Hearing what the class master said, Huang Xiaohao did not force himself in, but planned to come over again in the evening to have a look.

He stroked the Maoshan jade pendant on his chest, but he had already remembered the cultivation knowledge passed on to him by the Yimei Dao Leader before, and understood that the person he saw just now was not the Maoshan Sect Master Yimei Dao Chang, but an ordinary Qing Dynasty actor Liang Erdi.

The ghosts and immortals are not heavy on the flesh, but only refine the original gods. Once the cultivation reaches the middle and late stages, it is necessary to split the primordial gods, reincarnate through the six reincarnations, become a mortal without mana powers, experience a lifetime of birth, old age, sickness and death, and use thousands of red dust to hone the Dao heart and increase cultivation.

And in the jade pendant given to Huang Xiaohao by the head of the Yimei Dao, it is the world coordinates that record the world coordinates of the thousands of Yuan God clones of their master and apprentice through the six reincarnations.

In these thousands of worlds, each of them can be regarded as a new life, without the magic power of the deity, nor the memory of sight. Born and raised like a real mortal, either as a playwright, or as a worker, or as a policeman. At the end of his life, he returned to reincarnation, and returned to the deity with a lifetime of red dust training.

"Dare to love ghosts and immortals, and you have to cultivate like a schizophrenia! It's divided into hundreds or thousands of parts, which is too fine! Huang Xiaohao thought about the more than a thousand world coordinates on the jade pendant on his chest, and felt that he should respect his master and the three senior brothers in the future, because it is not illegal to cut people with mental illness!

In fact, a ghost immortal like a master and apprentice of the Yimei Dao Elder is still quite decent in cultivation. In the information in Huang Xiaohao's mind, a classic example of ghost immortal cultivation was also given.

It is said that in the desolate world, there is a mortal fisherman who went out to sea to fish and got lost on an unknown island. The island is not small, and there is a large city with hundreds of thousands of people living on it. Unable to return home, the fishermen settled down in that island city, married and had children, and spent decades of ordinary life in that bustling city.

It wasn't until the moment the fisherman died that the truth was known. Whether it was his wife, the children he gave birth to, or the hundreds of thousands of other people of all kinds in the city, they were actually all conjured up by a ghost immortal's primordial god clone. With a population of hundreds of thousands and decades of life in a bustling city, it was just that ghost immortal who was cultivating by himself.

This is the cultivation method of a refined ghost immortal. In contrast, the cultivation of the four masters and apprentices of the Yimei Dao Elder only separated hundreds or thousands of Yuan Shen clones, and it was already normal to wash away their memories through the six reincarnations.

Turning over the information of these ghosts and immortals in his mind, Huang Xiaohao secretly rejoiced in his heart, fortunately he did not choose the path of ghosts and immortals, otherwise he really didn't know if he would cultivate in the future, and he would have cultivated into a fine division disease.

"Goo~!" Huang Xiaohao was still thinking about the difference between ghosts and immortals, when the hunger in his stomach interrupted his thoughts. At this time, Huang Xiaohao realized that he was still a mortal who was hungry and panicked without eating, and he really thought too much about deep-seated issues such as ghosts and immortals, so it was important to fill his stomach first.

"Having said that, it turns out that the creation pool can wash the meridians and cut the marrow, and rejuvenate the youth, but it is not hungry!" Huang Xiaohao realized that he had traveled through two worlds and experienced so many things in most of the day, but he hadn't even eaten a full meal!

"First go to the county seat to find a pawnshop to exchange some money, and then find a place to eat." With such an idea, Huang Xiaohao clicked on the thousand-degree map on the mobile phone interface, and after taking a look, he immediately turned it off.

"Damn, it costs 100 merit points to update the map of this world, is there any other function of this phone that is free?" Huang Xiaohao couldn't help but complain.

"Ding~! The mobile phone help system is free for you. "The mobile phone SMS APP is back in seconds.

Is this kind of automatic reply without the slightest warning in advance, other than sending a lot of explanations afterwards? Huang Xiaohao even wondered if he really downloaded a smart assistant in the mall and carried it into his mobile phone.

However, looking at the only 10 merit points he had left, he still interrupted this thought.

