Chapter 1: The Immortal Plane

"Where is this?" In an antique room, a young man opened his eyes and looked around, and when he noticed the ancient buildings in the room, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At this time, a strange memory flooded into his mind, and the boy couldn't help but hold his head and let out a miserable scream, and passed out.

When the boy woke up again, it was already an hour later, Lin Xuan smiled bitterly, I didn't expect that I would be possessed by this young man,

Through the memory in his mind, he learned that the previous owner of this body was named Wang Hao, who lived in Heyang City, and his parents opened a restaurant in Shanhaiyuan in the city.

Thinking of the large hand that he encountered in the space passage when he left the Douqi Continent and shattered the space, he couldn't help but grit his teeth a little, and secretly hated in his heart, wait, sooner or later, I will return to the Douqi Continent, and then it will be your death.

As a burst of footsteps approached, a middle-aged couple walked into the room, the middle-aged man had a national face, slightly thick eyebrows, and looked quite powerful, and the middle-aged woman had a goose egg face, white skin, and looked like a young woman in her 30s.

The middle-aged woman saw Wang Hao sitting on the bed, looking around with a pair of confused eyes, and hurriedly walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, brushing Wang Hao's beautiful face with her hand, "Hao'er, you finally woke up."

"Mother, I'm fine." Through the memory in his mind, Wang Hao knew that this was the mother of this body, and at the moment he spoke according to the habit of the previous master of the body.

At this time, the middle-aged man also walked to the wooden chair next to the bed and sat down, and said reproachfully: "Hao'er, you are not a big man, you should be sensible, do you know how worried we are after you fell into a coma because of a fight with someone? I decided to send you to Qingyunmen to practice the Dao in a few days, so as to save you from causing trouble everywhere." ”

"Dad, it was the guest who refused to pay the bill after eating and asked for credit, and I also started to work with people for the sake of the restaurant. ”

"Bastard, even if the other party refuses to pay the bill, it is not allowed to hit someone." The middle-aged man pointed at the young man and scolded.

Seeing that his father was angry, Wang Hao immediately lowered his head and didn't dare to say anything more.

"Okay, you rest first, and then go to Qingyunmen to learn the Dao after two. After saying this, the middle-aged man stepped forward and took the middle-aged woman's hand, and the two walked out of the room.

Daofa, Qingyunmen, Wang Hao heard this familiar sentence, and couldn't help but groan in his mind, carefully recalling the memories in his mind.

When he recalled that once, an evil person was sitting evil in the city and was killed on the spot by a young man who stepped on a flying sword, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, "Wow, is this the plane of cultivating immortals, suddenly his eyes lit up, this is the plane of immortals." Immediately, Wang Hao felt a little tired, so he lay on the bed and fell asleep.

There was a knock outside the door, Wang Hao rubbed his confused eyes, got out of bed and opened the door.

"Hao'er, your father told you to go to the restaurant to eat. The middle-aged woman looked at Wang Hao with loving eyes, and said in a gentle voice.

"Well, I know, mother." Wang Hao nodded, stepped forward and walked towards the restaurant with the middle-aged woman.

When the two of them came to the restaurant, they saw a rich middle-aged man who had been waiting for a long time

Wang Hao stepped forward and called respectfully: "Father." ”

Wang Yue glared at Wang Hao with some dissatisfaction, "Stinky son, I still need someone to call you for dinner." Although he said so, he still put a bowl of rice in front of Wang Hao.

Seeing his father's actions, Wang Hao showed a smile on his face: "Thank you, Dad." ”

Immediately, after Wang Hao had dinner with his parents, he stood up and greeted his parents: "Dad, mother, I'm full." He strode towards his room.

When Wang Hao returned to the room, closed the door and sat on the bed to press the energy in his body, his face suddenly turned pale, how could he not use his fighting qi here, and my fighting qi cultivation was gone. Thinking of this, Wang Hao's face turned iron-blue, with a long sigh, he closed his eyes, tried to absorb the energy around him, opened his eyes after a while, and let out a wry smile in his mouth, he didn't expect that the energy here was not suitable for cultivating Dou Qi, and then decided to go to Qingyunmen with his father in a few days to see if he could learn any advanced Taoism.

As time passed slowly, after being three, the middle-aged man took Wang Hao and rushed towards the Qingyun Mountain Range.

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Qingyun Gate is located in Heyang City, not far from a Qingyun Mountain, the area is quite vast, it is the first major cultivation of the immortal sect in Shenzhou, since ancient times, the Central Plains is thick soil, vast and boundless, only the Central Plains land is the most abundant and fertile people gather here.

Nowadays, this is the prosperity of the righteous path, the evil demons retreat, the Central Plains, the mountains and forests are beautiful, the popularity is prosperous, the material wealth is decent, and the families are firmly occupied, among which the righteous path is headed by the three major forces of Qingyunmen, Burning Flame Valley, and Yinzong.

Qingyun Mountain is continuous, the wind is soft for a hundred miles, there are seven peaks at the highest ups and downs, the master enters the clouds on weekdays, only to see the white clouds surrounding the mountainside, and does not see the true face of the mountaintop.

Here, a middle-aged man led a 15-year-old boy to step on the stone steps of Qingyun Mountain, and when the two came to the gate of Qingyun Mountain, they were stopped by two Dao robe disciples from the mountain gate.

"What are you doing? This is Qingyun Mountain, and outsiders are not allowed to enter. One of the older Dao-robed youths shouted.

"We are residents of Heyang City, this is my son Wang Hao, I want to go to Qingyun Mountain to learn art, and I bother the two of you to go and report it. Wang Yue hugged his fists towards the two young men.

Hearing the words of the rich middle-aged man in front of him, the slightly older young man nodded and said, "You wait for a while, and I'll go and report for you." After turning around, he walked briskly in the direction of the Qingyun Palace.

It didn't take long for the young man in a Taoist robe to walk back, glanced at the two of them, and said with a light smile: "The head of the sect ordered me to take this brother named Wang Hao to the Qingyun Main Hall to see if it is suitable to learn the Dao method of our Qingyun lineage." ”

"In this way, then there will be Lao Xianchang." Wang Yue smiled at the young man in the robe.

Young Ru nodded and glanced at Wang Hao, "Brother, come with me to the Qingyun Palace." Ignoring Wang Hao, he walked straight in the direction of the Qingyun Palace.

Wang Hao hurriedly followed the pace of the young man, and when the two passed by a huge lake, a monster with a huge body emerged from the water.

Wang Hao hurriedly pretended to be overly frightened, and his body retreated again and again.

"Brother, don't be afraid, this is our Qingyun lineage mountain protection beast Water Qilin, it was just a joke with you just now." After the end, the young man in the Taoist robe hugged his fist towards the water qilin, "Qi Lingzun, this is the person who has come to our Qingyunmen to learn the arts."

Hearing the explanation of the young man in the Taoist robe, the water qilin glanced at Wang Hao with a pair of huge beast pupils, and then sank into the lake.