Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

"True Lord, this mistake was caused by us underestimating the spiritual vein. Please don't blame me, True Lord."

In Luyun Fairy Palace, Yun Zhen and other True Lords looked somewhat nervous.

I don’t know why, but although only a dozen years have passed, the power of Master Lingyuan has become more and more powerful.

Clearly, he did not reveal the slightest bit of pressure, he was just sitting cross-legged on the cushion. Clearly, there were no bells and tripods playing to show his power, or dragons and phoenixes flying around him. The whole hall could be described as simple and empty. However, it seemed that there was an invisible power on Jiang Sheng, which made all the True Lords feel that they were facing not just a True Lord of Refining Void, but more like an ancestor of the Heti Realm.

On the cushion, the Taoist in the green cap and black robe slowly raised his eyes and chuckled, "Everyone, rest assured."

"In the final analysis, it's not your fault. I underestimated the resistance of the spirit vein."

As he spoke, Jiang Sheng looked up at the sky, through the golden bricks and black tiles, across the vast clouds, he saw the sky was clear and the scenery was just perfect.

But in that beautiful scene, what Jiang Sheng saw was a surging aura of disaster.

The calamity aura spread over Qiyun Island like a vast ocean.

No, it's not just Qiyun Continent, but also Cuixia Continent, Yunxu Continent, Danmei Continent, Tonglu Continent, Suxi Continent, Shanfan Continent, Yujing Sea, Sigui Sea, Lingluo Sea, Fuliang Sea and Zhaoyao Sea. Where in the seven continents and five seas of Tianyuan Realm is not shrouded in calamity?

Daojun Kaiyuan broke out of the calamity, but the saints of the Tianyuan Holy Sect disappeared. It goes without saying what is waiting for the entire Tianyuan Realm's seven continents and five seas.

However, this catastrophe within the Tianyuan Realm was nothing more than a simple and ordinary cleansing, which was the heaven and earth's own means of purification.

Outside the Tianyuan Realm, the calamity that permeates the entire Eastern Region of Chaos requires the blood of countless immortals from the Nine Realms of Xuanmen to resolve it.

Thinking of this, Jiang Sheng looked at the six True Lords again, raised his sleeves slightly, and six chairs appeared.

After inviting the six True Lords of Qiyunzhou to take their seats, Jiang Sheng said, "I think you are all curious about why I want to move the spiritual vein of Lanshan."

"This matter is not a secret. It is not a request from the sect. It is my intention to refine the magic and forge the weapon. Although the spiritual vein of Lushan Mountain can be called immortal level, it is not enough to support my expenses. It is necessary to combine the spiritual veins of the two mountains."

“However, I never expected that with the rise of the calamity energy in the seven continents and five seas, the spiritual veins of these mountains would also be ready to move, trying to transcend the calamity and transform into dragons.”

As he spoke, Jiang Sheng glanced outside the Cloud Palace. Among the rolling mountains, the dormant Lushan Spiritual Vein and Lanshan Spiritual Vein meandered between the mountain veins, like a crouching dragon, but there was no hope of breaking through the calamity and escaping.

Yun Zhen and other Lianxu Zhenjun felt as if there were waves of shock in their hearts when they listened to this: the calamity energy of the seven continents and five seas was rising, wouldn’t this mean that another catastrophe would be set off to eliminate the calamity?

Yun Zhen asked quickly, "May I ask, Master Zhenjun, how can we survive this catastrophe?"

Yuan Hua, Shan Xing and others also echoed that with the current strength of Qiyun Continent, it would be beyond their ability to face a disaster. If there is no preparation, the six major sects would probably become history like Lushan and Lanshan.

Although Yun Zhen and others were somewhat opportunistic, they were extremely cooperative with Jiang Sheng's requests. Even if their contributions over the years were not considered meritorious, they had always worked hard.

Considering all the hard work, it is impossible for Jiang Sheng to remain indifferent.

With a sigh, Jiang Sheng said, "Well, I will give you a warning."

"Now that the calamity of the Tianyuan Realm has risen again, if you do not have important matters to attend to, do not leave Qiyunzhou, and do not allow outsiders to enter Qiyunzhou."

"As long as you all stay safely in Qiyunzhou, even if there is some calamity energy, it will not affect you."

