So What If You've Been Reborn?

A jade table and two cups of tea.

The ground is made of ice jade, the hall is seven feet high, and the blue curtain that drags the ground has cold white dark lines shining on the edge.

The four walls are covered with exquisite portraits. This is a coherent picture scroll. Some people in the picture are playing the piano, some are admiring the flowers and tasting wine, dancing swords, and standing on the sidelines. They are very lively. The emptiness and silence of the full hall are completely different.

"Northern Mysterious Sect..."

Yang Xinyue immediately recognized what was depicted on the scroll.

Ten thousand years ago, in Fuchu Small World, Qingni Peak where the Beixuan Sect resided.

There are many viburnums, many beautiful jades, streamers around the top of the mountain, waterfalls hanging with rainbows, and one peak has four seasons, each of which is different.The monks chatting, laughing and playing chess, making tea and discussing the Tao, just like in this picture scroll, the mood is carefree and happy.

The ancient barrenness has collapsed, and there is no Qingni Peak in the world.

"This was originally a picture scroll specially drawn by the immortal Beixuan who missed his homeland after ascending to the fairy world." Beixuan Tianzun Jiang Chuduan sat next to the jade table, and gently lifted the foam with a clear and crystal-clear cup lid.

Who would have thought that it would become the last trace of Qingni Peak's existence.

The original owner of this hall was the founding patriarch of Beixuan, the one who passed down the orthodoxy from Hongyi Tianzun.

He became a fairy king, but in the catastrophic battle that swept across the human and fairy world, the fairy king fell, and the fairy palace was destroyed badly.Because of the special nature of this temple, it was well protected by the immortals of the Beixuan School.

The ancestors and descendants of the Shimen died one after another. Even if Jiang Chu became the Celestial Venerable, he would not come here for a long time.Because in the whole painting, he is the only person who is still alive.

Touch the scene hurt.

This palace finally belonged to Xianjun Hansong, and asked him to include it when he built the fairy palace on Kunlun. It happened to be the Tianhe where Tianzun Beixuan lived, and the Beixuan immortals other than Jinxian could not get close. It's on hold here.

After the catastrophe, when the immortals of the Beixuan sect who ascended again came to look at the murals, they were no longer nostalgic for their homeland, but curious about the Beixuan sect who had defeated the Nanhe sect and led half of the monks in the world. What does it look like.

Yang Xinyue took a closer look at the lifelike scene on the scroll, and the cloud swallowing whale in his arms woke up, got out of its head, flapped its fins, and let out an excited cry.

Yang Xinyue didn't pay attention, it flapped its fins and rushed towards the clear spring in the painting.

"Boom."

The little Cloud Swallowing Whale slammed into the wall, its small eyes slipped and fell down.

Jiang Chu laughed.

Yang Xinyue picked up the little guy, and because he was worried that it would fall into something wrong, he flicked the gray-black back of the cloud-swallowing whale with his fingers. The cloud-swallowing whale didn't respond, but scratched its belly again, and the fin patted Yang Xinyue's finger weakly.

If you can move, it's fine.

Yang Xinyue stuffed it back into his bosom without changing his face.

"I have a fairy artifact here, called the Chiqiong cup, which contains a lake of water. It has a mild aura and is suitable for newborn fairy beasts in the fairy world. Why don't you give it to Xianyou Yang today?"

Jiang Chu conveniently took out a celestial artifact as a favor.

Garnet red, plump inside.The walls look like a shrinking cylinder.

Yang Xinyue scanned it with his divine sense, and seeing that there was no problem, he didn't refuse, and directly put the cloud swallowing whale in.Immortal artifacts look small, but there is a universe inside.

"Crack!" The string of water splashed by the tail splashed on the jade table.

This kind of vitality recovered in an instant, obviously nothing happened just now, just pretending to be dead for Yang Xinyue to see.

Jiang Chu smiled meaningfully, and Yang Xinyue said lightly: "It will jump to the pond in the painting because it used to like to sleep there."

Jiang Chu turned his head in astonishment, not understanding how Qingni Peak of the Beixuan Sect had a place where the patriarch of the Nanhe Sect loved to play.

Fortunately, he quickly remembered Yang Xinyue's true identity.

"You mean?"

"When Fuchu was still in the fairy world, there used to be a fairy palace above Qingni Peak, which was the place where Zhulong stayed in his spare time." Yang Xinyue put his hand into the Chiqiong cup, and the cloud swallowing whale swam away, far away from him. It was obvious that they were having a good time and didn't want to pay attention to their master.

Yang Xinyue laughed, raised his eyes and said, "You may not know that there should only be one Heavenly Venerable in the Immortal World."

Jiang Chu opened his eyes slightly when he heard the words, obviously he didn't expect such a thing.

