In the world of cultivators, there are always all kinds of things that people are unwilling to accept. In order to make up for the unwillingness in their hearts, everyone will always want to do something, even if that thing is insignificant at all.
Because I don’t have the ability to subvert the entire world, I want to improve the world in a small way.
Deacon Xun returned to school. He thought that if there were fewer cultivators in the world of cultivation who did not know how to respect others, the lives of those gray disciples would be easier in the future, so he wanted to do his best to improve the situation.
Mu Yu also doesn't like the fighting and darkness in the world of cultivation. In this world where strength is respected, people with high cultivation dominate those with low cultivation. For treasures, brothers can turn against each other, but for selfish desires, human life does not matter.
In the world of cultivation, the evil of human nature is clearly visible.
But Muyu still loves this world. He has people he cares about, and the people he cares about also care about him. Because of the bond, he knows what he wants to pursue.
Mu Yu knew what he lacked, it was time and strength. He had his own talent, but he didn't have time to develop it, and time didn't give him enough strength. So when Deacon Xun gave him a fortune, he understood that this was his chance.
Pure spiritual power rolled in and enveloped Mu Yu. Mu Yu sat cross-legged quietly, the spiritual power in his body was already turning, pulling the spiritual energy into his body and surrounding his Dantian. The spiritual energy enters the body and is transformed into one's own spiritual power through the Dantian, widening the meridians in the body. This is a slow process, but in this spirit gathering array, the speed seems to be increased a hundred times.
Under the guidance of Luochen's mind, the endless stream of spiritual energy washed the meridians throughout his body. He absorbed these spiritual energy over and over again. He even forgot about the time. He only knew that these precious spiritual energy might be difficult to encounter again in the future.
One day of practice is equivalent to one month of practice in the past. Anyone would be overjoyed at this terrifying speed of practice.
The world of cultivation is very peaceful at the moment. Each sect has reluctantly chosen to compromise. They have no ability to resist. Venerable Yuanying covers the sky with his hands. If he doesn't agree, the inheritance left by his ancestors will be destroyed. But if he agrees, the inheritance will remain, but the name will be changed.
Everyone knows that no matter the Qingsong Alliance or the Jiuhua Alliance, it is impossible for them to place so many disciples in the cultivation world in the same place. The mountain sect of each sect will not disappear, but will continue to exist in the form of surrendering to the two sects. However, I am afraid that each sect will appoint a leader through the Qingsong sect and the Jiuhua sect. way to manage.
The so-called Qingsong Alliance and Jiuhua Alliance are just names. Each disciple will actually be in his own sect, but the cultivation methods they accept will be uniformly stipulated by the Qingsong Sect or Jiuhua Sect. The Hua sect will also send elders to each sect, in this way gradually changing a sect, cannibalizing a sect, and turning the sect into a subordinate of the Qingsong sect.
After all, reform needs to be gradual, and it is unrealistic to change the current structure of each sect at once.
The world of cultivation seems to be very peaceful, but in fact it is full of undercurrents. Jiuhua Sect and Qingsong Sect were secretly intervening in the choices made by people from various sects. People in small sects and small sects were already panicking. Whoever they chose would offend the other one. Opinions within the sects were not unified, and many sects even started internal strife over this. .
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Taoist Boyang of the Qiantian Sect sat on the front seat with a livid face. Several elders below were already arguing over which sect to join.
"Of course it is better to choose to join the Qingsong Sect. Taoist Qingsong has surpassed the Jiuhua Master before. The strength of the Qingsong Sect is obvious to all. It will also be beneficial to our future development if we join the Qingsong Sect." A red-faced old Taoist insisted on his opinion.
"Senior Brother Boyuan is wrong! Taoist Qingsong's disciple Xiaohu was killed, and the murderer has not been brought to justice. We all know that the Jiuhua Sect must have done this, but Taoist Qingsong did not go to the Jiuhua Sect to ask for an explanation in person. This Doesn’t it mean that Taoist Qingsong is afraid of Master Jiuhua? In my opinion, joining the Jiuhua Sect is the right choice."
