Chapter 15 Looking forward to the future on the road to longevity
Faced with the questioning of Elder Jin Dao, Wu Jie didn't say much and just let out the rich and tolerant aura unique to Flawless Golden Dan.
Elder Jin Dao was restrained by Wu Jie's move and lost a lot of face. He was blowing his beard and glaring at his eyes. When he saw this elixir, he was stunned. His mouth was so big that he couldn't close it. People couldn't help but worry about his chin.
Will it dislocate?
After a while, he grabbed Wu Jie's shoulders and said, "Let me ask you, what world did you ascend from?"
"Kyushu Realm."
"Which sect are you from?"
"Qingyang Temple."
"Before you, has anyone in your sect ascended?"
"Of course, Patriarch Zhang Tuizhi Zhang and Patriarch Kang Na Luo Kang both ascended before me."
Elder Jin Dao still grabbed Wu Jie with his right hand, but summoned a flying sword with his left hand. He imprinted some words with his spiritual thoughts, waved his hand, and the flying sword flew away through the air.
"I have no impression of Connero, but Zhang Tuizhi is practicing at Bingyun Peak. I have sent a message to Feijian, and he will be here soon. The authenticity will be determined by then."
"Elder Jin Dao, I think you are a bit redundant." Wu Ruofei sighed, "Is there still a fake Golden Elixir?"
"Although the Five Great Divine Pills are rare, there are still a few of them in all the worlds. Who knows that he is not a spy who got the news and came to lurk"
"...If you were the leader, would you be willing to let a disciple who has achieved the flawless golden elixir be an undercover agent?"
Elder Jin Dao was suddenly speechless. In fact, he also knew that his guess was unreasonable, but he just couldn't save his face.
A moment later, five or six rays of sword light came one after another and landed here, transforming into a group of monks wearing white robes. The one with the lowest cultivation level among them was almost at the peak of the Yin God. He had a slight intention of condensing his appearance. Although his face was very young, his outline was
It also made Wu Jie look quite familiar.
He is the twenty-third generation disciple of Qingyang Temple, the former master of the sect, and the founder of Zhang Tuizhi.
"Disciple Wu Jie, pay homage to Patriarch Zhang." Seeing Patriarch Zhang appear, Wu Jie hurried forward to pay homage to him.
Patriarch Zhang helped him up with a smile and introduced to everyone around him in a very proud and proud tone: "Fellow Taoists, this is Wu Jie and Wu Zhifei, the 27th generation disciple of Qingyang Temple. Regardless of his cultivation level or his character,
They are all extremely outstanding, they are the most outstanding figures in our Kyushu world and the most outstanding rising stars in our Taoist sect."
"Okay, Xiao Zhang, don't always be the worst." A young monk who looked young but had white hair and a weathered expression came over with a smile and patted Wu Jie on the shoulder: "Young man has a future.
You are not a reincarnated monk, but you can cultivate the flawless golden elixir. You have created the history of the Yujing Sect."
Wu Jie smiled and nodded as a courtesy, but he didn't know how to address this senior.
"I am Bai Jin from Baidi Pavilion. The five sons of Shenshan are all disciples of Grand Master Hongdao Zhenjun of Yujing Sect. Speaking of which, I am also your elder."
Bai Jin smiled very happily, but Wu Jie was shocked when he heard this - Bai Jin was the fourth generation head of Baidi Pavilion. In terms of time, he was a person tens of thousands of years ago. He divided into three religions and six ways, and determined what was good and what was evil.
However, he was punished by heaven and had to give up his cultivation.
Because, he had been trapped in the mysterious ice for tens of thousands of years, and it was not until almost two thousand years ago that he was able to escape - this senior was the most outstanding figure in the world. After escaping from the trap, his cultivation level improved rapidly, and he built the famous "
The "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect" formation.
More than 1,500 years ago, when Platinum Dao attained his ascension, all the sects in the world sent people to watch the ceremony, which was a famous event in the Nine Provinces. The scene at that time was still talked about by many long-lived monster monks until Wu Jie's time.
Wu Jie tried his spiritual sense and found that Senior Platinum didn't have any aura on his body, but was as deep as the sea. There was a faint edge in the depth, which made his spiritual sense almost feel like it was being torn apart.
This momentum, this feeling...could it be...
He was startled and asked tentatively: "Senior Bai, have you cultivated immortality?"
