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Among them, there are furnaces, scriptures, dragon gods, and many mysterious words flashing in them, Zhu Yuzhi is like a dream, and many characters who seem to be very familiar have come to him one after another to greet him, but in the blink of an eye, they disappeared without a trace.

The names of these people were on his lips, but he couldn't remember them, until at last he was about to forget who he was, where he came from and where he was going.

On this day, Zhu Yuzhi walked out of the valley with his eyes blank, suddenly looked at the sky and was stunned, and finally flew up, and two yellow light wings had already turned out on his back.

After a few flapping of the light wings, they were already high in the sky, below the world film.

Zhu Yuzhi gently stroked this layer of transparent film with his hand, and his right hand bent over, instantly turning into a terrifying claw, and with a stroke on the film, it drilled out of the crack.

As soon as he came to the starry sky, he returned to that kind of dimness, and there was no longer the kind of light in the wonderful world, Zhu Yuzhi seemed to feel strange, his eyes searched in the starry sky for a while, and two red lights stretched out infinitely, swept hundreds of stars, and finally stayed on a pale yellow star.

The star was very far away from here, and only a small yellow dot could be seen here, but as he got closer and closer, this small yellow dot slowly became larger.

The starry sky around this star is full of twists and turns, and Zhu Yuzhi flies in it, often flying and flying, and finds himself wearing back behind.

Although Zhu Yuzhi was a little demented at this time, he was even more determined and continued to fly forward according to his own ideas.

After countless twists and turns, he finally rushed in front of the stars, and then grabbed the world film with one claw and jumped into it.

This is a big mountain with plenty of aura, there seems to be a cultivation sect in the mountain, just a few disciples guarding the mountain, they are all a group of masters of the Dao, and the energy is tumbling all over the body, if this is placed in those low-level worlds, maybe it will also be a sect ancestor.

"Who is under the mountain, what are you doing in our Immortal Sect?" A disciple wrapped in plain clothes and an ethereal immortal aura looked at Zhu Yuzhi, who walked stupidly to the bottom of the mountain, and asked.

"Taoist Sect Leader Ye ...... Zhu ......" Zhu Yuzhi's eyes were puzzled, and he really couldn't remember who he was.

"Taoism? Where is the sect here, how come I have never heard of it? The disciple frowned and thought for a while, but he couldn't think of any place where there was such a sect.

"What are you doing here?" Although this disciple heard him say that he was also a sect leader, he could see that his walking steps were vain, and he couldn't even sense the slightest energy reaction on his body, so he regarded him as a swaggering and deceitful person.

"I'm here to find someone."

When the disciple heard this, he burst into laughter; "Hahaha, it turns out that I also came to learn from a teacher, you just tell the truth, do you need to brag nonsense?"

Zhu Yuzhi didn't argue, and let a disciple take him in and go up a path in the mountains.

When I walked to a platform halfway up the mountain, I saw dozens of children waiting there.

"Let's go in, although you are a little older, but maybe some senior brother will take a fancy to it and take it in as a handyman or something, it is better than you going back to the countryside to continue farming." The disciple who brought him up saw him standing there in a daze, and pushed him in.

Zhu Yuzhi's eyes were still blank, just stupidly looking at a place on the top of the mountain, where there was a square stone platform, and on the stone platform there was an iron rod that went straight into the sky.

Originally, although the children on the stone platform were secretly laughing at his age, no one dared to talk loudly, and seeing that he looked stupid as soon as he came here, they looked down on him even more.

After a while, a few middle-aged people came from the mountain, each of them looked at these children for a while, and then selected a few of them to take up the mountain, and the rest of the people who were not selected all sighed and walked down the mountain, only Zhu Yuzhi still kept looking at the mountain.

"You better go down the mountain, you have already exceeded the best age for cultivating the Dao Fa at this age, even if you forcibly cultivate, it will be in vain." At this time, there was still one middle-aged man who came down from above who had not selected a disciple, and when he saw that Zhu Yuzhi still did not leave, he thought that he still wanted to join the Immortal Sect in his heart.

"I don't want to cultivate the Dao Fa, I just want to live on it." Zhu Yuzhi also spoke very strangely, and his tone seemed to give people a sense of arrogance.

"Oh, what would you be?" The middle-aged man asked with a smile.

"I'll do the work." When Zhu Yuzhi said this, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his brain, as if something was about to burst out of it, and he couldn't help but squat at that time and howl miserably.

The middle-aged man hurriedly ran to him, put his hand on his eyebrows and felt it carefully, only to find that the young man's body was pure, and he couldn't feel a little turbidity.

"The qualifications are good, but it's a pity that people are a bit stupid, so since there is no suitable disciple, I will accept you first." The middle-aged man pulled Zhu Yuzhi up, and a pure aura touched his brain slightly, which stopped his pain.

When Zhu Yuzhi heard the middle-aged man's words, he smiled stupidly and followed him to the mountain.

The middle-aged man kept staring at him curiously all the way, but he didn't notice it at all.

The Immortal Transformation Sect is an ordinary sect in the great world of cultivating immortals, and once a year it selects apprentices in the mountains, and selects smart and well-qualified children from the nearby school-age children to be its own disciples.

Zhu Yuzhi just caught up as soon as he came, although he was too old, but those few mountain guards still sent him up playfully, but they didn't want this young man who looked a little stupid to be actually selected.

"This is where you will live in the future, just clean this place carefully, and when I have free time tomorrow, I will naturally come to pass on the Dao method of your cultivation." The middle-aged man took Zhu Yuzhi to the top and came to a hut.

Zhu Yuzhi didn't say much, he pushed the door directly and walked inside, lying on a bed in the corner and closing his eyes.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect him to start sleeping like this, and he had the heart to wake him up, but after taking a few steps in front of him, he still didn't get started.

"Well, seeing that you are tired from the journey, let's get some sleep first."

The middle-aged man reluctantly walked out of the hut and walked towards a small green wood building next to him.

Zhu Yuzhi fell into a dream again at this time, and in the dream, he seemed to have become a teenager, led by a white-bearded old man, to practice spells in a sect called the First Demon Sect.

Zhu Yuzhi was very awake at this time, and he knew that he was dreaming, but he couldn't wake up from the dream, so he had to watch this young man live in a hut in the mountains behind the First Demon Sect.