Taoist Master Xuanhuang

"Brothers, the Lord has returned home."

Jianmu shouted loudly in the channel belonging to their treasure.

The main body took root in the center of Xuan Huang's yard. It didn't feel Xuan Huang coming back, but when it saw it, it howled excitedly.

This shout scared his brothers and sisters a lot. It was really unbearable to hear Brother Mu suddenly shout like that.

"Brother Mu, are you telling the truth?"

"I saw it, how could it be fake?" Jianmu said.

"Why can't I feel it?" said the ghost ship.

"Same question +2" Da Mo and Lu were equally confused.

As the natal treasure, it is impossible for it not to feel its master, unless the master is in Guixu, where all things return to the abyss, and the feeling will also return to the abyss.

Unless they see Xuan Huang right next to it, they cannot feel it.

But apart from that place, in other realms, as long as Xuan Huang is not hiding intentionally, they can feel Xuan Huang.

I couldn't feel it at all not long ago, and I don't know where the Lord has gone.

It felt like I had left this world and completely lost my senses.

That’s because Xuan Huang went to Hun Dun, and the treasures would not be able to sense Xuan Huang unless they gave special care to him.

Jianmu paused for a moment when he suddenly felt movement beside him. He looked closely and found that it was his master.

It happened to see Xuan Huang pruning and topping the branches, and it was startled and didn't dare to talk to Xuan Huang.

After all, I am also a kind of spiritual plant.

But it couldn't help but roared in the treasure chat channel.

"I didn't feel it either. It was my master who discovered it." Jianmu came back to his senses and said.

I can’t feel the Lord even in Qingyun Mountain in the main world. Why is that?
"You go and have a look carefully." Guixu Damo said encouragingly.

"This?" Looking at the eager eyes of his younger brother and sister.

Jianmu gritted his teeth and agreed.

It carefully returned its divine consciousness to the holy land of Qingyun Mountain, to Xuan Huang's courtyard, and watched Xuan Huang's actions carefully.

I saw Xuan Huang wandering aimlessly, feeling the home he had not returned to for a long time.

There is not much change. Except for the flowers and plants in the yard, nothing else has changed.

He had already noticed Jianmu's sneaky behavior, but he didn't stop him.

"Where have you gone to, Tiandi Mountain on the other side of the True Self?"

Suddenly Xuan Huang asked.

"Uh?" Jianmu was stunned: "Master, are you asking me? And, you are back?"

Jianmu said happily, shaking the branches.

"I'm not asking you, are there other little ghosts sneaking around here?" Xuan Huang said unhappily.

"Yes, Jiancao is a very dishonest kid." Jianmu sold Jiancao immediately.

Sword Grass: ...

Disaster has come from the sky. Boss, you can't talk nonsense. Why should I be dishonest?

Do you really have to pluck out some of my leaves?

"I, I didn't, I..." Jiancao was so nervous that he couldn't express it in words.

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm asking you." Xuan Huang scolded.

"Hehe, Master. I've reached the foot of the mountain. I deliberately slowed down, otherwise Tiandi Mountain would have dragged me halfway up the mountain. I'm waiting for my true master. He just officially entered the fourth level not long ago and is currently recuperating." Jianmu said.

Jianmu has many clones.

Wherever there are cultivators, there are his clones. Even in the realms, there are his spirits. He has truly achieved the initial concept of "omnipresent".

In the several major realms, it has branches wherever Xuanhuang allows.

"That Tiandishan is a smart guy. He knows my ability and tries to please me in every way. He said that as long as I take root on the top of the mountain and accept recognition, I will be favored by the will of the heaven. Haha... He underestimates me. Do I need this? I have given up several people. Although this guy is not bad, he is short-sighted."

Jianmu was like a chatterbox. He kept talking without waiting for Xuanhuang to ask.

This is not Jianmu bragging. For example, in the Sea of ​​Bitterness, Jianmu was the first to enter the treasure, and the White Bone Pagoda was the second.

But at present, Kuhai’s will is devoted to Lady White Bone, that is, the White Bone Pagoda.

It is the position that Jianmu gave up because he did not want the favor of the great world.

After all, where does his ability lie? It is to connect all the worlds. If he focuses too much on one world, it will not be good for him.

It will carry with it a strong essence of the Tao of this world, which seems to be beneficial, but when he goes to other worlds, other worlds will be on guard, and his ability to connect all worlds will be weakened.

He is not like other brothers and sisters and does not need the favor of the world.

