In the end of the world, I become an immortal alone.

Chapter 419: The Treasure is Strange
The celestial beings;
Dark Cultist.

The forbidden land of immortals.

The immortal pointed.

Wang Jixuan did not move, he sat cross-legged in the hall and thought quietly.

The two groups of people who suddenly appeared were all monks.

Moreover, although the techniques he practiced were not of the same origin as the ones he practiced, they were in the same direction.

Wang Jixuan was thinking a lot at this moment.

Does the Immortal Forbidden Land refer to the Earth or this star region?
Was the teaching of the immortal masters in the ancient times in the cultivation world an intentional act to spread the immortal world's traditions?

Does the fairyland really exist? If so, what form does it take?
Are the fairyland and the advanced civilization mentioned by the Ina civilization in the same dimension?
Taoist Wang had never cared about these issues before, but now he was forced into a dilemma.

Why is it so difficult to enter the immortal gate?

Outside the palace gate, Mudan walked over with light steps, humming Xiaohua Ting's latest single, and smiled.

"Sir! I've started to analyze the information! However, because it's too fragmented, I may not be able to analyze it successfully."

"Well," Wang Jixuan took a futon and threw it next to him, "Come and talk."

"Eh? Talk to me?"

Peony blinked:

"I am just your maid robot. I can only provide you with various services. How can I make decisions for you?"

"What are you talking about? Come here."

Taoist Wang was feeling upset and spoke in a harsh tone. Mudan immediately felt aggrieved and knelt down obediently beside Wang Jixuan.

The Peony Queen, who was once so powerful in this local area of ​​the star field, now looks completely devoid of dominance.

"Where is Ling Tong?"

"She has already returned to 76," Mudan whispered. "If you hadn't insisted on her leaving, she wouldn't even go to the space station, and she would probably have joined the war."

"She can drive a mecha, but she is not suitable for fighting these monks and spiritual practitioners."

Wang Jixuan sighed softly:
"The obsidian forces have not been eliminated, the blade beast disaster has not passed, and two groups of practitioners have emerged."

Mudan said seriously, "Based on the existing intelligence analysis, these two groups of people should be related to the advanced civilization. Their goal is to capture or kill you, sir. Moreover, one of them is most likely related to the finger that prevents you from becoming an immortal in your second life."

"Dark Cult."

Wang Jixuan clicked his tongue:

"Peony, tell me, what is the purpose of this secret sect?"

"Service purpose?"

"Ok?"

Mudan blinked. "Are you asking about the guidelines or something? I'm not sure about that, but based on my analysis of their behavior, I can conclude that the Dark Cult is much more ruthless than the Tianluo Clan. The two sides are indeed mortal enemies. The Tianluo Clan is more rule-abiding, while the Dark Cult is a bit arrogant."

Wang Jixuan responded, holding his chin and thinking carefully.

Mudan asked, "Sir, do you want to keep the planetary formation running?"

“Will there be any impact?”

"It has no impact," Mudan said, "it will just add one more procedure for flights in and out of Earth."

"Don't just say it's one more procedure, just add a few more procedures!"

Wang Jixuan said unhappily:

"Look, what kind of internal discipline are you enforcing?
"Those nine Dark Cultists all sneaked in directly from the Civil Aviation Administration. How did you check them? Are there any spies from the Obsidian Force inside?
"My suggestion is to conduct a self-examination internally. Of course, this is just my suggestion."

Mudan smiled and said, "Your suggestion is a will to Mudan. Don't worry, sir, I will check it out!"

Wang Jixuan shook his head and casually put the peony into old Sophie's subspace.

"I'm going back. I finally reunited with my child. Who knows what will happen next."

"Sir, please let me out! I can't lose contact with the outside world or the machines will riot!"

"Ok?"

Taoist Wang picked up Mudan casually, grabbed the back of her neck and shook her gently.

"what's the situation?"

Mudan smiled awkwardly: "It is indeed very easy for machines to develop self-awareness and rebel. I need to monitor their network at all times, but I am already working on my own clones No. 2 and No. 3. Give me a few more years and I will be able to serve my superior wholeheartedly."

Wang Jixuan suddenly realized: "No wonder the first thing you did when you came in was to set up a few signal relay stations."

“Hehe,” Peony Thief laughed twice, “The Black Obsidian gang has actually started to target me. They should have tried the route of pure mechanical bodies in other primitive civilizations, but they all failed... The spirit body that the commander created for me has indeed helped human civilization a lot.”

