Pagoda Immortality

The place where Qingxuan Sect is located is called Qingxuan Mountain Range.

The Qingxuan Mountain Range is millions of miles in radius, with peaks and ridges everywhere, rich in spiritual veins and minerals. Even without relying on the resources of the city outside, it is enough to support more than 300,000 ordinary disciples.

Today, a peak in the inner gate suddenly hummed, projecting a thick light column straight into the sky, attracting many people to watch from afar.

A closer look showed that there seemed to be a green light ball falling rapidly inside the light column.

"Brother, what's the situation?" Someone asked in confusion.

"Junior sister, you are still a beginner, let me tell you, that is the reception array of my Qingxuan Sect, and the envoy of the upper sect descended into this world through that array." The man next to him said with reverence.

"The envoy of the upper sect?" The woman said in astonishment.

"Well, it's the Feiyun Sect of the second heaven."

"But the time of coming down this time seems a little wrong. Under normal circumstances, the envoy of the Feiyun Sect only comes down once every five thousand years, and now it has only been two thousand years since the last time..."

The young man said with a look of confusion again.

There were many people who were confused like this person at this moment.

Including Su Changxin, the current head of Qingxuan Sect, who was also attracted by the movement of the reception array and knew that the envoy had arrived. He hurriedly flew out of the mountain and rushed to the reception platform.

When the light column dissipated, an old man in a purple Taoist robe walked down from the reception platform.

Su Changxin hurriedly stepped forward to greet him: "Meet the envoy."

This person's cultivation was not as high as Su Changxin's, only the middle stage of the True Immortal, but Su Changxin's performance was very respectful, without any other reason, just because this person came from the upper sect.

In the Xuantian Palace, identity is far more important than strength, because no matter how strong you are, there will always be someone who suppresses you. Unless you step into the ninth heaven and become a real Xuantian Palace strongman, otherwise you have to be more sober and obediently return to your youth and pretend to be a grandson.

The purple-robed old man nodded: "Master Su's cultivation has improved again. It seems that he will be able to reach the second heaven soon."

Su Changxin smiled and said: "You are joking, although it is only one step away, it is like a natural chasm. I don't know when I can break through. Please come this way..."

The two walked and talked, and soon they came to a stone pavilion in the mountains. Su Changxin poured him a cup of spiritual tea and then asked tentatively: "Does the envoy have any special instructions for this visit?"

Hearing this, the purple-robed old man suddenly became serious. He slowly put down the teacup and said solemnly: "This time there is really something extremely important for you to do."

"Extremely important?"

Su Changxin was stunned when he heard this, "Please give your instructions, envoy!"

Under normal circumstances, the upper sect will only come down every five thousand years to select some geniuses to be trained. This time it was not right to come down early, but he did not expect that the envoy was so serious. It didn't look like a good thing.

The purple-robed old man spread his palms, and a five-colored round bead immediately appeared in his hand. "Receive the order from the Three Heavens, and order all the Xuantian forces below to search for one person with all their strength."

"Three Heavens!"

Su Changxin was shocked, "Search for who?"

The purple-robed old man handed the round bead to Su Changxin: "The target is unknown, but this bead can sense the existence of the target. Each time one of the five stripes on it lights up, it means that you are closer to the target. When all five stripes are lit, you will not be more than three meters away from the target."

Su Changxin hurriedly took the round bead and asked: "If you find it, how to deal with it?"

The purple-robed old man said: "No matter whether it is life or death, try to keep it alive. If it is dead, do not search for items on its body, otherwise it will not die well."

Su Changxin clasped his fists and said yes, and then said: "Is he in our Nanhuang Fairyland?"

The purple-robed old man shook his head: "Not necessarily. It is said that this time the net is cast widely. As long as the fairyland involved in my Xuantian lineage receives such an order, the reward this time is generous, and you should do your best."

"The reward is generous?" Su Changxin's eyes lit up.

"Well, if we capture this person alive, we can send him directly to the Ninth Heaven. If we get his body, we can send him to the Sixth Heaven." At this point, the envoy couldn't help but get excited.

"Send him to the Ninth Heaven! Then I would like to ask the envoy, can you give me a few more of these beads?" Su Changxin's scalp tingled for a while, and then he said with expectation.

"There are no more, but this thing is not very difficult to make. You can find materials and copy it yourself. This is the method of making it." The purple-robed old man said, taking out a jade piece and handing it to Su Changxin.

Su Changxin was overjoyed and couldn't wait to take the jade piece to study it. He found that the materials in it were indeed rare, but it was not impossible to make a few copies. After that, he immediately thanked him.

......

North of Linyuan City, Ye Cang Linhai.

In the small courtyard by the stream in the early morning.

Chan Bao was sitting on a swing and swinging.

An An sat at a small table, reading seriously, and the crisp sound wandered back and forth in the small courtyard.

At this time, Lu Li came out of the house holding a jade bottle and shouted from afar: "An An, stop reading and try this."

An An's face lit up, and he immediately jumped up from the stool and ran to Lu Li: "Master, what is this?"

"This is the Awakening Pill."

"Didn't you say you wanted to fly in the sky like your aunt? Eat this and you'll know if you're qualified." Lu Li squatted down, picked up An An, and walked towards the small table again.

"Awakening Pill? Is it for awakening spiritual roots?" An An said in surprise.

"You know everything?" Lu Li said in surprise.

"Yes, my aunt told An An that people need spiritual roots to practice, otherwise they can only live to be a hundred years old, and they can't fly in the sky, nor can they perform magic tricks..." An An blinked and said seriously.

Oh, yes.

If you don't have spiritual roots, you can only live an ordinary life.

While Lu Li was impressed by An An's intelligence, he couldn't help but sigh secretly, feeling a little complicated.

If An An had spiritual roots, even the worst four spiritual roots would definitely be extraordinary in his hands, but if he didn't have spiritual roots, he would have no way.

Lu Li put An An on the small table and sat him down.

He sat on the bench next to him, then poured out a spiritual awakening pill and handed it to An An: "Eat it, let the master see if you have the potential to practice."

"Yes."

An An took the pill obediently, then stuffed it into his mouth, and then chewed it.

Chanbao saw this and jumped down, walked over and stared at An'an. After taking care of An'an day and night for two or three years, Chanbao's expectation was even greater than Lu Li's.

Ten breaths, fifty breaths, a hundred breaths!

As the two watched, a quarter of an hour passed quickly.

However, there was no reaction on An'an's body.

A trace of loneliness flashed across Chanbao's face, and she shook her head and turned to walk towards the swing.

An'an looked at Chanbao's back, "Auntie seems unhappy. Is An'an hopeless? But An'an really wants to practice. I want to be with Master and Auntie..."

As she spoke, tears suddenly rolled down and she cried loudly.

Lu Li sighed softly, hesitated for a moment, and took out another awakening pill and handed it over: "Don't cry, try another one."