Chapter 227 No Way Out

The entire Longhu faction moved overseas, which shocked Zichen.

All of a sudden, I didn’t dare to make mistakes anymore.

His golden age is not a big deal, it is a big deal like "moving the capital", and the place is designated, which will become the foundation of the Dragon and Tiger Sect in the future.

So what if the casual cultivators are dissatisfied? There were three hundred monks clearing the place in front of them, and behind them stood the powerful men of the entire sect.

If he dares to disobey, he will surely attract a big shot at the level of Elder Lichen, who can crush him with just one finger.

"How...how could this happen?"

Zichen Sanren's voice was much lower, his face full of bitterness and unwillingness.

He has occupied this snow-capped mountain cave for a hundred years. With its glacial spiritual veins and the essence of the sun and moon, it is already the best territory a casual cultivator can get.

What's more important is that this was developed together with his former best friend. Now that his best friend has passed away, every bit of his best friend is gathered here, and he can't let go of it emotionally.

"The Dragon Tiger Sect has a place in the cave and heaven, as well as famous mountains and blessed sites in the sea. Why on earth did they move across thousands of miles to this place of suffering?"

The white-haired old man said coldly: "You cultivators really don't care about worldly affairs... You are not aware of the great catastrophe of punishment, the devil's help, the collapse of the Lushan Immortal Sect, and the occupation of the cave by alien races."

Zi Chen Shui Nv Old Ghost and the others looked shocked, "What?" The Lushan Immortal Sect was destroyed?

Especially the old ghost Feng Junyou, who had been isolated from the world for fifty years. After gaining his freedom, he first learned about the collapse of the Taishan Immortal Sect, and then, just over half a year later, he learned about the collapse of the Lushan Immortal Sect.

I can't help but be shocked, what kind of chaos is this?

The white-haired old man continued talking and quickly told them about the great calamity in the spiritual world.

"The ancient fierce god Xingtian has returned, with power that defies the heavens, and slaughters hundreds of thousands of immortals in the cave."

"This is an unprecedented catastrophe in the world of spiritual practice. Countless major sects have lost their blessed places, suffered heavy losses, and moved overseas."

"Waiting for the return of the immortals, redefining the principles of heaven!"

After hearing about the series of accidents and catastrophes that happened in Lushan Cave Heaven, Zichen Shuinu and the others felt frightened.

The water girl and old ghost are in a low state and rely entirely on Zichen for their protection.

But even though Zichen is in the Golden Body stage, he is still a minor player in front of the famous sect. The ancient fierce god was born, leading countless alien races to come back, sweeping the cave sky, and there are also demons to help him.

Even the Immortal Sect was destroyed, and countless sects suffered heavy losses and fled overseas.

Ancient evil gods, alien races, and demons, this wave is like a chaotic dance of demons!

Of course, this catastrophe is far away from them.

They are just casual cultivators and cannot think about that much. From their perspective, the chain reaction alone is enough for them to eat a pot.

Originally, in all overseas continents, the Immortal Sect occupied the upper-class areas, while casual cultivators were scattered and lived in the middle- and lower-class areas.

Because there are so many casual practitioners, it is not easy to practice.

Nowadays, countless major sects are migrating, and it is impossible to compete with the Immortal Sect. They will definitely occupy all the middle and lower-level areas.

The large number of casual cultivators will not even be able to drink soup, and their living space will be severely squeezed.

"Then...then we and other casual cultivators will have no way to survive?"

"Where can we get training resources?"

Zi Chen said anxiously, I originally thought there was only one Dragon and Tiger sect, but now I heard, good guy, dozens or hundreds of sects are going to move overseas.

Even though overseas is vast, blessed places are all concentrated. If you circle thousands of miles and others circle thousands of miles, what's the point of being a casual cultivator?

Isn’t it just the ordinary land that’s left? Are the casual cultivators allowed to hunt wild game in the primitive jungle? Eat wild fruits? Refining countless jungles and forcibly absorbing vitality from the essence of plants and trees?

This is not very useful. Even if it is useful, what about the elixirs needed for the breakthrough? That material was already difficult to come by, and this time it was even harder to come by.

The white-haired old man said leisurely: "I, the outer sect of the Longhu Sect, are willing to recruit disciples and take in loose cultivators overseas."

"If you have nowhere to go, you can follow our Dragon Tiger Sect to fight against the catastrophe and resist the difficulties together!"

Zi Chen twitched the corner of his mouth, and following the big sect, didn't he just want them to mine, breed, and become handyman disciples?

Moreover, under this Xingtian catastrophe, he will be more dangerous than before, and he may directly serve as cannon fodder.

Zichen just didn't want to bend this way, so he wandered overseas and lived in the mountains, enjoying himself.

