I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

There is a ghost!

Zhou Yi glanced at Xuan Jing suspiciously, what schemes does Xuan Yuanzong have?

There are three or two big cats and kittens, the mine veins on the mountain belong to the Heavenly Court, and the mining rights have also fallen into the hands of the mountain gods.

"Brother said so, why don't you leave Xuanyuanzong?"

"How to leave?"

Xuan Jing asked back: "When the heavenly court inspects and exposes the cultivation method, the master has violated the rules of heaven!"

The heavenly court has been ruled for more than 1,300 years, and there is no such thing as casual cultivation in the world. Occasionally, mortals who obtain exercises by chance have to go to the Taoist temple to register, and pass the heart test to test the truth of what they say.

Zhou Yi asked: "What benefits does Heaven give to Senior Brother?"

Xuan Jing said: "One day is a small official in the court, one is a pill and elixir."

Zhou Yi asked suspiciously: "Xuan Yuanzong sold it ten times, isn't it worth a single elixir?"

Lingweizi is indeed a golden elixir true king, who can travel around to collect pills and elixir, but all the mountains, rivers and waters are stamped with the seal of heaven. There is a clear stipulation in the Tiantiao that wherever there is a mountain god, He Bo, and the earth's righteous god, the elixir belongs to the heaven.

If a monk finds out during his travels, he is obliged to report it to the Heavenly Court, and a reward of five hundred spirit stones will be issued.

Collecting elixir privately is tantamount to theft.

Xuan Jing said slowly: "Heavenly Court wants to reclaim the Taoist immortality!"

Zhou Yi suddenly came to a sudden, and frowned slightly: "Are there other sects with such inner ghosts as Senior Brother?"

"Cough cough cough!"

Xuan Jing coughed a few times when he heard the words, and scolded: "What are you talking about, it's so ugly! Impoverishment is not an inner ghost, but for the sake of Xuanyuanzong's extension, so I agreed to the heavenly spies in desperation."

"As far as I know, Heavenly Court will send people to contact any sects in Dongsheng Shenzhou that may be cut off!"

"It's more than that, isn't it?"

Zhou Yi said: "The sect of the Immortal Dao will not be lonely out of thin air. Isn't it behind the deliberate actions of the Heavenly Court, such as the establishment of various heavenly rules that hinder inheritance?"

Xuan Jing was silent for a long time, and sighed: "The new Tiantiao is also for the peace of Shenzhou, and the Heavenly Court is not forced to death. According to the law, a Taoist fairy can only accept one disciple!"

The longer the Heavenly Court ruled Dongsheng Shenzhou, the more governance problems were discovered, and the number of new heavenly rules increased day by day.

Thousands of years have passed, and the Book of Heaven's Rules has become four or five times thicker than it was at the beginning of the Conferring of the Gods. The strict laws represent the majesty of the Heavenly Court, and it also makes hundreds of millions of living beings in Dongsheng Shenzhou follow the will of the Heavenly Court to live, grow old, get sick and die.

The study subjects of Taoist students, the law of heaven and the classics of Buddhism and Taoism have been kept pace with each other.

"It's all right to establish the rules of heaven. Junior brother, I read the biography of the sect and found that since hundreds of years ago, the proportion of disciples in the sect who died of madness is much higher than it was a thousand years ago."

Zhou Yi asked: "Is this the work of the heavenly court? If so, the younger brother will change the court immediately!"

"Maybe so."

Xuan Jing sighed: "Aside from the Taoist temple, where else can I change it? It is said that thousands of years ago, the Twelve Great Sects were filled with immortals from generation to generation, and now the world of cultivating immortals is even more prosperous, but only the Three Immortals are barely able to maintain it!"

Zhou Yi showed surprise in his eyes, Xuan Jing was usually fat and straightforward, but he had such a vision that he had never thought about, so he deliberately asked suspiciously.

"The Twelve Great Teachings are the foundation of the Heavenly Court. Could it be that the Heavenly Emperor dares to plot against the disciples of the Great Teachings?"

"Who said it was the Heavenly Emperor's plan?"

