Chapter 1 Kunlun Zizhu Sanqing accepts disciples
In the prehistoric land, since the battle between Taoism and demons, after Hongjun Daozu fit the way of heaven with his body, countless Yuanhuis have passed.

In the east of Honghuang, there is a high mountain named Kunlun Mountain.

Kunlun Mountains is a land of thousands of miles wide and hundreds of millions of miles high, with green mountains and green waters, dense aura, exotic animals and birds, rare treasures, innumerable, and everything that one expects to find. Known as the ancestor of thousands of mountains, it is the eastern Ancestral line.

It covers an extremely wide area, tens of millions of miles to the east, known as East Kunlun, and it is the Taoist place of the Sanqing transformed by Pangu Yuanshen.

Tens of thousands of miles to the west, it is called West Kunlun, and it is the dojo of the Queen Mother of the West, the head of the prehistoric fairy.

Just at the junction of East Kunlun and West Kunlun, there is a fairy mountain.

On the fairy mountain, there is only one piece of purple bamboo standing proudly.

The purple bamboo is about hundreds of feet high, and the whole body is crystal clear, as if it has been transformed into jade. The scattered branches and leaves are verdant and green, growing on the branches and swaying with the wind.

During the swaying, the aura of heaven and earth in a radius of tens of thousands of miles seemed to be mobilized, pouring into the branches of the purple bamboo with a very mysterious trace.

With the spiritual energy entering the body, Zizhu seemed to jump up and down with joy, the branches, leaves, and trunk swayed more vigorously and lively.

Bursts of purple brilliance shone continuously on his body, with a mysterious meaning rushing towards his face.

"Aren't I washing my feet? How did it become a bamboo?"

There was a hint of bewilderment in Chen Xuanji's voice. In his previous life, he had worked continuously for more than half a month. After finally taking a day off, he came to wash his feet.

But after washing and washing, somehow, he fell asleep, and when he woke up again, he found that he had turned into a bamboo.

"I've time-traveled, what's wrong with time-traveling, why have I transmigrated into a bamboo?"

Chen Xuanji was condescending, his consciousness gathered together, but he could see his bamboo body hundreds of feet in size from a third-party perspective.

There is also the colorful void full of starlight highlights.

The bamboo grows very big, a full hundred feet in size, which is unique in the previous life.

But bamboo, after all, is a plant. Could it be that for the rest of my life, I can only stay where I am, without moving, and let the wind blow and rain, the sun and the rain?
Chen Xuanji was a little panicked. He tried his best to gather typos and energy, and wanted to move the roots hidden deep in the ground to see if he could walk.
But he couldn't feel anything for a long time, but Zhu's body was hot and dry.

In the void, the countless dots filled with it, seemed to be guided by Chen Xuanji's spiritual power, and slowly rushed towards his branches and leaves.

The bamboo leaves, which were originally three to five feet in size, now surged under the action of those colorful lights, quietly growing a bit.

From the outside, this slight increase was invisible, but Chen Xuanji himself could feel that a slight increase had indeed taken place.

Chen Xuanji felt a little pleasantly surprised, "These colorful, dotted things that fill the void, could it be spiritual energy?"

"In myths and legends, there are many examples of vegetation and monsters accumulating over time, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and finally turning into a human being. Although my body is only bamboo, I can absorb the aura of heaven and earth. For such a long time, after a long period of time, wouldn't it be possible to be like those monsters of vegetation? , like ghosts and monsters, transformed into human beings?"

Thinking of this, Chen Xuanji became completely excited. If he was reborn as a bamboo and took root in the earth, it would be too embarrassing to the army of traversers if he lived for the rest of his life.

If it can be transformed into a human being, the world is so big, and I can travel around, and it is not in vain to travel through it.

Thinking of this, Chen Xuanji immediately mobilized his mental power, concentrated his attention, controlled the roots below the ground, and tried his best to absorb the colorful lights that filled the void.

As Chen Xuanji concentrated his attention, in the void, countless small and colorful light spots poured into Chen Xuanji's body bit by bit, nourishing his seemingly huge but extremely slender Taoist body.

At the same time, in the Sanqing Palace, a million miles away from the fairy mountain, the Sanqing gathered together and sat on futons.

The one in the middle is wearing a Tai Chi Dao gown, with white beard and hair. On his face, there are many wrinkles. The yin and yang are mutually beneficial, interacting, and transporting thousands of things. It is the head of the three cleans, the Taiqing Laozi.

