As time goes by, the spiritual energy in the world becomes thinner. In the vast prehistoric world, it is impossible to even provide the spiritual energy that cultivators can practice and become immortals normally.

The lack of the six realms of reincarnation and the management of immortals and gods, the demons and monsters in the world are in great chaos.

The glory of the world has faded rapidly over tens of thousands of years.

To this day, even strangers rarely visit this world.

The former site of Kunlun Mountain.

This place should have been the temple of saints, but after the great disaster, the saints had disappeared, so it is now in ruins.

Finally, it was occupied by a group of later practitioners and established the Kunlun Sect.

To this day, it is one of the few major sects in the world.

At this time, Yu Xuzi, the founder of Kunlun Sect, was quietly looking at the thirty-sixth-grade lotus in the lotus pond.

This is what he saw when he first came to Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain.

At that time, the huge Yuxu Palace was extremely ruined. I don’t know how many vicissitudes have passed. Only this lotus pond is still towering, and there seems to be a large formation to protect it around it.

In the lotus pond, a bud of a 36th-grade lotus with white, black and gold color is slowly blooming, constantly releasing wisps of fairy aura.

It is precisely because of these immortal spirits that Yu Xuzi can practice to reach the realm of immortality in this Dharma-Ending Age, and live to more than 53,000 years without dying.

He even had a premonition that if he could always absorb the immortal energy and practice to become an immortal, he would not have a problem with immortality.

The only thing that made him feel a little regretful was that this fairy aura was just a trace of breath leaked from the formation, and he could not touch the fairy lotus.

If he could enter the formation, with the rich fairy aura in the lotus pond, he would probably be able to break through to become an immortal even if he took a breath, right?

At this moment, Yu Xuzi suddenly saw that the lotus seemed to have begun to move.

The closed petals are blooming quickly, revealing the person it wraps around.

The man was wearing a white fairy dress and sat cross-legged on the lotus platform. He closed his eyes tightly, his face was kind and kind, and his body was filled with a sacred and peaceful light. A merit wheel behind his head was spinning endlessly. Under the light, Yu Xuzi felt that his understanding had been greatly enhanced. The previous difficulties in cultivation had been understood immediately.

Yu Xuzi murmured: "Is it an ancient god?"

At this moment, Lin Qianjun slowly opened his eyes, and a mysterious light flashed in his eyes, and an invisible supreme aura spread.

At this moment, Yu Xuzi felt as if she was facing the way of heaven.

He had never seen that grand consciousness and breath, and even imagined it was hard to imagine.

Lin Qianjun glanced at Yu Xuzi, and then the information flow flashed in his eyes and murmured: "This time I hang up, it has been 125,000 years."

When Yu Xuzi heard the sound, he accurately grasped the number of time in Lin Qianjun's words.

He could not imagine what it meant to be in seclusion for 125,000 years.

That's almost time for a Yuanhui?

Are the ancient immortals really that scary?

Although his thoughts were changing, Yu Xuzi still politely said to Lin Qianjun: "A junior monk Yu Xuzi, who has seen his senior, dare you ask for the title of senior?"

Lin Qianjun looked at Yu Xuzi. He had just read all the information about Yu Xuzi, including Yu Xuzi's previous life and his later life after his death, Lin Qianjun saw it clearly.

If there is no interference, Yu Xuzi will fight a great monster who will massacre billions of creatures and become immortals one day in the future, and eventually die together, and then the soul dissipates and returns to heaven and earth.

"My name is Wuchen, come here." Lin Qianjun nodded to Yu Xuzi and said.

As the sound fell, the formation shrouded outside the lotus pond also dissipated.

The infinite and rich fairy energy spread out, making Yu Xuzi feel much more energetic, and even had the idea of ​​sitting down to practice immediately.

However, he could still tell which one is more important, so he slowly stepped to the edge of the lotus pond, and held a tribute under Lin Qianjun's huge lotus platform and said, "Senior Wuchen, do you need me to do anything?"

"The next great disaster is coming soon. Now karma is spread all over the world, and then the karma fire will burn out the entire world, which will cause trouble for all sentient beings. I need to screen some people who respond to the disaster to deal with this disaster." Lin Qianjun said.

Yu Xuzi didn't quite understand what Lin Qianjun meant, but he still understood the general meaning.

That is, there will be a huge disaster between heaven and earth, so he wants to choose some people to resist this disaster and protect all living beings.

Yu Xuzi was also a decent person at all. After hearing this, he said unswervingly: "If Senior Wuchen needs it, Yu Xuzi should sacrifice his life."

"I don't want your life, I just want you to help you a little favor." Lin Qianjun shook his head slightly, and then he said, "Your cultivation is too low and you are embarrassed to be a big task. I'll pull out the seedlings to help you grow."

After saying that, infinite information flashed in Lin Qianjun's eyes, and he directly switched to a high-dimensional perspective.

The next moment, his body was exhausted by the power of his mind, and at the same time he pointed out, turning into a blue mysterious light and falling into Yu Xuzi's head.

