Chapter 2151 Dongyun Lingzhou
A month later, Liang Yan sat quietly in his cave and waited.
He knew that his disciples had all gone to the secular world...
The road of cultivating immortals is full of ups and downs. Even he, as a master, is unsure of what the future will be like.
So, after this departure, I really don’t know when I can come back.
In fact, in the past month, Liang Yan had also thought about going back to Nanchui to take a look, but in the end he gave up the idea.
Once you embark on this road, you can’t look back...
"Alas."
Liang Yan sighed softly in the cave.
Although he is the lord of Wushuang City, there are few people around him who can talk. Wuxin has left, and even A'dai is missing.
A few days ago, Liang Yan wanted to find A'dai to drink, but found that Shuiyue Cave Heaven was deserted.
When he left, he didn't even say goodbye, which was like his character.
Liang Yan smiled helplessly.
There were footsteps outside the cave, one by one... Soon, all seven people were there.
"Come in." Liang Yan said calmly.
"Yes, Master."
The cave door opened, and the seven disciples entered in turn.
"Greetings, Master!" The seven people saluted at the same time.
"Have you dealt with everything?"
Li Xiran, Bai Qingruo, and Gu Xingyun looked at each other and whispered: "We have finished our earthly ties, and we can follow Master with peace of mind on the road."
"Okay."
Liang Yan nodded, and without any nonsense, he waved his sleeves and rolled up the disciples with his escape light.
Without any ceremony, and without notifying too many people, the second city lord of Wushuang City quietly left on this quiet night...
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The Antarctic Fairyland is vast and boundless. Wushuang City is located in the south, separated from the East Coast by thousands of mountains and rivers.
Even though Liang Yan has the cultivation of the Tribulation Realm, and even though there are dozens of teleportation arrays of various sizes on this road, it still took him half a year to get to the East Coast.
This place is close to Wanggui City, but Liang Yan did not alarm anyone and quietly came to the coast.
There is a blue ship floating here, and a young man in a white robe stands on the ship, with an extraordinary temperament.
This person is Wu Ci.
When he saw Liang Yan coming, he jumped off the ship immediately.
"I have checked this Bi Hai ship for you, there is no problem." Wu Ci said lightly.
"Thank you for your hard work, fellow Daoist." Liang Yan smiled slightly.
This majestic sea-crossing ship in front of him was built by Liang Yan using the resources of Wushuang City for decades.
However, the four continents of the human race are separated by the bitter sea. This bitter sea is dangerous and unpredictable. If you don't have the strength of the second disaster in the calamity realm, you can't go deep into it. If you want to cross the sea, you must have at least the cultivation of the sub-sage realm.
Moreover, the speed of flying over the bitter sea is extremely slow. Even if it is a sub-sage, it will take fifty or sixty years to reach the other side.
This is still under relatively smooth conditions... There are many unpredictable risks in the bitter sea. If you are unlucky, it is possible to spend hundreds or even thousands of years.
The reason why Wuxin was able to cross the sea was because a demon master escorted her into the country and left a seal on her body that could dissolve the "reincarnation evil spirit".
Except for her special case, it is simply wishful thinking for ordinary people to cross the sea...
Of course, with Liang Yan's current strength, he is not afraid of the dangers on the bitter sea.
But he also doesn't want to waste decades or even hundreds of years drifting on the sea.
So, during the years he served as the city lord, he has been secretly collecting the "Bi Lan Shen Mu". This wood is extremely rare, but it can effectively restrain the "reincarnation evil spirit" of the bitter sea.
The speed of crossing the sea with a building ship built with this spiritual wood is at least twice as fast.
In other words, if everything goes well, it will only take about 20 years to reach Dongyun Lingzhou on this sea-crossing ship.
Wu Ci sighed, took out a map from his sleeve, and handed it to Liang Yan.
"It is said that Dongyun Lingzhou is different from Nanji Xianzhou. There are arrays and barriers along the coast, and you cannot enter at will. You can only enter Dongyun Lingzhou through the designated entrance. Otherwise, even if you force your way in, you will be hunted down by various forces."
"This is a sea chart I got by chance in my early years. It marks the nearest entrance to Nanji Xianzhou. The city lord can land from here."
After hearing this, Liang Yan reached out to take the sea chart and unfolded it.
The middle part of the bitter sea was very blurry. Obviously, the person who drew the map didn't know what was there, but the location of the entrance was very clear and the direction was also clear.
