Reborn for ten thousand years, the Eternal Heavenly Lord

In the Wentian Sect, a light door opened and then closed, and everything remained the same.

Wu Hao walked into the small wooden house and then into the big wooden house, revisiting the old place. Although he had not lived there for a long time, he was deeply impressed.

The big tree that had its branches stripped bare by Master Zhangdi has regrown its branches, which are thick at the top and young at the bottom. It looks a bit uncoordinated.

Wu Hao saw a familiar wine pot on the wooden table - Sun Moon Chang. Feeling the familiar surface texture of the wine pot, Wu Hao was moved in his heart, but smiled and said: "Master, how much spiritual wine has this brewed! "

Taoyuan is like spring all year round and has a constant temperature all year round. The place where Wu Hao cooked a few years ago actually remains the same.

Wu Hao sat on the floor and released his consciousness. The huge sea of ​​consciousness rippled slightly. Bao Bao sat boredly in the corner and squeezed the aura of the sea of ​​consciousness into various shapes.

"No induction." Wu Hao muttered doubtfully.

I was asked to come to Taoyuan over and over again, but no clues were given to me. Why did I come to Taoyuan?

Putting away his spiritual consciousness, Wu Hao made a secret with his right hand. The thick earth essence in the Five Elements Secret condensed on his feet and escaped at will.

Unknowingly, I came to the tail of the cow.

"moo"

Wu Hao didn't make any move this time, but the Di Niu actually showed up. A dull cry sounded out, and several more animal sounds were heard from all around, as if in response to the Di Niu's call.

Wu Hao's forward movement stagnated and he stayed in place. The five elements ring of Dacheng appeared automatically, protecting Wu Hao's whole body.

Wu Hao still has fresh memories of the landslide caused by the ground cow turning over.

Taoyuan sensed the source of the Five Elements in Wu Hao and began to boil, from slowly shaking to shaking the earth.

Wu Hao saw the cow's tail retracting into the mountain, and the entire mountain suddenly collapsed. A strange animal that was more than a foot long slowly rose from the sky, and strange animals slowly rose from the other three places in Taoyuan. Animals, the small four-dimensional array disintegrated.

The entire Taoyuan quickly folded up with Wu Hao as the center, turning into a bright pearl. Mountains and rivers flowed inside the pearl, and the four seasons changed.

Wu Hao, on the other hand, was surprised to find that he was actually standing high in the sky at this moment. The mountain below was no longer visible. The five galaxies corresponding to the attributes of the five elements were coming towards Wu Hao from far and near, surrounding Wu Hao, surrounded by the small four elephants. The soul-suppressing object is embedded in the center of the galaxy, and the energy feeds back, making the galaxy even more dazzling.

The pearl made of Taoyuan stands in the center, with many bright light threads extending from the bead, pulling the five stars to the side one by one. Outside the five-color stars, a light travels quickly, fixing the stars into a five-pointed star shape.

After the pearl completed its traction, it slowly flowed to the top of a certain galaxy. The five-color galaxy each derived two rays of light from the inside to connect with other galaxies, forming two lines of defense inside and outside.

The five element ring on Wu Hao's body was attracted by the five-color galaxy, and separated from Wu Hao's body. It corresponded to the five-color galaxy and merged in one by one.

The pearl gave off a blazing and dazzling light. Wu Hao couldn't look straight at it, so he closed his eyes and waited until the light was no longer dazzling before opening them again.

A five-color star wheel exudes soft light in the void, revealing an affectionate signal to Wu Hao.

The Haoyang Sword came out of the sea of ​​consciousness and stood beside Wu Hao. He was shocked and blurted out: "Five Planet Wheel, you are xxxxxx."

The star wheel felt the fluctuations of the spiritual energy in the space and automatically protected its master. A beam of starlight instantly struck the Haoyang Sword Spirit.

Wu Hao, who had no time to stop him, ducked in front of Haoyang Sword Spirit and stretched out his hand.The starlight struck Wu Hao's hand, but did not harm him at all. It turned into little bits of spiritual energy and integrated into Wu Hao's body.

