Chapter 2222: Bullying, killing, and looting

But soon.

A Miao fell into a long faint.

When she woke up, it was already early morning. She was pecked awake by several spirit birds. The "stone" was still safely beside her, but she now had a splitting headache and was completely unconscious.

But here's the weird thing.

She felt that her perception of the energy of heaven and earth had become clearer, and she even had a sense of "enlightenment" that she had learned without a teacher.

Ah Miao lay on the ground and murmured, "...I still have to eat."

Back then, the ferocious beast in the Spirit Transformation Stage had eaten her so hard that her blood and energy were boiling, her injuries had healed, and she felt as if her marrow and bones had been cleansed. Now, after coming into contact with this stone, she seemed to have a clearer understanding of how to practice in the future, and was finally no longer a headless fly.

As for the experiences and memories of the 'Ancestor of One Dao' that she had met at that time, they had completely disappeared. A Jindan cultivator did not have the ability to bear cause and effect.

Even if she observed the stone again a few days later, she could only faintly sense some immortal ways, and no longer had the original extraordinary and magical feeling.

however.

A Miao's experience is just an insignificant experience in this boundless fairyland, these three thousand fairylands, and this magnificent fairyland.

The fairy world calendar is 4.4 million years.

This year is enough to be recorded in the history of the entire fairy world. The origin of the Great Dao is like a meteor, turning into a list of Great Daos and falling into the four wildernesses of the fairy world. The wild tribes regard it as the heavenly guide, and the wild spirits in the fairy world enter the Dao one day, and find a way to become immortal, and are overjoyed.

Some powerful people even rely on this list to establish their own schools and select their disciples.

There were also many powerful forces and ancient races with wonderful expressions. Some of the so-called "waste" offspring turned out not to be waste at all, but had taken the wrong path in practicing the ways practiced by their elders, and they should not have been trapped in one place or one path.

But more is.

It is a great gift to the vast creatures in the fairy world who cannot leave a fairy mountain or a sea, so that they no longer have to sit in a well and look at the world, and no longer only respect the "old Taoism" of their ancestors, leaving many younger generations in the dust.

There are no weak people in the fairy world.

It's just that the ancient immortal realm has defined the immortal world since the beginning of the world. Now that the Dao list has been established, the origin of the immortal world's Dao has collapsed with the signature of all the immortals. In the future, it is unlikely that the immortal world will face the same predicament as the Astrology Clan did in the past.

today.

Boundless fairyland.

The heavens are still in a state of change.

At the foot of a certain immortal mountain in a certain celestial realm.

A middle-aged man with an imposing bearing was standing on the Hanging Avenue. He gazed deeply at the cultivators from all races who came to join the Immortal Sect and whispered, "This one is good, huh? This one is not bad either."

"Good, good, good, the great way fits together, the figure of the genius of our immortal sect!"

"Hmm? What? What race is this? Their talent is so compatible with the spiritual energy and immortality of our sect, the appearance of a Daoist son!"

……

He was originally speaking in a low voice, but his tone became more and more excited, and even his voice became higher and higher, and finally he laughed out loud.

"Supreme Lord, the day of the great rise of our sect is imminent!!"

"As expected of a Dao Heavenly Ranking, it can actually sense the essence of living beings... So terrifying, Supreme, it seems this trend has just begun. Be quick or else other sects will overtake it."

"hehe..."

……

After saying this, they all looked meaningfully in the direction of the Boundless Ten Thousand Races Bridge, with a feeling of reverence. It had to be the Boundless Saints, the role models of the Immortal Realm, who planned the eternal future for us cultivators.

As for the Eternal Immortal Territory...

Anyone with a little bit of strength and a Taoist sect with an immortal in charge will be able to know one or two truths.

Chunchun relied on the foundation he had seized from destroying the ancient hegemony of the fairy world to temporarily take the lead in this fairy world era. Then, relying on his peerless cultivation, he came to overwhelm the fairies in the fairy world and reaped the benefits planned by the saints.

