I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

"This is the order of the third generation of disciples, just input the breath of mana."

Gu Xiao took out the bronze token, which was simple in style and engraved with cloud patterns.

On the front, there is the seal character "Mending the sky", and on the back is engraved: There is a deficiency in the way of heaven, let me make up for it!

"Brother Gu, what do you mean by that?"

Zhou Yi input a mana, activated the token formation restriction, and returned to silence after blooming colorful aura.

"This is the fundamental teaching of my teaching. It is rumored that there was a catastrophe in ancient times. The first patriarch gave up the opportunity of ascension and used his own ban to seal the sky leak. Before he died, he left this sentence!"

Gu Xiao said solemnly: "If there is a catastrophe in Dongsheng Shenzhou in the future, Butian disciples should follow the example of their ancestors and sacrifice their lives to suppress the disaster."

"..."

Zhou Yi only felt that the token was hot, and the doctrine of mending the sky was not in line with his temperament. He had gone through many calamities such as the end of the law, fierce beasts, and corpse demons, and he never had the idea of ​​sacrificing the ego to fulfill the ego.

Turning the voice, asked.

"Brother Gu, have you ever heard of Jietian Sect?"

"Of course, that's what I teach the enemy."

Gu Xiao said in a bitter voice: "Jietian Devil is so focused on flying up, causing troubles everywhere, and repeatedly stopped by my sect, tens of thousands of years have passed, and bloody hatred has already passed!"

Zhou Yi wondered: "Why did Jietian Demon create disasters?"

"When it comes to the way of ascension, the realm of the poor way is low, and it is not clear."

Gu Xiao said: "The Jietian Sect is based on intercepting a ray of heavenly secrets. Creating disasters or involving heavenly secrets, cause and effect, can assist Feisheng, which is actually a way to benefit oneself at the expense of others."

Zhou Yi nodded slightly, scolded the heavenly demon a few times, and asked again.

"How did senior brother discover that Pindao practiced the Ziyang Sutra?"

"Activate the disciple order, and if there is a breath of the exercises I teach within a thousand miles, and it has not been recorded in the door wall, a reminder will be sent."

Gu Xiao explained: "Pin Dao followed the aura of the cultivation method to find it. After waiting for more than ten days outside the Feixian Building, he saw the body of the innate real person of the younger brother, and then he was sure that it was the Ziyang Sutra."

The voice of the voice is full of envy, even in Butian Sect, there are not many innate real people.

The power of this kind of method is great, and the practice is too slow, far less fast than the growth of the body and supernatural power.

"I see."

Zhou Yi tried to input mana breath, disciple Ling buzzed, and dozens of messages came continuously.

Butian Jianjue, one hundred and fifty miles to the southeast...

Zixiao Jing, one hundred and fifty miles to the southeast...

Hundred Alchemy Secret Code...

Zhou Yi was surprised and said, "A hundred and fifty miles to the southeast, there are so many preachers of my teaching?"

"That's a member of my uncle Danxiazi's clan. My uncle is also the speaker of my teaching in Daheng. He is currently serving as the Minister of the Ministry of Officials."

Gu Xiao said: "It just so happens that the younger brother has made meritorious service for the court, and the elder martial uncle will definitely strive for the greatest benefit."

"Thank you uncle, I will visit you in the future."

Zhou Yi cupped his hands in the southeast direction, and said, "Could it be possible to spread the exercises in the middle school at will?"

"The only thing I teach that can't be passed on is the Butian Secret Record. For other classics, three generations of disciples can teach their disciples by themselves."

Gu Xiao said with a smile: "Because of this method of inheritance, my teaching in Dongsheng Shenzhou is known as five hundred true transmissions and three thousand outsiders. The suzerain doesn't know how many successors there are."

"Of course, this kind of disciples don't get the support of the sect, so they can only build the foundation and form alchemy on their own!"

"I see."

Zhou Yi was surprised that the Butian Sect's way of inheritance was very different from the sect that valued classics more than fate, but recruited disciples widely and blossomed everywhere.

When the headquarter is robbed, it doesn't mean that Butian Sect is destroyed. Any true teaching or heretics can re-establish the mountain gate.

"Then how do I get the exercises?"

"New Entrance Wall disciples, you can take three kinds of exercises."

