Fantasy: I'm Really Not A Taoist Ancestor

001 Master of Thousand Saints

The scenery is beautiful and green on the Guangyun Mountain.

A small courtyard was built on the top of the mountain. In the small courtyard, several domestic chickens were rushing for food.

In the small courtyard, there is also a small pond. In the pond, the koi carps are very beautiful, jumping out of the water from time to time, and they are also rushing for food.

Next to the small pond, there are a few turtles basking on the mossy stone.

In the yard, a white kitten lazily washes his face with saliva.

Below the kitten, a young man was lying on a rocking chair made of ivy, taking a nap in comfort.

A scene of incomparable ease, this kind of life is better than being a god.

Not long after, a young man who appeared to be in his thirties and dressed in a white robe walked in.

He was cautious, for fear of disturbing the young man in the rocking chair.

“Sage Yun, when will you let us go back?”

At this moment, a koi in the pond even opened his mouth and asked the young man.

“Yes, Saint Yun, our Vermillion Bird clan did not offend you, what do you mean?”

An old hen also stopped eating and asked the young man.

The tortoise basking on the moss-covered stone also looked at the young man, and even the little white cat held by the young man lying on the rocking chair looked at the young man.

The young man glared at them and said, “I have disturbed Master’s rest, I have skinned you.”

He glanced at the young man on the rocking chair again, and the young man whispered: “A group of things that don’t know what is good or bad are waiting by the master. It is your honor. Do you dare to complain?”

A group of animals suddenly Didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

Serving by the Master of Thousand Saints is naturally something they can’t ask for.

But this teacher of Thousand Saints is also scary, right?

At every turn, I want to stew an old hen to replenish my body, or I want to steam a koi carp, or get a tortoise in a stew soup.

So scary, who dares to stay any longer?

Just when a group of animals asked for mercy, a voice rang, “Is it Yunchuan?”

The young man who walked in hastily saluted: “Master, it’s me.”

The young man on the rocking chair threw the white cat aside, stretched his waist, and yawned. Regardless of the teardrops in the corner of his eyes, he said, “What are you guys doing? Didn’t you tell me as a teacher? You can fly up? .”

Yun Chuan grinned: “Master, I forgot your real name.”

The young man on the rocking chair was startled when he heard the words, and then smiled: “Forget it, forget it, hahaha, hurry up, you kid, don’t come to see you as a teacher again.”

Yunchuan Didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, bowed down to the young man on the rocking chair, and said, “Master, you give your disciples the holy way and make them sanctified. This is the grace of regeneration. In this life, disciples You must remember your kindness. Now that the disciple has not yet ascended, he has forgotten your real name. The disciple damn it.”

The young man gave Yunchuan a white look, and said with a look of disgust: “Do you think you forgot?”

Yun Chuan was startled and couldn’t help asking: “What does the teacher mean by this?”The young man snorted coldly: “Your two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine brothers have also forgotten, and even forgot to be a teacher. Unless you see him again, you will never be able to remember who you are.”

Yunchuan looked dumbfounded.

Master own is the teacher of a thousand saints, because Master has cultivated a total of three thousand Sages including Yunchuan.

That’s Sage.

It used to be difficult to produce a sage for a million years, but since the appearance of the master, three thousand sages have been produced in three hundred years.

Yunchuan has already broken through the realm of Sage, and is about to soar into the ethereal chaos realm.

It’s just that Yunchuan has always forgotten Master’s information during the recent period, even the real name of the master, so Yunchuan came to the lower realm and asked Master to beg for sin.

Yun Chuan didn’t know that this was his master’s method.

The master of Yunchuan, the young man lying on the rocking chair, was named Ning Xiao.

Ning Xiao is not a person in this world of cultivating immortals. Ning Xiao was originally a student who had just entered the university and was about to enter the university to find a girlfriend. Who knew when he woke up, he actually came to the Guangbei immortal world.

When Ning Xiao was at a loss, a system appeared in Ning Xiao’s mind.

This system gave Ning Xiao the first task: to train three thousand Sages.

Ning Xiao, who was so worried at the time, almost committed suicide by jumping off the cliff.

That’s Sage!

