Refining Taoism and ascending to immortality

After the last word, the figure of the Sect Leader faded from clarity to blurriness again, until finally, it disappeared completely. Then, all the clear light suddenly retracted, like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea, re-entering the True One Token.

The scene just now seemed as if it had never happened. Only the suspended token remained motionless, its brilliance dazzling, reflecting the light of the lotus lamps in the hall, like twinkling stars, its precious aura rising.

Standing quietly for a while, Zhou Qing reached out and took off his True One Token, putting it into his sleeve. He strolled to the large glass window of the hall. Outside, mountain clouds were coming from afar, growing thicker as they approached, a vast expanse of white. The light of the sky, cast from the extreme distance, fell upon it, mottled with seven colors, shining brilliantly.

Facing the mountain clouds and sky light outside the gate, Zhou Qing's expression was calm, his eyes bright, pondering the words of the Sect Leader.

The Old Lord Monastery's current actions have completely angered the Taibai Sword Sect and the Doumu Palace. These two great Upper Mystery Sects will take more direct and severe actions next. If other forces do not have legitimate reasons, they will not be able to send powerful cultivators into this area at all. In such a situation, the True One Sect can only provide limited support, and he will have to rely on himself most of the time.

At the same time, once the Old Lord Monastery officially impacts the Upper Mystery Sects, the natural fortune and aura of this area will be turbulent, disrupting the heavenly secrets. This will certainly bring unimaginable opportunities to the world, but such chaos also carries great dangers.

After all, what restrains cultivators, apart from the rules on the surface, is largely a kind of supervision like a 'bright mirror hanging high' above their heads. If someone breaks the rules, someone will deduce the heavenly secrets and lock them down. 'Good deeds have good consequences, and evil deeds have evil consequences.' 'The net of heaven is vast, and nothing escapes it.' But if the heavenly secrets are chaotic, and this powerful constraint is gone, then it will be completely different.

Without rules, without constraints, the law of the jungle and the survival of the fittest will appear. Even a great cultivator like him in the midst of it all must be careful and cautious, as if walking on thin ice, otherwise, there is a real risk of falling.

Fortunately, such deterioration is a process. As the natural fortune and aura become more and more turbulent, the heavenly secrets will become more and more chaotic. It will not be a situation where order collapses and the universe is plunged into darkness right from the start.

"There is much to be done."

Zhou Qing thought of the various bizarre stories he had heard in his previous life, where many cultivators seized opportunities in such unimaginable vortexes and soared into the sky. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, his handsome face full of excitement.

With his current realm, cultivation, and status, the opportunities outweigh the dangers in getting involved in such a vortex. He will never miss it, but will do his best to strive for it, helping himself to advance to the Cave Heaven realm as soon as possible.

Only by becoming a Cave Heaven True Man can he become a true giant in the Upper Mystery Sects, and only then can he truly use the resources of the Upper Mystery Sects for my own purposes, laying the best foundation for attaining Dao and achieving longevity, and ascending to the Upper Realm in the future.

But that is a long-term goal, and now he must focus on the present.

The Startling Chen Dharma Assembly is almost over, and it's time to prepare for the next step.

Thinking of this, he went outside the hall and instructed the serving Daoist child to ring the jade bell to summon the people of the sect.

As the melodious bell sound rang, after a short while, all the disciples in the station rushed over from all directions and stood in order according to the rules.

Among them, the four aristocratic children who had just become inner disciples of the True One Sect through the Startling Chen Dharma Assembly were the most conspicuous. On the one hand, they seemed out of place for the time being. On the other hand, their four's realm and cultivation were the lowest, not even comparable to the golden boys and jade girls beside them, but many people cast envious glances at them.

The difficulty and importance of becoming an inner disciple of an Upper Mystery Sect like the True One Sect is unimaginable to outsiders.

Even the direct descendants of the top aristocratic families in the True One Sect must start as outer disciples after entering the sect, and then accumulate merit step by step, diligently cultivate, and only have the opportunity to become inner disciples after passing the unified assessment in the sect.

However, the young disciples who stand out from the Startling Chen Dharma Assembly do not have to start as outer disciples, but directly enter the sect as inner disciples.

Moreover, within the True One Sect, the treatment of those who obtain inner disciple status through the Startling Chen Dharma Assembly is even better than that of ordinary inner disciples.

Don't look down on their low realm and cultivation now, but after they arrive at the sect, they will be given key cultivation. Following the steps, regardless of realm, cultivation, or status, they will never be comparable to servants and children like them.

"Everyone is here."

Zhou Qing glanced around and saw that the time was almost up, so he waved his sleeve, and a magnificent magic power was released, and auspicious clouds rose from the ground, lifting everyone up, and slowly left the True One Sect's station, arriving in the sky above Startling Chen Mountain.

