Chapter 1
In 2014, there seemed to be a lot of thunderstorms, natural disasters were frequent, and most of the people in the world lamented that the earth's environment was getting worse and worse, but they were still indifferent to the car computer, and sometimes there were reports of lightning strikes on the giant python in the mountains, and netizens would jokingly complain about the sentence "Taoist friends failed to cross the catastrophe" but no one took it seriously. At this time, on a certain hill in Shennongjia, dark clouds rolled, covering the sky and the sun, and the lightning and thunder between the clouds were stronger than once, but they never fell, as if something was brewing, and the atmosphere became more and more depressing.
Nalan Ze glanced at the growing Tribulation Cloud, and knew in his heart that Heavenly Dao didn't want him to have a good time at all this time, and actually dispatched such a big move as the Nine Thunder Tribulation.
To be honest, Nalan Ze's qualifications can only be regarded as the middle and lower reaches of the immortal cultivator group, and when he first started, in order to save enough spirit stones for upgrading, he did a lot of chores such as serving tea and handing water to lead the way. Compared with those who "accidentally" broke into a secret realm at every turn, or "worked so hard" to get a inheritance, or "Oh, I'm injured and want to vomit blood, this spiritual weapon is actually activated by my family's bloodline", Nalan Ze lived the days of 10,000-year-old NPCs like the mountain gate security guards in online games. What's even more excessive is that God also gave him a so-called "immortal posture", it is difficult not to attract attention, and the eyes of those little beans who entered the door changed from "looking at immortals" to "no, he must be a hidden sweeping monk" to "alas", if you are someone else, you will probably be so angry that you vomit blood and become a demon in your heart. But Nalan Ze didn't pay attention to it at all, in his opinion, cultivating immortals is going against the sky, and the way of heaven is like the patriarch of all living beings, the speed of cultivation, whether you can become an immortal in the end, it depends on how far this "parent" can love and tolerate you.
For the matter of cultivating the truth, Nalan Ze showed superhuman patience, and the mountain gate NPC was the mountain gate NPC, and worked diligently until the sect collapsed, from the abundance of heaven and earth spiritual energy to the black smoke and miasma of heaven and earth, and finally waited for the thunder tribulation of ascending immortals.
Best friends often say that this Dao heart alone is enough to make those geniuses who are "boosted by seedlings" out of reach. Last time I said this, my best friend patted Nalanze's shoulder and sighed: "But bad luck is bad luck, this way Heaven has never been gentle to you, but it was hard to wait for the thunder tribulation, but I am afraid that it will be in vain." ”
"If you don't become an immortal at that time, Aze will agree to be my Taoist companion if you say anything!" As he spoke, he winked at Nalanze again, smiling with a villainous expression.
Nalan Ze's expressionless face frowned slightly, it was said that at such a critical moment, he somehow remembered that face that made people owe, although he had only had such a close friend after practicing for a hundred years, it was not an exaggeration to call it a bad friend, and he didn't plan to make deep friends at first, but this person was born in a heavenly machine, and he was an innate spiritual vein, so it was not a problem to calculate the heavenly opportunity, let alone be entangled by him. Every time a magic appears, it is either to hide from this senior sister or to hide from that little junior sister, and even sometimes it is said that it is greedy, and it has to be disturbed, but fortunately, every time it is generous, it is a fat sheep sent to the door, and Nalanze has no reason to push it out. Over time, it was interesting to get used to hearing this man's mouth full of strange things. Besides, the years of cultivation are long and endless, and there are already things around him, and the military solution of the immortal ascension soldier is the only one who appears from time to time, after all, he has a sense of intimacy.
The last time we saw each other was a hundred years ago, and I don't know if I went to the immortal one step ahead, the catastrophe is really not simple, not only to split your body, but also like to turn over your heart, it's best to turn out a demon or something, the inside should be combined with the outside, and one will be destroyed.
Nalan Ze carried up the defensive magic circle without distraction, the natal spirit treasure was limited, and each of them was hard to refine or purchased at a high price, not to mention any immortal magic weapon, which he had never seen at all, so he could only save a little. The Heavenly Tribulation wanted to find the heart demon failed, and he seemed to be a little annoyed and angry, and used all his energy on the Thunder Tribulation, fast, accurate, and ruthless. With only six heavenly thunders, he had already been scorched and blackened, and the spiritual platform was empty, not to mention that there were three stronger ones behind him.
It seems that the Heavenly Dao can only allow him to come here. Seeing that he had lost his resistance, Tianlei happily slashed down, and at this time, Nalan Ze, who had closed his eyes, suddenly felt the hairpin on his head fly out automatically, emitting a lustrous light, enveloping himself in it. The little jade is not afraid of the terrifying thunder, and meets the strong enemy again and again. However, the Nine Heavenly Tribulations are not so easy to deal with, not to mention the lack of spiritual energy in the earth today, and the power of nature is tyrannical and abnormal. The little thing finally couldn't resist the Ninth Heavenly Tribulation, and fell crookedly into Naranze's hands.
