Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Chapter 656

The base of Wan Fa Tong Xuan Sect is still located in the belly of Shiping Mountain, where it is the secret forbidden place of the Way of Life.

The temporary residence of Fanshengdao is the original site of Tongxuanmen on Zhongtai Peak, which is the Tongxuanmen that once ruled Fanshengdao thousands of years ago and was later exterminated.

It's just that some monks of the Mortal Way recently suggested that this place is a little too inauspicious.

It is said that blood flowed here in those years, and the surviving Tongxuan sect disciples, both inner and outer disciples, as well as their families, were all driven to one place and then slaughtered mercilessly, and the Taoist classics were completely looted.

Because of this, even though the terrain of the nearby spiritual veins is first-class, none of the foreign forces who joined the Fanshengdao later established a station here.

For the so-called auspicious and unlucky, Wei Dongliu didn't care at all.

It's almost done, I don't want to make the mortal realm into a thousand generations, and unify the human world... I'm just a ruthless pawn, and I will do whatever the hell Taoist chief Luo asks me to do.

When I get the sky-replenishing stone fragments, it will be no problem for Fan Shengdao to explode on the spot in the next second.

Based on the idea of ​​being lazy, Wei Dongliu still chose to temporarily settle at the site of Tongxuan Gate as the temporary residence of the Dao of Fansheng.

On the way to Zhongtai Peak, he sneaked out the communication jade slip to take a look while Witch Jiang was not paying attention.

I saw Daoist Luo of Hell Road sent him an enthusiastic letter of praise, saying that he was resolute in killing and cutting down and has the style of a hero in the process of unifying Mount Wutai this time, and told him to make persistent efforts and as soon as possible. Become the co-lord of the Demon Dao, leaving Wei Dongliu speechless.

Forget it, as long as you are happy.

Looking up again, seeing that Witch Jiang didn't pay attention, she couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief.

When I came to the resident of Fanshengdao, I saw the original ruins around, but now they have been repaired, and many buildings have been completely remodeled.

But there is still a feeling of bleakness and death, lingering around the ruins, and it will never go away.

Wei Dongliu savored it carefully for a moment, and immediately knew that it was the breath of Heavenly Tribulation.

Someone must have refined some kind of magical treasure here before, and it must have been a heinous, heinous kind, which attracted the punishment of the gods.

Even though the residual breath of Heavenly Death is harmless, it will make any life instinctively feel panic and fear—just like animals are afraid of flames.

When he came to the main hall of the sect, Wei Dongliu saw all the monks above the Jindan realm gathered here, waiting for Wei Sect Master's instructions.

According to Wei Dongliu's rough count, there are about a hundred elders Yuan Ying.

It cannot be compared with Kunlun, Shushan and Penglai. After all, Fanshengdao is the weakest in the Jiejiao lineage, and has been divided and infighting for a long time, which has lost a lot of vitality... The current scale is due to Wei Dongliu's unification of Mount Wutai. In the process, coercion and temptation caused many outside forces to join the Dao of Mortal Life.

Today's Mortal Dao, the ratio of the number of high-level monks from foreign sects to the direct lineage of the Jiejiao is about one to one, which can be said to be evenly matched.

But just from the standing positions, it can be seen that the monks of the three sects of Lingxiu Mountain, Yunxue Mountain and Yuezhui Mountain are all familiar with each other, standing together silently, it seems that the laws are strict.

The foreign monks stood scattered and chattered with each other, which showed that there was no discipline and organization at all, and they could only be manipulated by Sect Master Wei.

Wei Dongliu turned into the appearance of A Bi Mojun and strode onto the stage, and there was immediately silence from below.

There is no other reason: the red hair and double pupils look scary enough, not to mention the Wanxiangjue Xianjian behind it.

We all know. Wei Dongliu said indifferently, Our Mortal Life Dao has recently undergone a major change. Whether it is personnel or residence, almost all need to be readjusted.

First of all, it is about the issue of the resident: since Wutai Mountain has been unified, the monks under your sect continue to disperse and garrison, so it seems too loose and messy, and it loses the prestige of the sect.

Concentrating the resident is the top priority. As for the location, everyone can discuss it freely. I will listen to everyone's opinions first.

Everyone looked at each other, the scene was silent for a while, and soon a monk asked cautiously:

Sect Master, do you know that Tongxuan Sect was destroyed here in the past?

So what? Wei Dongliu asked back.

There is a breath of catastrophe remaining here, and it may be ominous to stay here. Elder Yuanying said again.

Wei Dongliu glanced, and saw that it was indeed an elder Yuanying from an outside force.

After all, there is a world of self-cultivation, and arithmetic and other things have been proven. Therefore, there are countless monks who believe in various metaphysics, especially the monks of the small sect, not to mention the existence of Heavenly Tribulation, which everyone is afraid of. .

There is a joke about an elder of a certain casual cultivator who is very taboo for juniors to mention the word jie, even with the same type of pronunciation. When juniors usually chat about the word result, they can only change it to result. end.

Later, when the elder survived the tribulation, he managed to recover his life. Although he survived the tribulation successfully, his Taoist foundation was severely injured and had to dwell in the cave to recuperate.

A friend suddenly heard that he was going to cross the catastrophe, so he came over to ask him how the situation was. The junior described the catastrophe in detail, and the friend was shocked when he heard it, and asked repeatedly, What's the result? What's the result? The junior subconsciously replied, I'm afraid the end will not be very good, so that after my friend went back, when he said this in the circle of friends, everyone thought he was struck to death by the catastrophe...

Wei Dongliu naturally sneered at such jokes, and said coldly:

I'm afraid of even the residual breath of Heavenly Tribulation. When I really want to face Heavenly Tribulation, why not be scared to death on the spot?

The Nascent Soul Elder felt ashamed and forcibly argued:

Heavenly Tribulation is fate, who can say for sure? Those who disrespect Heavenly Tribulation, how can they know what kind of karma they will encounter next time they cross the Tribulation?

Wei Dongliu looked at the audience again, and saw that many people couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

To be honest, of course he also understands everyone's psychology of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, but there are ready-made Zongmen resident here, so I have to go outside to build high-rise buildings on flat land, how can I waste so much time with you?

It is true that running a sect is a thousand-year-old foundation, and the site selection is the key item, but I just want to be the ruthless co-owner of the Six Paths, and I don't want to really build a sect, so what site should I choose? I'm too lazy to do it, here it is!

He exuded the devil's breath and said domineeringly:

Heavenly calamity is fate? What a joke! If there is a karmic reward, please ask the heavens to repay it all to this deity, and I will bear it alone, and it has nothing to do with you!

These words were so domineering that the other monks couldn't keep their mouths open. What's more, they already had admiration for the suzerain's lofty ambition, and their original fear was swept away.