It can only be said that anything can happen in this cultivation realm, and the world is unpredictable.

For example, the Fuyao Sect has developed.

Because the Fuyao Sect is, to put it bluntly, a sect that provides basic spiritual runes for second-rate sects and even first-class sects.

Therefore, the attitude of those big sects towards Fuyao has actually been good.

Anyway, there is no need to take it for themselves, they don't lack that bit of spirit stones, but sometimes in order to get the best quality spirit runes, they often give the Fuyao Sect some benefits that they don't value.

The benefits that these big sects can't look down on, for a sect like the Fuyao Sect that is not in the stream at all in terms of strength, that is a huge benefit!

Therefore, under such a long period of accumulation, the Fuyao Sect has been constantly recruiting disciples, expanding the scope of the sect, and doing the spirit rune industry is getting better and bigger.

So much so that in a radius of thousands of kilometers, as long as there are people in the Xiuzhen family who are particularly poor in talent and are not suitable for cultivation, they will be sent to the Fuyao Sect to draw talismans.

In this way, the Fuyao Sect has accumulated a large number of contacts.

Not long ago, as an elder of the Fuyao Sect broke through to the Jindan stage, the Fuyao Sect finally stepped into the ranks of the third-rate sect and became the boss of this large area.

As a third-rate sect located on the edge of the cultivation realm, it can be said that the status of the disciples of the Fuyao Sect is not inferior to the disciples of those holy lands at all.

It's just that the disciples of the Fuyao Sect can only install forks on the edge of the cultivation realm, while the disciples of the Holy Land can only install forks all over the world.

On this day, Xia Luo was drinking in a tavern in the mundane realm, when suddenly a few disciples of the Fuyao Sect walked in.

They are really arrogant now, they don't look at people with their eyes, and they can't wait to pout their faces to the sky.

Just these guys, they are scum anywhere in the cultivation realm, and even in this place, their strength is not as good as some scattered cultivation.

But there is no way, who let the family have a Fuyao Sect behind it, this is a third-rate sect that dominates the side, the elders in the door are still strong people in the Jindan period, and they are not killing randomly in this corner place?

Every time he thought of this, Xia Luo would be frightened and laugh out loud.

If it weren't for him, this Fuyao Sect would have been wiped out hundreds of times by other slightly larger sects, and then robbed the rune inheritance, and could it still develop into the bird it is now?

These disciples of the Fuyao Sect did not come to the tavern specifically to be masters and find a sense of superiority, but to announce something.

"Seven days later, it is the 2,800th anniversary of my Fuyao Sect's acquisition of the Fu Dao inheritance from Dandao Patriarch Li Bujue, and my Fuyao Sect is going to invite everyone in our town to pay tribute to Lord Li Bujue, do you understand?"

Most of the people in the tavern were mortals, so naturally they didn't dare to do anything to these Fuyao Sect disciples, so they could only kneel on the ground and keep kowtowing, indicating that they knew.

However, Xia Luo drank the wine with some emotion and sighed from time to time.

"Has it been 2,800 years? Time flies. ”

Li Bujue was who, he naturally didn't forget, it was his first identity when he first came to the cultivation realm.

I didn't expect so much time to pass since his first identity......

Two thousand eight hundred years, the lifespan of a Yuan Infant Stage monk is only 1,500 to 1,800 years, and the Transformation Stage monk can reach 3,000 to 5,000 years.

In other words, he has already survived several powerhouses in the god transformation stage.

I have actually lived in the cultivation realm for so long.

Fortunately, his longevity is endless, otherwise it would be a bit troublesome.

It took such a long time, and his martial arts realm was only a martial arts primordial infant, that is, the middle stage of the Divine Martial Realm, and he hadn't even reached the late stage.

There is no way, it is already a miracle to be able to cultivate martial arts to his level, as the first powerhouse of the Divine Martial Realm in heaven and earth, all the roads have to be walked slowly by him alone, and the cultivation speed is naturally much slower.

And the cultivation of the way of the divine soul was temporarily stopped by him, because without a powerful martial arts realm as a foundation, the too powerful divine soul might have problems for him, so he had to suspend the cultivation of the way of the divine soul.

But it's not that he doesn't completely ignore the way of the divine soul, he just doesn't cultivate, and he usually finds time to study the principles of the way of the divine soul, so as to develop more divine soul spells for his own use.

