Chapter 303: The Disaster of Heavenly Change It's no wonder Qiu Ziqing thought so. In his opinion, this person was besieged by the celestial beings of the Sanyang Sect and was only able to escape because of the rescue by the Huanling Sect. It's inevitable that he felt unhappy that they were so wary of the Huanling Sect at this time. Yi Yunbo smiled and said, "We have only known him for a short time, so it is natural for us to be wary. Master, have you figured out anything about his background?" Qiu Ziqing frowned and said, "I haven't seen him take action, so I can't tell anything. But judging from his aura and battle record, his subtle strength is not weak in the Void Sky Realm, and he doesn't seem to be from a small world. Yunbo, are you really going to use the guest official quota on him? He hasn't achieved the status of a celestial being, so the risk is too great. If you fail, your loss will be great." Yi Yunbo said: "The position of guest official is just a means for the sect to make friends with fellow Taoists. Disciple thinks this person is worth the risk." Qiu Ziqing nodded slightly: "Since you have made up your mind, I will not say anything more. You have already reached the peak of the Void Sky Realm, and there is not much I can do to help you. The path of cultivation is ultimately your own, so you can decide for yourself." Yi Yunbo asked worriedly, "Master, are you sure you can survive the second catastrophe of the Heavenly Transformation?" Qiu Ziqing sighed: "It's so difficult. Who can be sure of overcoming the catastrophe of heaven's change before overcoming it? I laid the foundation of Taoism with the Xuanwu Divine Treasure. Although I have tried my best to make up for it, achieving the goal of being a celestial being is already the limit. Unless I can find a high-quality earth-level Tao soul that matches my Tao essence, otherwise..." "Can you suppress it for another hundred years? When I achieve celestial being status, I will definitely be able to find a way to find a high-grade earth-level Dao soul." Qiu Ziqing laughed frankly, "I can't suppress it anymore. According to the number of years, the catastrophe of the heaven changes every hundred years. It has been 390 years since I overcame the catastrophe of the heaven. If I had survived the catastrophe 90 years ago, I might have had a better chance. This time, there is still a 20% chance. If I suppress it with secret methods again, I am afraid that there will be no chance at all after the catastrophe of 500 years." Yi Yunbo was silent. The road of cultivation was full of dangers at every step. The lifespan of a celestial being was three thousand years, but it was not possible for them to live to that age smoothly. After becoming a celestial being, the celestial world would transform with the years. Even if they did not break through themselves and bring about a heavenly calamity, every hundred years there would still be a communication between heaven and earth, bringing about a heavenly thunder calamity. Although they could avoid it with secret methods at that time, every time they avoided it, the next calamity would be a little greater.

Moreover, the secret method can only avoid it four times at most. By the fifth time, due to the accumulation of one's own calamity energy, it will be unavoidable. At the same time, after avoiding the fourth time, the calamity energy on the body is difficult to conceal. If one exerts all his strength to cultivate, disaster may come at any time. Qiu Ziqing smiled again and said, "You don't have to worry about your master's affairs. You are also at the peak of Xutian. You should improve your Xutian world as much as possible. You are more talented than your master and have a solid foundation. It would be best if you can overcome the first catastrophe of the heavenly transformation when you break through to the heavenly human realm, and then strive to overcome the second catastrophe of the heavenly transformation within a hundred years. In this way, you will have nine hundred years to prepare for the third catastrophe of the heavenly transformation. The sooner you overcome the catastrophe, the greater your chances. Don't be like your master, who had to do it in the end." …… Gu Yuanqing was walking on the outskirts of the Huanling Sect’s headquarters. It was obviously much more lively here than where he was before. This special market town is like a small town, with various houses and buildings, people coming and going, and even many people