Starting My Cultivation With Immortality

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Yunsu stepped out and stood on the square in front of the Bronze Taoist Temple. In front of him were cheering and cheering, little stones and gourd babies who didn't understand farts, and Ao Yue who frowned slightly and seemed puzzled.

As for the green ox, even if the sky falls, it won't be able to gnaw grass there.

Before Yunsu retreated for two thousand years, it simply gnawed on the spiritual grass for two thousand years on the grassland at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, and was not afraid of being held to death.

"Good man, look at it, it's so beautiful, ah ah ah!!"

The small stone has been flying up and down like crazy.

The little gourd baby muttered there.

"Oh, who is fighting in the depths of the starry sky? It's really itchy."

Buzhoushan has an unwritten rule, that is, at the end of the flood year, Yunsu will let Xiaoshishi and Huluwa play fireworks and firecrackers. Zhou Shan's frame has a festive atmosphere.

Yes, Buzhou Mountain has a New Year's Day saying, Yunsu does not celebrate every year, but it has cultivated an atmosphere for the life of Buzhou Mountain to celebrate the festival. In the cruel and wild times, it is difficult to maintain a minimum. sense of civilized ritual.

Yunsu is such a weird person. Sometimes when he is in a good mood, he will hold a small fairy feast. The gourd baby eats barbecue meat according to the head of the cow. Eating comfortably.

He always feels that eating without chopsticks is not fragrant.

During the Chinese New Year, the delicacies of the mountains and seas from Buzhou Mountain will be given back to the creatures of Buzhou Mountain. Yunsu will also bring out some rare things and let Xiaoshi and Huluwa go to celebrate the New Year. Sometimes if they are in a particularly good mood, they will also Eat one or two ginseng fruit.

You can't imagine that in a serious and wild world, Yunsu lived a very comfortable life of petty bourgeoisie cultivating immortals behind closed doors in Buzhou Mountain.

Fireworks, firecrackers, Spring Festival couplets, and even reunion dinners are all in short supply.

Therefore, when Xiao Shishi saw the stars falling all over the sky, he would shout and set off fireworks.

"Old Ancestor, do you think these stars will fall down on the land of the great wasteland? Will it kill many, many creatures? If they have to fall, can they not fall near Buzhou Mountain? We have a radius of hundreds of millions. Within the mile, there are only three clans left, and if you smash it, there will be no more."

As a young gourd baby, the way of thinking about problems is always so simple, rough and direct.

Yes, this is a very sad thing, there are only three tribes left in the surrounding area of ​​Zhoushan.

In the past two thousand years, most of them went to Western Buddhism, and the rest went to Yaozu.

No matter how many years Buzhoushan had protected them, when the hoes that dug the walls swish, how free they were when they moved in and how dashing they were when they left.

For this kind of coming and going, Yunsu didn't mind at all.

Even the sphere of influence of Buzhoushan hundreds of millions of miles is an impression formed by the outside world inexplicably.

However, after the big waves washed away the sand, Yunsu became somewhat interested in these three races that would not leave no matter what, and was ready to observe and observe again.

"These stars, I'm afraid, I'm afraid they won't fall..."

Yunsu knew that what he was most worried about had finally happened.

Yes, worry, not fear.

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The demon clan heaven, the ancient sun and stars.

"Hahahaha, Heavenly Father Emperor is invincible and has boundless mana!"

"My demon clan has exhausted everything, and finally mastered the method of running the stars in the prehistoric world. I want to take a look. After this, who would dare to say that my demon clan is not orthodox in heaven and earth."

"Yes! Those races that are disrespectful to my demon clan will ask them not to see a single star in the future."

"Yes, the stars of the moon, the stars of the sun should also avoid them and let them fall into the darkness forever."

"Mastering Yongye will be the first step for my demon clan to discipline the world."

On the square of Emperor Jun's Sun Temple, the tenth prince of the demon clan was looking up at the sky, watching the endless stars in the depths of the starry sky fall madly.

The princes of the demon clan have all been imprisoned in the demon clan heaven all these years.

In the beginning, the nine princes were clamoring to go down to the realm every day and wander between heaven and earth.

Later, Donghuang Taiyi kindly told them that the last time they had provoked people from Buzhou Mountain, the thought of going down the mountain disappeared instantly.

Although these demon princes are a bit playful, they are not stupid.

In this prehistoric world, if there are still forces that cannot be provoked in the hearts of the Sun God Clan, the first to bear the brunt is Master Sanqing, and the ancestor Qingfeng of Buzhou Mountain.

No way, it's really unbearable.

This can't be bothered, they didn't realize it themselves, but Di Jun warned them face to face, and mentioned that there are several treasures in heaven and earth, specially restraining all races including the demon race.

Among them, Pangu Fan came first.

