Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Time flies, time flies.

Ten years have passed in a blink of an eye.

this day.

In the heart of Thousand Sacred Mountains.

Rumbling--

The bluestone door of the church slowly opened with a rumbling grinding sound, as if with endless heaviness.

That ancient and solemn gate, every piece of bluestone is full of simplicity, seemingly telling the story of the years.

A young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, wearing a black brocade robe, walked out of the ancient gate in a hurry.

His steps were steady, his black robe danced with his movements, and there was a faint smile on his face.

The mana fluctuations on his body were looming, and the air was filled with strong pressure.

Although he just stood there quietly, it seemed to form an invisible mountain peak, standing between heaven and earth.

It was Yang Gan himself.

Looking back and glancing at the closing church behind him, Yang Gan's mind moved. Two pill-level puppets were waiting quietly in front of the door.

Immediately, he strode forward without hesitation, and the sounds of conversation gradually came out.

"Hehe, I never thought that I would see the light of day again."

"What's the point? If you complete the creation of the art of sending spirits, you might be able to practice it again and ascend to the spiritual world."

"Hmph! Don't fool me with these words. In ten years, I have only completed a very small part of the art of sending gods. It will still take many years to complete them all. If you can advance to the stage of becoming a god, you can With unparalleled cultivation, I went to the Jin Empire and suppressed it forcefully. Maybe I can gather the materials I need and let me live for a few more years."

"Haha, fellow Taoist Dayan is joking. How can the Divine Transformation Stage be so simple? Moreover, Dajin has more than one Divine Transformation Stage monk. Instead of doing this, it is better to think carefully about how to obtain more in the Chaos Star Sea. Practice resources.”

"It's not easy for you kid to stay so awake. Tell me about the forces in Chaotic Star Sea. I'm very curious!"

"It's self-defeating. The official force of Luan Xinghai is called 'Star Palace'. It has two great monks in the late Yuan Ying stage, and the magical power of 'Yuan Magnetic Divine Light' is cultivated."

The sound of the words became farther and farther away, and gradually became inaudible outside the church.

In the main altar of Qianzhu Sect.

Yang Qian sat on a tall sapphire carved chair, his eyes as calm as water, and his black robe rustled as he stood up.

He took two steps forward and listened condescendingly to his subordinate's report, his face expressionless.

"So, the entire land in the far west is under our control." He repeated without any wavering in his tone.

"Reporting to the Supreme Leader, after the Gu Poison Sect and Ji Yang Sect completely collapsed under the attack of our religion, many Qi Refining Stage disciples and some Foundation Establishment Stage elders chose to submit to our religion. Their strength is indeed in the It has enhanced the strength of our sect to a certain extent, and many of them have made breakthroughs in the past ten years, adding a lot of combat power to our sect. In addition," Qingyu Lion King Lu Sanhuai reported with a respectful look. As he stood, his expression suddenly paused, and he looked at the beautiful woman in red dress and the thin boy beside him.

Ruan Qing'er gently pulled the person next to her, walked a few steps forward and then stopped, all bowed and saluted, "I am Ruan Qing'er, and I, together with my husband Lin Dong, would like to pay my respects to the Supreme Master." Yang Qian nodded slightly. , his eyes swept over the two of them, and he said calmly: "You two, get up."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, Master!" Ruan Qing'er bowed in a bow, bowed her head and lowered her eyebrows.

"Thanks to the gift of magical skills, I was able to break through the bottleneck with my husband Lin Dong a few years ago with the dual cultivation method, and was able to advance to the later stage. I will never forget the kindness of the Supreme Master." As she said this, the beauty in the red dress The woman, Ruan Qing'er, bowed again, with a graceful figure, towering snow peaks, and a slim willow waist, but her expression was full of solemnity.

Next to him, the Blue Feather Lion King Lu Sanhuai and the other Foundation Establishment Stage Deacons all looked slightly weird.

Ever since Ruan Qing'er and Lin Dong practiced the dual cultivation technique given by Yang Qian, they seemed to be different from before.

"Thank you, Supreme Master!" Lin Dong, a lean young man, was a little nervous. Reminded by Ruan Qing'er's eyes, he quickly stepped forward and bowed his hands.

Although Lin Dong looks thinner than Ruan Qing'er, his magical power is no weaker than Ruan Qing'er.

The cultivation aura of the two of them has reached the level of the late stage of foundation building.

Compared with Yang Qianhe's cultivation level when they first met, their current aura has risen to a small level, and they are only one step away from the golden elixir avenue.

"Well, I already know that the two of you can quickly gather the congregation and suppress the rebellion in a short period of time, so you are given dual cultivation techniques. These are nothing. If you two can condense the golden elixir, I will give you a heavy blow. Reward you!" Yang Gan glanced at the people in the hall, without a trace of ripples in his voice.

I saw his fingers tapping the seat gently and nodding lightly.

For him, the advancement of the two foundation-building monks was nothing. He still had that indifferent expression. It seemed that no matter what happened, he could not shake his heart. But after all, Qianzhu Sect is now flourishing. We still need to give other believers some hope.

This gesture naturally made everyone in the Qianzhu Sect tremble in their hearts. There was a saying in the secular world that "accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger." What's more, the person in front of them was a living immortal in the Nascent Soul stage, so they had to be careful. treat.

Seeing this, Ruan Qing'er and Lin Dong looked at each other with joy on their faces. They knelt down on the ground in unison and shouted: "Thank you so much, Your Majesty! We are willing to die for the god's sect."

Yang Qian hummed slightly and immediately motioned for the two of them to return to their positions.

At this moment, in the entire main altar, in addition to several deacons from Qianzhu Sect, there were also many monks from Gu Du Sect and Ji Yang Sect.

Most of these monks are only in the qi-refining period, and there are even a few monks who are only in the early stages of qi-refining. At first glance, they are new disciples who have only been in the training for a few years.

There are also some monks who have reached the foundation building stage, but they are not in the late stage of foundation building. They behave extremely respectfully and look like loyal followers.

It's a pity that most of the cultivation levels are not very high.

Some of them looked pious and fanatical, while others were restless and sweating profusely.

Yang Qian didn't pay much attention to these monks. He just glanced at them lightly, said a few words of encouragement casually, and made promises that made these low-level monks eager to make achievements and practice hard to advance.

"However, if anyone dares to have different intentions, I will kill him without mercy." His voice was like the coldness flowing from the melting glaciers of thousands of years, making people tremble.

After a moment, Yang Qian left the main altar hall in a flash.

Another day later, inside Qianzhu Sect, a purple startling rainbow rose from the ground and shot straight into the sky. (End of chapter)