Volume 1 Lin Yuan Chapter 105: Man's Ultimate Dream
Taiqing Xuandao.
The mist rising from the spiritual tea curls up.
The Taoist master sat upright, in front of him was an old long table, on the table was a spiritual tea with a faint fragrance and a purple jade slip.
Miaoyu was dressed in a white dress whiter than snow, without any makeup, and stood solemnly aside.
She had delicate features, and her appearance was not absolutely beautiful, but she had a calm and self-assured temperament that could not be imitated, like an orchid that should not exist in this world.
As the Taoist master's last disciple, she rarely saw the Taoist master pondering for so long over a jade slip that conveyed a message.
But she, who had already begun to glimpse the realm of enlightenment, did not have the slightest curiosity or impatience, nor did she make random guesses.
The breeze blows gently, as if afraid to disturb the quietness of the wooden house.
After a while, the Taoist master asked without raising his head , "Do you know that the True Immortals who are eyeing us covetously have ranked the so-called prominent cultivators in our cultivation world one by one?"
Miaoyu smiled slightly: "I haven't heard of it yet, but I know that master must be of the highest level."
The Taoist master looked over with a pair of clear eyes, and there was no fluctuation in his expression: "I looked at the ranking. Even if it is the Tianji Sect, I am afraid it will be ranked like this. Now the entire cultivation world is like a blank sheet of paper in the eyes of the True Immortals. It is transparent at a glance without any cover."
Miaoyu didn't know what to say for a moment.
The Taoist master has been training her as his successor, and she knows that the cultivation world is already facing a storm.
It can even be said that the impending storm is not enough.
"The building is about to collapse" is a phrase that crossed her mind more than once.
The Taoist master said calmly, "Young Master Tian divided the cultivators who opposed the arrival of the True Immortal into three levels: Heaven, Earth, and Human, representing the decreasing degree of danger. My level of danger is Heaven, and your level of danger is Human."
Miaoyu said: "My disciple has only been practicing for a short time, so naturally I am far inferior to Master."
This is the truth. Cultivation requires perseverance, like water dripping through a stone. A strong will break easily. Even if one is a genius with the best talent in the cultivation world, facing the older generation of cultivators, when the cultivation time is seriously unequal, talent still cannot make up for the difference. So Miaoyu's tone was very calm and matter-of-fact.
"This time you turned a disaster into a blessing. Your cultivation has not regressed but improved, enough to rank among the strongest among the younger generation." said the Taoist master.
"That's because of Master's good teaching." Miaoyu didn't look happy, but rather a little confused. Ever since she first glimpsed the enlightenment of the Dao, the Taoist master had never praised her again.
“But even so, in the eyes of the True Immortals, you are still just a human-level threat. This is because all cultivators classified as Earth-level are great cultivators.” The Taoist Master said lightly.
Miaoyu did not respond, and finally she was a little confused about what the Taoist master meant.
To become a great cultivator, the prerequisite is to undergo nine nirvanas and forge a perfect foundation. Even if one is even a little short of that, one will be trapped in the middle stage of foundation building and will never be able to make any progress.
She has only achieved Nirvana eight times, and is still far from reaching the realm of a great cultivator.
In that case, what's the problem with being defined as a human-level threat?
She was puzzled in her heart, but saw the Taoist master picked up the spiritual tea, took a sip, and then put down the teacup seriously.
"The cultivation world is in chaos right now. Is it because we are so weak? Of course, this possibility cannot be ruled out. But the bigger problem is that under the pressure of the True Immortals, people's minds have changed and they no longer have the courage to fight."
"That old dog Mo Li is unworthy of being the leader of one of the upper thirty-three sects. He has cultivated all his Taoist skills into a lackey, and it would be fine if he was willing to be the young master's lackey. But now he has no shame in attacking young people." Anger flashed in the Taoist master's eyes.
Miaoyu had never seen the Taoist master angry, but at this moment, there was a hint of murderous intent, which made her breathe cautiously.
For some reason, she inexplicably recalled the legend about the bloody battle that the Taoist master had fought in the world of cultivation before he became a great cultivator.
At that time, the Taoist Master was not yet the Taoist Master, but the Killing Master!
“I will challenge Mo Li and tell him that in three days, I, Fu Yingye, will personally come to his house to learn from him the Seven Apertures Heavenly Demonic Dao.”
"Send a message to Jiansha Wufeng, asking him to let Wujue be quiet for a while, and if possible, let him be quiet forever."
The Taoist master gave several orders in succession.
Even though Miaoyu had already achieved enlightenment , she still felt a long-lost sense of surprise.
Every decision and every order uttered by the Taoist master is a major event that is enough to shake the cultivation world.
Miaoyu wrote down all the answers and responded to them one by one, but she was reluctant to leave. After hesitating for a moment, she finally summoned up the courage to say:
"Mo Li and Wu Jue are ultimately part of the Dao Sect. Even though they have colluded with the True Immortals, they are mostly just watching. If the True Immortals are not that powerful, perhaps we can win them over."
The Taoist master's eyes were not only clear, but also filled with domineering aura:
"A piece of rotten flesh on the body cannot possibly become good flesh. If the cultivators do not want to become the playthings of the True Immortals, they must cut off all the rotten flesh!"
