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

Chapter 508 The Second Visit

Keep the essence and rush to Tianluo.

Although these eight words were spoken lightly, the weight behind them made the two great monks fall into silence.

This means that they will have to abandon many disciples and followers.

Tianluo's recruitment threshold is at the Fusion Realm...

"Can't the entire sect be relocated to Tianluo?"

"We still need to discuss this matter with the immortals of Tianluo," Wang Jixuan said in a low voice, "However, there are not many young cultivators in the Tianluo base. With so many sects and independent cultivators in this world, they probably can't take care of it all."

Elder Taiye sighed softly: "Alas, this..."

Wang Jixuan’s mind turned slightly.

When he was in seclusion in the Cloud City, the Three Realms Wanderer had his spirit servants make a batch of new subspace slabs. He could actually take out a slab and put the disciples of Wangxian Valley in it;
Even more than a dozen sects or those independent cultivators can be accommodated in one stone slab subspace.

But where to take them next?
He himself is now a fugitive being hunted by Heaven.

"Ji Xuan," Taoist Taiye asked, "What is the origin of this dark sect? Why are there so many demonic cultivators?"

"It doesn't have to be a demon cultivator."

Wang Jixuan thought for a moment and said concisely:

“Those monks might just be working for the Dark Cult.

"The Dark Cult and Tianluo are twin brothers, both working for the Heavenly Dao. Most of the time, they are hostile to each other. The Heavenly Dao issues orders to them through the Heavenly Dao Stele.

“There are many cultivation worlds like ours in this world. Tianluo and Anjiao are collecting cultivators above the Fusion Realm from all walks of life.

"In addition, they can also continuously produce some elixirs that are only available in the immortal world. As long as you make enough contributions, you can use the elixirs to achieve immortality in the mortal world, thus having a longer lifespan."

Taoist Wang shook his head slightly:
“I feel pretty good getting along with the people from Tianluo.

“What disgusts me is the self-righteous senior leaders of Tianluo and the Tianluo leader who protects his subordinates without asking any questions.

“They are also the reason why I have to run for my life now.

"Originally, I relied on Tianluo to fight against the pressure brought by the Dark Cult. Although the situation was a little difficult, it was not really a dead end."

Taoist Master Taiye nodded slowly.

He did not ask Wang Jixuan about what he had experienced, but only asked about matters related to the two organizations, Tianluo and Dark Sect.

Wang Jixuan systematically introduced the Xu Realm, the Zhen Realm, the Xian Realm, and the Endless Sea of ​​Stars to his uncle.

Taiye fell into silence again, and this time the silence became much longer.

And neither of them noticed that the transparent figure in the corner was also thinking about something at this moment.

"Let's discuss this with Tianluo Immortal first," Taoist Taiye smiled, "Come on, I'll take you to the inner gate. Several elders are almost having a mental disorder because of the fact that you survived the heavenly tribulation that year."

Wang Jixuan immediately said, "It is not convenient for me to meet other people. The fewer people here know my identity, the better."

As Wang Jixuan spoke, he took out a thin mask from his sleeve and put it on his face.

His face seemed to have changed only three or four points, but he was already significantly different from the Wang Jixuan of that year; in addition, Wang Jixuan changed his aura, making him look like a Buddhist disciple who was practicing with hair.

Taiye sighed and said, "You have indeed changed a lot. You didn't have such thoughts back then. You wanted to tie your belt on the road."

"Master praised me."

Taoist Wang laughed:
“I also have worldly thoughts, but I was so focused on reaching the Immortal Gate that I forcibly suppressed many of my desires.

"The seven emotions and six desires are actually the source of the Tao."

Taiye couldn't help but smile gently: "Everyone walks a different path. Your path should be like a sword, never bending, and piercing the immortal gate without being moved by anyone's persuasion."

"Then he failed to overcome the tribulation and had to cultivate for three lifetimes, but still hasn't achieved immortality."

"Oh? The Third?"

Taiye smiled and said:

"Send the message over here, and have a good talk with Master Uncle about what happened to your three lives."

"Okay, let's talk while we walk."

Wang Jixuan followed Taiye, half a body length behind him. The two of them chatted and laughed as they left the cave and strolled in Wangxian Valley.

On weekdays, Taiye spent most of his time in seclusion, and the rest of his time was spent on handling sect affairs;
Most of the disciples had never seen a sect stroll like this.

They couldn't help but pay attention to the young man who was following Taoist Taiye. When they saw the Murong family jade pendant hanging around the other person's waist, they roughly knew that he should be a master from an aristocratic family.

Taoist Master Wang chatted and laughed with his uncle-master, and the atmosphere in the sect was noticeably more relaxed.

