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

Chapter 487 Fairy Beetle

The white crane is a magical bird.

There was a small jade talisman hanging around its neck, and it was obviously delivering a message.

If such a spiritual bird lived long enough, it would probably be as intelligent as a human. Wang Jixuan did not dare to let it get too close to his base, so he took Amina to greet it.

"I remember your name is Qingyue, we are senior and junior brothers and sisters..."

Wang Jixuan gave these instructions while flying the cloud, and finally added:
"The kind of childhood sweethearts."

Amina burst out laughing, and there seemed to be a hint of "Number Five" emotion between her brows.

When she maintains her original form, her emotions are no longer suppressed and restrained, but will gradually be expressed.

A crane cry was heard ahead.

The white crane spread its wings and braked suddenly in the air, then hung in the air far away. It saluted to Wang Jixuan with its wings and then spoke in human language:

“My master is hosting a banquet today, and I would like to invite Fellow Daoist Qin to attend.

"Here's an invitation."

Bai He pushed the jade talisman hanging around his neck over.

Wang Jixuan took it with a smile and asked, "Who is your master?"

"That's the wealthy immortal," Bai He chuckled, "This jade talisman can take you there. I'll go ahead and help the host prepare the wine and food."

After saying that, the white crane spread its wings, flew around, and flew back the way it came.

Wang Jixuan and Amina looked at each other for a few seconds, and the two remained calm, holding the jade talisman and communicating with each other.

There's actually nothing to discuss.

Emina used the excuse of recuperating from her injuries to continue avoiding the sight of the Six Immortals;
Wang Jixuan went to the meeting alone to see what was going on.

He had been planning to go over there in two or three days, and now was a good opportunity.

Carrying one or two gifts and changing into a white Taoist robe, Wang Jixuan adjusted his expression along the way and forced himself to "put on a smile".

He was trying to find a momentum;
One is that the master's sect was slaughtered by demons, and the master wanted to practice and become an immortal, and then seek revenge on those demons.

This is quite easy to find.

Under the guidance of the jade talisman, Wang Jixuan rode a cloud into this mundane world.

Looking down, this place is no different from the mundane hometown that Wang Jixuan remembered. The only difference is that there are not many cultivators here yet, and there are no flying figures everywhere.

In a few hundred years, this place will basically become like most of the world.

The royal dynasty ruled over the common people;

The major sects and schools remotely control the imperial power of the dynasty.

For ordinary people, this has both advantages and disadvantages, it can only be said to be a mixed bag.

This gathering was held in a mountain villa next to the secular royal capital.

The fat immortal used elixirs to pave the way for the emperor and ministers of this dynasty, and built a platform for ascending to immortality in this villa.

The singers were dancing below the stage, and the maids were surrounding them on the stage.

The fat immortal was wearing brocade clothes and sitting behind a round table, but he didn't do anything out of the ordinary.

Although the scattered immortals cannot be said to be at the bottom of the fairy world, after all, there are still a large number of cultivators and mortals in the fairy world;

But the immortals in the fairy world would never dare to put on such a show, nor would they dare to tease mortals in this way.

Otherwise, any True Immortal, Heavenly Immortal, or even a newly-cultivated Yuan Immortal passing by could smash the pretentiousness of this immortal with a slap.

Wang Jixuan arrived not too late, as he was the only guest here.

Or maybe, this fat immortal has not yet invited the other five immortals.

At that moment, Wang Jixuan descended on a cloud carrying gifts, attracting the attention of many soldiers and maids. Some young women dressed in gold and silver also had rippling eyes, probably hoping to get some chance to become an immortal with their beauty and family background.

"Hahaha! Brother Qin! You look good!"

The fat immortal stood up to greet him with a very loud voice.

Wang Jixuan bowed and said, "Thanks to you, my injury is no longer serious."

The white crane moved forward and took away the gift that Wang Jixuan brought.

The fat immortal took Wang Jixuan's arm affectionately and pulled him to the immortal platform to sit down, and used his immortal power to explore the situation inside Wang Jixuan's body.

The fat immortal naturally couldn't find out anything.

Wang Jixuan's biggest 'problem' is his alien soul puppet.

Coincidentally, in the great battle before coming to this time and space, Fairy Linglong helped him purify most of the demonic energy, and the alien soul puppet is still recuperating. Now Master Wang can only rely on his righteous means to fight.

After this casual investigation, the fat immortal was even more satisfied with Wang Jixuan and pulled Wang Jixuan to drink and chat.

After three cups of fine wine, the fat immortal explained his intention to invite him over.

"Brother Qin, what do you think of the matter I proposed last time?"

Wang Jixuan almost forgot that his current alias was Qin Zheng.

He sighed, his eyes looked distant, and the smile on his lips was a little bitter.

“Although the world is big, it has no place for us two brothers and sisters to stay. It’s okay for me to practice and become an immortal. When my mind is stable, I will practice for 20 to 30 years, or 100 to 200 years, and then I can go to face the heavenly tribulation.

"But what should my junior sister do?"