Sensing Zhou Qing's arrival, a precious ring hung down in mid-air, circles of light nested together, and a group of people walked out of it, led by a red-skirted woman. She was very tall, with a straight nose and a broad forehead, her face having masculine features. Behind her, thousands of rays of light swayed with her colorful ribbons, like countless meteors splashing, making her whole person seem to be in a strange brilliance.

Almost at the same time, another rainbow light passed by, swaying left and right, and a person walked out, dressed in white, with a handsome appearance. Between his gestures, wisps of precious aura permeated, constantly colliding, dyeing the surroundings into the color of mutton fat jade.

Above the heads of these two people, there was a cloud of clear water-like astral energy, obviously Nascent Soul cultivators, and also the leading figures of the Mysterious Sects participating in the Dharma Assembly.

Such figures walking outside would naturally be revered by everyone, and even aristocratic families must treat them with courtesy, regarding them as honored guests, absolutely the center of the field, dazzling with light, but now with Zhou Qing present, they subconsciously restrained their sharpness.

They bowed to Zhou Qing from afar, and then led their disciples, standing on one side.

As time passed, one by one, the Mysterious Sects participating in the Startling Chen Dharma Assembly appeared, and the leaders were almost all Nascent Soul cultivators.

The people who came did not speak, but only saluted, and then stood aside, a circle of bright splendor emanating, the sect symbols hanging high, vaguely dividing one side, echoing each other.

In the end, the Doumu Palace and the Taibai Sword Sect, the two great Upper Mystery Sects, arrived hand in hand. Sharp-eyed cultivators discovered that the original Nascent Soul Triple Great Cultivators were missing from these two great Upper Mystery Sects.

"Guo True Man from the Old Lord Monastery is also gone."

Mindful cultivators noticed this scene, exchanged glances with acquaintances, and concealed the strange color in their eyes, but the thoughts in their hearts were rolling: Something is wrong, is something big happening?

As for the young aristocratic children who had just entered the various Mysterious Sects, they could not yet detect the undercurrents within. They were looking around, looking for acquaintances, to see which sect they had finally entered.

Seeing people of the same clan, or very good friends, they would give a wink, and at the same time show a smile on their faces. They all had a bright future.

Zhou Qing stood in place, his eyes naturally scanning the entire field, the light in his eyes flickering.

There were an unusually large number of excellent young people at this Startling Chen Dharma Assembly, especially those standing in the Taibai Sword Sect and Doumu Palace. Their small bodies all had a brightness that was difficult to see with the naked eye. This was not because they were carrying treasures, but because their foundations were solid, and the essence of their bodies had rushed to the top, revealing three feet, with their own visions.

Such a strong foundation, such dazzling qualifications, would be presentable even in a family like the Luo Chuan Zhou Clan, which has been passed down for ten thousand years, let alone in ordinary families in this area with only a thousand years of heritage.

Indeed, it is only in times of great change that dragons and tigers meet, and geniuses emerge in large numbers.

Turning his thoughts, Zhou Qing's face remained calm, he just said: "Everyone is here."

As the only Upper Mystery Sect Great Cultivator in the field, he naturally presided over the overall situation, speaking to himself, his voice with a kind of authority. Everyone else listened quietly, and no one dared to interrupt.

After speaking eloquently for a while, a special person brought a specially made jade axis, and the people participating in this Startling Chen Dharma Assembly left their sect and name on it. While the words were shining, the people of the major sects left one after another.

Zhou Qing took the lead, leading the True One Sect and his party out of Startling Chen Mountain.

After traveling for two or three days outside, Zhou Qing looked at the sky, summoned a person, a young man who looked very calm and steady, with precious aura like a wheel behind him, with thousands of pearl colors colliding inside, melodious and pleasant to hear.

The other party was specially brought over by him from the clan. Although he had not condensed a Nascent Soul, he also had a Completion of Soul realm. He was always shrewd and capable, and acted steadily.

"You take everyone back to the mountain gate immediately."

"Yes, True Man." Zhou Ke's surprise flashed across his face when he heard such an order, but he didn't ask any more questions, and immediately led people onto the flying boat released by Zhou Qing, heading towards the mountain gate of the True One Sect.

Zhou Qing stood in place, watching everyone leave, his eyes as calm as water, and deeper, deep and secluded, with no bottom in sight.

Now this area is about to be involved in an unprecedented vortex, and they are not qualified to participate. It is the right way to return to the sect early and practice honestly.

Anyway, they are just small characters, and even if the Doumu Palace and the Taibai Sword Sect are furious, they will not embarrass them. With the protection of the Auspicious Heavenly Boat, they will definitely be able to arrive safely.

