Heng Yu did not hide it, and explained everything she could say about the time she went to the Endless Mountains.

"Most of the spiritual energy has recovered now, but it is still a little short of that in the heyday of the cultivation world. I have tested it and it is harder to overcome the barriers between various realms than in the heyday." Master Qinghe said to her.

"But there is still a way to go." Heng Yu replied.

Hope is always there.

Everyone in the hall looked at each other and all laughed.

Yes, even if the current cultivation environment is more difficult than the heyday of the cultivation world, it is already a great blessing that they can still live and continue their cultivation path after the catastrophe of heaven and earth like the Dharma-Ending Age.

Fu Xiuzhu stood behind Master Qinghe and looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes were sore, but for some reason, a feeling of indescribable sadness arose in his heart.

Everyone in the hall was in high spirits, and Fu Xiuzhu shook her head and pressed all these emotions into her heart.

Heng Yu Jin entered the late stage of the God Transformation and naturally became one of the ancestors of the Rebirth Sect, even though she is really too young now.

She also has her own residence in the back mountain, but she often lives on Wendao Peak.

Fu Xiuzhu is not weak in talent and is tempered by the Dharma-Ending Era. He successfully breaks the elixir into the Nascent Soul in one year.

There is a level in the Heart Demon Realm of Killing the Dan and Breaking the Yuanying that is the Heart Demon Realm. For some reason, Fu Xiuzhu reenacted his life in the Heart Demon Realm.

Everything in the inner demon realm is very real, but Fu Xiuzhu knows very well that this is fake, it is his inner demon.

Because the ending he has to face in the end is too tragic. There is still hope in reality.

Fu Xiuzhu slowly opened her eyes, and the wind and clouds moved, and thunder condensed.

The elixir is broken and the Nascent Soul is formed.

When Fu Xiuzhu completely consolidated his initial stage of Nascent Soul cultivation, he went to Wen Daofeng to find Heng Yu.

He was still outside the yard, and suddenly a red spirit fruit was thrown at him.

Fu Xiuzhu had quick eyes and quick hands, raised her hand to catch the spiritual fruit, and looked at the place where the spiritual fruit was thrown.

Heng Yu lay on the thick sycamore branches in her yard, gnawing on the fruit lazily, looking at him with interest, "I haven't congratulated Junior Brother Fu for entering the Nascent Soul Stage."

Fu Xiuzhu smiled helplessly, "Senior Sister Hengyu was joking."

Heng Yu had already entered the late stage of the God Transformation. Fu Xiuzhu even felt that she had already had the strength to ascend to the fairy world, and now she was just suppressing it.

"I'm not joking. The ancestor Qinghe and I have been waiting for you to enter the Nascent Soul stage. It has been a while since the position of the head of Guiyi Sect has been vacant." Heng Yu easily came down from the tree, walked to the stone bench, took out a complete set of tea sets from the Qiankun bag, and was leisurely brewing tea.

Fu Xiuzhu sat opposite Hengyu and savored the tea with her.

As soon as the tea was in the mouth, Fu Xiuzhu noticed that the taste was wrong. "I have never drunk this kind of tea. It tastes a bit astringent and bitter, but it is not difficult to drink, and it has the effect of calming the mind and calming the air."

Heng Yu held the teacup and smiled when he heard his words, "I planted it myself when I have nothing to do, just like it."

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Fu Xiuzhu didn't say anything anymore. The two of them quietly savored a pot of tea. Fu Xiuzhu put down the teacup and informed Heng Yu of everything he saw in the inner demon realm.

"That world is very real, but there is no senior sister. This is the biggest doubt. At that time, Guiyi Sect fell, and I chose to include black fog into my body. At that time, Master Qinghe knew about this, and she did not agree with my approach, but I had already included black fog into my body, and she had no other way. Finally, she left, just letting me take care of myself."

Fu Xiuzhu recalled the scenes seen in the inner demon realm and felt a little complicated. "I was crazily killing the demon fallen people in the Demon Sect, but later, I accidentally exposed my identity as a disciple of Guiyi Sect. At that time, everyone was in danger. As soon as this news reached the Eight Sect, everyone was even numb to the news they heard, but Guiyi Sect should express their attitude."

Then, he was expelled from the master. He was born in the Taoist body and the disciple of Guiyi Sect, and his future hope was expelled from the master, with an unscrupulous reputation.

When he was fighting in the Demon Sect and entered the late stage of Jiedan, one day he went to a restaurant in the Demon Sect to drink tea. When someone talked about recent news on the table next door - the demon cultivator of the Endless Mountains came out to attack the Sword Sect and Guiyi Sect. The Guiyi Sect protection formation could no longer be opened. Later, the sword spirit burned his soul power, but it could only allow Guiyi Sect to hold on for a while.

The Guiyi Sect, which has a weak senior management, was trampled on by the demon cultivator...

He almost went crazy.

With that grief and anger, he forced his cultivation to suppress for a long time and finally pushed him into the early stage of the Nascent Soul like a blow-off.

But it's all too late.

The Guiyi Sect has fallen.

Later, Fu Xiuzhu was even more desperate. He kept raising his sword to kill the demon-falling ones, but the more people in the world killed more and more. When he was unable to make progress in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, Fu Xiuzhu chose to rush to the depths of the endless mountains.

