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

Chapter 488: Master Wang’s Leisure Time
To be honest, being the deputy leader of the Tianxie Sect is quite interesting.

Wang Jixuan originally just came here to find out the truth and avoid being hostile to the Six Immortals.

But he didn't expect that he would actually feel quite... like a fish in water and extremely comfortable here.

First of all, he had no enemies.

Second, he doesn’t have to do anything.

Furthermore, he does not need to recruit disciples or preach, he is just a mascot.

The job assigned to him by the fat immortal was to appear on a cloud when he was in a good mood, showing his heroic spirit, and becoming a 'dream target' for those disciples who had just embarked on the path of cultivation, and by the way, becoming the dream lover of a large number of girls.

It’s not that Wang Jixuan is too lazy, it’s mainly because the fat immortal Mao Mo doesn’t want Wang Jixuan to interfere in the affairs of Tianxiemen.

Taoist Wang has been watching the development of Tianxie Sect.

The first people that Tianxiemen recruited were honest people with above average qualifications and loyal character, a total of no more than sixty people.

This group of honest people first practiced for two months and established the outer sect of Tianxie Sect. They were responsible for external purchases, taking care of subsequent disciples who officially joined the sect, and supervising the practice of formal disciples.

Then three hundred boys and girls officially entered the sect.

On the day of the opening ceremony, there were huge crowds of people, loud gongs and drums, colorful flags waving, and fairy lights everywhere.

Wang Jixuan was wearing a purple robe, his long hair was tied into a tall Taoist hairpin, with two hairbands hanging on both sides of the hairpin.

In the blink of an eye, he became a senior who could sit in the main seat in the stands.

Three hundred boys and girls, wearing uniform clothes, bowed deeply to the fat immortal in front of the square of the new sect, calling him "Master".

The fat immortal Mao Mo nodded with a smile, his eyes full of emotion.

These boys and girls are all talented and capable people, and are the foundation of the Tianxie Sect that the fat immortal has painstakingly found.

Basically, the two subsequent sect competitions that the six immortals need to participate in will depend on this group of boys and girls.

The founder, Fat Immortal, is a man of many ideas and is quite capable.

The Tianxie Sect was destined to merge with the mortal dynasties in the future, so in the selection of the first batch of disciples, the fat immortal specially got a dozen of "royal bloodlines". After showing his power, making promises, and establishing his authority, he subdued these royal bloodlines.

However, these have nothing to do with Wang Jixuan.

He just came here to make some cameos.

After the lively opening ceremony, the practice in the mountains quickly got back on track, and the mountaintops gradually became quiet.

As these boys and girls grew up, the Tianxie Sect gradually prospered.

The other five companies are following almost the same rhythm.

During the opening ceremony, Wang Jixuan did not see the other five immortals, and the fat immortal Mao Mo had no intention of joining the other five immortals in the opening ceremony.

Taoist Wang fully applied the principle of asking when one does not understand something and went to ask the fat immortal.

Unexpectedly, Mao Mo smiled and shook his head:
"The six of us are now all holding back our efforts to win first place in the next two duels. This concerns the reputation of the six sects.

“The six of us all work for the Beast God Palace, a great palace, and we compete with each other openly and covertly on a daily basis. Even though I have a good personal relationship with two of them, I have to avoid them recently.

"Why, do you want to investigate the other five families to see if they have recruited any talented disciples?
"Well, if this disciple dies later, they will probably become suspicious of you."

Taoist Wang never asked about this matter again from then on.

What the fat immortal said makes a lot of sense.

In this way, the Taoist priest's main body practiced and relaxed here, while the alien soul puppets, which had just recovered a little strength, carried out large-scale construction in their first base.

The production and iteration of the fairy beetle are progressing very smoothly.

This thing is a combination of blade beast, spirit slave and mechanical body. It uses mechanical thinking instead of biological soul, has higher fault tolerance and efficiency, and there is no need to worry about them getting out of control.

However, in order to keep secrets, the fairy beetle's mechanical core was equipped with multiple self-destruct programs.

If they are forced open, they will explode;
If they lose contact with the command center for a long time, they will explode.

In Wang Jixuan's second life, he had conducted research on the miniaturization of formations, and these research results were also used on fairy beetles.

The fairy beetle carries multiple formations on its back, which can effectively avoid spiritual detection - it depends on the seriousness of the detector.

The current fairy beetle is still a relatively primitive version;
But mining is no longer a problem.

Batches of fairy beetles were continuously sent out.

Wherever these fairy beetles passed, cavities and pits would soon appear on the bottom layer. Within just half a year, small earthquakes began to occur from time to time in the southern border of this world.

