I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

Kyoto.

It was noon.

The monks in the city suddenly felt a sense, and saw five-color auspicious clouds across the sky from a distance.

One after another, they used their spiritual eyes to look far away, only to see that a Taoist came riding a bull.

The cow looked like an ordinary farmer's scalper, but it took a hundred miles, and it came to the outside of the capital in an instant, circled twice before falling into a cave in the east of the city.

"The breath is comparable to Huashen Tianjun, why is he showing off like this?"

Ordinary monks secretly despised, but did not dare to say it out loud. The Heavenly Lord had sharp ears and eyes, and when he encountered a small-minded person, he directly rewarded him with a thunderbolt.

Some people with advanced cultivation bases, when they saw the appearance of the bull riding Taoist, they immediately sent messages to the sect and fellow Taoists.

There were court officials who had been waiting for a long time, and after confirming their identity as Taoists, they flew into the palace with the escape light.

Palace of Qinzheng.

A ray of light fell and turned into an old man in purple robes, bowing to his superior, Emperor Yuan Ding.

"Meet Your Majesty!"

Dongsheng Shenzhou has already spread, Yuanding Emperor is the first Heavenly Court Emperor, so he should be able to change his name to Heavenly Emperor. However, when this is the case, we must be cautious, so as not to displease many immortal ancestors.

"You don't need to be polite, Grand Master."

Emperor Yuan Ding had a kind face, he slightly waved his hand and cast a spell to support the old man, and said: "But the first disciple of the three religions came to Beijing?"

Xi Yunzi, who was ranked as the Grand Master, sensed the thick and deep magic power, and his face showed surprise. A few days ago, His Majesty, who was still a Nascent Soul, succeeded in being promoted to Transformation God!

"Teacher, don't be surprised."

Emperor Yuan Ding seemed to guess the old man's mind, and explained with a smile: "The technique of conferring the gods with incense and fire can still help the ancestor break through and return to the void. Since I want to lead the group of gods, the Yuanying realm is really weak."

"Congratulations, Your Majesty."

Xi Yunzi bowed to salute again, this time with a little more sincerity.

He was originally the patriarch of the Huashen of the small sect. After hearing the news from the Heavenly Court, he immediately chose to join Emperor Yuanding as a first-rank official. It's a pity that the great religions have already held the real power and official positions, and Emperor Yuan Ding didn't dare to act rashly, so he only got a noble and vacant position.

"Your Majesty expected well."

Xi Yunzi has been stuck at the peak of Transformation God for thousands of years, and incense is his last chance to confer God, he said: "It's just that that one didn't come alone, riding a yellow ox demon god, the aura is mysterious and extraordinary!"

"The grand master said that the mysterious demon god must not be a mortal."

Emperor Yuan Ding pondered for a moment, and said: "It seems that the patriarch of human immortals valued him so much, and the official position that was originally conferred needs to be promoted by another level."

"Your Majesty, you can be appointed as high as the minister suggests!"

Xi Yunzi said: "Rewards and real power are also given to the top one. As long as you can win over this person, you will have the support of the Three Religions. With this help, the position of Emperor of Heaven will be unshakable."

"Just as the grand master said."

Emperor Yuan Ding nodded slightly: "Confer him the prime minister, add the title of national teacher, you can supervise all officials, kill first and then play, and you need to trouble the grand master to announce the decree in person."

"Your Majesty is wise."

Xi Yunzi breathed a sigh of relief, lest Emperor Yuan Ding would be proud of getting the promise from the Emperor of Heaven.

Right now, the Heavenly Court has not been built, and the first disciples of the Three Religions are more noble than the illusory Heavenly Emperor. Even if they will lead the gods in the future, the immortals of the Three Religions will be able to abolish and establish them.

Received the decree.

A cloud formed under Xi Yunzi's feet, flew out of the palace, and landed outside a cave in the east of the city.

"Fairy Cave?"

Looking at the plaque in the cave mansion, Xi Yunzi gently stroked his long beard, and said in a loud voice that he was as greedy and lustful as the rumors said.

"Poverty Dao Daheng Taishi Xi Yunzi, knowing that your friend is coming to Beijing, I am hereby ordering you to proclaim the decree."

