All Heavens: Achieving Great Supernatural Powers from the Journey to the West

"Looking south to Buzhou, there is a sea of ​​right and wrong. Alas."

Xu Xuanzhi sighed slowly and sank into the chat group. While consolidating his foundation with the Dapin Tianxian Jue, he discussed with others the invitation quota for a new group member.

‘Xiao Yan: I don’t have any ideas. We are still growing up, and it would be difficult to deal with someone who is difficult to get along with. ’

‘Fang Han: Please invite again after some time. The permissions will not disappear anyway. ’

‘Ye Fan: Why don’t you just wait until I become the Emperor of Heaven before you recruit new people. ’

‘Luo Feng: Our chat group is really not suitable for inviting new people at this stage. They are all protagonists, and there will always be those kind of thorns popping up. I suggest you wait until they are used more often before using them together, and then you can filter them. ’

'Ye Fan: Luo Feng is right.'

In the chat group, except for a few useful suggestions, it is all chat content. It’s nothing more than showing off and talking about tricks and magic weapons, and sometimes he talks about his girlfriend.

And every time at this time, Tang San would silently post Xiao Wu's photo, making everyone laugh. No matter how cute the girl is, you can’t just post her photos every day.

After soliciting everyone's opinions, everyone's idea was not to recruit new people first. This was not because they were afraid of being robbed of the limelight, but mainly because there was Tang San in the group who was a thorn in the side. If another character like the Great Love Immortal is brought in at that time, the originally harmonious chat group will very likely fall into internal fighting.

When they thought that the chat group would be divided into Xu Xuanzhi's faction and Tang San's faction, everyone felt extremely headache and could only give up.

Three hundred miles outside Jinshen Lake.

A team of casual cultivators is slowly approaching.

"Senior Brother Ye, the place where the treasure light appeared a few days ago is almost here."

A young monk whose magic power was about the size of a palm complimented the monk at the front of the crowd with great humility. The magic power had been poured into his whole body and was running freely.

"Yes, I understand." The monk named Ye led a large team and kept walking towards Jinshen Lake.

In the team he led, there were seven monks who had reached minor cultivation level just like him, and there were more than 30 unknown minor cultivators with great or small magical power.

There are nearly a hundred cute and sweet-looking boys and girls who have no magic power and have just entered the spiritual path. The existence of these groups is to serve the daily and physiological needs of those monks who already have magic power.

"The Central Plains is going to be in chaos now. It is rumored that Zhang Jiao got the guidance of the immortal and organized the Tao of Peace. I'm afraid a vortex of cause and effect is about to roll up." Senior Brother Ye, who was the leader, said solemnly.

This group of people came here just to avoid the catastrophe that was about to happen in the Central Plains. The emperor Liu Hong (Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty) was ignorant and immoral. The fate of the Eastern Han Dynasty was coming to an end. The people were in dire straits and were on the verge of extinction.

"Nowadays, in the imperial court, there are countless major cultivators with three flowers gathering at the top and five qi heading towards the yuan. They are all like vicious dogs that steal the fate of the real dragon, and the emperor is a blind, cruel and tyrannical thing. Huh, I can't see it for many years. , it’s time to change the dynasty.”

A minor cultivator snorted coldly, seeming to be dissatisfied at being forced to leave the Central Plains.

"Hush, shush, don't say this. Do you know that any word you say may implicate yourself in this catastrophe in this world? This is something that those immortals don't want to get too involved in." Senior Brother Ye hissed, gesturing to those behind him. The fellow disciples and brothers he accompanied were careful in their words.

"Oh, Senior Brother Ye, you said we might as well find a way to go to Beiju Luzhou or Dongsheng Shenzhou." A female casual cultivator said, her beautiful face full of sadness at the moment.

"I think so too. But there are countless great demons in the world. With our cultivation, we may not be able to cross many mountains before we are eaten alive by those demon kings." Senior Brother Ye sighed, and then continued:

"Let's go to the treasure island and see if there is an owner on the treasure island. If not, we will have a place to stay and practice well in the future. As long as one person attains enlightenment and becomes an immortal, we will all be free from the suffering of reincarnation. "

After that, the team of more than a hundred people continued to move forward. With the blessing of Taoism, the three-hundred-mile journey was completed in just half a day.

On the shore of Jinshen Lake, the leader, Senior Brother Ye, looked at it and felt that the island in the lake had an owner.

"Alas, fellow juniors, we are late. This treasure place already has an owner, let's find another place to make a cave."

"Senior Brother Ye! I have sensed that the island's major cultivator is not even as good as the minor cultivator. Why don't we seize the island and drive him out?"

A junior fellow apprentice said in confusion, but then he received a fierce look from Senior Brother Ye, "Shut up! You have been confused by the chaos of the world of mortals! If you see good things, you want to rob them; if you see gold and silver, you want to take them away. Why don't you just become a thief? Why do you want to be a Taoist? If you continue to be obsessed with profit, how will you become a weapon, and how will you become a Taoist in the future?!"

Senior Brother Ye's scolding was like an enlightenment, making this junior brother's spiritual platform much clearer.

"Senior Brother Ye, I" the casual cultivator's face turned red, and he felt ashamed for a moment. He just wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Just realize your mistake. Before it causes trouble, there will be a chance to turn back."

After some angry shouting and some comforting, it can be seen that Senior Brother Ye's Taoist heart is clear and he is moved towards the Taoist heart.

And just as they were about to turn around and leave, a voice suddenly came from the center of the island.

"Since Fellow Daoist Ye is a kind guest, why don't you come and sit on the island?"

The indifferent and gentle voice sounded, making all the casual cultivators feel like ice springs entering their hearts, feeling extremely comfortable.

Then, a road made of clouds and mist slowly extended from the small island in the center of the lake to the lakeside, seeming to signal Senior Brother Ye to come forward and talk.

Although this method is not difficult for Senior Brother Ye, it is very powerful for other Junior Brothers with low cultivation level. Especially the spiritual sound that makes people clear and clear is an extremely miraculous method.

"You guys just wait here, I'll be back as soon as I can."

Senior Brother Ye stepped onto the cloud path unceremoniously and disappeared into the mist.

He had crossed the fifty-mile Cloud Path Corridor in less than a hundred breaths of time.

As soon as he landed on the treasure island, the fragrance of spiritual fruits and the rich and extraordinary aura of heaven and earth that hit his nostrils made Senior Brother Ye feel like he was in a fairyland, and he forgot all the words he had already compiled in his heart.

He just stared blankly as a Taoist in purple with a handsome face, goodwill and a smile came forward and welcomed him into a pavilion.

"May I ask your surname, where did you learn from, where did you come from, and where are you going?"

The purple-clothed Taoist filled the stone table with four kinds of spiritual fruits including peaches, plums, dates and plums, as well as spiritual tea, which immediately made Senior Brother Ye feel like he was in a dream.

After taking a few deep breaths, Senior Brother Ye slowly said: "The poor Taoist's surname is Ye and his given name is Changning. He has no Taoist title and no teacher. He only relied on the guidance of an expert to achieve his current cultivation level."

"We came from this place to escape the catastrophe of the human world. The emperor Liu Hong is ignorant and ignorant, and the people are miserable, and the world will soon be in chaos. We just want to find a cave to hide in the world, and we originally learned that this place There was a treasure light coming out, but I didn’t expect it to be a Taoist friend’s dojo.”

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