There were not many people there, so Wang Jixuan just let them do whatever they wanted.

With sufficient supply of mines, their first base underwent earth-shaking changes in just half a year.

Peony is conducting a brand new study:

[How to solidify spiritual energy efficiently].

To put it simply, it is to create artificial spiritual stones.

If they can take this step, their mechanical cultivation civilization will have a breakthrough.

However, Mudan has no idea now and is busy slicing and studying various spiritual stones and spiritual minerals every day.

Mudan misses Professor Shen Qionglin's brain very much.

So is Wang Jixuan.

The base was fine;

The sect is at peace;

Taoist Wang's real body was stationed in Tianxiemen, so he had no way to talk about love with Amina.

then……

He can finally practice in peace!

The Taoist priest would occasionally move a recliner, make a pot of tea, sit in the shade of the trees in the warm breeze, and watch the disciples of Tianxie Sect meditate in the square.

Occasionally, he would use his magic power to create a cloud, lie on the cloud with his arms as a pillow, hold a dogtail grass in his mouth, and let himself float in the wind, while thinking about things that had nothing to do with cultivation or the future.

Sometimes he would miss the days he spent with Lingtong.

They are shameless, pursuing primitive indulgence and etiquette restraint;

Sometimes Amina's graceful figure would appear in front of my eyes, and my heart would feel a little itchy, but not to the point of being unbearable.

After all, Master Wang is not a pervert.

The pressure is there from beginning to end.

The pressure he was under now mainly came from the dual pursuit of Tianluo and the Dark Cult, as well as that 'weird' Tiandao.

No one knew when Senior Bai Gu would come to pick him up, and no one knew where his next stop would be.

The memories of practicing in Wangxian Valley in the lower world have gradually been squeezed out of his mind by memories related to the Earth.

He doesn't like to pick flowers in the morning and pick them in the evening;

He prefers to cherish the present, especially this rare leisure time.

After two or three years, Wang Jixuan's vitality was restored.
The alien soul puppet also barely recovered to the level of a wandering immortal, but unfortunately, due to too much damage, it became increasingly difficult for the alien soul puppet to recover its strength.

Wang Jixuan originally thought that his peaceful time would be slightly disturbed during the competition among the six sects.

But he never expected that the peaceful days would be temporarily broken because of a "little thing".

……

"Brother Qin, Brother Qin!"

The fat immortal Mao Mo came from outside the sect on a cloud, holding up his belly.

Wang Jixuan, who was basking in the sun under a tree, immediately stood up to greet him, stretched his waist and asked lazily: "Brother, what's the matter? You seem to be very anxious."

"Ah, something."

Mao Mo said seriously:
"Do you still remember the female immortal in the Ten Thousand Bone Cave? When we first came here, she was wearing a suit of armor, looking heroic and tall." "I remember her," Wang Jixuan asked, "What happened to her?"

"She's fine. We were just casual acquaintances before."

Mao Mo smiled:
"She said that something strange had happened near her mountain gate, and she wanted me to go over and help her take a look.

"I thought, if I go there alone and people spread rumors, the other four families will think I'm teaming up with her, which would be very bad.

"How about you come with me, brother?"

After saying this, Mao Mo lowered his voice and added slyly:

“This female fairy is called Qu Man. She was originally a proud and arrogant person. Unfortunately, something went wrong when she was overcoming the calamity. She was rescued by her family and became a wandering fairy.

“She has a strong background. Her grandfather is a real celestial being and the elder of the Wan Gu Cave in the Immortal Realm. He also dotes on her.

"Even more rare, she should still be a virgin... huh?"

Mao Mo's eyebrows danced with joy, and Wang Jixuan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Wang Jixuan sighed: "Thank you for your kindness, brother, but I have a deep blood feud..."

"That's even more important to try, go, go, go!"

Mao Mo grabbed Wang Jixuan's arm affectionately and rode the cloud to take him to the southwest.

On the way, Mao Mo smiled and said, "What is the most important thing in the fairy world? Talent or understanding? Wrong, it's connections."

"Connections?"

"That's right," Mao Mo said with emotion, "There are people up there to take care of us. That's more important than talent and understanding. Of course, luck is even more mysterious. If you're lucky, everything will go smoothly. If you're unlucky, everything will come to an end. Hahaha! I'll use a spell here. Let's go over there quickly. Let's go!"

In an instant, light and shadow flow;
A journey of a thousand miles takes but a moment.

Soon, Wang Jixuan saw a fairy mountain surrounded by fairy light, standing among a series of undulating peaks and ridges.

