Chapter 412: The Qiu Shou Immortal Is Not yet in Tragedy, Dong Gong and Xi Mu Establish the Immortal Sect

"This is Li."

It is a red-robed Vermilion Bird, with golden and purple eyes, looking at people as if they were nothing.

In fact, He is constantly comprehending the Way of Li Fire, intending to deduce its way and ascend to the right way of fire.

"Hello, fellow Daoist Li."

Li nodded and lowered his eyebrows to show respect.

"This is Yuan."

"Hello, fellow Daoist Luo Zu." This one spoke more actively, his body was in the shape of wood, and when he saw Luo Zu, a wooden man grew out of him.

This one has left forty-eight figures of different shapes at the scene, and the appearance of these figures are all the guests present.

"Hello, fellow Daoist Yuan."

"This is fellow Daoist Zhuang Xiu."

This is a cultivator who is surrounded by clouds and mist, and it is unknown whether he is floating in the sky all day or gathering in a valley.

But this one has also obtained the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit, so he should not be underestimated.

"Hello, fellow Daoist Zhuang Xiu." Luo Zu naturally gave him a thoughtful courtesy.

Although everyone has different races, languages, values, and habits, the meaning of the law he exudes is not false, so they can all feel the respect he gives, and they can easily discern the meaning of the words and convert them into the language of their own tribe.

"Hello, fellow Taoist." Although Zhuang Xiu was a cloud of mist, Luo Zu could still feel a gaze on him.

It contained all kinds of curiosity, and many... inexplicable feelings, as if he had met his own kind.

It's a pity that Luo Zu couldn't see through this person, so he didn't understand why he looked like this.

Fortunately, there was the enthusiastic Xuandu on the side, who quietly transmitted a message to Luo Zu: "Fellow Taoist Zhuang Xiu was cultivated in the dream mist, and his people all live and practice in his dreams."

Luo Zu suddenly realized when he heard this. This was because he saw that Luo Zu brought so many people with him, and thought that the two had something in common, so he felt a sense of mutual appreciation.

However, Luo Zu would not explain this matter in detail.

He and the fellow Taoists present are now just nodding acquaintances.

Moreover, these Taoist friends are only Golden Immortals in cultivation. Although they are considered the backbone of the prehistoric world, they are only within the reach of Luo Zu by standing on tiptoe.

Those with high cultivation must not be here. They may be drinking tea and chatting with the Three Pure Ones.

"This is Qiu Shou Xian."

A tall Green Lion Golden Immortal looked at Luo Zu who was introduced by Xuan Du with indifferent eyes.

"Hello, Taoist friend."

"Hello, Taoist friend Luo Zu." He spoke with full of friendliness, although he was exuding the meaning of keeping strangers away.

However, Luo Zu still remembered an "old friend" through his name.

Qiu Shou Xian, one of the Seven Immortals of Jiejiao who lives in the vernacular novel.

And the Green Lion castrated by Manjusri Bodhisattva in Journey to the West.

I don't know if this person has the same name, or will worship under the tutelage of Shangqing Saint in the future, and then wait for the fate destined in the novel.

In fact, there were not many people present whom he "knew". Most of them were people he didn't know well. They came from all over the world and would have basically no intersection in the past or future.

But having said that, since they could meet now, it was naturally predestined. They could also discuss cultivation and recent major events in the prehistoric world.

After Xuandu introduced them to Luo Zu one by one, he split into seven clones and went out.

The Crane Boy was still explaining: "Brother Xuandu just went to greet fellow Taoists in his true body."

Luo Zu didn't expect Xuandu to treat him so sincerely.

"Because of Master Taiqing's words." You don't need to add this sentence.

Then seven more golden immortals came. They were still rushing here, saying that they came with Dong Wanggong.

Dong Wanggong and other Daluo Taiyi had gone to the Tushita Palace to visit the Taiqing Saint, and they, the golden immortals, came here to wait for the preaching.

This Dong Wanggong is the Dong Gong Taoist who wanted to establish the Loose Cultivator Alliance overseas in the past. Now he has changed his name and the name of the Loose Cultivator Alliance, calling himself Xianmen.

This man has great ambitions, and I heard from them that Xianmen has invited another heavyweight figure - Queen Mother of the West.

Both of them are great figures of Daluo Wuji, who can compete with the three emperors of the demon clan and the twelve ancestors of the witch clan.

Now that the troops are complete, this Dong Wanggong is probably going to start a rebellion.

Then the prehistoric land will be exciting again.

Luo Zu is worried about one thing, that is, whether these big figures' fighting will hurt the physical and mental health of these little people.

After all, the big figures can flood the Jinshan Temple and cause a Cambrian extinction with a sneeze...

When the gods fight, mortals will suffer, and they will fight easily, and blow up the prehistoric world by the way, but they will not recover, so won't they, the little people, be even more doomed.

It's like polishing. Luo Zu's mind was full of thoughts.

He was thinking about practicing faster so that he could catch up with these big shots.

But how much faster could he go? These great masters were either born as golden immortals or were gifted with extraordinary talents. They had practiced for countless millions of years before him. How could he catch up with them?

If he continued to practice for tens of millions of years at this speed, he might be able to see the taillights of these big shots.

Now it seemed like a crime to think about it.

