I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

Zhou Yi won the gold book of the master of Qingyun Mountain, and even gave up the sixth-rank priesthood, and he was light without an official.

As the days of conferring the gods approached, Qingyun Mountain became more and more lively.

Those who come and go have the true biography of the great religion, who call them senior brothers, court officials, who say masters, and scattered masters from all over the world.

Today's banquet, tomorrow's discussion, it's not easy.

In my free time, I will slay demons and eliminate demons with my colleagues, manage mountains and rivers, and share the power of incense and fire.

Hundreds of branches of the Devil's Cult couldn't resist the siege and slaughter from the great sects, and they moved out of the cave one after another, looking for hidden places to cultivate.

More than twenty years have passed, and everyone in Dongsheng Shenzhou knows the name of Daojun, saying that he must be called a brother.

this day.

Daheng Palace.

Those who rank among the nobles in the court are all Huashen Tianjun.

The left side is dominated by the true biography of the Great Sect, and the right side is mostly the Xiaozong casual cultivator.

Emperor Yuan Ding sat upright, with a smile on his face, and his eyes swept over the officials in the palace. The combination of so many forces is enough to sweep Dongsheng Shenzhou.

At this time.

An Tianjun, who worshiped the royal doctor, came out, bowed and said: "Your Majesty, the Lord of Qingyun Mountain has made friends with all directions and occupied seventy-two mountains and rivers. This matter may cause future troubles. Please make a decision as soon as possible!"

Emperor Yuan Ding said quietly: "Slaying demons and eliminating demons to accumulate merits, what troubles will there be?"

"Such a large area is full of high-quality spiritual veins, which is richer and vaster than Daheng."

An Tianjun said: "When the heavenly court is established, it should be canonized as a righteous god to supervise the world's mountains and rivers. How should these land boundaries be dealt with?"

Many members of the hall frowned slightly, not only on the left side, but even a few people around An Tianjun glared at him.

The incense and vows for the eradication of these mountains, rivers and rivers do not belong to the Lord Qingyun, but they are actually the private property of their clansmen and disciples, and most of the vows they get are donated to them.

Who in the world is willing to dedicate private property to public property?

Emperor Yuan Ding looked at An Tianjun for a long time, and asked, "What do you think Ai Qing should do?"

An Tianjun said: "Your Majesty should make an order to make the Lord of Qingyun shut his doors and think about his mistakes, and the mountains, rivers and waters he occupies should be managed by the imperial court..."

Wow!

The members of the palace were in an uproar, and they all looked at An Tianjun in disbelief. Could it be that this fellow is insane from Xiu Xianxiu?

The Lord of Qingyun ranks among the first disciples of the three religions, and is called a senior by the true biographies of the major religions. He also makes friends with masters from all over the world.

Even if there will be a day when all the birds will be hidden, the birds have not been caught yet!

"snort!"

Emperor Yuan Ding snorted coldly, interrupting An Tianjun's speech.

"Demonic rumors to confuse the crowd must be spies sent by evil demons and heretics. I also ask all the lovers to work together to capture him and set the record straight."

An Tianjun was slightly taken aback, his eyes turned red, and he cursed angrily, "The dog emperor!"

After saying that, it turned into a light and flew out of the hall.

At this time.

An old figure with flying white hair appeared outside the temple, just blocking the escape light.

An Tianjun waved his hand and splashed thunder all over the sky, but he didn't even lift the hem of the old man's clothes. He was terrified and was about to activate his talisman.

"Certainly!"

The old man held Tianxian in his mouth, the void around him froze instantly, and An Tianjun fell from the light.

Pressing his palm on the top of An Tianjun's head, he forcibly pulled out the primordial spirit, just like a real person, and the aura of magic was poured into it, manifesting countless pictures of his life.

With extraordinary talent, he joined Xuanlingzong since childhood.

He practiced all the way to the condensed pill, but because he was eager to break through, his background was insufficient and he could not survive the thunder disaster.

The genius turned into a useless person, who originally praised An Tianjun's fellow sect, but turned to despise and ridicule him, and even kicked him out of the sect, don't waste any more spiritual things.

