Mortals' aspirations to cultivate immortality

Only when I came to the Military Forum did I know what oppression was.

More than 200,000 late-stage Qi Refining cultivators, plus nearly 100,000 foundation-building cultivators, sat cross-legged in the square. Even if they did not release their own auras, it was enough to make the cultivators passing by feel great pressure.

Moreover, there were not only Qi Refining and Foundation-building cultivators in the Military Forum.

Hundreds of Jindan-stage elders sat cross-legged in the front, which was the most solid existence of the entire Qingyang Sect.

Fortunately, there was a formation built in the Military Forum to suppress the auras running around on it.

Otherwise, so many cultivators crowded here, and they would crush this mountain to pieces.

"Wow, I didn't expect that we were still late."

"Go down."

Yin Tianzhu looked back at his apprentice.

Lin Yi and others did not dare to delay, and hurriedly used their means to land on the square one by one.

According to the order of strong in front and weak in the back, find a place suitable for your cultivation and sit cross-legged and wait.

"Hey, Junior Brother Lin, you have also established your foundation?"

What Lin Yi didn't expect was that he actually met an acquaintance here.

This person was Li Qiuyue, who had been on a mission together. More than four years ago, she was at the peak of the Qi Refining Stage, and now she has also established her foundation.

"Yes, Senior Sister Li, I didn't expect to meet you here again."

Qingyang Gate is very large. If you don't go looking for each other specifically, it's really not easy to meet each other.

The two chatted casually, and half an hour passed unknowingly.

At this time, a deep and extremely strong bell sound suddenly came from the highest peak of Qingyang Gate.

Dong-

Dong-

Dong-

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The bell rang five times, indicating that fifty years had passed, and the ancestor came out of retreat to preach.

I saw that in the distant sky, suddenly there was a rosy glow, which quickly spread towards this side.

An inexplicable aura enveloped the entire Qingyang Gate, lingering in the hearts of all disciples and elders.

This is the horror of Yuanying Zhenjun. Just coming out of retreat, it has caused strange phenomena in the world.

Even though this terrifying aura was not malicious, it still made those low-level Qi-refining disciples feel breathless, and they almost wanted to kneel down on the spot to show their submission.

Fortunately, this terrifying aura came and went quickly.

Under the expectation of hundreds of thousands of disciples in the Military Affairs Square, a pillar of fire shot up into the sky.

Carrying an unparalleled momentum, it flew towards the Military Affairs Square.

"Here it comes!"

The eyes of the disciples present changed from expectation to fanaticism.

The first master of Qingyang Sect, the cornerstone of the sect, and the Qingyang True Lord who has protected Qingyang for hundreds of years, is here!

Lin Yi's mentality was thumping faster, and he would soon see the legendary Yuanying True Lord!

Boom--

The pillar of fire fell from the sky and hit the high platform at the front of the Military Affairs Square, and it did not dissipate for a long time.

The terrifying heat wave spread to the surroundings, and the nearby trees were directly burned to ashes.

Fortunately, the people sitting in the front were all Jindan True Lords. Hundreds and thousands of Jindan True Lords joined forces to barely resist the terrifying heat wave.

"Welcome the ancestor out of retreat!"

The voice of Qingyang Zhenren, the head of Qingyang Sect, came, and the momentum was like a thousand horses galloping.

All the disciples and elders were infected by it and shouted together.

"Welcome the ancestor out of retreat."

"Welcome the ancestor out of retreat."

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The calls overlapped and formed a terrifying weapon.

The surrounding buildings and plants were shattered by these shouts.

It was not until they arrived in front of the Sutra Pavilion that they were blasted away by the power of the Sutra Pavilion's formation.

"Okay."

A slightly vicissitudes of life voice sounded in the minds of all disciples and elders. It was the ancestor who spoke.

So, all the disciples and elders quieted down at this moment.

One by one, they looked at the high platform in the front with enthusiasm.

"Is this the aura field brought by Yuanying Zhenjun?"

Lin Yi looked at the position where the ancestor was with some distress. The light there seemed to be distorted.

You can only vaguely see a vague figure inside.

Nothing else can be seen.

"I have been cultivating immortals for more than 900 years, and I have been protecting Qingyang Sect for almost 500 years."

"Now that I see that Qingyang Sect has produced many talents, developed steadily, and inherited in an orderly manner, it is worth it."

The slightly vicissitudes of life voice of the ancestor sounded in everyone's heart, as if recalling, and as if telling...

I don't know why, the atmosphere in the square gradually became depressed.

"Hey, I'm getting old and confused. Why are you talking about these irrelevant things?"

Qingyang Zhenjun changed the subject: "Begin to preach."

"Well, start with the simple ones. Disciples, you should understand it carefully."

"As the saying goes, Wuji gives birth to Taiji, Taiji gives birth to Liangyi, Liangyi gives birth to Sixiang, Sixiang gives birth to Bagua, and Bagua gives birth to all things."

"All things evolve from Bagua. No matter how complicated they are in the end, they cannot be separated from the original Bagua."

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"Therefore, the path of cultivation is not simply to inhale and exhale spiritual energy and refine it into magic power."

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"The higher the level of cultivation, the more you understand everything."

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Lin Yi could still understand what the ancestor said at the beginning.

But the more he went to the end, the more complicated it became, and gradually it was out of the range that Lin Yi could understand.

No wonder it is said that the higher the level of cultivation, the more you gain from the ancestor's preaching.

Of course, Lin Yi felt that he had gained a lot.

When the ancestor preached, a strange power entered Lin Yi's body.

This power kept washing Lin Yi's body when Lin Yi was comprehending the ancestor's words.

Unconsciously, Lin Yi's mana became much more solid and rich, and he benefited a lot.

The more solid and rich the mana is, the better.

Many disciples directly improved their cultivation when listening to the ancestor's preaching.

As expected of Yuanying Zhenjun, such means are really convincing.

The ancestor preached for a total of three days.

Although the things that came later were beyond the scope of what could be understood below the foundation-building stage, no one left, and they all sat cross-legged in the square honestly.

Who would be willing to leave easily when listening to Yuanying Zhenjun's preaching?

So even if they didn't understand, no one would choose to leave.

"Let's stop here for this sermon."

"Li Taibai, Ouyang Zhangtian, Chen Kailing, He Jin, Yin Tianzhu..."

"The ten of you follow me."

After saying that, True Lord Qingyang turned into a pillar of fire and flew towards the highest peak.

Then ten streams of light of various colors rose from the front and followed the footsteps of the ancestor.

"I don't know why the master was called by the ancestor."

Lin Yi shook his head. Things of that level were not something that he, a young cultivator who had just established his foundation, cared about.

Now that the ancestor had left, there was naturally no need to stay here.

After saying goodbye to Li Qiuyue, Lin Yi did not leave with Zhou Jifeng and other senior brothers and sisters, but went straight to the Sutra Pavilion.