I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

Xianjing.

Shangyang Palace.

morning.

Three cheers.

Emperor Taishi's eyes were red, his eyes swept across the officials in the palace, his breath burst like a volcano.

"Thirty years have passed, and Kunlun Mountain has not yet been found. What use are you waiting for?"

"The minister waits for death!"

The officials knelt down and couldn't get up, they just felt like a mountain of power was pressing on them, and couldn't help shivering.

Emperor Taishi exhaustively searched for Buddhist and Taoist spiritual things to refine them into elixir for consumption, and his daily imperial meals were soup made from century-old ginseng and Shouwu. It can be said that the essence of Yunzhou was gathered, and the blood pill was congealed in just ten years.

Raise your hands and shout like thunder.

"Mistaking my path to longevity, ten thousand deaths are not enough!"

Emperor Taishi looked at one of them, his expression slightly pale: "Liu Aiqing, how is the compilation of Xiuxian's script?"

"I gathered all my colleagues in the Hanlin Academy and stayed up all night to write twelve volumes of new scripts, all of which were excellent, and sent them to the Kunlun Palace after the court was over."

Liu Hanlin said flatteringly: "The Xinhua book is a work of painstaking effort. I guarantee that your majesty will be satisfied with the head on the item!"

"very good."

When Emperor Taishi heard the words, the burning passion in his heart was slightly extinguished: "Everyone who loves you, let's live in peace."

As soon as the officials got up, the censor came out and said.

"Your Majesty, I have reported that Liu Yi of the Imperial Academy enriched his own pockets by compiling the storybook, and was greedy for 137,000 taels of silver. All investigations have proven evidence!"

Liu Yi's complexion was pale, his foundation was superficial, and he was promoted by His Majesty only by being able to write scripts, and he was thinking about how to quibble.

"There is such a thing, but I can't listen to one side and believe it. The internal servant will thoroughly investigate the case."

Emperor Taishi covered up the matter with one sentence, waved his hand to stop the censor from continuing to speak, and looked at Master Xu: "Is the real person doing alchemy recently?"

"Your Majesty, the elixir has been discontinued for several months, so I can't cook without rice!"

Master Xu hadn't finished speaking, but he felt cold and murderous, and hurriedly said the draft he had prepared: "I wish I could make alchemy for Your Majesty, and I was so anxious that I read the classics, and finally got a clue."

Emperor Taishi nodded slightly: "Say."

"I learned from the classics that there are fairy islands in the sea."

Master Xu said: "I am willing to lead the navy to cross the deep sea eastward. There are countless fairy islands in the East China Sea. I will definitely find the elixir and refine it into a life-prolonging panacea!"

"allow."

Emperor Taishi didn't trust Xu Zhenren's forehead, but learned from Kunlun Mountain Library that the Earth Fire Palace, the predecessor of Baiyun Temple, came from the East China Sea. Elixir!"

The Minister of the Household Department came out to persuade and said: "This is a waste of people and money, Your Majesty, think twice!"

"I tossed and turned, thinking a lot, and thinking twice?"

Emperor Taishi said quietly: "There really is Kunlun in this world. I am a disciple of Kunlun. I want to cultivate immortality and live forever!"

When leaving Kunlun Mountain, Emperor Taishi did not hesitate, thinking that imperial power and hegemony are more attractive, but as he grows older, death is approaching step by step, and nothing in the world can compare to immortality and immortality.

When the officials in the palace heard the words, their complexions changed.

Liu Yi and Xu Zhenren had just narrowly escaped death, and quickly echoed: "Your Majesty has great luck, and he will surely live forever!"

The remaining loyal ministers prostrated themselves to advise: "Your Majesty, longevity is a false claim, so don't let it be taken advantage of by treacherous men!"

The prince who was watching politics lowered his head and didn't dare to speak. He wanted to persuade but didn't dare. There was only one thought in his mind.

My dad is crazy!

This is also what everyone thinks, regardless of loyal ministers or traitors, they all think that Emperor Taishi is obsessed with longevity and has reached the point of madness. There is no such thing as Kunlun Mountain in the world, and there is no such thing as cultivating immortality and immortality, it is all His Majesty's crazy imagination!

At this time.

The sound of footsteps came from outside the hall, and Liu Jin rolled and crawled excitedly, and shouted directly without paying respects when he came in.

"Your Majesty, someone claimed to be a disciple of the Kunlun Sword Sect and swept away the masters in Beijing. I saw it with my own eyes, and that swordsman can fly!"

