Tao and Heaven

Chapter 211 Gu Wen becomes immortal!

Until the end of the year, the Sanqing Mountain no longer fell into the sacred mountain, the Jianmu tree crown no longer shone brightly, the twelve demon ancestors' clones stood like mountains outside the Nanshui River, and the humans and demons were all preparing for the immortal's funeral. It was time for Qingcang to sleep and accumulate strength.

She is still working on improving the Five Spirits Valley, printing and paper technology, communication devices, and thinking deeply about the future improvement of the human system.

She carved out paths, even if it was just laying the first brick.

Finally, Qingcang fell down, and all her strength began to accumulate according to the original plan.

Qingcang lay on the bed. Yunmiao and Huayang brought many powerful humans to cast their incarnations. It was the only time in thousands of years that powerful people from all walks of life came, even the enemies who had obstructed Dao Sect in the past.

All the powerful people of the mortal race have arrived, and hundreds of people are standing inside and outside the house, waiting for her last words.

Qing Cang stared at the ceiling and pondered for a long time. His voice was flat without any ups and downs, and he showed no fear of death.

"I have made three mistakes in my life. The first mistake was that I failed to pull out the Jianmu tree, which left disaster for future generations. The second mistake was that I failed to consider the common people. We monks have gone too fast and stood too high, and we can no longer see the common people on the ground. Now I want to make amends, but I can only leave it to future generations."

He looked at Gu Wen with an apologetic look.

"Three mistakes. I failed to fulfill my duties as a master. I failed to raise you and protect you until you become an adult. My disciple, you don't have to learn from me. Don't try to learn from me. If the human race is beyond salvation, run away. Run far away."

"As for you, after I die, let the Sanqing Dao Sect disappear and re-form into Yuqing, Shangqing, and Taiqing sects. Then you can submit to Jianmu in the future."

Yun Miao and Hua Yang slowly knelt down and said in unison: "If Shang Qing (Tai Qing) surrenders, we will be the only ones to die in battle."

Afterwards, many powerful people from all walks of life knelt down slowly. Some of them vowed to fight to the death, while others remained speechless. Even those who did not intend to fight to the death at least thought they should kneel down.

"Finally, Master has a request. Please put your ear close to me."

Gu Wen knelt close to the bed, and Qing Cang whispered a few words in his ear, but no one else could hear due to the magic power blocking the way.

The next moment, Gu Wen's eyes widened slightly, and Qing Cang said awkwardly, "Is it not possible?"

"Of course I can." Gu Wen showed a helpless smile and said, "It's just that Master, you are always unexpected. At this time, you asked for this."

"What do you mean by that? This is my personal top priority."

Qing Cang waved her fists. The loss of strength made her look delicate and naive, which made Gu Wen remember her name at this moment.

Li Yunshang is a human being, a flesh and blood, not a complete saint.

After saying this, Qing Cang slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the divine light in his eyes disappeared.

A tear fell from Yu Hua's eyes. She wiped it away, turned to look at Gu Wen and asked, "What did the Grandmaster say?"

"Master won't let me say that."

Gu Wen shook his head, the words just now echoing in his ears.

"My disciple, can you please not take someone else as your master in the future?"

This was her final selfish desire, so insignificant, so ridiculous, and yet so cautious.

Afterwards, the mighty men left one after another, and when they reached the outer world, they all stopped and bowed again.

Yu Hua woke up completely, but Gu Wen did not exchange pleasantries with her. He turned around and went back to his room to practice the true meaning of swordsmanship. He spent all his time, day and night, practicing.

[The true understanding of the way of sword is perfect, and the ultimate enlightenment of the way of sword is achieved. However, there is a position in the way of immortality, but no way to become an immortal.]
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The nineteenth year of Daxia.

The amount of medicinal herbs transported began to decrease year by year. It was not because Jiang Jucai was incompetent, but because the opportunity to become an immortal began to decline.

Originally, the harvest of medicinal herbs occurred once in March, but now it is only once a year, and the harvest will only get lower and lower in the future.

In Qingcang's words, Lingzu's first breath is about to end, and the next breath will have to wait a thousand years.

In the same year, Yun Miao and Hua Yang went down to the mortal world together to look for Gu Wen, and the three of them gathered together.

"Since our Grandmaster is no longer in charge, the Dao Sect's direction should be decided by us. I think the Dao Sect should not be divided."

Yun Miao's extremely rebellious remarks made Hua Yang's eyebrows jump. He said: "We are just carrying out the long-cherished wish. As long as Jianmu is not destroyed, Dao Sect will not be divided."

"It's all the same, all the same." Yun Miao waved his hand, then looked at Gu Wen and asked, "What do you think? Our Jade Pure Little Celestial Lord."

Gu Wen asked in return: "If we don't split up the family, how can we support so many monks?"

Monks need to rely on sacred mountains and sacred fields to practice, and the three sects of Taoism have too many people, so they need to be separated.

Yun Miao clenched his fist with one hand and said with a sharp smile: "In the border area, if the spiritual fields are not enough, kill the monsters and take the monster pills."

Gu Wen nodded and said, "Yes."

The date originally scheduled for the decentralization of the last three sacred mountains of Sanqing Mountain.

All forces turned their eyes to the Ninth Heaven. The last three sacred mountains of Sanqing Mountain were lowered. Three meteors slowly crossed the sky, went straight into the Ninth Heaven, and broke through the clouds.

In Bihuazhou, Xuanhuangzhou, and Yunyinzhou, powerful people have already moved the mountains and dug a cave hundreds of miles long with magic. A city was built at the foot of the mountain ten years ago for the disciples of Dao Sect to temporarily stay.

