Rebuild the Xiuxian Family

Although these ghosts are all alien races, many of them are not contaminated by much cause and effect and karma. After all, they may have been brought here as soon as they were born, and are responsible for separating and refining those negative emotions.

That’s right, the negative emotions collected by those low-level ghosts in the outside world need to go through a series of processing before they can be transferred to the hands of those high-level ghosts.

And if Jiang Fengwu killed all these ghosts indiscriminately, she would definitely bear some karma. After all, ghosts are also a race recognized by the Heavenly Dao, which would not be a good thing for her future cultivation.

But it's not appropriate to just let them go like this. There are at least nearly ten thousand ghosts here. Who knows if they will come back to harm mortals after we let them go?

For a moment, she couldn't make up her mind, and finally she could only take action to collect all the ghosts and wait until she could come up with a proper solution.

The ghosts also breathed a sigh of relief. As long as they were not killed immediately, it meant that they still had a glimmer of hope. Maybe they really had a chance to survive!
After resolving the matter, Jiang Fengwu informed the nearby immortal forces and let them decide for themselves whether to deal with the ghost clan.

As for herself, she sealed her own power again, transformed into a female knight, and walked among the secular world.

Although she learned a secret method to break through the bottleneck of the celestial immortal from the ghost clan, Jiang Fengwu did not intend to use it because it was not perfect and too superficial, at least that was her plan for now.

Therefore, she still used the most traditional method, became a mortal, and entered the world alone!

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

Shanhaizhou, the top of Wanxian Mountain.

Li Zhirui's cave was emitting a bright white light, and in the center of the white light was a purifying white lotus with twelve flowers in bloom!
As he slowly opened his eyes, all the strange visions in the room disappeared.
After these years of recovery and training, his physical strength and personal strength have improved to a certain extent, and the biggest improvement is his mastery of the law of purification.

After all, the blessing of heaven allowed Li Zhirui, who already had a strong understanding, to reach a higher level. Except for a few days delayed by the plague, he devoted himself to comprehending the law of purification.

Under such circumstances, it is only natural that he has made great progress.

Cultivation also requires a combination of work and rest. The long period of comprehending the laws has already caused considerable pressure on Li Zhirui's soul. If he continues, not only will there be no benefit, but it will harm himself.

So he decisively stopped all his practice and stopped trying to comprehend the laws or refine his spiritual energy. Instead, he stood up and walked out of the cave, intending to take a good look at the development and changes of his family over the years.

The clouds and mists surround the majestic Wanxian Mountain like a veil, making you feel as if you are in a fairyland in the sky. Various palaces and attics made of various luxurious spiritual objects are scattered in the mountains, making the ethereal fairy mountain more solid.

The jade steps wind down, and one can often see tribesmen flying on the wind, driving magic tools, or riding spirit beasts.

Next to it is the river formed by the spring water from the mountain, which flows gently downwards and finally merges into a large lake at the foot of the mountain.

Not far away, there is a tall mountain gate carved with cloud patterns and all kinds of spirits, with dragons and phoenixes flying, and five lifelike mythical beasts including the white tiger, black tortoise, and unicorn. Between them, there are all kinds of spirits and cloud patterns.

In front of the mountain gate, there is a huge bluestone, but it is very smooth and there are no characters written on it, as if it is waiting for someone to take action.

And at night, you can still see the Zhoutian Star Array that protects the family, emitting starlight of various brilliant colors in the sky, adding a bit of splendor to the fairy-like mountains.

After years of seclusion and never stepping out of the cave, he never expected that such a big change had taken place in his family.

Li Zhirui saw it all and felt very happy. The family was thriving, continuously developing and growing, which was better than anything else.

Unconsciously, he walked to the large bluestone at the mountain gate. He concentrated his mind and the magic power in his body surged, turning into a ray of spiritual light and flying out of his body. He wrote on the bluestone with a flourish of his pen. Soon, a few big words appeared - Wanxian Li Family!
Although these are just four simple words, they contain Li Zhirui's many insights into spiritual practice. If someone with a better understanding observes them, he or she may be able to gain some insights and experience from them.