The aura of the cave formation shone brightly, revealing an entrance.

Xi Yunzi went into it, saw the cattle lying in the yard, and nodded slightly as a greeting.

Entering the main room, seeing Zhou Yi who was tasting tea, he cupped his hands and said, "I have heard about the great name of the first disciple of the Three Sects for a long time, and today I can finally meet you!"

Zhou Yi said with a smile: "It should not be praised like this. This is a spiritual tea picked from five thousand-year-old tea trees. Please let the grand master taste it."

"Five thousand years spiritual tea!"

Xi Yunzi's eyes were full of joy. He was fond of tea tasting, but it took a lot of effort to obtain a 3000-year-old tea tree branch from the ancestor of the immortal. The spiritual tea picked after planting is already the best.

Regardless of reading out the imperial decree, he immediately sat across from him, admiring Zhou Yi's natural way of making tea.

"The poor Taoist has drank tea for 1,500 years, and now I know it's a fake. Compared with fellow Taoists, I'm several levels behind!"

"Grand Master's praise."

Zhou Yi poured tea for Xi Yunzi with his own hands, and said: "Today the grand master is coming, maybe your majesty wants to reward the poor Taoist?"

"Fellow Daoist is right. Your Majesty is grateful for the contribution of Fellow Daoist to conferring gods. He pardoned him as Prime Minister and bestowed him with the position of National Teacher."

Xi Yunzi took a sip of the spiritual tea and praised repeatedly: "How many times can the world smell such spiritual tea!"

Zhou Yi showed surprise. After Daheng Taizu established the country, he did not set up a prime minister like other dynasties. Emperor Yuanding's ability to violate the ancestral system is enough to show his desire to win.

He took out a jade box from his cuff, opened it to reveal a tea cake weighing one catty, and said.

"Since the grand master likes this tea, he just takes it to drink. The poor don't know how to taste it, and it tastes like a cow chewing peony!"

"so much?"

Xi Yunzi looked at the tea cakes and said enviously, "Fellow Daoist must have found a five-thousand-year-old tea tree. Otherwise, every piece of this spiritual tea is worth cherishing!"

Spiritual tea is not like ordinary tea, one piece can brew several pots, and it is also sold by the piece.

Zhou Yi nodded slightly, admitting that he had five thousand years of tea trees.

Thousands of years ago, a dozen plants were planted in Kunlun Cave, and they were only used as decorations at the entrance of Taoist temples. After a long time, they have become priceless spiritual objects.

Xi Yunzi put the tea cakes into his cuffs, and said: "As long as you agree to support His Majesty, you will use the convenience of the heavens to help you become the next emperor!"

"Pindao is not interested in being an official."

Zhou Yi shook his head and refused, saying: "You can support His Majesty, as long as you return to the Void Spiritual Object!"

"..."

The corner of Xi Yunzi's mouth twitched, the Void-Returning Spiritual Object was different from ordinary ones, it was born with the Qi of Heaven and Earth, also known as the Innate Spiritual Object.

Every time it appears in this world, it will cause great turmoil.

Don't talk about fighting with gods and gods, those human immortals who are at the top will also end up fighting.

The last time the innate spirit appeared in Broken Dragon Valley, it was the innate blood lotus that was cultivated from the corpses of countless dragons. It is extremely useful for monks of the blood path, and monks with other mana attributes can also increase the breakthrough rate by 10%.

After Xi Yunzi heard the news, he went to Broken Dragon Valley confidently.

Looking at it from a distance, he threw a few spells at random, and when he turned around, he bragged to his disciples that he had fought three Void Returning Immortals and survived!

"Fellow Daoist, innate spirits are hard to come by, and they haven't been revealed to the world for nearly a thousand years. Perhaps after another thousand years, they still won't be born. Why don't we change to other conditions?"

"The poor don't force it!"

Zhou Yi said: "You only need to make an oath, and in the future, if there are innate spiritual objects in the world, they will be taken by the poor. If the poor is dead, this oath will be passed on to the younger generations until your majesty's life is exhausted!"

"Pindao communicated with His Majesty to discuss."

Xi Yunzi's spiritual consciousness is so great that he can cover the entire capital and talk directly to Emperor Yuanding in Qinzheng Hall.