Gu Xiao said: "Three generations of disciples have many spiritual objects and wish beads to distribute. After the younger brother has established a foundation, there will be some miscellaneous disciples from the headquarters to contact us."

Zhou Yi cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, brother, for your advice."

"You're welcome."

Gu Xiao said: "There were originally four disciples of the three generations in the Daheng territory, but now there are juniors joining in. It will be more fun to feast and talk in the future!"

Zhou Yi hurriedly asked who the other three senior brothers were.

I never thought that they were all upright gods, such as the young Gu Xiao in front of me, who is now the City God of Yongning Mansion, with a high position and authority.

"It all depends on Master's operation. An ordinary Nascent Soul can't take care of the City God."

Gu Xiao took out the messenger sword talisman from his cuff for future contact, and said some secrets about Butian Sect before leaving.

Zhou Yi sat at the window, carefully inspected the disciple orders, and made sure that there were no inspection restrictions.

"Butianjiao, with such a loose management, is quite suitable for the poor..."

Since stepping into the world of cultivating immortals, Zhou Yi has never had the idea of ​​joining the sect, let alone being loyal to any force, no matter the Dandingzong or Butianjiao, just because of needs and suitability!

The fairyland is lonely, walking alone, and any identity will disappear after hundreds of millions of years.

...

After a few days.

Zhou Yi was practicing, and suddenly received a summons from the court officials.

After leaving the gate of Feixian Pavilion, seeing the red-robed official holding a yellow silk, he said solemnly.

"The mountain god of Wushan accepts the order!"

Zhou Yi straightened his clothes, bowed and said, "I accept the order."

According to the laws of the Daheng Dynasty, monks do not need to kneel down to officials, even when facing the emperor.

The officials unfolded the imperial decree and read it aloud.

"Wushan Mountain God has made great achievements in catching criminals. From now on, he will be promoted to Qingyun Mountain God, ranking sixth. Command the thousands of miles of Qingyun Mountains, as well as the subordinate mountains and water veins. He is in charge of the changes of clouds and rains, and the rotation of the seasons..."

There are hundreds of words in the text, but the first sentence is really useful.

Wushan belongs to the branch of Qingyun Mountain. As the largest mountain range in Qingyun Mansion, Qingyun Mountain runs 13,000 miles from east to west.

After Zhou Yijing and other officials finished reading, they bowed again and said, "My lord, I thank Your Majesty for your grace, and I will be loyal to the country to repay the emperor's favor!"

The official handed over the imperial decree and the yellow book, and suddenly there was a jade bottle in the palm of his hand. Scanning with his spiritual sense, he saw hundreds of wishing beads inside.

"The God of Qingyun Mountain is really a wonderful person, the head of the Anthology Department of the Ministry of Officials, Zheng Han."

"So it's Master Zheng."

Zhouyi voice transmission said: "Pin Dao has not long been worshiped in Butian Sect, and he has not yet visited Master Danxiazi. After clearing Qingyun Mountain, he will go to the Ministry of Officials. He still needs to be taken care of by Mr. Zheng."

"It's actually the nephew of the Heavenly Official!"

Zheng Han's face twitched when he heard the words, he only felt that the jade bottle was hot, and was planning to find a reason to return it.

He also heard Zhou Yi say: "Poverty Taoist inquires about the canonization of other righteous gods, and there will be many rewards to build the mansion of the righteous gods. How come there are only yellow books here?"

Zheng Han immediately understood, stuffed the jade bottle into his cuff, and pointed it up.

"I heard, um, it's just hearsay. His Majesty originally wanted to confer the title of Daoyou as the righteous god of Wushan, but someone in the court suggested that His Majesty buy a horse bone with a thousand gold, so that he could be promoted to Qingyun Mountain God."

"So, if you get promoted, you will lose your salary?"

Zhou Yi's meanness and lack of kindness towards Emperor Yuan Ding refreshed his cognition again. Buying half of the horse bones is a waste of money!

Zheng Han looked at Yuanlizhu's face, and said: "The mountain god He Bo under the jurisdiction of Qingyun Mountain is currently full of wild gods, and Taoists and students still need to sort them out. This credit is counted in the god position."

"..."

