Immortality began with the Demon Suppression Division

Zhen Xuantian.

After the nine sages finished their discussion.

The Sage of the Purple Palace returns to the sacred land.

The twelve demon kings of the demon realm received orders from the demon master to begin their retreat ahead of schedule.

It left behind ravaged mountains and rivers after the invasion of the demon realm.

This battle between Dao Domains started hastily and ended just as abruptly.

But the hatred between the two sides is no less.

The Purple Mansion Holy Land suffered heavy losses, with three Tongtian Realm elders falling and countless other disciples also perishing.

The Demon Realm lost only one Demon King, who was killed by the Holy Lord of the Purple Mansion.

After this battle

Countless forces in Zhenxuantian have been wiped out.

Countless territories were trampled and shattered by the myriad spirits of the demon race, turning into dust of history.

The Purple Mansion Saint sat cross-legged in the deepest palace of the holy land, his divine sense perceiving the four directions.

"Ancestor, is the location of that sage that Miaoyin described accurate?"

When Lin Xuanyi arrived and saw that the Purple Mansion Saint was unharmed, he breathed a slight sigh of relief.

The Purple Mansion Sage sighed slightly and spoke.

"I don't know. I'll rest for a while and then go and pay a visit myself."

A new Daoist has been attained in Zhenxuan Heaven.

On ordinary days, even a sage from the Purple Palace would not need to visit in person.

But this is a critical moment, and it would be best if we could win the support of a sage.

The overall strength of Zhenxuantian will experience a great leap forward.

It is ranked alongside top-tier Dao Domains such as the Demon Realm and the Ancient Buddha Heaven.

"Ancestor, there is one more thing."

After hesitating for a moment, Holy Lord Lin Xuanyi finally spoke.

The Purple Mansion Sage glanced at him and urged him to continue.

"Miaoyin, he should have gone to see Wu Tiancheng."

Lin Xuanyi paused slightly before speaking.

The Purple Mansion Saintess is a reincarnated being; this secret is known only to the Holy Lord and the Purple Mansion Saints.

However, both the Purple Mansion Saint and the Saint Lord are cultivators who have risen to prominence in the last 20,000 years.

If you calculate carefully, Ling Miaoyin was reincarnated 30,000 years ago, so she can be considered an ancestor-level figure in the Purple Mansion Holy Land.

"According to the records of the Holy Land, my Purple Mansion Holy Land did indeed bet on the Great Qin Dynasty back then."

"Wu Tiancheng was able to reach the final stage back then because he had both good talent and good luck."

"We can cultivate one or two of them appropriately in the future."

The Purple Mansion Sage glanced at Lin Xuanyi and said calmly.

"Go and inform Wu Tiancheng that if he is willing to join the Purple Mansion Holy Land, he can enjoy the treatment of a Holy Son."

Lin Xuanyi hesitated for a moment before finally expressing his thoughts.

As the Holy Lord, he had to consider the entire Purple Mansion Holy Land.

The resources and treatment afforded to a child of sainthood are not just empty words.

This stakes on the future of the entire Holy Land.

He dared not gamble on a reincarnated person.

"Wu Tiancheng failed back then, and I don't think he has any value for cultivation."

"Why do cultivators embark on the path of reincarnation? Simply because they fear death!"

"Reincarnated individuals are also failures! Starting over doesn't guarantee surpassing the previous life!"

"Their Dao heart had already evaded it once. At lower levels, it might not be apparent, but in the end..."

Lin Xuanyi was elected as the Holy Lord of the Purple Mansion Holy Land at the age of two thousand. He has an invincible heart and does not think highly of reincarnated people.

If Ling Miaoyin hadn't been the Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion in her previous life, she too would have been turned away.

The position of the Holy Maiden has been taken by a reincarnated person, but Ling Miaoyin was once a person from the Purple Mansion Holy Land, so she can be trusted.

The other reincarnated beings have complex past and present lives, and their human nature is unpredictable!

The Purple Mansion Saint seemed to be persuaded by him.

After a moment's thought, he nodded.

