Prepare to Hide Until the End of the Journey to the West!
On the east side of East Mountain, the sun was shining brightly.
This was the border between the East Victory Divine Continent and the South Zhanbu Continent. As far as the eye could see, there was a blue sky and a vast sea.
The sea breeze blew past, filled with vitality and nature.
Dense streams of light and immortal clouds rose.
A small mountain stood on the shore of the Endless King Sun.
There were spiritual birds, apes, and blue whales leaping into the abyss, full of vitality.
On the small island, the vegetation was towering and the rainbow was in the sky. It was filled with surging vitality.
Under the dense vegetation, there was a grand dojo hidden within.
The eaves were carved with jade. It was ancient and exquisite, as if it had stood for countless years.
It could be called a paradise on earth.
"Emperor Taizong Li Shimin has been on the throne for so long?”
"Looking at the time, it should be time for the Great Tribulation of the Journey to the West…"
The warm morning sun after the cold winter was especially gentle, giving the entire island a soft and warm feeling.
At the center of the island, in front of the magnificent Heaven-Hiding Pavilion.
A young man slowly walked out.
It was an ethereal figure. As he walked there, time did not leave any traces. He looked to be in his twenties.
He was handsome, had thick black hair, and his eyes were bright, as if he could see through everything.
His every move seemed to have the myriad Dao of heaven and earth singing for him, and the river of time flowed.
Without a doubt, anyone who saw this young man for the first time would be amazed and look forward to it.
However, this young man raised his head and looked at the sky.
Then, he turned around and brought out a recliner from the house.
He dragged the recliner slowly.
After finding a spot with the best sunlight, the young man put down the recliner and lay down comfortably.
"Oh ~"
With a satisfied groan, the young man was like a cripple, lazily basking in the sun. His entire person instantly emitted the aura of a salted fish.
Not far away, there was a beautiful girl standing respectfully.
The young girl was extremely beautiful, as if she had come from the hands of the heavens. Her black hair was like a waterfall, and her eyes were like beautiful obsidian between heaven and earth. Her entire person revealed an ethereal immortal aura.
The girl sat upright. He waited until the young man was done packing before speaking respectfully.
"Yes, Master. There's a human from the Great Tang of Jambu Province in the dojo. He's a junior brother.”
"According to Junior Brother, Tang Taizong Li Shimin has been on the throne for more than ten years.”
Seemingly not sensing the young man's lazy aura, the young girl answered seriously. Occasionally, she would raise her head to glance at the young man, her eyes filled with longing and respect.
" Is that so? The training hall has been open for so long," the young man murmured as he patted his belly.
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Lin Xuan was not a member of the Journey to the West!
Many years ago, when he woke up, he had transmigrated to the world of the West and was bound to a sagemaster system!
The first mission of the system was to establish a training hall!
However, when Lin Xuan established the Heavenly Daoist Sect and excitedly wanted to claim the rewards, he was completely speechless!
This trashy system was useless!
Even if he established a training hall, it would be useless. There would be no rewards!
The only useful thing was that the Heavenly Daoist Sect was full of power. Many strange phenomena were hidden inside. From the outside, the Daoist Sect looked especially awesome!
"What's the use of the training hall looking good? I want to go to the outside world…"
Because of the awesome dojo, it attracted many disciples.
On the sea, on land, humans, demons, the sea race... There were all kinds of disciples. Over the years, Lin Xuan did not know how many disciples he had taken in.
Lin Xuan would also wander around the dojo and pick up a few disciples.
Of course, it was not because he was idle.
This was because the system told Lin Xuan that the more disciples he had, the faster his strength would increase.
Therefore, Lin Xuan probably taught them without discrimination.
However, Lin Xuan only looked impressive because he was invincible in the dojo.
However, in reality, he did not know anything about cultivation. His cultivation base was not even close to that of a Human Immortal, let alone a Heavenly Immortal or Golden Immortal.
Hence, Lin Xuan would not teach these disciples that he picked up.
In the system's dojo, other than the many places necessary for cultivation, it only gave the Primordial Book Pavilion.
Lin Xuan originally thought that this was a good thing. It was the Primordial Book Pavilion. Wasn't it filled with good treasures?
In the end, when he went inside, Lin Xuan's mentality almost exploded!
There was nothing inside. It was empty.
This time, Lin Xuan completely lost his confidence and began to turn into a salted fish!
There was no such thing as cultivation. Wasn't it nice to bask in the sun?
If he had nothing to do, he would write novels from his previous life and put them in the Primordial Book Pavilion to pretend to be secret cultivation techniques.
The snap of a finger covered the sky, the Desolation Era, the Tomb of the Gods, the battle broke through the sky…
Since he had read many novels in his previous life, he would pretend to write them as peerless scriptures and put them in the Primordial Library. At the very least, it would not look empty.
In his free time, Lin Xuan would walk the birds, play with the cats, feed the fish, play the zither, go to chess, and paint. When he had nothing to do, he would draw and write books.
As for the disciples he took in?
Do whatever you want. Cultivate however you want. I haven't given you any guidance.
In the past, he would lecture her, but now, he could not be bothered at all.
Therefore, many disciples could only go to the Primordial Book Pavilion to read after they arrived. They would barely see Lin Xuan for ten to twenty years.
Now that he thought about it, wasn't he being too irresponsible?
Reading novels all day, he couldn't see anything. He wondered if there were any disciples who could cultivate magic power among so many disciples…
Probably not many. After all, he was reading novels every day…
"And now, the great tribulation of the Journey to the West is about to arrive."
Lying on the recliner, Lin Xuan sighed.
"The Great Tribulation of the Journey to the West?" The young girl nearby was puzzled.
"That's right. The Great Tribulation of the Journey to the West is a plague that engulfs the Three Realms. Humans, Immortals, Buddhas, and Mystics will not be able to escape.”
" This is a calamity that is destined to happen in the future. The Three Realms are vast and mighty. No one can escape, and there is nothing to hide from," Lin Xuan replied.
The girl's eyes were bright!
He could actually know what would happen in the future without leaving the house?
Breaking the Three Realms!
Divination!
As expected of his master!
The girl was filled with admiration.
"Xiao Jiu, go and call all the disciples in the dojo.”After a long while, Lin Xuan instructed.
When the young girl heard this, she was instantly incomparably excited, and her eyes lit up with multicolored light!
Gather all the disciples?
Was his master finally going to be born?
Was he trying to take a gamble in the great tribulation?
The girl's body was surrounded by multicolored light. There seemed to be endless magic power surging in her body, and her blood was flowing!
Could he finally conquer the world with his master?!
However, before the girl could get up and agree.
Lin Xuan, who was lying on the recliner.
He folded his sleeves and let out a sigh.
"Almost."
"It's also time to disperse the dojo and hide."
"It's time for you to go back."
Xiao Jiu: "?????"
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