Only after practicing for a long time, you will know how difficult it is to move forward. Moreover, the higher the realm, the more difficult it will be to practice in the future, as if moving in a crowded funnel, the more obstacles there are the higher you go.

But Luo Zu was still grateful that he could have such a cultivation level now, and he had practiced to this level at an age that was less than the last digit of the ages of the practitioners present. When they sensed Luo Zu's age, which was not concealed, their surprise was directly expressed on their faces.

It’s just that Luo Zu is too young. At their age… some of them haven’t even developed spiritual wisdom.

Although they were surprised, their curiosity about Luo Zu only stopped there. They didn’t have more exchanges. After all, Luo Zu was just a Xuanxian. Although he was special and was brought in by Xuandu himself, everyone present was a Jinxian. When they were talking about Xuan, they could kill a Xuanxian by accident. The information they sent out during their discussion was enough to burst the soul of a Xuanxian.

So Luo Zu caused a lot of surprises, but the number of practitioners here was gradually increasing, and he became inconspicuous.

In fact, Luo Zu and others came early.

There were still a hundred years before the Taiqing Saint gave a lecture, which was enough for them to wait.

This place was specially used to arrange Jinxians to listen to the lecture. In addition, those below Jinxian could only try their luck in Kunlun Mountain. If the time was right, they might be able to reach the foot of Yuanshi Peak.

Of course, Xuandu said that the Saint of Taiqing is happy for all living beings to listen to the teachings, so the sound of the teachings will spread throughout the prehistoric world, but the content of the teachings transmitted to the prehistoric world will be different from the content in Kunlun Mountain.

Xuandu could not explain the specifics, but only said that you would know when you heard it.

I think the practice should be related to the practitioners at the bottom of the prehistoric world. After all, most of those who cannot reach Kunlun Mountain are practitioners of this part.

In addition, Xuandu did not say how long this teaching would last. Maybe one day, maybe a hundred years, maybe a thousand years, or even three thousand years, and then the Saint of Yuqing would continue to teach.

The Golden Immortals present were also trying to find out information about the teachings, but unfortunately Xuandu was unwilling to say more.

The immortals were bored with waiting and had no intention of practicing in seclusion on the spot, so they sat down to discuss the Tao, expounded their own Tao, and verified each other.

After all, for many casual cultivators, it is rare to gather so many Golden Immortals. Since they have met and known each other, how can they not have a pleasant exchange of knowledge and information.

This can also be regarded as warming up the scene for the Saint of Taiqing to preach in advance.

As a latecomer in the cultivation world, Luo Zu naturally had no chance to preach, but there was no obstacle to listening to the teachings. Although in most cases, everyone was very cautious about spreading their own cultivation methods, after all, they might be collected by the enemy and then deliberately targeted.

Therefore, in the prehistoric land, except for the cultivation methods of the demon race, which have been known to the world through the uninterrupted public broadcasting of the stars in the sky, the other cultivation methods have not been widely spread due to the wishes of the practitioners and regional restrictions. Even now, the cultivation realms of the true immortals and heavenly immortals have not been popularized in many places.

Something relatively primitive and rough realm division is still implemented in some areas.

There are many scattered golden immortals who once did not understand that their realm was called "golden immortals", and even thought that they had reached the limit of cultivation.

But after reaching the realm of golden immortals, their horizons are inevitably broadened, and they can obtain more intelligence information from the avenue. Even some predecessors have left information in the avenue of heaven and earth, and later generations only need to collect it by themselves when they reach this realm.

Therefore, the popularization of the realm of cultivation needs to be improved in the prehistoric land.

In addition to the vast land, there are also the Nine Heavens and many creatures under the land.

Luo Zu was curious about the environment under the land, and this time, hundreds of practitioners from under the land arrived here one after another, and Luo Zu went up to communicate with them.

Most of the creatures under the land have one characteristic - no eyes.

According to a certain underground practitioner who is willing to reveal his name, most of the underground creatures will develop a body organ that can emit mental fluctuations during their growth.

However, the wisdom of underground creatures may not be very high, and their cultivation may not be very high. Moreover, this kind of mental fluctuation is not as clear as the divine consciousness. The information obtained by the mental fluctuation organs of most underground creatures is vague. For example, gold and iron may be judged as stone.

In addition, what they call the underground is the area below one light year, and above it is the ground and cave area in their eyes.

There are also divisions under the ground. The area below 3 million light years to 300 million light years is called the Nether Realm. Below 300 million light years is another world, called the Netherworld Heaven. There is a sea of ​​blood in it, which is occupied by the "unknown" Styx Ancestor on the prehistoric land.

The casual cultivators from the underground are all very secretive about this ancestor, unwilling to talk about it, and they become timid when discussing it.

However, Luo Zu still found out some relevant information. In the Nether Realm and the underground area, there are several Daluo who have joined forces to form an alliance to resist the Styx Ancestor, and they have received the support of the Wu Clan.

In other words, there are also Wu tribes deep underground, but they are more special and are all governed by Hou Tu Zu Wu.

So the power of the Wu Clan is not only on the surface, but also includes the underground.

The water in the prehistoric land is really turbid without being explored.

So who knows what kind of power the demon clan has in the starry sky above the nine heavens.