Evergreen Immortal.

Chapter 797 True Martial Arrives, Taking Root
Changqing Peak, inside the cave.

Li Rui sat cross-legged.

He has returned from Yaozhou.

Having obtained the amulet, the next step is naturally to unite.

He has already made his name in the world, and the Tribulation of Integration is something he cannot avoid. Even before that, there will be fluctuations in the world, and Dao Lords and even some powerful True Lords will discover that he is about to advance to True Lord.

So there are two paths.

Either break through in the world of cultivation.

Or perhaps he could follow in the footsteps of his advisor, Gao Tianxia, ​​and break through to the outer heavens.

Fortunately, he is no longer the peasant he once was; he has gained the favor of the Dao Lord.

With Zhuge Laozu of Baiyujing protecting them, staying in Chongyao Prefecture or going to Tianwaitian would be extremely foolish.

In Li Rui's view.

This is similar to having a lot of wealth but choosing to live in seclusion.

The background is exactly what's used at this time.

Baiyujing is undoubtedly the most suitable place.

Look at those True Lords in the cultivation world; 70% of them are Dao Lords protecting the Dao.

It's not so easy for a sect that only has True Monarchs to produce another one.

Just look at the Liang family patriarch of the Burning Heart Immortal Dynasty and you'll know.

Once one is promoted to True Lord, one has entered the realm of immortals, and there will inevitably be Dao Lords eyeing one's path.

Even without the Dao Lord personally intervening, simply manipulating cause and effect and sending out some elders from the sect would be enough to block the path of most cultivators.

In the past, perhaps other plans would have been needed, but now Baiyujing has three Dao Lords, so protecting a True Lord like him is a piece of cake.

Look inward at yourself.

Then they saw that the [True Martial Arrival] in the Niwan Palace Cave Heaven was already as bright as the sun.

It's a shortcut!
Once the seed of the Dao takes root, it becomes the True Lord of the Unity Body.

Since then.

Even if one has truly stepped into the realm of immortals.

Otherwise, those below the level of True Lord are all just dredging up in the mortal world and have nothing to do with the word "immortal".

Baiyujing, nestled in a valley.

"Tell me, how long will it take for this kid to achieve fusion?"

Beneath the fairy tree.

An old man was lying leisurely, smiling as he looked at the middle-aged man carrying a sword beside him.

There's an extra person in our family.

He could fool others, but he certainly couldn't fool the master of Baiyujing.

Zhuge Ming had no intention of meeting Li Rui.

Li Rui is a cautious person.

They will come when the time comes.

He's a Dao Lord, after all; doesn't he have any pride?
"I don't know."

The middle-aged man carrying the sword remained as taciturn as ever.

Zhuge Ming chuckled: "I left too early because of that kid from the Sword Protection River. I don't know if Changqing got the magic charm."

"Our family's resources are too shallow to raise so many true dragons."

He seemed to be complaining, but his face was full of smiles.

Today, Zhuge Ming is just like an ordinary wealthy man.

Seeing the family business settled and the younger generation accomplished fills me with joy from the bottom of my heart.

Now he no longer practices his skills, no longer cultivates his methods, and doesn't even intend to heal his injuries.

According to Zhuge Ming's own words.

'These are all old stories. Do you really think risking your life is something to be taken lightly?'

Every time they risk their lives, they're giving it their all.

I worked too hard when I was young, and now I have incurable physical wounds.

As a result, his lifespan was much shorter than that of other Dao Lords.

However, after just over a thousand years, it already shows signs of exhaustion.

At most, one will live to be a hundred years old. There's no need to struggle anymore. Just enjoy your old age peacefully.

Zhuge Ming continued, "By the way, keep a close eye on him. He's the only good seedling we have. I can't see through Gao Tianxia, ​​so I'm counting on Changqing to grow up."

"If Changqing doesn't become a Dao Lord, I will curse you even in my next reincarnation."

The middle-aged man with the sword on his back said in a muffled voice:

"Yes." But I felt a little depressed.

Does this Daoist mean that success is attainable?

Zhuge Ming sighed softly: "I'm sorry to trouble you. I know you like practicing swordsmanship and dislike these mundane matters, but unless you become a true immortal, how can you transcend the mortal realm?"

“Jianhe is a trustworthy person. Once his Dao fruition is stable, you can focus on practicing your sword.”

"Once Changqing becomes a Dao Lord, he can go to Nanzhengyang Prefecture whenever he wants, and I will never say anything to you again."

He knew all too well that this man, who was called his junior brother, was actually a middle-aged man of great-great-great-grandchildren.

He was originally a sword immortal with a romantic spirit, but he is now trapped in the small world of Baiyujing.

Who said that reaching the Dao Lord level would bring freedom?

Pooh.

They'll never have a moment's rest in their entire lives.

Even if one does not become an immortal, one's lifespan will eventually come to an end.

Some people are planning for their next life, because if someone can help guide and protect them, the chances of returning to their peak in the next life are greater.

This is a colloquial way of saying it.

That's what his master did back then, and he couldn't let the tradition die out in his generation, could he?

Otherwise, if Master has reincarnations, wouldn't he be given a good scolding?

Although Zhuge Ming also knew that his master was unlikely to be reincarnated again.

Take my junior brother for example.

A sword heart that is clear and pure should be like Ye Jiuzhou, going to the Outer Heavens to slay all the demons in the world, in order to perfect the supreme sword heart.

Unfortunately.

Born in Baiyujing, one is ultimately unable to act recklessly.

Fortunately, everything is getting better.

There is the Cam River, and there is Evergreen.

It wouldn't be a problem for Baiyujing to flourish again for another three to five thousand years.

As for his children and grandchildren, they will have their own blessings; that's not something this old man can think about.

Zhuge Ming looked up at the sky and chuckled.

"After the fifteenth day, it will be the New Year. May there be abundance every year. I should then have the face to meet my master and grandmaster."

"Master, tell us what it's like to be a True Monarch. So that when we see our senior brothers and junior brothers in the future, we'll have something to say about it."

"Tiger has been urging us several times, and so has Brother Ning."

Wang Zhao said.

This composed middle-aged man was only willing to say a few words in front of his master and fellow disciples.

Strange to say.

Wang Zhao rarely spoke, but among his fellow disciples, he was the most popular, and everyone was willing to chat with this middle-aged man.

Most of the time, Wang Zhao was like a mythical creature, only taking in and never giving out.

That is, I saw my master.

He'll only mutter a few words about it then.

Li Rui: "It's nothing special. It's just like when we saw those immortals in Qinghe, they just have a hundred more years of cultivation."

"century."

Be nice.

This is already quite remarkable.

Liu Tiezhu couldn't help but recall the martial arts novels that his senior brother Liang He only dared to secretly read late at night.

He discovered it again.

My senior brother said that he didn't envy those female warriors who would rush to the protagonist as soon as they saw him. He envied the fact that he met an old master who would touch his head and give him a hundred years of internal energy.

My master is probably not far from becoming a True Lord.

Li Rui chatted idly with his two apprentices.

Suddenly——

A light drizzle began to fall from the sky.

"The spring rains came exceptionally early this year."

Li Rui looked up at the sky, his eyes slightly narrowed.

This spring rain seemed to have poured into his heart and into his inner palace.

【True Martial Arrives】.

Take root!

(End of this chapter)