Looking at his disciple, Wu Chenzi felt deeply moved.

In a blink of an eye, more than a few years have passed, and Shi Jian and I have been treated completely differently.

But even so, his disciple is still so dazzling. Even without the resources from the sect, he has still cultivated to such a terrifying level today.

The Yin Spirit has left the body and is in the late Nascent Soul stage. These simple few words are simply unimaginable heights for Wu Chenzi.

Even with the supply of Maoshan's cultivation resources, it would take Wu Chenzi at least ten years to cultivate to the point where his Yin Spirit leaves his body.

The evening breeze blew Shi Jian's long hair. For a moment, the master and the disciple said nothing more, nor did they ask each other about their experiences. They just began to quietly enjoy this rare comfort.

"Master, the Maoshan in this world is much stronger than the ancestral world."

Finally, Shi Jian spoke, and Wu Chenzi listened but just nodded.

"Yes, this world is full of spiritual energy. For practitioners, it is like a holy land.

There are countless Jindan cultivators and Yuanying cultivators. Only when one reaches the Shenhua stage can one be called a local foundation.

As for Lin Zu, he is the cultivator who truly stands at the top!"

When Lin Zu was mentioned, a hint of longing appeared in Shi Jian's eyes.

Until now, Shi Jian still didn't understand how Lin Zu suddenly brought him from the Sea of ​​Thunder to Maoshan. The distance between them was hundreds of thousands of miles. If it were in the past, Shi Jian would not even dare to think about such a great magical skill, but Lin Zu actually displayed it.

"Master, it's alright. Since we have successfully returned to Maoshan, our future cultivation will surely be smooth sailing."

Wu Chenzi smiled. He didn't know how to answer this question. For his disciple, it might be a smooth road, like a bird flying into the blue sky or a fish entering the sea.

But for himself, Wu Chenzi did not have such confidence at all. He was very clear about his talents and ultimate achievements.

The Spirit Transformation Realm is the pinnacle of his life!
It is almost impossible to step into the realm of the primordial spirit.

"I hope that is what my disciple said...

By the way, in a few days Maoshan will send some disciples to Longhushan for exchanges and competitions.

The leader, Elder Xuan Zhixian, has privately informed me that he will most likely let you, his disciple, lead the team!"

Wu Chenzi looked at Shi Jian, and there was a hint of subtlety in his smile.

After all, his disciple had a lot of dealings with Longhu Mountain, so Wu Chenzi did not refuse to let his disciple go to Longhu Mountain.

But the key still lies in Shi Jian's own decision.

"Longhu Mountain..."

Shi Jian frowned slightly, as if he remembered something, and looked at his master.

"Master, was the old Heavenly Master also successfully accepted by Longhu Mountain?"

Speaking of the old Heavenly Master, Shi Jian also became interested. They were all cultivators from the same batch who entered this world. The old Heavenly Master was the one with the highest cultivation level. And now, he has broken through to the late Nascent Soul stage. God knows whether the old Heavenly Master will also make rapid progress.

“Yes, when I first entered this world, I landed together with the old Heavenly Master. However, because of Lin Zu, I went directly to Mount Mao.

After the old Heavenly Master informed Longhu Mountain, a great cultivator came and took the old Heavenly Master back to Longhu Mountain."

"In that case, I am willing to go to Longhu Mountain!"

In addition to wanting to see the old Taoist priest, Shi Jian was more interested in seeing the scenery of Longhu Mountain, which is also one of the Five Palaces of Taoism.

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Zombie world.

Inside the hall of the Chakravartin in the underworld.

The Seventh Ancestor was originally practicing quietly, when suddenly a memory suddenly entered his soul. "Xiao Linzi!"

Suddenly, the moment the Seventh Patriarch opened his eyes, an aura of peak primordial spirit roared out, permeating the entire Hall of the Wheel-Turning King, and had a tendency to spread.

But with a cold snort, the aura of the Seven Ancestors disappeared completely.

"Xiao Qi, how can the aura of the underworld be easily leaked? This kind of thing should not happen."

As an ethereal voice sounded, the Seventh Ancestor felt a little embarrassed. The memories that emerged in his mind surprised even this Ghost Saint who was at the peak of his spiritual power.

The Seventh Patriarch walked out of his place of practice and came to the main hall. At this moment, the Chakravartin, the Fourth Patriarch of Maoshan, also noticed that something was wrong with the Seventh Patriarch.

The originally teasing tone suddenly changed!
"Xiao Qi, is there anything happening..."

"Fourth Ancestor, if this is true, it would be a huge event for us!"

Even though the Fourth Patriarch is a Chakravartin, one of the Ten Kings of Hell, he has to take it seriously at this moment, because the Seventh Patriarch is not a man who would joke.

The big thing he mentioned may very likely be related to the changes in the entire Maoshan, or even the entire underworld.

Therefore, the Fourth Patriarch had no choice but to take it seriously.

The Fourth Patriarch took a deep breath and waved his hand, and a ray of light enveloped the Hall of the Chakravartin.

"All four directions of space are blocked, Xiaoqi, we can make it clear."

"Well, Fourth Ancestor, I have a rough idea of ​​the situation in that world!"

After these words were spoken, the Fourth Patriarch's mouth twitched.

"Does the Fourth Patriarch still remember Shi Jian?"

"That little guy... is pretty good!"

The Fourth Patriarch had a smile on his face. Although he had never seen Shi Jian, he had heard about his talent and feats from other Maoshan Underworld disciples.

When mentioning Shi Jian, the Seventh Patriarch's expression began to become serious.

"Fourth Ancestor, before Shi Jian left for that world, I injected a spirit into the Ancestor's token on Shi Jian's waist.

Just now, that soul returned to my consciousness with its memories!
That world is in the prime of cultivation!"

"what!"

In an instant, the aura of the Fourth Patriarch exploded without any concealment at all. The entire underworld was awakened by the aura of the Fourth Patriarch, including the other nine Yama Kings.

"The aura of the Chakravartin, how is it possible? Why is he angry..."

There was a lot of discussion in the underworld, but the Fourth Patriarch didn't have time to deal with these trivial matters.

If what Lao Qi said is true, this will be a huge opportunity for Maoshan!

“How is this possible? Ever since the passage was discovered, not only your soul, but also my soul and even the soul of our great ancestor have attached themselves to it. But without exception, no news has been sent back.

I only know that there is spiritual energy in that world, that's all.

What exactly is going on here, Old Seven, tell me in detail!"

The Fourth Patriarch's tone was filled with urgency. There was no other way; he could not help but take this matter seriously.

Even though they can call the wind and rain in the underworld now, the entire underworld is crumbling. The dissipation of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth only delays the impact on the underworld.

The entire underworld lost contact with the fairyland thousands of years ago. Over the past thousand years, the yin energy of the underworld has also weakened. This is why the Seventh Ancestor was stuck at the peak of the Yuanshen realm and could not make any progress.

(End of this chapter)