ghost master

Chapter 1

Caiguang Kingdom is located in the northern part of the mainland. It is a very prosperous country. It rules 13 states and counties. Among them, there is Chuan'an County under Tongkai Prefecture at the southernmost tip. It is a small county surrounded by mountains, because it is inconvenient to enter and exit. Because of this, it is not well known to outsiders, but there are mountains and rivers there, and the people can support themselves by farming and fishing. Therefore, there are no too poor people in the county, but there are no too rich people. In short, it is a peaceful and peaceful place. small place.

The current magistrate of Chuan'an County, Wang Dawei, is a Jinshi from the local area. He is an honest and kind scholar. He works hard in government affairs and is deeply loved by the people. Second, as a county magistrate, it was normal for him to marry several concubines, but under the discipline of his wife, he dared not marry any of them. However, Mrs. Wang has never been able to conceive a child. It was easy to say when she was young, but seeing Seeing that both of them are in their thirties, Mrs. Wang has to start worrying, her stomach is useless, she can't let the master cut off the incense inheritance, can she?So I thought about whether to find an honest little girl to be the magistrate Wang's concubine, but I was not very happy in my heart, so I thought about it every day, and couldn't make a decision.

Mrs. Wang's personal servant girl gave Mrs. Wang an idea, saying that there is a Guanyin Guanyin in a temple in the neighboring county that is particularly efficacious. As long as you visit that temple for three consecutive months, you will definitely be able to conceive a child when you come back.

Mrs. Wang heard her maid say so miraculously, and immediately got on the sedan chair to pay homage to Goddess Guanyin. Not to mention, it really came true. Mrs. Wang who came back from the visit was pregnant half a year later, and the county magistrate was very happy. Smiling from ear to ear, he shouted that the Wang family has a queen.

Mrs. Wang carefully conceived for ten months, and on a thunderstorm night, she gave birth to a son for County Magistrate Wang as she wished, but it may be due to the advanced age of the mother, so the child was born lifeless. He patted his black buttocks upside down, but the child didn't respond after five or six pats, and Wen Po knew that something was wrong, so she nervously put the lifeless child into Mrs. Wang's arms, and Mrs. Wang cried in her arms The grief caused the maid Wen Po who was also in the room to shed tears.

But this boy Wang deserves to die. On that day, Li Daoren from Qingyu Temple happened to be temporarily staying in the county magistrate's mansion. This Li Daoren is a well-known figure in Chuan'an County. He is nearly a hundred years old but only looks like five or sixty years old, with white hair and beard. With his immortal demeanor, the common people are rumoring that he knows the art of cultivating immortals, so they worship him as a living god, and no one dares to disrespect him in the slightest.

County magistrate Wang knew that his newborn son was lifeless, so he immediately begged Li Daoren to save his son's life. Li Daoren twisted his beard with his fingers, thought for a while, and decided to go into the house to have a look, which shocked him. Shouting that this kid has immortal roots, he can practice the way of immortals with him, so he took out a bottle of immortal water and poured it into his mouth without hesitation, and sprayed it vigorously on the dead baby with a black face, spraying all the immortal water on the dead baby After a while, the breathless dead baby burst into tears, stunned everyone in the room, knelt down and shouted the name of Immortal Master Li, in admiration.

The boy of the Wang family was saved by Daoren Li in this way. The county magistrate and Mrs. Wang asked Li Daoren to name their child out of gratitude. Daoren Li did not refuse. It is said that this child's fate is extraordinary, and he will definitely be named in the immortal class in the future. It is inconvenient for him to name the child, but he can choose a small name for him for the time being.

People in the countryside like to give their children a cheap life, thinking that it is easy to feed them. Seeing that the baby was born thin and small, Li Daoren decided to give him the nickname Wang Xiaopang, hoping that he will be healthy in the future. Fuchen went out to wander around, and only said that when the child turned ten years old, he would come to take him away and guide him on the way of immortals.

Ten years passed like this, and Wang Xiaopang really grew up into a white and fat boy. Li Daoren, who came back from his travels, saw Wang Xiaopang, was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Okay...Okay!" Then Wang Xiaopang left.

