No way out

The entire Longhu sect moved overseas, which shocked Zichen.

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

His golden age was nothing, it was a big deal like "moving the capital", and the place was designated, which would become the foundation of the Dragon and Tiger Sect in the future.

What can the casual cultivators do if they are not convinced? There are three hundred cultivators clearing the place in front of them, and behind them are the powerful men of the entire sect.

If he dares to disobey, he will surely attract a big shot like 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 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 opened up by him and 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...the great catastrophe of punishment, the devil's help, the collapse of the Lushan Immortal Sect, and the occupation of the cave by aliens. Are you unaware of these major events?"

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 of the collapse of the Taishan Immortal Sect, and only half a year later, he learned of 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 catastrophe 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 to redefine the principles of heaven!"

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

The water girl and the old ghost are of low status and rely 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 and sweep 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, demons, this wave is like a chaotic dance of demons!

Of course, this catastrophe was very 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 scattered 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-class areas.

The large number of casual cultivators will no longer even have soup to drink, 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 spiritual resources?"

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

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

Isn't there only the mundane land left? Are the casual cultivators allowed to hunt game in the primitive jungle? Eat wild fruits? Refining countless jungles and forcibly absorbing vitality from the essence of vegetation?

This is not very useful. Even if it does work, what about the elixirs needed for a breakthrough? Those materials are already difficult to assemble, and this time they are 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, following the big sect, doesn't it mean that they 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 and 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 right 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 of them looked confused and wandered 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 bodies in charge, and the city owner is an immortal master.

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 scattered 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 and refined by monks to extract precious materials.

"Zi Chen, you too...eh? 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 was sighing 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."

"I still have the main ingredient of the Golden Body Pill, which is hard to find. 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 Shenzhou? That is the place where there will be a big fight! If the Xingtian catastrophe comes out of the cave, the land in the sea will bear the brunt!"

"Even the major sects don't dare to stay. When I get back, I will be killed!"

"In my opinion, it's better to go to Antarctica...Although it is desolate there, there is 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."

Shen Leling is bitter, will she go to Antarctica again?

The place was vast and desolate, with no hair at all, only ice, snow and frozen soil. Her water incarnation practiced well there, but she couldn't see any green. She could live for hundreds of years through such hard training, so what's the point?

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"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 didn't understand something on their way to practice, so they called him "teacher".

If he was not naturally 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 and said: "Although the Antarctic Bozhou land is bitterly cold, the underground ice is full of vitality. It has long been carved up by the two major sects 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 may not know that 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 such as mine and others support the consumption of the major sects?"

"So this time, many sects did not find good places, so they had no choice but to go deep into the ocean and were forced to exploit the resources of the vast 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!

The big sects all 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.
To be continued...