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

Chapter 312 A million years is probably far from enough
After Gu An slapped his face, the old man with the demonic mark looked incredulous. He hadn't expected Gu An to be so arrogant.

Even though there is a difference in their cultivation levels, they are both beings who belong to the Free and Unfettered Immortal realm!
The old man with the demonic scars gritted his teeth and asked, "Who exactly are you, and what religion do you belong to?"

Everyone else stared at Gu An, waiting for his answer.

The newly joined Celestial Immortal of the Human Realm Peak is actually a Carefree Primordial Immortal?

Everyone found it absurd and even suspected that Gu An had ulterior motives.

Bai Ziya couldn't help but think more at this moment, but then he thought that he had persuaded the other party to enter Renjian Peak, so it didn't seem like a trap at the time.

Gu An stared at the old man with the demonic mark and said, "Does this matter? If I were just an ordinary peak master of the Human Peak, how would you take revenge on me?"

When the old man with the demonic scar became hostile towards him, in his mind, the old man with the demonic scar was already a dead man.

Gu An's words made Daoist Yongnian narrow his eyes.

Upon hearing this, the old man with the demonic scars looked even more grim, and for a moment, he didn't know how to respond.

"Could it be that he's also here for Dingtian Peak?"

The old man with the demonic scar thought angrily to himself, he didn't believe it was a coincidence.

How could someone be randomly selected and turn out to be a powerful cultivator who had concealed their true strength?

He's now in a bind; if he bows his head and admits defeat, the consequences won't go away, but if he doesn't bow his head, things will only get worse.

The old man with the demonic mark suddenly smiled, clasped his hands and said, "If that's the case, then I'd be even more eager to join the Human Peak. As for the Heaven-Stabilizing Peak, I don't want it anymore; the Heaven-Bearing Peak will do."

Upon hearing this, most of the people present breathed a sigh of relief.

Daoist Yongnian said, "Never mind, fellow Daoist, please go to another sect."

Everyone looked at him in surprise, not expecting his attitude to change so quickly, while the old man with the demonic scars suddenly looked ugly.

Gu An turned to look at Daoist Yongnian, and seeing Daoist Yongnian nod slightly, a smile appeared on his face.

She's very sensible.

"Humph!"

The old man with the demonic scars snorted coldly and left with a flick of his sleeve.

No one dared to dissuade him, fearing that if he stayed, the conflict would escalate.

Gu An raised his right hand, which made everyone look at him, not understanding what he wanted to do.

Three breaths later, Gu An suddenly clenched his fist and put the item into his sleeve. The movement was so fast that no one could see what was in his hand.

You have successfully seized 8709 years of lifespan from the Demon-Scarred Elder (fourth level of the Immortal Realm of Freedom).

Looking at the prompt in front of him, Gu An remained unmoved and felt no sense of accomplishment.

The faces of the carefree immortals present changed instantly, and their gazes toward Gu An were filled with fear, because they discovered that the aura of the Demon Mark Elder had suddenly disappeared.

The celestial beings were curious about what Gu An had just grabbed.

Gu An came to Bai Ziya's side. Yongnian Daojun gave Gu An a deep look, and then told Yun Yan to continue.

Bai Ziya looked at Gu An, hesitating to speak.

Gu An smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Bai, shall we continue as before?"

Bai Ziya nodded subconsciously, becoming quite reserved.

How could they be the same?
That's fucking terrifying!
Bai Ziya felt a lingering fear. If he had acted arrogantly back then, would he have been crushed to death by the other party?
He couldn't bring himself to ask the question, but the answer was already obvious.

At the ensuing banquet, Gu An became the center of attention, with everyone eagerly trying to befriend him, a stark contrast to the previous scene. Even the carefree immortals addressed him as "senior."

……

At Lundao Peak, a courtyard was filled with banquet tables. Lu Lingjun, Xiling Shengmu, and Xu Xi sat at one table, while Shenxinzi sat at another table, exchanging Buddhist teachings with others.