The fat immortal nodded immediately: "Yes, yes, this matter should be considered carefully."

"I wonder what your Taoist name is, Senior?"

"Hahaha!"

The fat immortal clapped his hands and laughed.

Wang Jixuan didn’t know what this guy was laughing at. Maybe he felt a little embarrassed?

"I'm Mao Mo! Just call me Lao Mo! People who are familiar with me all call me that."

The fat immortal poured a glass of wine for Wang Jixuan, and then began to talk nonstop:

"We six came to the lower world to spread the Dharma, in order to establish a school, build six major sects, leave our legacy in this world, and then continuously send immortals to the immortal world.

"Ascending here means going to where the six of us came from, which is a fairy palace and one of the eight major forces in the fairy world.

"What's even more rare is that this fairy palace is very harmonious, with each family helping each other. It's very suitable for my own development after I go to the fairyland, hahahaha!"

Wang Jixuan asked in a low voice: "Brother Mo, do you want me to ascend here and report to the corresponding ascension platform?"

"Yes, yes!"

The fat immortal winked at Wang Jixuan:
"This matter will not harm you at all, and it will also make me proud.

"When I, your elder brother, have accomplished my mission in this world and returned to the immortal world, you and I can practice together.

"Of course, I am just an immortal who failed halfway through his journey to enlightenment. I will definitely need your care in the future, Brother Qin!"

Wang Jixuan sneered in his heart.

Is this your brother?
This fat immortal is really friendly.

Taoist Wang continued to toast with him and also asked him many questions about the fairy world.

It didn't take long for the fat immortal Mao Mo to reveal his true feelings, with some emotion in his eyes, as he said things like 'loose immortals have no power', 'loose immortals are looked down upon'.

He really wanted to invest in Qin Zheng.

As for whether this investment can be recovered...

Anyway, it's just a little favor and a little friendship, so it's not a loss for Mao Mo.

Wang Jixuan took the opportunity to ask about the Dark Sect and Tianluo, and Mao Mo seemed a little secretive.

"Ah, what can I say about these two organizations?"

Mao Mo picked up the wine bottle and drank it all, then raised his hand to hug the maid who was pouring wine. Then he realized that his action was a bit unruly, so... he casually grabbed two young girls and pushed them into Wang Jixuan's arms.

Taoist Wang quickly refused, being a little flustered. Mao Mo looked at him and laughed, as if he was making fun of Wang Jixuan for being unable to let go.

"Hey, this is the mortal world, and these women all want to be touched by the immortal spirit and ascend to heaven in one step."

Mao Mo said indifferently:

"Don't be restrained. If you despise such vulgar women, then wait until our sect is established and find some female disciples with more spiritual brilliance to train from a young age."

Wang Jixuan: ...What kind of evil cult is this!
Don't let him have any misunderstandings about the founders of secular sects!

Mao Mo returned to the previous topic:

"According to rumors in the Immortal Realm, it was the Heavenly Dao that was not supposed to be in the world that was dissatisfied with the Eight Immortal Palaces in the Immortal Realm for not obeying the Heavenly Dao's orders and ignoring the Heavenly Dao's will, so it created two organizations, one black and one white.

“However, there are also rumors that Tianluo and Anjiao have existed since ancient times, but they were not called these names before. They are tribes that existed from the beginning and were dedicated to protecting the way of heaven.

“There is another rumor that I think is more reliable.

“It is said that the big men of the eight immortal palaces gathered together to deduce future disasters and found that there would be an immeasurable catastrophe in about 600,000 years, in which the immortal world would collapse and the great way would be annihilated. So they all contributed their manpower and effort to build Tianluo first to maintain the order of heaven and earth and delay the catastrophe.

"Later, Tianluo became more active, conquering evil demons everywhere, and the evil demons were forced to band together, and that's how the Dark Cult came into being."

Wang Jixuan nodded slowly.

Mao Mo took a sip of the wine and exhaled softly:

“But I heard that these two families can communicate directly with the Heavenly Dao.

"This is incredible. If the Heavenly Dao gives them a little insight, then they will be able to take off right away, right?

“It’s not bad. Although Tianluo and Dark Sect’s headquarters are in the Immortal Realm, they have always kept a low profile in the Immortal Realm and rarely communicate with the outside world. Only the top leaders of the eight major Immortal Palaces can freely enter and exit the secret places of Tianluo and Dark Sect.

"The Dark Cult is not a good thing, and Tianluo is not a good thing either.

"The Dark Cult is thoroughly evil. Their teachings are to restore order, to break the stubborn, and to delay the coming of the catastrophe by consuming the power of the living beings of heaven and earth.

"Tianluo is a very hypocritical evil. They use the name of justice and order to deceive people everywhere. But what is justice? What kind of order is beneficial to heaven and earth? They don't say it clearly, but just change their standards flexibly.

"In short, they are not good birds."

Wang Jixuan smiled and said, "Brother, that's very insightful!"

"Hahaha, everyone in the fairyland drinks and chats when they are bored."

"Then brother, if I join Tianluo, will I have a chance to help my master get revenge?"

