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

Chapter 485 Six Immortals Come to Preach

Chapter 485 Six Immortals Come to Preach

In the woods, Wang Jixuan and Amina were running fast close to the ground, each hiding their breath.

The good atmosphere was destroyed in an instant, and now there was a hint of awkwardness when the two looked at each other.

It’s important to get down to business first.

Wang Jixuan made a hand gesture, and the two of them jumped to the big tree in front of them tacitly, hiding their bodies, and staring at the place in front of them where the spatial fluctuations were most obvious.

"If it's the Tianluo Clan or the Dark Cultists, then we'll decide whether to fight or flee depending on the situation."

Wang Jixuan warned:
“Although this is the same Xu Realm from hundreds of thousands of years ago, we are not sure whether the Tianluo Heavenly Dao and the Dark Sect Heavenly Dao can know our whereabouts. According to the Great Dao, the Heavenly Dao should be able to know everything in the past, but this is the Xu Realm, and the influence of the Heavenly Dao will be relatively small.

"If it doesn't work, we can escape to the endless starry sky and find a forbidden place."

Amina responded, "Okay, you take charge."

She held her breath and took out her earrings, which instantly turned into an intricately crafted moon-shaped ring.

Wang Jixuan: ...

Wow, she has this trick up her sleeve?

If I had known earlier, he would have also gotten a small sword or something like that as an accessory so that he could use it in an emergency at a critical moment.

Wang Jixuan's spiritual consciousness extended forward and he had already captured six figures.

These six people...

Wow, they are all immortals?

However, Wang Jixuan soon discovered that these six people were not Tianluo people or dark believers, and they started to make loud noises after they landed.

There was no awareness of transmitting sound at all.

A middle-aged scholar laughed and said, "This Tianluo teleportation method is really troublesome. It requires us to fly in the colorful light path for several days."

A fat immortal with a smile said: "It is enough to have such a secret method. We come to the lower world to do things, not to find enemies to fight."

A beautiful fairy in palace dress sighed softly: "I will build a Daocheng later, and I will need the brothers and sisters to give way to me."

"This is not something that can be compromised at all."

A woman wearing slim-fitting armor said:
"Since we are here under the order of the Immortal Palace to spread the Dao, we must follow the rules.

“Ten years to preach and recruit disciples, twenty years to establish a sect, fifty years to hold small sect competitions, and a hundred years to hold large sect competitions. Whoever wins the first prize will be rewarded by the Immortal Palace after returning to the Immortal Realm.

"We have all reached the end of our immortal path. We have spent so much effort to come here to be the envoys of the lower world to pass on our skills. How can we give in?
"Besides, our families are both affiliated with the Immortal Palace. The grand competition among sects in the lower world to spread the Dharma is a big event for each family, and we really can't give up the first prize."

The woman in palace dress laughed and said, "Sister, you are really scary. I don't have much ability, so I can only find a stronger brother to rely on."

"Well," the armored woman said, "I hope you can spread the correct teachings and follow the right path. Don't bring your traditions to the lower world. The immortals who ascend here in the future will also have to serve the Immortal Palace."

"What are you talking about, sister?"

The woman in palace dress said softly:
"You and I have different paths of cultivation. My elder sister cultivates righteousness, while my younger sister cultivates tenderness. We have different paths but the same destination, which is the great way.

"If you are interested, I also have the Pure Yin Hehuan skill, and we can learn from each other."

She covered her mouth with her hand while holding the palace fan and giggled.

The armored woman showed disdain.

The fat immortal and the old Taoist priest with a crutch frowned.

The middle-aged scholar and another middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe and holding a dustpan in his hand all had smiles on their faces.

There's obviously some ambiguity here.

The fat immortal smoothed things over: "Then let's get started. There should be three mortal dynasties and tribes in this world. Let's each choose a territory!"

The old Taoist priest with a cane reminded:

"When spreading the Dharma in the lower world, harmony is the most important thing and no trouble should be caused. I am responsible for the supervision here.

"If you have any personal grudges, please resolve them after returning to the fairyland."

The other five people each bowed to each other, and then some rode on clouds, some flew on swords, some rode on donkeys, or flew across the sky in their physical bodies, and each chose a direction to leave.

The fat immortal muttered, "It's not easy to come to the lower world. Shouldn't I enjoy myself first and then show off my saintliness in front of others?"

However, he came directly to the hiding place of Wang Jixuan and Amina intentionally or unintentionally.

Taoist Wang is not really afraid of the other party.

Although he was seriously injured and his strength had not fully recovered, he was still able to escape with his Mahayana cultivation and many other means at his disposal.

The ring held by Amina glowed faintly.

Wang Jixuan made a gesture, asking Amina to calm down.

"No one knows us now," Taoist Wang reminded simply.

Amina hid the ring behind her back.

The fat immortal rode his donkey for a while, but deliberately made a circle from a distance and returned here.

Wang Jixuan suddenly felt a sense of alarm in his heart.

Because he suddenly realized that not only was the fat immortal's breath approaching him, but the old Taoist with crutches also appeared in the northwest corner, and they were flanking the fat immortal from the left and right.

