My understanding is against the heavens, I create a family of villains with longevity

"Um?!"

When Xiao Ping heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly reached out to touch a fireball talisman at his waist.

Bang!

Chen Zhixing stretched out his hand to grab Xiao Ping's shoulder blades, and then with a light step, he immediately grabbed the young master and flew to the mountains and forests on both sides of the Canglan River!

After a while.

Chen Zhixing returned to the Wupengshao boat alone.

There was a token in his hand, and a general life experience of Xiao Ping in his mind.

Along the way.

He had been thinking about how he should enter Tianlan Holy Land.

To know.

He entered the Tianlan Holy Land this time, wanting to make plans in advance to kill Xu Fan and Meng Hedong, and to deprive the elder Fu Xiu of his destiny.

Then, he needs to have a certain status in Tianlan Holy Land!

Elder Fuxiu has been in seclusion all year round, secretly absorbing the spiritual power of others, and is not accessible to ordinary disciples!

Therefore, he must at least be a chief disciple who is highly valued by the Holy Land.

At the same time, he wanted to trap and kill Xu Fan.

Under Xu Fan's golden finger, he can talk to his future self three days later.

It would be impossible for him to take the initiative to attack and kill Xu Fan, as that would result in failure!

Only as a senior figure in the Tianlan Holy Land could he make arrangements in advance, like placing Xu Fan in a small closed world with no way to survive and a dead end in the name of all the disciples of the Holy Land needing trials!

Everything was normal in the first three days, and we could even arrange an opportunity for Xu Fan!

But three days later, he realized that he would die in three days.

But there is no way to escape from the place of trial!

All of these require gaining status within Tianlan Holy Land!

And what's the quickest way to achieve status?

That is showing off your talent!

He revealed a talent that Tianlan Holy Land had no choice but to attach great importance to him!

But all this.

If you enter Tianlan Holy Land as a new disciple.

It is inevitable that people from Tianlan Holy Land will investigate his identity in various ways.

From his background to the skills and magical powers he had practiced before, Tianlan Holy Land will investigate them all!

Although it was not impossible for Chen Zhixing to hide the truth and directly ask the Chen family to help create a false identity, this would be too cumbersome and complicated.

And once it’s complicated, it’s easy to make mistakes!

Therefore, just when he was a little undecided.

This Xiao Ping appears!

A handyman disciple, the son inherits his father's legacy!

Although the handyman disciple has a low status, he is definitely Miaohong!

This is like the national exam taken by Chen Zhixing in his previous life.

There are usually two ways of taking the national examination.

One is to go ashore through a formal examination.

Such a person needs extensive political review and background checks.

And the other way is to take the place of one's father!

Although this method was canceled after the last life, it is similar to his current situation!

He only needs to replace Xiao Ping, enter Tianlan Holy Land, and then ask his family to help cooperate.

He is the real Xiao Ping!

While Chen Zhixing was thinking.

On the Wupengshao boat, when the boatman and the young couple saw this, their pupils shrank and they asked cautiously:

"Chief Immortal, what about Xiao Ping?"

"Xiao Ping? Am I not Xiao Ping?"

Chen Zhixing spoke with a half-smile.

Immediately, he waved his right hand instantly.

In an instant, a stream of spiritual power surged out and entered the minds of these three people, distorting their memories.

Mortals have weak mental powers, and it couldn't be easier to distort the memories of these three people.

For a moment, the three of them were stunned, and then a look of confusion appeared on their faces.

"Eh? Why did I fall to the ground? Hiss. My chest hurts."

The young scholar covered his chest and stood up from the ground with a puzzled look on his face. He immediately sat down next to his wife and began to greet her.

The boatman in charge of punting the boat was stunned for a moment, then continued to stand on the bow of the boat, sang fishermen's chants, and pushed the boat forward.

The waves in the river are surging from the sky, and the wind and clouds are blocking the ground.

