#493 - Six Immortals Come to Preach
#493 - Six Immortals Come to Preach
In the forest, Wang Jixuan and Amina sped close to the ground, each concealing their aura.
The good atmosphere was instantly ruined, and now the two would feel a slight awkwardness when looking at each other.
Dealing with the main matter is the priority.
Wang Jixuan gestured, and the two tacitly leaped to a large tree in front, concealing themselves and staring at the place where the spatial fluctuations were most obvious.
"If it's the Celestial Luo Sect or the Dark Cultists, then we'll decide whether to fight or flee depending on the situation."
Wang Jixuan transmitted his voice, instructing:
"Although this is the same Mustard Seed World from hundreds of thousands of years ago, it's uncertain whether the Celestial Luo Heavenly Dao and the Dark Cult Heavenly Dao can know our whereabouts. According to the Great Dao, the Heavenly Dao should be able to know everything from the past, but this is a Mustard Seed World, and the influence of the Heavenly Dao will be relatively small.
"If it really doesn't work out, we'll escape to the endless starry sky and find a forbidden land for immortals."
Amina responded, "Okay, you lead the way."
She held her breath and focused, taking out her earring, which instantly transformed into an intricately crafted moon wheel treasure ring.
Wang Jixuan: … …
Good heavens, she had this up her sleeve?
If he had known, he would have also gotten a small sword or something as an accessory to use in emergencies.
Wang Jixuan's spiritual sense covered forward, already capturing six figures.
These six people…
Wow, they're all Loose Immortals?
However, Wang Jixuan quickly discovered that these six people were not from the Celestial Luo Sect or the Dark Cult, and they began to shout loudly after landing.
They didn't even have the slightest awareness of using voice transmission.
A middle-aged scholar smiled and said, "The Celestial Luo's teleportation method is really troublesome, requiring us to fly in that colorful light path for several days."
A smiling, chubby immortal said, "Having such a secret method is enough. We're coming to the lower realm to do things, not to find enemies to fight."
A beautiful fairy in palace attire sighed softly, "Later, the Dao inheritance that this little sister establishes will require the elder brothers and sisters to be accommodating."
"There can't be any accommodation for this."
A woman in form-fitting battle armor said:
"Since we are under the Immortal Palace's orders to come here to spread the Dao inheritance, we must act according to the rules.
"Ten years to preach and accept disciples, twenty years to establish a sect and open a mountain, fifty years for a small sect competition, and a hundred years for a large sect competition. Whoever can win first place will receive rewards from the Immortal Palace after returning to the Immortal Realm.
"We have all exhausted our paths to immortality, and only after racking our brains did we come here to be lower realm transmission envoys. How can we be accommodating?
"Moreover, our families are all affiliated with the Immortal Palace. The sect competition for spreading the law in the lower realm is a major event for each family, and it really can't be conceded."
The fairy in palace attire smiled and said, "Elder sister is really saying frightening things. I don't have much ability, so I can only find a stronger elder brother to rely on."
"Mm," the woman in battle armor said, "I hope you spread the correct teachings and follow the right path. Don't bring your sect's style to the lower realm. The immortals who ascend from here in the future will also have to serve the Immortal Palace."
"Elder sister, what are you saying?"
The fairy in palace attire said softly:
"It's just that our paths of cultivation are different. Elder sister cultivates a heart full of righteousness, while little sister cultivates a heart full of tenderness. Different paths lead to the same destination, and all are the Great Dao.
"If elder sister is interested, little sister also has the Pure Yin Joyous Union technique, and we can also spar a little."
She covered her mouth with a palace fan and giggled.
The woman in battle armor looked disgusted.
The chubby immortal and another lame old Daoist with a cane frowned;
The middle-aged scholar and another middle-aged Daoist in a Daoist robe, carrying a whisk, both smiled.
There were obviously some ambiguous relationships here.
The chubby immortal smoothed things over, "Then let's start doing things? This Mustard Seed World should have three mortal dynasties and tribes. Let's each choose a territory!"
