After hearing the words of the Heavenly Ancestor, Zuo Dao showed a look of understanding on his face.

If you want to succeed in becoming a god, you also need to understand the world.

According to his current situation, the person holding the golden pill in his body should be the Yuan Shen.

What he had to do now was to merge that divine soul into the golden pill, or to turn it into a real primordial god.

Looking at the expression on Zuo Dao's face, the Ancestor took out a codex and handed it over.

He said, 'These are the feelings of the gods of this seat, you can take them and see them.' ’

Zuo Dao took the codex, nodded and said, "Thank you, senior." ”

Asking the Heavenly Ancestor smiled: "It's okay, this is what was said in advance, why thank you." ”

"Besides, that senior is recuperating from my injuries, and you, as a junior friend of the senior, my Heavenly Dao Sect should take care of some."

Zuo Dao reacted instantly, and the other party was talking about three dragons.

However, he didn't understand why the three dragon transformation ancestors were so happy when they were recuperating from their injuries here.

Did you want to ask this senior, the situation after turning into a god?

After Zuo Dao said goodbye to the Heavenly Ancestor, he took the Vermilion Bird to the cave of the three dragons.

At this moment, around the cave mansion, I don't know when the formation has been laid out.

Although it was only a not-so-good fifth-order array, it was enough for others.

It's just that for Zuo Dao, it's not enough to see at all.

He stood outside and arched his hand and said, "Seniors, juniors have to retreat and practice during this time, and if you go out, you can go to me." ”

Soon, the voice of the old turtle came from the cave.

"I know, after your kid broke through the gods, he came to find the old man, and the old man was waiting for you in this cave."

After saying that, there was no movement in the cave mansion soon.

When Zuo Dao heard this, he also sighed helplessly, and took the Vermilion Bird towards the outside of the Heavenly Dao Sect.

It's better to understand what the Heavenly Ancestor said.

But when you realize the world later, how to understand it, it is difficult to go to the mortal world to stay.

But until he stepped into the monastic path, he had always been a mortal.

He knew more about the world than these high-ranking monks.

However, he was still very honest and took Suzaku to find a city closest to the Heavenly Dao Sect and bought a house to wait.

For the next period of time, he stayed in the courtyard and looked at the comprehension codex given to him by the ancestor of Wentian, and slowly realized the truth in it.

On this codex, it is recorded that the whole process of asking the Heavenly Ancestor Yuanying to turn into a god is recorded.

The method he adopted was to stay in the world like a mortal for a hundred years, understand the birth, old age, sickness and death of mortals, and completely integrate into the world.

When the water comes to fruition, it will naturally become a god.

It's just that for Zuo Dao, this speed is a little too slow, and he doesn't like this method very much.

After all, he has been practicing so far, and it adds up to less than a hundred years.

All of this adds up to just over 50 years.

Wouldn't it be too torturous to let him be like a mortal and spend a hundred years in the world?

To put it bluntly, that is, his state of mind is not attainable.

Thinking of this, Zuo Dao couldn't help but sigh faintly, and then sat in the courtyard in a daze.

As the sun rose and set, I don't know how many days passed.

He slowly came back to his senses and hesitated for a moment, but he really couldn't think of any other way, so he simply wanted to try it.

Before asking the Heavenly Ancestor in the world, he used the identity of a shopkeeper.

What kind of identity should he use to understand this world?

Zuo Dao thought for a moment in his heart, then took Suzaku out of the door, and kept walking in the market, looking at the world.

This market is bustling with peddlers and pawns, and it is quite lively.

This made Zuo Dao feel the long-lost fireworks.

He ate breakfast in a street shop, and spent a full day walking through the city.

After seeing the various human conditions in the city, I returned to the courtyard I bought.

Then he quietly exuded his consciousness and observed the lives of the people in the city.

Goolan wine shops, ordinary houses, wealthy families, children who make children, beat children, husband and wife quarrel, and even beat each other, all give him a different feeling.

It's just that some things can't be seen, just in a flash.

When the sun rose, he sat on the chaise longue in the courtyard and pondered the way to ask the Heavenly Ancestor.

It is nothing more than to use the life in the world to polish one's own mind and achieve the goal of natural success.

