My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 529: Beidou No. , Tianquan Killing

The hall is dim and the candlelight is sparse.

Several cushions were scattered randomly on the ground. There were signs that someone had been there before, but now there was no one there.

Only on the main seat, there was a female figure sitting cross-legged quietly.

As the moon rose and the sun set, the last ray of sunlight in the hall disappeared, and the whole hall seemed somewhat eerie and desolate.

After an unknown amount of time, a soft sigh was heard from the woman in the hall, and then she walked out of the hall.

Outside the main hall is a medium-sized platform, the entire platform suspended in the air, just like the former Lu family's Linlang Island.

Traces of spiritual energy emanated from all around the platform. It was impossible for such spiritual energy to be produced in ordinary places, but this place was a small cave.

The purple-haired woman's black and white Taoist robe fluttered as she walked out of the hall, raised her eyes slightly and looked up at the sky.

The clouds could not obscure her sight, and the stars were reflected in her eyes.

The stars were complicated, but she could see them clearly and found her own destiny star very clearly.

The Big Dipper is connected.

The fourth Big Dipper.

Wenqu.

This is her name and also her star position.

She looked at the star that once symbolized herself, her eyes slightly focused, and she breathed in and out quietly, and all the thin spiritual energy in this small cave was absorbed into her body.

Among the stars, only four are still bright. Although the rest have not disappeared, they are also dim.

Of all the star gods of the past, she is the only one left alive.

"Yaoguang, Kaiyang, Yuheng, Tianji, Tianxuan, Tianshu..."

The female star god recited softly, as if she was reminiscing about the past.

She had just casually stepped out of the hall to take a look, but the stars flickered slightly, and she was startled for a moment, then frowned.

"There are new seven realms... What a pity. I have practiced with you for hundreds and thousands of years, but I didn't expect you to be a bunch of trash."

She seemed to see what was happening thousands of miles away.

She has done a lot while surviving until now. As one of the earliest ancient practitioners who gave up their past practices and integrated into this world, the current realms of practice were initially divided by her herself.

Of course, this is not her preaching to the world.

It is just that whenever someone steps into the seventh realm, it is convenient to take away the Taoist tradition.

At this moment, there is thought and worry in Wenqu's eyes.

In the past, she only needed to stay in this small cave, but now she has no one under her command.

She was struggling over whether she should go.

Finally, she shook her head slightly, as if she had made some kind of decision.

"That's all..."

Even the Luo River blessed land could be used as bait by her. Even though the revival of the Luo River that she facilitated finally helped her become the owner of the blessed land, she only felt regretful and did not have too many emotions.

The reason why Wenqu has been able to survive from ancient times to the present day is not because of its strong strength, but because of its cautiousness.

After all, the truly top group of ancient practitioners had long since died in that disaster in the past.

Of course, except for Your Excellency...

"Everything has been prepared now. Compared to a blessed land and several Taoist traditions, Penglai is more important..."

The Luo River is just a trigger. When the first blessed land reappears, it will naturally lead to the appearance of other blessed lands.

Before Penglai appeared in the world, she didn't want to be involved in anything.

She turned around silently and then stepped back into the dim hall.

Her footsteps were light, the dim candlelight flickered gently, and she wanted to turn around and sit back on the cushion to continue her practice.

But his footsteps suddenly paused, and then Wenqu's eyes narrowed slightly, purple light flashed, and a sharp voice sounded.

"Who?"

The faint sound of turning pages of books sounded quietly in this dim hall. The candlelight flickered, and then it became brighter, no longer so dark and gloomy.

In the dim light and shadow, a man in white stood in front of the table, flipping through several ancient books that no one had consulted for countless years.

The body is illusory and not real.

Turning the pages with your fingertips is just a light touch.

At this moment, seeing the woman's gaze looking at him, the man turned the pages of the book and smiled.

"Xing Jun, why are you so cautious now?"

Wenqu stood there with a dull look in his eyes.

The man pointed to the cushions and said.

"Why is it so deserted now? Where are those juniors from the past? Especially the formation junior who brought my spiritual consciousness out of the island. Why is he nowhere to be seen?"

The woman turned a deaf ear.

But then, he burst into tears, knelt down dejectedly, and shouted with a trembling and hoarse voice.

"Your Majesty..."

Your Majesty...

Bai Yuchan closed his eyes gently, as if he was savoring the name he hadn't heard for a long time. Finally, he shook his head with a smile, took a few steps forward and stretched out his hand to help Xingjun up.

But the hands cannot touch it.

His illusory eyes flickered slightly as he looked at the purple-haired woman who was bowing her head in worship. Bai Yuchan raised his eyes calmly, his expression calm and without any emotion at all.

But when Wenqu raised his head and stood up, that gentle smile appeared on his illusory face again.

