In the afterglow of the setting sun, five Qi Refinement cultivators rode on a cloud outside the village in a panic and quickly flew towards the seaside.
The two people in front were carrying the clay statue that was covered by the treasure light.
At the back, Lao Dao and a young Qi Refinement cultivator were supporting Wang Cai, whose legs were trembling …
There was an obvious fist mark on Wang Cai's chest, and it was sunken by three inches. His Dharmic powers surged like a tidal wave and could not calm down for a long time. As he flew, he would spit a mouthful of blood to the side …
Fortunately, he had already reached the Soul Formation Realm. He would not die from such injuries …
Pfft!
He might really die.
Lao Dao hurriedly shouted, "Wang Cai! Wang Cai! "
Wang Cai, whose mouth was full of blood, turned his head and forced a smile at his master. He said with a trembling voice, "Master, I'm fine.
We're Qi Refinement cultivators … Master, let's not come to this village in the future, okay? "
"We're not coming, we're not coming." Lao Dao was rather moved. "Quick, let's find a stable place. Hurry up and adjust your breathing.
Also, spit blood at your senior brother next time. I just bought this Daoist robe not long ago. "
Wang Cai weakly said, "Yes, Master … Can you give this disciple a pill?"
Lao Dao sighed and said, "I only have healing pills. I don't have Qi Regulating Pills. Bear with it and go back to meditate."
The villagers rushed out of the village gate.
A moment ago, they were all full of disdain. At that moment, their eyes were shining as they looked at the backs of the five people in the sky.
An auntie King Kong whispered, "They can fly?"
"Could it be that they are really the envoys sent by the Goddess to save us?"
"Hey, Divine Envoy, don't go!"
"Quick, chase after them!"
A hunter uncle roared angrily, and a group of people at the village gate instantly rushed out. The village gate shook and collapsed with a loud bang.
The five people in the sky turned their heads to look, and their expressions changed.
They saw a group of strong men and women sprinting behind them, causing thick smoke and dust to float on the ground.
It was as if thousands of horses were galloping, and all of them were shouting something.
"Don't go!"
"Stop!"
Their voices were too majestic, their shouts too noisy!
The old Taoist's expression changed drastically. He took out two talismans and threw them out. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in the air. Two white clouds quickly rose into the sky, leaving the group of villagers chasing after them behind.
"Master, why are they chasing us? We haven't sold them any talismans yet! "
Lao Dao scolded angrily, "Are you lying to the little girls in the village again?"
"Master, we've been dancing for an entire day, but Boss didn't come. We didn't have a chance to fool him even if we wanted to …"
"Cough! Cough, cough! "
Wang Cai said with a trembling voice, "You can't lie to her, you definitely can't lie to her. Acting coquettishly will really kill you … Pu!"
"Vomit over there!"
"I swallowed it back, Master."
"Mm, good disciple.
Let's go quickly, Master will add more mana. "That Lao Dao urged again," There are indeed many strange things happening in this remote place. Let's quickly meet up with Boss and talk about other things! "
Not long after, the two white clouds flew further and further in the sky.
The villagers of Xiong Village who were chasing below returned empty-handed. All of them were dejected and dejected.
First, the Sea God ran away, and then the Mud God left. At night, when everyone in the village gathered for a meeting, they could not lift their spirits.
Was their village so disregarded by the gods?
They were all fragile mortals who needed protection …
As the main participant in the two incidents, Xiong Lingli was not scolded. Instead, she was punished to serve tea and water to the old people in the village.
The village chief saw that everyone was in low spirits. The old man, who was wearing a large golden chain left behind by Li Changshou, gradually had an idea.
"Everyone, cheer up. Don't we still have the Sea God?
All these years, some natural disasters have happened in our village. They have all happened when we were fishing at sea. Usually, nothing will happen when we are hunting.
In my opinion, we should set up a statue for the Sea God and worship him on time. We will definitely be protected! "
One of the few amateur Qi Refinement cultivators in the village, Xiong Lingli's father, was just about to speak when the slim woman beside him, who had a rare figure in the village, gently pressed down on his thick arm, signaling him not to speak.
Soon, the villagers of Xiong Village began to discuss how to worship and worship the Sea God.
When Xiong Lingli's mother, who was the slim woman, took out the portrait she had drawn on the animal skin when the Sea God was sleeping …
The villagers immediately became excited. In the night, they began to look for stones to make the statue and carried them back to the village.
