Come on, come on, compose the myths of the heavens with me, and interpret the legends of Tianzun. ”

"Help you project the heavens and transform into a true innate spirit treasure as soon as possible."

Reaching out and scooping it up, the half-finished innate spirit treasure Yunhan mirror fell into the hands of Xuanyuan Tianzun.

The palm-sized mirror is engraved with Taiyi Xuan pattern, and the four images are arranged to determine time and space; Da Luo road pattern, according to the gossip, the mountains and rivers. Brilliant, crystal clear, just like the turquoise water.

Xuanyuan Tianzun sits on the cloud bed, the treasure is solemn, he closes his eyes and smiles, holding the Yunhan mirror in his left hand, symbolizing the heavens and all the worlds, going back and forth in time and space, and going anywhere, and pinching the Tai'an seal with his right hand, representing the peace of everything, driving away evil and avoiding filth, and everything in the world has a glimmer of life.

The law is mysterious, turning into a little spiritual light into the universe presented in the mirror, writing myths and legends.

The three flowers gather at the top for the congenital, the five qi dynasty yuan condensing the golden pill, the ancestor Qi, the peek of the true spirit, the Kaiyuan baby, the universe, the divine thought projection of the heavenly realm, the interpretation of mythology, and the unquantified god.

In the past, experiments, projections, storage of isotopes, and creation of puppets in other realms were all in the infinitely diverse desolate universe, holding power, opening GM numbers, and playing the world, as if walking a few steps in one's own courtyard.

And this time it is a real projection of the heavens, transmitting the dimension of its own information disturbance from top to bottom, and merging the concept of the heavens.

Reincarnation is a mysterious and mysterious concept, except for the Houtu Supreme, even the Great Luo Tianzun is difficult to grasp the mystery.

Of course, this failure to master is the failure to master the passing line, and the scumbag will not be the same thing as the top student.

Under Da Luo, as long as he is not a Golden Immortal Dao Jun who refines the way of reincarnation, in the face of reincarnation, he may not be able to get a point on the 100-point system.

A little spiritual light fell into the reincarnation of the emperor universe, drifting with the tide, hiding the edges and corners, and hiding the merit and fame.

The years have turned, experienced one era after another, stepped through one era after another, the world has been turned upside down, and the world has been recreated.

In the end, he followed a little opportunity induction, reincarnated, and incarnated as a human.

The world is vast, the universe is vast, there are nine realms of immortal emperors, there are also ten realms and thirteen continents where immortal kings gather, and there are also three immortal realms that breed true immortals in legends: the Ten Thousand Realm, the Emperor Realm, and the Immortal Realm.

and the three immortals outside the realm of not crossing the sea, vast and insignificant, buried in an unknown number of emperors.

But it has nothing to do with Luo Feng, after all, in this life, he is just a small landlord.

The emperor dominates the universe, the human emperor realm, and the territory is vast.

An unknown ancient country, a remote town, there is a landlord Lao Cai, 100 acres of land, living by shepherding sheep, and living a nourishing life among mortals.

The world calls him Zhang Dahu.

Zhang Dahu is stingy and timid as a mouse, and he is famous in the Quartet, until he was in a coma at the age of twenty, and he did not restrain a little, but his timid character still did not change.

As soon as he heard that there was a stir, the first one to slip away was Zhang Dahu.

Three years later

Zhang Dahu sat cross-legged in the back room, contemplating the last trace of Xuanyuan Dharma, and the mirror on his waist sounded, echoing each other.

Exhaled a breath of turbidity, and couldn't help but sigh

"Reincarnation, it took twenty-three years to eliminate the influence, it's really terrifying."

"It's time to go out."

After three years at home, while reviving Yun Hanjing, he was also familiar with the grass and trees around him.

After all, there are cultivators in this world, and rumors of taking away are rife.

Although Luo Feng is reincarnated and awakened, he still has to be careful.

Now that the Yunhan Realm has been completed, there is an innate invincible position.

After playing with Yun Hanjing for a while, Luo Feng said loudly: "Come on, go and invite the Taoist master of Yunxia Temple." ”

The servant at the door was stunned for a moment, and then said, "No! ”

After an hour, an old man with crane hair and a childish face and fairy wind and bones stepped into the main hall.

