I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

Zhengu chattered for a long time.

From the birth of the first generation of celestial masters to his sitting, the story is very detailed, interspersed with a short story about the celestial master letting a pear smash a vat to save his friends when he was young.

Zhou Yi was confused when he heard that many things were not done by himself.

For example, mending the sky leak with one hand, refining the list of gods, setting up the formation in the heavenly court, etc., are all recorded in the "Tianshi Biography" and have been passed down as official history in Qingyun Temple to this day.

Maybe a million years later, let Dongsheng Shenzhou be the official history!

Zhengu finally finished speaking, and took out two treasures from his cuffs, namely the sun-covering robe and Xuantian Shensuo.

"This is the treasure left by the first generation of celestial masters. The poor Taoist has already lifted the restriction, so you can sacrifice and refine. On the day the refining is completed, the celestial master's inheritance ceremony will be held. At that time, Niu Sheng and Sun Sheng will come!"

Zhou Yi has taken two treasures, their mana is running, and they are shining brilliantly.

The Nine Heavens Xuan Shuo danced happily, and the sun-covering robe suddenly turned into a navy blue Taoist robe, which fit perfectly on the body.

"this……"

Seeing this scene, Zhengu was stunned for a long time and then knelt down in front of the tomb: "Thank you Patriarch!"

The corner of Zhou Yi's mouth twitched, and he withdrew his magic weapon, what to do with the patriarch!

Zhengu urged: "It must be the patriarch's manifestation, and the inheritance treasure has just recognized you, why don't you come and bow down."

"Thank you Patriarch!"

Zhou Yi knelt down helplessly, knocking three times and nine times to his tombstone.

...

Invitations to the Heavenly Master Inheritance Ceremony were sent out.

All the lands of mountain gods near Qingyun Mountain have received invitations, and they are very unfamiliar with the "Chang Yi" Dharma name, and they all showed horror after sending people to inquire.

Two years of foundation building, twelve years of golden elixir, and one hundred years of Nascent Soul!

Such a terrifying breakthrough speed is far inferior to Tianlinggen, only the legendary innate follower can do it.

"Congenital follow?"

Although the mountain god's land status is low, he is also in the establishment of the heavenly court and has a deep knowledge of the previous evil calamity.

These four words have become an unspeakable taboo in the heavenly court, and it is easy to remind people of Sun Changsheng who crushed Ling Xiao.

When the land of the nearby mountain god took office, the Shangguan had an additional task, which was to monitor the movement of Qingyun Temple and report to the heaven immediately if there was any difference.

It's just that there was no abnormality in 1,900 years, the righteous gods in charge of this matter have been slack, and Zhouyi changed to other realms to sneak across the robbery, so this incident was missed.

Now that I know it, they have summoned the city gods and Tai Sui gods nearby.

Layer upon layer of reports, soon spread to the ears of the Emperor of Heaven.

...

Tianchi.

The goldfish in the lake saw that the fishing line was hanging down and there was no fish food, so they scrambled to grab the hook.

The fishhook shone with aura, seeming to be nothing but reality, and it was empty after biting it.

shore.

The Emperor of Heaven sat on the golden chair and watched the fish fight with cold eyes.

The newly-promoted true god, Ao Kun, the water dragon king of Tai Sui, bowed and stood behind, and said in a low voice.

"Your Majesty, I'm going to Qingyun Mountain to investigate the details of the seven generations of celestial masters."

"How to investigate? You caught the cow demon in front of him, and you can still come back?"

The Emperor of Heaven shook the fishing line, and the water was rippling, attracting more goldfish: "Since people dare to tell the outside world, they must have made preparations, and I am sure that there is nothing the Heavenly Court can do!"

"Your Majesty, I am willing to go for the Heavenly Court."

Ao Kun said: "Now that there are nearly forty true gods in the court today, they are not afraid of the bull monster. If I go to Qingyun Mountain and fail to return, then I have a reason to conquer!"

"Beat the bull demon, and what about the monkey?"

The Emperor of Heaven sighed: "What's more, they won't just sit and wait for death. When life and death are at stake, they will definitely choose to destroy Shenzhou and perish with Heaven!"

Qingyun Mountain and Monkey Mountain are not as powerful as Heavenly Court, but they have the ability to turn the table, which makes many true gods throw their hands at them.

