From the wilderness to the myriad worlds

Lei Ming hurriedly said: "My friend, don't do this. I am not worthy of being your master!"

Lei Ming was indeed frightened. Xuan Du was a disciple of the Taiqing Saint. Although he didn't know whether it was destined by heaven. But no matter what, the other party had extraordinary luck. If he was called a master by him, he would have to bear great karma.

Lei Ming tried his best to persuade Xuan Du to give up the idea of ​​becoming his disciple.

"To be honest, my friend, I only know some basic cultivation methods. In fact, I am also looking for a great master to become my disciple. Today we are fortunate to meet, why don't we seek the truth together?" Lei Ming said.

"This is the best." Xuan Du was also very happy.

Lei Ming then taught Xuan Du some skills. To his surprise, Xuan Du's aptitude was amazing. He only practiced the skills of the mortal world. It took half a day to build the foundation, three days to form the elixir, five days to form the primordial infant, and ten days to transform the spirit. In less than half a month, Xuan Du's realm caught up with him.

"This..." Lei Ming always thought that he was cheating and that he was the son of destiny, but when he saw Xuan Du, he realized that he was really nothing.

"My aptitude is indeed not as good as Xuandu's, but I have the Kunlun Mirror and the origin of the five elements..." Lei Ming could only comfort himself in this way, but he didn't think about how dazzling the spiritual treasures would be when Xuandu became Taiqing's apprentice!

After Xuandu consolidated his cultivation, the two left. Xuandu still worshipped every mountain he saw. Lei Ming thought he couldn't do it, so he stood aside. While on the road, Lei Ming discussed the skills with Xuandu and tried to perfect the five elements skills. But when it comes to the realm of transformation, the skills can't be deduced casually.

A hundred years passed quickly, and one day Lei Ming and Xuandu came to a barren mountain. Xuandu worshipped the mountain as usual, just like a hundred years ago. His determination and pious attitude made Lei Ming feel ashamed.

Xuandu worshipped 129,600 times in front of the barren mountain. Lei Ming didn't feel it at first, but when Xuandu reached the mountainside, he suddenly became alert.

This barren mountain is not high to begin with. Xuandu has been worshipping for three months and still hasn't finished worshipping. Looking up again, the position of the top of the mountain has hardly moved.

"I am Xuandu, the disciple of the human race. I seek the Tao with all my heart. I beg the senior to teach me!" When Xuandu bowed for the 129,600th time, the originally barren mountain suddenly changed, time and space changed, and an ancient green mountain appeared in front of the two.

The two of them somehow reached the top of the mountain. There was a simple palace on the top of the mountain, and the palace door slowly opened.

Lei Ming looked up and saw a plaque hanging above the palace with three words written on it. Those three words were written in Taoism, and any living being could recognize them at a glance.

"Bajing Palace!"

Lei Ming's heart almost jumped out. The myths and legends really did not change. He followed Xuandu to the Taoist temple of the Taiqing Saint!

Xuandu did not notice the change in Lei Ming's expression. He straightened his clothes and walked into the palace respectfully. Lei Ming hurriedly followed. The palace seemed small, but it was actually a different world. The two had just stepped into the palace and had not seen it clearly when they came to an old man.

The old man sat there, as if he was lifeless like a stone, but looking at it again, it was like the entire universe, all-encompassing.

"Xuandu greets the senior!" Xuandu knelt down and said.

"Leiming greets the senior!" Leiming knelt beside Xuandu.

Laozi looked at Xuandu and nodded slightly. Xuandu was his destined disciple and the eldest senior brother of Xuanmen.

"Xuandu, I think you are determined to seek the Tao, so I accept you as my disciple and pass on the Huangting Daojing to you." Laozi's voice was extremely peaceful.

"Disciple greets Master!" Xuandu bowed again.

Laozi nodded and raised his hand slightly. A yellow light fell into Xuandu's spiritual platform. Xuandu closed his eyes and meditated. Not long after, he dispersed his Nascent Soul. His realm dropped from the perfect state of transformation to that of a mortal, and his mana was also dissolved.

"This..." Leiming was shocked. Did he teach Xuandu the wrong way?

After Laozi accepted Xuandu, he closed his eyes and said nothing. After a while, Leiming mustered up the courage to speak.

"Disciple Leiming of the human race, admires the Tao, and begs the senior to teach and accept me as his disciple!" Leiming bowed.

Laozi then opened his eyes and looked at Lei Ming. Under the old man's gaze, Lei Ming felt that he had entered an inexplicable world, and everything about him was in the other's eyes.

"You have another opportunity, and you can't pass on my Tao." Laozi said.

Lei Ming was anxious, Laozi was directly rejecting him.

"Senior, I can also disperse this magic power and practice the Tao of the senior." Lei Ming said hurriedly.

