Donghua Mountain is known as the Poor Ghost Sect, the money-seeking sect, and the shameless sect. It is the only one among the major righteous sects that cannot attract talented players.

As for those casual cultivators who practice in the Nine-story Cave of Donghua Mountain, just kidding, they all have to pay. If you don’t pay, you still want to use Donghua Mountain to practice, you think you are a member of the Da’e sect!

However, this situation has changed a lot recently.

First, many practitioners from the older generation came using various excuses to give gifts and introduce younger generations.

Those casual cultivators practicing in the Great Cave Heaven were all crying and asking for more money.

But this time, the Donghua Mountain lineage showed an unprecedented strength, driving people away one by one without mercy; of course, there were also many who accepted others' benefits and then turned their backs and refused to recognize them.

This kind of thing is done so often that even if the casual cultivators want to stay here, they can only curse and leave.

Not everyone knows that Bai Lingzi is going to open a dojo, but the most intuitive manifestation is that the spiritual energy within a thousand-mile radius of Donghua Mountain is getting higher and higher day by day. On some spiritual peaks, the spiritual energy is even exaggerated to increase by a hundred times.

You must know that Donghua itself is a rare blessed place in the world. Otherwise, it would be difficult to collect rent and receive a lot of pain. What is the concept of a hundred-fold increase? I am afraid that the fairyland of the ancient immortals is nothing more than this.

In the impression of the older generation of monks, the only thing that can be compared with this situation is the grand scene when the Da'e sect established its sect and used great magic power to smelt the five palaces.

Nowadays, the disciples of Donghua Mountain always hold their heads up when they go out, and there are three words in their steps, there is no shortage of money!

"The womb of heaven and earth begins to condense."

Lian Mozi clasped his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky. The green light in his eyes seemed to penetrate heaven and earth. This was a sign that he had reached the highest level of cultivation in the "Donghua Sutra".

The Taoist Temple is also known as the 'Little Heaven'. As long as you are in it, you are not afraid of gods descending to the earth. Its symbol is the 'Womb Mother of Heaven and Earth', which is a 'Dojo Cocoon' condensed by various complex and mysterious changes in skills.

The thicker it is, the higher the possibility of opening up a dojo.

So absorbing the spiritual energy generated at this time is equivalent to digging out the roots of Donghua Mountain. It's good if I don't fight you desperately.

Didn’t you see that no one from the major sects came?

Lian Mozi knew that many orthodox masters were watching this scene silently.

If the dojo is successfully opened, they will naturally show up to watch the ceremony.

If it fails, they will naturally go back to their respective homes and pretend that nothing happened.

And all the pressure is actually on my senior brother, who is sitting in the leader's seat with a calm face, coordinating the overall situation, and possessing wisdom.

In fact, sitting below him, I could clearly see that the other person's calves were trembling.

More importantly, the Donghua Sect is actually very short of resources, and at least 10% of the resources to open a dojo have not been collected.

According to the agreement, this 10% of the resources will fall on the new deputy leader.

However, the deputy leader has not returned yet.

Lian Mozi discovered that his senior brother had become more and more resentful towards his wife in recent days and would not stop complaining about it dozens of times a day. He was so annoyed that he came out to seek refuge.

"Um?"

Demon Lianzi's face suddenly darkened, and he transformed into a ray of green light and flew to a mountain not far away. There was an aura hidden on this hilltop. At this time, he still dared to practice secretly inside Donghua Mountain. Was it at a disadvantage to his Demon Refining Divine Sword?

Flying to the top of the mountain, Lian Mozi directly showed his soul and turned into the phantom of a Taoist priest as high as the mountain. With a handful of his hands, tens of thousands of green wood divine thunder plowed down. For a moment, the lightning flashed, and the green energy spread across the sky, almost like a stick of incense.

Just stopped.

This is the attack method that the ancient Qi Masters are best at. They call it saturation casting.

He, a junior, is still a little behind. When the ancient Qi Refiners went about their killings, they first performed sacrifices to the sky and bombed the target from a very long distance for a year and a half.

Although sometimes due to the distance being too far, small mistakes were made, for example, the wrong person was bombed.

This is how the ancient Qi Refiners gained their notoriety as ‘moving natural disasters’.

Lian Mozi landed on the blasted hilltop and found the source of the aura. It was a huge moa bird with white bones and wings, and a head like a giant snake. The whole body was burnt black by the explosion, but it seemed that it was just knocked out by the explosion.

There is still breath.

‘Is it an ancient relic?’

Lian Mozi's heart sank, he sighed, and secretly said that he was indeed here.

Opening a dojo is an act against heaven. Naturally, various disasters will befall us, especially the resulting visions of heaven and earth, which will also attract some evil creatures from the world.

This moa should be just a descendant of that vicious creature. If nothing else, there should be many such descendants.

'You must quickly send disciples to patrol the surrounding area to prevent changes! You must also inform the head brother, and the two brothers will work together to deduce the changes in the calamity.'

Thinking of this, Lian Mozi couldn't help but want to go back to the mountain. Suddenly, the sky turned black. This blackness was not covered by evil spirit, but the sky light directly changed its color. Generally, this kind of situation is caused by the artificial disturbance of the heaven and earth.

, this rarely happened after Jedi Tiantong.

The darkness shrouded him like a substance. In this case, the escape technique was useless.

'There is such a thing in the world!'

Lian Mozi looked at the huge figure walking out of the darkness, and his eyes twitched.

He recognized the other party, the ancestor of the Qi Refiner of the Donghua Mountain lineage who followed the Emperor of Heaven, Jedi Tiantong - the other party was the target of being eliminated!

The next day, the second person from Donghua Mountain, Lian Mozi, returned seriously injured, casting a shadow over the opening of the dojo.

…

"Is this the Middle Earth? Male Master, eldest sister, I heard that there are a lot of fun things to do in the Middle Earth. How about we take a break? What do you two think?" Yang Yuzhen, a bold-minded young man, said cautiously.

The other girls, even the older female disciples who didn't like to play very much, nodded repeatedly. Without it, the journey would have been too painful.

Although according to Junior Sister Xu, no, Sister Yin, this amount of training was less than one-tenth of what she had done back then, when she was only seven years old.

I thought that when the eldest sister went to Da'e to practice Taoism, it would be dawn and no one would be able to control them anymore.

It turned out that it was already dawn, but it turned out to be so damn bright that it almost blinded people's eyes.

Because Ling Liusi had a deep love for sisters and knew how to care for them, in the end, she became a junior sister. All the sisters called me queen!

Qi Long, or Xin Hanmei behind Qi Long, is happy to see the results.

These little girls didn't know what an opportunity they had stumbled into.

Qi Long looked at Chang'an City not far away. The dragon veins in Chang'an City had been so weak that he could hardly sense it.

Has the calamity deduced at the beginning finally come?

Qi Lung pondered for a moment and shook his head, "No, let's go directly to Donghua Mountain."

The calamity deduced back then was a bit like a dynasty change, but it was not a death calamity.

As long as the Emperor of the Li family retreats to Guanzhong according to his own ideas, he can maintain peace; if he does it on his own, that is his own business, and he is not a good person.
Chapter completed!