In the world of Xianwu, I, with my simulator, swept the world of Tianjiao

Although the relationship between the Chan Sect and the Jie Sect has eased somewhat, Guangchengzi still felt uncomfortable when he saw his former victim even though he had reached the Quasi-Saint realm.

But since he was already here, he couldn’t not go in.

“Miss Sanxiao, long time no see.”

Guangchengzi laughed dryly, and stepped forward with the Lingbao Master and the Qingxu Daode Zhenjun, and bowed.

“Who did I think it was? Isn’t this the fairy who beat the golden bell in the Jade Void Palace? What a rare guest.”

Miss Qiongxiao said when she saw Guangchengzi and his group.

“Qiongxiao, don’t be rude! Fellow Daoist Guangchengzi, long time no see. You know my sister’s personality, so please forgive me.”

Miss Yunxiao stepped forward and saluted.

Miss Qiongxiao knew that her sister might get angry if she continued to be angry, so she didn’t say anything more.

Guangchengzi smiled and didn’t take it to heart. They were all old acquaintances, and he knew the personalities of the two ladies, Qiongxiao and Bixiao.

The great masters exchanged greetings and were in a good mood. There was no sign of the life-and-death struggle between the two sides during the Conferred Gods Tribulation.

“The relationship between the Chan and Jie sects has eased so much. There must be a reason I don’t know, otherwise the two sides would not be so harmonious. This is a vengeance that killed people and destroyed the way. How could it be so easily let go?”

Qi Changfeng thought to himself.

“Changfeng, these are your two uncles. Why don’t you step forward to greet them?”

At this time, Guangchengzi said to Qi Changfeng who was standing aside, and then introduced him to the two great masters of the Chan sect, Lingbao Dafashi and Qingxu Daode Zhenjun.

Qi Changfeng stepped forward to greet him, and he was considered to have met two of the “Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect”.

Lingbao Dafashi and Qingxu Daode Zhenjun had naturally heard of Qi Changfeng’s name, and they were very kind to him, the Chan sect prodigy who was praised as having the appearance of a saint.

I think Guangchengzi has already told these two about his performance in the “Huaxian Pool” after his ascension.

Behind the Lingbao Master and the Qingxu Daode Zhenjun, two Taoists at the peak of the Xuanxian realm stood, also curiously looking at Qi Changfeng.

These two were the other two contestants of the Chanjiao in this competition.

The three places for the Chanjiao competition were nominated by the second-generation disciples of the Chanjiao, and finally decided by Guangchengzi, without the need for a series of assessments in advance.

This seems unfair, but it is normal when you think about it.

The “Four Religions Competition” is related to the fortune of the Saint Religion for the next million years, and it is naturally considered by the quasi-saints.

In general, which Xuanxian realm cultivators in the sect are strong and more suitable to participate in the competition, these great masters of the Chanjiao know in their hearts.

As for some disciples in the sect who are not convinced and think they are more suitable candidates, what should they do?

If you are not convinced, just hold it in. How can a small fairy who is less than the Golden Immortal realm be qualified to point fingers at the decisions of the great masters?

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After the great powers talked for a while, the Golden Spirit Mother led the seven members of the Chan Sect to the guest residence on Jin’ao Island.

The area of ​​Jin’ao Island is unknown, with mountains and fairy air. It can fit many Xuanhuang Realms in terms of size.

Although some disciples of Jie Sect often live here, it is still easy to prepare some caves for the guests.

Not long after, the Golden Spirit Mother led them to a group of magnificent halls, which will be the place where Chan Sect will settle for the next hundred years.

“You all came from afar, take a good rest, I won’t disturb you.”

The Golden Spirit Mother stopped and smiled.

The Chan Sect also knew that the host was busy with affairs now, so she didn’t keep the Golden Spirit Mother for long.

After the Golden Spirit Mother left, only Chan Sect’s own people were left here. Guangchengzi waved his sleeves, and a formation diagram flew out, turning into a formation, covering the entire Chan Sect’s foothold.

Qi Changfeng sensed it slightly and felt that this formation was just so-so, but it was enough as a temporary protective formation.

“It seems that Guangchengzi is not proficient in the art of formation, and should not be as good as me.”

Qi Changfeng thought to himself.

After the formation was arranged, Guangchengzi tapped his fingers lightly, and three talismans fell into the arms of the three contestants of the Chan Sect, including Qi Changfeng.

“There are still more than a hundred years before the competition. Before the competition, everyone is free to move around.”

“The Four Religions Competition is called a grand event because, in addition to competing for the fortune of the great religions, it also gathers many talented people from the prehistoric upper realm.”

“Before the competition begins, many practitioners will exchange what they have and communicate with each other.”

“During these hundred years, you can walk around Jin’ao Island and broaden your horizons. Especially you, Changfeng, you have just ascended not long ago, so you can take this opportunity to familiarize yourself with the prehistoric upper realm.”