The disciples thought they were saved;
The elders who knew the real situation also thought that the leader might have found a strategy to deal with the next disaster.

Otherwise, how could the leader laugh so happily?

Unconsciously, Taoist Wang walked to the courtyard where he used to live.

I don't know how many times the courtyard has been renovated. After all, it has been six hundred years, and other disciples have already lived there.

"Do you still remember your Senior Sister Xihua?"

"Of course I remember," Wang Jixuan smiled bitterly, "Back then, Master was besieged by the demons and died. Senior Sister Xihua moved here to take care of me. She thought I was a weirdo who only knew how to practice. I was afraid that I couldn't even sew."

"Yes," Taiye sighed, "I also blamed my uncle for not seeing the hatred in your eyes... After your master passed away, you practiced even harder."

"It's just a pity that by the time I entered the Nascent Soul stage, those demon cultivators were either dead or disabled, and there was not even anyone left to avenge me."

"Isn't there a sect?"

Taiye said in a gentle voice:
"The sect supports every disciple and will avenge every disciple who is killed.

"You are also a member of the sect and have made many contributions to the sect."

Wang Jixuan apologized, "I was so stubborn and thoughtless at the beginning. If I could stay in the sect for a few hundred years, kill powerful enemies for the sect, and train disciples, the lack of Taoism in my heart would probably be made up."

"It's all over. Aren't you coming back to save the sect?"

Taoist Taiye waved his hand:
“As monks, what we want is to be free and unrestrained, so don’t mention these things.

"Speaking of your Senior Sister Xihua, do you know where she is now?"

"where?"

"She traveled outside and met an elder of the Qingyuan Sword Sect. The two of them fell in love and eventually became a Taoist couple. Now, she has become the wife of the leader of the Qingyuan Sword Sect."

"Oh?" Wang Jixuan said with a smile, "That's really good."

"It's a pity," Taoist Taiye continued to stroll, sighing, "I remember that you had a junior sister who could speak a few words at that time. That junior sister went out to train and fight with monsters, and died of exhaustion. However, she did not bring shame to our Wangxian Valley, and the monster's lair was also destroyed by our people."

Wang Jixuan suddenly stopped laughing.

My former senior sister is living a good life now, and that is worth being happy about.

Yesterday, my junior sister had passed away in the long river of time, and it had only been a few hundred years.

"Ah," Wang Jixuan asked, "are there any clothes left?"

"As monks, why should we do things that will be remembered by future generations? We can just be buried in heaven and earth after death."

"Right."

Taoist Wang put his hands behind his back, thinking about going back to burn some paper for his junior sister.

Maybe she would like some novels and comics on Earth, so I'll burn a few of them over there.

The two continued walking and stopping.

Wangxian Valley was not very big, so they walked around it quickly. Taoist Taiye had already ordered people to prepare a banquet in advance, and invited several elders whom Wang Jixuan should have known to join the banquet.

Why do you say they should know each other? Because even Taiye, the head of the sect, is not sure.

Wang Jixuan was a taciturn person in the sect at first and seldom got close to the elders of the sect.

At the banquet, the elders were still wondering why the sect leader would invite a cultivator from the Murong family to such a banquet when a disaster was imminent.

Taoist Master Taiye briefly explained:
“This fellow Taoist is extraordinary, and the identity of the Murong family is just a cover.

“The puppets that destroyed the Dark Cultists today were released by the master behind this fellow Taoist…

"He came here to discuss with us how to avoid the revenge of the Dark Cult in the future."

Several elders stood in awe and spoke in a much more restrained manner.

The banquet ended at midnight.

Wang Jixuan no longer felt any regrets in his heart. He helped Taoist Taiye back to the cave to meditate, and he went back to the courtyard where the guests lived to rest.

By the time his real body closed his eyes, the alien soul puppet was already in action.

As usual, their team still has to hold a meeting first.

Wang Jixuan no longer hesitated.

He had to find a way to save everyone in Wangxian Valley, even if it meant stuffing them into the subspace and building a second base or something. It would be better than watching them die here.

As for how to do it specifically, I still need to ask Mudan's opinion.

Taoist Wang and Taiye did not notice that the transparent figure that had been watching them in the corner had quietly left.

It did not show up directly, nor did it leave any information, nor did it make any hints.

It seems that it is also struggling with something and exploring something.

……

"Eh? Brother Wang looks very happy today."

When Zheng Shiduo saw Wang Jixuan's strange soul, he couldn't help but praise him.

Because it was a meeting, Taoist Wang asked the hideous puppet to stay in the rest room and let the alien soul transform into his own body shape and face.

"Really?" Taoist Wang sat in the main seat and turned his chair leisurely. "I am full of vigor and energy, and my face is full of rosy glow."