However, as an aloof Sun God clan, when encountering a force that is really untouchable, it is naturally untouchable, but it can divert hatred and contradictions.

It didn't take long for the princes of the demon clan to transfer their hatred to Western Buddhism, and every day they were clamoring to go to the front line to kill those bald donkeys.

This young prince of the dignified demon clan can't afford to offend the uncle from Zhoushan. Can't he kill tens of thousands of bald donkeys for fun?

Anyway, since then, torturing monks has become the greatest pleasure for the nine of them.

Of course, over time, they discovered that Western Buddhism, witches, and even the low-key Demons were not so easy to mess with.

So there was a scene of great joy seeing Zhou Tian and the stars falling one after another today.

However, standing behind them, there was a tenth prince, Lu Ya, who looked indifferent and seemed to be thinking.

In fact, he just came out.

His uncle, Donghuang Taiyi, used the Donghuang Bell to help him cultivate for two thousand years, and now he has broken through to the realm of Taiyi Jinxian.

Lu Ya, since this Yuanhui, the demon race has cultivated the fastest, and is also the fastest junior to break through to Taiyi Jinxian.

When he was in retreat, Donghuang Taiyi's real body was in charge of the Donghuang Bell, and he never left, which made him feel the unreserved love of his uncle for him.

He had only felt this kind of love in Fangcun Mountain in Yuntai.

Therefore, he was even more convinced that in this prehistoric world, there were at least two people who were really good to him, one was his master and the other was his uncle.

"Many years have passed, and I don't know how good the master is. I think about it every day and don't see it. I don't know when this amount of calamity will be over, and I don't know when I will be able to return to Yuntai Mountain to cultivate the avenue."

As for Di Jun, the real biological father and emperor, Lu Ya even felt a little strange. After returning from Fangcun Mountain, he had already proved himself and became the real favored son of the demon clan, but apart from his uncle, other demons The clan bosses seem to be selectively ignoring them.

One of the very important reasons was that Di Jun didn't like the ten sons.

After Lu Ya returned to the Sun Heavenly Court, even he himself couldn't believe it, that it had been so long, and he had never even seen the face of the Heavenly Father.

I just heard that Emperor Father was in the Heavenly Court, and when he talked about something, he suddenly scolded himself, saying that he couldn't even practice the supernatural powers of the Sun God Clan, and all he had learned was the way of the other side.

Originally, Lu Ya wanted to take the initiative to visit the Emperor of Heaven, but after hearing this statement, he immediately dismissed the idea. Only after getting along with the master can he understand how impressive the master is. He even had an illusion, The master has reached the state of invincibility.

Although the Emperor Heavenly Father is powerful, the Monster Race is also one of the most powerful Protoss in the Great Wilderness, but Lu Ya didn't like this set of things at first, and felt that he was incompatible with many things about the Monster Race.

Second, when he returned from studying Taoism, almost all of his skills came from Fangcun Mountain in Yuntai. Naturally, he did not agree with what the emperor said.

Since then, there has been a gossip that the tenth prince is going backwards and is not pleased with Di Jun.

For this situation, the other nine princes are naturally very happy, who made you a dignified old ten, and actually cultivated to the realm of Taiyi Jinxian in such a short period of time, which is too exaggerated.

It's no wonder that the Emperor Heavenly Father doesn't like Lu Ya, so many monster clan bosses say that Lu Ya is doing the wrong thing, and he didn't learn from the other side. How could it be that you are already Taiyi Jinxian when the nine strongest of us are only in the realm of Taiyi True Immortal. .

This gap is too big, it's a bastard.

Later, Lu Ya completely became an uncaring prince.

The other nine princes, all the great powers of the demon clan, and even some demon gods of the demon clan wanted to marry the goddess of the clan to them.

The so-called heart is unpredictable, some high-level demon gods dare not even breathe out in front of Di Jun, but turned around and ran to the nine demon princes to show their affection in a low voice.

"Boom~"

Suddenly, the Ten Thousand Immortal Drum outside the demon clan's heavenly court rang. This is a treasure of the demon clan. As long as the drum is played, the demon clan in the world can hear it.

This drum is never played easily, but every time it is played, there is a particularly important event.

The last time this bell was rang, the demon clan officially announced to Honghuang that when the demon clan heavenly court was established, it was used to convene the demon clan tribe.

As soon as the drum sounded, there was a big movement in all parts of the Great Desolation.

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"Report! The Heavenly Court's Ten Thousand Immortal Drums struck ninety-nine-eighty-one times."

There is a sacred mountain in the south of the prehistoric desolation, where there is a spiritual god, one of the 81 gods enfeoffed by the demon clan three thousand years ago.

This Linghua Tianzun was a remarkable figure when he heard the sermon in the Zixiao Palace. He was ranked among the top 500. He was not originally a monster, but a congenital spirit.

