The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 860 - 378: Group Photo, Wan Dao Martial God Realm_2

Chapter 860: Chapter 378: Group Photo, Wan Dao Martial God Realm_2

"Those who dared to rebel against Dongjun have already been buried by us in the Black Sea!"

"We are the direct descendants who followed Dongjun first!"

"The Black Sea is filled with skeletons everywhere!" The amiable face of the Ancestor now bore a fierce expression.

"I..." Mu Yan felt fear.

He always felt that the Ancestor he knew had become extremely unfamiliar.

"Are you afraid? As long as you become one of us, you won’t be afraid.

You also contributed to this salvation, Dongjun will remember your merits."

...

Night fell.

Qi Yuan lay on the grass, gazing aimlessly at the sky.

"At this rate, how long will it take to comprehend Wan Dao?"

Qi Yuan still preferred games where he could slay monsters.

Just push through directly.

These kinds of comprehension games took too much time.

And they were particularly tedious.

Qi Yuan, still a young man, was naturally a bit impatient.

Just then, the robot Lingyi appeared.

"Master, I’ve brought the blank marriage certificates, there are two of them."

The robot Lingyi handed the blank marriage certificates to Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan held the marriage certificates, a look of joy appearing on his face.

"Not bad, if I can’t move the civil affairs bureau, taking a marriage certificate isn’t too much, right?

Even if it gets destroyed, I can just replicate it."

These two marriage certificates, being recorded in the network, hmm, useful.

When the time comes, just hand it to Jin Li, and also to the beautiful master. Perfect.

Qi Yuan put away the marriage certificates, his eyes caught a glimpse of red.

"Why do you also have a marriage certificate in your hand, are you also getting married?" Qi Yuan asked.

Lingyi waved its hand, and a row of marriage certificates appeared.

Upon opening these certificates, each had a photo of Qi Yuan attached.

"Master might get married again in the future, so I had the civil affairs bureau make some extras to keep, which would be convenient whenever the master needs them," Lingyi said considerately.

"You... are very thorough, not bad for a smart robot I’ve taught, much better than those artificial idiots," Qi Yuan complimented, a robot is indeed considerate and thoughtful.

After all, he had such strong charm.

But then, thinking of something, he said, "Lingyi, you better not smuggle my marriage certificates!

I’m after all the champion of the martial arts tournament and have many fans.

Among those fans, there are quite a few ’dream girls’ and both ’0s’ and ’1s’. If they get their hands on my marriage certificates, I would be in big trouble."

Lingyi, holding onto the marriage certificates, said, "As long as I’m here, the certificates will be safe. If I’m gone, they’re gone."

"Don’t talk about such unlucky things," Qi Yuan said, "Indeed, as one ages, one tends to become more superstitious."

Meow meow meow!

Xie Xinsu meowed from the side.

You’ve even devoured the sun and still talk about superstition!

Is that interesting!

"No more nonsense, I’m in a rush to comprehend Wan Dao!"

Qi Yuan said, and then looked at the ant hole in the ground, contemplative.

He watched intently, deep in thought.

Xie Xinsu stood by, full of disdain.

Who comprehends the Great Dao like this?

"I understand now, this ant hole has been poured over with molten iron," Qi Yuan seemed to have reached an enlightenment.

Xie Xinsu was speechless upon hearing this.

So much contemplation, just for this.

Meow meow meow!

It really wanted to meow, to mock its silly master.

At that moment, a mechanical arm reached for its neck.

"Outdated Internet celebrity, come over here, it’s time to shoot a video." Lingyi held Xie Xinsu with a look of disdain, "Sigh, you’re all dead fans now, hardly getting any likes in a day."

Lingyi was speaking the truth.

At first, Xie Xinsu had many fans.

After all, a cat that could dance and cook was very popular in the modern city.

But later, when cultivators appeared, so did spiritual beasts.

Were those spiritual beasts that could speak human language and perform aerial spells not more captivating than Xie Xinsu?

What’s most important is, time is merciless.

The fans that followed Xie Xinsu, if they weren’t fake dead fans, then they were real dead fans.

Most of them had died of old age.

With no new fans, and all the old ones dead fans, some even became zombie fans.

Nowadays, the money Lingyi made from videos wasn’t even enough to buy cat food for Xie Xinsu.

As Qi Yuan pondered, Xie Xinsu worked as an actor, Lingyi as a videographer, and time flowed gently.

"Master, the three of us haven’t taken a photo together, how about we take a group photo?" Just then, Lingyi, watching Qi Yuan look at the tree hole, softly suggested.

"Oh, a photo together? No problem," Qi Yuan said, pinching a leaf and using it to block the tree hole.

He walked toward Lingyi.

At this moment, Lingyi hurriedly positioned the camera she had found from who knows where and rushed about.

Obviously, this time she didn’t plan to take a selfie.

