I am not a serious young man

As the beast god shouted, countless black blood sprayed out.

Terrifying aura erupted in his body, and the beast god's body began to shrink rapidly, returning to a human appearance, holding the sword with his only two hands.

"What a terrifying human being! It's amazing to have a... strong...you... in the human race! It's just... the mouth... is too cheap..." the beast god said intermittently. Bitch bent!

Zheng Jian pondered for a while, and said, "So, I'm called 'bitch'..."

As he said that, he also spat out a mouthful of blood, but it was because his real name was damaged, which caused him to be connected with his mind, and he was also injured accordingly.

As Zheng Jian pulled out the god, the aura of the beast god gradually weakened, and the vitality was completely shattered by the thunder.

The resentment value from the beast god +7000.

In the eyes of the beast god, there was a dazed look, as if he was muttering something, and then fell down powerlessly.

"exquisite……"

In mid-air, his body began to turn into fly ash, and finally completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

It was formed by adhering to the evil spirit of heaven and earth, and finally turned into evil spirit and dissipated.

Zheng Jian was silent, looked at the twisted sword in his hand, and sighed secretly.

Beast God is worthy of being the ultimate powerhouse in this world. In the original time and space, the ancient sword of Zhu Xian was cracked, which directly caused Zhang Xiaofan to break the sword of Zhu Xian.

The quality of the theory of gods and cheapness is slightly lower than that of Zhu Xian, and it was distorted by being photographed by the beast god. Although Zheng Jian felt a little heartbroken, he couldn't help it.

Standing in mid-air, looking at the devastated battlefield, a hundred miles around was almost turned into white ground.

Even Zhenmo Ancient Cave was destroyed...

Only the Linglong stone statue still stands among the ruins.

Zheng Jian's heart moved, and the figure appeared in front of Linglong's stone statue, only to find that the stone statue transformed by Linglong had shed two lines of tears again.

Not only that, cracks began to appear on the stone statue from top to bottom, gradually filling it up.

A gust of wind blew by, and the Linglong stone statue was like dust, drifting away with the wind...

In a daze, Zheng Jian seemed to see an illusory figure, reclusive and independent, with a complex look on his face, gradually dissipating together with the stone statue.

It seems that the love and hatred that have been entangled for a long time are all gone with the wind at this moment...

With the Linglong stone statue also disappearing into ashes, there is nothing else within a hundred miles...

Countless barbarians stood still, staring blankly at the beast god who had turned into ashes and the god-like figure in the void, put down their weapons, and slowly knelt down.

In the center of the battlefield, the mountain peaks were smoothed out, the vegetation turned into fly ash, a cracked barren land.

Yun Yilan's face was pale and he was exhausted a lot, but his eyes were surprisingly bright, "Really...won...with this kind of mighty power, can you live forever?"

With blood on the corner of Zheng Jian's mouth, he stood with his hands behind his back, and slowly turned his head and said, "What do you think?"

Yun Yilan: "..."

I guess Nima!What about the demeanor of a strong man?

All the Fenxianggu disciples were stunned.

They are all wounded, looking at this battlefield like the raging power of the sky, they all have an indescribably complicated feeling, strong is really strong, but... oh...

At the same time, in the entire Southern Wasteland, millions of people from the five races living in the mountains seemed to have sensed something at the same time. No matter what they were doing, they all stopped their work, faced the south, and walked slowly. kneel down.

At this moment, the oppressive feeling in their hearts dissipated...

An elderly wizard burst into tears unknowingly, as if he had realized something, he murmured: "The ancient legend is over..."

Zheng Jian smiled slightly at the crowd in Fenxiang Valley, and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes, which immediately turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the distance...

"Being able to kill beasts and monsters in the [-] mountains, his skills will never be lower than the green leaves of the past! Even higher!" Yun Yilan watched the light go north, showing yearning.

To become immortal, this is the common wish of all cultivators since ancient times...

But at most, there are only legends that have survived for thousands of years. Although the power is enough to overwhelm mountains and seas, it still cannot withstand life and death and truly live forever.

Precisely because for thousands of years, no human being has been able to exist in the world for a long time, even if he has made great achievements, he cannot escape the loess in the end, so the direction of cultivation has slowly turned to the pursuit of power.

Now, there seems to be a glimmer of light!

What people fear most is that there is no hope!

……

Qingyun Gate.

In the Yuqing Hall, Zheng Jian and Daoxuan sat opposite each other.

"Junior brother Zheng, I can't see through your current deeds..." Daoxuan sighed.

Who would have thought that Yu Qingliu was the only disciple who could only shout "666" in the crowd during the war between righteousness and evil more than a hundred years ago, and now he would have such terrifying Taoism?

