Immortality begins by swallowing the stars

"master?"

Xuan Lin, with a simple and honest face, stared blankly at his mentor in front of him, whose appearance and demeanor had not changed, but it seemed as if everything had changed.

"Master is such a big liar..." murmured Qing Yuan, the girl in pink.

Second brother Tiangang nodded excitedly in agreement.

He was seriously injured, and the lie that he would not live long was a lie. They were deceived for nearly two hundred years.

Now even their strength is a lie to them.

No, it seems that the master has never really taken action so far, and of course the excuse is always that he is seriously injured.

It seems that we cannot say that the master deceived them. After all, they didn’t ask, right?

“A million-year-old immortal…” Xuan Lin took a breath of cold air.

Although they seldom leave the island, especially in recent years when the Yiyuan Sect has been closing the island and sealing its doors, they still know the common sense of the world of immortal cultivation.

For every cultivator above the level of Yuanshen Daoist, the Three Disasters and Nine Tribulations are like guillotines hanging over their heads. As long as they cannot survive the heavenly tribulations and become a celestial being, one day they will either die at the hands of their enemies or perish in the Three Disasters and Nine Tribulations.

Just think about it, the master has lived for a million years despite the increasingly powerful three disasters and nine calamities. What kind of powerful man is he?

Xuanlin, Tiangang and Qingyuan were surprised, happy and sighed.

The third disciple Duan Yue burst into tears and slowly knelt down in front of Lu Jing.

However, the decadent air on him has faded away.

Even though he joined the Yiyuan Sect and became the direct disciple of Sanxian, he almost despaired of revenge.

Today, the purgatory that filled his soul finally dissipated for the most part.

"Hmm?" Lu Jing was suddenly surprised and focused his mind on his eyes. In an instant, his cheap disciple Duan Yue's soul and body were reflected in the lake of his heart.

The fifth level of mental power can see through everything, and the four disciples have almost no secrets in front of him.

Duan Yue seemed to have lost consciousness in an instant and no one knew where he went.

"This is truly a seed of swordsmanship." Lu Jing's heart moved, and he softly chanted the key secret text in the swordsmanship classic "Duan Yue".

After a while, a great sword intent suddenly rose from Duan Yue's body, which was breathtaking.

"The Realm of Tao!" Lu Jing smiled.

The pink-dressed girl Qing Yuan exclaimed, "Third Senior Brother, have you comprehended the realm of the Broken Sword Dao?"

The second disciple Tiangang couldn't help but show envy.

However, the eldest disciple Xuan Lin kept nodding and commented: "Not bad, you finally caught up with me, Senior Brother."

Lu Jing also nodded secretly. It must be said that the four disciples accepted by the original body were all geniuses.

After all, the original body was actually a rare talent, and the inheritance he obtained from the ancient immortals was also extraordinary. He also had great merits and a very high vision.

It is not surprising that such a genius and extraordinary person still cannot survive the heavenly tribulation.

In a world like Daxia, it is rare for a celestial being to be born once every million years.

Among ten thousand earthly immortals who have achieved perfect return to the void, not necessarily one can survive the heavenly calamity.

Only an outstanding genius among outstanding geniuses can survive the four great heavenly tribulations and become an immortal who is free from disasters and calamities and lives in harmony with the world.

Among the four great disciples he accepted, except for the third disciple Duan Yue who was still in the Purple Mansion Realm, the other three had reached the Wanxiang Realm.

The eldest disciple Xuan Lin is even close to achieving the primordial spirit.

Xuanlin has the highest talent and is most in line with the original body's inheritance.

The second disciple Tiangang and the fourth disciple Qingyuan, one is a reincarnated immortal and the other has the bloodline of the Yuanfeng clan, so naturally they are both extraordinary.

Only Duan Yuelun had the worst aptitude, but the original master saw that he had a heart for a sword, was sincere and skilled in swordsmanship, and out of pity for the fact that his clan had been exterminated, he accepted him as his disciple.

He also passed down a sword book called "Duan Yue" that his original body had obtained, which directly pointed to the realm of Tao.

This is also where the Taoist name comes from.

Trapped by the hatred for the murder of his father and mother and the extermination of his clan, he practiced very hard and never let go of his sword. However, he was unable to break through due to the hatred pent up in his heart.

Now, after the revenge for the genocide of his clan, he has escaped from the purgatory that had been tormenting him. After years of hard work, he has fallen into an epiphany and has been able to comprehend the realm of the Dao of the Broken Sword.

To comprehend the realm of Tao at the Purple Mansion level is definitely considered an unparalleled genius in the Great Xia world.

Lu Jinglian said: "You all know the way of a teacher. For a revenge like this that wipes out a clan, it is best to settle the cause and effect of life and death yourself. Only in this way can your mind have a better chance of reaching a transcendent state. You will know the benefits of this in the future.

"However, human power is not as good as destiny. Immortal Qing Lei was also doomed to fail. He lost his mind and ended up in death."

Duan Yue seemed to be both sad and happy at the same time, and bowed his head and said: "Master has far-reaching plans, but my talent is limited, and I am depressed and it has affected my practice. I have disappointed you."