Xuan Jing said: "For example, the Marshal Conquering Demons, who is often revealed to the world, was once the Tianjun of the Xiaoyao Sect. He relied on incense to confer the gods to break through and return to the void, and became the Supreme Elder of the Great Sect."

"There are two true gods, Hubu and Leibu, who belong to Xiaoyaojiao too. Judging from the number of Void Returns, Xiaoyaojiao's strength has tripled!"

"However, how could these three grand masters hope that there would be immortals over their heads? Besides, the top disciples of the Free and Unfettered Sect have also joined the Heavenly Court and devoted themselves to studying promotion and incense. How could it be possible to break through the immortals?"

"Brother is amazing!"

Zhou Yi pretended to be enlightened, and said: "It seems that after thousands of years, the heaven and the earth will be under the control of the heaven?"

Xuan Jing shook his head and said: "The disciples of a small sect in the poor way, the information they have come into contact with is only superficial. As for whether the Sanxian sect is superior or inferior to the heavenly court, it is impossible to guess!"

Zhou Yi praised: "This is already very powerful. At least the senior brother joins the Heavenly Court, and the Xuanyuanzong's skills can still be passed on."

Xuan Jing nodded and said: "Poverty Dao is exactly this way of thinking. The general trend is irreversible. We can only choose to follow the trend. Will the younger brother be willing to go to the Taoist Academy to study? In the future, he will be an official in the same dynasty, and there will be a support."

"Thank you, brother, for your kindness."

Zhou Yi said: "Master has the grace to save my life. Even if I die, I still have to try to form a pill!"

"Junior brother has such a true temperament, no wonder the master values ​​it."

Xuan Jing said: "I will hide it for you for six years, and every ten years the heavenly court spies will take the initiative to investigate, genius disciples of all major sects."

"Thank you, brother."

Zhou Yi has no contempt for Xuan Jing, and in the eyes of Xiao Zongmen, Tianting is an irreversible behemoth.

Without the help of any gods, it can be easily annihilated at the age of only one year!

Back to the cave.

Zhou Yi thought about what the Heavenly Court had done, Xuan Yuanzong would not stay long, and there would be nowhere to hide in Dongsheng Shenzhou in the future.

"Heavenly Emperor, the method is ingenious. He seems to be hiding behind the scenes and doing nothing. First, the inheritance of many small sects was cut off, and then nine major sects were subdued!"

"Even if the Three Immortals knew about this, they would be irresistible. A fight between dozens of True Gods of Incense and Fire would cause the world to shatter."

"The only thing we can rely on is the Patriarch of the Upper Realm. However, the human world is the world's business. If you kill the current emperor and change to someone else, you will eventually follow the current path."

"It's impossible for the ancestor of the true immortal to descend to the earth every one or two thousand years, kill the emperor and replace him, wouldn't he be a nanny?"

After thinking about it in the Book of Changes, the great power of the heaven is inevitable, and the three religions can at most rely on the patriarch to maintain the balance.

"Now that the body of a real dragon has been refined, it needs to be slowly integrated into the body of a congenital real person. By then, the aptitude will be no worse than that of a human immortal. The Nascent Soul is already 70% pure yang, and it needs four to five hundred years of subliminal cultivation..."

"The poor have to find a way to make Xuan Yuanzong stable for hundreds of years!"

After pondering for a moment, Zhou Yi had an idea in his heart.

...

The sun and the moon alternate, and the spring and autumn alternate.

A year flies by.

today.

Morning class is over.

Xuanxu turned into a light and flew down the mountain. News came from his family that the treasure had been dug up.

Treasures dug out of private fields belong to the common people according to the court laws of the Great Moon Kingdom, which is much more relaxed than the Heavenly Court.

This time down the mountain.

Xuanxu still has to explain his funeral. He was trapped at the peak of Foundation Establishment for decades. He looks middle-aged on the surface, but he is actually a hundred and sixty years old, and he has thirty or forty years of life at most.

Then get rid of the retreat, and meet with the clan members at most two or three times.

"The Yu family prospered because of poverty. After I die, I must give up most of the family property, otherwise there may be a catastrophe!"

An hour later.

Chongshan County.

Xuanxu's escape light fell outside the city, and transformed into a road quotation card. After entering the city, he went straight to the Yu Mansion in the south of the city.

