Thinking about many things is one thing, but doing them is another.
It wasn't that Lu Qing didn't practice enough, Shengxian Bridge could be put down at any time, but when the critical moment came, Lin Yuan himself hesitated again.
It's not a big reason, maybe I'm just not used to it.
He has adapted to being alone.
After the Soul Star Master left, he was the only truly intelligent creature left in this world.
There are many native creatures in the New Territory, and there are also many powerful alien species that conquer the mountains and seas, but they are all brainless, primitive and barbaric.
Sometimes, Lin Yuan also finds these little guys annoying. The stupid beast that tried to take over the mountain as king had been taught by him so that he did not dare to go up the mountain, but the roars and howls of the surrounding beasts could not be avoided.
After listening to them a lot, Lin Yuan could figure out the general meaning from their voices without having to read their minds.
It's probably a few things like fighting, reproducing, and surrendering. To be honest, it's quite monotonous. But perhaps, this is the true face of the mythical picture that people yearn for.
It is neither mythical nor noble, just a struggle for survival between more powerful creatures.
Lin Yuan put his hands up and put away the Shengxian Bridge.
Lin Yin Peak is very high. Standing on the top of the mountain, he can see very far.
Among the vast mountains, in the moist mist, there are big azure snakes meandering around. The snake's body pressed out of the valley, and its scales scraped against the rocks, making a jingling sound.
The clouds are rolling high in the sky, the golden twins are looming, and the ruthless predator is soaring, silently preparing its claws.
Lin Yuan watched for a long time, watching a snake and a bird fighting and falling into the lake, disturbing the big fish in the lake to start a new fight, and finally made a decision in his heart.
Civilization brings order and drives away barbarism. The world needs new changes, and he will not and should not refuse the progress of his own strength.
"This place will be lively again from now on." Lin Yuan smiled and looked towards the spirit world below.
An incarnation of him came into being.
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The Alien Alliance was formed by many strong men from the small space who fell into the spiritual world. There is more than one sixth level among them. It is just because their respective factions cannot truly unite and hold each other back, so they are inferior to the Immortal Moon Palace and the Spiritual Equipment Tower. .
The iron-blooded executioner Zhang Wei returned from the Changsheng Mountain. He went straight to the task board at the headquarters and marked off the reward for the destruction of the Changsheng Mountain.
"There is no need to investigate the death of the red dragon, and there is no need for the Changsheng Sect to offer a reward."
The recorder sitting behind the table quickly copied down the person in charge's words and withdrew a series of rewards related to the Changsheng Sect.
"Why, the famous executioner returned empty-handed this time?"
Sinister words arose in the corner of the hall, and along with the soft rustling sound, thousands of tiny black insects emerged from the gaps in the wall, clustering into black human shapes.
There was a look of disgust on Zhang Wei's face, "Southern Xinjiang Gu King, instead of making sarcastic remarks here, why don't you go to Changsheng Mountain and give it a try yourself?"
"Haha, I think so, but I am helping the Splinter Demon God do a big thing, and I can't get away. The man in the bottle is looking for the golden giant monster and can't find him in a short time."
"The alliance decided to put you in charge, but I didn't expect that you couldn't even take down a small Changsheng Sect. It's really a disgrace to our alliance." King Gu mocked.
There was a chill in Zhang Wei's eyes. He moved his fingers slightly, and suddenly there was a rattling noise all around. Thousands of tiny iron shackles appeared, locking all the insects together in series.
"I don't need your guidance in my actions. The strength of Lu Qing, the supreme elder of the Changsheng Sect, has entered our realm. A small red dragon will die when it dies. Do you want the alliance to compete with an equally large force? Start a war?”
The insects stopped roaring.
"Lu Qing? Are you talking about the deputy sect master who has been wandering around for many years without a trace? In such a short time, he has entered the sixth level?" King Gu said in surprise.
"In Changsheng Mountain, he is truly the sixth level." Zhang Wei said.
King Gu stopped talking, and the insects scattered into fine sand and burrowed into the wall again.
Zhang Wei rubbed his numb iron hands and left in silence.
The news that the Changsheng Sect had defeated the iron-blooded executioner was like the wind, blowing throughout the cultivation world.
People once again paid attention to this declining sect and discussed it heatedly.
Some people say that the Changsheng Sect has reached the sixth level of peerlessness, the pinnacle of the human world, and already has the qualifications to be a holy land.
More people believe that the Changsheng Sect has only shown its ability to compete with Level 6. Whether there is really Level 6 in charge requires a real fight with the outside world.
But for ordinary people, the Changsheng Sect is no different from the Holy Land.
Lin Yuan walked into a village, which was thousands of miles away from the headquarters of the Changsheng Sect. It was considered a remote place.
"Climb the mountain in front of the village, then cross the river, and keep walking along the Dongyi Ridge. You can see a mountain gate. Oh, the gatepost is made of beautiful jade, the clouds in the mountain are brilliant, and there live immortals... who live forever."
Under the big tree at the entrance of the village, the old man held Lin Yuan's hand and told the story of the Immortal Immortal Sect with great interest.
"The immortals are kind-hearted. Not only do they harmonize the four seasons and drive away monsters, they also recently gave immortal magic and granted immortality to people. The children in the village are blessed."
The old man looked at the village blankly.
Under the morning light, children are pulled out of their homes by their parents and breathe out to the sun that has just risen, full of energy.
"The immortals passed down the immortal magic, old man, don't you practice it?" Lin Yuan asked.
The old man lowered his eyes and stroked the wrinkled old bark of the tree behind him with his palms, as if reminiscing.
"It's too late, it's too late."
"I still remember Lao Li Tou and Wang Yuli. We walked around this tree when we were children. Later, when we grew up, Old Li Tou became the blacksmith in the village, and Wang Yuli helped the village kill pigs. Later, they all left and entered the village. In the earth, I am the only old guy left."
"I no longer want to live forever. Just like this tree growing in the soil, old man, I am just waiting for the day when I can return to the soil of the village."
"Okay, that's okay." Lin Yuan laughed, pushing aside the fallen leaves with his palms, revealing a few saplings.
"Old trees grow old and young trees grow up. Old man, do you have any children in this village?"
The old man smiled and said proudly: "Yes, of course there are! The eldest went to another village, and the second became a shopkeeper in the city. The third is the most promising and has already entered the outer gate of the Changsheng Sect. Got it!"
"This is also your immortality." Lin Yuan said.
The old man was stunned for a moment, his body trembled slightly, and then he laughed louder and louder, tears coming out.
His children will live, his children's children will live, and he will protect them underground.
Lin Yuan said goodbye to the old man and left the village.
Originally, he planned to pack up all the creatures in the spiritual world and send them to the New Realm so that everyone could live forever.
But now it seems that it is not suitable.
Not everyone desires immortality.
Immortality is a blessing, but death is also a blessing, it just depends on one's heart.
"I have built a bridge of immortality, but if I can't cross it, let all sentient beings make their own choices."
Lin Yuan held the projection of the Golden Bridge in his hand, one step at a time, breaking through the clouds and disappearing from the horizon.
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