Chapter 615: Longevity: My Farming-Style Cultivation Is Too Steady Chapter 615 He Zhu Xu He!
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Protagonist:
Xu Zhangqing
Above the sky, the tribulation clouds had yet to disperse.
But suddenly they were smoothed by an invisible power, turning into a mirror spanning the horizon.
Then ripples spread across the mirror surface.
Next, a seven-colored rainbow bridge rose out of thin air; its body was not solid, but condensed from misty spiritual energy and tangible law power.
At the apex of the rainbow bridge, clear light gathered.
Then a slender, tall figure gradually became clear.
He wore a Zhou Tian Star Dou Robe, with countless specks of starlight flashing and flowing across it.
His fingers were long like jade chopsticks, each fingernail glowing with fluorescence.
Barefoot on the rainbow light, with every step he took, an illusory twelve-rank jade lotus seal bloomed beneath his feet; lifting his foot, the seal vanished, setting his foot down, the seal appeared.
At this moment, the people on Qingmu Peak had no time to mourn for Zhu Fuxian, and even Earth Pulse Abyss Master Shi Yuan had withdrawn his roaring ferocity, his expression respectful.
The others were the same, all cupping their hands in salute, calling out in loud voices:
"Greetings, Daoist Xuan Yan!"
Xuan Yan's gaze fell downward, holding neither sorrow nor joy, neither good nor evil, only an eternal indifference: "He Zhuzhu Fuxian failed his tribulation, perished body and soul.
From today on, the position of He Zhu is succeeded by Cultivation Envoy Xu Zhangqing.
This is announced to the entire sect!"
"Who is Xu Zhangqing?"
"Lao Xu has become He Zhu?"
"This name sounds so familiar!"
Throughout Dongting Immortal Sect, many people saw this scene.
Ruo Qunshuang and others in Hongfeng Valley were all beside themselves with excitement.
At the Spirit Field Core, Hua Lao, Zhang Su, Rong Yan, and others were all thoughtful.
Acquaintances in Zhuqi Peak, Di Huo Qu, Rain Water Pavilion, and Ling Beast Valley were all stunned.
Ling Chenye, Yu Shi, Lu Wu, and others on the Seven Great Immortal Peaks were even more speechless.
As soon as the words fell, Xuan Yan turned and left, soon vanishing without a trace.
At this time, the people on Qingmu Peak looked at Xu Zhangqing with uncertainty.
It was hard to imagine that the new He Zhu had appeared right beside them.
At first Shi Yuan didn't quite understand why his senior brother's storage item would be given to a disciple, but only after Xuan Yan announced the appointment did he suddenly realize: "So that's how it is."
He had wanted to snatch it over, but now he gave up directly.
Bei Qingtang said with a complex expression: "Congratulations, Junior Brother!"
By this point, even a fool would understand what was going on.
The reason Sixth Junior Brother had always stayed in the Spirit Field and not come to Qingmu Peak to cultivate was actually because he had long since become the next He Zhu.
Now his status in the Immortal Sect and on Qingmu Peak was even higher than hers.
Many disciples around cupped their hands in salute: "Greetings, He Zhu Xu He!"
Xu Zhangqing came back to his senses, looking at the complex gazes of the people around him, their flattering attitudes and tones, for a moment not knowing what to say.
Senior Brother Zhu had just perished body and soul; how could he be in the mood to celebrate?
Therefore, after thinking it over, he simply put away the Qing Ling Cang Kong Tube, then cupped his hands to the people around him, and immediately rose from the ground and flew outside.
"He Zhu Xu He!"
"Greetings, He Zhu Xu He!"
"Good morning, He Zhu Xu He!"
However, no matter where he went, whenever anyone met him, they would actively greet him.
Until he returned to Hongfeng Valley did his ears finally grow quiet.
Linglong was very excited, originally intending to rush up and embrace him: "Father..."
Seeing Xu Zhangqing's expression was off, Ruo Qunshuang quickly pulled Linglong back, then instructed: "Linglong, Xiang'er, Feng'er, listen well, do not disturb him for now!"
Soon, Xu Zhangqing arrived at a quiet, pitch-black cultivation chamber.
He sat cross-legged on a futon, remaining silent the whole time.
From day to night, from night to day, he did not appear for several days straight.
Outside, Hu Bugui, Zhao Ziyue, Ling Chenye, and others were all anxious.
They had come here intending to celebrate, but to this day still could not see anyone.
Zhao Ziyue couldn't help but ask: "Sister-in-law, give us a straight answer—what exactly happened to Lao Xu?"
Hu Bugui chimed in: "Right, right!"
Ling Chenye was even more astonished: "Logically speaking, after becoming He Zhu, he should be very happy!"
Ruo Qunshuang shook her head: "Sorry, I only know Qing Ge needs to be alone for a while."
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Inside the pitch-black cultivation chamber, suddenly a mournful voice sounded: "Senior Brother Zhu~"
The restriction activated, and lights lit up around the place.
Xu Zhangqing, sitting cross-legged on the futon, stirred in his heart and summoned the Qingling Cangkong Tube the other party had left for him.
With a sweep of his divine sense, he discovered that the imprint on it was long gone.
Either Zhu Fuxian had personally erased it at the end,
or the power of the Gray Thunder had been too great and destroyed it.
Xu Zhangqing aimed at the middle position, raised his right index finger, and tapped it.
A knocking sound rang out in the quiet cultivation room.
Then came a "crack" of splitting, followed by a wisp of spiritual light drifting out from inside.
Soon, it transformed into Zhu Fuxian's face.
Xu Zhangqing was stunned: "Senior Brother Zhu?"
Zhu Fuxian smiled: "Xiao Xu, when you obtain the Qingling Cangkong Tube, it means I failed my tribulation. Whatever remains inside, take it and use it."
Xu Zhangqing opened his mouth, but it was as if something was stuck in his throat, and he could not utter a single word.
Zhu Fuxian continued: "I suppose you must be very curious why I lived two hundred years longer than others?"
Xu Zhangqing silently watched him; he knew speaking was useless.
The Senior Brother Zhu he saw now was merely a wisp of lingering spiritual light; once he finished speaking, he would dissipate.
As expected, Zhu Fuxian began explaining on his own: "Actually, I am not from the Tianyuan Realm, but from the Xuanhuang Realm.
People from our side naturally live longer than others.
The entrance is in the southeast direction of the Tai Xu Lie Yuan, where there is a world rift.
Once you break through to the Nascent Soul Stage, go back and take a look for me, this person who ran away from home. The Qingling Cangkong Tube is the key……"
Before he finished speaking, the spiritual light dissipated.
It transformed into countless fireflies, dimming bit by bit in the air.
Then, the items inside the Qingling Cangkong Tube jumped out one after another.
First were spirit stones.
Top grade numbered over ten thousand, middle grade reached a million.
A pill formula, named "Qing Emperor Pill," can enhance the Wood Spiritual Root.
An attack spell, named "Xuanhuang Great Hand Seal."
A cultivation method, named "Xuan Yuan Bu Mie Ti."
A semi-finished natal magic artifact, named "Xuanhuang Mother Qi Cauldron."
There was also a jade pendant half red and half yellow, warm and smooth to the touch.
There was also a jade slip flashing with spiritual light, requiring divine sense to probe to know its contents.
As for spirit plants, rare spirit plants, uncommon spirit plants, including seeds, they were too numerous to count.
Zhu Fuxian had previously consumed part of them for his tribulation; now the remaining part was all unreservedly given to Xu Zhangqing!
End of Chapter
