Chapter Fifty-Seven: Xuantian Dao Ancestor
When he shuttled through the space and entered the courtyard, he couldn't help but be taken aback with his plain spiritual realm, his courtyard was now guarded by disciples from time to time except outside, and there was an ordinary teenager in the courtyard who was seriously cleaning the courtyard.
"Zhang Xiaofan"
This disciple who was sent to Xuantian Headquarters by Tian Buyi with hope.
At that time, Fang Yuan knew that Lu Xueqi and Zhang Xiaofan were sent to the Xuantian Sect, but he didn't expect that Zhang Xiaofan would be assigned to clean the courtyard for him. After a few sweeps of his divine sense, Fang Yuan understood the cause and effect.
It turned out that after the two of them entered the Xuantian Sect, Lu Xueqi traveled thousands of miles in a day, and soon entered the Xuantian Martial Arts Sect, and her qualifications were still above Yun Zhengyan, and she might have to break through the fifth level before everyone, but Zhang Xiaofan was still dull, and he couldn't enter the martial arts after practicing for a few days.
But his simple temperament quickly aroused the love and sympathy of many bigwigs of the Xuantian Sect at this time, once Yun Zhengyan saw that he was honest and diligent, carefully checked his body, and there was nothing he could do, he couldn't change his state, so he quietly arranged for him to clean the courtyard for Fang Yuan.
"Hey" Fang Yuan was completely impressed by the protagonist's luck at this time. Because he messed in and changed the course of the world, he was arranged to enter the Xuantian Sect that was in charge of the world, and he could quickly make the bigwigs like and sympathize, this kind of aura effect, no one believes it if it is not the protagonist's aura.
Fang Yuan smiled and said to Zhang Xiaofan, who was cleaning, "Boy, don't need to clean, come in with me"
Zhang Xiaofan was startled when he suddenly heard the voice, he had been sweeping for several days, no one had ever appeared here, and he looked around left and right before he saw Fang Yuan standing in front of the stairs with his hands in his hand.
Tsing Yi is downright, super ordinary, Fang Yuan's super temperament made Zhang Xiaofan stammer, "The predecessor called me?" ”
"Who are you not?" Fang Yuan angrily reprimanded this Heavenly Dao Son. Directly entered the inner courtyard, but the divine sense saw Zhang Xiaofan stunned for a moment, and then ran towards the inner courtyard with a broom.
"Throw things down" sat down on a subordinate table and chair in the courtyard, Fang Yuan said lightly.
When Zhang Xiaofan walked in front of him at a loss, Fang Yuan glanced him up and down, and said, "Since the heavens are destined for the opportunity, I will give you some creation."
Although Zhang Xiaofan's progress has been slow because of the cultivation of several exercises these days, he is smart and ruthless, and he has long known where he came from, but now he doesn't know who is in front of him.
Hearing Fang Yuan's words in a nervous manner, Zhang Xiaofan raised his head excitedly, without waiting for him to say anything grateful, Fang Yuan waved his hand, and the "Vientiane Heavenly Book" and "Xuantian Martial Scripture" all entered his sea of consciousness originally.
The two scriptures are accompanied by the follow-up speculation of the Xuantian Martial Sutra, and the total is only more than 10,000 words, unlike Fang Yuan, every time he is beaten into the sea of knowledge by the Great Dao Bead, it is all comprehension, so his mind is split, and Fang Yuan just instills the original scriptures into Zhang Xiaofan's knowledge of the sea.
He could only comprehend it a little by himself, and he wouldn't break his head, but at this time, Zhang Xiaofan still covered his head in pain and fell to the ground, his little cultivation was much worse than when Fang Yuan first obtained the Flawless Body, even if it was simply instilled, he couldn't afford it.
Fang Yuan thought about it, and with a flick of his fingers, a ball of qi and blood power bounced into Zhang Xiaofan's body, and began to continuously wash his body, increasing the pain of his body, and indirectly reducing the pain of his head.
Since the benefits have been given, it is better to be more thorough.
After doing this, Fang Yuan didn't bother to pay attention to it a little soothed, and Zhang Xiaofan, who was still holding his head and curling the ground, walked out of the yard.
Randomly called a few guards disciples in front of the courtyard, ordered him to go in and send Zhang Xiaofan away, and said to another disciple, "Inform the Xuantian Sect and the high-level of the Xuantian Alliance, after seven days, the sect master will fly to the upper realm, and he will watch the ceremony at the top of the Dao Peak, and let them prepare to go down."
