Turns Out I’m a Great Cultivator

  Luoxian Mountain Range.

  The years are quiet.

   At the foot of the mountain, a pretty boy is holding a long sword and standing in front of a tree, like a sculpture, standing still.

   He closed his eyes and seemed to be immersed in a strange atmosphere. After a long interval, he raised his hand and slashed the tree in front of him.

"boom!"

  Into the wood three points, this sword is already deeper than he used to cut one day and one night!

   However, he stopped again, again at a long interval, before he cut his second sword!

  Beside him, a copybook was placed, swaying in the wind.

  At the mountainside, inside the courtyard.

  "Kengkengkeng!"

   A burst of piano sound like gurgling water, slowly drifting out.

  Qin Manyun is wearing a white long dress, her slender hands gently hold the xylophone, the sound of the piano is accompanied by the breeze, blowing her skirt, beautiful and beautiful, beautiful and picturesque.

  Beside Qin Manyun, Situ Qin was holding a writing brush, and the dots fell on the copybook, her eyes widened, and she concentrated on copying, her heart was like still water.

  Now she has graduated with copying strokes, and started copying some complete handwritings. Before she knew it, she had already exuded a scroll breath, calm and comfortable, which made people feel at ease.

  On the other side, Daji and Huofeng are practicing yoga, showing their perfect figure to the fullest. They just look soft and smooth, as if they have no bones, and their body is like jade.

   Aside, Da Hei is wearing leather pants, moving his limbs, twisting his butt, and running **** the treadmill.

  Li Nianfan sat in a pavilion with a cup of tea in front of him, in a daze.

  Xiaobai stood by his side, like the best waiter, always waiting for orders.

  The cook is the God of Cookery.

  Wearing a hat on his head, an apron, and a spatula in his hand, he is cooking hard. Not only is he not tired at all, he also has a happy smile on his face.

  Being able to cook for an expert is a recognition and an honor!

  Moreover, if it weren’t for an expert, would I be qualified to use Chaos Linggen as a dish and stir-fry it? Is there anything to do with the skyrocketing value?

"boring."

  Li Nianfan suddenly woke up from a daze and uttered a sincere emotion.

  Everything is good here, but it's really boring, there are too few entertainment means.

  He doesn't fight with people, he doesn't intrigue with people, and he doesn't have much pursuit. Now that his life is complete, he has nothing to do.

  In the past life, brush the vibrato, the water group, and the day will pass.

  Think about yourself again, you can already achieve longevity. I used to long for longevity, but if I have been so boring, how can I live in endless years in the future!

  The Internet is really a good thing. If there is a network in the world of Xiuxian, it will be very exciting if you want to come. Come to Xiuxian Douyin or live broadcast, I estimate that it can be used for 100,000 years.

Pity.

  Although Li Nianfan only uttered three words, he made everyone in the yard stop for a while, especially his heart.

  Xiaobai asked very intimately: "Dear Master, do you have any troubles?"

  "A little bit, I feel a little boring, entertainment activities are too scarce." Li Nianfan directly complained.

  The God of Cookery quickly said: "Master Shengjun, do you want to listen to the music and watch the dance? I will let the people in the temple prepare for the performance, and the crowds of Chang'e can perform at any time."

  Li Nianfan waved his hand and said distressed: "This is different, it's too monotonous and tired."

  He suddenly moved slightly, and said, “If there is a newspaper, I can read the newspaper while drinking tea every day, so I can pass the time a little bit.”

  At this moment, he felt that watching news broadcasts was fragrant.

  The God of Cookery was taken aback for a moment, and asked for advice: "What is a newspaper?"

  Li Nianfan explained: “It’s a kind of thing that records events. It can record all the major events that happen in the world every day, and then show it to others. In this way, even though I sit at home, I can still know many things in the world.”

  The **** of food suddenly said: "Isn't this just a memorial?"

  Memorials that both the emperor and the jade emperor will review.

  Li Nianfan nodded, "You can really understand what you say, but I just watched and played and understood current affairs."

  The God of Cookery smiled and said: "Master Shengjun, this is easy to handle. I will go to the Tiangong to say something and bring you newspapers every day from now on."

  Li Nianfan also laughed, "Hahaha, it's so good, remember to record more interesting things."

  The backyard of the courtyard.

  The cow is producing milk, the golden flame bee is collecting nectar, and the peacock is laying eggs.

  囡囡 is weeding with a shovel in her hand, turning over the soil for the plants, while Ryuuji is holding a wooden scoop and watering it.