Since being named the Southern Spiritualist Heavenly Venerate by the demon clan, he has built a palace in this Linghuaxian Mountain and built a magnificent Spiritualized Heavenly Palace with extremely high specifications. He was entrusted by the Heavenly Court of the Monster Race, and he governed a land of 30 million miles in the south, so he was very at ease.

"The stars and stars in the depths of the prehistoric starry sky existed since the beginning of the world, but such a major upheaval has never occurred. Something must have happened, so prepare your car to drive to the sun star."

Linghua Tianzun stood outside the Tiangong, looking at the falling stars. This is a scene that has never been seen since the beginning of the world, and I don't know what happened.

Judging from the Wanxian drum beating eighty-one times, it is not a warning signal, but a major festive event.

As one of the eighty-one Heavenly Venerates, the bond with the demon clan is even stronger than that of the thousands of ancestors who joined later. At this time, bad things cannot be avoided, and good things must run faster. .

Not long after, a treasure car pulled by eight immortal birds took off the Spiritual Heavenly Venerate and went straight to the demon clan's heavenly court.

The origin of these eight immortal birds is not small. They were all captured from Western Buddhism. The eight Arhats were all turned into coolies pulling carts. They are also the most outstanding achievements of Linghua Tianzun after becoming Tianzun. This time, I hurriedly brought it with me.

First, there are the eighty-one Heavenly Venerates of the demon clan, then the hundreds of powerful people of the demon clan themselves, then the thousands of ancestors who joined and canonized one after another, and then the demon kings from all over the wilderness, and the number is even greater. It was terrifying. There were eight million demon kings, and one of them counted as one. When the ten thousand immortal drum sounded, especially the high standard of eighty-one hits, they all got on the scene.

This is the first time since the establishment of the Heavenly Court of the demon clan, and it is the first time that the demon clan has gathered strength in such a way, and it has also shown Hong Huang that the demon clan has become so powerful that other races are suffocated by it.

Until the early morning of the next day, when the sun and stars rose again from the Tanggu and began to move along the ancient trajectory in the prehistoric sky, a special Celestial Dynasty meeting finally began.

"Heavenly Father Huang Yingming and martial arts, my demon clan is really prosperous."

When eighty-one celestial beings, hundreds of demon gods, and thousands of powerful ancestors all ascended to the temple of the sun, the scene made countless demon people intoxicated.

Then, when the eight million demon kings came to court together, they went from the Temple of the Sun, according to the level of cultivation and official position, to the foot of the Mountain of the Sun God. Unlike those celestial beings, demon gods, and powerful people, these demon kings all kneeled. Lying on the ground, cautiously, for fear of colliding with such a grand meeting of the demon clan.

This time, the Demon Race Ten Thousand Immortals will be of such a high standard that even the Demon Race themselves are shocked by it, not to mention other forces in the prehistoric world.

At the top of the Temple of the Sun, there were four seats, two of which were empty. Di Jun took the main seat and Taiyi took the second seat. Di Jun started.

Di Jun first reviewed some major events that have occurred in the demon clan in the past thousand years, praised some of the great powers on the spot, and rebuked a small number of great powers on the spot.

Surprisingly, Di Jun actually announced in public that there were two Heavenly Venerates, six ancestors, and more than 80 demon kings colluding with certain forces, intending to rebel, and the evidence was conclusive. These eight powerful men and demon kings were all killed in one go.

Those great powers will not be caught without their hands, but today's Sun Temple is a bit weird, as if a strange power of stars is falling, and these great powers who are trying to resist are oppressed and breathless, as if they are fighting with the entire prehistoric starry sky. The same confrontation.

After Li Wei, Di Jun announced a happy event on the spot.

"Everyone, I called everyone to come here today, but it is for a great joy. Since the creation of the world, I, the demon clan, have been the masters of this great wasteland. My demon clan is prosperous and powerful and runs...

Now, thanks to the love of heaven and earth, my demon clan has mastered the secret of Zhou Tianxingdou’s operation, and from now on, I will command the flood, dare not to obey…”

The rise of Di Jun said, but the eight million demon kings looked at each other in dismay. What does the secret of this week's star movement mean, but those powerful people were shocked when they heard it.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, the four imperial demons finally managed to hold back a big move, and they have already mastered the secrets of the rotation of the stars in Zhoutian. Isn't this the control of the sky and the supervision of the earth!

However, in Buzhou Mountain, Yunsu fell into deep contemplation when he saw this scene.

"The secret of Zhou Tianxingdou's operation, I'm afraid it's just an appearance. It seems that Zhou Tianxingdou's great formation should have already been completed."

Yunsu had a feeling that the killing of Liang Jie was going to be greatly accelerated.