Emperor Taishi stood up from the dragon chair, ignoring Liu Jin's misconduct, and asked.

"Where is the swordsman now?"

"Your Majesty, I led thousands of royal guards to round him up, but the swordsman disappeared with a whoosh, and he flew up the city wall."

Liu Jin's narration was vivid: "Seeing this scene, I didn't know that the swordsman has real skills. He hurriedly called out that His Majesty is a disciple of Kunlun. He just left the swordsman behind. He is waiting outside the palace to be summoned by His Majesty!"

"Quick announcement."

After sitting down, Emperor Taishi got up again and said, "Go to Kunlun Palace!"

Kunlun Palace

Located in the southwest corner of the imperial palace, all the original dozens of palaces were flattened, leaving more than three hundred feet free.

Emperor Taishi described the Kunlun Wonderland according to his memory, and the painter painted it into a picture scroll, and spared no effort in manpower and material resources to restore it one by one.

In the Kunlun Palace, there is a purple courtyard column with a height of several feet, inlaid with jasper leaves on the surface. In front of it is an acre of spiritual fields.

Since its completion, it has lived in Kunlun Palace.

Emperor Taishi paced back and forth outside the Taoist temple, urged him several times, and finally saw the swordsman.

"A disciple of the Kunlun Sword Sect, Lin Fan, pays homage to Emperor Qing."

Lin Fan bowed slightly as a salute. There was no emperor or royal family in Jiancheng where he lived, and there was never a ceremony of bowing down except for selling himself as a slave.

Emperor Taishi carefully looked at Lin Fan, faintly sensed the aura of the same origin, and said with a smile: "Sit down and talk."

The two sat under the vines, and immediately a waiter brought rice, each grain of rice was crystal clear like beads, and the fragrance of the rice came to the face.

"Lingmi?"

Lin Fan was pleasantly surprised at first, then felt disappointed carefully, the rice grains in the bowl did not have aura fluctuations, but the appearance and taste were similar.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Lin really came from Kunlun Mountain."

Emperor Taishi was overjoyed, and after so many years of begging for it in every possible way, he never thought that someone would come to his door, pointing to the surrounding scenery and saying: "Fellow Taoist, can you recognize this scene?"

Lin Fan looked around, shook his head and said, "I've never seen it before."

Emperor Taishi frowned slightly: "Since you practiced in Kunlun, how could you not have seen the beauty of Kunlun?"

Lin Fan said: "I have never been to Kunlun Mountain, but the immortal who taught me the swordsmanship is a Kunlun Qi Refiner. It is inconvenient to disclose the name of the immortal, and he left after ten years of teaching."

"I see."

Emperor Taishi was envious and disappointed, he couldn't find any trace of Kunlun through Lin Fan.

Lin Fan said thickly: "The talent is ordinary, just a registered disciple."

"It's no wonder Lin Daoyou failed to enter the Kunlun Mountains to practice. I learned from my teacher as a true biography. According to the rules, you should be called a senior brother."

How could Emperor Taishi consider himself inferior, conceal his envy in his heart, and add a layer of identity to himself.

Lin Fan was overjoyed, he hadn't been able to enter Kunlun Mountain at first, but now he earnestly proclaimed his disciple as a senior brother, which means he has status, so he bowed his hands immediately.

"Meet senior brother!"

"Okay, okay, today you and I won't go home without getting drunk!"

Emperor Taishi ordered people to go to the imperial banquet, and then narrated the experience of Kunlun Mountain with Lin Fan. Except for the apprenticeship, everything was true, and many dreams and conjectures were added, making it even more lofty, vast and fairy-like.

"It turns out that Kunlun Mountain is such a fairyland."

Lin Fan showed envy, but unfortunately he couldn't see it with his own eyes, so he told Emperor Taishi about the immortal's personality and preferences.

This happened to be the part that Emperor Taishi didn't know about. Back then, Zhou Yi was high above him, so even as a prince, he had to be careful not to overstep the rules in the slightest.

The two of them talked more and more speculatively, and after combining with each other, they had a clear understanding of Kunlun Mountain and the immortals.

Until Emperor Taishi talked about Kunlun Mountain Zangshu Pavilion, saw Xuanxiao's life, and learned that Buddhism and Taoism slandered the Taoist monarch.

"I promised the immortals that I would avenge the grievances of the Dao Lord. Now there is no false scripture in Yunzhou. The Qing Kingdom only needs to last for three to five hundred years to wash away the grievances of the Dao Lord and become a Taoist sage!"

