Leaving

"The four founders were all deceived, but they all learned the tricks and were unwilling to take any risks."

"It seems this is the end of it."

It's no pity that 'Jun Mowen' has transformed himself, revealing his true form—

Confident and arrogant.

A handsome young man.

It was Lu Qingfeng.

Behind him, the six immortals who had descended from the True Immortal Heaven Mountain also vanished, turning into six bamboo leaves that fell into his hand. Lu Qingfeng hid them in his hair and they disappeared immediately.

"The Dharma-Beyond-Incarnation is indeed useful."

"Unfortunately, it also consumed a lot of my Law Power and mental energy."

The plan was successfully completed, and Lu Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

Obtaining eight Immortal Artifacts and forty top-tier Law Artifact was secondary; the greatest gain was nearly wiping out the four sects of True Immortal and bringing the Lesser Shu Mountain Realm under complete control.

Find the right direction.

The 'Great Five Ghosts Transportation Method' was unleashed, heading straight for Peach Mountain.

The Lesser Shu Mountain Realm is settled. After some final touches, it's time to leave.

Peach Mountain.

This place, blessed by heaven and earth Spirit Transformation, was originally the site of the Peach Blossom Sword Sect, one of the four major sects. With the destruction of Peach Mountain, it was occupied by the Prison- Prison-Suppressing Immortal Sect.

The only two True Immortal of the Prison-Suppressing Immortal Sect are stationed here.

Neither the righteous nor the evil dared to act rashly, nor did they raise any objections.

In today's world, who doesn't know—

In this sword duel at Dragon Spring Mountain, the "White-Haired Patriarch" Zhang Yang displayed his divine power, killing more than three hundred True Immortal from four different sects.

They went absolutely on a killing spree!

Moreover, among these more than three hundred True Immortal souls, only half were Three Calamities True Immortal, a small portion were Nine-Difficulties True Immortal, and more than forty True Immortal were at the 'Ten Tribulations' level.

Of these forty people, half were at least at the fifth or sixth level of the Kalpa.

Such as the Four Great Divine Monks of Snow Ridge, Master Golden Lamp, Master Jifa, etc.

Another example is the six swords among the Seven Swords of Tianshan.

There are also the Five Patriarchs of the North Sea, Three Immortals and Three Elders of Peach Mountain.

These once-powerful and renowned figures all perished at Zhang Yang's hands.

If you think these top experts are all talk and no action, you're mistaken.

Even before their deaths, these individuals had killed many True Immortal. Even the six top powerhouses, including the Void Patriarch, perished at their hands.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Absolutely true.

In a short time.

Zhang Yang's name spread throughout the world, shocking everyone, and he was respectfully called "White-Haired Patriarch".

Such a splendid record, even before the sword duel, would have been overwhelming. Not to mention, after this great calamity, with eight or nine out of ten True Immortal of the Lesser Shu Mountain Realm dead or injured, and the top True Immortal wiped out.

Four Seas.

True Immortal has come to join us.

Some were Zhang Yang had previously befriended, Daoist Windfire and Zhao Yan'er, while others were True Immortal who had been rescued by Zhang Yang on Dragon Spring Mountain.

At this moment, they all joined Zhang Yang's forces and the Prison-Suppressing Immortal Sect.

Many factions that had lost their True Immortal also came to join them.

In a short period of time.

The Prison-Suppressing Immortal Sect has gathered more than twenty True Immortal and hundreds of Primordial Spirit, making it the number one immortal sect in the Lesser Shu Mountain Realm.

As for the original four factions?

"True Immortal of the four sects have perished."

"Only the Primordial Spirit and Qi Refining disciples in various mansions remain. Now, various places are taking the opportunity to exterminate these remnants of the four sects. They either surrender or die, and the four sects are now just names on the table."

Whitecloud Youth led seven or eight disciples and grand-disciples who Late Qi Refining as they hurried towards Peach Mountain. He exclaimed in amazement, "In this battle, the 'White-Haired Patriarch' displayed divine might, single-handedly killing 308 True Immortal from four sects. He can be called the Supreme True Immortal, invincible in the mortal realm. Now that he occupies Peach Mountain, he is in dire need of manpower. I will take you all to join him, and each of you can have a bright future!"

Wu Meng, sword in hand, followed behind his master.

Compared to thirty years ago, the boy has grown into a middle-aged man. Yet his spirit remains undiminished, and his eyes still radiate youthful vigor.

He had a remarkable encounter in his early years.