Although he thought about a lot of things, in fact, it was only a short time before a hand appeared on his shoulder.

"I said, boy, do you have no eyes or no ears? Don't know what's going on right now? ”

This person's expression was extremely arrogant, and in his eyes, Xia Luo was just a mortal.

A mortal, not even a casual cultivator, dares to ignore him?

As a disciple of a powerful sect, how could he endure this?

But in the next second, his expression immediately changed from arrogance to fear, and the whole person was like seeing a ghost, standing there stiffly, and every hair on his body was trembling.

Several other disciples of the Fuyao Sect were a little puzzled when they saw this, and when they looked at Xia Luo, they felt the unimaginable aura on Xia Luo's body.

If the other party was just a Jindan monk, then they would still kneel down and beg for mercy, and keep apologizing for their arrogance and recklessness.

But the aura on Xia Luo's body was so powerful that it was completely beyond their imagination, so that their brains were completely down, and they didn't know what they were going to do.

Xia Luo didn't pay attention to this, but just walked away with the unfinished wine.

After half an hour had passed after it was certain that Xia Luo was gone, the monks dared to gasp for breath, and then one of them fell to the ground without standing firmly.

They probably won't understand why such a powerful being came to their place until they die.

Seven days later, the anniversary was held as scheduled.

Many of the sects that cooperated with the Fuyao Sect symbolically sent a representative to come, which can be regarded as very lively.

Countless mortals knelt in front of the statue, and this was the reason why the Fuyao Sect had asked them to come.

After all, this is their Dan Dao ancestor, how can they not even have this bit of face?

The scene can be regarded as peaceful, and each other is telling the legend of the ancestor of Dandao.

Of course, these legends were all made up by the Fuyao Sect in order to make their sect more forceful, so they are very outrageous.

Back then, Xia Luo just killed a few demon cultivators in the foundation building period, but now it is actually rumored that he broke into the demon cave alone and used some spirit runes he drew to kill all the hundreds of demon cultivators in the demon cave.

This legend is pretty good, after all, at least you can find the prototype.

There are also some legends that are really pure nonsense, saying that he had a dream and dreamed of immortals, so he obtained such a powerful way of drawing talismans.

There is even something even more outrageous among mortals who don't know how to cultivate the truth, saying that he left an immortal talisman for the Fuyao Sect before leaving, as long as the Fuyao Sect uses it, the power is enough to destroy any second-rate sect......

But these are nothing, Xia Luo has been named so many names in the mortal world, so he doesn't care at all.

Xia Luo, who was drinking and drinking here, looked at the lively scene and his majestic statue, he really felt a lot of emotion, although he had only been cultivating the real world for more than two thousand years, his power was already a little terrifying.

In the entire Southern Continent, seventy percent of the second-rate sects were eroded by him, thirty percent of the second-rate sects were completely controlled by him, and even some of the first-rate sects that were about to decline had been stared at by him.

Just thinking about it, he suddenly looked straight ahead.

"It's a miracle that this old guy isn't dead yet."

There was the statue of Xia Luo Li Bujue's identity, and under the statue, an old thing with a handful of bones left on his body was hidden there in a special way.

His breathing was weak, his mouth was slightly open, his eyes were wide, and he looked like a dried corpse, but he was still alive.

He is the inheritor of the Taiwu Demon Sect, Yan Wudong of the Bishui Immortal Sect.

It stands to reason that this guy has long since lost Shouyuan, but the Demon Dao cultivator is a cultivator who is tough with the Heavenly Dao, so Yan Wudong used a lot of methods to forcibly extend Shouyuan.

If you want to prolong your life, the difficulty must not be low, he has lived until now, all by absorbing the blood of the Bishui Narcissus Sect, after so many years, I heard that the Bishui Narcissus Sect has declined.

Seeing that the Bishui Narcissus Sect was no longer good, he didn't even think about it, and left the Bishui Narcissus Sect directly, publicizing that he was dead, and even Xia Luo once thought that he was dead, and the Taiwu Demon Sect was going to break the inheritance.

Seeing so many lowly cultivators gathered here, the corners of his dry mouth actually oozed a trace of moisture, and a little longing flashed in his eyes.

"Not only do I want to live, but I also want to become a god! Ascend to the feather, and ascend with the devil's path! ”