As for why Emperor Yuan Ding didn't meet with Zhou Yi, it seemed more courteous to the corporal, but it actually left a buffer for the negotiation. If they really couldn't reach an agreement or even turned their faces, Xi Yunzi would be able to blame Xi Yunzi when he turned around.

After a while.

Xi Yunzi said: "Your Majesty agreed, but there is one condition."

"Teacher, please tell me."

"Innate spiritual things appear in the world, so there must be immortals coveting them."

Xi Yunzi said: "If there are more than two immortals competing, His Majesty will not dare to intervene, and can only postpone it until the next time."

"That's natural."

Zhou Yi nodded and said: "This matter has been settled, and the poor Taoist will persuade the brothers of the same sect to help His Majesty secure the position of Emperor of Heaven!"

"In the future, I will be an official in the same hall as fellow Taoists, and I need to take care of it."

Xi Yunzi was full of smiles, and felt that the spirit tea was getting sweeter and sweeter. Emperor Yuan Ding ascended the throne of Heavenly Emperor, and he would rely heavily on casual cultivators to fight against the Twelve Great Religions.

Zhou Yi shook his head and said: "Poverty Dao has no intention of becoming an official. If His Majesty is willing to reward you, why not become a Qingyun Mountain God."

"Huh?"

Xi Yunzi's eyes flickered, and he said after a moment of silence: "Your Majesty has agreed, and will issue the Heavenly Emperor's Golden Book, making fellow Taoist the master of Qingyun Mountain, and being able to pass on a disciple as a disciple, which will never be easy."

"Your Majesty is ashamed of fellow Taoists who don't admire power so much. He will write seal characters on the back of the golden book. In the future, if disciples under his sect have grievances, they can go directly to the Heavenly Court!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Zhou Yi bowed his hands in the direction of the imperial palace. With this golden book, he could hide in Qingyun Mountain to clean up despite the changes in Dongsheng Shenzhou in the future.

"Your Majesty has something else to ask."

Xi Yunzi waved his hand, set up isolation and restrictions, and spit out an gossip compass to cover up the secret, before he said: "Fellow Daoist, do you know how to formulate this rule of heaven?"

"Know a thing or two."

Zhou Yi said: "Pindao once asked the three masters privately, and they all participated in the customization of Tiantiao..."

Xi Yunzi looked enviously, this background is enough to run amok in Dongsheng Shenzhou, and he used a few tricks to prevent outsiders from peeping and divination.

"Its fundamental idea is that the mundane returns to the mundane, and the heavens return to the heavens!"

Zhou Yi said: "Under the control of the Heavenly Court, the population of Dongsheng Shenzhou has skyrocketed. If there is no control, it will be difficult for the spirit veins and spiritual objects to support the world of cultivators. Therefore, it will be stipulated that fewer monks and common people will show up."

"This is also to promote the immortal book. Only by isolating the immortal world can the value of the immortal book be reflected!"

"Immortals separated by two..."

Xi Yunzi frowned slightly: "Then how do monks collect incense and vow power?"

Zhou Yi said with a smile: "All the incense is willing to return to the heaven. Private collection is a felony, and the grand master has to restrain his disciples. At that time, a group of monks who break the rules will definitely be killed to stand up!"

"This has completely wiped out casual cultivators."

Xi Yunzi was also a casual cultivator back then, and he joined the sect only after the foundation was established, so he knows that it is not easy to practice casually.

Zhou Yi said: "The casual cultivators I have seen in recent years are mostly unscrupulous people. There is nothing to blame for longevity. However, with the constraints of heaven, at least ordinary people will live better."

Xi Yunzi said: "It's no wonder that Taoist friends preside over the conferment of the gods, with such a heart for the world, it's far behind poor Taoists!"

Zhou Yi said: "There will not be too many rules of heaven, but the fundamentals of the heavens and the subtle laws need to be drawn up by His Majesty himself."

"There is such a thing!"

Xi Yunzi stood up awkwardly, and said, "Let's take my leave for the time being, and discuss the rules of heaven with His Majesty, and the Qingyun Mountain Gold Book will be delivered in a few days."

Zhou Yi nodded slightly, and after Xi Yunzi left, he took out the communication talisman.

