An Ordinary Path to Immortality

When Emperor Longjing was taken away, the Ninth Prince was ordered to supervise the country.

In theory, when the emperor was away, the regent should be the crown prince.

But the Ninth Prince had a son who was a fairy master, so that others would not dare to have any objections to the Ninth Prince.

The crown prince had been suffering for many years, just waiting for Emperor Longjing to pass away.

It was not until Xiao Yanwen and others were detected with spiritual roots that he felt the crisis.

He was the crown prince, the eldest son of the emperor, but if the Ninth Prince relied on the advantage of being the son of a fairy master to compete with him for the throne, he would have no advantage.

So he sent people to search everywhere early, trying to find a fairy master to support him, so as to ensure that he could have an advantage in the future when he competed for the throne.

Unfortunately, although he was the crown prince of a country and was high above, he was just an ordinary person in the eyes of the fairy master.

Let’s not talk about whether he had the way to find a fairy master to assist him. Even if he found a fairy master, how could he give the capital to make people willing to join him?

After all, the needs of the immortal master are not what mortals like them can give.

Even their royal family can't do it.

When Fang Ping took Emperor Longjing away and the Ninth Prince was designated by the emperor as the regent, he was actually desperate in his heart, depressed all day long, and drank to drown his sorrows.

He even picked a fiefdom for himself, ready to pledge loyalty to the Ninth Prince and admit defeat, and then ask to be made a free and easy prince, perhaps this would make the Ninth Prince dispel his vigilance against him and have a good end.

However, two months ago, a man in black came to his door and rekindled his gradually extinguished ambition.

The other party seemed to know the situation of the Daliang royal family very well, and directly expressed his willingness to support the eldest prince in his fight for the throne, and showed his identity as an immortal master on the spot.

The eldest prince was not a three-year-old child, and the other party took the initiative to come to him, and he must have some intentions.

But the other party said that what they asked for was not a difficult task for the ruler of a country, and it would not let him do anything that would damage the country's destiny.

After a brief thought, he agreed to the other party's cooperation request and began to cheer up again. He intentionally or unintentionally revealed to his faction that he had received the support of the immortal master.

In the few months when Emperor Longjing was away, the two factions headed by the crown prince and the ninth prince formed an obvious confrontation in the court. www.x33xs.com

Xiao Yanwen and the other two naturally felt it. They secretly investigated to find the immortal cultivator who secretly intervened in the affairs of the mortal kingdom behind the eldest prince, but they had no clues at all due to their low strength.

As for the current state teacher, since Fang Ping left, he has been in seclusion in the name of healing.

He ignored the solicitation of the two factions.

Even when Xiao Yanwen and others visited him, he ignored them.

Just when the two factions were fighting openly and secretly, Emperor Longjing suddenly returned.

When Fang Ping left, he said that he would let Emperor Longjing keep vigil for three years.

Now, more than three months have passed and he came back early, which caught the crown prince and the ninth prince off guard.

In the deep palace of Daliang Imperial City, Fang Hong, who changed his name to Yang Cheng, told Emperor Longjing everything that had happened recently.

Fang Ping, who was standing aside, frowned and looked at Xiao Yanwen and the other two.

The three of them lowered their heads with shame and explained, "We didn't find any trace of the immortal cultivator."

Fang Ping didn't care about their secret participation in the struggle for imperial power. After all, the Ninth Prince was Xiao Yanwen's father. In this case, it was understandable that Xiao Yanwen and the others were involved.

Fang Ping's spiritual sense swept through a large number of capitals and indeed found the existence of several immortal cultivators.

However, these people were not very skilled, and basically lived among the crowd as ordinary people.

As for who approached the prince, Fang Ping naturally couldn't find out.

Fang Ping didn't want to care about this kind of thing, but he felt that it didn't seem that simple.

It was abnormal for an immortal cultivator to take the initiative to find a mortal prince to support him to the throne.

For some reason, Fang Ping couldn't help but think of those monks of the God and Demon Sect who slaughtered mortals and collected their blood.

Although he couldn't identify the mysterious immortal cultivator, Fang Ping found a familiar figure in the lobby of a medicine shop.

A little old man who looked to be in his fifties or sixties, with a small mustache, wearing an ordinary robe and sitting on the counter of the medicine shop and taking a nap.

This man was none other than Duan Chengzhou, who had lived in seclusion in the Falling Sword Valley for many years.

Fang Ping had gone to the Falling Sword Valley to find him after returning from the secret realm, but unfortunately he had already left.

Unexpectedly, he actually hid in a small mortal medicine shop and became a sitting shopkeeper.

Duan Chengzhou actually didn't use magic tools to cover up his appearance and cultivation, but actually used his true appearance to live in seclusion here, which surprised Fang Ping.

"What is he doing here?"

Fang Ping wanted to recognize the other party, but he felt that the other party might have some unspeakable secrets in living in seclusion here.

Anyway, he didn't have anything important to deal with for the time being, so he might as well observe here secretly.

Maybe he could find the mysterious cultivator who had approached the prince to see what his plan was.

So Fang Ping took Wang Xiaoxian, Xiao Yanwen and the other two away and went straight to the palace where the national teacher was in seclusion. He set up a formation, used the spiritual spring to provide spiritual energy, and then taught the four little guys to practice.

As for the old national teacher who was eavesdropping on him, Fang Ping did not drive him away.

Looking at the four little guys sitting cross-legged, Fang Ping felt that he began to feel pressure, and an inexplicable sense of responsibility made him feel very uncomfortable.

Before, he was alone and carefree.

However, now, Wang Xiaoxian, who was nominally a junior sister but actually no different from his apprentice, and Xiao Yanwen, three menial disciples who had blood ties with him, all made Fang Ping feel that he had an inseparable bond in the world of immortal cultivation.

This feeling of bond was even stronger than his feeling towards his biological father.

Although he said he was teaching them, in fact, Fang Ping spent more of his experience on Wang Xiaoxian.

After taking a large amount of spiritual liquid, Wang Xiaoxian's foundation was already very solid, and the spiritual roots in his dantian were even clearer and more lustrous, without any impurities.

Now Wang Xiaoxian is simply a natural and top-grade jade.

Under Fang Ping's careful teaching and protection, Wang Xiaoxian, who officially began to practice, improved his cultivation at a rapid speed, which made Xiao Yanwen and the other two envious.

Less than half a month had passed, and Xiaoxian had already cultivated the water-attributed skills to the first level of Qi Refining.

This was because Fang Ping was worried that Xiaoxian's cultivation progress was too fast, resulting in insufficient understanding of the skills and leaving a source of trouble, so he warned her that every time she advanced to a small realm, she needed to carefully understand and fill in the gaps.

One day, Fang Ping was watching Xiao Yanwen and the other two and the national teacher practicing, and suddenly he turned his head and looked out the window.

Because Duan Chengzhou, who he had been monitoring with his spiritual sense, actually walked into the backyard of the medicine shop with another cultivator.

"Could it be that Senior Duan actually had other intentions in seclusion here?"

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