I made the entire cultivation world cry

Chapter 590 Reunion of Master and Disciple

Chapter 590 Reunion of Master and Disciple (Seeking Monthly Tickets)
In the center of the lotus pond, the sword-nurturing gourd floats in the air. The five elements of spiritual energy flow into the gourd's mouth like water. The gourd is very good at 'eating', and it is unknown how long it will take to consume it.

The lotus pond rippled gently, and the small boat swayed lightly.

Jiang Yi lay in the boat, her head resting on her arm, letting the dappled starlight filter through the swaying lotus leaves, casting spots of light on her face.

She closed her eyes, and the shadow of the demonic tide, the future of the Mountain and Sea Realm, the Nine Cauldrons Boundary-Stabilizing Array... these worries surged like undercurrents beneath the water.

"What are you afraid of?"

Jiang Yi asked herself silently, with a hint of self-mockery and languor.

"The day of reckoning has not yet come, and the fear I feel now cannot be a reason for me to stop and waste this day."

Jiang Yi couldn't help but recall her past life. Doomsday prophecies always appeared every few years. The planets we depended on for survival also had their lifespans. When she didn't want to study or work, she wished the end of the world would come immediately.

In the end, though, cattle and horses still have to be cattle and horses, living just to survive.

She was not a savior and never intended to bear the fate of the entire Shan Hai Realm.

Everything he did—whether it was rebuilding the Cangling Sect, searching for demon spirits, or activating the Nine Cauldrons Boundary-Stabilizing Array—was simply following his heart's desires, going wherever his actions led, undeterred by any barriers. He was simply protecting those he wanted to protect and the legacy he carried.

If we are constantly worried about the demonic tide that has devoured Beixuan and is growing stronger, wouldn't we be putting shackles on ourselves?
Dongzhou is not Beixuan.

Here, three major sword sects are stationed, along with various sects with profound foundations, the Buddhist sects of Xiling Continent providing strong support, the Nine Cauldrons Boundary-Stabilizing Array currently being activated, the Boundless Sea Defense Line soon to be constructed, and the Southern Wilderness and Floating Light Sea behind them.

By pooling the power of all living beings, we might be able to withstand the demonic tide. Perhaps this resistance will last for ten thousand years. Even if the Mountain and Sea Realm is not destroyed by the demonic tide, it will be destroyed by the collapse of the three heavenly pillars.

If she works hard, she might ascend to the celestial realm by then.

Once you arrive in the Immortal Realm, if you have the ability, you can solve the problem from the Immortal Realm's perspective, or find the Nine Emperors and hold them accountable by their collars.

Jiang Yi smiled as she thought about it. Instead of being anxious about the yet-to-arrive end of the Mountain and Sea Realm, she should follow her heart and live in the present.

Cultivate when you should cultivate, enjoy life when you should enjoy life, and do your best for the Cangling Sect and for the Eastern Continent when it's time to do your best.

If the demonic tide comes, we will fight it with all our might.

If one can ascend, one should seek the Dao at a higher place.

"As long as you keep moving forward, the result will always be better than standing still."

Jiang Yi let out a soft breath, a lazy yet clear smile playing on her lips.

The fragrance of lotus blossoms was intoxicating, and the water flowed gently beneath the boat. Her heavy thoughts drifted away with the water, and she turned over to find a more comfortable position.

"Tomorrow's worries will come tomorrow, today... let's get enough sleep first."

As her breathing became heavier, Jiang Yi fell into a deep sleep. Above the lotus pond, only the rustling of the breeze through the lotus leaves and the murmuring of the water as the sword-nurturing gourd absorbed the spiritual energy of the five elements remained, creating a scene of carefree ease.

……

On the Cangling Sect's side, Danxi and the others received Jiang Yi's flying sword message and the detailed information that Longri brought back from the Nine Heavens Cloud Pavilion, confirming that the demonic tide had temporarily receded and that Suhua and the others had also embarked on their return journey. Only then did everyone's hearts, which had been hanging in suspense, temporarily settle down.

clang--

clang--

clang--

The deep, resonant sound of the bell echoed throughout the entire Cangling Sect from the Three Micro Peaks.

Upon hearing the summoning bell, the cultivators and disciples still in the sect immediately put down their affairs and poured out from various peaks, converging on the main peak square.

Everyone's face was solemn and concerned, wondering what the purpose of this emergency summons was.

Soon, the Sanwei Peak Square was bustling with people.

When Danxi walked out of the main hall accompanied by Chisongzi, all eyes were on her.

"Master!"

Excited shouts rang out from the crowd, and Zhao Cangyun practically pushed his way through the crowd to reach Danxi in just a few steps.

His eyes shone with an astonishing light, filled with undisguised admiration and joy.

Danxi smiled as she looked at Zhao Cangyun. The impetuous young man who once required her to conceal his identity had now shed his boyishness, stood tall and straight, and possessed the mature temperament of a young man. His cultivation had reached the mid-stage of the Golden Core realm, and his aura was profound. It seemed that he was not far from the late stage of the Golden Core realm.