In the Guangbei fairy world, Ning Xiao naturally also learned about the situation in the fairy world.

For immortal cultivators, Realm is divided into Qi training period, Foundation Building period, Gold Core period, Nascent Soul period, Spiritualization period, Hollow Void period, Mahayana period.

And these Realm’s cultivators, in Guangbei Immortal Realm, are just little people who are not influential.

The real big shots are those immortals.

Realm is divided into Celestial Immortals, Yuanxian, Zhenxian, Jinxian and Daluojinxian.

In the fairy world, Daluo Jinxian is the highest Realm, and Sage is the unique title of Daluo Jinxian, Realm.

In other words, this broken system will allow Ning Xiao to cultivate three thousand supreme celestial beings!

Ning Xiao, thinking that it is better to die than to live, did not choose to commit suicide in the end.

Fortunately, this broken system gave Ning Xiao some avenues, allowing Ning Xiao to see who has the aptitude for sanctification, and then Ning Xiao could guide them to develop their own potential to be able to become sanctified.

When the eldest disciple became holy, Ning Xiao was very pleased and very proud.

When the second disciple became holy, Ning Xiao saw hope.

When the three disciples became holy, Ning Xiao had already stabilized.

Until the one thousand three hundred and thirty-three disciples became holy and ascended, the Guangbei Immortal Realm suddenly shook, and Heavenly Tribulation was so violent that he almost killed Ning Xiao’s one thousand three hundred and thirty-three disciples.

With the help of Ning Xiao, Ning Xiao’s 1,333 disciples finally managed to ascend, but at that time, Ning Xiao also finally knew that in the Chaos Realm above the immortal realm, there are stronger existences than Sage. A stronger presence than Sage, I’m afraid I want to know about Ning Xiao.

From then on, Ning Xiao began to evade. Although the title of Master of Thousand Sages had been spread in the Eight Great Immortals for a long time, no one knew Ning Xiao’s true identity except for Ning Xiao’s disciples.

And Ning Xiao asked the system to help himself. After the disciples soared, Ning Xiao would be forgotten. Unless he saw Ning Xiao again, he would never remember who Ning Xiao was.

Yunchuan was Ning Xiao’s third thousand disciple, so after Yunchuan became a saint, Ning Xiao asked Yunchuan to bring his own lower realm into this Honghu realm.

The immortal realms are all big immortals, and Ning Xiao can’t afford to offend him, but after sending away Yunchuan, Ning Xiao should be able to cultivate, so Ning Xiao thinks it is better to cultivate in the lower realm.

Yunchuan was also filial and brought these chickens, fish, tortoises and a cat to Ning Xiao from the Guangbei Immortal Realm.

It’s just three hundred years that Ning Xiao’s taste has long since faded, and every time he is interested in stewing chicken to taste, the idea has disappeared before he does it.

So it’s been more than a month since I came to Honghu Realm. Ning Xiao hasn’t stewed a chicken, nor a fish, nor has he eaten a tortoise.

“I see, Master, this is a big game, and this game is for the Daozu above.”

Yunchuan thought for a while, and suddenly exclaimed.

Admire, Master is in the Immortal Realm, and he is able to lay out the Chaos Realm.

Ning Xiao was startled and frowned.

How does this guy’s head grow?

Am I fucking dare to make arrangements for Daozu?

Ning Xiao knew that even if his own three thousand Sage disciples shot at the same time, they would definitely not be a Dao ancestor’s opponent.

“get out……”

Ning Xiao, who didn’t want to say more, didn’t want to attract people’s attention, directly gave Own’s disciple a guest order.

Yunchuan bowed down again and said, “The disciple obeys his orders.”

Then, Yunchuan disappeared here.

“It’s better to plant land, raise flowers, and feed you poultry and livestock.”

Ning Xiao sighed. In the past three hundred years, Ning Xiao’s spirit has been almost polished. Anyway, he has an infinite life span. Why bother to cultivate immortality and live the life of old age. Isn’t it fragrant?

So Ning Xiao got up, grabbed the food, and threw it in the pond.

The koi in the pond is crazy to eat.

Ning Xiao caught and threw the food to the group of tortoises, then caught and threw the food to the group of chickens.

