Everlasting

, everlasting

"Ancestor, why are we here?"

In the vast East China Sea, a lone boat slowly moved forward, heading towards the end of the endless ocean.

On the lone boat, an old man and a young man sat opposite each other. The old man was a Jindan monk, and the young man was a young Zifu monk.

At this moment, the old man was urging the lonely boat to cut through the void while looking at the young man kindly.

Hearing the young man ask about this trip, the ancestor raised his head and said with a bit of longing: "This trip, I will take you on a pilgrimage."

"pilgrimage?"

The young man was confused. He had been in seclusion before, and was suddenly woken up by his ancestor. Before he could ask what happened, he was dragged onto the treasure boat by his ancestor.

Now that he heard what the ancestor said, the old man was even more confused and couldn't help but ask: "Could it be that another True Lord Nascent Soul was born in this sea of ​​green carp?"

"No, no."

The ancestor shook his head and said with a hint of inscrutability: "This trip, the two of us are a true pilgrimage, just to witness the birth of the lifelong pursuit of our monks."

"What is the lifelong pursuit of our monks?"

The young man's expression changed, and after a moment he couldn't help but said in shock: "Could it be that one..."

"Um!"

The ancestor nodded and said with undue caution and admiration: "It is said that that person will overcome the tribulation in Zhoutian Xingchen Islands and become an immortal in one fell swoop."

Decades ago, the news that Chen Nianzhi was going to survive the catastrophe and become an immortal in Zhoutian Xingchen Islands had spread throughout the Ziyin world.

Nowadays, countless monks have gathered on the huge East China Sea.

Pilgrims like the old man and the young man are as numerous as the crucian carp crossing the river.

They came with pious hearts to witness the birth of an immortal, but more people came with the belief that they would die and wanted to protect Chen Nianzhi.

"Brother Changxuan, we have already arranged the formation according to the formation diagram."

On the Zhoutian Xingchen Islands, more than a hundred Yuan Shen Tao Lords from the Ziyin Realm gathered together, looking at the core of the Zhoutian Xingchen Islands with expressions of surprise or joy.

At this moment, a Zhoutian Star Spirit Gathering Formation has been set up on the Zhoutian Star Islands. Chen Nianzhi made the formation himself, and dozens of Yuanshen Dao Lords worked together to arrange it.

This formation is an immortal-level formation, using dozens of pure Yang spiritual objects, and countless magic refining treasures.

Now relying on the Zhoutian Xingdou Grand Formation, he can absorb the power of the Zhoutian stars, gather the vitality of heaven and earth in the Ziyin Realm, and increase Chen Nianzhi's confidence in cultivating the Immortal Dao Fruit.

Thinking that the formation had been set up, Chen Changxuan smiled and bowed and said, "This formation can be set up thanks to your help."

"On behalf of my grandson, I would like to thank you fellow Taoists."

"Fellow Taoist, your words are serious."

When everyone heard this, they quickly turned sideways, not daring to accept this great gift.

Although Chen Changxuan is not very old and his cultivation level is not at the top among the Yuanshen, he is Chen Nianzhi's old uncle. With such an important status, even Master Guantian dare not accept this great gift.

Now that Chen Nianzhi is about to become an immortal, they, the Taoist Primordial Lords, will also have to call themselves "Senior Immortals", and there will be an insurmountable gap between the two.

Only people like Chen Changxuan, who watched Chen Nianzhi grow up and supported him all the way to today, can be worthy of being called Chen Nianzhi's uncle.

Therefore, although the monks often interacted with each other, they still did not dare to neglect Chen Changxuan.

The old patriarch thanked everyone, and then said again: "This time I return to the ruins to overcome the tribulation, the devil will definitely take action again."

"Guixu boy, let me tell you that if this calamity is not necessary at the necessary moment, you don't have to take action to avoid unnecessary casualties."

"How can this be done?" Lin Tianqi frowned and asked immediately: "The catastrophe of becoming an immortal is difficult to overcome. What should we do if he makes any mistakes?"

"no need to worry."

At this moment, a gentle voice came from the void.

Chen Nianzhi was sitting cross-legged at the core of Zhoutian Star Island. He did not appear in person. Only a voice like the divine voice of the great avenue came: "I am sure of this calamity. You can just wait and watch."

When everyone heard this, their expressions were very solemn, and they quickly bowed and said: "We obey your order!"

"..."

Chen Changxuan bid farewell to everyone and walked all the way to the core of Zhoutian Xingchen Islands.

In front of a spiritual spring, he saw Chen Nianzhi and Jiang Linglong and said with a smile.

"The preparations for this trip are complete, and my Bagua flag has been successfully promoted."

Chen Changxuan said calmly and handed over his natal spiritual treasure Bagua Flag.

Chen Nianzhi took the treasure flag and couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart. The old uncle's natal spiritual treasure was refined based on the Bagua tree. It can be said that it was the old uncle's life-long effort.

Now the old uncle's soul is entrusted in the sea of ​​​​fire. As long as the sea of ​​​​fire does not destroy him, he will be almost immortal, and his cultivation will also advance by leaps and bounds along with the sea of ​​​​fire.

It stands to reason that with the blessing of near-immortal-level earth veins, the old uncle's cultivation level should have broken through to the ninth level of Yuan Shen, but now he is only at the seventh level of Yuan Shen.

The reason for this is because Chen Changxuan mainly used the blessings of the Hell Fire Sea on this Bagua array to promote it to the realm of top-grade Pure Yang Spiritual Treasure.

These eight formation flags are all high-grade pure Yang spiritual treasures. They are activated by Chen Nianzhi's Immortal Yuan Break and after setting up the Bagua Immortal Refining Formation, they can almost rival an Immortal Treasure.

Carefully putting away the Bagua flag, Chen Nianzhi nodded and said, "With this thing in hand, I can be a little more confident in surviving this disaster."

Seeing this, Chen Changxuan couldn't help but ponder and said: "Since the calamity is difficult, why don't you let them help you?"

"well!"

Chen Nianzhi shook his head and sighed: "In the battle decades ago, all the Dao Lords in the Ziyin Realm suffered heavy casualties, and most of them have not yet recovered from their injuries."

"It's okay to let them fight against the extraterrestrial demons, but fighting against the extraterrestrial demons is like trying to block the car with a mantis' arm."

"Zi Yinjie has saved too much blood for me, I shouldn't make any more unnecessary sacrifices."

"I see."

Chen Changxuan nodded, and then said with emotion: "In the face of such a great calamity, you still care about the world, which can be regarded as a blessing to the Ziyin world."

Chen Nianzhi shook his head and said with a smile: "I am not a benevolent woman. I just have this Immortal Body and the Mahayana. I have cultivated the Hunyuan Immortal Body, and I am confident enough to survive the disaster."

At this point, he said no more.

He looked at Jiang Linglong and others, nodded and said, "Now that the time has come, it's time for me to gather the Hunyuan Dao Fruit and break through to the realm of immortality in one fell swoop."

"good!"

Jiang Linglong nodded and said solemnly: "Husband, please rest assured. If disaster really comes, I can resist it."

"Yes." Chen Nianzhi nodded, but said confidently: "If the devil takes action by force, you don't have to force it, just let him come over."