“Not bad,” Danxi walked up to Zhao Cangyun, “Your cultivation is solid, it seems you haven’t been slacking off.”

Looking at Zhao Cangyun, who was even taller than her, Danxi couldn't help but feel a surge of anger.

If it weren't for that bastard Xia Changying, with Zhao Cangyun's foundation of Qilin bloodline, he might have already successfully formed his Nascent Soul!
Danxi forcefully suppressed her surging anger and patted Zhao Cangyun's shoulder. Zhao Cangyun nodded vigorously, his eyes slightly red, "Master, did you come back with Senior Sister? Where is Senior Sister? I haven't seen her."

Danxi's smile froze as she watched Zhao Cangyun's eyes scan the surroundings, and suddenly felt a hardness in her fist.

She returned after many twists and turns, and this Qilin cub didn't congratulate her on becoming a god, nor did he say a few comforting words. Instead, he went around looking for Jiang Yi.
"Stand aside!"

Danxi pushed Zhao Cangyun aside in a huff, almost knocking him over.

Upon seeing this, Xuan Hui, who was standing at the entrance of the main hall, chuckled, his face full of schadenfreude.

Danxi's gaze swept over the familiar faces in the square, and she nodded in acknowledgment.

The Heavenly Hunting True Lord of Baizang Valley, the Jade Pot True Lord of Yuqing Sect, the Mo Family Fortress, the Liujing Sect, the Chimeizhai... as well as many surviving Golden Core cultivators and young disciples from various sects of the Northern Xuan.

Shang Shixu stood with Huiyuan and Longri. Chu Qianji, Li Hanshan and other elite disciples of the former Cangling Sect all felt their eyes well up with tears. Qi Tian even hugged Feng Wuhen and pretended to cry. Cang Qingyue pulled Su Chanyi with a look of disgust.

Xin Wushuang and Shen Puning were not there; they must have gone to the Southern Wilderness together.

This place has lost many of its old friends from Beixuan, but it has gained many new faces from Dongzhou.

Chisongzi stepped forward from behind, twirling his whisk into his arm, and announced loudly, "Everyone, this is the leader of the Northern Profound Immortal Alliance, and the Grand Elder of the Cangling Sect, Danxi Zhenzun."

As soon as she finished speaking, all the cultivators from Beixuan bowed their hands in greeting. Some of the former Cangling Sect disciples even had tears in their eyes as they led the newly joined disciples in bowing deeply to Danxi, creating a thunderous roar.

"Greetings, True Venerable Danxi!"

"Greetings, True Venerable Danxi!"

"Greetings, True Venerable Danxi!"

Danxi raised her hand and sent out a gentle breeze, which softly lifted everyone's arms.

"Everyone, you have worked hard these past few days. Please accept my bow!"

On the Three Micro Peaks, Danxi reunited with her old friends from Beixuan. After greeting all the disciples, she invited several Nascent Soul cultivators to the hall for a chat.

……

At the same time, two sword lights streaked across the sky like meteors, landing precisely outside the gates of the Cangling Sect.

"Master!"

Liu Taozhi immediately spotted the aloof white figure on the steps, and with joy and excitement, she quickly walked towards Jiang Yurong.

Jiang Yi sent a message via flying sword to Danxi, informing her that she had notified Liu Taozhi and Luo Qingsi. Upon learning of this, Jiang Yurong came to the entrance of Cangling Sect to wait for her.

"Lord Sect Master!"

Luo Qingsi also rushed over and saw Liu Taozhi suddenly stop and bow with her hands clasped. Luo Qingsi also stopped and followed suit, bowing respectfully to Jiang Yurong.

Jiang Yurong looked the two of them over. Liu Taozhi's former gentleness had faded, replaced by a frost-like resilience and sense of responsibility.

Although Luo Qingsi was still naive, her eyes were clear and her cultivation had improved considerably.

Seeing that they were safe and sound, and had gained a foothold and grown here, a very rare faint smile appeared on Jiang Yurong's perpetually icy face.

"Ah."

She nodded slightly to the two of them.

That barely perceptible nod and that fleeting smile, when seen by Liu Taozhi, who knew her well, were like sunlight breaking through the clouds, warming her heart and making her eyes well up with tears.

"Master, are you planning to stay here this time, or do you have other plans?"

Although they had just reunited, Liu Taozhi couldn't help but ask Jiang Yurong questions.

Jiang Yurong was her first master, the one who raised her from childhood. Although Liu Taozhi often argued with Jiang Yurong when she was young because of her senior sister, in Liu Taozhi's heart, Jiang Yurong was like a mother, not just a simple mentor.

She wanted Jiang Yurong to stay.

Luo Qingsi tilted her head and stared at the two of them with wide eyes. Facing Jiang Yurong, Luo Qingsi was a little hesitant to speak carelessly.

Jiang Yurong did not answer the question, but instead asked, "Do you know where your Grandmaster Yunye is now?"

On the distant, boundless sea.

Jiang Yunye, who was hurrying back with Su Hua, suddenly shivered, as if a dark cloud had inexplicably drifted over his head.

(End of this chapter)

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