The seventh floor of the Multi-Sea Mountains, the headquarters of the Lingdao Alliance.

On this day, a young figure of a monk in blue-shirted golden elixir and a handsome middle-aged scholar were chatting side by side, flying to the alliance headquarters with his sword and landing outside the gate.

It was Su Chen and Lu Fangguo who made an appointment to attend this Taoist discussion meeting together.

Outside the Alliance headquarters, there are already some high-level beast riding cars parked outside. It seems that many Jindan monks have arrived in advance.

"Two sirs, this year's Dao Conference is held in the Daowen Hall. Please come here."

Immediately, there was a beautiful young lady attendant in the Foundation Establishment Period and greeted him respectfully.

"But Alliance Leader Mei presided over this meeting?!"

Lu Fangguo asked lightly.

"That's right, League Leader Mei is out of seclusion these past few months and personally presided over this Taoist discussion meeting."

The maid respectfully led the two of them to the meeting hall of the Taoist Association.

This is a giant ancient palace covered with large green rocks, which are old and full of ancient and distant atmosphere. For countless years, generations of Jindan monks have sat here to discuss the Tao, talk about the past and the present, and argue the great way.

In the Inquiry Hall, there are tall stone steps on all sides, and you can sit on the ground at will.

It was not too big. Originally, only dozens of seats were designed, but later there were not enough seats, so it was simply removed. The monks sat on the ground and squeezed them to accommodate hundreds of people.

Only the Jindan monks are qualified to participate in the debate and listen on the spot. Many other foundation-building monks cannot listen. They can only learn about the process through the oral narration of the Jindan monks afterwards.

At this time, dozens of Jindan cultivators were sitting in groups of three or three, whispering something. The Taoist Conference has not yet begun, but they are already privately debating the title of the Taoist Conference "Thousand Years of Disaster".

Su Chen only knew two or three golden elixir monks in the Lingdao Alliance, and almost didn't know other golden elixir monks.

However, Lu Fangguo has a wide range of people, and there are Jindan monks who greet each other wherever they go. Lu Fangguo recommended Su Chen and the Jindan monks one by one, and he met many people.

Half an hour later, Su Chen, Lu Fangguo and others randomly found a stone staircase to sit down, preparing to listen to the Taoist discussion meeting.

"Brother Lu, what's going on with this 'thousand-year catastrophe'? I have never heard of a thousand-year catastrophe in Middle Earth before."

Su Chen asked in surprise.

"How can I say this! I am not very good at this argument about the Taoist Association, so it is difficult to explain it clearly."

Lu Fangguo thought for a while and then smiled awkwardly: "To put it simply, the thunder tribulation of the Golden Elixir Stage is the thunder tribulation of the heavenly way. Everyone, you and I, the Golden Elixir monk, must pass the tribulation to complete the breakthrough of the Golden Elixir realm.

And this 'thousand-year catastrophe' is a great catastrophe for the entire immortal cultivation world, and a catastrophe for the entire world, not a specific person. For some reasons, there is no 'thousand-year catastrophe' in the Middle Earth's Immortal Cultivation World, and only the East China Sea Immortal Cultivation World has this catastrophe. So you used to practice in Middle Earth, and you wouldn't hear a thousand-year catastrophe say."

"Oh, there's something like this!?"

Su Chen was even more surprised.

The thousand-year disaster is a great disaster that fights against the entire world of immortal cultivation, which is easy to understand.

But there is no immortal cultivation world in the Middle Earth, but only in the East China Sea, which is puzzling. Is it still a place to choose a great disaster? Is it that I favor Middle Earth and slouch in the East China Sea?

You should know the Golden Pill Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, but no matter what kind of human spirit demons and ghosts you are, you are tall, short, fat and thin, and the falling Heavenly Thunder Tribulation are exactly the same, no difference.

Lu Fangguo smiled bitterly, "I have a simple Taoist practice, and I can't explain the origins and ends of the thousand-year disaster in a few words. However, it was soon the Taoist Theory Society, and there were many Taoist masters present. You can easily understand it just by listening. Those Taoist Theory Society are all real strong people, and their understanding of the Tao is far better than ordinary golden elixirs."

Su Chen nodded slightly, and was not anxious, waiting patiently.

Another half an hour passed.

As many as hundreds of golden elixir monks gathered in the Inquiry Hall, they all sat at will, and there were no specific seats.

