According to legend, there are thirty-two heavens, divided into the world of desire, the world of color, and the world of colorlessness, also known as the world of man, the world of spirit, and the world of immortals. There are six heavens in the human world, eighteen in the spiritual world, and eight in the fairy world.

Taihuang Tian is one of the human worlds.

There are nine lands in Taihuang Tian, including the Zhutian Continent.

One day, in Taihuang Mountain, Huangyang Prefecture, Zhutian Continent, a vision fell from the sky, and thunder was in the air, as if it was about to blow up this huge mountain that had become desolate.

For a time, all beasts crawled, and insects and birds were silent.

When the last thunder fell, the main peak of Taihuang Mountain, which originally stood like a giant sword, boulders flew sideways, and the plants and trees were destroyed. When I calmed down, I found that the peak of Taihuang Mountain was actually cut off by the giant thunder.

The most terrifying thing is that the thunder in the sky is like a spirit, and it is dissatisfied that Taihuang Mountain is occupied by spiritual creatures and monsters, and the thunder falls all over the mountain, directly hitting the spirited beings. All the demon cultivators above the Gathering Spirit Realm in Taihuang Mountain have been destroyed.

In the next few years, as long as it is a demon beast with a spiritual mind, they will all go around the mountain and regard Taihuang Mountain as a forbidden area.

And at this moment, in a cave deep in the Thundering Mountain, there is a person and a dog, unconscious.

The man is Xia Ye, and the dog is an old black dog. At the last moment, they were sent away by the old monk with a teleportation array and came to this strange continent.

The old dog woke up first, and after a flash of humanized surprise in the dog's eyes, he began to look at the surrounding environment.

It was a stone room with a square circumference, and on the wall there was a lighting stone similar to that used by cultivators, which had been activated, emitting a faint white light, and the surrounding environment was clearly visible.

The furnishings in the room are simple, except for a stone bench and a stone table.

There are obvious vertical and horizontal ravines on the ground, which are artificially carved and clearly visible, and when connected, they are a complex pattern, which should be the pattern used for teleportation.

Walking out of this stone room, there is another room outside, which is twice as big. There are also a lot of items in the house.

There is clear water, bedding, oil lamps, and a wooden bookshelf with some wooden boxes and books neatly placed on it.

After a brief look, the old dog returned to the inner room, stretched out his dog's legs and gently plucked Xia Ye's body.

Xia Ye opened his eyes, sat up, and lost his mind slightly, then he howled and cried, shouting "Master" in his mouth.

The old dog stepped forward and rubbed Xia Ye with his body to show comfort.

I was tired of crying, and I fell asleep again.

The old dog gently broke free of Xia Ye's hand holding him and walked to the stone house outside. Standing on his hind feet, he propped himself up, put his front feet on the table, and used his mouth to hold the gourd that stored water, then turned around and led the water hyacinth to Xia Ye's side.

Holding the gourd with both legs, the mouth is gently flicked, and the mouth of the gourd is opened. Slightly offset, the mouth of the gourd is aimed at Xia Ye's mouth.

I don't know how long it took, Xia Ye woke up again. Looking at the old dog in front of him, thinking of the old monk master, his eyes were sour, and he was about to cry again.

"Stink...... Stinky boy, don't cry, crying and crying, I can't find my daughter-in-law. A familiar voice came, very weak, but after Xia Ye was stunned for a moment, he instantly felt that this voice was like a heavenly sound.

"Master......! You're not dead?!Where are you?" Brush got up and looked around.

The stone chamber was empty, and there was no one else but him and the old dog.

Xia Ye looked at the old dog incredulously, pointed at the old dog and trembled and said, "Teacher...... Master, you ...... You've become a dog?"

The old dog rolled his eyes, don't look over.

This style, this temper, and Master carved out of the same mold, is it as I expected?

"Get out!" the old monk's voice was angry, and he said three times in a row. "Lao Tzu is in your head. ”

"What?"

"Hey, I'm so confused by you scoundrel. All I have left now is a remnant of my soul leaning on the rotten wood. I will transmit it to you through the Divine Sense, and I will only hear you if you speak. ”

"Where's the rotten wood?"

"In you. Don't interrupt, listen to me. In my current state, communication is very laborious, and there is one sentence missing. ”

Xia Ye hurriedly stopped.

