The celestial master who suppressed the world

Chapter 1 Little Celestial Master of Celestial Master Palace, sign in to Liuyun Cottage

Xijiang, Jiuxiao Mountain, Tianshi Palace.

Tianshi Palace is one of the six top powers in the world, and the leader of Taoism in the world.

On the top of the towering mountain peak, the majestic hall stands out of the sky.

In front of the main hall, there are nine white jade steps, and on the thousand-zhang platform below, thousands of disciples of Tianshi Palace in green robes stand respectfully.

Their faces were solemn, but there was a trace of uncontrollable fanaticism in their eyes.

In front of these disciples were nearly a hundred white-clothed Taoists.

These people's breaths were dignified, and their true energy surged vigorously, shattering the flowing clouds around them. This was clearly a sign of extremely powerful martial arts practice.

In front, a dozen or so purple-robed Taoist priests were immoral, with their aura restrained, just like ordinary people.

The mountain wind howled, and there was silence in front of the main hall.

Everyone is waiting.

After a long time.

The closed door of the main hall slowly opened.

An old man with a white beard and a ruddy face in a sackcloth Taoist robe walked out of the hall step by step leading a six or seven-year-old boy.

The two came to the nine stone steps.

"From today onwards, Pindao retreats and breaks through the realm of Martial Saints. If you don't reach Martial Saints, you will never leave the customs." The old man with white beard and white clothes said lightly, and his voice penetrated the entire square and reached everyone's ears.

"Congratulations to the ancestors for achieving the realm of supreme martial saints!"

A purple-clothed Taoist standing in front of everyone shouted and bowed down.

On the entire square, everyone shouted: "I wish the ancestors the achievement of the Supreme Martial Saint!"

The Supreme Martial Saint Realm!

The strongest person in the world is no more than a half-sage. If the ancestor can become a martial saint, Tianshi Palace will immediately become the number one sect in the world!

The enthusiasm in those young disciples couldn't be suppressed any longer, their faces were all flushed, and their eyes were shining brightly.

The old Taoist nodded, and said to the Taoist in purple who was the first to speak: "Songyue, the Tianshi Palace will be handed over to you."

After finishing speaking, the old Taoist led the little boy and walked slowly towards the back mountain.

The stone steps are winding, and the little boy is held by the old Taoist, walking on the mountain road, feeling in a trance.

He was completely bewildered at the moment.

I clearly remember that my name is Xu Cheng, and I am from Earth.

I was just fishing at work and took a nap, how did I become a six-and-a-half-year-old child?

And in the sporadic memories of this six-year-old child, this is still a world where martial arts are prosperous and warriors fly to the sky and escape from the earth?

Xu Cheng, who was still in a daze, was led by the old Taoist to a hut in the back mountain.

On the lintel of the thatched hut hangs a simple and simple plaque, on which the words "Liuyun Caolu" are written in seal script.

Standing in front of the thatched hut, the old man lowered his head, looked at Xu Cheng who was full of confusion, and sighed softly: "Cheng'er, grandpa can't be with you anymore..."

"Do you still remember the words I taught you?" the old man looked at Xu Cheng and asked softly.

Xu Cheng nodded hurriedly.

In memory, the old Taoist once taught him how to read and write.

The old Taoist took out a book from his big sleeve and handed it to Xu Cheng, then pointed to the deep cave behind the hut and said, "After I retreat, you have to quietly eat the meals that are brought to me every day."

"Also, after memorizing the things recorded in this book, burn the book."

Stretching out his hand to caress the top of Xu Cheng's head, the old Taoist sighed softly: "Don't worry, you are my only blood descendant, as long as you do what the book says, you will survive."

After finishing speaking, the old Taoist walked into the cave step by step, and then a thick stone door crashed down.

Xu Cheng looked at the stone door with a small hole in it with a dazed expression.

The back mountain, shrouded in clouds and mists, and gurgling water, is really a blessed place in the world, much better than those listed scenic spots in the previous life.

But this place doesn't even have anyone to talk to, wouldn't it be lonely to death?
Also, when the old Taoist entered the cave, what he said inside and outside the words were all about the funeral.

Leaving him alone, can he really survive in this dangerous world?

Thinking of the old man's explanation, Xu Cheng quickly opened the book in his hand.

