My mythical world

"Disciple, last time I took you to Sanxian Island to visit your three sisters, why did you keep staring at my second sister?

Now that we are in this miserable situation, master, I can't defend myself with the third and fourth sisters, so you can only suffer the loss of being dumb. "

In a thatched hut at the foot of the Luofu Cave in Mount Emei, Zhao Gongming said depressedly to his new chief disciple.

At this time, Mengru Shenji had been beaten into a pig's head. This was because he was put into a sack made of thousand-year-old silk last night and was beaten up by two mysterious men.

"Huhu~ Master, I don't blame the two sisters. I was indeed rude last time." Menglu Shenji, who was beaten into a pig's head, was very open-minded.

"This is the multi-treasure elixir I asked for from my senior brother. You should eat it first."

As he spoke, Zhao Gongming put a colorful golden elixir into the mouth of Mengru Shenji.

The elixir melted in his mouth, and a warm current warmed his whole body, instantly unblocking his brain and meridians, and the redness and swelling on his head that had been deliberately kept for a while slowly subsided.

Although it was still bloated and red, it was much better than before. It would only take a day or two to fully recover. Mengru Shenji finally sighed with relief.

"Disciple, did you practice diligently in the "Five Qi Dynasty Yuan Gong" I taught you last time? Are you lazy?"

When asked about his own cultivation, Mengru Shenji quickly got excited. Faced with the imminent catastrophe of becoming a god and the tragic ending of his master, he worked hard to practice every day.

In addition, the master has always been very public-minded and righteous, and everyone in the Jiejiao family has to give him a little favor, so the supply of cultivation elixirs is unlimited.

The "Five Qi Chao Yuan Gong" is the supreme Taoist method passed down by the leader of Tongtian. Although it is only applicable before Daluo Jinxian, after that, you need to practice the advanced "Shangqing Tongtian Method" to accumulate infinite mana to survive the tribulation.

But for hundreds of years, Mengru Shenji has practiced the most authentic Taoist supreme method, but she can still break through the realm of immortality.

"I'm telling you, master, that as a matter of fact, my disciple has broken through the shackles of immortality and reached the realm of true immortality!"

Zhao Gongming, who had doubted it just now but still couldn't believe it, suddenly shot out divine light, "Okay, okay!"

He said three hellos in a row, and over a hundred years, he rose to the top in one fell swoop. Now is not the time of ancient times!

The environment was much harsher after the Great Desolation. Even though my apprentice was very talented, he would not have reached such a state without practicing hard day and night during these years.

Although he can use various means to make people ascend in a day, he is just the weakest immortal. His potential is fixed in his life. The apprentice's step-by-step approach is the most stable!

"You always pestered me to see the master before, but you were not even an immortal before, and I really couldn't drag you to see him. This time you have advanced a lot, and I am very happy to be my master.

Since you wanted to admire the saint's face as soon as you entered the Immortal Sect, this time the master will reward you. Three days later, it happens to be the Jiejiao Conference, and I will take you to listen to the saint's sermon. "

Zhao Gongming nodded with satisfaction. Although this apprentice he took in unintentionally was a bit weird and not serious at ordinary times, he never let him down when it came to business.

"But don't be complacent after only achieving this little. Your background is too low. Master, I can suppress you with one finger now. The road to immortality has just begun. I hope you will follow the path and become the first disciple of the third generation of Jie Jiao." !”

The master is not only very loyal, but also very face-saving, which Mengrun Shenji has known for a long time.

However, he was really kind to him, and the master and apprentice had similar temperaments. Sometimes they drank in private, and they didn't even look like master and apprentice. Their friendship was far deeper than that of ordinary local masters and apprentices.

"hehe"

Seeing that she was finally about to meet the being at the top of the ancient food chain, Mengru Shenji smiled slightly excitedly.

To change the fate of Jie Cult, we still have to rely on the leader of Tongtian Cult! Even if the general trend is immutable, small trends can add up to make a big difference!

"Master, when I meet the leader this time, I want to write a book and submit it to him personally!" Mengru Shenji said with deep meaning.

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Gongming was shocked in vain. He immediately sat upright and looked at his first disciple solemnly:

"Disciple, you are messing around with me, my uncles, and my aunts. I can still protect you, but my master is a saint in heaven and earth!

