From a Zhengyi Taoist Child to a Master of All Laws

Chapter 546: Longevity in This Life
Liu Ming stared at the Ji sword, stretched his hand into the air but stopped.

"Oh, forget it. This is a national treasure. I am clumsy and if I break it, I will be doomed."

Ignoring the unusual movements inside his body, Liu Ming shook his head and pulled his hand back.

"How can it be so easy to break?" Yu Bao asked doubtfully, "This sword has existed for thousands of years and has gone through many generations of masters. Even if the master dies, the sword will live forever."

"Can't even you, a real person, use this sword without any damage?"

Liu Ming's eyes widened.

"How can such a national weapon be so easy to control?" Yu Bao said in a calm tone, as if he was talking about someone else's affairs.

"In fact, the Ji Sword was the third plan for the siege of Yin Xie in the Tianbao Island Strait. However, with my cultivation level, if I were to use the Ji Sword to kill an earthly immortal, I would be wiped out."

Yubao showed no emotion, he had already prepared for all this.

Although she had the highest degree of compatibility with Ji Jian on Yaji Mountain, her cultivation was, after all, just a cultivation of the Tao.

With this sword, if he wanted to attack a human immortal, he would only need to recuperate in bed for a year or two, but if he wanted to attack an earthly immortal...

Yubao exhausted all his skills and could only strike out with one sword. After that strike, it was unknown whether the Earth Immortal would die or not, but Yubao would definitely die.

"Reduced to ashes..." Liu Ming murmured, his Adam's apple moving.

"But you don't have to worry about Ji Jian having no successor. The whole country has started the Sword Master Plan again. Moreover, many Sword Masters on Yaji Mountain have already achieved Xiantian status. After I die, there will be someone suitable to take over."

Yubao spoke calmly, revealing his inevitable death.

In the meeting in China, the tactics had actually been almost decided.

Li Yang's body is now damaged, and even if it is not damaged, he alone cannot fight against all the earthly immortals in the Extreme Realm.
Yubao is one of them. On that day, she must hold the Ji sword and fight against an earthly immortal on the opposite side.

This is Dui Zi.

"Is this what I'm worried about?" Liu Ming wanted to shout out, but when he saw that Yubao looked like he had already realized it, he lowered his head unconsciously.

The two did not exchange pleasantries for long. Yubao's current status was special and the situation was urgent, so he waved to Liu Ming and rushed away again.

Liu Ming stood there in a daze, watching Yubao's departing figure.

The things inside the body seemed to be making long noises and moving strangely, trying to relax its scaly claws, but were suppressed by Liu Ming again.

Sacrifice yourself for justice, be a fearless hero like Master? I have thought about it too.

Liu Ming stood alone in the sunset, his eyes filled with confusion and melancholy.

But, I practice Taoism in order to achieve immortality.

After wandering for half his life and finally being accepted as a disciple of Baiyun, Liu Mingbai Yunshan has been trying his best to avoid fighting for more than ten years.

With the sacrifice of Senior Sister Zheng Lu, and having seen so much blood in the past half month... I thought I would gradually get used to it all, gradually get used to death, and even be able to actively embrace death.

But, no,
I am not a noble person.

He stood there until the sun set, then made up his mind and walked in one direction.

After walking for about half an hour, we arrived at a villa. It was unusual that there was no sentry guarding the gate and no sign.

But Liu Ming knew who lived inside.

Standing in front of the door, before I knocked, the wooden door opened.

"come in."

A clear male voice came from the yard.

I walked into the yard with my head held high. In the middle of the yard, there was a young Taoist priest with an upright figure and blood still on his skin, writing a talisman with a brush.

Next to him was a mountain of various talismans.

Li Yang in the courtyard put down his writing brush and stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Liu Ming calmly, waiting for this disciple to speak. With a thump, Liu Ming suddenly knelt in front of Li Yang, lowered his head, and curled up.