Zheng Jian smiled slightly, "Brother Sect Leader, I can't do without the cultivation of the sect! Especially Senior Brother Wan, Senior Brother Daoxuan, and even Senior Brother Tian and Senior Brother Cang have been of great help to me."

Daoxuan naturally didn't understand what Zheng Jian was talking about was the value of resentment, he shook his head and said: ""Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao", everyone in the Qingyun Sect cultivates, but each person's aptitude, opportunity and even disposition are different, the level of cultivation depends entirely on oneself. Brother Zheng is able to be what he is today, thanks to your own talent and hard work..."

"Senior brother, you are too proud." Zheng Jian didn't explain it, and it couldn't be explained.

"Junior Brother Zheng, those who have reached the level of Taoism all the way are respected, and now your cultivation level is much better than mine. This position of sect master..." Daoxuan pondered for a while, then said with emotion.

Zheng Jian didn't wait for Daoxuan to finish, and interrupted: "You don't need to mention the sect leader! Brother Daoxuan has devoted himself to the Qingyun sect for more than a hundred years, and he has accomplished a lot! I'm used to being idle... I don't want to care about these things Mundane."

"But..." Daoxuan wanted to persuade him again.

Zheng Jian shook his head and said, "Besides, I've been feeling something lately, I'm afraid I'm leaving soon..."

Daoxuan was startled, "Why did Junior Brother say that?"

Immediately, he thought of a possibility, and he jumped up in shock, "Junior brother, do you want to..."

"That's right! If it's as expected, I should be leaving this world!" Zheng Jian said calmly, "My Taoism has already broken through the limit of "Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao"! Besides Yu Qing, Shang Qing, and Tai Qing, For the time being, I will name this realm... the last of the five congenital grand masters, Tai Chi!"

Daoxuan was stunned for a moment, his face became extremely exciting, one part surprised, three parts envious, five parts hopeful and seven parts happy.

"This... Junior brother, this is the first of its kind in ancient times and the present! It is the first of countless monks in the world..." Daoxuan actually showed some signs of losing his Dao heart at this time, and it was because the news was so shocking.

"Brother!" Zheng Jian's tongue burst into thunder, and he shouted sharply.

Daoxuan just woke up suddenly, and when he remembered how his Dao heart was shaken just now, he felt a little scared.

"Congratulations, Junior Brother... This move will definitely become a good story that has been passed down in the world for thousands of years! Moreover, it is enough to prove to the world that there is a way to immortality, and there is a limit to longevity!" Daoxuan was extremely happy. Actually broke through to the fifth floor of Taiqing at this moment!

"Congratulations, brother, you have improved in your practice." Zheng Jian said with a smile.

"Junior brother, this is something that hasn't happened in the world for thousands of years. Please, please suppress it for now. I intend to invite the righteous way of China to come to Qingyun and watch the ceremony of junior brother's ascension! I hope junior brother will agree!" Daoxuan's heart moved, and he bowed road.

Zheng Jian pondered for a while, "Alright! Let's set it on the first day of next month, I have a hunch it will be then."

Originally, Zheng Jian didn't want to mobilize people like this, but he had an idea in a flash.

Although, there is a high probability that there is no existence in this world that can allow him to squeeze out the value of resentment...

But Zheng Jian wants to catch... Zhou Yixian.

He wanted to try Zhou Yixian's limit again, to see where this guy's limit was!

In the original time and space, the only thing Zhou Yixian couldn't see through was reincarnation. In other words, he definitely wanted to live forever.

Then there is going to be a wave of ascension, no matter how immortal Zhou Zhou is, he will definitely come to Qingyunmen!

……

Soon, under Daoxuan's behest, the news that Zheng Jian of the Qingyun Sect was about to ascend to the Immortal World quickly spread throughout the world!

One stone caused a thousand waves!

In the whole world, both righteous and demons vibrated at the same time. Countless righteous monks came towards Qingyun Mountain. The Demon Cult also wanted to come, but they dared not!

On this day, the entire Qingyun Mountain was almost overcrowded.

On the sea of ​​clouds in Tongtian Peak, Master Puhong led the monks of Tianyin Temple, Yun Yilan led the disciples of Fenxianggu, and there were countless casual practitioners, in a vast expanse, at a glance, there were tens of thousands.

In the crowd, Zhou Yixian also came with Xiaohuan who had grown up and recognized it.

Zhou Yixian's face no longer had the expression of laughing and cursing, but instead became extremely dignified.

Near noon, Zheng Jian's figure appeared at the gate of Yuqing Hall, next to which was the head of Qingyun Qimai. Even Wan Jianyi, who hadn't gone up the mountain for a long time, brought Suzaku along with Biguio.

However, Baguio didn't look at Zheng Jian, but kept looking for Zhang Xiaofan in the crowd.