From the beginning to the end, this ancient fairyland had no great scale, nor the demeanor of a strong nation. Instead, it embodied the bullying of the weak, burning, killing, and looting to the fullest extent.

Therefore, many powerful Taoist sects in Wujiang rarely talk about the matters of the Dao Ranking, and they just need to understand it in their hearts.

now.

In fact, the bridge of the boundless myriad races is still surging with fighting, and strange phenomena are endless in the sky, but the strong ones fight their own battles, and there is no sign of any harm to innocent people in the battle of Taoism. Now everyone should open the mountain gates and do business.

Over the sky.

The middle-aged man with an imposing bearing was the Grand Elder of this immortal sect. He nodded with satisfaction in his eyes and said, "Send those thousand cultivators to us for training, and give the rest some spirit stones to send them off."

Although there are tens of thousands of cultivators, demons, and monsters here, this immortal sect is extremely majestic and truly means what it says it will give.

This is also the custom of the Taoist sect in the Boundless Fairyland, which emphasizes good relationships.

on earth.

Suddenly, a man with a black bull standing on his left and a lion standing on his right frowned and shouted, "Everyone, isn't there any sect entry test or assessment? Now you are sending us away based on this list?"

"Haha, you have great courage, but your vision is too low."

A disciple of the Immortal Sect shook his head and chuckled, waving his hand and saying, "Human friend, this road is 30,000 miles away. There is a Taoist sect called Luoshan. If you want to continue your quest for immortality, you can go there. There is also a teleportation array in our sect's Immortal City. Here are the travel expenses."

Done.

As he waved his hand, ten low-grade fairy stones fell into the man's hands.

Seeing this, the man's attitude changed instantly. He bowed slightly and smiled, "Thank you very much, thank you very much."

But his words also caused the surrounding monks to frown secretly, and they felt the same way. They thought they were extraordinary, but they were just looked at and sent away with a few low-grade immortal spirits. They felt very uncomfortable in their hearts.

Some people who have seen the world even glared at the man who was changing his face with the spirit stone. They thought he was an important person, but they didn't expect that he was actually a human beggar!

"Humph!"

Suddenly, a giant mantis soared into the air, and its sharp eyes, like blades, looked at the disciples of the Immortal Sect, "Senior, I am Mantis, and I have no rivals of my generation in the clan. How can those thousand people be my opponents? Let me give it a try."

However, the immortal sect disciples who were walking among them shook their heads and chuckled. Although they liked this kind of young cultivator with a sharp edge, the talent of your clan was not suitable for the spiritual path of his immortal sect. Practicing it would probably only yield half the result with twice the effort.

This will only waste too many of the sect's immortal resources, and eventually lead them astray, making it difficult to go too far on the immortal path. It can be said that both sides suffer.

Thinking of this, he looked at the human cultivator.

In the future, this clan will probably be reduced to menial monks, without any racial talent or bloodline inheritance. The positions of "protector of the way", "protector of the mountain", and "boss of the fairy pavilion" should be given to this clan's monks.

In other words, an inferior race that serves the monks in the immortal world.

As a blood-feeding race, the human race might be considered respectable in the Three Thousand Worlds, but in the Immortal Realm, it is not even worthy of being a blood-feeding race, and is not enough to fill the teeth of the myriad races in the Immortal Realm. It can be said that its talent is so weak that it has no "natural enemies" in the Immortal Realm.

"Senior, I, Guo Yaoguang, am also a child of destiny. When I was born, auspicious clouds descended from the sky..."

Soon, many unwilling cultivators from various races bowed and introduced themselves, each one more intimidating than the other. They all wanted to join the immortal sect. At least in the immortal sect they could withstand the extremely harsh environment of the immortal world. The future immortal path was broad, so they would strive for it if they could.

Although it looked a bit chaotic, nothing like what happened in the small mountain village where the immortal cultivators killed people did happen. Although these immortal disciples looked arrogant, they were very patient, generous, and even showed them the way out.

After all, among those who seek immortality, no one knows who will become a great man tomorrow, so it is not worth it to give instructions in a condescending manner. What's more, they are just not suitable for the immortal path of their own sect, not really useless.