County Magistrate Wang and Mrs. Wang cried all the way to send them off, feeling extremely reluctant in their hearts, but for the sake of the children, they still watched Li Daoren and Wang Xiaopang drift away until they disappeared.

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The Colored Light Country is located in a remote town in the north. An old Taoist is slowly climbing the mountain road with a little fat man. This old Taoist is Daoren Li. Ran from the southernmost to the northernmost.

Wang Xiaopang, who was following behind him, was wearing a thick padded jacket. He was already very fat, but wearing this winter coat to keep out the cold made him look rounder. From a distance, he looked like a ball moving around.

Wang Xiaopang walked slowly while gnawing on a chicken leg with his red fleshy hands. Although he was shivering from the cold, he still insisted on eating his delicious food in this icy and snowy place. He was willing to climb this hillside with Li Daoren.

The two arrived on a hillside, Li Daoren glanced at the snow-covered pine forest not far away, and knew that they had reached their destination.

This pine forest is very famous in this area, no matter how people walk in the forest, they will eventually come out, and it is very rare that items like Sinan are all out of order.

300 years ago, a hunter who went hunting said that he met a fairy flying with a sword in it, which triggered a wave of expeditions. Many people who tried to worship the fairy went in for an adventure. It was this trip that angered the gods in the mountain. People who went in to explore later could not come out immediately, but would be released after being trapped in it for two or three days. Over time, people became afraid of this mountain god and dared not It's easy to enter this forest again.

Daoren Li let out a long breath in the air-conditioning. He took Wang Xiaopang after walking for two months and finally arrived at the gate of the Snow Heaven Sect, one of the legendary four great immortal sects. Shi, Daoren Li rubbed his hands, a smile appeared on his old face.

Looking back at the little fat man, he saw that he had finished eating the chicken leg, but he was still holding on to the bone of the chicken leg and sucking it there. Li Daoren angrily walked over, took the bone of the chicken leg from his hand and threw it on the ground, and then picked it up. Take out a dirty handkerchief to wipe his greasy little hands.

"Be more energetic, you will become a disciple of the great sect soon, show me well." Li Daoren taught Wang Xiaopang a lesson, then reached out and patted his head, and then took out the A piece of yellow talisman paper, read a word to the talisman paper: "Li Feiwen, a casual cultivator, found a child of Lei Linggen in the mortal world, so I came to recommend it."

As soon as Li Daoren finished speaking, the yellow talisman flew out quickly, and disappeared into the pine forest in an instant.

Wang Xiaopang sucked his nose, was shocked by Li Daoren's hand, and shouted: "Father, you are so powerful! What kind of spell is this?"

Wang Xiaopang's life was saved by Daoren Li, and he also gave him his nickname. The magistrate Wang asked him to worship Li Daoren as his adoptive father, thinking that there would be an immortal master as his adoptive father in the future. Life must be smooth, but Li Daoren is so great in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the world of cultivating immortals, he is just a casual cultivator at the bottom, and he can't even pass the most basic threshold of cultivating immortals.

Li Daoren twirled his beard with his fingers, and smiled triumphantly: "The talisman paper just now is a sound transmission talisman, and one sheet costs 3 low-level spirit stones. The foster father has worked hard for your future."

Li Daoren rolled his eyeballs after he finished speaking, and his eyes showed cunning: "If your kid will make a fortune in the future, don't forget to honor your foster father well."

"Yes! Foster father!" Wang Xiaopang said happily, full of curiosity and optimism about the upcoming journey of cultivating immortals, thinking about learning a great spell, and he will go back in the future so that he can brag to the dog next door .

Not long after, a middle-aged man wearing a flowing white robe came out of the pine forest. Li Daoren saw a snowflake pattern embroidered with silver and bright blue silk thread in the middle of the middle-aged man's belt, so he knew that this man was a disciple of Snow Heaven Sect Then, I looked with psychic eyes again and found that I couldn't see through the other party's cultivation, so I immediately put on a respectful attitude and cupped my fists at the middle-aged man.

