Chapter 80 The road after Yang Shen!
When the old Taoist said this, it was as if the person who was dying was not himself.

Wang Yuanjing was silent for a long time.

Many highly accomplished practitioners can predict the day when their own death will come, because they clearly know the condition of the Qi in their bodies.
Even if there was nothing wrong with their bodies, they knew they could not go on living.

"There is no need to do this. Birth, aging, illness and death are the normal state of human life."

The old Taoist priest sat curled up on the cushion, his body not as straight as it had been when Wang Yuanjing first met him.

Speaking of which, during the time he came to Yongle Palace, Wang Yuanjing was almost always busy with cultivation, and he did not have much contact with the Taoist Master Baiyang. The few times they met were when he asked this senior for advice on problems in cultivation. Except for some special questions, the latter answered almost all of them.

But Wang Yuanjing saw his sincere love and care.

So, under the witness of Lu Zuxiang, he respectfully bowed to this respected Taoist predecessor.

A few days later.

Amid the tears of all his disciples, True Man Baiyang passed away.

Before he died, a soul that was almost as solid as a real person flew out from above his head.

Yangshen!

Moreover, he is truly a Yang God who has achieved the ultimate in Yin and pure Yang. Wang Yuanjing can feel the majestic aura of his essence, the kind of radiant light that is like that of a newborn baby.

I didn't expect that this Bai Yang Zhenren was actually a master of Yang Shen Realm.
Even if one achieves success as a yang spirit, can one not escape birth, old age, sickness and death?

Wang Yuanjing looked at the yang god in the sky in silence.

"Master/Grand Master."

After True Man Bai Yang's yang spirit left his body, the expressions of sorrow on the faces of his disciples and followers below became even more intense.

They knew that this might be the last time that Master Bai Yang would appear as the Yang Spirit in his life.

True Man Bai Yang glanced at the people below with a relaxed expression.

"It doesn't matter if I succeed, fellow Taoists. Bai Yang is leaving first."

The ethereal voice was transmitted evenly to the ears of everyone present through the medium of air. At this moment, Master Bai Yang was no longer a teacher, but just an ordinary Taoist who had been seeking the Tao for more than a hundred years.

As soon as the words fell, the Yang Spirit turned into countless tiny light particles and slowly dissipated.
On his deathbed, his eyes met Wang Yuanjing again.

do you understand?
Wang Yuanjing nodded with mixed feelings.

good!
Taoist Bai Yang looked pleased, and then completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

The moment the old Taoist's soul completely disappeared, the Taoists who had come to see him off finally couldn't bear it anymore and burst into sorrowful cries.

This Taoist master, who lived for 133 years, experienced that chaotic era, fought on the battlefield and killed invaders, finally came to the end of his life.

Buddha said that people suffer from eight kinds of suffering, namely birth, aging, sickness, death, meeting with those we hate, separation from those we love, the burning of the five elements, and failure to obtain what we desire.

Compared to the natural physical pain of the first four, the last four target the human spirit and strike directly at the heart.

After the death of Master Baiyang, the Yongle Palace was covered in mourning. Many tourists who came to visit saw this scene and speculated which respected senior had passed away.

After obtaining the consent of the old Taoist's younger generations, Wang Yuanjing put on a square cloth on his arm to mourn for Master Baiyang.

headquarter.

Director Su knocked on the door of Chairman Zhao Fangxu's office with a pile of documents in his arms.

"Enter!"

After pushing the door open, she placed a thick stack of documents on the desk.

Zhao Fangxu pushed his glasses, picked up the top one, quickly glanced at it, and signed his name in the lower right corner.

As the chairman of the company, he has a lot of things to take care of every day. Not only the matters in the alien world, but also many mundane businesses of Nadoutong need his review.

This may be a common occurrence for him.

"Master Bai Yang has passed away."

Director Su said while sitting on the sofa in the office. Zhao Fangxu did not look up, but the hand holding the pen trembled slightly, and his tone was a little complicated.

"My father mentioned this senior to me back then. He led the Yongle Palace and made great contributions in that invasion war. I didn't expect that so many years have passed."

Director Su sat on the sofa without saying anything.

She has followed Zhao Fangxu for many years, so she naturally knows that his image as the company chairman in private is very different from that in the eyes of outsiders.

It's just that due to my responsibilities, I can't express it.

Zhao Fangxu calmed down.

"How is Wang Yuanjing doing?"

Now that True Man Bai Yang has passed away, it means that Wang Yuanjing, who was under supervision, is free.

"He hasn't left the palace yet. He must be in mourning for Master Bai Yang."

Mr. Su replied.

"Where's Erzhuang?"

"Since he entered the Yongle Palace, he seemed to have consciously locked up his phone, so we only found that he was in contact with Liao Zhong."

"Liao Zhong?"

Zhao Fangxu touched his chin, but didn't take it to heart.

The regional leaders under him are all very tough guys. If we really investigate, none of them will be clean.

Not to mention far away, in North China, which is closest to the headquarters, the Xu family is hiding a bomb that is enough to detonate the entire circle of extraordinary people. What Liao Zhong did does not even make him qualified to carry Xu Xiang's shoes.

"Any more?"

Zhao Fangxu asked.

Mr. Su shook his head.

"Then withdraw the people."

On the other side, in Yongle Palace.

Wang Yuanjing was also thinking about a problem.
Before coming to Yongle Palace or even earlier, he felt that he was infinitely close to the realm of Yang God, and the yang in his soul was far stronger than the yin.

After coming to Yongle Palace, his cultivation did not fall behind. Unfortunately, he still could not break through the Yangshen realm. It could only be said that he made another step forward on the road to infinity.

If we use a progress bar to describe it, it has improved from 99% to 99.9%.

The last bit of negative residue cannot be eliminated. If the correct method is not found, even if I continue to practice, I can only move the decimal point a few places and cannot become a Yang God.

Until he met Bai Yang Zhenren, the first Yang Shen master he had ever met in his life.

Through the other party's gift, Wang Yuanjing also roughly understood what kind of state the Yang Shen was in.

He has even found his own way to Yang Shen. As long as he follows the steps, he will be able to break through Yang Shen smoothly.

But after Yang Shen, is there any way left?

Even the immortal Bai Yang, who had achieved the status of Yang God, could not escape birth, aging, sickness and death, so what about the immortals? Or do immortals not exist in this world at all?

Where is the old Taoist priest?

What level of achievement has this top figure in the world of extraordinary people reached?
I believe it will not stop at Yangshen.
With such thoughts in mind, Wang Yuanjing spent the 49 days of mourning for Master Baiyang.

Forty-nine days later, Wang Yuanjing, who had once again resisted the harassment of the Three Demon Ladies, sat cross-legged on the bed in the room, and suddenly his vision became blurred.

I also heard a burst of communication sounds in my ears.

After the trance, two men whose faces could not be seen clearly suddenly appeared in front of him.

One of them asked:
"I don't know something."

(End of this chapter)