It was just a pain in Venerable Shi Tong.

He glanced at Master Dongjun, then closed his eyes and sat in meditation to cultivate his mind.

Time passes.

One hundred years.

Two hundred years.

Three hundred years.

A thousand years have passed in a blink of an eye.

Zhou Yan still didn't come out.

...

"Thousand years!"

"The first time to sacrifice the 'Dharma Realm clone' was completed in one go. Even a pig like the Black Owl Old Ghost can be achieved in three to five hundred years."

"What's going on in Zhou Yan!"

Venerable Shi Tong couldn't sit still again.

He has always been practicing in the "Rongshan Mountain", and this clone of the Dharma Realm is walking outside.

Only by being calm and moving can one practice be easier.

But this time, for the sake of a new Taoist true immortal, this Dharma Realm clone has been squatting along the coast of Dongzhou for thousands of years. He cannot move or immerse himself in it. His wholehearted practice inevitably slowed down his practice, and his exploration of secret realms in various places in the starry sky has also stopped.

Venerable Shi Tong was naturally impatient.

“Wait a little longer.”

"The Taoist true immortal can practice magical powers for the first time. I think he is mostly comprehending magical powers. When his magical powers slow down, he will naturally come out. If he doesn't help, he will send a clone of the Dharma Realm to go to the "Tongtian Mountain" and try his own weight."

Venerable Dongjun comforted him, but at this moment he was no longer as calm as before.

Just observing this way, over the past thousand years, for him, he has understood everything he can understand, and he has no gains after reading what he can't understand. Now he is also looking forward to Zhou Yan coming out, so that he can use the "Dutian Witch Spell Doll" to see more mystery of curses in practice.

He also began to look forward to it and was waiting.

but.

In the years that followed, he finally realized the state of mind of Venerable Shi Tong.

One thousand years.

Two thousand years.

Three thousand years.

As time goes by, year by year, Zhou Yan never saw him leaving the mountain gate and going out of Dongzhou.

"Zhou Yan!"

"Zhou Yan!"

The two elders of Kurong went from calm to impatient, then from impatient to expectation, and then from expectation to impatience, and eventually the two fell into numbness.

Four thousand years.

Five thousand years.

This year, it has been five thousand years since Zhou Yan achieved enlightenment.

...

Taoist sect.

Dongqi Palace.

On this day, Chen Jichuan called Shen Qingyi and Meng Yan.

Five thousand years have passed in a flash.

During this period, Chen Jichuan accepted another disciple outside Shen Qingyi, which was Meng Yan.

When Chen Jichuan was newly promoted to the Supreme Immortal, he returned to Dongqi Taoist Temple, and wrote an inscription on the "Stone Wall of the Immortals", leaving behind the method of "Pauta Heart Holding".

It has been more than 7,000 years.

During these years, there have been many Taoist disciples who have learned from it, and there are also a few who have come to the Taoist sect, but Meng Yan is the one who can really get into Chen Jichuan's eyes.

In the past, he broke through the Twelve Peaks of Sword Peak and happened to meet Meng Yan. He wanted to accept disciples at that time.

It was only when the Taoist temple was about to be opened that I suppressed my thoughts.

But I paid more attention afterwards.

After he attained the True Immortality, Meng Yan was also promoted to the Supreme Immortal. Chen Jichuan was quite satisfied with him, and the Donghe Palace was indeed deserted, so he accepted him as his disciple and became the second personal disciple of Dongqi Palace.

I was envious of others for a moment.

After all, Meng Yan has been in the art for more than 4,000 years.

now.

The only two true immortals in Dongqi Palace were personally passed down by the eldest disciple Shen Qingyi for 6,000 years old, and they are still steadily. Now they are the top immortals in the third realm, and they are expected to achieve enlightenment in the future.

Meng Yan is also good.

He is more than a hundred years older than Shen Qingyi, but his cultivation is not much worse. He is also at the fourth level and third level. It is even better because his state of mind is not arrogant or impatient, and his future future is unlimited.

"teacher!"

The two disciples arrived and bowed to Chen Jichuan.

Chen Jichuan looked at Shen Qingyi: "Sister Chenyu has not had much time. You will set off in the next few days and go to the Chanxia Taoist Sect to accompany her."

"My mother."

Shen Qingyi's face changed.

Chenyu Taoist nun Chenyu was born in the "Sanxia Taoist Sect". She rarely came since Shen Mo passed away. However, Shen Qingyi often had contacts with her mother, often communicated with her, and even had letters a few days ago. But her mother had never told her about her physical condition.

But the teacher is a true immortal, so naturally there will be no mistakes.

Shen Qingyi felt confused and only reacted after a while: "Thank you for your reminder, my disciple will set off for the Chanxia Taoist Sect tomorrow."

"Um."

"Meng Yan, you go with your senior sister and greet the Taoist nun Chenyu on behalf of your teacher."

Chen Jichuan clicked Meng Yan again.

"yes!"

Meng Yan responded.

"After going to the Chanxia Taoist Sect, you won't come back in a hurry. You two rarely come out of the mountain, so you just took this opportunity to go around."

“Cultivate practice.”

"Cultivate and do it."

"It's always a long time to stay in the mountain gate, and the harder it will be to grow."

Chen Jichuan said again.

“…”

“…”

When Shen Qingyi and Meng Yan heard this, they knew it made sense, but they always felt a little awkward when they said it from their own teacher. The two dared not criticize the teacher and hurriedly suppressed their thoughts and responded in unison.

then.

Chen Jichuan took out a jade lamp from his sleeve. The green light shone brightly, and the flames seemed to be about to rise from the lamp.

It is the 'Qiantian Fire Spirit Lamp'.

"Qingyi."

"This lamp is called 'Qiantian Fire Spirit Lamp'."

"In the past, your father asked his teacher to keep this immortal weapon on his behalf because of your young age. Now you also have the fourth-level and third-level cultivation level and have the power to protect yourself. This lamp will naturally return to the original owner."

Chen Jichuan said, dropping the light.

"teacher."

Shen Qingyi took the spirit lamp and stopped talking.

"Your father's belongings are not worthy of being a teacher."

"Don't say too much."

Chen Jichuan waved his hand and decided on the matter without waiting for Shen Qingyi to tell the difference.

Then I gave a few more words of advice.

Then he sent out the two disciples.
Chapter completed!