Longevity: After Six Thousand Years, The Diary Was Exposed

Yan Changkong felt a bit awkward in the vast sky, but he didn't mind. Now, in the entire southern region of Qingzhou, who didn't know that he was good at doing business?

There was no other way, the sect had fallen to this point.

Apart from making money and acquiring resources at all costs, what else could they do for development?

Behind him, the newly recruited disciples couldn't help but hold back their laughter.

They almost burst out laughing.

At the same time, their gaze towards Lin Feng changed, secretly thinking that this person had a lot of guts.

Who was Yan Changkong now?

Although the strength of the various sects in the southern region of Qingzhou was not the strongest, anyone who saw him would still show some respect.

He had at least three Great Emperors backing him up.

Who wouldn't be afraid!

Yan Changkong laughed and said, "Fellow Daoist is joking."

He looked at Lin Feng, unable to make up his mind for a moment.

The Grand Elder Chen Xiu had seen Lin Feng during the battle to defend Tianlan Domain, but he was seriously injured and currently in seclusion for healing.

The portrait of Patriarch Lin Feng would also have to wait until he came out of seclusion before it could be painted and adjusted.

Therefore, until now, Yan Changkong had not seen the true face of Patriarch Lin Feng.

How could he have expected that the person in front of him was Lin Feng?

Lin Feng laughed for a moment, no longer pretending, and said calmly,

"You are the current sect master, Yan Changkong, right?"

"I have heard about you from Ye Xi, quite interesting. No need to worship the statue, I am Lin Feng!"

His calm words fell.

To the ears of everyone present, it was like a thunderbolt on a clear day.

Everyone was stunned, staring at the young man in front of them with wide eyes, and Yan Changkong's pupils contracted.

The news of the battle in Tianlan Domain, where Patriarch Lin Feng came out of seclusion and suppressed everything, sweeping through all the immortals, had gradually spread.

Xuanqing Sect was the first to receive the news...

Although Yan Changkong had expected it in his heart, perhaps this time, Patriarch Lin Feng would come back to the sect for a visit.

To reminisce about his homeland.

But he didn't expect him to come so suddenly!

After Yan Changkong regained his senses, he knelt down with a thud and excitedly said,

"The 1,878th sect master of Xuanqing Sect, Yan Changkong, pays respects to Patriarch Lin Feng!"

His voice spread, and the other disciples also snapped out of their shocked state.

They were both excited and moved.

They all knelt down in unison.

Not to mention Xuanqing Sect, in the entire cultivation world, the immortal Great Emperor Lin Feng was revered and worshipped by countless cultivators.

"Disciples pay respects to Patriarch Lin Feng!"

Lin Feng was born in Xuanqing Sect, so it was reasonable for the disciples to pay their respects.

In this world of cultivators, there was a natural sentiment towards sects.

Especially the first sect they joined.

For a cultivator, no matter how strong their ultimate realm and power were, the sect would always be the starting point of their cultivation, with special significance.

The same was true for Lin Feng.

Although he was a transmigrator, when he was in the sect, the sect's master, senior brothers, and senior sisters took extremely good care of him.

In addition to guiding his cultivation, they went through various trials together and taught him the rules of survival in the cultivation world.

Several times, Lin Feng had faced life and death crises, but he had always survived under the protection of the sect.

This is also the reason why Lin Feng has always had a special affection for Xuanqing Sect.

This... is completely different from the cultivation novels he read before crossing over.

There may be power struggles within a sect.

But that is always only a small part. If they really kill each other, such a sect would have long been eliminated by the cruel cultivation world.

It would be impossible to pass down.

Now, although everything has changed, the inheritance still exists.

He survived, became stronger, and indeed became the sect's ancestor.

"That's enough!"

"Everyone, get up!"

Lin Feng looked at Yan Changkong and smiled, "You are the contemporary sect master, there is no need for this. I came back this time just to take a look."

Yan Changkong stood up, his face solemnly said, "Although I am the sect master, I am also a junior. It is only right to pay respects to the ancestor."

The other disciples also stood up, their eyes focused on Lin Feng.

Full of curiosity.

In their eyes, Lin Feng, the ancestor, seemed different from what they had imagined. There was no hint of domineering aura.

He seemed quite approachable.

Yan Changkong said, "Ancestor, you must stay for a few more days this time. I will arrange..."

"No need!"

Lin Feng sighed. He wanted to, but time did not allow it.

He had to seize every second.

Lin Feng paused and said, "You should also know about the things happening in Tianlan Domain."

"This is just the tip of the iceberg of the truth."

"Even the immortal realm we see now may not be real. There is a more powerful force manipulating everything!"

Since it had been brought up now.

He felt that Xuanqing Sect should know more information and make more preparations.

There was no need to protect themselves like before.

A look of shock appeared on Yan Changkong's face. The immortal realm may not be real? Then where is the real one?

And there is a more powerful force manipulating everything, even the immortal realm is just a puppet? How powerful must that force be!

What is their purpose?

He couldn't imagine!

And how did Lin Feng, the ancestor, know all this?

Yan Changkong's mind was agile, and he instantly thought of many possibilities. His breathing became somewhat rapid.

Lin Feng smiled faintly, "No need to be surprised. You should adapt and prepare as soon as possible!"

"No matter what conspiracy it is!"

"In my opinion, it's nothing more than harvesting the common people. The immortal realm harvests the mortal realm, and someone else is harvesting the immortal realm..."

Lin Feng hesitated for a moment and continued,

"To break the situation, it's simple. Be strong enough! Fear no scythe, and they naturally won't be able to harvest you."

