"You are wondering... why don't I force Jingxu boy and the others to join the Yaowang Sect?" Aaron showed a smile, and then answered the question himself: "It's not sweet to force me... Anyway, they will all be in the extreme west in the future. There are plenty of opportunities in this land..."
Taking something by force will easily lead to resistance, but boiling a frog in warm water will not.
In fact, Aaron has never given up on the idea of the Tenth Hall of the Medicine King Sect. As long as the old monster Yuanying dies in the future, those monks below will probably cry and shout to join the Medicine King Sect...
'And...when my ancestor and I advance to become gods, all the rivers will return, and the general trend will be...'
'At that time, you will truly be able to use your power to overwhelm others.'
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Decades have passed in the blink of an eye since the hidden veins of Taixu Sect and other sects entered the far west.
During this period of time, the crafty cultivators were cutting down mountains and ruining temples one after another, but they seemed to despise this small and ruined place in the far west. The Alien Alliance did not invade in large numbers, which made the frightened monks heave a long sigh of relief. .
Another hundred years have passed, and when it is estimated that Aaron, the supreme elder of the Medicine King Sect and a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage, is about to expire, the entire Far West land cannot help but have private undercurrents...
Xu Ming Peak.
Jingxu boy was making tea when he saw a magic light flying not far away, and couldn't help but smile to himself.
"Qing Yan, go get some cups and serve the guests..."
He gave a calm command, and saw the magic light fall, revealing one of the demon cultivators with blood-red hair, it was the old demon Hong Yan!
At this time, the devil sat down across from Jingxu boy with a carefree expression, and said with a sneer: "The majestic Taixu Sect has succumbed to such a small spiritual vein. It's really disappointing... I think back then, such spiritual veins , even if we use it to reward the disciples who form the pill, it’s a bit shabby, right?”
"Fellow Taoist Hongyan, please tell me something." Jingxu boy continued to sip tea.
"Then I'll tell you...that old guy probably won't live long..." Old Demon Hong Yan said.
The Jingxu boy's expression did not change, he just made a few talismans and activated a formation to prevent eavesdropping: "Calculating the age, it's about the same..."
He is not shy about talking about this: "Over the past hundred years, I have collected information about that person... and found that God is indeed a genius, and I am far worse..."
"Hehe... He has been building pills for decades. After founding the sect, he has been hiding his cultivation. After being exposed, he immediately condensed his body. This step is just stuck on the key point. This person is really a genius, and he is also thoughtful. I I even think it has the appearance of transforming into a god, but so what?" Old Demon Hongyan chuckled and said: "The world has changed drastically, and the spiritual energy has declined... It is extremely difficult to condense the Nascent Soul in this environment, to be honest. , even if we and the other ancestors of God Transformation want to advance to God Transformation under the shackles of this world, it is impossible!"
"It's true... and this person took too many life-extending elixirs during the elixir formation period, otherwise he would never have lived to be more than six hundred years old... Taking too many elixirs of this kind will inevitably produce erysipelas, which will affect similar elixirs. The effect..." Jingxu Boy nodded: "I can neither be promoted nor use the elixir to extend my life. I am afraid that the end is not far away..."
"Now that the Alien Alliance has completely occupied the land of Daqian, many of the ten major sects like us have become neighbors in the Far West countries... But it is always not good to have the Medicine King Sect on top..."
The old demon Hong Yan sneered: "Did you know that the Fu Sect had surrendered to the Yaowang Sect that day and became the Tianfu Hall under the Yaowang Sect?!"
"Sigh... Fellow Daoist Long died after running out of life. None of his disciples can condense the Nascent Soul. There is nothing we can do about it."
Jingxu boy shook his head helplessly.
"But I don't want to see our sect reduced to the point of becoming just a disciple..." Old Demon Hong Yan said the truth: "In the past hundred years, the evil cultivators have not penetrated to the far west. It seems that they really can't see it.
Up here...this far west is the blessed land given to us by God."
"What are you going to do, fellow Taoist?" Jingxu asked: "Although we have the last bits of the sect, we are still not sure about winning a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage..."
"Haha, how could I be so unwise?" Old Demon Hongyan said with a smile: "Of course I will wait until the old guy is dead before taking action... I just communicated with fellow Taoists in advance..."
"That's very good." Jingxu Boy smiled slightly: "Do you know, fellow Taoist? The Zhengqi Sect also has plans to fully defect to the Yaowang Sect... Na Yuezi often goes to the back mountain of the Yaowang Sect, and he has a very close relationship with that person...
"
"Damn you bitches." Old Demon Hongyan cursed: "Then don't tell the other party about this, lest we reveal our plan..."
