I Am Evergreen In the World of Cultivating Immortals

Deep in the desert, there are few people around, and flying sand and dust storms sweep across.

The body of a man in a green robe floated from the ice coffin, shrouded in a storm of yellow sand.

Lu Changan closed his eyes and prayed, surrounded by ancient coins, lottery tickets, turtle slices, jade and other divination objects. The flowing black hair is mixed with some silver hair, giving off an aura of vicissitudes of time.

The invisible web of destiny intertwined and spread on the body of the man in green robe, affecting countless causes and effects, blending into the mysterious river.

At the same time, a huge force of destiny, carrying the aura of national destiny, came across the sky from the direction of the Snow Mountain Holy Land of Feng Yuan Kingdom.

The power of divination condensed in Lu Changan's body surged, leveraging more fates and breaking through the heavy fog of heaven and earth.

Until a certain moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.

The mysterious light in the dark eyes was flowing, and in the mist of the long river, he could see a few blurry scenes that passed by.

"This gentleman has rebuilt his Dharma body and has just restored his Nascent Soul cultivation. He is currently located in the hinterland of Daqing Middle Territory."

After Lu Changan calculated, he thought for a moment.

The good news is that Lord Aoki did not run away and fled to a more remote and private place.

There is a causal bond between the original body and the Nascent Soul.

Lu Changan used the corpse as a medium to calculate and track through the fourth-level divination technique, and received distant help from the heavenly master.

After all, there are also divination masters from the ten Xuanmen sects in the Central Region.

Lu Changan was worried that True Lord Aoki would be involved, so he joined forces with the Heavenly Master to ensure that no flaws were exposed, and the divination master in the Central Region made reverse calculations.

Finally, the general situation and location of Lord Aoki were determined.

The bad news is that although True Lord Aoki did not retreat, he chose to stay in the sect and was within the sphere of influence of the ten Xuanmen sects.

"This boy is stuck in the sect. With the help of the protection of the ten sects of Xuanmen, he has spent hundreds of years recovering his strength, but it is difficult to deal with him."

Lu Changan frowned slightly, things were not as he expected.

Lord Aoki did not escape, nor did he choose to collude with the devil and launch a counterattack.

Even the information about Changqing's battle has not spread in the world of immortality.

After thinking carefully, Lu Changan had to admit that it was safer for Lord Aoki to do this.

Lord Aoki has a grudge against the devil and naturally lacks trust.

Instead of trusting the devil, it is better to trust the righteous cultivating sect in the Central Region.

…

A few days later.

Lu Changan crossed the boundless desert and passed over the Liang Kingdom.

All the way to the west, passing through Jingguo.

After the victory in the Demonic War, the Jing State carved up part of the territory of the neighboring Chen State, and the Xuanyin Sect expanded its influence and dominated one side.

There is only one Yuanying force in Xuanyin Sect in the Jing Kingdom, and there are fewer constraints on its development. It can absorb the gains from the war and its rise is rapid.

"The Xuanyin Sect was born out of the 'Xuanyin Sect', one of the seven giants of the Demonic Way in the earlier period. In terms of heritage, it surpassed the Yuanying forces in the Wei Dao League. If the leader of Chu had not been broad-minded and took the initiative to accept and support Liang Shaotian and the Xuanyin Sect, The internal and external pressures in the early and middle stages of the Demonic War were even greater, and they may not be able to survive to this day.”

Relevant memories emerged in Lu Changan's mind.

Xuanyin Sect can be regarded as replacing the status of the original Chen Kingdom Tianluo Sect.

Passing over the Xuanyin Sect, Lu Changan used the power of the fourth-level divination fortune-telling technique to look at it.

The results showed that the Xuanyin teaching has strong luck and a clear upward trend.

Lu Changan was slightly surprised and thought about it: Liang Jiao majored in the Nascent Soul stage, and his potential has been exhausted. Due to many battles in his life, his Tao foundation was damaged. His personal disciple Li Hai died in the demonic war.