whose cultivation has not reached the Xutian level. Gu Yuanqing used his spiritual sense to sense and discovered that these people were also native inhabitants of the ancient world. Various fishing tackles are also sold in the market. If they are brand new, they are much more expensive than those in Dongyuan City. However, second-hand fishing tackle sold by some monks is much cheaper. The Huanling Sect has a shop here, covering several hundred square meters, where fishing tackle, bait and even various ancient artifacts are sold. Many cultivators would bring the Dao Souls they caught to the market to sell, set up a stall and then sit quietly to relax. However, most of them are bartering to find the Dao Soul that suits them, and most of these Dao Souls are only yellow level. Gu Yuanqing lost interest after taking a look and found a restaurant to sit down. In his spare time, he also collected a lot of ancient coins, and they were all two-line ancient coins, so he had some savings. Although the food and wine here were a bit expensive, it didn't matter. He hadn't eaten for a long time, so he took this opportunity to taste the flavors of the ancient world, see the customs of this alien world, and listen to the many cultivators chatting about things in the ancient world. Actually, something that a few monks in the nearby seat were talking about caught his attention. "Shi Ziqian, the true disciple of Wuchen Sect, and Cen Pingshan, the swordsman of Sanyang Sect, are about to fight again on the Ancient Realm Arena. The stakes are the White Emperor Sword." "Speaking of which, Shi Ziqian is a ruthless woman. She snatched this ancient sword from the Sanyang Sect on the ancient battlefield." "Haha, who says it's not true? I heard that this sword is related to a secret method practiced by Cen Pingshan. He wanted to use it to break through the heavenly man and overcome the heavenly catastrophe in one fell swoop. Now he has to take out the Qingshuang Sword. The Wuchen Sect has long wanted to take this sword back." "However, it would be difficult for Shi Ziqian to defeat Cen Pingshan with her strength. It would be too difficult in just ten years unless there is a great opportunity." ……

"Ten years? If you can break through to the level of a celestial being within ten years, you can go to the Ancient Realm Tower to take a look. It happens that the world contest has been organized since the Ancient Realm Tower, so you must take a look in advance." Gu Yuanqing was listening carefully and suddenly he seemed to have some feelings. I saw a wisp of alcohol condensing above the seat in front of the table, and then it transformed into a woman in a red dress with blurry eyes and a lazy look. This is not the real body, but a wisp of divine spirit, condensed with the essence of Tao, just like a real person. Gu Yuanqing bowed and smiled: "Thank you for your help just now." "Fellow Daoist? Maybe I shouldn't have taken action just now." Shang Zinyin supported one hand on the table and raised the other hand. A wine gourd appeared in his hand. He tilted his head back and took a sip. "Why do fellow Taoists say this?" Gu Yuanqing noticed that after she took a sip of the wine, the Taoist spirit in her became stronger, as if drinking was not just about drinking, but about the Tao. "There is no fear in your eyes, only surprise." There was a hint of curiosity in Shang Ziyi's eyes. "Then why did you take action, fellow Taoist?" "There's no need to ask so many questions. If I want to do something, I'll do it." Shang Ziyin said calmly: "But now I am a little curious, how can you, a mere mortal, have the confidence to face the gods?" Gu Yuanqing smiled and said, "Maybe he's just not afraid of death." "Not afraid of death? Haha, I've seen people who are not afraid of death, but not like you." Gu Yuanqing did not answer, but smiled and asked: "Daoyou, did you come here just to ask this?" "Boring!" Shang Ziyin shook her head and said lazily, "I heard you want to challenge the God Fishing Ranking?" "That's indeed the idea." Gu Yuanqing nodded. Shang Ziyin didn't know what she remembered. She was absent-minded for a moment, looked outside, and then said lightly: "Just to remind you, fishing for Dao Souls on the ancient fishing platform can also kill people." As the words fell, a whiff of alcohol dissipated, and the woman in the red dress disappeared without a trace. Gu Yuanqing was stunned. At this time, a figure stepped into the restaurant. It was Yi Yunbo. (End of this chapter)