"Alas, the bitter sea is boundless and endless! I have never explored the sea. I only have this sea chart for you. There is no other place that can help you." Wu Ci sighed.
Liang Yan put away the sea chart and said solemnly: "Fellow Daoist Wu Ci, what are you talking about? You have already given me great help.
After speaking, he paused and said slowly: "After I leave... Wushuang City is in my hands. "
"Don't worry, I will do my best for Wushuang City."
Wu Ci said with a smile on his face: "I hope that one day, I can see the city lord return. By then, you will have ascended to the throne of sainthood and lead my Wushuang City to glory again."
"Saint..." Liang Yan murmured.
He didn't say anything more, but smiled and patted Wu Ci's shoulder, and then led a group of disciples to board the ship.
"See you later!"
"See you later!"
Amid the farewell, the sea-crossing ship slowly started and gradually went farther and farther on the sea...
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In the world of cultivation, time is long, like the endless flow of rivers, like the difficulty of flying clouds to stay.
Spring goes and autumn comes, flowers bloom and fall, how many times have the stars moved, how many times have the world changed.
The four seasons cycle, as if it was just a snap of a finger?
Twenty years later.
On the boundless sea of suffering, a large blue ship is floating up and down.
If you observe closely, you will find that the ship is actually in tatters. Not only are there thousands of holes on the deck, but there are also many broken poles.
Fortunately, there is still a layer of light blue glow covering the hull. It is the existence of this layer of barrier that prevents the reincarnation evil spirit from invading the ship.
At this moment, Liang Yan is sitting at the stern and preaching.
Li Xiran, Xiong Yueer and others are listening attentively beside them.
Although the surrounding environment is dangerous, these disciples are not afraid at all, because they all believe in the strength of their master. Even if the ferry can't hold on, Liang Yan will take action.
Therefore, on this bumpy sea, everyone did not abandon their cultivation.
For twenty years, there were no disputes or trivial matters. The seven people devoted themselves to cultivation, and their sword skills were also increasing day by day.
After a while, the sermon was over, and everyone was thinking about it.
Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, but it was the deck of the ferry that could not hold on. A big hole broke in the middle, causing the hull to bend inward.
Li Xiran came to his senses, went to check the condition of the hull, and shook his head a little.
"Master, the corrosion of the reincarnation evil spirit is too serious. I am afraid that this big ship will not last for a few days..."
Liang Yan was not surprised after hearing this.
"It doesn't matter. According to the map, it will take another half a day to reach the destination. Moreover, even if the map is marked incorrectly, the master can also put you into the gourd, but it will take a little more time next time."
"I hope the map marking is correct." Li Xiran smiled slightly, she was still optimistic.
Next, everyone did not speak, either meditating or quietly thinking about Liang Yan's sermon.
In this way, another day and night passed.
At the early morning of the next day, the shadow of the continent finally appeared at the end of the bitter sea!
From afar, you can see towering mountains, shrouded in clouds and mist, and a verdant coastline between the blue sky and the sea, which looks extremely magnificent.
"Master, we are here!" Li Mobai was the first to shout.
After all, he has not practiced for a long time, and his mortal heart has not left. He has been wandering on the sea for twenty years, which is boring and tedious, and he has long been tired of it.
So, when the coast of Dongyun Lingzhou appeared in sight, Li Mobai immediately jumped up from the futon, ran straight to the bow, and looked across the sea.
Li Xiran smiled and said, "Junior brother, don't shout. When you are in an unfamiliar environment, listen to the master's arrangements."
"Oh!"
Li Mobai nodded, but there was still excitement in his eyes.
Liang Yan just smiled slightly.
His spiritual awareness is top-notch among the sub-saints. He had discovered the continent a long time ago and observed the shore.
As Wu Ci said, the coast of Dongyun Lingzhou was set up with barriers and formations.
With his current strength, it would be easy to break these barriers, but he was not sure whether there would be any clues left.
After weighing it for a moment, Liang Yan gave up the plan to enter Dongyun Lingzhou from other places.
After all, he was fair and square this time, so there was no need to offend these local forces. It was better to go ashore from the entrance.
Thinking of this, Liang Yan did not change the route and continued to move forward.
Half an hour later, they approached the shore.
At this point, the ferry ship had run out of fuel and had completed its mission, and was sinking little by little.
Liang Yan led all the disciples to stand at the bow and looked around. They saw that the continent in front of them was concave inward, forming an independent inland sea.
