Da Wuhui came to the sun flower and quietly looked at the three-color sun flower. When Da Wuhui walked over, the three-color sun flower shone in turn.
Da Wuhui gently drew the red petals, and a remnant thought flowed into his heart:
Three thousand five hundred years ago.
His name is Zhang Youcai, and he is an orphan who lives by picking up firewood in the mountains.
That year, he was twenty.
That day, when he was picking up firewood on a very high mountain, it suddenly snowed heavily. The snow came very quickly and quickly closed the mountain road, making him cry without tears.
As a mortal, he could only rely on the wood he picked to burn fire to keep warm. However, when the heavy snow was endless, there was only so much wood. Soon, the wood was burned out by him.
This is not the biggest problem. The problem is that the heavy snow continues and he has not eaten yet.
The mountain road is steep and wild animals appear. It is a life-threatening death when going down the mountain.
In the end, he was hungry and chose to go down the mountain. However, unfortunately, he just slipped under his feet and fell into the snow nest and fell into a coma.
When he woke up, he saw a beautiful woman who suffocated him. She was dizzyly cutting different ingredients on a stone platform, which were things he had never seen in his life.
Those things gave him a feeling of fairy spirit.
The woman stood there like a fairy, floating like a flying goose feather, and the heavy snow flying in the sky was not falling within ten feet of her.
He looked at her foolishly, and at that moment he felt that his heart had jumped above the nine heavens. With just one glance, he could no longer extricate himself and could not stop his blood from flowing.
He stared at her blankly, wondering how long he had been looking at her.
Then she left and left in the air, like a fairy in the Nine Heavens, coming in a misty way and leaving unintentionally.
When he saw her leaving, he waved his hand, and the stone platform, ingredients, and flying knives were all gone without a trace, leaving only a plate of clear side dishes.
When he woke up from the intoxication of her figure, he saw the plate of side dishes as if he saw the hope of his own life.
He finally ate the side dish. What he didn't expect was that when he finished the dish, he not only felt his eyes lightening, but also felt his body lightening, and he felt his whole body full of energy.
Moreover, he no longer felt a trace of hunger, and always felt a warm current wandering around his body.
He put away the jade plate that served the dishes and did not go down the mountain recklessly. He found a cave and waited until the snow stopped before coming out. What he didn't expect was that the feeling of not being hungry had never disappeared.
When the snow stopped, he went down the mountain.
After going down the mountain, he naturally told many people about his adventures. Many people naturally didn't believe it after hearing them. He took out the jade plate to prove that what he said was true.
Many people saw the jade plate and half-believed and half-doubted what he said.
Because the jade plate was so exquisite, the exquisite one was already impeccable, and everyone who saw it praised it all the time. Of course, among these people, there were also people who had bad intentions after seeing it.
So, one night.
He was walking on the road and surrounded by a group of masked men. After these men surrounded him, they asked him to hand over the jade plate. If he didn't hand over it, they would kill him and take it away.
At that moment, he understood one thing: every man is innocent, but he is guilty of possessing a treasure!
He was a bloody man, and he never handed over the jade plate until his death. As a result, he was beaten with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and his bones were almost broken. Fortunately, that day he hid the jade plate in a place where he often hid things.
, so that I did not lose my life because of this.
But, this is not the entire reason.
Another thing happened at that time. When he was about to death, a stream of light suddenly fell from the sky. Then he saw a handsome man in white clothes appear in front of him. The man just waved his hand gently.
The masked men who beat him all fell to the ground screaming.
The man in white came to him and smiled gently at him and said, "I am Xi Zhengxin of Tongchi Sect. I am entrusted by the sect leader to come to find my friends."
He was very stupid at the time and asked the man in white Xi Zhengxin silly: "Are you an immortal?"
Xi Zhengxin laughed and said, "I am not an immortal, but I can find the fairy friend you often call me."
He looked at Xi Zhengxin with an excited expression and asked, "Are you saying true?"
Xi Zhengxin nodded gently, and then Xi Zhengxin asked him: "Do you want to see your fairy friend?"
He nodded vigorously and said, "I want to!"
Xi Zhengxin smiled and pulled him up, turned into a stream of light and flew into the sky. In the sky, Xi Zhengxin said to him who was scared to death: "If you want to see your fairy friend, you must first practice the method of cultivating immortals. Are you afraid of suffering?
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Of course he was not afraid of hardship. He looked at Xi Zhengxin excitedly and said, "Immortal, will you teach me?"
Xi Zhengxin looked at him and nodded and said, "It's not me who teaches you, you are the patriarch who is even better than me."
"Sect Master?" he asked in confusion, "What is the Sect Master?"
Xi Zhengxin laughed and explained: "The Sect Master is the largest person in our immortal cultivation sect."
He nodded without understanding.
Xi Zhengxin took him to a mountain before he fell down.
He had heard that all immortals lived in the mountains, but he didn't expect that all this was true. After he followed Xi Zhengxin curiously and excitedly, he saw Xi Zhengxin clicking randomly in the air, the scenery in front of him immediately changed.
It's right.
Originally, it was a place with ancient trees, but it turned into a place with towers in the mountains.
Xi Zhengxin took him to the attic that was both exquisite and largest. He met the so-called sect leader, a man with a very mighty expression in the attic.
At that time, he learned that Xi Zhengxin was the deputy sect leader of Tongchi Sect, and the sect leader was Tong Dahuang.
A few days later, he knew the level of the method of cultivating immortals, and the first level of the heavenly beings and the second level of the heavenly beings...
He also knew that the lowest cultivation level of a flying immortal cultivator was the seventh level of the heavenly being, which means that Xi Zhengxin was at least the seventh level of the heavenly being. At that time, he admired Xi Zhengxin very much.
Because there are two flying people in Tongchi Sect.
But Xi Zhengxin told him that the sect leader was a cultivator who was chasing the eighth level of the heavens and man.
He was even more excited and even more excited. He felt that he had met a group of good immortals and he began his journey of cultivating immortals.
The sect leader Tong Dahuang and the deputy sect leader Xi Zhengxin both took good care of him and gave him a lot of magic weapons and magic pills, but his qualifications were really poor and unreasonable.
It took him fifty years to break through the barrier of the third level of heaven and man and form a golden elixir. It took him a hundred years to reach the fifth level of heaven and man and reach the sixth level of heaven and man.
It took two hundred years to reach the seventh level of heaven and man.
He can finally fly in the air or find the person he is looking for.