Chapter 1 A small practice on Qingping Mountain

Da Yong inherited the fortune of heaven and earth, destroyed the tyranny of the previous dynasty, and followed the people, so he inherited the heavenly throne, proclaimed the emperor and established the country, and the capital was called Zhongjing, and the feudal world. With the central country, he controlled the 72 princes of the four seas, nine continents, and now he has been enjoying the country for 444 years, and his country is prosperous and his people are prosperous, and his country is prosperous and his people are safe.

There was a prince in the west of Dayong. The west of Ji Kingdom was an endless sea, which people call Tianya. There was a mountain called Qingping at the end of the world.

The green duckweed is facing the blue sea and points to the blue sky. Between the sea and sky, there is a green peak surrounded by white clouds, like lotus leaves, lotus leaves are white, and flower buds are green. The forests and springs in the mountains are dependent on each other, and they are quiet and happy. The Yinxian Sect sets up the mountain gate here.

The founder of the Yinxian Sect was named Wu Ciren. It has been twenty-seven years since the founding of the sect. Because it does not often walk around the world, it is not famous. The Yinxian Sect never opens a large mountain gate to recruit disciples. It is all Wu Dao Ren goes down the mountain and takes disciples as he goes, so the sect is not prosperous. Over the years, there have been only five disciples in total.

On this day, Dao Ren Wu's retreat was over for one year. After leaving the seclusion, he would like to assess the disciples' cultivation level over the past year as usual. In front of the thatched cottage where Dao Ren Wu was retreating, under the old locust tree with an umbrella, five cushions were lined up in a row. The disciples had been waiting for the master to come out of seclusion.

The eldest disciple Wu Ma Youxiong was wearing a sleeveless sweatshirt and sat cross-legged on the cushion. He was calm and composed, and felt as heavy as a mountain. His breath was long and long, almost inaudible.

On the second cushion, there was a girl in a goose yellow shirt, who was the second disciple Man Qingyin. Man Qingyin was bored and cast a spell to mark a "water mirror" in the air. Looking at the water mirror, she was looking for acne that did not exist on her collagen-filled face.

The third cushion is empty, and it seems that someone has not arrived yet.

On the fourth futon was a boy who was outstanding. The beauty of a boy even made people ignore the self-admiring girl next to him.

The boy was wearing a shirt and sat cross-legged lazily, with his elbows and legs, and his cheeks supported by his palms. His long hair was dispersed on his shoulders. A gust of wind lifted up his long hair, revealing his nose like a gallbladder, and his lips with clear lines like water chestnuts. The intoxicating peach blossom eyes had a charming effect, which was really amazing.

The young man was named Chen Xuanqiu, who was the fourth disciple of Wu Daoren. Chen Xuanqiu felt depressed when he thought that his master would take the entrance exam for his fellow school students today, because his cultivation skills were completely different from those of fellow school students. Every time he thought of this, Chen Xuanqiu felt sad.

Chen Xuanqiu is actually not a person from this world. He comes from the earth where scientific and technological civilization is developed and is an ordinary company employee. Normally, his life trajectory is to marry and have children, support the elderly, and spend his whole life in peace.

Until one day, the goddess Gong Li in his long-awaited heart, who agreed to use the weekend outings with him...

There were only two people on a trip, and they were alone and widowed. They wanted to spend two nights on Fridays and Saturdays outside together. Since the girl could agree, it meant that a man would understand, unless she was too green tea. For this reason, he made sufficient preparations, but he was so desperate that night that there was a meteor passing through the sky, and the goddess in his heart wanted to see the meteor.

"Ah! Xiaoli, you can see clearly here. Come here quickly, the meteor is coming! I want to make a wish, I let the meteor take it away... I go, why are you here?"

With a loud bang, he was "taken away". Under the high temperature, there was not even a little bit of scum left. When he woke up, he became Chen Xuanqiu, who was seven years old at the time. Chen Xuanqiu was practicing under the waterfall, and fainted from strength to strength. When he woke up, he became him.