After that time.

Invite friends and friends, and set up banquets.

Today, I invite Bu Tian to taste wine with my fellow disciples. Tomorrow, I invite Jie Tian to discuss the Tao. The next day, I will eat fast and debate the scriptures with Buddhist monks.

There were also other Daoists from the great religion who came uninvited, and saw Zhou Yi warmly addressing him as "big brother", and many of them were Huashen Tianjun.

"How can you be so virtuous in a poor way, to be so sought after by all the juniors!"

Zhou Yi said: "It just so happened that I met some demons a few days ago, and I killed them all. I got countless mountains, rivers and water veins. All the juniors can send their disciples to manage them, and they can share the benefits every ten years."

If you live for a long time, you won't be caught up in pursuit.

Zhou Yi clearly knew that, except for a very small number of fellow disciples, the rest were all because of incense.

Today, presiding over incense and enshrining the gods, they are naturally sought after, and in the future, who will care about a pawn when the heavens are set?

Perhaps because of the name of the first disciple of the Three Religions, he said something nice on the surface, but secretly despised him for some reason, but only with personal benefits can he become a true Taoist friend.

Sure enough, upon hearing that Fen Run Yuan Li Zhu, the atmosphere of the banquet suddenly rose.

There are at least one hundred and eighty mountain gods He Bo in the twelve demon king's lairs, which is enough for most people to carve up.

"Don't worry if it's not enough."

Zhou Yi said: "Pindao has got a lot of information about the devils, and we will work together to capture them. Since it is the accumulation of merits by killing demons and eliminating demons, we can gain benefits."

Everyone readily agreed, and the title of senior brother was a little more real.

Here they are drinking and partying, enjoying themselves, but the Daheng Palace is not peaceful.

From time to time, the roar of spells, or the rolling of magic clouds, or the thunder and lightning, knocked down many palaces.

The imperial court only said that they were discussing the same way, but they couldn't hold back for a while, and several palaces were demolished. How could this fool a well-rounded monk, who began to speculate about who broke into the forbidden palace through the source of mana, breath and supernatural powers.

Some monks who had no intention of being the Emperor of Heaven had strange thoughts when they saw such a situation.

Emperor Yuan Ding can do it, why can't the poor do it?

today.

A middle-aged man in a boa robe came to the blessed land of the royal family and asked to see his ancestor.

"Come in."

Taizu Daheng's voice was like thunder, he opened the blessing formation, and waved his hand to absorb the middle-aged man in the python robe.

The blessed land of the royal family is more than a hundred times smaller than the blessed land of Jietian. It is already the limit to support a Void Returning Immortal to practice, and there are no other monks.

Taizu Daheng, with white hair and shawl, sat cross-legged on the stone platform, lowered his head and swept through the middle of the boa robe, thought for a long time before speaking.

"Your bloodline breath is a descendant of Lao Jiu's family?"

"Back to the ancestors, the ancestors of the descendants are indeed King Rui."

The middle-aged man in the boa robe bowed and said, "The younger generation seeks to see the ancestor today for the sake of the country's safety. If Emperor Yuan Ding continues to mess around like this, even if he becomes the Emperor of that day, Daheng will cease to exist!"

"Why?"

Taizu Daheng's eyes were indifferent, and he lived for nearly two thousand years. Before he died, he broke through to return to the void, and he had no feelings for the blood of the Shangbai Dynasty.

The middle-aged said: "In order to win the support of the Dajiao, Emperor Yuanding even wantonly promised the official position in the Heavenly Court, and did not manage any power belonging to Daheng. After he abdicates, the next Emperor of Heaven will destroy Daheng!"

Taizu nodded slightly: "There seems to be some truth..."

The middle-aged man showed joy, and was about to continue talking, asking Taizu to abolish Emperor Yuan Ding and choose another clan to inherit the throne.

"However, whether there is Daheng or not, what does it have to do with me?"

Taizu Daheng's voice suddenly changed, he looked at the middle-aged man in the python robe with a half-smile, and said, "Uncle Twelve, it's been almost two hundred years, and I still don't want my nephew to take your throne!"

"You, you are..."

The middle-aged man in the python robe was terrified, before he could finish speaking, the majestic mana crushed him to pieces.