The founder of all religions

Near the capital, demons and ghosts appear, resembling strange birds, with extremely fast speeds and frightening strength, so much so that even the [Monster Catching Hall] lost their troops and the masters suffered heavy casualties...

Li Mo listened to Huang Shulang's report, his face became increasingly ugly. Judging from the limited information...

Could this vicious monster be...

"Big bird!?" Li Mo muttered in his heart and couldn't help but feel inexplicably irritated.

The big bird was his biggest trump card that he specially transferred from Luofu Mountain and placed outside the capital. This was to prevent him from being able to survive on the big bird when he encountered danger.

Because of this, Li Mo repeatedly told him to keep a low profile and be patient, like him, not to be too public.

In fact, since Li Mo came to Beijing, Da Niao has been hiding very well, and has captured the essence of Li Mo's low-key personality.

But who would have thought that this unexpected incident would give him such a big surprise, making him a blockbuster and making everyone aware of it.

"It would be troublesome if it got bigger." Li Mo's brows almost formed the character "Chuan".

Big Bird is not an ordinary monster. If it really attracts Xuantian Pavilion's attention, it will be a life-or-death risk.

Daqian's national religion is no small matter, it has so many masters that are astonishing to the world. Just in the [Monster Catching Hall] there are strong men who are in desperate situations.

"Whose hands is this case in now?" Li Mo glanced at Huang Shulang and asked in a deep voice.

Huang Shulang couldn't help but smile bitterly, showing a look of embarrassment: "Sir, no one can know such secrets."

"I see."

Li Mo pondered for a moment, then immediately took a pen and paper, repaired a letter, sealed it with fire lacquer, and taught it to Huang Shulang.

"Do you know where I live?"

"I know." Huang Shulang nodded. Although he didn't know why Li Mo suddenly became so solemn, he didn't ask any more questions.

A good confidant never asks anything.

"Bring this letter to Wang Jiu and be sure to hand it into his hands." Li Mo repeatedly warned.

Now, among the demons and ghosts around him, such as Zhu Ganghui, Kui Gang, Wang Jiu, and Ji Tianting, only Wang Jiu knows Big Bird.

At present, Li Mo can only get rid of this trouble by finding Big Bird and letting him hide.

"I understand, little one."

Huang Shulang put the secret letter into his arms.

Xuantian Pavilion is only twenty miles away from Mingju in the eastern suburbs. It is just a letter, but it is the first job Li Mo taught him.

This made Huang Shulang suddenly feel that the burden on his shoulders was heavier than a thousand, which was sacred and solemn.

The former owner of Feilaishan Inn knew very well that what he sent was not a letter, but his own bright future.

Li Mo watched Huang Shulang leave, immediately got up, left the Yamen, went straight to Xuanmen, and found Feng Wannian.

If you want to find someone to find fault with, naturally you have to look for Feng Wannian. When he was in the prison, he was known as a social butterfly in Luofu.

"I can't figure it out... I can't figure it out..."

As a domineering swordsman, although Feng Wannian is a disciple of Xuanmen, he is very leisurely on weekdays.

When Li Mo came in, he was holding a brocade handkerchief in his hand and was in a daze.

"What are you looking for?"

Li Mo's voice brought Feng Wannian back from his thoughts.

"Prince Zhennan, he really has his own tricks... Our Senior Sister Leng of Xuanmen is famous for her iceberg beauty... She has never kissed a man. There are almost no men who have heard her voice in the past..."

When Feng Wannian saw Li Mo, he couldn't help but sigh.

"That senior sister Leng Qingqiu who is rumored to like women?"

Li Mo has been in Xuantian Pavilion for some time, and has heard about many pretty and famous senior sisters.

Xuanmen Leng Qingqiu is known as one of the seven iceberg beauties of Xuantian Pavilion. She has fair skin and can be broken by a bomb. Especially her broad mind is impressive.

But for such a great beauty, she is usually alone and never interacts with other women.

Some people say that Senior Sister Leng is fond of women and does not like men.

"Lao Ji hooked up?" Li Mo was stunned.

Before, he heard Yan Zixia say that the Crown Prince of Zhennan seemed to fall in love with her at first sight, but he had the will to fall in love with her, and the flow of water was ruthless.

Yan Zixia made her attitude clear and stopped his thoughts.

From then on, Master Ji began to have a tendency to make friends everywhere, as if he wanted to use this to numb himself.

"That should be it... Senior Sister Leng asked me to deliver this."

Feng Wannian looked strange and spread out the brocade handkerchief with a faint fragrance. On it, the gurgling river was embroidered with two mandarin ducks leaning against each other. In the corner, there seemed to be a line of small characters written in rouge. The font was elegant and elegant:

Just think of me and don't get it all over your hands.

"Um!?"

Li Mo was stunned, as if he had been fed rancid tofu curd with tonic. For a moment, he didn't know whether to vomit or swallow.

"This is Senior Sister Leng..."