"Master, I would like to ask for permission to return to Baiyun and protect the mountain gate."

"There are only Sister Ziyao and Senior Brother Wang Xin on the mountain now, and the defense is weak. I think it is more suitable for me to go back than to fight on the front line."

Liu Ming could give many reasons, but he knew that they were all excuses.

Liu Ming knew it, and he knew that Li Yang knew it too.

But, there are already so many heroes in this world, why can't there be a coward like me?

With his luck and the Qi-eating method he practiced, as long as he could practice it safely, he would be able to achieve immortality, even if he lived for ten thousand years like a tortoise.

So, in the face of a life-and-death crisis, he backed off.

So Liu Ming lowered his head even lower.

He accepted that he was a coward.

Li Yang calmly looked at Liu Ming, who was kneeling on the ground and didn't dare to look up at him, with a complicated look in his eyes.

"it is good."

"Thank you, Master...for your help..."

At this moment, a shrill whine suddenly rang out throughout the courtyard. The sound was long and could crack metal and stone.
After the wailing, the things in Liu Ming's body shrank and disappeared, and there was no movement at all...
-
Xiantian may have a respected status anywhere on the Blue Star, but not at the Qiongzhou Base at this moment.

It gathered all the innate masters in China, from Baiyun Mountain, Taoist Alliance, Wutai Mountain, the military... Just throwing a stone would hit a few innate masters.

With more innate abilities, it was no longer possible for them to enjoy the previous special treatments. Even the Five True Masters of Baiyun lived in a dormitory.

But Xu Yihe is different. She has her own courtyard in this base where every inch of land is valuable and the destiny of the entire Chinese nation is gathered.

The reason for all this is very simple, because her mother donated half of the Xu family's property to support China.

The Xu family is no longer a simple chaebol; it is more accurate to say that it is a "spiritual clan" that has successfully transformed itself into a new era.

Therefore, it was a terrifying amount of wealth that was rich enough to rival a country, and it was huge enough for her to be treated more respectfully than some other people in the base.

Xu Yihe, who was practicing sword in the yard, saw Wang Shuhuan coming. He happily greeted the housekeeper, wiped the sweat from his face and invited Wang Shuhuan into the house.

The furnishings in the house are simple. Apart from a table, there are only two storage cabinets and a wall of Taoist scriptures.

Then there is a counter-like place filled with bottles and jars.

"This place is a little small, but I like it very much. It makes me feel less empty." Xu Yihe shared with Wang Shuhuan excitedly. Even though Wang Shuhuan had not said a word since entering the yard, he still talked incessantly, like a little girl sharing her favorite things.

Maybe it was because Wang Shuhuan saved him in Guangzhou, or maybe it was because Wang Shuhuan's drop of true water preserved his innate cultivation, Xu Yihe was very enthusiastic when he saw Wang Shuhuan coming to visit.

"What do you want to drink?" Xu Yihe tilted his head and looked at Wang Shuhuan. "Now all the residents of Qiongzhou have moved to the mainland, and all the milk tea shops and coffee shops have closed down, so I tried to make it myself. It's much simpler than I thought."

"What flavor do you want? Strawberry or orange?" Xu Yihe rolled up his sleeves and looked eager to try making a cup of milk tea by himself.

"Hey, I've been drinking red wine every day for the past ten years, and now I can finally have milk tea freely."

Then, without waiting for Wang Shuhuan to say anything, Xu Yihe trotted to the counter and started tinkering with the fruit juice.

Wang Shuhuan just looked at everything in the room with a cold face, including Xu Yihe.
Then, he spoke quietly

"So, how long are you going to pretend?"

Xu Yihe, who was busy at the counter, froze.
"what are you saying?"

At this moment, there was a sudden loud ping-pong noise outside, and then the housekeeper came running in with a panicked look on his face.

"Miss, no... something bad has happened! There are three Xiantians outside!"

(End of this chapter)