I Just Became An Immortal, My Descendants Beg Me To Come Out of the Mountain

The Wan Dao Conference was reopened in the Sixth Independent World, and there were no more accidents in the following time. After the impact of the catastrophe and evil numbers, the Wan Dao Conference became more harmonious. Martial arts and other Dao systems have common enemies , The hatred between each other has been reduced a lot.

The Great Tribulation and Evil Numbers are just the prelude to the Martial Dao Great Tribulation. The Martial Ancestor has ordered to inform the Shenwu world of the existence of the Yin-Yang God, which casts a haze over the Wan Dao Conference.

After nearly ten years, the Myriad Dao Conference ended, practitioners from all walks of life returned the same way, and the Heavenly Court returned under the leadership of Jiang Changsheng's avatar.

There was no danger all the way.

This Ten Thousand Dao Conference will greatly benefit the Heavenly Court. The team is full of talented and powerful immortals. During the conference, they have collected many cultivation methods and gained a lot. They are ready to integrate them and create their own Taoism. .

The Heavenly Court became lively, and this excitement spread to Shenyou Datiandi, and then affected the Kunlun Realm.

Thirty-three heavens were still silent, and Jiang Changsheng was still immersed in refining Pangu's body.

The catastrophe about the Ten Thousand Dao Conference spread quickly, and the believers cheered up the Taoist ancestors to turn the tide, and the immortal way was naturally honored.

The names of Sanqing Shengling and Zhanxian Flying Knife also spread rapidly in the world of cultivating immortals, and became the treasure standard that countless craftsmen dreamed of forging.

As the atmosphere of immortality becomes more and more prosperous, there are as many craftsmen as fish in the sea. Almost every immortal cultivator will try to refine weapons. Understand more or less in all aspects.

time flies.

Fifteen years later, Jiang Changsheng finally refined the Pangu fruit into a Pangu avatar, which was exactly the same as him, and he could not feel the strength just by looking at his physique.

"I have such a physique since I was born. If I continue to practice, I will definitely be extraordinary in the future."

Jiang Changsheng thought about it while looking at it.

The Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals requires at least twelve warriors, that is to say, he will have to wait another 110,000 years before his Pan Gu avatar can play a real role.

Just 110,000 years...

Geez, it's been long enough.

Jiang Changsheng has only lived for more than 2,000 years. To him, 110,000 years is far away.

Of course, maybe when everything is calm, it will be ten thousand years or even longer when he closes his eyes.

If he can really retreat like that, it also means that Immortal Dao has entered a stage of steady development, and there is no need for him to stare at it from time to time.

After 110,000 years have passed, how strong is the first Pangu avatar?

When Jiang Changsheng thought of this, his heart was filled with anticipation.

The years of practice are boring, and you have to set expectations for yourself. You have to quietly practice the Twelve Capitals of the Gods and Demons, and when you deal with an unprecedentedly powerful enemy, you will definitely be able to amaze the Kunlun world.

Jiang Changsheng is also considered a master of Taoism, but there is still a trace of vanity hidden in his heart. He does not reject it. He does not want to be a person who has no desires and desires. He knows himself best. His desires are not small, but they are not enough. The point of enjoying.

Put Pangu's avatar into the Dao Realm, leaving a trace of will to practice, and he called Mu Lingluo and Bai Qi back.

During these years, the two girls traveled together in the world, and they took in a group of fairies. Mu Lingluo took in all human women, chivalrous and courageous, while Bai Qi took in banshees who chose banshees who had a difficult life experience but kept striving for self-improvement. .

Even if they are like this, what's more, in the Heavenly Court, every righteous god has different standards for choosing the servants of the gods, which leads to more and more factions in the Heavenly Court, and the relationship within the Heavenly Court is also complicated, and the power of the Heavenly Emperor is no longer so absolute.

Another twenty years have passed.

Tianjing has reached the 522nd year of preaching, on this day, in the north of Kunlun.

boom!

The earth trembled violently, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged.

The gods in the sky were also alarmed. As Heaven's control over the fate of the Kunlun realm became stronger and stronger, any changes in the world would attract the attention of Heaven.

Beitianmen.

An angel pressed his hands on his forehead, and a golden eye condensed on his forehead. This is his divine power. He is using clairvoyance to spy on the world, looking for the place where the accident happened.

The heavenly soldiers around became nervous, this was the first time they had encountered such a change in luck.

More and more righteous gods came out of the palace to observe the changes in the world, even Bai Qi in Zixiao Palace felt it, and immediately rushed out to watch the excitement.

Although Jiang Changsheng is practicing, he has not entered a state of ecstasy. He encountered a catastrophic evil number before, which gave him a deeper understanding of the law of cause and effect.

He also noticed the abnormality in the world, and he counted with his fingers, with a strange expression.

What caused this change was actually a newborn creature, not from the human race, but from the demon race. In the wild mountains, there was a little demon who could absorb the spiritual energy of the world just after it was born, causing a change in the world.

This was the first time such a thing had happened, and Jiang Changsheng pinched his fingers to calculate its cause and effect, with a look of surprise on his face.

"It seems that the Kunlun world is completely stable, and there are already local people with great luck born, so it's not interesting to be reincarnated."

Jiang Changsheng thought silently, and he closed his eyes and continued to practice.