As soon as Wu Hao's consciousness moved, the five-star wheel appeared at Wu Hao's feet, and dense mantras appeared all around, sealing the space where the star wheel was, and slowly rotating.

Wu Hao released a friendly signal, and the five-star wheel responded enthusiastically, like an old friend reunited after a long separation.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Wu Hao, Haoyang Sword Spirit, Wu Hu and Bao Bao were present together.

Seeing this scene, Wu Hao couldn't help but sigh. The other protagonists' sea of ​​consciousness, sea of ​​spirit, and cave in the body are all invincible if they only have one spirit body. Look at yourself, it's all one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, and you are no closer to dominating the fairy world. Far away.

Haoyang Sword Spirit had a lost expression and kept mumbling: "I'm so stupid. I should have guessed it a long time ago. The five elements, the origin of the five elements, and even the five planetary wheels are here. He turned out to be xxxxxx."

Wu Hao did not believe in evil, so he used words to induce the lost Haoyang Sword Spirit, and asked softly: "Who is it? He is very powerful, right? He is very famous, right?"

Haoyang Sword Spirit raised his head and glanced at Wu Hao, and continued to mutter: "I'm so stupid, I should have guessed it a long time ago..."

"Fuck" Wu Hao cursed.

……

Returning to the Wentian Sect space, Wu Hao saw a few more messy footprints on the ground, and a few drops of light yellow blood hanging on the grass blades.

He frowned, and the five-star wheel came out in response, and he asked in surprise: "Did it get robbed?"

Following the footprints and blood stains, Wu Hao moved lightly and slowly to the door of the wooden house where he lived before. The light of the star wheel illuminated him, and he looked excited.

His whole body tensed up, he breathed out gently, and slowly put his hand on the doorknob, feeling a cool touch coming from his palm.

Before he could twist it hard, the door suddenly opened, and a pale bald head came into view, which startled Wu Hao. The star wheel automatically attacked according to Wu Hao's will.

Accompanied by a low cry of "Buddha bless you, King Kong is indestructible...", the bald head was smashed away by the star wheel, and a large human-shaped hole appeared in the wall.

"The voice sounds like that dead monk from Zhangdi?" Wu Hao whispered suspiciously, listening to the voice.

Suddenly a Taoist priest rushed out of the big wooden house and shouted: "What's the matter? What's going on? Hey! Little mouse, why are you here?"

"Master! Is the person in the room really the dead monk?" Wu Hao carefully confirmed.

"That's right, it's your uncle-in-law. I seemed to hear a scream, Wu Hao, Wu Hao, what are you doing?"

When Wu Hao heard that it was really Zhang Di, he was startled and hurriedly ran to the place where the monk was knocked away and fell. He didn't have time to verify the power of the five-planet wheel. Don't accidentally beat Zhang Di to death. A monk.

Monk Zhangdi's face turned pale this time, and turned sallow. The pale yellow blood in his mouth was vomited out one after another for free.

Wu Hao turned his hand, and a round pill appeared in his hand. The life energy exuded was stronger than the pill exposed in Jia Daoren's arms.

The old Taoist is a man who knows what is good. He shouted loudly: "Sheng Yuan Dan, I... drop the founder of the Sanqing Dynasty!" Fortunately, he stopped quickly, otherwise the Taoist priest would have blurted out the quintessence of the Chinese nation.

The old Taoist watched the "Saint Yuan Dan" enter Zhangdi's mouth with a regretful expression, then grabbed Wu Hao's shoulders, pulled Wu Hao over who was caring about Zhangdi's injuries, and faced him, "Is there any more? Give me a few! You robbed the last envoy, right? Do you have all these things?"

Wu Hao looked at his master with a wry smile, and said angrily and with laughter: "Master, please take care of me first, he feels like he's about to burp."

The old Taoist stared at the ground and said impatiently: "I can't die! Tell me quickly, is there any more Sheng Yuan Dan? There must be more, how many more are there? How about sharing some with me?"