"Class master, may I ask, can you get to Foshan County by walking along this road?" Huang Xiaohao walked up to the troupe master and asked.

"That's right, is it the first time for the Taoist to come to Foshan? Do you want me to find someone to show you the way? The troupe owner replied very enthusiastically, a businessman like him who travels from south to north is full of smiles and politeness to anyone.

"No need, just ask for directions." Huang Xiaohao learned the information in his mind, arched his hand to the troupe master in a similar manner, and then turned around and walked in the direction of Foshan County.

"Xiaodao Chief, our drama troupe will start when it gets dark, remember to come over early to cheer~!" The troupe owner shouted behind Huang Xiaohao, and never forgot to solicit business.

The riverside where the troupe is located is not too far from Foshan County, but it is not close, and the distance of several miles is still indispensable. Changing to Huang Xiaohao half a day ago, this journey could make him sweat profusely and panting, after all, he was just a weak abandoned house before.

But now that he has been washing the meridians and cutting the marrow in the creation pool and rejuvenating himself, Huang Xiaohao has not even shed a drop of sweat during this journey, and he feels as if he has not taken a few steps.

Huang Xiaohao secretly estimated in his heart that his current physical fitness should be the limit of mortal physique! At the very least, it has to be that kind of special forces, the king of urban soldiers and the like. Of course, Huang Xiaohao is still a little self-aware, knowing that his strength, speed, and nervous reaction will not be worse than others, but he has no fighting experience, combat skills, or anything. If you really face that kind of special forces king now, you will definitely be put down by the other party.

In the late Qing Dynasty, Foshan was still a prosperous county. At least Huang Xiaohao is standing on the edge of this street now, seeing an endless stream of pedestrians on the road, and the cries of merchants and vendors sound from time to time. This kind of prosperous scene, which is different from modern society, gives Huang Xiaohao an alternative perception.

After wandering around the road for a while and experiencing the folk customs of the Qing Dynasty, Huang Xiaohao asked for directions and found a pawnshop, and exchanged everything on his body for money.

Flat glasses, caps, masks, wallets with RMB, a bunch of keys. It can be said that Huang Xiaohao except for the clothes and shoes he was wearing, everything else from the original world was taken out.

It's a pity that except for the flat glasses, which were ten taels of silver, everything else was a scrap price, and it was only worth three taels of silver. If it weren't for the English letters embroidered on the hat with "Brother killed", the pawnshop shopkeeper mistakenly thought that these things were all foreign things, and he wouldn't even accept them.

"Now, it's a complete farewell to the past. From now on, I want to start a new life. With thirteen taels of silver in his arms, Huang Xiaohao looked forward to the bright future of the world at the door of the pawnshop, and then he was defeated by hunger and went to the restaurant to prepare to fill his stomach.

At mealtime, Huang Xiaohao entered a very popular restaurant, found a window seat on the second floor and sat down, beckoned Xiao Er to order two meats, one vegetable and one soup, and found that it was almost two taels of silver, so he hurriedly stopped the urge to continue ordering.

Touching the thirteen taels of silver in his pocket, Huang Xiaohao, who will be free in the future, felt that he should think about the food money in a few days.

However, these things are all put aside, and at the moment of good food, enjoying a good meal is the first priority. Huang Xiaohao discovered the first advantage of coming to ancient life, that is, the food is made of green and additive-free pure natural ingredients, so even a few ordinary dishes exude a tanucinating fragrance, which makes Huang Xiaohao can't help but move his appetite.

To be honest, Huang Xiaohao is not a gluttonous foodie. In the original world, staying at home was instant noodles and takeout. When you go out, you eat whatever you come across. He doesn't have to worry about the economy, how expensive high-end restaurants are, how cheap roadside stalls are, he has tried them, and it can be said that he has tasted all the flavors of the world.

But this first meal in the Qing Dynasty really made him feel like his eyes were bright. The color, flavor, and subtle differences between ancient and natural ingredients and modern ingredients made Huang Xiaohao really have the urge to cry.

So under this kind of emotion, Huang Xiaohao licked the food on the plate cleanly, and was thinking about trying a few more dishes while he felt it, when he heard a "clang" behind him, and someone lifted the table in the restaurant and started fighting.