"The cultivation techniques I left behind, you should practice them well!"

Yan Changkong's face was serious, and he respectfully said, "Yes, Ancestor!"

A group of people walked towards the mountaintop.

With the personal arrival of the ancestor, there was no need to worship the statue.

Along the way, news of Lin Feng's return to the sect spread, causing a stir in the Xuanqing Sect.

The entire sect was in an uproar.

Many disciples hurriedly rushed over just to witness Lin Feng with their own eyes.

Lin Feng only smiled at this, feeling somewhat proud!

The Great Emperor does not return to his hometown, like a night journey in brocade!

As they continued walking...

Lin Feng suddenly saw a mountain peak ahead, with many banners hanging on the mountainside, quite eye-catching.

Such as:

Inherit the spirit of the Great Emperor and promote the sect!

Today you feel proud of the sect, tomorrow the sect will feel proud of you!

Practice diligently and become an immortal soon!

Our goal is to become immortals and ancestors!

Stay firm and build the sect into a super power in the cultivation world!

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, suddenly feeling a sense of familiarity.

He looked at Yan Changkong in surprise, "Did you come up with this too?"

Yan Changkong slightly bowed and replied, "It wasn't me, it was the sect's elder Chen Xiu. He is a very talented and imaginative cultivator."

"Unfortunately, he is currently injured and in seclusion."

"Otherwise, he would have come to pay respects to the ancestor long ago."

Lin Feng frowned, "Injured?"

Who didn't know that the Xuanqing Sect was under his protection now? Who would dare to harm the sect's elders?

Yan Changkong hesitated for a moment and truthfully said, "In the battle in Tianlan Domain, the sect's Supreme Elder Fang Chen, Fifth Elder Dong Kun, and the Grand Elder all went. Only the Grand Elder returned, severely injured."

Lin Feng fell silent for a moment and nodded.

Since the Grand Elder was currently in seclusion, it wouldn't be appropriate to disturb him. Forcing him out of seclusion would cause great harm.

Next...

Accompanied by Yan Changkong, Lin Feng toured the sect.

There were quite a few changes.

But there were also many places that remained exactly the same as he remembered, unchanged.

"Here will do!"

Lin Feng suddenly stopped, looking at the open space in front of him.

Surrounded by mountains, with beautiful scenery.

Yan Changkong was somewhat puzzled and was about to ask when he saw Lin Feng's body erupt with immortal energy, forming hand seals.

Countless Dao laws converged, colorful and interwoven, creating a dreamlike space.

The space trembled as layers were peeled away.

Gradually, a space constructed by countless Dao laws was hidden within this world.

Everyone was shocked and dumbfounded by this scene!

They couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

Where had they seen such methods before? Right in front of them, a secret realm was opened in less than a quarter of an hour.

Lin Feng thought for a moment, then set up a defensive formation on the periphery, as well as a Spirit Gathering formation!

This is where it finally stopped.

"In the future, let's call this place the Xuanqing Secret Realm!" Lin Feng turned his head and instructed Yan Changkong, "The spiritual energy inside will be hundreds of times stronger than outside, and it contains small spaces created by various great Dao principles."

"They each have their own advantages, such as slower time flow compared to the outside world." Lin Feng continued, "As for how to arrange and utilize them, you can think about it slowly!"

Yan Changkong was extremely excited, almost kneeling down on the spot, and exclaimed, "Yan Changkong, on behalf of the sect, thanks the ancestor for this great fortune!"

The disciples also cheered in unison.

What is accumulation?

This is accumulation!

Now the Xuanqing Sect is not lacking in resources and techniques, what it lacks is this kind of cultivation secret realm.

With this, it can be foreseen that the overall strength of the Xuanqing Sect will skyrocket in a short period of time!

A cultivation secret realm is something that only top-tier powers can possess.

The effectiveness is not necessarily great.

Because at least cultivators above the Body Integration stage have the possibility of creating a secret realm.

Except for the very few that are naturally formed by the world.

And the strength of the secret realm is influenced by the cultivator who opens it, and the difference is often huge.

Some secret realms are just denser in spiritual energy.

How can they be compared to the secret realms opened by Lin Feng?

When Lin Feng saw that it was about time, he took out a storage ring and said, "Inside here, there are methods to open the secret realm and some resources. Use them wisely."

As he spoke, he took out a pill and handed it over.

"As for the Grand Elder, help me deliver this pill to him. It should be able to heal his injuries!"

Yan Changkong took it and said solemnly, "Thank you, Ancestor, for your reward!"

After that, they stayed for a while before Lin Feng bid farewell and left.

This time, he was going to Zhongzhou.

The Jade Pool Sacred Ground!

Another day, when night fell...

In the Jade Pool Sacred Ground, the old man in green who was repairing the grand formation suddenly felt a blur in front of his eyes.

The old man in green was puzzled, "What's going on?"

He felt like something flew by, but he couldn't confirm it. It seemed like an illusion, and the protective formation of the sect was not triggered.

So he let it go.

At the peak of the sacred ground, there was a jade-like lake, and in the center of the lake, lotus flowers bloomed.

Yuan Ruoyu sat on the lotus platform, closing her eyes and meditating.

Under the moonlight.

She was wearing a white dress, with an ethereal temperament, like a fairy walking out of a painting.

Untouched by dust.

Suddenly!

Yuan Ruoyu's mind trembled slightly, as if she felt something, she opened her eyes and turned her head abruptly.

Her beloved stood under the moonlight, with a smile on his face.

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