Who asked him to cultivate immortality!

"I've read your mission report. You used your wisdom to eradicate a painted-skin demon. You did a great job."

Lu Yang was overjoyed. It was not easy to get praise from his senior sister. The trip to Taiping Township was worth it.

After Yunzhi made a faint comment, thinking about the meaning behind the painted skin demon, his brows became a little gloomy.

"For a hundred years, with the advent of the great age, various forces hidden in the dark are ready to move, and ghosts are rampant. The Great Xia Dynasty seems to be peaceful, but I don't know how many disasters are hidden in it. The Great Xia Dynasty is determined to save face and refuses to show its favor to the Five Dynasties. The Great Immortal Sect is asking for help." Yunzhi sighed softly, naturally not for Lu Yang to hear.

Lu Yang noticed a word in the senior sister's words: "The great age is coming?"

He had never heard of the word and had never seen it in a book.

Yunzhi's voice was ethereal, as if he was not in this world: "A hundred years ago, the Supreme Elder of the Tiance Sect walked out of death, spilled his blood in the clear river, and asked the sky for his life. It is unknown what the calculation was."

The Tiance Sect claims that everything is measurable and unexplainable, and that it emphasizes the principles of nature and karma. They are the ones who questioned the insurance of the Luojie Money Chamber of Commerce.

"The Supreme Elder immediately announced to the world that the great age has arrived, and the splendid grand occasion of cultivating immortals in ancient times will be restored."

"According to past practice, if the five major immortal sects produce one single spiritual root in one term, it is a good harvest. This time, you have ancient barbarians, three single spiritual roots, and an immortal body that is even rarer than a single spiritual root. I heard people say, Other immortal sects have also recruited many geniuses as good as Shan Linggen in the past hundred years, and from these we can get a glimpse of the ancient world."

A rare hint of a faint smile appeared at the corner of Yunzhi's mouth, which seemed to be sarcastic: "The ancient world was said to be a grand occasion, but in fact it was extremely chaotic. The great world was also a chaotic time, with various forces and interests intertwined, demons and monsters scheming, and people's hearts unpredictable. Life and death are determined by God. After countless innocent people die, a powerful cultivator will appear. In terms of peace and stability, it is far from what it is now."

Lu Yang felt that the senior sister's smile was cold.

Lu Yang had seen descriptions of the ancient world in books. In the ancient world, strength was respected, the winner was the king, and there was no distinction between good and evil. The human race was only one of the powerful ones at that time, far less than the overlord of the mainland today. status.

Monsters are born, dragons and tigers fight, geniuses dominate the world, they use blood and bones to forge their reputations, and they are decisive in killing. In the process, countless powerful figures become legends admired by millions of people. It is the untouchable goal that monks strive for throughout their lives. It is really interesting to see. It makes people's hearts swell, and they wish they could travel back to that era and show off their talents.

It is in these troubled times that all kinds of heroes have the opportunity to stand out.

But seeing Senior Sister's expression, Lu Yang realized that the ancient world was a good thing for geniuses, but it was a hellish nightmare for ordinary people.

Live and die, life is at stake. With an ordinary confrontation from the upper levels, one's own people will be reduced to slaves and prisoners, enslaved and slaughtered by others, with no security at all.

The ancient world described in the book is magnificent and majestic, because the author himself is a high-level monk and yearns for the scene at that time.

If you switch to the perspective of ordinary people, it will be a completely different picture.

Lu Yang realized that after becoming a monk, he seemed to have ignored the fact that he was once a mortal.

This shouldn't be the case.

Yunzhi didn't talk much about this topic. It was too early for Lu Yang: "Do you have anything else to ask?"

"What about that, Senior Sister, are there any spells here that can help you travel?"

"Of course there is, but what do you want this spell for?"

The Taoist Sect has an agreement with the Landed Money Chamber of Commerce. When Taoist Sect disciples go out, all their accommodation and transportation expenses at the Landed Money Chamber of Commerce are recorded in the Taoist Sect's account. Lu Yang takes a flying boat without even needing to take out the spirit stones, and learns the magic of traveling. Where to use it?

Lu Yang scratched his head and showed a rare embarrassed look: "Nothing, I just want to learn and save money for our Taoist sect."

Yunzhi had no doubt that he was there: "You have this kind of intention, and I, the senior sister, can't dissuade you. You have just established your foundation now, and you don't have many spells you can use."

Lu Yang chuckled and rubbed his hands: "As long as you have something that can be used."

"I can see your practice this year. You are worthy of the name of Sword Spirit Root. I have a flying sword technique here that allows you to travel all over the world with a flying sword."

"There is also a flying technique, which refines your spiritual consciousness and makes your spiritual consciousness powerful enough to move your body and fly at will. It's just not as fast as the Flying Sword Technique, but it saves effort. Refinement of your spiritual consciousness will also be helpful for future battles."

"Transformation is also optional. After you learn it, you can transform into a bird and fly freely in the sky."

"Junior brother, which one do you choose?" Yunzhi casually said several spells for Lu Yang to choose from.

"...What, is there a spell that doesn't require flying?"

Yunzhi looked at the blushing Lu Yang with interest: "Oh, why do you want to learn the magic of traveling without flying?"

Lu Yang hesitated and was speechless for a long time.

Yunzhi didn't ask any further: "There are also spells that don't require flying, but this spell requires a very high level of Taoist understanding and also requires mana. It might be a little early for you to learn it now."

"It's okay. Let's try it first. If it doesn't work, forget it."

"This spell is called Shrinking the Earth into an Inch. It is extremely difficult to practice. This is a mental formula. Once you are proficient in reciting it, I will formally teach you."

Yunzhi Yu raised her hand, opened a space at will, took out a page of golden paper, and neatly lined it up with elegant fonts.

Lu Yang carefully took the golden paper. This thing was worth a lot at first glance. It would be terrible if he tore it.

After Lu Yang left, Yunzhi closed his eyes and continued to practice. As a dark wind came, an old and resentful voice came to his ears, which made people shudder, like falling into an ice cellar.

"My good disciple, how long will you continue to be a master?"

The voice sounded like it was coming from the Nine Nether Hell, it was terrifying and sent chills down my spine!

"My teacher has not taught you many times. It is not easy for you to cultivate to the level you are today. I am proud of you."

"As the saying goes, once you are a teacher, you will always be a father. You cannot waste the kindness of your teacher and imprison him here."

"The Taoist Sect has not had a sect leader for ten years. You act as the sect leader on your behalf. Are you not afraid of gossip and affecting the glorious image of your senior sister?"

"You accept a disciple on behalf of your master, and that's all you need to accept such a swordsman genius on your behalf. I will not investigate further."

"But at least you let my master out and let him meet my apprentice. If you let the real person and don't worship him, you only let him worship the portrait of my master. If it spreads, won't it make people laugh?"

The sound contains some kind of magic power, which stirs the heartstrings and makes people unconsciously want to be convinced, break the seal, and release the master of the sound.

Yunzhi devoted himself to cultivation and turned a deaf ear.

Seeing that Yunzhi was unmoved, the old voice turned into a long sigh and disappeared completely, as if it had never appeared before.

Yunzhi's heart is upturned, everything remains the same.