The one on the left, dressed in a black and white Taoist robe, appears to be middle-aged on the outside, with a solemn face, without anger and prestige, holding the three precious jade Ruyi in his hand, and there is an indescribable aura of majesty shining all over his body. Behind him, there is a long streamer. The wind dances and sways, governs all laws, and interprets the infinite way of good fortune. It is one of the three pure, Yuanshi Tianzun.

The one on the right, manifested as a young man, handsome and extraordinary, with sword-like eyebrows and star-eyed eyes, with a smile on his face, holding a blue sword. Behind him, the sword energy is mighty, and in the void, four phantoms of the sword are condensed , wisps of sword energy bloomed from the phantom, shattering the void, sweeping all directions, sharp to the extreme, it is one of the Sanqing, Lingbao Tianzun.

In the Hall of Sanqing, Lao Tzu Taiqing spoke first, looked at the two juniors, and said slowly, "Many yuanhuis have passed again, the two juniors have retreated and comprehended their own Dao, can they gain anything?"

Yuanshi Tianzun and Lingbao Tianzun looked at each other with wry smiles on their faces.

"Brother, you also know that at our level, we are only one step away from realizing our own greatness. In this step, we may be able to realize it after a sudden enlightenment. Maybe we will live through thousands of yuanhuis. It’s also hard to understand.”

Lingbao Tianzun also nodded frequently, agreeing very much, "Second brother is right, the Dao is mysterious, indescribable, indescribable, even if I wait for it to retreat and study hard, I still can't understand it. This layer of window paper seems to be weak. , but it’s hard to break through.”

Yuanshi Tianzun and Lingbao Tianzun said, with a trace of curiosity on their faces, Qi Qi looked at Lao Tzu Taiqing, and couldn't help but a little excitedly said, "Dare to ask brother, but you have realized your own way?"

Taiqing also showed a trace of bitterness on his face, "The road is difficult, and I haven't realized it yet."

As soon as these words came out, the Sanqing Palace suddenly fell into silence.

After a long time, Lingbao Tianzun couldn't help but move his eyes, and said, "Big Brother, Second Brother, we are retreating and practicing hard on Kunlun Mountain, working behind closed doors, and it is difficult to gain anything in the end. It is better to open the mountain to recruit disciples and observe the way of sentient beings. , can be inspiring."

When Yu Qingyuan heard it, the corners of his eyebrows moved slightly. After thinking for a moment, he couldn't help nodding and said, "This idea is good, what do you think, brother?"

Lao Tzu Taiqing let out a foul breath, and nodded in the same way, "It may be a good way to open a mountain to recruit disciples and observe the way of sentient beings, but my way is not yet clear, so you should accept it first."

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, Tongtian always knew that his elder brother had the most ideas, so he didn't force it at this time, and said with a light smile, "Elder brother is not willing to open a mountain to accept disciples, then we have to go first."

At the beginning of Yuqing Yuan Dynasty, when the Shangqing Tongtian was about to declare to the prehistoric people and open the mountain to accept disciples, Yuqing said again.

"By the way, Tongtian, I see that the top-grade innate spiritual root Enlightenment Bamboo growing at the junction of the East and West Kunlun is about to take shape, when the time comes."

Tong Tian said with a hearty smile, "Second brother, didn't we agree a long time ago that after the Enlightenment Bamboo takes shape, let him worship his teacher, and where he worships is entirely up to God."

Yuan Shi nodded slightly, with a hint of unfathomable arrogance in his tone, "The three of us brothers and sisters were transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, so we are so blessed. Even if we recruit disciples, we need to set up a large formation on Kunlun Mountain. Conditions, after screening, you can worship me as your teacher."

Of course, Tongtian had no objection to this, and readily agreed.

Immediately, Tongtian and Yuanshi put their hands behind their backs and said loudly, "I, Yuanshi Tianzun, one of the Three Purities, I, Lingbao Tianzun, one of the Three Purities, today feel that the prehistoric creatures do not have the magic method, and it is difficult to practice. I only teach the Dharma, and all my prehistoric beings and those with a firm mind can come to Kunlun Mountain to learn from my teacher."

The powerful mana, accompanied by the voices of the two, swept across the entire prehistoric land and reached the ears of countless creatures.

The news of Sanqing's acceptance of disciples soon spread throughout the prehistoric land.

(End of this chapter)

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