The Holy Mother of the Western Spirit looked at Xu Xi and asked curiously, "Miss Xu, may we visit your master? I would like to thank him in person for taking care of the Spirit Lord."

Lu Lingjun also looked at Xu Xi. In the past few days, Xu Xi had led her around, which broadened her horizons and even taught her a lot about cultivation concepts.

When she wanted something, Xu Xi bought it for her before she even asked. Although she was wary of the Peak Master of Dingtian Peak's intentions, she still had a good impression of Xu Xi.

Xu Xi shook her head and said, "Master didn't say he wanted to see you, nor did he say he wanted to keep Miss Lu. You can go back directly after the summit, there's no need to feel pressured."

These words caused Xiling Shengmu and Lu Lingjun to exchange a glance, both seeing the confusion in each other's eyes.

Just then, a cultivator landed in the courtyard.

"The Demon-Scarred Elder offended the Peak Master of Dingtian Peak and perished shortly after leaving Renjian Peak!"

The man spoke excitedly, drawing everyone's attention.

Upon hearing that it concerned the Peak Master of Dingtian Peak, Xu Xi and the other two all showed curiosity.

The man began to recount what had happened at the cloud banquet. Similar incidents occurred on various peaks of the Human Realm, and the news spread quickly.

The Demon-Scarred Elder was formerly an elder of the Great Cold Demon Sect. Now that the Great Cold Demon Sect is almost disbanded, the Human Peak naturally doesn't care and will use his death to demonstrate the strength of the Human Peak.

The story of how the Demon-Scarred Elder forcefully pressured the Peak Master of Dingtian Peak to abdicate, only to be met with the Peak Master's display of superior cultivation, slapping the Demon-Scarred Elder in public and forcing him to flee in disarray, was thrilling to hear.

The old man with the demonic scar perished as soon as he flew out of the Human Realm Peak, which made the Peak Master of Dingtian Peak even more terrifying in the eyes of those who heard about it.

The news reached Dingtian Peak, invigorating all the disciples and dispelling the gloom of their low ranking.

After learning the truth, Lu Lingjun became even more nervous.

This Peak Master of Dingtian Peak is so powerful!

With such a person helping her, the outcome is uncertain. The conflict between the Peak Master of Dingtian Peak and the Demon-Scarred Elder has made this Ten Thousand Year Summit more topical. As the identity and deeds of the Demon-Scarred Elder are continuously unearthed, all the guests feel the power of the Human Peak.

After the banquet, Gu An returned to the Tai Xuan Sect.

He also heard the commotion from Renjian Peak. News couldn't have spread so quickly; in reality, Renjian Peak was deliberately spreading rumors. Fortunately, they didn't mention the word "Meng Lang," which was a sign of respect.

Gu An returned to the Third Medicine Valley and happened to run into An Xin, so he chatted with her for a few minutes.

The master and apprentice chatted about mundane things in the Medicine Valley. Gu An found it more interesting to talk about everyday life than to discuss world affairs.

Those carefree immortals talk about the Great Dao and all living beings, they're so arrogant.

……

In the realm of gods and immortals, beneath a blood-red sky, Zhang Bukui stood by the sea cultivating his supernatural powers.

Behind him, the Lord of the Divine Realm sat before the Divine Fate Stele, gazing up at the sky, lost in thought, his eyes wandering.

Zhang Buku stopped his attack, turned to look at the Lord of the Divine Realm, and asked, "Master, the great calamity has ended, and you have even reached an agreement with the various sects at sea. Why are you still frowning?"

The thought of the Sword Master Fudao's annihilation of the Great Cold Demon Sect filled him with fervor.

Since he embarked on the path of cultivation, he had often heard of the achievements of the Sword Master Fudao. He never expected that no matter where he went in the future, the Sword Master Fudao would still be a peerless power revered by all living beings.

