Rebuilding the Xiuxian family

It can be said that most of the Lianxu clan members of the Li family are quite proud people, and a large part of them want to find their own way.

Among them, there are those who fail and sadly continue to move forward along the path opened by their predecessors, and there are also those who, like Daqing and Amu, have successfully embarked on their own twists and turns.

But no matter what the method is, the Li family has always maintained a high-spirited and enterprising attitude. As long as it can continue to be maintained, the development prospects of the Li family are absolutely bright and broad.

"After the Dharma is condensed, it's time to go out and broaden your horizons." Li Zhirui murmured to himself, and as the words faded away, a spiritual light rose up in the cave, trapping him inside.

For the next few decades, Li Zhirui spent time in seclusion in the cave, working hard to form a Dharma image.

During this period, he only went out twice, when Yue Jiao and Xiao Yue crossed the tribulation. After breaking through the merger, he took the image stone from Li Taiyao's hand.

"Sure enough! Heaven has a preference for Shuo'er and the other three, and the power of the thunder tribulation has weakened a lot." Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, I could easily tell from the picture in the image stone, which also confirmed Li Zhirui's guess.

"Is it because of the favor of the Taiyin star?"

This is a situation that Li Zhirui thinks is possible. After all, the changes in the three of Li Chengshuo are all caused by the Taiyin Star.

As for whether it is good or bad, he doesn't know, but as of now, it definitely has more advantages than disadvantages!

You must know that after Li Chengshuo broke through and merged, his cultivation speed was still exaggerated. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a thousand miles per day. The progress of condensing the Dharma is also very fast. It is just around the corner to catch up with or even surpass Li Zhirui.

And this was the result of Li Chengshuo's deliberate suppression, otherwise he would have surpassed Li Zhirui long ago.

Such a speed of cultivation has put tremendous pressure on all the high-level monks in the family, and they have to work harder than before.

…

One day when Li Zhirui had been in seclusion for decades, auras of light gathered in the sea of ​​consciousness and slowly outlined a three-inch 'child' as white as jade, with clear facial features and lingering divine light from the five elements.

And this is Li Zhirui's Dharma, and it is also the basis for his breakthrough in the Fusion Realm.

Not to mention that the Dharma vision is only three inches long, but after activation, it will be a full twenty-five feet tall!

In order to break through the Mahayana in the realm of fusion, the Dharma needs to break through the limit of one hundred feet. Thirty-three feet is used as the boundary to divide the three realms of integration: the front, middle and back.

If Li Zhirui wants to break through the middle stage of integration, he only needs to grow his Dharma form by nine feet.

But don't think that Li Zhirui has completed the twenty-five-foot Dharma form so quickly, and the remaining nine feet are easy, but this is not the case.

The reason why he was able to achieve such results as soon as he formed the Dharma form was all due to the solid foundation he had laid in the past!

In other words, all Li Zhirui's past accumulations came to fruition at the moment he condensed the Dharma.

It’s hard to say how surprised Li Zhirui was, because he knew how deep his accumulation was.

"After staying in the family for so many years, it's time to go out and relax."

This was Li Zhirui's decision before he went into seclusion, and he would naturally not go back on it now.

What's more, with the current strength of the Li family, they dare not say that they dominate one party, but at least they are not afraid of the surrounding forces, so he does not have to worry about the safety of the family at all and can travel with peace of mind.

Li Zhirui kept his insights from cultivation over the years, especially the experience of condensing the Dharma, in his family, and spoke to the clan leader Li Taiyao to inform him of his whereabouts.

"Ruizu, I wonder how long you plan to go for this experience?"

"I don't know, but I think it will take a hundred or two hundred years at least." Li Zhirui thought for a while, but he couldn't give an accurate answer because he himself was not sure.

Apart from this, Li Zhirui left Wanxian Mountain quietly without telling anyone else.

This time he went out and planned to go to Kunlun State, the central state region of Dongzhou!

It is known as the birthplace of Immortal Dao, and it is also the place where Immortal Dao is most prosperous.

Perhaps in other realms, it is difficult to see a combined monk on the road, but in Kunlun State, you can see it everywhere, and you can even see it frequently in Mahayana and Tribulation.

And the wonderland that is almost invisible to mortal eyes is not impossible to encounter.

