Immortal, I have mediocre qualifications

call……

The auspicious clouds were drifting, and Chen Sheng and others returned, grand and upright, like immortal saints back to the Guangxiu Immortal Sect.

For a time, everyone was excited. One by one, Guangxiu's disciples looked up, bowed and praised, and some even worshiped as if they were gods.

The power of the ancestor.

Grandmaster, thank you for your hard work. You have worked hard to help me, Guangxiu, rise up and kill.

Disciple, I am willing to do everything for my ancestor.

Fierce eyes fell on Chen Sheng and others. These patriarchs were really strong and raised the status of Guangxiu Immortal Sect to the pinnacle of ancient and modern times.

Disciples... have a good time cultivating. I'll wait for you at the end of the road.

Chen Sheng stood on the top of the mountain, overlooking all the disciples. He had a gentle face and did not speak too many words. He had cleared away all the obstacles. As a teacher, his only words were to encourage his disciples to practice hard and not to waste their years.

This glory is ours and yours.

Guangxiu Immortal Sect will become stronger and stronger, or the opportunity to achieve Nascent Soul will come in this era.

Zhou Xian and others are a little younger and have tigers in their hearts. They hope that in their lifetime, the glory of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect will not end there, and even the birth of the Yuanying old monster.

…

After meeting the disciples outside, Chen Sheng and others came to the Qingjing Courtyard of Zhuxia Mountain. There was an isolation formation here to block all the noise outside.

Grandmaster, Guangxiu Daxing, you have to decide what path it will take in the future.

Zhou Xian felt that the burden on his shoulders was getting heavier and heavier. Such a large territory and so many dharma lines were controlled by the Guangxiu Immortal Sect. It was too easy for things to go wrong.

“It’s really difficult to run a big stall.”

Chang An sighed.

Although Guangxiu Immortal Sect can suppress everything, no one wants to see a messy border area.

If you have more resources, you can train young disciples. Don't kill all the other sects in the border areas. You can even give them an outer sect status. In the future, ten generations and a hundred generations later, they will all be regarded as members of our Guangxiu Immortal Sect. disciple.

Chen Sheng pondered for a moment, and what he said were mature and prudent words, but the second half of the sentence was remarkable, with the potential to melt all the Dharma veins everywhere into one.

This method works.

Zhou Xian and others felt that this decision was good. Guangxiu Immortal Sect leaked some resources and skills to absorb the elites of each sect and form a network of relationships.

Thousands of years have passed, and there may be a saying spread in the border areas that the Taoism in the world has spread widely.

You can use the Daozang of the Golden Elixir level if you can, and see if you can break through to the Nascent Soul realm.

Chen Sheng couldn't take care of generations of people, so the only thing he could do was to seize the moment and see that Zhou Xian was still young or could focus on having a baby.

Anyway, the Guangxiu Immortal Sect, which had confiscated the treasuries of all the major Immortal Sects, now had abundant resources, enough to squander for a thousand or two thousand years.

This is so difficult.

As free and easy as Zhou Xian was, he couldn't help but shake his head. There had never been an old Nascent Soul monster in the border area so far. No matter how confident they were, they had to consider reality.

I'm afraid it won't work.

Zhao Mang was even more pessimistic. After breaking the golden elixir before and experiencing the decisive battle, his life force was severely depleted and he didn't have much time.

Chen Sheng felt a sudden change in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He showed a smile and said: Now that the border areas have been pacified, how can I not treat the heroes badly? I will extend your life even if I don't say anything.

He and Zhao Mang met when they were young. Hundreds of years later, they were still fighting side by side. It was really a great fate, and they didn't want this old friend to wither away in a hurry.

I have no regrets. As long as Qingpinggu integrates into the Guangxiu Immortal Sect and is safe and sound, everything will be fine.

Zhao Mang knew in his heart that the injury was severe and there was no way medicine or stone could save him. Moreover, he was already old and he should not expect to live forever.