“Meow……”

Just as Ning Xiao was about to put down his food, the little white cat cried pitifully.

Ning Xiao scolded with a smile: “You have one.”

Ning Xiao caught again and threw the food to the little white cat.

Then, Ning Xiao picked up the hoe, wore a hat, and went straight out.

As soon as Ning Xiao went out, the chicken in the small yard turned into Vermillion Bird, the koi in the pond turned into dragons, the tortoise on the stone turned into a Black Tortoise, and even the little white cat turned into a head. White Tiger.

This group of guys, each showing their magical powers, are all rushing to eat.

“It’s all converging. If this guy comes back later and finds us, he will definitely stew us up.”

A dragon said quickly.

A Black Tortoise said solemnly: “This guy is absolutely Dao ancestor, a Dao ancestor who can leave the chaos world, how can we live?”

“You said, if it weren’t for Dao Ancestor, could you cultivate three thousand Sages?”

White Tiger said on the other side: “Yun Sheng is right. The master is making arrangements. It may be related to the Chaos World.”

A Vermillion Bird combed its beautiful feathers, and said: “We can put poultry and livestock here, White Tiger, you must coax the owner well, otherwise once the owner wants to stew us, we will be stewed and eaten. Before you finish, you must say your identity.”

White Tiger said: “I know, I will coax the master well.”

Another Vermillion Bird opened his mouth and said, “I really want to see the ceremony of the Ascension Ceremony of Saint Yun.”

The other sacred beasts also have a pity on their faces. That is the Sage Ascension Ceremony. Although they have seen the Sage Ascension Ceremony before, who would think that there is less holy light in the bath?

“No, the master is back, hide it soon.”

At this moment, an old dragon’s face changed, and he said quickly.

For a while, the sacred beasts in the small yard became ordinary poultry and livestock again.

Ning Xiao pushed the door and picked up the tea cup made of bamboo tube, and said, “It’s okay to be thirsty.”

Then, Ning Xiao left the courtyard again, and for a while, dragons and phoenix dance in the courtyard again.

…

Honghu world, floating feather fairy sect.

In the Great Hall, an old man, a middle-aged man and a young girl, all three of them frowned and their faces were not pretty.

“Grandfather, the Piaoyu Fairy Sword has long been lost, but the Overlord Palace asked us to hand over the Piaoyu Fairy Sword within one month. How can this be good?”

The girl asked the old man with a sad face.

The middle-aged man frowned and said: “It is rumored that the new sage of the immortal world is about to ascend. This is the third thousand Sage cultivated by the legendary master of the thousand sages in the past three hundred years. They all took out three Magical Items of at least Lingbao level, and there are only three Magical Items of Lingbao level within the territory of the Overlord Palace. We knew this before, so we should spread the missing thing about the Piaoyu Fairy Sword.”

In order to preserve the status of Sect, the Floating Feather Sword Sect has never revealed the loss of the Floating Feather Fairy Sword. Otherwise, the Floating Feather Sword Sect would have long been not a first-class power in the Overlord Palace.

The old man sighed: “Within one month, if the Piaoyu Immortal Sword is not handed over, the Overlord Palace will never forgive me and send all the disciples out to find the Piaoyu Immortal Sword.”

The middle-aged and young girls all bowed and said, “Yes.”

For a time, the Piaoyu Sword Sect, one of the two largest and first-class forces in the Overlord Palace, sent out 90% of the disciples in Sect to find the Piaoyu Immortal Sword.

At this time, another first-class force in the Overlord Palace was also performing this scene in the Heaven Swordsman Sect.

…

At the back of Guangyun Mountain, Ning Xiao, who was hoeing the ground, suddenly sensed, and couldn’t help looking up at the sky.

“This kid is impatient…”

Ning Xiao smiled and said, he could perceive that Yunchuan had already soared.

However, at this moment, a voice rang in Ning Xiao’s mind. It was the voice of the system that had been silent for hundreds of years: Ding, the first task was completed, and the host could be cultivated.

“Ding, now give the host a second task to marry seven wives.”

Ning Xiao was taken aback, then leaned back to the sky and sighed, “You really want to exhaust me.”