Xiuxian, I have a high martial arts world

Chapter 250 The Truth
Return the Tao to Heaven.

"Return the Dao to Heaven..."

Lin Chen also repeated this word in his heart.

Gradually, he understood the deep meaning behind this word.

All the cultivation of a cultivator comes from the heaven and earth.

But there is a limit to the number of spirits between heaven and earth.

Spiritual animals, spiritual medicines, flowers, plants and trees...

Even every cultivator and mortal, every spirit stone, and every spirit vein contains spirit.

But as the number of monks continues to increase, the burden on heaven and earth is increasing...

Until now, the spirits between heaven and earth can no longer supply cultivators of high levels, and can no longer supply the spiritual world.

Faced with such a situation, there are undoubtedly only two options.

Increase revenue or cut costs.

The so-called open source is to fundamentally change the situation of insufficient spiritual power and Tao in the world of immortal cultivation.

The simplest way is to find a bigger world to support more monks...

But can this be done?
Lin Chen shook his head.

It is impossible that the cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation have not thought of this method.

Even over countless years, there must have been many monks who have thought about and tried this.

But is it so easy to open source?
All Lin Chen could guess was that he had failed.

Therefore, the only option left is to save money.

The cultivation of a monk comes from heaven and earth.

If a cultivator dies, wouldn't it be returning the Tao to heaven, allowing the Tao and spiritual energy between heaven and earth to flourish again?

Because of this, a great war between good and evil broke out...

The fortune of Qingzhou and the general trend of the world do not depend on the rise of the evil path.

Instead, a great war is needed, with enough monks dying, to restore the Dao and the Heaven...

“Haha, but how much can a mere mortal, a Qi-refining foundation-building cultivator, or even a Golden Core Yuanying cultivator, repay?”

Lin Chen couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Can the life and death of a hundred thousand mortals, and their return to heaven, be equal to that of a Nascent Soul cultivator?

Could ten or a hundred Nascent Soul cultivators be as good as one True God of Transformation?
Lin Chen saw this clearly, and it was impossible for the cultivators in the spiritual world not to know about it.

But, what does it matter if you know it?

Returning the Dao to Heaven was originally the plan set by the great monks in the spiritual world.

Could it be that you are still expecting them to dig their own graves... and give up their cultivation and return it to heaven?
Obviously... this is impossible.

What they can do is to let more low-level monks, and even mortals... die.

Because whether it is a mortal or a Nascent Soul cultivator.

To them, there is no difference between them and ants.

No matter how many monks from the lower realm die, there will be no mercy for them.

Of course, if the monks from the spiritual world directly massacred the monks from Qingzhou, it would inevitably cause resistance from the monks from the lower world.

The five states are the foundation of the spiritual world. Even the great monks in the spiritual world would not do such a stupid thing.

Therefore, the monks in the spiritual world adopted a more gentle strategy.

The battle between good and evil, the evil sect is on the rise!
It’s called a war, but in fact it’s just a meaningless massacre!

No matter whether the dead are from the righteous sect or the evil sect...it is what the people in the spiritual world want to see.

Thinking of this, a doubt that Lin Chen had had for many years was finally solved.

"No wonder the Daoist sect has been indifferent from beginning to end..."

"Because this is the order of the heavenly beings... The so-called 142 years of prosperity of the Demon Sect is undoubtedly 142 years of slaughter in the mortal world!"

Lin Chen's heart was shaken.

Kill until the mortal world cultivators are exhausted, and kill until there is enough energy between heaven and earth to supply the spiritual world cultivators with freedom and ease...

"But can this move... really alleviate the problem fundamentally?"

Lin Chen raised his head and looked towards the sky. Perhaps, it was just a temporary solution.

Presumably, in the five major states of the mortal world, there is an overabundance of cultivators in the spiritual world, and there are too many great cultivators gathered there. Their consumption of the Tao and spiritual energy between heaven and earth is the most fundamental.

As long as the number of spiritual monks does not decrease, the spiritual world will eventually fall.

"Perhaps, some spiritual world monks have already realized this, but there is no immediate solution..."

"You can't force Master Huashen to commit suicide, right?"

"Controlling the ascension of the monks in the lower realms... letting the monks in the spirit realm who have reached the state of becoming gods and returning to the void gradually age and die... perhaps this problem can be solved slowly."

Lin Chen sighed.

But unfortunately, this will take thousands or even tens of thousands of years to achieve.

But right now, the disasters in the mortal world are really happening!
At this moment, Lin Chen had a lot of thoughts in his mind.

Changchun Zhenren looked at Lin Chen and forced a smile:
"Haha, it seems you have figured it out too."

"Have you entered the Nascent Soul stage?"

Changchun Zhenren looked at Lin Chen for a few times with an expression of amazement.

"It's faster than I thought... Perhaps you can seize the last chance and ascend to the spirit world before the passage to the upper world is completely closed."

"When the time comes, I hope you will not forget your original intention and that you are also from Qingzhou."

Changchun Zhenren's voice was very soft.

After he told Lin Chen the complete secret, he took out a yellow gourd.

"This is the yellow jade gourd, a treasure of the former Tiandan Zhenren, which has the ability to ripen spiritual plants."

"After Tiandan died, he gave it to me."

"Now, I have put most of Changchun Sect's inheritance and resources into this gourd."

Changchun Zhenren stuffed the topaz gourd into Lin Chen's hands and waved his hand, saying:
"Run away, the farther the better!"

"As long as our Changchun Sect's disciples have not been exterminated, there will be a day in the future when we can revive our sect!"

At this moment, even though Changchun Zhenren looked tired, there was still some hope in his eyes.

他 说:

"When the Demon Sect is defeated, Changchun Sect will be able to revive."

"When the time comes, the flower called justice will still bloom on this land..."

Lin Chen took the topaz gourd, which was clearly something he needed urgently.

With this gourd, there are now seven Xuantian treasure gourds, only two black and white are missing.

But at this moment Lin Chen did not feel the slightest bit of joy. He looked at Patriarch Changchun and the corners of his mouth twitched.

In the end, only silent words came out.

"Grandmaster, take care!"

Changchun Zhenren smiled and nodded.

With a wave of his hand, a wisp of green breeze lifted Lin Chen up and brought him to the foot of Changchun Mountain.

At the foot of Changchun Mountain, Lin Chen saw Changchun Zhenren slowly rising into the air.

Behind him, three hundred Changchun Sect disciples were lined up.

The Jindan cultivator flies with the wind.

The cultivators who have established their foundation can fly by flying instruments.

Lin Chen stood at the foot of the mountain and saw the sect leader Wang Changchun.

I saw the new masters of the Weapon Peak and the Array Peak, as well as the peak master of the Talisman Peak who had little presence.

He saw the internal affairs elder who had helped him before and asked him for wine and tea.

I also saw some senior brothers who have been in the industry for many years.

Their cultivation may not be very high, and they do not have too many pursuits or aspirations for the great way.

But at this moment, they were all on the top of Changchun Mountain and did not retreat.

Changchun Zhenren held a long sword in his hand, and a mysterious formation rose up under his feet. He said in a deep voice:
"Disciples of Changchun Sect, listen to my orders."

"Follow me... form a battle array and meet the enemy!"

(End of this chapter)