He did not integrate any memories of this body, but it is still easy for an old man who is 26 years old to pretend to be a seven-year-old child to get away with it.

Flowers fall and bloom, spring goes and spring comes.

Another eleven years have passed, and now he has completely regarded himself as Chen Xuanqiu and accepted the fate of being in another world. But occasionally he dreams of his relatives and will feel sad about the long-standing farewell of his relatives. He regrets the box of Okamoto 001 that he carefully prepared for Xiaoli and no chance to open.

This world develops a civilization of cultivation. When I first saw Master walking on his sword, like a rainbow in the sky, Chen Xuanqiu was shocked and inexplicably. He went to heaven and earth, calling the wind and rain. This world of immortals could not have been seen with his own eyes, and there was no "green screen" behind Master!

Soon, Chen Xuanqiu discovered another big surprise: He is so beautiful, he is simply not a human being. As long as he just swept his eyebrows and applied makeup, he will definitely sweep away countless women's clothing masters in the fake girl world and reach the eternal legend. With this appearance alone, he will not have to worry about making a living, right?

Chen Xuanqiu stroked his red face "ravaged" by his two senior sisters and thought with a smirk.

When he was eight years old, his master Wu Daoren brought him into the thatched cottage and solemnly passed him a "Sutra of Immortality", and Chen Xuanqiu was surprised and happy again.

The eldest senior brother Wu Ma Youxiong practiced the "Dayan Heavenly Immortal Art", the second senior sister practiced the "Dongxuan Shangqing Technique", and the third senior sister Ye Li learned the "Lihuo Burning Wood Sutra". Compared with the name "The Sutra of Creation and Immortality", these methods of cultivating immortals are left eight streets.

As a result, Chen Xuanqiu cried as soon as he opened the "Sutra of Immortality".

The Sutra of Creation and Immortality has eight volumes. The master said that this sutra is all-encompassing and profound. The first volume talks about how to obscure the secrets of heaven and prevent deductions. The second volume talks about how to hide invisible forms and conceal the breath.

When Chen Xuanqiu saw this, he still felt that something was reasonable. Before he could win, he could only live long before he could win. In the past, those cultivators who lived tens of millions or hundreds of millions of years, and were as unstable as old dogs. How could they achieve the great way?

But the next thing is a bit unknown. How to forge various documents such as road guides, road strips, waist cards, etc., outdoor survival skills, job hunting and employment skills, workplace survival skills, and eight unspoken official rules that must be known...

Chen Xuansheng's mentality collapsed at that time. Who compiled this "Sutra of Immortality"? What is this gentleman doing?

However, Chen Xuanqiu had no choice. Seeing his fellow disciples getting more and more diligent, he could only practice the "Sutra of Immortality" that was damn, Chen Xuanqiu's heart that yearned for immortality was about to die.

...

"when"

The sound was gone, and the sound was not loud, but it was as if it was going straight up to nine nights, which was long and long, and it lasted for a long time.

The wooden door of the thatched cottage opened without wind, and an old man with a long hair and a young face turned around and floated out.

It was just an ordinary jade-green Taoist robe with a jujube hairpin on its bun. There was no object on its body, but there was a Taoist rhyme flowing faintly and the treasure was solemn. This was the founder of the "Hidden Immortal Sect" and Wu Daoren.

The disciples stood up and showed their rituals.

"Wuma Youxiong has met his mentor."

Wu Daoren's eyes were determined toward the great man and nodded happily: "I remember, a year ago, you were still in the early stage of your heartbeat, and now you have formed a golden elixir. You have entered the country quickly. Once you enter the golden elixir, you will be ready to form the Nascent Soul."

As early as when the sound of Qingyin sounded, he pointed to the water mirror in the air and stood up with a good look. At this time, he shouted sweetly: "Qingyin congratulations to Master for coming out of seclusion."

Wu Daoren smiled and said in praise: "Although the realm of Qingyin is still in the fusion period, the true qi is more round and solid. In another half a year, it will be a sea of ​​qi, which is great."

Qingyin said happily: "Thank you, Master, for your praise!"