The fact that the psychic eye can't see through the opponent's cultivation base means that this middle-aged man is a level higher than him, and he is a foundation-building monk who has officially stepped into the world of cultivating immortals.

Immortal cultivation is divided into five realms, Qi refining, foundation building, alchemy, Nascent Soul, and God Transformation, and the Qi Refining stage is divided into nine levels, Foundation Establishment, Alchemy, and Nascent Soul are divided into early, middle, and late stages. Layered, once you enter the stage of transforming into a god, you will experience a catastrophe at any time. If you survive the catastrophe, you will be able to ascend to the upper realm.

Of course, there are also cultivators who have died under the catastrophe, everything depends on the fate of the individual.

"Junior Li Feiwen, meet senior!" Li Daoren said to the middle-aged man respectfully.

The middle-aged man glanced at Li Daoren casually, seeing that he was only a monk on the seventh floor of the Qi refining period, so he nodded indifferently, and then his eyes fell on Wang Xiaopang, using his psychic eyes to discover the location of his dantian There was a cloud of faint purple air permeating it, which was indeed the color of Lei Lingen's aura, and he was immediately overjoyed, and a smile appeared on his face.

"That's right, this kid is indeed Lei Lingen, so I'm not in vain. I'll come out for a trip myself." The middle-aged man said with a smile, and then reached out to pat the storage bag on his waist, and saw a cold The sword flew out of the bag with a "swoosh", first circled a few times in the sky, and then floated at a height of [-] centimeters from the ground.

Flying with a sword is something only a monk in the foundation building period can do. Li Daoren has seen it in the bottom of the world of cultivating immortals for decades, so he behaved fairly calmly, but Wang Xiaopang opened his eyes, with a look of shock and excitement, If Li Daoren hadn't told him not to embarrass him several times before going up the mountain, he would have squatted on the ground to observe the floating sword.

The middle-aged man tapped the ground with his toes, stepped lightly on the front of the sword, and said to Li Daoren and Wang Xiaopang: "You guys also come up."

Li Daoren wanted to hug Wang Xiaopang up, but found that he couldn't hold the little fat man, so he withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and signaled Wang Xiaopang to go up by himself, Wang Xiaopang happily stepped on the sword, I saw the sword suspended in the air sinking down, as if it couldn't bear it.

The face of the middle-aged man twitched slightly, silently re-suspending the sinking sword.

Li Daoren then stepped on the sword, it was his first time riding a flying sword, so his old face flushed, he was as excited as Wang Xiaopang.

The sword was only sixty to seventy centimeters long, so the three of them stood a bit crowded. The middle-aged man recited a mantra, and the sword floated high into the sky, carrying the three of them into the pine forest.

Yu Jian, a middle-aged man familiar with the road, flew, and then flew to the edge of an ordinary pine tree, turned around the pine tree three times clockwise, and then turned three times counterclockwise, Wang Xiaopang was confused. , but when they finished turning around, the surrounding pine trees actually started to move, and only heard a bang, all the trees in one direction moved away, revealing a tall snow-capped snow-capped mountain, and there were many imposing pavilions built on the mountain The towers and pavilions are like a land of immortals.

Both Wang Xiaopang and Li Daoren stared at the snow-capped mountain in astonishment. They didn't see this towering mountain peak at all, but only continuous low peaks. In the depths, who would have thought that this great sect actually used formations to hide such a tall snow mountain.

This Snow Sky Sect is worthy of being the head of the Four Great Immortal Sects in Caiguang Kingdom!Daoren Li suddenly felt that he had done the right thing by taking Wang Xiaopang across the Caiguang Kingdom. With Xiaopang's Leilinggen aptitude, maybe he can meet that lord during this trip!

The middle-aged man took Wang Xiaopang and Li Daoren to fly to the foot of the snow-capped mountain with Yujian. It was a long journey, but the three of them only took five or six minutes to reach the foot of the mountain. There were also houses built at the foot of the mountain, but it was far away. Not as grand as the buildings on the mountain.

"The outer sect disciples live at the foot of the mountain. If they succeed in building the foundation, they will be the inner disciples of the Snow Sky Sect, and they can move to live on the mountain." The middle-aged man said.