An Tianjun sees through the coldness and warmth of the world, and is planning to go down to the secular world to marry a wife and have children, and live, age, sick and die like ordinary people, but Tianjun, the devil's yin and yang way, found him and taught him the secret code of yin and yang.

One of the secret techniques can devour the energy and spirit of others and repair the damage to the dantian.

Since then, An Tianjun has become a secret agent of the Yin-Yang Dao, serving as an orthodox monk in the Taoist sect while delivering news for the Demon Sect.

Until he cultivated into Huashen, he also had two identities, the elder of Yinyang Dao and the grand master of Xuanlingzong.

Today's speech in the hall is to cooperate with other deities of the Demon Sect to try to provoke the relationship between Emperor Yuan Ding and Zhou Yi, and it is profitable to muddy the water.

The picture slowly dissipated, and the primordial spirit disappeared.

Emperor Yuanding stood up and said, "Greetings to Taizu!"

The people in the hall just came back to their senses, and hurriedly bowed to salute.

The old man nodded slightly, didn't say anything, and disappeared suddenly, leaving only Gu Tianjun's body at the gate of the hall.

"You Daoist An turned out to be a big devil?"

An old Taoist looked horrified: "The poor Taoist has been friends with him for hundreds of years, and entrusted him with life and death several times. Looking back now, it's almost like his life is hanging by a thread!"

"Pindao is also the same, he didn't see the face of this devil at all."

There were also monks who were terrified, and guessed in their hearts how many righteous monks An Tianjun had killed, but the corpses were destroyed too cleanly.

On the other side, the face of the elder of the great teaching did not change much.

In the eyes of the Great Sect, An Tianjun is no different from a casual cultivator, and at most he has met him a few times.

Danxiazi is ranked first on the left. With Butian Sect taking the lead in conferring gods, his status has also risen. His eyes flicker with suspicion.

"When the cultivation base reaches the realm of transforming gods, you can completely get rid of the identity of the demon sect. Even if the ancestor of the Yin-Yang Dao chases you, you can escape. How can you choose a path to the dark?"

"Even if Taizu Daheng pays attention to the palace all the time, with his strength, it is impossible to crush An Tianjun so easily!"

Danxiazi's face remained normal, she secretly wrote down the matter, and then told her master.

Seeing more about the style of his junior and younger brother, Danxiazi will inevitably be affected. The world of cultivating immortals is not only about strength, but more importantly, background relationship!

Downwards.

Everything that happened in the palace quickly spread throughout Dongsheng Shenzhou.

In the eyes of ninety-nine percent of immortal cultivators, An Tianjun is an inspirational model, and how many people regard him as a spiritual pillar after failing to cross the catastrophe.

Knowing that the idol is a devil now, it is almost in danger of heartbreak.

What's more is to marvel at the mind of Emperor Yuanding, as the future emperor, he can tolerate the Lord of Qingyun, and he will not hesitate to kill Huashen Tianjun for it!

The news spread to Qingyun Mountain.

Zhou Yi shook his head slightly. He was in the center of the vortex, and if he remained still, he would attract attention from all directions.

"The majestic God of Transformation Tianjun has obtained another first-rank official position. In the future, he may be able to rely on incense to enshrine the gods and break through the immortals, so he is willing to die?"

"The morals of this world will not run according to anyone's thoughts. After all, everyone has their own thoughts! There are no simple roles for those who cultivate to the heavenly monarch and human immortal. The Daheng Taizu is the first true god... some methods are also normal. !"

Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, and then took out the divination stick.

Exercising the Heaven Cutting Technique to divination the Heavenly Court, there was no response when the magic lotus fell to the ground.

"Maybe it's safe and sound, maybe it's because the cause and effect are too heavy, and eight hundred lifespans are not enough to calculate..."

Jietian teaches immortals to use Jietian technique, at most a hundred years of lifespan will be lost, and Zhou Yibu can't calculate the result, which shows that no one in Dongsheng Shenzhou can see through the future of heaven.

"Another way."

Perform the cut-to-heaven technique again to predict whether the Emperor of Heaven is good or bad.