After the Dongsheng Shenzhou collapsed, the first to die must be the true god, but the human immortal can try to travel across the ocean, and maybe find other continents before dying.

Ao Kun worried: "Could it be that Qingyun Mountain is allowed to grow? If the seven generations of celestial masters are really innate, maybe there will be a third celestial being!"

"No hurries?"

The Emperor of Heaven said: "Which one is bigger than Qingyun Mountain among the Three Immortals?"

Ao Kun replied: "The Three Immortals have a long history. When it was prosperous, there were four immortals sitting in the town, and the ancestors of the fairy world were backed by the mountain. It is far from Qingyun Mountain!"

"That's it. If I can calculate the decline of the Three Immortals, can I still be afraid of Qingyun Mountain?"

The Emperor of Heaven flicked the fishing rod lightly, and caught a golden scale: "Controlling the Heavenly Court is like fishing. Take it easy, and you will eventually get something. Pass on my will and order Bai Shangshu, the Ministry of Rites, to congratulate the new Celestial Master on my behalf."

"As ordered."

Ao Kun caught the goldfish with both hands and asked, "Your Majesty, where is this fish going to be on duty?"

The fish in Tianchi Lake are all monster species, and the Heavenly Emperor will be appointed officials after catching them to show his benevolence, so many descendants of big monsters turned into goldfish, scrambling to take the bait and take the shortcut.

The Heavenly Emperor put away the fishing rod and said in a cold voice.

"Send this fish to the alchemy hall and refine it into a panacea for consumption!"

Ao Kun hurriedly bowed and retreated, His Majesty became angry when he heard about the Celestial Master.

...

today.

Qingyun Mountain.

Two streaks of light flew back and forth at high speed, followed by streaks of black energy, one after the other, they chased to the foot of the mountain.

"This is where the celestial master's orthodoxy lies. How dare you wait for the devil to chase after him?"

The speed of the escaping light in front dropped sharply, revealing two Taoist priests, a man and a woman. The man was Yang Jin. His breath was chaotic, and there were several evil spirits on his body that were constantly eroding.

Several devils hesitated for a moment, thinking of the consequences of returning empty-handed, they cast spells to kill them again.

"Catch this little girl, and the lord will bestow the Ningying spiritual object!"

While speaking, he poured out evil spirits all over the sky, turned into a huge grimace, and opened his mouth to pounce on Yang and Jin.

"Yao'er, you go first!"

Yang Jin pushed the woman up the mountain, urging the flying sword to kill Grimace, but the secret technique performed by several golden core demons was far beyond his ability to resist, and Grimace swallowed it after a few breaths.

Fortunately, there is a magic weapon to protect the body, so that the soul is not scattered.

The woman turned pale with fright, and was about to reveal her identity to scare off the devil when she suddenly heard a young voice.

"Huh?"

Afterwards, a gust of wind rose out of nowhere, easily blowing the grimaces into ashes, and the few devils didn't even have a chance to escape, their bodies and souls were shattered into dust in the wind.

The wind came and went quickly.

Yang Jin fell to the ground from the air, his eyes were closed tightly, and he fell into a coma.

"Thank you, senior."

The woman bowed to the mountain to salute, hugged Yang Jin, turned into a light, and disappeared.

at the same time.

Albatron View.

A few remnants of souls appeared in Zhou Yi's hands, which were left over from beheading the devil casually.

Soul search!

"The disciple of the innocent ghosts and gods? That woman has a mysterious physique, and she wants to be refined into a furnace, so I ordered my disciples to arrest her!"

Zhou Yi has heard of Wuwang ghosts and gods. The great devil who escaped from the prison back then wandered around in the mortal world and took in many disciples to teach him magic skills.

The heavenly court issued an arrest warrant, perhaps because Wuwang ghosts and gods have a mysterious escape method, but they have not been brought to justice.

"There is no need to worry about the cause and effect of ghosts and gods."

Zhou Yi stuffed the remnant soul into his cuff to seal it, and later retrieved the Ten Thousand Soul Banner and refined it into it to increase its power.

"I haven't seen you for more than a hundred years, but this boy Yang Jin has formed an alchemy and married a beautiful daughter-in-law..."

...

after january.