Due to the high status of Kunlun State, no one force can occupy this place. There are only fairy cities built by various fairyland forces for the residence of monks.

Moreover, the spiritual energy is rich and the luck is gathered, so there are many opportunities. Many monks have had adventures in Kunlun State and soared into the sky.

Let’s not talk about the distance, let’s just say that a hundred years ago, there was a Void Refining practitioner who got an opportunity in Kunlun State, and now he is a powerful master.

Precisely because of various legends and aura blessings, Kunlun Prefecture has become the holy land that all monks yearn for!

So when Li Zhirui condensed his Dharma form and planned to travel, these three characters came to mind.

Since he was traveling and experiencing things, Li Zhirui did not take the spirit boat, but walked against the wind by himself, and the speed was not very fast.

However, due to the combined coercion emanating from his body, no monks or monsters dared to trouble him. They would avoid him when they saw him from a distance, for fear that he would become a ray of dead soul inexplicably.

Li Zhirui didn't care either. Ordinary fighting and fighting didn't have much improvement effect on him. Instead, it was a waste of time.

In this way, Li Zhirui left the northeastern territory governed by the Dongyuan Sect without any setbacks.

But soon, Li Zhirui felt that something was wrong. He was not practicing at all. He was just traveling around and enjoying the scenery.

Although the state of mind is peaceful, the state has not improved much!

Most monks' training has a purpose, and Li Zhirui is no exception. He also wants to improve his cultivation as soon as possible.

After much thought, Li Zhirui decided to go to the secular world and use the world of mortals to refine his heart.

There is no way, ordinary battles will not improve him too much. If he takes risks, such as finding a Mahayana monk, or going around and being under siege, it is too dangerous. If he is not careful, he will be injured or even die.

Therefore, this plan was at the bottom of Li Zhirui's mind. He would not choose this option until he had no other choice.

Li Zhirui completely restrained his aura and looked like a young knight, with a dignified appearance, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a unique temperament.

The breath is easy to control, but the temperament cannot be modified in a short time.

Li Zhirui walked into a certain mortal city with a three-foot Qingfeng on his waist, intending to stop here briefly.

He seemed to have truly transformed into a chivalrous man. He was upright and brave, and would immediately help when he saw injustice. Therefore, in just a few months, Li Zhirui's reputation spread throughout the city.

But in the process, he almost offended all the local powerful people!

There was almost no powerful person who didn't want to get rid of Li Zhirui, who was in the way, to vent his anger.

However, even though Li Zhirui has sealed his cultivation, his physical strength is still there. It is understandable how difficult it would be for some mortal warriors to capture or directly kill him.

"Damn it! Where did that bastard named Feng Qingyang come from? His martial arts is so powerful!"

Mortals without spiritual roots were unable to practice, but they also longed for power, so they borrowed the methods of physical training to polish the physical body and created a martial arts for mortals.

Unfortunately, even the most powerful warriors will be at a disadvantage when facing foundation-building monks.

"Is he really not a monk?" A certain powerful clan leader asked doubtfully.

"No, I specially invited the priest to investigate. That person is just a knight." Another person answered with certainty.

Even though the aura of the Great Thousand World exists in most realms, even reaching the level of first-order spiritual veins, it is still far behind compared to the world of cultivation.

Under such circumstances, how many monks with high cultivation level can be found among the mortal cities?

Unless it is a mortal city of a powerful cultivating family, because there are blood descendants of the family in it, some stronger monks will be sent to guard it.

But it is obvious that this is an ordinary mortal city.

How could those monks with unstable auras identify Li Zhirui's identity?

"In that case, then arrange an army of two hundred people. I don't believe that he can escape with such a dragnet."

"Okay! Just do what Brother Qian said."

In less than half an hour, an army of two hundred people formed a formation and surrounded Li Zhirui's residence layer by layer, giving him no chance to escape.

"You think too highly of me." Li Zhirui looked out through the window and couldn't help but laugh.

"Feng Qingyang, if I surrender honestly, I can still spare your life. If you are still stubborn and unrepentant, then don't blame us for being rude!" A strong man with a strong body and looks like he has a lot of martial arts skills. , shouted.

"After these soldiers are dealt with, it's time to leave." Li Zhirui thought to himself that he didn't plan to stay in one place for too long, because this would lose his purpose of refining his heart in this world.

Qiang——

Li Zhirui was like a flying fairy from the sky, holding a sword and rushed directly into the crowd.