A master in gray clothes sneered. This master looked like she was only in her forties, but her charm was still there, but she was actually over eighty years old, and her cultivation was at the first level of the Golden Core.
"Junior Sister Bohua, everyone knows that you had an affair with Taoist Qi Qin of the Jiuhua Sect back then. You are probably saying this because you can't wait to see your old lover, right?" A short, fat old Taoist with a Qiuzhao next to you chuckled. .
"Boping, if you talk nonsense again, I will cut out your tongue!" Master Bohua's eyes widened angrily.
"If you have the ability, come and try it!" Old Taoist Boping said, twirling his beard.
"Have you had enough nonsense? Do you still take me as the head of the family seriously?" Taoist Boyang slapped the table, and the wooden table turned into powder. "The sect is about to perish, and you don't want to think about how to use the incense of your ancestors." If you continue, you will instead be thinking about how to submit to others, who to submit to, and how will you face your ancestors who are under the Nine Springs in the future?"
Taoist Boxing, who had a goatee and remained silent, smiled and said: "Brother, the leader, you know the current situation better than everyone else. If the inheritance left by our ancestors is so useful, why can't our sect hold its head high in the world of cultivation? Now? Now we can only take advantage of the trend, and maybe it can give our sect a glimmer of hope. Not to mention—"
Taoist Boxing suddenly showed a mocking look: "It doesn't matter whether we pay attention to you as the leader, because the leader of this sect may change hands in the future."
"presumptuous!"
Taoist Boyang stood up, and the fifth level of Jindan's cultivation burst out. He looked at Taoist Boxing angrily, and the anger in his heart could no longer be concealed.
Everyone else's expressions changed. Taoist Boxing also stood up. He was forced back a few steps by Taoist Boyang, but he still had a smile on his face: "Senior brother, no matter how high your cultivation level is, so what? You can only You are just angry at us, how do you face Master Jiuhua? Whoever Master Jiuhua says is in charge of this sect will be in charge!"
"Boxing, what do you mean by this? Could it be that you have been bribed by the Jiuhua Sect?" Boyuan also stood up and scolded.
Boxing glanced lazily at his senior brothers and said: "Borrowing is out of the question. Thanks to Master Jiuhua, I'm just aware of current affairs. Senior brother, the leader, you have been in office for so many years, but our sect has always been You can't even develop, let alone you still have sympathy and good personal relationship with the ridiculous Luochen sect. If you are so unwilling to make progress, you are the one who has failed our ancestors!"
Taoist Boxing looked at Taoist Boyang without fear. The elders of the Jiuhua Sect had already approached him and promised that if the Qiantian Sect surrendered to the Jiuhua Sect, they would support him to become the new head of the Qiantian Sect. With the support of the elders of the Jiuhua Sect, what should he fear
"Brother Boxing is right, but it's a pity. Young Master Bailang of the Qingsong Sect also came to see me a few days ago. I know the current affairs as well as you. I'm afraid we will have to be our own masters in the future. This Qiantian Sect may not be you. Come and be the leader." The short and fat Taoist Bo Ping said slowly and unhurriedly.
"you!"
Taoist Boyang looked at his two junior brothers. They had turned against each other and began to bully their masters and destroy their ancestors to discuss the ownership of their masters. Taoist Boyang suddenly laughed. He was very sad. Several brothers had been quarreling for decades, but he always thought that everyone was working hard for their own sect. Unexpectedly, it was just his wishful thinking. When disaster strikes, they will fly away. This That’s a really good sentence!
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
Taoist Boyang said three good words in a row, and all the aura in his body suddenly disappeared, and he suddenly became so old. After becoming the head of the Qiantian Sect, he has been working hard and not daring to slack off for a moment. He only hopes that the Qiantian Sect can get out of its current predicament as soon as possible. This year, his disciple Gu Yitian finally made a comeback and won third place.
