"Master, what happened?"
A child with a bun who was no more than thirteen years old, with lively eyes and a smart look, stood beside the middle-aged Taoist priest and asked in a cute voice.
This middle-aged Taoist priest is the master of the Changsheng Taoist Temple. He seems to have deep energy, and his simple Taoist robe is covered by a faint golden mist.
"The descendants of Yanzu are born, and there is some hope for the incense that we have been pursuing so hard."
The Master of Changsheng Temple shook the fly whisk in his hand and chuckled.
"Really?"
When the smart child heard this, his eyes lit up.
You must know that whether the immortal sect can prosper depends on the incense in the world. The rich incense can be blessed by the mighty power of heaven and earth, and the practice can be improved to a higher level.
As far as he knew, since the death of Dayan, the Taoist temple's incense has dimmed, and the master's cultivation strength has also stagnated.
"I think back then, the Changsheng Taoist Temple was the national religion of Great Yan, and the incense was very strong at that time."
The clever child recalled in his mind.
The more the Immortal Temple Master thought about it, the more excited he became, and he quickly told the clever child: "Go and call your senior brother! I have something to tell him."
The clever child looked very surprised: "Didn't Senior Brother be called by Master not long ago to see the door? It has only been a few years, and we want to call him back?"
The eldest brother is the gatekeeper of the new decade, guarding the eastern area, and is the heir to the mantle that Master has favored.
"Is it more important to watch the door or to provide incense?"
The Master of Changsheng Temple was like a child, he would fall out whenever he wanted to, and said with an unhappy look on his face.
The child couldn't help but pouted: "Of course the incense is important."
"That's fine then."
The master of Changsheng Temple smiled enigmatically and raised his head seriously: "If Great Yan can recover, our Taoist sect will be able to prosper for at least a hundred years. There are many immortal sects that have fallen in the process. The inheritance of Taoist temple has been passed down to me for thousands of years. How can it be that it has declined?"
"But the Immortal Sect cannot interfere with the secular world." The clever child scratched his hairless head.
"Look!"
The Master of Changsheng Temple gave a deep tsk, hating that iron cannot make steel:
"Misunderstanding! Pure misunderstanding!"
"You have been practicing for so long and haven't even broken through the golden elixir. This is a gap in understanding. Who said I would interfere with the world?"
The subject of Changsheng Temple educated him earnestly: "I am asking Senior Brother Qi to fawn over this descendant of Yanzu and make him look familiar. It would be great if he could remember our Taoist temple when he returns to the country."
"Oh, that's it, Master, I understand!"
The clever child nodded suddenly, a look of astonishment on his immature face.
"I'll go find Senior Brother right now."
At this time, Xiao Lingyin Temple, one of the five major immortal sects, was also very uneasy at this moment.
In the temple made of ancient spiritual wood, the fairy mist is thick and there are many people visiting the mountain, which is in sharp contrast with the Taoist Temple of Immortality.
Inside the temple.
A young monk in brown robes put his hands together and saluted slightly to an old man with white eyebrows covering his eyes and wearing a red cassock:
"Abbott, I found out clearly that it is the destiny of Great Yan. It should be the descendant of Yan Ancestor. And it is not an ordinary descendant. The celestial phenomenon is manifested by the dragon. Do you want to fight for it?"
The white-browed old man's eyes were covered by his long white beard. He could not see his eyes clearly and could only hear a calm voice:
"Amitabha, Buddhism does not worship two dynasties. Now Lingyin Temple receives incense from the human world, and it all depends on the Daxia Dynasty."
"If Daxia dies, it will be extremely detrimental to us. It will definitely be a devastating blow."
The young monk wondered: "Then what should we do?"
"The Immortal Sect cannot interfere with the secular world, so I'm afraid that Daxia will not be able to defeat Great Yan. If Great Yan's national destiny recovers, there will definitely be people behind it, such as Taoist Sect, Changsheng Taoist Temple and others."
There was a hint of worry in the young monk's tone.
"Since Daxia can establish a dynasty, it naturally follows the destiny of the day. It can only be said that Dayan's destiny should not be abandoned, but Daxia is still a behemoth and takes the initiative."
"Besides, there are still variables in Daxia, don't be anxious, don't be anxious."
The white-browed old man said calmly.
"What does the abbot mean, does Daxia have other hidden details?" the young monk pondered for a moment and said.
The old man with white eyebrows said meaningfully: "When everyone focuses on the real dragon, they will forget that the phoenix can also reach nirvana."
Many immortal sects were shocked and raised their eyes to look at the human world again, all wanting to get a piece of the Dading world again.
Peace in the world means that everything has settled and the cake has been divided.
If there is another storm, it means there is an opportunity to take advantage of it, and the Immortal Sect can get endless benefits from the world.
Exquisite Immortal Palace is naturally among them.
Lotus Pond and Tianshan Mountain are covered with snow.
A beautiful woman in palace attire holding an ice crystal scepter. She looked to be about thirty years old, with a mature and plump figure. Every move showed her power.
"Yueqing."
"A true dragon is born in the south. This is a good opportunity for you to further your cultivation."
"You must be prepared."