The Celestial Master's Enthronement Ceremony opens.

Since a few days ago, from time to time, there has been light falling into Qingyun Temple.

In the orthodox tradition that has been passed down for more than two thousand years, there are many colleagues from far or near, especially the scalper who has been certified as a demon saint, and they communicate more frequently and cordially.

At noon.

Qingyun Palace.

The grand ceremony is officially opened, firstly, the six generations of celestial masters will speak...

Zhou Yi clapped his hands in time to support him, and the guests at the banquet behaved well and did not dare to make any noise.

The scalper should be born on the left, and Sun Changsheng is on the right. The former is the backer of Qingyun Temple, and the latter is the most honored guest today.

Zhengu recalled the achievements of the celestial masters, and talked about the celestial masters of all dynasties. After talking for more than half an hour, he took out the jade seal from his cuff.

"Nephew, I have given you the seal of the Celestial Master. The position of the Celestial Master is an honor, a heavy burden, and an expectation!"

"Master, don't worry, this disciple will definitely live up to everyone's expectations."

Zhou Yi took the seal, went to sit on the Celestial Master's chair, and the disciples who had been waiting for a long time outside the hall saluted neatly.

"See the Celestial Master."

The guests attending the meeting glanced at the two demon saints, and bowed accordingly.

Li Cheng.

Zhou Yi officially became the Seventh Generation Celestial Master, gently touching the armrest of the Celestial Master's chair, familiar and unfamiliar.

At this time, a hearty voice came.

"Congratulations, the poor are late."

Bai Suixin lowered his cloud head and held a bright yellow brocade in his hand: "The Heavenly Emperor Yuzhao..."

The voice fell.

Hulala, a group of people bowed to Bai Suixin, there had long been a rule of heaven that stipulated the etiquette of receiving orders, and any violation would be tantamount to disrespect to the emperor of heaven.

The disciples of Qingyun Mountain were different, they stood still in a daze, while the elders and deacons in Qingyun Palace sat still.

Sun Changsheng laughed and said: "The Emperor of Heaven is so majestic, how dare he come to Qingyun Mountain to issue an edict!"

The scalper was silent, and turned to look at Zhou Yi.

"Sun Dasheng's words are wrong."

Zhou Yi said with a smile: "This is a message from His Majesty. It is written in the laws of the heavenly court that the position of the master of heaven is equal to that of the emperor of heaven. It cannot be an edict."

"Interesting and interesting, indeed a summons!"

Sun Changsheng scratched his ears and cheeks excitedly and said, "Tang Xuan, if you are pleasing to the poor, it is better to be sworn brothers. Niu Sheng is the eldest brother, I am the second brother, and you are the third brother."

"Let's talk about it later."

Zhou Yi couldn't help smiling, Sun Changsheng's temper hadn't changed much in the past thousand years: "Angels can pronounce the decree now."

Bai Suixin didn't interrupt Sun Changsheng's sarcasm, and stared blankly at the top of Zhou Yi's head, with immeasurable karma rolling and rolling, boundless like a vast ocean.

Such a terrifying scene really frightened Bai Suixin.

According to the records of Butian Sect classics, the karma of the elder brother back then was far inferior to this newly promoted celestial master!

"Could it be another demon reincarnated?"

Bai Suixin couldn't help muttering, could it be that Qingyun Mountain has a problem with Fengshui, first met Sun Changsheng, and then attracted an unknown monster.

My mind turned, and with a smile on my face, I slowly opened the edict in my hand.

"The Emperor of Heaven said..."

There are dozens of useless words of praise, but only two words are useful. One is to admit the seven generations of celestial masters have ascended the throne, and the other is to send gods and spirits as congratulatory gifts.

Zhou Yi cupped his hands in the direction of the heavenly court: "Thank you, Your Majesty, Bai Shangshu, please take a seat."

Bai Suixin had many doubts, but it was not suitable to ask now, so he followed the guidance of the disciples of Qingyun Temple and sat down on the right side of the scalper.

"Xiaobai..."

The scalper looked up and down for a moment, and said, "I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, how come my temperament has changed?"

"People always have to mature."

Bai Suixin said enviously: "I can't compare to Niu Sheng. With my own strength, I can prove to be a demon saint. In the future, I will have a chance to ascend to the fairy world. Help the poor Taoist and master with a word. If the disciple does not live up to his expectations, he can only be honored in the lower realm!"