He had calculated that this demon would turn the world upside down in the future, but the ending was good, so he was naturally too lazy to intervene, and he should give Heavenly Court some stimulation. For the existence of an order of heaven and earth like Heavenly Court, being too comfortable is not a good thing.

This change in the human world lasted for several days. Except for the initial earthquake, there was only a surge of spiritual energy in the world, which did not cause any harm to the human world.

In the days to come, the human world fell into turmoil, and there were immortal gods descending from the heavens. After hearing the news, the monster race and the human race were all looking for the newborn demon spirit that caused the world to change.

...

Eighty years later, Tianjing Xuandao has been in power for more than six hundred years.

The millennium of the head of the earth immortal is finally approaching, and the world of cultivating immortals is surging. More and more great monks have left the customs, doing good deeds and accumulating virtues in various parts of the world, or preaching everywhere to accumulate fame.

No one knows how the Taoist ancestors selected the ancestors of the earth immortals, and the standard of great merit cannot be defined.

Although the heavenly gods cannot run for the head of the earth immortal, they also pay attention to this matter. The giants of all parties are secretly supporting the immortal cultivation power in the world. It will be held after the selection, when the Heavenly Emperor and the Queen Mother will invite the head of the Earth Immortal to a banquet, which can also be regarded as strengthening the connection between the Heavenly Court and the world of cultivating immortals.

Under the blue sky, there are continuous mountains and ridges and peaks.

Hu Yuan sat meditating on the cliff halfway up the mountain, his blue Taoist robe fluttering, and the refreshing summer wind blew his strands of hair.

A figure jumped up from the bottom of the cliff and landed beside Hu Yuan. It was a young man with thick long hair, a pair of horns and a strong physique.

"Master, I have already learned the seventy-two changes. Do you have any other skills?"

The horned boy asked excitedly, his eyes full of confidence.

Hu Yuan slowly opened his eyes, and said: "You have learned the Golden Core Dao and the seventy-two changes, which are enough for you to travel the world, and you should go as a teacher."

"Go? Where are you going?"

The horned boy asked in surprise, he still didn't understand the implication.

Hu Yuan stood up and said: "Back then, my master was like me. He left after I mastered the golden elixir path and changed seventy-two times. Now, you should live alone."

Hearing this, the horned boy's expression changed drastically, he knelt down in fear, and said in a trembling voice: "Master, did this apprentice do something wrong?"

Hu Yuan stared at the sky and said, "I didn't do anything wrong, but you should always be independent. Don't tell me about my existence in the future."

When he said this, Hu Yuan thought of his master who had warned him like this when he left.

He didn't understand it before, but now he understands it.

People have to rely on themselves.

"Apprentice, you are born different, and you are destined to have an extraordinary life, and suffering will follow one after another. I hope that in addition to becoming stronger, don't forget what your teacher entrusted to you. Although you were born with no parents, But you can treat heaven and earth as your parents, and when you become more capable, you can build merit for heaven and earth, and only then can you repay your parents' kindness."

Hu Yuan turned his head to look at the horned boy, his eyes softened.

Have been together for eighty years, how can there be no feelings?

Speaking of their encounter, Hu Yuan couldn't help but think of the mysterious woman in white who handed over the little demon to him.

To be able to win this monster from the hands of the gods in the heaven, the identity of that woman must not be simple.

Hu Yuan suspected that the woman knew his master, but she refused to say anything, not even giving her own name.

"Master, this disciple understands!"

The horned boy raised his head, his eyes were red but his eyes were firm.

He was not born with a weak temperament, he felt the master's determination, and naturally he would no longer be stubborn.

He has always been obedient to this master, and in his heart, the master is the only relative in the world.

"In the future, you will be helpless. You need to experience the world of mortals by yourself and build your own life. Sooner or later, there will be more and more figures around you, but if there are too many voices around you, you will also be confused. Just think about what your teacher entrusted to you."

After Hu Yuan finished speaking, he jumped up and left on the cloud.

The horned boy stared blankly at the master going away, and he suddenly came back to his senses.

"Master, what's your name? Also, you forgot to give me a name!"

The horned boy exclaimed, but unfortunately, Hu Yuan did not respond.

At this time, a wooden sign fell from the sky and hit him on the head, which made him look up in shock, but he didn't see any figure.

He lowered his head to pick up the wooden sign and found two words engraved on it.

Shocking!

"Shocking...that's a good name...did Master throw it to me?"

The horned boy muttered to himself, he held the wooden sign tightly and observed carefully.

...

Inside Zixiao Palace.

When Mu Lingluo heard footsteps, she opened her eyes and saw Bai Qi entering the palace twisting her waist, with a smug smile on her face.

"What's the matter, so happy?" Mu Lingluo asked curiously.

Bai Qi smiled mysteriously: "It's nothing, it's just that a good seedling is about to grow."

Mu Lingluo said with emotion: "You really love to toss around. You are more attentive in cultivating others than cultivating yourself, but you have to be careful. If you cultivate too much, it is not easy to manage."

Bai Qi said with a smile: "Don't worry, I know in my heart. If anyone dares to mess around or go the wrong way, I will not soften my heart. I will definitely obey the rules of heaven. The demon king that Ji Wujun punished before was cultivated by me and provided by me." clues to help Ji Wujun capture him smoothly."