The Heavenly Court forbids monks to show their holiness, which includes escape methods. There is an earth god in the city, and they will report to them if they find that the escape light has fallen into them.

Xuanxu's spiritual consciousness swept across the county, and there were four monk breaths, one was foundation building and the other was Qi refining.

The four major families in Chongshan County, including Xuanxu, all have monks as their backers, but the other three are all casual cultivators who got the exercises by chance.

The younger generation of casual cultivators are not allowed to practice, otherwise they will be teaching Taoism privately, but they can make meritorious service for the heavenly court, such as becoming a subordinate god under the command of the land and mountain gods.

The Heavenly Court ruled the Jiuzhou, and established strict rules. The layers are stacked like a pyramid, and you can only climb up a little bit.

Yu Fu.

Xuanxu jumped into the courtyard and went directly to see the Patriarch.

The Patriarch of the Yu family saw the ancestor, who looked exactly like the one in the portrait, and hurriedly kowtowed and bowed nine times.

"Meet the great-grandfather!"

"No need for such trouble."

Xuanxu said: "What treasures have been dug in my own land, show them to me."

Patriarch Yu took out a jade box from his bosom, and since he discovered it, he has carried it with him, not daring to let anyone touch it, and offering it with both hands high.

"Old Ancestor, the illustration book you left in the clan, the grandchildren watched it day and night. A few days ago, when they were digging a well to fetch water, they accidentally discovered a grave of an ancestor. Most of the objects in the tomb were decayed, only this jade box remained, grandson I'm afraid that the treasure will get away, so I haven't dared to open it yet!"

"well done."

Xuanxu nodded slightly, and opened the jade box casually, from the bottom of his heart, he didn't think that treasures could be buried in ordinary places, but when he saw the spiritual things inside, his eyes widened.

A living pony.

It is white and tender, five or six inches in size, with an umbrella on its head, exuding an extremely strong Yin aura.

As soon as the jade box was opened, the pony, who closed his eyes tightly, came to life, his body turned into a streamer, and he was about to run away.

"Millennium Chima!"

Xuanxu's heart was shaken and he couldn't help screaming. Seeing Zhima running away, he opened his mouth and spit out seven or eight magical artifacts to confine him. He swallowed them alive and hid them for fear of losing them.

Master Yu saw the appearance of the ancestor, knew it was a high-quality treasure, and said with a smile: "As long as the ancestor thinks it is useful."

The Yu family has been quite prosperous for four or five generations. Some people are officials in the court, and some people are in business among the people. They rely on this old ancestor, and they can take care of all aspects.

"Very nice and useful!"

Xuanxu paced back and forth excitedly, the heart that had no hope of forming an alchemy, waiting for life to run out, began to come alive again.

Overcoming calamity, congealing alchemy, and continuing the Taoism for Xuanyuanzong for another three hundred and fifty years!

Gritting his teeth, he took out the pill bottle from his cuff, and gave it to the descendants after a few generations: "This bottle of magic pill is for you, if you take it secretly, it will not be a problem to live to be 120 or 30 years old."

"Thank you, Patriarch."

Patriarch Yu was overjoyed, kowtowed repeatedly, and when he looked up again, there was no one there.

at this time.

Xuanxu returned to Xuanyuan Mountain by driving the escape light, and went straight to the main hall.

"Master, great news!"

"What's up?"

Lingweizi was reciting the Taoist scriptures, when he saw his disciple in a hurry, he scolded him: "You are also in your 100s, how can you comprehend the golden elixir of yin and yang balance in such a turmoil!"

"Remember, calm down when things happen!"

"Thank you, Master, for teaching."

Xuanxu opened his mouth and spat out a thousand-year-old Zhima, and said: "My disciple is an ordinary clansman..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lingweizi landed in front of him, snatched Zhima into his hands, and said in a trembling voice, "Where did you get the elixir?"

Xuanxu originally wanted to reply that he should calm down when things happen, but seeing Lingweizi's red eyes and unstable mana, he suppressed his desire to die, and told the story of the sage's cave.

Lingweizi asked again and again: "Are you sure you didn't steal it?"

Xuanxu said helplessly: "Sure and sure, this disciple doesn't have the strength to snatch it."