Hearing that Zhang Di could not die, Wu Hao breathed a sigh of relief and silently despised Lao Dao in his heart: This Zhang Di is definitely not a real brother of Lao Dao, just a brotherly relationship between plastic masters. He thinks that Lao Tao is a bit generous in bringing Zhang Di back to Wentian for treatment, but Not much.

Now that Zhang Di is fine, Wu Hao teased the master and said leisurely: "Look, I entered Wentian, and I don't have the apprenticeship ceremony. I even stole the sun and the moon by myself. You tell me whether you should compensate me?" I don’t want more, I just need half of the materials in the big room.” After saying that, he waited quietly for Lao Dao’s response, but he didn’t expect Lao Dao to actually be thinking.

Wu Hao saw that he couldn't miss the opportunity and quickly added fuel to the fire, "You see your cultivation level is not as high as mine now. How about you call me master and I will give you the apprenticeship ceremony."

Daoren Jia raised his head in thought, staring at Wu Hao sadly with an expression that could not be turned away. The sadness in his eyes almost opened the tear ducts on Wu Hao's frontal bone above his eye sockets.

Wu Hao felt guilty and carefully tried to comfort Jia Taoist, "Master, it's not that serious. It's really not that serious. I'm just kidding. Here it is! Here it is! It was prepared for you early in the morning. Can't you do this?"

As he spoke, he took out a few bottles of elixirs that he had prepared early in the morning, and carefully looked at the changes in Jia Daoren's expression.

The Taoist took the medicine bottle expressionlessly and still stared at Wu Hao. Wu Hao felt guilty and said with a trembling voice: "Master, I was wrong. Disciple was wrong. I dug out these pills little by little. Disciple. My ability is effective, but my respect for you, Master, is infinite and really has no more.”

It was indeed dug out. Those elixirs almost blocked the door of the room inside the first layer of elixirs in the bag. Why shouldn't they be dug out?

"How about I prepare this bottle and give it to you as a tribute?"

"Give...me, give...me, I...also...want..." A feeble moan broke the embarrassment at the moment.

Wu Hao made a light move in his hand, and the medicine bottle was gone.

When Zhang Di fell to the ground, he saw the last bottle of elixir being taken away by Taoist Jia. He was completely dejected and thought to himself: This old man is so unkind, I'd better die.

A voice floated over in the wind from afar, and it was a veteran voice, "You can choose the materials in the treasure house, just leave some for me."

Wu Hao smiled.

With a sad face, Zhang Di struggled to get up and put away the medicine bottle that Taoist Jia had dropped on the ground. It was meant to heal him, so it was only natural for him to put it away.He was still chanting: "Amitabha, it's better than nothing."

"Damn monk, put down my elixir." Wu Hao shouted and hurriedly joined the industry of robbing elixirs. He had the magic elixir, but he didn't have the elixirs commonly used in the mainland.

Zhang Di was seriously injured and had yet to recover. How could he be Wu Hao's opponent? After a turmoil, Wu Hao snatched all the pills scattered not far away except for the two bottles he had already obtained.

Zhang Di was furious, a mouthful of blood flowed out of his mouth, and he passed out completely.

Daoren Jia, the weak Zhang Di, and Wu Hao sat at the small table. Wu Hao took on the heavy responsibility of the chef again. The spiritual energy in the Wentian Sect was much stronger than the outside world, and the wild birds from the mountains were full of spiritual energy.

After eating this meal, the old Taoist and his father-in-law were delighted and nodded frequently.

"Master, what is your current cultivation level?"

"Intermediate level of foundation building." The old Taoist replied proudly.

"Elementary level of foundation building." Seeing Wu Haowang's questioning eyes, Zhang Di answered directly.

Wu Hao lowered his head and was silent. After a while, he asked again: "Why so slow?"

"Slow?" The old Taoist was displeased and asked in a stiff tone: "Do you know how many years of accumulation it takes me to reach the intermediate level of foundation building? In addition to accumulation, you also need talent. You think that foundation building cultivation is just a piece of cake."

