The wind is light and the clouds are light, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

When Bai Yiyuan returned to reality again, he saw this kind of scenery.

It's a valley surrounded by forests, and there's only one place to get in and out... There is a gurgling water in the valley, and there is also a waterhole.

On the innermost side of the valley, there is a cave, and at the mouth of the cave there is a person meditating in the whole place, facing the cave, leaving only one back.

"Teacher?"

Bai Yiyuan's heart moved, and his words trembled a little.

The person sitting cross-legged, his body slowly turned, and the wind blew his long hair, it was Zhang Daoran.

"Teacher!"

Bai Yiyuan fell directly to his knees, if he hadn't seen Zhang Daoran, he hadn't felt much. Seeing Zhang Daoran at this moment, Bai Yiyuan became empty-hearted.

Because of selfishness and curiosity, he bewitched his master and nephew and his own disciples, and used the general diagram of the formation to peek into the secrets of chaos. I didn't expect that Chaos would send a wisp of primordial gods back to the wilderness at the cost of his life...

And they were also sent to the wilderness.

And their own teachers... How did you get into the wilderness?

Bai Yiyuan was full of doubts in his heart, judging from the projection of his mind just now, his teacher was even more powerful than a saint... What kind of cultivation realm is your own teacher?

Obviously, the teacher is free to come and go here...

"Do you know what's wrong?"

Zhang Daoran lowered his head slightly, and looked at Bai Yiyuan with his eyes like electricity: "If it weren't for the poor Dao and some skills, you would all have to pay the price of your lives for this..."

- "Teacher, Xiao Ling'er and Wutong are all right?"

Bai Yiyuan was cautious and a little apprehensive.

If there is any accident between these two people, not to mention what others will think of him, even if he has this hurdle in his heart, he will not be able to cross it himself.

"They're so much better than you..."

The corners of Zhang Daoran's mouth curled, he was too familiar with this wild world... Familiar to the point that every inch was filled with his thoughts... This world is his inner world, the world he has carved out in his own sea of knowledge...

So, in this world, he is the God of creation.

Here, he can do whatever he wants, and no one is his opponent.

As soon as his mind moved, Zhang Daoran could see the entire wilderness: "Xiao Ling'er has become the lord of a lake, and she has become a dragon king to protect one side. Your disciple Li Wutong has become a member of the Xuanyuan clan and has become a wise man of the Xuanyuan clan..."

Bai Yiyuan opened his mouth wide, it turned out that only he was the worst one. Slightly embarrassed, Bai Yiyuan relieved his heart. At the very least, he should not blame himself and bear some sins.

"Teacher..."

Bai Yiyuan's temperament has converged a little, but it may not have really changed his personality completely.

Licking his face and running over, Bai Yiyuan smiled and said, "Teacher, you are more powerful than a saint?"

Slightly stunned, Zhang Daoran frowned.

Speaking of the realm of saints, it is already a realm of freedom beyond everything... I don't know if it's because he is the master of this world, he feels that these saints may not be very powerful...

Of course, if he was outside his own world, he met a saint who was strong and who was weak, Zhang Daoran was not very clear in his heart.

Looking at Bai Yiyuan, who was looking forward to it, Zhang Daoran shook his head slightly: "Cultivation is not for who is better than whom, but for the pursuit in your heart, so that you can achieve the goal of immortality......"

Bai Yiyuan was a little disappointed, Zhang Daoran didn't tell him clearly, who was more powerful... But Bai Yiyuan knows very well that his teacher is very low-key, at least the saint is not respectful when he sees the teacher?

"So..."

Bai Yiyuan was still a little puzzled: "The disciple is already in the realm of the primordial gods, or he can't transform into a shape, what's going on?"

Zhang Daoran glanced at him more: "Because of your bloodline, you can't transform into a shape..."

For example, when I was a child, I watched Journey to the West, and I didn't understand why all the gods can change into pretty men and women, but Sun Wukong always maintained the appearance of a monkey...

Is it because the cultivation realm is not enough?

If the cultivation realm is not enough, how can you turn the entire Heavenly Court upside down?

If the cultivation realm is not enough, how can it be that all the immortals and gods respect him very much? In a world where strength is paramount, it is because of strength that others are respected...

But Sun Wukong, still hasn't transformed!

It's not that the cultivation is not enough, it's not that the perception is insufficient, it's because of the bloodline, Sun Wukong was born a stone monkey, born without a father and a mother... Although Bai Yiyuan has parents, he died when he was a child...

It was originally an ordinary monkey's white source, but it gradually mutated... This is the evolution of the bloodline, since the opening of heaven and earth, there are many living beings, even if the cultivation level is high, it is impossible to transform into a form...

For example, the turtle whose limbs turned into pillars of heaven, such as the four monkeys in the mixed world... Another example......

"I can only meet the world like this, and I won't be recognized as a monster in the first place?"

Bai Yiyuan was very depressed, why couldn't he transform himself?

"I have a transformation decision here, which can allow you to gradually transform into a human, but I don't know if you can be a complete Chinese person..."

Zhang Daoran pointed casually, and a purple light disappeared into Bai Yiyuan's eyebrows: "Among them, there is also the illusion technique that I have comprehended, although your cultivation level is too low now to use it, you will be able to use it in the future." ”

"Thank you, teacher... Thank you, teacher..."

Although I don't know what the effect of these two kinds of decisions will be in the end, the things that my teacher has realized will definitely not be bad.

"Teacher..."

Bai Yiyuan was a little curious again: "How did you get into here?"

Curiosity is always the most difficult root of monkeys to change.

Bai Yiyuan fell into this world because of his curiosity, so for Bai Yiyuan's curiosity, Zhang Daoran first did not answer his question, but asked: "What have you learned during this time?"

What did you learn?

Bai Yiyuan was stunned, he was in the forest at the beginning, and he began to be hunted down because he snatched the spirit fruit guarded by a fierce beast... All the way to Yujing Mountain...

And then here...

What have you learned?

Learned how to escape?

Bai Yiyuan was a little embarrassed, in addition to the realm of cultivation, he broke through a big realm by chance, from the realm of Yang God to the realm of Yuan Shen...

It seems that he has nothing else to do ...

"Disciple... Disciple..."

Bai Yiyuan squeaked and couldn't speak.

Zhang Daoran's face was still indifferent: "You haven't learned anything, have you..."

Bai Yiyuan was even more embarrassed.

"Although you have broken through to the realm of the primordial gods, you have not comprehended a spell of your own, so since you have started your cultivation, you have already lagged behind others. Enlightenment Dao spells are sometimes also a means of improving the cultivation realm, but you just want to play..."

Zhang Daoran stood up: "Your punishment will be put aside for the time being, and when we go back, we will punish it together..."