"Two fellow Taoists!"

The fat immortal said with a smile:

"Please show yourself and have a chat."

Wang Jixuan secretly praised him, "As expected of an immortal from the fairy world," and then took the initiative to jump down from the tree canopy where he was hiding.

Amina, her dress fluttering, stood beside Wang Jixuan, looking warily at the fat immortal and the old Taoist priest who appeared in the woods at the same time.

Taoist priest Wang bowed and said, "Junior Qin Zheng and my junior sister came here to avoid being hunted by our enemies. We happened to meet several seniors who came here to preach. We are very lucky."

"Oh?"

The fat immortal looked Wang Jixuan up and down.

Taoist Wang deliberately maintained the aura of Qingping Jue.

The fat immortal nodded slowly: "Your aura is pure and upright, you must be a disciple of a famous family. Who is your master?"

Wang Jixuan thought quickly in his mind.

These six wandering immortals should be a group of messengers sent down to the mortal world by one of the eight immortal palaces in the fairy world, to pass on their Taoist teachings to this world.

Judging from the number of them, six, it should not be Yujingu.

——There are eight second-rate forces under the Yushen Palace. These eight sects will each send an immortal or a wandering immortal to the lower world to carry out "sowing"; if the people coming from the Yushen Palace, then they should send eight people.

Wang Jixuan had heard before that the eight major palaces in the fairy world had conflicts and alliances with each other.

That’s right. If the existence time is long enough, there will inevitably be conflicts between the immortal palaces whose territories are adjacent to each other.

Therefore, if Wang Jixuan reports that he is a disciple of Wangxian Valley, there is a chance that he will be attacked as an enemy, but there is also a chance that he will gain an ally.

Either way, it would be disadvantageous to him.

He doesn't want to get involved with any forces in the fairy world now.

"The junior master is no longer in the sect."

Wang Jixuan smiled bitterly:
"I dare not hide it from you two seniors. I was originally from a different world than this. In a great battle, my sect was destroyed by the Demon Sect. I barely managed to protect my junior sister and escape."

"Oh?"

The fat fairy rubbed his shiny belly and wondered:

"This shouldn't be the case. You are at the Mahayana stage. Look at the immortal energy between your eyebrows and the three flowers hidden in your body. You are not far from becoming an immortal. How can such a sect be destroyed by evil demons?"

Wang Jixuan said sincerely, "There was a dispute within the sect. An organization called the Dark Cult suddenly appeared and caused chaos among our righteous sects."

"I see."

The fat immortal looked suddenly enlightened.

He smiled and said, "I wonder what your plans are for later?"

Wang Jixuan said hurriedly: "I dare not disturb the six immortals from preaching. My junior sister and I will find a place to heal our injuries. When we are fully recovered, we will either live here or find a way to return to the sect."

"The Dark Cult," the fat immortal's eyes were filled with fear, "If it is the Dark Cult's plan, then you'd better give up the idea of ​​revenge. You have a chance to become an immortal, so you should focus on cultivation."

Wang Jixuan and Amina looked at each other. They felt the fat immortal's words were meant to recruit them.

As expected, the fat immortal said with a smile: "It just so happens that I am going to establish a sect. You two may come to serve as guest elders. You only need to practice in the sect and there is no need to pass down any methods."

"This one……"

Wang Jixuan said seriously:

"I shouldn't have refused the immortal's request. This was also for my two senior brothers and sisters' consideration. I am deeply grateful.

"Please allow my brother and I to go into seclusion to recover from our injuries first, and then come to join you after we are fully recovered."

"That's fine too."

The fat immortal took out a jade talisman and slowly pushed it to Wang Jixuan, who held it in both hands.

The fat immortal laughed and said:
"Don't talk about whether to surrender or not. If I were in the fairy world, I wouldn't even be considered a lowly person. I'd just be a small immortal.

“Today I will give you some help, and when you ascend to the upper realms in the future, you can also give me some help.

"Everyone help each other and cultivate in harmony."

"Thank you, senior. We'll take our leave now."

Wang Jixuan pulled Amina, and they turned around to leave.

"Wait a minute."

A hoarse voice came from the side. It was the old Taoist priest with crutches who had come forward and frowned:

"The whereabouts of these two people are suspicious and their origins are unknown. Fatty, you better be careful."

The fat immortal didn't take it seriously: "Come and take a look. He has a pure and upright aura, a clear gaze, and a faint golden glow around him. This means he has done many good deeds and accumulated merits."

"Then tell me the name of your own sect."

The lame old Taoist said calmly:
"The cultivation methods of the lower realms are most likely from the upper realms. If you don't want to talk about your master, then show us your origin."

"This……"

Wang Jixuan smiled bitterly:
"I don't know what the upper realm is like, I'm afraid I've offended the two masters for nothing."

"It's okay," the lame old Taoist exuded a faint pressure, "I am not an unreasonable person. Even if the skills you revealed are our enemy in the fairy world, we will not do anything to you in the lower world."

Taoist priest Wang's palms were slightly sweaty.

Although he was confident that he could save Amina, if a fight really broke out, this place of recuperation that he had just obtained would be gone.

At this moment, we can only give it a try.

