My practice narration is weird

The dim hall, sparse candlelight.

Several cushions were scattered on the ground. There were traces of people sitting there before, but now there was no one.

Only on the main seat, there was a woman sitting cross-legged quietly.

The moon rose and set, and the last ray of afterglow in the hall also dissipated, and the whole hall seemed a bit gloomy and desolate.

After an unknown period of time, a woman sighed softly in the hall, and then she walked out of the hall.

Outside the hall was a platform of medium size, the whole platform was suspended in the air, just like the Linlang Island of the Lu family in the past.

A trace of spiritual energy overflowed from the surroundings of this platform. It was naturally impossible for such spiritual energy to be born in ordinary lands, but this place was a small cave.

The purple-haired woman's black and white Taoist robe fluttered lightly, walked outside the hall, raised her eyes slightly, and looked at the sky.

The clouds could not cover her eyes, and the stars reflected in her eyes.

The stars were complicated, but she could see them clearly, and found the star of her own fate palace very clearly.

The Big Dipper was connected.

The fourth of the Big Dipper.

Wenqu.

This was her name, and also her star position.

She looked at the star position that once symbolized her, her eyes slightly focused, and she breathed quietly, and the thin spiritual energy of this small cave was completely absorbed into her body.

Among the stars, only the fourth was still bright, and the rest of the stars were dim although they had not dissipated.

Of the many star gods in the past, only she was left.

"Yaoguang, Kaiyang, Yuheng, Tianji, Tianxuan, Tianshu..."

The female star god chanted softly, as if she was reminiscing about some past.

She had just stepped out of the hall to take a look casually, but now the stars flickered slightly, her eyes were slightly startled, and then she frowned.

"There are new seven realms... What a pity. I have practiced with you for hundreds and thousands of years, but I didn't expect that you are all a bunch of rubbish."

She seemed to see what happened thousands of miles away.

She has done a lot of things since she survived. As one of the earliest ancient practitioners who gave up her past practice and integrated into this world, the current practice realms were originally divided by her.

Of course, this is not her preaching for the world.

It is just that whenever someone enters the seven realms, it is convenient to take away the Taoism.

At the moment, Wenqu's eyes are full of thoughts and worries.

In the past, she only needed to sit in this small cave, but now she has no one under her.

She was struggling whether she should go.

In the end, she shook her head gently, as if she had made some kind of decision.

"Forget it..."

Even the Luohe blessed land could be used as bait by her. Even if the revival of the Luohe River that she promoted by herself finally helped her and became the master of the blessed land, she was just regretful and didn't have too many emotions.

Wenqu has been able to survive from ancient times to the present day not because of his strength, but because of his prudence.

After all, the truly top ancient practitioners had long died in the disaster of the past.

Of course, except for His Majesty...

"Everything is ready now. Compared with a blessed land and several Taoist traditions, Penglai is more important..."

Luohe is just a trigger. When the first blessed land reappears, it will naturally lead to the appearance of other blessed lands.

Before Penglai appears, she doesn't want to get involved in anything.

She turned around silently and then stepped back into the dim hall.

Her footsteps were light, and the dim candlelight swayed gently. She wanted to turn around and sit on the futon to continue practicing.

But her footsteps suddenly stopped, and then Wenqu's eyes narrowed slightly, purple light flashed, and a sharp voice sounded.

"Who?"

The subtle sound of turning pages quietly sounded in this dim hall, the candlelight flickered, and then it became brighter, no longer so dim and gloomy.

In the dim light and shadow, the man in white stood in front of the table, his fingertips flipping through several ancient books that no one had read for countless years.

His figure was illusory, not real.

His fingertips turned the pages, but only lightly.

At this moment, seeing the woman's eyes looking at him, the man turned the pages lightly and smiled.

"Xingjun, why are you so cautious now?"

Wenqu stood there with a dull look in his eyes.

The man pointed to the cushions and said.

"Why are you so cold now? Where are the juniors in the past? Especially the junior of the formation technique who brought my spiritual consciousness out of the island, why are you nowhere to be seen?"

The woman ignored him.

But then, she burst into tears, knelt down dejectedly, and shouted with a trembling voice.

"Your Majesty..."

Your Majesty...

Bai Yuchan closed his eyes gently, as if recalling the title that he had not heard for a long time, and finally shook his head with a smile, stepped forward a few steps and stretched out his hand to help Xingjun up.

But the hands could not touch it.

The illusory eyes flickered slightly, looking at the purple-haired woman who bowed her head, Bai Yuchan raised his eyes calmly, his expression was calm and without any emotion.

But when Wenqu raised his head and stood up, his illusory face once again showed that gentle smile.

"You, what is your current state?"

