After a while, Qin Di put away the yarrow and said with a serious expression: "Senior Chu still left a spiritual fire, where is it?"

The old woman took out a small jade box from her body and handed it over.

Qin Di took the jade box and waved his hand: "Eat quickly, if you don't eat it, it will be cold."

Chu Xiaohu quickly brought the spirit fish up: "Mother, you eat it first!"

The old woman said, "Silly kid, eat together."

Qin Di opened the jade box and found a spiritual fire the size of a broad bean. Although it looked very small, it was very lively and kept jumping.

He brought the spirit fire to the eternal light on the table in front of the mountain god statue. As soon as he approached, the spiritual fire as big as a broad bean jumped up. The eternal light shone brightly, and the brightness suddenly increased a hundred times, just as dazzling as the sun in the sky.

The old woman and Chu Xiaohu were both startled and the plates they were holding were shaking.

"Mother, why did this light suddenly light up?"

The old woman shook her head, and she didn't know what was going on.

Qin Di knew in his heart that the fire that the old woman took out was a divine fire of the lower grade of the heavenly level, but this eternal lamp was already a first-level immortal fire. It was also a divine fire of the Li Zun. The fairy fire had spiritual wisdom and knew how to hide its strength and maintain a low profile, so it was difficult for people to discover it on weekdays, but when devouring this divine fire of the lower grade of the heavenly level, it showed its originally dazzling brilliance.

The question now is, where did this eternal lamp come from? It will not stay here for no reason.

Qin Di calculated for a while and knew that a cultivator had fallen here, but he didn't know who he was.

Since he couldn't calculate, he didn't care about that much. He opened his mouth and spit out the fourth-level Li Zun divine fire he had cultivated, which merged with the Eternal Light.

In an instant, the brightness of the eternal light shines several times again, and the fine lines of the mountain temple were penetrated through the damaged temple door, illuminating the space hundreds of miles away.

Someone exclaimed in the distance: "It's dawn! The sun is coming!"

"Hey, strange, why did the sun come out from the north?"

Qin Di took a step forward, shook his sleeves, and covered the light of the eternal lamp.

It was not too late, and the fourth-level divine fire that had swallowed the eternal lamp was suddenly promoted to the fifth-level Li Zun divine fire, floating in the air, almost flying into the sky.

Qin Di hurriedly opened his mouth and used the Fire-Swallowing Art to swallow the divine fire into his stomach.

He remembered what his master Zhu Xianwei said, the sixth level of the Immortal Fire may automatically ascend. Now he is only at the fifth level, and he is already in the mood to ascend. It seems that if he wants to advance, he will have to use the control immortal talisman.

The fairy fire entered the stomach, and the temple was dark, and only two bonfires were still burning.

The old woman and Chu Xiaohu didn't dare to speak. They finished eating the spirit fish silently and looked at Qin Di who was still silent.

At this moment, Qin Di was still thinking about those words: The world is in chaos, the Lingshan Mountains are falling, the floods are flooding, and the Four Saints Sects are prospering. He had just calculated the secrets of heaven and had already had some clues, but he still had to ask his master Dayan Seventy-three to make sure about the future.

When he woke up, he looked at the two people in the temple. The cold color on his face was wiped away, and he returned to peace and nature. He said, "Since I have received the gift from Senior Chu, I will take care of you, mother and son. You will live in my cave for a while. When I return to the sect, I will let you out. From now on, Xiaohu is a disciple of my Jindan Sect, but we must start from the outer sect."

The old woman said, "You are the immortals, and the little tiger's spiritual vein has not yet been stimulated. I don't know what you plan."

Qin Di smiled and said, "Don't worry, after I go back, I will use Lizun Divine Fire to bake his eighteen major acupoints to stimulate the fire spirit veins. However, this process is a bit slow, and I can only open one acupoint a day. If I rashly open two, I'm afraid he can't stand it."

"Can Xiaohu worship her under your seat of Xianchang?"

Qin Di pondered: "We have many fire cultivators in the Jindan Sect, so I will help him find a good master."

Then, he arranged for the mother and son to enter the cave.

He himself also went into Fangcunshan and asked Dayan Seventy-san for advice.

Dayan Seventy-Three was in a state of clay sculpture and wood sculpture again. After a long time, she woke up. She opened her eyes and saw Qin Di, and said lightly: "Disciple, why are you looking for a teacher again?"

Qin Di told the previous story and asked: "Master, what do you think of these words? The world is in chaos, the Lingshan Mountains are falling, the floods are flooding, and the Four Saints Sects are rising. The disciples roughly calculated that although they understand the general direction, they cannot determine the specific time."

Dayan Seventy-three glanced at him and said lightly: "This matter has been calculated by the master, otherwise how could he accept you as his disciple?"

Qin Di was stunned for a moment and thought for a while before he realized that his master was the old leader of the Dayan Sect. As usual, he would not accept disciples of the Jindan Sect as his disciple. Since he accepted Qin Di, it means that Lingshan will undergo drastic changes and the original sect rules will be broken.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Master, you are ambushing here!"

Dayan Seventy-three smiled slightly and said, "It's not just a teacher, but also the eight treasures and nine square talismans. The reason why they open their minds and give them all is because the world is about to fall, the world is in chaos, the spiritual mountain is in its invasion, and the world is completely connected. Only the immortal teleportation array left by the ancestor is left, which is the last channel. If no one raises the flag and has four great masters, the four holy sects in the future will not have a ladder to advance!"

Qin Di felt unspeakable in his heart, and after a while, he said, "Master, this burden is too heavy, and the disciples are weak, so I am afraid they can't afford it."

Dayan Qisan said lightly: "If you want to live forever, you need to walk this path yourself. There is no choice but to do so. Otherwise, you will be trapped on this continent."

Qin Di looked distressed, not knowing how he could carry such a heavy burden. Although he had thought about this before, he was more of a joke and never thought about it seriously. He just wanted to do something within his ability, but now he had to think about it seriously. If what the master said was true, there was indeed no other choice.

After a while, he asked, "Master, with your algorithm, how many years are left to the disciples?"

Dayan Seventy-three said: "At least three thousand years, at most ten thousand years."

Qin Di breathed a sigh of relief: "Hehe, that's still early, Master, you're scared me to death."

Dayan Seventy-three said again: "However, the nine peaks of Lingshan will not collapse at the same time. The first peak will fall at any time, and the flood will come at any time. You must prepare in advance."

Qin Di's heart was raised again.

Once the flood comes, the entire Chihuo Island will be submerged, and the Qin Mansion on the south bank of Tongtian River, and even most of the Yue Kingdom, will become a vast ocean. What should I do? I don’t know how many people will die.

"Master, why did the Jiufeng of Lingshan fall?"

Dayan Seventy-three shook his head: "Things involve the spiritual world, and there may even be powerful people in the fairy world taking action, so it is impossible to calculate as a master."

"Is there too many people in the spiritual world that this is the worst way forward?"

Dayan Qishisan shook his head again: "God knows."

Qin Di thought for a while and threw out a few ten thousand-year-old yarrows to calculate, but found that the flood would not come for at least three to five years, so he threw it away.

"Hmph, a person dies and a bird is facing the sky, and he will never die for thousands of years!"

"What am I afraid of it for it?"
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