Chapter 1 Half-step Immortal, Lin Ziyu

A thousand years ago, wars broke out in the land of China, killing people between countries and ghosts were rampant. What's more, the monster power of its demons is extraordinary, and gradually the name of demons is all over the land, and there are countless opponents against it, but they are invincible to the power of demons. All things have spirits, and the reincarnation of the great avenues in the world is not endless, and the opponents are those who have long been hidden in the world and have taken the cultivation of the avenue as their own responsibility.

The battle lasted for several years, with both sides suffering heavy losses. Although it is a demon, it is ultimately unified with the purpose of the cultivator, and the immortal level of cultivation achieves the supreme avenue. At a time when the battle between the two sides led to the withering of talents, a loose cultivator appeared in front of both sides.

"I said, how many years have you all been fighting, and most of the demon cultivators have died, what have you got?" On the battlefield where the two sides have fought for an unknown number of times, a handsome man wearing a white broad robe, with a delicate appearance, and a little immature, appeared in front of the two sides who wanted to fight again, holding a fan.

Seeing this, the leaders of the two sides shouted softly in unison: "Who are you!"

The leaders of both sides looked at each other and scolded each other, glared at each other, and continued to look at the man in the field.

"My name, don't worry, but you, as a member of the immortal cultivators, one side participates in the worldly struggle cholera people, and the other side chases and chases endlessly. If you continue to fight like this, after thousands of years, the world will still have a pure land!" During the conversation, this person's eyes stared at each other, and his tone no longer had the slightest hint of laziness. The folding fan in his hand also opened instantly with the change of his mood, there was no landscape poetry, only one word was on the fan, but the lineups on both sides were in a commotion, and everyone shouted the same words.

"Yu Xianfan! he is a fellow immortal and demon practitioner, Lin Ziyu!" Someone suddenly shouted out his name.

"He is the strange man in the cultivation realm, Lin Ziyu, who will not be able to combine the immortal method and magic skills of cultivation, and successfully combine double cultivation!" There were also people in the formation who were chanting this person's information to others.

The leaders of both sides were silent for a while, Lin Ziyu was a well-known weirdo in the cultivation world, not only in the exercises, but also in the way of doing things. I heard that this person does things as he wants, pays attention to following fate, and cultivates the immortal and demon dual cultivation method to the legendary half-step immortal realm, and is recognized as a legendary figure who is about to ascend to the immortal world. No one can say for sure the purpose of this person's appearance here this time, whether this person is a Taoist cultivator or a demon cultivator, he has fought and is a master without a lineup.

The leader of the cultivation path took the lead in breaking the deadlock and asked, "Ziyu Daoist, the demon path is rampant, participate in the battle of the mortal, cultivators, everyone should be punished." I don't know what you think. "The leader is also a personal essence, and as soon as he came up, he directly called Lin Ziyu a Taoist friend, and said the magic way to open the relationship between the two sides.

"Old man Xuanmu, don't be a scheming!Brother Ziyu, some of my Demon Dao people have participated in the mortal war, but most of them are still involved in the war, these cultivators have broken their brains, and without saying a word, they will attack the main altar of the Demon Sect and kill my disciples, this revenge cannot be avenged. Demon Clan Leader Demon Zhan shouted angrily.

Seeing that the two sides were still arguing, Lin Ziyu fanned the immortal fan in his hand to the ground, and the mana fluctuated in all directions, breaking the deadlock.

"I know, I've been fighting for a few years, and now the Taoist demon clan has lost enough. Your ancestors have all ascended to the upper realm, leaving you descendants seedlings, can you be willing to kill all the species!" Lin Ziyu condensed his spiritual power and voice, and let the voice reach the ears of all the people present.

"I'm here to end this battle today, and there is a second speaker who can accompany you to practice. Lin Ziyu said while folding the fan in his hand and frantically gathering the spiritual power between heaven and earth, and the powerful spiritual power was like the sea, surging endlessly, converging with the immortal fan.

'It's so strong that the spiritual power fluctuates, and the surrounding spiritual power is as dense as flowing water, and it feels like the body is in the deep sea, and it's so difficult to move. The monks of both sides present felt how terrifying this condensed power was. In the current high-end combat power, the low-end combat power has suffered countless damages, and the mid-range combat power has been exhausted in several years of fighting, and it is really not comparable to Lin Ziyu, who is now soaring in half a step.

Seeing this, Demon Zhan looked at the demon brothers behind him, and after thinking for a moment, he spoke: "Brother Ziyu, I agree to stop fighting, but I have to ensure that they don't kill them all again, otherwise even if you are a half-immortal, I will fight with them to the death if I blow myself up!"

After Mo Zhan finished speaking, he looked at Xuanmu. Lin Ziyu also looked at Xuanmu, and the result depended on what he said.

Xuanmu is also an emotionally important monk, otherwise he would not be promoted as the leader of the cultivators, so when he saw the exhausted people behind him, he said: "I agree to a truce, but the demons can't participate in the secular war, otherwise we will not die!"

Lin Ziyu was relieved to see that the two sides were so happy, this move was also a risk, if the two sides really continued, it was really not easy for them to stop alone, in case a few leaders on both sides of the two sides plus a few masters blew themselves up a few times, and the half-immortals couldn't hold on, after all, the cultivation was not so low, of course it didn't blow up, it would be different.

The two sides retreated and returned to their respective cultivation places to keep the peace covenant with each other. And Lin Ziyu, who stopped this catastrophic battle, was also written into the history books of Xiuzhen by people on both sides, but no one has seen Lin Ziyu since then.

Because the catastrophe is avoided, the catastrophe is difficult to prevent!

"Hey, if this trouble is solved, I can also go to retreat and cultivate, and hit the last half step. Ascend to immortal!" Lin Ziyu said lazily, but the last sentence was extremely firm. After that, he went to the retreat and cultivation place that had been prepared in advance and began to retreat.

But how did he know that this retreat was a thousand years after it was closed, and when he woke up again, he didn't know what the world had been.

Time: mid-July 2018 of the XXI century.

Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle bells~~

"Woo, don't be noisy, I want to sleep, um~~" A young girl, sleeping in a dreamland, the alarm clock at the head of the bed is constantly dutifully reminding its owner to get up. It's a pity that the girl didn't seem to have the slightest intention to remember, and the saliva was left on the pillow.

Disturbed by the alarm clock, Mao Xinduo's eyes were still closed, and her hands were subconsciously scratching at the head of the bed. Finally, I pressed the button on the alarm clock for a long time to stop the disturbing sound.

In this way, a short time passed, and suddenly Mao Xinduo's eyes opened, and he got up abruptly and looked at the alarm clock. I wanted to see the time, but I got up too violently, and suddenly my head was a little cloudy, and I lay on the bed again.

After waiting for two minutes, I felt that my head was not dizzy, and I slowly got up, Mao Xinduo looked at the alarm clock and watched it for a few seconds at 7:40. Then there was a terrifying cry from her apartment, "Ahhh

Fortunately, in addition to her at this time, the people around her are already on their way to work, and some may even have already started working.