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

Chapter 478: The Patriarch of Wangxian Valley from the Immortal Realm

No, do I really have an ancestor?
After hearing the news, Wang Jixuan was unable to recover for seven or eight days. He was in a daze and worried about everything.

The most important things for a monk are the words "Daocheng".

Where their methods of cultivation come from and what are the theories behind them are topics that cannot be avoided when cultivators gather together, and are also areas where the elders of the sects often make up stories.

Once upon a time, when Master Wang used his magic, the biggest burden in his heart was...

I was just afraid that I wouldn't be able to pass the test of the ancestor, and that I would go to the fairyland and be beaten into a top by the ancestor with his whisk.

Unexpectedly, before he went to the fairyland, Tianluo had already found his ancestor's lineage and sent a real celestial being over to teach him how to practice the "Qingping Jue".

The practice cannot deceive people;

There will also be some resonance between practitioners of Qingping Jue.

If the opponent is really a celestial immortal, and it is the celestial immortal's real body that comes, Wang Jixuan, a alien soul puppet with the combat power of a true immortal, may not be able to defeat him.

Can you beat it?
Thinking of this, Wang Jixuan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Of course, his main body is still practicing "Qing Ping Jue", but his puppet is a hodgepodge of the three sects of magic, Buddhism and Taoism, and he even incorporates some circuit technology of his own.

If the sect's founder saw this, he would...

An image of a white-haired old Taoist holding a whisk and shouting "evil disciple" emerged in Wang Jixuan's mind.

The Taoist priest shook his head to dismiss the scene, then continued to stare at the glass mirror in front of him.

He has left the forbidden land where the earth is located.

There was no rush to leave this time.

He moved half of the spiritual veins buried under the Cloud City and searched all the ancient ruins that could be found in the Immortal Forbidden Land. This was thanks to the directional jump device that Mudan improved for Earth civilization.

Mudan also added two new avatars, allowing the four of them to supervise and encourage each other.

Mudan will also observe this area from time to time to avoid any mechanical disasters.

Amina, Zheng Shiduo and others also made plans not to return for a hundred years;
Nilda Tamon, Wu Man and others will follow. When the threat of the blade beast disaster to the civilizations in the Immortal Forbidden Land drops to the lowest point, they will come to join us.

At this moment, Wang Jixuan was sitting in the treasure ship that Shao Lao had taken out, traveling through the Fairy Road, heading to the 'safe place' that Shao Lao had mentioned.

The ancestor of the immortal world in Wangxian Valley is waiting in this safe place.

In about half an hour or an hour, Wang Jixuan will be able to see his ancestor.

He looked at himself in the glass mirror.

Wang Jixuan deliberately changed into the clothes commonly used by disciples of the sect.

He wore a green silk gown on the outside, which was plain and without any extra decorations. He wore training pants with leggings and a pair of ordinary flat shoes.

He put the alien soul puppet into the innermost storage magic weapon.

The evil spirit of the alien soul was also temporarily suppressed by his Buddhist teachings.

However, he did not have the confidence that he could escape the detection of a true celestial being...

There was a knock on the door, and Amina's voice was heard from outside.

"How are you preparing?"

"Just come in," Wang Jixuan left the glass mirror and sat down at the octagonal table nearby.

This treasure ship is of astonishing size, and its interior cabins are very spacious, with all kinds of furniture available.

There was a creaking sound of a wooden door, and a ray of light blue entered Master Wang's sight.

Whenever I saw Amina, she always exuded the grace of a spiritual practitioner and the beauty of a woman.

She changed into a tube top miniskirt that nuns would not dare to wear. The hem of the skirt only reached her knees, revealing a pair of flawless slender legs that shone with a crystal-clear glow, and even the bends of her legs were free of any blind spots.

She was wearing a pair of translucent thick-heeled sandals and her pink nails were painted with starlight.

Her long dark blue hair and facial features that are more three-dimensional and delicate than those of ordinary female cultivators seem to be her main points of difference.

At this moment, her long hair is simply tied up and crossed with a jade hairpin. Her snow-white neck and sexy collarbone like a calyx are made more beautiful by the simple hairstyle.

Wang Jixuan looked at her a few more times and said with a smile, "You are getting better and better at dressing up."

"Peony designed this for me. Does it look good?"

Amina turned around and her skirt fluttered slightly. Master Wang looked to the left embarrassedly.

"Well," Wang Jixuan said seriously, "I'm going to meet my senior master later... It's okay, you can dress however you like."

Amina blinked, with a slight smile on her cold face, and sat down next to Wang Jixuan.

"Still nervous?" she asked.

