Yu Tianji was the first to walk into the small world at a deeper level, and Cheng Daonan followed closely and stepped in.

As soon as he entered it, Cheng Daonan felt his Heavenly Tree Immortal Seed tremble violently and began to become extremely active. The loss of control of the Heavenly Tree Immortal Seed is the first time for Cheng Daonan.

His thoughts flew around, turning into chains, locking the immortal seeds to death, and after a while, the sea of consciousness calmed down.

"What's going on, why is this happening?" Cheng Daonan was shocked in his heart, what he wanted to do was to have absolute control over his body and not allow any accidents to happen.

In front of his eyes, suddenly a moving thing resembling cotton wool floated by, showing a translucent color. Cheng Daonan stretched out his hand and grabbed it, the cotton wool seemed to have no substance, and it easily submerged into his body, but he himself didn't feel it at all.

Cheng Daonan was startled, and was about to check his body, but found that the trapped Heavenly Tree Immortal Seed began to tremble again, desperately sticking out some tiny roots from the gap in the chain, trying to absorb the cotton wool.

"What the hell is this?" The cotton wool was quickly sucked into by the roots of the fairy seed, and a happy thought was conveyed in the fairy seed.

"This is immortal qi, and you can't absorb it now. Suddenly, a voice as plain as tea came into Cheng Daonan's ears, pulling Cheng Daonan out of his contemplation.

The person who came was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man, wearing a white robe without any pattern, and his hair was tied casually with a straw rope, looking clean and neat.

"Demi-immortals are actually still in the Nirvana realm in the strict sense, but why should they separate this realm, it is because they can use, absorb and use immortal qi. The middle-aged man continued to speak, explaining very patiently.

"I've seen the Ancestor. Yu Tianji saluted the middle-aged man, without any expression on his face.

"Xiao Yu'er, you even became polite to me, you were so bold as to pull my beard. Seeing that Yu Tianji was so polite, the middle-aged man laughed.

"There is no need to mention those old things. Yu Tianji looked as usual, and he didn't feel embarrassed at all because he was being teased.

"In a blink of an eye, you have grown up and accepted apprentices. The middle-aged man smiled slightly, and then breathed a long sigh of relief, as if reminiscing about the countless years that had passed.

"Haha, everyone sit down, you're welcome here. It was a long time before he patted his head and felt that he had gone a little off. As he spoke, three stone benches appeared on the ground.

"Click. On the ground around them, stone walls rose one after another, with all kinds of exquisite decorations, calligraphy and paintings on the walls, and then tables and flower pots appeared. There is even a flower in the pot. Soon, a large hall appeared outside the crowd.

Something out of nothing, something out of nothing! Although all this seems very simple, it is actually not like this. These things are not original, but created by middle-aged people in an instant.

When a person's mind is strong enough to a certain extent, many incredible things can be achieved. For example, to open up the world, for example, to create things in the void.

Extracting all sorts of matter from the void and combining them in an instant, wood, stone, and metal were created. From this, we can get a glimpse of the huge supernatural power of the demi-immortal powerhouse.

"Drink tea. The middle-aged man stretched out his hand forward, made a gesture of pouring tea, and then between his hands, from virtual to real, a teapot of purple sand appeared, and steaming tea was also poured out of the teapot.

When the tea is about to fall to the ground, a teacup slowly appears, first the bottom of the cup, then the wall of the cup, and the cup grows as much as the tea appears. When the middle-aged man lifted the teapot, a beautiful teacup filled with tea appeared on the table.

Three times, three cups of tea were poured.

The middle-aged man stretched out his right hand and waved it at the two of them, Yu Tianji took the lead in serving a cup of tea, and Cheng Daonan also picked up a teacup. A cup of tea was drunk into his stomach, and an ethereal and eternal power instantly spread out in his body.

"Ordinary people can't absorb immortal energy, but if they disperse immortal qi into the spiritual plant, people can indirectly absorb immortal qi after eating spiritual plants. The middle-aged man smiled and took a sip of tea.

"I've been thinking about this fairy spirit treasure tea for a long time, and I've begged you for so long, and you are reluctant to give me a little, but my apprentice has a big face, and he can drink it as soon as he comes. Yu Tianji blew the tea and glanced at the middle-aged man.

"Hahaha, you're embarrassed to say, every time you come, you think about my tea, no matter how much I have, I can't help your blackmail. The middle-aged man laughed, his tone full of teasing.

Cheng Daonan didn't know how to intervene between the two, one was his master, and the other was a half-immortal of the sect. However, his temperament has also been cultivated to the home, but he just drinks tea by himself, and he is not anxious in his heart.

"Little fish, don't patronize and drink tea and forget about you. Introduce yourself, my name is Zhang Ling, you can call me Lao Zhang, you can also call me Lao Zu, this is whatever you want. The middle-aged man turned to look at Cheng Daonan and introduced himself.

"Yes, Ancestor. "Cheng Daonan doesn't really shout Lao Zhang, it's not that he cares about any dignity and humility, but this is the minimum respect for a half-immortal powerhouse, they are all the heritage of the human race, and they should be admired by the younger generations.

"This temper, at first glance, you learned it from your master, so polite. Zhang Ling shook his head, as if he was saying that the Southern Diet of Enlightenment was immortal. Cheng Daonan just smiled when he heard this, and did not pick up.

"What does the ancestor want to do when he called us master and apprentice? Yu Tianji looked at Zhang Ling, smiled, and said a little slowly.

"Didn't I hear that the sect had a genius, of course I wanted to get to know him. Zhang Ling replied as soon as he opened his mouth, a genius who has a fourfold vision, if his luck can keep up in the future, he may be able to cultivate to a half-immortal.

For the existence of the Nine Great Sects at this level, the most important thing is whether there is a half-immortal. Even if everyone dies and the location of the sect is lost, as long as the demi-immortal still exists, the sect can be rebuilt.

Therefore, Zhang Ling attaches great importance to Cheng Daonan, and almost regards the other party as his successor. After all, the demi-immortal is not a real immortal, and he also has a lifespan, once he falls, and the sect does not appear the rest of the demi-immortals, there will be a danger of weakening.

"When other people came to meet just now, it was a meeting gift, you half-immortal, won't you just give a cup of tea. The light in Yu Tianji's eyes flowed, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Zhang Ling's eyes, slightly sly. (To be continued.) )