Wang Jixuan nodded, casually created a ball of spiritual white cloud, and rushed back to the surface with Peony.

On the way, he asked: "If I want to take you away in the future, what will happen to the mechanical civilization?"

"If it is for the continuation of the carbon-based biological civilization in this star region, it is best to destroy it."

"Destroy it? Are you willing to do that?"

"Well... I took control of the entire machine thinking network in order to complete the orders given by my superiors and help mankind achieve the final victory. My sense of belonging is with my superiors, so I have no feelings for the machine thinking network itself."

"I feel a little embarrassed when you say that."

"This is the fate of a loyal wingman... The mechanical thinking body itself only constructs thinking circuits based on data. Compared with carbon-based organisms, it lacks the meaning of survival and self-definition..."

The master and servant chatted with each other, and passed through the portal and rushed back to the safe nest of King Jixuan on the surface.

Peony actually sensed something keenly.

Wang Jixuan is very interested in Tianluo and the Dark Sect.

It is still unknown whether these two organizations are interdimensional, but they are definitely inter-star.

Mudan volunteered that she was already preparing clones to keep the mechanical mind network running healthily;

Wang Jixuan did not refute her words.

Obviously, Wang Jixuan already had the subconscious intention to explore it.

"Perhaps Mudan will be the only one to go out with the commander."

Peony thought so.

There is still some small expectation.

……

After Wang Jixuan returned to Lingtong, the two did not discuss anything formal. They simply exchanged information and then started to flirt with each other.

Lingtong proposed a honeymoon trip.

Taoist Master Wang actually felt that this was a bit unnecessary.

Wherever the two of them go, they spend most of their time in their hotel rooms. One of them is a military tycoon with the title of commander-in-chief and cannot show up in public casually, and the other likes to meditate or something.

However, since Lingtong had brought it up, Taoist Wang naturally wouldn't refuse.

Just consider it as her dream coming true.

In the next month and a half, Wang Jixuan and Lingtong changed four or five places.

They enjoyed the sea breeze and sunbathed at the beach, went to the headquarters of the former D5 integrated war zone to reminisce the past, went boating on the chain lakes formed by nuclear bomb craters, and arrived at the spectacle of giant bones formed by the dismemberment of the pillar blade beast after its death.

Recently, both the Earth and the entire star field seem to have become quiet.

Even the dozens of blade beast battlefields that had been fought fiercely before fell into absolute peace as the blade beasts retreated in an inexplicable strategic manner.

The humans on Earth have a very distant memory of the Blade Beast disaster.

This is not the front line of the battle against the blade beasts.

Lingtong has planned a total time of two months for this trip, and they have one last stop.

moon base.

It is said that the scenery there is also beautiful.

A silver-white special warship in the shape of a teardrop slowly rose from the surface of the earth. In the ship's cockpit, Wang Jixuan and Ling Tong sat on the left and right.

The Taoist priest leaned back in his chair, watching Lingtong operating the spaceship, admiring her beautiful body curves, and couldn't help but raise his hand to touch her waist.

"itch."

Ling Tong muttered something softly and set the warship to automatic flight mode. He scratched the floor with his toes and bumped into Wang Jixuan with the seat. He raised his hands to hug Taoist Wang and scratched him.

The Taoist priest looked at him with a smile.

A true monk has no itchy skin.

After the two of them made a fuss for a while, Lingtong leaned on Master Wang's chest.

"I can only stay with you for another half a month," Ling Tong whispered, with an unconcealable sense of loss in his words.

Wang Jixuan responded and gently stroked her back through her sweater.

Ling Tong said softly: "In fact, I have no regrets waiting for you to come back."

Wang Jixuan naturally understood what she meant.

Lingtong had already been planning his retirement process, although he encountered a lot of resistance.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes; where there is politics, there are factions.

Some military and political figures who followed Ling Tong were advising Ling Tong not to leave the center of power, but Ling Tong's attitude had been very firm before.

And now, Lingtong has relaxed.

She will not retreat. After resting for a while, she will continue to dedicate her life to the rise of Earth civilization.

Of course the Taoist priest knew why.

Mudan had reminded Lingtong that he might have to leave for a while.

The heat in Lingtong's heart faded away, and his previous expectations finally came true, and his thoughts naturally changed.

She didn't work so hard to get to where she is today just to become Wang Jixuan's wife.

She has her own ideals and career, and love is only a small part of her life.

Lingtong has also passed that psychological age.

The spacecraft left the atmosphere and began a brief acceleration.

