For three days, I kept sitting cross-legged on the ground. I didn’t know how much Peiyuan Dan had eaten, and finally restored the immortal energy to its original state.

I used my spiritual consciousness to check my own condition and couldn't help but sigh. After taking the spiritual pills several times in a row, the medicinal residues in my body had been deposited a lot. It is not something that can be done in a day or two. What's more, if I use the spiritual pills as food, the medicinal residues deposited in my body are even more amazing, and the meridians begin to accumulate.

Although the elixir is good, it can completely remove impurities, but it is theoretical. You should know that pure energy bodies cannot be preserved. There must be some adhesive to gather these energy together.

However, compared to the ability to rescue more than 100,000 people, I still felt it was worth it. I stood up and opened the door, walked outside the object, took out the Sumila mustard seeds, and opened the crack in the space again.

Chiyou City is already a water slum, and half of the people are in waist-deep water. The palace is relatively high and there is still a shallow water slum. Time seems to be too long. However, the crowd did not have the limit of riots, because they saw Chiyou sitting at the gate of the palace, accompanying them for three days and three nights without leaving, without eating, and his eyes were extremely red.

When the door was opened, everyone's faces were filled with hopeful smiles. They knew that they were going to be saved.

The remaining tens of thousands of people were sent to the mustard seeds of Sumi Na in one day. I put away the stones and disappeared again. Since I did it, I would do it more simply. There is also Qinglin City. At least the city lord there had a cause and effect with me, so I still owe him. Since that's the case, let's go together.

Qinglin City has long been flooded, but Qinglin City has another unique geographical condition, and it is the mountain range I am backed by.

The Lord of Qinglin summoned all the surviving people in this mountain range. Despite this, only 150,000 residents were left with only 30,000. The moment the flood came, the landslide of the mountain directly buried the ordinary residents under the mudslide.

"King, on this hill, we can definitely support the flood until the flood recedes. Why should the king worry? At least we still have hope." Zhang Huan, the counselor beside him, bowed and said.

"Oh! At that time, we didn't know Mount Tai, but the immortals left. Although the mountain was good, the resources here were poor. Although there were only 60,000 people left for us, it was not easy to survive. I'm afraid it won't take long. I don't know how many of these 60,000 people would starve to death." Qinglin shook his head and sighed.

This is a natural disaster, but it was the sincerity that made me feel like this. Almost all areas of the back mountain suffered landslides, and the only way to live for Qinglin City was left untouched.

No matter whether it is a coincidence or wishful thinking, it reminded King Qinglin of the immortal at the market. Unfortunately, does he still have a chance to see him again?

"Who? Stop?" The guard next to King Qinglin sighed and suddenly pulled out his long sword and roared. In front of him was a young man wearing ordinary clothes, looking at him with a calm expression.

"Don't be rude! Don't retreat!" King Qinglin was startled first, then hurriedly fell to the ground: "Qinglin pays homage to the immortal, but ask the immortal to give Qinglin City a way out!"

When the King of Qinglin bowed, there were no soldiers and strategists next to him standing. I had heard that an immortal had come to Qinglin City in the early years, but he didn't expect that he was a young man not much in his 20-year-old. He was also curious and secretly looking at him.

"Oh! Qinglin, I owe you a favor, and I will give it back to you now. I will take you and the people to another world. When the flood recedes in a hundred years, I will send you back. Are you willing?" Seeing Qinglin, who was so energetic in the past, I couldn't help but sigh and said.

"As long as the remaining 60,000 soldiers and civilians in Qinglin City can survive, Qinglin will follow." The Qinglin King was still crawling on the ground, his voice trembling and his body trembling.

I took out the Sumeru mustard seeds, opened the crack in the space and said, "It's only two days, you have to hurry up and go in."

Qinglin didn't hesitate, stood up and touched his tears, waved his hand and shouted, "We are saved, the people of Qinglin City, hurry up and enter the gate guided by the immortals."

The soldiers agreed to the promise but did not give priority to entering, but only half of it entered, while the remaining half was maintained. Obviously, this was a manifestation of careful consideration and also a way to explore the people.

Although I had some suspicion of distrust, I didn’t mind at all. If there were more people like this in my era, why would China not be rich and strong?

Sixty thousand people only took a day and a half. Finally, it all ended. After sending the thank-you Qinglin into Sumila mustard seeds, I took out the butterfly father's coffin and returned directly to the cave in Jiuhua Mountain.

"Master, is this?" Butterfly looked at me differently when she saw me coming back.

"Your father's coffin is buried here." I said lightly, waved my hand and dug out a deep pit next to me and put it in.

