Fantasy: Fishing for the Innate Holy Body Taoist Fetus at the beginning

Outside the ancestral land of the Ling family.

Purple bamboo forest.

This is a mysterious and peaceful place, planted with purple thunder god bamboo, each of which is tens of thousands of years old, pregnant with purple thunder.

Countless Purple Thunder Divine Bamboos converged, forming a purple sea of thunder, surging and terrifying.

"I ...... I've finally broken out!"

At this moment, a bloody figure rushed out of the purple bamboo forest, although it was very embarrassed and badly injured, but his eyes were full of extremely ecstatic.

It was a young man with a resolute face, looking very simple and simple, no one thought that he would be the first to break out of the purple bamboo forest.

In the purple bamboo forest, the Ling family set up several formations such as asking the heart, refining the Dao, and understanding the law to test those young Tianjiao.

If you want to become a follower of the Ling family's divine son, you can't just anyone.

You have to be a Tianjiao person with extraordinary talent to be qualified to become a follower of the Ling family's divine son.

In the purple bamboo forest, most of the test formations set up are only aimed at talent and understanding, and the requirements for cultivation are not high, so those who can break out are all young Tianjiao.

Even in an ancient holy land, it can become a saint-level existence.

Soon, figures rushed out of the purple bamboo forest.

This time, the Ling family's divine son selected followers, attracting a total of tens of thousands of Tianjiao to come, but those who could pass the Zizhu Forest assessment were only hundreds.

Among them, some Tianjiao have even made a name for themselves in the immortal realm, but they didn't expect to come here.

"That's ...... Dugu Jue?!Hey, Dugu is a kendo family, the background is unfathomable, I heard that Dugu was born with sword bones, born for swords, and has a superb talent in swordsmanship, I didn't expect him to come!"

Someone saw a black-robed young man with an ancient sword on his back, exuding monstrous sword intent around him, stepping forward.

Like a peerless sword out of its sheath, the sword aura was clear, as if it was slashing down towards everyone.

"There is also the crown prince of the Great Yan Ancient Kingdom, Murong Yu! The Great Yan Ancient Kingdom, the ancestors also had a supreme emperor, although it has declined a little over the years, but it is still not to be underestimated, this Murong Yu is not a good prince, and he even came to run for the followers of the Ling family's gods?"

Someone was extremely shocked.

In the crowd, a young man dressed in white, warm as jade, stepped forward, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

He is also surrounded by a rhyme, and his every move is secretly in line with the nature of heaven and earth, and at first glance he is an extraordinary celestial character.

The crown prince of the Great Yan Immortal Kingdom, Murong Yu!

As soon as he appeared, many of the female cultivators were bright-eyed and their faces turned red.

"That's ...... Ji Feixuan?!"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

Suddenly, the crowd caused a commotion.

In the purple bamboo forest, a graceful figure stepped out, her skin was like jade, and her body was covered with mist.

However, her face was covered by a light veil, and although she could not see her face clearly, her eyes were as bright and bright as stars.

As if it was because it was very difficult to break through the purple bamboo forest, beads of sweat fell from her white forehead, which made her feel a little pity.

Peerless!

Unique!

As soon as they saw that figure, everyone's hearts couldn't help but think of these two words.

"Tsk...... This Ji Feixuan, but the number one fairy in North Korea, has a stunning appearance, I didn't expect her to come too!"

"It's a pity, she has a light veil on her face, so she can't see her face clearly!"

"Yes, yes, it's so beautiful, if you can kiss Fangze, it's worth it even if you live a few hundred years less!"

"You dream! I heard that the prince of a fairy court in North Korea wanted to marry her, but she refused, will she take a fancy to you?"

“......"

Everyone was talking about it.

As soon as Ji Feixuan appeared, she became the focus of everyone.

Even Murong Yu's eyes couldn't help but light up when he saw Ji Feixuan.

"Silence!"

At this moment, a thunderous voice exploded.

The void distorted slightly, and an old man in a black robe with a white beard appeared, his aura unfathomable, and there was an aura of not being angry and arrogant.

Outside the purple bamboo forest, everyone is quiet.

"Today, my Ling family's divine son selects followers, and those who can break through the purple bamboo forest are all qualified!

The black-robed old man, who was also a clan elder of the Ling family, swept over everyone with his eyes like electricity at this moment, and said indifferently.

"Yes!"

And they all bowed.

