In the past unimaginable immeasurable calamities, no one can tell how many strong men and powers have fallen.
Many tyrannical races that once dominated the world and dominated great eras were cut off from their descendants. Countless splendid and powerful civilizations fell one after another and became history forever, leaving only some relics and legends for future generations to admire and remember.
After the great catastrophe came to an end, the world collapsed, and there was a gap in the road. The surviving creatures could only linger in the ruins, struggling to survive.
After an unknown number of years of recuperation, the divine inspiration of heaven and earth finally showed signs of recovery. The spiritual energy that had once been exhausted to the extreme began to rebound. A large number of casual cultivating families and small forces emerged, and several unparalleled geniuses took the lead to create an organization suitable for recovery. Qigong scriptures of the era.
Then generations of monks checked and filled in the gaps, gradually deriving and perfecting it, and now it has formed a cultivation advancement system that is said to be not inferior to the ancient immortal way. And as the spiritual power of heaven and earth continues to recover, countless monk forces have joined forces, merged and fought, and various races have given birth to new super orthodoxy in varying numbers.
Now, a new world power structure has taken shape. With the growing development of human civilization, the terrifying population base has led to more and more geniuses suitable for cultivation, which has also promoted the influence of many Taoist forces of Taoism and Buddhism.
"...Does our Yunmeng Tiangong still have a chance to return to the circle of super orthodoxy?"
On the void land transformed by magic projection, Xue Bingxuan and Qin Muling stood in the sky, walking among the gray and cold mountains and rivers. Looking around, they saw that everything around them was lifeless.
"Under normal circumstances, the chances are slim, but no one can tell or see clearly how the general trend of the world will evolve in the future."
Xue Bingxuan looked at the junior brother next to her with a smile: "What's more, with your appearance now, maybe the sect really has a chance to recover, and maybe it can regain its past glory in your hands!"
Qin Muling thought for a long time and sighed softly: "This is very difficult."
Qin Muling now naturally knows what the super orthodoxy means. It is a terrifying existence that is qualified to dominate the entire space-time power structure and influence the honor and disgrace of countless monks in the world. It has many ordinary orthodox forces that can only look up to but always find it difficult to Incredible power.
Every super sect is a behemoth that has been around for countless years, possesses unimaginable accumulation of heritage, and controls vast territories and vast resources. There are strong men like clouds, geniuses everywhere, and elite seeds with amazing talents emerge in endlessly. , and has more than one top-notch treasure that can suppress his energy, and is a transcendent existence that has gained the support of countless vassal forces.
Even though the world is vast and vast, there are not many such superpowers. Except for the Taoist Buddhist sect based on human civilization, there are only one or two of each other race.
Due to various changes, Yunmeng Tiangong fell out of this small circle. Now it is not easy to return to it and regain its previous power and status?
Xue Bingxuan rubbed Qin Muling's face with a smile and said warmly: "Don't underestimate your own role, and there is no need to rush this matter. Senior sister will protect you as you grow up. When you have the highest level of cultivation, you can naturally revive." The glory of the sect.”
Qin Muling looked surprised: "Senior sister, you are the future supreme master. This should be your mission, right?"
"It stands to reason that this is the case, but it cannot be confirmed yet,"
Xue Bingxuan shook her head slightly: "I am the first saint of the sect and the founding disciple of the Supreme Master, but I have not yet been established as an official Taoist priest, so other senior sisters and junior sisters still have opportunities."
"Junior brother, are you willing to help me?"
In the past history of the sect, there are indeed many examples of direct disciples of the supreme leader becoming the next generation of leader. However, this is not the case in all cases. If the disciples of other factions are too outstanding and contribute enough, they will become the leader of the same line. If the competitors are suppressed, it will naturally rise to the top.
As the top talker of the sect, he has always chosen the strongest and most outstanding one. Background and background cannot be the key bargaining chip to influence everything.