Hearing this, Yun Zhen and the others' eyes lit up, and they all bowed and said, "Thank you, Master Zhenjun. We will go back to retreat now."

After watching the few people leave, Jiang Sheng withdrew his gaze. In the empty and cold hall, Jiang Sheng sat cross-legged on the cushion, with his five hearts facing the sky, silent.

Jiang Sheng didn’t dare to say that he could see clearly the origin of this catastrophe in the Tianyuan Realm, but he could guess roughly what it was.

The Tianhe Taoist Sect invested heavily in the Tianyuan Realm, expending the sect's 20,000 years of accumulated strength and countless generations of disciples. Not to mention the True Lords in the upper three realms, three Pure Yang Taoist Lords alone have fallen. How could the Tianhe Taoist Sect possibly take over the Tianyuan Realm in its current state?

There will definitely be some bloody storm in the Tianyuan Realm, and the weeds and weeds in the Tianyuan Realm must be cleared away so that the owner can feel comfortable when he comes in.

What's more, there are not only flowers and weeds in the universe today, but also other people's cats and dogs. Who can feel at ease if they are not cleaned out?
Jiang Sheng remained silent, took out all the tea utensils, and started to light a fire to make tea.

Always stay calm when facing important events. Before refining the techniques and casting tools, you must first calm down and get rid of your tiredness.

Although Jiang Sheng's trip to Jurong Realm was only a few short years, his Dao heart and true spirit were already somewhat exhausted. Fighting with a group of geniuses in the Dongxuan Realm was not a big deal, but Qingqiu had done dirty things that caused Qiyuan and the others to be corrupted. All his luck and blood were drained away by Qingqiu, which made Jiang Sheng feel a little uncomfortable.

Victory or defeat is a matter of life and death, and who wins or loses depends entirely on one's own ability, and one cannot blame others. But since life and death are decided, it would be fine to let their true spirits reincarnate, but why bother to humiliate their corpses and not even leave them the last bit of decency?
With a sigh, Jiang Sheng's sea of ​​consciousness swung the black sword covered with green lotus slightly, cutting off his worries and troubles, and he began to brew tea calmly.

Before the return of Kaiyuan Daojun, Jiang Sheng had to stay in Qiyunzhou. It just so happened that Jiang Sheng also planned to take advantage of this time to recuperate from his injuries, study the Nine-tailed Great Sage's Heavenly Fox Secret Sutra, and forge his own weapons.

The water on the stove was already boiling. He sprinkled a handful of green tea into the water and watched the tea soup become misty and refreshing. Jiang Sheng nodded with satisfaction.

Let's chat, read books, make tea and watch the sky.

Jiang Sheng sat there, sipping tea, for a whole sixty years. Sixty years passed in a hurry, and one day, a method floated out from Luyun Fairy Palace and landed in front of the elders of the six major sects of Qiyun Continent who were on duty at the foot of Lushan Mountain.

Looking at the meaning of the decree, the elder in the Dharma Realm did not dare to neglect it and immediately left the palace: "The True Lord's decree has been issued. The martial law within a radius of three million miles of Lushan has been lifted. No living person is allowed to enter!"

In an instant, great monks who had reached the state of spiritual enlightenment came out of their respective chambers and spread out in all directions to deliver messages.

Within three days, the monks lifted martial law in the area of ​​3 million miles around Lushan, and Lushan became a peaceful place again.

On the top of Lushan Mountain, on the red railing corridor of Luyun Fairy Palace, Jiang Sheng silently looked at Lushan Mountain, at the two spiritual veins that he had specially placed in the north and south, like yin and yang, and slowly exhaled.

The breath left Jiang Sheng's body and instantly floated up into the sky as if it had gained a soul. It was about to take some form but it shattered in an instant.

But Jiang Sheng didn't care about that breath. He looked at the big sun in the east and watched the golden purple rainbow.

"The highest realm of Xuanmen is called Taiyi, and breaking through the void cave is the true Xuan."

"Yin deficiency and Yang excess are true, and the false are refined; heaven and earth are abandoned, and the dust is not stained."

As he spoke, Jiang Sheng walked on the cloud platform of the suspended corridor with his hands behind his back. He saw the vast sea of ​​clouds, which sparkled with golden light under the shining sky. He heard the gentle breeze, the sky was clear and the earth was transparent, and the wind moved like a flute, clearing the sky and the green duckweed.