In the dead of night …
On the bed that Li Changshou had been lying on, Xiong Lingli was snoring loudly.
In the room next door, the couple snuggled up to each other by the bed.
Old Xiong said in a low voice, "Madam, why didn't you let me remind everyone that it's an immortal, not some Sea God?"
"The matter of the sacrifice is just to give everyone some comfort. Why would the immortal care about us?"
The woman sighed softly. "I originally wanted Lingli to be this immortal's disciple and learn brilliant immortal cultivation techniques.
However, I didn't expect that the immortal would leave after waking up. "
"Madam, didn't you teach me the cultivation technique?" Old Xiong smiled and said, "Can't you pass it to Lingli?"
"That's just a superficial Qi Refinement technique. How can it compare to the cultivation techniques of those immortals?" The woman thought for a while. "I've always wanted to send Lingli to an immortal sect to become an apprentice, but the journey to the Middle Continent is too long, and I can't bear to let her go through a bumpy journey."
"In that case, Madam, should we have a second child?"
Old Xiong chuckled. "With the younger one, the older one can go out and explore. How about that?"
"You're annoying. Don't. The child is next door …"
"I'll go knock her out!"
"Don't. Just be careful."
"Hehe."
Not long after, Xiong Lingli, who was sleeping soundly, heard some familiar noises. She turned around and continued sleeping.
She seemed to have dreamed of being criticized by her clansmen during the day. The young girl sobbed softly and fell into a deeper sleep.
…
A few months later, on the grassland.
He rushed all the way and realized that the Western Sect was not chasing after him. Li Changshou, who had strolled around the mortal world, finally returned.
He made a simple cave 3,000 feet away from his parents' grave in this life. Li Changshou stayed there temporarily.
Although the mortal world was rich in turbid Qi, he did not have any plans to increase his cultivation level recently. There was no harm in staying there temporarily.
He should not have been in such a hurry to travel in the mortal world. However, he was afraid that the Western Sect would come looking for him, so he did not relax.
In the huge South Continent, the mountains and rivers were beautiful, but there was not a single beautiful scene that could make him stop using his escape technique.
Countless cities and tribes had given birth to countless cultural scenes in the long years of the Primordial World. However, none of them could make him look back for even half a second …
I have immortality in my heart and do not care about the mortal world.
Sitting cross-legged in the cave, Li Changshou's heart was empty. He comprehended his own Dao and thought about the way to control the power of the True Samadhi Flames.
The fire seed of the True Samadhi Flames was ignited by essence, Qi, and spirit. In theory, it was impossible for his True Samadhi Flames to be reduced.
However, he could change his train of thought.
For example, after returning to the mountain, he could ask Ling 'e for help and ask her to create a few wisps of essence, Qi, and spirit. He could then condense them into a fire seed and store them in his body.
However, Ling 'e's cultivation level was still low. She had not reached the Void Return Realm. The fire seed that she condensed would be too weak.
It was not beautiful if it was too strong or too weak.
Moreover, it was easy to make Little Ling 'e weak.
With a twist of his fingertips, a wisp of True Samadhi Flames appeared in Li Changshou's palm. He began to think of other solutions.
A living person could not be suffocated to death. Li Changshou used a few days to figure out a solution …
He just did not need it.
Ahem, he only used the Qi flame.
In the Qi flame, he used the power of the essence soul to simulate the fluctuations of the spirit and essence flames. Although the power of his Qi flame was quite strong, it would not be too eye-catching.
That was probably how life was. Nothing was perfect.
His improvement in strength, concealment of aura, and imitation of aura could deceive senior experts with higher cultivation levels. However, it also left a small loophole in the True Samadhi Flames.
After returning, he had to pay attention to this matter.
Now that his wrist was being held by a Perfected Immortal, even if the other party deliberately probed, it would be difficult for them to see his true cultivation level.
He could also find an opportunity to cure the disease that would cause him to twitch when he touched a woman.
After this trip to the mortal world, Li Changshou did gain something.
Speaking of earning merit, it seems that making some inventions and throwing them in the human race can also give me merit.
He rubbed his chin and pondered for a while. Soon, he rejected that idea.
There were still relatively more opportunities to earn merit in the human race. For example, there were still merit in medicine and production tools.
