"Where am I? I'm so dizzy!" Fan Chuan got up from the ground, dizzy and his head swollen and painful, he looked at his surroundings with his eyes vaguely, as if he was on a towering cliff. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"This is on a cliff at the top of a mountain, it's normal for you to be dizzy, because I teleported you here," said the old man who walked in front of him.

"Oh, old man, where is my eldest brother?" asked Fan Chuan.

"Your eldest brother, he has already left, and when he left, he said that he was going back to study and cultivate the truth, waiting for the next time I will see you," the old man replied patiently.

"Oh, that's good, it's good that the eldest brother is fine, it's a pity that I didn't say goodbye to the eldest brother in person," Fan Chuan muttered to himself.

"Boy, it seems that you also want to cultivate the truth, tell me why, is there any reason?" the old man asked.

"It's because ......" So Fan Chuan retold his previous experience to the old man, and why he wanted to cultivate the truth.

"Haha, I don't see that you kid is still very filial! I like you more and more" The old man said again, "Well, according to legend, the immortals in the fairy world have the magical power to bring the dead back to life" After speaking, the old man touched his white beard and looked at the sky in the distance.

"Is that old gentleman an immortal?can you save my Grandpa Jing?" Fan Chuan thought about what happened after the old man in front of him met him, so he asked eagerly.

"Haha, silly boy, there are no immortals in this world, immortals are naturally in the fairy world, you will naturally understand these in the future," the old man said with a smile on his face.

After hearing the old man's words, Fan Chuan shook his head in disappointment. No more talking.

"Boy, don't be disappointed, as long as you are willing to work hard to cultivate, you will definitely realize your wish soon" The old man looked at Fan Chuan's appearance and couldn't help but say with pity.

"I know, old man, thank you" Fan Chuan put aside his sadness and looked at the old man seriously.

"Come, let the old decay reshape your true body for you, so that you can improve the efficiency of your cultivation in the future" As he spoke, the old man stretched out his hand and put his hand on Fan Chuan's arm.

It seems like a long time has passed.

"Hey, what is this? It has such a powerful power, and it has its own spiritual sense? It is so familiar, where have you come across it?" said the old man to himself.

Some more time passed.

"It seems that I have to ban you first, such a powerful spiritual sense, you will interfere with me, hey, it's really a very familiar feeling, why can't I find a clue?" the old man muttered to himself again.

The wind on the cliff on the top of the mountain whistled, blowing the chaotic stones to make a "rustling" sound, the picture of an old man and a young man on the cliff on the top of the mountain, is so gloomy, so lonely and lonely.

"Okay, it's done, I've helped you reshape your true body, the swimming spiritual body in your body has been banned by me, you move your body now and see if there are any changes" The old man looked at Fan Chuan with satisfaction as if he had completed a handicraft.

Fan Chuan rose in response, feeling a feeling of comfort that he had never felt before filled his entire body, and his head, which had been dizzy just now, was now very sober, and even his eyes, which he didn't dare to open all because of the strong wind, became extremely energetic at this moment, and it seemed that no matter how strong the wind blew through his eyes, his eyes would not blink. And the body seems to have grown a little taller, and the hair, which was not long, is now covering the eyes.

Fan Chuan felt all this happily, how wonderful it all seemed to be, Fan Chuan himself didn't know it, in fact, he was already a first-level cultivator cultivator, and the first layer of cultivation was called "into the truth", and Fan Chuan, who seemed to be still intoxicated with the changes in his body, was woken up by the old man.

"Boy, you are now a first-level cultivator to enter the true cultivation, I still have my own cultivation ** and experience here, I will teach you, your future cultivation path will be understood by yourself, but the premise is that you must worship me as a teacher" The old man looked at Fan Chuan, who was intoxicated with his own changes, and said loudly.

Fan Chuan was temporarily carried away by this sudden joy, but after a while, Fan Chuan came back to his thoughts, looked at the old man in front of him seriously and said: "Old man, thank you for your kindness, thank you for your fulfillment, thank you for your teaching" Fan Chuan said three thanks in a row and continued: "Boy Fan Chuan is willing to worship the old man as his master, the old man can accept the boy, the boy is still grateful, I can't ask for it." The master is on top, please accept the apprentice's worship" As he spoke, Fan Chuan knelt in front of the old man.

"Haha, good, good, accept you as an apprentice, it's also the fate of you and me, don't be grateful, that will affect your practice, the teacher's name is Yan Mu'an, if you want to talk about the sect, that's the Guzhen School, you will be a disciple of the Guzhen School in the future"

"Lone Zhen Sect, wow, Old Bai Shizun is really powerful, I have heard that the Lone Zhen Sect is a number of sects in Muji City and even in the entire Purple Gold Continent" Fan Chuan said reverently, but Fan Chuan didn't know that a shocking truth was that Yan Mu'an was the founding patriarch of the Lone Zhen Sect.