The old Daoist with a cane reminded:
"Spreading the law in the lower realm should prioritize harmony and avoid creating trouble. This poor Daoist is responsible for monitoring matters here.
"If there are personal grudges, please resolve them after returning to the Immortal Realm."
The other five bowed and saluted, and then either rode clouds, controlled swords, rode donkeys, or crossed the low sky with their physical bodies, each choosing a direction and leaving.
The chubby immortal muttered, "It's not easy to come to the lower realm once. Shouldn't I first enjoy myself freely and then show off in front of people?"
He intentionally or unintentionally came directly towards Wang Jixuan and Amina's hiding place.
Wang Daolong wasn't too afraid of the other party.
Although he was seriously injured and his strength had not fully recovered, he could still escape with his cultivation in the Mahayana stage and his many methods.
The ring held by Amina faintly emitted light.
Wang Jixuan gestured, telling Amina to be calm.
"No one recognizes us now," Wang Daolong reminded simply.
Amina hid the ring behind her back.
The chubby immortal rode the donkey for a while, but deliberately circled around from a distance and returned to this place.
Wang Jixuan's heart suddenly sounded an alarm.
Because he suddenly realized that not only was the chubby immortal's aura approaching him, but the old Daoist with the cane was also appearing in the northwest corner, flanking him from the left and right along with the chubby immortal.
"Two fellow Daoists!"
The chubby immortal said with a smile:
"Please show yourselves and have a chat."
Wang Jixuan secretly praised 'As expected of a Loose Immortal from the Immortal Realm,' and then actively jumped down from the hiding tree canopy.
Amina's dress fluttered as she stood beside Wang Jixuan, vigilantly looking at the chubby immortal and the lame old Daoist who appeared in the forest at the same time.
Wang Daolong cupped his hands and said, "Junior Qin Zheng, and my junior sister, were fleeing from enemies and came here. It's fortunate to meet several seniors coming here to spread the Dao."
"Oh?"
The chubby immortal looked Wang Jixuan up and down.
Wang Daolong deliberately maintained the aura of the Qingping Art.
The chubby immortal slowly nodded, "Your aura is indeed pure and upright. You should be a disciple of a famous family. What is your sect?"
Wang Jixuan's mind raced.
These six Loose Immortals should be a group of transmission envoys sent by one of the eight great Immortal Palaces of the Immortal Realm to spread the Dao inheritance in this Mustard Seed World.
Judging from the number of six of them, it shouldn't be the Feather God Palace.
— The Feather God Palace has eight second-rate affiliated forces, and these eight sects will each send an immortal or Loose Immortal to the lower realm to 'sow seeds'; if it were someone from the Feather God Palace, then eight people should have been sent.
Wang Jixuan had previously heard that the eight great Immortal Palaces of the Immortal Realm had contradictions and alliances with each other.
That's right, Immortal Palaces that have existed long enough and whose territories are adjacent to each other will inevitably have conflicts.
Therefore, if Wang Jixuan now reported that he was a disciple of the Wangxian Valley, there was a probability that he would be attacked by the other party as an enemy, and there was also a probability that he would gain an ally.
Neither path was beneficial to him.
He didn't want to get involved with any forces in the Immortal Realm now.
"My junior's sect is already gone."
Wang Jixuan smiled bitterly:
"Not daring to hide it from the two seniors, the world where this junior originally was is not here. In a great battle, my junior's sect was broken by a Demon Sect, and this junior barely protected my junior sister and escaped."
"Oh?"
The chubby immortal rubbed his shiny belly, puzzled, and said:
"That shouldn't be. You are in the Mahayana realm, and looking at the immortal energy in your brow and the three flowers hidden in your body, you are not far from ascending to immortality. How could such a sect be broken by evil demons?"
Wang Jixuan said sincerely, "A dispute arose within the sect, and an organization called the Dark Cult suddenly appeared, stirring up chaos among our righteous sects."
"I see."
The chubby immortal looked enlightened.
He smiled and said, "What are your plans later?"
