Beauty helps me achieve immortality

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Cheng left.

The Lord of Yaohuaque came and went without a trace, as if he was just wandering in a dream. He met Tianxiang's new walker and Zhengtianjun of the Demon Court.

But it also turned the wheel of fate and lifted the clouds that had covered Shouyun Mountain for more than three hundred years.

The outcome that seems difficult to change for ordinary people is just a piece of cake for the Lord of Xingque.

He casually released Shanhai Chenghuang, casually added a supreme being to Xingque, and casually scattered an inch of new sparks between heaven and earth...

Just as he said before.

Under the Dao calamity, the Yujing Star Palace was extremely weak and the living beings in the world had no hope of ascending.

Since we are all in a dream, there is no need to be humble or restrained in our actions. No matter what decision Si He makes in the future, I just hope that someone... can wake up from this dream.

At the foot of Shouyun Mountain.

The countryside of Lu Niu County.

The biting cold wind carried the flying snow, there were no carriages or horses on the official road, and the whole world was indifferent and deserted.

The white-haired girl's beautiful eyes were lost in thought. She pursed her cherry lips and paced slowly... looking down at the footprints she had left in the snow.

This Lu Niu County...she has been watching over it for more than three hundred and thirty years.

The woodcutter's descendants passed the imperial examinations, and the girl from Huanxi became an old woman.

As the imperial power in the court changed, the county magistrate was replaced one after another, and there was one who had decent qualifications and became a general in the court.

She watched the wandering cultivators living in seclusion in the countryside, the wealthy businessmen holding meetings in the restaurant, or the robbers and bandits wandering around the world.

Ninety years ago, before Cheng Yue arrived at the founding sect of Shouyun Mountain, there were three counties around it. Today's Danxia City... was once a countryside.

But in the past three hundred years, she had never been to these places... She could only watch from the mountain.

It was last winter that Zhao Qing won an opportunity for her to explore the country of Chu for herself...

But in the blink of an eye, something unexpected happened.

Si He felt lonely and lonely, and his heart was empty.

——She is free.

Is Shouyun Mountain still considered home?

She no longer had to wait on the mountain for people to come home.

Even though she had been sealed here for hundreds of years and was full of disgust towards Shouyun Mountain, now... she felt a little nostalgic for it.

I don’t know whether I am nostalgic for the plants and trees on the mountain, or I am longing for the stories that once happened on the mountain.

It was as if she left the mountains and seas, but was still missing them in her heart.

There is something that no one has ever mentioned, but it is already an indisputable fact.

In the lonely years of the past...she has always been the goddess of Shouyun Mountain.

Wang Shuyue is a villager living at the foot of this mountain.

She saw it clearly: Shuyue's parents and even her ancestors had all grown up under her watchful eyes.

Qian Hongwei, the former Danxia elder, was just a disciple of Danxia seventy years ago. Now in Li Country... he is also the Yuanying leader of the Wanxiang Sect.

Forty years ago, Zhao Qing entered Danxia to seek the truth. He was still a handsome but immature young man.

But now, he has become a walking official in Yujing Xingque.

Even Yu Yan and Cheng Yue had just entered the Golden Core Realm back then, and their cultivation level was no different from Zhao Qinghongning's current level.

But the years passed quickly, and Cheng Buyi had already left the State of Chu to travel far away.

Over the years, she has also been practicing in the mountains.

Although he practices the way of immortality, the person he is looking at... is actually a god.

She watched one figure after another return, and also watched one citizen after another leave. It was not much different from the stories that turned into yellow earth in her dusty memories.

Three hundred years...is not a short time.

"The gods are silent, drowned in mortal affairs."

"The flow of the heart is like the moon in the sky, bright and clear for eternity, untainted by dust."

The woman looked at Si He with curiosity, and while she chuckled and spoke, she seemed to be guessing Si He's mood.

——Tianxiang is the best at these, not to mention the young owner of Tianxiang.

