"Miliu Great Immortal, the mana is boundless." A young man in a plain robe, carried by a group of people in a large sedan chair, walked arrogantly on the street. When the other passers-by saw this, they all stood on both sides of the road, respectfully saluted, and waited until the person had completely disappeared before continuing to busy with the unfinished business in their hands.

Tianjizi happened to pass by here, and when he saw this scene, he wondered: Could it be that some kind of monster is demagogic?

So Tianjizi ran the Qi Lookout Technique and found that the person sitting on the sedan chair was a thorough human race, not a monster, and his cultivation had reached the tenth level of Qi refining.

"I don't know which disciple came here to practice? However, seeing that his realm has not yet reached the time when Hongchen refines his heart, he thinks that he will return to his hometown after cultivating the Tao! Not far away, Tianjizi looked at Miliu passing by in a sedan chair, and frowned slightly: "Cultivators pay attention to going against the sky, fighting with the sky, fighting with the earth, and fighting with people, and I have never seen a monk obsessed with the world." If this person does good deeds, it doesn't hurt to give advice, but if he does a lot of evil, the poor way will do the way for heaven. After saying that, Tianjizi attached a wisp of spiritual consciousness to Miliu's body, and disappeared with a wave of his hand.

In a few moments, Miru came to a large hall. On both sides of the platform in front of the palace, the sundial is set in the east, and the Jialiang is set in the west. The four corners of the main hall are raised high, as graceful as four swallows with wings ready to fly. The roof of the hall is covered with yellow glazed tiles, inlaid with green trimming, the flame bead top of the phase wheel in the middle, and there are eight iron chains around the treasure top that are connected with the wrestlers. Under the clear blue sky, the golden glazed tile heavy eaves of the palace look particularly brilliant.

On the high platform directly in front of the palace, there was a man in a yellow robe, with sword eyebrows and angry eyes, invisibly revealing majesty. Miliu stood at the foot of the steps, her hands tucked into her cuffs.

"Poor Dao Qi Refiner Miliu see Your Majesty." After speaking, he bowed and saluted.

"Yaliu Daisen is exempt. Throne! "As a mortal, we all want to live forever, and we inevitably have a fear of immortals. However, the emperor's immortality is against the way of heaven, although the cultivator said that he went against the sky, in fact, he should be regarded as following the sky, although there was a calamity, but there was still a glimmer of life, but if the emperor was taught the method of refining qi or even refining the elixir of longevity and giving it to the emperor, the way of heaven would bring boundless calamity.

There is no sorrow or joy in the way of heaven, even if Tian Ruitao slaughters the people of a county, he has not sent a catastrophe. Some people will regard Haotianfu's actions as Tian Ruitao's human tribulation, but in fact, how much murder is only related to the murderous aura on the body, and the cultivation of exercises determines whether to ascend to the immortal realm or the demon realm, and there is only one way to increase the difficulty of the heavenly tribulation, that is, to help the emperor of the world prolong his life, which is also the most ruthless place in the way of heaven, and good people may not have good rewards.

"I heard rumors in the market that the great immortal's magic power is boundless, and he helps the people for free. As the king of a country, I specially invited the master to come and express my gratitude. ”

"Your Majesty doesn't need to be polite, saving the dead and helping the injured is a gesture. Presumably, His Majesty's invitation to Poor Dao should not be the only one, right? ”

"The master is really brilliant. The master was invited to come because the prince was seriously ill and hoped that the master could help. ”

"I see. Poor road do your best. Miru bowed.

After healing the crown prince, the emperor trusted Miliu even more and gave him the position of national teacher.

After observing during this period of time, Tianjizi found that Miliu had no cultivation background, and all his cultivation was based on the cultivation of the mental method that he had accidentally obtained. After many investigations, Tianjizi finally figured out Miliu's life experience.

It turned out that Yaru was an orphan who lived on the help of his neighbors, and when he grew up, he only barely survived by working part-time jobs. Miliu didn't want to live a poor life for the rest of his life, and it happened that someone had the first good news. So Miliu had the idea of gaining fame in the examination, and also hoped that one day he would be able to be named on the gold list and get rid of poverty. Fortunately, Miliu is very intelligent, and he eavesdrops on his teacher's lectures outside the academy every day.

One day, Mr. College asked a question, but none of the disciples answered. Miliu responded loudly to Mr. outside the academy, and was valued by Mr. and later accepted as a disciple. Mr. Miliu has sponsored Miliu to go to Beijing many times, but Miliu has not even reached high school once. Later, when Mr. died, Miliu replaced Mr. to open a academy, but he still couldn't let go of the matter of taking the exam.

Later, when he entered Beijing to catch the exam, the blind date came to see him off and made up a coil to give Miliu, hoping that he could reach the top of the first high school. I didn't expect to fall off the list this time. After falling off the list, Miliu remembered that he had repeatedly failed his husband and fellow villagers, and had no shame to return to his hometown, so he jumped off the cliff and committed suicide, but he didn't want to accidentally find the residence of a fallen cultivator, and there was also a secret book that could be cultivated to the tenth level of qi cultivation and some alchemy tips in the residence.

Miliu worked hard to cultivate day and night, and finally reached the tenth level of Qi cultivation, and he was able to refine some ordinary pills based on his experience. Although it can't be called an elixir to bring the dead back to life, it is also a rare holy medicine for mortals, and Miliu can actually cultivate to the tenth level of qi cultivation without anyone to guide him, which can be regarded as a heavenly asset.

After leaving the customs, the first thing Miliu did was not to show off his might and bully the weak. The first thing is to return to his hometown to continue to open a academy, and he will also treat people for free, which can be regarded as repaying the kindness of the villagers for raising him. No matter how big or small the disease gets by the villagers, as long as they take the medicine prescribed by Miliu, they will definitely get rid of the disease. The fame gradually spread, and finally reached the ears of the emperor, and only then did the first thing about treating the crown prince be.

Mi Liu's heart is good, and his qualifications are also very good, and at this time, Tianjizi already has a plan to accept Mi Liu as a disciple.

"Seeing that my body is getting worse day by day, the national teacher can find a way to make me immortal."

"This .......," Miru muttered. Although Miliu was a cultivator, he had never joined a sect and did not know that cultivators could not teach the emperor the way of immortality. Coupled with the view of "learning literature and martial arts, selling to the emperor's family", Miliu did not resist joining the imperial court.

The Emperor had hinted to Miru many times, and every time Miliu wanted to open his mouth to agree, he always felt a shock in his heart. Cultivators all believe in the theory of induction, not to mention the warning in their hearts, so every time Miliu refuses the emperor's request, but this time seeing that the emperor's body is so weak, I am afraid it is difficult to shirk.

"In that case, then ......" Miliu just wanted to agree, but a soft shout sounded in his head: "Absolutely not." ”