"Now it's time for me to do things."

Zhou Qing let out a long roar, released his chariot, the Mysterious Spirit True Yang Flying Palace, and entered calmly, then turned around and shot away, leaving only silver light flashing, like countless silver leaves colliding, stretching into a piece.

Hengnan Zhou Clan, clan land.

It was night, but a treasure was suspended in mid-air, shaped like a fan blade, and golden lamps were constantly flying out of it, going in all directions, the light brilliant, at first glance, brighter than the stars in the sky.

Three or five lamps, as if substantial, drifted to a pavilion, and the bright light fell inside, reflecting on a middle-aged man standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back.

He was not tall, but his temples were slightly frosted, and the brocade robe on his body was embroidered with a picture of a dragon subduing waves. Just standing there, he had a kind of majesty that made the other people in the pavilion dare not breathe.

This powerful figure of the Hengnan Zhou Clan was squinting his eyes at this time, and in his divine sense, he was reflecting that pure green giant tree that seemed to fill the sky and the earth. The surrounding aura had long been soaked by the seemingly infinite vitality, and circles of affinity emerged, with textures flickering inside, natural divine patterns, blooming with light, showing a dominating side, an irresistible strength.

Even though he was already in the Nascent Soul realm and possessed a strange treasure, he still felt as if a heavy stone was pressing on his heart in the face of such overwhelming pressure, making him unable to breathe.

Such pressure was even more terrifying than the Nascent Soul Triple Great Cultivators he had seen.

"A congenital god stronger than the Nascent Soul Triple Great Cultivators."

His eyes reflected the overwhelming green light, and the incredible vitality seemed to spread over along his gaze, making a rustling sound like growing, echoing all around.

He had been observing these days, and had seen it countless times, but every time he saw it, he still felt shocked.

Such a powerful force, such an unimaginable existence, was not something that they could come into contact with in the past, but now it was right in front of them, right in the family clan land, and they could even meet from time to time, it was really crazy!

On the one hand, he was very excited that such an existence was willing to be stationed in the clan land, which showed the importance of the Hengnan Zhou Clan, a thousand-year-old family, and he was proud to be a member of the Hengnan Zhou Clan. On the other hand, he was very afraid, because such powerful figures were all pawns, and the Hengnan Zhou Clan was involved in such a vortex, and if he was not careful, he would be crushed to pieces.

"Doumu Palace and True One Sect."

This middle-aged man with slightly frosted temples paced back and forth, his thoughts fluctuating.

Although the Old Lord Monastery was also good, and the people sent were also very sincere, this sect was only a Middle Mystery Sect after all, not the best choice. According to the mainstream opinion in the clan, the main choice was between the Doumu Palace and the True One Sect, the two great Upper Mystery Sects.

However, with the strong arrival of this congenital god who claimed to be Qing Sang Yuanjun, the voices in the clan speaking for the True One Sect slowly became louder.

Although the clan was still worried about the True One Sect's inability to freely deploy forces here, the biggest attraction of the True One Sect to the Hengnan Zhou Clan was Zhou Qing, who held a high position in the True One Sect. Having personally seen Zhou Qing arrange for a congenital god stronger than the Nascent Soul Triple Great Cultivators to come and station here, the Hengnan Zhou Clan realized that although they had overestimated Zhou Qing's current status and future prospects as much as possible, they found that they had underestimated him.

With such a prominent status and bright future, and Zhou Qing, who has a deep relationship with their Hengnan Zhou Clan, can withstand everything.

After all, in many cases, how much help the Upper Mystery Sect can provide depends largely on the decisions of the high-level. It is easy to do things if you have someone in the court, and if the high-level in the Upper Mystery Sect speaks for you, the strength will be great. If no one at the high-level speaks for you, even if the power of the Upper Mystery Sect is strong and close to you, it may just cope with it, and work without effort.

"Zhou Qing and True One Sect."

The middle-aged man slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air. If the Doumu Palace does not take any action recently, he will also vote for the True One Sect.

Not only this middle-aged man in the Nascent Soul realm, but many powerful figures in the Hengnan Zhou Clan also have ideas. Zhou Qing was able to break through the explicit and implicit obstruction of many sects in this area and send a congenital god stronger than the Nascent Soul Triple Great Cultivators to arrive. Zhou Qing and the True One Sect behind him are indeed trustworthy.

Qing Sang Yuanjun was sitting cross-legged on a quiet wooden couch, with dripping green leaves on one side. She was drooping her slender eyebrows, and countless praises were all around. Suddenly, she felt something, and couldn't help but raise her head and look into the distance.

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