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

Chapter 521 Inheritance, A Thousand-Year Struggle

"The Great Dao Sovereign Technique is very powerful. If one can grasp its essence, one can roam freely throughout a vast world. However, this technique is not easy to master."

The Immortal Seeker spoke casually, his mind preoccupied with the distant Holy Court.

He knew how powerful the God Emperor of Annihilation was, and that was why he felt the situation in the world was becoming out of control.

He is merely a reincarnation; he cannot interfere with the workings of Heaven. He can only help people.

No matter how great the opportunity he brought to Zhu Xi, it was completely impossible for Zhu Xi to possess the power to contend with the God Emperor of Annihilation before the change of era.

After Zhu Xi mentioned the Great Dao Supreme Technique, her confusion resurfaced. She asked, "What is the origin of this Great Dao Supreme Technique? I saw many figures during my cultivation. If they are all practitioners of the Great Dao Supreme Technique, do they come from the same sect?"

The Immortal Seeker looked at her and smiled, "The Supreme Dao Technique is not something anyone can cultivate. This technique is passed down through a single lineage. I have only learned the method but have never cultivated it myself."

After hearing this, Zhu Xi seemed to be deep in thought.

The Immortal Seeker stood up and said, "You continue your cultivation. I'm going out for a bit."

Zhu Xi did not ask any questions, but closed her eyes and began to comprehend the Supreme Dao Technique.

Even though she had regained her memories of the Holy Heaven, she was still very interested in the Great Dao Supreme Technique. With her talent, she still found it difficult to comprehend the Great Dao Supreme Technique, which shows how profound and unfathomable this technique is.

……

The arrival of the God Emperor of Annihilation and others did not change the general trend of the world. Against the backdrop of the struggle between the Holy Court and the Immortal Dynasty, there were always outstanding talents rising up, and there were also great cultivators who had been in seclusion for a long time breaking through their limits and reaching higher realms, which was earth-shattering.

The number of living beings in the world is decreasing. Cultivators are moving closer to the central area of ​​the Heavenly Spirit World, while mortals are fleeing to the edge of the world.

As the number of mortals on the Nine Spirits Continent increased, sects sprang up like mushrooms after rain, and even monsters began to carve out territories.

The Wushi Daoist Temple, being close to the Qiankun Sect, did not encounter any trouble.

This day.

Yi Qingshan and his group of five arrived in the woods to meet An Xin. Although they had all reached the Nirvana Realm, they were still reserved in front of An Xin.

They were never able to see through Anxin's cultivation level, so they felt that Anxin's realm was far higher than theirs.

"Is there a missing lineage of the sect's teachings?" An Xin asked, frowning.

Yi Qingshan looked somewhat embarrassed. He coughed lightly and forced himself to say, "That's right. Now, the Ocean Sect has appeared on the edge of the continent. They have a deeper foundation and are constantly recruiting cultivators from the mainland. Our Qiankun Sect has also had families and geniuses poached. In the end, it's because the Qiankun Sect doesn't have any unique advantages."

He felt they had no reason to come to Anxin, but considering they had known each other for thousands of years and were already very familiar with one another, coupled with the urging from the higher-ups in the sect, they had no choice but to bite the bullet and come.

The Qiankun Sect is no longer just the sect of the five of them, but a sect with millions of disciples.

What does it matter if we lose face for the sake of the sect's future?
Anyway, Yi Qingshan was already prepared for the embarrassment of being rejected.

Cheng Meng followed up, saying, "Senior, we dare not ask you to bestow such a legacy upon us, even just pointing us in the right direction would be enough."

The other three echoed this sentiment.

The five of them had ventured out for a thousand years, but looking at the whole world, they were still at the bottom. Their cultivation techniques, spells, and supernatural powers were quite mediocre within the realm of immortals.

Anxin quietly watched them, making them lower their heads in shame, wishing they could disappear into the ground.

Sudden.

An Xin smiled and said, "I do have a suitable inheritance for you."