"You, how are you now?"

"The spiritual consciousness that was about to dissipate could be in a certain state, but now that it has awakened, it can sense the attraction of the blessed land."

When Wenqu heard this, he lowered his head again and said guiltily.

"Sorry, I haven't found Penglai yet..."

"I don't blame you. Now my spiritual consciousness can't even sense myself inside, let alone how you can find it. I should thank you for bringing my spiritual consciousness out."

In the past, Feng Xinling stepped into the Seventh Realm and Wenqu discovered him. It was a deserted island in the endless sea.

The ocean is vast, and there are countless islands like this. If Feng Xinling had not stepped into the seventh realm and caused some commotion, Wen Qu might not have been able to pay attention to them in his entire life.

It was on that island that Feng Xinling broke through almost all the formations and was about to touch the last secret when Wen Qu arrived and slapped Feng Xinling unconscious.

Ancient books, secret recipes, magical powers, discarded elixirs...the list is too numerous to count.

But the most important thing is that it contains Bai Yuchan's almost dissipated ethereal consciousness.

After cultivating in this small cave for nearly a thousand years, his spiritual consciousness finally recovered a little.

"In the past, I sealed my spiritual consciousness in 72 places, waiting for the spiritual energy to revive and awaken naturally. I didn't expect that I didn't see any spiritual energy until the end. If you hadn't found my last spiritual consciousness, I'm afraid it would have dissipated with the rest of it."

Wenqu listened quietly, nodded and asked questioningly.

"Then your Lordship, your spiritual consciousness has been restored now, because?"

"First, most of the spiritual energy from your small cave heaven over the past thousand years has been used on me. Second, Wenqu, which cave heaven and blessed land has revived now? Although the changes are very subtle, I can sense it..."

"Luo He."

"Luo River... What a pity! It is a blessed land that is bound to be ownerless." Bai Yuchan shook his head slightly and sighed.

Wen Lu stared at him, and finally spoke slowly.

"Your Majesty, you may not know that Luohe... already has an owner."

For the first time, a hint of surprise appeared on the illusory and calm face.

"Wenqu, can you please tell me what happened in these years?"

……

Wenqu held a small round ball in his hand, with tiny holes distributed on the ball.

"Your Majesty, these are the Taoist traditions that we have collected over the years, totaling more than 800..."

A Taoist tradition represents one of the seven realms.

Bai Yuchan stared intently, as if he could see what was inside through the countless tiny holes.

He examined each place carefully.

Wenqu was not in a hurry, but he still had some doubts in his heart, so he spoke tentatively.

"Your Majesty, is there something Wenqu doesn't understand?"

"Say it."

“Why do you collect these things?”

"Practice."

Hearing this, Wenqu was even more confused.

"Even though these Dao sects are extremely profound, after practicing till now, I can only master no more than a dozen Dao sects. In Wenqu's opinion, the more Dao sects one has, the better..."

Taoism is mysterious, but it is also mutually reinforcing and counteracting.

It is not the case that the more the better. It is like someone who practices the Yin-Yang of He Huan, and also practices the Dao of Sword and the Dao of Sound, which complement each other.

But those who practiced Hehuan Yin Yang also practiced the art of taming beasts, which was a bit...

Although it is not impossible to combine Yin and Yang and taming beasts, and no one says they cannot complement each other, but... it is against the will of heaven.

Simply put, there are conflicts among the different traditions.

Just like a person who talks too much will not practice the meditation of keeping silent.

She just did it because His Majesty told her to.

Bai Yuchan thought for a moment and said calmly.

“Only when one integrates the Tao into oneself, looks up at the changes in the heaven and earth, penetrates the sun, moon and stars, explores the mysteries of the universe, and comprehends oneself, can one become omnipotent.”

These words...

Same with the narration.

But Wenqu didn't understand.

How can so many different Taoist traditions be integrated into one?

That would be crazy.

It's just like a demonic practitioner who devours people's souls. If he devours too much, he will go crazy sooner or later.

"Don't understand? It doesn't matter. I didn't understand it before, either, until that disaster happened later..." Bai Yuchan stopped talking here.

Wenqu nodded but said nothing.

She didn't need to understand.

Because she knew that the remaining few "great masters" in the world were also collecting this thing.

In ancient times, those people had higher status than her, but now their cultivation levels are all inferior to hers. However, they knew more, and they all made the same actions without any prior agreement.

"You don't have to worry about those people. But these sects are still missing a few key points. Wenqu, can't you find the ones I told you about before?"

Wenqu was silent, and finally shook his head slowly, then began to recount some of the past.

Bai Yuchan sighed softly.

"Really? The owner of Tianji Tower is actually still alive. That thing is in his hands. You really can't get it..."

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, Your Majesty."