He sat cross-legged in the courtyard, letting the Suzaku protect the Dharma, while he looked at the Dantian Purple Mansion in his body.

The villain, who looks like him, is still sitting there holding Jin Dan.

It's no different than before.

The little man seemed to be asleep, his eyes were tightly closed, which made Zuo Dao feel a little strange.

After a moment, he poured out a cup of immortal brew and drank it down.

The majestic spiritual power contained in the immortal brew instantly filled the whole body, but the 399 Dao behavior has never changed.

At this moment, whether it is cultivation or quoting immortal brew, it will not be of much use to him.

It's as if there is an invisible barrier blocking his path to promotion.

All he had to do was find the barrier and break it.

I don't know how long it took, Zuo Dao walked out of the courtyard gate again, transformed into an appearance, and found a job as a teacher.

In a wealthy family, he served as a gentleman in a private school.

In the following year, he used his own way to enlighten the children during this period, and won praise among the wealthy families.

He also met a lot of people of all kinds.

In the school, some children are drowsy as soon as class starts, some are restless and always want to play something, and only a few children are listening attentively.

And the parents of those children, after half a year ago, his results were clearly demonstrated.

began to give gifts openly and secretly, hoping to take more care of their children.

He accepted all the gifts, and then exchanged them for money or other things, and gave them to beggars or poor families in the city.

It has directly or indirectly saved many people.

And this news naturally can't be hidden from the eyes of the wealthy families, and they have more and more respect for Zuo Dao.

During this period, someone wanted to build a pure gold birdcage for the Suzaku on Zuo Dao's shoulder, but this became the only gift that Zuo Dao refused.

After teaching in that wealthy family for more than a year, he came into contact with all kinds of people, and after his mood began to slowly change, he directly said that he planned to travel all over the world.

refused to be retained by his family and disappeared into the city.

After a while.

There is a newly opened medical center in the city, and the doctor is a middle-aged man with a beard.

From the initial lack of interest, it only took half a month to become a market.

Because not long after the opening of the medical center, I received a coolie who fell from a renovated house and was pierced through his chest by sharp bamboo on a bamboo frame.

The coolie, who seemed to be dying, was brought back to life by the doctor's skillful hand.

Later, someone tried to come to the hospital to see a doctor, and found that the doctor's medical skills were exquisite, which was a little incredible.

No matter what kind of illness it is, it can be cured quickly in his hands.

And what really makes it famous is the fee standard of the doctor who sits in the museum.

Other doctors are charged according to their illness, but this one is charged according to family wealth.

Those who have no money will take nothing, and those who are poor will receive a symbolic fee for two consultations and medicines.

For ordinary people, they are charged according to other medical centers.

Wealthy people receive two to three times as much as other medical centers.

Although at first, the patients who came to see the doctor were quite criticized, but after the doctor in the hall showed a trick of seeing through people's hearts, and debunked a guy who was obviously rich but pretended to be a beggar, there was no other sound.

And those patients who are treated for free are cleaned up at the entrance of the hospital every day.

Those beggars in the city who go wherever they go will just look at the medical center when they pass by, and even if they sleep on the street, they will not sleep at the door of the medical center, which will affect the business of the medical center.

After opening in the hospital for half a year, a family came to invite the doctor to visit the hospital, but he was rejected.

Even if the high price of ten taels of gold was offered, it could not impress the doctor sitting in the hall.

Because this clinic has a rule, that is, never go to the clinic.

The family dog legs wanted to forcibly take people away, and the patients who came to see the doctor that day only saw silver lights flashing, and those dog legs were directly fixed on the spot.

It was like a stone statue, and it took a long time to stand in the hospital before being carried away by later generations.

After this incident, no one dared to make trouble in the hospital again.

Those patients who need to be seen are sick when they are carried in, and most of them are better when they leave.

No one has complained about not being seen as a doctor.

This clinic has been open in the city for a year, and its reputation has spread for hundreds of miles, and many people even come to see a doctor and ask for medicine.

Everyone who comes here will leave satisfied.

In the third year of the hospital, when the end of the year was approaching, the doctor closed the door, saying that he wanted to go back to visit relatives, but he never came back.

Many people said that the doctor died on the road.

After all, although this world is still peaceful, there are still many robbers.

