I'm doing business in the Shura field [Rebirth]

Until the joint registration ceremony, Fang Qinghong thought that he was a winner in life.Of course, he would be modest in front of outsiders, calling it "due to luck".

At that time, he was one of the few top powerhouses in the world, except for the old monsters who only had a handful of hands, he was the only one in the younger generation.After only [-] years of practice, he has reached the stage of Mahayana, and he is only a short step away from breaking through his Taoist heart. After passing through the thunder calamity, he ascends to the fairy world, and then jumps out of the three realms, not among the five elements, and roams freely in the world.

Not only that, but the top five beauties on the list have all become his confidante, the Taoist Tianjiao, the Ruthless Sword Cultivator, and the Demon Sect Young Master, all follow him wholeheartedly, for hundreds of years ups and downs, causing the whole cultivation world to follow him .

In line with the principle of "everyone's good is really good", Fang Qinghong deliberately suppressed his realm, and wanted to wait until all the beauties, big and small, had ascended, and he finished protecting the Dharma with peace of mind, before thinking about himself.

... Could this be the problem?

In the Mahayana period, he was placed in the Upper Cultivation Realm, and he was also the backbone of the sect, but now he is reborn and starts all over again. Is it because Heaven thinks he is not motivated enough? ?

The corner of Fang Qinghong's mouth twitched slightly as he was sitting cross-legged on a boulder with his chin resting on one hand without crossing the top of the cliff. For a moment, he had a strange feeling of being forced to study by an ordinary strict father.He touched his nose resentfully, a little aggrieved.

Tiandao doesn't care about life or raising, his master Daoyi Zhenjun has never been so strict with him.

Fang Qinghong had no father or mother, until he was reborn, he didn't know his own background, let alone where his family was.The powerful means of the Mahayana period moved mountains and seas, called wind and rain, and could bring thousands of miles into the field of vision with a sweep of spiritual consciousness, but he couldn't see his own destiny. In addition, he himself was also free and easy. After regretting it, I didn't think about it again.

Speaking of Fang Qinghong's origin, it can be considered a legend in the upper cultivation world.When he was still a baby, an enlightened crane carried him on his back, flew from nowhere, and landed in front of Zhenjun Daoyi who was meditating on the top of Wuguo cliff.

At that time, Daoyi Zhenjun could not be called a true monarch, and the nine realms of righteous monks were: Qi training, foundation building, pulse congealing, Jindan, Yuanying, out of body, distraction, emptiness, and Mahayana.Jindan and Yuanying realm practitioners are collectively referred to as real people, and they are masters of the sect when they are refined to the point where they are out of the body, and they are respected by the world as real kings.Those below Jindan are all ordinary monks who have just glimpsed the way, and they greet each other when they meet and greet each other.

Dao Yi's cultivation at that time was stuck in the Nascent Soul Dzogchen Realm, and he was just a step away from leaving his body.

Looking at the crane in front of her who was eagerly looking at her, the real person counted his fingers and said: "This son and I have an unresolved karma." So he was accepted into the family and raised as a direct disciple.

The sky is full of clouds and clouds, and the light breaks for a while, shining on the rolling mountains, and dyeing the edges of vegetation and clouds with gold.Only one foot away from Fang Qinghong, there is a large sea of ​​churning mist, filled with warm rays of light, together with the aura that is almost condensed into substance, it floats up and down. Like a fairyland.

Fang Qinghong was stunned for a moment.

His memory stayed on Liu Menghan's glass of spiritual wine.

The territory of the Shangxiu Realm is vast, and there are many sects, big and small, with hundreds of people. Among them, there are five sects that divide the border and rule, and are the leaders of all parties in the east, west, north, south, and middle.

As for Liu Menghan, she was born in the Kunlun Palace, the leader of the West Pole, and she is also the proud daughter of heaven who ranks first on the list of beauties in the Shangxiu world.

The lineage of West Kunlun originated from the ancient Kunlun, which was the place where the Queen Mother of the West lived in the prehistoric period.