Wang Xiaopang opened his big eyes and looked at the surrounding buildings curiously, and then saw some clues.

"Has anyone passed away?" Wang Xiaopang asked, and Li Daoren looked around after hearing what he said, and he found that all the eaves were hung with white silk, which was clearly a commemoration of someone's death.

When the middle-aged man heard Wang Xiaopang's question, his eyes darkened, and he let out a long sigh: "Your respect failed to cross the thunder calamity half a month ago, and your soul was scattered. The elders ordered you to mourn you for a year, and you will return in half a month." Hold a memorial ceremony for His Majesty."

"What? Xue Zun failed to cross the tribulation?" Daoren Li was shocked when he heard the words. The reason why Xue Tianzong became the top four immortal sects in Caiguang Kingdom is because of the existence of Xue Zun. The only legendary figure who has reached the realm of transforming gods.

Li Daoren suddenly felt that it was a bit of a loss for him to bring Wang Xiaopang here on purpose. The history of Snow Sky Sect is actually the latest among the four great immortal sects. The emergence of a master who ascended to the spiritual world caused a sensation in the world of cultivating immortals in the mainland, and then expanded from the cultivating family to the cultivating sect, but it has always been the one with the worst overall strength among the four immortal sects in the Caiguang Kingdom. Only a Xuezun has developed further, and if this Xuezun dies today, the Xuetian Sect may fall back to the bottom. If he knew this, he might as well choose to occupy the Weizhen Sect near the south of the Caiguang Kingdom.

"En." The middle-aged man seemed to have no intention of talking too much about this matter, he took the two of them to the front of a magnificent attic with Yujian, and then jumped off the sword.

Li Daoren jumped off immediately, but Wang Xiaopang was still resting on the sword. Seeing that he was so ignorant of the rules, Li Daoren angrily tore him off the sword, causing Wang Xiaopang to stagger.

Strange to say, this sword was stepped on by three people, but there was no dust on the sword, it was still clean and sharp, and the things in this fairy house were unusual.

The middle-aged man put the sword back into the storage bag at his waist, and then led the two of them to the attic. There was an old man sitting in the attic, holding a book in his hand and reading. He saw the middle-aged man coming He immediately stood up and bowed to him respectfully.

"Uncle Han Fang."

"Ah."

Wang Xiaopang watched from the side, this old man was clearly about 80 or [-] years old, but he called this middle-aged man Uncle Shi, which surprised him and also found it quite interesting.

Han Fang brought Wang Xiaopang over, and said to the old man: "This is a disciple who is recommended to start, please register."

The disciples who recommended him to become disciples were all people with high aptitude for cultivating immortals, so the old man glanced at Wang Xiaopang with psychic eyes, and saw the thin purple energy gathered near his dantian, and was immediately surprised: "It turned out to be a mutant spirit root! "

"Isn't it? If it's an ordinary dual-attribute spiritual root, I won't get the news, so I went out to see it myself." Han Fang said with a smile.

People need spiritual roots to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and refine it for their own use. This kind of spiritual root rarely appears among ordinary people, and only one out of every ten thousand people can produce it. Not able to absorb spiritual energy to nourish*, that is, a long life in the ordinary population, only a few people step into the world of cultivating immortals because of fate, and become casual cultivators like Li Daoren, but because they do not have the support of the cultivating family and sect behind them. Often the cultivation base is low.

When Li Daoren was young, he also wanted to join some sects or families of cultivating immortals, but he repeatedly hit the wall. Later, he learned that the cultivating world has a contemptuous attitude towards cultivators from the mortal world, and he is short of water in the five elements. Four spiritual roots, because the spiritual roots are too complicated, the speed of cultivation is extremely slow, and everyone disdains to accept him.

