I rely on talismans to seek longevity

"You old man, you actually want to harm me."

"Haha, kid, you can only blame yourself for being too young."

Luo Ling was also very anxious when he saw the situation outside, and wanted to help. At this time, Xiao Hua quickly stopped him, "Don't be anxious, everyone has their own destiny. Just wait and see."

At this moment, a strange symbol appeared above Luo Chen's head, somewhat similar to the swastika. It emitted bursts of light, directly separating Luo Chen from the town hall monument.

"Boy, what is this thing?" the fake Emperor Jingshang said angrily.

The light became brighter and brighter, shining on the fake Emperor Jingshang's body, sizzling and smoking. "What? It can actually hurt my soul body."

At this time, Luo Chen had fallen into the center of the light. There was a vague shadow inside, who looked a bit like an old man with a Taoist and immortal look.

The shadow stroked his beard with a kind smile on his face, "Kid, you're here. I thought it would take you some time to get here. I didn't expect your soul power to grow so fast."

Luo Chen looked at the old man in front of him, confused, "Old man, do you know me?"

"Haha, I know her, and I don't know her either."

Hearing these ambiguous words, Luo Chen was even more confused.

Luo Ling, who was in the Immortal Mansion, could only watch helplessly as his son Luo Chen was possessed by someone else. "Ah!" Luo Ling suddenly felt a splitting headache and was extremely frustrated.

After an unknown amount of time, the light outside finally dimmed. The fake Emperor Shang Jing had already been burned to pieces by the light, but there was still a trace of breath left.

"Ah!" Suddenly the fake Emperor Shang Jing shouted, "Emperor Lin, I didn't expect that you would plot against me even after your death. I won't accept it, I won't accept it." As he spoke, the remaining body began to melt and dissipate, eventually turning into dust and disappearing from this world.

Luo Chen's body, which had been motionless for a long time, suddenly moved, and then Luo Chen slowly stood up. "Alas, I almost died in this relic. It seems that these old antiques are not easy to deal with."

Soon, Luo Ling saw Luo Chen constantly performing various hand gestures, and soon, he successfully refined the town mansion tablet. When Luo Chen successfully refined this immortal mansion, all the people who entered the ruins were directly sent out.

After coming out, Luo Chen was just like everyone else, with a confused look on his face. Luo Ling, who was hiding in the Immortal Mansion, couldn't help but laugh when she saw this. It seemed that she was worrying too much, and her child had already grown up.

After returning to the Luo family, Luo Ling quietly came out of the Immortal Palace, then found Uncle Fu and told him about what happened in the ruins.

Uncle Fu smiled and said, "Xiao Lingzi, everyone has their own opportunities. Many things cannot be forced. I guess you have let it go this time. You should be able to become a god when you go back."

"Yes. This time when I go back, it should not take long for me to become a god."

After hovering in the Luo family for a few days, Uncle Fu took Luo Ling and the others directly back to Daoxuan Sect. As soon as he returned to Daoxuan Sect, Luo Ling went into seclusion.

Five years passed in a flash. Suddenly one day, a huge thunder woke everyone up. Just when everyone was panicking, a powerful voice sounded, "Don't be panic, there is an elder in the sect who is about to become a god."

When the thunderclouds dispersed, Luo Ling appeared in front of Qin Shuang in a white robe.

Qin Shuang said excitedly: "Brother Ling, did you succeed?"

"Yeah. I see you're going to retreat as well?"

"Yes. I didn't go into seclusion because I was waiting for you to come out."

Ten years later, Qin Shuang also came out of seclusion and successfully reached the Spirit Transformation Stage.

At this time Luo Chen came over with a woman. When the woman saw Luo Ling and Qin Shuang, she became a little timid and stepped back slightly.

"Mom, congratulations on your breakthrough."

"Hehe, Chen'er, who is this?"

"This is Qingyi, my Taoist partner. I came here to ask my father and mother to support my wedding with Qingyi."

Luo Ling burst into laughter when he heard this. "Okay. Then let's hold it as soon as possible. Your mother has been looking forward to holding her grandson for a long time."

Qin Shuang raised her eyebrows and said, "Go ahead, it's you who want to have a grandson. Chen'er, what did your master say?"

"Master said, there is no problem."

As soon as the news that the last disciple of the founder of Daoxuan Sect would get married in half a year spread, the entire cultivation world was in an uproar.

Luo Ling also went to pick up her parents and younger sister, and Luo Niannian was actually walking with Uncle Fu's younger generation, which made Luo Ling very happy.

Half a year later, Daoxuan Sect was decorated with red and colorful decorations everywhere, and guests came in an endless stream. Luo Chen wore a gorgeous wedding dress, looking handsome and majestic. Qingyi wore a wedding dress embroidered with a phoenix pattern and wore pearls and jade on her head, looking like a fairy from heaven. The two of them stood together, as if they were a perfect match made in heaven. When Qingyi, accompanied by her father, slowly walked into the center of the hall, the audience burst into applause and blessings were endless.

The ceremony began, presided over by the elders of Daoxuan Sect, who, in accordance with ancient tradition, saluted to the ancestors of heaven and earth and swore their commitment to each other. At the banquet, there was a wide variety of fine wines and delicacies, and the guests laughed and talked happily, creating a warm and lively atmosphere. Many guests also performed impromptu programs, adding more joy to the wedding. As night fell, fireworks bloomed in the sky, splendid and dazzling, illuminating the entire Daoxuan Sect, and also illuminating the happy future of Luo Chen and Qingyi.

Just when everyone was excited, the sky suddenly broke, revealing a deep space crack, and a phantom appeared in the crack.

When the phantom appeared, everyone felt an extremely powerful pressure, which was many times stronger than that of the Daoxuan Sect's Grand Elder.

The shadow glanced at the people below, "Hey, Daoxuan Sect. Oh, so it turns out that it is the Taoist lineage of my Taixuan Sect in the world of cultivation. It seems that we are destined to meet. For 100,000 years, the passage between the immortals and the mortals has been destroyed. Today, when it is opened, I can see the Taoist lineage that I left behind. Haha..."

Uncle Fu looked at the shadow in the sky, his whole body trembling slightly, "Are you really Fu Xuanming, Master Fu?"

"Oh, someone actually still remembers me. Well, I am the Patriarch Fu Xuanming, the master of the Fu Hall of Taixuan Sect."

Uncle Fu quickly led the entire Taixuan Sect to pay respect to the Grandmaster. At this time, the shadow looked at Luo Ling and said, "Boy, why don't you pay respect to the Master quickly? Have you forgotten so quickly?"

"Master?" Suddenly remembering that he seemed to be such a cheap master, Luo Ling scratched his head embarrassedly and knelt down quickly, "Disciple Luo Ling, hello to the master."

"Haha, that's enough. These are just gifts for meeting you." He raised his hand and said goodbye to a pile of gifts.

"What? It's the Nine-Transformation Golden Pill." Luo Ling took a look at one of the gifts and swallowed his saliva.

Fu Xuanming added: "You guys should practice well and strive to ascend to heaven as soon as possible. I will wait for you in the fairyland." After he finished speaking, his body gradually became weak and then disappeared.

Time flies, and a hundred years pass in the blink of an eye. Through the gift left by Fu Xuanming, this day is the day when Daoxuan Sect ascends collectively. Under a ray of rosy light, Luo Ling and others leap into the air together.

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