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Chapter 23 Afterwards
“The remaining two disciples of Taiyuan, follow me to move mountains and fill the sea, and sort out the dragon veins of mountains and rivers.” Li Xuanfeng followed the way of Feng Shui and terrain, feeling the virtue of Hou Tu, the hardness of rocks, and the weight of mountains, all of which were in his mind.

With great virtue and bearing, the terrain is called Kun. With his help, the dragon vein of Ju Mang Star may soar and reach a higher level.

Aqua blue and emerald green are intertwined. After the black fog has cleared, the sky of Jumang Star is exceptionally beautiful, like a dust-washed jade-like color.

The wind and smoke are clear, the water and the sky are one color, the sea is deep and blue, and the waves stretch for thousands of miles.

High mountains are slanting, ancient trees are growing, towering trees compete for height and ascendancy.

Towering mountains support the sky and stabilize the earth, connecting the mountain ranges of the earth and the rivers, combing the vast spiritual charm and the source of energy of heaven and earth.

This was naturally the work of Li Xuanfeng. For a quasi-emperor, shaping a planet was not difficult, let alone just sorting out the mountains, rivers and land veins. This was even more of a piece of cake for a cultivator who followed the Feng Shui and terrain principles.

Ju Mang is the highest, on top of the Zhutian Peak. A majestic middle-aged man in a green robe sits in the void, silently circulating the divine power in his body, flowing through the Taoist Palace and the Sea of ​​Bitterness, passing the big dragon, and going straight up to the immortal platform.

With the help of Taiyi Dao, Ju Mang Star recovered much faster than expected.

A young man in a cloud-white robe surrounded by golden light said, "Master, I have sent someone to send Cang Yuan back to Ziwei Star."

"Deal with the aftermath as soon as possible and return to the sect to report together." Li Xuanfeng opened his eyes, divine light burst out, and there was actually a faint shadow of Taiyin; standing in the wind, a green robe fluttering in the wind, his face was majestic, and it seemed as if there was a God King residing in the world.

"Uncle Tian Yi is comforting the people on Ju Mang Star and they can set off immediately," responded the young man. He had an ordinary face and facial features, and was slightly handsome, but his eyes were as bright as galaxies, as vast as the universe and unforgettable.

The wind was howling, and the two people who had nothing to do just started chatting.

"Cangyuan's body is just destroyed and his soul is frozen. Is there still hope for survival?" the young man asked. He checked Li Le's injuries. His whole body was covered with ice crystals, and he looked like he was dug out from a thousand-year-old ice block.

On that day, with the help of Lu Heng's red emperor character, the Taiyin Avenue descended. It was a power far beyond people's imagination, and to some extent it was equivalent to the concept of Tao. Even those who had reached the quasi-emperor level could not withstand this attack, let alone Li Le's body of a saint. Even if it was just the aftermath, it was enough to destroy everything.

“Whether there is hope or not, we have to do this.” Li Xuanfeng was as strong as a mountain, with boundless divine power on his body, as if he was an ancient divine mountain pressing down on the sky.

Li Xuanfeng had already restrained his aura, but due to the difference in life levels, in the eyes of ordinary cultivators, facing him was indeed not much different from facing the Ancient Divine Mountain.

The handsome young man in a white Taoist robe said with interest: "I found the aura of Nan Jianchun in him. Although it has been mixed, it still maintains a trace of his vitality."

Li Xuanfeng was curious and answered, "Oh, he is the cultivator who saved Junior-nephew Xiyue? So Junior-nephew Tian Yi gave him Jian Nanchun."

"Today, thanks to the power of the immortal wine, there is still a glimmer of hope. Cause and effect are indeed mysterious, and every sip and every bite is determined by fate." Lu Qingchen seemed to sigh lightly and said with emotion.

Li Xuanfeng laughed and scolded, "You kid, do you actually believe in destiny?"