It is enough to be one of the master’s natal treasures.

Which realm or world's favor can be stronger than the Lord's love?
The same goes for the furnace and the big mill, so I didn't compete with my brothers and sisters for the major realms.

Leave the bitter sea to sister Bai, the dream world has always been populated by cute girls, etc.

"The fourth level?" Xuan Huang said.

He really didn't pay attention to this. When he separated the three spirits and went to the chaos to practice, he cut off a lot of unnecessary connections just to relax.

Therefore, the three great gods and the five elements masters Xuanhuang were temporarily cut off from each other.

"Master, why can I feel you and only see you?" Jianmu asked.

"Your master, I, was chosen by a deadbeat, so naturally you can't feel it. Well, don't worry about it. If you can't feel it, then you can't feel it." Xuan Huang was too lazy to explain.

Jianmu, who was endowed with the ability to see the Heavenly Dao, naturally could not sense it. If he could sense it, his cultivation would not have reached the limit of the third level.

After all, the way of heaven is always there, and Jianmu cannot feel it whenever he wants.

"Laolai? Who is that? How dare you offend my Lord?"

Jianmu was very angry. Whoever offended us master and servant would be punished.

"Shut up, He is very stingy. It would be bad if He deprived you of your good fortune. Stop talking."

Xuan Huang stopped him.

I am not afraid of what others say because I have a backup plan. But that doesn’t mean others can say whatever they want, even Jianmu can’t.

Jianmu still needs to practice in the world.

The law of chaos is both unique and exclusive.

Xuan Huang can refine any law for the treasure, but his own law of chaos cannot be imprinted on his own natal treasure.

Unless not even a trace of wisdom is retained in these three treasures, and they simply become a tool, even a trace of wisdom cannot carry the chaotic laws of mysterious perception.

The three great treasures still need to be cultivated in the world. If you offend the way of heaven, isn't it just like offending the abbot in a temple? There is still room for escape.

"I won't ask anymore, I won't ask anymore." Jianmu didn't understand what he did wrong, he just felt very uncomfortable and upset, as if he was abandoned by heaven.

If it weren't for the protection of the master's Tao, I would really feel like I'm gone. It's so scary.

"My Lord, under the planning of Brother Chuan, we brothers intend to..."

Jianmu wanted to quickly ignore this topic and hurriedly introduced the subordinate cultivators to Xuanhuang.

"I know. Very good. You brothers have worked hard. The next era will be yours. Just work hard." Xuan Huang said, as if he had been chosen by someone special.

In fact, it's just going with the flow.

It is not difficult to imagine that the next era will be the era of subordinate monks.

Overall, it is still the era of monks. After all, monk is a broad term.

Any kind of practice can be called a monk, and no matter which branch of the sect he belongs to, they are all a kind of monk.

It's just that the cultivators are divided into many branches.

True cultivation is the product of the first era, and the protagonists of the next era will be subordinate cultivators, the forces developed by the treasures.

Not to mention Xuan Huang, even the Four Supers and Eight Greats felt it.

"My lord, the boatman's attack is not serious. Do you think it will cause any waves?" Jianmu asked carefully.

"What do you mean by waves? How do you understand it?" Xuan Huang said with a smile.

"Well, that's right, there will be conflicts with the true practitioners." Jianmu said.

"This is inevitable. The rise of one era will inevitably lead to conflict with the products of the old era. This is inevitable." Xuan Huang said with certainty.

In the beginning, the cultivators could only deal with ferocious beasts. Later, they opened up the wasteland and gradually became able to fight against some low-level monsters. They also began to explore some secret realms and small worlds.

Later on, they were fully capable of fighting the monsters head-on. They could travel through various small worlds and secret realms at will, and the area they opened up became larger and larger.

Up to now, there is no force on Blue Star that can be said to be able to defeat the group of monks.

There is no doubt that monks have become the dominant force on this planet.

The reason why it has not swept the world is not because it cannot be done, but because people don’t want to.

In the entire territory of Xia State, weirdness is almost extinct. After all, the luck of cultivators can cover up the weird luck.

With the help of the monks, the monks' luck drove the strange luck out of Xia State.

The Xia Kingdom has eliminated the soil for the birth of weirdness. Without the soil, new weirdness will naturally not be born.

Not to mention Xuan Huang's improvement in cultivation, the changes in the three great gods previously covered Qingyun Mountain, then Nanshi and Haidai Province, and now has swept across the entire Xia Kingdom.