The Lord of the Divine Realm slowly withdrew his gaze and said, "The Great Cold Demon Sect, like your master, is merely a pawn. How can this matter end so quickly? However, the commotion is too great, and the Holy Court will definitely investigate. Once the storm has subsided, more trouble will befall us."

Zhang Bukui scoffed, "If the entity behind the Great Cold Demon Sect could rival the Sword Venerable Fudao, wouldn't it have already made its move?"

"Perhaps he is investigating the identity and cultivation level of the Sword Master Fudao."

“Master, don’t worry. You should focus on your cultivation and try to break free from your destiny.”

Zhang Buku advised him that since his father's death, he had suffered many hardships and had long since developed a firm will. He knew that worrying about the future was useless; the key was to seize the time and work hard to cultivate.

The Lord of the Mystic Realm shook his head and laughed, "I am different from you. I cannot cultivate to become stronger. The more mystic vengeful ghosts there are, the stronger I will become."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Buku frowned and asked, "Now that the world is at peace, are you unable to expand the number of supernatural and vengeful spirits?"

The Lord of the Divine Realm nodded, then looked up again and said, "It's just that you can't become stronger in this realm. Disciple, do you want to venture into other great worlds?"

"where to?"

"A very dark world."

The words of the Lord of the Divine Realm puzzled Zhang Bukui greatly. What did he mean by "very dark"?
Is there a place darker than the realm of gods?

……

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

On this day, Lu Lingjun returned.

She saw Gu An playing chess with someone again, and she couldn't help but shake her head and laugh. Is Go really that fun?

Her gaze fell on Shenxinzi, why was this important figure from the Bitter Sea Buddhist sect still here?
She couldn't understand what it was about the Third Medicine Valley that could attract such a powerful cultivator.

She sent a telepathic message to Gu An, who immediately asked Yang Jian, who was standing next to him, to help him play chess.

Seeing that Yang Jian was about to leave, Lu Xianyi from the Holy Court came over. Over the years, he had always tried to please Yang Jian. Gu An had a suspicion about this, but he didn't say it out loud. Instead, he kept it to himself and pretended not to know.

Gu An squeezed through the crowd and came to greet Lu Lingjun.

"Let's talk in your room," Lu Lingjun nodded.

Gu An naturally had no objections, and the two exchanged pleasantries as they walked toward the pavilion.

After entering the room, Lu Lingjun sat down by herself, glancing around. When she saw some books on the bookshelf, she couldn't help but purse her lips.

It's true what they say: "It's easier to change mountains and rivers than to change one's nature."

Gu An made tea for her, and she recounted her experiences over the years.

“I attended the Ten Thousand Year Summit of Human Peak and it broadened my horizons. Do you know about Human Peak?” Lu Lingjun asked.

Gu An nodded and said, "I've heard of it. Shen Xinzi went too, but I don't know anything about it. Those great cultivators said I wasn't qualified to know."

Lu Lingjun smiled and said, "I'm indeed not qualified, but I was lucky enough to go. I can tell you about it. Do you want to hear it?"

Gu An brought over a cup of hot tea, placed it in front of her, and said, "Of course I want to hear it, tell me quickly."

Let's see if you can brag about me!

Lu Lingjun began by recounting how she learned about the Wannian Summit, and Gu An sat down and listened attentively.

She didn't hide the fact that the Peak Master of Dingtian Peak had taken care of her, and her words even hinted at something, as if she wanted to see Gu An's reaction.

Gu An maintained a normal expression, but couldn't help but complain inwardly.

Are all women like this?

Jiang Qiong had also used the name of the Sword Master Fudao to put him in his place.

for a long time.

Lu Lingjun sighed, "The strength of the Peak Master of Dingtian Peak is unimaginable. He can kill the elders of the Great Cold Demon Sect without hesitation. I wonder when I will be able to reach that level."

Gu An laughed and said, "About a hundred thousand or two hundred thousand years of cultivation."

Lu Lingjun glared at him and said, "Easy for you to say? A million years is far from enough. You have no idea how vast the realm of immortality is!"

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