"I naturally know this."
When Jingxu boy saw Qing Yan coming over with a tea tray, his smile turned serious: "However, this premise is only after that person has passed away... After all, it is unwise to be an enemy of a late Nascent Soul monk. Before that,
We should try our best to be as respectful as possible, even if the Supreme Sect makes things difficult for us, we must be patient."
"Of course this old man knows..." came the reply from Master Hongyan in an angry voice.
Obviously, during this period of time, the life of the Original Demon Sect was quite miserable.
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Medicine King Sect.
"Counting on my age... I am approaching the end of my life..."
Aaron sat cross-legged with a smile on his face.
The routines of the Taixu Sect were all left over from him, and knowing that he was about to die, the other party would be deliberately loyal during this period. Even if they were ordered to do some unreasonable things, they could only forcibly endure it.
But a good ninja can be bullied into a tolerant person!
Aaron is just waiting to kill them one by one and peacefully take over the inheritance of the ten major sects!
"But it's a bit shocking that Nascent Soul lived so long..."
"It's better to break through to the divine form first..."
Aaron sat cross-legged, pinched the techniques in his hands, and began to attack the twentieth level of Mingyu Jue that he had performed!
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Medicine King Hall.
Bai Caiwei is gathering many monks and assigning tasks.
The most important thing is to monitor Daqian's secret cultivation!
What made her breath a sigh of relief was that Daqian's cultivators also stopped their expansion after successively capturing the mountain gates of the nine major sects.
It is said that the leader of the Alien Alliance, Xuan Xuanzi, seemed to have been plotted by the monks during his last attack. He was trapped in a formation and was besieged by several great monks holding spiritual treasures. Although he finally won miserably, he also paid a great price.
He suffered serious injuries and is currently recuperating in seclusion...
This is also the best news Bai Caiwei has heard.
And today, she heard another good news: "What? The trick is getting weak now?"
"It is... to report to the sect master, based on the intelligence from our Fengwen Hall and the observation of the mysterious cultivators in the far west... the cultivation of these monks seems to have become difficult to progress, and it seems that it is difficult to break through the realm... and
, the power of various weird magical powers is declining..."
A middle-aged man with an average appearance stepped out.
"Do you know what the reason is?" Bai Caiwei's eyes flashed.
"Probably... the gifts of the Blood Moon have been exhausted, right?" The middle-aged hall leader guessed and replied: "Most of those sneaky cultivators have greatly increased their cultivation level after receiving the Taiyin fragments, but there is always a certain number of Taiyin fragments... maybe
Is it all used up?”
"It's very possible, and possible... that this is the descent of the treacherous world, and it's finally coming to an end?"
During this period, Bai Caiwei read a lot of ancient books contributed by the ten major sects, and she didn't know anything about the world.
According to the ancient Buddhist view, different worlds are like different ships in the sea, sailing in different directions.
The so-called "boundary drop" means that two ships happened to have their routes intersected, causing collision and friction.
But with a high probability, after a period of time, the two ships will still drive in different directions and drift away...
By that time, it will also be the end of the ‘Reduction to the Realm’!
"The waves wash away the sand... When the tide recedes, we will know that our Medicine King Sect is truly blessed by nature. Perhaps hundreds of years in the future we will be in charge of the destiny of cultivating immortals."
Bai Caiwei sighed.
suddenly!
A terrifying spiritual pressure came, making her, a Nascent Soul cultivator, feel depressed!
"What happened?"
Bai Caiwei turned into a stream of light and came outside the main hall. She saw those Medicine King Sect monks, even those who were in the Foundation Establishment True Tradition, all lying on the ground in a mess!
And the direction from which the pressure is coming is... the back mountain!
"Could it be...that it's Master?"
An idea appeared in Bai Caiwei's mind that even she couldn't believe: "Is Master going to... advance to become a god?"
Although she was willing to believe that her master could ascend to immortality in ancient times due to his peerless talent, but what era is it now?
Blood moon disaster, spiritual energy degradation!
Again, in this desolate land in the far west, Master can cultivate to the late stage of Nascent Soul, which has already shocked the whole place...
Breakthrough into God?
Is it possible?
Just as Bai Caiwei's heart was turning over and over again, the world was suddenly shaken by a loud roar!
Within a radius of hundreds of miles, endless spiritual energy forms a tidal wave, rushing crazily towards the Yaowang Sect...
Halfway up the road, the extremely rich spiritual energy continued to liquefy, turning into strands of spiritual energy rain!
Every drop of rainwater is a magical elixir that can make monks fight for it frantically.