While he was pondering, Lu Changan released his spiritual consciousness, which was close to that of a Nascent Soul cultivator. Without alerting anyone, he quietly swept across the Xuanyin Sect's main rudder.

Liang Shaotian, a white-haired man, was sitting in the main hall of the sect, giving instructions to a female alchemy cultivator.

This woman has a quiet temperament, a pure and picturesque face, a pair of black and white eyes, and her pupils have a sense of purity like dark gems.

The female cultivator's name is "Zhu Xueqing". She is Liang Shaotian's disciple and the disciple accepted by Li Hai, the eldest disciple. She possesses a Xuanyin body that is rare in the world of immortality.

Lu Changan had met this woman once when he returned to Daqing at the beginning of that year. We haven’t seen each other in these years. Zhu Xueqing has been promoted to the Dan Dan stage, and her appearance has not changed much.

Lu Changan was deep in thought as his consciousness swept across the huge Xuanyin Sect's chief rudder, but Xiang Jinglong was not found.

Hearing that before his life span came to an end, he took the initiative to die on the demonic battlefield.

In a certain cave, Lu Changan found a sturdy young man who was practicing cultivation. His complexion was yellowish, and he looked very similar to Xiang Jinglong.

Lu Changan knew without any extrapolation that this man was Xiang Jinglong's son, named Xiang Shaolong.

In the cave, Xiang Shaolong sat cross-legged, holding a spirit shell with a blue luster in his hand, which did not look like a product of the Daqing Land.

With the help of the third-level spiritual beasts, Xiang Shaolong's body is nourished, his recovery speed is faster, and he has more energy for practicing every day.

"This boy's ambitions are not small! With the tenth birthday gift given by Ben Zhenjun, he is able to cultivate both body and law, and his progress is not slow."

Lu Changan was speechless and did not make any intervention.

The karmic grudge between him and Xiang Jinglong has long been settled and disappeared in the tide of time.

…

Leaving the borders of Jing Kingdom, there is a vast and desolate land.

Most of them are areas lacking spiritual energy, including some unparalleled spiritual areas and dangerous areas, and there is no soil for cultivating immortal civilization.

The Guardian Alliance and the Seven Nations Alliance are separated by this desolate land.

Due to the lack of spiritual energy replenishment from heaven and earth, the escape speed is limited, and it often takes a month or two for even the Danjie monks to travel through this desolate land.

Outside the border of Jing State, Lu Changan stayed for a while.

at some point.

A strange black smoke passed through the mountains silently and landed not far from Lu Changan.

In the shadows, a man in a black robe and cloak appeared. The body is as sharp as a knife, and the cold facial features are blurred and devoid of any emotion.

"Lu Zhenjun."

The person who came was none other than True Lord Jueying. He bowed his hands to Lu Changan who was standing with his hands behind his back.

Lu Changan nodded and glanced lightly. Compared with the last time we cooperated to deal with Qingmu, Jueying Zhenjun's magical power has improved significantly.

Under Lu Changan's gaze, Jueying Zhenjun suddenly felt uneasy, and an inexplicable sense of crisis flashed past.

This Wujianmen elder felt awe-inspiring. As an assassin, he had an intuition that the Lu Changan he saw this time was even more dangerous than before.

The two were several feet apart, their lips moved, and they communicated for a moment through sound transmission.

From True Monarch Jueying, Lu Changan learned about the reaction of the top leaders of the Wujian Sect and the Six Demonic Sects after the defeat in the Beast King Valley.

As expected, Lu Changan was listed by the Six Demonic Sects as one of the most threatening human monks in the Eastern Region.

The threat level is second only to the King of Black Mist with True Spirit bloodline.

According to True Monarch Jueying, the leaders of the six sects of the Demon Sect secretly sent envoys to the border of the Black Mist Mountains to reach some kind of peace agreement with the Black Mist Mountains.

More than ten years ago, True Lord Jueying obtained the head of True Lord Aoki and received generous awards from the Wujian Sect and the Demonic Alliance.