"Qi and Jing combine to form life, and the clear and turbid naturally become Tai Yi."

"Water and fire are the most ruthless, and wind and thunder also drive thoughts into the vastness."

"Without form or shadow, it becomes a formless image; the key is revealed in the form and spirit."

For a moment, the sound of Taoism rose from the Cloud Palace on Lushan Mountain and spread across three million miles of heaven and earth.

The disciples of various sects and the elders of the six sects who were on duty in the three million miles of mountains and rivers heard the Tao sound in a trance. They looked up one by one and saw that the sky was clear and the wind was light. They felt their spirits were clear and their Tao hearts were pure, as if their minds were cleansed and they returned to their youth.

Accompanied by the sound of the Taoist voice, Jiang Sheng turned around and walked into the Luyun Fairy Palace in an elegant manner.

The palace gates were tightly closed, isolated from the outside world.

The incense burner follows the clouds and cranes, and the green lamp accompanies the cushion.

In the Luyun Fairy Palace, one could see green lamps and candles emitting flickering lights, and cloud-crane incense burners emitting curls of green smoke.

Between the folding screens and murals depicting mountains and rivers, within the eight layers of light gauze curtains, in a pond of green duckweed, a cushion floats on the surface of the pond like a feather, carrying the Taoist in a green crown and black robe.

The painted buildings have golden beams, the red railings have mysterious light, the dome reflects the starry sky, and the jade stone is filled with the three mysterious pureness.

Jiang Sheng sat cross-legged on a cushion, holding a Qingqiu Xiangzhu scroll in his hands, and looked at it quietly.

Qingqiu is a place rich in treasures, and the Qingqiu fox clan also likes splendor. Every place is elegant and luxurious, with red maple trees, white cherry blossoms like the sea, green pines and cypresses, and waterfalls and springs that look like the scenery of immortals.

However, the Qingqiu fox clan's favorite is still Xiangzhu.

Xiang bamboo is a specialty of Qingqiu and is a fairy tree. The bamboo is straight and green, dotted with ink marks. It is said to be a relic left by a god from an unknown time ago.

The name of that supreme god is Xiang, hence the name Xiangzhu.

Xiang bamboo is tough and will not rot for thousands of years. It is spiritual in nature and can carry the truth of the Tao. Therefore, it is widely cultivated in Qingqiu and used as bamboo slips to record important matters.

In the most mysterious Shou Hill in Qingqiu, around the place where the Nine-tailed Great Sage was in seclusion, one can see large tracts of Xiang bamboo forests.

The scroll of Xiang bamboo that Jiang Sheng was holding originally had no words on it. It was after Jiang Sheng and Lin Fan entered the Shouqiu Secret Realm and read the Nine-tailed Great Sage's Heavenly Fox Secret Talisman that they were inspired and took out several scrolls of Xiang bamboo slips from the Qingqiu Treasure House and engraved their own insights.

"The Lord of Donghua in Jurong, the Great Saint of the Nine-tailed Wheel of Confusion, practices the art of Donghua's evergreen, learns the art of confusing the sky and illusion, manifests the azure of wood, and grasps the cycle of life and death, so he is the Lord of the Way."

"However, Donghua has Changqing, and his fate has changed for thousands of years. He is confused by the illusions of heaven and cannot escape the chaos. Those who are confused by the illusions of heaven will eventually be confused by fate, and the long river of time cannot carry those who are destined to die."

“In my practice, I cannot learn everything from the ancient sages. I should start from scratch and practice to reach the highest level.”

"The path of disasters has been walked by predecessors. Once you enter this path, you can reach the state of integration, but it is difficult to reach the ultimate state."

"I practice the wonderful method of the three transformations and five elements, and master the supernatural power of yin and yang disasters. Wind, thunder, water and fire, the three disasters are all destroyed in one mind and one thought. With the transformation of the three phases and three disasters, I understand the art of the five elements and five difficulties. I hold the disasters, use the cause and effect, observe the fate, and follow the yin and yang. This can be said to be the foundation of my own law."

“This is the way, I can talk about it for now.”

"Cut." (End of this chapter)