Lord of the Divine Show

A flying boat flew directly over thousands of mountains and rivers and arrived outside Longhu Mountain.

In front of the flying boat, a dragon-headed figure resembling a ship's head flashed with its eyes, emitting two rays of clear light.

Wherever the clear light passed, the mountain-protecting formation of Taishang Dragon and Tiger Sect in front suddenly opened, revealing the mountains behind and various buildings on them.

"Master Su, Miss Su, this is the main mountain of Longhu."

A Taoist official from the imperial court bowed slightly with a flattering smile on his face.

"The Supreme Dragon and Tiger Sect's Gate..."

Su Tang and Su Wei looked at each other with very complicated emotions.

It can be said that they grew up hearing the reputation of this behemoth. Even their elder brother Su Daozhi, who had only served as a mere deacon of the outer sect before, had the memory of being courted by all the forces in the Fufeng Protectorate. Still very profound.

Although... the Fufeng Protectorate is mostly in ruins, and it's unclear how many of those forces are still alive...

"Cousin... no... Donghua Daodezhenjun has become the head of Taishang Dragon and Tiger Sect?"

Su Wei grabbed the corner of Su Tang's clothes: "Is this... is this true?"

Su Tang touched his head and replied with a wry smile: "Little sister... Brother, my mind is also in chaos... I don't know why the elder brother called us here..."

"As long as it's not about marrying the county lord..." Su Wei said slightly angrily.

Although the old emperor died long ago, the court also rehabilitated the Su family.

But when she thought that her cousin was going to marry a royal county lord, she felt unhappy.

"It shouldn't be..."

Su Tang shook his head.

The Taoist official standing next to him was looking at his nose and his nose, with an expression on his face that I didn't hear.

He didn't want to get involved in this kind of thing.

…

Su Tang and Su Wei came to Zhenyang Palace, which set a record.

At least, those monks who were on average above the level of magical powers were a little surprised when they saw two minor cultivators in the Gang Sha level.

After asking about the origin, the expression will become even stranger.

A third of disdain seems to be mixed with a seventh of envy...

"Are they Su Tang and Su Wei? Come in!"

Outside a main hall, Su Tang and Su Wei had just stood up when they heard Zhong Shenxiu's voice.

They looked at each other and walked into the temple.

Boom!

The surrounding world immediately became much larger, and there were countless floating night pearls in the sky, turning into the sun, moon and stars.

Flowers are blooming everywhere, and the vitality of heaven and earth is so rich that it forms a mist, surrounding the surroundings. It is so beautiful that it feels like a fairyland.

"Meet the true king!"

Su Tang thought for a while, then pulled the younger sister's sleeve, and the two of them knelt down together.

Zhong Shenxiu's expression was indifferent, and he just watched the two people bowing down.

After all, he asked himself that his relationship with Su Dao was clear and he owed nothing to the Su family. On the contrary, the Su family owed him a lot.

Now when coolies are needed, I think of them and call them in.

Su Wei looked at the handsome man in the fairyland, entrenched above the white clouds, wearing a dragon and tiger Taoist robe, so majestic that people almost dared not look directly at him, with a trace of mist in his eyes.

She probably knew that the Su Daozhi of the past would never come back.

"Su Tang, Su Wei...are you two willing to be my disciples?"

Zhong Shenxiu didn't think about that and asked directly.

"Disciple is willing to pay homage to the Master!"

Su Tang did not hesitate at all and saluted again.

Su Wei had a dull face and completed the apprenticeship ceremony.

"Very good, from now on you will be the disciples of the headmaster, enter the Zhenyang Palace, and learn about the affairs of the sect..."

Although the two of them are only just powerful, Zhong Shenxiu is not worried, after all, he is his backer.

What's more, the foundation of the Gangsha Realm has not yet been determined, and there is still room for change.

For example...wasting all the effort and rebuilding it again or something like that.

He waved his hand and asked a female cultivator to come next to him. It was Chen Wenji!

Behind this female cultivator, there were two Taoists, both of whom had a firm Taoist heart, profound wisdom, and supernatural powers. Even though they were not as good as the true disciples, they were the next best Taoists.

"These three people are the registered disciples of our master - Chen Wenji, Zhang Taiyuan, and Sikong Wangyou... Let them help you get familiar with the sect..."

Zhong Shenxiu waved his hand, gave him a few magic weapons, and sent Su Tang and Su Wei away.

For him, these are matters of one word or another.

"Master, I'll take my leave!"

Regardless of what the five disciples were thinking, at least they all had a plastic friendship on the surface.

Chen Wenji immediately took Su Wei's hand enthusiastically, as if he were a best friend.

There is nothing like the embarrassment of the previous seniors who asked for help and wanted to accept Su Wei as their disciple...

…

'In comparison, Sima Shu is a bit too shameless... But it's an opportunity, if you miss it, you miss it...'

Zhong Shenxiu watched the five disciples who were not close to each other leave and thought to himself.

Sima Shu didn't come to beg his master in the end, so of course he couldn't rush to accept disciples.

Now that the fate has been decided, future generations don’t have much chance.

He continued to sit cross-legged, and a simple and mottled key appeared in his hand like a gathering of stars.

This is the only divine embodiment of the 'Light of Symmetra' - the Key to the Heart!

He gently tossed the derived object, and countless information streams appeared in his eyes.

'I originally knew most of the Taoism of Taishang Dragon and Tiger Sect, but now I understand them all...'

'It's a pity...it's not that helpful to me in becoming an ancient immortal...'

The way of the Ancient Immortal may actually be different from that of the Zhijie Immortal or even the Taihuang Celestial Immortal.

What Zhong Shenxiu is deducing now is how to completely digest the only method of divinity.

‘Where did this golden finger of the Tianxiu system come from? It’s hard to give Goldfinger the chance to really travel through time... So... is there a mastermind behind the scenes? Or purely accidental? ’

‘If the other party exists, what is its purpose? Is it related to beings like ouroboros? ’

Zhong Shenxiu thought about it and found that he had no clue at all, so he could only postpone it for now.

'In any case, I have restored the Tianxiu system and will no longer be controlled by the system...The next step is to think about how to master it...'

"'Symmetra' covers a wide range, and the way to digest it... probably depends on my previous experience..."

'Order is data, information, law, and rules...'

‘To digest ‘Symmetra’, do we need to constantly create order and then exploit loopholes in the rules? After all, the shadow of order is also part of order...'

After fully mastering the key to the heart, Zhong Shenxiu can already create another Tianxiu system, or even multiple ones.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly lit up and an idea came to his mind.

'Simulating my previous system, gaining experience, upgrading...or even repeating this process many times should be a ritual that can more effectively digest 'Symmetra'...'

'But my efficiency alone is obviously too low... Maybe, I have to recruit many people... Do I want to be Goldfinger Grandpa? ’

'Or...summon players? ! ’