This inland sea was dozens of miles in radius, and the sea water was divided into black and white. Between the flow, the scene of Yin and Yang Bagua was faintly revealed.
Looking at the sky above the sea, there are hundreds of Taoist temples floating, connected to each other by cloud ladders, like a city floating in the air.
"This entrance is so strange!" Li Mobai, Luo Tianxiang and others all sighed.
At this moment, a middle-aged man's voice suddenly sounded in a Taoist temple near the outer sea: "Which Taoist friend came to my Dongyun Lingzhou? Please show me the pass jade certificate!"
Liang Yan frowned after hearing this.
He pondered for a moment, bowed in the direction of the Taoist temple and said: "I am Liang Zhidao, from the Antarctic Fairyland, and I have never heard of the 'pass jade certificate' before... May I ask the Taoist friend, if you don't have this thing, you can't land?"
"What, Antarctic Fairyland?"
A surprised voice sounded in the Taoist temple.
Then, two figures walked out of the Taoist temple.
The two men were wearing black Taoist robes. One of them was handsome, with long flowing hair, eyebrows like ink painting, and eyes like bright stars; the other was rough, with dark skin, short and messy hair, and each hair stood up like steel needles.
The two men looked up and down at Liang Yan and others as if they had discovered something strange.
After a while, the dark man asked: "Daoyou, are you really from the South Pole Fairyland?"
Liang Yan was surprised, thought about it, and replied: "Is there anything wrong with this?"
"Daoyou, please don't blame me."
The dark man also felt that he was a little rude, and smiled: "I am Mu Changfeng, I have been on duty here for at least three hundred years, and I have never seen a cultivator from the South Pole Fairyland."
As soon as he finished speaking, another person also spoke up: "Don't say you haven't seen it. Since the construction of this entrance, people from the Western Bitter Continent, the Northern Youhan Continent, and the Zhongtian Shenzhou have come here, but no cultivators from the Antarctic Fairy Continent have arrived here."
After listening to the explanations of the two, Liang Yan suddenly realized that it was no wonder that they were so surprised. It turned out that no cultivators from the Antarctic Fairy Continent had arrived here for so many years...
Mu Changfeng pondered and said: "Daoyou's situation is a bit special... In theory, you can't enter Dongyun Lingzhou without a pass jade certificate, but you are from the Antarctic Fairy Continent. This situation is unprecedented, and I don't know how to deal with it."
"Confused."
The handsome man next to him said: "How can we treat guests by leaving people in the open sea? Invite the people in first, then send a letter to Uncle Puji, and let him decide."
"That's right..."
Mu Changfeng nodded, flicked his sleeves, and flew out twelve spiritual lights.
Each spiritual light is a formation flag!
As Mu Changfeng made hand gestures and chanted something, the flags fell around the inner sea, and an invisible wave soon appeared.
After a moment, Mu Changfeng finished casting the spell and pointed his finger.
The water in the inner sea rotated spontaneously, like a yin-yang plate, leading Liang Yan's ferry ship into the inner sea and slowly approaching the shore.
"This formation is quite mysterious." Liang Yan nodded secretly.
The next moment, he waved his sleeves and led the disciples to the coast of Dongyun Lingzhou.
The ship behind him finally completed its mission, and it sank little by little at this time, and finally sank to the bottom of the sea...
"Come up."
Mu Changfeng controlled the formation plate, and a cloud ladder descended from the sky and landed in front of everyone.
Liang Yan did not hesitate and led the disciples to climb the cloud ladder and came to the Taoist temple.
There is another world here, and the internal space has expanded at least a thousand times, like a small valley, with lush ancient trees, waterfalls and springs, and even colorful windmills and colorful orchards... It looks unique.
"Fellow Daoist, please forgive me for making fun of you. We have lived here for a long time. We cannot let the cave dwelling be dull, so we have improved it many times. It is our hobby." Mu Changfeng said with a smile.
Liang Yan did not care about this, but smiled slightly: "Fellow Daoists, how can I enter the cave?"
"Fellow Daoists, please be patient. Please wait here for a while. I have sent someone to send a message to Master Puji. It will be here soon. Let's see what Master Puji decides."
"Okay." Liang Yan nodded.
Next, Mu Changfeng invited him and a group of disciples to the pavilion in the center of the lake, and ordered people to brew the best spiritual tea for them. All kinds of etiquette were complete and there was no neglect at all.