"Mr. Xuanxiao was actually slandered by the devil..."

Lin Fan is no longer a rookie in the world at this time. After he came out to provoke Jianjian Hall, in order to prevent his sister's family from being bullied, he defeated all the masters in Spirit Sword City one by one.

At this time, I realized that the master of the sword casting hall who shocked Qingzhou was only in the state of condensing the orifice.

How does Ordinary Ningqiao compare with Lin Fan? He was born with a sword body, he took Lingmi to thicken his qi and blood, and he also practiced the immortal sword art. If he fell with three swords, he would be defeated.

Afterwards, the misunderstanding was resolved naturally, and Lin Fan became the Sword Master of Spirit Sword City, and he naturally saw something about Xuan Xiao when he was reading the classics of Jianjian Hall.

"Brother, I know what to do in the future!"

"Um?"

Emperor Taishi was very thoughtful, and said: "Do you need my help, Qingzhou is a small country, and all the 100,000 Daqing cavalry will be wiped out!"

Lin Fan shook his head and said: "Such a killing is too heavy, Qingzhou respects the way of the sword, so I will use my sword to defeat everyone, and then reveal the truth of the year."

Emperor Taishi pondered for a moment, and exhorted him sincerely.

"Junior brother, if the immortals look for you again in the future, please say something nice for senior brother. In the future, senior brother will re-enter Kunlun and step into the Immortal Way of Longevity, and he will never forget his great kindness!"

Lin Fan frowned. Ever since he came to the Qing Kingdom, he had been hearing people talking about the emperor's madness.

"Junior Brother, I am not crazy!"

Emperor Taishi needed someone of his kind to understand himself, and said solemnly: "Junior brother should know that there really is Kunlun Mountain in the world!"

Lin Fan had no choice but nodded in agreement.

"If there is a destiny to meet the immortal, I will pass on the message for the senior brother."

...

One hundred thousand mountains.

Bibotan.

Holding the Daoist scriptures in his hand, Zhou Yi was fishing leisurely by the lake.

suddenly.

The old man Jin Jing fell beside him, and the two had been together for more than half a year, and their relationship was quite good.

One is fishing and farming, and the other is fishing and chanting.

"In a few days it will be the birthday of the Golden God. Moyun City will hold a totem sacrifice ceremony. The old man must go back to preside over it. Is Taoist Zhu interested in watching the ceremony?"

Jin Jing respected Zhu Gang very much. He claimed to be the world's first-class martial arts expert. He tried several times to try, but the other party easily resolved it, and he couldn't figure out the depth of the truth.

"Golden God's birthday?"

Zhou Yi was slightly taken aback, he almost forgot his birthday, and by counting with his fingers, he knew the origin, probably the time when he came to Moyun Cave at the beginning of that year.

"I have nothing to do in my spare time, and I can't find any trace of the real dragon, so I went to join in the fun."

"Looking for historical sites like this, I don't know that it will take years of monkeys and horses and moons."

Jin Jing said with a smile: "The fish is not the legendary fish demon. He is ignorant and ignorant. How can he know how to repay his kindness?"

"That's not sure."

Zhouyi got the lottery in divination this morning, which showed good luck, so he came to the lake to watch.

The voice did not fall.

The surface of the lake was buzzing and bubbling, only to see a big herring five or six feet long, half of its body drilled out of the lake, and spit out a round black shadow at Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi waved his hand and photographed it. It was a black pearl the size of a pigeon's egg, round and flawless, and it was already worth a thousand gold in the eyes of ordinary people.

Jin Jing was dumbfounded, scratching his head like an old child, wanting to ask what kind of mysterious method of taming the beast, but it only relied on a grain of rice to attract the herring to spit out pearls to repay his favor.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, this is not what Pindao wants."

After careful investigation by Zhou Yi's mana, there is no trace of the formation of the pearl, and it has nothing to do with the Dragon Palace back then.

"It's only been less than a year, so there's no rush!"

My head is about to explode, and I will fail every day after all, so I can’t write by force in the future~~~

By the way, push the book "Into Unscience"

I once sat and discussed with Newton, and I also walked side by side with Einstein.

I messed with Planck's hairstyle, and I also wrote the preface to Zhang Zhongjing's Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases.

All in all, this is a story of a schoolmaster traveling through various time and space in ancient and modern China and abroad, using the wisdom of the predecessors to open up the future of mankind.

What? You say this is unscientific?

No, it's very scientific!