← 我的模拟长生路

第六百三十七章 消失的天尊

During the late period of the Great Plague Era, under the forced migration by cultivators, most ordinary people had been relocated to various Immortal Realms and small worlds.

But as the influence of immortal techniques not being able to be practiced simultaneously grew stronger, cultivators ultimately failed to escape their self-inflicted fate. The Immortal Sects fell apart, and the era of cultivation civilization entered a long period of darkness.

As they say, every rise has its fall.

The number of cultivators drastically reduced, nearly leading to extinction. However, ordinary people, like tenacious weeds, re-emerged from all corners of the world.

Regarding the origin of these newly born ordinary people, some said they were remnants of the Great Migration Movement. Others believed they were descendants of cultivators. Still, others claimed that the people from small worlds had broken through the封锁 of the Immortal Desolation Array and returned.

In any case, as the cultivators slowly vanished from the earth, the people in the Xuanhuang Realm began to gradually grow stronger amidst the cracks.

Along with ordinary people came the Xuanhuang Qixin Spell.

Like an unknown folk song or legend that spread through oral tradition, almost all human tribes knew this method that could free ordinary people from the Immortal-Demon Mist and allow them to embark on their path of cultivation.

The current cultivators speculated that this might have been the work of the mysterious Eastern Heaven Supreme Master in the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance.

Since the Spirit Token of Purification, which can also remove the Immortal-Demon Mist, was created by the Eastern Heaven Supreme Master, it was likely that the Xuanhuang Qixin Spell was his attempt before creating the Spirit Token of Purification.

But Li Fan, who had already uncovered the true nature of the Xuanhuang Qixin Spell, knew this possibility was low.

The Eastern Heaven Supreme Master, who was supposed to be the leader of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, only appeared a few times in the earliest recorded history. He then disappeared completely.

Rather than being a true immortal, Li Fan believed that he more likely discovered the secrets of the Xuanhuang Qixin Spell and was inspired to create the Spirit Token of Purification.

"Perhaps, the disappearance of the Eastern Heaven Supreme Master is also related to the Xuanhuang Immortal Heart Spell?" this thought flashed through Li Fan's mind.

When Li Fan wanted to look up information about the Eastern Heaven Supreme Master, he found himself facing a blank slate, with no additional records.

This was clearly inconsistent with his status as the leader of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance.

"Truly terrifying to think about."

Li Fan decided not to delve deeper and instead focused on comprehending the Xuanhuang Qixin Spell more thoroughly.

Half a month later, Li Fan convened everyone in the Office of Administration once again.

Initially thinking that Li Fan had some major news to announce, they were surprised when he informed them that he was about to retreat into seclusion.

"Didn't you just come out of your seclusion? Are you going back in now? Could it be that ancient cultivators are all so diligent?"

"Not lacking in contributions, the Secret Envoy can stay in the启灵state and find cultivation a pleasure. I could do the same."

"Previously, there were rumors saying that the大人 has already recovered to the Golden Core Realm. Could he be about to breakthrough to the Transcendental Realm now?"

...

The crowd discussed fervently, except for He Zhenghao who seemed thoughtful.

"It seems this is the Secret Envoy preparing for the descent of the Heavenly Soul."

He glanced at Zhou Qingang beside him casually.

When the Secret Envoy announced it, there was no unusual expression on his face, indicating he had known about it long ago.

Thinking back to when he was trusted by the Secret Envoy, regret washed over him due to his momentary greed that allowed this young man to take his trust.

Feeling uncomfortable, He Zhenghao's eyes flickered as an idea formed in his mind.

He whispered to Zhou Qingang: "How is your cultivation state recently, Fellow Daoist?"

Zhou Qingang looked surprised at the sudden approach from He Zhenghao and thought for a moment before understanding his intentions.

With a sneer, he replied: "Ha ha, Brother He, you jest. You know that the Secret Envoy doesn't handle administrative matters; all minor affairs are left to us. With Gao Yuan's help, I was already busy enough. But now that he has taken leave, it’s even more hectic."

"Dealing with daily governance consumes most of my time; how could I possibly find a moment for cultivation?"

He Zhenghao pretended to agree and sighed in agreement.

But quickly, his tone changed: "I have something to say, Fellow Daoist. Would you be willing to listen?"

Zhou Qingang was taken aback but quickly replied: "Brother He, please speak."

He Zhenghao said seriously: "You have done your best to alleviate the burden on the Secret Envoy; that's commendable."

"But..."

He Zhenghao said earnestly: "It takes hard work to forge one’s own strength! Even if you are favored by the Master, your power is only at the Golden Core stage. Moreover, it’s the weakest early-stage Golden Core. Here in this small Congyun Sea, you can still control your subordinates. But as the Master's cultivation recovers and his realm rises, he will have a gathering of Transcendental Realm and Golden Core cultivators. If you don't advance, how could you command their respect?"

Zhou Qingang’s expression changed slightly.

Initially, he seemed ready to argue but soon fell into deep thought.

Seeing this, He Zhenghao felt secretly pleased.

"The words of Gao Yuan are indeed effective. Had I not been so resolute in my heart, I might have been swayed by him back then," He Zhenghao thought to himself.

After a long while, Zhou Qingang seemed to understand and looked bitter: "Your words make sense. But I am too busy; how can I focus on cultivation?"

He Zhenghao’s face brightened: "Fellow Daoist Zhou, why not follow Gao Yuan's example? There must be great opportunities in the ruins of the Tao Yuan Sect. If you could obtain them, at the very least, your realm would advance by a small step. Even breaking through to the Golden Core Realm is possible."

Zhou Qingang hesitated.

But He Zhenghao preempted him: "I know what you're worried about—fear of neglecting administrative duties. Don't worry; I'm here! Since this adds another task, it doesn’t matter if there’s one more!"

Zhou Qingang looked doubtful: "If that's the case, why don't you go? When did you start caring so much for your colleagues?"

He Zhenghao showed an unhappy expression: "That’s not the point. The Secret Envoy reminded us to prioritize unity. To help my two brothers advance in cultivation, I worked hard for a while—what’s wrong with that?"

"Remember, as the Secret Envoy's cultivation improves, more people will follow him. We are natural allies; helping you is helping myself."

He Zhenghao paused, observing Zhou Qingang's expression before continuing: "Moreover, recently, I have had some insights and might be close to breaking through to the Golden Core Realm within ten years!"

"Why not help a friend?"

Reading Settings

18px
1.8
65ch
Show Pinyin + Chinese + English