Wang Xu took Zhao Xiaodan to break through the air, because it was not yet the preliminary selection period, so he chose a restaurant near the Tower of Babel to live first.

Seeing that Wang Xu brought her to the restaurant, Zhao Xiaodan said in a daze: "Senior..."

"What senior, I will be called master in the future."

"Sir, shall we stay here?"

Zhao Xiaodan hid behind Wang Xu, she was caught as a slave in the Heluo world, and when she arrived at the crowded restaurant, she was inevitably a little nervous after seeing countless strangers.

"Stay here for the time being, next month the lord will go to participate in the monk competition, if nothing else, this trip will be safe, and soon we will go to the Fallen Holy City, which is the center of the fallen world community, and we will be thinking about resettlement when the time comes."

Wang Xu replied while saying to the guy in the restaurant: "Arrange an upper room, it should be spacious, and the location should be opposite the Tower of Babel." ”

"Please go up to the second floor, here's your number plate."

There are many natural disasters in the Heluo world, except for the Tower of Babel, there are no overly tall buildings in Los Angeles, and the highest is only two floors.

Wang Xu received the number plate and took Zhao Xiaodan to the second floor.

The second floor is full of guest rooms, but there are not many residents.

After all, accommodation costs money, and the monks of the Heluo World are eager to spend a penny as two cents, and there are not many people who are willing to live in the hotel.

Some people just have money, but they won't come to live in the hotel, there are so many abandoned houses outside, choose one or two people who are not there, and live there.

"What are you afraid of..."

"No, I'm not afraid."

As soon as she entered the door, Zhao Xiaodan swallowed and foamed, and the time spent alone made the little girl a little scared.

Wang Xu noticed this, and while closing the door, he spoke: "Your master's surname is Wang Mingxu, and he is an eighth-order monk, although I am not a good person, but I am not a bad person who kills innocents indiscriminately, I won't do anything to you." ”

After saying this, he didn't care whether Zhao Xiaodan believed it or not, and looked around casually.

Not to mention, the environment here is quite good, and the area is large enough.

As soon as you enter the door, there is a living room, which is equipped with tables and chairs, flower pots, books, screens, soft collapse, and inside is a bedroom.

Wang Xu took a look and found that everything was new, and the room was also shrouded in several magic circles of sound insulation, spirit gathering, cleanliness, light, and constant temperature, which was much better than where he lived before.

Moreover, the location of the restaurant is close enough to the Tower of Babel, even if there is a natural disaster, it is difficult to affect here.

According to the local monks of Heluo World, there are three natural disasters in a small area three times a month, and a large natural disaster once every three years.

The natural disasters he caught up with before were small-scale natural disasters, which happened several times a month.

When a natural disaster strikes, the protective shield will be opened and closed again when the natural disaster subsides.

Every time it is turned on and off, there will always be some aftermath, and the death of the back will be dead, which is not uncommon in Heluo City.

Wang Xu is naturally not afraid of Tianhuo and Gangfeng, but Zhao Xiaodan cannot.

Living here can reduce the chance of accidents, Wang Xu doesn't want to come back one day to see that only ruins are left in the same place.

Nodding with satisfaction, Wang Xu turned his head to look at Zhao Xiaodan and said, "Being a maid by my side, it's not okay to be a maid without cultivation, I'm going to pass on a mantra to you now, calm down, close your eyes and calm your heart!" ”

"Yes, sir!" As soon as Wang Xu opened his mouth, Zhao Xiaodan couldn't help himself, and he didn't even feel shy about the master's name.

Her family is just an ordinary family in the Biyahai World, and she has not been exposed to cultivation exercises.

And who is Wang Xu, in Zhao Xiaodan's eyes, he is a great monk, and the leader of the monks who attacked Biyahai back then was only a beginner in the seventh order, and he couldn't even compare to Wang Xu's fingers.

Such a great monk is already up to the sky in Zhao Xiaodan's eyes, and the magic method passed down can be worse.

Immediately, Zhao Xiaodan hurriedly closed his eyes, immersed himself in his mind and waited for the magic method to come.

Wang Xu didn't let her wait long, and at the moment Zhao Xiaodan closed his eyes, he pointed at her forehead.

Zhao Xiaodan's spirits perked up, and in the dark, a scripture called the Primordial Dao Sutra appeared in her mind.

Primitive Avenue Passage

Level: Holy Passage Sutra.

Source: Flood Origin World.

Creator: Yuan Shi Tianzun.

Length: mortals, immortals, earth immortals, heavenly immortals, Luo Tian, Xuan Xian, Jin Xian, quasi-saints...

The Primordial Dao Sutra, as the practice of the Yuxu Palace, can only be practiced by the saint himself, and a small number of disciples of the third generation.

