The immortal tomb was established, and everyone returned to the Taoist temple in a trance.

"Is it true that Zhang Zhenren has begun to admit that among us, there are too many people who will eventually return to the underworld and be buried in the immortal tomb in the future, just like Lu Jing Daoyou?"

Like Daoist Lu Jing, Daoist Qing Lingzi is also a person whose spiritual veins cannot be opened. Once a friend by his side, Qing Lingzi has lived in Qingzhai Dao Nunnery since he came to the island in the middle of the lake. Now that Lu Jingdao's soul has returned to the underworld and is buried in the immortal tomb, Qing Lingzi Daoist has a premonition that he will not be able to escape to the immortal tomb in the future.

If you want to cultivate immortals, you must first enter the Tao. If you can't enter the Tao, you can't cultivate, so what else can you say about becoming an immortal?

Daoist Qing Lingzi knew very well that at this time, there were so many disciples on the entire island in the middle of the lake, and only he had cultivated Taijiquan to the Dacheng realm. The Five Elements Bagua Palm has also been cultivated to a level of fire, but unfortunately the spiritual veins are still difficult to open.

There are more than 20 people in Qingzhai Dao'an, and there are only two people who have opened their spiritual veins, one is Lu Zhen and the other is Mengxi. In addition, the rest of the people are people who are difficult to open the spiritual vein. At this time, Lu Jingdao passed away, which sounded the alarm for them.

Life and death, they have not yet crossed that hurdle, and even, they are still like ordinary people, but they have a life span of only decades.

Originally, I pinned my hopes on the island in the middle of the lake, but now it seems that there is little hope......

"Hasn't Zhang Zhenren been trying to figure out a way?"

Mengxi stood beside Daoist Qing Lingzi, Daoist Lu Jing went, and Mengxi became the owner of Qingzhai Dao'an. Seeing that Daoist Qing Lingzi had already questioned the Dao of cultivation, he said: "Zhang Zhenren has no way now, there will definitely be a way in the future." Don't forget, Zhang Zhenren's disciple You Yixiu is also the same as you, and it is difficult for the spiritual veins to open the spiritual ......"

"Zhang Zhenren, can you find a way?"

Qing Lingzi sighed long: "It's not that we are afraid of death, but that we have been cultivating for decades, and in the end we have gained nothing, and I am unwilling." ”

Mengxi was silent......

......

"Poor Dao now, there is no way to help them enter the Dao......"

Since Zhang Daoran cultivated, there have been very few things that he feels powerless. Helping You Yixiu and others enter the Tao is the most tricky thing that Zhang Daoran feels. At the beginning, Zhang Daoran thought that the Yuan Shen Realm could refine the Innate Creation Pill and help You Yixiu and others enter the Dao.

"Poor Dao overestimated his own ability and underestimated the grade of the Innate Creation Pill..."

Because of Lu Jingdao's immortal death, Zhang Daoran entered the nascent world as soon as possible, wanting to refine the Innate Creation Pill and help You Yixiu and others enter the Dao. Daoist Lu Jing didn't wait for the pill to be refined, there were other people waiting.

The refining of the elixir, Zhang Daoran is familiar with it. It's just that the innate creation pill is too high, and if a spirit grass is not successfully purified, the spiritual energy in the body has been exhausted: "In the past, if you used to make an alchemy, you could just put the spirit grass into the Dan furnace, why is it so laborious now?"

Zhang Daoran already has the answer in his heart, but he can't accept it yet: "The Innate Creation Pill is an elixir in itself!"

Zhang Daoran has not become an immortal now, refining the elixir, the real elixir, naturally cannot be as easy as the pill of washing the marrow and removing the disease, and the pill of replenishing qi.

"Looks like you'll have to wait a little longer... The length of time is not clear to the poor road itself. ”

With a sigh, Zhang Daoran escaped from the space. The immortal death of Lu Jing Daoist also sounded the alarm for Zhang Daoran: "If you don't become an immortal, you can't escape the number of lives and deaths! Even if you become an immortal, you can live forever?"

