I became a spiritual husband and was forced to farm

Chapter 160 Reinforcements Arrive
"come out."

A simple yet familiar voice rang in Fu Yao's ears, as deafening as thunder. She never expected that the sect leader would actually wake up her master who was in seclusion. If a Mahayana came here, wouldn't all eyes be focused on him!

Fu Yao, who was originally dozing off, opened her eyes in shock and actually heard her master's voice.

Gentle yet a little majestic, familiar tone, it really is the master.

Fu Yao was very excited. Ever since she came to the Vortex Realm, she had always relied on herself, tried her best to make herself stronger, and only believed in herself. Even though she had a master and only regarded him as one more teacher, she still felt insecure.

But after going through countless life and death trials, the feeling of having a backer at this moment is better than ever!

Jiurong's coming by tearing through space did attract the attention of all the Mahayana masters in Western Continent, and even everyone gathered around.

Jiurong is a sword cultivator with super strong combat ability. He can fight across levels. If he wants to cause trouble in Western Continent, the already small Western Continent might be finished.

"Hey, Crazy Sword, how come you have time to come to the desolate West Continent today?"

A man dressed in black with a strange fishy smell looked at Jiurong strangely.

The two of them knew each other. When they were young, they were both well-known figures who ranked high in the Uzumaki Realm. They had met and fought each other several times during training and in secret realms, but Jiurong always won every time. Therefore, they were more aware of his fighting ability!

I could smell the strong smell of the sea from a long distance away. I knew without even looking who was coming that it was my old acquaintance, Situ Gongzhong, a man who had been marinated in sea water.

Jiurong frowned. Even after thousands of years, he was still not used to the smell. The people from the Western Continent always had a disgusting smell on them. He didn't know why they had to practice their skills under the sea.

We are all cultivators and can maintain a fragrant body. I don’t understand why people in the Western Land have such a vulgar habit.

"Take the apprentice."

"Disciple? You are already in the late stage of Mahayana. Instead of contemplating the laws of heaven and earth and ascending to heaven, you still have the energy to accept a disciple!"

Situ Gongzhong's first reaction was that the old man Jiurong had accepted a new disciple. The intelligence network he had access to vaguely contained a piece of information that said a person with five spiritual roots and mixed spiritual roots had been accepted. It couldn't be this useless person. He still knew Jiurong, a cold and aloof sword madman.

At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through Situ Gongzhong's mind.

As the top genius of the Uzumaki Realm, he must have studied his opponent thoroughly. Jiu Rong cannot be a very kind person. According to the intelligence, he must have come out hastily from seclusion this time, and he must have other purposes for coming to Western Continent.

Situ Gongzhong narrowed his eyes. What kind of person or thing was worthy of a visit by a late Mahayana cultivator who was in seclusion?

Is this the opportunity for ascension?
No, shouldn't the ascension be done in one's own territory? Besides, I didn't sense the majestic spiritual energy of ascension from him! Could it be that he had discovered a relatively complete fragment of the secret realm in the West Land?
Apart from the whole thing, Situ Gongzhong couldn't think of any other guesses. After all, the Western Continent was very barren. Apart from the fragments of the secret realm, he couldn't think of any other reasons for the end of a Mahayana cultivator who was about to ascend to heaven!
He didn't know what kind of secret realm fragment it was. As a native of the Western Land, he was very sensitive to the fluctuations of spiritual power in the secret realm fragments. He couldn't say that he could detect it 100% when people entered the secret realm fragment, but he could at least detect it 99% of the time.

Jiu Rong felt that his disciple Fu Yao's breath was getting closer and closer, and he didn't mind Situ Gong Zhong's noise anymore. One of his goals was to distract the attention of the Mahayana monks from Western Continent. He just needed to hold on until he got the fragments of the secret realm.

Although snatching the fragments of the secret realm has always been based on one's own ability, the fragments of the secret realm this time are really different!
If the news leaks out, I'm afraid all the forces in the Xuanling Realm will get involved, and the previous plan to enhance the strength of the sect will go down the drain. It is also possible that we will become a thorn in the eyes of all forces and be watched all the time.

Jiu Rong's face was calm, "I can't help it. I met an excellent seedling and couldn't help but bring him to my side. I remember that Gong Zhong, the disciples you accepted have died in the secret realm one after another over the years. Tsk tsk, you have such a huge fortune, will you let other forces in the West Continent take advantage of you after you ascend to heaven!"

Jiurong's words were like a needle piercing Situ Gongzhong's heart.

As a top genius in this world, he has quite a few disciples, but strangely, more than a dozen of them died in the secret realm one after another, and now he is the only one left, which is really miserable!

It's really unlucky!

The Western Continent was originally barren, but because of the fragments of the secret realm, there were many powerful forces. The lineage of Situ Gongzhong represented the indigenous forces. Their voice had been squeezed less and less over the years, and their hegemonic position was in jeopardy, especially as his disciples died one after another in the secret realm. The indigenous forces without heirs were like a piece of fat meat without any military power, and everyone coveted them!
Facing the encirclement and suppression from all the forces in the Western Land, even if he could temporarily preserve the living space of the indigenous inhabitants of the Western Land, if there were no latecomers to make up for it, these jackals would definitely rush up and bite him to death!

Otherwise, he could accept another disciple. No one has ascended to heaven in the Vortex Realm for thousands of years. Even though he has reached the late Mahayana stage now, he does not feel that he has the opportunity to ascend. There is still enough time to train another disciple!

"Master!"

Fu Yao was very excited. She never expected that the person who came would be her master. Her originally uneasy heart became a little excited again, as if a warm breeze had blown into her frozen heart.

Trotting to the side of the master, Ru looked at the mountain-like supporter with admiration, his eyes sparkling with stars.

Jiurong noticed Fu Yao the moment she appeared and took in all her glances. He was very surprised. Ever since he took Fu Yao in, the two of them had been more polite than intimate in their interactions.

As the sect's top fighter, not to mention taking the initiative to get close to the master and worshipping him, he also stays away from everyone else, and his dealings with the sect are mostly based on interests!
The things she does at such a young age always reveal a sense of vicissitudes of life, but when I think about the years before she was accepted as my apprentice, I feel relieved.

Such changes make Fu Yao feel real. Cultivating immortals, cultivating immortals, living in the red dust, without experiencing and comprehending the red dust of this world, how can one improve his cultivation, how can one understand the rules of the world and step into the void and leave?
Yes!

We are living in this world, and only by seeing its essence clearly can we transcend it and go further!
The same principle applies to understanding the rules of the world!
What is the essence of Kendo?
Why should I wield a sword?

What was my original purpose in holding the sword?
Jiurong couldn't help but fall into deep thought, with a lot of thoughts in his mind for a moment!

All of a sudden, a large amount of spiritual power swept around Jiurong. Fu Yao, who was closest to him, hadn't reacted yet. She felt dizzy and was about to faint.