Taoist

"You said that they will all go to the Taoist meeting in a few days?"

Ling Yuan frowned, all messed up.

The Taoism Conference of the previous life should obviously not be held until a few years later.

And it was also on that grand meeting that for some reason, several sects tore each other's faces, and the meeting ended hastily.

Since then, the cultivation world has officially entered a period of chaos.

"Is the place where they held it in the Tiancheng Realm?"

Yun Mo was puzzled, but still thought about it, "From what Xie Fei said, it seems that he is in some kind of heavenly realm."

After Yun Mo finished speaking, he asked with some doubts: "Brother Lingyuan, how did you know? Is there anything special about this place?"

"Of course this place is special..." After Lingyuan sighed, a look of reminiscence appeared on his face, "The realm of Tiancheng is the place where the legendary Stairway to Heaven appeared for the last time."

Ling Yuan looked at Yun Mo with a puzzled expression, "Do you still remember the East Pearl we got when we were in Furong City?"

Yun Mo nodded.

Lingyuan continued: "That East Pearl is one of the keys to unlock the ladder to heaven."

Yun Mo felt his mind was in a mess, "The key to unlock the ladder?"

Lingyuan looked into Yun Mo's eyes, "Nine Cang Realm has been soaring for a long time, so many people have doubts about the existence of the Upper Realm. But Yun Mo, I can tell you that the Upper Realm is real. And there is more than one way to get to the upper realm through cultivation and ascension."

"Find all the keys, open the ladder, and you can also lead to the upper realm."

Before Yun Mo could finish digesting the news, Ling Yuan dropped another bombshell on him, "The Nine Cang Realm is no longer suitable for cultivation."

"These great powers in the cultivation world should have noticed something from the gradual thinning of spiritual energy in these years, so there will be this Daomen conference, so they chose the place to hold it in the realm of heaven."

Ling Yuan sighed, "If I'm not wrong, after this conference, the world of comprehension will be completely chaotic."

"Brother Lingyuan." Yun Mo called out in a low voice.

He looked up at the mausoleum, under the dark red flames, the dancing flames were like the tentacles of demons, constantly stirring up his turbulent state of mind.

"Why do you know so much?"

Lingyuan's throat moved, why did he know so much?Because these are all things he has seen with his own eyes, and they are all things he has seen Yun Mo experience with his own eyes.

But how should he tell Yun Mo?

Tell him that he has died once, is this the second life after rebirth?

During Ling Yuan's sudden silence, Yun Mo looked into Ling Yuan's eyes and asked with extremely complicated emotions,

"Are you my brother Lingyuan?"

His brother Lingyuan grew up in the valley with him, and it was the first time he came to the outside world like him.

All kinds of these days flashed through Yun Mo's mind, and many details that he subconsciously ignored emerged.

This time, in the Realm of Heavenly Succession and Nine Suns Flame, Zhu Xiuheng behaved abnormally when meeting Zhu Xiuheng, Daze, Huashenguan, and something inexplicable—retirement.

Yun Mo didn't want to think too much, but with so many things added up, he couldn't help but think too much.

He didn't want to doubt Lingyuan because of some of his own conjectures, so Yun Mo chose to ask directly.

Ling Yuan patted Yun Mo's head, his expression was a bit perplexed, as if he was sighing, he replied: "I am."

Hearing this answer, Yun Mo couldn't help his nose sore, he lowered his head, "I know, I know, but brother Lingyuan, sometimes I feel that you are strange, and it seems that there are many, many distances between us. Something... I don't know why."

"I'm asking you this because I can't bear to doubt you..."

Hearing Yun Mo's words as if admitting his mistake, Lingyuan lowered his eyes, his long and thick eyelashes concealed the expression in his eyes, making it hard to see clearly.

"Do you believe that a man dreams of things in the future?"

The cold voice from Lingyuan echoed in the valley, carrying a kind of loneliness and desolation that seemed to span countless time.

For some reason, Yun Mo suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

"I believe it."

Lingyuan smiled, thinking of the millennium time when he was neither human nor ghost, wandering alone in the void, he felt a little sad.

"I have seen a lot, know a lot, what has happened, what has not happened..."

"...The Nine Suns Flame below here will be subdued by you in the end. You will be the only one who has ascended to the upper realm for so many years."

There were a few traces of memory in Lingyuan's eyes, "You will stand at the top in the future, and everyone will bow their heads, shining brightly."

Yun Mo listened to Ling Yuan's words, but his heart sank inch by inch.

From the beginning to the end, Ling Yuan only talked about what would happen to him, and did not mention himself at all.