Wang Jixuan hurriedly said, "Not daring to disturb the six immortals from spreading the Dao, my junior and I will find a place to heal our wounds. When our injuries are healed, we will either build a hut and live here, or find a way to return to our sect."
"Dark Cult," the chubby immortal was mostly fearful, "If it's a plot by the Dark Cult, then you'd better dispel the idea of revenge. You have hope of becoming an immortal, so you should focus on cultivation."
Wang Jixuan and Amina exchanged glances.
They felt the chubby immortal's intention to recruit them.
Sure enough, the chubby immortal said with a smile, "It just so happens that I am going to establish a sect and open a mountain. Why don't you two come and take the position of honorary elder? You only need to cultivate within the sect and don't need to pass down any methods."
"This…"
Wang Jixuan said solemnly:
"This junior should not refuse the immortal's invitation, and this matter is also for the consideration of my senior brother and sister. This junior is deeply grateful.
"Please allow my senior brother and sister to first go into seclusion to recover from our injuries, and after our injuries are recovered, we will come to join you."
"That's fine too."
The chubby immortal took out a jade talisman and slowly pushed it to Wang Jixuan, who held it with both hands.
The chubby immortal smiled and said:
"Don't say anything about joining or not joining. If I were in the Immortal Realm, I wouldn't even be considered a bottom-tier existence, just a small Loose Immortal.
"Today, this poor Daoist will give fellow Daoist some help, and one day, when fellow Daoist ascends to the upper realm, you can also give this poor Daoist some help.
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"Everyone helps each other and cultivates immortality harmoniously."
"Thank you, senior, then we will take our leave first."
Wang Jixuan pulled Amina, and the two turned to leave.
"Wait."
A somewhat hoarse voice came from the side, and the lame old Daoist had approached, frowning and saying:
"These two are acting suspiciously and their origins are unknown. Fatty, you should be careful."
The chubby immortal didn't take it seriously, "Come over and take a look. His aura is pure and upright, his eyes are clear, and there is a faint golden light shining around him. This is because he has done many good deeds and accumulated merit."
"Then say your sect's name."
The lame old Daoist said indifferently:
"Most of the cultivation methods in the lower realm come from the upper realm. If you don't say your sect, then show your original Dao."
"This…"
Wang Jixuan smiled bitterly:
"This junior doesn't know what the upper realm is like, and I'm afraid of offending the two experts for nothing."
"It's okay," the lame old Daoist exuded a faint pressure, "I'm not an unreasonable person. Even if the techniques you reveal are from our enemies in the Immortal Realm, we won't do anything to you in the lower realm."
Wang Daolong's palms were slightly sweaty.
Although he was confident in escaping with Amina, if a real fight broke out, this place he had just obtained for recuperation would be gone.
At this moment, he could only take a gamble.
Although these two Loose Immortals only possessed the power of '1 Yin Lin Unit,' they represented the top forces of the Immortal Realm behind them.
Wang Jixuan closed his eyes and concentrated, a giant tree emerging behind him, seemingly extending infinitely in the heavens and earth, with a falling leaf slowly fluttering down, emitting an endless sense of desolation.
"Haha! Valley of望仙 (Wàngxiān)!"
The fat immortal patted his belly repeatedly: "What a coincidence! This poor Daoist's former Dao companion was from your Valley of 望仙."
The lame old Daoist also revealed a kind expression: "Wouldn't that be good then? We apologize for the previous offenses, and offer you two fellow Daoists healing pills. If you don't want to go to this fatty's place later, you can also come find this poor Daoist."
Wang Jixuan and Amina exchanged a glance.
Both of them breathed a sigh of relief.
It was best if they didn't have to fight.
They had been running around and fighting repeatedly during this period, both physically and mentally exhausted. Not having to fight here really made them feel a little unaccustomed.
Of course, Wang Jixuan didn't let his guard down.
He only stored the pills given by the old Daoist and the jade talisman given by the fat immortal, without using them, and even applied several layers of seals on them, prioritizing safety above all else.