The beautiful woman in palace attire had a gleam in her eyes, and her tone was extremely determined.
In front of her, there was a woman with a pure fairy spirit, her expression was silent, and she saw that her temperament was dust-free. She was wearing a moon-blue fairy dress, and her facial features were as delicate as the white snow on the bright moon. The main reason was that her temperament was too outstanding. Just one look at it gives people an unattainable feeling, like a fairy from the Nine Heavens.
Her name is Qiu Yueqing, she is the first true descendant of Linglong Immortal Palace, and she is also the master of Linglong Palace. This is the only direct descendant of this beautiful woman.
He is the most likely person to inherit the mantle of Immortal Palace in the future.
Qiu Yueqing's expression at this time was not as happy as expected. Instead, his eyelashes were lowered and his beautiful eyes said sadly:
"Senior sister was the most likely person to inherit the great responsibilities of Linglong Immortal Palace, but now she is caught in a love crisis."
"so what."
The beautiful woman in palace clothes said calmly.
"I'm worried that one day I will follow the same path as my senior sister." Qiu Yue sighed quietly.
The beautiful woman in palace attire held a scepter, with her back to her, and sighed: "Yue Qing, you have to understand that this is an inevitable step on the road to spiritual practice. Love disaster is the fate of our Linglong Immortal Palace. Only by taking this step can we , can you aspire to be the supreme god."
"This Great Flame True Dragon now is the transformation of a trapped dragon. It has more fortune than the true dragons of all ages. It is hard to find in the world. You are the ice and phoenix heavenly spiritual root. If you can cultivate both yin and yang, you can obtain the incense of destiny. Jia Shen, the future of immortality is far away, this is your only way out, otherwise, no matter how hard you try, it will be of no avail."
The beautiful woman in palace clothes persuaded with an extremely gentle tone, and informed the other party of the current situation.
"Disciple understands."
Qiu Yueqing listened to his master's words, thought for a long time, and finally made up his mind.
"I will not follow the same path as my senior sister."
When the beautiful woman in palace attire heard this, her pretty face smiled slightly: "Very good, this is my disciple Liu Tianxue."
"Go ahead, the teleportation array is already charging, don't let other immortal sects take the lead."
"On this trip, you must not interfere with the secular world, but you must get the approval of the real dragon."
The extreme west direction of Daxia.
In the bone burial ground, which is sparsely populated and has a harsh environment, an old man in dark purple robes with gray hair stared at the eastern coastal area and smiled evilly: "Great Yan Real Dragon, he has so much luck that he can wake up from a deep sleep. I’m afraid that many immortal sects will be jealous of the fate of the Great Yan Nation.”
"My demon sect may not be able to turn around. If he obeys, that's fine. If he doesn't, should I seize his body?"
After thinking about it, the old man in purple robe felt a little entangled.
Finally thought about it and gave up.
"I'm afraid it will be difficult to seize the body. If you rob him, I'm afraid the fate of heaven and earth will backfire. It's better to be more cautious and give him some guidance."
"These immortal sects will definitely send people to protect them, and they must find a way to turn them over."
"Well, that's right, that's it. Kill these dolls. When the time comes, this real dragon will have to follow me even if it doesn't want to."
The purple-robed old man chuckled.
"These old guys are always afraid of the thunder and disaster coming from heaven, and they don't dare to take action personally, but I am not afraid."
Tianmu Mountain.
The blazing sun vision and the celestial dragon vision have been going on for a long time, and the phantom of the silver-scaled celestial dragon that represents the destiny of the country has escaped into Zhao Huai's body.
In an instant, the entire golden sea in the dense forest disappeared, and all the movements calmed down.
In front of the Black Wind Cave, the demons were dying and running away.
There was no trace of the demon in the entire Demon Cave.
Zhao Huai was sitting cross-legged on the ground. The golden light on his body was flowing, and he looked like a little golden man.
After circulating the true energy and luck for several weeks, the overflowing golden light was completely inhaled into the sea of qi.
The destiny of the country, brought about by the condensation of fortunes just now, has become a part of Zhao Huai.
Corresponding to the [Dragon-Shaking Destiny], the qualification to unlock the incense of all people is actually the prerequisite for the national destiny.
The destiny of the country is the incarnation of the incense of all people.
If you win the hearts of the people, you will revive the destiny of the country.
If you lose the support of the people, you will lose the destiny of the country.
In addition to ordinary people, there are thousands of monks here.
Incense was originally a product of ancient sacrifices to gods and goddesses.
It represents a belief and expectation, not just a stick of incense.
Now it has become part of the national destiny.
If the incense is strong, the country will be prosperous.
If the national destiny is prosperous, it can support everyone in the world.
No matter where you are from, whether you are rich or poor, whether you are a monk or a mortal, as long as a country's national destiny is prosperous enough, ordinary people will not starve to death no matter how bad their lives are.
A person can have a full belly and enough clothes, a home with a roof over his head, and a great shelter for all the poor people in the world.
If the fate of the country is ruined, no matter how rich or powerful a person is, he will be scattered in war and die in troubled times.
This is the role of national destiny.
