Chapter 571

"Congratulations, Master! Cultivating a great supernatural power!"

"Congratulations, Master!"

"Master, what supernatural power is that?"

"Master... I... I just saw..."

Four disciples all rushed over, some congratulating him, some curiously asking, some out of breath because of climbing the building.

"Don't be glib." Lin Jue waved his hand and turned to ask, "How many years have passed since Protector Wan and the others went down the mountain?"

"Master really doesn't remember the years." Xu Yi said, "It has been ten winters and summers."

"It has been ten years already..."

Lin Jue pondered for a moment and asked again: "Is Emperor Zi Xu's demon-sweeping and demon-eliminating still continuing?"

"It's almost over. When we went down the mountain in the past few years, we found that the demons doing evil in the world had almost been swept clean." Pumei answered, "However, Protector Wan and the others have not returned yet."

"They should still have their own opportunities."

Lin Jue thought for a moment and waved his sleeve again.

Several beans flew out, turning into four kinds of weapons and magic tools, floating in the air.

"Thanks to the spiritual gold gifted by fellow Daoist Bai Luan, in these few years, I have forged four weapons and magic tools for you. Although I focus on magic spells, before attaining the Dao, it is not very good to only use magic spells. It is much more comfortable to have one or two handy magic weapons. Just like me, Master, besides the flying sword, I also used a long sword."

Several people's eyes lit up and they all looked over.

They were a fixation pen, more powerful than the fifth senior brother's fixation staff back then, and could even fix immortals; a flowering fan, which could fan out spring breezes and urge flowers to seize energy; a dragon-transforming sword, which could seize people's weapons and turn them into flood dragons to struggle away; and a long spear, which had the power of thunder and could also strike people's shadows, causing the main body to be injured;

There were also four rings, which could pass through walls.

It could be seen that they were all the embodiment of his own magic spell abilities, and most magic weapons in the world were also derived this way.

Either because they had followed their master for a long time, gradually stained with their master's spiritual rhyme and magic power, and gave birth to mystery, they could perform their master's magic spells, or the master deliberately endowed them with some kind of magic spell mystery.

Although the abilities of these magic weapons could not compare to Lin Jue himself, they were also the embodiment of his comprehension of magic spell mysteries and Great Dao truths, and were more than enough to deal with opponents who had not attained the Dao.

Just like that fixation pen, it could almost fix immortals, and just like that dragon-transforming sword, the weapons of True Lords could also be turned into flood dragons and go away. Of course, these were not enough for them to fight against True Daoists and True Lords, but combined with other life-saving magic spells and their own Daoist practice, perhaps if they encountered True Daoists and True Lords, they might have a chance to escape.

"This long spear must be the junior brother's." Xu Yi said with a smile, quite having the demeanor of an eldest senior brother, looking at the junior brother, "Among us, only you learned spear techniques from Lord Luo. This long spear must be tailored for you by Master."

"This..."

"Come and take it quickly."

"Thank you, Master! Thank you, senior brother and senior sisters!"

Wang Ran immediately thanked them and stepped forward quickly, taking the long spear from the air, carefully, as if getting a treasure.

It was just that the long spear was very heavy, and he had some difficulty holding it.

"Junior brother needs to practice strength more." Xu Yi said, "I don't know if Master still has Giant Spirit Pills. If you don't please Master more, how can you taste a few to increase your strength?"

"Ho, how to please?"

Wang Ran peeked at Master, then at the eldest senior brother.

"I heard Master say that in the future, there might be junior uncles and senior uncles who attain the Dao, avoid the world and leave the dust, and come to this mountain to cultivate with Master. In that way, the buildings and palaces on the cliff will not be enough." Xu Yi said happily, "You say, isn't this a coincidence? Just happen that when I and the eldest junior sister learned other magic spells, Master told us to build buildings, palaces, and corridors!"

After finishing, he also looked at the two junior sisters.

The rain he had been drenched in, how could the junior brother be spared?

"That's right!" Pumei immediately understood, "I built the storage pavilion, and the senior brother built the corridors."

"Correct!" Xianzhu also said, "The pavilion Lord Luo lives in now was built by me!"

Wang Ran heard this, and this was still okay?

"Where should this building be built, how big should it be, and what style? I will start building tomorrow!"

Lin Jue was both angry and amused.