The three mysterious seniors left, but Zijun stayed, and went shopping with Yanxiao and Junior Sister Sihe.

Si He suddenly laughed and glanced at the woman sideways. He actually felt that Zijun's personality was somewhat similar to Hong Ning's... but they were six thousand years apart.

"Bright and clear, untainted by dust for eternity...what if it lasts forever?"

Hearing Si He's whisper, the woman looked at the flying snow from afar and said with a casual smile: "How long have I lived? I don't know."

"After three or four thousand years, I arrived at the beginning of Yujing. After six or seven thousand years, I have already lived with Chengzun for the same length of time."

"I'm just a Tianxiang monk, and that madman forcibly took my body away..."

madman.

Si He chuckled silently, but in his heart he was extremely grateful to this family. They were his benefactors.

Apart from the Master of the Blood-Clothed Tower, there are few other people in this world who can release her.

Not to mention... after being released, he won't be caught again.

"Why did you let me go free, senior? How can I find the fragments of Heaven's Way after returning to the mountains and seas?" Si He asked softly.

But Zijun's laughter really left her speechless.

"One plays the good cop, the other the bad cop. You're going to work for Yujing anyway, so what difference does it make?"

"The fragments of the Heavenly Dao are easy to find, just go for it!"

Si He:......

Seeing her strange expression, the woman laughed again: "I think that's the way it is. My husband cares about face the most. He always has to give something when he sees the younger generation..."

Her spirit trembled, and she used the Dharma to transmit her thoughts and jokingly said, "Qing is also his descendant. According to my sister, Qing has a bad temper, but he rarely disobeys her husband."

Si He:? ? ?

Living fossil?

She couldn't help but chuckle out of curiosity: "Haven't you seen the owner of the Bloody Robe Tower?"

"Ah."

"Qing Jun is very paranoid and rarely shows up. He stays in the depths of the Imperial Palace all year round... Longyuan is the Imperial Palace of the Demon Court."

Zijun whispered, then looked at Si He with suspicion, and said in surprise, "Do you really think I'm the owner of Tianxiang Tower?"

"I'm just a concubine~"

The white-haired girl nodded with a smile, but she couldn't help but feel curious: "You usually stay in the secret realm in the painting?"

"Where is it?"

Zijun shook her head in dismay and casually complained, "He and my sister were supposed to be asleep, but they were awakened by the vitality in you. I've always been lazy in Zhongzhou, and occasionally travel to other realms with a few fellow Taoists."

Want to sleep?

Si He understood in his heart that it was not an ordinary sleep. If it was not a fake death to prolong his life, then he was probably tired of the world.

Lived for 70,000 years...

"This is the price of immortality. Younger generations like me are still confused and lost from time to time. The three seniors have never been possessed by demons and are already true immortals in the world."

"True immortal?"

Zijun muttered with a smile, revealing with amusement: "The three of them are all in harmony with the Dao."

Si He's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, but he was not surprised at all.

What is the realm above He Dao?

She understood clearly and muttered to herself, "Is this what Chengzun meant by the immortal god's severance?"

"Not really."

The woman gathered her sleeves and began to talk about another truth...about the origin of the nine realms of immortality.

Only she, the owner of Tianxiang Tower, understood the truth. No one else in the world would dare to question the origin of the immortal way.

"The universe has existed for a hundred thousand years. When a cultivator reaches the Golden Core stage, he has already transcended the constraints of mountains and rivers."

"If one cultivates to the Spiritual Transformation Realm, one would be able to look down upon thousands of years, undoubtedly standing at the pinnacle of the Immortal Path... just like your current cultivation level."

Si He stared and nodded, carefully understanding Zijun's explanation... At least she had been practicing in Shouyun Mountain so far, and it was quite easy for her to reach the state of transformation.

The woman said with self-mockery, "The level of Lianxu after the Spiritual Transformation is already the pinnacle of cultivation. Without the blessing of the Heavenly Dao, there is no way to go any further."