Upon hearing this, the five people looked up at her in surprise.

Anxin raised her right hand, and with a flick of her fingers, five secret manuals appeared in her hand.

The covers of these five manuals had no titles, and coupled with An Xin's actions, Yi Qingshan and the other four looked at each other in bewilderment.

The techniques and supernatural powers of the Immortal Realm are so vast that they cannot be recorded in just five books. However, they dared not offend An Xin and could only grumble to themselves.

"Choose one, it's up to your luck," Anxin said with a smile, secretly pleased.

Is this what it feels like when a master imparts skills to his master?

Before coming today, her master gave her five secret manuals. She was puzzled at first, but after Yi Qingshan and the other four spoke, she admired her master's foresight.

“This…” Yi Qingshan frowned. Could such a childish approach really be a powerful inheritance?

Anxin raised an eyebrow, and Yi Qingshan immediately stepped forward and took a secret manual from her hand.

Seeing this, An Xin put the four secret manuals in her sleeve, turned and left, leaving behind the words: "From now on, this skill will be the supreme skill of your Qiankun Sect. I hope you can use this skill for good."

Upon hearing this, Yi Qingshan and the other four quickly bowed to her. After watching her figure disappear into the depths of the forest, they gathered together to examine the manual.

Yi Qingshan turned to the first page and read aloud, "The Primordial Art of Heaven and Earth..."

“Qiankun? It does fit the name of our sect, but…” Gu Changsheng hesitated.

He really wanted to ask An Xin if she was playing a trick on them.
But he was afraid that An Xin would overhear him.

Yi Qingshan turned to the second page, and in an instant, a burst of golden light burst forth from the pages, enveloping the five people. Their expressions changed drastically, and then their eyes became unfocused.

……

Beside the lake, Gu An was sparring with Chen Chuan. Having reached the realm of immortality, the techniques were no longer important, but Gu An could guide Chen Chuan to comprehend the Dao of the sword through the techniques.

Chen Chuan has an extremely high aptitude for swordsmanship. He feels himself getting stronger every year, but every time he spars with his master, he feels that his swordsmanship is like that of a child, posing no threat to his master.

Gu An held the Qinghong Sword, the blade still sheathed. He used the sheath to break Chen Chuan's sword moves and then forced him into other sword moves. At first glance, Chen Chuan seemed like a puppet being easily manipulated by him.

Lu Xian sat under a tree not far away, watching this scene intently, trying to comprehend Gu An's swordsmanship.

Although he does not specialize in swordsmanship, he believes he can understand the three thousand great principles by analogy.

after awhile.

Gu An pressed the scabbard against Chen Chuan's forehead, rendering Chen Chuan unable to move. Thus, the sparring match came to an end.

Chen Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, a smile spreading across his face, and said, "Master, I understand!"

Gu An sheathed his sword and then beckoned to Lü Xian, who immediately ran over.

"What do you think about holding a competition every thousand years at the dojo? Except for me, all of you can participate," Gu An asked with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Lü Xian and Chen Chuan's eyes lit up. They were both competitive and would naturally be happy to compete with other disciples in front of their master.

The two agreed without hesitation, and were even somewhat impatient.

Gu An proposed this idea because everyone in the dojo has now reached the Nirvana Realm, and there are no particularly bad ones. Moreover, each person can receive his individual instruction, and the Daoist techniques and supernatural powers they master are all different.

Of course, besides putting pressure on his disciples, he did this mainly because he wanted to see some excitement.

"There's no need to compare who's the strongest. Each time, I will personally choose your opponents. You only need to fight once, and ten thousand years from now, you will all have fought against everyone else," Gu An said with a smile.

Lu Xian and Chen Chuan naturally had no objections; they were already looking forward to it.

"Let me tell you in advance, you are each other's first rivals," Gu An said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Lü Xian and Chen Chuan instinctively looked at each other. After their initial surprise, their eyes blazed with fighting spirit and confidence, convinced that they could win.

(End of this chapter)