Moreover, even if they are reincarnated and start anew, they will choose to be reincarnated into their own sect, where they will have masters to take care of them, rather than a small sect like their own Qingxu Temple.
However, Elder Liu could not find any other explanation besides this one; it was the most suitable and most likely one.
"No matter what, I must inform the abbot; he will surely know."
Elder Liu took a deep breath, dispersed the disciples on the Purple Qi Eastward Cliff, and then casually set up a protective barrier around Xiao Ning before transforming into a streak of light and heading towards the depths of Qingxu Temple.
...
Deep within Tongtian Peak lies a thatched hut, the very place where the abbot practices his quiet cultivation.
Liu Zixi rushed to the thatched hut, but instead of barging in, he waited outside.
Perhaps the abbot is currently in the midst of cultivation; disturbing him rashly might lead to unpleasant consequences.
Moreover, as long as one stands outside the door, the abbot will definitely be able to sense one's arrival.
Therefore, whether you knock or not, the effect is the same.
Fortunately, Liu Zixi didn't have to wait long. The wooden door of the thatched hut opened automatically with a "creak!" and the abbot of Qingxu Temple came out of the house.
Liu Zixi hurriedly went to greet him, bowed and said, "Abbot, I have something important to report."
Seeing Liu Zixi's hurried appearance, Abbot Qingxu asked with some confusion, "Elder Liu, weren't you supervising the new disciples' cultivation? Why are you here?"
Elder Liu looked anxious and hurriedly replied, "Reporting to the Abbot, it seems a disciple named Xiao Ning has encountered some problems with his cultivation..."
When he heard that there was a problem with his cultivation, Abbot Qingxu did not wait for him to finish speaking before raising his head and looking through the space towards the Purple Qi East Cliff. He immediately saw the situation there.
The astonishing phenomenon was clearly visible to him.
Xiao Ning sat cross-legged on a boulder at the edge of the cliff, his aura so powerful it seemed to emanate an astonishing spectacle, dazzling and radiant, illuminating the heavens and earth, accompanied by lightning and thunder, and the roar of a tsunami.
Rolling white clouds, divine radiance emerges, rosy clouds stretch for miles, and the Daoist energy gives rise to lotus flowers.
"Huh?"
Immediately, Abbot Qingxu exclaimed in surprise, his eyes widening in astonishment. Even he had never witnessed such a strange phenomenon before.
Originally, he thought that his disciple had made a mistake in his cultivation, such as going into a state of demonic possession.
However, it now appears to be a phenomenon caused by a powerful being reincarnated and reclaiming his cultivation from his previous life.
Even with the concentration of the Abbot of Qingxu Temple, it seemed somewhat unbelievable.
The reincarnation of powerful beings occurs frequently in the Three Realms.
After all, some ancient beings, before their lifespan is about to end, cannot make any progress in their cultivation. Helpless, they abandon their cultivation and enter the cycle of reincarnation to live a second life, hoping to break through to a higher realm in the next life.
However, is reincarnation so easy to navigate?
Many people are reborn into the animal realm, never able to regain their true spirit, and thus sink into the suffering of reincarnation.
Some people manage to reincarnate successfully, but are unable to awaken their past life wisdom and live a mediocre life from then on.
Therefore, powerful beings are always extremely cautious when reincarnating; they never impulsively decide to enter the cycle of reincarnation without considering anything else.
They might use secret techniques to ask fellow disciples for help, or be reincarnated near their own sect, etc.
However, the abbot of Qingxu Temple knows perfectly well what the origins of Qingxu Temple are.
The founder of the sect was just a lucky person who accidentally obtained the cultivation inheritance. After embarking on the path of cultivation, he was fortunate enough to break through the Longevity Realm, but he was never able to condense the Golden Core and eventually died in depression.
As a result, the cultivation methods passed down by Qingxu Temple for nearly five thousand years can only be cultivated to the first level of longevity, the power level. At most, one will turn to ashes after a thousand years of life.
Moreover, apart from the abbot, there are no longer any cultivators at the Longevity Realm in Qingxu Temple today.
Therefore, this disciple is definitely not a reincarnation of a senior member of our sect.
So, what's the situation with this disciple?
...
Purple Qi Comes from the East Cliff.
Xiao Ning slowly opened his eyes, and a divine light suddenly appeared.
At this moment, he felt the immense power within his body, his blood and qi were perfectly balanced, he possessed boundless magical power, and his yang spirit was exceptionally strong.
His cultivation was fully restored.
"A Yang God Realm cultivator, I wonder if he could even protect himself in this world?"
"The Jade Emperor, the Buddha, the Old Mother of Lishan..."
"However, this is only a peak minor world; there shouldn't be any immortal-level combat power here!"
"My identity is simple and clear: I am an outer disciple of Qingxu Taoist Temple in Qinghai County, Song Kingdom, in the human realm. I was born an orphan and was brought up the mountain by Elder Liu Zixi when I was young, and grew up in the Taoist temple!"
"Qingxu Temple is a second-rate force in the human cultivation world, with its influence extending throughout the entire Qinghai County. The successive abbots of the temple are named Qingxu, and their highest combat strength is at the second-tier Profound Realm of magical power, which is considered first-rate in the human cultivation world!"
"Then, what realms would Buddha and the Jade Emperor be in?"
Xiao Ning looked thoughtful.
"call out!"
Just then, a figure flew through the air, with an ancient and simple face, wearing a loose black Taoist robe, a tall crown and a wide belt, and holding a whisk.