klisemfg Chapter 898: Changes in the Imperial Spirit
Chapter 898: Changes in the Imperial Spirit
In front of the grave, there is a heat in the silence.
The handsome uncle's eyes were like blazing fire, making Xuan Qing feel a little at a loss. Finally, she said weakly, "I do~"
In great joy, the handsome uncle's graceful figure flashed, and the next moment he embraced Xuan Qing in his arms.
Suddenly, the only person who felt embarrassed here was Master Kong Xuan. He rolled his eyes at the tombstone with the word "Ji" next to him and said, "Your family got a bargain!!" He took a closer look at the tombstone of his Taoist partner, then flew away in a hurry. It was so embarrassing.
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Bing Zun, who had been watching the movements in the back mountain, sighed softly. He had been a Zun for three thousand years, and had devoted himself to the Tao. He had abandoned his lover and relatives, and all of this was for the sake of immortality. He used to think that he was not wrong. For the sake of immortality and eternity, all his emotions and obsessions were obstacles to immortality. But now, for some reason, he felt that he was no longer himself, and felt very strange.
He was confused. He was no longer himself. What was he? Recalling the quarrel with Ji Mu a thousand years ago, the fashionable and young Ji Mu asked himself:
"If one cultivates without emotions, if one can remain silent and turn a blind eye to what is happening before one's eyes just for the sake of immortality, if the mere pursuit of immortality is enough to make one so cold-blooded, then I would rather be a human than live forever!!"
The handsome uncle was very young at that time, but he just rushed into the chaos, brought out a few children, looked at him hatefully, and then left resolutely and never returned.
At that time, I just felt that Ji Mu was acting on impulse and would think things over and come back later.
However, he waited for a thousand years until the Yuling Sect was besieged by powerful people, and then he took action. But the fact is that the Yuling Sect was able to cope with it even without him.
After feeling awkward for a thousand years, he finally wavered in his thoughts as he felt the vibrant Yuling Sect and his own lifeless self.
"Abandoned by everyone and without anyone to rely on, will I end up alone?" Bing Zun murmured, as if something was blocking his mind, but it was difficult to break through the cage.
No one answered Bing Zun's question, which made the scene even more desolate...
Time flies, winter comes and summer goes, autumn harvests and winter stores, another year has passed, and it is late autumn again. The Yuling Sect seems to have disappeared from the public's sight again. Everything that happened in the space channel gradually spreads, which is comparable to the harvest of several first-grade sects. At first, people are very jealous.
When a powerful person leaped to a range of a thousand miles with a domineering attitude, ice spikes suddenly appeared. Before the powerful person could roar in shock, a blood hole surrounded by cold air quietly appeared on his chest. The ice and frost silently took away the life of this powerful person. This frightened countless powerful people who were ready to move but were watching from the back, and they fled in all directions. These sects had to suppress their restlessness. As long as the Bing Zun was there, the Yuling Sect would be safe.
The Yuling Sect is accumulating strength. Uncle Shuai knows that Bing Zun will only stay for five years. After five years, he will leave, and that will be the real test for the Yuling Sect.
The sect within a hundred miles and hundreds of hilltops seemed quite empty. With influence over every inch of land in the Central Region, it was no wonder that the major sects coveted such a large family business.
At the foot of the empty mountains, there is a circular mountain range with five connected peaks that is unusually popular. Disciples constantly shuttle between the peaks, coming in the early morning and returning in the evening, without any bother.
At the foot of the mountain, many disciples below the Pi Hai realm climbed up the stairs, exercising their bodies and chatting at the same time.
A freshly minted disciple from the Yanluo Realm, with a delicate face and rapid breathing, asked in confusion, "Senior Brother Zhao, of the five outer peaks—Lei Lian Peak, Qing Han Peak, Xuan Ge Peak, Ling Sheng Peak, and Zi Zhu Peak—four of them are managed by a Peak Master who was promoted from a disciple. But the last peak, Zi Zhu Peak, has never been heard of having a lecture hall, nor has its Peak Master been named. Don't you find it strange?"
The man known as Senior Brother Zhao was a disciple from the Southern Region. He looked at the newly recruited disciples from the Central Region with a hint of pride:
"Junior brother, you may not know this. Legend has it that the master of Zizhu Peak is a pharmacist who is extremely proficient in pharmacology. You know Green Bull, it was invented by this person. My Yuling Sect has achieved what it has today thanks to this person. He is considered the God of Wealth of our sect. However, you'd better not provoke him. He has a nickname-" Senior Brother Zhao rolled his eyes.
"Nickname?" The disciple's eyes sparkled. Seeing that the other party didn't answer, he immediately became anxious: "Brother, my good brother, please tell me for my sake!"
Looking at the other party's eager eyes, he satisfied his senior brother's addiction: "This nickname is not a good thing - the shame of the imperial spirit. Listen to me, when Senior Ling Yu and him..."
Many new disciples around tilted their ears, listened carefully, and suddenly found it very interesting, and then burst into laughter.
"I see, then the name of the Imperial Spirit Shame is indeed well-deserved!"
"Senior Ling Yu is so handsome, yet this guy is capable of doing that to him."
"Ahhhhhh, how dare you insult my idol like this? I'm going to kill him!!"
Many female cultivators gnashed their teeth, as if they wanted to eat Changqing alive.
"Shh - be quiet. The Purple Bamboo Forest Dojo where you disciples are is where this person is. You have cultivated from mortals to the Sea-Breaking Realm in just one year. The purple bamboo has played a big role. Don't you feel that practicing there is faster than in your residence?" The male disciple said with regret.
The cultivators were speechless. How could they not have noticed? Otherwise, they would not have stayed here for a whole day. Every time after receiving the teachings, they would sit in meditation in the Purple Bamboo Forest, which could deepen their understanding and even lead to a breakthrough. The outer disciples were saying that the Purple Bamboo Forest was not inferior to the holy places of cultivation of some aristocratic families.
Many male cultivators' eyes sparkled, even more so than the female cultivators just now. "He's rich, a pillar of the sect, and has such treasures. He's like a dragon that's hard to find. He's not just a senior, he could definitely be called a foster father. It's a pity I've never met him, and I wonder if he'd accept any disciples..."
"Don't let your fantasies get out of hand. Back then, you, Peak Master Ling Yu, wanted to become his disciple, but in the end, you were only teacher and student. Do you think you have better qualifications than Senior Ling Yu?"
A handsome young man in green walked slowly behind with a strong aura. His cultivation had already reached the sixth level of Pi Hai, making him a top-ranked outer sect cultivator.
"Senior Brother Mengyu~~" Everyone was slightly surprised by the news and bowed in unison. Although Li Mengyu was in the outer sect, he had an outstanding record in battle. He beat many new inner sect disciples with his physical body and made them cry out in pain. He was also extremely close to the sect's top leaders. He was a complete pampered treasure of the sect and no one could disobey him.
Dressed in the blue robe of a senior outer sect disciple, with an aloof demeanor, a handsome young man slowly ascended the stairs, carrying a longsword on his back. Who else could it be but Li Mengyu? He was no longer the whimpering little fellow at this moment; he had grown up considerably, though his temper had become even more eccentric.
Before Li Mengyu could enjoy the respect, her ears were twisted into a knot and she screamed in pain.
"The teacher once said that as a leader, one should not forget the original intention, treat others with kindness, and not be complacent. Looking at you like this, have you forgotten again?" The graceful woman grabbed Li Mengyu's ear and taught her a lesson. She was angry, but showed a different kind of charm. Many male cultivators who were watching had their heartbeats suddenly skipped a beat because of the beauty's anger, and they were all staring at her in a trance.