I will become an immortal in this world

Hearing the question from the lonely old man, Xu Chong Gua did not bow his head, still looking up at the sky.

"I have done my best for this world. Next, I should pursue what I want. Even if it is a disaster, I must try." Xu Chong Gua said calmly.

The lonely old man asked: "Even if I am ruined?"

"I have a clear conscience."

Xu Chong Gua answered like this, as if he had made up his mind, his eyes became resolute.

The lonely old man smiled, raised his hand to salute, and said with a smile: "Then I wish you all the best and become a saint smoothly!"

Xu Chong Gua raised the corner of his mouth, then jumped up and drilled into the rolling thunderclouds.

Rumble--

The deafening thunder echoed over the sea of ​​​​reincarnation, causing the ocean to stir up waves.

The lonely old man looked up and murmured: "The emperor saint is resurrected, the immortal gods have descended, and an unprecedented catastrophe has come. Who is the disaster and who is the savior."

After reading it, he turned around, took a step, and disappeared in the wind.

…

Kunlun’s sermon lasted for seven days and seven nights. All the Wangdao monks had already gone through the fasting period. It was fine if they didn’t eat or drink.

Fang Wang not only narrated orally, but also mobilized the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to help each Wangdao monk capture the secret of practicing the Tiandao Wuliang Sutra.

Although the sermon lasted only seven days, it was better than the Wangdao monks’ self-study for a hundred years.

It was so exaggerated. Fang Wang not only mastered the Great Perfection of the Tiandao Wanfa Sutra, but was also the founder of the Tiandao. His sermon was a great opportunity for all living beings.

Mobilizing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for seven days, and taking care of more than two million Wangdao monks accurately, even with Fang Wang’s current Taoism, he felt a little tired.

So, after the sermon, Fang Wang left alone.

He returned to the wooden bridge where he usually stayed and began to rest.

However, he found that sitting still was meaningless, so he took a step and used the free and easy heaven to come to the earth.

Today, the earth has begun to explore the interstellar, and residential areas have been built on the moon.

Fang Wang shuttled through the bustling technological city, enjoying the spiritual entertainment of modern society.

It was not until several years later that he returned to the Xuanzu world.

He landed on the wooden bridge and sat cross-legged. He did not immediately comprehend the skills, but looked at the lake and admired the scenery.

Not long after, Song Jinyuan led a man to come.

It was the Thousand Eyes Great Sage.

The body of the Thousand Eyes Great Sage looked much older than decades ago. He walked in front of Fang Wang, took a deep breath, and said: "Master, I have got the Taixuan Shenxiao Sutra."

He has been in Jiantianze for more than half a year. Because Fang Wang was not there, he could only wait.

Fang Wang raised his right hand, still with his back to the Thousand Eyes Great Sage.

The Thousand Eyes Great Sage raised his sleeves and waved, and a long piece of red jade flew out and fell into Fang Wang's hand.

"You don't seem to be in a good condition." Fang Wang asked.

He placed the red jade in front of him, and then took out the black stone tablet that recorded the skills of the Great Sage Zhuxian, and also placed it in front of him. Under the sunlight, the two treasures flashed different lights.

The Thousand-Eyed Great Sage replied, "I encountered a powerful existence in the Jedi, which consumed my soul power. Actually, this is not a big deal. The key is that my enemies also took the opportunity to encircle and suppress me, causing me to lose more than 200 eyes of the Emperor Saint. It seems that some power is uniting those great saints and emperors who have not yet completely died out. You'd better be careful."

Unity?

Fang Wang inexplicably thought of Xuanyou Great Sect. Taiyou of Xuanyou Great Sect had calculated Hong Xianer, and there was also a mysterious existence called Jianyou who taught Xu Yan the Nine Lives Nirvana Sword Art. Both of them were great saints.

Could it be that there is really a mysterious power in secret that unites the souls of those great saints and emperors who are still unwilling to give up?

It seems that the future will be completely different from the previous life that Zhou Xue experienced.

Fang Wang said, "You stay here for now. I will arrange your position as a Taoist master later."

When the Thousand Eyes Great Sage heard this, he was relieved and smiled. He raised his hand to salute Fang Wang and said, "Among my enemies, the leader is the Great Sage of Samsara."

"Well, I remember. You can go to Xuanzong and tell him everything you encountered. His magical powers are not inferior to the Great Sage." Fang Wang replied.

Hearing this, the Thousand Eyes Great Sage raised his eyebrows and turned away.

Fang Wang looked at the two unique skills in front of him.

Which one should he practice first?

Is it the Taixuan Shenxiao Sutra, the first magical skill in ancient and modern times, or the skills of the Great Sage Zhuxian?

Both of these unique skills must be learned, just in order.

Needless to say, the Taixuan Shenxiao Sutra takes the longest time, and Fang Wang can't even tell how long it will take.

He didn't start immediately, but looked at Kunlun.

Although Kunlun was not built by him personally, it is definitely his pride. He is also very satisfied with the achievements of the Tiangong Sect. This is indeed the Kunlun he imagined.

He began to imagine the scene of standing on the top of Kunlun Mountain and overlooking the world.

He sat there for several days.

Xiao Zi suddenly rushed over from the spiritual mist and flew all the way to Fang Wang, interrupting his thoughts.

"Young Master, you are finally back. I almost missed you!" Xiao Zi said excitedly.

Fang Wang touched its dragon head and asked, "What did you miss?"

"You are eight hundred years old this year!" Xiao Zi smiled.

"Eight hundred years old..."

Fang Wang was a little dazed.

Xiao Zi smiled proudly and said, "Young Master, you have been practicing for a long time and forgot about this. You are eight hundred years old without knowing it. You can no longer be a genius. You are already a world-famous Tiandao."

It thought to itself that the young master must be very touched. I am the only one who remembered his birthday!

As everyone knows, Fang Wang was not lamenting about being eight hundred years old.

He didn't even feel old, but rather young.

Every time he was in seclusion in the Heavenly Palace, he would write down the time on paper, with only numbers. He had been in the Heavenly Palace for more than 410,000 years in total!

In the world today, are there any living beings who have lived for 410,000 years?

Even the Great An Black Turtle may not have lived that long, because it didn't know how long it had lived, nor did it know how long the Great An Dynasty had been apart from now.

Time will blur many things.

Fang Wang, who is over 410,000 years old, is qualified to look down on all the great saints and emperors.

Even if there are great saints secretly conspiring together, he is not afraid.

Fang Wang's heart gradually became clear, and he seemed to have found a belief.

"Sir, how about we go back to Earth to celebrate?" Xiao Zi asked expectantly.

Fang Wang smiled: "So you are waiting for me here."

Xiao Zi began to act like a spoiled child.

"Wait a few days." Fang Wang pondered.

When Xiao Zi heard this, he was immediately delighted and hurriedly thanked Fang Wang, making it seem like his birthday.

Fang Wang had stayed on Earth a few years ago. Although Xiao Zi had been away for a long time, the Dragon God Cult still had a great influence. It was estimated that Xiao Zi wanted to go back because he missed his demons.

After an incense stick of time, Xiao Zi left excitedly.

Fang Wang wiped the water stains on his face, then picked up the red jade and prepared to practice the Taixuan Shenxiao Sutra!

God knows what will happen tomorrow, he must hurry up and become stronger, otherwise he will not be worthy of his 410,000 years old!