Mu Yinghua entrusted Qin Muling to the teaching and training of his direct disciples. Naturally, she had this intention, hoping that the position of supreme leader would not fall into the hands of other factions and ensure Xue Bingxuan's dominant position.
Of course, from Qin Muling's point of view, there is nothing wrong with this. Yunmeng Tiangong will let the senior sister make the decision in the future, and his status will only rise. If someone else becomes the master, it will not be good news for him.
Qin Muling nodded: "In that case, I will definitely help senior sister get what you want."
Xue Bingxuan said with a smile: "You haven't even broken through to the Enlightenment Realm yet, so it seems a bit early to say this. At least you have to wait until your cultivation level catches up with me, senior sister, before you can be able to help, right? "
"It actually won't take long."
Qin Muling didn't take it seriously. His own growth rate was far faster than that of ordinary core disciples. As long as he managed enough resources, it was not empty talk to quickly improve his cultivation level.
Xue Bingxuan looked at him with a little doubt. If someone else said this, she would just think that the other person was boasting, and it was not reliable at all. The growth of cultivation is not child's play, every improvement is important. It requires hard practice and careful polishing. Many disciples are stuck at a certain threshold throughout their lives, unable to make any progress until they die of old age.
But Qin Muling is obviously different. His destiny, aptitude, and qualifications cannot be inferred based on common sense.
"Speaking of which, I don't quite understand your cultivation method, little junior brother. Master has never mentioned it too much. Can you help me broaden my horizons today?" Xue Bingxuan asked with a smile.
"Okay, take me to the medicine garden. Remember to clear the place first." Qin Muling did not refuse.
Xue Bingxuan was slightly startled, then agreed immediately, waved her hand to withdraw the magic projection, and disappeared into the practice room.
After a while, she came back again, took off her snow-white cloak and put it on Qin Muling, wrapping him tightly, and then they went out with their swords together.
The medicine garden owned by the sect is different from the medicine garden managed by the core disciples themselves. The former belongs to the public property of the entire Yunmeng Tiangong, and every plant and tree in it must be exchanged for merit; while the latter belongs to the core disciples. Private industries can be controlled by themselves.
A short while later, halfway up the Fengge Peak, as Xue Bingxuan opened the formation seal, a medicinal garden with a radius of several hundred acres appeared in front of Qin Muling.
The medicine garden is colorful and fragrant. There are tens of thousands of elixirs and herbs of different shapes and magical effects.
These were all cultivated by the senior sister herself when she first became a core disciple, sowed the seeds of elixirs, attracted the spiritual springs nourished by the earth's veins for irrigation, set up formations to absorb the spiritual energy, and supplemented them with the blood of certain spiritual beasts and elixirs. Many handyman disciples took care of it day and night, and it took many years to get what it is today.
At this moment, all the disciples on duty here have been sent away by Xue Bingxuan, and some of the magic circles with monitoring functions have been closed. Only she and Qin Muling are left. No matter what happens, no outsiders will know.
Qin Muling walked into the elixir bush, randomly found a place to sit down cross-legged, and began to activate the spiritual power in his body.
Immediately, with him as the center, bursts of air flowed out like a breeze, spreading out layer by layer like water ripples, and green whirlwinds arose in the medicine garden.
In Xue Bingxuan's eyes, the green whirlwind scattered among the numerous elixirs and herbs, turning into dots of light, silently penetrating into the interior of those herbs, stimulating colorful rays of light, and the fragrance naturally emitted by the herbs became stronger and stronger. .
In a few moments, Xue Bingxuan saw countless subtle blue-purple spiritual grass and spiritual wood essences being pulled out, gathering into a faint mist in the air, converging towards Qin Muling, and pouring into his body like the confluence of hundreds of rivers. .
The spiritual power in Qin Muling's body increased at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the elixir and spirit grass that had their essence drained away showed no signs of dryness. Wisps of chaotic spiritual energy as thin as gossamers were released from Qin Muling's body, feedback to Those elixirs moisturize things and silently transform and enhance their endowment.