The butterfly knelt on the ground without saying a word and kowtowed three times silently.

Butterfly is in a bad mood, I don’t know how to comfort me, or at this moment, what Butterfly needs is to stay alone and quietly.

I returned to the cave and entered the secret room. I was about to sit cross-legged, but suddenly my heart was shocked and a strange feeling came in an instant. It seemed that the heavenly tribulation was coming. For no reason, I had already felt the binding force of this world on me.

Logically speaking, when you reach the foundation building, you should have ushered in the heavenly tribulation, but I have not responded for a long time. Until now, I was called a Jindan monk, but I felt the sixty-nine heavenly tribulation.

What made me most depressed was that I actually felt a dangerous aura. Obviously, this heavenly tribulation was not that simple. Unfortunately, I had no choice but to welcome the arrival of the heavenly tribulation.

Since we are going to face the heavenly tribulation, we need to find a quiet place. But in today's ancient times, it is a turbulent season. Is there any place that allows me to quietly overcome the tribulation?

I thought for a moment and had to leave for a while. As for the butterfly, I had to let him continue to practice here. I don’t know whether he can survive the heavenly tribulation. So this time I will leave enough cultivation resources for Ningxiang.

I didn't sit on this day, just sat in the living room waiting for Ningxiang. In the evening, Ningxiang finally came back.

"Master, you haven't had a rest?" Ningxiang asked in surprise.

"Oh! Butterfly, I want to go out for a long distance. I don't know how long it will take this time, or it will only take a few days, or hundreds of years. During this period, I will leave you enough resources to help you practice. This is the Heavenly Demon Ring, and it is one of my biggest secrets. If you keep it, the spirit stones inside are enough for you to practice to the ninth level of Qi Condensation. When you reach the foundation building, there is also the Peiyuan Pill, which is left for you to use after building the foundation. Now the Xuan Cultivation Realm is mixed with dragons and snakes, and the world will also face a great disaster. If you encounter danger, go to the top of the main peak of Jiuhua Mountain to find Guiguzi. There is also a Sumeru mustard seed here, which contains survivors of the two tribes of Qinglin and Chiyou. Remember if I don't come back, let them out a hundred years later."

I said a lot, and even interrupted several times in the middle. I finally calmed down until I said everything I should say, and looked at Ningxiang with a smile. Although he is now called Butterfly. Although he is my apprentice now, I still can't let it go.

"Master, I have only you, my relative, don't you want me?" Butterfly cried aggrievedly.

"Follow me! Practice with peace of mind. Don't look for me." I put down my things and disappeared. I really didn't want to see Ningxiang's crying eyes, because this has hurt my heart more than once. I don't want to experience the inseparable parting. I just want to go on the road with the best memories.

I was not sure about going through the heavenly tribulation. Although I had experienced it once, the feeling this time gave me was completely different from the last time. This time I felt the breath of death. What's even more sad is that I don't know where to safely overcome the tribulation.

Standing at the highest mountain in the world, looking around, the vast waters are everywhere, and the whole world is in the willful expansion of floods.

The creatures were miserable, and even the mysterious cultivators were like straw dogs. There were no ten or ten mundane people. In this vast flood, I suddenly discovered a tribe with about 20,000 or 30,000 people on the top of the mountain, but it did not seem desperate because of the flood. On the contrary, this tribe is the only one I saw that I was so happy to see that I was laughing in the flood.

When I was curious, I waited directly to the top of the mountain. It immediately attracted the attention of people around me, and soon a team of soldiers rushed over and surrounded me.

"Who are you and how did you come from?" The soldier in the lead looked at me and asked coldly.

Looking at their clothes, I finally realized where I attracted the attention of the other party. These people were not wearing animal skins or fur-knitted clothes, but fish skins. The clothes made of fish skins are still vivid in my mind.

"What is your king's name?" I asked with a smile.

"My name is Gonggong. Where does the station come from?" A rough voice came, and a young man with a pretty appearance walked in without any haste and waved his hand to signal the soldiers to withdraw their weapons.

I was surprised again! Gonggong, wasn’t Gonggong the water god Gonggong in the ancient legend?

Curious, I asked, "Why did the flood have no effect on you?"

"Haha, I am so funny to me. My Gonggong tribe has always lived on islands and relied on everyone to make a living. It can be said that there is no creature in this world that is more familiar with water than us, except for fish." Gonggong said with a smile.

I nodded with a smile. The ancient times are about to be destroyed, and all the heroes who have influence in future generations have also paid their respects.

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