"Son of God, please!"

The elder of the Ling family said slowly.

Thundered!

In the void, it seemed that the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder exploded.

The ancient and vast aura rose, and a nine-headed golden lion with a golden glow all over its body, like a mountain, pulled the Heavenly Emperor's chariot and crushed the void.

The nine-headed golden lion is the cultivation of the pinnacle of life and death, and it is also the descendant of the nine-headed golden lion clan, and the lion heart is unique.

He was very helpless in his heart, he didn't expect that after he became Ling Xiao's mount, he was even more unbearable now, and he had become a fierce beast pulling a cart.

However, when he thought of the ruthless man on the Heavenly Emperor's chariot, he was silent.

Forget it, just pull the cart.

Even Ling Yi was suppressed, and the Tianjiao of the Ancient Imperial Family was defeated, and that one had already shown an invincible posture, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with following him.

Just when Lionheart was thinking wildly, the Heavenly Emperor's chariot had already appeared in front of everyone.

Heaven and earth lit up in an instant.

Everyone felt as if there was a hazy and mysterious Dao rhyme, which made their perception of the laws of heaven and earth much clearer in an instant.

The figure on the Heavenly Emperor's chariot was the Ling family's divine son?

The fairy mist is shrouded, the chaotic light rises, and it is not really visible, only a majestic and young figure can be seen, sitting cross-legged on it.

It seems to be surrounded by the phantoms of ancient beasts such as real dragons, fairy phoenixes, white tigers, Xuanwu, and unicorns.

In that kind of transcendent temperament, there is also a kind of domineering spirit that sweeps the heavens and is invincible, which makes people can't help but surrender.

Ling Xiao sat on the Heavenly Emperor's chariot, the mysterious symbol in his eyes rose, and the Supreme Respect Pupil was urged by him to bloom with a mysterious light.

Every Tianjiao who was swept by Ling Xiao's eyes felt trembling all over his body, as if his whole body had been seen through by Ling Xiao.

The color of awe in their eyes was even stronger.

"I'll wait, meet His Highness the Son of God!"

Everyone bowed at the same time.

Their voices were like thunder, making the purple bamboo forest vibrate.

Their eyes were full of fanatical admiration and anticipation.

The name of Ling Xiao has spread all over the Immortal Realm.

Everyone knows that this Ling family's divine son, who is also a Taiyi son, is a peerless Tianjiao who is unparalleled through the ages.

is destined to step on the peak, it is possible to prove immortality, and the number is immortal.

To be able to become his follower is a great opportunity!

"What's your name?"

Ling Xiao's gaze looked at the honest young man who was the first to break out of the purple bamboo forest, and his voice was calm and gentle.

Then, with a wave of his hand, a fairy light came out of the sky and landed on the young man's body.

"I ...... Me?"

That honest young man, who was still in a daze, felt Ling Xiao's gaze at this moment, as well as the envious, jealous and hateful looks around him, and suddenly woke up like a dream.

"Return...... Back to the Son of God, my name is Pan Guchen, meet the Son of God!"

The honest young man's busy salute and naïve appearance caused everyone around him to laugh.

"Would you like to become my follower!"

Ling Xiao asked.

"I ...... I am willing! Panguchen will visit the Son of God, and in the future, the Son of God will kill whoever the Son asks me to kill, and I will ...... I will never betray the Son of God!"

Pan Guchen was shocked, and suddenly showed an extremely excited look, and even his voice became a little stammered.

Everyone couldn't laugh anymore.

They are all full of envy and jealousy, this young man named Pan Guchen looks ordinary, except that he is the first person to break out of the purple bamboo forest, what is so special about him?

Although their hearts were full of doubts, they did not dare to question them out loud.

"Would you like to be my follower?"

Ling Xiao nodded faintly, and then looked at Dugu Jue again.

Born with a sword bone, the most important thing is that the sword heart is clear, there is nothing outside the body, and he has the heart of a child, such a talent is even more terrifying than Ling Shura.

He is a rare kendo genius!

"I am willing, alone, to meet the Son of God!"

Dugu was shocked, Rao is withdrawn temperament and not good at talking, and he couldn't help but show a trace of excitement at this moment.

He took a deep breath and clasped his fist at Ling Xiao.

"Good!

Ling Xiao nodded lightly.

Then, it's time to put an end to this follower picking.

He still has a lot to do, and he doesn't want to waste time here.