Yun Mo didn't dare to think deeply about the reason.

Did something happen later?

If brother Lingyuan really knew the future, why would he divorce himself?

In the future that brother Lingyuan saw, did I not stay with him?

how can that be possible?

Myself—how could I let go?

Yun Mo heard himself tremblingly asking: "In the end, brother Lingyuan and I ascended to the upper realm?"

"Ah."

A smile appeared on Yun Mo's face, but he said, "You lied to me."

Ling Yuan sighed, he knew that once he told Yun Mo about this, Yun Mo would definitely find something wrong.

However, after Yun Mo's ascension in the previous life, he did go to the upper realm with Yun Mo.

Although it is an identity that I don't know what it is.

After he died in the previous life, he found that he was still conscious.

It seems to be in a way of divine soul, but it is not divine soul.

No one can see him, no one can hear him, no one can feel his presence.

He seems to be trapped in a cage, but also seems to be everywhere.

"I did go to the Upper Realm with you, and I know everyone you meet and everything that happens after you go there."

Yun Mo was a little dubious, "Really?"

Ling Yuan looked at him seriously, "Really."

......

A few days later, many monks headed for the realm of bearing the sky.

Above the sky, bursts of light flowed for a while, and colorful clouds were everywhere.

These monks were quite friendly when they met at this time, and they greeted each other with greetings.

Most of them are dressed in togas and long sleeves, and they are all in good shape and appearance. Their gestures are free and easy and pleasing to the eye.

At this time, when riding the flying sword hearse descending from the sky, it felt a bit like the Lord of Clouds coming and descending one after another.

At this time, the realm of Tiancheng has changed greatly compared to a few days ago.

Rows of houses rose up from the ground, which was a place for these disciples to rest.

The huge martial arts arena has also been laid, and there are several high ladders standing beside it, which are places for people to watch the battle.

The ones arriving now are all young disciples with relatively low cultivation bases, and the real high-level sects have not come yet.

"Fellow Daoist, I heard that the suzerain of your sect is coming too."

"Fellow Daoist, don't you know? This time, we don't know our suzerain, the heads of the three sects and two palaces will come to this grand event!"

"Oh?" The Taoist in plain robes cupped his hands, "I didn't know much about it before, so I really didn't know about it."

"No problem, no problem," the somewhat puffy Taoist waved his hands, seeing the other party's expression of willingness to listen, his vanity was immediately greatly satisfied, and he continued: "This time not only those suzerains are in charge, but even those who haven't shown up for a long time It is said that the Supreme Elders will also come over."

Other monks also gathered around, discussing, "Then we are lucky this time. You must know that these Supreme Elders have not walked around the outside world for many years."

"That's right, I didn't expect this event to attract so many big names."

The monks gathered together are all from some smaller sects, and it seems that they want to hug each other when they gather together at this moment.

After all, they are not as powerful as the big sects like Feixianmen and Chiyan Palace, and they have many disciples.

You know, among these small sects, maybe their masters are only Jindan cultivation bases.

Usually, I don't feel anything in my own territory, but when I suddenly come to this grand gathering of monks, my confidence is much weaker.

These monks are distributed all over the Nine Cang Realm, they are far or near from the Realm of Chengtian, and the time of arrival is also different.

So although many monks have already arrived here, there is still some time before the Daomen Conference will actually start.

And during this period of time, it was actually used for monks from different schools to communicate with each other and discuss the Dao.

Today's monks are still mostly dead houses.

Many of them have been retreating in the mountains for more than ten years, and there are many people who hold their own Dao Sutras and practice there to death.

It is rare to meet so many fellow practitioners these days. Apart from gossip to enhance our relationship, we also talk about problems encountered in cultivation.

And they also found that in this kind of occasion where many people discuss the Dao, many of the questions they raised can be solved quickly, and everyone's enthusiasm is suddenly high.

So many people simply sat on the ground, and what you said was a joy.

At the beginning, most of the low-level monks were discussing together, and then some high-level monks were gradually attracted.

After all, when talking about Dao, sometimes it is not completely based on cultivation.

Occasionally, the questions raised by some junior monks also gave a little inspiration to senior monks, and in the process of answering others' questions, they also found that they had a deeper understanding of it.

And these little monks are even more ecstatic. After all, there are too few opportunities for such high-level monks to sit here and give you advice on your cultivation.

How can there be such an opportunity in ordinary times!

The most important thing monks pay attention to is the word "enlightenment".

How to cultivate and how to improve, all depends on oneself to understand.

At this time, someone gave them a high-level explanation and guidance, which made these little monks feel like listening to the king's words, which is better than ten years of Taoism.