The leader of the Wujian Sect did not pursue the matter of True Lord Jueying colluding with Lu Changan and killing True Lord Aoki, and even expressed his appreciation.

The killer of Wu Jianmen is unscrupulous and pays more attention to results.

From the perspective of Wujianmen, Jueying Zhenjun gained military exploits in the battle between two tigers, which was very clever. Both Lu Changqing and True Lord Aoki are serious problems for the Demon Sect.

Nowadays, True Lord Jueying's prestige in Wujian Sect has greatly increased, second only to the sect master and deputy sect master, and he has been favored and cultivated by the sect master.

"It turns out that the death of True Lord Jin Yue was influenced by fellow Taoist Jueying behind the scenes."

During the exchange, Lu Changan obtained unknown details behind the scenes.

When the Beast King Valley was defeated, faced with the huge threat of the human-faced dragon, the leader of the Wujian Sect rushed over in person, and no war broke out.

In order to relieve the pressure of the defeat in the Beast King Valley, the leader of the Wujian Sect decided to take action at the request and reward of the Beast King Elder.

Sneaking into the Wei Dao Alliance's forces and pretending to assassinate a Nascent Soul cultivator is risky.

Jueying Zhenjun was in charge of the Wei Dao League area and provided detailed information to the leader of the Wujian Sect at that time. Among the intelligence targets provided by True Lord Jueying, True Lord Jin Yue was the most seriously injured and had the lowest execution risk.

"This is the Central Territory information that Lu Zhenjun needs. However, Qingmu Zhenjun has basically lost his trace in the Central Territory in recent years, and there is no specific news."

True Lord Jueying presented a jade slip.

"Bishan Sect...the great sect of cultivating immortals in the Central Region..."

Lu Changan took the jade slip of information and scanned it with his spiritual consciousness.

The intelligence includes information related to Lord Aoki, among which "Bishan Sect" is the focus.

After being promoted to the Nascent Soul Stage, Aoki Shinjun was invited to join the Bishan Sect and practiced in the sect for more than two hundred years.

Including Qingmu, there are three Nascent Soul cultivators in the Bishan Sect.

In the past hundreds of years, due to the rise of True Lord Aoki, the Bishan Sect has become a powerful immortal cultivating force in the Central Region, second only to the ten Xuanmen Sects.

Before leaving, True Lord Jueying hesitated and said:

"Has Mr. Lu Zhenjun come into contact with the 'Faceless' of our sect?"

"Why do you say this? Isn't your sect's 'faceless' treasure always in the hands of the master of Wujian sect?"

There was a strange color in Lu Changan's eyes, and he said calmly.

"The 'No Face' of our sect is composed of two sides, Yin and Yang. The two are combined into one to form the complete 'Supreme Faceless'. During the drastic changes in the sect over thousands of years, one side was taken away by traitors and it is said that he fled abroad. The state has lost news since then. Only a few senior officials in the Six Holy Sects know about this secret..."

Jueying Zhenjun revealed the unknown secret.

"Oh! There is such a reason."

Lu Changan nodded and did not continue discussing this topic.

Jueying Zhenjun's words may be meant to test, and he himself is not very sure.

Seeing that Lu Changan was noncommittal and had a flat reaction, Jueying Zhenjun showed a hint of disappointment.

Jueying Zhenjun did not dare to ask any more questions, turned into a shadow smoke, and fled away.

Lu Changan watched the disappearing shadow and secretly calculated the cause and effect.

"Zhenjun Jueying is in charge of the intelligence infiltration of the Wei Dao League. He must pay attention to my information. Some vests may be exposed. Moreover, he has had many contacts with me and the leader of the Wujian Sect at the same time. It is not surprising to find clues from this..."

Lu Changan doesn't want to explore this matter for the time being.

The Hundred Fantasy Mask he owns does feel like it has been damaged and has incomplete functions. At the Nascent Soul level, facing monks of the same realm, the effect of Baihuan Mask is much worse.