There he also saw the consciousness of heaven, but he was trapped by the consciousness of heaven, and the only thing he could do was to constantly absorb the purest original origin of heaven and earth.

He didn't know how many years, decades, or hundreds of years it took him to erase the consciousness of heaven and leave the endless mountains again, and then he realized...

There are no old friends in this world, and even the confidante he met during his practice has become a dead bone.

The Dharma-Ending Era has finally ended, but the beauty has dried up bones, friends withered, and no old friends can be seen on the road to becoming an immortal. The eight sects used to be so powerful, and now at the mountain gate where they stand, only the broken walls once showed their glory.

All the old friends have fallen and the enemies have died, and only he still lives in this world.

Standing at the top of this continent.

Looking down at the world in loneliness.

"It's okay." Fu Xiuzhu and Heng Yu looked at each other, "That's just false."

Heng Yu threw a new variety of spiritual fruits for Fu Xiuzhu to let him taste the taste. In fact, she knew that if she did not appear, the direction of this world would definitely be the same as that of Fu Xiuzhu's dream.

Many old friends were buried in the Dharma-Ending Era, but compared to what Fu Xiuzhu saw...

Heng Yu turned his head and looked through the void at the moment when Guiyi Sect’s trial platform was not inferior to the past, feeling that such a life was already very good.

After all, hope is always there.

Later, Fu Xiuzhu held a ceremony to invite all kinds of immortal cultivators. The other seven major sects sent people to prepare heavy gifts to witness the succession ceremony of Guiyi Sect. All small and medium sects and dynasties also sent people to come.

The Nascent Soul Cultivator led by the Sword Sect is not unfamiliar with it, it is Song Ning.

And the Taibai Academy came to Liu Buyan.

The four of them were once considered to be a glimmer of hope left by the way of heaven, but they realized their first four-person gathering after the Dharma-Ending Era passed.

The tea that Heng Yu brought to the three of them was grown by himself and the spirit fruits were also grown by himself. However, the meat was completely roasted by Liu Buyan. Fu Xiuzhu also had experience in this area and was sent by Heng Yu to help Liu Buyan.

Hearing this arrangement, Liu Buyan rolled his eyes, but did not refuse.

Heng Yu and Song Ning sat together and chatted. Song Ning held the teacup and held it in front of Heng Yu, "Use tea instead of wine, let me toast you."

Heng Yu raised his eyebrows, "You will be sentimental."

"...Don't think that you are a late-stage monk in the God Transformation stage, I dare not hit you." Song Ning snorted coldly.

"Try it?"

"Just try..." Song Ning's voice suddenly lowered, "Forget it."

The most feared thing for the sword cultivator is fighting, but the problem is that the early stage of the Nascent Soul challenge the late stage of the God Transformation. This is not a fight, it is looking for abuse.

She just has a straightforward temperament, and she is not stupid.

In the end, the two just sat there and chatted with Fu Xiuzhu and Liu Buyan who were barbecuing not far away.

When Song Ning was advancing to the Nascent Soul Stage, she saw a scene in her inner demon realm.

At that time, the Sword Sect was besieged by demon cultivators, and the ancestor of the God Transformation Stage died tragically, and the protection of the sect became their last protection. But a year later, the protection of the sect could no longer hold on and break.

The Demon-Destroying Demon-Destroying Demon-Slaying Sword was swung in, and Song Ning numbly swung his sword. The Demon-Slaying Sword was already restraining the Demon-Destroying Demon-Destroying Demon-Destroying Demon-Destroying Demon-Destroying Demon-Destroying Demon-Destroying Demon-Destroying Demon-Destroying Demon-Destroying Demon-Destroying Demon-Destroying Demon-

But after all, she had only one person, her spiritual power was exhausted bit by bit, and the light of the Demon-Slaying Sword in her hand became weaker and weaker, and finally broke down bit by bit.

When Song Ning fell down, he looked around and found that all the disciples of the Sword Sect had died.

The super sect that once was awesome to the continent has finally disappeared today.

Whenever I think of the despair at that time, even Song Ning, who had already entered the Nascent Soul stage, had the urge to cry out loud.

Even though she knew that it was not real, she could still feel the despair at that time when she looked at that scene.

Fortunately, the Sword Sect is still there.

Not long after the head ceremony, Wen Zimu finished recuperating from the wounds and came out of seclusion, and welcomed the thunder tribulation and transformed into the gods.

At this point, Guiyi Sect has three god-transforming monks, and once again firmly sits at the top of the righteous path.

After Wen Zimu consolidated his cultivation level in the God Transformation Stage, he savored tea in the yard.

Hengyu walked into the yard to find him, stepped on the sycamore leaves on the ground, and drank tea with Wen Zimu.

Wen Zimu put down the teacup in his hand, didn't say anything, but just looked at Heng Yu quietly.

"Master?"

"Yu'er, I'm very happy to be my teacher."

Wen Zimu raised her hand, just like that day, she was still a child, kneeling in front of him to perform the apprenticeship, and his hand brushed past her eyes and rested on her head.

The immortal caresses my head, and the hair is full of immortality.
Chapter completed!