The Queen Mother of the West controls thousands of monster races and beasts, and her status is respected. Her palace has also become a place of worship for monks from ancient gods and prehistoric kingdoms before the catastrophe.It can be said that even among the five chief sects, the Kunlun Palace has the deepest connection with the fairy world.Because of this relationship, it has the most special status in the Upper Cultivation Realm, and has a faint tendency to overwhelm the other four factions.

To say it is spiritual wine is actually a bit of a condescension.Liu Menghan is the young master of the Kunlun Palace, and anyone who can get her to do it must be an immortal.What's more, it was still at the joint registration ceremony of the two.

Moon went up to the balcony, the tent was warmed by red candles, the eyes of the beauty were shining, and Fang Qinghong had no reason to refuse the handed cup of wine.But just after he drank it all in one gulp, he lost consciousness.

When I woke up again, things had changed, and I had returned to more than 400 years ago.

After all, Fang Qinghong is a cultivator who has climbed to the peak of the human way, but whoever embarks on this road is competing with the sky, the earth, and people, and winning is good fortune.And in the past tens of thousands of years, what strange things have not happened?He didn't seem to be too outstanding, so he quickly calmed down and was ready to start over.

But just when he wanted to find an opportunity to get close to Liu Menghan and find clues, when he opened the door, the scene that greeted him shattered his three views.

What about his seniors and juniors? !

Why are there men outside the door!

Still greeted him, and called him senior brother? !

"Oh!"

Fang Qinghong decisively closed the door and fastened it, thinking that he was in the wrong place.

He turned around, looked around the furnishings in the house, and confirmed that it was his own room.The mattress on the bed was still a little wrinkled due to the movement he just got up, it was fine, and he was not thrown into any illusion during the distance from getting up to the door.

Fang Qinghong plucked up his courage and opened the door again.The grass and trees in the courtyard were luxuriant, and the sun was dazzling, shining on a hibiscus face that was so close to the boy, it almost made him cry.

"Senior Brother Fang, why do you feel like you've seen a ghost when you see me?" The young man, about fourteen or fifteen years old, raised his eyebrows, stomped his feet with anger and grievance, and stepped on his shoe.

Fang Qinghong took a deep breath and forced a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I fell asleep just now."

Unexpectedly, the other party didn't buy it at all: "The monk got out of the mortal body after bigu, so he doesn't need to eat and sleep. Senior brother will always lie to me."

Fang Qinghong had a terrible guess in his heart, so he couldn't help calling out tentatively: "Miao Miao?"

"You, you rascal, why are you calling me by my baby name at this time, I don't want to talk to you anymore!" The young man ran away angrily with red cheeks, leaving Fang Qinghong split open on the spot.

The facial features are similar, the temperament is similar, and even I agree... She is really his little junior sister!True Monarch Daoyi's closed disciple, He Tiantian, whose childhood name is Miaomiao.

Fang Qinghong felt that he needed to find a quiet place where no one was around, so he ran and fled to Wuguo Cliff.

I met countless people along the way, all of them matched their appearance in the previous life, but with a different gender, the subtle features of the facial features became more heroic, he could even be called famous, and because of this, Fang Qinghong's heart It's more complicated.

The sect that Zhenjun Daoyi belongs to is called Huanhua Sword Sect, and he knows that there are many female cultivators. It is the nunnery of the cultivation world, the Emei sect.In fact, the Huanhua Sword Sect not only had many female cultivators, but before Fang Qinghong was accepted by the real monarch, there was not even a single male on the mountain.Get rid of spirit birds and beasts.

Jianzong is located in the eastern part of the mainland where the climate is pleasant and the spiritual veins are abundant. No matter how much the sword cultivator devotes himself to the sword, the masters and sisters in the sect are all born like flowers and jade, each with its own merits.

Fang Qinghong watched the famous Baihua Valley Bian Monk Temple in mainland China, and was silent for a moment.

