In the original work, the person who caused the tragedy in Caomiao Village was the monk Puzhi, the top powerhouse of Tianyin Temple, one of the three righteous sects in the Zhuxian world.

If Mu Bai showed up to stop it, it would be a slap in the face from the other party at most.

Cleaning up the distractions, Mu Bai walked into Caomiao Village, and then asked someone for news, saying that he was a distant nephew who came to visit relatives, so as to lower the vigilance of the people in Caomiao Village. At the same time, Mu Bai began to silently look for children such as Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu were only ten years old when they entered Qingyunmen, so they naturally liked to play, and sure enough, Mu Bai paid a little attention and saw seven or eight children running towards him.

One of the children looks delicate and has clever eyes, who else is Lin Jingyu?!

As for Zhang Xiaofan, perhaps because he has not yet grown, his appearance is really ordinary, and he does not look outstanding, and it is precisely because of his ordinary appearance that the monk Puzhi chose him as the heir to the mantle.

Seeing that several children had already stepped into the scope of his talent view, Mu Bai had quietly turned on the copy talent view, and the next moment, several pieces of information appeared above the heads of several people:

[Terran]: Zhang Xiaofan

[Cultivation Talent]: Advanced (Copyable)

[Terran]: Lin Jingyu

[Cultivation Talent]: Top (Copyable)

[Kendo Talent]: Intermediate (Copyable)

Seeing this scene, even though he had practiced it thousands of times in his heart, Mu Bai's face still showed surprise, and he subconsciously stopped Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan: "Little friend, do you know Lin Yuannan, he is my distant cousin, and he seems to be living in seclusion in your ......Caomiao Village."

While speaking, Mu Bai quietly pressed Lin Jingyu's shoulder, and shouted excitedly in his heart: "Copy the cultivation talent!" ”

At that moment, Mu Bai felt that something on his Xiaolin Shocking Yu had flowed into his body, and then looking at his attribute panel, he suddenly had an extra cultivation talent that could be fused!

"Hahaha, the top-level cultivation talent has finally arrived!" If it weren't for the fact that he was still in Caomiao Village, he was afraid of being treated as a human trafficker, Mu Bai probably would really laugh three times on the spot.

"Who are you, we don't know anything Lin Yuannan......"

"Yes, yes, only Jing Yu's family is surnamed Lin in our Caomiao Village......"

"Let's go, my dad said that traffickers are all like this to deceive children!"

“……”

Mu Bai's face is full of black lines, have you ever seen such a handsome trafficker?!

I don't know anything, huh!

Mu Bai let go of Lin Jingyu and shook his head and said, "Okay, I won't bother you." ”

Seeing Zhang Xiaofan Lin startled several children to leave, Mu Bai thought about it and didn't dare to say anything to remind him, because he didn't know if Monk Na Puzhi stayed in Caomiao Village.

Next, Mu Bai still did not leave Caomiao Village immediately, but after inquiring in the village for a while, he pretended to be disappointed and left Caomiao Village. Since it is in disguise, it is natural to disguise it to the fullest, and if the horse's feet are exposed halfway, it may have to face interrogation by the villagers of the grass temple.

After leaving Caomiao Village for a full kilometer, Mu Bai did not hesitate at all, and decisively went into an abandoned soil cave, and said silently with three points of excitement and three points of anticipation in his heart: "Fusion [Lin Jingyu's cultivation talent]!" ”

Rumble!!!

Mu Bai only felt a loud bang in his head, and a small but very mysterious power instantly surged out of his mind, washing Mu Bai's body from top to bottom!

Pain, pain!

At this moment, endless pain suddenly poured into his mind from the depths of the bones of his body, and the whole person seemed to explode!

"it, it's so painful to fuse talent?!"

Mu Bai wanted to die, but in the process of merging his talents, he couldn't even die.

The pain went on and on, maybe for a minute, maybe for a year.

Perhaps, this is the price of changing one's life against the sky.

Finally......

The boundless pain began to fade away, replaced by a sense of relief like rain reaching deep into the bone marrow!