Not only did he reach the second level of swordsmanship, the "Hundred-Step Sword Control," early on, but his Broken Iron Sword also received a blessing, becoming a divine weapon. Relying on the power of his sword and his extraordinary Swordsmanship, Wu Meng shone brightly on Whitecloud Mountain, gaining the favor of his grandmaster Whitecloud Youth, who devoted himself to his training.

It has only been thirty years.

He had already reached the eighth level of Qi Refining.

There is hope that he can cultivate to the level of Primordial Spirit in this lifetime.

When Whitecloud Youth came to join the renowned "White-Haired Patriarch" of the Nine Provinces, he brought him along as well.

"The White-Haired Patriarch".

The thought of meeting that legendary figure soon filled even Wu Meng with excitement and anticipation.

On the one hand, they hurried on their way.

Looking around.

The road to Peach Mountain is difficult, with towering peaks and dense forests everywhere. Although many sects have come to pay their respects these days, the chances of them running into each other are not high.

Wu Meng looked around.

Then they saw a young Daoist priest with a Green Bamboo hairpin in his hair stride past. He paused slightly as he passed them. Wu Meng exchanged a glance with the Daoist priest, and when the priest nodded and smiled at him, he felt as if he were bathed in a spring breeze.

When he came to his senses.

The Daoist priest had long since disappeared.

"Huh?"

Wu Meng's eyes widened as he looked around, then he asked his master, 'Firecloud Sword' Zhang Ji, "Master, did you see a handsome young Daoist just now?"

"Who else is here besides us?"

Zhang Ji shook his head.

Upon hearing this, Wu Meng immediately realized that he had met a master.

"True Immortal have perished."

"The four sects are now reduced to Primordial Spirit and Qi Refining disciples in various regions, and these remnants are being exterminated in various places. They either surrender or die, and the four sects are now only nominally extinct."

Zhang Yang stood in front of Lu Qingfeng, looking excited.

Thirty years ago.

Even a few months ago, when Lu Qingfeng captured the Great Victory Patriarch and the other two alive, Zhang Yang couldn't have imagined that the four sects would be destroyed in this way.

Not only were all the True Immortal dead.

Even the four factions in the Northern Frost Snow Domain were forced to use the strategy of adding fuel to the fire, each sending in over a hundred True Immortal to 'die'.

As for Immortal Artifact, there's no need to elaborate further.

Seeing the four factions suffer such a great loss, Zhang Yang felt extremely pleased.

He had even greater respect for Lu Qingfeng.

It felt like stepping back into the time between the Polarity Star and Maple Moon Star, where the teacher remained as unfathomable as ever. No matter the matter, no matter the threat or the formidable enemy, he could resolve it with effortless ease.

Lu Qingfeng listened and nodded slightly.

On his way to Peach Mountain, he heard many such stories from cultivators like the Whitecloud Youth who wanted to seek refuge there.

"The four factions were destroyed."

"The destiny of the Lesser Shu Mountain Realm has been entirely in your hands. Let me see how much fortune you have now."

Lu Qingfeng looked at Zhang Yang.

A vertical eye opened between Zhang Yang's brows, revealing an aura of immense power emanating from his head, like billowing smoke – a truly terrifying sight. Compared to thirty years ago, it had increased by more than a hundred or a thousand times.

Such is fate.

He was truly invincible, capable of killing gods and Buddhas alike.

"Good!"

"OK!"

Lu Qingfeng withdrew his Divine Ability, laughed loudly, and said to Zhang Yang, "Having slain more than three hundred True Immortal, you have been blessed with boundless fortune. With this fortune, you only need to focus on your cultivation in the Lesser Shu Mountain Realm. In the future, when you overcome the 'Five Declines of Heaven and Man and Man' and attempt to break through to the Earth Immortal, you will have a two or three chance of success."

"I can never repay my teacher's great kindness, even if it costs me my life!"

Zhang Yang knew that all of this was thanks to his teacher's plan.

To send over three hundred True Immortal one by one before him, and have him kill them in full view of everyone—this skill, this audacity, is something even the Peach Mountain Four Sects could never accomplish.

Moved to tears, Zhang Yang bowed to Lu Qingfeng and remained kneeling, unwilling to rise.

Looking at Zhang Yang.

Lu Qingfeng was pleased and helped him up, saying, "If you can cultivate to become Earth Immortal, I will be completely satisfied."

In the midst of conversation.

There are strong expectations.

If Zhang Yang can become an immortal, then their master-disciple relationship will not have been in vain.

As for repaying?

Lu Qingfeng was also looking forward to it.

