Chapter 132: I will open up the mountains and rivers, and I will spread the new path

The golden rabbit is running, and several years have passed in the blink of an eye.

The battle between gods and demons consumed a lot of vitality in the cultivation world, and there is an imminent natural disaster. Now everyone is resting and recuperating, and the scene is peaceful.

Sande kicked the door open: "Qingyuan, I'm here!"

He was also a miserable person. When he was about to advance to the Purple Mansion, he encountered a natural disaster. Before he could achieve immortality, his path to immortality was killed by him and he was stuck in the middle, unable to move forward or move forward.

It was Gu Qingyuan who stepped in and helped them break through the barrier. It turned out to be a blessing in disguise. All the people in the palace were transformed into bodies of gods and demons. Now they are half immortal and half god and demon, and their progress is much faster than those people in the Purple Mansion who started from scratch.

Gu Qingyuan put down the "Mysterious View of Gods and Demons" he had just compiled. Thanks to Jiang Feng's narration, he had a lot of ideas and decided to re-edit this technique.

"What are you here for?"

Sande scratched his head and suppressed the strange look of God and Devil that was revealed unconsciously: "I heard that you have been in this study for a long time, why don't you come with me for a walk."

"Well, since I left the Dao Temple, I haven't been out for a long time. Various sects, big and small, have sent me countless secret books and treasures, which have restricted my hands and feet." Gu Qingyuan looked at the book jade mirror beside him. The secret methods of the immortal way that were never passed on to others were piled up like cabbages in the street market.

"I have understood what I should understand, and I should also look at this world that I have changed."

He put away the books and jade mirror and flew out with Sande. This place was an ordinary city where Gu Qingyuan had been living in seclusion for several years.

After the battle between gods and demons, each city released its people, and countless villages sprang up with the help of practitioners.

The two men were walking on the street, which was bustling with people. A martial arts arena was set up in the center of the city, and now two Qi and Blood warriors were fighting each other.

Gu Qingyuan watched it with great interest.

'It seems that the Qi and Blood Martial Arts is being promoted well, and all the orthodox schools are not delaying.'

He looked at the people coming and going, and could not help but think that even if they had no blood and energy, their blood and energy were still strong.

"Let's go." Gu Qingyuan raised his foot and went out of the city with Sande. When they passed the city gate, they saw a warrior holding up the body of a monster. He was surrounded by people praising him, and some people came forward to ask the price.

'As the martial arts of gods and demons spread, warriors have a greater need for flesh and blood. The monsters that survived the catastrophe and have not been transformed into calamity beasts have become a great tonic.'

After listening to the bargaining of that group of people, Gu Qingyuan realized that the blood and flesh trade had already begun to emerge, and some sects had been purchasing it for many years.

Leaving the city, across the mountains and the sea, there are scattered small villages beside the mountains. The men form hunting teams, holding bows and swords, and step into the barren mountains in a heroic and high-spirited manner.

"Mortals have the support of Qi and blood martial arts, and they are also able to fight against the demons. The matter of sacrificing children is a thing of the past."

Rather than saying that the human race has risen, it is better to say that the demon race has completely declined. As the most basic training resource for the martial arts of gods and demons, the number of demons that have become spirits has become very small, and they even need to be specially bred. This has allowed the few sects that raise demon beasts to make a fortune.

'In a life-and-death crisis, perhaps a demon clan genius will integrate the martial arts of gods and demons and create a unique blood and qi method for the demon clan.' Gu Qingyuan thought about what Jiang Feng said about the giant monsters in the future, 'It's a matter of who knows how long it will take, so let future generations worry about it!'

The two of them quickly looked at the mountains and seas, the heavens and the earth, and the human world.

Gu Qingyuan looked at the familiar city beneath his feet, smiled knowingly, a flash of inspiration spread out, and then he went away.

In Yangxi City, Zhang Jingwen pushed open the door and saw a ray of spiritual light floating down, which turned into a jade mirror. He looked at it suspiciously for a long time before picking it up with a serious face.

"A revised version of "The Mysterious View of Gods and Demons"?"

Zhang Jingwen couldn't help but shout out as he browsed the Jade Mirror information. Then he thought of that famous old friend and couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.