Near Yaowang Mountain, with the rain of spiritual energy falling, everything is lush and green, and even the elixirs in the elixir garden have increased their medicinal properties for decades to a hundred years!
"There is a saying in ancient cultivation: if one person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs will ascend to heaven, this is so true!"
Bai Caiwei murmured and immediately issued an order: "Quickly... drive away the monks around and order not to collect spiritual energy and rainwater..."
If this small mistake delayed Master's breakthrough in becoming a god, then she would be damned!
"As you command!"
A group of alchemy monks obeyed their orders solemnly, and finally one of them couldn't help but said: "Sir, sect leader... is this?"
"Master... is breaking through the bottleneck of becoming a god!"
Bai Caiwei replied in a positive tone: "You guys...can't you still see it?"
Everyone followed her gaze and saw the shadow of a giant suddenly appearing in the direction of the back mountain of Yaowang Sect!
This giant is like a handsome young man, with a face like a crown of jade and eyes like lacquer... He also carries an indescribable majesty on his body!
At this time, the giant made a hand gesture.
The liquid spiritual energy between heaven and earth seemed to have found a vent, and hundreds of rivers flowed back into the giant's body, causing spiritual patterns of unknown meaning to appear on his surface.
As the auras of light continued to be devoured by the giant, his figure became more solid, and the pressure that broke through the Nascent Soul level became stronger.
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Within the cave.
Above Aaron's head, a Nascent Soul that has grown up a lot is yawning boredly: "Where is the inner demon tribulation? What about the inner demon tribulation that is said to be ten times and a hundred times more difficult than the condensed Nascent Soul? Where has it gone? Come back to me.
ah!!!"
Since he played with the little devil last time, Aaron discovered that he could not encounter the calamity of inner demons that a monk must encounter when he advanced...
'Okay... maybe it's because the 'Inner Demon's Inner Demon' I sent last time was too disgusting...'
Aaron is still quite wary of worlds such as the fairy world and the inner demon world that are necessarily higher than this world.
Moreover, the engraving ceremony also excludes them.
After all, it is too difficult to profoundly influence the development of such a high-energy world and leave one's own mark...
It may even have been destroyed by some Immortal Emperor or the Inner Demon King who suddenly appeared...
"coward!"
Aaron laughed and cursed: "Forget it...start breaking through!"
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outside world.
The celestial phenomena that had lasted for several hours suddenly changed!
The giant, who was no different from Fang Yu, roared and continued to shrink in size, gradually overlapping with Aaron's Nascent Soul.
Then, the Nascent Soul turned into a stream of light and rushed in from Aaron's head, all the way into the Zi Mansion.
Transformation into a god...achievement!
Aaron stood up, not surprised at the result.
"The lifespan of a monk who transforms into gods... is only about two thousand years, too little, too little..."
An expression of disgust appeared on his face, and then he smiled playfully: "But it doesn't matter, I'm afraid it will be difficult to become a god in this world in the future, so isn't it in my hands to explain how long the transformed god can live?
I have the final say on how old you are when you become a god!"
"If it doesn't work, you can still pass it on to the Cultivator... Ancestor, I also practiced the Cultivator and obtained a secret method to prolong life. Who dares to come and question me?"
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Xu Ming Peak.
With a clatter, the tea cup in Jingxu's hand fell to the ground, and the spiritual tea inside spilled all over the floor.
He didn't care about the tea at all, holding a message slip in his hand, and his voice became extremely sharp: "Is what you said, fellow Taoist, true?"
"How can this be false? People within a hundred miles radius of Yaowang Sect can see strange phenomena...it is indeed...a sign of advanced god transformation!"
The dry and hoarse voice of the old demon Hong Yan came from the jade talisman: "This... this is really going to kill me... Could it be that in the future, I can only continue to work as a cow and a horse for the King of Medicine Sect for a thousand years?
"
Jingxu boy is worthy of being the old monster of Nascent Soul. After losing his composure for a while, he regained his composure: "That man... is indeed extremely talented and has the appearance of an immortal! But he rashly advanced to become a god, and this move also went wrong.
…”
"Fellow Taoist refers to the Alien Alliance?" Old Demon Hongyan reacted very quickly.
"Exactly... In the past, the Cultivator didn't come to Jixi, maybe because he didn't like this place. But now that there is a cultivator who transforms into gods, how can the Cultivator tolerate it?"
Jingxu boy seemed to have a pearl of wisdom in his hand: "Although Xuanxuanzi's Taoism is weird, he is injured... Old monster Fang is also a new god... If they can both lose, then we and other sect monks will return to Daqian.