The white clouds are long, and the sun is warm.

The news that Bai Sang Zhenren was about to soar today shocked the entire cultivation realm.

Speaking of the name of the Baisang Zhenren, even the three-year-old children of the people know it.

"What a good man."

Build bridges and roads, set up sheds and soup kitchens, consult and see doctors, and stop wars.

Give people some warm encouragement from time to time or something.

These are all commonplace things for Bai Sang Zhenren, who has lived for more than three hundred years.

It may be that there are too many good things, and when he crosses the thunder tribulation, Bai Sang is also very relaxed.

Before she was about to ascend, she was still in the mood to run to a remote steppe tribe and teach the residents there how to deal with the problem of difficult births of cattle and sheep.

The master often said that in addition to being strong enough in his own ability, immortal cultivators should also pay attention to accumulating more merits.

Do the math, the good deeds you have done in the past 300 years are enough for you to get a public position in the heavenly realm.

After all, that merit had already dyed all the meridians in the body golden.

As soon as he soars, he is a public official, and even the master has to be envious and jealous when he sees himself.

Thinking about the old man's eyes and unconvinced face, Bai Sang was looking forward to it.

I don't know if Master has a place in the Heavenly Realm.

Bai Sang stood on the top of Cangyang Peak, his divine sense emanated, looking at the envy of the cultivators around him and the reluctance of the people, he was very comforted.

She, Bai Sang, the first person in the Qingsha Continent who is beautiful and good at cultivating, will also be an immortal who can be named in the future.

Ascension does not need to have any more thunderstorms, but only through the passage between the two worlds of heaven and man temporarily opened by the heavenly realm, and use the aura of the heavenly realm to transform the mortal body into the body of an immortal.

There is no danger.

Bai Sang squinted his eyes at the blue sky floating through the white clouds, and flicked his sleeves in a good mood.

A pair of amber pupils also showed a smile.

When the passage was about to open, there was a slight fluctuation of spiritual power between heaven and earth.

Bai Sang, as a person who has survived the thunder tribulation, can easily catch this fluctuation.

She checked the storage ring on her finger one last time, and was sure that all three hundred years of savings were in it, and a satisfied smile appeared.

Celestial, I'm coming.

The onlookers from afar could not see what was really happening on the top of the mountain.

Only the cultivators who were about to cross the catastrophe found that the space around Bai Sang Zhenren began to distort.

They hurriedly exuded their senses, carefully discerning the differences.

Helplessness is in vain.

If the breath of the heavenly realm could be detected so easily by mortals, then there would be no distinction between the two worlds of heaven and man.

Bai Sang felt the warmth that suddenly surged up all over his body, as well as the satisfaction that appeared in his body after this warmth, and let out a long breath.

Comfortable!

Celestial Realm, Ascension Pool.

"Yo, Jinghe, what are you doing here?"

The white-haired Guiyi real person greeted the man in black standing by the Ascension Pool with a smile.

"One real person."

Jinghe, who was dressed in black, heard the voice of Guiyi Zhenren, turned around and saluted him.

"It shouldn't be."

Guiyi real people waved their hands again and again.

This scene is silent on weekdays, just like a stuffy gourd, not very associated with immortals, and it doesn't look easy to get along with.

But he is the sweetheart in the eyes of many fairies.

Let's not talk about cultivating for a high level or anything, just looking at other people's faces makes the rest of the male fairies jealous.

Lang Lang is like the sun and the moon in his arms, and the decadent Tang is like the collapse of the Jade Mountain.

The sideburns are like a knife, the eyebrows are like ink paintings, the face is like peach petals, and the eyes are like autumn waves.

It's really handsome.

and his cold temperament, coupled with the domineering meaning revealed from his bones, combined with that handsome face, made the immortal feel that this immortal's face could make people retreat without a fight.

No one is willing to do anything to such a face!

Guiyi Zhenren silently pondered the possibility of taking this immortal for his little apprentice first.

I don't know which realm I ascended from, so I can find a familiar immortal set.

At the same time as the true person was thinking wildly, Bai Sang's divine power transformation had also been completed, and the passage was wide open.

Just wait for the Ascension Pool to absorb Bai Sang into the fairy world, and officially become a freshly baked official immortal in the fairy world.

The clouds in the Ascension Pool rolled even harder.

Gui Yi Zhenren, who has seen the scene when someone flies to the fairy realm, understands that someone is coming up.

He no longer bothered to think about Jinghe next to him, and he couldn't wait to lie on the guardrail next to the Ascension Pool to take a closer look.

Finally, a piece of clothing and a few strands of green silk appeared in the clouds.

"Here comes my little apprentice."

Gui Yi Zhenren was overjoyed in his heart, because he could already vaguely see the face of his apprentice.

Excited, Guiyi Zhenren stretched out his hand and wanted to pull the little apprentice, but accidentally dropped a round bead in his sleeve.

The beads flew straight towards the figure in the Ascension Pool that was about to fully appear.

At the moment when the bead and the figure touch, the person and the bead become one.

And in the ascension pool, only the white clouds continue to roll slowly.

Gui Yizhen's hand froze suddenly.

What's the situation?

He opened his mouth wide in surprise and stood by the edge of the Ascension Pool with his hands outstretched, looking at the guards who rushed over at the strange fluctuations.

When Bai Sang was surging with the warm current on his body, he was immersed in this warm current and couldn't feel everything in the outside world.

So the moment she opened her eyes, she was stunned when she found herself lying in a desolate desert under the scorching sun.

Is it so barren that there is no one to live, no grass to grow, and there are few people, and there are no rain wells?

I don't know if the master has become a flower child here.

"Immortals?"

"Master?"

"Are there any immortals?"

"I'm the newly ascended Bai Sang, is there any immortal listening to me?"

Bai Sang, who didn't know the rules very well, didn't dare to add immortal power when he spoke, for fear that he would suddenly become an immortal, and then fall first before he could show his strength.

So he shouted one by one with only his voice.

Until the sun went down, there was no response.

Bai Sang pulled his already dumb throat and let out an ugly shout, which looked a little more eerie and terrifying against the backdrop of the night.

The world is not quite right.

The spiritual power is thin and not at all what the fairy world should be.

In the end, what happened!

Bai Sang Zhenren never dreamed that the result of his dedication to doing good deeds was to come to such an inexplicable place.

Lying under the half-withered poplar tree, Bai Sang looked at the stars in the sky, and still let out a hoarse cry in his throat.

"Master, how much has your old man suffered?"

Her heart was desolate.

People in my generation are pursuing the avenue, that is, they hope that one day they can ascend to the immortal position, practice the immortal body, live with heaven and earth, and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun and the moon.

As a result, that's it?

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"You two pay attention, that voice is right ahead."