"Thank you Patriarch, thank Heaven, thank you sages..."

Lingweizi thanked him for a while, and handed the millennium Zhima to Xuanxu: "You discovered this Zhima, go take it and retreat, it has been established for decades, and 20 to 30% hope to form a golden pill!"

"Master, if this is the case, the disciple will go to retreat directly."

Xuan Xu shook his head and said: "When I first got this thing, this disciple also had the same idea, but on the way back, I changed my mind and gave this elixir to senior brother. His talent is better than my disciple's, so the probability is higher!"

Xuan Jing is a big brother, he is twenty years younger than Xuan Xu, who started later, and Er Linggen is the second among the four disciples.

The reason why the heavenly court spies contacted Xuanjing, not Xuanxu, was also based on their qualifications.

"It's so unfair to you."

Lingweizi sighed: "It's because I'm not capable as a teacher, and I can't even prepare the alchemy for my disciples..."

Xuanxu said: "I was just a peddler who walked around the streets. I was still ignorant in my thirties. I had to be guided by my master to walk on the fairy road. Now that I live a hundred years longer and my family is prosperous, I can hardly repay a big favor!"

"Good apprentice."

Lingweizi said: "As a teacher, I often hear that fellow disciples kill each other because of spiritual creatures. Today, I have the opportunity to see the disciples who are sitting down. Even if the body dies and the Tao disappears, there will be no regrets."

At this time.

Xuan Jing came in from the door, his eyes were red, and he firmly refused.

"The Millennium Chima is taken by my junior brother. As a senior brother, if I take advantage of my junior brother's opportunity, my Dao heart will surely be shattered. At that time, the probability of crossing the catastrophe and condensing the pill will be gone."

Xuan Xu persuaded: "Brother, you..."

"Don't talk too much, brother, I have my own way to form alchemy."

Xuan Jing looked at Lingweizi, knelt down and kowtowed slowly, turned and left without saying a word.

Jindan Zhenjun's spiritual consciousness covers dozens of miles, and Xuanyuanzong has no formation defense, so Lingweizi's spiritual consciousness covers the scope of the sect at any time, and Xuanjing's words a year ago must have been heard.

Xuanjing has been a teacher since he was a child, and he and Lingweizi are like a teacher and a father. He feels remorse and confesses his crimes to his master.

As a result, a year later, Lingweizi remained unchanged as usual, not to mention harsh reprimands, but more and more concerned about Xuanjing.

This scene.

It all fell into Zhou Yi's eyes, and he was the one who threw the thousand-year-old Zhima in the ancient tomb.

"The master-student relationship is so good, even if it is a little poor, it is much more comfortable than those disciples of the great religion!"

Pulled out from the cuff, and another millennium Chima.

There are no other benefits to living for a long time. Looking back, the elixir planted at will is thousands of years old. Not to mention the elixir that helps to form pills, even the elixir for congealing babies has been harvested a few crops.

"Little Xuanyuan Mountain, with thousand-year-old Zhima appearing continuously, may attract the attention of the Heavenly Court."

He touched it from the cuff again, and found a large handful of seven-color fairy lotus seeds.

This lotus seed tastes very good after being fried. Zhouyi and Lingshen Doll like to eat it most, so they planted a large pond in Kunlun Wonderland, and it matures every year.

Repeat the old trick.

one year later.

Xuanjing travels down the mountain, stays at a farmer's house, and finds that the statue he enshrines is very old.

After buying it with a few ingots of silver, he smashed the statue and found the forbidden spirit, seven shining lotus seeds. He immediately ended his tour and returned to Xuanyuan Mountain with the elixir.

Xuan Xu, who had hesitated for a year and hadn't taken Zhi Ma, shouted for the blessing of the Patriarch after learning about it, and his Taoist mind suddenly became complete.

Big Brother and Second Senior Brother have many opportunities, and Third Senior Sister naturally cannot miss it.

Xuan Yu has been dreaming in recent days. In the dream, there is a white bearded fairy chanting scriptures, all the doubts about the ignorance of the exercises are solved, and the cultivation of mana is advancing by leaps and bounds, and soon he will reach the perfection of Qi refining.