"That's not necessary. If the host just wanted to escape and save his life, there are really few people in this world from ancient times to the present who can stop him."

Wen Qu stretched out his fingertips and touched a small hole on the sphere.

"As for the other missing Dao traditions, Wenqu prepared this for Your Excellency. Although it is a bit tricky, it should be useful."

As the fingertips moved away, a strange aura emanated from it.

【copy】

Bai Yuchan's expression was slightly moved, and finally he smiled faintly.

"This can't be considered a shortcut, but rather, it saves a lot of trouble."

"There are several other Taoist traditions that Your Excellency has mentioned. Wenqu has already prepared them. They are now under his command at Baiyun Temple. As long as they enter the seventh realm, they will be able to gain something."

Bai Yuchan showed satisfaction in his eyes, and then motioned for the other party to continue.

Wenqu continued to narrate, telling everything that had happened over the years.

"Wenqu originally wanted to get the fruit of the sacred tree for His Majesty to speed up the recovery of his spiritual consciousness, but he didn't expect that someone else would get it in the end."

Bai Yuchan smiled faintly, "It's normal for people to make mistakes, but you want to use the Dao Fruit on my remaining spiritual consciousness, which is really a waste of God's gift."

Apparently, he didn't care.

Wenqu said again.

"Your Majesty mentioned Feng Xinling before. He was the one who broke your formations. He was also captured during that time."

Bai Yuchan smiled faintly, "What a pity, I can only say that he was unlucky. If he were still here, I would personally teach him how to practice."

Wenqu said again.

"Before this, Luo He..."

“Before that…”

“Before that…”

The faint smile on Bai Yuchan's face finally stiffened a bit, and then gradually faded away.

"Who is he?"

"...We don't know much about Wenqu, we only know that he is a cultivator named Ye, very ordinary, and was so poor that he came to Daxuan to develop..."

Very ordinary? Routing?

Bai Yuchan was slightly stunned, with a puzzled look in his eyes.

What is going on in this star god's mind?
How could the practitioners of later generations kill that Pulao? Moreover, he was present in the sacred tree and Luo River.

It's a bit strange...

"Shouldn't we recruit such a person?" Bai Yuchan asked.

At least, see what's so special about this person.

Such a strange guy probably has his own unique way of thinking.

Maybe it can make up for the current shortcomings.

Wenqu was slightly stunned, then added.

"Wenqu tried, but the recruiter didn't bring back any news, probably because..."

Bai Yuchan didn't care.

"Of course, such strange people are mostly arrogant, and they may have some misunderstandings about what we do, thinking that we have done only evil things, but in fact it is not what he thinks. Wenqu, you should come forward in person."

Wenqu seemed a little reluctant.

"What if he doesn't accept the offer?"

"What's wrong with accepting such a generous gift?" Bai Yuchan said.

Then he stretched out his hand, pointed at the black ball with his fingertips, and said.

"Give him a complete Taoist tradition."

Wen Qu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head to refuse.

"Your Majesty, in the other seven realms, Wenqu only took the incomplete Daoism, why are you willing to be so generous to this person?"

Bai Yuchan's voice came gently.

"Wenqu, you are alone and too exhausted. If Penglai is opened, it will be difficult for you to continue alone. It would be better to find a helper in this life to help you share some of the burden."

"Of course, if he is unwilling to do this, you can handle it, Xingjun."

Wenqu was silent for a while, then he stopped hesitating and spoke slowly.

"But now he is with the Lord of the Luo River. Wenqu just observed the stars at night and found that he has entered the seventh realm. Others have already gone to his side. I think it is a little late now."

Is it too late?
"Not necessarily." Bai Yuchan shook his head.

Wenqu remained silent, but did not make any movement.

Bai Yuchan's eyes paused slightly.

"Xingjun, you are really cautious now."

Wenqu raised his eyes at this moment.

"This is about Your Majesty, I don't want to make any mistakes... Your Majesty, do you want to go and take a look?"

Bai Yuchan smiled.

"It doesn't hurt to take a look. As for the mistake... Is there anyone stronger than you, Xingjun, in this world today?"

Wenqu was stunned for a moment, then nodded silently.

The answer is simple.

The woman stood up and spoke calmly.

"No."

No one in the world is even half as strong as him.

The master of Tianji Tower, who has survived for thousands of years and has no choice but to flee in her hands.

"Wenqu will obtain another blessed land for Your Majesty today."

As the words fell, the woman took a step, ripples flashed, and her figure disappeared.

Shinto magic can shrink the earth into an inch.

When it appeared again, it had already crossed the entire Daxuan territory.

The fourth of the Big Dipper is named Wenqu.

The five elements belong to Gui Yin Water, and Tian Quan Faxing.

(End of this chapter)