I am a loser, but I defeated countless geniuses with the Soul-Calming Tower.

It was a long time after he left that Old Man Tianji put away his anger and sighed softly.

"Hey……"

"I have no intention of interfering in this chaotic world, but how can I avoid fighting and taking sides in this world? I hope my judgment is correct."

As he sighed, Mo Wenxin slowly walked over.

"Master!"

Mo Wenxin bowed respectfully and stood beside Old Man Tianji.

"Ok!"

Elder Tianji reached out and patted Mo Wenxin on the head, saying kindly, "Are there any difficulties in your cultivation?"

"Master, no!"

"That's good!"

The master and disciple chatted as usual.

After a long while, Mo Wenxin said, "Master, is the five Tianyan Orders also a plot?"

"Yes and no!" Old Man Tianji shook his head.

"But I heard that Senior Sword God had already anticipated this." Mo Wenxin responded.

"Correct!"

Elder Tianji nodded: "It was the Sword God's plan, not my plan. I was just taking sides."

Don't ask, your heart is clear.

"Although it seems a bit humiliating to take sides with the Tianji Pavilion, this is the way the world is. Master, there is no need to overthink it."

"Haha... you see things clearly. Hurry up and break through to the Emperor Realm to take over the Mortal Bridge and the Heavenly Secret Pavilion. I'm already old."

Old man Tianji smiled with relief.

"Master is still strong and healthy. It won't be too late for me to take over after he passes away."

Mo Wenxin was not just saying nice things, but that was what he really thought.

"You kid!" Old Man Tianji couldn't help laughing and sighed, "How can it be so easy to become an immortal?"

Mo Wenxin shook his head and retorted, "Master, it may have been difficult before, but now that he exists in the Cang Yun Realm, the road will open up again, and it will be a brand new road."

Old man Tianji frowned, and the light of wisdom kept flashing in his old eyes.

"You think so highly of him?"

"Yes!"

Mo Wenxin's eyes actually revealed a fanaticism: "There is nothing he can't do."

"It's so scary, I've never seen such a monstrous person."

"Master, he is the ancestor of the present age... Moreover, he is an existence that surpasses all the ancestors recorded in history."

"Our stance is not wrong, and it is the wisest choice."

"In fact, I think it's not enough. Perhaps we can become a subsidiary of Shenxiao..."

Mo Wenxin was speaking frantically, expressing his emotions and thoughts.

Old man Tianji's face turned dark: "......"

He never thought that he, the extremely arrogant disciple who was the top of the Young Emperor List, would become like this.

To become a subsidiary of Shenxiao...it's amazing that he could come up with that idea.

We are the Tianji Pavilion, the only remaining branch of the Tiandao Sect, and the absolute orthodox immortal sect.

Old Man Tianji suddenly had the urge to slap Mo Wenxin to death.

It's a pity that he has never met Mu Jingfeng, otherwise he would definitely be able to feel that his disciple has been infected with Mu Jingfeng's style, and it is tending to become more intense.

It can be said that the disciple is better than the master!

In the end, Mo Wenxin was driven away, but he was very confused as to why his master, who had always doted on him, would beat him up.

He left with dark circles under his eyes and quickly called his fellow disciples together, instilling in them the future direction through his words.

The fellow disciples were silent, feeling that their young master was a little crazy...

"Traitor!"

Elder Tianji was heartbroken, but he was wavering in his heart...

Not to mention him, at this time at Shenxiao Shura Peak, Lin Xuan once again withdrew from the Soul-Suppressing Tower.

At this moment, a powerful artistic conception was surging around him.

"Intermediate Divine Will consumes a lot of energy. I thought I could push it to at least the advanced level, but I was overthinking it."

Lin Xuan sighed. After spending 25 years on cultivation, only 483000 years were left.

Lin Xuan didn't dare to continue consuming it. The divine will was a combination of the five major artistic conceptions, and it was much more difficult to comprehend it.

However, after breaking through to the intermediate level, whether it is the sword heart, sword spirit, fist and palm spirit, speed true meaning or gun soul, they have all been improved.

Lin Xuan could clearly feel the divine will flowing in his body, and the endless edge brought him extremely powerful strength.

The space fluctuated, and Liu Ruyan's figure appeared.

Ice-like skin and jade-like bones, absolutely beautiful!

"I've met Master!"

Lin Xuan hurriedly saluted, muttering to himself, "After becoming the Holy Lord, Master has taken on a different charm. A bit like the legendary... Queen!"

"Ok!"

Liu Ruyan nodded slightly and looked at Lin Xuan with great satisfaction.

"Domineering, strong, sharp, heavy, sharp, and extremely fast, all of them have reached a terrifying peak."

"Is this the divine will of Guiyi? Has he broken through to the intermediate level?"

"Master has a keen eye!" Lin Xuan responded immediately.

"Horrible talent!"

A hint of yearning flashed in Liu Ruyan's eyes. "It seems like it won't be long before you can push it to the point where it becomes a reality, right?"

"It is said that the realm of manifesting the true state of mind will have terrifying power, and it seems to involve the means of transformation..."