The word "Ten Thousand Immortals" refers to the great wish that the Li family made when they re-established the family, hoping that the family would have ten thousand immortals!
If the Li family really reaches that level, then the title of the number one force in the Yuanling Realm will belong to them.

However, if other forces knew that the Li family had such great ambitions, in addition to being surprised, they would also laugh at them and think that they were dreaming.

You know, even the three most powerful and longest-standing immortal forces, Taishang Palace, Yuxu Palace and Biyou Palace, now have less than 10,000 immortal cultivators combined.

After leaving these four characters, Li Zhirui returned to the mountain, found Li Liangxiang, and said, "I haven't preached for my family for so many years. Now that I have time, I should fulfill my responsibility as an elder."

"I'll have to trouble you to help organize it."

Li Liangxiang was extremely excited and happy about this matter that was beneficial to the development of the family. As for other things? That was not important!
Even though there are still many matters that need to be dealt with, he should put them all aside immediately and put them aside. It will not be too late to deal with them after arranging Ruizu's preaching.

"Ruizu, what do you think about the official sermon in three days?"

"Okay." Li Zhirui had no objection. He gave the sermon on a whim. He remembered his family's wishes and wanted to do his part.

Moreover, he would not be able to practice for a while, so he needed other things to pass the time so as not to be too bored.

All the subsequent matters were left to Li Liangxiang to handle. He just acted as a hands-off manager and would only show up on the day of the sermon.

Dang Dang Dang——

Li Zhirui's preaching is a big event, and it is for the entire family and all the clansmen. Once it spreads, there will definitely be a large number of clansmen returning to Wanxian Mountain to listen to a celestial being preach.

In order to prevent the tribesmen stationed in other places from running back to Wanxian Mountain because of preaching, which would lead to the theft of spiritual objects, they must handle it well and arrange for people to come back reasonably.

After a long discussion, they finally came up with a marginally good solution, and then notified every member of the tribe that Li Zhirui was going to preach and their arrangements.

"Three days later, Rui Zu will preach in Wanxian Mountain!"

boom--

This news was like a volcanic eruption, shocking people and making them dizzy, but it soon sparked heated discussions among the people of Shanhaizhou.

"No matter what, I must go back to Wanxian Mountain to listen to Ruizu's preaching. This is my chance to break through. If I miss this opportunity, I don't know when the next one will be many years later, or I may never encounter it again!" A trace of determination and fanaticism appeared in the eyes of a certain tribesman.

Many tribesmen had the same idea, because in their view, Li Zhirui's preaching was a rare opportunity for them, and it might help them to make further progress!
If I missed it like this, I don’t know how heartbroken and hard it would be to accept.

As for the solution that Li Liangxiang and his team came up with, it was also very simple, which was to force a portion of the tribesmen to stay in the garrison to guard the local spiritual objects and prevent them from being plundered.

Of course, the Li family has a generous compensation for these clansmen. After all, they were forced to be separated from the preaching. No matter what they said on the surface, they must have felt uncomfortable in their hearts.

Soon, this news also reached the ears of the independent cultivators.

In this regard, they could do nothing but envy. After all, they were not members of the Li family and had no relationship with the Li family. They could not even enter the Wanxian Mountains, let alone go to the family land. However, there were still some casual cultivators who came to the Wanxian Mountains with a glimmer of hope in their hearts, hoping to hear some of the sermons here.

For these independent cultivators without any inheritance, what they lack is some secret information about the key points of cultivation, which naturally creates a big gap between them and the cultivators in sects and families.

Therefore, some ambitious independent cultivators are unwilling to miss any opportunity!
……

Three days passed by in a flash.

When the first ray of purple morning sun appeared, Li Zhirui appeared silently on the highest cushion.

But before that, the wide square was already filled with tribesmen who came to listen to the sermon. Looking down, it was pitch black, like a black ocean.

“It would be great if I could gain some insights from Ruizu’s sermons and help me break through this bottleneck.”

"Who wouldn't have the same thought? But no one can predict such things. We can only rely on our own abilities and luck."

Familiar tribesmen sat together, discussing something in low voices.

