Crying, the crispy boss tore up the plot again

After making up for the wedding night, Fu Yunxiao finally calmed down. The two of them stayed in the Demon King's Palace for several years, and from time to time they would go to other big demons to ask for money.

Later, he went back to Wanxiang Gate and soon left again. The world of cultivation is very large, so large that even Xiao Hei has rarely returned to the system space in recent years. He has gone out to play alone and no one knows where.

However, in the system space, there are many small things brought back by Xiao Hei, including all kinds of things, rare thousand-year-old spiritual herbs, ordinary roadside grasses, etc.

The tens of thousands of years of life brought by high cultivation means that decades or even hundreds of years pass in the blink of an eye.

Bai Chi had already stopped practicing and was suppressing his cultivation.

During this period, he would go back to Wanxiang Gate from time to time, and Qingyue began to practice. As expected, he successfully established the foundation before the age of 20. He was a handsome young man with a righteous spirit.

After he successfully built his foundation, Bai Chi told Qingyue about his life experience. As for what happens next, it all depends on Qingyue's own decision.

After that, Bai Chi and Fu Yunxiao rarely stayed in Wanxiangmen, except when there were major events, or when they would go back every few decades to check on the cultivation progress of their disciples and leave behind a bunch of rare treasures.

As the sect leader, he acted more like a mascot. All matters within the sect were taken care of by the elders who were promoted later, especially Xie Yu.

No matter what her thoughts were, at least she devoted herself to the management of Wanxiangmen.

On the other hand, Bai Chi is very powerful. Although he is not in the Wanxiang Gate, he and Fu Yunxiao can be seen from time to time outside, especially in some dangerous forbidden areas.

Even in the areas where the demons practiced cultivation, two people would occasionally appear.

As long as Bai Chi is still a member of Wanxiangmen, no one dares to have any bad intentions towards Wanxiangmen.

During this period, Qingyue also went out to gain experience.

Just like all the chosen male protagonists, although he does not have the golden finger grandfather with him, every time he encounters dangerous difficulties, his omnipotent master will always descend from the sky to save him from danger.

Of course, there is always a master's uncle who sticks to the master every day.

Bai Chi had stopped practicing a long time ago and was even deliberately suppressing his cultivation.

The first reason is that he cannot ascend, and the second is that when Bai Chi’s cultivation level was increasing, he suddenly noticed a piece of information.

If he continued to practice, even if Qingyue opened the channel for ascension, he would not be able to ascend.

Forced ascension will not allow him to reach the fairyland, and may even result in backlash.

This intuition came suddenly, but Bai Chi did not underestimate it. He even told Fu Yunxiao directly that even if he did not ascend to the fairyland, he could live for tens of thousands of years in this world with his current cultivation level.

Maybe even more than that.

Fu Yunxiao has the blood of a divine beast, even though it is very rare, but his talent is extremely high. As long as the ascension channel is opened, he can easily go to the upper realm.

But after Bai Chi made his decision, Fu Yunxiao stopped practicing and accompanied Bai Chi on traveling around the world. The two of them signed a Taoist companion contract with an oath from heaven, and were destined to live and die together.

However, up to now, Bai Chi still has not received any prompt from the system, which means that the plot has not ended yet and he still has other things to do.

Unfortunately, he really had no way to do this. It was not that he did not want to do it, nor that he was incapable of doing it, but that someone was not letting him do it—that illusory heavenly way.

Until the two of them got tired of playing, they simply found a beautiful mountain village to live in seclusion, until Xiao Hei came back.

Bai Chi slowly brewed the tea. The thousand-year-old spiritual tea was just an ordinary thing to them.

Not far away, under the waterfall, a giant silver python as thick as a bucket coiled itself like a twist, rising and falling in the cold pool of water.