"Why should I be nervous?" Wang Jixuan said with a smile, "I have seen many storms before. Now he just wants to see a master of the immortal world like me. He also came to teach me how to practice for Tianluo's sake."

"Isn't that Tianluo's man?"

"It shouldn't be. There are many forces in the fairy world. The Dark Sect and Tianluo are two hidden forces."

Wang Jixuan sighed softly:
“I have never thought about what to do after entering the fairyland.

“Now I have to think about how to gain a foothold in the fairy world, how to avoid being bullied and manipulated so easily.

“The mentality here has completely changed.”

Amina took the initiative to stretch out her right hand, and placed her somewhat cold little hand on the back of Wang Jixuan's hand.

Wang Jixuan instinctively wanted to hide, but he resisted the urge and looked at Amina with a smile.

"We will go forward with you," Amina whispered.

"Well," Wang Jixuan retracted his right hand and said seriously, "We must first solve the problem of survival. Building a power is the top priority... By the way, I said before that I would help you come up with a Taoist name, and now I have achieved something."

Amina, who had originally looked gloomy, became interested again after hearing this.

"So what do you like me to be called?"

"Your core circuit helps others gain benefits, and it takes the form of moonlight..."

Wang Jixuan obviously came up with a Taoist name:
"Then why not use Qingyue as your Taoist name? If you can become an immortal in the future, people will also call you Fairy Qingyue."

Amina blinked her eyes, opened her lips slightly, and repeated the word "Qingyue", and she couldn't help but smile.

"Well, from now on I will be called Qingyue."

She said so.

Wang Jixuan took out a pen and paper and wrote the words "Qing Yue" for her, using several different ways of writing.

Amina stood up and watched carefully. She picked up the brush with great interest and wrote down the crooked characters under Wang Jixuan's guidance.

Aminna, also known as Qingyue, was a spiritual practitioner from the Forbidden Land of Immortals. Now she is trying to break free from the shackles of spiritual practitioners and embark on the path of spiritual practice.

The atmosphere in the cabin gradually became warm and natural, and the distance between people was slightly shortened.

……

Wang Jixuan's relationship with Amina Qingyue was slowly starting to heat up;
In the Earth's hometown, the City on the Clouds, the Prodigal Son of the Three Realms was lying in the palace, looking at the projections that were constantly scrolling in front of him, with a lazy smile on his lips.

Seven or eight spiritual servants of the Ina civilization knelt beside them, massaging the legs and shoulders of the prodigal son of the Three Realms and serving him wholeheartedly.

These projections are all outstanding politicians, generals, social activists, spiritual practitioners, and high-level psychics in Earth civilization.

Soon, the Three Realms Wanderer waved his hand, and two figures appeared in the center of the projection screen.

"This SS-level awakened psychic is quite interesting."

The Three Realms Wanderer smacked his lips, turned his head and shouted, "Number Four! Give me some detailed information!"

The fourth clone left here by Mudan woke up from his lazy sleep, rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction, and muttered: "I am so unlucky that I have to assist you here."

"What a mess!"

The Three Realms Wanderer laughed:
"In my third life, I said that we should break through the limits of spiritual practitioners as soon as possible and strive to create the combat power of the fairyland. This will inevitably require a large number of talents.

“Who knows, maybe he’ll have to rely on us to turn the tables in the future!
"Hurry up and get the information. It's just a matter of your thought."

"Isn't Professor Shen Qionglin the main researcher on this matter?"

The fourth clone snorted and threw the information of the "Saint" Wan Linqian in front of the Three Realms Wanderer, with the word "danger" marked on the back.

"Okay, she looks like a talented person. I'll take her. But I'd better not touch the organization she set up. Maybe she'll be useful for other things later."

"What do you want this guy for?"

"Of course, I have to form an elite team," Sanjie Langlangzi pointed his finger and said, "If you want to develop a local force, you need capable generals, counselors who are good at planning, government officials who are proficient in internal affairs, capable officials with special skills, etc. Can I do that alone?"

"Yes, you are right. I will listen to you and have someone deliver it to you within 48 hours."

The fourth clone responded lazily, then rested his chin on his hand and fell asleep.

The Three Realms Wanderer frowned and looked at this guy.

Is this guy really reliable?
Or let him do it himself. It won’t take him much time to recruit a new batch of spirit servants.

"Forget it, let's try not to offend Mudan."

The Three Realms Wanderer leaned back and changed into a more comfortable position.

"I still need a body. Now that my soul won't disintegrate, it would be nice to start over as a new person."

'There are so many beautiful flowers in the world, how can I waste my time?'

'Wonderful. '

……

Traveling inside the treasure ship of the Fairy Road.

"Boss! We're here!"