The disciples of the seven veins below lined up according to the peak, each face was filled with pride, Zhang Xiaofan was standing beside Qi Hao on the Dragon Head Peak at this time, looking at Zheng Jian in front of the hall with a smile on his face.

"Haha, Master Yungu, I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't expect that you have reached the Yuyang realm, and you are the first to open the Fenxiang Valley for 800 years. It's really gratifying..." Daoxuan said with a smile when he saw Yun Yilan.

"Master Yungu, among the [-] mountains, the noble faction has contributed a lot..." Zheng Jian also said with a smile, he really did not expect that Fenxiang Valley would arrive at that time, and he even risked his life to stop the barbarian tide.

This is a real contribution, just like Qing Yunmen's resistance to the Demon Cult, it cannot be obliterated or ignored.

Yun Yilan was overwhelmed by the flattery, and hurriedly returned the gift, saying: "Don't dare to do it, don't dare to do it! Elder Zheng is a master of Taoism, beheading the beast gods in the southern wasteland, and saving hundreds of millions of living beings from disaster, this is the real immeasurable merit. Act of."

"Hahahaha..." Zheng Jian laughed.

……

"Master Puhong, I haven't seen him for ten years, but he still looks the same..." Daoxuan saw Master Puhong again, and saluted with a smile.

Master Puhong hurriedly returned the salute, his eyes were full of envy towards Daoxuan.

In fact, who could not be envious?

After all, this is not an ordinary ceremony, but a grand event of witnessing the ascension of a cultivator. Regardless of the ancient times where it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false, this is the first case in thousands of years!

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is unprecedented!

Suddenly, the wind between the sky and the earth became quiet, and the clouds stopped.

Above the sea of ​​clouds, countless monks calmed down one after another, staring closely at Zheng Jian.

Zheng Jian glanced at Zhang Xiaofan and the Erdangjia and Xiao Hui who were squatting on his shoulders, nodded slightly, and immediately the whole person began to soar into the air.

Zheng Jian slowly let go of the suppression of his own morality, and in an instant, a little golden light appeared at the end of the sky, and in an instant it shone on the top of Tongtian Peak in Qingyun Mountain.

Immortal music was bursting out, and the smell was tangy. In a trance, everyone in the sea of ​​clouds seemed to see an illusory portal appearing in the air. They were shocked for a while, and almost forgot to think...

"The Immortal Gate... That's the Immortal Gate!" Yun Yilan's eyes nearly popped out, and she clutched her chest excitedly, panting heavily.

Among the crowd, Zhou Yixian looked at the real fairyland-like scene in the sky with a solemn expression, and he found that it was not fake!

From the other side of the fairy gate, he really felt the grand, distant, ancient and vicissitudes of life.

"Could it be that there really is a fairyland?" Zhou Yixian asked blankly...

"Grandpa, of course it's true! Didn't you see that brother Zheng is already slowly walking towards the sky?" Xiaohuan asked strangely.

"You're still young, so you don't understand!" Zhou Yixian said in an incomprehensible tone.

Stepping on the void as a ladder, Zheng Jian walked into the void without any fumes, and glanced at the group of monks below.

In the crowd, someone suddenly shouted: "Immortal Zheng, please take pity on me and other casual cultivators, and tell us where the immortal road is? How long will it take to reach your current height?"

Zheng Jian stopped, pondered for a moment, and said: "The road... is at your feet~~~ In addition, if you look at it according to your maximum life span of a thousand years, it is basically impossible to reach my height...you...you are still dead. Be careful! What kind of immortal is he, isn't he good at home and farming?"

"..."

The expressions of all the monks in the audience froze!

This……

Zhou Yixian was furious, and said loudly: "Zheng Jian, it's already at this time, why are you still so cheap! Could it be that you became a fairy by relying on cheapness?"

The resentment value from Zhou Yixian is +1999.

Zheng Jian's heart skipped a beat and he understood something.

"What you said...is so right!" Zheng Jian immediately laughed and said, "If you don't accept it, come to the fairy world and beat me!"

Outside the Yuqing Hall, Daoxuan and other members of the Qingyun Sect suddenly had black lines on their heads...

This is really, really cheap...

The veins on Yun Yilan's forehead were throbbing violently. He never dreamed that he would be able to kill the beast god with such a bad personality... It's really unbelievable...

At the edge of the crowd, Xiaobai led Xiaoliu and Xiaosan. The three of them saluted Zheng Jian who had risen into the sky and disappeared into the fairy gate!

"Thank you, benefactor!"

Since then, there is no more Zheng Jianjian in the world, only this legend is left!

Because of this, Qingyunmen's reputation has grown even more, and with more talented disciples pouring out, it has gradually become a holy place in the world and is admired by the world.