I became a god in the world of cultivation by answering questions

Chapter 133 Answering questions for hundreds of years

The heads of various sects gathered together and sat in the main hall of Tianwu Pavilion, thinking deeply.

Elder Wumian of Qingtian Palace suggested: "I think only your ancestor from Hongluan Palace can subdue Hun Dan. The divine sword in her hand will definitely be able to kill the devil."

Taoist priest Xuanling laughed bitterly: "The female ancestor I sent is elusive. Even I don't know where she is, so how can I ask her to come out?"

Fairy Yunmeng also echoed in embarrassment: "Yes, we don't know where senior is hiding."

They don't know, they really don't know, but they don't want their seniors to be disturbed.

They have learned from Gu Mingyue that Su Zinan has found a way to break through the Taiyi Realm. Naturally, they hope that she can become stronger and stronger and devote herself to breaking through the Taiyi Realm.

If people knew that she was breaking through this realm, Yuankong and Wumian would definitely use the excuse of eradicating Hun Dan to try their best to get her out of seclusion and use Hun Dan to contain the strength of their Hongluan Palace.

It is also possible that after she came out of seclusion, she could take advantage of the situation when her seniors and Hun Dan were fighting to the death, and get rid of Hun Dan and the Patriarch together.

In this way, Qingtian Palace and Tianwu Pavilion can dominate the Central Plains and become the largest sect in the Immortal Sect.

Naturally, Master Xuanling and others would not make concessions on such a major matter that was related to the rise and fall of the sect.

No matter how eloquently Yuankong and Wumian spoke, Master Xuanling did not waver in the slightest.

It's just one sentence, I really don't know!
Elders Yuankong and Wumian saw that Master Xuanling was not moved at all. They dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, and their faces were uncertain.

The only one who can compete with Hun Dan is the female ancestor Hongluandian.

If a few unscrupulous old Taoist priests were forced to reveal the whereabouts of the Patriarch, and if the Patriarch was offended, they might have gone to hell before Hun Dan died.

What's more, when Tianwu Pavilion held the grand ceremony of canonizing the hall master, the female ancestor of Hongluan Palace had already developed a hatred for Hun Dan.

If Hundan breaks through the Taiyi realm and Qingtian Hall and Tianwu Pavilion are destroyed, Hongluan Hall will not be able to escape either.

In any case, Hongluan Palace cannot completely sit idly by and watch Hun Dan step into the Taiyi Realm, and they don't need to be overly anxious.

Thinking of this, the two old men smiled knowingly and discussed with everyone in detail how to eradicate the evil spirits.

After much discussion, everyone unanimously decided that just like how the Demon Sect was wiped out thousands of years ago, hundreds of immortal sects would form a united army to encircle and suppress the evil forces.

All little monsters and monsters related to the Heavenly Demon Sect will be eradicated.

However, what they didn't know was that Hundan had learned the lesson from the collapse of the Heavenly Demon Sect a thousand years ago and moved the Heavenly Demon Sect's lair to an unknown place.

Even if he searched the entire Canglan Continent, no one would find him.

"Sect Master, you are really embarrassing your subordinates. You can't practice anywhere, so you have to hide here?"

A young disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect looked at Hun Dan with a complaining expression, and raised his hands with some difficulty to resist the several walls of Buddha's light in front of him.

Seeing an elf hiding here, the black energy on his body was deeply suppressed by the runes on the four walls, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

This quiet room for Buddhist disciples to practice is not only in the Tianwu Pavilion, but also the main place for Elder Yuankong's daily practice.

Hundan thief smiled: "The most dangerous place is the safest place. If that old immortal Yuankong knew that I had broken through the Taiyi realm, he would not be able to defeat me. Even if he digs out a palace, you want to kill me." Turning it out, those so-called decent Taoist priests are now searching for my whereabouts on a large scale, but they never thought that I would be hiding in the place where they practice."

The young disciple of Tianmo Sect suddenly understood and admired his sect master so much: "That's so high! The sect master's methods are really thoughtful!"

"You go down first, and don't disturb my practice if you have nothing to do!"

"Okay, take care, sect master, I'll leave." After watching the young disciple leave, Hun Dan let out a long breath.

After his identity was exposed and he became a street rat, although Hun Dan acted very calmly and remained calm, he still had some worries.

He was seriously injured by the palm of the woman from the Hongluan Palace, which caused the cold air to enter his body. It has not dissipated yet, and his true combat effectiveness is only [-] to [-]%.

On the one hand, not only do they have to worry about Su Zinan coming out to catch him at any time, but they also have to worry about Yuankong, Wumian and others sending people to jointly encircle and suppress him.

It wasn't until I came to the old man's quiet room that I felt a little more at ease.

This quiet room is Yuankong's training place. The old man has a distinguished status. Even Master Wuxin, who is the leader, does not dare to break in without authorization, let alone other young disciples.

If we all hide here, we can rest in peace and recuperate.

While Hun Dan was recovering from his injuries, Su Zinan reached an important point of breaking through to the Taiyi realm.

To break through the Taiyi realm, you have to go through a heavenly tribulation. If you don't pay attention, you will be burned into black charcoal by the sky fire and fall into the arms of Po Meng.

The most important thing about breaking through the Taiyi realm is to get through the eighth level of Heavenly Fire realm.

The so-called eight-fold mirror of heavenly fire is the hell-level true fire of samadhi composed of eight heavenly fires.

Only by breaking through one level after another can the state of mind change from the inside out, and the cultivation level soar to the true Taiyi realm.

However, it is not that simple to break through these eight heavenly fires.

When resisting fire, you must do it in one go without stopping in the middle, otherwise you will be counterattacked by the sky fire, your cultivation will be completely destroyed, and you will become a vegetative state.

This is a great test of a cultivator’s spiritual power. If he or she is not diligent enough in practice, his spiritual power will be scattered and muddy, and he will inevitably become possessed.

Only when the soul, body, and spiritual power complement each other and merge into one essence, can one not be afraid of the burning fire of Samadhi.

Su Zinan traveled here for more than 90 years and spent countless days and nights.

Countless treasures can be obtained through the answering system, and the depth of spiritual power is unimaginable.

Coupled with Jin Yu's cultivation experience as a mountain god in the realm of gods, it is not particularly difficult to break through.

What is lacking right now is time. She needs enough time so that everything can succeed immediately!
The first and second levels of Samadhi True Fire formed the second level of hell-level sky fire, which surrounded Su Zinan's soul and launched round after round of fierce fire offensives.

Su Zinan was calm and composed. The stronger the real fire became, the less alarmed she became.

Seeing the stubborn scene of the girl, Jin Yu raised a happy smile on her lips.

It's almost time. Soon, he will be able to get rid of the troubles Bai Yu Miaomiao has brought to him. A beautiful life is just ahead.
Cultivation has no time, time is like quicksand in the hand, passing by quietly.

Before I knew it, another few decades had passed.

Counting the time, Su Zi has been able to answer questions for nearly a hundred years since he was able to travel to the present.

During the decades of her cultivation, hundreds of immortal sects in the Central Plains have never given up on searching for Hundan.

The faint soul is like evaporating from the human world, disappearing into the human world and the world of cultivation.

And the enthusiasm of hundreds of immortal families towards his crusade has also faded somewhat.

(End of this chapter)