Laozi shook his head slightly: "You and I have no master-disciple relationship, why force it?"

Lei Ming gave up, in fact, he had thought of this result a long time ago. Laozi did nothing, forgot about emotions, and paid the most attention to fate. Among the Three Pure Ones, he had the fewest disciples, and the only disciple he taught was Master Xuandu.

"Senior, I have come here to seek the Tao. Although I cannot be your disciple, I ask you to point me out of the maze." Lei Ming retreated to the next best thing.

Laozi saw through what Lei Ming was thinking and kept silent. Lei Ming was anxious and fell to the ground and refused to get up.

Xuandu had already woken up. He sighed and said, "Master, Lei Ming is from the same clan as me. His desire to seek the Tao is no less than mine. I beg you to be merciful and guide him."

Laozi's eyes were neither sad nor happy, just like the calm surface of a lake.

"Your chance is in the south." After saying that, Laozi flicked his sleeves, and Lei Ming felt dizzy and found himself leaving Shouyang Mountain.

Lei Ming was disappointed and angry, but he remained sober and bowed in the direction of Shouyang Mountain. After that, Lei Ming took a deep look at Shouyang Mountain and resolutely went south.

After Lei Ming left, Laozi said, "Your cause and effect with this person will be resolved after you have cultivated successfully. You will become my disciple and I will give you the Taoist name Xuandu Master."

Master Xuandu looked complicated and nodded silently.

Lei Ming left Shouyang Mountain and traveled day and night to the south. He believed that Laozi would not lie to him. Saints are high above, and the rest are ants. How could they lie to ants?

Lei Ming was gone for more than 100 years. He firmly believed that Laozi would not lie to him, and he did not dare to stop for more than 100 years. Sometimes Lei Ming would doubt, but he still forced himself to believe.

Above the East China Sea, with the sound of the golden bell, the preaching Tongtian master disappeared quietly, and many disciples of Jiejiao also returned home.

"Brother, we haven't been to Mount Emei for tens of thousands of years. Why don't we go with you this time." Bixiao, one of the three Xiaos, said.

"If the three sisters are willing to come, I will certainly welcome them." Zhao Gongming said, "I wonder what the eldest sister thinks?"

"I also want to go to Mount Emei to see it." Yunxiao smiled.

The four talked and laughed, and left the East China Sea and came to Mount Emei.

"Brother, your Mount Emei is better than my Sanxian Island." Bixiao came to the front of the mountain and said with a smile.

"Mount Emei is beautiful and is a rare paradise in the prehistoric world." Yunxiao said.

Zhao Gongming smiled and said, "Although my Mount Emei is good, the three immortal islands of my three sisters are not inferior to Mount Emei."

The four of them came to Zhao Gongming's cave while chatting and laughing. Along the way, Yunxiao found that there were many demon cultivators on Mount Emei. These demons were still fierce and kept killing and destroying the scenery on the mountain.

"Brother, you preach to these demons. They don't cultivate morality and it's easy to ruin your luck." Yunxiao persuaded.

Zhao Gongming disagreed: "The demons on the mountain just listen to my preaching, and they are not even my registered disciples. Besides, Master opened the mountain gate and accepted disciples to teach the law. We should do the same."

Yunxiao frowned and said nothing more.

The four of them were discussing the Dao in the cave, and in the blink of an eye, a hundred years had passed. Zhao Gongming, who was originally preaching, suddenly stopped. He pinched the magic formula with both hands and kept calculating.

"Brother, what happened?" Bi Xiao, who was the most impatient, asked.

Zhao Gongming frowned: "I was just restless, but unfortunately I am not good at calculating."

Yun Xiao immediately calculated, but found nothing. The four of them discussed and decided to put the matter aside for the time being. Three days later, a powerful energy burst out, affecting Mount Emei, and the entire Mount Emei shook.

"A treasure has been born!" Zhao Gongming and the three Xiaos left Mount Emei immediately. They all became golden immortals and learned the Shangqing immortal method. They flew very fast and were thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye.

In front of Zhao Gongming and the others, a five-colored light shot out from a valley, and the light became more and more prosperous, illuminating half of the sky.

Spiritual power gathered above the valley, turning into golden flowers falling down, auspicious signs rose in the sky, fairy music lingered, and a five-colored seal rose slowly from the valley.

"It's the birth of an innate spiritual treasure!" Zhao Gongming and Sanxiao were overjoyed. Judging from the movement in front of them, it was at least a top-grade innate spiritual treasure. There were not many innate spiritual treasures of this level in the entire prehistoric world.

"Do it!" Zhao Gongming shouted, and he shot a stream of magic power at the seal. Sanxiao immediately cooperated, and four streams of Shangqing magic power suppressed the seal.