Li Mo looked at the brocade handkerchief that had changed in his eyes with confusion, and it was difficult to associate it with the cold and aloof Senior Sister Leng.

"Master Ji said that the most slutty...the most delicious women in the world are not those women on the Gilded River or in the flower boat buildings who are accustomed to the wind and moon, and have excellent skills..."

"She's not the kind of young widow who lives alone in an empty house..."

"It just so happens that he looks so cold and arrogant on the outside, but actually on the inside... tsk tsk..."

At this point, Feng Wannian's meaning was still unfinished, and a vivid picture seemed to appear in his slightly condensed eyes.

"Can you imagine the contrast?"

"I can think of..." Li Mo blurted out subconsciously. Halfway through his words, he suddenly remembered the business.

"What a mess, I have something serious to do with you."

"Isn't this business?" Feng Wannian waved the brocade handkerchief in his hand. He grinned lightly. Seeing Li Mo's serious expression, he quickly stopped his smile and said, "You mean... what business?"

"There was a case in the Demon Catching Hall recently, and many masters were killed or injured. Did you know?" Li Mo got straight to the point.

"You said it was the Big Bird Case in Beijing?"

"What a weird name?" Li Mo stared, and then asked: "Do you know who is in the hands of this case now?"

"Chen Pingping."

"Chen Pingping? Why does this name sound familiar?" Li Mo frowned.

"Haven't you seen the famous beauty in the Demon Catching Hall, who is even more stunning than Senior Sister Leng?" Feng Wannian said with a smile.

"When have I seen it?"

"Do you remember a story you told me when we were in Luofu Mountain?" Feng Wannian suddenly said, changing the subject.

"what story?"

"There used to be a little girl with a tragic life experience, called Little Red Riding Hood. Her grandmother was eaten by the big bad wolf since she was a child..." Feng Wannian gestured: "Do you remember it?"

"What's this mess? I'm asking you Chen Pingping." Li Mo rolled his eyes.

"That's right, Chen Pingping... grandma was eaten? Do you have any impression?" Feng Wannian stamped his feet anxiously.

"Oh oh oh... you mean that... senior sister with her chest touching her back?"

Li Mo slapped his forehead, and the dead memory came to life again.

At that time, he had just entered Xuantian Pavilion. One day, he followed Feng Wannian to the cafeteria in the pavilion to eat. As he passed by a long corridor, he saw someone bending down, as if he was looking for something.

When Li Mo passed by, he saw that the man had not moved for a long time, so he patted the man on the back. As a result, he let out a sharp scream, which almost didn't alarm half of Xuantian Pavilion.

At that time, Li Mo could see clearly that she was a woman with stunning appearance and a rather dashing air.

As for why you screamed?

Instead of bending down to look for something, he was clearly bending down to practice his posture.

What Li Mo photographed wasn’t the woman’s back either…

"It turns out to be her!?"

Li Mo suddenly realized that he finally remembered, especially the look in the woman's eyes. The urge to kill could not be hidden.

If Feng Wannian hadn't been present and Li Mo had entered the Xuantian Pavilion for the first time, that woman would have risked her life with him on the spot.

"She is Chen Pingping... As expected, she lives up to her name."

"You should be lucky to have me protecting you... She is not just beautiful..." Feng Wannian said in a deep voice.

That day, Li Mo was so rude, and the other party really settled the matter because he saw the face of the domineering sword species.

"Her father's name is Chen Changkong, and he is the head of the [Monster Catching Hall]."

"Chen Changkong...that's not Feilaishan..."

This name is no stranger to Li Mo.

On that day, Huang Shulang said that the former manager of Feilaishan Inn was Chen Changkong.

Twenty years ago, something unexpected happened to him, and he was sent to Feilaishan, where he worked as a small shopkeeper, monitoring people going north and south and gathering information.

"Chen Changkong is a master of the Pulse Miao Realm... He is only one step away from breaking through the desperate situation of spiritual breath." Feng Wannian said in a deep voice.

The spiritual breath realm is divided into five realms.

The first seedling state is the process of transforming inner breath into spiritual breath, flying into the sky and escaping from the earth, stepping into a new level.

Living in the Miao realm is to refine the physical body, return the five internal organs to their original state, and live in the womb for nirvana.

In the Shangmiao realm, one's body is powerful enough to absorb, swallow, and refine alien energy, thereby obtaining even more incredible means.

The above three realms are all processes of accumulation of quantitative changes.

Only when you reach the fourth level [Miao Miao Realm] will there be a qualitative change.

The so-called [Mature Miao Realm], when the spiritual seedling is fully mature, the refining heterogeneous energy absorbed in the body will be aggregated and fissured, thus giving birth to the [Spiritual Pool].

The spiritual pool is equivalent to the awakened second Dantian in the secret realm of the human body.

It can continuously provide nutrients for spiritual seedlings.

The higher the level of the spiritual pool, the stronger the cultivator will be, and the greater the potential of the spiritual seedlings in the dantian.

Once the spirit seedling absorbs enough nutrients, it can break through to the last level of the spirit breath realm.