“This talisman can contact me at any time to prevent any accidents. However, there should be no one who is blind near the saint’s dojo.”

“Remember, you must meet here one year before the competition begins, so as not to miss the big event.”

Guangchengzi said.

Qi Changfeng and the other two said yes.

Then, Guangchengzi, Yunzhongzi, Lingbao Dafashi and Qingxu Daode Zhenjun, four great masters of the Chan Sect, used their skills and disappeared. They should have gone to visit relatives and friends.

Only Qi Changfeng and three other participants in the competition were left in Jinao Island, the Chan Sect’s base.

“Junior Brother Qi, I have heard of your name for a long time. Today, I see that you are indeed extraordinary.”

“I am Xiangyang, practicing in Ziyang Cave in Qingfeng Mountain, and I am a disciple of Qingxu Daode Zhenjun.”

The Taoist priest at the peak of Xuanxian realm bowed to Qi Changfeng.

“Hello, Senior Brother Xiang.”

Qi Changfeng returned the greeting.

“I am Fengqing, living in Yuanyang Cave in Kongtong Mountain, and I am a disciple of Lingbao Dafashi.”

Another participant in the competition said.

Compared with Taoist priest Xiangyang, Fengqing’s personality is more dull.

“Hello, Senior Brother Feng.”

Afterwards, Qi Changfeng chatted with Xiang Yang and Feng Qing, two Taoists at the peak of Xuanxian, for a while and got to know each other.

“Junior Brother Qi has just ascended to heaven, and he can represent our Xianjiao in the Four Religions Competition. He is worthy of being the first genius in the lower world.”

“I heard that Junior Brother Qi has only been on the path of cultivation for about 5,000 years, and he has achieved such achievements. It really makes people sigh.”

Taoist Xiangyang praised.

“No, no, Junior Brother, I am also lucky.”

Qi Changfeng smiled.

Xiang Yang and Feng Qing were very nice to Qi Changfeng, and even had some flattering intentions in it.

This is normal. After ascending for more than a thousand years, he represented the Xianjiao in the Four Religions Competition. Xiang Yang and Feng Qing knew what this meant.

In their view, Qi Changfeng is a big and thick leg in the future. If nothing unexpected happens, there is hope for Daluo Jinxian.

Building a good relationship now may be of great benefit in the future.

After chatting for a while, the three of them left the Chanjiao’s place of residence and toured Jin’ao Island.

After leaving the formation arranged by Guangchengzi, looking up, they saw the majestic and sacred “Biyou Palace” hanging in the sky.

Around the Biyou Palace, colorful swirling, full of moral light flying purple mist; the smoke is ethereal, all emitting clear fragrance from the innate Wuji, a saintly atmosphere.

From a distance, Qi Changfeng can feel the supreme and immeasurable momentum of the “Biyou Palace”, worthy of being the place of practice of Tongtian, the leader of Jiejiao.

Because he has a treasure and a guilty conscience, Qi Changfeng dare not look too much, for fear that Tongtian will find something.

Although he has the gift of escaping (orange), Qi Changfeng is worried about any accidents under the eyes of the saint.

It is better to keep a low profile.

After a few days, Qi Changfeng found an excuse to separate from Xiangyang and Fengqing and escaped to the outskirts of Jin’ao Island alone.

Since Qi Changfeng was a distinguished guest of Jiejiao, his identity information had been recorded by the Golden Spirit Mother on the Jin’ao Island formation and given the corresponding authority, so he had a smooth journey and successfully left the island.

This move would not arouse suspicion. After all, there were countless practitioners gathered around Jin’ao Island, and there were countless gathering points, markets, and exchanges of all sizes.

It was normal for Qi Changfeng, a “country bumpkin” cultivator who had just ascended to heaven, to go and see it.

After leaving Jin’ao Island and finding an uninhabited place, Qi Changfeng went to the bottom of the sea and restrained his whole body’s breath.

Then, Qi Changfeng took out a specially made doll, flicked his finger, and a stream of immortal power was transmitted into it. The doll turned into his own appearance, and his whole body’s breath was exactly the same.

Qi Changfeng took out the talisman that Guangchengzi gave to the three contestants and put it on the doll.

Next, he had to find a place to hide the Chaos Bell and Nine-Nine Soul-Dispersing Gourd in his sea of ​​consciousness. Who knows if the talisman given by Guangchengzi has a tracking and positioning function. It is better to be cautious and leave it in the puppet incarnation to pretend that he is still near Jinao Island.

After the competition begins, Qi Changfeng knows that the Six Saints of Heavenly Dao will probably pay attention to it, and after the competition ends, he will most likely be summoned by the saints.

Face to face, Qi Changfeng is not sure that he can hide from the saints.

After so many years of possessing the talent of the One (Orange) that has disappeared, Qi Changfeng has mastered this talent to perfection.