However, the prerequisite for doing so was that he had enough strength.
With his current accumulation, as long as the Heavenly Dao bestowed great merit and a phenomenon appeared, the six Sages would definitely know about it.
The most likely outcome for him would be for the Lord Sage to see through him, extract his soul, and dissect him …
I'll just cultivate honestly.
Li Changshou chuckled in his heart and dispelled those lively thoughts.
Stability is the top priority, and I will naturally be carefree …
What?
What is this?
Without any warning, some thin and blurry images appeared in Li Changshou's heart, and he had a vague feeling.
In that image, a group of strong men and women were under his feet …
Kneeling and praying for blessings?
He quickly pinched his fingers to deduce, and soon, he did not know whether to laugh or cry.
What is this?
Did that Xiong Village really make a statue for me and sincerely worship me as the Sea God?
The Heavenly Dao naturally sensed it. Has he also accepted the incense offerings of this place?
This is more or less like a forced purchase, right?
Li Changshou shook his head and smiled bitterly. At first, he was not too worried about this matter.
After all, it was just a village of a thousand people. They had created an ineffective Sea God. After a few months, they realized that it was useless, so they naturally stopped worshiping him.
He would not be tainted with too much karma.
However, Li Changshou soon realized that things were not that simple.
Isn't it equivalent to me competing with the Western Sect for incense offerings alone?
If the Saints of the Western Sect sense this and calculate with their fingers …
No, I have to rush back to the Duxian Gate and return to the territory of the Taiqing Saint!
With the protection of the old man, he was not afraid of the two in-name disciples of the Dao Ancestor who brainwashed people everywhere!
Among the six Saints, only the Three Pure Ones and Goddess Nuwa could be considered the personal disciples of the Dao Ancestor.
Of course, it was impossible for the Taiqing Saint to appear at the Duxian Gate.
However, it was enough as long as the Western Sect was afraid.
Li Changshou immediately became vigilant. His figure disappeared from the cave and he headed towards the East Continent.
This journey was much faster than when he came, and there were less exciting things on the way.
Occasionally, he would glance at the spiritual beasts in the mountains and hear the boy's pastoral songs. He would also see a pair of uncle and sister-in-law packing up their belongings and eloping. They were chased by a group of villagers.
After leaving the South Continent and entering the East Continent, Li Changshou was familiar with the light carriage. As he investigated, he rushed to the Duxian Gate.
After traveling for two days, when he was still 20,000 kilometers away from the Duxian Gate, he deliberately slowed down his Earth Escape speed, which was the limit that a disciple at the third or fourth stage of the Void Return realm could reach. He slowly approached the immortal sect.
After entering the 1,000-kilometer range, Li Changshou finally heaved a sigh of relief.
It was a great blessing in life to be protected by the immortal sect!
However, he said that he was going home to guard his parents' grave. If he could not even last for three years, he would probably attract the attention of others when he returned to the mountain.
It was not a good thing to be abnormal. Most disciples would stay in the mortal world for two more years to enjoy.
It was finally safe here.
Li Changshou found a mountain nest near a spirit mine at the Duxian Gate and hid there. He planned to cultivate there for two years before returning to the mountain.
The Primordial World was too dangerous!
The human heart was too complicated!
He clearly did not do anything to Xiong Village, but he was worshiped by them and forced to compete with the Western Sect for incense offerings!
Now that he had transcended the tribulation, he had to carry out the idea of not going out until he died in the mountain!
The mortal world was also a dangerous place. There was no peace in the mortal world!
If he wandered around again, he would, he would …
Yes, the Primordial World oath was very effective. He could not say these words from the bottom of his heart.
…
"Senior Brother!"
Under the willow tree by the lake, Ling'e, who was meditating in her loose training attire, suddenly opened her eyes. Her breathing was a little rapid.
"It was a dream."
Ling'e exhaled softly. She had accidentally fallen asleep while meditating just now. She even dreamed that her senior brother was trapped by a group of strong strange people. The scene was very chaotic, and her senior brother was about to be pressed to the ground …
Fortunately, she sensed that someone was coming outside and woke up from her dream.
Huh?
Ling'e raised her head and looked at the figure she had sensed. It was a senior sister who looked familiar but she did not know. She rode a cloud and wandered around the Xiao Qiong Mount, as if she was hesitating whether to enter the isolation array.
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