"Disaster."

Mao Mo shook his head, took a bite of food, and muttered:

"From what I know, although the two have different philosophies, one for order and the other for chaos, they both have their own messengers to restrain each other, so conflicts will not easily break out."

Wang Jixuan leaned back slightly.

My goodness, six hundred thousand years ago, these two families hadn’t fought each other directly?

Then why did they fight later?
Too many conflicts have accumulated and the only option is to explode with bloodshed?

The Taoist priest didn't understand, he just kept blessing, wishing that the high-level members of the two families in the immortal world would suffer heavy losses, and that the low-level employees working in the mortal world would live long.

Wang Jixuan also knew that he couldn't ask too much, so he sighed softly: "I don't know when I can get revenge for my master."

"Practice!"

Mao Mo smiled and said:

"When you enter the realm of Golden Immortal, you will become a top figure in the Immortal World, and you can go and settle accounts with those enemies.

"However, those enemies must survive until then."

"Then I'll borrow your good words, brother."

"How about it," Mao Mo raised his eyebrows, "Is it settled that you will be the deputy head of my sect?"

Wang Jixuan was caught off guard.

However, he did not refuse, but picked up the wine bottle and toasted with a glass of wine.

"Then I will have to rely on my brother to take care of me from now on!"

"I'll take care of you, and you'll take care of me, and the days will just pass by like this, hahaha! Come on, let's have a good drink, and tomorrow we'll choose a site, open a sect, recruit disciples, and preach! We must beat all five of them!"

"Good! Make it bigger and stronger, and create more glory!"

The two men clinked their glasses vigorously and drank happily.

There was singing and dancing all around Dengxiantai, and people were drinking and chatting on the terrace.

As they spoke with a slight smell of alcohol, it seemed as if there were pavilions and palaces rising from the distant green hills, layer upon layer, surrounded by clouds and mist.

A huge mountain gate made of white jade stood on the hillside of the green mountain, with the inscription...

【Tianxie】.

Wang Jixuan stood in front of the gate, looking at the fat immortal with a smug look on his face, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently.

No, is this a decent sect?

The name of the mountain gate must be consistent with the corresponding second-rate force in the fairy world. This is the rule of preaching and spreading the Dharma.

But this...ah this...

Wang Jixuan’s little soul scratched his head.

I'm afraid I've got myself on a pirate ship.

……

"Oh my goodness! Tianxie Sect, Baihuan Sect, Jueqing Valley, Wangu Cave, Huanghua Temple, Banshan Gate..."

Zheng Shiduo was shocked when he saw the names of the six new sects given by Wang Jixuan.

"Brother Wang, is this a reputable and upright sect? Is this an evil demon from the immortal world who came to the lower world to raise Gu?"

The other people at the meeting smiled.

Wang Jixuan shook his head with a dark face.

He was holding a meeting here using his alien soul, while his real body was still stationed at the gate of the Tianxie Sect, which was just about to start recruiting disciples.

Although he is the deputy head, he doesn't care about the affairs of the sect at all and is just a vase to keep up appearances.

The reason why the fat immortal Mao Mo wanted to win him over was more because he wanted to help him become an immortal, so that he could have someone to take care of him and have more friends in the immortal world in the future, and it could also be considered a "political achievement" of Mao Mo.

Attention returns to the conference table.

Mudan smiled and said, "Although the name sounds a bit unpleasant, from my observation, they didn't do anything to kill innocent people. They acted quite properly."

The red snake rolled his eyes and said, "Of course, spreading the Dharma in the immortal world is a big deal. It must be the rules set by the eight immortal palaces. They certainly don't dare to do anything rash. Listening to the names of these sects, it is obvious that they are all evil demons and heretics who are trying to whitewash themselves."

"Hahahaha!"

Wang Jixuan was also amused by Chishe's words.

Fortunately, he was sure that Wangxian Valley was not evil in nature.

Their skills are all very pure and upright.

"Okay, is there any progress in calling me back for the meeting?"

"Well," Emina said with a slight smile on her face, "Come and see this, Peony's latest masterpiece."

The image on the projection screen nearby changed, and a...

A large Beetle?

This creature is about half a meter long, with sharp mouthparts, knife-like limbs, and several thin wings on its back.

It looks a bit like an improved version of Blade Beast.

"Bionic robot, fairy beetle."

Peony introduced with a smile:

“Two prototypes have been assembled now, and there is still room for improvement, so they will soon be put into production line.

“But I think I can report to you now, boss!
"Its electronic modules are integrated into a demon pill, and are surrounded by bionic designs and various psychic circuits. They are more useful than blade beasts, and do not rely on plundering human souls. They only need to convert a tiny amount of psychic energy into electrical energy to maintain the operation of their own systems.

"I am confident that I can completely crush the Blade Beast Civilization within a hundred iterations."

Wang Jixuan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Can this thing change the world?"

"Well, I'm afraid not." Mudan pushed the frame of her glasses without lenses, "But it will be one of the things that helps us change this terrible world of cultivation."

“Mass production as soon as possible.”

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)