There are a total of eight exercises, layer by layer, which can make people practice until they are quasi-saintly consummated.

As for the saint chapter above the quasi-saint, Wang Xu doesn't have it in his hands, and it's useless to have it.

The sage chapter of the Primordial Dao Sutra is about the Tao of the Yuan Shi Tianzun, you are not the Yuan Shi Tianzun, how can you use this Dao Sutra to be promoted to a saint.

Saints are not cultivated, but need to be constantly comprehended, and it is difficult to make a breakthrough by following the path of predecessors.

"The exercises have been imprinted in your mind, this primordial Dao Sutra has far-reaching ideas and unique insights, and it is considered superior among the ninth-order exercises, which is enough for you to practice for a long time."

Wang Xu still takes a fancy to Zhao Xiaodan, otherwise he would not have taken out the Taoist scriptures of Yuan Shi Tianzun.

Who is Yuan Shi Tianzun, he is one of the Three Qings, the incarnation of Pangu Yuanshen.

Even if Pangu Yuanshen is divided into three and turned into three people, Pangu is a monk of the Great Dao Realm after all, and with his legacy, it is a sure thing for Sanqing to become a saint, and there is great hope for him to be promoted to the Heavenly Dao Realm in the future.

Their Taoist scriptures are all based on their own perceptions, and among these perceptions, there are many traces of Pangu, and between the few and their claws, they are also superior in the ninth-order Taoist scriptures.

"Sit cross-legged and feel carefully."

Wang Xu waved his hand, and a soft force rolled Zhao Xiaodan and put her on the soft collapse.

Zhao Xiaodan sat cross-legged, immersed in the ocean of Taoism, sometimes frowning, sometimes grinning, just like learning English from a scumbag, he has passed nine out of ten, and there is still nothing left.

Wang Xu quickly saw the problem, and sighed: "Your first form is a waste material of cultivation, use this form to learn the Tao, don't even think about getting started after studying for a hundred years, change to the second form!" ”

"Oh."

Zhao Xiaodan nodded ignorantly, and used the transformation skills that he didn't know where to get them, and changed from a little Lori to a little Zhengtai.

Zhao Xiaodan under Zhengtai's appearance is a peerless genius comparable to Chen Yi, who has comprehended the Primordial Dao Sutra before, just like watching the starry sky through the roof, and can see what is the ghost.

Now, after the roof was leaked, the astronomical telescope was taken out, and the difference between the two was more than 108,000 miles.

Looking at the Great Dao Sutra in his mind, Zhao Xiaodan was overjoyed, sometimes smiling stupidly, sometimes shaking his head with understanding, completely addicted to learning and unable to extricate himself.

A few minutes later, the surrounding aura began to boil, forming a vortex, circling around Zhao Xiaodan.

After half a pillar of incense, the boiling aura shook violently, pouring towards Zhao Xiaodan like a wave.

This is the manifestation of the aura infusion and the introduction of qi training.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Xiaodan went from an ordinary person to a qi practitioner with refining and refining qi cultivation, and stepped into the early stage of the first order.

"In the small world, there is a saying that it takes 100 days to build a foundation, ordinary people want to practice the first wisp of true qi and become a monk with mana, at least they need 100 days of hard work to get started, and Zhao Xiaodan only needs a stick of incense, this is the difference between ordinary people and geniuses, and the two are not comparable at all."

Wang Xu nodded secretly, according to the current speed, Zhao Xiaodan will be able to walk through the path that others have to take for a hundred years and a thousand years, all the way from refining and refining qi, refining qi and transforming gods, refining gods and returning to emptiness, and reaching the realm of refining and voiding the Dao, becoming a first-order consummation-level monk waiting to ascend, and soaring to a second-order immortal.

After a thousand years, I don't dare to say that under his teaching, the fifth and sixth orders are still fine.

If the fate is enough, and you are not lazy when practicing, after tens of thousands of years of hard work, the probability of attaining the Golden Immortal Dao is very high, and you will become a Daluo monk with endless longevity.

"It's still breaking through, is this going to reach the middle and late stages of the first order in one fell swoop with the breath of building the foundation?"

Wang Xu observed Zhao Xiaodan's situation, and frowned slightly after a few glances.

The Heluo World is the final world, which is about to perish, and the aura here is very turbid, which is not suitable for monks to cultivate, especially a minor monk like Zhao Xiaodan.

After thinking about it, Wang Xu took out a few top-grade spirit stones from the storage ring and crushed them.

In an instant, the shattered aura spread throughout the room, as if sprayed with perfume, expelling the turbid aura.

Affected by this, Zhao Xiaodan's face was happy, swallowing a smoke-like aura, and there was a flash of spiritual light on his body, which was promoted to the realm of refining qi and transforming gods.