Everyone smiled.

Mao Mo had already figured out the connection between Wang Jixuan and Wangxian Valley, and asked with a smile, "Revisiting an old place, if I could return to the sect where I practiced, I would definitely be very happy."

Zheng Shiduo laughed: "Just lift your belly, not your butt."

"Go to hell!" Mao Mo glared and was about to kick him.

Wang Jixuan looked at Mudan who seemed to have a headache and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Those six Tianluo Sanxian have been looking for the location of our first base."

Mudan held her forehead and complained:
"We have to leave a portal outside. They are looking for this portal. If I hadn't escaped quickly, they would have found it several times."

Mao Mo is now so confident: "We'll beat them up if we find them! We have a large army of robots, what are we afraid of!"

Gao Huating reminded quietly: "They are scattered immortals. Our weapons can kill in a large area. They are actually limited in killing effectiveness against a single powerful individual."

Chishe blinked: "We have your teacher's alien soul puppet."

"Oh, that's right," Gao Huating licked the tip of her tongue, "I forgot about that just now."

"The alien soul puppet is not easy to use either."

Wang Jixuan said with emotion:

“What I’m worried about now is that the Dark Cult will send experts from the Immortal Realm. If there are more than three True Immortals, I won’t be able to do anything. Or if a True Immortal at the Perfect Realm comes, I will most likely not be able to defeat him.

"The most urgent task is how to retreat."

Mudan asked: "Do you want to take Wangxian Valley away? This is actually not very technically difficult. The main thing is how to convince them."

"Not only Wangxian Valley, I also want to take away disciples from other righteous sects."

"This is not okay!"

From the corner came the laughter and scolding of Senior Bai Gu:
"Do you think I'm omnipotent? I can ignore the great principles and cause and effect, and drag as many people as I want to travel through time?

"Even if they are in the Warp, they are still human."

Wang Jixuan asked: "Then why don't those mechanical bodies count?"

"Mechanical bodies are not a form of life recognized by the Great Dao," Senior Bai Gu did not show up, but only replied, "I can take away at most a hundred people, just take care of your Wangxian Valley."

Wang Jixuan responded, then lowered his head and continued thinking.

You can only take a hundred people;
That's better than not taking anything with you.

Senior Bai Gu continued, "Keep using your little brains to think of a solution. There is actually a solution. It just depends on whether you can find a way around it."

"What can we do?" Zheng Shiduo muttered quietly, "Hasn't the Dark Cult already started mobilizing its troops?"

The red snake shouted fiercely: "How many times they come, we will kill them!"

Mudan reminded: "The top leaders of the Dark Cult are not fools. They will definitely send out experts. The loss of more than a dozen immortals will definitely attract their attention."

Senior Bai Gu smiled and said nothing more, and made no further comments.

He was hiding outside the painting, watching the scroll unfold, observing the conflict and interaction between the avenues.

Senior Bai Gu did not tell them that cracks had actually begun to appear in this world. This was due to the fluctuations caused by the previous battle.

Mudan suddenly said: "The solution that the senior mentioned should be to surrender to the Dark Cult."

"Oh? What do you say?"

"It is a good idea for all the cultivators in this world who are above the Fusion Realm to pledge allegiance to the Dark Cult in exchange for the Dark Cult to stop attacking this world."

Peony whispered:
“After all, it was the mysterious puppet army that wiped out the Dark Cult’s living forces, and they had nothing to do with the cultivators in this world.

"We can also cooperate with the monks in this world and let the mechanical army attack them indiscriminately. This will give them a suitable excuse."

The conference room fell silent.

Wang Jixuan didn't know how to complain for a moment.

Because he thought about it carefully, the method Mudan said was indeed a way to save the vast number of cultivators in this world, but...

Isn't this the same as recognizing a thief as your father?
Kowtow to the enemy and admit your mistakes?
I'm afraid that more than half of the masters in this world cannot accept this.

Wang Jixuan said: "Mudan, spread this method among the various sects and see their reactions."

"Okay," Mudan immediately started to make arrangements.

Taoist Master Wang glanced at the corner and saw that Senior Bai Gu was nowhere to be seen. After thinking about it, he decided to go to Uncle Taiye to discuss the method that Mudan had suggested.

As long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood.

His mind moved back to his body, and before he even opened his eyelids, a sudden sense of enlightenment arose in his heart.

This enlightenment...

Wang Jixuan opened his eyes and saw a faint, transparent figure standing in front of him in the dim guest room, looking directly at Wang Jixuan.

Wang Jixuan was very familiar with this feeling.

It seems like……

The will of heaven.

(End of this chapter)