After speaking, Fang Yuan didn't look back, and directly stepped onto the long street and disappeared into the crowd.
Leisurely along the way, he finally realized one of the achievements of his transformation in this realm: streets mixed with different eras, and a city where cultivators and ordinary people live.
Occasionally, when he saw something very black technology, he couldn't help but feel that people's creativity is really incomparable, as long as he opens an opening and improves his horizons, he can burst out with tens of millions of times more energy.
Walking out of the city gate, the Dao Peak has now intersected with the east of the Xuantian Mansion, and the original distance has been reduced in the expansion of the city.
Midsummer has come, the trees of the Lundao Peak are lush and lush, there was no way up the mountain before, and now there is a stone step, which leads to the mountain quietly.
Fang Yuan climbed the stairs step by step, and it took half an hour to reach the top of the mountain. The top of the mountain has been leveled, paved with long strips of bluestone, three canopies have also been re-trimmed and reinforced, and a pavilion has been added to the corner of the mountain.
A stone tablet was erected in the middle of the pavilion, and on one side it was written, "The disciples of the Xuantian Sect and the elders of the Demon Sect discuss the Tao and this!" On the other hand, the cause and effect and the people involved are described in detail. But this one is all beautified.
Fang Yuan smiled secretly, the alliance had just begun, and the powerful inspiring ability of bureaucracy had already appeared in advance, so there was no need to think about it, now a generation of disciples who are either great elders or elder-level figures, they will definitely not come to put gold on their own, this must be the work of a disciple who is eager to climb up.
Without much attention, Fang Yuan couldn't suppress Dao Zhu's abnormal movements at this time.
In order not to let the pretending force fail after seven days, Fang Yuan was preparing to meditate here for seven days, and tried his best to suppress the movement of the Great Dao Zhu.
In the afternoon, Mu Changfeng and Yun Zhengyan rushed to see Fang Yuan.
After the two of them said goodbye, Fang Yuan's eyes didn't open, his big sleeves were raised lightly, and a hand-copied book was thrown to the two of them, "My inheritance is here, you must teach it carefully, come at noon in seven days, don't let anyone disturb me these days."
The two had no choice but to go down the mountain, and the Dao Peak was surrounded by the garrison from the next moment, and even the birds passing by were shot down silently. Because Yun Zhengyan's original words said, "The sect leader is on the top of the mountain to store his spirit, and prepare for the ascension to heaven in seven days, I want to let not a bird pass by, so as not to disturb the sect leader."
As a result, the ability of monks and warriors to carry out this order was completely flawless.
Seven days passed in the bustling world and the expectations of the alliance's top leaders. Several meetings were held within the alliance for this purpose, and it was determined that the people who came to see Fang Yuan in front of them, as well as those who watched the ceremony from afar.
Those who don't have a certain identity and strength are basically brushed out, but Lu Xueqi naturally obtained the qualifications, and Zhang Xiaofan and Baguio, the two little guys who were favored by Fang Yuan, were also treated specially and listed in the last crowd to meet.
At noon on the seventh day, on the peak.
Summer is scorching, but it can be completely ignored for cultivators.
The group walked up the stone steps step by step as if they were pilgrimage, and at noon, they walked in front of the pavilion where Fang Yuan was sitting.
Fang Yuan raised his eyes and saw that the nine Qingyun people led by Dao Xuan, the five people of the Ghost King Sect and the three people, and the thirteen people on Yun Zhengyan's side, the two women, one man and three masters of the original Zhuxian World were all here.
Fang Yuan in order to force the grid, at this time, the flawless body qi and blood are running at full strength, the whole body is like clear glass, a fragrance wafts away, the artistic conception envelops the whole body, the chaos is endless, covering the heavens, at a glance Fang Yuan At this time, the scene is like a heavenly immortal descending to earth, and the Buddha is alive.
Everyone bowed solemnly and said in unison, "Salute Xuantian Wuji Sect Master"
Fang Yuan was stunned in his heart, when did he add the Wuji Venerable title to himself again? He also listened to the crowd, "Thank you to the sect leader for opening up the road to immortality for my generation, and be the ancestor of the present world"
After speaking, he saluted again, "Salute Xuantian Wuji Dao Ancestor"
Several people saluted and sang, and the four other cultivators on the mountain also chanted at the same time. The momentum is grand, only the clouds are suppressed.