"This rotten wood is very special, and it must be a treasure, and I still don't know what it is or what it does. But it brought me to this world, long ago...... It's been three thousand years. ”

The old monk seemed to be very tired, and after a pause, he said, "For three thousand years, I have always wanted to crack its secrets and return to my hometown. But this rotten wood seems to be sealed by great power, and even if I cultivate to the Yuan Body stage, I can't refine it, so I can only rely on consuming a large amount of Yuan Qi every day to polish it. ”

"After three hundred years, the seal finally faded, because because of it, I also provoked a lot of enemies, and my cultivation grew slowly because of it. Ahem, but compared to the waste of Xuan Tomorrow, I am still at a height that they will never be able to reach in terms of cultivation......"

Xia Ye couldn't help but interrupt: "Master, it's a lot of trouble to talk." ”

“...... Well, but this is the truth, I believe that many years later, Xuan will still have my legend tomorrow. ”

Xia Ye was speechless.

Master, you bull who has been holding back for twelve years has finally blown it out in front of your apprentices.

"They're also very powerful!" Xia Ye sighed from the bottom of his heart when he thought of the magical means of "waste" in the mouths of those old monks.

"Hmph, that group of waste, if you think that the teacher had a temper back then, you want to kill him without leaving a piece of armor. Now that my soul has not been extinguished, it seems that the seal of the rotten wood has finally been unlocked by Lao Tzu, haha! Three thousand years, his grandmother is a bear!"

"Master, don't get excited, you're a monk, quit hate!"

"Good, the monk who has been a teacher for 12 years has changed a lot of temperament. ”

Xia Ye didn't answer anymore, he knew that according to the past, their master and apprentice could talk for three days and three nights on such unnutritious words. Now he is happy, but Master is not.

"This is the Zhutian Continent of the Human Realm, the only Boundary Breaking Array has been destroyed by me, they can't come, it's safe. Seeing that Xia Ye was silent, the old monk thought that he was worried about this.

"Can you feel the presence of rotten wood?" asked the old monk again.

"No, you can't. Natsuno replied. As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves, remembering that the old monk had "pressed" the rotten wood into his right arm.

Sure enough, the palm of the right hand is two inches upward, and there is a little more difference.

A small gray-brown pattern, but it is not the same as the previous rotten wood, three-legged and two-eared, more like a ...... Ding.

It's small and cute.

Xia Ye told the old monk about the situation.

"You want to concentrate on that tripod pattern?" said the old monk.

Natsuno did so.

Then he felt that the scenery around him had changed, and he was already in another environment.

The feet are hazy and bottomless, and there are dark yellow walls all around.

Where am I?, Natsuno was surprised.

There is no soul in the ding, but there is an answer in the brain.

I actually went to the small ding on my arm. The name of the Ding said: the source of the same ding.

But now, is my consciousness in the ding, or is it in my consciousness?

Just by thinking about it, he saw the whole picture of Yuan Tongding.

Hehe, worthy of the name, it is really like a "round barrel", with three legs and two ears, and the inscription flashes.

In terms of appearance, it really can't compare to the majestic style I see in the major allusion books.

"Master?" Xia Ye thought. Then I saw a ray of white light floating out of Ding'er, transforming into the appearance of an old monk master, smiling, looking at him.

Unable to suppress his feelings any longer, Xia Ye pounced on him, wanting to fall into his arms like before, but he hugged him empty.

"Silly boy, I'm just a remnant of my soul in your consciousness. The old monk said, "It's just that this kind of communication is much easier, and it's very good." ”

"This tripod is called Yuantongding, and it is the rotten wood. ”

The old monk had a smile on his face: "This is your chance, your creation." Fifteen years ago, my friend Cen Shaoyang, with my help, spent his whole life repairing this great array, and we came to this realm once. Unexpectedly, it came in handy now. It's just that I've revisited the old place, but I've become like this. ”

"Master, how can I save you?" Xia Ye was very serious, very serious.

"You really don't want to be a mortal?"

"I want to save Master!"

The old monk was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "If you can cultivate the Divine Court Sutra to the realm of Shenxuan, you can barely help me reshape my soul." ”

"Divine Court Sutra, Divine Mystery Realm?" Xia Ye wondered.