As soon as he arrived here, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

There is no other reason. Although this place is some distance away from his first base in southern Xinjiang, it is only about seven or eight thousand miles away.

"Hahahaha!"

Mao Mo held his stomach and laughed loudly on the cloud:
"Friend Qu! I don't know what kind of trouble you've run into. I've brought Brother Qin to help you!"

The fairy mountain below was shining with light, and the layers of formations opened up like blooming lotuses. A graceful figure in armor flew out from the center, and hundreds of young men and children could be seen peeking their heads out below.

This Cave of Ten Thousand Bones is also a thriving place.

Qu Man frowned and stepped forward, bowing to Mao Mo: "Thank you for coming to help, fellow Taoist."

Then she looked Wang Jixuan up and down.

"Qin Zheng," Taoist Wang introduced himself somewhat shyly.

Qu Man nodded slightly: "Daoyou Mao has already informed us about your matter. I don't know how to comfort you. The dead are gone. Please cherish your own Dao fruit."

"Ah, thank you for your guidance, Fellow Daoist Qu."

Wang Jixuan smiled:

"But if one can forget even the blood feud between the master and the sect, then, let alone whether or not to cultivate immortality, one would probably be at a disadvantage as a human being."

"Yeah...that's right."

Qu Man nodded slightly, and looked at Wang Jixuan with a little more kindness.

She said, "Please sit down below."

"Oh, forget it," Mao Mo said with a smile, "They might be eyeing us. If you encounter any trouble, just tell us and we can discuss how to deal with it."

Qu Man said, "It's just some strange things. I'm worried that other families are deliberately making things difficult for me. Fellow Daoist Mao is highly respected and well-known for his loyalty and honesty, so I'm looking for you to discuss this with me."

"Oh?"

Mao Mo immediately held his head high, his chest puffed out, his face full of righteousness, like a righteous senior.

Wang Jixuan couldn't help but think of the scene where this fat immortal had his hands on those ordinary women...

Sometimes, he might as well be blind.

Mao Mo asked: "How exactly?"

"Fellow Taoist, please follow me."

Qu Man's figure fell straight to the southeast and flew about a thousand miles.

Wang Jixuan couldn't help but feel worried again.

That direction...is indeed closer to our base.

After a while.

Qu Man exerted his great magical powers and pulled out a piece of land, revealing a square pit that was hundreds of feet deep.

The power of the immortals is displayed to the fullest.

Qu Man pointed to a neat cross-section below and frowned.

Mao Mo squatted down and took a few careful looks, using his immortal consciousness, his naked eyes, and magic to investigate alternately, his expression becoming more and more solemn.

Wang Jixuan tried hard to make a puzzled expression, but he was actually calling out to Mudan with his alien soul, asking her to stop all the activities of the fairy beetles.

What did Qu Man discover?
There was nothing else, just some traces of fairy beetle activities.

At this moment, there are crisscrossing passages on the four cross-sections of the giant pit. These passages run through the soil layer, stone layer, and groundwater layer. Each passage is only one foot in diameter, and the passage walls are covered with dense scratches.

The spiritual consciousness can capture many details, such as the residual mineral debris in some corners, and the crooked claw marks in the circular hall where the passages intersect.

It looks like the traces left by some evil monster.

"There are monsters, and there are a lot of them, coming and going without a trace."

Qu Man said in a deep voice:

“I have been practicing in the sect until now, and I have only been out in the fairyland, so I am not very familiar with monsters.

"Fellow Daoist Mao, which tribe do you think this is?"

Wang Jixuan: What clan? These are small mining robots, the harmless kind, with a combat power of only 5.

Mao Mo groaned for a few seconds and said, "It may be the soul-eating ants that have become extinct in the fairy world."

Taoist Priest Wang: …

"What?" Qu Man frowned. "If it's the Soul Devouring Ant, can we handle it?"

"Don't worry, this is the lower realm. Even if we find a colony of soul-eating ants, it won't do much."

Mao Mo shook his sleeves, took out a shuttle from it, and threw it to the ground.

The shuttle drilled into the dense passages below, like the roots of an old tree, and began to fly westward.

Wang Jixuan was not worried about this.

Mudan must have taken precautions.

But how did Qu Man discover these traces? Why did Mudan let these fairy beetles dig to the mountain gate... No, this place is still a thousand miles away from Qu Man's mountain gate.

Good boy, it was exposed so early.

Wang Jixuan put his hands behind his back, frowning as he thought.

Two more streams of light flew over from the distance, and soon four immortals would gather here.

Wang Jixuan calculated in his mind.

With the remaining strength of his alien soul, he could still try to fight against two immortals, but he really couldn't beat four.

(End of this chapter)