In the evening, Xu Ji returned to his residence in Xinlu Mansion.

Unlocked with fingerprint and entered the door.

Xu Ji looked at the empty home and curled his lips slightly.

As soon as he got home, he made a phone call to the real estate agent.

Ask the property management company to deliver all the things delivered today.

After a while, a lot of packages were delivered.

Computers, mobile phones, figures, game consoles...

There are all kinds of them, at least dozens of them.

Xu Ji moved everything to the living room, thanked the property management staff, and happily started to dismantle it.

It took about half an hour to finally unpack these packages.

Looking at the dozens of things on the desk, Xu Ji laughed.

But after laughing, it became a bit boring.

Because he found that he seemed to have bought back a bunch of things he didn't need.

game?

How can I have time to fight!?

Nowadays, even the time for making up classes needs to be counted every second.

Otherwise, you won’t be able to spare any effort in cultivation.

Figures will probably just sit on the shelf and gather dust.

As for computers?

Probably of some use!

I guess it can be used to store information and study...

In other words, the clothes and pants I bought can probably be changed and worn.

Thinking of changing, Xu Ji stood up and said, "Go take a bath first!"

Then he walked leisurely to the bedroom.

I don’t know if it will be converted today.

But he always has to be prepared!

Videos, explanations, introductions...

…

Zhen Yuanzi walked out of the gate of Biyou Palace and looked back deeply.

When the boy of water and fire saw it, he quickly bowed his head to him.

Zhen Yuanzi took a deep breath and bowed his head in return.

Then, he wrapped up the book and fled to Wanshou Mountain.

In the heart of Tao, there are waves of waves.

"From today on, I will be protected by a saint!"

The saint who intercepts the teachings has given him the name of intercepting the teachings and protecting the Dharma.

From today on, he will be the protector of Yuanzi.

He is considered a half-Jiaojiao person!

Although, this matter goes against what he has always insisted on.

Yuanzi of Wuzhuang Guanzhen in Wanshou Mountain, the ancestor of the Earth Immortals.

He is the leader of loose cultivators in the Three Realms.

Neutral from all major religions!

However……

If not, who would be willing to be the ancestor of any earthly immortal?

Today, it is no longer the prehistoric times.

The Six Sages have already attained enlightenment, and the Taoist Patriarch has been practicing Taoism for countless years.

From Daluo to quasi-sage, it is no longer just about cultivation.

Merit is very important!

Tradition has also become the key to enlightenment!

Think about it again, just like the Styx River, it is impossible to create a clan of Asuras so that they can realize the Tao and become quasi-sages!

Because, heaven and earth recognized the only protagonist, the true spirit of all things - the human race!

Without someone who can rely on the Taoism of the human race, it is impossible to attain the Taoism and become a quasi-sage!

After the Emperor Hui Yuan came to power, only saints could carry out the orthodoxy.

I am not a saint, but I want to establish a Taoist tradition.

It's not impossible.

But...you have to have that fate!

Now, Zhen Yuanzi has been appointed as a saint to intercept the religion.

Naturally, there is something to rely on.

I even got a precious ticket!

The journey back to Dongsheng Shenzhou was extremely smooth.

It is impossible for anyone who is blind to dare to stop a person who has just left the saint's ashram.

That's like slapping a saint in the face.

The saint must take action!

What's more, he is already a member of the Jie Jiao.

…

"Zhen Yuanzi...as expected, he voted for Jiejiao!"

"Even he voted for interception!"

"How many years has passed...and another Zixiao guest decided to place a bet?"

"It's unexpected!"

Countless thoughts flow among the ancient fragments.

Through Lingbao, one by one ancient great masters began to communicate.

Of course, this can also be called calculation.

For example, in the waves of the Star Sea, the true form of Demon Master Kunpeng slowly opened his eyes and looked at the figure transformed by his divine thoughts.

"The Jie Cult, the Human Cult, and the Demon Cult have really joined forces?"

"Fellow Taoist, is this how you got out of trouble?"

The figure that appeared in front of Kunpeng's true body didn't say anything, just sitting cross-legged.

Because he knew that Kunpeng was no longer the Kunpeng he used to be.

Cause and effect don't lie.

You can’t deceive a quasi-sage who has already established a religion!

"Fellow Taoist, there is no need to trick poor Taoists!"

"How the poor Taoist got out of poverty, fellow Taoists don't have to guess too much!"

"Fellow Taoist, all you need to know is that now that poor Taoist has escaped from poverty, disaster is bound to happen in this world!"

The shadow slowly solidified.

Then slowly it took shape.

Vaguely, it seems to be humanoid.

However, his appearance seemed to be distorted by some extremely terrifying force into a weird or sick look.

Long black hairs grow all over the body.

That deformed face, except for the eyes, nose, and mouth that are still in their original places, everything else has become extremely ugly.

The limbs are like the sharp claws of some ferocious beast.
To be continued...