In the vast white smoke clouds, there is a magnificent fairy palace.

And in front of the fairy palace there is a huge Danding, this tripod is engraved with mountains and rivers and plants in front of it, and the ancestors of the book drill wood to make fire, and in this magnificent fairy palace, a huge treasure house is closed, on both sides of the fairy palace is a row of bookshelves, and there are not many books on the shelves.

This world looks very real, but if you look at the treasure house, the bookshelf is like the moon in the glasses in the water, but the books on this shelf are real.

This is the place where Feng Yiyang used to treasure the treasure book, and it was well organized by the jade girl.

And this fairy palace that seems to be difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, between reality and illusion, is itself a protector artifact.

Forever ago, it may have been an immortal weapon that suppressed the nine heavens and ten earths, but before it encountered the wind and Yiyang, it was just a broken bronze hall.

Now, it has been ignited by Feng Yiyang's huge amount of money, and turned into this treasure between fantasy and reality.

And at the end of this palace, at the end of the bookshelf, there is a place where the clouds are deep and the sky is high.

A white-haired and plain-faced old man sat cross-legged on the sea of clouds, with green books and jade slips in his hand, exuding light all over his body, and there were endless scriptures and Dao true texts coiled by Taoist people.

Looking at it, the avenue Weng Ming, never broken.

From a distance, it looks like a god of the nine heavens, immortal.

That is the master of this room, Qingping Dao Sheng.

Feng Yiyang sat in the clouds, overlooking the palace, holding a white jade book, from which countless ink words poured out, jumping on the paper.

It was transformed into a scroll and finally landed on the shelf.

All kinds of mysteries are not for outsiders.

Qing Mingzi looked at the immortal palace in front of him dumbfounded.

As the head of the house, Qing Mingzi can be said to be the most familiar with the Qingping Immortal Sect, but this immortal palace in front of him is the first time he has seen it.

"Master Zu, the little underchild is here."

Ji Zixuan, who was a scholar in the school palace, stepped forward and said respectfully, but his eyes still fell on the bookshelf, and there was a trace of dislike in his eyes.

She stepped forward to carefully smooth the corners of the book, and read it back and forth several times before stepping aside with a satisfied face.

At this time, Feng Yiyang looked over, and in an instant, the light was great, and a mark flashed in the center of his eyebrows, like Hao Sun, shining on the soul of the people.

"Qing Yingzi, meet Master Zu." Qing Mingzi couldn't wait to step forward, this was the first time he had met Master Zu in this immortal palace.

Feng Yiyang glanced at Qing Yingzi and understood everything about him in an instant.

This old boy has already built the foundation in the early stage.

It seems that it has only been a month since he last broke through the foundation building period.

It seems that this old boy is talented, but what he lacks is only a spiritual land, as well as the true scriptures.

"How is Chen Yun and his party?"

It's been three months since Feng Yiyang showed his face, and these guys have really been in Qingping Immortal Sect for as many as three months.

What's even more excessive is that they bribed their disciples in order to be able to learn the true Fa handed down by Feng Yiyang.

It's really shameful to act like this, and it's too embarrassing for the big sects.

However, the spirit stone is really fragrant ('・ω・ ́).

"It's business as usual, it's just that our exercises have been learned by them, isn't it?" Qing Yingzi looked at the scriptures on the shelves in front of him with some distress.

With the usual style of the ancestors, most of these will be widely spread all over the world if they are not needed.

"What are you afraid of!"

"Give them something, it depends on who it is, not everyone can learn the Tao of the Buddha-figure!" Feng Yiyang is very calm.

"Master Zu taught me a lesson!" Qing Mingzi's eyes were suddenly startled.

"By the way, none of the tuition fees that should be charged are missing." Feng Yiyang is like a greedy skinning master in the blink of an eye.

"You can rest assured that the pen and pen are all through my hands." Qing Yingzi smiled, like an old treacherous fox.

"My Immortal Sect disciple is just too few, let's recruit people!" Feng Yiyang thought about it, this dog leg is still missing, so he doesn't have energy.

"Okay, I'll go to the list and tell the world." When Qing Mingzi heard this, his face showed ecstasy.

"No hurry!"

"The deity and let me ask you, how do you feel about being with the Holy Martial Sect and his party for so long?" Feng Yiyang looked at Qing Yingzi.

"One word, weak!" The more he reached the realm of cultivation, the more frightened Qing Mingzi became. "If it weren't for Master Zu here, Qingping Immortal Sect would have been in the past."

The Holy Martial Sect is only a six-star sect in the Northern Regions, but there are countless powerful sects in the vast Northern Regions, there are not only sects but also cultivation families, these forces that have a long heritage, and their strength is extremely powerful.

And his Qingping Immortal Sect only needs the ancestor alone.

"So the deity intends to give you a supreme chance." Feng Yiyang looked at Qing Mingzi's head and moved, isn't this just a living guinea pig, and became restless.

"Please, Master Zu will give you the Fa." Qing Mingzi knelt heavily on the ground, kowtowing like hitting a bell.

"I have a period of time and space sand, into this time is just a white horse through the gap, can be a hundred years, I borrow your hundred years, when you return, I hope you can be natural."

Feng Yiyang waved his hand, and a scripture flew into Qing Yingzi's hand, and a brilliant golden pattern array bloomed from his call.

The golden mangs surged, and Qing Mingzi suddenly entered the realm of emptiness and colorlessness, and the scripture also turned over and turned into a continuous sound.

Where the golden rays shrouded, time passed extremely fast.

The thick aura even liquefied into rivers and poured into the golden array.

A hundred years have passed in a flash, and everything has happened in a snap of a finger.

"Idiot, don't wake up soon." Feng Yiyang's eyes looked at Qing Mingzi sitting cross-legged with interest.

"Thank you, Master Zu has given you the supreme immortal fate." Qing Yingzi still seems to be the same person, but the whole person looks more calm, as if he is a wise man who has been tempered by time.

And his Taoist robe also turned into rags under a hundred years of time and space.

"How does it feel!"

"Please also ask Master Zu to test the Fa!" Qing Yingzi let go of his body and imprisoned.

Suddenly, a golden lotus bloomed, and the golden pill that was free to run in the garden beat in its dantian.

"Yes, Jindan is junior."

"This is in excellent condition, a few points stronger than Chen Yun's kid." Feng Yiyang looked at Qing Mingzi's old face and was very happy.

A hundred years of fingers, standing on the ground into Dan.

Qing Mingzi really didn't disappoint him.

"If it weren't for the supreme mana exerted by the ancestor master, how could the disciples and grandchildren have this kind of creation." Qing Mingzi is extremely well-behaved.

On the outside, it seemed that it was only a moment, but in the array, he sat for a hundred years, and every day he was enlightening the Dao Law and refining his physical body.

"How many layers of the nine methods left by the deity have you learned?" Feng Yiyang was even more curious about whether this old boy had learned the forbidden technique of his immortal reform.

"Learn three tricks!"

"One is the instantaneous technique, the second is the stand-in technique, and the three thousand thunders."

"Not bad, not bad." Feng Yiyang's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

This is his immortal transformation Naruto trick, and he was really learned by the old boy in front of him, it seems that the road of two-dimensional immortal transformation in the future can go further.