Original God: Founding the Shushan Sect, Gathering People in Teyvat to Cultivate Immortality.

“Among them, cultivators who have reached the stage of Refining Essence into Qi are only outer disciples. Only cultivators who have reached the stage of Refining Qi into Spirit can be called inner elite disciples.”

"And a cultivator like me who is refining the spirit and returning to the void..."

Jiang Yan laughed at himself and shook his head.

"They can only serve as law enforcement elders. Those who are above the level of Lianxu Hedao cultivators are the true foundation of the sect."

"And the Shushan Sword Sect is not only the largest sect in the human world, but also has countless powerful people who have ascended to become immortals throughout the generations."

"In the Immortal Realm, it is also a top-level Immortal Sect that is feared by all. It is said that there are even powerful people at the Taiyi Golden Immortal level within it."

"That kind of existence is second only to the supreme Daluo in all the heavens and worlds."

"Even for a Taiyi Golden Immortal, the world can be created and destroyed with a wave of the hand, and time and space can be reversed in the blink of an eye."

Jiang Yan was quite impressed with his own story-telling ability.

Yes.

All of the above is just nonsense on his part.

The so-called Shushan was just the name he gave to the sect he was about to establish.

Even if Shushan really existed, Taiyi Jinxian could not exist.

Among all the heavens and worlds, Daluo is the highest.

Below Daluo is Taiyi.

Can there be a Taiyi-level immortal in Shushan?

Then Mount Shu would reflect the heavens and become one of the true sources of mythology.

What is Daluo?

The myths of the heavens and the worlds have long been reflected.

Nuwa created the world and created human beings.

Fuxi created the world with one stroke of the brush.

The Lord of Heaven has unlimited jurisdiction.

The Three Pure Ones of Taoism are in charge of the cause and effect of the beginning, process and end.

Those who each have their own creation myths are the Daluo.

And what about Taiyi?

When Zhulong opens his eyes it is day, and when he closes his eyes it is night.

The Five Emperors of the Five Directions, Shaohao, Taihao, etc., are Taiyi.

Even the Erlang Shen who is popular among the people are just golden immortals.

A mere Taiyi appeared in Shushan?

I guess Jiang Yan could see from Taoist mythology that Shushan is one of the ancestral homelands of Taoism.

The Taiyi ancestor of Shushan is worshipped in the Taoist temple in a position second only to the Three Pure Ones.

But, if he didn't say so, how could Jiang Yan create a high-end image for Shushan, and how could he motivate Zhongli and others to practice hard after joining Shushan?

How will the play proceed afterwards?

Jiang Yan didn't like this, but since the system wanted him to spread the true cultivation of immortals.

Then do your best.

Not to mention becoming famous throughout the universe, at least you have to dominate one side.

Pondering in his mind, Jiang Yan sighed sincerely.

This time, his emotions were quite genuine, perhaps because he felt that performing was ultimately difficult for him.

"In the past, Mount Shu was so magnificent, it was a place of great power and prestige that countless cultivators dreamed of."

"but……"

Jiang Yan pursed his lips, looking a little hesitant.

"But how?"

The interest of Liu Yun and others was fully aroused.

No matter what, the curiosity of intelligent life will never disappear.

Especially, listening to this kind of secret story about those real immortals and gods who are high above.

Zhongli was holding the tea and sipping it sip by sip, looking very anxious.

So Jiang Yan continued to write stories.

"But everything...everything is ruined."

Jiang Yan looked a little disappointed, and said leisurely:

"Immersed in the Shu Mountain where the Taiyi Patriarch sits, I forgot that in the myriad worlds, those below the Daluo level are all ants."

"About three immeasurable calamities ago, a war broke out in the heavens and myriad worlds, or in the real thirty-three heavens of the Supreme Immortal Realm, affecting all the worlds."

"That was a war between the supreme Daluo."

"No one knows why the war started. The remaining information in Shushan only said..."

"The Supreme Jade Emperor of Heaven who presides over countless gods and immortals in heaven; the great goddess Nuwa who created the world and mankind; the great emperor Fuxi who created the world with a single stroke..."

"The Three Pure Ones of Taoism are in charge of the beginning, the process, and the end; the Buddha of the past, the Buddha of the present, and the Buddha of the future in Buddhism..."

"All the Daluo have joined the battle."

"For a non-Daluo being, when faced with that kind of aftermath, whether it is the world, time and space, or even the cycle of cause and effect."

“It all fell apart.”

"The ancestor only had time to leave some information behind, and then used his great magical powers to break through the long river of time, sending tens of millions of Shushan disciples to different future time and space."