Don't do anything disrespectful! Otherwise, if the master is angry, not to mention that I won’t be able to protect him, I might even be implicated by you.

He was demoted into the six realms of reincarnation, experienced thousands of lifetimes of love and torture, and was finally thrown into the animal realm, where he became no longer a human, nor a ghost! "

When it comes to the saint leader, the dream goddess also has a solemn face:

"Master, don't worry. Although my disciple is stubborn by nature, he also knows the etiquette of respecting his elders. He doesn't dare to be presumptuous in front of the saint. What I wrote this time has far-reaching influence and may change the fate of my sect!"

As soon as he said this, Zhao Gongming looked at him with deep meaning. This disciple mentioned to himself that he knew many secrets of the world like the foreigners who appeared during the Longhan catastrophe.

In addition, it seems that thousands of immortals have come to the Jie Sect now, and it is extremely powerful, but secretly it has offended many immortals. However, it is suppressed by the leader. Generally, the strong ones will break their teeth and swallow them in their stomachs, but if it is the other two Where's the uncle?

"Okay, I believe you, Master, but after three days, I will personally read the book you are going to submit to Master, otherwise I will not be able to bear Master's wrath!"

"this"

Mengru Shenji was a little hesitant at first, but then she turned around and thought, if the master knew the outcome of the future, he would be more vigilant, and he would not die in such a miserable way in the future.

"good!"

Zhao Gongming nodded and began to fly back to the cave. After the master left, Meng Rushen Ji rubbed her hands, her eyes sparkling, and she couldn't help but be excited about her next move!

"Haha, each player is wandering between different forces, relying on their own advantage of knowing the subsequent plot, constantly planning, and even trying to fool the great power of the prehistoric world."

Meng Rushen Ji walked out of the thatched hut, he looked up at the sky and said to himself:

"What will happen if all the secrets of this world are revealed?"

There is no construction without destruction. Originally in the myth, the Jiejiao, where thousands of immortals came to pay homage, was besieged by the gods and ghosts of heaven, earth, people, and the four saints, and only one Wu Dang Shengmu was left.

Even the master who is now full of heroic spirit, died in a very aggrieved way under the curse of the demon clan.

A great Daluo Jinxian, who can kill the twelve golden immortals alone, ended up with dirt all over his body, a smelly body, and a chaotic consciousness.

Neither a human nor a ghost, as Zhao Gongming's apprentice, how could he watch his master go to the end of his life!

The sky was full of stars, and 365 ancient stars were slowly turning, with strands of starlight projected into the vast land and the 3,000 small worlds beyond.

There was a laurel tree on the bright moon that looked like a round spring, and a woodcutter was chopping with an axe. Not far away, a beautiful woman holding a jade rabbit was silently looking at it.

Meng Rushenji no longer had the usual frivolous and casual attitude, and her eyes were extremely solemn and dignified.

"Isn't this scene just right for me to show my skills and ambitions?!"

He waved his long sleeves and simply wrote outside the house. The mysterious light turned, and a hard desk made of black iron and black wood appeared in an instant. On the desk, there were also four treasures of the study, pen, ink, paper and inkstone, which he made for himself today.

Meng Ru Shen Ji held the pen in her right hand with a solemn expression, and her whole body was extremely concentrated. If there were a great supernatural being here at this time, he would find that all his magic power and spirit flowed from his body into the tip of the pen.

Slowly, Meng Ru Shen Ji stood up and began to write under the starry sky. The beginning was magnificent and unconventional:

"The way of heaven is impermanent, the way of heaven is ruthless, it embraces everything and floats outside it.

There is no good or evil, no right or wrong, no gratitude or resentment, no joy or sorrow.

The way of immortals is the way, the way of demons is the way, the way of monsters is the way, and the Buddha is the way."

Every word is a pearl, and the pen moves like a dragon. He seems to have a plan in mind, or he has accumulated it in his stomach for a long time. Now that he has the opportunity, the literary talent in his heart is like a flood in the river, and it is unstoppable!

Under the shining white moonlight, the young man's right hand held the pen and turned it rapidly. The blank paper was filled in an instant, and then slowly changed automatically. As he wrote, the surroundings and even the world seemed to have a different feeling.