As for Ji Feixuan, he naturally saw it, and she did look good.

But he is a follower, not a concubine, not to mention that beautiful women are troublesome.

He didn't want to ask for trouble.

As long as His Royal Highness the Son of God promises me one thing, I am willing to become a follower of His Royal Highness the Son of God, and I will be a slave and a servant, without complaint!"

At this moment, Ji Feixuan gritted her teeth and walked out, and bowed deeply to Ling Xiao.

She has a peerless appearance, no matter where she goes, she is full of stars and moons, and even those descendants of the immortal family and the immortal great sect are extremely infatuated with her.

But today, there has been a setback here.

Ling Xiao didn't even look at her, let alone choose her as a follower!

Everyone around was slightly stunned, revealing an extremely strange look.

This Concubine Ji, although she is a stunning fairy, but the Ling family god obviously didn't mean to choose her, she even had to ask the Ling family god son to promise her a condition?

Where does she get her confidence?

Where does the courage come from?

"Why don't you show your true face? My god hasn't chosen you yet, so you dare to put forward conditions?"

The patriarch of the Ling family, with a cold glint in his eyes, shouted violently.

His eyes fell on Ji Feixuan's body, as if hundreds of millions of mountains had suppressed it, making that Ji Feixuan tremble, and her forehead was covered with beads of sweat, as if she was trying her best to support her.

The sage is coerced, and the world is turned upside down when it moves, how can she be able to withstand it as a small monk of the realm of life and death?

"Third Grandfather, let her finish!"

Ling Xiao glanced at the clan elder and said with a slight smile.

"Hmph! The Son of God is merciful, and he is not as knowledgeable as you, but if you dare to tell the slightest lie, don't blame me for killing you here!"

The elder of the Ling family snorted coldly, dissipating the sage's coercion.

Ji Feixuan breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at Ling Xiao.

Although her face was covered by a light veil, her big eyes seemed to contain a sky full of stars, dazzling, and full of a weak beauty, which made people feel pity.

"When I meet His Royal Highness the Son of God, I cover my face with a veil, I just don't want to cause trouble! But when I meet the Holy Son, I should indeed show my true face......

Ji Feixuan smiled bitterly, then stretched out her slender jade finger and took off her veil.

A peerless face appeared in front of everyone.

Heaven and earth suddenly lost color!

It was a flawless face, like a masterpiece of the Creator, full of exquisite beauty, glamorous to the extreme.

Especially the charm aura emanating from her body made all the male monks can't help but focus on her, and it is difficult to take any of it off.

Even the patriarch of the Ling family in the void couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

It can indeed be called a peerless fairy.

"I want to ask His Highness the Son of God to help me kill someone!"

Ji Feixuan gritted her teeth and transmitted the voice to Ling Xiaodao.

"Who?"

"North Korea Daoyu, North Korean Xianting Prince, Han Element! He killed my grandfather in order to rob me, I want to ask His Royal Highness the Divine Son to avenge me!"

Ji Feixuan's voice was full of hatred.

"I'm sorry, I don't have the Xi of avenging people! Not to mention, I didn't take a fancy to you and chose you to be my follower! Even if I have a crush on you, do you think you have the qualifications to negotiate terms with me?"

Ling Xiao's gaze was indifferent, staring at Concubine Ji Xuandao.

There seemed to be an invisible pressure on his body, terrifying and boundless, and it was suppressed towards Ji Feixuan.

Ji Feixuan couldn't help but tremble, and her face was extremely pale.

"No, I believe that His Highness will agree to me, because I am ......."

Ji Feixuan's eyes were full of stubbornness, and she said something.

"Huh?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed.

He urged the pupil of respect, the mysterious symbol bloomed, and his extremely sharp gaze swept over Ji Feixuan's body, as if he had seen through everything in her body.

Ji Feixuan couldn't help but blush, revealing a trace of shame and anger, but she bravely looked at Ling Xiao, full of expectation.

"I don't have the Xi of negotiating terms with people! However, if what you say is true, I can make an exception for you! From now on, you will be my follower!"

The mysterious symbol in Ling Xiao's eyes dispersed, staring at Ji Feixuan and said slowly.

Suddenly, everyone was in an uproar.

The Shen Son of the Ling family actually agreed to Ji Feixuan?

What conditions did Ji Feixuan put forward?

Is it difficult to become the Ling family's self-recommended pillow seat?