If he could see the Qingpinggu lineage and take root firmly in the Guangxiu Immortal Sect, he would pass away without regrets.

Zhou Xian, you take care of this.

Chen Sheng said seriously.

This sentence has two meanings. One is to let Zhou Xian refining alchemy for Zhao Mang to extend his life. A third-level alchemist takes action and consumes many precious medicines. Even if the injury cannot be healed, he will still die before the end.

Second, let Zhou Xian integrate Qingpinggu Anshun into the Guangxiu Immortal Sect and take root firmly, fulfilling Zhao Mang's wish.

I will obey the order of my ancestor.

Zhou Xian did not dare to neglect, so he took the order and left.

At this point in the discussion, the tone of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect has been set, cultivating geniuses, absorbing elites from all branches of the border areas, and completing the true unification of the border areas.

Zhou Xian and others still need to come forward to control the overall direction and eliminate some dandies.

Chen Sheng, on the other hand, completely quieted down and lived in seclusion in the quiet courtyard, on Zhuxia Mountain, overlooking the inside and outside of the mountain gate.

He found that the changes in this world seemed to be changing every moment, and it seemed to be a myriad of things.

In silence, he practiced silently, digested the results of his victory, and explored towards the perfection of the Golden Core Realm.

These days lasted until Zhao Mang was critically ill.

I will make another elixir for you to extend your life.

Chen Sheng came to Qingping Peak and saw the dying Zhao Mang, sitting on a futon. Only three or four points of the former Jindan master's demeanor was left, and he was extremely haggard.

He couldn't help but feel ups and downs,

No need, it's enough to live for twenty more years.

Zhao Mang was very happy to see Chen Sheng's arrival, but when it came to extending his life, he shook his head, unwilling to live any longer.

Twenty years ago, Qingpinggu integrated into the Guangxiu Immortal Sect, and Zhou Xian was ordered to refine the third-level medicine for him. In order to take care of his descendants, he agreed.

Now, the Qingping Peak lineage has bloomed with vitality within the Guangxiu Immortal Sect. He has no regrets and is unwilling to waste any more precious resources.

well……

Chen Sheng had not sighed for a long time, but when he learned that Zhao Mang was about to pass away, he still couldn't help but sigh.

If you have anything to explain, just say it.

he promised.

This night,

Zhao Mang and Chen Sheng talked all night, sometimes with sighs and sometimes with great joy, and then they passed away at dawn.

His passing caused a turmoil, but it soon subsided. The Guangxiu Immortal Sect was at its peak, and one or two golden elixir masters were enthroned, which could not affect the overall situation.

The monks of the Qingping Peak lineage cherish the memory of this virtuous patriarch, but they have not stopped and strive for their own glory in the glorious world.

After experiencing this, Chen Sheng returned to the Scenery Courtyard again, but his state of mind lacked a touch of calmness.

Time passes, the older generation passes away, and the new generation rises, going back and forth, intertwined repeatedly.

Regarding the Grandmaster Chen Sheng on Zhuxia Mountain, it has gradually become a rumor, and only very old monks can have a deep impression.

Two hundred years of change...

Chen Sheng woke up from sitting still again and saw the prosperity of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect. The peaks were surrounded by spiritual energy and haze, and the Taoist charm was diffused. It was like a paradise in the cave.

The monks who came and went were all handsome and handsome, and even the servants who worked there had strong bodies and light steps.

He looked back and saw a huge border area, ending at Guangxiu Mountain Gate, where a high-ranking person gathered. They were descendants of various major dharma lineages and came to pay tribute. They looked at this place as if they were watching. To the holy place.

After two hundred years of education, the structure of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect has been developed, and everything from authority to philosophy has been unified.

The spread of Taoism in the world has become an unstoppable trend and has a profound impact on the development of future generations.

Whoosh

He looked at all this and was in a daze, thinking a lot, then got up and walked slowly down the mountain.