After a day and night of boating, the young couple got off the boat midway.

After about two or three hours, the sky was getting dark.

The boatman stopped the boat at the port and said with a smile: "Master Xiao, this is the Fengbo Port. If you go a few miles to the left, you will find Fengbo City. If you go to the right, about forty miles, you will find Tianlan. Holy place!”

"Okay, thank you boatman."

Chen Zhixing threw a gold ingot at the boatman, which he got from Xiao Ping.

When the boatman saw this, he was so happy that he couldn't help but smile at Chen Zhixing.

After a while of thanks, he took up the boat and left, gradually disappearing into the vast morning mist of the river.

Chen Zhixing's eyes flashed and he strode towards Tianlan Holy Land.

Along the way, Chen Zhixing met many young heroes with advanced cultivation levels. Some strong men were already incarnate in their prime years.

For a teenager who is more than ten years old, it is already an excellent achievement to have such a level of cultivation.

The goal of this group of people is Tianlan Holy Land. Along the way, their companions were whispering and discussing the recruitment of new members to Tianlan Holy Land.

After a while.

A majestic and towering peak appeared in front of Chen Zhixing.

I saw the entire giant peak reaching straight into the clouds. The clouds at the top of the peak were steaming and the clouds were shining brightly.

A fairy waterfall like the Milky Way fell from the top of the peak, dividing the entire giant peak into two, turning it into two peaks, the north and the south.

The South Peak is a sect that specializes in spiritual power, while the North Peak is a sect that specializes in the physical path.

The two are separated by a fairy waterfall, but are connected by a rainbow bridge across the fairy waterfall.

Although the two peaks, the north and the south, have always been at odds with each other due to the dispute over the main road, they are integrated and inseparable.

In the distance, under the gate of this giant peak, there is a high platform.

On the high platform, four old men with white beards and hair sat side by side. Some were holding pens, some were holding test stones, and some were holding something that Chen Zhixing had never seen before. Presumably, they were used to test the nature of their talents. .

Under the high platform, there was already a long queue.

A number of young heroes who came from all over the world stood in a dignified manner, waiting for the test.

Chen Zhixing couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

This is the difference between aristocratic families and sect holy lands.

The sect can embrace all rivers and accept the refuge of talented people from all over the world.

However, in order to ensure the purity of bloodline and inheritance, the aristocratic family rarely recruits new members from outside.

Even if there are new recruits, their status and status will not be comparable to those of direct descendants.

In terms of rapid development between the two, the aristocratic family is far behind the sect.

next moment.

Chen Zhixing strode into the crowd.

It wasn't until three o'clock in the morning that he followed the flow of people and finally arrived at the high platform.

"Are you going to sign up for the South Peak or the North Peak?"

An old man with white beard and hair and a pair of squinty eyes glanced at Chen Zhixing listlessly.

"Elder, I am here to serve as an errand in the sect for my father."

Chen Zhixing said with a smile on his face.

"Being an errand? In other words, a handyman?" The old man raised his eyebrows, then waved his hand and said impatiently: "Go, go, go, this is the place where disciples are recruited. When you are a handyman, go over there."

The old man stretched out his hand and pointed to a small door in the distance.

In front of the small door, there is also a table.

A fat Taoist priest in a yellow robe was lying on the table, sound asleep.

Chen Zhixing stepped forward, knocked on the table and said, "Hello, I'm Xiao Ping, I'm here to take over my father's place."

After a while.

The fat Taoist briefly checked Chen Zhixing's letter of recommendation and asked some questions about Chen Zhixing. Then he gave Chen Zhixing a bunch of keys and asked him to go on his own. Then he turned over and continued to sleep soundly.

The handyman's office is built at the foot of the mountain. After passing through a small yellow gate, there are endless brick buildings as far as the eye can see.

That's where the handymen live.

There are thousands of disciples in Tianlan Holy Land, but most of them are handyman disciples.