At the same time, Yu Xuzi's cultivation began to improve rapidly, and in just two or three breaths, he reached the realm of the heavenly immortal. Then he reached the Taiyi True Immortal without stopping.

Yu Xuzi felt the tremendous power in his body, and his heart was filled with great shock.

You know, he has been practicing for more than 50,000 years, but he is only at the level of immortality and cannot break through.

Lin Qianjun stretched out his finger and became an immortal, and he went to a higher level and reached a level that he had never thought of before.

Yu Xuzi thanked with excitement: "Thank you for the gift of Senior Wuchen."

"There is thin in the world now, so I can't improve you too much, but the current cultivation level should be enough for you. I will set up some big spiritual vein formations again. After you go out and consume it, you can come back to replenish it." Lin Qianjun nodded and then said, "Yu Xuzi, follow the order!"

"At." Yu Xuzi responded.

"When the land is in chaos today and the demons are dancing, I will give you the true immortal of the devil for the Heavenly Dao. It should be my responsibility to clear the filth of the world." Lin Qianjun said.

The moment the sound fell, infinite golden light shone in the void, and an immortal talisman condensed out of thin air, and fell on Yu Xuzi's forehead and turned into a mysterious Taoist pattern.

This means that his identity is recognized by the world.

With a sense of mission in the dark, Yu Xuzi also had the intention of going out to subdue demons and eliminate demons.

"Thank you, Senior Wuchen, for giving the title, Yu Xuzi received the order." Yu Xuzi said with courtesy to Lin Qianjun.

Lin Qianjun nodded, thoughts moved, and the lotus platform under him disappeared. Then, he also took a slow step and walked out of the lotus pond several feet in one step.

Seeing Lin Qianjun coming beside him, Yu Xuzi asked, "Senior Wuchen, where are you going?"

"Go and find the rest of the robbery." Lin Qianjun replied lightly.

As the sound fell, Lin Qianjun's figure also disappeared here.

Yu Xuzi began to think as Lin Qianjun left.

For some reason, he always felt that he had seen the name Wuchen somewhere.

After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes wide and murmured: "Saint Wuchen!!! Didn't the ancient jade slip say that these saints disappeared in the great disaster 120,000 years ago?"

However, after realizing Lin Qianjun's identity, Yu Xuzi was not surprised by Lin Qianjun's previous performance.

Only a saint can have such posture and majesty, and only a saint can enthrone him instead of the way of heaven.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the entire Kunlun Mountain vibrated.

Yu Xuzi's expression changed slightly, so he had to go and check it. Without waiting for him to take action, he suddenly felt the endless spiritual energy released from Kunlun Mountain.

He seemed to have some enlightenment in his heart and looked back at the Lianchi behind him.

In the lotus pond, his appearance had changed from his original gray hair to a young man, and there was a silver mysterious Taoist pattern in his eyebrows.

Yu Xuzi said in a firm tone: "From today, my Yu Xuzi should take it as his mission to subdue demons and eliminate demons and restore peace to the world!"

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Daqi Kingdom.

Within the county town of Jingxian.

Lin Qianjun walked in the street, his eyes scanning the surrounding buildings and pedestrians.

After experiencing such a great disaster, the players have almost gone through it, and now the world has returned to its slightly retro look.

The people around him have basically no cultivation, and the buildings are all built with ordinary materials, and the transportation tools have also become carriages and so on.

Lin Qianjun walked so far that he didn't even see a black technology item.

The spiritual energy is thin, and many technological products that rely on the spiritual energy drive have now been banned.

In addition to the chaos in the world and without the help of players, it is probably extremely difficult for the world to redevelop other technological products.

As he walked, Lin Qianjun came to a stall on the side of the road where he wrote letters.

Sitting there was a handsome scholar who was dozing off.

Lin Qianjun stepped forward and asked, “How much does it cost to write a letter?”

"Ten cents, if you need to send a letter, you will only charge five cents within a hundred miles." Ning Caichen came to his senses and replied immediately.

He looked at Lin Qianjun and found that Lin Qianjun was extremely clean and incompatible with the person next to him. He could tell which noble son was from.

Such a person is absolutely impossible to be illiterate.

And even if you deliver a letter, most of them have servants to do it for you, so how could you find him?

"Then you write a letter for me and send it to Ancheng County." Lin Qianjun said.

Hearing the sound, Ning Caichen let go of his doubts and immediately began to grind the ink. At the same time, he asked Lin Qianjun: "What are you going to write?"

"Just write, I will entrust Yan Chixia to the evil real immortal for the sake of heaven." Lin Qianjun said.

Ning Caichen asked Lin Qianjun in detail if he had homophones, and quickly wrote this sentence on the letter paper. Then he asked Lin Qianjun: "Young Master, do you need to write anything else?"

"It's gone, let's seal it up." Lin Qianjun said.

After saying that, a ingot of gold appeared in Lin Qianjun's palm and placed it directly on Ning Caichen's stall.

"Young Master, where are you going to send this letter to and who are you going to give?" Ning Caichen asked.
Chapter completed!