"The spiritual consciousness was originally going to dissipate, so it can have some state, but now it has awakened, it can sense the attraction of the blessed land."

Wenqu lowered his head again and said guiltily.

"Sorry, I haven't found Penglai yet..."

"Don't blame you, now my spiritual consciousness can't even sense myself inside it, let alone how you are going to find it. I have to thank you for bringing my spiritual consciousness out."

In the past, when Feng Xinling entered the seventh realm, Wenqu found him, and it was a deserted island in the endless sea.

The vast ocean has countless islands like this. If Feng Xinling hadn't stepped into the Seventh Realm and made a few movements, Wenqu might not have noticed it in his lifetime.

It was on that island that Feng Xinling broke through almost all the formations and was about to touch the last secret. Wenqu rushed over and slapped Feng Xinling unconscious.

Ancient books, secret recipes, magical powers, abandoned elixirs... countless.

But the most important thing is that it contains Bai Yuchan's almost dissipated ethereal consciousness.

After nearly a thousand years of cultivation in this small cave, the spiritual consciousness finally recovered a little.

"In the past, 72 spiritual consciousnesses were sealed, waiting for the spiritual energy to revive one day and wake up naturally. I didn't expect that I didn't see any spiritual energy until the end. If you hadn't found my last spiritual consciousness, I'm afraid it would have dissipated with the rest of the spiritual consciousness."

Wenqu listened quietly, nodded, and asked.

"Then, Your Excellency, why is your spiritual consciousness restored now?"

"First, most of the spiritual energy of your small cave heaven in the past thousand years has been used on me. Second, Wenqu, which cave heaven and blessed land has revived now? Although the changes are very subtle, I can feel it..."

"Luohe."

"Luohe... It's a pity that it is a blessed land that must be ownerless." Bai Yuchan shook his head gently and sighed.

Wenqu stared at it and finally spoke slowly.

"Your Excellency, you don't know that Luohe... has an owner."

For the first time, a bit of surprise appeared on the illusory and calm face.

"Wenqu, can you tell me what happened in these years?"

...

Wenqu gently held a small round ball in his hand, with small holes distributed on the ball one after another.

"Your Excellency, this is the Taoist sects that have been collected in these years, totaling more than 800..."

One Taoist sect is a seventh realm.

Bai Yuchan's eyes suddenly fixed, through the countless fine holes, as if he could see what was inside.

He carefully checked each place.

Wenqu was not in a hurry, but he still had some doubts in his heart, so he tried to ask.

"Your Majesty, Wenqu has something that he doesn't understand?"

"Go ahead."

"Why do you collect these things?"

"Practice."

Hearing this, Wenqu was even more puzzled.

"Even if these Taoist traditions are very sophisticated, I can only master no more than a dozen of them after practicing until now. In Wenqu's opinion, the more the better..."

The Taoist method is mysterious, but it is also mutually reinforcing and restraining.

The more the better.     It's like someone who practices Hehuan Yin and Yang, and also practices sword and music, which complement each other.

But someone who practices Hehuan Yin and Yang, and also practices a great beast control, which is a bit...

Although Yin and Yang Hehuan and beast control are not impossible, no one says they can't complement each other, but... it's against the will of heaven.

In short, the Taoist traditions conflict with each other.

Just like a chatterbox won't practice silent meditation.

It was just that the Master asked her to do so, so she did it.

Bai Yuchan thought for a moment and said calmly.

"Only by integrating the Dao into one's own body, looking up at the changes of heaven and earth, understanding the sun, moon and stars, exploring the profound principles, and understanding oneself, can one be omnipotent."

This...

is the same as the narration.

But Wenqu didn't understand.

How could so many different Daoist traditions be integrated into one?

That would drive one crazy.

Just like the practice of the magic way devouring people's souls, if you swallow too much, you will go crazy sooner or later.

"Don't understand? It doesn't matter. I didn't understand it before, until the disaster later..." Bai Yuchan said nothing.

Wenqu nodded and didn't say anything.

She didn't need to understand.

Because she knew that the other few "Great Masters" who remained in the world were also collecting this thing.

In the ancient times, those people had a higher status than her, but now their cultivation realms are not as good as hers, but they know more, but they did the same thing by coincidence.

"Don't worry about those people. But now these Taoist traditions are still missing a few key ones. Wenqu, can't you find the ones I told you before?"

Wenqu was silent, and finally shook his head slowly, and began to talk about some of the past.

Bai Yuchan sighed.

"Really? The owner of Tianji Tower is still alive. That thing is in his hands. You really can't get it..."

"I'm sorry to disappoint you."

"No need to be like that. If the owner of the tower just wants to escape and save his life, there are really few people in this world from ancient times to the present who can control him."

