Shushan signed in for 3000 years, leaving the land sword fairy

The main hall of Shu Mountain was extremely quiet, only the suzerain Zhao Sihai and Zhao Cheng and his son were there.

"Cheng'er, haven't you found that senior swordsman?"

"No……"

"Father, I have sent people to search all over the past few days, but I didn't find any clues about that senior swordsman."

Looking at his father who was seriously injured and still not recovering, although Zhao Cheng couldn't bear it, he still spoke truthfully.

"Eh……"

"It seems that the senior swordsman doesn't want us to disturb him."

Zhao Sihai sighed in disappointment.

"Although Heitu is dead, it seems that our Shushan crisis has been resolved, but in fact hidden dangers still exist."

"Besides, the world may be about to change drastically in the near future. We in Shushan need to have a strong man who can do it, otherwise we will not be able to deter all the demons and all the clans."

Zhao Sihai's face sank like water, and he said slowly.

"The world has changed?"

"Father, what does this mean?"

"Why have I never heard of it?"

Zhao Cheng was a little surprised, this was the first time he heard the news in his life.

"It's normal that you haven't heard it before."

"This matter is a secret that has been handed down by word of mouth of the past lords of Shushan. Now that you are the quasi-sovereign, it doesn't matter if I reveal it to you in advance."

"Cheng'er, do you know that the aura of heaven and earth in the Great Thousand World is like a cycle of tides."

"tidal?"

The confusion on Zhao Cheng's face became more intense.

"That's right, the tide."

"We immortal cultivators go against the sky, refining and absorbing countless auras from heaven and earth into our bodies, so that our strength can become stronger and our realm can become higher."

"But have you ever thought that the aura of heaven and earth will also dry up and recover?"

"Like the tides in the ocean, the tide ebbs at sunrise and rises at sunset."

Having said that, Zhao Sihai paused, quietly watching Zhao Cheng's reaction.

"Father, I understand."

"The so-called great changes in the world mean the huge changes in the aura of the world?"

Zhao Cheng's qualifications are not bad, and he quickly understood what his father wanted to express.

"That's right, the Great Thousand World will experience a drastic change in the aura of the world every tens of thousands of years."

"Tens of thousands of years ago, the reason why our Shushan swordsmanship was able to disdain the world of cultivating immortals, and even gave birth to sword immortal-level strongmen, was that apart from our own strong inheritance and the emergence of capable people, there was another most important reason, which was the aura of heaven and earth. The upper limit of countless cultivators."

Zhao Sihai's eyes flickered brightly, and his tone was a little excited, and he continued: "And such abundant and prosperous heaven and earth aura may reappear in the past tens or hundreds of years."

"At that time, let alone the out-of-body period, even the immortal cultivators in the distraction period and even the fusion period will spring up like mushrooms."

Hearing this, Zhao Cheng's eyes widened in disbelief, and he murmured, "Father, you're not lying to me, are you?"

"There's no need to lie to you as a father."

"If we in Shushan can seize the opportunity, we may not be able to reproduce the glory of tens of thousands of years ago."

Zhao Sihai took a deep breath, with regret on his face, and said: "Unfortunately, I was seriously injured when I forcibly activated the secret technique in the previous battle with the black slaughter. Exhausted."

"otherwise……"

Speaking of this, Zhao Sihai sighed heavily, then looked at Zhao Cheng again, and said seriously: "Cheng'er, I am already at the end of my battle, but you are the hope of Shushan."

"If you can take advantage of the great changes in the world and lead Shushan to rise again, or aspire to the immortal way, it can be regarded as fulfilling one of my father's wishes."

"Father, is your injury really irreparable?" Zhao Cheng asked softly, heartbroken.

"My injury, I know best."

"Even if you take the rumored fairy medicine, it's hard to get any better."

Zhao Sihai shook his head, and then said with a relieved smile: "But you don't have to worry, you can survive as a father for a while, at least until you really take the position."