Soon, on the grassy lawn under the deep night sky, Qi Yuan, clad in a Blood Robe and with a gentle smile on his face, while Lingyi held Xie Xinsu in her arms, also revealing a smile.

Her program was preparing to control the camera’s flash.

After all, the night was somewhat pitch-black.

But just then, suddenly, a gentle and cool moonlight descended from the heavens, shining down upon Qi Yuan.

The moonlight was bright and clear, the Milky Way stretched across the sky, silence surrounded them, with only the sound inside the camera.

Click.

A photograph was taken, capturing the scene.

Qi Yuan looked up, curiosity shining in his eyes.

"This moonlight came in a hurry and left just as quickly," he noted.

Just moments before, a ray of moonlight had swiftly arrived, fallen upon Qi Yuan, and then abruptly stopped, as if it came solely to illuminate Qi Yuan.

Now, the photo developed, and the moonlight disappeared without a trace.

Lingyi, too, looked up at the sky, curiosity gleaming in her eyes, "Perhaps the moon has also fallen for Master, introducing its own path to you."

Qi Yuan chuckled, "If I were such a lady-killer, wouldn’t Wan Dao open its mouth and introduce itself? I’d like to see who has caught my eye."

Joy danced in Lingyi’s eyes, "Master, Wan Dao... is about to ’open its mouth’."

"Oh?" Qi Yuan glanced at Lingyi with anticipation, "Are you saying that..."

"Correct, Master’s thoughts are spot on. Wan Dao has already turned into data, hidden within the ruins.

During this time, I have been absorbing and organizing Wan Dao.

Now, I can finally hand over all of it to Master."

"Not bad at all, well done to my smart and clever AI companion," Qi Yuan could not help praising.

At the same time, a contemplative look emerged on his face.

However, after a thought or two, he stopped thinking further.

Thinking too much would make his head grow big.

"Wan Dao, why?" Qi Yuan asked.

At that moment, Lingyi reached out her hand.

Qi Yuan too extended his hand, interlocking their palms and fingers.

"Wan Dao... is 0 and 1," Lingyi answered.

Suddenly, a flood of information poured into Qi Yuan’s mind.

He saw, as if in the Mountain and Sea Scrolls, Luo Bufan, the foremost Martial Arts master, kneeling down, a relieved smile on his face.

He saw, on a lonely boat, the Flower Demon girl with a cold expression, laughing manically.

He also seemed to see, a man surrounded by a multitude of demons within a lone city, eating human flesh buns, defending a city. After vanquishing all the demons, he slashed his own flesh before a grave...

...

Countless scenes from within the Mountain and Sea Scrolls.

Human hearts, flames, schemes, obsessions...

Endless paths, like the mountains and seas, surged into him.

"The Path for humans is Humanity!"

"The Path for spirits is Spirituality!"

"The Path for orbits is Order!"

"The Heavenly Dao is beyond the heavens!"

Numerous Great Daos, chaotic, unordered.

These Great Daos seemed false, yet also seemed real.

In that moment, Qi Yuan fully understood.

This Wan Dao was what Dongjun had prepared for his "Dao Companion."

Or rather, it was his safeguard.

By accepting Wan Dao, one would truly be caught up in worldly affairs, realizing they were Dongjun’s "Dao Companion."

At this point, Qi Yuan’s mind was filled with many memories.

Those memories were like the scenes described in murals.

The fragments within the Mountain and Sea Scrolls, constantly flooding Qi Yuan’s brain, seemed to be telling him he was Dongjun’s Dao Companion.

"How interesting, such a long nose, and you’re telling me it’s real," Qi Yuan mused.

"Dongjun, you’re too desperate, I’m certainly not your Dao Companion!"

Endless scenes swept over him, as Qi Yuan stood still, his blood-red robe fluttering.

"The numerous paths are vast, I will cut them down myself!"

"My path is... Forgetfulness!"

"My path, Kill!"

With one strike, heaven and earth trembled, all the fragments turning to ashes at that moment.

On this day, Wan Dao ’opened its mouth’ to introduce itself, and Qi Yuan stepped into the Realm of Ten Thousand Paths Martial Gods amidst the ordinary.

Not far away, Lingyi looked at Qi Yuan, her smile radiant, "Congratulations Master, on stepping into the Realm of Ten Thousand Paths Martial Gods. The game... is about to be cleared."

Qi Yuan looked at Lingyi, his gaze calm, "I need to meet Dongjun. I’m not sure... if I will return.

If my car is parked in some parking lot, pay the parking fee for me, and if my phone number is still active on a payment plan, go cancel it for me. Otherwise, how much money would I owe if I never come back?"

"Master... you don’t have a car."

"...Feels a bit uncomfortable, seems like in this world, there won’t be a Security Emperor waiting for me amidst the hustle and bustle."