White Lotus Enlightenment in the Ancient World

Chapter 139 The Old Man Under the Moon (Additional update for the mining boss)

After the origin of Taiyin is sublimated, time flows faster than in heaven.

Therefore, although a hundred years have passed since the banquet, thousands of years have passed in the prehistoric times, and several immortals from the Heavenly Way have returned from drawing.

In order for the Holy Lord to see it clearly, the four of them specially made a map of the four continents, marked out the places with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and then asked Chang Yi to make a decision.

Chang Yi glanced over it and found that there were thousands of marks on it, all of which were beautiful and elegant places.

"No need for so much."

He shook his head, took out a jade pen with a flick of his hand, and selected thirty-six Feng Shui acupoints on the map. When spread out, it happened to be nine on each continent, which coincided with the way of heaven.

The four of them choked on their words when they saw this. After thousands of years, they had traveled so many places in vain!

Seeing the four people looking stunned, Chang Yi raised the corner of her mouth slightly.

"It doesn't matter. Although there won't be caves opened in other places, they are also places where spiritual energy gathers. You can guide the descendants of the immortal family to establish a sect, and I will lead the secret passage to it."

"Holy Supreme Dharma!"

They were relieved that all these years of running around were finally not in vain.

With Chang Yi's cultivation level, he naturally did not need to go to various places to explore. He directly guided the laws of heaven and reflected the lunar moonlight on the thirty-six acupoints, and then evolved into the cave heaven and blessed land.

However, apart from its rich spiritual energy, the newly reborn blessed land has no other magical properties, so it requires immortals to sort out and plan it.

"There are so many creatures in the primitive world that it is inconvenient for me to impose more restrictions. I will leave the entrances to several blessed places in your hands. This matter needs to be done personally. All living beings are greedy and it is not uncommon to bend the law for personal gain."

The four of them said they did not dare, and Kong Mo even took the lead in swearing an oath to live and die with the blessed land.

Chang Yi raised her hand to stop him.

"Don't be nervous, saints will make mistakes. As long as the laws are sound, I won't be too harsh. You can just go about your business."

After hearing this, the four of them were naturally grateful, but they did not dare to express anything. In today's prehistoric times, only the Holy Master dared to comment on the Six Saints.

After a hundred years passed, the Taiyin Treasure Society finally came to an end. The immortals left Taiyin reluctantly, not knowing if they would have a chance to come back again.

The Tianyi Dao people who returned to the primitive world have already taken over various blessed lands. Thanks to the strength of their sect, otherwise they really would not be able to gather so many people.

Chang Yi did not forget the sword immortal. He specially set aside a cave in Nanzhan Buzhou and gave it to Qiu Wenyi to take charge of.

In this way, the ancient sword sect also came into being. With the support of Chang Yi, the disciples were like crucian carp crossing the river, making Qiu Wenyi, who had been idle for a long time, very busy.

As for Qiu Yan, the first disciple of the Sword Sect, he was also forced to shoulder the heavy responsibility of the sect and grew up a lot overnight.

As the secret realms began to move, Chang Yi suddenly felt a strange qi emerge in his soul.

This ray of energy was so ethereal that he couldn't control it.

As soon as it appeared, it was combined with Chang Yi's insights when he opened hell. In a burst of bizarre Taoist rhyme, Chang Yi seemed to have seen a new realm.

This realm is mysterious and unpredictable, visible but out of reach.

It can no longer be described in terms of cultivation and realm. If there must be a definition, it should be called "Wuji".

Wuji means that there is no end.

Saints and Hunyuan, no matter how profound they are, still have boundaries, and Wuji is to break this boundary and allow all Taoism to extend infinitely, thereby achieving "Chaos Wuji".

Because chaos has no boundaries.

If you really reach that level, you will no longer be limited by the three thousand avenues of the ancient world. As long as you have a thought, you can create a new avenue.

However, with his current accumulation, he can only vaguely see the existence of "Wuji". Want to touch it? I'm afraid it will take countless calamities.

Chang Yi is not in a hurry. He can't even use the metaphor of the same life span between heaven and earth. After all, he can live comfortably in chaos without the prehistoric era.

Anyone who knows the way forward is already a great opportunity.

This fate still needs to be refined slowly, so he kept his insights in mind and stopped thinking about it. He turned around and planned to make arrangements for Chai Daohuang first.

After nearly "thousand years" of practice, Chai Daohuang has entered the middle stage of Jinxian, which can be said to be profound in Taoism.

"Master."

When he saw Chang Yi coming over, Chai Daohuang quickly handed over his hand. Although he became a disciple of Taiyin Sect, he was still so cautious as he was always at the end of the Xian family.

"You are practicing well, but you need to change your temper, otherwise you will be embarrassed by me."

Chang Yi smiled at the corner of her mouth and wanted to pat his shoulder, but seeing that he looked a generation older than herself, she failed to do so.

"Well, it's easy for me, disciple."

Chang Yi did not give him any more trouble. After seeing the ceremony, he took his seat and explained all the mysteries of the Golden Immortal Realm.

After he started preaching, Chai Daohuang became less restrained and asked a few questions from time to time to resolve all the difficulties he had encountered over the years.

With almost everything to say, Chang Yi raised his head and looked towards the heaven.

"Now that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is depressed, if you want to be promoted to Taiyi, apart from taking the spiritual roots of heaven and earth, you can only go to heaven to seek fate."

"Master, do you have any instructions?"

Although Chai Daohuang was cautious, he was well-thought out and naturally heard the hidden meaning of Chang Yi's words.

In this way, Chang Yi stopped playing riddles and directly explained the position of Yue Lao.

"As the protagonists of the world, the human race naturally has all seven emotions. However, at this time, the relationship between men and women is chaotic and disorderly, and even close relatives have given birth to monsters. It is really a disaster for the world."

As he spoke, he looked at Chai Daohuang.

"And you have the destiny to sort out the relationship between men and women."

Chai Daohuang was stunned when he heard this, but how could Master Shengzun deceive him?

"Master, I..."

Chang Yi waved her hand and interrupted him.

"No one can become a saint in life. This responsibility is determined by heaven. You cannot avoid it and there is no need to hide it. If you can sort it out properly, the Taiyi realm is just the beginning of your immortal journey."

At this point, what does Chai Daohuang still don't understand? This is his destiny, and it cannot be pushed away just because he wants.

After speaking, Chang Yi raised his hand across the sky, gathering all the love and joy in the world into his palm, and then asked Chai Daohuang to call out the acacia tree and break off several branches from it.

As the red mist slowly merged with the branches, red lights symbolizing joy shone in the lunar sky. The jade rabbit on the side touched it curiously, and its cheeks turned red instantly.

This time the treasure training took much longer than expected. When the moon set in the sky, the red mist slowly took shape, and then there were red lines trailing in the void.

"This is the red thread of destiny, which can lead to the fate of men and women. Once connected, they will eventually meet regardless of thousands of mountains and rivers."

After hearing this, Chai Daohuang felt a little moved in his heart.

Yes, if you can sort out the causes and conditions of all sentient beings and let lovers finally fall in love, wouldn't it be the most beautiful job in the world? Not to mention there are merits to be gained!

When he thought of this, he no longer looked reserved and happily bowed to the master.

"Disciple understands!"

Chang Yi sighed, this guy finally got the idea.

Putting the red string in his hand, Chang Yi gently stroked the strings, calling the dream carp playing in the distance over.

The construction of the Heavenly Palace is almost complete, and the first Peach Peach Conference will be held soon. It will not be too late for Chai Daohuang to enter the Heavenly Palace at this time.

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