Lang smiled: "Zhang Dahu, I haven't seen you for a long time, how can I have time to invite Lao Dao." ”

Luo Feng said with a smile: "Inviting Master Ming Dao to come today is purely to reminisce about the old days, to reminisce about the old days." ”

Mingxuan smiled and didn't say anything, and he didn't break it.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Luo Feng said with a smile: "I heard that Yunxia Guan inherited the ancient real human holy emperor and has an orthodox cultivation method. ”

In an instant, Mingxuan Lao Dao's hazy drunkenness disappeared, and he said solemnly: "Where did Zhang Dahu hear about it?" ”

Luo Feng sneered: "Who doesn't know within a radius of eight hundred miles." ”

Old Dao Mingxuan suddenly embarrassed, and remembered that this was the that he deliberately blew out in order to accept disciples.

It's not that there is no such thing as a true holy emperor's exercises, but it's just a fragment of a fragment, and he doesn't care about it, otherwise he won't fall into the hands of a monk who is in the world.

Seeing that Zhang Dahu was interested, Ming Xuan pretended to be profound: "This is the true transmission of the exercises that my ancestor obtained from the ancient ruins and nine deaths, and it is not passed on." ”

Luo Feng suddenly smiled: "One thousand taels of gold." ”

Mingxuan's old aura became turbid, but he was unmoved, and sighed: "This is my ancestor, ancestor." ”

Luo Feng shook his head: "Add ten acres of land on the mountain, and there will be no more." ”

"Deal!"

Ming Xuan Lao Dao bowed his head indifferently, but his excited hands betrayed his mood.

Day 2.

A tattered scroll was sent from Yunxia Temple, and it was really worthy of its name of the True Saint Emperor's inheritance.

Luo Feng opened the book and took a closer look, the realm in the book was clearly layered, and they were introduced one by one.

Knocking on the palace, expanding the territory, Yunti, opening the palace, Zhuangshou, Zhenming, Huacani, Nirvana, Tianyuan, Yushen Haoxiong, Xuanming Prince, Xingxing Zhenren, Shengzun, and the Holy Emperor are all recorded, and there are even short-lived descriptions of the great sages and legendary immortal emperors.

However, turn the first page and watch carefully.

The so-called True Saint Emperor Inheritance is not recorded in the palace, and the cultivation method of expanding the territory does not even have the most basic body.

The replenishment of the road goods in the hands of the scattered cultivators is stronger than this.

However, Luo Feng did not have any surprises, because Yunxia Guan Mingxuan was only barely stepping into the realm of the Aggregate Body, and it was a bit insulting to say that he was a monk.

In the cultivation world, only by opening up the palace and opening up the palace of life can you be qualified to practice magical spells, the first three realms are purely to quench the body and lay the foundation, and the human emperor realm will pull out a common person casually, and there is a little bit of cultivation in the body.

Looking at the complicated realm divisions, I can't count the small realms that I can't remember.

Luo Feng was a little speechless, and always felt that this kind of cultivation system had been seen before.

Suddenly, there was a cry outside the window.

Luo Feng raised his head and asked, a servant replied, there is a tenant farmer's family, because of the poverty of the family, came to Zhang Dahu's house to do short-term work, and now he is catching up with his wife to give birth.

The servant asked flatteringly: "Master, do you want to drive them out, this cry disturbs your cultivation." ”

Luo Feng waved his hand: "Immortal Dao Guisheng, there are no measurable people, and let them live with their husbands and wives." ”

The servant bowed his head and promised.

For the next seven days, Luo Feng did not practice, because the newborn baby cried for seven days, which was quite a bit of a vision.

The couple surnamed Li looked at Luo Feng timidly, bowed their heads and said respectfully: "Master Zhang, why are you here?" ”

Luo Feng looked down at the newborn and smiled indifferently: "If you have an extra mouth in your family, you will have a hard time in the future." ”

"I can lease the land to you for five tiers of rent."

"But, this kid, I'm going to herd sheep for ten years."

The Li couple glanced at each other, knelt down with a plop, and said with tears in their eyes: "Thank you Master Zhang for your kindness." ”

The people at the bottom, humble as ants, have the greatest desire to live, but even this willingness often cannot be realized.

Whether it is farming or herding sheep, no matter how hard and tired you are, you still have a bite to eat, and you will not die of hunger.

Seeing the ferocity of Zhang Dahu's different folk rumors, Mother Li plucked up her courage and said tremblingly: "We don't know it, Master Zhang is a rich and noble man, let's give the child a name." ”

Luo Feng pondered for a while, and said slowly: "I've been crying for seven days and seven nights, let's call it Li Qiye." ”