He knows that the talent of the One (Orange) that has disappeared is the most powerful in preventing the deduction of Heavenly Dao, and it is not its strong point to prevent the strong from spying face to face.

First hide the Chaos Bell and Nine-Nine Soul-Dispersing Gourd, two treasures that cannot be seen in the light, in a secret place. After the matter is over and Qi Changfeng obtains his own dojo, it will not be too late to retrieve them.

Having made up his mind, Qi Changfeng ordered the puppet to wander around the East China Sea. He pushed his one (orange) talent to the extreme and used the “True Spirit Mysterious Heaven Transformation” to transform into a mini Kun.

The Kun form in “Kunpeng’s True Body” has a strong ability to control water. After hiding his body, Qi Changfeng found the right direction, used water escape, and left quickly.With Qi Changfeng’s current strength, and the speed of “Kunpeng’s true body”, he used all his strength to escape from Jin’ao Island in the East China Sea to the North Sea in just over an hour.

Compared with the bustling East China Sea, the North Sea is much quieter.

Qi Changfeng activated the one (orange) talent of escaping, and branded the Chaos Bell and the Nine-Nine Soul-Dispersing Gourd, and also attached a lot of talismans to them.

These are the uses of the one (orange) talent of escaping that Qi Changfeng explored in the simulation world. In the “Fattian World”, the shelter to avoid the pursuit of the Heavenly Dao was built using this method.

After finding a secret cave in the bottom of the North Sea, Qi Changfeng took out the Chaos Bell and the Nine-Nine Soul-Dispersing Gourd from the sea of ​​consciousness and put them in it.

“I’m sorry for both of you.”

Qi Changfeng sighed.

The Chaos Bell and the Nine-Nine Soul-Dispersing Gourd said it was okay, and they agreed with Qi Changfeng’s cautious style.

After setting up a formation to hide the cave and conceal the secrets of heaven, Qi Changfeng used his water control ability to clean up all traces around him, and then he got up and returned to the East China Sea.

Now Qi Changfeng only had some treasures that matched his identity as a new ascender, most of which were from the lower world.

He also placed all the inheritances left by Hongyun Patriarch and Donghuang Taiyi in the Chaos Bell and Jiujiu Sanpo Gourd, so that even if the saints saw through him, they would not be able to detect any clues.

After using the “Kunpeng True Body”, Qi Changfeng spent more than an hour rushing back to the vicinity of Jinao Island in the East China Sea. Seeing that the puppet incarnation he left behind was still wandering in the East China Sea and did not meet other practitioners, he breathed a sigh of relief.

After dealing with his own hidden dangers, Qi Changfeng felt relaxed and in a much better mood.

After removing the “Kunpeng True Body” and taking back the puppet incarnation, Qi Changfeng returned to his original appearance.

There is no danger around the Saint’s Dojo, and Qi Changfeng has just ascended to heaven. Although he is famous, few people in the prehistoric upper realm know him.

Therefore, in Qi Changfeng’s view, there is no need to change his body shape and hide his identity.

“The next step is to enjoy the grand competition.”

With a thought, Qi Changfeng turned into a stream of light and fled to the gathering place of practitioners around him.

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Ten years have passed in a blink of an eye. The day of the competition is getting closer and closer, and more and more practitioners are gathering around Jin’ao Island.

However, people who are not of noble status cannot enter Jin’ao Island now. Only on the day of the competition, all practitioners gathered around Jin’ao Island are qualified to enter the Saint’s Dojo and see the holy scenery.

There are countless small islands around Jin’ao Island. Except for a few selected as dojo by the disciples of Jiejiao, the rest are considered vacant places.

Many discussions and markets between practitioners are held on these small islands, while the water tribe masters open up temporary spaces in the East China Sea to attract customers.

In a market, an old Taoist with white hair and beard who looks like he is only at the level of a celestial being is bargaining with the stall owner in front of a small stall.

This old Taoist is exactly Qi Changfeng.

If Qi Changfeng hadn’t changed his mind temporarily and started to disguise his identity, it would have been really annoying.

It was okay in the first one or two years, and no practitioners knew Qi Changfeng, which made him feel comfortable in various markets and gatherings, and he gained a lot of knowledge.

Who knows, some insider leaked the news that a Tianjiao who had just ascended to heaven for a thousand years represented the Chan Sect to participate in the competition.

This news spread quickly and caused an uproar. After all, anyone with a little knowledge knows that the disciples who can represent the Saint Sect to participate in the competition are all at the level of Golden Immortal.

It has never been seen before that he can achieve such an achievement after only a thousand years of ascension.

Afterwards, this unknown insider also released a picture of Qi Changfeng’s appearance. Soon, countless practitioners gathered around Jin’ao Island knew what Qi Changfeng looked like.

This was a big deal. Once Qi Changfeng’s whereabouts were exposed, many practitioners flocked to him and wanted to get to know him, which annoyed him greatly.