"Haha, I was originally a person who walked to the front door of immortality with half a foot. After practicing in the lower world and achieving the Nine Transformations Golden Pill, I returned, only to find that my sect was wiped out. After joining the Yujing Sect, I soon achieved immortality." Bai Jin said with a smile,
"Don't look at my rapid achievements now. In fact, I just accumulated a lot of experience back then."
Wu Jie finally understood and nodded repeatedly.
Then, Zhang Tuizhi and Bai Jin introduced everyone who had come with them to Wu Jie - in fact, they were all monks from the Kyushu Realm, and they were all disciples of the Five Sons of the Holy Mountain, and several of them were ascended ancestors of the Qingyang Sect. For example
Said that the 22nd generation elder brother Cang Mu Zhenren was one of them.
Wu Jie and the seniors greeted each other one by one and exchanged pleasantries. However, Elder Jin Dao kept flying back and forth with his flying sword, busy non-stop.
After everything was done, he stopped, took a long breath, and said to Wu Jie: "Everything is ready. Please go to Xingpan Mountain to meet the Valley. We will make up for the late initiation ceremony for you."
After a few quarters of an hour, the sky suddenly became radiant, and the void that originally seemed to be filled with nothingness was filled with light. From scratch, an extremely far-reaching and vast mountain range emerged, many of which were still floating in the sky. Those
Among the mountains, there are magnificent white towers. If you look carefully, there are twelve of them.
The location of the Yujing Sect is divided into two gates: the inner and outer gates. The inner gate is where the core of the Yujing Sect, the "Twelve Floors of Yujing", is located, and the outer gate is where the "Five Cities of Yujing", the foundation of the Yujing Sect, is located.
There are a large number of foreign monks living in the five cities of Yujing. Now everyone is noisy and full of doubts.
"Huh?"
"That's the inner sect of the Yujing sect. How did they open the inner sect?"
"Something big must have happened. I remember that the last time the Yujing sect opened the inner door was almost a hundred and fifty years ago. At that time, thousands of Yujing disciples flew out in an endless stream, and the sword light connected end to end, illuminating
The whole sky is like a galaxy in the sky.”
"I also saw the scene at that time. It is really unforgettable."
"But what happened today?"
"Anyway, no matter what, everyone just waits and sees."
While everyone was talking, Wu Jie had already arrived at the valley formation specially used to welcome ascended disciples. After listening to the rules introduced by the Yang Shen Zhenxian who was in charge of the welcoming formation, he walked along
The white jade steps on the ground lead all the way out.
Because there was no divine light, no outside monks arrived, but there were two monks waiting at each archway on the white jade steps.
It's just that these monks all wore uniform-style robes, and they were all disciples of the Yujing Sect. Looking carefully, Zhang Tuizhi, Wu Ruofei, the two senior brothers from before, and even Elder Jindao were among them.
Wu Jie smiled and walked over.
Every time he walked past an archway, the two people under the archway saluted him, but their congratulatory message was, "Congratulations to fellow Taoist Zhifei for your ascension to the Dao, with a bright future and eternal life in sight."
He smiled and returned the greetings one by one, and walked through one hundred and eight archways.
The disciples of the Yujing sect who congratulated him continued to improve their cultivation. By the last few archways, they were all Daoguo monks, and Elder Jindao was only in the middle of the rankings.
When Wu Jie walked down the last jade steps, a flash of light flashed in front of him, but more than ten Yang Shen true immortals, including Bai Jin and the senior guarding the reception formation, gathered here.
The Yang Shen True Immortals did not speak to him, but only bowed their hands to him as a gift, and then left each other. Bai Jin was the last one to leave. He still patted Wu Jie on the shoulder, and said familiarly and with emotion: "I know
No, we all ascended from the lower world, and we are just one step ahead of you on the road to immortality. This road is very long, and it will take a long, long time to walk. We are waiting for you to catch up."
"Seniors, I'm here all the way. I'm honored to be here."
"You don't have to be so polite. If you can come from behind and come in front of us, that would be the happiest thing for us."
After saying that, Bai Jin's figure also disappeared.
Wu Jie was silent for a moment, then walked forward with a smile and walked into the moving circle leading to the inner gate of the Yujing Sect.
A few days later, an astonishing news spread quickly through various factions in the wilderness like wildfire.
It took the Yujing Sect almost 150 years to finally find Wu Zhifei, the ascended disciple who had achieved the Immaculate Golden Elixir. Now this person has been cultivating in Tongweitang, and he has great hope of immortality.
