And at the moment when the cultivation of the remaining punishment reached the transformation of the gods, the system that had been silent for a hundred years suddenly sounded.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the system task, cultivating to reach the god of transformation, and successfully opening the next world, do you want to cross over?"

system?

Yu Xing muttered, It's been too long, hundreds of years, penance so far, he has finally completed it.

Yu Xing got up, put away the avatar outside his body, and glanced at the Fallen Demon Valley again. After hesitating for a moment, they still gave up the idea of saying goodbye to Nangong Wan and them, so they thought that they were still in retreat.

Anyway, when you leave, the time in this plane will stop.

Yu Xing shook his head, the void behind him slowly floated, he stepped out, stepped into the void, and the whole person seemed to disappear out of thin air.

"Where is this?"

Yu Xing slowly opened his eyes, and in the middle of a mountain range where he was, he swept it slightly with his powerful divine sense, and found a small village in this mountain range.

His own divine cultivation is still there, as long as the level of this world is not particularly high, for him, he will definitely be able to protect himself.

"Ding, the system task, accept an apprentice, and train him to the designated cultivation (the apprentice who is accepted must be where the luck is)."

"Where's the luck? Isn't that the main character? ”

The corners of Yu Xing's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything, but swept the village with his divine sense to see if he could find anything.

Mao'er Mountain, located in the Donglin Mountains, has a village at the foot of the mountain, the people are simple, and they make a living by cultivating the fields, isolated from the world.

Early in the morning, in front of the gate of the village, the villagers of the whole village were bidding farewell to a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, this young man was thin, but white and pure, he looked very well-behaved, although the clothes were ordinary green shirts, but they were washed white, and they were worn on the young man's body, and the purity in his eyes was matched together, revealing a sense of agility.

His name is Bai Xiaochun.

"Fathers and fellow villagers, I'm going to cultivate immortals, but I can't bear you." The young man's face was full of reluctance, and his originally well-behaved appearance looked even more simple at the moment.

The villagers around looked at each other, and suddenly put on a look of reluctance.

"Xiaochun, your father and mother left early, you are a ...... Good boy!! Don't you want to live forever, you can live forever if you become an immortal, you can live for a long, long time, let's go, the eagle grows up, and there will always be a day when it flies out. An old man with gray hair walked out of the crowd and paused when he said the word "good boy".

"Whatever you encounter outside, keep going, go out of the village, and don't come back, because your road is ahead!" The old man looked kind and patted the young man on the shoulder.

"Immortal ......" Bai Xiaochun's body was shocked, his eyes slowly became firm, under the encouraging gaze of the old man and the surrounding villagers, he nodded heavily, took a deep look at the surrounding villagers, turned around and strode forward, and gradually walked out of the village.

Seeing the figure of the young man go away, everyone in the village became excited, and the reluctance in their eyes was replaced by joy in an instant, and the old man with a kind face before was also trembling at the moment, with tears in his eyes.

"The sky has eyes, this weasel, he finally ...... Finally gone, who told him that he saw the immortals nearby, you have done a great job for the village! ”

"This weasel is finally willing to leave, and I pity my chickens, because this weasel is afraid of the chickens crowing, and I don't know how to use it, I instigate a group of children to eat chicken, and eat all the chickens in the village......

"It's Chinese New Year today!" The sound of cheers immediately boiled in this small village, and some people even took out gongs and drums and beat them happily.

Outside the village, before Bai Xiaochun could go far, he heard the sound of gongs and drums beating from the village behind him, and there were cheers.

Originally, he was still a little moved by Yu Xing, but the corners of his mouth twitched at the moment, and he didn't know what to say.

"But an immortal cultivator? In this world, there are also immortal cultivators, but they don't know what their strength is? ”

Yu Xing muttered, but suddenly raised his eyebrows.

Bai Xiaochun, who walked out of the mountain, took out a strange incense from his arms, and he also recited words. With the cultivation of the remaining punishment, I just took a look at it at a glance, and the pillar of incense was applied a small spell.

Allows the caster to sense the location of the incense.

Bai Xiaochun took a deep breath, the incense in his hand was left to him by his father before he died, it is said that the ancestor had accidentally saved a down-and-out immortal, and the immortal left this incense as a reward when he left, Zeng Yan would accept the Bai family's bloodline as a disciple, as long as it was lit, the immortal would come.

But so far, he has lit this incense more than ten times, and he has never seen the immortal arrive, which made Bai Xiaochun begin to wonder if the immortal will really come, the reason why he made up his mind this time is that on the one hand, there is not much incense left, and on the other hand, he heard from the people in the village that he saw an immortal flying from the sky here in the first few days.

That's why he just came, thinking that he was closer to the immortals, maybe the immortals would notice it.

After hesitating, Bai Xiaochun gritted his teeth and continued, fortunately, the mountain is not high, and soon he panted to the top of the mountain, standing there, he looked at the village under the mountain, his expression was quite emotional, and he looked down at the black incense in his hand that was only the size of a fingernail, this incense seemed to have been burned many times, and there was not much left.

"It's been three years, my father and mother bless me, this time I must succeed!" Bai Xiaochun took a deep breath, carefully lit the incense, and immediately the wind around him suddenly rose, and the sky was even more cloudy in the blink of an eye, lightning flashed by, and a deafening thunder exploded directly in Bai Xiaochun's ears.

The loudness of the voice and the strength of the momentum made Bai Xiaochun's body tremble, and he felt like he would be thunderbolted to death at any time, and he subconsciously wanted to spit and extinguish the incense, but he struggled to hold back.

"It's been three years, I lit this incense twelve times, this is the thirteenth, this time you must hold back, Xiaochun is not afraid, it shouldn't be hacked to death......" Bai Xiaochun remembered the experience of the past three years, not counting this time, I lit it twelve times, every time it was such thunder and lightning, and the immortals did not come, he was already afraid of death, he spit and extinguished it every time, it is strange to say, this incense seems to be extraordinary, but in fact, it is extinguished by watering.

When Bai Xiaochun's heart was beating and waiting in the thunder with difficulty, in the sky not far from here, a long rainbow was roaring rapidly.

Changhong is a middle-aged man, this man is gorgeously dressed, fairy wind bones, but he is dusty, and even if you look closely, you can see the deep exhaustion in his expression.

"I want to see what kind of person he is, he has been lighting incense for three years!"

"Is there only a foundation building period?" Yu Xing showed a look of disappointment, but thinking about it, it is normal to think about it, it is impossible for a mere mortal with incense to come to pick up a strong person, but you can ask.

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(End of chapter)