Resurrection, Fortunately, I Can Wear the Heavens

One morning, the sun had just risen, and Chen Yu's courtyard on Zhaoyue Peak hadn't completely escaped from the shadows.

However, this time point is one of the best times of the day for those who practice the Water Element Kung Fu.

In the middle of the courtyard, Chen Yu breathed in the morning dew air that existed in Zhaoyue Peak slowly into Chen Yu's body.

With the refinement of morning dew qi, the aura in Chen Yu's body became clearer and brighter.

Chen Yu didn't open his eyes until the sun had completely risen and hung high in the east. At this time, Chen Yu looked a little radiant.

After a little tidying up, Chen Yu took out the flying boat and headed towards a mountain peak of Dao Tianzong.

Today, an elder of Dao Tianzong, who also practiced Shuiyuan Dao, was preaching on the podium. This is a rare opportunity for someone like Chen Yu who has just embarked on the Shuiyuan Road.

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When Chen Yu arrived at the podium, there were already a dozen people in the audience, and the elder was already sitting cross-legged on a high place with his eyes slightly closed.

Chen Yu bowed his hands to the old man on the stage and performed a disciple salute.

The old man slightly opened his eyes, glanced at Chen Yu, and nodded to him.

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Chen Yu found a vacant seat near the front and, like everyone else, sat cross-legged on the futon, waiting quietly.

Time passed slowly, and more and more people came here from all over the Dao Tianzong, and gradually surrounded the entire mountain top, so that those who came later could only stand behind.

As the sun rose, the weather that should have been hot and dry did not bring any feeling to Chen Yu and the others.

Not to mention that the old man on the stage is one of the great powers of the Shuiyuan Dao, even Chen Yu and others, most of them practice the Shuiyuan Road, or a path similar to Shuiyuan.

Even if everyone did not use their own cultivation, at this time, the moisture in the entire pulpit became much thicker.

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As the scheduled time came, the old man on the stage opened his eyes, looked around, and started today's sermon without saying any nonsense.

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Every word the old man said seems to be in line with the principles of heaven and earth, and even the phantom of Shuiyuan Avenue looms behind the old man.

There was a feeling that made Chen Yu feel that when he first led the spirit into his body, he had integrated the innate water aura, which meant that the old man had gone a long way on this road.

However, compared to that time, it was more of an illusory perception, and the old man's narration was undoubtedly much more intuitive, which made Chen Yu a lot clearer about the road ahead.

After an overview of the Shuiyuan Dao, the old man began to explain his own practice perception from the spiritual realm to the Tao realm from the basics.

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On the way the old man was preaching, there were still a few rays of light coming towards this mountain peak at high speed.

But when approaching the Taoist platform, although there was no formation around them, and no one could detect any obstruction, they couldn't move forward no matter what.

Knowing that it was the elder on the stage, these people couldn't help beating their chests and feet, feeling annoyed in their hearts, only regretting that they hadn't come earlier and missed a great opportunity for nothing.

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In the outside world, most of the fairylands are just legends. Even if there is a little bit of inheritance from a fairyland, it is enough for most casual cultivators to enjoy half their lives and achieve good achievements in the end.

But in Dao Tianzong, such an existence can give Chen Yu and others these low-level disciples to preach in person, although the number of times is not many.

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Several hours have passed.

After the phantom of Shuiyuan Avenue dissipated slowly, the old man said to the surroundings, "Everyone, please leave on your own."

Chen Yu and others stood up and bowed to the old man.

Nodding to Chen Yu and the others, the figure of the old man dispersed from the spot and disappeared into a faint mist.

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After leaving the podium, Chen Yu did not return to Zhaoyue Peak, but went to another mountain peak in a flying boat.

At the foot of the mountain, Chen Yu waited silently while recalling the preaching process of the elder just now.

After a while, a stream of light came in Chen Yu's direction.

The streamer flew close, and Chen Yu looked up. The streamer was transformed by a flying sword, and above it stood a young man with a somewhat cruel face.

The young man retracted his flying sword and fell from the air. He looked at Chen Yu and asked with some doubts, "Junior Brother Chen Yu?"

Chen Yu nodded.

The young man said with a hint of apology, "I'm sorry, Junior Brother, I was delayed by some other things today."

"Senior brother is serious."

The young man shook his head and said nothing more.

A black pocket appeared in his hand, and he handed it to Chen Yu.

"Here are five hundred seeds of Qinglinghua, junior brother can take a look."

After finishing speaking, although the young man's expression didn't seem to change much, he still felt a bit of heartache.

Qinglinghua has the effect of calming the mind and calming the mind. Not only can it be taken directly, but it is also one of the main ingredients of many elixirs.

However, a Qinglinghua will only produce a few seeds after a normal death. However, after the Qinglinghua dies, all the medicinal power is exhausted, and it is difficult to use it for other purposes.

Therefore, in the internal transactions of Daotianzong disciples, it is generally difficult to buy with Lingyu, and most of them are bartered.

Dao Tianzong's disciple tokens can not only complete the tasks issued by Dao Tianzong, Chen Yu and the others can also issue tasks and conduct transactions~www.wuxiahere.com~ But they are not counted as the disciples of Dao Tianzong's opposite sect During the required semi-annual mission.

Chen Yu just happened to see the announcement of this senior brother selling Qinglinghua seeds. Chen Yu, who had done research beforehand, naturally bought it without hesitation.

In fact, the young man is one of the core disciples of Dao Tianzong, and he also has his own mountain. Like Chen Yu, he also wants to grow something as an extra income.

At that time, he did another core disciple a big favor to exchange these seeds with favors.

Originally, there were a thousand of these seeds, but as for the other five hundred...

Thinking of this, the young man's heart ached even more.

He only considered what his own mountain was suitable for planting, but he didn't consider the impact of his skills on the surrounding environment.

He himself majored in kendo, which was okay before, but because of some opportunities some time ago, the young man's kendo began to lean towards killing.

As his merit has become more and more advanced recently, his mountain peak has been affected by the artistic conception of killing, and now there is no grass growing.

Among them were the five hundred Qingling flowers that he had planted earlier and was about to harvest.

Even so, if it wasn't for his recent shortage of cultivation resources, he wouldn't have sold the remaining seeds so soon.

After Chen Yu took it, he roughly looked at it, took out a thousand pieces of high-grade spiritual jade from his token space, and handed it to the young man.

After the man took it, he took out another 50 coins and handed them to Chen Yu, "These are my compensation for wasting my junior's time."

After finishing speaking, in order to prevent himself from regretting himself, the young man turned into a ray of light and walked away.

Chen Yu silently sighed in his heart that this senior brother is worthy of practicing the way of swordsmanship, and he is indeed vigorous and resolute.

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