The Path to Becoming Immortal

Gu Dang spoke slowly after everyone's eyes were focused on him.

"I propose that in order to commemorate this turning point battle that brought light back to my cultivation world, a monument be erected for the fallen fellows, so that they will be remembered forever!"

"Good! This is a good idea! This is the way to go for such a great thing!" Ning Ping recognized the person who spoke as the younger generation of the fallen Mahayana cultivators.

"That's right, we must let the future generations remember this battle, which also represents the spirit of all the fellows in my cultivation world who will not yield until death!"

"I agree! In this way, the younger generations of my clan will also know that they have such a great ancestor..."

"..."

For a while, everyone was boiling. Who doesn't want their clansmen to be famous forever? This is the most important turning point battle for the entire cultivation world.

It is a supreme honor to be listed on it.

Besides, the death of a high-level cultivator in a family or sect is itself an extremely heavy blow.

Being able to gain something in reputation is also a kind of compensation for cash.

Of course, for many high-level monks present, this is a great move to gather morale.

In this way, the previous decadence has disappeared, and it has turned into excitement and fighting spirit.

It feels that even if the real body of Luo Kun Xianjun comes, he can beat him up again.

At this time, Ning Ping's mind raced, and he also had an idea.

"In this case, I have a suggestion. This monument should be built on the teleportation array."

"Good!"

"Good! This has extraordinary meaning."

"Forever suppress evil! Good!"

"That's good, and it also blocks the only way out of the holy land."

"That's right, even if they fall, they will still suppress the so-called holy land forever!"

As soon as Ning Ping's proposal came out, everyone agreed, and they all felt that it had extraordinary meaning.

"The necessary materials will be covered by the Chamber of Commerce!" At this time, Gu Dang's eyes turned and he raised his arms and shouted.

But his action immediately attracted some playful smiles.

"Brother Gu! You! How can you spend all this money alone?"

"That's right, such a big thing should be shared by all of us!"

"Whatever you need, just tell us. Even if we have to sell everything we have, we will raise some of it!"

At this time, Shi Yangxu of Taiqing Sect also stood up with a solemn face.

As soon as he spoke, everyone fell silent.

In this battle, Taiqing Sect suffered heavy casualties. The accumulation of almost a hundred years before was directly wiped out in one battle.

By the way, even the sect's ancestor Ma Wu died in the holy land, and he was the only one who walked out of the holy land.

In comparison, the loss of Xuanyue Sword Sect was relatively light.

"Fellow Daoist Shi, fellow Daoists, this monument must have been built by everyone together and witnessed together."

Ning Ping said heavily, and then his eyes fixed on Gu Dang.

"Fellow Daoist Gu, I will draw up a list of materials needed later, and you will be responsible for collecting them from everyone. It's not easy now that the war has just ended. We should share the burden. If you have spiritual stones, you can contribute spiritual stones. If you don't have spiritual stones, you can contribute your efforts. What do you think?"

"Good!"

"Good! That's great."

"That's right. For such a big thing, someone must be responsible for coordination."

"Then I'll trouble fellow Daoist Ning and fellow Daoist Gu!"

Amidst the discussions, this big thing was decided.

Ning Ping's plan was not only to erect a monument, but also to set up a large formation to seal this place tightly.

They were able to set up a teleportation formation here before, so in the future, after Immortal Lord Luo Kun regained his strength, he might have the means to come again.

In addition, it was decided to give the greatest help to the descendants of the dead and injured monks, so that the deceased would not be disappointed in the underworld.

This point was also agreed by everyone, and they all said that as long as they were willing, they were willing to accept it.

Then they discussed another big thing.

That is how to deal with the monks of the Holy Land who were originally in the outside world.

All the people detained at present have not experienced the Holy Light Ceremony, so naturally they have not been eroded by the Holy Light.

"I think! Just kill them all and put an end to it, so that the Holy Land will not revive in my cultivation world!"

Shi Yangxu exuded a strong murderous intent, and he hated everything in the Holy Land.

But as soon as he said this, everyone fell silent.

"In fact! These people are not all from the Holy Land, but they are bewitched by the Holy Land to find a way out! After all, these people are also disciples of various sects. If they are all killed indiscriminately, it may arouse public outrage!"

After a long silence, Gu Dang stood up.

As soon as he said this, many people nodded in agreement, which was enough to prove that what he said was true.

"Hey, by the way, friend Wu Dao! I asked you to do something before, have you done it?"

As he was speaking, Gu Dang suddenly turned his head and asked someone.

Ning Ping turned his head and recognized him immediately. Wu Dongjun was the worshiper of the Merchant Alliance and one of the survivors of this battle.

"Of course I will live up to your expectations!"

Wu Dongjun smiled slightly and walked out, then flipped his hand and a formation plate appeared in his palm.

Ning Ping's spiritual sense swept through, and his eyes suddenly lit up slightly. This is a good feeling. Why didn't I think of it before?

Wu Dongjun held a photo-recording array disk in his hand. He had made great achievements with it when he was on Ruolin Star.

There was no doubt that the image recorded inside was probably the experience of the battle in the Holy Land.

Then Wu Dongjun threw out the array disk and shot out a stream of Yuanli to activate it.

In an instant, a slightly twisting image appeared above the meeting hall.

After the image was teleported in, Wu Dongjun was at the end of the team, led by Wu Chuxun, who had ascended to the sky.

Of course, there were also the three Mahayana fellows who had been practicing in seclusion but had already fallen.

As the group flew, they passed through a sea of ​​white Holy Land monks, and it was clear that the expressions of those Holy Land monks were fanatical.

And in the center of the altar, there was a huge pillar of light connecting the sky and the earth.

Then a great battle was about to break out.

Then all the Holy Land monks fled in panic.

A group of Mahayana monks followed the huge pillar of light and headed for the sky.

From time to time, the screen began to shake slightly.

"At this time, those fellows were above the Nine Heavens, fighting with the Immortal Lord Luo Kun, with great power! Then, the monks from the Holy Land will surround them!"

Wu Dongjun also explained appropriately.

As the voice fell, there were bursts of sighs from all around.

As expected, after a while, countless white figures appeared around, and then another battle broke out.