If I'm not mistaken, my hairpin doesn't seem to have this power.
When the Ninth Heavenly Thunder struck with a huge force, Nalan Ze's mind was only wondering about this matter. I don't know whether to say that he has a big heart or is dull.
"Aze? Aze! Don't be in a daze, go and rest, tomorrow is the Xianmen test, don't sleep late. “
Naranze was drawn back to attention by a few crisp knocks on the bowl, and a pair of chopsticks reached out in front of his eyes and tapped his bowl gently. When I looked up, I saw a gentle woman looking at her lovingly, her feet shaking, obviously sitting on an ordinary bench, stunned because she was too short to reach the ground, and her hands were barely on the table.
After listening to the woman's words, I subconsciously took a few mouthfuls of rice into my mouth, and no matter how many years have passed, the familiar taste still lingers on the tip of my tongue, making people a little stunned.
"Why don't you eat it again? Is today's dish not delicious? ”
"No, it's delicious, Grandma."
After eating, Nalanze obediently went to bed to sleep, but his eyes were closed but his mind didn't stop for a while. Yes, how could this scene not be familiar. He was not born to cultivate immortals, his mother was just an ordinary widow at the foot of the sect mountain, and there were five children in total, relying on the family property left by her dead husband, and she gradually couldn't support it. At this time, the immortal elders who came down from the mountain brought hope, all children under the age of ten can go up the mountain to test the spiritual root, and if there are those who are qualified, they can cultivate and become immortals without worrying about food and clothing.
Nalan Ze knew that his mother was hard, so he stayed in the sect after being tested out of the spiritual root at that time, even if the qualification of this spiritual root was really mediocre, it was better than going down the mountain to drag his mother. He still remembers that his mother cried and hugged him, asking him to live a long life in peace, even if he knew that the child had a good place, even if he was helpless, he couldn't get rid of the fact that he was abandoned.
But Naranze was not a vexatious person, he knew that any of his siblings would make the same choice if they tested the spiritual root. And because of his mother's sentence "live a long life of peace and security", he insisted on cultivating all the way, even if the hope was slim. In the previous life, people said that although Nalanze had the appearance of an immortal, he had an indifferent temperament and was difficult to associate with people, and his qualifications were mediocre, so he was afraid that it would be difficult to survive forever, so he cultivated all the way, and only had one close friend, and he still posted it upside down. No one knows that Nalanze is simply an elm who admits death, and his heart is firm only for a piece of filial piety.
The next day, Nalanze got up early in the morning, and wanted to help make breakfast, which was the last filial piety and affection, but he never thought that when he walked into the kitchen, he saw his mother crying alone, and the sweet porridge fragrance wafted out of the pot, and there were several plates of delicate snacks on the side, which were divided into five equal parts. Like this, I'm afraid I haven't slept all night.
"What my mother cooks is delicious, it's so fragrant!" Nalan Ze was afraid that his mother would be too sad, so he made a coquettish appearance attracted by the smell of food and threw himself into his mother's arms, living for thousands of years, but still making such a childish act at this moment, to be honest, it was a little stiff, but it quickly saw the results.
"Little glutton, if you want to eat, go wash first, and rub your face on your grandmother's new clothes before you wash it." The kind-eyed woman reached out and flicked the child's forehead, pretending to be angry, but her mood was much more restored.
If it is said that the way of heaven is ruthless, but he failed to cross the catastrophe, he is fortunate to turn back and live again, if he says that the way of heaven is merciful, but let him return to the day before he was separated from his family, and he got along for a short time and did not have an aftertaste. Besides, if it is a new one, then after today, it will be a long and lonely road to cultivating immortals, if in the end, it will not be able to survive the catastrophe, or even come back again, will it be trapped in this endless cycle of death.
No, you have to try a different direction this time.
[If you don't become an immortal at that time, Aze will agree to be my Taoist companion if you say anything! ] 】
Someone's words suddenly appeared in his mind, and Naranze immediately said no, no, no, no, only this path is not considered. As soon as I thought that in the future, if I was caught by my best friend's female cultivator "friend", I would be pushed out as a Taoist companion to bear the anger, and I was afraid that at that time, the little bit of Taoism that I had worked so hard to cultivate would be beaten back to its original form in minutes.
Of course, if someone knew that Nalanze's understanding of the Taoist couple was equivalent to a shield, he would cry and faint in the toilet every minute.
While thinking about it, the family had already arrived at the foot of Ningyue Sect Mountain. The largest immortal cultivation sect in the world recruits talents, and its appeal is great, and at that time, it was such a large site as the barn field in the village, and at this moment it was still crowded with people from all over the world who were eager to try. Although there are many wealthy and powerful families, due to the momentum of the immortals present, everyone lined up in an orderly manner, waiting for the test.