"you stinky boy, what old Bai Shizun, flamboyant" Although Yan Mu'an was teaching Fan Chuan a lesson, he still nodded with satisfaction.

"Because you have white hair, white beard, and white clothes, you must be old white, hehe" Fan Chuan smiled happily.

Yan Mu'an ignored Fan Chuan's ridicule and said: "Stinky boy, come here, there is my cultivation ** and experience, you take it to enlightenment, the future path of cultivation depends on your own" While speaking, Yan Mu'an took out a spirit collection Jane out of thin air, handed it to Fan Chuan, and said, "This is a spirit collection Jane, you only need to enter a little true qi to view it"

Looking at the appearance of this Lingji Jane in her hand, thinking about the appearance of the Lingji Jane that Sister Yanzi gave herself, it is simply the difference between heaven and earth, the Lingji Jane that Sister Yanzi gave herself looks gorgeous and beautiful, and now the Lingji Jane in her hand is too simple and shabby.

"What are you thinking?stinky boy, I still have something to explain to you, listen carefully" Yan Mu'an interrupted Fan Chuan, who was thinking about something.

"Oh, it's nothing, Old Master Bai, you say," Fan Chuan immediately said seriously.

"Maybe you don't know much about it, our Guzhen Sect uses cold weapons to cultivate the truth, so every cultivator of our Guzhen Sect must have their own weapons to improve their cultivation, so the teacher decided to pass on the Chu Yuan Purple Sword, which is the most successful way for the teacher, to you on the occasion of the upcoming ascension, but your current cultivation cannot be used, you must improve your cultivation and then use this sword" As he spoke, he saw that the air seemed to be still, and the space around him was compressing at a rapid pace, which made Fan Chuan breathless again, only to see Yan Mu'an stretching out his hand to pinch something around Fan Chuan's body, and the obvious pressure was removed after a while, which made Fan Chuan admire his old white master again.

Suddenly, the purple halo of Dao Dao stained the sky within a radius of dozens of miles, and I saw a long sword shining purple floating in the middle of Yan Mu'an's hand.

"This is the Chu Yuan Purple Sword, you put it away, remember the words of the teacher, and then touch this sword after the cultivation has improved to a certain level, and this sword also represents my identity in the Guzhen Sect, if you have a chance in the future, go back to the sect to have a look, and communicate more with those disciples of the sect" As he spoke, Yan Mu'an took out something similar to a ring, but something smaller than an ordinary ring and said. Oh, by the way, this is a storage ring, the name is the Crystal Ripple Feather Ring, and it is also something that has been following me, and there are many miscellaneous items in it, medium and low-level cultivation weapons and the like, your current cultivation will first pick a low-level cultivation weapon to use" Yan Mu'an sighed with relief after giving Chu Yuan's purple sword and crystal ripple feather ring to Fan Chuan, "You are the last disciple of the teacher, and the teacher strongly feels that the period of ascension is not far away."

Listening to Yan Mu'an say so much, Fan Chuan himself digested it well for a while, and it was really unimaginable that he had so much contact today, looking at the Chu Yuan Purple Sword and Crystal Ripple Feather Ring with purple light in his hand, and then asked seriously: "Old Bai Master, what are you talking about?"

"Stinky boy, you will naturally understand in the future," Yan Mu'an replied leisurely as he looked at the sky in the distance.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment.

"Okay, stinky boy, the teacher who should be explained to you has already been explained, and you need to understand the rest of the way yourself, remember one sentence, if you want to hurry, you can't reach it" Yan Mu'an said lightly, he didn't seem to be very relieved about this headache apprentice in front of him.

"Old Master Bai, I remember everything, I will obey your words," Fan Chuan said firmly.

"Well, the time for the teacher is running out, since the wish has been fulfilled, it is time for the teacher to go and say goodbye to his friends" Yan Mu'an turned to Fan Chuan and said: "If you have the opportunity, go back to the Guzhen faction and take a look, and leave for the teacher."

There was another sound of "Z", there was no longer Yan Mu'an's figure in front of him, only a sentence echoing in the air, "Boy, take care", Fan Chuan wondered and resented in his heart why he didn't even give himself a chance to say goodbye, which made Fan Chuan, who had just stepped into Xiuzhen at this moment, feel both depressed and a little imperceptible sadness.

Fan Chuan, who was pulled out of his mind and thought about things, looked at the surrounding environment, it was still the cliff on the top of the mountain that had just risen, and then raised a bitter face and shouted at the distant sky: "Old Master Bai, how can I go down......