The ancestor is incompetent!

Chapter 54 Wei Yang
The eight demons stopped and retreated. After all, the second-level human cultivator just now was a bit weird. Who knew how powerful this even more powerful old man in front of them was?
The demon generals might not be very intelligent when they first start practicing, but after transforming into human form and living for hundreds or thousands of years, their wisdom is no less than that of humans.

Yuan Ling frowned. Although the human in front of him had a strong aura, he was only at the fourth level. He could still easily defeat him.

But this old man is definitely not a stupid person, he must have something to rely on.

Thinking of this, Yuan Ling swung the two maces in his hands again, and thunder continued to roar between heaven and earth. The sea monsters and beasts were afraid and scattered in all directions. Even the eight demon generals hurriedly dispersed, extremely afraid of the thunder.

Inside Qi Ling Sect, Taoist Yuhe couldn't believe it and said, "Brother, you have finally come to this point."

"The evil water is scattered everywhere, and the Supreme Clan is furious. He will punish the earth virtues of the world, which is actually our only chance of survival.

After all, the upper sect will not allow a sect that has been passed down for nearly four thousand years and has witnessed almost all of its past to exist. Fortunately, with the anger of the upper sect, they killed all the Wu Tu Dao Sect in the world. As long as I die, they will have no extra manpower, and perhaps the Qi Ling Sect can be passed down for another 600 years. "

Wang Xun turned around and said solemnly: "Junior sister, this disaster is about the words of the calamity: you can't leave the formation."

After saying that, he turned around and went out of the battle. The tide receded, the thunder gathered at the top, and locked the qi.

The corners of Wang Xun's mouth were slightly upturned, coupled with his gleaming single eye and his long, wrinkled face, he gave people the feeling that he had no trace of immortality, but instead looked like a sinister villain in a picture book.

He raised his hand and puppets all over the sky fell down to him. The puppets of the Qi Ling Sect disciples were also collected one after another. They were melted into a giant puppet eight hundred feet tall, as majestic and spectacular as a mountain.

Yuan Ling was not moved. The thunder power that had been accumulated in his double maces for a long time burst out completely. A thick column of thunderstorm light that was nearly a hundred feet wide shot up into the sky and enveloped the giant puppet.

In the blinding lightning, the figure of the giant puppet seemed to be melted away. When the lightning dimmed, the body of the giant puppet was indeed struck into countless pieces by the thunder.

Seeing this scene, the demon generals felt relieved, it seemed that the old Taoist was just a show-off.

Yuan Ling was a little confused as to why this person, although not very strong, gave her an uneasy feeling.

Wang Xun took the puppet debris that was flying down from the sky and said with a smile: "You are practicing the Yinshui Thunder Dao in the combined thunder, right? Although this [Deep Thunder Ban] is known for its ability to accumulate thunder and accumulate power, and its mighty force, it is only a ban.

Speaking of forbidden things, we have to mention an ancient magical power. I invite you to take a look at the Weiyang Xuanjing. "

As soon as he finished speaking, a dark and yellow aura suddenly appeared. Sand and water flew into the water over a radius of hundreds of miles, turning the ocean into silt and the sea into a swamp. Flocks of large swans flew by, and patches of green grew all around at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a few breaths, the vast ocean outside Qi Ling Gate was replaced by a beautiful scenery of green mountains and clear waters with swamps and mountains.

The Nine Demons looked around in shock, because everything before their eyes was not an illusion, and this was what frightened them the most!

Yuan Ling's pupils shrank, and she said in shock: "Impossible, you are only at the fourth level, how can you have the status of a golden elixir?
The [Floating Swan Palace] of the Wei Earth Path stores wood and fire, and is the tomb of earth and wood. Without the status of a golden elixir, one cannot achieve such a world-changing Wei Yang Profound Realm. "

On the mountain under the setting sun, Wang Xun emerged and recalled: "More than 3,000 years ago, my ancestor fell here, and the realm of transformation is endless.