At the Taoist Conference, regardless of cultivation level or identity.

However, the Jindan monks subconsciously took the initiative to reach their own areas.

The north is the supreme, and the ones sitting are all the great island masters with noble status in the Lingdao Alliance, or high-level monks in the late stage of the Jindan stage. There are only about 10 or 20 late stage monks in the late stage of the Jindan stage.

There are many island owners sitting on the east and west sides, accounting for the majority of them.

On the south are some ordinary early-stage monks of the Golden Elixir stage, with low cultivation and have not been assigned to the island yet.

I saw a majestic old man in white robe standing out among the crowd of Jindan monks sitting in the north, bowing to the Jindan monks, and saying solemnly: "My blessing is recommended by all fellow Taoists. I will be the host of today's Taoist sect. I will pay tribute to you fellow Taoists."

"Mei Fuqi? Is this the leader of Mei?"

Su Chen was stunned when he heard this.

This parents named him this name. Did they fall to the ground and hope he will be blessed or hope he will not be blessed?

Lu Fangguo laughed in a low voice, "The name of the leader of the Mei League is quite interesting. I heard that it was a cheap name given to him by the family when he was a child. It is easy to raise and easy to get blessings. Later, Mr. Mei became the leader of the Lingdao League and was often made fun of by his fellow students. However, he didn't care and often laughed at himself for being unlucky."

The old man in the white robe, Alliance Mei, continued: "All of you here are golden elixir monks, the backbone of our human monks. According to the practice of previous years, this Taoist discussion meeting did not ask about origin, but only "discussed the Tao". This year's Taoist discussion meeting only argued about one thing, that is an imminent crisis, "a thousand-year disaster battle"! Fighting again, but there is no need to hurt the harmony for different opinions.

This thousand-year catastrophe is related to the survival and rise and fall of our human monks. If you have new friends who do not understand the root and origin of this catastrophe, I will briefly describe the 'thousand-year catastrophe battle'."

"The land in the mortal world is limited, and the population is multiplied, and it multiplies in generations, endless. Once the land is insufficient for the population, hundreds of millions of hungry people will compete for food and ethnic groups will fight each other. This is the source of disaster, and chaos will occur every three hundred years. This is called the disaster in the mortal world in the middle earth!"

"This principle is suitable for any creature or region. Humans, monsters, beasts, insects, ghosts, spirits, no matter whether there is a god, immortal or mortal. As long as there is a place where living beings can reproduce, this catastrophe will be born. It is called the mortal calamity, the fairy world calamity, the god world calamity, the demon world, the insect world, and the ghost world calamity.

The reproduction of living beings is fast and slow, but sooner or later it reaches the limit of tolerance, leading to the birth of great disasters. The truth has been like this since ancient times, without exception. In the mortal country of Middle-earth, countless sages tried their best to govern the world to delay the arrival of disasters. It was only a matter of three hundred years to reach five or six hundred years, which was only a matter of time.

It is all because of the Tang Dynasty in Middle Earth. The territory of the Tang Dynasty has expanded to its limit. The land does not increase and the population will soar. It is difficult for ordinary people to overcome the desolate Western Kunlun, the frozen northern snow-capped mountains, the malaria of swamps and miasma everywhere in the southern barbarians, the vast East China Sea, and hundreds of millions of people are trapped in the territory of the Middle Earth continent. Whether it is a wise king or a fool, after a prosperous era, there will be a great disaster. Every three to five hundred years, there will be a war in the world. The creatures are devastated, and the graves of thousands of miles are reunited, and the disaster will be unsolved forever."

"The cultivators are born from mortals, and they are transformed into immortals, with a small number. However, with the increase in the population of mortals, the number of cultivators will naturally slowly increase day by day. Spiritual objects that can be used by cultivators are also very scarce. It takes about a thousand years of accumulation before fighting will break out due to the large number of cultivators, and there is a great disaster in the world of cultivating immortals."

"Therefore, in the Middle Earth Immortal Cultivation World, a battle of immortal catastrophe will break out every thousand years!"

"This is a thousand-year disaster for our human race's immortal cultivation world. This is the conclusion drawn by our human race's immortal cultivation world from ancient times to the present, after paying countless blood. The fellow Taoists in the immortal cultivation world have no objection to this conclusion."

The leader of Mei Fuqi talked freely and explained the origin of the thousand-year disaster.
Chapter completed!