  Both of them are serious, and their little faces are full of carefulness, which is also a kind of cultivation.

To get rid of the weeds is no less than a bitter battle for the daughters and daughters. At the same time, these soils are chaotic and spiritual. If you want to renovate, you need to spend a lot of effort. As for watering, it is also not easy to do. Improve Longer's water control ability and understanding of water.

  As for arable land, it is even more difficult, requiring two people to complete it at the same time.

  However, since they heard from Lao Long that the expert is facing troubles and lack of manpower, they have been thinking about practicing, improving their strength as soon as possible, and solving problems for their brothers.

  Long'er came to the pond to carry water, and said to the old turtle who was basking in the sun: "Old turtle, my ancestor really left?"

  Old Turtle opened his eyes, paused, and nodded.

  Long'er immediately smiled, "Hehehe, it seems that he has really come out of the mountain, but the uncle dog has a way. He has been so obsessed, even I can't stand it."

  囡囡 from the side nodded deeply, "That's it, let him go out to help brother do things more!"

at the same time.

  In the chaos.

  A group of people walked in it, heading straight in one direction.

  The leader is Lao Long, followed by Tiangong and his team.

   Their faces are more solemn, their eyes are faint, and they feel something.

   Just then, Yang Jian said: "Here, it's here."

Taoist Junjun nodded, and when he flipped his wrist, a token appeared in his palm. It was the token that the old man bestowed on them in the Secret Realm of the Great Dao last time.

  Want to let them find the spiritual master.

Once the    token is released, it immediately emits a glowing light, which is particularly active and fluctuating.

  Everyone's brows frowned.

  Since this token has a reaction, it must have sensed something. However, looking around, there is chaos here, there is not even a star, let alone other things.

   Nuwa said: "There must be other things here, but they can't be discovered by ordinary means."

   "It is obviously a barrier."

Daoist Junjun nodded, and then said: "In the past, Huanghuang was in despair. In order not to be easily discovered by people in other worlds, he also set up an enchantment. However, this enchantment is obviously much more advanced than that of Honghuang."

  He knew that he was standing in front of him, but he couldn't even sense the slightest sense. You must know that everyone's current cultivation base is not low.

   Together, they set their eyes on the old dragon, and his presence was undoubtedly the highest level of cultivation.

  The old dragon is still the image of an old man with white beard and white hair. His eyes are covered by long eyebrows, and he feels everyone's gaze. He does not speak, and raises his hand to pinch a magic trick.

   Then he let out a chuckle, and the technique in his hand suddenly changed. As soon as his wrist was lifted, a heavy wave of water came from the chaos and gathered on his hands. Then, he stretched his palm to the chaos in front of him.

  Obviously, I can't see anything, but it's like water waves, with a lot of ripples.

  "The water channel transforms into shape, breaks the door of the world, condenses!"

  His hand began to move along the water waves, so he drew the appearance of a small wooden door, and then drew a doorknob.

  He put his hand on the doorknob, then pulled it slowly.

  The door opened.

  Jade Emperor and others sincerely said: "Awesome."

   is worthy of being the **** Gou who has been around Gaoren all the year round, and he directly installed a door for other people's enchantment, Xiu.

  Lao Long immediately opened his mouth and said: "Since the other party has set up this enchantment, there is obviously an unknowable reason and wants to escape the world. Therefore, it is not advisable to enter too many people this time. I think it would be better to choose two people to enter."

  Jade Emperor pondered for a moment, and solemnly said: "You are right, we have to choose another person besides you."

  Lao Long blew his beard and stared, "What do you mean? Except for me?"

  Nuwa smiled and said, "Old man, stop making trouble, you must go."

  Yang Jian nodded, "Senior, you have a high level of cultivation, and you are too talented. Uncle Dog has confessed that you have to be on the front line."

  Lao Long shook his head and sighed, "What kind of world is this, I don’t know how to respect the elderly!"

Daoist    Junjun said: "The situation inside is unknown, I am afraid that there is a crisis. Here, I and the old dragon have the highest cultivation base. Let us go. You are on guard outside to deal with emergencies."

  Everyone had no opinion, and the old dragon was helpless and stepped into the enchantment together with Taoist Junjun.

  Here is a gray sky. There are no sun, moon and stars in the sky.

  The air is completely different from the outside world, visible to the naked eye, it actually contains a trace of red air, and it is enveloped by the breath of killing and death, and it is full of unknowns.

  Looking down from the sky, the color of the earth is black. It does not seem to be where the living is at all, it is more like the kingdom of the dead.