"Then he passed away."

"Heh... isn't it ridiculous?"

Jiang Yan looked up at the sky with some sadness.

"The ancestor who has practiced hard for nearly a thousand kalpas, the only one in the world who dominates Shushan."

"Hundreds of millions of elite disciples were all reduced to ashes in an instant."

"Shushan's proud strength can't even withstand the aftermath of the collision of the Daluo."

“The wealth accumulated over countless eons was wiped out in an instant.”

"And those fires sent away by the ancestors were also constantly extinguished in the long river of time."

"Among tens of millions of people, I may be the only one left in the end..."

"Cultivating Immortality... Cultivating Immortality..."

“No matter how well you cultivate, how can you compare to those innate saints and born great masters?”

"Everything we are proud of is nothing but the tricks of ants in Daluo's eyes. If he is unhappy, a single look will turn them into dust."

"Immortal cultivators fight against the heavens, against people... they are fighting all their lives."

"After all, you can't fight against fate."

Jiang Yan lowered his hands dejectedly, and the decadent aura he exuded even made the whole world sad.

Zhongli could clearly sense that the entire Jueyunjian, the entire Liyue, and even the entire Teyvat were grieving for Jiang Yan.

This emotion even affected him.

Zhongli covered his chest in confusion.

At this moment, he seemed to feel unprecedented despair.

"I am the only one left in the infinitely bright Shu Mountain. I am the only one left, a mere cultivator who is refining his spirit and returning to the state of emptiness and tranquility."

"Shushan... ultimately perished at the hands of fate."

12. For the glory of Shushan!

Looking at Jiang Yan, who had a calm face but revealed deep sadness.

Zhongli and others didn't know how to comfort him for a moment.

Gan Yu looked at Jiang Yan with some distress and whispered:

"Jiang Yan, don't be like this..."

It's a pity that Jiang Yan was still immersed in his own performance.

As a cultivator in the realm of refining the spirit and returning to the void, his every word and action is in harmony with heaven.

Controlling your emotions couldn't be easier.

It would be easy to influence the world afterwards, especially in a fragile world like Teyvat which was already dying.

Zhongli was silent for a while, looking at Jiang Yan with mixed feelings.

"Sorry, I don't know that..."

"It doesn't matter. The matter has been settled. I now claim to be the headmaster of Shushan, simply because I don't want this glorious sect to be completely annihilated."

Jiang Yan sighed and said quietly:

"My master once told me that there are three stages of death."

"In the first stage, when the pulse of life stops, the person is declared dead."

"In the second stage, life disappears amid the farewell of relatives and friends."

"In the third stage, when the last person in the world who remembers this life dies, that life is completely declared extinct."

"I think it's the same for Shushan... As long as I still remember Shushan and believe in my own identity, then Shushan will not perish."

Jiang Yan's words resounded like a huge bell in the hearts of Zhongli and others, bringing unprecedented shock.

"The three stages of life and death..."

Zhongli picked up the teacup, but put it down before bringing it to his mouth, and repeated this several times.

Zhongli sighed leisurely, clasped his hands and said:

"I have learned a lot... The teacher is truly a wise man."

Jiang Yan suddenly showed a smile on his face, nodded slightly and said:

"Yes, Master is indeed a man of great wisdom and virtue. He has achieved the state of refining emptiness and merging with the Tao in less than three hundred years."

"I love drinking and having fun on weekdays. When I drink too much, I transform into an ordinary person to experience all kinds of life."

"Both his state of mind and his aptitude are unprecedented in the ages."

"Many ancestors in the upper realms have said that Master is the genius who is most likely to reach the top of the Golden Immortal in the past few hundred kalpas."

"But……"

There was a trace of deep sorrow in Jiang Yan's eyes.

"In the turbulence of the long river of time, Master was accidentally splashed by a drop of water from the long river of time in order to protect me..."

"No matter how amazing and brilliant Master is, he is only at the peak of the Refining Void and Integrating Dao."

"What can we do when facing the long river of time that even a golden immortal has to be careful of?"

"I watched helplessly as my master waved at me with a smile, and then the tens of thousands of years of life of a cultivator of the Lianxu Hedao realm disappeared in an instant."

"He passed away before my eyes in a short moment, and even his dry bones disappeared without a trace."

Jiang Yan clenched his fists tightly.

Now he has successfully deceived himself.

Zhongli and others didn't know how to comfort Jiang Yan. Ganyu reached out her hand with some heartache and wanted to pat Jiang Yan's shoulder.