Although I am not talented today, I am willing to follow the example of my ancestors and ascend to heaven.”

Wang Xun climbed the mountain by walking on the dirt. With every step he took, sand and stones gathered to form peaks, one peak after another. The setting sun in the sky shone on the old man's half-bent waist. His loose clothes and old robe swayed in the wind, and his long and messy beard and hair fluttered. The nine sirens seemed to be fixed there in a daze. A group of big swans flapped their wings and flew over the water, blocking their figures.

When these big swans flew up again, they saw nine more tombstones on the lake.

The old man walked for an unknown amount of time, then he looked up at the sky and looked back a thousand miles away, as if he had lost his old friend forever.

Wang Xun smiled as he glanced at the familiar Qi Ling Gate with his one eye bent. Every scene and every mountain were always there.

He shook his head and did not go back. Instead, he continued to step onto the sky and sighed softly: "You must believe that a hundred years are all just a dream. The world is vast, so let's wander around."

The afterglow faded, rosy clouds filled the sky, and the lone old man turned into yellow sand and disappeared.

No one knew where he was going.

Taoist Yuhe stared at the sky in a daze. She didn't dare to think too much because the clouds in the sky could tell what was going on. So she only thought that her senior brother had used up the last trick left by their ancestor.

The virtue of earth in the mountains has not yet arrived, and it can even be said that the embers of the virtue of earth of the ancestors have been exhausted, and it will be difficult for the virtue of earth to revive in the mountains in the future.

All the Qi Ling Sect disciples bowed down one after another, and said in tears to the last ray of afterglow in the sky: "Farewell, Old Ancestor!"

The bell rang seventy-two times, and all the disciples in the sect changed into mourning clothes and performed the mourning and homage to their ancestors.

Outside the Qiling Gate, there are nine tombs and a peak where swans often live and where vegetation is lush.

……

Chen Guan walked into the ancestral temple from the twilight and bowed to Taoist Yuhe, saying, "Old Ancestor, how should we deal with the tomb of the Nine Demons?"

"After the beast tide disperses, send disciples to investigate. If there is anything that has turned into a spiritual object, bring it back."

Yuhe said numbly with no expression on his pale face.

Chen Guan whispered: "Can we ask Uncle Yu to come to the rescue..."

"No need. Those nine monsters have absolutely no chance of survival. Even if they have half of the Golden Core status, once they enter the Weiyang Mysterious Realm, there is no possibility of survival after the ninth level." Yu He shook his head and said, "Junior Brother Yu has not yet stabilized the first level, so he cannot show up easily.

The crisis is severe and has not yet been resolved."

“And…” Chen Guan was shocked, “Could it be…” Yu He finally showed some emotion and said in a sad voice: “The glow in the sky is that person.

I took away the essence of the earth and the status of the ancestors that my senior brother had transformed into, but I didn't even dare to think about it any further.

The Linglong Sect, which committed atrocities and cruelty, has flourished for four thousand years. Isn't it all because of that person?"

Chen Guan was so frightened that his legs went limp after hearing this. He knelt on the ground and said in a hurry, "Old Ancestor, be careful with your words!"

"What are you afraid of?" Taoist Yuhe's eyes were red with hatred, "With the ancestral tablet here, that person can't sense the ancestral temple."

She seemed to have discovered something when she said this. She reached out and pulled out a folded letter behind Wang Qiu's tablet. She slowly opened it and found that it was left by Wang Xun.

"The sea presses down on the bamboo branches, which then rise again; the wind blows over the mountain corners, which then become dark and bright again."

Taoist Yuhe was slightly stunned, then said: "Early tomorrow morning, order the disciples to go out of the mountain to search for puppet remains, and then open the underground fire room to refine puppets in turns.

The ominous signs have not yet dissipated, and I am afraid there will be more fierce battles in the future. I must protect the sect that my senior brother has spent his entire life working on. "

……

In the quiet room, Li Yuan, who was sitting cross-legged, had a flawless aura and perfect magical powers. In his spiritual platform, a lush green peach forest was growing.