Then, he appeared on an ordinary mountain peak. In front of him were two tombs. The people buried there were also ordinary people. They were just young monks in the Qi Refining Realm.

One is named Zhou and the other is named Mo.

The two of them would never have imagined that the descendant was very powerful and controlled great power for the then-prominent Jin Dan Zhenren.

Without the advice from you two, I wouldn't have been able to step into the Medicine House.

Chen Sheng murmured.

These were the two deacons who first helped him. They spent half their life's kindness to plan an identity for him as a Medicine House Deacon. It was also there that he came into contact with the Tao of Alchemy and became a master of the Tao of Alchemy.

He always remembered this kindness, and Zhou Xian and Mo Longyun gave them a lot of advice before they formed the elixir.

Subsequently.

He came to the edge of the medicine house.

There are three tombs standing on a mountain peak there. It can be seen that people come to pay homage every year, and there is a lot of incense.

My alchemy enlightenment teacher...

Chen Sheng was extremely emotional. Master Fei and others acted as guiding lights on his alchemy path and passed down their skills. After he passed away, he was really sad for a while.

Among the three families, only Alchemist Ding has blood left. Now he holds some authority in Yaolu and is living a good life.

He stayed for a while and then left again. He successively visited the tombs of Fu Yunzi, Shang Qu, Zhou Yi, Lao Changtou, Dafu, Kuang Mengting, Cai Guling and others. Finally, he left alone and silently without anyone to complain. .

Returning to Zhuxia Mountain again, he sat in the small courtyard, made some determination, and called Zhou Xian, Chang An, and Mo Longyun.

Soon, three elegant figures floated over, wearing cloud clothes, with clear eyes, like heavenly beings from the lower world.

Grandmaster, do you have something to give me?

Zhou Xian didn't know why Chen Sheng summoned the three of them, but he had never met them in so many years, so he seemed very solemn.

I will leave...

Chen Sheng said.

Ancestor? Why don't you want us anymore?

After saying this, Zhou Xian and the others became anxious and a little at a loss.

All along, it was Chen Sheng who led them forward, cultivated the golden elixir, and conquered all the major immortal sects until they were now overlooking the borderlands.

There was no need for this Patriarch to take action, as long as he was there, they felt at peace in their hearts. Suddenly, he heard that he was leaving, and their moods were suddenly confused.

The border area is stable. It doesn't matter whether I stay or leave. Qin Lin left back then because something happened in the Yuan and Liang Dynasties. There is also a secret involved in it. I must go find out.

Chen Sheng explained the reason. The Yuanliang Dynasty hid the Great Secret, and Chen Ergou's life and death were unknown there. There was also no news about Qin Lin who had returned.

He must make a journey, and the date of his return has not yet been determined, but it is definitely not a short time.

Then we...wait for the Patriarch to return.

Now that Chen Sheng had made up his mind, Zhou Xian and the others had no choice but to comply. However, there was bound to be sadness at parting, and they looked forward to seeing each other again.

good……

Chen Sheng responded.

He left simply, without bringing too many things with him. The golden-winged roc method spread across the sky and escaped from the Guangxiu Immortal Sect, which seemed to be in a hurry.

This place carries so many emotions for him. Even if he makes up his mind to leave, he still cannot treat it calmly, so he has to walk faster and leave his reluctance behind.

After more than half a month, Chen Sheng calmed down. At this time, he was still in the border area, but there was already a strange feeling everywhere.

Later, he left the borderland at some point and saw many Taoisms. He knew that outside the borderland, the world was vaster and the overall cultivation level of the monks was getting higher and higher.

During this period, he had borrowed the teleportation arrays of some immortal cultivating sects, but was also tricked and took detours. After correcting his mistakes later, he vaguely knew that the Yuanliang Dynasty was not far away.

…

Next to the high cliff is a desolate ancient road. A caravan is walking slowly, and the exotic beasts and camels pulling the goods are extremely tall and have amazing endurance.

There were hundreds of monks accompanying him, including Jindan Zhenren, but the atmosphere was not that relaxed.