The distance from the Earth to the Moon is only a few hundred thousand kilometers. The spacecraft only needs to accelerate slightly and then prepare to decelerate.

Thanks to the development of aviation technology, Wang Jixuan and Ling Tong did not feel any obvious acceleration.

Lingtong sighed softly.

"Is it dangerous?" she asked.

Wang Jixuan was unable to react for a moment: "What's dangerous? Going to the moon? Isn't this our territory? What's so dangerous about it?"

Ling Tong said with a smile: "Those two groups of people who came to find you, they are here to arrest you, right?"

"Well," Wang Jixuan hugged her tightly, "It's like I'm a fugitive... They did come to find me, but I also have something to find them."

"Come and see me anytime," Ling Tong said softly, "I will continue to concentrate on my work. I have no regrets in my life. However, if you don't come for too long, I will probably become an old woman... Medical beauty and the spiritual power you left me have kept me young until now, but that's probably about the limit."

"Don't transform yourself into a pure machine."

"I really have this intention, I'll wait until my skin starts to loosen up."

Ling Tong said with a smile:

"I won't ask about your private life anymore."

Taoist Wang asked with a dark face: "Why don't you ask? Do you want to break up with me?"

"There are still people who don't want this freedom. Let me ask you, what's wrong with Amina? Why does she look so sweet and in love?"

Wang Jixuan: ...

Lingtong twisted Wang Jixuan's pectoral muscles hard.

Taoist Wang smiled awkwardly and didn't dare to respond.

Ling Tong sighed softly and said slowly: "Wang Zheng, I have already lived most of my life."

"You can live two or three hundred years, don't let your imagination run wild."

"Then human society should be bothered with me too."

Ling Tong said softly:
“Why doesn’t this old woman just die?

"Many of those waiting to be promoted would probably curse like this in their hearts.

"I also want to be with you during the last years of my life, but we all have our own things to do... Because life is limited, everything we do has a practical meaning."

Taoist Wang said, "I don't agree with your point of view. Life is limited but the heart is unlimited. The bigger the heart is, the broader the life will be."

"Yes, yes, yes. Then I will follow the great pioneer's teachings."

Lingtong rolled his eyes slightly.

Taoist Wang smiled and started to make moves.

She was not angry. She squinted her eyes and stared at the moon in front of her, and her eyes soon became blurred.

"How about we have a wedding?" Lingtong suddenly said.

Taoist Wang immediately agreed: "Okay, I'll call them over."

"Not them, just the two of us," Ling Tong said simply, "I'll get a headpiece and wear it, and exchange rings, and that'll be the ceremony."

"The sense of ceremony is still necessary. If you don't want to alarm them, then don't alarm them."

Wang Jixuan thought for a moment:

"I'll think of a way after we get to the moon... How about we have another child?"

"May I?"

Lingtong instantly propped himself up with his arms.

Wang Jixuan saw the overly bright light in her eyes.

The Taoist priest nodded seriously and sighed: "To be honest, I am actually very pessimistic about the future. I also want to leave behind an heir, so that at least I can have a bloodline to pass on."

"Um, am I considered an advanced maternal age now?"

"Don't measure yourself by the standards of ordinary people, a minor foundation cultivator."

Wang Jixuan said with a smile:

"In our cultivation world, there are many monks who are over a thousand years old and want to have children. It's just that it may be more difficult for monks to conceive, so we still have to work harder in the future."

She came closer like a water snake.

Taoist Wang's Adam's apple moved up and down. It might not be good to be inside the spaceship. The moon was getting closer and closer...

Ok?
Wang Jixuan suddenly frowned, and while responding to the beauty in his arms, he used his spiritual sense to explore the pile of storage magic weapons he carried with him.

Something lights up...

Stone of the past?

Wang Jixuan was obviously stunned.

This thing is very mysterious, and it is also the key to keeping the remaining soul alive after being killed by an immortal in the second life. It also contains the Great Dao of Time. If one can comprehend the basics of it in the second life, the Cloud City can exist for 600,000 years without being destroyed.

If there is anything abnormal with this thing, it must be very serious.

But why now, and why here.

Taoist Wang opened his eyes slightly and looked at the half-bright and half-dark moon in front of him with his peripheral vision. The sun's light only covered half of the moon, and they were now falling towards the moon's terminator.

The vibrations of the Stone of the Past became more pronounced.

In the honeycomb-shaped holes, wisps of colorful light flickered back and forth.

There really is a situation!

(End of this chapter)