Fang Yuan knew in his heart that this must be a play by Xuantian disciples, who were giving themselves a high position and directly creating gods, but I liked this force. Knowing that the time had come, he stood up and said loudly, "Fang Mou said goodbye to all fellow Daoists, and I hope to meet again in the upper realm." ”
After finishing the words, the gods of the end of the world were lucky, and the figure seemed to be in the void, and gradually appeared. He groaned in his mouth:
"How can you know the sky in the wilderness and ignorance? An emperor passed on this mystery;
Wan Miao Xuan Tiancheng Avenue, from now on, my generation is also called immortals. ”
When a poem was about to be chanted, Fang Yuan let go of the Great Dao Bead suppression, and in the midst of everyone's ceremony, the whole body was full of qi and blood, like a sun about to fall in the world, and the light flickered in an instant and disappeared without a trace, and the last word "immortal" in the poem seemed to come from another world.
Fang Yuan became an immortal and left, "Xuantian Wuji Sect Master, Xuantian Dao Ancestor" was completely confirmed, and from then on, the legendary Heavenly Emperor would also be ranked after Fang Yuan.
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In the real world, on the bed in the bedroom, Fang Yuan's figure fell in a flash.
Holding the posture of sitting down for a long time, Fang Yuan recalled all the realities of the situation when he left. It was another few years, and the real time and space were still unmoved, and with a long sigh, Fang Yuan's complicated face fell to the ground.
Twenty-four years have passed since the dragon snake. Now that he has lived for more than fifty years, he has caught up with his father in age. The next time the world is more high-end, I don't know if it's like a different world.
The foul air in the real world and the noisy environment made Fang Yuan a little uncomfortable.
The divine sense dispersed, and the entire ancient city was shrouded in Fang Yuan's field of vision. The third search made Fang Yuan completely sure that there was nothing extraordinary in real time and space, and it was a pure technological civilization.
Fang Yuan, who embarked on the route of individual civilization improvement, now has no interest in science and technology. Perhaps at the top level, although the various forms of civilization are different, the power is almost the same, and in comparison, technological detachment is more difficult, because each level of technology is all-round.
If there is a collision between the world of science and technology of the same level and the world of cultivation of the same level, science and technology can completely crush the cultivation, because the level of a world is determined by the existence of the pinnacle, and there are several people standing at the peak of the cultivation civilization, then this world is this level, and technology is a system, and what stands at that level is the use of science and technology in the entire system.
In the event of a conflict, it is a few pinnacles of existence against a civilization. In many novels, Fang Yuan is not surprised at all that he is standing at the peak of the fourth-level world, and he is also a fourth-level existence in terms of force, but if he is allowed to take on the modern time and space, maybe he can gain the upper hand in the early stage, and he will properly hit the street in the later stage. The crowd tactics are tired and tired to death, unless he reaches level five, then he can completely ignore modern time and space.
Without further ado, after Fang Yuan returned, he still lived a leisurely life, there was no pressure at all in modern time and space, and he was safe and stable, although he had been in a pseudo-invincible state in the world he had traversed, it was because he was too strong to transcend all karma, and the world level was not high, and when the world level was getting higher and higher, it was difficult for him to have such an advantage.
In the real world, you can do nothing for three months, and you don't want to, and the days of studying quietly to nourish your qi will gradually become more stressful because of the longer time traveled, and the stability of real time and space will also become a luxury.
Therefore, he has no intention of helping the country solve foreign enemies now, or the second forced immortal to come to the world to preach the world.
After reaching a peak in the future, perhaps he will consider carefully exploring the mysteries of the plane of the earth. Now modern time and space are a treasure place for him to retreat and cultivate his soul, and he can't mess with the balance of this world.
After bringing his parents to the ancient city for a while, and after showing up a few times in the company to show his existence, Fang Yuan still lived in the house, contemplating the plot and characters of the Yang God World in front of the Great Dao Zhu every day, and spent the rest of his time appreciating the prosperity of the world.
Three months passed in a flash, and this time the Great Dao Zhu sent another message before teleporting, and the next time maybe the time spent in the modern time and space may not be constant, and the time ratio will be slightly different.
After all, Dao Zhu only has the characteristics of detachment, not completely detached, he can completely ignore time and space in the middle and low worlds, and the high world is not so easy, the cost is greater, it may be impossible to make ends meet, and can only slightly conform to some natural proportions.
Before Fang Yuan could figure out how this ratio was converted, he was involved in the turbulence of time and space, and secretly cursed in his heart: "This fucking thing, I didn't remind you earlier, if it takes too long, I don't know if my disappearance will cause the impact of the current time and space." ”
A faintly green landscape hit his face, and Fang Yuan only had time to curse secretly, as if he had been thrown out of the water after falling into the water. Escape into a whole new world.