Bai Di looked at Xiantao and said, "I really admire you. You can find such a treasure. Although Tao Dan is of little use to the emperor, it is excellent for giving as a reward."
Everyone collects it, and no one eats it on the spot. Even the emperor will not do this kind of wasteful practice.
Everyone also brought out various gifts, and they were all from the emperor, so exchange was necessary, otherwise they would just be eating what they had received. Where does this put the emperor's face
They each exchanged some knowledge and anecdotes. Mi Xiaojing didn't even dare to say the name of Black Emperor. They all planned to keep this matter in their stomachs. Da Xinghuan couldn't mention it either. Xiao Jing can be sure that once the big star ring is proposed, it is estimated that these emperors will definitely bring a large number of men there.
After staying in the Nine-Level Heaven Pan for more than ten days, Mi Xiaojing couldn't stay any longer. It was too deserted and it was good for practicing, but it was really not suitable for long-term living.
After discussing with Mi Youran, Tian Jingzi and others, the purpose of coming has been achieved, so he decided to leave the fairy world.
The so-called purpose of coming is to get to know each other with the top masters in the immortal world, leave marks on each other, and avoid any misunderstandings when we meet in the starry sky in the future. This is very important. When we reach the realm of the emperor, we basically rarely meet each other. The fight involves too much, and the cause and effect are too great. No one would be stupid enough to initiate an emperor-level battle.
For this alone, a trip to the fairy world is not in vain.
Tian Jingzi smiled and said, "Where are you going?"
Wang Weijun said: "It would be great if I could go back to Cang Min Star. Unfortunately, I can't even find Cang Min Star."
Mi Youran smiled and said: "I am familiar with Cang Min Star. Let's go to Cang Min Star."
A small temple suddenly appeared in Mi Xiaojing's mind. Her heart moved slightly and she said, "Okay, let's go back to Cangmin Star."
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Ever since Cangmin Star was destroyed by the teleportation array, its cultivation planet has no longer lived up to its name.
A black hole suddenly appeared above the ruins of the Jianxin Sect, and then several figures appeared, and then the black hole disappeared.
Mi Youran sighed and said: "Your positioning is really accurate. This is indeed the Sword Heart Sect."
Mi Xiaojing didn't even dare to use his spiritual consciousness to check. He had completely sealed off his aura now, because with his cultivation level, if his spiritual consciousness swept over, not a single living creature on the entire Cangmin Star would be able to survive. His strength is so high that no one can stop this kind of spiritual consciousness.
Even Wang Weijun, who has the lowest strength, must be careful when scanning with his spiritual consciousness. This is because there are very few middle- and high-level immortals on the cultivation planet. It is really troublesome. Be careful. If you are not careful, you will get into trouble.
Wang Weijun scanned it once and said in surprise: "Hey, ascetic!"
Mi Xiaojing said in surprise: "Where is it? Take us there."
Wang Weijun, with Jinxian's strength, would have no problem leading people, and said: "Okay."
At that moment, Mi Xiaojing said: "Xiyanmen!" He did not expect that the ascetic was actually at Xiyanmen.
Xiyanmen, like Jianxin Sect, is both in ruins. The difference is that Jianxin Sect is completely uninhabited, while the buildings of Xiyanmen have long since disappeared, with only a few thatched houses built on top.
Not far from the stream, there was a pavilion made of pillars and thatch, and a skinny old man was sitting in the pavilion.
Ascetic!
The ascetic monk suddenly raised his head and said with a smile: "Come down and sit down."
When Mi Xiaojing came to the ascetic, the old monk was frightened. Maybe the immortal could not see it, but the ascetic could see it clearly. He was full of merits and blessed with such great merits. He could not imagine what Mi Xiaojing had done.
This is the realm and cultivation of the Buddha. The ascetic monk immediately stood up and went out to greet Mi Xiaojing before he could enter the pavilion. He would not blaspheme the power of the Buddha in the realm of the Buddha.
The old monk made a great salute and knelt down on the ground.
Suddenly, an invisible force held him tightly, making it impossible for him to bow down no matter what.
The ascetic monk said with a bitter look on his face: "Buddha is merciful!"
Mi Xiaojing sighed softly, and then said: "We are old friends, there is no need for this."
The ascetic monk had no choice but to stand up and say: "Buddha is merciful." He still didn't understand why Mi Xiaojing could be blessed with such great merits. The merits he had in this life could not compare to the trace of merits overflowing from Mi Xiaojing. Incredible.
Because of Mi Xiaojing's respectful attitude, others also stepped forward to salute one by one.
Mi Xiaojing asked: "Isn't Mu Xiaoyin back?"
The ascetic monk said: "Oh, he has left, and the whereabouts are unknown to him."
Mi Xiaojing shook his head. Almost all his friends dispersed and went their separate ways. If he hadn't become an immortal, it would probably be difficult for him to survive such a long time.
When Mi Xiaojing stood at the peak of the immortal world, looking back, he saw that most people had not followed.
Soon, Mi Xiaojing felt relieved. Everyone had their own destiny, and he did not need to interfere. In his current state, there was very little that could move him.
Since he has reached the peak emperor state, Mi Xiaojing tries his best to control himself to prevent the overflow of power from hurting others. He can even decide life and death with a single thought.
Mi Xiaojing and the ascetic monk sat cross-legged in the pavilion, and the others dispersed. Mi Youran and Luo Mei went to the place where they once lived in seclusion. Wang Weijun and Qian Duqian went to look for their former friends. In fact, they didn't have much hope. After so many years In the past, even cultivators would have been dead for many years if they had not become immortals.
Tian Jingzi was sitting not far away. He was still following Mi Xiaojing, as was Lei Jinming. He was not familiar with this place.
Mi Xiaojing said: "Buddha Sect..."
Just these two words, the ascetic shook his head repeatedly and said: "Don't ask, don't ask..."
Mi Xiaojing smiled bitterly. In fact, he didn't want to care about the Buddha Sect's affairs. It was just that he relied on the Buddha Sect's methods to reach his current level of strength and had a feeling of incense. If the Buddha is in need, he will lend a hand to help.
The ascetic monk knew Mi Xiaojing's experience, so he did not want Mi Xiaojing to be involved in it. Things in the Buddha Sect were too complicated. With Mi Xiaojing's strength involved, the Buddha Sect would really be in chaos. He was well aware of the paranoia of some of the big guys in the Buddha Sect.
Mi Xiaojing has reached the top level in both Buddhism and Taoism, but he knows very well that once Mi Xiaojing interferes in the affairs of the Buddhist sect, it will definitely cause chaos.
"Okay, I won't ask."
The ascetic wanted to ask where Mi Xiaojing's great merits and blessings came from, but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say anything.
The two of them sat in the pavilion for a month. The most amazing thing was that neither of them spoke, and the month flew by.
The others have already returned and are sitting and recuperating. You cannot practice here. They are all in the realm of Golden Immortal or above. Anyone who practices will drain out the little spiritual energy here, and the planet will be doomed.
A month later, a faint precious light appeared on the ascetic's body. He stood up, saluted, and then floated away.