If I become a saint, a celestial official will summon me to raise horses.

Chapter 279 Lord of All Realms, Head of All Immortals

Shenxinzi stood under the tree, also lost in thought.

Unlike You Yingying, who had already come to terms with it, he was still confused.

He was shocked by the strength of the Sword Master Fudao and also doubted his own thoughts.

Based on his investigation over the past few days, the Sword Master Fudao is definitely a powerful figure who cares deeply about the common people. He can correct the behavior of a sect and save the world.

With the cultivation level of the Sword Master Fudao, he would surely be able to see through You Yingying's cause and effect.

Did he not want anyone to cause bloodshed in the Tai Xuan Sect, or did he think You Yingying shouldn't have been killed?

Shen Xinzi was in a state of utter confusion. He was only awakened by the Nine-Fingered Divine Lord when the latter came to Medicine Valley to play chess.

"Why do you look like this? You didn't run into the Sword Master Fudao, did you?" Nine-Finger Divine Lord stood in front of Shenxinzi and asked with a smile.

Shenxinzi closed his eyes and uttered "Amitabha."

The Nine-Fingered Divine Lord's smile vanished. He frowned, his face serious, and said in a deep voice, "You really dare to make a move? Don't you value your life? I've heard that the Divine Ghost King Tian Wuchang was directly crushed by the Dao-Supporting Sword Venerable. It's said that Tian Wuchang has already reached the peak of the Heavenly Immortal Realm!"

Shenxinzi kept his eyes closed, seemingly unmoved.

Nine-Fingered God noticed that his left hand, hidden in his sleeve, was trembling.

Is this kid scared out of his wits?

Nine-Fingered God thought to himself, and suddenly found it funny.

It's rare to see him so frightened.

"Let's go play chess. There's a logic to the game of chess that you can understand."

Nine-Fingered God pulled Shenxinzi away, muttering to himself as they walked.

"I have to say, Gu An is a bit of a genius. He can create such an exquisite game. Either he has a master behind him or he was guided by an immortal in his dream."

Shenxinzi was in a daze and didn't listen at all.

However, in the days that followed, his anxiety and confusion began to dissipate through playing chess, and at the same time, he also came to understand the words of the Nine-Fingered Divine Lord.

Go is truly not simple!
……

The cold winter has finally passed, and the Spring Festival of Tai Xuan Sect has arrived once again.

It is worth mentioning that, thanks to Li Xuandao's promotion, people all over the world began to celebrate the Spring Festival.

Inside the Third Medicine Valley.

Li Lingtian stood beside Yang Jian, hands on his hips. He looked at Shen Xinzi under the tree in the distance and frowned, saying, "Why isn't this monk leaving yet? Is he going to stay here?"

Yang Jian was making lanterns nearby. He said casually, "If people want to stay, they can stay. It's none of your business. Even my master didn't kick you out."

Li Lingtian glared and said, "I'm different. I'm your master's junior brother. Your master and my imperial brother have the best relationship."

Yang Jian suddenly looked at him and asked, "By the way, has your elder brother contacted you? He's cultivating in the Star Sea Sect, so he should know An Hao, right?"

“I haven’t been in contact with him, but he does have a good relationship with An Hao. Both of them are legendary geniuses in the Tai Xuan Sect. To be honest, I haven’t met them in person yet. Perhaps even my royal brother doesn’t know I exist,” Li Lingtian replied.

When Li Ya was mentioned, his tone carried a hint of envy.

“You can follow in your brother’s footsteps. I heard that the Taicang Dynasty has also established friendly cooperation with the Star Sea Cult. Your father will surely have a way.”

"Forget it, it's better to cultivate with you. To be honest, I think you are the strongest genius in the world. My brother and An Hao are nothing compared to you."

Li Lingtian looked at Yang Jian and said earnestly, these were his true feelings.

He admired Yang Jian the most in his life.

Not only is he exceptionally gifted, but he also has the ability to focus on cultivation instead of seeking empty fame.

"How could I possibly be the strongest? Besides, I also have someone to pursue." Yang Jian shook his head and chuckled.

Pursuing a goal?
Li Lingtian became curious and began to press for answers, but unfortunately, Yang Jian refused to tell him.

the other side.

Gu An approached Shen Xinzi, who was sitting on the ground, engrossed in reading Journey to the West.

"Fellow Daoist, the festival is just around the corner. How about you join us?" Gu An asked with a smile.

Shen Xinzi snapped out of his daze, quickly stood up, bowed to Gu An, and said, "Amitabha, thank you for your invitation, benefactor. This humble monk dares not refuse. May I ask what this humble monk can do?"

Gu An waved his hand and smiled, "You are a guest, there is no need for you to do anything. Of course, if you are in a good mood and have time to guide the disciples in my valley in their cultivation, then I will be even more grateful to you."

Shen Xinzi couldn't help but ask curiously, "Benefactor, what would you like to learn?"

"It wasn't me, I meant instructing the disciples in the valley."

"Does the benefactor not wish to receive Mahayana Buddhism and seek a path to immortality?"

"Me? Forget it. I'm doing fine now. I don't want to go out and fight. I have a senior brother named Li Ya. He wields a supreme immortal treasure. He's incredibly powerful. Unfortunately, only I know that he's always getting injured. How can others know the bitterness behind his glory? I'm timid by nature and don't dare to kill anyone. It's best for me to stay hidden in the Medicine Valley."

Gu An laughed freely, which made Shen Xinzi look at him with newfound respect.

After chatting for a while, Gu An left.