Wenqu stretched out his fingertips and tapped a small hole on the sphere.

"As for the other missing Taoist traditions, Wenqu prepared this thing for you. Although it is a bit tricky, it should be useful."

The fingertips moved away, and a strange breath emanated from it.

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Bai Yuchan's expression was slightly moved, and finally he smiled faintly.

"This is not a trick, but rather, it saves a lot of trouble."

"There are several other Taoist traditions that His Majesty has mentioned. Wenqu has prepared them. They are now in Baiyun Temple under his command. As long as they enter the seventh realm, they will be able to gain something."

Bai Yuchan's eyes showed satisfaction, and then he motioned for him to continue.

Wenqu continued to narrate, telling everything that had happened over the years.

"At the beginning, Wenqu wanted to get the Taoist fruit of the sacred tree for His Majesty to speed up the recovery of his spiritual consciousness, but he didn't expect that someone else would get it in the end."

Bai Yuchan smiled lightly, "It's normal for people to make mistakes, but you want to use the Taoist fruit on my remaining spiritual consciousness, which is really a bit of a waste."

Obviously, he didn't care.

Wenqu said again.

"Your Majesty mentioned before that Feng Xingxin was the one who broke through your formations. He was also captured that time."

Bai Yuchan smiled lightly, "It's a pity. It can only be said that he was unlucky. If he were still here today, I would personally guide him in his cultivation."

Wenqu said again.

"Previously Luohe..."

"Before..."

"Before..."

The faint smile on Bai Yuchan's face finally became a little stiffer, and then it began to fade away little by little.

"who is he?"

"...I don't know much about Wenqu. I just know that he is a practitioner named Ye. He is very ordinary. At first, he was so poor that he took the path to Daxuan development..."

Very ordinary? Routing?

Bai Yuchan was slightly startled, with doubts in his eyes.

What is this Xingjun thinking?

How can future generations of practitioners kill that Pulao? Moreover, he is present in both the Sacred Tree and Luohe.

It's a little strange...

"Why don't you recruit people like this?" Bai Yuchan asked.

At least, let's see what's weird about this guy.

For such a strange guy, his orthodoxy is probably unique.

Maybe it can make up for the current lack.

Wen Qu was stunned for a moment, then added.

"Wenqu has tried it, but the person who recruited him didn't bring back any news. It's probably the same..."

Bai Yuchan didn't care.

"Of course, such strange people are probably arrogant. Moreover, they may have some misunderstandings about what we do, thinking that what we do is all evil, but in fact it is not what he thinks. Wenqu, you should come forward in person."

Wenqu seemed a little reluctant.

"What if he doesn't accept the solicitation?"

"What's wrong with giving a generous gift?" Bai Yuchan said.

Immediately, he stretched out his hand, tapped the black ball with his fingertips, and said.

"Just give him a complete Taoist tradition."

Wen Quguang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head in refusal.

"Your Majesty, in the other seven realms, Wenqu only takes incomplete Taoism. Why are you willing to be so generous to this person?"

Bai Yuchan's words came softly.

"Wenqu, you are too tired to work alone. If Penglai is opened, it will be difficult for you to survive alone. It would be better to find another helper in this life to help you share some of the burden."

"Of course, if he is unwilling to do this, Xingjun, you can just handle it."

Wen Qu was silent for a while, then he stopped being entangled and said slowly.

"But now that he is with the Lord of Luohe, Wenqu just watched the stars at night and realized that he has entered the Seventh Realm, and there are others who have already gone to him. Thinking about it, it is already a bit late."

Is it too late?

"Not necessarily." Bai Yuchan shook his head.

Wen Qu remained silent, but did not make the slightest move.

Bai Yuchan's eyes paused slightly.

"Xingjun, you are really cautious now."

Wenqu raised his eyes at this moment.

"It concerns Your Majesty, I don't want anything to go wrong...Does Your Majesty want to take a look?"

Bai Yuchan smiled.

"It doesn't hurt to take a look. As for what's wrong...is there anyone stronger than you, Mr. Xing, in the world today?"

Wenqu was stunned for a moment, then nodded silently.

The answer is simple.

The woman stood up and spoke calmly.

"No."

No one in the world can be even half as good as him.

The owner of Tianji, who has survived for thousands of years, can only choose to run away in her hands.

"Wenqu will win another blessed land for your Majesty today."

As the words fell, the woman stepped forward, ripples flickered, and her figure disappeared.

Shinto magic has shrunk to an inch.

When he appeared again, he had already crossed the entire Daxuan realm.

The fourth of Beidou is named Wenqu.

The five elements belong to Gui and Yin water, and the power of heaven defeats the stars.