"A complete fairyland has a solid ground vein. After a monk ascends through the tribulation, he will not be able to leave the fairyland." Yang Xinyue said indifferently, "Where does your luck come from?"

"Three thousand worlds, one of them."

The most common way to gain luck is to throw the inherited exercises into a small world. If it prospers, luck will gather in a steady stream.

The degree to which the person or sect who has obtained this exercise determines the amount of luck.

If there is less, it is of no use at all.

If you want to become a god, you can't do it without a lot of hard work. Even the exercises thrown to the small world must have no causal relationship with other people, otherwise you will get luck and it will not be purely your own.

That is to say, Beixuan Tianzun has today because he has realized the Taoism himself, and passed on another technique to the world, it is definitely not the Beixuan school.

"The way to seek the truth is different, because the fairy world is missing now, and the three thousand worlds are not perfect."

Immortals pass down different skills to the world, and the skills come from the perception of Tao.

"You think that luck and merit come from spreading Taoism in the human world, but have you ever thought that the way of heaven is ruthless, and the spirit is confined to the fairy world, so how can you agree with you to let the monks in the world increase and the Taoism prosper?"

"This!" Beixuan Tianzun was speechless.

Yang Xinyue continued to tease the cloud-swallowing whale in the water, and said unhurriedly: "The ones who really need immortal skills are the leylines of those small worlds, because they are born incomplete, and the skills you throw away, some It can be passed on smoothly, and some can't, it is for this reason."

Those who have obtained the exercises and can practice are all that this small world should have.

What didn't respond when dropped was the missing part of the leylines.

This is why everything can be done in Fuchu's small world, and the reason why one counts one's skills.

"The fairy world is innately deficient, and there is nothing to do with the three thousand worlds, but they still have a way to work around it. If anyone can use their existing characteristics and focus on one of them, the small world will prosper. With this luck, you will become the gods .”

Yang Xinyue's merciless evaluation: "Such a god is just an empty shell, far from what I was back then."

Jiang Chu lost his face a bit, he said awkwardly: "In this way, wouldn't we be able to compare with Yuan Cheng Tianzun?"

"If he doesn't even succeed in the fairy world, where is he going?" Yang Xinyue squinted.

Jiang Chu smiled, thinking to himself who caused this?The culprit should stop talking in this manner!

——He can't mention this slander.

The loser is Yuan Cheng Tianzun, and the benefit is thousands of monks and immortals, including him Beixuan Tianzun.Even if it is called an empty shell, it is still higher than Xianjun.

Jiang Chu changed his mind and remembered that Chen He was coming.

"In this case, Chen He's luck..."

"It's not about inheriting orthodox exercises." Yang Xinyue saw it with his own eyes in the trapped formation.

The small world of Fuchu seems to have chosen another fate, waking up from the doom that once was a fairyland, but retreated to the human world, and was torn apart.

What did Chen He do to transform a small world?

The way of heaven goes back to the world?No, if that's the case, it won't be delayed until today. Chen He should have been the person Fuchu Tiandao least liked.

"Let's find a way to find out what changes have taken place in Fuchu's small world, and ask some immortals who have ascended from Fuchu in recent years to talk about the situation. Maybe we can discover the mystery." Yang Xinyue is also very interested in this.

Jiang Chu randomly summoned Qingluan as a messenger to deliver the order.

Holding the teacup, he savored the fragrance of the tea carefully, and said casually: "It's a coincidence that the teacup in front of you and me is Yunwu tea brought from the world. It is said that the person who presented the tea came from Changxian Door."

The Changxian Sect in Fuchu's small world is one of the five major sects of the righteous way, but when it comes to the fairy world, it is really ordinary.

The Changxian Gate is in the sky, there are three or four Luotian immortals in total, and there are no golden immortals.

This scale is the same as that of the Chixia Sect, Hanming Sect, and Juggling Sect. The Heluo Sect has eliminated Yun Chenzi, and it is probably at this level.

Compared with the sects with many names in the Three Thousand Worlds, Tianzun Beixuan naturally knows more about the sects in the Fuchu Small World.

Yang Xinyue took a sip of tea casually.

What he said today has made Jiang Chu put away his luck.

——There should be only one Celestial Venerable in the Immortal World. Yuan Cheng has probably been displeased with these Celestial Venerates for a long time.

As the chief culprit, Yang Xinyue was also resented.

Tianzun Beixuan was in a complicated state of mind, and finished drinking a cup of tea unknowingly.

At this moment, Qinghe Xianjun brought someone outside to ask for an interview. It was Yang Xinyue and Jiang Chu who wanted to meet, a monk who had ascended from the small world of Fuchu less than 200 years ago.

Qinghe Xianjun was very happy to see that the suzerain and Tianzun were sitting on the side drinking tea, and they didn't look like they had any grudges.