He did not expect that he would no longer need to speak personally to fool new disciples now.

It was also fortunate that he was an immortal, this was a deep mountain, and they were a master and disciple with an excellent relationship. If it were in the mortal imperial court, the emperor and the crown prince, and things were arranged by the crown prince, this crown prince would probably be very dangerous.

"There are three more."

"I choose this long sword." Xianzhu said, "My sword skills are better than senior brother and senior sister's."

After finishing, she stepped forward two steps, took the long sword, and shook her wrist, making a beautiful sword flower.

"Then I choose this flowering fan." Pumei said, "Third Shixiong brother knows 'Flower Blooms in an Instant,' so he definitely doesn't need this."

It just happened that this fan was also forged from spiritual gold, and each fan leaf was like a blade, which could fan out flowers and also be thrown out to control objects to fight the enemy, and even the blade pieces could scatter and act as temporary flying blades.

Pumei held it and looked at it over and over, and also liked it very much.

"Junior sister considered it well."

Xu Yi took the fixation pen.

"Go back and cultivate well. Next time the world is in chaos, it will be your turn to go down the mountain to seek opportunities." Lin Jue said to them, "If you want to attain the Dao, you must work hard."

Attaining the Dao is not an easy task, but if one's own master is a True Daoist or even a great power, it is not that difficult.

At this moment, Lin Jue understood "Creation of Life and Death." As long as he deepened his comprehension and his attainments improved, when it could detach from himself and influence external objects, he would be deeply integrated with the Great Dao, and he would be considered a great power.

Ask which emperor or great power does not have a few True Daoist subordinates? Which immortal or ancient god does not have a few immortal disciples?

Just like what was said before—

Ordinary people encounter bottlenecks in cultivation, three methods: one is to grind slowly with time. Lin Jue, this master, has a Yuanqiu fruit, which seems ordinary and simple, but is actually rare in the world, extending their lives for a hundred years; second is to borrow heaven and earth treasures or top-grade pills. Lin Jue, this master, keeps silver-eating

ghosts, plants original pill fruit trees, and spiritual essence pills have never been cut off. They had rare immortal fruits in the world to eat at the beginning of their cultivation; third is to travel outside to gather more spiritual rhyme and find opportunities. Master also gave them a lot of help.

Just this master alone made their cultivation conditions much better than ordinary Daoists.

It was much better than Lin Jue himself and his junior sister back then, and it was a world of difference compared to the successors of ordinary Daoist temples in the mortal world, loose cultivators in the rivers and lakes, or strange people with only a little inheritance.

It depends on their good fortune.

Lin Jue waved his hand to let them leave and did not care anymore.

At the same time—

In the far east of the Dayu Dynasty, white snow had already covered the whole heaven and earth.

Daoist Tao and his disciples looked very young, even younger than when they first followed Daoist Lin into the mountains to cultivate and seek the Dao, but no one knew that in such young bodies, there were actually two souls that were already over a hundred years old.

In recent years, this place has often had military friction with foreign tribes, and people always die, so demons, ghosts, and corpse demons always emerge. A batch is swept away by gods, and new ones are bred.

War never stops, and evil things never stop.

Before, when Emperor Zi Xu swept away demons on a large scale, it was fine. The Eastern Emperor Qinghua also responded to Emperor Zi Xu's decree. At that time, every day, whether day or night, there were patrolling divine officials in the sky, and there were gods distinguishing Yin and Yang. Wherever demons, ghosts, and corpse demons were born, they would be detected at the first time, and even if there were abnormalities in the Yin and Yang spiritual energy, they would be discovered, and heavenly soldiers and divine generals would be sent to inspect. At that time, even if there was war, there were very few demons and ghosts here, and even fewer caused chaos.

Now that demon-sweeping and demon-eliminating have stopped, this is not Emperor Zi Xu's direct incense land, so the heavenly soldiers, divine generals, and spiritual officials under Emperor Qinghua immediately relaxed.

The master and disciple led the mule and walked in the heavy snow, leaving a long string of footprints.

"The Fucha tribe, which just surrendered to the imperial court a few days ago, has rebelled again. After being broken by the local general, they burned, killed, and looted, slaughtering everything, causing the entire city stronghold to have endless Yin energy and resentment. If it cannot be swept away, I am afraid that demons, ghosts, corpse demons, and evil things will emerge endlessly."