Even if he now covets the other Wumian of the Wujie Sect Master, it is still very unrealistic.

The leader of the Wujian Sect, the divine dragon, sees its head but not its tail, its movements are unpredictable, and its movement skills are extremely fast. Even though his fighting skills are better than others, it is several times more difficult to kill people and seize treasures.

…

Set off again, leaving the territory of the Wei Dao Alliance.

Lu Changan banned the fluctuations of the Nascent Soul and all his magic power, and relied on a quasi-fourth-level bird puppet to fly.

This is done to prevent the process of approaching the middle realm from being sensed by True Lord Aoki.

During realm breakthroughs and fierce battles, this feeling will be greatly strengthened. For practitioners of the Evergreen Gong, the closer their cultivation levels are, the stronger the pull of blessing will be.

Back then, True Lord Aoki banned the Nascent Soul's magic power and relied on the fourth-level Pengniao to travel secretly to the Wei Dao Alliance.

The quasi-fourth-level bird puppet that Lu Changan rode on had its frame made of the fourth-level Peng bird of Qingmu Zhenjun.

The fourth-level Peng bird's great elixir and organs were given to Di Yanjun for cultivation. Essence blood, skin under the abdomen, etc. were used as the raw materials for fourth-level spiritual ink and talisman embryos. Half a month later.

The quasi-fourth-level bird puppet carrying Lu Changan approached the border area of ​​the Seven Nations Alliance.

"The magic war of the Seven Nations Alliance has not yet ended and is currently in a stalemate."

Lu Changan looked at the front line of the Seven Nations Alliance and slowed down, paying attention to avoid the patrolling monks of the Blood Spirit Sect and the Phantom Demon Palace.

It is difficult to bypass the magic battlefield in the East Region when going to the Central Region.

The longer route is either deep in the Black Mist Mountains, or in the territory controlled by the Nether Spring Sect and the White Bone Palace.

It is very difficult to cross the magic battlefield without alarming any monks from the two major camps.

In the early years, when Qingmu Zhenjun went from the Central Region to the Weidao League, he was discovered by the Demonic Sect and had to kill people, exposing his tracks.

Lu Changan sealed his Nascent Soul magic power at this moment, and his spiritual power was limited to a certain extent.

Fortunately, his senses were still stronger than most Nascent Soul cultivators, and combined with divination, he could avoid most troubles.

Entering the buffer zone between the two camps, the risk of being discovered by the puppet bird where Lu Changan was located gradually increased.

In the case that it was really unavoidable, Lu Changan used puppets and spirit pets to kill the demonic cultivators who were in the way.

"It's better to start a war, so that I can fish in troubled waters and pass through the territory of the Seven Nations Alliance. It will be easier."

Lu Changan frowned slightly, and his speed of travel slowed down greatly.

During the confrontation between the two sides, the guards were more strict.

In the buffer border area, Lu Changan had to avoid the sight of both sides, hide from the many warning prohibitions, sensing formations, and the ears and eyes of various flying insects and birds.

Lu Changan can kill the demonic monks who get in the way, but what should he do if he encounters the monks of the Seven Nations Alliance?

The Seven Nations Alliance and the Wei Dao Alliance are both alliances of forces in the East Region to resist the invasion of demons.

The two sides secretly reached an agreement to assist each other, which is considered an alliance.

Hmm?

Lu Changan sensed a familiar breath of Yuanying mana, about a few hundred miles away from the Wei Dao Alliance.

"Zihuo Zhenjun, Wang Feng."

Because he was familiar with the breath of the Lihuo Palace's skills, even outside the range of his spiritual sense, Lu Changan quickly confirmed the other party's identity.

He had an idea and immediately made a plan.

With his Yuanying and mana limited, it would be too difficult for him to cross the Seven Nations Alliance area without being noticed.

If there were local forces of the Seven Nations Alliance to cooperate and give the green light all the way, the difficulty would be greatly reduced.