"Thinking back to the time when we drank and talked happily, calling each other fellow practitioners, I never thought that one day, the great roc would soar with the wind, and on the road of cultivation, even the back of the figure would no longer be seen." Zhang Jingwen put down the jade mirror and bowed.

'After all, I have never forgotten my old friend. That's good. It's worth making it clear.'

Then a loud shout came from the mansion: "Xiaoya, Xiaoya, bring me my century-old wine. I want to drink a whole pot of it."

Gu Qingyuan and his companion continued on their journey, touring the mountains and rivers, and went to the Dadao Temple to visit Taixu Weng, who had regained his lifespan and was full of vigor and vitality.

Master Taixu cursed loudly as he carried Sande away: "You dare to escape before your divine body is perfected. You are so bold. Go back and practice!"

Xi Jing was too busy and had a meeting with Gu Qingyuan. Zhenjun Xisheng and his Taoist companions invited him to stay for a meal.

By the time Gu Qingyuan had a fine meal and was full of wine and food, he arrived at the foot of Qingxi Mountain. The moon was already high in the sky.

Li Tong and the three monsters of Qingxi Mountain now live together for warmth, and recently they are planning to move to Dadao Temple.

"If you want to go, just go. Don't worry. There is no need for you to guard Qingxi Mountain. Taoist Master Xu has returned to dust and has passed away long ago. What I remember in my heart is your kindness in giving me the pears, not because you guarded the Taoist temple on the mountain." Gu Qingyuan said.

Li Tong straightened the Peaceful sign on his waist. Once he sent the sign away, he avoided a round of fatal disaster. When the situation calmed down and news of gods and demons' martial arts came, Li Tong, who was a demon, wanted to put the sign on his head.

Whenever he talked to people, he would always mention Gu Qingyuan. He rarely traveled far away, for fear that someone would take his life, and his achievements would turn to dust, and his body would fill other people's internal organs.

"After hearing what Master Qingyuan said, Li Tong feels relieved." Li Tong stayed here because the Zhelong Temple was here. People said that this was the place where Master Qingyuan lived. He also thought that with the friendship of guarding the Taoist temple, he could live more freely. Now that Gu Qingyuan had released him, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and happily brought the pears.

Gu Qingyuan did not refuse. For him now, these pears could only satisfy his cravings, but he had gained a lot of benefits from those pears in the past. Accepting them would also ease the heart of Li Tong, who was very cautious.

Sure enough, seeing Gu Qingyuan accept it, Li Tong couldn't hide his smile. Giving gifts is difficult. There are many cases in the world where people can't find the temple gate with a pig's head in their hands. It's not possible for others to give gifts this way!
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Gu Qingyuan pushed open the door of Zhelong Temple. The inside of the temple was the same as usual. Under the influence of the calamity energy, the restrictions disappeared and dust fell to the ground. However, he did not use his magic power to clean it. He just took the tools to slowly tidy it up and remove the dust.

'It started here and it ends here, it's just a reincarnation, but time has already passed.'

Gu Qingyuan placed two cups of spiritual tea, with a myriad of thoughts in his mind.

Amid the aroma of tea and steam rising, it seemed as if I saw the young man who fell into the Taoist temple out of nowhere, at a loss.

More than a decade has passed, the young man is no longer there, but he has become a figure with some influence in this world. With a stomp of his foot, the world of cultivation will also be shaken.

"It's better to have a high level of cultivation. You can turn clouds and rain with a flip of your hand, and shake mountains and rivers with a flick of your eyebrows." Gu Qingyuan smiled and thought to himself, "It's time to leave."

"Ready to leave?"

A voice suddenly came.

Gu Qingyuan was not surprised. He tilted his head slightly and saw a white figure sitting on a chair nearby. He asked while holding a teacup, with bits of spiritual light floating around.

There was no face, only the outline of a human figure, without any movement or detection, as if he had been here for tens of millions of years, but had never spoken, so no one had noticed.

Gu Qingyuan looked at him and asked softly, "Should I call you Senior Xu, Great Celestial Venerable, or should I call you..."

"The way of heaven?"

(End of this chapter)