Gao Wu Arrives

Zhang Daoji, the ancestor of Zixiaozong, has lived for three thousand years.

His aptitude is actually not that good.

Not to mention that compared with the direct descendants of those holy land families in Taihe God's Court, when he first entered the Zixiao Sect, many of the disciples of the same generation of Zixiao Sect were better than him.

He was in the sect at that time, and he didn't receive much attention.

However, three thousand years have passed, and most of his contemporaries have passed away and turned into loess, but he steadily fights, step by step from the humble to the near sage.

Why can't others do it, but he did it?

In fact, it is very simple. Zhang Daoji relies on two methods of caution and patience in his life.

When he entered the sect at the beginning of the past, a group of peers beat him and received the key training of the sect.

However, resources are limited after all.

The best people can get the most resources.

The competition among practitioners is fierce and cruel. Even if they are in the same sect, cannibalism is forbidden in name, but secretly, there are not many such things.

At that time, the proud of these days, in order to compete for resources, it was a madness, not only to use guns and arrows, but also to form gangs in private.

But Zhang Daoyuan didn't participate in anything.

Because, a fellow villager who entered the Zixiaozong with him at the beginning was in a team of core seeds, and was eventually killed by a few secretly rushing.

This incident touched Zhang Daoyuan a lot.

That was the first time he knew the cruelty and cruelty of the spiritual world.

In order to survive, he repeatedly reduced his sense of existence and did not participate in anything. After years of hiding in the dark, he only did one thing, practice.

One year, ten years, one hundred years...

The years have changed many times, and every time he leaves the customs, Zhang Daoji will find that some of the once-fascinating children in the sect have disappeared.

Zhang Daoji would be surprised at first, but then he slowly became numb, and he no longer paid attention to this kind of thing.

Then, the years passed a little bit, and after nearly a thousand years, the great figures of the Zixiao Sect at that time suddenly realized that there was an extra star-catching power in the sect without knowing it!

Zhang Daoji was in the limelight for a while.

Because after entering the star-picking realm, he is no longer considered a small person, he is already a mainstay in the sect, he can speak, and the weight of the words is unclear.

But Zhang Daoji is very calm. Thousands of years of practice and cold-eyed observation have allowed him to see through the world and form his own set of three views and personality.

Touted by many people, he still behaves cautiously.

Many people asked to be involved in his sect, but he rejected it outright, not forming parties or partying.

In the eyes of outsiders, he seems to be an ascetic monk who has no desires and wants to ask questions intently.

But in fact, who doesn't love the Huahua World?

Zhang Daoji was just afraid of death.

In just a hundred years, another incident happened, which made Zhang Daoji more sure that he was right. There was a civil turmoil in Zixiaozong, and the high-level division was divided into two factions. Just like the sword-qi battle of the Huashan faction in Yanhuang's novel, the two factions fought and killed blood.

During this period, many people wooed Zhang Daoji and even tried every means to force him to choose one side.

And what did Jang Daoji do?

Under the guise of a thousand years of hard work, a bottleneck in his realm, and a need to travel, he ran directly to the outside world.

It took three hundred years before he returned to Zixiaozong again.

Then, he had become an ancestor when he had cultivated to the Great Perfection in the Star-picking Realm. No one in the Zixiao Sect was higher than him, and no one was stronger than him.