181: Flying Immortal Technique? !

Xuanzang put away the statue of Fahai.

He solemnly performed a Buddhist salutation towards Lu Yuchen, Xiao Huohuo, and the others, then turned and strode away.

His worn monk's robe flapped in the wind, his back appearing aloof and resolute.

One person, one Zen staff, one monk's robe.

He was going to walk his own path, a supreme Dao to restore the orthodox Buddhist Sect.

Watching his retreating figure, Xiao Huohuo couldn't help but smack his lips.

"This little monk is quite an interesting person."

Lu Yuchen didn't speak, only turned his gaze to his several Disciples, who were equally worrying.

"What about you all? What are your plans next?"

"Master." Xiao Huohuo was the first to step forward, flames burning in his eyes, "Disciple wants to officially reorganize this Burning Heaven into the 'Burning Heaven Palace'!

Since we are Disciples of the Tai Xuan Immortal Sect, we should naturally expand the territory for our Sect!"

His words were resounding.

The people of Burning Heaven beside him were all flushed with excitement upon hearing this.

They had been worried that their god-like Great Leader would leave, but they never expected that he actually intended to make Burning Heaven flourish!

"Good." Lu Yuchen nodded, noncommittal.

Then he turned his gaze to Ling Ke'er and Nanny.

Ling Ke'er took a step forward, a hint of yearning flickering in her clear Phoenix eyes.

"Revered Master, Disciple wants to... travel around this Tianwu Continent and see the world."

"A towering tree cannot grow in a greenhouse. Disciple wants to use her sword to measure the vastness of this world."

Nanny, without even thinking, directly threw herself into Lu Yuchen's arms, rubbing her small head and saying in a milky voice, "Nanny isn't going anywhere, Nanny wants to follow Master!"

The little girl's logic was very simple.

The world is vast, but where is it as fun as being with Master? Where is there as much good food as with Master?

Lu Yuchen looked at these several Disciples, each with distinct personalities yet equally outstanding, and a gratified smile appeared on his face.

The Dao is walked by oneself.

They had all found their own direction.

...

Half a month later.

The matter of Little Thunderclap Temple had long come to an end.

The entire Western Region's landscape underwent earth-shattering changes.

Without three Martial Saint Old Ancestors simultaneously in charge, the behemoth that was Little Thunderclap Temple collapsed with a crash.

Countless Sects and aristocratic families that had been oppressed by it for hundreds of years rose up, wanting to completely divide this former Buddhist Holy Land.

The Western Region was in chaos.

But it also... came alive.

Burning Heaven Palace, formerly the Burning Heaven headquarters.

Xiao Huohuo sat on the main seat in a black and red brocade robe, exuding the demeanor of a Sect Master.

He officially appointed A'cao, who had always been diligent and kept Burning Heaven in perfect order, as the Vice Palace Master of Burning Heaven Palace.

Below the main hall, Yang Yi, leading the always silent maid Su Yue, cupped his hands to Xiao Huohuo in farewell.

"Brother Xiao, with matters here concluded, I should take Su Yue and return to True One Holy Land."

"Brother Yang, take care on your journey." Xiao Huohuo nodded, and then, as if remembering something, he glanced at the bowed Su Yue.

"Brother Yang, wait."

"Let's talk in private."

When only Xiao Huohuo and Yang Yi were in the room.

Xiao Huohuo said to Yang Yi, "Brother Yang, forgive my bluntness, but I always feel that this Miss Su Yue beside you... is not simple. You should be more careful."

Yang Yi was first stunned upon hearing this, then laughed heartily, replying, "Brother Xiao, you worry too much. Su Yue is just an ordinary woman with a pitiful background."

After speaking, he no longer hesitated and left the door, leading Su Yue away.

Xiao Huohuo looked at his indifferent retreating figure, his brows slightly furrowed, and finally, he shook his head helplessly.

Alas, I've said all I can say.

I hope I was just overthinking it.

...

After seeing Yang Yi off, Xiao Huohuo immediately announced the official establishment of Burning Heaven Palace!

He even publicly declared in front of everyone that he was a Personal Disciple of the "Tai Xuan Immortal Sect"!

This establishment of a Sect was to make a name for his own Sect!

In an instant, the name of Tai Xuan Immortal Sect once again resounded throughout the entire Western Region and even the Tianwu Continent.

At the same time.

Ling Ke'er, who was still traveling in the Western Region, also made quite a name for herself.

Dressed in blue, with a green sword, she challenged various experts and never suffered a single defeat.

The name "Female Sword Immortal" spread like wildfire.

Everywhere she went, she would also make her identity as the "Third Disciple of Tai Xuan Immortal Sect" public.

Meanwhile.

Lin Fan, who had long since returned to Burning Heaven, quietly left the Burning Heaven headquarters at this moment.

He didn't tell anyone.

He followed them.

He followed Yang Yi and Su Yue, who had already gone far away.

For some reason, he always felt that there was a dangerous aura hidden within the seemingly fragile Su Yue that even made him feel a sense of trepidation.

He was not at ease.

He wanted to see if there was really something wrong with Su Yue.

...

Eastern Region, Yu Yuan Continent, Tai Xuan Dynasty.

Inside the Imperial Study.

Ying Ziliang, who was originally Qin Jiu, dressed in a profound black dragon robe, gently put down the vermilion brush in his hand.

He looked at the huge map before him, his eyes, which always carried a hint of composure, now burned with the flames of ambition!

"Issue my decree!"

His voice was cold and filled with unquestionable authority.

"Effective immediately, my Tai Xuan Dynasty officially declares war on the neighboring Cang Gao Continent!"

"I want the words 'Tai Xuan' to resound throughout the entire Eastern Region!"

...

In stark contrast to the turbulent changes in the outside world.

In an unknown place of beautiful mountains and clear waters.

Lu Yuchen was leisurely traveling and sightseeing with his most beloved second Disciple, Lu Nuannuan.

"Master, look how silly that bird is, it flew right into a tree!"

"Master, this fruit is so sweet, you try some too!"

Nanny was like a little bird just out of its cage, chattering non-stop.

Lu Yuchen, meanwhile, was lying on a smooth large stone, with his legs crossed, a foxtail grass in his mouth, looking utterly content.

While enjoying this rare leisurely time, he occasionally gave Nanny some pointers on her cultivation.

"Nanny, your Devouring Heaven Magic Skill, though powerful, is ultimately inferior, only knowing how to devour but not how to create."

"And your Myriad Transformations Saint Art, you've only just scratched the surface, only able to resolve some crude attacks."

"Come, today, I, your Master, will help you properly perfect these two Divine Abilities."

He subtly imparted the complete versions of his Cultivation Techniques, which had long been returned and perfected by the System through countless versions, to Nanny in the form of "guidance."

After doing all this, he took out the wu cheng stone from his embrace, which had already been polished to a shine by his Disciples, and threw it over.

"Here, take it and play."

"Oh, right, I, your Master, recently recalled an interesting ancient anecdote."

He looked at Nanny, who was holding the stone with a curious expression, and a mysterious curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Do you know that in ancient times, the Empress who created the Devouring Heaven Magic Skill, besides this main Cultivation Technique, also had a trump card secret art?"

"That art was named... 'Flying Immortal Art'."

"With one art, one can transform into a battle immortal, with soaring combat power, invincible through all ages!"

Nanny's big, bright eyes instantly lit up upon hearing this.