Just then, a dazzling light flashed across the sky. A jade talisman wrapped in the qi of iron evil magnetic yuan rushed towards Lin Yu at a rapid speed like a shooting star. Sensing the familiar true yuan fluctuation on the talisman, Lin Yu didn't make any defense.

  In an instant, the jade talisman flew in front of Lin Yu, and a virtual shadow of a human head wearing a dark-colored outfit emerged from it. Before the virtual shadow could speak, a powerful and sharp momentum rushed towards Lin Yu.

  "Yu'er, I'm communicating with you through the family's message transmission talisman. Due to the arrival of an unknown disaster, most of the technology in the human world has collapsed, and the social system and laws have completely disintegrated. Six billion people are in chaos, and a large number of demons and ghosts have appeared in many places. Now, our family, together with the major families in Qinwang Ridge, has issued a mountain-sealing order. Come back quickly. I can only buy you three days at most. In three days, Qinwang Ridge will be sealed into the Yin-Yang Two Realms Formation. Once this formation is activated, it will not be unsealed until a hundred years later. Hurry back. The mortal world is too dangerous."

  Due to the popularity of telephones and the Internet, the family's message transmission talisman was rarely used, and the craftsmanship was rusty. Before Lin Yu's father, Lin Tiekai, could finish speaking, the virtual image dissipated. Fortunately, the important information was conveyed, so Lin Yu wasn't left in the dark.

  "Go back? Humph, can I just survive by going back?" Lin Yu gently stretched out his left hand, closed his eyes, and quietly felt. Even with his cultivation level, he could clearly sense that with the arrival of the apocalyptic disaster, the originally scarce spiritual energy on Earth was flowing back at an astonishing speed. For cultivators, this was both a rare opportunity and a deadly challenge.

  As the spiritual energy on Earth recovers, the power levels of living beings will inevitably keep rising, and a crazy era of killing and destruction is about to arrive. The general trend in the world is that after a long period of division, there will be unity, and after a long period of unity, there will be division, and the world of cultivation is no exception. When the spiritual energy is extremely scarce, it will turn around; the world of cultivation, which has been peaceful for thousands of years, will also welcome a bloody era of killing. Such a general trend cannot be blocked by the so-called "Yin-Yang Two Realms Great Formation". Although Lin Yu left the world of cultivation at a young age and made a living in the business world, he has a keen intuition for changes in the general trend.

  He vaguely sensed the direction of the Heavenly Dao. In the apocalyptic killing and destruction, cultivators will regain their glory. One can either rise up in the great tide and soar to great heights, or be shattered to pieces in the calamity and become the nourishment for the new world.

  "I'm already in my twenties. I gave up the path of seeking the truth and the Tao more than ten years ago, and I only have the shallow cultivation of the third level of the Clarity of Breath stage. With my current strength, can I stand out in the apocalyptic killing and destruction?" Lin Yu looked at the gradually overcast sky and felt regret for the first time in his life, regretting his past absurdity and giving up the path of seeking the Tao. But did he still have a chance to make amends?

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  The Tao is infinite.

  The Apocalyptic Fantasy Chapter ends.

  "It is said that there are three thousand paths of cultivation, and each path leads to immortality. For low-level cultivators, the methods of cultivation are complex and changeable, almost infinite. First, there are the twelve levels of Qi Refining and Clarity of Breath. This step alone consumes the entire life's energy of most seekers of the Tao. Only after achieving perfection in Clarity of Breath and Qi Refining does one have the opportunity to forge a cauldron and establish a foundation, and I don't know how many cultivators are eliminated at this stage."

  "But if one doesn't seek immortality but only seeks combat power, cultivation can be briefly divided into five aspects: the mind, the body, qi, techniques, and momentum. These five aspects each have their own focus and are of great benefit to cultivation. An ordinary cultivator who is proficient in one or two of them is already considered qualified and powerful. If one can cultivate two to three aspects concurrently and be profound and extensive in them, one is an outstanding cultivator and will at least be able to become a superior demon-subduing celestial master in the future, with a promising future. I hope there will be such people among you, and then my teaching won't be in vain."

  A family teacher wearing a light blue Taoist robe stood on the podium, talking animatedly, gesturing with his hands, his face flushed, and his expression excited. Of course, he was excited. As a family lecturer, he was only an intermediate demon-suppressing mage. If he could teach one or two superior celestial masters, the credit and benefits would be great, and he would have more confidence when applying for a senior professional title. Unfortunately, despite his efforts, few people in the audience were listening attentively.

  There was nothing the family lecturer could do about this. He could only sigh inwardly and lament that the social atmosphere was declining and the Taoist ethos was no longer what it used to be.

  It was the first class in the afternoon, and the location was in the deep mountains of the Qinling Mountains on the Chinese mainland. The Qinwang Ridge here was not the Qinling Mountains on the map but a real and special place that had never been marked.

  This was one of the few blessed lands of paradise in the 21st century. It was rich in spiritual energy, a territory for cultivators, and a vast and mysterious area that had never been officially recorded.

  Lin Yu lay on the desk, changed to a more comfortable position, and casually scanned the surroundings. He found that most people were drowsy, resistant to and sleepy about the class content. A few bold students were sound asleep, lying on the desks, and even making slight snoring sounds, with saliva drooling from the corners of their mouths, which was very unsightly.

  Lin Yu glanced around and, seeing that no one was paying attention, gently stood up and looked towards the third seat on the left. Su Yu, as beautiful as a goddess in a dream, was sitting upright there, with her head held high and her chest out, listening attentively to the dull Taoist studies class.

  From Lin Yu's perspective, he could only see the girl's slender, white, and beautiful neck. That beautiful arc was enough to make the heart of an eleven- or twelve-year-old boy beat faster.