Who asked him to cultivate immortality!

Zhongtian Emperor looked at the place where the dark figure disappeared, frowned and said nothing, and spoke after a long time.

"Eliminating the sense of existence, could it be the fruit of karma?"

As far as he knew, Dayu's second national teacher had the prototype of the fruit of karma, and could do similar things, and other half-immortals could not find his whereabouts.

If the dark figure had the fruit of karma, then what happened just now would make sense.

"The fruit of karma? It is indeed possible." Siming nodded, agreeing with Zhongtian Emperor's point of view, "Eliminating karma, you can enter and exit anywhere without being noticed."

"What are you going to do?" Siming asked, this matter revealed a sense of weirdness, but then again, it is rare to know the clues of the fruit of time, if you don't try it, it would be a bit unreasonable.

Zhongtian Emperor was silent for a moment, thought for a moment, and finally made up his mind.

"I'll try."

...

"Chuanwu, Qiaoqiao, are you adapting to life here?"

After bringing Tang Chuanwu back to the Daoist Sect, Lu Yang either trained his body with fire, participated in the changes of the soybean dynasty and witnessed the rise and fall of the dynasty, or served as the master to improve the accuracy of the fairy's words. He never found time to see Tang Chuanwu and his sister.

Lu Yang arranged the brother and sister in an empty wooden house at the foot of a mountain. The environment here is beautiful.

Tang Chuanwu, who was practicing boxing, saw the long-lost Master Lu appear. He wiped his sweat with a towel and looked excited.

"Thank you Master Lu for bringing me and my sister here. We are very adaptable here!"

"The masters here are very friendly. They often help us and teach me boxing."

Tang Chuanwu's boxing skills are advanced. In the outside world, he can be called a martial arts master.

He didn't expect that the masters of the Wendao Sect were so approachable. They were neither as mysterious as the monks of Kaihuang Temple, who spoke in a Zen way, nor as arrogant as the monks he saw on weekdays.

Even any of the masters of the Wendao Sect could be stronger than Master Duanchen.

And the strongest among them was Master Lu.

Tang Chuanwu heard the masters of the Wendao Sect talk about Master Lu's legendary experience, and he was yearning for it. For example, when he was in the foundation-building stage, he challenged a higher-level monk and defeated a cultivator in the spirit-transforming stage, creating an unprecedented achievement. No genius in history could do this.

For example, Master Lu made outstanding contributions to the sect. He served as the acting leader of the Wendao Sect for a day. After the acting ended, Master Lu stood on the ring and accepted the challenges of the masters in turn, and he always stood firm.

Master Lu is also a great cook. He cooked for the leader of the Five Elements Sect, Qiu Jinan. After tasting the food, Qiu Jinan excitedly slapped the table and asked Master Lu how he made the dish...

With high cultivation, good talent and strong cooking skills, the real Master Lu is even better than the one described in the storytelling.

"Master Lu is here?"

Tang Qiaoqiao heard the noise outside the house and ran out with a spatula.

Although no one told her why she came to the Asking Dao Sect, she more or less guessed from her brother and Master Lu's words that her brother had undergone unknown changes, and that bringing her brother to the Asking Dao Sect was to protect him.

"How is Qiaoqiao's life here?"

"I live very well!"

Tang Qiaoqiao nodded vigorously. This place is a holy place that ordinary people can't wait to come to. There is also a brother here. What else can she be dissatisfied with?

And after her brother came here, he was no longer always suspicious.

"It's just a matter of getting used to it."

"You have three spiritual roots, which is enough to join our sect. If you can pass the entrance test, you can officially become a member of the sect."

Although Tang Qiaoqiao is the clone cultivated by the left protector of the Skeleton God Sect, if she practices, her progress will be much faster than that of ordinary cultivators, but this identity is not ranked in the Wendao Sect. The origin of any person is more outrageous than Tang Qiaoqiao, and no one will care about Tang Qiaoqiao's identity.

"As for Chuanwu..."

Seeing Master Lu mentioning him, Tang Chuanwu looked depressed. After coming to the Wendao Sect, he tested his spiritual roots and the result was that he had no spiritual roots and could not practice.

Seeing Tang Chuanwu like this, Lu Yang knew what Tang Chuanwu was worried about. He smiled and said, "Leave the practice to me. I will find you some elixirs and spiritual objects, enough to cultivate spiritual roots."

Cultivators can use some means to implant spiritual roots for mortals, but the price is high, far beyond the reach of low-level cultivators.

"Really?" Tang Chuanwu raised his head suddenly, his eyes bright.

"Of course it's true. When have I ever lied to you?"

"But you are not allowed to use your abilities when you take the entrance test." Lu Yang warned. Time has gone back twice. Tang Chuanwu will definitely pass any entrance test set by the sect. This is cheating.

"No!"

"Someone is coming to our sect. They are not kind." The Immortal Fairy suddenly reminded, pointing upwards, and motioned Lu Yang to look up at the sky.

"Who is it?"

Lu Yang was puzzled. Who dared to come to the Wendao Sect to make trouble? Even if they came, they would have to choose a time when the senior sister was not around.

Lu Yang looked up at the sky in the direction pointed by the fairy, and just happened to see a shadow of an emperor bathed in golden light suddenly appearing above the Wendao Sect, exuding boundless pressure, and the entire Wendao Sect fell into a terrifying quagmire.

"Zhongtian Emperor?!"

Lu Yang recognized the person. Although the portrait of Zhongtian Emperor was not circulated in later generations, Yingtian Fairy had seen him. Lu Yang knew the appearance of Zhongtian Emperor from Yingtian Fairy's description.

Zhongtian Emperor is worthy of being the founder of the Daqian Dynasty. He is majestic without anger. His every move reveals the power of the emperor. People can only tremble under the power of the emperor. They can't have the heart to resist. They can only worship him. Lu Yang has only seen similar feelings in Yingtianxian.

"Why did Zhongtian Emperor come here for no reason? And with such a big fanfare?"

Zhongtian Emperor held a gourd wrapped in purple and gold, unplugged the gourd, pointed it at Wendao Zong, and read aloud:

"Tang..."

Just after reading the word "Tang", a white stream of light flashed across the top of Tianmen Peak and rushed straight into the sky. With a jingle, in the blink of an eye, the head of Zhongtian Emperor was grabbed and smashed down. Zhongtian Emperor didn't even have time to react.

Boom——

Then it became quiet, as if nothing had happened just now.

Tang Qiaoqiao blinked, not understanding what had just happened.

"Oh, the pot is going to burn."

She ran back to the kitchen with a spatula.

...

Unknown place, Daqian Fairy Palace.

Emperor Zhongtian coughed twice, opened his eyes, and disconnected from his clone.

Si Ming saw this and asked hurriedly: "How is it?"

Emperor Zhongtian turned his head and looked at Siming, his eyes revealed majesty as always, the eyes of a person who has been in a high position for a long time. After a long silence, he slowly said:

"I tried, but I couldn't beat him."

"Also, I thought about it, I was a little anxious to find the Dao Fruit of Time before, so there is no need to rush to find the Dao Fruit of Time."