"Tianzun, this is the person you want to see..."

Jiang Chu looked at the two rows of people in front of him in shock.

Counting to eight, it would not be a big deal if Fuchu was prosperous ten thousand years ago.

The ancient wasteland has a vast area, and there are tens of thousands of monks in a small sect, and ten fingers of a large sect can't count them.

Now Beixuan Tianzun's power is in Kunlun. This is not all the ascending immortals in Fuchu's small world. There are also those who serve Nanxian Tianzun. ?

"Who came from the Changxian sect?"

Immediately, an old-looking real fairy stepped forward, and secretly rejoiced in his heart that offering tea made the right move. As soon as he entered the hall, he could smell the familiar fragrance of tea.

With the care of the master, to be a little true fairy in the fairy palace, as long as you practice diligently, you don't have to worry about not having a bright future. The skills are all ready-made, but the fairy medicine pill depends on the mood of the elders of the master.

It's a great thing to be summoned by the Golden Immortal, and now it's Tianzun directly, and his heart is about to bloom.

"Reporting to Tianzun, Xiaoxian is right."

Jiang Chu looked at the seven people who also looked respectful, and felt quite novel.

Little True Immortal was taken to the Immortal Palace just after his ascension, and he didn’t suffer enough in the Immortal Realm, most of the time he still maintained his arrogant attitude when he was in the human world. down.

Otherwise, like Shi Feng, he has his own pride and doesn't want to get anything from others. Of course, his expression is not humble, and he only maintains the necessary etiquette.

"These little true immortals seem to be used to seeing other people's faces in the mortal world." Immortal Qinghe couldn't help but use his spiritual sense to say, he knew what Jiang Chu was surprised because he felt it just now, "If Otherwise, they are all elders who specialize in dealing with other sects."

Greeting people with a smiling face, amiable, and quickly correcting his identity, he is not like a Mahayana monk!

"It's nothing else to call you here today. I also come from the small world of Fuchu. I want to hear about the changes in my hometown."

"This--"

The immortals are a little confused. Compared with ten thousand years ago, there have been too many changes. Which one should I say?

"It doesn't need to be too much. Tell me about the sects in the cultivation world. How about the magic cultivators? Overseas monks..."

Yang Xinyue interrupted Beixuan Tianzun's words, and asked directly: "How is Liang Yange now? After Chen He ascended, who will take over the magic way? Xing Litian is still the Venerable Xiaofeng of the Western Regions."

The immortals breathed a sigh of relief when they heard it. Fortunately, what happened a thousand years ago is not too far away.

"I didn't have Xiaoxian then, so I really don't know about Demon Venerable Li Yan."

"800 years ago, Demon Lord Zhan Yuanqiu dominated the entire cultivation world."

No matter how great the characters are, they have returned to the underworld long ago, and they have become immortals after the catastrophe, so it is not taboo to mention their names.

"Zhan Yuanqiu is an effective subordinate of Venerable Li Yan, an apprentice of Venerable Huanjian, and a junior of Venerable Cracking Sky. In his early years, he was called a cunning fox in the Demonic Dao. , he not only got the influence left by the three Venerables Cracking the Sky Huanjian and Liyan, but also accepted Liang Yange later."

"The spiritual veins, mineral deposits, magic weapons, and even apprentices of the entire cultivation world have to go to Liangyang Pavilion to buy."

These immortals are probably used to this kind of life, and they don't feel annoyed. They just smiled wryly: "There are fewer and fewer disputes in the cultivation world. When Venerable Yushuang takes over the charge of the cultivation world, when the righteous sect speaks, no one in the world will listen to it." .”

"If it weren't for our sect's superiority in martial arts, I'm afraid that the whole cultivation world would soon become a market private school for mortals. The monks who established the foundation couldn't afford medicinal materials, so they would go to any city in the 36 counties of Kyushu to make a medicine for Liang Yange. The half-year-old master has taught low-level monks in the Qi-cultivation period, and they can't afford the exercises, so they are used by Jindan monks as alchemy boys."

"Xiaoxian is seven or eight hundred years old, and he still knows the past situation in the cultivation world. As for the younger monks, do you think the world is like this?"

Qinghe Xianjun asked: "Honor Yushuang, is he also a demon cultivator?"

This is related to whether you can see it in the fairy world, and how to see it. Even if the demon cultivator ascends, he is still in the Cangjieyuan.

"No, Venerable Yushuang is a monster... It's the ambergris crab raised by Zhan Yuanqiu, who later became enlightened."

Qinghe Xianjun stared round his eyes.

Beixuan Tianzun didn't care about this, he looked at Yang Xinyue, his eyes were full of doubts: Listening to these words, the person who got the first luck is not Venerable Yushuang, it should be Zhan Yuanqiu, how could it be Chen He?