I didn't expect that I wouldn't be able to stay in this bitter cold place.

"Does the Dragon Tiger Sect still want to force others to make things difficult for them?" Zi Chen said warily.

The white-haired old man smiled lightly and said: "Have the Longhu Sect ever made things difficult for others? The mountain gate is wide open and you can come and go freely. If you don't want to enter this gate, please feel free to do it yourself."

"If you have any difficulties in the future, you can come to our Dragon and Tiger Sect at any time."

Zi Chen smiled bitterly: "That's all, I'll leave now..."

His whole body wilted, and the joy of the breakthrough was gone. With the shocked old water girl, he left on the clouds.

The three people looked confused and drifted to Xungua City hundreds of miles away.

This is a city for cultivating immortals built by the Lushan Immortal Sect on the top of the mountain. It is noble and generous, with dozens of golden-body-stage people in charge, and the city owner is an immortal-stage expert.

They can refine the best elixirs and magic weapons.

There are also countless mines in the mountains, and many monks go deep into them to extract the essence.

Ordinary minerals can be spread to form soldiers, and the spirit puppets can be driven to dig for them.

However, the dense spiritual essence in some places where mineral veins gather must be refined by monks to refine and extract precious materials.

"Zi Chen, you too... Huh? Congratulations on the breakthrough." A large group of casual cultivators hesitated outside Xun Gua City, looking miserable.

Zichen is well-known in the casual cultivator circle, and many acquaintances greet him.

"Have you also lost your cave?" Zi Chen asked.

Everyone sighed because they were forced to lose their habitat due to the relocation of various sects.

"What should I do?"

"Cultivation as an immortal is not easy. It is already difficult, and now there is nowhere to go."

"My Golden Body Pill only has one main ingredient left. It's already hard to find, and now I don't know where to get it."

As he said that, many people looked at Zichen with envy. He had made a breakthrough before this catastrophe, and he had entered the Dao realm and could relax for a long time.

"Zi Chen, let's go back to Shenzhou?" Shen Leling said suddenly.

Before Zi Chen could answer, a group of casual cultivators said in surprise: "Return to the Divine Continent? That is a place of great contention! If the Xingtian catastrophe comes out of the cave, the land in the sea will bear the brunt!"

"I don't even dare to stay with other major sects. When I get back, I will definitely kill you!"

"In my opinion, it's better to go to Antarctica...Although it's desolate there, there's not even a root of grass, but it has thousands of years of ice and is full of vitality..."

"If we switch to water-based exercises, we can continue to practice. At least we can achieve a breakthrough below the Tao realm, so we should be worry-free."

Chen Leling is bitter, will he go to Antarctica again?

The place was vast and desolate, with no hair at all, only ice, snow and frozen soil. She transformed into a pure water person, and she practiced well there, but she couldn't see any green at all. If she could live for hundreds of years through this hard practice, what was the point?

"Ha, you still want to go to Antarctica? Don't think about it, Antarctica is also occupied." A Taoist cultivator, wearing armor, flew over with a large group of people.

"Teacher Izumi!"

Many people saluted him with great courtesy.

Quan Zong is one of the oldest loose cultivators in Yinzhou, and he is a rare long-lived cultivator.

He has always had great prestige, and many people would come to him for advice if they had something they didn't understand during their spiritual practice, so he was called their teacher.

If he were not naturally dissolute and dissolute, he could also recruit a group of disciples and form a small sect.

Zichen cupped his hands and said: "Quan Zong, Antarctic Bozhou has also been occupied?"

Quan Zong stroked his beard and shook his head: "Although the land of Antarctica is bitterly cold, the underground ice is full of vitality. It has long been divided between the two major factions of Wuyi and Jiuhua..."

"Not to mention the Antarctic, even the islands in the vast ocean have been acquired by various sects."

Everyone was shocked: "What? Canghai didn't let it go either?"

Quan Zong said: "You don't know, the seabed is also full of resources, even more so than the land. Guixu is a great proof."

"Under the boundless sea, there is wealth, but it is extremely difficult to obtain it, and the initial investment is huge."

"In the past, the major sects had caves and were unwilling to invest too much in the seabed. But now that the major sects have moved out, their appetites are huge. How can these small blessed places like me and others be able to support the consumption of the major sects?"

"So this time, many sects did not find good places, so they had to go deep into the ocean and were forced to exploit the resources of the sea..."

A large group of casual cultivators all looked miserable.

It's over now, there's really no way to survive.

Without a large hole in the sky, the world of spiritual practice suddenly lost a large source of resources, and resources were immediately in short supply!

All the big sects have to go to increase revenue and reduce expenditure, and they have all taken over overseas... Where will these casual cultivators go?

"Bah! Why don't we force others to do something difficult? In the end, we have no choice!" A casual cultivator said angrily.