Shenxinzi watched his retreating figure, his heart filled with emotion.

Although this medicine valley is small, it is full of profound mysteries.

There are great cultivators who have attained profound understanding of the heavens and the earth, there are exceptionally talented juniors, there are jinxes with ominous fates, and there are valley masters who have seen through the illusions of life.

If he were to practice Buddhism here, it might bring him more insights.

Unfortunately, he still had to go to the Great Rift of the Broken Sea.

If he can return alive, he can cultivate here for hundreds of years.

Shen Xinzi thought silently to himself that as for getting rid of You Yingying, he was too lazy to even consider it. With a powerful figure like the Sword Venerable Fudao watching over her, she shouldn't cause any trouble.

……

Inside the palace, An Hao stood up and bowed to his master, Master Fuchen.

Master Fuchen looked at An Hao and said with emotion, "Hao'er, I never expected you to have such a powerful master. I am truly grateful for your guidance."

He had already learned about Tian Wuchang's attack on the Xinghai Sect, and he was shocked. He never expected that An Hao had such a powerful background.

“Master, you taught me how to cultivate and took care of me. I will always remember your kindness,” An Hao said earnestly.

Since the Sword Master Fudao made his move, his status within the Star Sea Sect has completely changed. Great cultivators frequently visit him, showing concern and care. Some aristocratic families even want to introduce female disciples to him to become Daoist partners, but he politely declines.

An Hao already had someone he loved, but in his heart, romantic love was not as important as the path of cultivation, so he had severed that relationship.

His master saved him from the clutches of a demon, not so that he could fall in love. He must reach the pinnacle of immortality and not disappoint his master!

The Floating Immortal smiled with satisfaction, and then spoke of the Great Rift that Broken the Sea.

The number of strange and vengeful ghosts within the Great Rift of the Broken Sea is increasing, the nine great strange ghost kings have gathered, and the major sects are preparing to join forces to attack the strange world. His return this time is to make preparations.

Listening to his master describe the various bizarre and wonderful sights in the realm of gods, An Hao also became interested and wanted to explore it.

However, he ultimately suppressed his thoughts. Time waits for no one, and he must devote all his time to cultivation so that he can stand on his own as soon as possible.

"If this decisive battle goes smoothly, the World-Destroying Tide will not erupt, which will be a tremendous achievement!" Master Fuchen said with burning eyes.

An Hao was surprised. What use are achievements?

Master Fuchen began to introduce the Holy Court, which broadened An Hao's horizons. He never expected that a ruling force still existed in the human world.

The Land of Ten Thousand Immortals sounds incredibly powerful.

When the Floating Immortal spoke of the Holy Heaven, the Lord of the Holy Court, An Hao was lost in endless reverie once again.

The ruler of the Holy Court, who governs the human world, must be incredibly powerful.

Isn't this equivalent to the Jade Emperor in Investiture of the Gods or the Jade Emperor in Journey to the West?

His name, An Hao, also contains the character "Hao," so he can no longer be the ruler of all realms or the head of all immortals?
A flame ignited in An Hao's heart—an unprecedented fighting spirit.

Once you embark on the path of cultivation, how can you not strive for that supreme throne?

……

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, twelve years have passed.

Summertime.

Inside a city, Gu An, dressed in a blue robe, walked down the street, accompanied by a woman in white robes and a bamboo hat with a veil covering her face, making it impossible to see her true appearance.

This woman was none other than Ji Xiaoyu.

"Why did you come to this city?" Ji Xiaoyu asked curiously.

At the beginning of this year, she told Gu An that she wanted to go out and see the world, and to understand the Tao. She hoped that Gu An could accompany her. At first, Gu An did not agree, but she kept bringing it up, and Gu An could not refuse her, so he agreed.

“One of my junior brothers lives in this city,” Gu An replied, then recounted how he met Xiao Chuan.

Ji Xiaoyu listened attentively, and as she listened, her heart was touched.

Yes.

Not everyone is as gifted as her; the vast majority of people have mediocre spiritual roots, and the Third Medicine Valley is full of such people.

Xiao Chuan's decision to abandon the path of immortality deeply moved her.

Of course, she only admired Xiaochuan's determination; she herself would not give up cultivating immortality.

The two chatted as they walked.

They entered an inn and went to a window seat on the second floor.

Ji Xiaoyu asked, "If Xiaochuan dies first, will you be sad?"

Gu An is already a Core Formation cultivator, so he will definitely live longer than Xiao Chuan.

Gu An smiled and said, "If he has no regrets, I will naturally not be sad. Even if he passes away, I will still keep a place for him in my heart."

Ji Xiaoyu nodded.

Gu An joked, "If I were to die, would you be sad?"

Ji Xiaoyu did not comfort him, but pondered the question carefully. She replied, "I will feel sad, but it will not affect my mood. I will also reach the end of my life sooner or later. You and I will both enter the cycle of reincarnation. It's just a matter of who is faster and who is slower."

"You're quite open-minded. That's good. You haven't let me down after all these years of teaching."

What did you teach me?

"My words and actions will always affect you."

"Too."

Ji Xiaoyu nodded in agreement, which made Gu An's smile even wider.

This girl is so easy to fool; she's even more fun than in my previous life.

Just as Gu An was about to speak, a whooshing sound came from the horizon.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

A domineering voice resounded over the city. Gu An and Ji Xiaoyu turned their heads and saw a dragon flying low in the sky, stirring up rubble along its path and making a great commotion.

On the dragon's head stood a young boy!
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