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Four hundred and sixty-eight chapters lock the sky(1/2)

In the first year of the Wu Era, Wang Hao resigned from the post of head of the Wu Sect and passed on the title of eldest disciple, Shangguan Jinwo. He then took his Taoist companion Nie Wuxia and went into seclusion, never caring about secular affairs again.

In the thirty-eighth year of the Wu Ji, the Dragon Emperor of Dayu ascended, becoming the third ascendant in the Gulan Realm after Long Zu and Pang Jiumu.

In the 102nd year of the Witch Era, a hundred years of development saw the foundation of the witch sect increase rapidly, with tens of millions of disciples and numerous talents emerging... The dynasty expanded its territory, not only encompassing the entire Infinite Sea, but also annexing the Northern Wilderness in some way.

In the 346th year of the Witch Age, Demon Yin shattered the void and returned to the upper world.

In the nine hundred and ninety-ninth year of the Wu Ji, the practice of Gulan Realm was at its peak, and thirteen powerful Earth Immortals successively overcame the tribulation and ascended to the sky.

In the 1,368th year of the Witch Age, at the headquarters of the South Territory Witch Sect, flowers were falling from the sky, spiritual springs were gushing from the ground, and the power of law swept across like a tidal wave... Visions appeared one after another, and it was the Taoist Mahayana, the first earthly immortal of the Wu Sect.

Birth.

The first and last one.

There are hundreds of millions of disciples in such a large witch sect, all of whom practice witchcraft. Only the wife of the previous headmaster, Nie Wuxia, specializes in immortality.

In the 2842nd year of the Witch Era, the Wu Sect was at its peak, with its power covering every corner of the Gulan Realm. No one dared to disobey orders given.

This year, Wang Hao, who had not been seen for a long time, came out of seclusion and summoned all the top leaders of the Wumen to announce a major event.

He wants to marry the second Taoist concubine, Princess Pang Yan of Jin Dynasty.

The great witch master who takes over as the head of the witch sect, and whose disciples regard him as a god, is remarried to the princess of Jin Dynasty. This is a great joy.

Everyone in the Wumen cheered and celebrated. The news spread to all parties in the Gulan world, and teams of envoys were sent to congratulate him with generous gifts.

Coming from all directions!

For a time, the Southern Territory was bustling with excitement. On the Witch Master's big day, the festive atmosphere reached its peak.

It was lively outside, but inside the mountains and seas, it was as calm and peaceful as ever.

"Yanyan and I are 'just like that'...it's always been good!"

"Other people's wives keep an eye on their men to prevent them from getting involved with others... I don't understand, Wu Xia, you just pushed me away!"

In the hut next to the spiritual spring, Wang Hao was complaining softly. Nie Wuxia was beside him, smiling and saying nothing.

Thousands of years have passed, but time has not left any trace on them. The men are handsome and the women are unparalleled in beauty.

"Who told you to provoke others back then!"

Nie Wuxia laughed and scolded: "Now I want to use a Dharma body to accompany me, so I'm prevaricating... If Yan Yan is willing, I won't agree either!"

I did this unkindly... Wang Hao rubbed his nose and argued: "My Dharma body is different. It is made from my own essence and blood. It can be said that there is no difference from the original deity!"

"That won't work either!"

Nie Wuxia put away his smile and said seriously: "Bai Yun, after so many years, you should know Yanyan's thoughts. In her mind, you are 'Heaven'. If you let down such affection, you will regret it for the rest of your life!"

Of course Wang Hao knows, but...

"Don't let Yanyan down because of me!"

Nie Wuxia sighed softly: "Besides, we don't know what's going on. We have been practicing together for thousands of years, but we still have no heirs!"

"Bai Yun, you know, in another thousand years at most, I will definitely reach the extreme level of cultivation, overcome the tribulation and ascend!"

"It would be a pity if I can't see you have an heir before ascending!"

The Taoist monk expressed his feelings frankly. Wang Hao was extremely moved after hearing this.

"We will have children!" He held Nie Wuxia's hand with tenderness on his face.

Nie Wuxia smiled and said: "Today is your and Yanyan's big day, go quickly... don't let the new couple down!"

"I'll give you ten years! If you can't blossom with Yanyan, you will be severely punished as a teacher!"