One by one, the monks stepped on their swords and flew into the air. At a certain moment, they all looked up at the same time, only to see the clouds collapse, revealing a crystal clear spiritual vein, which was holding up a huge mountain like a coiled dragon.

The main vein of Yuqing is three hundred miles long and nine thousand feet high, and countless Taoist temples can be vaguely seen above.

Yuqing Mountain passed over the sky above Xuanhuangzhou, and as all the powerful people and millions of ordinary people looked up, it went all the way westwards and did not fall. At the same time, the same thing happened to Taiqing Mountain and Shangqing Mountain. They did not fall as planned, but went all the way westwards and reached the desolate border.

The area covered by the Jianmu tree canopy is very close, filled with demonic shadows and evil spirits.

Rumble.

The three mountain ranges fell down and fit together tightly, becoming the only touch of green besides Jianmu in the vast wasteland.

The cranes on the mountain spread their wings and fly high, passing over the clouds, green hills and Taoist temples.

Yun Miao and Hua Yang were on their respective sacred mountains, with a hundred thousand Three Pure Ones disciples standing behind them. They were gazing at Jianmu in the distance and the monsters approaching the human territory. Their eyes were filled with spiritual light, like the sparkling stars in the sky.

Qingshan came up from the sky, five hundred demon kings rolled in the cave, the eight great demon emperors ran away in the wind, and thousands of demons retreated three hundred miles.
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In a small courtyard in the immortal land, Gu Wen slowly closed his eyes.

In the sea of ​​qi, a sacred mountain stood, and he had already reached the top.

Nine-nine perfection!

Looking up at the destiny, the overflowing celestial marrow and imperial juice turned into a red sun, and rays of information came one after another.

[The Heavenly Marrow is perfected after ten thousand years, the Emperor's Marrow is perfected after ten thousand years, and one can become an immortal in the year of the Cangchao]

Becoming an immortal is already within reach.

"To become an immortal, one must cultivate Qi again. To become an immortal, one must wait until the age of eighty. Is this how one can become an immortal?"

Gu Wen chuckled a few times, then muttered slowly: "Those who stand tall and proud are human beings, and those who carry the mountains and rivers are immortals."

He has already completed the nine-nine foundations of Taoism, he has gathered all the things needed to become an immortal, he has obtained everything.

But this is still not enough, absolutely not enough, I must be truly invincible, unprecedented and unrivaled!
If my Dharma image holds up the sky, all Dharmas will be perfect, and I will be unmatched in battle.

How can Jianmu stop me, how can the heaven and earth hinder me, how can everything not be perfect?

The ten thousand feet of heavenly marrow entered into Zhaolie's method, Zhaolie's spear method, sword method, body method, mind method, and soul method were all perfect!

The ten thousand feet long Emperor's fluid entered into Zhaolie's Dharma image. The Dharma image rose ten thousand feet high, and even above the thousand-foot-high perfection it was transcendent!
All the heavenly marrow and imperial fluid poured into the Zhaolie Dharma Image, and all the magical powers and methods of becoming an immortal learned were blended into the Zhaolie Dharma Image.

At the beginning, he dared to go against Daqian and forcibly killed the crown prince, so he was named Zhaolie.

Now he dares to go against the trend.
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During the twenty years of Daxia, the Three Realms fell into silence. All parties were no longer agitated, nor did they dare to be agitated.

Everyone is waiting for a result, the end of the battle between Jianmu and Qingcang.

Gu Wen opened his eyes and sat by the window as usual, basking in the moonlight and reading a book.

She looked up at Gu Wen, confusion flashing in her eyes, and asked, "Why can't I see your cultivation clearly? Have you reached the Nine Nine Perfection?"

Gu Wen nodded, then stood up and said, "I'm going to the demon realm to get the last part of the immortality medicine."

The magic sword suddenly appeared and hung quietly in front of him, and his thoughts were shaken as it rang.

"No, the Twelve Demons are with Jianmu's incarnation. If you go alone, you will only die."

"I want to save my master. Even if there are thirty-six demon ancestors, I will still fight my way into the demon realm."

Gu Wen spoke each word in a calm but firm tone.

He would rather save his relatives than the world. This is who he is.

He stretched out his hand to grasp the magic sword, and there seemed to be infinite divine light blooming between his palm and the hilt. The two sides were wrestling, and the balance was tilting towards Gu Wen step by step.

The magic sword was unable to wrestle with him and was finally grasped by him and put into the scabbard.

Yu Hua came back to his senses and did not stop him. Instead, he reached out to help him straighten his collar and said, "The elixir of immortality has not been refined yet. We just need to take back that part of the elixir, and we can still save our master."

"I have lost the power of my master, so I need to rely on you this time."

Gu Wen took a step out of the house, no longer concealing his aura, and the power of his nine-nine perfect Taoist foundation was revealed.

All living beings are at my feet, mountains are around my feet, shoulders are as high as the moon, and I overlook the world.

A pair of giant hands pushed aside the clouds and moon, and a figure stepped into the demon realm.

The treetops spanned the sky, and the divine light of Jianmu illuminated the entire world of cultivation. White light could be seen coming from the west across the vast territory, and the shadows of thousands of mountains were stretched.

The Sanqing Mountain above the Nine Heavens also emits a dazzling light, falling from the Ninth Heaven to the Eighth Heaven, and then into the Seventh Heaven!

Taixu is a semi-immortal who has cultivated great power. All creatures in the ten directions hold their breath and concentrate at this moment.

Finally they saw the figure standing tall, his black clothes fluttering in the wind, his long hair draped over his shoulders, and his eyes dim.

Gu Wen stood at the edge of the South Water and swung his sword towards the demon area that looked like a primeval forest.

The sword flashed, splitting the mountains and forests in two, and the sword mark stretched for hundreds of miles.

Not Qingcang? !
(End of this chapter)