…

Hundreds of miles away, in the palace building floating in the air, the army of monks on the Seven Nations Alliance side was commanded from afar.

Wang Feng, the supreme elder of the Lihuo Palace, sat at the top of the palace building.

In a deserted place, Wang Feng looked tired and rubbed his brows with his hand.

The protracted war of the magic way exhausted him physically and mentally.

The location of the reconstruction of the new Lihuo Palace has a special sphere of influence.

First, it is close to the border of the Seven Nations Alliance.

Second, the Weidao Alliance supports the Seven Nations Alliance, and the most convenient route is close to the sphere of influence of the Lihuo Palace.

Therefore, the magic forces focused on the blockade and targeted this battlefield.

Lihuo Palace alone could not stop it. He often asked for reinforcements from the Seven Nations Alliance and made friends with other Yuanying cultivators.

Lihuo Palace was rebuilt to restore its former heyday. But today's suffering, the catastrophe of the magic way, is so tormenting.

If you are not careful, the efforts of the past two hundred years will be in vain, and everything will return to its original state.

Even if you start all over again, Wang Feng has no better choice.

If you don't bear certain costs and obligations, how can Lihuo Palace successfully rebuild the mountain gate and take root in the Seven Nations Alliance; even when he was forming a baby, the big boss of the Seven Nations Alliance tacitly supported it.

"Master Wang!"

There was a sound of breaking air outside the palace building, and a middle-aged man who had reached the Jindan stage flew in.

"What's the report?"

Wang Feng was wearing a purple-green robe, with a fair face and two strands of beautiful beard. He showed his calmness, elegance and wisdom in front of outsiders.

"A mysterious monk came from outside, appeared at our border without any signs, and claimed to be reinforcements sent by the Weidao League."

The middle-aged man in the Jindan stage reported truthfully.

"Mysterious monk, reinforcements from the Weidao League?"

Wang Feng felt that something was strange.

In recent years, the Weidao League did have some spare support. However, most of them were harassing the demons in the rear during the war, playing a certain role of containment. Or they sent supplies and needed the support of the Seven Nations League.

During the confrontation stage, reinforcements suddenly appeared on their side, which was the first time.

"Did you take action against him?"

"Master Xuejian was about to take down that person, but was shocked by his spiritual secret technique and couldn't relax for a long time."

The middle-aged man in the Jindan stage said with embarrassment.

True Man Xue Jian was in the middle stage of Jindan, and his fighting power was close to that of the late stage of Jindan. However, he was defeated and embarrassed, which made the situation a little out of control.

He came to ask for instructions urgently from True Lord Wang.

"Please ask him to come over."

Wang Feng thought of something and immediately passed the order.

Not long after.

Under the "escort" of several True Dan cultivators, a young man in blue with a heroic figure and aloof expression entered the palace hall.

"All of you retreat."

Wang Feng's eyes condensed, and he immediately waved away several True Dan cultivators who surrounded the young man in blue.

One of them, True Man Xue Pao, who was carrying an ancient sword, had a slightly pale handsome face, revealing anger and dissatisfaction.

He was the contemporary Tianjiao of Ancient Sword Mountain, a disciple of Yuanying Sword Cultivator, and assisted Lihuo Palace in guarding the front line.

The Jindan cultivator of the Weidao League seemed to have a connection with True Lord Wang. He just acted according to the rules and suffered a loss, but True Lord Wang did not explain or comfort him at all.

...

"Brother Nie, it's you!"

In the palace hall, Wang Feng laughed heartily, and was surprised by the arrival of the young man in blue.

Over the years, he had some vague guesses about the identity of the so-called "Brother Nie Yuan".

After all, they had met many times, and there were too many coincidences in time and events. Wang Feng couldn't help but see some clues after thinking deeply.

However, guesses are guesses after all, and Wang Feng couldn't be completely sure.

"Brother Nie" still met with this face, and he couldn't take the initiative to expose it.