Zhou Yi was about to throw away the imperial decree, how could the dignified Yuanying patriarch be so angry. ,

"I will work hard in the future, Qingyun Mountain God."

Zheng Han also felt that His Majesty did not do everything well, and that there was no benefit in granting a title for nothing. He also wanted to help the court clean up the local wild gods. It was not like a reward, but more like looking for free labor.

"Thanks to His Majesty's grace."

Zhou Yi bowed his hands to the palace, and after sending Zheng Han away, he thought about how to be the God of Qingyun Mountain.

At this time.

The cuff sword talisman vibrated, and a message came.

"Brother please come to Baiweilou, we have important matters to discuss."

The person who sent the message was none other than Senior Brother Gu Xiao, Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, then smiled.

"So that's the case. No wonder he caught a Jindan criminal and canonized him as the God of Qingyun Mountain. However, as long as the poor can get the benefits, it doesn't matter if he has real power or not!"

Immediately, he made a formula, turned into a light and flew towards Baiweilou.

Still by the window.

Gu Xiao prepared the spirit wine and delicacies, and poured the wine himself after Zhou Yi was seated.

"Congratulations, Junior Brother, for being promoted to the sixth rank of righteous god! Qingyun starts from Jiangning Mansion in the east, runs through Qingyun Mansion, and reaches Chiming Mansion in the west. It is in charge of mountains and rivers for 13,000 miles, and its territory is bigger than my City God!"

"Thank you uncle for your operation."

Zhou Yi first showed gratitude, and then made excuses.

"It's just that the younger brother is alone, without the help of the disciple master, it is difficult to manage such a large mountain range. According to His Majesty, the wild gods must be eliminated, and they may be punished!"

"Junior brother said this, why is there no master school?"

Gu Xiao said with a smile: "Junior Brother Qingyun Mountain, just go, there will be disciples in the teaching, and clean up that mountain evil spirit!"

Zhou Yi looked Gu Xiao up and down for a moment, and asked with a smile.

"Then how much of the wishing beads will the junior brother get?"

Gu Xiao was startled for a moment, then laughed out loud, which didn't go well with his stern face.

"Junior Brother is indeed a wonderful person! Don't worry, Junior Brother is the God of Qingyun Mountain. All other disciples belong to you. No matter how many wishing beads you get, you will get at least 30% of them!"

"Only 30%?"

Zhou Yi tasted the spirit wine, and said: "The subordinate gods distribute it to the disciples in the sect, but the poor Taoist bears the risk of forming a clique for personal gain."

Qingyun Mountain God, who seems to be only a sixth rank, is actually a local official with real power.

For example, Yuntong Hebo belongs to Qingyun's rule. In addition to the position of Hebo, he can also arrange four ninth-rank subordinate gods, and the same is true for Wushan Mountain God.

If all the gods, big and small, are all arranged by Zhou Yi, the overall power is not weaker than the City God of a House.

"What is forming a party for personal gain, we are sharing worries for the country!"

Gu Xiao watched Zhou Yi drinking slowly, pondered for a moment, and said truthfully: "Junior brother, 70% of the wish power beads, 30% will be shared with the uncle, 30% will be handed over to the sect, and the remaining 10% will be shared by the senior brother and others."

"It turned out to be such a division."

Zhou Yi nodded and said: "When I first entered the sect, I should be filial to my uncle and senior brother, but... I have exhausted my accumulation for crossing the catastrophe, and now I am poor and have no spiritual objects to build the mountain god's mansion."

"It's easy to talk about."

Seeing Zhou Yi's agreement, Gu Xiao immediately smiled: "Brother Lingming is on duty in the household department, and will set aside a part of the spiritual objects for the imperial court to pay the wild gods of Qingyun Mansion, and 50% of them will be sent to Qingyun Mountain."

The wild gods of Qingyun Mountain were completely cleaned up by the disciples of the Butian Sect, and they did not use the court spirits at all, which was tantamount to falling into the pocket of Zhouyi.

"Thank you, brother."

Zhou Yi said: "Junior Brother will take good care of Qingyun Mountain and produce a lot of Wish Power Beads, but if you teach the disciples to reap evil methods..."

"After finding out, kill directly!"

Gu Xiao suddenly put away his playful face, restored his stern face, and said in a solemn voice.

