In this way, the old mouse lay on the jade bed, sometimes waking and sometimes sleeping, and many days passed.

One day, the old mouse finally got down from the jade bed. It was now thirsty and hungry.

It came to a stream and lowered its head to drink the water for a while.

After drinking the water, the old mouse wanted to take a bath, so he looked at himself in the stream out of habit.

At this sight, the old mouse nearly fell into the stream and drowned, for he saw a beautiful little mouse.

I looked back and found that I was the only one by the stream, no other living creatures.

The little mouse realized that he had become younger, but after thinking for a long time he still couldn't figure out why.

Finally, the little mouse jumped into the stream and took a bath.

He found some grass seeds on the grassland and ate them, then returned to the stone chamber to look for the little Taoist boy.

It wanted to ask the little Taoist boy why it became like this, but after searching for a long time, there was no sign of the little Taoist boy.

The little mouse slept on the Taoist boy's jade bed every day. When he was thirsty, he drank some stream water. When he was hungry, he went to the grain field nearby to eat wheat.

Anyway, since the little Taoist boy is not around, no one cares if he eats the wheat in the fields.

One night, the little mouse fell asleep quickly. In his dream, the little mouse turned into a big mouse, running back and forth between one planet and another.

Sometimes it would steal a few bites of the cores of stars, sometimes it would gnaw on some spiritual stones, and sometimes it would come across some fine wine and delicious food, on which it would leave two long tooth marks.

Every time the big rat is full, it will assume several different postures and then sleep soundly in this posture.

The next day, the little mouse woke up and found that he had an interesting dream, but he remembered the postures of the big mouse.

Every night before going to sleep, the little mouse would practice these postures.

One day, the little mouse felt warm inside, and a Dantian River appeared inside his body.

Because no one had ever taught the little mouse to practice cultivation, and apart from feeling comfortable about the changes in its body, the little mouse didn't understand anything else.

In this way, the little mouse's Tongtian Lingzu bloodline was activated, and it would assume different postures when sleeping every day. This was the inheritance of its bloodline memory.

Thousands of years passed like this, and the little Taoist boy never appeared again.

However, the little mouse cultivated to the level of Demon Emperor, and the Demon Emperor's bloodline was activated, allowing the little mouse to obtain more cultivation inheritance from the Tongtian Spirit Rat.

Hundreds of millions of years later, the little mouse became the Demon Emperor. He was still very proud that he could become as powerful as the celestial rats in his mind.

So, the little mouse transformed into a human form and left the forest, traveling around the mountains and rivers, and made friends with many Demon Emperors and fellow Taoists above them.

Influenced by the little Taoist boy, the little mouse called himself Tongtian Taoist and mingled in the magic world.

The next day, the little mouse Tongtian Taoist was traveling around when suddenly two armies appeared in front and behind him.

When the little mouse Tongtian Daoist was about to leave this troubled place, the armies on both sides ignored him.

Countless feather arrows flew past him, and just when the little mouse was about to breathe a sigh of relief, countless horses rushed over.

The little mouse was instantly caught between the two armies, with the horses charging and kicking him.

Soldiers were waving swords and fighting beside and above him. The little mouse instantly understood the three minor disasters that he might face under the Demon Emperor, which was the calamity of war.

After the little mouse Tongtiandao realized this, he instantly shrank into a small mouse and escaped from the scene of the fighting between the warriors.

Just as the little mouse was about to take a breath, countless infantrymen armed with spears rushed over.

The little mouse was afraid of being trampled to death, so he tried his best to dig a hole in the hope of avoiding the disaster.

Three days later, the little mouse's life returned to normal and its disaster was over.

In order to celebrate his successful promotion to the Demon Emperor, Taoist Tongtian made a whisk using his own rat whiskers, the large front teeth he collected when he was changing his teeth, and the soul-nourishing beads he obtained by accident.

This whisk is made up of thousands of whisk whisks. When Tongtian Taoist's magical power reached its peak, he could control thousands of whisk whisks to attack the enemy, making him invincible among emperors of the same level.

Of course, when only his soul was left, Taoist Tongtian could only control a dozen whiskers, but Beibei also felt a little overwhelmed at the time, which shows how strong Taoist Tongtian was at his peak.

For hundreds of years thereafter, Tongtian Taoist traveled to various areas of Tianshun Continent and led a carefree life.

A thousand years later, Taoist Tongtian was puzzled as to why the second of his three minor disasters had not yet come.

Therefore, he often sensed the changes in heaven and earth.

One day, he suddenly discovered that the demonic energy between heaven and earth was declining. He was shocked and quickly contacted his friends who were also Demon Emperors or Demon Emperor Lords.

However, no one could figure out what was going on and they all thought it was a coincidence and that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth would soon return to normal.

So, after being frightened for a while, everyone forgot about it.

Hundreds of millions of years passed, and the second of the three disasters that befell the little mouse Tongtian Taoist had never come.

Until this day, news spread in the Tianshun Continent's cultivation world that the demonic spiritual energy was about to be exhausted, and many sects began to migrate their disciples to other planets.

After the little mouse Tongtian Taoist got the news, he felt anxious. He tried many ways, hoping that everyone would take him with them when they left Tianshun Continent.

As a result, although everything was promised well, after a while these guys ran away and forgot about me.

The little mouse Tongtiandao was so angry that he often lamented that he had a bunch of drinking and eating friends!

When something happens, they run away faster than the other, without any sense of loyalty at all.

Finally, the little mouse Tongtian Daoren is ready to leave Tianshun Continent by his own abilities.

He spent several years preparing sufficient supplies.

Then, it rushed into the airspace, constantly tearing open the space barriers and moving forward like digging a hole.

Several hundred years later, an aerial passage was dug out by the little mouse Tongtian Daoren, and just when it was preparing to rush out of Tianshun Continent to avoid obstacles.

It may be due to the abundance of demonic spiritual energy in the airspace that the second plague among the three disasters of the little mouse Tongtian Taoist was triggered.

The little mouse Tongtiandao started to get sick in the air, and he suffered from fever, cold, headache and other symptoms.

Perhaps because this disaster was delayed for too long, the plague of the little mice lasted for a long time and was severe.

In the end, he accidentally exploded the space obstacle avoidance passage he had dug.

The little mouse relied on his strong body to save his soul, but his body was badly damaged.

Tongtian Taoist was so sad that he had no tears to cry, so he had to return to the cave to recover his severely damaged soul.

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