Even though they had lowered their voices, so many people gathered together still made it quite noisy.

thump—

If it weren't for the clear sound of the bell, many tribesmen would not have known that Li Zhirui had arrived, and it also made the scene quiet.

"There is Huangting above and Guanyuan below, Youque in front and Mingmen behind..."

As he began to preach, the mysterious sound of the Tao quietly spread and entered everyone's ears equally.

The sound was not loud, but it knocked directly on the door of the heart, like a spring breeze and drizzle, soothing everyone's originally restless and distracting state of mind.

The tribesmen were listening with fascination, as if they were completely immersed in it. Some of the tribesmen with high comprehension were able to hear the true mantras and meanings from the most basic "Huangting Sutra", but most of the tribesmen were not able to hear them and could only let them slip away.

Li Zhirui secretly shook his head in his heart. Among so many tribesmen, there were very few promising talents. However, he did not give them any preferential treatment and still treated them equally.

After all, they have a high level of comprehension and gained a lot from this sermon, but that does not mean they will achieve great success in the future. Similarly, those tribesmen who did not hear the true meaning of the words today may not necessarily achieve great things in the future.

For example, in the case of Li Zhixuan back then, after the spiritual test, it was found that she was just an ordinary person with four spiritual roots, and no one in the tribe paid attention to her.

But today, looking back, Li Zhixuan's current achievements are the perfect proof that temporary excellence means nothing.

In the eyes of those tribesmen with poor qualifications, Li Zhixuan's status is even higher than Li Zhirui, and he is the object of their most admiration and respect.

The pure sound of the Tao continued to be spoken, helping the tribesmen to practice.

At the same time, Li Zhirui's voice traveled across a long distance and reached the ears of those casual cultivators.

The moment they heard the sound of Tao, they didn't know how ecstatic they were in their hearts. Fortunately, they had the heart of Tao to calm their minds. Otherwise, even if they heard it, it would not only be of no benefit to them, but might even arouse their inner demons.

The spiritual beasts in the mountains that used to chirp and roar from time to time also became very quiet at this time, not daring to make any sound, for fear of destroying the sound of Tao because of themselves.

Although some of them were worrying too much, it also showed that they attached great importance to this sermon.

As time went by, the sound of Tao became more and more complex, and many living beings who listened to Tao could no longer understand it due to their own insufficient cultivation.

As for those independent cultivators who lack inheritance, it goes without saying that they could not bear the profound content early on.

However, Li Zhirui did not stop because of them. After all, besides them, there were also Daqing, Xiaoqing and other earthly immortals who were listening.

So he just cast a spell to block their hearing, allowing them to concentrate on reviewing and digesting the knowledge they had learned before.

The sun rose and the moon set, and time passed quickly during the sermon.

Before I knew it, it was coming to an end.

"The way is natural!"

Li Zhirui did not choose to end the sermon with the extremely mysterious truth of the Tao, but chose to use these four simple words.

But these four words, like a huge meteor, smashed into the hearts of some tribesmen.

The next moment, a tribesman who was probably about to break through was suddenly instructed by him, and immediately broke through the bottleneck. The aura around him surged, and the internal skills began to work, madly absorbing the nearby spiritual energy, and soon formed a large spiritual energy vortex.

A steady stream of spiritual energy poured into his body, helping him to break through successfully.

The next moment, many calamity clouds began to appear in the sky. Only by surviving the thunder calamity can one truly be called an immortal.

While the calamity cloud had not yet fully formed, Li Zhirui took the tribesman to a place with fewer people to reduce the impact of external factors on him.

At the same time, he also wanted to prevent his breakthrough from disturbing the tribesmen who were still digesting the sermon.

Li Zhirui then wiped out all his breath to prevent the thunder tribulation from becoming more powerful.

The calamity cloud began to absorb spiritual energy crazily, just like it expanded by absorbing water, and in an instant it turned into a huge, thick calamity cloud with a radius of more than ten miles.

Rumbling--

The first thunderbolt roared towards the tribesman, but he had already calmed down and took calm measures to deal with the thunderbolt.

Li Zhirui nodded slightly, and his performance was not bad. If nothing unexpected happened, the family should have another immortal. (End of this chapter)