These people don't care what you are, they either take money or take their lives.

And Zuo Dao has already changed to another city, and opened an iron-striking shop in the city, in addition to making agricultural tools, he will also make blades for those people in the rivers and lakes.

Within a few months, he was making a name for himself with his virtuosity.

In the following time.

Every few years, Zuo Dao will change his identity, a new profession, and experience life.

A total of 30 years have passed, and more than 10 trades have passed.

Zuo Dao found a barren mountain, where he was ready to start the tragedy.

In fact, a year ago, his Taoism had reached nearly four hundred, and only after the success of the tribulation, the panel would change completely.

But Zuo Dao still dragged on for a year before leaving the previous city.

He hovered in mid-air, glanced at the barren mountains below, and then began to lay a large array of enveloping a wide area nearby.

With his current strength as an eighth-order array mage, it was more than enough to cover up the movements of the tribulation.

After the big formation was set up, he let Suzaku guard outside the formation.

He sat cross-legged on the barren mountain, and began to slowly adjust his breath to lead the thunder tribulation to come.

According to the records of the Heavenly Ancestor, this Divine Thunder Tribulation is only threefold.

It was completely different from the Ninefold Thunder Tribulation he had guessed before.

The first calamity is the true fire tribulation, which is rumored to be a tribulation with the three flavors of true fire as the body, and under the blessing of the Heavenly Dao, it is more than several times stronger.

It was used to burn the bodies and souls of monks.

Many monks who wanted to break through to the gods fell under this true fire tribulation.

Just as Zuo Dao's heart was adjusting, the sky above his head was already covered with clouds.

The aura of terror struck instantly.

However, with the formation arranged by Zuo Dao in advance, neither this cloud calamity nor that oppressive aura was leaked out at all.

Rumble!!!

There was a loud bang in the sky.

I saw that from the clouds, an astonishing pillar of fire was quickly chopped, and the power was monstrous.

Left Dao sat there cross-legged, without laying down any other means.

Directly fight with the flesh.

The next moment.

There was a burning sensation from the body to the soul that instantly swept through the whole body.

Zuo Dao snorted.

Then his mind sank into his dantian purple mansion, and he saw that the villain who was originally holding the golden pill had opened his eyes at some point.

The golden pill was no longer held in his arms, but hovered above his head.

The aura of the True Fire Tribulation enveloped everything from the outside to the inside.

forced Jin Dan to shine brightly, and began to constantly resist the invasion of the real fire tribulation.

Wait until the first true fire tribulation dissipates.

Most of Zuo Dao's robes were burned, and this was still the magic robe he specially refined, but he couldn't even stop a real fire tribulation.

If it weren't for the dragon scale armor, he would probably have to be honest with this heaven and earth.

But in a moment, the second calamity fell.

It's just not from the clouds.

Instead, the wind came from all directions, and I don't know when the wind started.

The wind grew from a gentle stroke at the beginning, to an increasingly violent one, and finally evolved into a wind that eroded the monk's body and soul.

Left Dao sat cross-legged in place, bearing the attack of the wind.

Dense cracks have appeared on its surface.

However, with the blessing of the Qinglong Dao Species, these cracks are being repaired quickly, cracked, repaired, cracked, and repeatedly.

I don't know how long it took, just when Zuo Dao was asleep.

The wind finally stopped.

Only then did he take the time to take a big sip of immortal brew.

As the immortal brew entered his body, the pure aura instantly filled his body, replenishing his consumption.

After a moment, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The storm just now almost made him capsize in the gutter, if it weren't for the reminder of the sky-turning mark on his body, I am afraid that he would really suffer.

If he had known that, he should have been ready to come back.

At least according to what happened to the Ancestor of the Heavenly Heavens, arrange some formations that can resist these three tribulations in advance.

Somewhat weaken the power of some calamities.

It's better than it looks like now.

Zuo Dao took a deep breath, sensing that there was no catastrophe around him, and couldn't help but look at the calamity clouds above his head in confusion.

As soon as he looked up, he saw a thunderbolt of light in the clouds quickly splitting down.

A thought suddenly flashed in Zuo Dao's heart.

How is it a thunderstorm?

In the record, shouldn't it be a demon calamity?

(End of chapter)