Otherwise, Wang Feng couldn't guarantee that the other party would still think about the fragile friendship between brothers.

"Brother Nie came to help in person, and I, on behalf of the Seven Nations Alliance, express my warm welcome and gratitude..."

Wang Feng warmly entertained Lu Changan, took out the treasured fourth-level spiritual tea, brewed it personally, and served tea and water to Lu Changan.

"Haha, Brother Wang misunderstood!"

Lu Changan drank the fourth-level spiritual tea, and felt that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth washed his internal organs, and the comfort went straight to his soul.

"Brother, I am passing through the Seven Nations Alliance this time. I want to ask Junior Brother Wang for an identity and a pass token."

Lu Changan was calm and explained his purpose quickly.

Wang Feng couldn't help but feel embarrassed when he smiled enthusiastically. He felt that he was being sentimental and happy for nothing.

If Lu Changqing had the strength comparable to the leader of the Demonic Path as rumored, and was willing to support the Seven Nations Alliance, it would greatly relieve his pressure and reduce the large number of casualties in the Lihuo Palace.

Wang Feng did not refuse Lu Changan's request.

After a while, he took out a hand order, which contained the divine consciousness imprint and magic power of the True Lord.

"Brother Nie holds this hand order. As a member of the Lihuo Palace, he can smoothly pass through the territory currently controlled by the Seven Nations Alliance."

"Please help, Junior Brother Wang."

Lu Changan took the True Lord's hand order and expressed his gratitude.

He stood up and was about to leave.

Wang Feng's eyes twitched slightly, and he smiled bitterly:

"Brother Nie's magical powers are far superior to mine. Since you are passing by, can you help me share the pressure?"

"Nie has important things to deal with, so it is not appropriate for me to do it."

Lu Changan shook his head and refused.

It's not that he doesn't want to help.

But once there is a fierce fight, the fluctuation of the Changqing Dao Fruit will be easily sensed by the Qingmu Zhenjun in the Central Region.

Of course, Wang Feng helped him a little this time, and there is also that plastic brotherhood, so he can't just ignore it.

Lu Changan pondered and said, "What troubles do you have, Junior Brother Wang? I will help you solve them on the way back next time."

"Blood Bat King, one of the six hall kings of the Blood Spirit Sect, can Senior Brother Nie help deal with it?"

Wang Feng tried to negotiate:

"This beast has a difficult blood path and has been targeting Wang. The blood bats have made the Lihuo Palace miserable. They have been suffering from casualties and have no chance to recuperate. If this continues, the Lihuo Palace may be in danger of extinction..."

"Blood Bat King?"

Lu Changan thought for a while and immediately had an impression.

When he ran away from Daqing, he pretended to be Xiang Zhenren and was spotted by the Blood Bat King, who marked his quasi-fourth-level puppet.

"I don't ask Senior Brother Nie to kill this beast, but I will be satisfied if I can help Junior Brother seriously injure him once and let the Lihuo Palace ease for a few years."

Wang Feng was afraid that Lu Changan would feel embarrassed, so he added quickly.

The Blood Dao magical power has a strong ability to protect itself. In the early years, a giant in the middle stage of the Yuanying of the Seven Nations Alliance cut the Blood Bat King in two, but it did not threaten his life.

Lu Changan did not have time to think and agreed:

"The Blood Bat King is average. When Senior Brother returns, I will help you kill him."

"Thank you, Senior Brother!"

Wang Feng was overjoyed and excited, and bowed.

But after calming down, he found that Senior Brother Nie's promise was a bit perfunctory and too light.

Wang Feng had fought with the Blood Bat King many times and was always suppressed.

He knew that the Blood Bat King was a veteran strongman in the early stage of the Yuanying, and it was impossible to solve it easily.

Could it be that Senior Brother Nie would stand him up?

As Wang Feng's thoughts turned, he found that the hall was empty.

"Junior Brother Wang, see you next time."

Lu Changan took his hand order and flew to the territory of the Seven Nations Alliance.