Over the past three years, Li Yuan has been meditating on Taoism every day and night. The peach branches have broken off and grown into seedlings in the soil. This scene has occurred countless times.

He meditated tirelessly until his mind was exhausted, then he took a short break, and once he had recovered he plunged into meditation again.

The feeling of uneasiness became stronger and stronger, especially after the death of ancestor Wang Xun.

Although Li Yuan was in seclusion, his disciple Zhang Qi would still send him messages about what was happening in the outside world every once in a while.

Moreover, the energy of the earth that day was so strong that Li Yuan could not fail to sense it. Although he felt sorry for the departure of the ancestor Wang Xun, everyone has his own path to follow and should not indulge in sadness and waste his own path.

Now that his Taoism, magic power, physical body and soul have all reached perfection, Li Yuan has finally decided to take that step!

After thinking it over again and again, he handed out a sound transmission talisman. The talisman turned into a stream of fire, flew up to the Lingfeng Hall, and was delivered to the side of the busy Chen Guan.

Not every elder has the sound transmission talisman that can directly transmit the message to the peak master. This talisman is unique to the peak master and is used to transmit important personnel matters.

Chen Guan stretched out his hand to wave away the disciples around him, and then activated the magic ban to isolate the sound and shape.

Then he picked up the talisman and looked at it. "It belongs to Junior Brother Li Yuan. Isn't he in the Grand View of Life and Death?"

Chen Guan's heart tightened. Could it be that another true cultivator had encountered an accident?

The sound transmission note lit up, and Li Yuan's clear voice came out from it.

"Peak Master, Li Yuan is in a life-or-death situation and cannot go out. I am unable to do my best for the sect, so I hope you will not blame me.

After nearly twenty years of seclusion, he felt that his practice was perfect and wanted to make a breakthrough into true cultivation.

Since the method of cultivation is in accordance with the ancient way, it requires the right external objects, time and place. I hope the peak master can plant a peach forest all over the mountain for me.

I'm afraid only the Peak Master can do this, I hope you can help me! Li Yuan is very grateful! "

"What? Breakthrough to true cultivation?"

Chen Guan was shocked. Wasn't Junior Brother Li Yuan not even a hundred years old? Even if he cultivated hard and got some chance, he could only reach the late stage of perfection at most.

How to comprehend Dao Ginseng? It takes decades of nurturing after planting Dao Ginseng to reach perfection.

How could Junior Brother Li Yuan complete these three steps in just twenty years?
He was greatly shocked. Even Qian Shiyan, a disciple of the Qian family back then, was only in her nineties before she reached the late stage of perfection in her cultivation. And that was only with the financial support of her family that she was able to achieve such a speed.

Chen Guan hesitated for a while, but finally made up his mind and sent out one sound transmission note after another.

Not long after, all the disciples of Qi Ling Sect knew about a major event: Elder Ruan Jinghu, who had been traveling outside for many years, had completed his merits and returned to the mountain to break through his true cultivation. He needed to plant peach trees all over the mountain to use the energy of Jia wood to nourish the virtue of Xin metal and seek the truth using ancient methods.

This matter was also approved by the ancestor, so naturally no one would slack off, and within three months, peach forests were planted all over the mountains.

Although Li Yuan never left his house, his powerful spiritual power enabled him to naturally detect the situation in the mountains, where peach trees were everywhere.

It’s a pity that it’s the wrong season and it’s already midsummer.

Li Yuan hesitated for a few days, but decided to endure it and wait until the spring of the following year to make a breakthrough.

After all, the ancient method is strict, and even the time of day must be paid attention to. The summer heat is beneficial to the virtues of fire and wood, but not good for the virtue of water.

Li Yuan only has this one chance, he has no choice but to be cautious!
That winter, there was heavy snow, the rivers and lakes were frozen, and everything was silent.

(End of this chapter)