  Lao Long looked in one direction, and said solemnly: "There is a very powerful breath here. If you find us, I'm afraid there will be big trouble."

Taoist Junjun nodded, "It makes people feel very uneasy."

   "Hey, it's too difficult for me. I just fought to the front line right after I got out of the mountain. I don't have human rights."

   Lao Long sighed with grief and indignation, and then said to Junjun Taoist humanity: "Keep it in mind, don't leave me three feet away, otherwise you might be perceived by others."

  The voice fell, he raised his hand and pinched a magic trick, and a breeze came, blowing on him and Taoist Junjun, completely condensing their breath.

"Come with me."

  The two followed the breath and flew in one direction.

  The world is not big, they soon came to a mountain range, where there were built halls after another, very old, dark all over, exuding a gloomy atmosphere.

  Some halls have been ruined and turned into ruins, leaving only a ruin, and I don’t know what has been experienced.

  At this moment, the expressions of Lao Long and Taoist Junjun changed at the same time, and their bodies shone behind a piece of rubble.

  At the next moment, six figures walked out of the palace on one side.

These six figures are arranged in two rows. The three people in front have stiff faces without a trace of expression. The most striking thing is that they have long fangs, their skin is actually silver, their bodies are covered with hairs, and their hands are long. Black nails.

  A wave of corpse qi radiated from them.

  Although the three voices behind them are equally expressionless, there is light in their eyes, obviously living people, manipulating the three corpses in front.

   Regardless of whether it is a human or a corpse, they have actually reached the cultivation base of the Golden Immortal.

   Watching them disappear, Taoist Junjun suddenly revealed a strange light in his eyes, and said: "Do you manipulate the corpse?"

  "It can make the token react. Is it possible that the corpse of the spirit master is here, doesn't it mean that it will also be manipulated by others?"

  The old dragon smashed his mouth, "Hey, if you really manipulate the corpse of Dadao Supreme, it will be very scary."

  They looked at the palace, their bodies flashed, and they lurked in.

He just happened to bump into a row of corpse chasers again, lining up to the depths of the palace, the old dragon's eyes flashed slightly, he decisively shot, quietly slammed the last team of the team, and waved them. Turned into ashes.

   "Hurry up, pretend to be, follow up!"

  While talking, the old dragon has changed into that monk's appearance.

Taoist Junjun frowned, and a little resisted: "You don't want me to become a zombie? I feel a little unreliable."

   "Nonsense, do you still have to ask? Don't resist, I will help you perform my unique transformation technique. It will not be found easily and is very stable."

  Lao Long raised his hand and pointed at Taoist Junjun.

  Immediately, Taoist Junjun became that zombie.

  The two quickly followed and stood silently at the end of the team.

  This team is marching toward the bottom of the earth. As they move forward, the gloomy feeling becomes more and more intense. There is no trace of light around, only this dark cave, I don't know where it leads.

"Roar!"

After walking for a full hour, a roar suddenly came from the depths of the cave. Unlike the cry of a wild beast, this cry was extremely penetrating, it was completely the roar of a ghost, and at the same time a terrifying wind was set off from the cave. Blowing from the depths, bringing people endless coolness.

  Lao Long and Taoist Junjun's eyes condensed slightly, and there was a strong sense of fear in the master of this cry in their hearts. This is a perception of crisis.

  The two followed the team for another half an hour, and finally came to the end of the cave.

  At first glance, I saw the large figure inside the cave.

  This figure is also a corpse, but it is still alive. The iron chain that binds it is pulled and swayed by it, making clanking noises.

  It is iron-black, its hair is like withered grass, scattered on its head, its corpse hair is all over the body, it looks like a huge ape, and a terrifying power emerges violently, filling the entire cave.

  In addition to this corpse king, there are other people.

  One of the old men looked at the Taoist Junjun team and urged: "Hurry up!"

  To throw...to feed?

  The corpse's eyeballs changed by Taoist Junjun couldn't help but tremble slightly, and there was an ominous premonition in his heart.

   Then, he saw that in front of the team, the first person sent the corpse under his control and fell in front of the corpse king.

  The King of Corpse had a mouth, and he bit down half of the corpse in one bite, chewed it in his mouth, and swallowed it within two bites.

   Immediately afterwards, the second man also manipulated the corpse, and then the third, the fourth...

  艹!

  He panicked and couldn't help looking at Lao Long, making eye contact.

   "It turns out that these zombies are to be sent here for sacrifice, Nima! I knew that turning into a zombie is not reliable!"