Uncle Han, how long until we arrive at Fencheng?

At the lead, a slender girl was riding on a white horse, looking at the long ancient road, feeling that the journey was very boring.

Her name was Lu Shaoqing, the legitimate daughter of the president of the Thimble Chamber of Commerce. Because her father was seriously ill and the chamber of commerce was in turmoil, she couldn't help but take a big order and transport a batch of spiritual herbs back to Fencheng.

As long as this trip is completed, the situation of the Thimble Chamber of Commerce will stabilize. In the coming year, my father will recover from his illness, and everything will return to its original track.

We have already walked more than half of the journey. As long as nothing happens, we will be able to return to the Chamber of Commerce in three or four days.

The Uncle Han in the girl's mouth is a middle-aged man named Han Fang, who is shrewd, capable, and loyal. He is the old president's right-hand man and Lu Shaoqing's guard of honor during this trip.

When he mentioned the word accident, his eyes could not hide the solemnity, but he knew that the Thimble Chamber of Commerce was in crisis.

The old president fell seriously ill quietly, which was very strange.

The attitude of the Lord of Burning City is cryptic, and may contain murderous intentions.

And this big fire-fighting order came by chance. If it weren't for the turmoil in the Thimble Chamber of Commerce and the chaos among people, he would not have agreed to Lu Shaoqing taking over the task.

Woo...

Suddenly, a perverse beast roar resounded on the desolate ancient road. A tall alien beast led twenty of its kind and stared at the caravan.

Their eyes are as green as water, their fangs are ferocious, and the key is that their aura is fierce. The leading beast has already touched the Golden Core realm.

How come there are stone wolves?

Han Fang's uneasiness became more and more intense. He had walked this ancient road dozens of times, but he had never heard of a group of stone wolves occupying it.

Pfft...

In an instant, the caravan had already suffered casualties.

The Stone Wolf King led his compatriots and swooped down. The rough-skinned and thick-bodied camel splattered blood on the spot. The supplies on his back fell down, revealing one or two spiritual grasses.

They devoured it with big mouthfuls, the green light in their eyes became more intense, and the killing intent in their bodies could no longer be controlled.

Protect the spiritual grass!

Fang Han shouted and rushed out. His eyes were like lightning, he locked the Stone Wolf King and slashed with one hand. It was clear that he had the power of Jin Dan and showed no mercy.

The Stone Wolf King struck out with a claw, its ferocity was overwhelming, and the afterimages were like moonlight, carrying a murderous intent.

Click...

At the moment of contact, the Stone Wolf King's claws broke immediately, and his majestic posture was damaged.

puff

Han Fang attacked with force. For the safety of the caravan and the safety of the goods, he must kill all unstable factors as soon as possible.

He punched out, and the Stone Wolf King's body flew out like a hill, hitting the ground, shaking in all directions, and a large amount of blood spurted out from the ferocious mouth.

at the same time……

There were also some monks in the caravan who were bitten to death by stone wolves. Their blood spattered and the smell of blood spread in all directions.

Damn...

Han Fang saw the tragic death of a guard in his peripheral vision, and the anger in his chest boiled. The golden elixir in his body turned, and the surging mana filled his body. He grabbed it with one hand, as fierce as a diamond, as if he was trying to capture a dragon and bind a tiger.

The Stone Wolf King fought hard, but still let a palm hit his head. His skull exploded and his spirituality withered.

It dies.

The few remaining stone wolves did not dare to fight anymore. They whined, leaving corpses on the ground and disappeared.

Uncle Han, it's solved.

Lu Shaoqing is soft and weak, but at the critical moment, he has a resilience and courage. At this time, his body is stained with blood and he is holding two swords. It is obvious that he has just exerted force.

As if he hadn't heard anything, Han Fang turned around, walked past the corpses, and came to a spacious and comfortable vehicle. He spoke in a calm tone and said to the inside: Master Xiangyu, why don't you take action?