The heavens start from Maoshan

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As long as it is a sect with a name, no matter what it is now, the ancestors must have produced immortals.

The only difference is that your patriarch is a true immortal, an earth immortal, or a heavenly immortal.

"According to Master Yu Fu."

"In the beginning, the true delimitation was just a small world, not as powerful as it is now."

"Generation after generation of monks, generation after generation of sublimation."

"There are people constantly ascending to the sky and creating the world, and just now there is this Zhongqian Realm that has been cultivated for 10 years.

Zhang Heng recalled what Master Yufu had said to him.

Compare it.

If the dragon veins of the Republic of China plane hadn't been cut off by Liu Bowen, the current Republic of China plane would not have been reduced to a doomsday world, and it was time to be promoted to the Zhongqian world.

"Because of the existence of immortals and demons, the technology tree in this world has not been lit up with the passage of time."

"The people here are roughly equivalent to the level of science and technology in the Qin and Han Dynasties. The only thing that is better is that, as a middle thousand world, there are countless secret realms, plus blood transfusions in the small world, there is no shortage of cultivation resources in the real world."

"What's more, even elixir and fairy grass can be obtained. There are mortals who swallow elixir and fairy grass, and old trees grow new branches, and they live for hundreds of years."

Zhang Heng walked all the way.

I found that compared with the small thousand world, the middle thousand world of Zhendingjie has many commendable features.

The most powerful of these is the elixir of life.

Of course, it's not real longevity, it's just a virtual finger.

But ordinary people can live for hundreds of years without any disease or disaster after eating it.

If a real fairy eats it.

That will be even more powerful, and it is possible to live a second life.

It's just that, so to speak, in fact, the elixir of life was already a legend long before Patriarch Jade Ax ascended.

Some real immortals who have lived for tens of thousands of years, and earth immortals who have lived for tens of thousands of years, probably have never seen that thing.

"It's here..."

In order not to mislead Zhang Heng.

During this ascension, Daoist Jade Ax didn't talk too much, he only talked about his orthodoxy and the location of the Celestial Tomb.

But Zhang Heng came over to take a look.

There is no mountain gate here, some are just a small village.

And this village seems to have just been robbed right now, could it be that he came too late.

"Patriarch Jade Ax once said that his orthodoxy in the True Definite Realm was in danger of being destroyed, so he asked me to come here first after ascending."

"Looking at it now, it's still too late."

Zhang Heng looked up.

To the naked eye, the whole village is completely deserted, and even the eggs in the chicken coop have been shaken to loosen the yolks. "

Look at the corpse on the ground again.

These people should have been dead for a day or two.

And a day or two ago, he was busy ascending to cross the tribulation, and it was impossible for him to come to the true delimitation.

"Patriarch, Patriarch, you asked me to take care of the inheritance left by your previous life and lead them into Maoshan. I'm afraid I can't do it."

Zhang Heng looked around.

The fate is like this, how can he save it.

I thought about it.

With a wave of his hand, Zhang Heng transformed into hundreds of yellow scarf warriors out of the fallen leaves all over the ground, and ordered: "Put everyone in the ground for peace."

tata tao...

The yellow turban warriors led the way and left.

Zhang Heng's eyes were empty, and he began to trace the evil with the power of time.

He can't save people, and his use of time has not reached the point of bringing the dead back to life.

And under the true delimitation, reincarnation belongs to natural reincarnation, and there is no underworld to be responsible.

Once these people die, I am afraid they will go straight into reincarnation.

Apart from revenge, Zhang Heng couldn't think of what else he could do.

"caravan."

"There are caravans hidden by monks."

Zhang Heng's eyes quickly recovered.

Looking back in time, he saw caravans killing people and monks searching for souls.

These people seem to be looking for something.

He couldn't find it, so he massacred the whole village as if venting his anger.

"There is a small village sixty miles away."

"A day or two ago, the entire village was massacred, did you do it?"

After burying a group of villagers.

Zhang Heng took a step, and in the next second he was sixty miles away.

This is a mountain forest, and it is also a temporary camp for members of the caravan.

When Zhang Heng arrived here.

They were drinking and eating meat, bullying a few women who had been robbed, not knowing that they were in great trouble.

"Who are you...

A caravan member was about to speak.

A gust of wind blew, and the head fell to the ground.

When the others saw it, they were dumbfounded, including the monk who pretended to be calm and hid among the caravans.

"Where do you want to go?"

During the chaos.

I don't know who yelled to run away.

A group of dozens of people rushed out one after another, thinking that they would be able to escape.

It's a pity that they thought too well.

Not to mention that there are only dozens of them, there are hundreds, thousands.

The left and right are just ordinary people, and they still want Zhang Heng to frown.

woohoo woo...

Another gust of wind.

What blows is the head rolling.

When the wind stopped, the only one who survived was the middle-aged monk who stood there without moving.

"You don't run?"

Zhang Heng looked at this person with his eyes.

Seeing his gaze, the bearded monk felt as if struck by lightning, and hurriedly shouted: "My lord, please forgive me. I am an outer disciple of the Qingyun Sect. You can't kill me."

"Albatron Gate?"

Zhang Heng thought for a while.

I've never heard of it. Which family's inheritance is this? There are several golden immortal patriarchs in the door.

I thought about it.

Unable to figure it out, Zhang Heng looked at the mustache monk with a smile: "Turn around and just pretend that the wind blows your hat, what are you afraid of?"

The monk with a mustache is so frightened that he is not afraid.

Just don't wait to speak.

next second.

Breeze blows.

With a bang, the hat fell off.

Chapter 2 Sixty: Copy Talent

"This system..."

Death is not the end.

Zhang Heng was born in Maoshan, and there are many ways to make the souls of the dead speak.

But after Mustache opened his mouth, he discovered that the Taoist system under the True Delimitation Realm was slightly different from the ones he had come into contact with.

The Taoist system that Zhang Heng came into contact with.

Refining essence to transform qi, refining qi to transform spirit, refining spirit to return emptiness, refining emptiness to combine Taoism.

And under the true delimitation.

Qi training, foundation building, Jindan, Yuanying.

Transform into a god, fit into one body, cross the catastrophe, and ascend.

Further up.

True Immortal, Earth Immortal, Celestial Immortal, there is no difference.

Compare it.

The cultivation system of True Delimitation is divided into more levels.

As for whether it is good or bad, there is no way to say, whether it is divided into four stages, eight stages, or even sixteen stages, 32 stages, there is no difference in essence, they are all mortal.

And he found out from Mustache's memory.

Right now he is in the state of Wei.

And outside of Wei.

There is Qi to the east, and Chu to the south.

There is Yanzhao to the north, and Qin and Han to the west.

Each fertile land is millions of miles away, plus the countless small countries around it, it is thousands of times larger than the Liaozhai plane.

it's here.

The relationship between the sect and the state is very complicated.

Zongmen were created by immortals, and so were dynasties.

The so-called sharing the world with scholar-officials has become sharing the world with monks here.

Sects big and small.

Powerful can influence the fate of the dynasty.