"Fine, we'll do as you say. We can try to build good relations with each other."

"These five years are crucial. Supervise your disciples well. If any other forces in Zhenxuan Heaven have exceptionally talented individuals, you can try to recruit them."

The Sage of the Purple Palace nodded in agreement.

Lin Xuanyi then reported on the aftermath of the great battle before taking his leave.

……

The Great Wu Dynasty.

Luo Chen appeared silently under the peach tree on Taigu Panshan Mountain.

Sitting on the stone bench, looking at the peach tree laden with fruit, I was somewhat surprised.

A branch stretches out, upon which hangs a large, plump, and red peach.

"Such spirituality is commendable."

Luo Chen smiled, reached out and picked a spirit peach, and took a bite.

Instantly, a rich essence of heaven and earth emanates from the fruit pulp, making it sweet and delicious.

"It is already comparable to top-grade rare and precious materials."

Luo Chen nodded secretly; these spiritual essences of heaven and earth had no effect on him, Ru Jian.

It's like a drop of rain falling into a boundless ocean, causing no ripples.

However, if a cultivator below the Foundation Establishment Realm takes a bite, it will still have a good boost to their cultivation progress.

When a sage attains enlightenment, heaven and earth bestow blessings upon him, and this peach tree, planted by Luo Chen himself, also enjoys some of these blessings.

It takes hundreds of years for it to flower and bear fruit.

Dozens of spiritual fruits have already formed.

Luo Chen glanced at the foot of the mountain again and naturally noticed many cultivators from the Demon Suppression Division meditating and cultivating beside the golden scales.

After thinking it over, Luo Chen decided not to summon Jin Lin back.

The Demon Suppression Division is, after all, one of our own forces, so consider this a benefit for everyone.

If someone can decipher the sword technique passed down within.

Luo Chen wouldn't mind giving some pointers himself.

It was evening.

Liu Yuanyao dragged her tired body to the top of Taigu Panshan as usual.

Sudden.

Her spirits, which had been weary from a year of busy work, lifted slightly, and she hurried to the peach tree.

"Big brother, you've finished your seclusion!"

Although I had seen unusual celestial phenomena before and had already made a guess.

But she was still somewhat surprised.

"Heh, has the Demon Suppression Division been quite busy lately?"

Looking at his younger sister's tired appearance, Luo Chen asked curiously.

Liu Yuanyao calmed herself down and explained.

"The demon army recently withdrew, but many demons were left behind in Zhenxuan Heaven."

"The Great Wu Dynasty was also affected."

Luo Chen nodded slightly, not surprised.

He sensed the natal demon souls of the Golden Roc and the Chi Dragon with his divine sense.

They realized they couldn't contact them at all; it seemed the other party had already been summoned back to the Demon Realm.

The distance is too great; even through their natal demon souls, they cannot make contact.

These two demons were wise enough not to let the demon army affect the Great Wu Dynasty.

"Where is Bei Ming?" Luo Chen asked in turn.

"Bei Ming is probably eliminating demons and protecting the righteous path near the border."

Liu Yuanyao shook her head slightly, finding it somewhat amusing.

My older brother is young, but he likes to stay at home, raising flowers and playing with birds.

Luo Beiming, the younger brother, couldn't stay still and loved to go out whenever he had nothing to do.

The two, however, have different personalities.

The two siblings chatted for quite a while.

Luo Chen paused slightly with his smile, then spoke to Liu Yuanyao.

"Yaoyao, I have something to take care of here, you should go home first tonight."

Liu Yuanyao's heart skipped a beat; she knew that her elder brother had suddenly encountered something.

Not daring to disturb them, I got up and left.

Above the sky, the wind howled and the winter snow was boundless.

Luo Chen stood up, smiled, and cupped his hands in a respectful gesture towards the direction above.

"We have failed to properly welcome the sage who has arrived!"

He was extremely surprised and curious about the first person to visit him.

He had assumed that the Purple Mansion Saint, as the host of Zhenxuan Heaven, would be the first to visit.

I never expected it to be this person.

The newcomer was none other than the Demon Master from the Demon Realm!