"Well?" Lu Qingchen blinked, as if a little embarrassed. The boundless starry sky in his eyes was shining, and he responded with a smile.

"When luck is good, it means destiny is in my hands and the general trend is unstoppable; when luck is bad, it means that my fate is in my own hands, so screw destiny."

Li Xuanfeng was stunned for a moment, his breath stagnated, and even the void around him was compressed down by an inch. The sound of wind stopped, and then he stroked his beard and laughed.

The aura suddenly leaked out, just like the collapse of the ancient sacred mountain, even the sky was about to break a corner. "Interesting, interesting! As expected of Qingchenzi! As expected of my Taitian pride."

On the top of the mountain, a strong wind swept through. A middle-aged man, a young man. One was dignified, the other was calm. They talked and laughed, happy and carefree.

Just as the two were talking, several streaks of light flashed by, weaving through the raging gale layer, and in the blink of an eye, they were in front of them.

The divine light spread out, and it was the remaining Taiyi disciples who had completed their mission and came to meet up with Li Xuanfeng.

……

A demonic disaster that was powerful enough to sweep across the universe was eliminated, and the star Ju Mang returned to its usual tranquility. The world was going on, but the sun would still rise.

However, the temples of Donghuang Taiyi have become more densely populated. Whether it is mortals in the mortal world or monks who practice in the mountains, they all clearly realize the value of the ancient emperor's tradition. There are nine emperors in total, and ordinary holy places and major sects do not have such a foundation. It can only be said that the power of the ancient emperor is difficult to guess.

Ziwei Star, within Taiyi Dao.

In a guest room, simple and elegant, there is a jade table carved with white clouds and blue sea. A Boshan incense burner is emitting smoke that condenses but does not dissipate. There is only a faint fragrance. The smoke keeps lingering and rolling above the room, constantly evolving various strange visions.

If there is someone who knows the value of it, he will recognize at a glance what a precious divine object it is, the "White Jade Tulip", the finest fragrance, which can warm the soul, nourish the consciousness, resist inner demons, and can continuously evolve into strange visions, white jade flowing clouds. Those strange visions can even help people increase the chances of enlightenment through the evolution of the Tao.

Countless medicinal herbs were placed in the room as ordinary green plants, with rich energy from heaven and earth and active Taoist laws.

A pale, slightly sanguine woman was lying on the bed, her face was beautiful, her eyebrows were knitted tightly, and her round, beautiful lips were pursed thinly due to excessive tension. It was like a sharp sword sinking into a clear and calm pond, and thus there was a kind of beauty that was even more dazzling.

Where am I? Li Le, yes, Taiyi Dao! I want to go to Taiyi Dao for help.

His hazy eyes gradually opened, he raised his eyebrows and drew his sword, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

Lu Xuan shook her head slightly, trying to make her disordered memory clearer. She checked herself and found that the originally boiling and drying sea of ​​suffering had calmed down, the Taoist Palace was healed, the big dragon was restored to normal, and even the injuries on the immortal platform were slowly recovering.

When she was unconscious, she could still vaguely feel that the sunlight seemed to be shining on her, which made her feel warm and comfortable.

Without bothering to explore this room full of mysteries, Lu Xuan now only wanted to find the disciples of Taiyi Dao as soon as possible. That bastard Li Le was still waiting for her to save him.

Magic power surged, and blood boiled. While Lu Xuan was recovering, he supported himself on the bed with both hands, preparing to get up. A clear and soft voice sounded in his ears.

"Sister Lu, please lie down and rest. The matter on Ju Mang Star has been resolved. What you need now is to recover from your injuries."

Lu Xuan was stunned at first, but then immediately asked back, "Is everything settled?"

But this was really beyond her expectations. She was just dizzy for a while, but the terrifying demon with overwhelming power was solved? It should be said that it is worthy of the lineage of His Majesty the Eastern Emperor. It is indeed very powerful.

(End of this chapter)