This sentence "Be a teacher" evokes long-lasting memories. The two people looked at each other with tenderness in their eyes.

"Disciple, please obey your master's orders!"

"Be good! This is a good disciple for your master!"

The laughter spreads across the mountains and seas. It seems to be joyful, but there is a hint of haze.



Ten years go by in a blink of an eye.

Qingshan backyard, gathering again.

Nie Wuxia, who had just come out of seclusion, jokingly asked, could Bai Yun have any heirs?

Wang Hao shook his head, his face gloomy, and he remained silent.

I have been 'working hard' with Pang Yan for many years, but the result is still the same, no bloodline heir has been born.

Nie Wuxia is like this, Pang Yan is like this.

The situation is somewhat abnormal!

Wang Hao became alarmed and immediately asked his eldest disciple, Shangguan Jinme, to interrogate everyone in the witch sect.

"Not only us, but also Shifang Lingbo, Yi'er and his wife...and tens of millions of disciples of my witch sect. As long as they practice witchcraft, they will not have any heirs!"

Wang Hao gritted his teeth and felt extremely hateful. This was not an isolated case, but had affected the entire witchcraft community. From top to bottom, anyone who practiced witchcraft would have the consequences of losing their children and grandchildren.

Needless to say, we already know who the culprit is!

"It's not only a ban on the path to ascension of my witch clan, but also the severing of my witch bloodline descendants... locking the heavens and exterminating households... how sinister!"

Wang Hao raised his head to the sky and cursed loudly.

The consequences are serious!

It will not appear in a short period of time. If it continues like this for a long time, there will be no successors and the impact will be far-reaching.

"Bai Yun, is there a solution?" Nie Wuxia asked with concern on his face.

Wang Hao's anger dissipated and he shook his head.

After repeated questioning by the Taoist companion, he slowly spoke: "Perhaps, only by breaking the secret of heaven and breaking away from the constraints of this world can it be possible..."

Secret? How to break the secret?

Nie Wuxia thought for a long time. When she raised her head again and saw Wang Hao with a sad face, she had already secretly made a decision in her heart.

From today on, I will no longer deliberately delay the progress of my practice and practice hard in seclusion.

If you don't reach the pinnacle of Earthly Immortality, you will never leave!



Three Thousand and Eighteen Years of the Witch Chronicles.

For others, even if they are talented, it will take at least tens of thousands of years to reach the pinnacle of cultivation.

However, Nie Wuxia only used it for more than three thousand years. On the one hand, it is related to the profound foundation of the Wumen and its massive collection of rare resources. On the other hand, it is inseparable from his extraordinary talent and firm Taoist heart.

After reaching the ultimate realm of Earthly Immortality, and then stabilizing one's cultivation, it can take as little as a hundred years or as many as a thousand years to reach the peak of the realm.

At that time, all you need to do is release your own Qi and sense the will of heaven, and then the thunder disaster will fall.

Overcoming the tribulation and ascending!

Nie Wuxia cultivated to the peak of her realm and never left the realm of mountains and seas again. Because once she left, she couldn't suppress the energy in her body and would immediately ascend in response to the catastrophe.

It's not that she doesn't want to ascend. On the contrary, she desperately wants to ascend.

Not for his own path, but for his beloved man, and even for the whole witch sect.

Enter the fairyland and find a way to break the secret of heaven!

But there was still a lot of reluctance in my heart, so I stayed in the world of mountains and seas, accompanying Wang Hao, like a couple of gods and immortals, inseparable.

The days are dull, but very warm.

It would make Wang Hao forget those troublesome things. As long as he has a Taoist companion by his side, he will accept it if he continues like this for the rest of his life.

But always separate!

Zhuyan Mountain. On the hibiscus tree.

A pair of gods and immortals are like children of the world, cuddling together.

"Bai Yun, I plan to leave!"

"Your decision is my decision!"

The two of them looked at each other and smiled knowingly. They turned to look at the horizon, reflecting the colorful clouds, and the scenery was particularly beautiful.

The next day.

Nie Wuxia dressed in purple clothes and walked out of the hall elegantly. Wang Hao and Pang Yan accompanied him.

"Congratulations, Mistress!"

"Congratulations ma'am!"

Outside the hall, the top ten disciples led many high-level officials of the Wu Sect and shouted in unison.

"Everyone, please get up!"
To be continued...
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