Wu Daoren walked to the third cushion, frowned with white eyebrows, knocked on the cushion, and shouted: "It's getting more and more unruly, where is Ye leaving!"

"Master, father, here are they!"

A girl suddenly appeared on the trunk of the old locust tree behind her. She said in a cute voice. The girl rushed forward and a translucent figure walked out of the tree. When she walked up to Wu Daoren slowly, she had already become a cute girl in a green skirt.

The girl bowed and said, "Ye Li has seen his master."

Chen Xuanqiu looked at the third senior sister's martial arts and showed a hint of envy in his eyes. It was easy for him to knock on this ancient tree, but he knew nothing about such a magical escape technique.

The four major realms of Qi training are: refining essence into qi, refining qi into spirit, refining spirit into emptiness, refining spirit into emptiness, gathering emptiness into Taoism. Each major realm is divided into three small realms. Each small realm is divided into four stages. Chen Xuanqiu has trained the twelve stages of refining essence into qi to the Great Perfection Realm.

However, he stopped refining essence into qi. For a long time, he could only practice the so-called "Creation and Immortal Sutra" that was very scary when he heard the name but did not know the so-called "Creation and Immortal Sutra". A Qi Refiner can only be considered a cultivation of truth by passing through the second small realm of practicing qi into gods.

Man Qingyin smiled and said, "My junior sister's Wooden Escape Technique is getting more and more sophisticated."

Dao Ren Wu glanced at her and snorted coldly: "Stop trying to get her carelessly. This girl's realm has not improved in the past year."

Mu Li acted coquettishly and said, "Isn't it too late for me to get started? Why don't my master and father go to seclusion for another year? When you leave the seclusion next time, your disciple's level will be improved."

Wu Daoren shook his head and sighed, "You, practice is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. Don't neglect it."

Mu Li flattened his mouth and said perfunctorily: "Abide by Master's teachings!"

Dao Ren Wu walked to Chen Xuanqiu again. Chen Xuanqiu was like a jade tree in the wind, carrying his hands on his back, looking at Dao Ren Wu with a bad expression.

Wu Daoren said in surprise: "Oh, Xuanqiu face is like the Mid-Autumn Festival moon, and the color is like the flowers in spring morning. His appearance is good and his expression is also good. The dragon and phoenix are naturally elegant. Although he is angry and laughs, he is angry and affectionate. In just one year, he has become more and more handsome."

Chen Xuanqiu's lips trembled and said quietly: "Master, don't you think my talent is not worthy of my appearance!"

Ye Li covered his lips and laughed: "Junior brother, what talent do you want? Just look good."

Chen Xuanqiu said angrily: "Sister Third Senior Sister, you are talking sarcastic again. If I don't get the golden elixir, I won't become the Nascent Soul. This body will age in a few years. A hundred years later, it will be a piece of loess. You are full and don't know that the hungry man is hungry."

Wu Daoren raised his face and said, "Have you taught your "Creation of Immortality" to your teacher, have you practiced it?"

Chen Xuanqiu stubbornly said rebelliously: "I haven't learned the six, seven or eight volumes!"

Qingyin quickly said, "Master, don't take it seriously. Junior Brother Xuanqiu is just talking anger. In fact, he learned some of the sixth volume. Look at the clothes of the disciple, which were cut by Junior Brother Xuanqiu himself. How good is the figure of his disciple. Junior Brother Xuanqiu cooked, but you see, Junior Sister Ye Li has gained weight."

Ye Li:...

Wu Daoren snorted coldly: "Since you haven't learned it all, then continue to learn."

Dao Ren Wu walked over to Chen Xuanqiu, but suddenly stopped again, turned his head and said in surprise: "What did you say just now? Have you been going up the mountain... Eighteen years?"

Chen Xuanqiu said sadly and angrily: "Yes, Master, it's been eighteen years."

Wu Daoren sighed: "Hey! It's been eighteen years, and the past is still vague, as if yesterday. You follow me, and you have something to say to you, and I want to explain it to you!"

After Wu Daoren finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the thatched cottage.
Chapter completed!