"Poverty Ziyun, the No. 30 fourth-generation head teacher of Tianshi Palace, has been in charge of Tianshi Palace, the number one sect in the world, for 50 years."

"Pindao is one of the seven most powerful half-sages in the world, and he is in harmony with Huang Ji Wujiang from Zhongzhou Dachu, Huang Daogan from Longdao in Donghai Town, Zuo Wuxie, the second demon of Nanhuang Yaodao, Qin Hongyi, and Fumo Temple in Beiyu. The Master of Eternal Suffering and the shadow of Huang Quan from the secret land Nine Pylore Gates are equally famous."

"Three years ago, I failed to break through to Martial Saint, and I hurt my foundation. I knew that time was running out, and now I use retreat and breakthrough as an excuse to hold the attention of the world and wait for the next step."

"Otherwise, the position of the first gate of Tianshi Palace will not be guaranteed, and even its destruction will be imminent."

"Cheng'er, you are my only descendant in the world. You must do what I say. Not only can you save your life, but you can also save the Tianshi Palace."

"On the tenth day of retreat, you go to the main hall to offer incense to the Patriarch, and ask about the situation of tributes from various Taoist sects this year."

"On the 11th day of the retreat, you go and tell Songyue to send someone to expel the sect that paid the least tribute. If you don't obey, you will destroy the sect directly."

"After a month of retreat, you go to the library, look for the red sandalwood Taoist who guards the library, and ask him to give you the "Baiyun Dao Jing."

"Second month of retreat..."

……

Xu Cheng flipped through the pages one by one. In the book, Taoist Ziyun had arranged and clearly recorded all the things he needed to do within ten years after the retreat.

After closing the book, Xu Cheng silently prayed in his heart, hoping that he could save his life by following the instructions recorded in the book.

Putting the book into his pocket, Xu Cheng turned and walked towards the hut.

As soon as he stepped on the stone steps, a mechanical voice sounded in Xu Cheng's mind.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully activating the sign-in system."

"May I ask if the host has checked in at Liuyun Caolu?"

……

Xu Cheng only felt a buzzing sound in his head, and he stood there in a daze.

system?

Check-in system?

Among the gold fingers that people who travel through time must match, the best one.

You only need to stop and go, travel around mountains and rivers, and you can easily crush those indigenous elites. It is known as the cheat system that men must have!

Sure enough, there must be benefits in time travel.

"Sign in, sign in immediately!"

Regardless of Sanqi 28, the first time you sign in is absolutely unmissable.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in to Liuyun Caolu, and reward the exercise "Wuji Xiantian Gong"."

A flash of light flashed in Xu Cheng's mind.

""Wuji Xiantian Kung Fu" is one of the most superior martial arts skills in the Taoist sect. It takes the idea of ​​returning the day after tomorrow to return to the innate. The sooner you practice it, the better."

"After this exercise is completed, a stream of pure congenital essence will be transformed, which will save you the pain of body training in the day after tomorrow."

Xu Cheng didn't need to think deeply, just had an idea, and all the information about "Wuji Xiantian Kungfu" was already known.

The words in the exercise immediately turned into a light curtain and circulated in his heart.

"The movement of the fetal breath is the innate Taoism, and the nine turns of inaction are born from the Tao."

"The Dao is like a child, and the innate charm should be the first class"

……

The meaning of these words does not need to be comprehended, the mystery of which has been revealed in Xu Cheng's mind.

After a while, he felt comfortable all over his body, and a faint true energy circulated in his body, and the fatigue from walking the mountain road just now was swept away.

Looking up, his eyes could actually see through the clouds and mist, and see the mountain flowers on the cliff hundreds of feet away.

Congenital true energy, really awesome!
Is this one of the legendary Daomen's supreme magical skills, the best martial arts technique "Wuji Xiantian Kungfu"?
Xu Cheng immediately forgot the previous melancholy and became happy.

This time travel seems to be pretty good.

There are [-] levels of Wuji Xiantian Kungfu, and he has just started on the first level at this time.

If you can practice this technique to the top level, you will definitely become a great master.

Moreover, the system is such a magical skill as soon as it is shot, are you afraid that there will be no good things in the future?
"System, can I check in again at the place I have checked in?"

After practicing the success method, Xu Cheng hurriedly asked questions.

(End of this chapter)