Daoren Jia angrily told Wu Haopu about the cultivation situation of Qi practitioners after the mainland's spiritual energy was revived. "There is not one awakened person in ten thousand. Even if he has the qualifications to practice, he still has three, six or nine grades, including bones, talent, physique, and spirit." , spirituality... are all related, and stepping into the path of cultivation requires hard work, which accumulates over time, how can it be achieved overnight."

"Look at your uncle, he has worked so hard to reach the elementary level. This cultivation talent is already one of the best in mainland China. If there is no great opportunity, does he dare to say that he will enter the intermediate level within ten years?" Jia After the Taoist finished speaking, he glanced at the ground.

Zhang Di held the chicken drumstick in his mouth and shook his head left and right.After swallowing the chicken drumstick in his mouth with difficulty, he said: "It's difficult to reach the sky one step at a time. However, I have cultivated my true self through Buddhism, Mahayana and Hinayana have the same goal. I practice transcendental methods, and my combat power cannot be compared with that of masters of the same level."

"Take the Panshi Sect as an example. If you are a formal disciple of Qi Lian, a high-level Qi Refiner will be accepted as a true disciple. If you step into Foundation Establishment, you will have the right to open a cave independently. If you are a teacher and a mid-level Foundation Establishment, you will already be an elder of Panshi Sect. "

The old Taoist's face was full of pride, Zhang Di's face was full of admiration, and then he was attracted by a burst of light from one main ring and three auxiliary rings. Both of them looked like they had eaten shit.

Wu Hao said with a stern look on his face: "High-level foundation building. There are six Da Wu who have stepped into the realm of foundation building."

Taoist Jia was furious, slammed the bowl hard, and said with all his strength: "Go practice!"

Zhang Di quickly stood up and chased Daoist Jia, taking away the last plate of food in his hand and saying: "Brother, senior brother, wait for me."

Wu Hao shook his legs in a panic, and if he could make the old man and his father angry, he would have won the battle today.

He picked up the bowl and prepared to enjoy the fruits of today's labor. Then, a loud shout resounded through Wentianzong: "Die Zhangdi, give me back the food."

The situation on the mainland was critical. Wu Hao tried his best to improve the cultivation level of his master and his uncle in a short period of time. During the period of promotion, he also understood some common sense issues related to cultivation to avoid making people laugh.

Zhang Di's injuries recovered quickly, but the lost essence and blood needed to be slowly recuperated. After Wu Hao gave him enough elixirs, he and Taoist Jia tried their best to enhance their cultivation, even giving up their favorite food, drink and fun.

In addition to cooking for himself and studying the experienced space skills, Wu Hao also went to help his master organize the treasure house.He has been coveting the treasure house for more than a day or two, and he is also burdened with the important task of collecting rare materials and going to the East China Sea to build weapons.

A month later, Taoist Jia finally entered the advanced stage of foundation building. He only needs to polish it carefully and wait for the right opportunity for transformation before he can enter the golden elixir avenue.

In high spirits, he felt that his application of space skills was becoming more and more satisfactory. He felt proud again and was about to show off his qualifications and cultivation to his young apprentice.

There are a few black words written on a piece of white paper on the small table, and a medicine bottle is pressing on the white paper with a charming temptation.

"Master! I am greatly relieved to see you and my uncle practicing so hard. You must be the mainstay of the continent. I look forward to your glorious achievements being spread throughout the continent."

"Disciple feels that something important is happening in Dawu. Please take the first step. Master, come on."

He also drew a smiley face after the letter.

When Jia Daoren saw the medicine bottle, he looked at the smiling face on the paper, but he couldn't smile. He felt a dull pain in his heart, always feeling that something was wrong with it.

"I... I'm the Patriarch of Sanqing, you damn rat, don't let me see you again." The voice shook the valley.

Zhangdi, who was interrupted from practicing, cursed a few words in a low voice and hurriedly took the time to practice: "Noisy, noisy, don't you have a sense of public morality? Others don't need to practice!"