When the Great Dao Dies, I Remain; When Spiritual Energy Withers, I Endure

The centennial celebration, the emperor and the people enjoy it together.

The first program is a chivalrous man on the imperial wheel, dancing with a sword, his movements are graceful, like a startled wild goose.

Coupled with the moving piano music, it immediately attracted cheers.

In the center of the imperial wheel.

The man in the imperial robe took his seat. In the past three hundred years, he had a few imperceptible wrinkles at the corner of his eyes.

The imperial wheel is very large, and seats are arranged for civil and military officials and three thousand concubines. The closer you sit to the man in the imperial robe, the more noble your status.

In addition, some officials' families, princes and princesses are also on this imperial wheel.

The man in the imperial robe is not interested and has no interest in the folk program.

"Your Majesty, it is a good idea to use the centennial celebration to gather public opinion." A pair of master and apprentice slowly walked towards the indescribably noble emperor.

The master and apprentice are both women, dressed in silk and satin, with beautiful and charming looks, and a fairy-like aura.

Almost all the people in the imperial wheel were royal relatives, all of whom were well-informed and had great cultivation. They immediately recognized that the master and disciple were cultivators, and their cultivation was not low.

Especially the woman who looked older, wearing a black and white Taoist robe, a white jade hairpin, and holding a whisk in her left hand.

Even if her cultivation was not exposed at all, she gave people a faint sense of oppression.

Roughly estimated, I am afraid that she is at least at the peak of the Refining Void!

A path of cultivation.

Refining Qi, building foundation, golden elixir, Yuanying, transformation of spirit, refining void, fusion, Mahayana, and crossing the tribulation.

Even in the era of the heyday of spiritual energy, the transformation of spirit is a master, and the refining void can open a sect!

And the life span is as long as five thousand years, and the best can multiply it several times!

Compared with the woman in the goose yellow long skirt, her disciple's breath is much weaker, and it is estimated to be around the peak of the transformation of spirit.

But...

Now, it is three hundred years after the spiritual energy has been exhausted!

The master and disciple can still maintain such a cultivation, which shows their high talent and solid foundation.

Even in that brilliant era, he was definitely not an unknown person!

The man in the imperial robe looked at the two people, and he was not angry because of the other party's rude behavior.

He turned his eyes away from the older woman and fell on her disciple, "I guess this is the disciple of Master Mu Qin, right?"

"Si Nian greets His Majesty." Si Nian bowed.

The reason why she met Li Changxiao in Panlong Sect was because her destination was also Lingtian Dynasty.

"What a fairy seedling." The man in the imperial robe nodded repeatedly, and then sighed deeply, "But it's a pity that I was born in the wrong era."

Mu Qin held the whisk in his hand, his face cold, "Your Majesty, is it still useful?"

The man in the imperial robe looked deep, "It's useful, but the use is limited."

"Gathering national destiny and gaining the blessing of public opinion can indeed delay the loss of lifespan a little, but it is unlikely to use these things to practice in this era."

Now the spiritual energy is exhausted.

Even if you don't take action, there will always be a day when your lifespan will be exhausted.

Mu Qin had already embarked on the road of seeking reform. She saw that the immortal sect was destroyed, but the dynasty was still there.

So she had an idea and went deep into the dynasty to observe for nearly a hundred years.

Finally, she concluded that the reason why the dynasty was not destroyed was because of the blessing of public opinion and the help of luck!

Since these two things can extend the life of the dynasty, why can't they provide monks with practice and extend the life of the monks?

So, she found the Lingtian Dynasty in Lingtianzhou and told him her idea. After listening to him, Li Shanhe was very moved, so he held a centenary celebration.

Use the centenary celebration to gather people's hearts and national strength to see if Mu Qin's words are useful.

It turned out that it was really useful, but only a little.

Mu Qin frowned, but it was also a little bit of a clue, "Your Majesty, please complete what you promised me before as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, after the centenary celebration, I will select nearly a hundred cities, build golden temples for you and your master and apprentice, write story picture books, and receive incense offerings from all over the place." Li Shanhe said.

Incense in the world can be regarded as a kind of public opinion. Even if public opinion cannot be used for cultivation, it can delay the decline of lifespan, which has been fulfilled.

Mu Qin nodded, expressing satisfaction, "In this case, I will not disturb His Majesty from enjoying the people."

Li Shanhe nodded and added randomly, "By the way, if the immortal master finds something in the way of longevity, you must tell me."

His eyes were deep and majestic.

Mu Qin nodded and left with his disciple Si Nian.

The master and disciple had no interest in the centennial celebration, so they asked for a small boat, crossed the Lingtian River, and came to the river bank.

With their cultivation, they can naturally fly, but flying requires spiritual energy, which they are reluctant to do.

"Disciple, how is the Panlong Sect?" Mu Qin asked.

"As expected by the master, it is still destroyed." Si Nian replied.

Immediately, Si Nian seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help asking, "Master, can we really rely on gathering public opinion and incense to practice?"

Mu Qin shook her head, "I don't know. After the golden body is set up and the incense is condensed, we can further study the way of incense."

Speaking of this, she raised her head slightly and looked at the sky, "I hope it can be done."

Just then.

"Boom..."

The imperial wheel that the two had just left suddenly heard a loud noise!

The two looked back.

The flames shot up to the sky.

"Let's go, don't meddle in other people's business." Mu Qin said coldly. Now the spiritual energy in her body is directly linked to her life span, and she will not easily use even a little bit.

Si Nian stared blankly at the direction of the imperial wheel.

She saw dozens of cultivators flying in the air and killing the tall imperial wheel.

...

On the imperial wheel.

Li Shanhe, who was wearing a royal robe, would never have wronged himself and hurriedly held a centenary celebration if it was not for gathering public opinion.

The imperial wheel passed most of Lingtian River.

Finally, it was Longyue's turn to play "Qushui Lanting". She closed her eyes and began to play in front of everyone.

At this moment.

More than ten figures suddenly appeared on both sides of the river. They flew in the air, not caring about the consumption of spiritual energy in their bodies. They flew to the imperial wheel at the fastest speed and fought with the soldiers and generals on it.

"Old emperor, give me your life!"

At the same time, a roar came from the bottom of Lingtian River.

"Bang!"

Then, water splashed everywhere, and a figure rushed out from the bottom of the river and punched the imperial wheel with a fierce punch!

In an instant, the imperial wheel was broken into pieces.