Sighing in her heart, Miaoyu knew very well that when the Taoist master was Fu Yingye, he was no longer the Taoist master.
At the moment of turning around and leaving, Tong Ming's Taoist heart seemed to have come to an incredible conclusion.
"Master is protecting someone, and this person is not very old."
"Is it Xi Yuan? Ren Duanhuang? Or the lone villain Jing Xingchuan who has become famous recently?"
As these names flashed through her mind, Miaoyu disappeared like a wisp of green smoke among the green mountains of Taixuan Taoist Sect.
"We shouldn't interfere too much in young people's affairs. After all, we've all been there before."
"But at least, we must stop these old lackeys from attacking young people."
Inside the wooden house, Fu Yingye's indifferent tone and vulgar words seemed to blend together perfectly.
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The sandstorms at the foot of the Chiyan Mountain have been blowing for tens of millions of years.
The endless desert changes its appearance every day as the wind direction changes.
It's like a place that was originally a flat sandy land, but now there are thick sand dunes.
Amid the whistling wind, a mound of earth slowly rose up from a sand dune, and the gravel slid down, revealing a well-proportioned figure.
Her whole body was clean, and she was only wearing a pair of silver silk panties.
But the strange thing was that his skin was as smooth as satin, especially his bald head, which actually reflected light faintly under the scorching sun.
The hot wind mixed with sand and gravel blew on my face.
Wang Chen looked down at his entire body and touched his bald head.
"I'm getting bald again!" He sighed helplessly.
If it weren't for the brand new but sturdy shorts in the vanity ring, I'm afraid the picture would be even more beautiful now.
"I got balder and stronger."
"The ancients never deceived me."
The benefits that the spiritual fetus brought to him were enormous. Not only did his meridians widen several times, but the true energy in his body was also filled with an overflowing sense of violence.
Feeling the true energy surging in his body, he felt that he could achieve second nirvana at any time, and could even try to build his foundation now.
In the sea of qi, a huge light red star halo was circulating, hanging high above a large tree with lush branches and leaves, with a flame that would never go out faintly burning, beating as if it had life.
"Wang Chen, you are so good that you sleep for several days. Poor me, I have to endure loneliness and indifference alone in the sand." Xiao Yao floated over.
Wang Chen looked at Xiaoyao and was suddenly stunned.
This guy had a smile on his face and looked surprisingly good. He didn't look lonely or indifferent at all.
Seeing that Wang Chen didn't respond, Xiao Yao said proudly as if he was offering a treasure: "Through my hard work and study during this period, I have learned a magical power."
Wang Chen was stunned at first, he didn't expect Xiaoyao could learn magical powers.
But thinking of her ability to cling to others, she had no expectations for this.
He casually said "Oh" to indicate that he understood, then touched his bald head and tried to find the direction in the wind and sand.
"I have evolved the ability to see through things!" Xiaoyao suddenly said.
Click!
Wang Chen's whole body shook, and a bolt of lightning seemed to appear in his eyes, but he was struck by lightning and his heart skipped a beat.
"Is there really such a skill in the world?" His lips trembled a little. It was obvious that the small medicine skill could work on the host!
This is the ultimate skill that every man dreams of!
"Absolutely true!" Xiaoyao nodded seriously.
"Um!"
Wang Chen's heart was filled with shock, but his face was calm, even solemn. "This skill is not bad, but you must make good use of it, abide by morals, and not look at things you shouldn't look at. Like me, use perspective... No, use art to pursue the eyes... No, use the eyes to pursue art, not vulgarity."
"Well, maybe one day, even the X-ray eyes won't be able to see through your face." Xiaoyao nodded seriously.
…
Wang Chen deeply doubted whether Xiaoyao had developed a sharp tongue.
Xiaoyao continued, "But this skill has a flaw. I can't choose not to use it." When she said this, her face actually turned slightly red.
"Because I've been trying for a long time. No matter if I blink, cover my eyes, or even shed tears, you still look see-through in my eyes. Hehe."
Hehe? No matter how you listen to it, this laugh doesn't sound helpless, but rather smug.
Wang Chen was suspicious.
Then he lowered his head to look at himself, and then looked at Xiaoyao.
"You mean, I'm naked?"
"right."
"Because of this, you think you have evolved X-ray vision?"
"What else?"
“……”Wang Chen was silent.
A breeze brought a scorching breath, but for some reason, Wang Chen felt a chill in his heart.
"I wasn't wearing any clothes!" he roared. "Are you stupid?"
"What? Why aren't you putting on your clothes? You made me happy for nothing!" Xiaoyao was shocked and then complained.
"The sky fire burned!"
"Today I am going to teach you a lesson, little brat!"
"Can you please put on your clothes first? You're making me so happy for nothing."
"I……!"
Wang Chen felt like he had gone from heaven to hell.
Forget it. It was a mistake to have any expectations for this guy. I'd better achieve second nirvana first.
Since he was already bald, he simply took out a moon-white monk's robe from the ring and put it on. He closed his eyes and clasped his hands together. Xiaoyao beside him looked at him with disdain.