Lu Jing sighed, "Master has broken his vows and will soon be in trouble. You guys should practice peacefully and stop being lazy, especially Qing Yuan. I don't know how long I can protect you."

Qing Yuan was shocked: "Master's strength is comparable to that of a celestial being, is he also afraid of this calamity?"

Lu Jing flicked his finger and landed on the pink-dressed girl's forehead, causing her to burst into tears: "Heavenly Immortal? Even if I were a Pure Yang Immortal, it would be useless! I told you guys about the disaster a long time ago, do you think your master is trying to frame you?"

The familiar master came back again. For some reason, Xuanlin, Qingyuan and other disciples felt relieved. It might be that the power of the master's attack just now was beyond their imagination.

Lu Jing laughed and cursed on the surface, but his heart was calm. He just couldn't help but have a strange thought: "No wonder the mind played the role of Old Man Yuan so experientially. Now I also feel that I love my role. Could this be the practice of a mind power practitioner?"

Ever since he crossed over, his every move has been imitating his original self.

Although the original body was seriously injured, his temperament did not change much. He has always been free and unrestrained, like an old naughty boy. Otherwise, he would not have died so young and still wandered around the world.

However, the original body kept a low profile in the Daxia world, hiding on the island and not getting involved in the disputes in the North Sea. This was indeed related to his increasingly serious injuries.

After all, there are still four disciples. If I act as before, I will die and my disciples will have difficulty surviving.

However, the original body still misjudged the nature of this catastrophe, and no matter how hard he tried to avoid it, he could not escape it.

Of course, the most important thing for Lu Jing to imitate in this way is to integrate into the natives of the Three Realms as seamlessly as possible and not to arouse the suspicion of the divine generals and the top powers of the Three Realms.

He was so absorbed in the role of the old man Yuan who had just taken over his body just to avoid Nuwa's suspicion.

The same is true for Lu Jing.

After all, the last time there was a devastating battle between the Pangu Chaos World and the Wujian Chaos World, the mastermind behind it was the Lord of All Things, the Chaos Alien Race.

If it weren't for the fact that Nuwa broke through to become the God of the World at the critical moment, the two chaotic worlds of Pangu and Wujian would have been destroyed long ago.

The top powers in the three realms have never lost their vigilance against the chaotic aliens.

Lu Jing's eyes moved, and he glanced at the void above the island. He said calmly, "Master will be in seclusion for a while to prepare for the catastrophe. No one is allowed to disturb you."

After saying that, he turned back into the hall and closed the door.

"The formations and restrictions set by the original body can only prevent the Celestial Immortals from spying on them, but they cannot be prevented by the Pure Yang True Immortals. It seems that other actions are difficult to take, so let's comprehend the Tao first."

Even though the catastrophe swept across the three realms, Lu Jing was not the slightest bit panicked.

He is not a blank slate. He is a big shot in several alien universes. It is not difficult for him to attain enlightenment.

However, even if the original body and the clone in the other world have accumulated many laws and rules of heaven and earth, it still takes time to transform them into an understanding of the great way of the three realms and the way of heaven.

Even if I can get one or two months, that would be fine.

……

The glance that Lu Jing gave before turning around and returning to the hall to meditate caused many powerful spiritual senses to retreat in a hurry.

Thousands of miles away from Yiyuanzong Island, a bald old man and a red-haired boy were standing in the void.

The two looked at each other.

"My goodness, this Qingye Immortal is actually such a heaven-defying immortal?"

"Alas, I should have thought of it earlier. This Qingye Immortal has always behaved strangely. He must not be an ordinary immortal. But I didn't expect him to be so powerful."

Many outside forces were skeptical as to whether Lu Jingyuan was really seriously injured.

If he was really seriously injured and had not been away for long, he would not have had time to hide the fact, so how could he say it out loud?

After all, Lu Jing is an immortal from another big world, and his identity is mysterious.

Anyway, if he is really seriously injured, he will not be able to survive the next three disasters and nine calamities, and he will die.

If it is fake, it means that the other party has ulterior motives. If we really go to the other party's lair, wouldn't we be sending ourselves to him?

Therefore, even if someone is really greedy, they don’t mind waiting two hundred more years.

In addition, the island occupied by the other party was indeed narrow and did not participate in the disputes in the North Sea, which allowed Lu Jingyuan to live in peace for nearly two hundred years.

"Alas, the strength is comparable to that of a fairy..." The bald old man showed envy.

The status of celestial immortals, scattered immortals and earthly immortals are completely different.

Whether you join the Wujian Sect or Emperor Xia's camp, you will be reused.

The most important thing is that at least the survival rate in a catastrophe is much higher.

The red-haired boy looked mysterious, "The identity of the Immortal Fu Tan is not ordinary. If the Immortal Qing Ye kills him directly, it will be difficult for him to join the Wu Jian Sect. I'm afraid the Wu Jian Sect will not let him go."

The bald old man frowned and said, "That may not be the case. Both sides are trying their best to win over the Celestial Immortals. If Emperor Xia's camp knew the strength of Qing Ye Immortal, they would definitely try to win him over.

"Right now, both camps are gathering and a war is imminent. Baiji City may not be able to allocate personnel to deal with this matter."