"Is this a success?!" Mu Bai is joy, his tired eyes were full of excitement, and sure enough: "

[Reincarnation Number: 100860010]

[Terran]: Mu Bai

[Origin Talent]: Copy

[Cultivation Talent]: Top

[Source point]: None

[Mission]: Omitted

”

Looking at the newly added information on the transparent panel, Mu Bai's face was full of joy, sure enough, copying talent can really fuse the talents of other creatures into himself, he can really change his own talent!

Even if you are temporarily subject to the game of the heavens, you may be able to replicate the means of detachment in the future!

After emptying his distracting thoughts and calming his mind, Mu Bai quickly felt the difference in the whole world, the whole world was clearer, and the air seemed to be filled with some kind of energy!

Is this the power of top-level cultivation qualifications?!

"Then next, it's time to worship Qingyunmen!" After Mu Bai tidied up, he looked at the towering Qingyun Mountain not far away, with infinite yearning on his face!

Qingyunmen, I'm here!

……

Qingyun Mountain is towering and towering, the peaks are undulating, there are seven peaks at the highest, towering into the clouds, only to see the white clouds surrounding the mountainside on weekdays, do not know the true face of the mountaintop. Qingyun Mountain is densely forested, waterfalls and strange rocks, rare birds and beasts, there are many in all, the scenery is dangerous and strange, the world is famous.

It's just that it's more famous, but it's the Xiuzhen sect on this mountain-Qingyunmen.

Qingyun has a long history, and it has been more than 2,000 years since its creation, and it is the first of the two ways of good and evil today.

On this day, the foot of the majestic Qingyun Mountain came to usher in a young man with a somewhat haggard face, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a delicate appearance and a bright eye. It is the traverser who left Caomiao Village and wanted to worship Qingyunmen, Mu Bai!

"Hey, there are so many people at the foot of this Qingyunmen Mountain?" Mu Bai, who came to the foot of Qingyunmen Mountain, was a little surprised to see that there were twenty or thirty people gathered here, but then he understood that Qingyunmen was the leader of the righteous path in the world, and he had turned the tide many times, saving the people of the world from fire and water, and his reputation was far and wide.

With such a sect of cultivation, how could it be that no one wanted to worship it?!

Sure enough, after Mu Bai inquired, he learned that if he wanted to worship Qingyunmen, if there was no high-level of the sect to be included in the exception, he would only have the opportunity to enter Qingyunmen by climbing the 999-step stone ladder.

In the original work, Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu were born in Caomiao Village at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, because of the tragedy in Caomiao Village, the high-level leaders of Qingyunmen directly admitted the two of them, otherwise it would be so easy to enter Qingyunmen normally.

"With my qualifications to copy Lin Jingyu, it shouldn't be difficult to walk through these nine hundred and ninety-nine stone steps!" Looking at the stone ladder that meandered into the clouds in the distance, Mu Bai showed a smile, it was in vain that he copied Lin Jingyu's talent before coming to this Qingyun Gate.

Mu Bai bypassed everyone and was about to climb the stone ladder to ascend the immortal stone, when he heard an exclamation in the distance, and then saw a figure rolling down from the stone ladder, bleeding all over his face.

"It's Zhang Yuan and Zhang Zichu, the famous prodigy in Heyang City, and he actually didn't pass this stone ladder to ascend the immortals?!"

"It is rumored that Zhang Zichu can write at the age of five and write poetry at the age of seven, and he is a famous prodigy of early wisdom in Heyang City, and even he can't pass, is it possible for us to pass?!"

"It's too miserable, it's too miserable, the way of cultivating the truth is so dangerous, let's go back......"

"We have come all the way to Qingyun Mountain, how can we go back without giving it a try?!"

“……”

Mu Bai shook his head, in the end, the person said it was right, he came all the way to Qingyun Mountain, how could he know that he really couldn't do it if he hadn't tried it?!

After thinking about it, Mu Bai put aside everyone and smiled faintly: "I'll try it!" ”

After speaking, without waiting for everyone present to be surprised, Mu Bai had already stepped on the first stone staircase......