Locked: Immortal Ancestor: Invincible at the beginning, create a peerless sect.

Copywriting: Nine thousand years ago, he was a disciple of the sect master of the Freedom Sect, and he stopped because of the failure of the knot, and he was determined to lay a good foundation, but the master flew, the uncle was abolished, and in the end, he was still laying the foundation when he was about to run out of fart, play? Boil the eagle, what's the matter! Nine thousand years later, he built a foundation to break through the nine hundred and ninety-ninth floor......

Genre: Immortal Stream, Sect Stream, Invincible, Funny, Treasure Hunter, Single Heroine.

Plot tasting.

Canglan Prefecture.

At the top of the Lingxin Mountain of the Sect of Freedom.

A large hall that had been sealed for many years suddenly surged with aura, and the aura was mighty.

There is also a hint of heaven and earth in this power.

It seems that a strong man who has attained sainthood has been born.

But this power did not last long, like a deflated ball quickly drying up, and then completely dissipating......

"It's been nine thousand years, and the foundation has been built to nine hundred and ninety-nine layers, and it still hasn't succeeded in forming a golden pill."

A helpless sigh sounded in the main hall, and as the large array dissipated, the door of the hall opened, and a man wearing a gray-white robe and holding a folding fan walked out, with a helpless face on his face.

This person is Zheng Daonan, the ancestor of the Zizai Sect, who has been in retreat for more than 7,000 years.

Nine thousand years ago, the main sect of Canglan Prefecture Zizai Sect achieved positive results and soared to the immortal realm.

"Don't be discouraged, boy, though the knot... It's difficult, but as long as you persevere and have a successful day, the teacher is waiting for you in the fairy world. ”

Zheng Daonan smiled confidently: "The little golden pill is not enough to worry about, although the master goes first, the apprentice will arrive later." ”

"Hahaha, the apprentice has ambition, and he will go for the teacher!"

As a result, two thousand years have passed.

The disciples of the sect flew one after another, and Zheng Daonan was still stuck in the bottleneck of the foundation building period.

If it weren't for the fact that he accidentally absorbed a wisp of mysterious purple qi and forged his body on Lingxin Mountain, Zheng Daonan would have died with hatred long ago.

After changing his physique, Zheng Daonan's cultivation realm finally changed, but it seemed to be developing in a strange direction.

Other people's cultivation is from the peak of the foundation building period to form the Jindan and directly break through to the Jindan stage.

And Zheng Daonan's dantian spiritual sea began to expand like a bottomless pit, but it just couldn't take a key step to tie the Dan!

In the end, until that red-faced immortal ascended to ......

"Zheng Daonan, can you do it, it's been two thousand years......"

"Do you have anything else to talk about?"

Hongyan smiled and said: "You can't blame me, I've suppressed the realm for two hundred years, oh, this fan and sword are given to you, I hope you can successfully break through and feather immortal ascension as soon as possible!" ”

"That's pretty much it," Zheng Daonan opened the fan and looked at the words on it.

It's so hard!!

What's so ......

This time, Zheng Daonan was greatly stimulated and directly put down the cruel words.

"This sect will be in retreat and cultivation from today onwards, and if you don't become a golden pill, you won't be able to die, hum!"

And this retreat is 7,000 years......

"Qingxin fan, Qingxin fan, did you say that you have already lost confidence? No, no, you're what your master deliberately used to knock me on. ”

The fan trembled slightly, as if to refute.

Zheng Daonan shook his head and chuckled, and suddenly his expression froze, looking at the sect under the mountain.

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In front of the main hall of the sect, Elder Tian Heng smashed directly on the steps, opening his mouth and spurting out a mouthful of blood.

In the ruined sect, the remaining more than twenty disciples were all cornered by the Heavenly Tiger Sect monks.

Looking at Zhuang Biqiao, who was protecting in front of Tian Heng, Tianhumen Elder Xue Luye laughed unscrupulously.