"So...He Dao is a state, but in essence, it is still that of a cultivator of the Void Refinement Realm."

Si He:? ? ?

Then when I was in Shanhai, I was almost touching the avenue, so wouldn’t that mean I was about to reach the maximum level?

But it is obvious that despite this, there is still a gap between the two. At least the owner of Yujing Tower can beat her a hundred times.

She asked with a soft smile, "What about the current Lord of Yujing Xingque..."

"Of course it's Lianxu!"

Zijun spoke with a smile, and somehow, he belittled the cultivation of those supreme powers more and more, and he almost wanted to say that they were all casual Qi cultivators.

After laughing, she softly explained, "Refining the Void is the ultimate state. If one can align oneself with the Great Dao, one can reach a higher level, which is called merging with the Dao."

"And people like my husband's sister, who take it as their mission to uphold the heaven and earth and help sentient beings overcome the Dao calamity, call themselves cultivators who overcome the calamity."

Si He:......

Okay, so that’s what happened.

After the Refining Void stage, the road is cut off. Only a very small number of people have the opportunity to be in harmony with the Great Dao. Being in harmony with the Great Dao is a mysterious state... and overcoming the tribulation is actually a group process.

Si He said with a playful smile: "Then Bodhi Daoxin is planning for the calamity, isn't he a cultivator who can overcome the calamity?"

"That's true."

The woman nodded, her nose wrinkled slightly. "I just heard my husband's usual gossip. If you say that, I am also going through the tribulation, but I still know my own weight."

The falling snow stopped for a while, and more and more carriages and horses appeared on the official road.

The weathered old woman, wrapped in a cotton-padded jacket, drove a donkey cart in a hurry, and no one knew where she was going.

"Where are you going now?"

"Do you want to walk down this mountain again?"

Zijun was a genuine wanderer in the world, and she asked questions with a casual attitude.

But Si He had nowhere to go.

In this State of Chu, there is no Zhao Qing and no Shuyue Xiaoyi.

Even Pang Zhen, Meng Xue, Bai Wanqiu, and Liu Zijing are all in Zhongzhou right now...

"I haven't seen anything in the world of Yujing yet. I've lived in seclusion in the mountains for over three hundred years."

Si He felt lost, not knowing what he was thinking about. He looked sideways and said to himself with a smile, "There were times when I thought Yongning Prefecture was all there was in this world."

“If you wanted to know something then, you could only listen to the conversations of the people on the mountain.”

The woman was silent for a moment when she heard this. She felt pity in her heart but couldn't feel comforted. She knew very well that too many lives had been buried at Yujing's hands, and Si He was already lucky.

"Want to go to Shenhuangji with you?"

"I just happened to introduce you to a few sisters who are demon cultivators like you. They also have the spiritual essence inheritance you need for your cultivation. Some of these things cannot be bought with spirit stones alone."

Seeing Si He chuckled in silence, Zi Jun suggested again, "We can go for a stroll outside the Huawai area. I'll call a few fellow Taoists to travel with us. How can you always follow the foundation-building group like this?"

Si He pursed her cherry lips, and her beautiful smiling eyes were full of strangeness.

Yes.

It's ridiculous.

Why was her mind full of thoughts about finding Zhao Qing, finding Shu Yue, and pretending to be great in front of those Yujing people...

But with my level of cultivation, how can I possibly show off in front of others before building my foundation?

Could it be that I have been influenced by Zhao Qing because I have shared the same thoughts and ideas with him over the years?

Si He secretly laughed at himself.

I always feel like the world owes me something.

At least she didn't act pretentious when she was building the foundation pill. It shouldn't be too late to act pretentious now, right?

"Have you decided? Why don't you go to the twelfth floor and take a look at them one by one?"

Hearing the woman's urging, Si He suddenly came back to his senses and asked with a light smile, "Zijun, don't you have anything important to do? How come you are so free?"