After all, he is not a character who specializes in evasion, and he soon cheers up. Although there are many problems, the boat is naturally straight when it reaches the bridge.Thinking of this, Fang Qinghong sat upright cross-legged, let his spiritual consciousness sink into his body, followed the movement of true energy to walk through the meridians inch by inch, and inspected the condition in his body.

His current shell has just turned eighteen, and it is in the middle stage of foundation establishment. Originally, according to the progress of the previous life, it would take another two years to make a breakthrough, but now that he has been struggling so much, he has to enter later trends.

During the journey of cultivation, Fang Qinghong still had great confidence in himself.He is an innate Taoist child, getting close to the Dao is as natural as eating and breathing, and the deep sympathy with the world also makes him practice thousands of miles a day. It is already a great blessing for others to cultivate to the Nascent Soul in 500 years. Every step, talent, diligence, and counting, the three are indispensable.

And he...

Fang Qinghong has been a rare genius among the world's population for 500 years. After returning from this rebirth, even if his cultivation base is gone, his vision and Dao heart are still there. As long as he still has thoughts, this precious perception and accumulation will not be lost. If he loses it, the time for him to return to the peak will only be shorter than in his previous life.

After running the mental method of this sect for a week, the jade around Fang Qinghong's waist trembled slightly, and then he heard the master's summons.He didn't dare to delay, so he immediately got up and went to Daoyi Zhenjun's cave.

Perhaps it was the way of heaven's feedback to cause and effect. Not long after adopting him, Daoyi broke through the realm that had been stagnant for many years.

When he came down from the mountain again, Fang Qinghong was able to accept the fact that the seniors and sisters who had been together for 500 years had collectively changed their gender.He greeted everyone one by one, and his smile became more natural after he relaxed his mind.

Zhenjun Daoyi's cave is at the top of Qinglian Peak, which is the place where Huanhua Sword Sect has the most aura besides Guixu Peak, the head of the sect.Fang Qinghong respectfully saluted at the entrance of the cave, and said "Master".

Zhenjun is a person who doesn't talk much, he just opened the restraint and signaled Fang Qinghong to come in.

As soon as he entered, the temperature dropped sharply, and the overflowing cold air instantly surrounded him, soaking into the bone marrow through the pores.Fang Qinghong's cultivation base is low now, he couldn't help trembling, then quickly corrected his expression, and walked forward along the narrow path.

Zhenjun's residence is as simple as the previous life, with almost no decorations. After walking for a while, the sight suddenly opens up. It is a circular cave with a diameter of more than ten meters.A whole piece of ten thousand year cold jade was placed in the middle, which was used by Zhenjun Daoyi as a bed for meditation and rest.There is an irregular circular gap in the roof of the cave directly above. At night, the bright moonlight will flow in through the gap and just shine on the cold jade bed in the cave.

Absorb the essence of the moon, supplement it with the spiritual energy of the earth veins, warm and nourish it with cold jade, and finally feed it all to the master here.

At this moment, a person is sitting on the bed.

The white train is on the ground, and the tall cross-collar of the same color is tightly fitted to the neckline, revealing a delicate neck that is as delicate as jade.

The three thousand snow silks are vertical and smooth, scattered on the front and shoulders, and there is a layer of bright silver under the light, and the long and thin eyelashes are all silvery white. At this moment, they are lying quietly, like motionless butterfly wings.There is a little cinnabar between the eyebrows, like red plums blooming in the middle of winter, dyeing the only bright color in the vast whiteness of the world.

With a beautiful appearance and unparalleled elegance, what an otherworldly and refined... fairy man.

Fang Qinghong lowered his head, unable to recover for a long time.

For cultivators, no matter how talented they are, the time seems too long.When he came, he had nothing but a jade pendant and a handkerchief with his name written on it.This is the only thing left by the parents.

As long as Fang Qinghong can remember, he has been with his master. It can be said that from ignorance to enlightenment, every process he experienced from nothing to something has the master's participation.

In his previous life, Zhenjun Daoyi was the Nine Heavens Xuannv that everyone could not reach. Even if he becomes a man in this life, he is like a lonely moon in the sky, no one can get his hands on it.