"Tian Heng, I heard that your sect leader Ruan Caixuan was seriously injured on Helai Immortal Island, and now she is dead, let me guess, this little beauty next to you won't be the new sect master of the Freedom Sect, right? Hahaha......"

As soon as he heard Xue Leye's words, Tian Heng's face became more and more pale.

This group of dog offals from the Tianhu Sect will suddenly hit the sect, and it turns out that they have received the news of the fall of the sect master.

Although this matter is true, the news blockade has never been leaked, and the news of Tianhumen is so well-informed!

"Your Tianhumen has only been inherited for thousands of years, and if you dare to spread wild here, you are not afraid of setting fire to the destruction of the Dao system." Tian Heng scolded and said angrily.

"Yo, isn't it remarkable that the Freedom Sect has been inherited for tens of thousands of years?" Xue Luye sneered: "At such an age, you don't pee and take pictures, even these crooked melons and cracked dates around you dare to call themselves a big sect?" It's shameless. ”

"You ......"

Tian Hengqi trembled violently, but he was powerless to refute at all.

The path of cultivation is divided into Qi training, foundation building, Jindan, channeling, spiritual void, Yuan Infant, Cave Void, Breaking Void, entering the sainthood, saint immortal and crossing tribulation, and reaching the tribulation Dacheng.

Channeling and turning into a virtual cocoon and turning into a baby, refining the gods and turning into a virtual saint and immortal, until the tribulation and ascension is the whole realm of cultivation.

Most of the more than 200 monks killed by Tianhumen were in the foundation building period, and there were three Jindan masters in charge.

The only remaining people in the Freedom Sect are indeed not enough to see.

"Fart, my master is still alive and well, and now he has stepped into the Yuanying realm, if you don't want to die, hurry up, otherwise when my master comes out, he will definitely open your Tianhu Gate." Zhuang Biqiao shouted.

The monks of the Heavenly Tiger Gate looked at each other, and suddenly there was a burst of laughter.

"We all hit the mountain gate, why didn't we see Ruan Caixuan come out?"

"Yes, I'm so scared of the baby!"

"Seeing that the self-inflicted sect is really in decline, he still wants to deceive us when the catastrophe comes."

"Hey, hey, the Freedom Sect is the top sect in Canglan Prefecture, you all have to be careful when you speak, it is rumored that their Taishang Ancestor is still alive, beware of jumping out and slapping us to death."

When the monks of the Heavenly Tiger Gate heard this, they burst into laughter.

It is rumored that there is a mysterious hidden ancestor in the Freedom Sect.

The sect also set up a special rule for this purpose, and did not allow disciples to go up the mountain without permission to disturb the ancestor Qingxiu.

But for thousands of years, no one from the outside world or even a disciple of the sect had ever seen it.

Although the disciples of the sect all suspected that the ancestor had died on Lingxin Mountain a long time ago, it was just a guess without any basis.

But even if that ancestor really died on Lingxin Mountain, it wasn't something that anyone could just mock and blaspheme.

"Deceive my sect and insult my ancestor, I will kill you."

Zhuang Biqiao rushed towards Xue Luye, but there was a big difference in strength, and he was not his opponent at all.

Xue Luye grabbed Zhuang Biqiao's wrist and laughed loudly: "The little beauty is really spicy enough, if you are willing to rest with me, I can consider sparing your life." ”

"You're going to die!"

Xue Luye sneered and directly threw Zhuang Biqiao away.

"In the past, the top sects were just like this, kill them all, and the treasures here are at your fingertips!"

"Hey——!"

At this moment, a soft sigh suddenly sounded in the field.

"I haven't been out of the customs for thousands of years, but I didn't expect the sect to have fallen to this point."

The monks on both sides turned their heads to look, and saw a man in a gray and white robe with a folding fan in his hand appear.

"Huh? Who dares to take care of my Tianhumen affairs! ”

Zheng Daonan glanced at the monk of the Heavenly Tiger Sect, and said in a flat tone: "I am the ancestor of this sect, how do you want to die if you want to commit a crime against my sect?" ”

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