The spiritual lottery landed safely.

"Huh! Emperor Yuanding has just broken through to transform into a god. Could it be because of the name of the Emperor of Heaven that the heavenly secrets are in chaos?"

The Book of Changes once again consumes life yuan to calculate the origin of the Emperor of Heaven.

The spirit stick shone brightly, and finally a ray of heavenly secret came out, falling into the soul.

"god?"

There are only one word, and there are too many angles and contents that can be explained. Zhou Yi thought about it for a long time but couldn't understand it.

"Forget it, the Heavenly Emperor is not allowed to ascend, at most five thousand lifespans."

"At that time, there were still many immortals in Dongsheng Shenzhou. No matter how much Emperor Yuanding used his skills, it was just a struggle for power and profit. Could it be possible to destroy the world of cultivating immortals that was at its peak?"

Zhou Yi once asked Master, where is the ancestral line of Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Tieguanxian pointed to his feet, and told the ancestral veins to be in the Tianshan Mountains, protected by Butian Jiaorenxian!

The world of cultivating immortals is immortal, and other disasters are nothing in the eyes of Zhou Yi.

"A few days ago, I found a few traces of demons. They should be sent to reincarnation. They will die early and be reborn early. In the next life, they will be under the governance of the Heavenly Court. Study hard and take exams, and strive to be granted immortal status..."

...

Another twenty years.

Fleeting.

today.

Zhou Yi was having a banquet with his fellow Taoists, and he was a little tipsy.

They began to discuss how to eradicate the Bone Demon Monarch of Skull Mountain. This demon's whereabouts are strange, and he is good at the secret technique of acting as a substitute, so he is very cunning and difficult to deal with.

"Brother, when my younger brother was traveling, he once met a fellow Taoist with the surname Bai."

The Taoist priest looked handsome and looked like he was only in his teens or twenties. He said with a smile, "That Fellow Daoist Bai has extraordinary supernatural powers. He can know the past and predict the future. Invite him to kill the Bone Demon Lord!"

Zhou Yi was surprised: "There are such strange people in the world?"

"At first, my younger brother was also amazed, but after a long time, Fellow Daoist Bai manifested a prototype."

The Taoist said: "It's actually Bai Ze, an auspicious beast, who has practiced for thousands of years and turned into a human form, worshiping the Taoist sect to cultivate immortals and ask!"

"White Pond!"

Zhou Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and his mind turned, thinking about the purpose of this cheap brother's words.

When the news of incense and conferring gods came out, it wasn't just the human monks who were moved. The monsters practiced more slowly, and it was difficult to break through the blood shackles even to death.

If one can make a breakthrough through Conferred God, the bloodline will return to its origin, and the descendants of the bloodline will also enjoy the benefits.

So many mythical beasts, even ferocious beasts, are asking about the matter of conferring gods, hoping to get a ride.

When Zhou Yi was thinking, the talisman seal on his cuff vibrated, and a message came.

"Brother, Master called me back to Tianshan Mountain. The matter of eliminating demons will be discussed later. Next time, I can bring that Fellow Daoist Bai."

"Thank you brother!"

When the Taoist priest heard the call from the immortals, he immediately thought of a possibility, dared not delay, and hurriedly bowed his hands and said goodbye.

Zhou Yi's figure dissipated, and when he condensed again, he appeared on the back of the scalper.

Clouds formed under the scalper's feet and flew towards the Tianshan Mountains.

sunset.

The cloud head landed outside Xuantie Temple, Zhou Yi jumped off the back of the bull and bowed to salute.

"Meet Master."

"Come in."

The one who spoke was the head teacher Guangweizi, holding a roll of yellow silk in his hand, and said: "Seventy-two immortals worked together for 40 years of sacrifice, and finally refined into the list of gods. The spirit of the weapon has not yet been born, and its power is not weaker than the spirit weapon. !"

When speaking, the yellow silk flew up and fell into Zhou Yi's hands.

Holding the scroll, Zhou Yi slowly rolled it out, and saw densely packed clergy and names on the front.