Lu Qingfeng neither wanted nor needed Zhang Yang to risk his life for him. As long as Zhang Yang could travel through the myriad realms to find the whereabouts of the Immortal Qin Realm and give him a glimmer of hope to reunite with Ao Le, Lu Qingfeng would be content.

"Your disciple will certainly not let your efforts go to waste!"

Zhang Yang was unaware of Lu Qingfeng's thoughts.

Seeing the teacher's earnest expectations, I felt both moved and heavy-hearted. I only hoped to cultivate myself into Earth Immortal as soon as possible, so as to repay the teacher's kindness.

Lu Qingfeng smiled upon hearing this.

Then they took out four Heaven Gate, and on each of them hung a mirror for Heaven-Gazing Mirror.

He handed it to Zhang Yang.

"These are the Four Directional Heavenly Gates for entering and exiting the Lesser Shu Mountain Realm. You will know the power of these gates after you refine them. I have other important matters to attend to outside and cannot stay in the Lesser Shu Mountain Realm for long. You will control these Four Directional Heavenly Gates. When you attain the Earth Immortal, you may dismantle or divide them and then bestow them upon the True Immortal of your sect to control, so that the inheritance will not be lost."

"After you, perhaps hundreds of thousands of years from now, another Earth Immortal will emerge from our ranks."

These four Heaven Gate only possess power within the Lesser Shu Mountain Realm and cannot be taken out of it; therefore, the four sects entrust them to their True Immortal disciples.

Lu Qingfeng was about to leave, so naturally he had to stay as well.

Zhang Yang accepted it solemnly.

Lu Qingfeng then took out a large seal. "This is Immortal Artifact crafted by the Peach Mountain Immortal, called the 'Voidspace Seal,' a supreme treasure of thunder. Refine it, and even if a True Immortal in the Lesser Shu Mountain Realm becomes arrogant and tries to challenge your position, you can suppress them with this seal."

[Immortal Artifact: Voidspace Seal]

[Grade: Tier 1]

[Note: This treasure was forged by Gong Han, the Earth Immortal Ancestor of the Peach Mountain Peach Blossom Sword Sect in the Southern Florescence Realm, after enduring 180,000 years of arduous refinement in the 'Silent Annihilation Thunder Domain Gong Han.' When activated, it unleashes a streak of lightning and fire. It can be unleashed at a thought, with a swift clap of thunder, instantly killing the target.]

"Voidspace Seal!"

Zhang Yang accepted the immortal seal with a joyful expression, "Teacher—"

When you look up.

Lu Qingfeng had long since disappeared, but his words remained in my ears. "I have a connection with Wu Meng Whitecloud Mountain. If you are to my liking, you may take me under your wing."

"Wu Meng".

After seeing his teacher off, Zhang Yang turned to look down the mountain and saw Whitecloud Youth leading eight disciples to the foot of Taoshan Mountain.

Beyond the human realm.

Lesser Weakwater.

Lu Qingfeng unfurled the 'Taiyin Calamity-Crossing Robe' to withstand the immense pressure from Lesser Weakwater.

Without the help of the Heaven Gate, it is difficult for outsiders to leave the Lesser Shu Mountain Realm.

But he possessed Great Divine Ability, and could not be trapped. He emerged directly and landed in the Lesser Weakwater.

Thirty years have passed in the blink of an eye.

We've finally arrived here again.

Before leaving, Lu Qingfeng encountered the boy he had spent half a year with when he first entered the Lesser Shu Mountain Realm, a connection that seemed quite tangible. At Lu Qingfeng's level, since they were destined to meet, he wasn't stingy with his gifts.

He had no intention of taking on apprentices.

However, Zhang Yang will be staying in the Lesser Shu Mountain Realm for some time, and Qin Fan is his only disciple. If he takes a liking to Wu Meng and accepts him as a disciple, it would be a great fortune for Wu Meng.

As for what will happen in the future, Lu Qingfeng is not worried about it.

I regained my composure.

He looked around and surveyed the scene.

"Open!"

Lu Qingfeng reached out and touched his forehead, and immediately a mysterious light flashed, revealing a vertical eye that illuminated the entire Weak Water.

But see.

A scroll of Landscape Realm Painting floats on the Weak Water, its brilliance obscured by the Weak Water, completely hidden.

Like a drop in the ocean.

If it weren't for the 'Grand Luo Insight', Lu Qingfeng would never have been able to see it.

"Lesser Shu Mountain Realm".

Lu Qingfeng's eyes lit up with joy, and he quickly looked over.

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