A-Dai scratched his head honestly, and then asked with a puzzled face, "Master, why are you here Immortal Remnant Clan?"
"It was you Immortal Remnant Clan Void Ancestor who invited me here. He wanted me to help you Immortal Remnant Clan fight against the Vermilion Bird Planet monks together, but you know the character of my teacher."
"If you want me to help fight against Brother Vermilion Bird Planet, it is almost impossible unless you can come up with something that interests me."
Hearing Master's words, A-Dai nodded slightly. Naturally, he knew Master Luo Chuan's character. It was simply a fantasy to ask him to take action.
Moreover, they are still facing their own kind, so it is naturally impossible to help Immortal Remnant Clan fight together. It is already very difficult not to interfere, let alone help them.
A-Dai took Luo Chuan's hand and said with a bright smile, "Master, since you are here today, please stay here well. We Immortal Remnant Clan have a lot of good things."
However, Luo Chuan shook his head and refused. "Forget it if you stay here. After all, this is Immortal Remnant Clan. He is no more than a first-level human being. Staying here will only bring unnecessary trouble to you."
A-Dai was reluctant to hear that his master was leaving. After all, in this world, apart from his master and senior sister, as well as the woman he once loved most, he had no relatives left alive.
Now that Master has finally come to the Immortal Remnant Clan, he has to leave before he has fulfilled his duty as landlord, which makes him unable to accept it for a while.
Luo Chuan naturally saw what A-Dai was thinking, patted his shoulder, showed a soft smile and said, "Don't worry, when you have the opportunity to return to the mainland in the future, it will not be too late to look for a teacher."
Hearing this, A-Dai sighed deeply, kowtowed to the position of Luo Chuan, and said, "Okay... Master, don't worry, after I finish solving Immortal Remnant Clan's matter, I will definitely go to the Hengyue Sect to look for you."
Luo Chuan nodded slightly, and after chatting briefly with A-Dai for a while, he left Immortal Remnant Clan and returned to the Chu Kingdom.
Today's Li Muwan is infinitely close to the state of becoming a god. According to the current artistic conception, it only takes ten years to successfully break through the state of the Spirit Severing Realm.
As for Liu Mei, he returned to the Hengyue Sect to take charge of the overall situation, and Hong Die followed him to practice. However, due to his transformation into a mortal, Hong Die was arranged by Luo Chuan to be here at Zhou Ru.
The artistic conception Li Muwan felt was the first "Tender Intent" in history. The moment the artistic conception appeared, Li Muwan's heart felt tenderness towards the heaven and earth.
As long as you have feelings in your heart, you will be trapped in this kind of artistic conception. If Wan'er steps into the realm of the Ascendant Realm in the future, then this artistic conception will be extremely terrifying, even more than Exiled Immortal Artistic Conception of Luo Chuan.
You know, in the entire world view of Renegade Immortal, monks have always been decisive and cruel in killing. Even female monks are like this and will never stop killing because of gender issues.
Therefore, there are almost no monks who understand the "soft" state. After all, for them, the world of cultivation is about the jungle and the strong, so they have no time to understand this artistic conception.
Even Zhou Yi is just Infatuation Intent.
Tender Intent needs to be done together with a partner. Only through constant contact can true understanding be achieved.
Ten years passed by like a fleeting moment, and at this time, Li Muwan also ushered in the most important moment in his life.
That is to hit the Spirit Severing Realm realm!
Within the Chu Kingdom, clouds and mist cover the mountains like a veil. On the top of the main peak where Hengyue Sect is located, an extremely soft halo is slowly spreading.
Li Muwan is sitting cross-legged in the center of Spirit Gathering Array, wearing a plain white robe that is windless. The spiritual energy around his body is no longer a sharp airflow, but instead flows like spring water, spreading to the entire mountain peak along with the pattern.
Her eyes were lightly closed, and a little pink halo was flowing between her eyebrows, which was the origin of Tender Intent.
During these years of becoming a mortal, I have been with the people of this place day and night, and have been connected with each other, making this unique artistic conception in the world more mellow.
There is no murderous spirit, no desire to win, only compassion for all things in the world, and cherishment of human love.
At this moment, the impact of the spirit transformation was no longer limited to her body. It was like a stream awakened by the spring breeze, running along the mountains and spreading towards every inch of land in the Chu Kingdom.
The first person to feel the change was the disciple Chu Kingdom Yuntian Sect. The monk who was practicing hard in seclusion suddenly found that the spiritual power churning in his body had become extremely docile, and the meridians that were originally stuck in the bottleneck were faintly loose.
The disciples who were sparring with Martial Arts Arena, the magic weapons in their hands spontaneously softened their sharpness, and even the force of the collision softened by three points. The anger in their eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by a trace of peace.
Yuntian Sect Ancestor Chen Bailiang stood in front of the main hall, looking at the pink glow spreading in the sky in the distance, with a slightly surprised look in his eyes.
"Could it be...Spirit Severing Realm monk?"
Chen Bailiang's fingertips subconsciously touched the jade pendant around his waist, and the constant murderous intention in his heart gradually faded away without even realizing it.
He has been practicing for hundreds of years and has seen countless monks break through the realm, but he has never seen such a strange artistic conception.
It does not oppress or destroy, but rather moistens things like spring rain, warming people's hearts.
The spread of artistic conception has not stopped.
Chu Kingdom In the marketplace of the capital, the merchants who were arguing suddenly stopped their argument. Seeing that the anger in each other's eyes gradually subsided, they all showed apologetic smiles.
On the outskirts of the city, a hunter who was hunting put down his bow and arrow, looked at the frightened young deer in his arms, felt unbearable in his heart, and gently put it back into the forest.
Even the monster beasts entrenched in the deep mountains stopped roaring and fighting and lay down on the spot, feeling the tenderness flowing in the air. The fierce light in their eyes gradually faded, revealing a docile look.
On a battlefield thousands of miles away, Chu Kingdom and monks from neighboring countries were fighting over a border dispute.
The clang of swords clashing and the roar of magical powers suddenly stopped.
The monks on both sides stopped their movements at the same time, feeling the overwhelming Tender Intent, and the magic weapons in their hands dimmed one after another.
The monk, who was covered in wounds, looked at the equally embarrassed enemy on the opposite side, and thought of his wife and children waiting at home. The murderous intent in his eyes disappeared, and he put down the long sword in his hand.
Another female cultivator looked at the corpse of her companion, and tears suddenly burst into her eyes. The hatred in her heart was replaced by an inexplicable compassion, and she could no longer think of fighting.
Such a tender artistic conception made all the monks and people in the Chu Kingdom feel unprecedented emotions. Some even knelt on the ground, tears wet their eyes, regretting what they had done in this life.
"I originally thought that the awakening artistic conception would be the enlightenment of the mortal world, but I never thought that it turned out to be Tender Intent, which is even more terrifying than Time Intent."