This is also the reason why many immortal sects are competing for incense. This is an indispensable thing that can keep the immortal sects prosperous and powerful monks emerge in large numbers.
Buzz!
The crackling sound of Zhao Huai's Qi Sea finally stopped, the true essence had completed the preliminary solidification, and the tide of true essence arrived as promised.
He also officially entered the seventh level, the late stage of foundation building.
After killing the Spider King and the Demon King, the massive amount of energy he gained allowed him to enter a wonderful level in advance.
I haven't heard of it at all.
I only know that this level can manifest visions, the true energy is basically solidified, and the mental power is renewed. It seems that the whole body has been purified, and the true energy in the body has been turned over several times compared to before.
Compared with the strength in the middle stage of foundation building, this is a completely different change.
Zhao Huai felt that there were a lot of things in his body that had never appeared before.
"Congratulations, little friend, you have experienced the elixir of fate and have successfully reached the first turn of the transition period."
At this time, a gentle smile sounded from the side.
Zhao Huai looked up and saw that it was the old man with a goatee who had fought against the Demon King before, holding a purple spiritual sword, coming through the air with an ethereal temperament.
Not only the old Taoist with a goatee, but also many young disciples from the Wangxian Sect around him also dropped their swords and stood on the ground, forming a circle.
Everyone stared at Zhao Huai with curious and envious eyes.
It made him very uncomfortable.
This look seemed like he wanted to dissect Zhao Huai to see what he was made of.
"I met the elder."
All the Wangxian Sect disciples saluted the Yangbeard Master after landing.
"I've met senior."
Zhao Huai cupped his fists and said hello.
Since you are an elder of Wangxian Sect, you can say hello.
He knew that the opponent was a strong man in the Golden Core Realm. He could fight the complete Demon King for hundreds of rounds, which was enough to prove his strength and worthy of greetings.
It's just that Zhao Huai hasn't figured out what exactly happened, including the matter of Dayan's national destiny, and he is completely unaware of it.
He had just been completely immersed in the practice of the Sea of Consciousness. Judging by his divine consciousness, he only knew that he had caused a terrifying sky phenomenon and that the noise was a bit loud.
"What do you call me, senior? It's too vague. Just call me Uncle Mu. Wanqiu mentioned you to me, but I didn't expect that with your talent, you are indeed a dragon among men."
The sheep-bearded old man said with a smile.
This made Chu Longxiang on the side look quite speechless.
This is too outrageous. No matter how talented the other party is, they can't build relationships like this.
This is not a relationship, this is a relative!
Unfortunately, he could only complain in his heart. Elder Mu was quite famous in Wangxian Sect and had treated him well in the past.
It's just that this guy's qualifications are so evil that he is far inferior to him.
"Well, that's not good."
Now that he knew the other party's identity, Zhao Huai's attitude was still good. After all, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. Wangxian Sect is the largest sect within a thousand miles, so there are still considerable benefits in making good friends.
Little did he know that the other party would do this as soon as he came up, which made him a little confused and even stared at him.
"My little friend is quite strong. Helping me deal with the Demon King is just an act of kindness. Plus you and Wanqiu are good friends and are just uncles, so it's no big deal." The old man with a goatee shook his head and chuckled, feeling that there was nothing wrong with it.
"All right."
Zhao Huai had no choice but to say. He immediately remembered the 'Elixir of Life' mentioned by the senior in front of him just now, and asked curiously:
"Uncle Mu just said that the scene I just experienced was a pill that changed my life, but what is a pill that turns my life?"
When Elder Mu heard this, he smiled happily and explained the explanation of Dan's fate again.
After hearing this, Zhao Huai suddenly realized.
"I can't explain why. I just said that the true energy in the body has solidified. It turns out that it has gone through a transformation."
"Yes, with my little friend's appearance, the golden elixir condensed in the future will definitely be above the sixth level." Elder Mu touched his goatee and said with a smile.
"How many golden elixirs does the elder have?"
Elder Mu said regretfully: "I am a fourth-turn golden elixir, but the upper limit is still low after all. As far as I know, among the immortal sects, those with extraordinary talents are all sixth-turn golden elixirs. Six-turn golden elixirs can be used for Secular gatekeepers.”
"Six turns."
Zhao Huai murmured softly and couldn't help but think of the sword he had fought with the gatekeeper of the Wuji Immortal Sect in the sky above the capital.
It turns out that the gatekeeper is only a sixth-level golden elixir.
True disciple Chu Longxiang stared at Zhao Huai's profile and couldn't help but ask:
"I see that Your Excellency's destiny is Silver-scaled Heavenly Dragon. Are you a descendant of Great Yan?"
When Zhao Huai heard this, he recalled his vision and was about to answer.
"The national destiny of Dayan has recovered, the national destiny of Great Yan has recovered!"
An extremely excited voice came from behind, interrupting him directly.
An old man in Confucian robes stood beside a silver-haired woman, followed by a large number of monks.
Plop!
The old man in Confucian robes took the lead in kowtowing and performed the great ceremony of kneeling. The people behind him also followed the same example and knelt down.
"Kowtow to the real dragon!"
This made Zhao Huai look confused.
Real dragon?
When did you become a real dragon?