But Wang Xiaopang is different, he is a mutated spiritual root of the thunder attribute, second only to the heavenly spirit root in the cultivation of immortality, the so-called sky spirit root is a single spiritual root of one attribute, divided into gold, wood, water, fire, The five kinds of soil are extremely fast to cultivate, and it is difficult to appear even in this world of cultivating immortals. Most people have three spiritual roots, if they are good, they have two spiritual roots, and if they are not good, they have four or even five spiritual roots. The dual spiritual roots of the two attributes occasionally mutate. For example, Wang Xiaopang is a thunder root mutated from a golden water root. In addition to the two mutated spiritual roots of thunder and ice, there are also mutated spiritual roots of the three attributes of wind, darkness, and light. Many disciples have offered various attracting policies one after another. If someone recommends disciples of Tianlinggen and Yilinggen to get started, they can get 300 yuan lower-level spirit stones. , This is a big deal. Li Daoren has spent many years at the bottom of the cultivation world and only has a total net worth of more than 100 low-level spirit stones, which is considered rich in casual cultivation.

The old man registered Wang Xiaopang, then went to the treasury to get 300 yuan of low-level spirit stones, put them in a storage bag and handed them to Daoren Li. Immediately after the number of spirit stones was reached, a smile appeared on his face. He looked like a poor man getting rich, but he didn't have the fairy-tale look he showed in front of mortals.

Han Fang saw that Li Daoren took the referral fee, and immediately called an outer disciple to send Li Daoren down the mountain. Li Daoren saw that the outer disciples here were all at the same level of Qi refining as him, so he asked Han Fang with a cheeky face. Can't also accept him into the sect, Han Fang smiled and said nothing, Li Daoren waited for a while and didn't get an answer, so he felt bored and followed the outer disciple.

As soon as Daoren Li left, Han Convenience said to the old man: "It's just a casual cultivator, I really think that if I have cultivated a little superficial, I can be regarded as a person in this world of cultivating immortals. Although our outer disciples are a little low in cultivation, they are all real. The offspring of immortal cultivators, but how can he, a mortal who is halfway cultivating immortality, compare?"

"That's right, mortals are shameless like this." The old man responded to Han Fang, and from the corner of his eyes, he saw Wang Xiaopang in a thick padded jacket standing aside and looking at them, with shiny snot dripping from his nose, he suddenly felt that this mortal's child It's really dirty, I don't like it very much in my heart, but I don't dare to bully him because of his special spirit root aptitude, so I stretched out my hand to pinch his white and tender face, and said with a smile: "Good boy, he is really fat, May I have your name?"

Wang Xiaopang's face hurt from being pinched by the old man. Originally, the cold weather had turned his little face into a red lump, and he was not very happy to be pinched so hard by the old man, but he answered honestly: "Wang Xiaopang fat."

Sure enough, he is a child from the mortal world. This name is really tacky.The old man thought in his heart, and then handed a storage bag the size of a child's fist to Wang Xiaopang: "This is your low-level storage bag, and the capacity inside is not large, only one cubic meter. It’s enough, your two sets of Zongmen clothes have already been put in it, it may be a bit big, but you will still grow, so you can wear it for two or three years.”

Wang Xiaopang didn't know what this storage bag was for, so he opened the cable and looked inside, only to see that it was dark inside, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

"The things in this storage bag can't be seen with the eyes, you need to use your spiritual sense." The old man said, then said goodbye to Han Fang, and took Wang Xiaopang to the residence of the outer disciples. It is a foreign spiritual root, and he is likely to become a monk of alchemy in the future, but the rules still have to be observed, as long as he does not build a foundation, he will be an outer disciple.

This Snow Sky Sect is a big sect with great wealth and wealth. Even the outer disciples can live in a room alone. If the outer disciples get married, they can apply for a separate courtyard. The children born in the future will directly be the outer sect of the Snow Sky Sect. disciple.

The old man took Wang Xiaopang to a rather remote courtyard. There was only one disciple named Tian Zixuan living in this courtyard. He was also a mortal disciple who was introduced into the sect. It was discovered late because he was already 21 years old when he entered the sect. Now he has cultivated for three years and has reached the fifth level of Qi refining. He cultivated very quickly and was favored by the people above.

As long as the foundation can be established successfully, the life expectancy can be doubled from one hundred to two hundred years, and it doesn't matter if you get started later.

The old man took Wang Xiaopang to knock on the door of Tian Zixuan's house, and after a while, a gentle young man in snow-white clothes appeared in front of the two of them.

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