The scalper said: "I don't know the route to ascend to the fairy world yet, can I borrow classics from fellow Taoists?"

"The poor can't do it."

Bai Suixin made a haha, the Emperor of Heaven has emphasized several times that the method of ascension must not be spread.

The first is to cut off the way of the scalper and Sun Changsheng to ascend, and the second is to prevent the ancestors from the upper realm from descending and shattering the heaven with a slap.

There is no evidence that the decline of the Three Immortals is related to the Heavenly Court, but true immortals do not need evidence!

When Bai Suixin was speaking, his spiritual consciousness was always locked on Zhouyi, unable to break through the restriction left by the scalper, but he could sense the natural flow of heaven and earth aura.

"There is no need to operate the exercises, there is a surge of spiritual energy in the breath, it really is innate!"

With the presence of the True God of Heaven, the celebration became somewhat silent.

The guests drank the spiritual wine on their own, and they didn't even dare to use the sound transmission, for fear that if they said something taboo, the God of Tai Sui would come to the door later.

A few years ago, a monk wrote a storybook, whether intentionally or unintentionally, he wrote the name of the villain as Li Yuanding. Naturally, the ending was that the righteous protagonist killed the villain.

It was a story for self-entertainment, but it was only circulated in private, and somehow it fell into the hands of Tai Sui.

If the reincarnation goes well, that person is almost an adult now!

Three days later, the guests dispersed.

Bai Suixin invited Zhou Yi to be a guest in the Heavenly Court, but he was rejected as expected.

"Pindao is going to retreat in the near future, and I will visit you in the future!"

Zhou Yi knew without divination that if he went to the Heavenly Court, he would not even think about coming back. It would be impossible to die, and he would probably be imprisoned in the Temple of Heavenly Master.

After the celebration.

Sun Changsheng took Zhou Yi to Moyun Cave, insisting on sworn brothers.

The scalper showed helplessness, and nodded in agreement after asking for instructions on Zhou Yi, so one person, one cow and one monkey knelt in front of the statue of the heavenly master and swore an oath.

"Fairy Master, today my brothers are here with different surnames..."

Zhou Yi excused his younger brother's short lifespan, and in order not to implicate the two elder brothers, he stopped the follow-up vow in time.

"Brother!"

"Second brother!"

"Third brother!"

...

Winter goes to spring.

Ten years have passed since the Tianshi Grand Ceremony.

Zhou Yi hid within the range of Qingyun Mountain, and either retreated and cultivated, or went down the mountain to do good deeds.

Slay demons and eliminate demons, accumulate virtue and do good deeds.

There is a lot of karma on the top of the head, if it is reduced today, it will be reduced tomorrow, and it will eventually dissipate completely.

After three to five years, Zhou Yi asked the scalper to check.

"How much karma has been reduced?"

"A drop in the bucket!"

"That's right, one day we can be innocent people!"

at the same time.

On the unnamed mountain to the east of Qingyun Temple, a small courtyard was erected ten years ago, where four parents and children lived.

In the deep mountains and old forests, monsters and beasts are rampant.

Ordinary people can't make a living, but it's not difficult for Jindan Zhenjun.

Yang Jin subdued two white-haired tiger beasts and became the mounts of his son and daughter. The six or seven-year-old children rode the white tigers roaring proudly in the mountains and forests, very happy and happy.

His wife, Zhao Yao, finished her training and said worriedly as she watched the children running around in the mountains.

"Xuan'er and Sisi don't have spiritual roots, and they need to be sent to the mortal city as soon as possible, so as not to have difficulty communicating with ordinary people when they grow up."

"Don't worry ma'am, I've already made arrangements."

Yang Jin said: "A few days ago, I contacted the mortal family, and I have prepared the identity of mortals, just send the two of them quietly."

Zhao Yao showed reluctance, she was only fifty years old, and she didn't live in the common world, and she still couldn't have the attitude of a monk towards her children, so she couldn't help sighing.

"It would be great if the two of them have spiritual roots, and our family will be reunited forever!"

Yang Jin caressed his wife's beautiful hair and whispered in his ear.

"Let's have another one, maybe there will be a spiritual root..."