The old man is Ling Yunzi, the realm lord who lives in seclusion in this boundary mountain, he is nine thousand nine hundred and ninety years old this year, and he has built a sect called Lingyun Pavilion when he is idle and bored.

The realm lord of each realm, the lowest cultivation also has the peak of the God King Mirror, there is a relatively large and prosperous interface in that area, and there are many cultivation resources, and the cultivation of the realm master can even be suppressed by the saint realm.

Ling Yunzi has served as the lord of the realm here for thousands of years, although this realm is small, it is better than the simplicity of the people, the world is good, and the beautiful scenery of the Bodhi tree stamens is already a coveted paradise of the heavens and all worlds.

There are many strong people who are greedy and want to take it by force, but after provoking Ling Yunzi, these people have put away their greed and honestly become good citizens in this world.

Ling Yunzi is very low-key, no one knows how far his true cultivation has become, only that there is an endless stream of bigwigs who come to visit him, and they are all called Venerable by these bigwigs.

In the heavens and all worlds, there are as many strong as dogs, and the strong of the God King Mirror is just a starting point for cultivation, not the end.

There are a few strong people in the saint realm, as for the high level, the world has never seen it, only heard in the legend, the creator god is the boss behind the scenes, and there is the supreme realm under it.

The monks of this realm can no longer be called monks, but have half the power of the creator god, can resurrect a person out of thin air, and even create new species, and even more powerfully, can quickly develop a world from the beginning of Hongmeng to the collapse of the end of the world in a single thought.

This kind of existence is too rebellious to the sky, how can the Creator God tolerate it? It is rumored that the strong people who step into the Supreme Realm will fall inexplicably for all kinds of strange reasons.

For example, the most unlikely way to die, choking to death by your own saliva. Even ordinary people are difficult to die because of this, how can the Supreme be supreme?

The truth is, the Creator God said yes, there must be, there is no reason, there is no reason, everything is in one mind.

I don't need to go into too much detail here.

But it is said that Ling Yunzi is a hermit with great power, and there are many monks who come to worship him, and they all want to worship under his door, but those who are not right-minded will not be able to pass the first checkpoint - the heart measurement gate.

This door is very interesting, it will actively stop people, and if you break in, it will also make a "buzzing" sound.

Therefore, Ling Yunzi sat down, and there were only a dozen apprentices in the Lingyun Pavilion of Nuoda, and there were no extra disciples. So much so that cleaning such mundane things requires the apprentices to do it themselves.

At this time, Ling Yunzi was sitting on a rain flower platform, looking at the mysterious visitor with a charitable face.

His wounds healed unusually quickly, and it only took three or five days of recuperation before he had already regained his handsome appearance.

What is more special is that a mysterious pattern actually appeared between his eyebrows, which was a slender and red lightning, which made his clear and handsome appearance inexplicably a little more evil.

In order to cover this distinctive pattern, he tied a strip of cyan cloth to his forehead to cover it.

At this time, it is the time of the month to teach. The disciples of Lingyun Pavilion had breakfast and rushed to the morning class.

The Lingxiao Treasure Hall was solemn and empty, and many disciples were solemn and silent. At such a solemn moment, even a naughty boy like Xiaodong Xiaoxi did not dare to act arbitrarily and sit down in a proper manner.

Wandering around with nothing to do, he happened to pass by here, and couldn't help but lean against the door frame and listen to Ling Yunzi speak.

There seemed to be a rhythm in his voice, and he spoke word by word slowly, but there was a sense of deafeningness.

With the explanation, the mudras of various postures, or the sword finger in the air horizontally or vertically, odd numbers for horizontal, even numbers for vertical, change from time to time, every time there is amazing.

Or pinch the "sword technique" with the right hand and then force the mantra to compare in front of the chest, the index finger and middle finger of the right hand are straightened, and the ring finger and tail finger are bent to the palm of the hand, and various splendid spells are played.

And so it can be fun.

Many apprentices happily tried the law, each playing with their newly learned moves. I don't know if it's because of my dull qualifications, or because my cultivation is difficult, and I can barely succeed only once every 100 times.

If you look at it hot, you can't help but follow the comparison. He thought he should be able to do it easily, because it seemed really easy.

In fact, his face was so red that his fingers were sore and he couldn't get a spark.

The spells I learned in the past, at this time in the God King Mirror, I don't take advantage of it, as if I have changed my skin, and the spell is no longer compatible.

"Alas...... I didn't expect it to be so difficult, I really can't be qualified!" Ren put away his self-deprecating gesture and drooped his head to leave.

A subtle, vague voice suddenly appeared in his ears, "If you are interested, you can enter my sect to cultivate." ”

Is this Ling Yunzi's invitation?

Ren turned his head in surprise and looked at the old man sitting on the Yuhua platform, the other party's eyes seemed to hide the sea of stars, it was so deep that people wanted to find out.

Apprenticeship is a very rigorous thing in the cultivation world, once you worship it, you can't easily change the court, unless the master is completely annihilated, the master is gone, and there is no cause and effect at all.

Otherwise, if you change masters halfway, you will be punished by heaven.

Therefore, although Mao seemed to be very close to any at the beginning, he did not intend to take him as an apprentice, which hindered his development.

As for the worldly master Wu Shixun, that kind of martial arts master is a different matter, and is not recognized by the creator god.

Later, all kinds of things happened to Wu Shixun, and he had already lost the memory of his master and apprentice, and the master-apprentice status between the two had disappeared when he left the Taiyi Sect.

At this time, in the face of Ling Yunzi's invitation, Ren involuntarily stepped into the door of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall and walked towards Ling Yunzi firmly.

The rest of the disciples looked sideways one after another, whispering nonsense, and their eyes were full of appreciation.

"Ahh ”

"Wow! What a handsome little Langjun, in the future, our Lingyun Pavilion will also have a glamorous character, great!"

"I bet that this person's Dao number must be Ling Nan, and our master is just one north away, so he can make up the east, west, north and south, hehe~~"

"Haha...... If we second, it must be Ling Nan, and he can't escape. ”

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Here, I have to introduce the Dao numbers of these disciples, all of which are matching, for example, the Dao numbers of the first eight disciples are in the order of Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang and the Universe Desolation, which are Ling Tian, Ling Di, Ling Xuan, and Ling Huang...... Wait a minute.

There are four disciples next, who come according to the rotation of the four seasons of cultivation, Ling Chun, Ling Xia, Ling Qiu, and Ling Dong.

There are also two boys, Xiaodong and Xiaoxi, which are named according to the east, west, north and south. Therefore, everyone speculated that any of them would be Ling Nan's name next.