Everyone looked at him and knew what this man meant by 'no choice'.

That's them. In the end, they can't survive, and they still have to work for various sects and be driven by others.

The path to immortality is cut off. If you don’t join the sect and work hard, you will have no choice but to wait for death. You won’t be able to practice on your own even if you want to…

Between freedom and the path to immortality, you can only choose one.

"There is still a choice..." Quanzong said suddenly.

Everyone looked at him hurriedly: "Teacher, please give me some advice!"

Quan Zong said harshly: "We, the scattered cultivators, are spread all over the world and have the largest number of people. If we can unite into one sect, we may be able to occupy a continent and dominate!"

"Instead of working for other factions, it's better to work for yourself!"

However, as soon as these words came out, everyone was frightened and in an uproar.

"Teacher Quanzong, you can't do that."

"I really don't like fighting with others. I just want to have fun in the mountains, pursue the great road, and cultivate myself happily."

Those present were all casual cultivators and hermits. If they loved fighting, they would not be hesitant and miserable here.

Quan Zong said solemnly: "I think so too. Who doesn't want to be free and contented? But now the current situation is forcing us to live without going crazy!"

Zichen Sanren said anxiously: "How can we compete with the big sect when we haven't even reached the stage of leaving the dust?"

"Even if we try our best to regain a few blessed lands, it won't be enough."

"Not to mention that there will be countless casualties."

Everyone sighed, and some casual cultivators who were determined to fight for their lives were helpless.

Seeing this, Quan Zong said, "If you feel it's not worth it, just follow the destiny and join the world, fight back to the Divine Continent, and choose those who are destined to assist you! Fight against the heaven-defying catastrophe!"

"Hiss! What?" Everyone was in an uproar.

Quan Zong glanced at the crowd and said: "If you feel the general trend of the way of heaven in your heart, you should know that the destiny bonus is as high as a mountain! Thousands of divine positions have been opened, and those with great merit can live in them."

In an instant, some of them used their fingers to make calculations, some used divination techniques, and some of them were so advanced that they simply closed their eyes and thought about the misfortune.

Sure enough, as long as you think about going to the Divine Continent to promote the general trend, you will immediately have catastrophic luck and know that there are boundless merits and great benefits!

Even more than half a year ago, it was not so intense, but now it has increased thousands of times, making people jealous.

One can imagine what kind of threats the general trend has encountered.

"Under great tribulations, there are also opportunities."

"Today's major sects, including the Immortal Sect, all rose up following Guangwu Dingding and eliminated those who defied heaven. The Immortal Sect's cave jade and acquired gods were also obtained based on merit."

"Anyway, it's a desperate effort. If you participate in the disaster, the benefits will be greater!"

Everyone was silent for a while.

They were all shocked by this catastrophe. Even though they were thousands of miles apart, they all felt trembling when they heard the ferocious power of Xingtian. The alien demonic energy was fierce.

There's no way to hide, so who wants to wade through this muddy water? Haven’t you seen that all the major sects have gone overseas?

But with such a transfer of various sects, they had no way to survive.

In today's current situation, you either have to work for the big faction or you have to fight. But no matter what it is, in the final analysis, people have to die. If enough people die, the problem can be solved.

And if you fight against the righteous path, no matter how many people die, you will only be robbing limited resources and not getting any big benefits.

In this case, it is better to go through the calamity. If you are lucky enough to survive the calamity, that is to become a god and become an immortal. There will be countless benefits, and you can still establish a sect no matter how difficult it is.

"As far as I know, there are countless loose cultivators in other continents who have been forced to move inland to the Divine Continent to face disaster."

"Some of them have already received benefits and their cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds."

"Our hermit island is far away, and it's too late to leave."

Hearing this, many casual cultivators were sad.

Zichen was annoyed: "Fuck my grandmother! The big sect can't avoid it, but it forces us to be robbed."

"This era of great strife is many times more intense than that of Emperor Guangwu. It can be called a millstone of flesh and blood!"

Shen Leling and Feng Junyou were trembling behind him.

The peaceful time is completely gone forever. This world of great strife can be described as a chaotic dance of demons.

Xingtian, foreigners, demons, and immortal sects all forced them to have only three paths, and these three paths were all dead ends.

Do nothing and die.

Joining a sect means you have to sacrifice your life, but when disaster strikes, they will all be cannon fodder, and they will still die.

Entering the calamity is a millstone of flesh and blood, facing the fierce power of alien races, and countless existences that defy the heavens, but the word death is still there.

But in comparison, the third way is still a struggle.

Even if you die, you can still become a god. Even if you are just a minor god, it is still better than being destroyed both physically and mentally.

Is there any choice?

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p.s: Sorry.