The sword light spread across all directions, and the soldiers who had originally formed a formation were quickly knocked out of a small space by him. The ground was covered with flesh and blood remains, making Li Zhirui look like he had crawled out of the Asura Hell.

The nearby soldiers were so frightened that they could no longer stand firm as the two groups fought. No one stepped forward to fight Li Zhirui, and the situation suddenly fell into a deadlock.

"Haha, it seems that your plan has failed." Li Zhirui said to a certain powerful man hiding behind the crowd.

"Damn it! Come on! He is alone. Even if you are all dead, you have to capture this person for me!" The man jumped angrily at these words and spoke without thinking. Words that offended everyone.

"Noisy!"

Li Zhirui snorted coldly, and a bit of cold light flew out of the air. Before he could react, he was pierced through the heart and fell to the ground instantly.

"Do you want to continue fighting?"

As soon as these words came out, all the soldiers rolled and crawled away towards the distance, fearing that if they were a little slower, they would be left behind by Li Zhirui with his sword.

"Pity."

No one knew what he was regretting. They saw him wearing blood-stained robes and slowly walking towards the outside of the city. No one dared to stop him along the way. Seeing him walking towards the city gate, all the powerful men breathed a sigh of relief. , finally sending this murderous god away.

Li Zhirui seemed to have really become a mortal, carrying his luggage and walking slowly towards the next city.

One day later, he saw the city gate.

Yicheng was its name, and it, the county seat where Li Zhirui stayed before, plus dozens of other county seats, were the territory of a small dynasty here.

This dynasty was very small, and its jurisdiction was no more than a thousand miles in radius, not even as large as a state.

But it's normal if you think about it carefully. After all, this is a mortal dynasty, and the Yuanling world is dominated by monks. Coupled with the rich spiritual energy, it is easy to give birth to monsters.

Even the lowest level of monsters can be a disaster for mortals.

In this case, mortal dynasties were unable to control a large territory, so small dynasties were formed one after another.

And these small dynasties are actually agents used by the monks to control and cultivate mortals, so they don't have to waste time doing those trivial things themselves.

As long as the stability of the dynasty is ensured, the monks can continuously acquire new mortals. The greater the number, the more people have spiritual roots.

anyway!

After Li Zhirui entered Yixian County, he did not dress up as a knight, but a scholar.

But still no one dares to underestimate him.

Can a weak scholar study abroad? If you don't have any strength, how dare you do this kind of behavior.

Li Zhirui used his money to buy a large courtyard in Nancheng, where housing prices are the cheapest, and turned it into an academy to recruit students.

Pedestrians passing by were extremely surprised when they saw the plaque with the four characters "Wenwen Academy" written on it, because Nancheng is a place where ordinary people live, and there is almost no extra money to send their children to study.

But what they heard next made them crazy instantly.

Because this Taoist Academy only charges a very small amount of repairs, the price is so low that it can be said to be free.

Although there are many restrictions, such as meals are not included, assessments will be conducted every month, and if you fail to pass the assessment three times, you will be asked to leave, etc.

But these were ignored by them. They only knew that their children had the hope of crossing the class. They no longer had to be like them, illiterate, working hard all day long, but could barely make ends meet.

The news of the establishment of Dawen Academy spread throughout Yicheng in just one morning.

"Haha, sensationalizing, he is just one person, and recruiting so many students is simply misleading!" After hearing this, several other academies sneered with disdain.

Some rich and powerful powerful people and officials didn't care. It was just an academy and it had no impact on their identity and status.

Of course, there is another reason why they are unwilling to provoke Li Zhirui, a scholar of unknown origin who dares to walk alone.

A few days later, Li Zhirui stood at the entrance of the academy and looked at the dark area in front of him. There were about five to six thousand people in this small space.

"Children under six years old should go back first. It won't be too late to come back to the academy when they reach the age."

As for the upper limit of age, Li Zhirui didn't say anything.

"All children of school age will come with me. Parents can only come with one person."

After saying that, Li Zhirui turned around and entered the academy.

After working for several hours, I finally finished handling these trivial chores.

Although it is troublesome, it is also an experience for Li Zhirui.

Looking at the more than two hundred students in front of him, he said: "Let's go back today. Just come to the academy tomorrow at midnight." (End of Chapter)