After saying goodbye to the two Loose Immortals, Wang Jixuan and Amina did not directly return to their original hiding place.
They also buried the corpses and hid some storage treasures.
They only needed to wait quietly for two days, and once their respective storage treasures were unsealed, they would be able to quickly 'recover to full health'.
During these two days, the spark from that day did not ignite between Wang Jixuan and Amina, but the two were obviously much closer. Occasionally, there was some physical contact, like two senior and junior disciples who had mutual affection, only entrusting their hearts to each other through eye contact.
Wang Jixuan liked this atmosphere.
Mainly because the 'junior sister' beside him was a beauty, pleasing to the eye.
… …
Two days passed without incident.
The six Loose Immortals were searching everywhere for suitable places to preach, appearing in those mortal dynasties.
How had ordinary mortals ever seen the abilities of immortals?
Just the crude technique of riding the clouds and mist could earn the kowtows of mortals in droves; casually tossing out low-quality pills for mortals, helping them to get rid of diseases and disasters, would lead people to build temples for the immortals.
During these two days, Wang Jixuan had also roughly figured things out.
This Xū Realm had a prosperous mortal world, mainly composed of three great nations, tribes, and dozens of small nations and tribes, located in the central position of this world.
They were located in the southern section, which had not yet been reclaimed by mortals, with only some ancient tribes dotted in the dense forests and swamps.
After figuring out the whole picture, Daoist Wang had the idea of setting up camp here.
He wanted to use the resources of this place to nurture his newly created forces.
Because he would have to 'move away' later, and Senior White Bone might come to pick him up at any time, Wang Jixuan was thinking of creating a sub-space nested in this place. Wouldn't it be perfect to develop mechanical industries on a large scale in the sub-space?
This was not difficult to do; a Qiankun-type formation could solve it.
He had to pay attention to three points.
First, minimize the impact on this world as much as possible.
Second, quickly improve his cultivation to reach the Great Ascension Realm Perfection, and suppress his realm, not ascending to immortality at will.
Third, avoid any association with the Heavenly Dao.
Wang Jixuan was deeply afraid of the Heavenly Dao's abilities.
Finally… …
"Boss!"
Along with the dissipation of the last ray of seven-colored light, several streams of light rushed out directly from the sub-space.
Wang Jixuan's perception of all his storage treasures instantly recovered.
Without saying a word, he took out two healing elixirs he had exchanged for in Tianluo, one for himself and one for Amina, and swallowed them directly.
Mudan, Zheng Shiduo, Gao Huating, and Red Serpent stepped forward and surrounded the two, sizing them up for a while.
Speaking of the previous incident with Fairy Linglong, everyone couldn't help but feel a little唏嘘 (xīxū, a sigh of emotion).
Zheng Shiduo muttered: "I'm not empathizing with her, I just think she's miserable enough, being forced by Tianluo and Yu Shendian to do this kind of evil thing, and finally being counter-killed in a daze."
The remains of Wang Jixuan's alien soul puppet were currently placed in the storage treasure.
Senior White Bone should have helped him collect them.
Gao Huating worried: "Wu Man and Nierda, and other spirit practitioners, all said they would come to find us after the Blade Beast disaster is over…"
"It doesn't matter," Wang Jixuan said, "We are now in the past, hidden in this period of time. We can go back to a few days after Fairy Linglong's death later, at that point in time."
Red Serpent said: "This is too incredible."
"I don't understand either, but next, we must be low-key and develop secretly first."
Mudan raised her hand in the back and said: "Boss, there's a problem!"
"What?"
"I just did a simple deduction, eh… It seems that Senior White Bone miscalculated. Our behavior of forcibly returning to the past has already caused fluctuations in the world line, and the backlash of the Great Dao of Karma may appear at any time."
Mudan raised her hand and pushed her glasses:
"Uncontrollable butterfly effects have already occurred."
"We don't have to be surprised by any disasters that occur later."
Wang Jixuan rubbed his nose: "Now that things have come to this, let's eat first. Let's bury the pot and cook, and then, start the formation and enclose the land."
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