God rewards hard work: Farming and cultivating immortality

The land of the three sects was in chaos, with people running away and fighting.

Some just resigned themselves to their fate and dug their own graves.

Jiang Lan fled all the way and rushed back to the sect!

At this time, the Xiaoyao Sect was in a mess and deserted, which made Jiang Lan couldn't help but worry.

When I rushed back to Shuimudong Mansion, I was relieved to see that my relatives were safe and sound.

"elder brother!"

He Xiaomi swooped down and fell into Jiang Lan's arms, telling her worries.

At this moment, she finally no longer had to maintain her strong appearance as before, and became the shy little girl again.

Following He Xiaomi's narration, Jiang Lan roughly understood what happened to the sect.

Master Xiaoyao successfully advanced to the realm of pill formation and led hundreds of disciples to establish a gathering place not far from the spiral light pillar.

The details were disclosed, and the surviving monks of the three sects and the casual cultivator families who were recruited responded to the call one after another.

A general attack will be launched the next day!

Jiang Lan is ready to take care of things here, so he also goes to join the battle!

Although he and his family have not been tricked, how can the friendship they have forged in a few words be explained in a few words during their years in the Xiaoyao sect?

Jiang Lan couldn't do it yet, watching his familiar relatives and friends die in the war, while he flew away.

At least you have to do your best. If you really can't do it, you can feel at ease if you run away.

Anyway, he still has the 'Spiritual Vein Shuttle' as a guarantee...

"But, it seems like I don't have the phenomenon of my life force being sucked out?"

After he thought about it, he knew the reason. After all, he had rarely taken the sect's elixirs since he started cultivating as an immortal.

All the resources along the way were grown by oneself and refined into ‘alchemy liquid’...

"Brother, Senior Brother Xu came here before and seemed to have something important to ask you. When he heard that you were coming back soon, he specifically asked you to find him when you come back..."

"Okay, I'll go over now, you guys pack up your belongings, and then I'll put you directly into the 'All Souls Scroll'."

In addition, he also specifically confessed that three fellow Taoists might come to look for him in the future, asking He Xiaomi to entertain them well.

He was talking about Cheng Shu and the others who were left behind by him.

After the explanation, Jiang Lan hurried to the ‘Hundred Medicine Garden’.

At this time, the medicine garden no longer has the vitality of the past, and most of the elixirs have been harvested.

Jiang Lan's brows furrowed as she watched: "Even if the Xiaoyao sect gives birth to the real Master Jiedan, it still won't be able to keep the sect..."

He is familiar with Master Xiaoyao's divination methods, and he must be able to see further after he has advanced to form pills.

But now, the feeling given to him everywhere in the sect is obviously a sign of relocation...

Came to that familiar attic again...

Xu Zhaofu seemed to know that he was coming and opened the door to greet him.

"Senior Brother Xu, you..."

Jiang Lan was naturally happy to meet again after not seeing each other for a long time, but then, he noticed the clothes on Senior Brother Xu, and his heart skipped a beat.

Xu Zhaofu, who was dressed in white mourning clothes, had an ugly smile on his face: "Junior Brother Jiang, welcome back..."

"Senior Brother, are you... Could it be Senior Sister Lin?"

Xu Zhaofu knew what Jiang Lan meant, shook his head and said bluntly: "It's Master..."

"Mr. Lin?!"

"How is that possible!"

Jiang Lan's first reaction was disbelief. After all, Mr. Lin's cultivation had reached the late stage of foundation building. How could he do it so easily...

He rushed through the door and entered.

There are two futons in the lobby. At this time, Senior Sister Lin is wearing white clothes and kneeling on the futons.

In front of her was a wooden coffin, with Mr. Lin lying in it, his face serene and lifeless.

"How could..."

Jiang Lan couldn't help but take a few steps back, in disbelief.

But the facts before him forced him to admit it.

Suddenly, a feeling of sadness surged into my heart, and scenes of those we had spent together emerged in my mind.

Get acquainted, get to know each other well, drink tea, chat...

Mr. Lin always treated him as a junior and helped him a lot, and he also respected this old man who was both a teacher and a friend.

But now we meet again, but we are separated by yin and yang.

Jiang Lan stepped forward and looked at the old man, with an old face and white hair.

"Is this... the end of life? But I remember that Mr. Lin still has plenty of longevity, right?"

The last sentence was directed at Senior Brother Xu and the others.

Senior Sister Lin, who was sitting on her knees beside her, said: "The spiritual object used by Ancestor Xiaoyao to advance to the pill formation was cultivated by Master after spending all his lifespan..."

"The purpose is to give our Xiaoyao sect one more chance to survive!"

"I see......"

Jiang Lan sighed, as if she wanted to vent all the depressed energy in her heart.

He knew about Mr. Lin's special physique, and he could ripen the elixir by spending his own lifespan.

And the elixir-forming spiritual objects are so precious and require more years, so they must be quite expensive...

"Junior Brother Jiang, here..."

Xu Zhaofu on the side took a box and handed it to Jiang Lan.

"Master specially told me this before he left, and I want to hand it over to you personally!"

Jiang Lan took the box and rubbed it with her palms, "Mr. Lin...when did you leave?"

"Half an hour ago..."

Jiang Lan paused and remained silent. At that time, he was on his way to the sect.

[It would be nice if it could be faster... maybe I could see Mr. Lin one last time...]

He took a deep breath and slowly opened the box...

There were only three items inside, a jade slip, a bottle of elixir, and...a pack of 'Qingxin Tea' tea leaves.

He took out the jade slip and read it...

"I am Lin Zhisheng, who has practiced for a lifetime and is worthy of the world."

"In my later years, I met Jiang Xiaoyou by chance. It was a special experience to taste tea, chat, and enjoy the scenery."

"I vaguely seemed to see several of my former close friends."

"However, there are unexpected changes in the world, and the catastrophe is coming. Xiaoyao is predicting every day, but he can't find a chance to survive. He can only wait and see."

"Fortunately, you are refining blood into strength at this time and advancing to the realm of true strength, allowing Xiaoyao to glimpse a corner of the future by chance."

"So, we will put the treasure on you, please don't mind..."

"I have exhausted my life span, ripened the elixir, and helped Xiaoyao enter the elixir. I counted with my fingers and found that I don't have much time. It's better to help you young people. . "

"Then I ripened another 'Golden Jade Ganoderma' and asked Xiaoyao to refine it into a 'Foundation Pill'. A total of three pills were obtained, just one for each of you. "

"I wish you all survive this disaster and have a long and prosperous life."

"When I was sorting out my belongings, I found a 'Qingxin Tea'. This tea tastes bitter, but you like it, so I gave it to you. "

"Finally, I asked Xiaoyao to tell you a fortune. He said that you are of high status and it is difficult to tell. Even if he advances to the stage of forming a pill, he can only tell a few words..."

"I hope it will be helpful to you in your future life."

At the end of the jade slip, there is a poem attached. This should be the hexagram that Mr. Lin said...

It says:

Don't envy the immortals or ask the sky, stay Xiaoyao and enjoy the world.

There will be a time to ride the wind and waves, and the green pines will stand tall and reflect the sun.

When Jiang Lan came to his senses, he left two lines of tears unconsciously.

Although the jade slip only contained the earnest teachings of an old man, it was particularly touching.

Senior Brother Xu came over and patted Jiang Lan on the shoulder, and Lin Baijun beside him also handed over a handkerchief.

Although Elder Lin did not accept Jiang Lan as his disciple, in the hearts of the two of them, Jiang Lan was their junior brother.

The passing of Elder Lin made the three of them feel sad and regretful, but now, there are more important things to do.