I am a living immortal.

See Xing Lin leave.

The only sound in the vast hall was the roar of burning flames. He had been casual about what he had said to his junior fellow apprentice. After all, this secret had been lingering in his heart for far too long, and it was time to spill the beans.

He let out a long sigh.

Even if this world seemed like an absurd dream, he would not give in. As the head of a sect, whether for the sect or for himself, he would not allow it.

One thing he didn't tell his junior brother was that he knew the boy would definitely agree. No matter what he thought, he would be pushed forward. After all, after so many years of exploration, he had a certain understanding of the means behind the scenes.

That person will not take action personally, but will offer the solution.

This is also the reason why the master did not despair, as this weakness also provides a lot of room for maneuver.

It seemed that the great demon of Shangjing Sect had truly begun to threaten the entity behind the scenes, or rather, it had frightened the entity behind the scenes. In either case, the plan over the years had been very successful, but this change had come earlier than expected and was even more bizarre.

In fact, this plan is still too reckless.

But now it seems worth it.

Where does suffering come from in this world? All suffering and changes are just side effects of the game between those in power.

.........

After Su Mu left, he wandered aimlessly around the Haori Immortal Sect, and the tool man protagonist had no idea what was going to happen next. He felt that asking a tool to deal with the mirage dragon was a bit of a fantasy.

Afterwards, it happened just as the master had expected.

After Xing Lin told Lin Shu about the matter, he warned him, both explicitly and implicitly, that the trip might be dangerous. However, Lin Shu acted as if he hadn't heard him and readily agreed, feeling honored to be able to contribute to the world.

However, after agreeing, Lin Shu clearly felt that the looks of his master and the headmaster became strange.

Especially the headmaster, his complex look was hard to describe, strange, pity, or maybe sympathy.

He didn't think much about it.

At the same time, the few people who had entered this cave world with Su Mu also set out on the road to the Northern Wasteland State. After all, although the Mirage Dragon's move was a bit reckless, it was still a message, a message to call on friends.

In reality, the Master and the others had guessed wrong. Mirage Dragon wasn't teasing or playing dumb. He knew he couldn't take on the entire Cave Heaven World alone, and his friends were also separated. Instead of searching for them one by one, he decided to go all out, making his name known throughout the Cave Heaven World and encouraging his friends to come looking for him.

So as soon as he arrived, he spread the news to half of the sect.

Although this was also due to the provocation of Emperor Jingzong.

Speaking of which, the reputation is really well-known. Now most people in the entire Dongtian world know that half of Shangjing Sect was destroyed by a big demon that fell from the sky with smoke from its mouth.

In a small town in Xijingzhou, the wind finally crossed thousands of mountains and rivers and blew into this small town.

Cao Chen set up his stall on the street, as usual. In this world where immortal cultivators were completely transparent, his appearance was truly startling. Immortal cultivators didn't even need to kneel before the county magistrate, yet setting up a stall in an alley was a stark disparity that left everyone baffled.

The county officials knew about this, and dozens of people had come and gone, yet they couldn't persuade him to leave. Whether they opened a shop specifically for him or had people come to his door, he refused to do so and simply squatted on the street waiting for someone with a predestined relationship.

In the end, he had no choice but to give up and let him squat on the street, just thinking it was a quirk of this cultivator.

The rules remained the same: three hexagrams a day, each hexagram costing half a tael of gold or six copper coins. At first, everyone just thought it was fun, but after a while, out of curiosity, some people gave it a try.

But this attempt immediately revealed the accuracy of the fortune-telling of this immortal cultivator.

From small matters like lost items to big matters like life and death.

No matter if they were poor, rich, or cultivators, they could count everything. This time, not only this small town was alarmed, but even the nearby cultivator sects were alarmed.

Many people even came from thousands of miles away for this divination.

However, not everyone can perform a divination, and most return empty-handed. The three divinations a day are unwavering, and no threats or inducements are effective. Ordinary people wouldn't dare, but immortal cultivators wouldn't mind. If they could harness this person's magical powers for their own benefit, they would have no limit to their abilities, and countless opportunities would be waiting for them.

The dream was beautiful, but reality gave the other party a heavy blow.

Cao Chen looked weak, but that was only compared to Su Mu and the others. You might think it was because Cao Chen wasn't good at fighting, but let's put it this way, he was a master-level figure.

Before those immortal cultivators with evil intentions could find Cao Chen, they had already disappeared along the way and lost their way at the crossroads of fate.

Since then, no one has had any bad intentions.

Because the person with bad intentions never showed up again.

Cao Chen was also famous, very famous, the kind of famous. He came to the Cave Heaven World purely to follow Su Mu and the others, and his personality was easygoing, so when he got separated from them, he didn't rush to look for them. Instead, he took root in this little-known town.

But calculating the time, it's almost time for me to leave.

As for where to go, someone will come to tell him soon.

As expected, after a while, acquaintances started chatting about gossip: "Have you heard? It's really terrible. Shang Jingzong is in trouble. I heard that Baima Mountain is making a big move this time. All the managers outside have received an urgent summons. Even the headmaster who has not been out of the mountains for many years has come out of the mountains and forests, preparing to lead his people to Beihuangzhou."

"So what exactly happened in Northern Wasteland State?"

Western Border Province was different from Southern Qing Province. White Horse Mountain was the sky of the entire Western Border. If the sky suddenly moved, everyone under the sky would become trembling with fear, just like the current situation in Northern Wasteland Province. If Shang Jingzong went halfway, it was like half of the sky collapsed.

Although it's not a complete mess, people are definitely in a panic.

"What happened? The entire Shangjing Sect was half destroyed by a smoke-breathing demon. Now not only Baimashan, but also the remaining three states have all mobilized and are rushing to Beihuangzhou. I'm afraid the situation is not optimistic."

"Even if the sky falls, there are still people to hold it up. Why should we worry about it?"

“That’s true.”

"Hey, where's Cao Banxian? The sun is rising from the west today, how come I can't see it?"

"It was there just now, and then it disappeared in the blink of an eye."

Soon, someone noticed Cao Chen's disappearance, but they didn't take it seriously, thinking he had left for something. Little did they know, this might be the last time they would see Cao Chen.