Pulse seedling realm.

In this realm, the spiritual seedlings transform and the veins develop, just like the changes in the tendons of the human body.

This is the most important stage in the transformation from a spiritual seedling to a spiritual plant, just like the sign of a boy moving towards youth.

In the vein seedling realm, the more [veins] are generated, the stronger the strength will be, and the higher the achievement of breakthrough will be.

For ordinary monks, being able to cultivate to the [First Miao Realm] is a matter of smoke rising from the ancestral graves. Talent, opportunity, hard work are all indispensable. At this level, most people will be able to break through to the [Residing Miao Realm] over time. It may take three to five years, or as many as thirty or fifty years, but there is always hope.

If one can cultivate to the [Shangmiao Realm], it is unique, and most people stop here.

Once you step into the [Miao Miao Realm] and refine the spirit pool, you will be among the true masters and can be considered a backbone in the Xuantian Pavilion.

As for the [Multiple Miao Realm], almost 90% of the [Multiple Miao Realm] are not qualified for this realm. Even if they are lucky enough to enter this realm, most of them only have [One Pulse] in their body, breaking the spirit breath. And hopeless.

"Chen Changkong is one of the great masters of the Xuantian Pavilion. Although he is not well-known, his strength is undoubted."

Feng Wannian said solemnly: "Otherwise, the museum will not let him serve as the head of the [Monster Catching Hall]."

"That Senior Sister Chen Pingping is actually his daughter? After all, we are really destined." Li Mo whispered softly.

"What kind of fate do you have? Even if you are destined, it is a bad fate."

Feng Wannian rolled his eyes and said, "Don't think that just because you conquered a yellow-skinned boy, you can have a relationship with Chen Changkong."

"Although they both worked as shopkeepers in Feilaishan, they are completely different."

Feng Wannian said in a deep voice: "Huang Shulang is just a little demon..."

"Chen Changkong was gifted with extraordinary talent when he was young. He was known as one of the most talented in the capital. Even the new leader of the list was defeated by him."

Chen Changkong did not come from the Tianxia Mountain Sect, but was a direct descendant trained by the Xuantian Pavilion. He stood out when he first entered the school. He was so talented that he overshadowed his peers.

That year, the new leader came from Martial Arts Mountain, and he was very ambitious, but he didn't take it seriously. As a result, he failed in only three moves and was beaten to the ground by Chen Changkong.

"He was just too young and frivolous, and he encountered hardships, and he just ended up in Feilai Mountain, working as a small shop owner."

After saying this, Feng Wannian raised his head and glanced at Li Mo.

"Perhaps you don't know that Chen Changkong entered Xuantian Pavilion at the same time as Butcher."

"Butcher!? Xuantian Qijue..." Li Mo was slightly moved.

"That's right... Among those disciples back then, Chen Changkong had the highest qualifications, the strongest talent, and the most fierce strength, but his temperament was also extremely arrogant..."

"On the contrary, he is a butcher. He has mediocre qualifications and is dull and dull. He hardly talks and has few friends... Only Chen Changkong is willing to make friends with him."

"Such a person can actually become the Xuan Tian Qijue later!?"

This is the first time Li Mo has heard about the past of [Xuan Tian Qi Jue].

As the top master in the world, in his eyes, these seven supreme beings are all brilliant and have pasts that are like legends.

However, the Butcher's boyhood cannot be called a legend, and is even too ordinary.

"I heard the sect master say that everything is born with a talent hidden in everyone. Some people can discover it very early. This is the so-called genius in people's eyes."

"Some people live a mediocre life and never find it."

"There are still people who are unknown, but once they meet a noble person and show their sharpness, they can soar into the sky."

"The Butcher met that noble man when he was twenty-one years old, and at the same time he discovered the most terrifying side of himself." Feng Wannian said in a deep voice.

Only he could occasionally hear such secrets mentioned by his elders.

"My lord!?" Li Mo showed doubts.

"It is said that he is a great master hiding in the capital. As for his origin, I don't know...but..."

Feng Wanchang paused lightly: "The sect leader looked weird when he mentioned it, and was quite wary. He didn't want to say more... I only learned from a few words..."

"Back then, Butcher entered the Xuantian Pavilion for seven years and did not perform very well. He even wanted to give up on his cultivation and started a small business privately."

"Small business!?" Li Mo was stunned for a moment.

Feng Wannian nodded and said: "On weekdays, if there is no official business in Xuantian Pavilion, he will help others kill pigs and sheep to earn some extra money..."

"At night, sometimes I would go out to set up a stall and use the leftover pork bones to make soup and make soup. I could make a lot of money... I heard that I planned to buy a shop and start it as a career."

At this point, Feng Wanchang smiled and said: "Butcher said that it was a great cause. If he continues to this day... maybe he can become the richest man in the capital..."

"It's a pity that fate is always unpredictable."

"It was precisely because of his ability to make soup that he caught the attention of that great master." Feng Wannian said with a gasp.