Mudan's shout made Wang Jixuan and Amina stop writing at the same time.

The two looked at each other, and now they were standing side by side without realizing it, with the word "Qing Yue" spread all over the table.

Wang Jixuan flicked his hand and the papers flew up, stacked up by themselves, and handed them to Amina.

"Take it back and think about it carefully. Practicing calligraphy can also help you understand the truth."

"Oh, okay," Amina agreed and followed Taoist Wang to the outer window and pushed it open.

There was a purple vortex ahead. The treasure ship plunged into it and, with some shock, entered a vast world.

A place where there must be a boundary?
Wang Jixuan smelled the faint fragrance of flowers in the air, and looking into the distance he saw the blue sky and white clouds, mountains, and rivers. All living things were competing freely in the frosty sky, which was truly full of vitality.

For some reason, Wang Jixuan felt as if he was revisiting an old place.

Has he been here?

Although his memory did not match, that subtle feeling kept lingering in his mind, proving that he had indeed been here.

Suddenly, Shao Lao heard a voice: "We will stay in this world for a while. Do you prefer a busy cave or a quiet place for cultivation?"

Wang Jixuan said, "Let's get some peace and quiet."

"Okay," Shao Lao controlled the treasure ship and headed towards the northwest.

There are rolling hills there.

Generally speaking, there are many monsters in the mountains; but the mountains here are surrounded by layers of pure air, without any monsters or demons, so it is a good place for spiritual practice.

The treasure ship was gradually shrinking and a white cloud was forming below.

Everyone jumped onto the white clouds and looked around curiously.

Mr. Shao also appeared in front of Taoist Wang and introduced him with a smile.

This piece of land is called 'Baolin', which is considered to be a relatively suitable place for cultivation in Xujie. About a hundred thousand years ago, a great war between good and evil broke out here, and then both good and evil died at the same time, the spiritual energy of this world was lost in large quantities, and the cultivators gradually moved away.

Tianluo repaired this place by assigning tasks.

Baolin Realm thus became one of Tianluo's many "safe houses" in the lower world.

"There are no dark cult forces here, nor any demons or monsters. There are still a few mortal dynasties and tribes here, but there are probably only tens of millions of mortals."

Shao Lao stroked his beard and said with a smile:
“Next, you can practice here with peace of mind and strive to overcome the heavenly tribulation of becoming an immortal.

"Tianluo will satisfy all your needs...except for temporary Taoist companionship."

"The teacher was joking."

Wang Jixuan responded with a smile, looking around:

"Didn't you say that our Wangxian Valley's ancestor was also waiting here..."

"Look, isn't it coming?"

Mr. Shao raised his chin towards the front.

Wang Jixuan saw a white feather falling from the sky, and on the feather suddenly appeared a snow-white cloth boot.

Looking upward along the cloth boots, you can see the three or four layers of the fairy skirt inside and outside, the thin waist under the corset, the exquisite figure, and the cute and clever little round face.

Is this the ancestor?

Are you kidding me?
Is this the disciple of the founder?
Wang Jixuan frowned slightly and looked around, but saw no other figure.

And this lovely 'girl' had already stepped into the air, at a moderate speed, and arrived in front of Mr. Shao in three breaths.

"Wangxian Valley Cai Linglong, greetings to Senior Shao!"

Shao Lao bowed and said, "Thank you for the trouble, Fairy Linglong... Come, let me introduce you to a disciple from your Wangxian Valley in the mortal world, Wang Zheng."

Although Wang Zheng had not yet been able to accept this fact, he still bowed obediently.

It is not easy to become a celestial being.

This fairy should be younger than Shao Lao, but she must be an old cultivator who is thousands or tens of thousands of years old.

"Disciple Wang Zheng, Taoist name Jixuan, pays homage to the Grandmaster!"

"Hey, no need to be polite!"

Fairy Linglong's voice is as clear as the sound of pearls and jade, and is very pleasant to hear.

She smiled and said, "I've heard your name so many times recently that my ears are almost callused! With the power of one person, you have stirred up the entire fairy world, and you haven't even become a fairy yet, and haven't even reached the fairy world yet. It's really... well, after seeing you today, I feel that you are indeed somewhat extraordinary."

Shao Lao smiled and said, "The cave is ready here, why don't we go in and talk?"

"Senior please."

Fairy Linglong raised her hand gracefully to invite them in, and then she put her hands behind her back and tilted her head to look at the figures behind Wang Jixuan.

"what?"

The fairy's eyes lit up and her gaze fell on Amina.

Amina responded with a smile, slightly raising her head and chest. Although her strength was not as good as the fairy in front of her, her aura was not weak.

(End of this chapter)