Zhang Daoran's heart was full of doubts: "It seems that the road of cultivation and the poor road have just started, and there are still too many ways to go in the future!"

Thinking of the newborn world, those floating silk threads of luck have condensed into a dark purple color, and now they have been completely integrated into the new world, Zhang Daoran felt a sense of regret: "These silk threads of luck have changed quantitatively and caused qualitative changes, but unfortunately, the poor Dao has not yet used these silk threads of luck to obtain the magic power of exercises, and they have all been integrated into the new world." ”

Zhang Daoran originally wanted to wait, have more luck threads, and then open up new exercises. Zhang Daoran knew very well that the more threads of luck there were, the more advanced the magic powers of the exercises opened. Unexpectedly, the newborn world has not yet taken shape, but it has been directly swallowed by the newborn world......

"But it's not for nothing, the new world, the poor road is in control, and it is more freewheeling. ”

With the power of a world, this world is infinite, Zhang Daoran now controls the nascent world, and he can't spy on how big the nascent world is. A new world, a valley... Yes, a valley is dozens of times larger than the Earth!

"Even if this is the case, the magical power of the nascent world will not be able to make the poor Dao refine the Innate Creation Pill successfully......

It seems that in the dark, there is a big hand that controls all this. When Zhang Daoran was refining the Innate Creation Pill, in the world controlled by himself, he wanted to absorb some spiritual energy, but it was difficult to absorb it into his body at all. After the alchemy is over, you can absorb the aura of the new world......

A chill inexplicably rose in Zhang Daoran's heart: "Could it be that Poor Dao has everything today, and it is this mysterious big hand that controls everything?"

His mind was a little chaotic, and Zhang Daoran felt uneasy.

"Master...... Li He, the head of Lizhuang Village on the east bank, and the village chiefs of some villages on the east bank, asked for a meeting outside the formation. ”

In the room, Zhang Daoran's thoughts were a little confused, and You Yixiu's voice came from outside the door. Zhang Daoran was in turmoil, and there was a chill on his body. His face changed, Zhang Daoran had a bad premonition, the exercises were working, and "Pure Heart Formula" made Zhang Daoran quickly calm down.

As soon as his mind moved, Zhang Daoran's heart instantly became clear. A trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and then he returned to normal, and sighed: "There is no disorder and no fairness in the world, and everything in the troubled world is ...... in cultivation."

"Let them go up the mountain..."

"It's... Master..."

You Yixiu left, Zhang Daoran pushed the door out: "No wonder Poor Dao just momented a moment, there was a feeling of restlessness, it turned out that there were people, and there were masters who calculated my island in the middle of the lake......"

"It's a pity that your means are too shallow. You can hide the poor road for a while, and you can't hide the poor road forever. Maybe you're a ...... of the scheming yourself."

With his hands behind his back, Zhang Daoran stood under the old peach tree, and his voice came out faintly: "Tianjizi, Zhang Fangfang, Zhao Yingying, the four of them came to see the poor Dao ......"

"With this kind of means, you can dissolve it with a wave of your hand... I want to use this method to damage the reputation of my island in the middle of the lake. It would be naïve for you to use this means to prevent the monastic world from establishing a unified rule......

Zhang Daoran sat cross-legged on the stone pier and waited for more than ten minutes, and Tianjizi and others arrived first.

Tianjizi and the others arrived at Sanqingguan for more than ten minutes, and outside Sanqingguan, the sound of chaotic footsteps came. Based on the sound of footsteps, you can tell that there are a lot of people outside.

Sure enough, in front of the Sanqingguan Gate, You Yixiu took the lead in entering the Sanqingguan, and after You Yixiu, more than 20 people rushed in. One of them, a middle-aged man who was over half a hundred years old, just saw Zhang Daoran, and suddenly knelt on the ground: "Zhang Zhenren, we are ordinary farmers." Our life is not easy, only when we are parents can we understand the status of our own hearts......"

"Zhang Zhenren!" The middle-aged man chattered for a long time, and suddenly wailed: "Please let go of those women who were taken away...... I beg you to hold up your noble hand, and don't be like us little people!"

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