"Cheng'er, in the days to come, you must get familiar with the affairs of Shushan Mountain as soon as possible."

"When the time is right, I will hand over the suzerain position to you."

……

In the blink of an eye, five years have passed.

During these five years, Zhao Fan did not take a step away from the Demon Locking Tower. With the help of the system, his cultivation realm has crossed from the initial stage of the Nascent Soul to the middle stage, and broke through to the late stage of the Nascent Soul Stage. , is only one step away.

This kind of improvement speed, looking at the current world of cultivating immortals, is already shocking.

Otherwise, under normal circumstances, it would take at least decades or hundreds of years for ordinary cultivators to break through from the early stage of Nascent Soul to the late stage of Nascent Soul.

Especially in today's world environment, the spiritual energy has not yet begun to recover, so the higher the realm of the immortal cultivator, the more difficult it is to improve.

Moreover, this is a smooth situation, as some people are stuck in the bottleneck period, unable to make an inch of progress throughout their lives, such people abound.

Cultivating immortals is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat.

As the realm rose to the late Yuanying stage, Zhao Fan's practice speed became slower and slower.

Even with the assistance of the golden futon, ten days and a half months of penance can only increase the spiritual power in the body a little.

"Pity."

"It's only half a step away from the completion of the Nascent Soul Stage, but I still can't step into it."

Zhao Fan opened his eyes, his eyes were deep and calm, and his demeanor became more unpretentious than a few years ago.

"It's still a little off."

"It takes time to polish."

Zhao Fan muttered to himself, without any impetuousness, practice is a natural process, as long as one accumulates enough, sooner or later he can break through to the next small realm, now it is only a matter of time.

With the help of the system, Zhao Fan is very confident, as long as he maintains enough diligence, it may take a few years or half a year, and he may be able to break through the shackles and break into it.

So Zhao Fan was not in a hurry, calm and determined.

"Dong dong..."

Just when Zhao Fan had just finished practicing, there was a drumbeat resounding through the sky outside the Demon Locking Tower.

"Shushan Tiangu!"

Zhao Fan raised his eyebrows, recognizing the sound of the drum.

"The heavenly drum is beating, and the new suzerain of Shushan has succeeded."

"It should be that kid Zhao Cheng."

Zhao Fan looked in the direction of the sound of the drum, not feeling any surprise.

He remembered what Zhang Qian mentioned when delivering meals a few days ago.

According to my junior sister Zhang Qian, in the past five years, my cheap suzerain father has retreated to the second line, and his younger brother Zhao Cheng has taken over the affairs of Shushan Mountain one after another, and Zhao Cheng's suzerain succession ceremony is held today.

"What's the fun of being the suzerain?"

"I have to worry about so many things up and down Mount Shu. It's not as good as me, staying quietly in the Demon Locking Tower and becoming stronger through the system."

Zhao Fan shook his head and laughed at himself.

"Do you want to start signing in?"

At this time, in Zhao Fan's mind, as usual, a system notification sounded.

"Sign in."

"Ding, the sign-in is successful, and the golden-armored puppet will be rewarded."

As the system's voice fell, in front of Zhao Fan, a tall and burly golden-armored statue appeared out of thin air.

"Golden Armored Puppet... What is this?"

Zhao Fan was a little surprised. In the past five years, he had obtained elixirs, martial arts, weapons, treasures, natural treasures, etc. through the system check-in, but he had not signed in to obtain such things.

"The golden-armored puppet has the combat power comparable to that of a cultivator in the out-of-body stage."

"After recognizing the Lord with a drop of blood, you can drive it with your mind."

Facing Zhao Fan's confusion, the introduction of the system was concise and straightforward.

"What...comparable to the combat power of the out-of-body stage?"

Zhao Fan smiled, and the golden armored puppet in front of him actually had such powerful combat power.

It is worthy of being a must-have product produced by the system.

With this golden-armored puppet, is it equivalent to having a thug in the out-of-body period?

Moreover, he is a thug who doesn't know pain and is not afraid of death!