Although the strength of these two immortals is only '1 Yin Lin unit', they represent the top forces in the immortal world.

Wang Jixuan closed his eyes and concentrated. A huge tree appeared behind him. The tree seemed to extend infinitely between heaven and earth. A fallen leaf on it slowly fell, exuding an endless sense of sadness.

"Haha! Wangxian Valley!"

The fat immortal patted his belly repeatedly:

"What a coincidence! My former Taoist partner was from your Wangxian Valley."

The lame old Taoist also showed a kind look: "Isn't this good? I apologize for offending you before. I will give you two Taoist friends healing pills. If you don't want to go to this fat man later, you can come and find me."

Wang Jixuan and Amina looked at each other.

They both breathed a sigh of relief.

It would be best if there was no fight.

They have been running around and fighting many battles during this period of time, and they are physically and mentally exhausted. Now that they don't have to fight anymore, they are a little uncomfortable.

Of course, Wang Jixuan did not take it lightly.

He simply stored the elixir given by the old Taoist and the jade talisman given by the fat immortal, but did not use them. He also put several layers of seals on them to ensure their maximum safety.

After bidding farewell to the two immortals, Wang Jixuan and Amina did not go directly back to their original hiding place.

They also buried the bodies and hid some storage magic weapons.

All you need to do here is wait for two days, and when your respective storage magic weapons are unlocked, you can quickly restore your health.

During these two days, there was no spark between Wang Jixuan and Amina like that day, but they were obviously much closer, and occasionally they had some physical contact, just like two brothers and sisters who had a crush on each other, and they only relied on eye contact to convey their feelings to each other.

Wang Jixuan likes this kind of atmosphere.

The main thing is that the 'junior sister' around him is so beautiful and charming, and really pleasing to the eyes.

……

No words for two days.

The six immortals searched everywhere for suitable places to preach and to show their prowess in those secular dynasties.

How could ordinary people ever see the abilities of immortals?
Just such a simple skill as flying in the clouds can make groups of mortals bow down to him; if he can easily pop out some low-quality pills that mortals can use to help these mortals get rid of diseases and avoid disasters, someone will take the lead in building a temple for the immortal.

In the past two days, Wang Jixuan has roughly figured it out.

There is a prosperous mortal world in this world. The mortal world is mainly composed of three big countries, tribes, and dozens of small countries and tribes. It is located in the center of this world.

They were in the southern section, which had not yet been cultivated by mortals. There were only a few ancient tribes dotted in the dense jungles and swamps.

After figuring out the whole situation, Taoist Wang decided to set up camp here.

He wanted to use the resources here to support his nascent power.

Because he would have to 'move away' later, and Senior Bai Gu was not sure when he would come to pick him up, Wang Jixuan thought that he could create a subspace to nest here and develop the mechanical industry in the subspace. Wouldn't that be a perfect solution to the problem?
This isn't a difficult task, it can be handled with a Qiankun formation.

There are three points he must pay attention to.

First, reduce the impact on this world as much as possible.

Second, improve your own cultivation as quickly as possible to reach the perfection of the Mahayana realm, and suppress your realm so that you cannot become an immortal at will.

Third, avoid any connection with the Way of Heaven.

Wang Jixuan was naturally deeply afraid of the power of the Heavenly Dao.

at last……

"boss!"

As the last ray of colorful light dissipated, several streams of light rushed out directly from the subspace.

Wang Jixuan's sense of all his storage magic weapons was instantly restored.

Without saying a word, he took out two healing pills he had exchanged from Tianluo, one for himself and one for Amina, and swallowed them directly.

Mudan, Zheng Shiduo, Gao Huating and Chishe stepped forward to surround the two men and looked at them for a while.

Talking about the previous incident with Fairy Linglong, everyone couldn't help but sigh.

Zheng Shiduo muttered, "I don't sympathize with her. I just think she is miserable enough. She was forced by Tianluo and Yushen Palace to do such evil things, and was killed in the end. It was also confusing."

The remains of Wang Jixuan's alien soul puppet are now placed in the storage magic weapon.

It should be Senior Bai Gu who helped him collect it.

Gao Huating said worriedly: "Wu Man, Nilda Tamon, and other spiritual practitioners all said that they will come to find us after the blade beast disaster is over..."

"It's okay," Wang Jixuan said, "We are now in the past, hiding in this period of time. If we go back later, we can return to the few days after Fairy Linglong's death, that time point."

Red Snake said: "This is too incredible."

"I don't understand it either, but we have to keep a low profile and stay calm and develop first."

Mudan raised her hand and said, "Boss, I have a question!"

"what?"

"I just did a simple deduction. Eh... it seems that Senior Bai Gu made a mistake. Our act of forcibly returning to the past has caused turbulence in the world line. The backlash of the cause and effect may appear at any time."

Mudan raised her hand and pushed up her glasses:
“The uncontrollable butterfly effect has already occurred.

"We shouldn't be surprised by any subsequent disasters."

Wang Jixuan rubbed his nose and said, "Now that things have come to this, let's eat first. Let's cook first, and then, we can set up a formation and encircle the land."

(End of this chapter)

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