There are so many disciples, peak masters, and elders in the mountain. They need someone to take care of food, clothing, housing, and transportation, take care of the medicine garden, animals and poultry, and carry water for cooking. It all falls on the shoulders of their handyman disciples.

However, being a handyman disciple seems to be hard work, but it is also a dream that countless people seek but never come to.

Not only does the sect provide free food, clothing, housing and transportation, but you can also receive three spiritual stones every month. If you are lucky and meet an elder on the mountain who comes down to select people, you can follow him to the north and south peaks and get some rewards.

Moreover, the handyman disciples also have basic skills that they can practice. Although they cannot become great masters, they can still strengthen their bodies. Coupled with the rich aura of this place, there is no problem in living for more than a hundred years.

If you are older and no longer want to be a handyman, you can even write a letter to retire.

The spiritual stones accumulated from working as a handyman for so many years would be converted into at least several million taels of gold.

This is enough to serve as a wealthy man in the mortal world, and his children and grandchildren will have enough food and clothing to live in.

Chen Zhixing pressed the house number given by the fat Taoist, followed the road signs, and finally stopped in front of a wing.

Boom, boom, boom.

Chen Zhixing reached out and knocked on the wooden door of the wing.

"Who is it? Why are you knocking at noon?" An impatient voice came from the side room.

Chen Zhixing pushed open the door and entered.

The wing room is not big, only about forty or fifty square meters. It contains four beds, some wooden cabinets, tables and other regular items.

There were three people lying on each of the four beds.

An old man with a sallow face, thin skin, sparse hair, and a somewhat wretched appearance showed a friendly smile to Chen Zhixing.

The other two people nodded coldly towards Chen Zhixing, turned their backs, and said nothing more.

"Hey, you are Xiao Lin's cub? Xiao Ping, right? I heard your father say that you came here as an errand for your father?" The old man grinned, showing his yellow teeth.

"It's me. Senior?"

Chen Zhixing exchanged a few words with the old man with yellow teeth, and then found an excuse to take a rest.

In the blink of an eye, several days passed.

Chen Zhixing stayed at the handyman's office and had nothing to do except occasionally chatting with the old man with yellow teeth.

The other two roommates treated him indifferently. Apart from nodding and saying hello, they had no interaction with him.

Chen Zhixing was naturally happy to do so.

This time when entering Tianlan Holy Land, it is naturally best to be less tainted with karma.

Of course, Chen Zhixing was not completely idle during these few days.

He had quietly checked the roster for recruiting new disciples, and the word Xu Fan was on the list!

As expected, this guy came to Tianlan Holy Land!

On this day, Chen Zhixing was sitting alone in the wing, practicing meditation with his legs crossed.

In the past few days, he has been looking for a suitable and unobtrusive opportunity to show off his talent and let the senior management get attention.

Just a pity.

Dogs don't even come to this handyman's office, let alone the higher-ups in the Holy Land?

He had also thought about whether to go to the North and South Peaks to actively show off his talent, but that would be too purposeful and too strange.

"I have to think of a way to attract the attention of a certain Tianlan Holy Land executive." Chen Zhixing murmured to himself.

Suddenly.

Crunch!

The door was pushed open violently, and the old man with yellow teeth ran in excitedly and shouted:

"Xiao Ping, what are you doing here, you stupid boy? Your Highness the Saint has come to our handyman office to select your retinue, why don't you go quickly?"

"Your Highness the Saint? Li Ran?" Chen Zhixing raised his eyebrows.

"Nonsense! Besides Saint Li Ran, where is the second Saint in Tianlan Holy Land?"

The yellow-toothed old man rolled his eyes at Chen Zhixing and said angrily: "The other handyman disciples have all gone, so hurry up and get going! If you are chosen by Saint Li Ran, you will reach the sky in one step!"

Today is the child's 100-day banquet. I will post this chapter early, but the banquet will be over later, and the author will come back to write it again!