From the name of Tiandi on the right to Taisui on the left, everyone has heard of every name, at least the famous Daojun.

"Headmaster, why are there only grades one to six righteous gods?"

"The remaining righteous gods are as numerous as a cow's hair, and I don't even know all of those golden pills, so I don't enter them into the list of gods, and they are all canonized by the emperor himself."

Guangweizi said: "Sixty percent of the positions on the list of gods are controlled by great religions, and they are all key positions. Another thirty percent is given to the dynasty and sects, and only ten percent is given to casual cultivators. This will inevitably cause turmoil in the world of cultivating immortals."

"Simply let go of the third-rank priesthood and give casual cultivators a chance to be promoted, so as not to cause trouble!"

"The teacher is right."

Zhou Yi nodded slightly, even if the great teacher can crush casual cultivators, the actual number of disciples is less than one hundred in the world of cultivators.

In addition, the disciples of many dynasties and sects do not account for 10% of the people in the world of cultivating immortals, but they control 90% of the positions in the heavenly court. If they do not let go, it is tantamount to forcing casual cultivators to rebel.

On the contrary, if there is an ascending channel, even if it is one in a million, casual cultivators will fall into involution and internal friction.

Zhou Yi tentatively said: "I have been killing demons and demons all these years, and I have occupied many mountains and rivers with my senior brothers. Can you..."

Guangweizi said: "You preside over the matter of enshrining the gods, and you can decide on small matters by yourself."

"Thank you Headmaster!"

Zhou Yi showed surprise, and said: "The disciple will definitely not abuse his power and guarantee the fairness and justice of the Conferred God. Only in this way can the Heavenly Court govern Dongsheng Shenzhou in a legitimate way."

"You have the nerve to say justice..."

Guangweizi warned: "Don't go too far, the third-rank god position is just a way to appease casual cultivators."

"The disciples have sworn hundreds of brothers over the years, all of whom were from casual cultivators."

Zhou Yi said: "They are all kind and pure, and they are very suitable for governing the place, and they are inquiring among the casual cultivators, and they can grasp any troubles!"

Immortal Tie Guan frowned, and said, "It's really shameless to do this."

"Master said this, the disciple is also for the stability of the world of cultivating immortals."

Zhou Yi said: "Besides, it's only this generation. In the future, the Heavenly Court will be stable, and there will be no loose cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals. As long as they are safe and secure, after three to five hundred years, the general trend will be accomplished!"

Facing the overwhelming trend, casual cultivators either choose to assimilate or be smashed to pieces.

Guangweizi said with a smile: "I don't worry about you doing things. It's a pity that you don't want to be the emperor of heaven, otherwise the matter of conferring gods will be more secure!"

"Although the disciple is not the emperor of heaven, he will do his best."

Zhou Yi suddenly remembered something, and said, "Did the head teacher know that Taizu Daheng's heel doesn't seem to be so righteous?"

"Pindao has heard about this matter a little, but it's not a big problem. In order to survive, Taizu Daheng used to take shelter from the Demon Sect. The establishment of Daheng also has the shadow of the Demon Sect behind the scenes, but I don't know which one."

Guangweizi said: "It's not a big deal, the devil's religion is poisonous all over the world, casual cultivators have a hard time surviving, the two have many overlaps!"

"I see."

Zhou Yi guessed in his heart that Taizu Daheng's killing of An Tianjun was either a break with the Demon Sect, or it was a play for Butian Sect.

He looked down at the list of gods again, analyzed each official position, and then thought about the background of the name.

The first is to screen out the true biography of the Dajiao, these monks are supported by the ancestors of the immortals, and secondly, the blood of the dynasty is removed, most of them are descendants of the immortals, and the remaining names are no more than one hundred and eighty.

Zhou Yi saw several familiar names and said with a shy face.

"Master, can this disciple transfer the official position of the Heavenly Court for a few friends?"

Guangweizi smiled: "Tell me?"

Zhou Yi pointed to two of the names and said.

"For example, Daoist Gu Xiao, who has been friends with his disciples for a hundred years, can exchange this year of Tai Sui with Si Bingbi for selecting officials..."