He has seen the future hope of the sect, and the development of the Qiantian Sect is just around the corner, but he does not want to be directly wiped out by the two Nascent Soul Qi. Now his junior brothers also began to rebel, and for a while he became isolated and helpless. A wave of fatigue came over him, and he felt very tired.
"You guys are fine."
Taoist Boyang turned around slowly. His body suddenly became rickety, like an old man who was dying, which made people feel sad. He did not look at the junior brothers and sisters who were still arguing. He left the hall alone, walked up the back mountain, came to the ancestor's ancestral hall, and knelt down in front of the ancestor.
"Master." Gu Yitian also walked in and knelt next to Taoist Boyang. He was not good at words, and he didn't know what to say at this moment.
"Yitian, do you also think Master is useless?"
Taoist Boyang's voice is no longer as cheerful as before, but has become very vicissitudes of life, as if he has aged more than ten years all of a sudden. The burden of the sect has been on him for so many years, and he has persisted, but today it made him feel chilled. He couldn't help but ask himself, what on earth has he persisted on for so many years
"No, Master, they are ungrateful and bully the Master and destroy the ancestors. I know that people from the Qingsong Sect and the Jiuhua Sect came to you first, but you rejected them, so they let them succeed. No matter what Master does, I will Everyone believes that Master is right." Gu Yitian said firmly.
Taoist Boyang looked at Gu Yitian with relief. At least there was someone supporting him. Although Gu Yitian was usually stubborn and would not listen to anyone in the sect, he only listened to Taoist Boyang.
That day, Taoist Boyang took a fancy to Gu Yitian among a group of gray disciples and accepted him as his disciple.
Although Gu Yitian has mediocre qualifications, he is diligent and hard-working. A few months ago, he severely defeated the geniuses of other sects, making everyone look up to him with admiration. What Taoist Boyang is most proud of in his life is that he has accepted Gu Yitian as his disciple.
"With your qualifications, I'm afraid both the Qingsong Sect and the Jiuhua Sect will take you away. Your future does not lie with the Qiantian Sect, and I don't want to restrict you as a teacher. No matter which sect you join as a teacher, I have no objection. I just hope that you can become a teacher in the future. When the Tian Sect faces a crisis, if you can support me, then I will be satisfied as a teacher."
Taoist Boyang lit three sticks of incense, inserted them into the incense burner, bowed respectfully, then picked up the whisk and brushed away the dust on the spiritual throne.
"Master, I am a disciple of the Qiantian Sect. I will not join any sect. Wherever the master is, I will be there." Gu Yitian said.
Taoist Boyang smiled: "You don't need to comfort me, Master. I'm already old. Following me will only delay you. It's enough for you to have this heart. If you don't want to join the Qingsong Sect and Jiuhua Sect, then go down the mountain." Go ahead! Go as far as possible, where they can't find you
. The road of physical cultivation is too difficult. You have to go on it by yourself. If you have the ability, go out of the Moyun Mountains and go to the outside world. The ancient books left by the ancestors once said that the real world of cultivation is outside the Moyun Mountains. Unfortunately, it is too difficult to get out. There are many high-level monsters there. If you have this idea, you must be careful. "
Gu Yitian shook his head: "Master, if I don't leave, you don't want..."
Taoist Boyang patted Gu Yitian on the shoulder: "Don't worry! I won't go underground to meet my ancestors so soon. Those wolf-hearted guys bully the master and destroy the ancestors. If I leave, this ancestor's ancestral hall will be ruined." I can't keep it anymore. I won't care about the sect's affairs in the future, just let them do whatever they want! As long as I live, I will keep it for one day. I can't keep the foundation left by the ancestor, but I can't let the ancestor's spiritual position go. People defile.”
Gu Yitian looked at Taoist Boyang, he knew how to take his own path. He kowtowed heavily to Taoist Boyang three times, said nothing, turned and left. He now has no ability to protect his master and his sect. Only by becoming stronger can he change everything. The path he takes is already difficult and dangerous, but he must go on for a belief in his heart.
Everyone has something in their heart that they want to protect, even the indifferent Gu Yitian.