I Have a Monster Farm

In the main hall, there were no other disciples, the former Sangong Elder Han Qing, the current Sangong Elder Jiu Shu and Shi Jian, and the acting elder Qianhe Daoist.

Originally, the elder of Sangong should be Simu, but this guy Simu started running around several worlds a few months ago, focusing more on evangelism in other worlds, so naturally there is another elder to handle things on behalf of him.

It can also be said that like a teacher, like a disciple, they are all similar.

"You came back just in time, this Maoshan up and down work, the bastard Simu doesn't care about it, you just go through it too, and be the head teacher for a few days."

Uncle Jiu said so, but in his heart he planned to delegate power, or to let Zhang Ziyu test the effectiveness of the work done by his three brothers and three elders Sangong this year.

"No, uncle, you took good care of me. If you are tired, I will send master back for a few days and give you a vacation."

Uncle Jiu rolled his eyes and said in his heart: "You don't care about things, just leave it all to your master. Do you think the empress of Damao Peak will be in a hurry?"

He said seriously: "Maoshan's true biography is nine hundred, and the outer disciples are three thousand, do you really care?"

With the small-scale gathering of aura, Maoshan has also developed rapidly. Under deliberate control, it still has a scale of thousands of disciples, and each of them is not weak.

The disciples of the outer sect are basically practicing Qi cultivation. Except for the beginners, there are quite a few of them in the middle and late stages. They are also masters in the secular world.

And the true disciples, that is, the core disciples, at least all of them have built a foundation.

Brothers like Zhang Ziyu, Jia Le, Qiu Sheng and others are all at the peak of foundation building, half-step in cultivating gods.

It's all due to Maoshan's abundant aura, and Zhang Ziyu's skills have been upgraded.

Especially Jiale, if it wasn't for Simu not planning for him to practice for a while, he would have already entered the cultivation of gods.

With such a strength, even if it does not use the combat power above the refining gods, it is not something that any force dares to provoke.

Maoshan——JS Province takes the lead, and the position of the boss of the restaurant cannot be lost.

Zhang Ziyu understood what Uncle Jiu meant. With such a powerful force, he would just let the shopkeeper say it. Uncle Jiu didn't care about it himself.

"Uncle, I don't think it's really suitable."

Zhang Ziyu thought for a while, and told the truth, he said: "I am the teacher, but my cultivation is too far away from those disciples, sometimes it is good not to contact them, and my mood is different."

He is not only a fairy, but also a dimensional demon god and lord. Although he has always maintained his true heart, he is naturally different from ordinary people in terms of personality.

There was an intersection before, and the relationship was not bad, but in fact it was not bad.

But other people whose realm is too low are in front of him, even if they deliberately control them, it is impossible not to be afraid and not to be in awe. This is the instinct of creatures.

Moreover, his cultivation base is too high, and sometimes he may not be able to focus on ordinary Maoshan disciples.

Uncle Jiu was taken aback for a moment, and Han Qing sent the message in a timely manner: "Ah Jiu, Ziyu is already a fairy."

That's right, it seems inappropriate to let an immortal manage the mortal sect, and I don't know how to manage it.

You say teach your disciples to practice, maybe Zhang Ziyu can make people break through several levels with a single spiritual power, it seems that there is no good guidance.

The layers are too far apart, it is indeed inappropriate.

"Okay, then I will sit for a few more days when I come back this time, or go for a walk down the mountain, it's just that the world is getting more and more chaotic."

Uncle Jiu dismissed this idea, but he was also happy in his heart, because the higher Zhang Ziyu's realm was, the happier he was.

"A military disaster is about to start, does the murderous opportunity come from the east?"

Zhang Ziyu looked at Uncle Jiu, who nodded heavily. With his cultivation level at their level, he could see some secrets.

Not to mention, the three of Han Qing are already in the realm of harmony, so they can see it more clearly.

Zhang Ziyu said: "The opportunity to kill this is that the disciple entered the world to save people, and the team I left in Renjia Town, the Huyutang established should enter the game, and the country should be saved."

He said it easily, and said: "Small tribulations are necessary. No nation can develop smoothly, but it can't be too much. If you pass it, you will break the dog's legs."

"Okay, I'll give orders."

Three mountains of the same branch, coupled with the friendly sect of Lianhua Buddhist Sect, mobilized not only the Maoshan faction.

With Zhang Ziyu's words, the astrological secrets changed unconsciously.

"Ziyu, it's not why you came back this time, is it?"

Han Qing asked something serious, Zhang Ziyu said: "It's really not, I just stopped by, to give Maoshan a way forward, and go to the Yin Division by the way."

"The way forward?!"

Han Qing's expression changed, and he looked at Zhang Ziyu in shock. If Zhang Ziyu could call it the road ahead, it would be a fairy road.

However, he did not know how difficult the road ahead was until he reached the realm of harmony.

Before Zhang Ziyu modified his skills, there was no way to become a fairy in this world, and it was only a rare genius who could become a fairy.

And after the fairy, there is really no way, there is really no way to ascend to the fairyland or something.

Different worlds have different rules. In the world of the Republic of China, there is really no such thing as ascension.

"I cast spells to gradually recover the aura of this world, and my practice will gradually recover after that. As for after joining the Dao, although there is no ascension, there are countless stars in the universe, and becoming a fairy in the starry sky is just."

Zhang Ziyu smiled, at least it is where he made his fortune, so there is still some help that should be given.

We can't let every Maoshan disciple be like Taoist Simu, travel the world with him, and have unlimited future.

Then give all cultivators a chance in this world to step out of the earth and become immortals in the universe.

"Do you need help from Maoshan?"

Hanqing knew that Zhang Ziyu was not for himself, but for the world.

When the four-eyed Taoist priest disappeared twice for three days, and he stepped into the Hedao, he vaguely knew that his disciple and grandson were probably not from this world, or had the ability to go to another world.

For no other reason, everything he produced was amazing.

And he gradually understood that there are not such powerful immortals in this world, so the answer is obvious.

"No, just watch it, I'll go to the starry sky."

Zhang Ziyu opened a portal and stepped over, his figure has already arrived in a starry sky outside the solar system.

The galaxy has two suns, and fiery, manic energy fills the entire space.

Just through the portal, everyone in the main hall could feel the terrifying energy on the opposite side.

"The starry sky is so scary."

Shi Jian's expression froze, no wonder there are very few cultivators who have been able to set foot outside the sky for thousands of years.

They stared at Zhang Ziyu closely, with vague expectations in their eyes.

Facing the sun with his physical body, crossing the void, his real cultivation base is extremely terrifying, and he is completely different from the casual appearance in the main hall just now.

"It's just you two."

Zhang Ziyu picked two stars in front of him, and a big seal flew out of his hand.

"The Imprint of the Immortal King's Star, photo."

As soon as the Celestial King's star was printed, he immediately controlled the energy of the two stars, and then watched the tree of the world emerge from behind Zhang Ziyu.

The terrifying suction came again, and with the star seal of Cepheus as the medium, it quickly devoured the energy of the stars and the surrounding space.

The stars gradually dimmed, and two more ripe fruits were visible to the naked eye swaying gently on the branches of the Tree of Worlds.

Half an hour later, the energy of the star was devoured, and the ripe fruit fell into Zhang Ziyu's hands.

He caught the fruit and stepped back to the main hall.

The fruits of the world trees radiated brilliant light, illuminating the entire hall, and gathered rich aura independently.

Zhang Ziyu closed the portal, and said to everyone: "Plant one on the earth, one on Yinghuo, and enter the starry sky in the future, it depends on whether the cultivation world can supply it with enough energy to grow another fruit. "