"The Yin energy and resentment there have turned into dark clouds, and even the sun does not come out. How can it be swept clean?"

The master and disciple talked while walking, both frowning.

"If we can remove the dark clouds and hidden diseases here, will our merit be enough?"

"It should be enough."

"But it's only enough merit, and other things are still far behind."

"Just do good deeds."

"I don't know how Wan Gong and Lord Cai are doing."

"I hope they are smoother."

Decades of master and disciple, both are a hundred years old. At this time, even if they were biological father and son, there would be no high or low in their relationship.

There is no ice or snow in the south, and there is little war. Under the governance of Emperor Yu Jian, evil demons are not common, but this year they ushered in a great drought.

The fields are dry, and the rivers are broken.

Crops withered and died, and starving people were everywhere.

Cai Lingyu looked like a graceful scholar, alone here, with sorrow between his eyebrows.

There are two sorrows:

One is whether this great drought is related to gods. If it is related, it must be related to the secret struggle between Emperor Zi Xu and Emperor Yu Jian. But no matter whether it is related or not, his ability and Daoist practice cannot solve this great drought.

He can only save a few more disaster victims and look at those helpless eyes more.

The second is that, like Daoist Tao and his disciples, he has been walking down the mountain for ten years, and he has not accumulated much in terms of opportunities or merit. Attaining the Dao is perhaps indeed a bit far for him.

"Sigh..."

Cai Lingyu could not help but sigh.

Do human affairs, listen to heaven's will.

Wan Xinrong led a horse and arrived at the far west of the Dayu Dynasty.

This belonged to the thirty-six countries of the Western Regions in the previous dynasty, and was once controlled by the Great Zu. Even hundreds of years ago, the Western Regions were under the control of the Central Plains dynasty, but they never went as far west as this place. Now, however, it has been included in the Central Plains territory for the first time in the hands of that eternal emperor he was familiar with.

This also brought many problems:

One is that this place is far from the center, and control is inconvenient. After that emperor was picked up by an immortal and abdicated, this place also repeated several times, and even the generals guarding this place did not listen much to the imperial court's dispatch.

War also breeds demons and ghosts.

Second is that this is a new territory, a new incense land.

The west was originally the incense land of Emperor Miaoming, but if the Western Regions were added, this incense land would be too large.

Plus, this place originally had beliefs and especially revered Fomen.

The secret struggle between Emperor Miaoming and Emperor Zi Xu, plus the collision of beliefs between Nine Heavens gods and local gods, and even the disputes between Daoism and Fomen, made this place a mess.

Demons, ghosts, corpse demons, evil things, gods, and evil people with Daoist practice were all in a mess.

This is also the most dangerous place.

The sky gradually darkened.

Wan Xinrong picked up the lantern that had been exchanged and returned to him by the True Daoist, and walked slowly forward.

The mountain peaks in front showed strange shadows in the dark night, seemingly demons that would choose people to eat. And if his judgment was not wrong, there should be a cultivator here who once threatened a country, turning the entire country into blood food for his cultivation. Later, the Dayu army and Nine Heavens gods arrived together, and he restrained himself a little. Now he has started again while taking advantage of the chaos.

But he is not a demon or ghost, but a person.

It is ridiculous that Emperor Zi Xu swept away demons and eliminated demons, and demons, ghosts, and corpse demons were killed clean, and I don't know how many innocent demons were wrongly injured, but he missed this person.

This should be a person who has attained the Dao, right?

Wan Xinrong was a bit uneasy, but not afraid.

A Daoist who cultivates the Five-Elements spiritual method could not extend his life much, but since following the True Daoist, he ate immortal fruits, drank immortal springs, and lived for over a hundred years, which was already enough.

It is hard to say whether he lived enough, but if he could not attain the Dao, there would not be many years left anyway.

Since he returned to his young appearance, why not pick up some young spirit and fight with the evil person here?

What flashed in Wan Xinrong's heart, besides young spirit, were the scenes of following the True Daoist to slay demons and eliminate demons when he was young, each one as if it were yesterday.

So what if one attains the Dao? Just a barbarian from outside the territory.

The Five-Elements magic spells of the Central Plains are not to be trifled with!

With a puff.

A Chen Niu talisman burned.