This means that the distorted will of heaven and poisonous spiritual energy of the Xia Kingdom have been eliminated by the three great gods.

Everywhere is a holy place, and you can practice everywhere.

The cultivators who entered the Dao through skills had long since bid farewell to the single Xuanhuang Three Great Visualization Diagrams to suppress the soul, and instead used the Xia State's stable Heavenly Dao supported by the Three Great Gods of Xuanhuang to suppress it.

They have already achieved a normal, undistorted world where the laws of nature suppress the spirit and soul, and cultivators can practice normally.

There is no such thing as a distorted will of heaven, and as soon as you start practicing it you will be distorted.

All these things represent the complete rise of the monks.

For a monk without enemies, what is the next stage?
It is naturally an internal struggle, naturally it is the division of eras, naturally it is an internal catastrophe, and naturally it is the cultivator’s own catastrophe.

This is what Xuan Huang wants to see, so it is bound to happen.

This is what it means: running water never rots, and a door hinge never rots.

From being weak to what it is now, a monk needs to constantly face enemies and constantly compete and fight, otherwise his progress will be very slow, or he may even disintegrate.

We need an enemy, whether it is a person, a force or a group, we need an enemy to spur us on.

It may be cruel, but it is the only way, there is no other way.

There can only be internal fighting, and the cultivators can only start a catastrophe and eliminate themselves.

The emergence of subordinate monks is to cause division and internal fighting.

In order to maintain their dominance, the true cultivators will inevitably fight with the subordinate cultivators. If the subordinate cultivators want to rise up and become the new overlord, they will inevitably compete with the true cultivators for resources.

Struggle is inevitable.

"Is it really like that?" Jianmu felt a little disappointed.

It actually didn't want this to happen, but it learned from its master that it was inevitable.

It seems that the subordinate monks developed by his younger brothers and sisters are bound to have a fight with his old friends, the true monks.

"Don't worry too much. This is inevitable. At least you have a backup plan, so we are not doomed. This is already very good. According to the original trajectory, humans would not have risen at all, and would not even exist. It's already good enough now." Xuan Huang said.

Jianmu is still kind, and he knows it.

Compared with cruelty, it is not as good as Guixu Grinding Mill; compared with decisiveness, it is not as good as the furnace.

No wonder he can’t be the big brother, his personality is not good enough.

"You are right. If it weren't for your rise, human beings might not exist." Jianmu said.

When the Lord said this, I understood.

According to the original trajectory, human beings are the product of the old era and will be eliminated.

Even if they manage to survive, they are very few, and then they are saved by the divine being, and then kept in captivity as a source of faith.

The current growth and change in destiny are already very good.

It was just an internal struggle, and compared with the previous tragic fate, it was already very good.

The emergence of Xuan Huang can be regarded as a earth-shaking change.

After all, if it weren't for him, the above-mentioned human experience would be an established fact.

Now it seems incredible.

"If you look at it this way, it doesn't matter even if you die. Your master has already established a complete circulation system. There is no need to be afraid of death as long as your soul is not scattered. You can go to the underworld and start over. There is nothing wrong with being a ghost cultivator, right?" Xuan Huang said with a smile.

"Hehe..." Jianmu followed with a silly laugh.

This will certainly please the Lord.

He wished that the two sides would fight each other and more people would die, so that his underworld world would be stronger.

The master has already made preparations, and I am just worrying for nothing.

Only a monk who has emerged from the struggle is a qualified monk and a talent that his brothers and sisters want to be.

After chatting for a few more sentences, Jianmu roughly learned that his master had been unsealed and could stay wherever he wanted from now on. He was very happy to know this.

It's great that the master is finally 'free'.

It then took its leave and told the good news to its brothers and sisters who were still waiting for it?

"How is it, Brother Mu?" Ghost Ship asked quickly.

"Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask. What if you ask them recklessly and end up asking yourself nothing? Do you want me to lose a brother?"

At this point, Jianmu’s simplicity and innocence were gone, and he had to pretend to be dignified.

"This?" The ghost ship was startled.

"Can it be gone just because of one sentence? After all, I am a third-level treasure, the master's treasure!"

Xiao Xiaochuan was still a little dissatisfied.

"Don't... wait a minute!" Jianmu was about to say something when suddenly his clone far away in Tiandi Mountain sent back a violent wave.

He left again before he could explain clearly to his brothers and sisters.

Leaving the brothers and sisters very confused.

...(End of chapter)