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Chapter 425

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The Painting of the Nine Immortals was picturesque and beautiful, just like the legendary Peng Lai Wonderland.

The Keeper of Land and Sea wore a robe as white as snow and stood on top of a mountain peak. She was cold like snow and lonely like the moon.

Liao Cang Qiong and Feng Qing Ming were half a step behind her. Their temperament was extraordinary and out of this world.

Other than the three real immortals, two more silhouettes appeared inside the Painting of the Nine Immortals.

One of them was an elder with thick eyebrows and big eyes. His hair was fiery red like a burning flame, giving off the vibe that he was not to be messed with.

The other elder had a kind face and soft breathing. Behind his head were nine rings of light. His demeanor was out of this world and out of this world.

The two of them were very distinct. One was like a dormant volcano. Once it erupts, it will burn everything. The other was like a vast ocean that could contain all rivers, without the slightest hint of irritation.

Without a doubt, these two were the fourth and fifth immortals.

"I can't remember how many years it's been. You two are finally awake." Liao Cang Qiong chuckled.

"It's good that you are awake. We haven't seen each other for a long time." Feng Qing Ming was full of smiles.

Only the Keeper of Land and Sea maintained her cold demeanor. However, there was a trace of happiness in her eyes.

The nine immortals inside the Painting of the Nine Immortals have known each other for a long time. They all viewed each other as good friends. Especially after that disaster, their friendship deepened. Therefore, seeing these two awaken, Liao Cang Qiong and the other two were naturally happy.

"Haha, it's been so many years. I have finally woken up!"

The elder with fiery red hair laughed out loud. His voice echoed for three thousand miles and startled the nine levels of heaven.

The elder with soft breathing shook his head and chuckled. He did not lose his composure like the other person. However, his face was still flickering with happiness.

Ever since that disaster, they had been in a state of hibernation. Without a doubt, that unconscious state was difficult to endure. Now that they had finally woken up, they were naturally happy.

The Immortal of Alchemy also chuckled and teased, "Duan Shan He, your temper is still the same."

Luckily, other than the few real immortals and the Petal of Enlightenment, there was nobody else here. Or else they would've fallen into a state of shock after hearing the name Duan Shan He.

Throughout the long history of Taoism, Duan Shan He was definitely a name that could not be avoided. He was a legend that everyone respected.

This was all because he was the publicly acknowledged number one craftsman in the Taoism community!

Craftsmanship, on the other hand, was a profession that was on the same level as alchemy and arrays. It was also the so-called craftsman.

He was famous 130,000 years ago. Even though he wasn't the creator of treasures, his attainments in craftsmanship had already surpassed the Ancestor of Weapons and reached an even more powerful realm!

This was a publicly acknowledged fact in the cultivation world. No one could refute it, and no one would refute it.

To give a simple example, Duan Shan He's status with craftsmanship was like Feng Qing Ming's status with arrays. They were both supreme existences!

As for his valiant achievements, it was indeed worthy of his supreme position. According to the Nine Regions Famous People's Record, when he was ten years old, he refined his first magical treasure. From then on, he embarked on an extremely glorious legendary path.

The most famous magic treasure he had forged was called the Heavenly Cycle Stellar Sword Box. Legend had it that this treasure contained an infinite amount of sword energy that could pierce through all nine levels of Heaven and all 10 levels of Hell!

It was because of this heaven-defying treasure that Duan Shan He became the publicly acknowledged number one craftsman!

Since then, nobody has ever surpassed him. In other words, he was the number one craftsman since the beginning of time!

"No sh * t!"

Duan Shan He glared, "I have always had a bad temper. Do you think sleeping for tens of thousands of years can change my personality?"

"His temper is not going to change. Please don't be offended." The water-like elder faintly smiled. He looked kind and didn't have the arrogance of an immortal at all.

"Fa Wu Liang, your personality hasn't changed. You look like an ocean that can contain everything."

The Immortal of Arrays looked at the elder with a smile, "It's because of your gentle personality that you are able to contain everything and achieve such glorious achievements."

Similar to the Immortal of Crafts, or in other words, none of the nine immortals inside the Painting of the Nine Immortals were simple characters. Every single one of them left a heavy stroke in the history of Taoism and were heroes that dominated the world for thousands of years!

Fa Wu Liang was no exception.

His name has been recorded in the history of Taoism and will forever be recorded in the history of Taoism. His light was blinding and cannot be erased!

However, people in the Taoism community preferred to call him the Ancestor of Technique. Remember that the word "ancestor" is not something that can be easily used. From a certain point of view, the word "ancestor" refers to the creator.

Just like the ancestor of a certain clan or a certain force, they all refer to the creator. When the word "ancestor" and "technique" are combined, it means that Fa Wu Liang is the creator of techniques!

A long long time ago, the only way to fight in the Taoism community was through techniques, there were no techniques. It was this person who appeared and created techniques that allowed many low leveled cultivators to survive.

Even though the power of techniques cannot compare to techniques, to those cultivators who didn't have the ability to acquire techniques, it was, without a doubt, a great fortune.

At that time, only powerful cultivators could acquire techniques. Countless low leveled cultivators had no way to fight other than their own Qi.

This made it even harder for low leveled cultivators to survive. Every day, many people died because they had no way to fight.

Luckily, Fa Wu Liang was born. His identity was extremely low. Therefore, since he was a child, he swore that he would create a way for low leveled cultivators to learn how to fight!

One has to admit that this person was truly a genius. After a few decades, he created a new way to fight. It was called techniques!

Since then, low leveled cultivators had the ability to survive and were no longer at the mercy of others like before!

Therefore, everyone in the Taoism community regarded Fa Wu Liang as the Ancestor of Technique. In particular, those lowly cultivators with lowly statuses regarded him as a supreme deity and were deeply grateful to him!

"This is my nature. Why should I change?"

Fa Wu Liang grinned and shifted his gaze towards Liao Cang Qiong, "Elder Lian, call out your chosen inheritor. Let me and Elder Duan see how good your taste is."

"Exactly, what are you blabbering about? Hurry up and hand over that young man. If he doesn't satisfy us, I promise you we will beat his face until it's bloody! "Duan Shan He shouted.

Hearing this, the three immortals, including the Untainted, all chuckled.

"I promise you, you will be satisfied." Liao Cang Qiong smiled and sent a message to Ling Xian.

Currently, Ling Xian, who had been away from the City of Dan for a month, was galloping in midair towards the Shang Qing Sect.

Suddenly receiving a message from the Immortal of Alchemy, he frowned, unsure of what happened. But very quickly, his brows relaxed and he smiled, "Could it be that the fourth and fifth immortals have awakened?"

As he spoke, he appeared inside the Painting of the Nine Immortals.

However, the moment Ling Xian's silhouette reappeared, he felt a powerful wave of Qi descend. It was as if the sky was falling and it was pressing down on him.

The so-called Ancestor of Technique, the legendary and legendary, Fa Wu Liang had made his move.

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