"If you sacrifice your life to make up for the leakage of the sky, let alone the crime of torturing the people? My sect has been passed down to this day, and I have suppressed the Jietian sect and dare not show it. I am acting in accordance with this fundamental teaching!"

"It's so good."

Zhou Yi originally thought that the Jietian Sect was more suitable, but now he looks at the Butian Sect is also good, at least the teachings are strict, and it just fits his own view of right and wrong.

If you really entered the Demonic Dao Sect, seeing your fellow sects doing all kinds of evil, and being unable to stop them, you must feel depressed.

As time goes by, it changes into a demon.

Gu Xiao said solemnly: "Brother was a casual cultivator before, so he was so carefree and undisciplined. In the future, you need to remember that the teaching of mending the sky is the foundation of practice, and you will not show mercy if you offend senior brother!"

"That's natural!"

Zhou Yi has insisted on not doing evil for thousands of years, and he will still do so in the future. He took out a wine jar from his cuff.

"Brother, try it, five thousand years of spiritual wine, found from the tomb of a sage."

...

Qingyun Mountain.

Thirteen thousand miles from east to west.

In addition to the main vein, it is divided into seven waters and thirteen mountains, all of which are occupied by the evil mountain gods.

today.

There is a mountain peak in the middle of the mountain range, which is shaped like a vase, with thin upper and lower sides and thick mountainside.

The escape light fell and turned into a blue-robed Taoist.

"This is where the core of Qingyun Mountain's spiritual veins is located. The mountain god's mansion is built, and the disciples in the sect will clean up the wild gods."

After Zhou Yi left the capital, he first went back to Wushan to take away the spirit ginseng baby. He was promoted to the sixth-rank mountain god to take power, and he was also a disciple of Butian, which must have attracted many forces to investigate and secretly visit.

Among them, there is no one who is proficient in spiritual eyes and can see through the true nature of the spiritual ginseng doll.

The 50,000-year-old spiritual ginseng eats a mouthful of human flesh and bones, and if the news is exposed, the Void Returning Immortals will be jealous and grab it.

"After the Shanshen's mansion is built, we will set up cover and restraints, and then let the spirit ginseng come out."

Zhou Yi landed on the top of the mountain, and the majestic mana came out through his body, directly enveloping the entire Aquarius Mountain.

One after another of magic power was like a sharp carving knife, and in a blink of an eye, the mountain peak was cut into the shape of a combat figure, and then it was carefully carved into a huge mountain god statue more than 300 feet high.

The mountain statues are like miracles in the eyes of mortals, and they are in awe, so they offer incense.

After a while.

A mountain temple is built at the foot of the statue, and the front hall is dedicated to small statues. The layout is similar to that of the Wushan Temple.

Zhou Yi arranged a spirit-gathering array in the temple, and the majestic spiritual energy was drawn in, swallowed into the abdomen between breaths, and refined into mana.

Dantian Yuanying also sat cross-legged, breathing in sync with the deity.

"At any time, mana is the foundation of a monk. After enduring thousands of years of stagnation, he finally realized the beauty of growing his cultivation!"

...

There are people in the court who are good at being officials.

Zhou Yi was a jailer in Tianlao back then, so he deeply understood the meaning of this sentence.

Thousands of years have passed.

Once again enjoying the benefits of relying on the mountain, after only half a year, the imperial court distributed the supplies for the extermination of wild gods to the hands of the City God of Qingyun Mansion.

According to the ratio that had been set long ago, Qingyun City God ordered his confidants to send 50% to Qingyun Mountain Temple.

After excluding the local distribution, less than 30% of Qingyun City God got his hands.

Qingyun City God didn't have any dissatisfaction, because it was a windfall. If Zhou Yi hadn't been promoted to Qingyun Mountain God, the imperial court would not have issued the so-called "bandit suppression supplies".

Dumplings are made for this little vinegar!

With the glory of Zhouyi in vain, it is too late for Qingyun Chenghuang to be grateful.

In the mountain temple.

Zhou Yi opened the storage bag, and there were tens of thousands of spiritual stones, talismans, and medicinal pills neatly stacked inside.

"I really don't feel sorry for the things of the imperial court. This amount is enough to build ten mansions!"