Just when the high-level leaders of the Kunlun Ruins faction were planning to change the pattern of the immortal cultivation world in the southern part of the Zhou Kingdom.

Han Changming was in the room of Buxianmen, adding firewood to the stove pit, and reading a book of "Cultivating Immortals".

This is an unreliable book that he picked up from Menfang Market a few years ago.

"Senior brother has ascended, but he has sent a message to the junior brothers and sisters of the sect, please stop cultivating immortals, there is no oxygen on it when you ascend, you will be suffocated, I have seen the corpse of the ancestor master!"

This kind of book, normal immortal cultivators may disdain it, because there are too many nonsense contents in it: "In ancient times, there were immortal cultivators, and the toilet at home was 10,000 miles long. ”

"This book is really unreliable, how come I have never heard of 'oxygen', could it be that it is similar to the heaven and earth aura that is inhaled in the sea of qi during ordinary cultivation?"

"Also, do the strong people in the foundation building period still need to go to the toilet? And although the disciples in the Qi cultivation period have to be respectful, they have to walk 10,000 miles, it's really miserable, can you hold back on the road? Han Changming felt speechless.

But what is even more speechless is the color bridge: "The virgin membrane of a saint of a certain family is six feet deep, and then only the length of a certain man can break it, so they hit it off together." ”

This reading made Han Changming deeply puzzled, "It is common for men to be about seven feet tall, and it is more common for women to be five or six feet tall. Is the virgin membrane of this saint born on the door of the brain?"

Whether this person who compiles the book can be more reliable, the more Han Changming reads it, the more he wants to burn the book.

The last few pages of this book actually introduce the spiritual root in a big way: "Although the cultivation of the single spiritual root is very fast, although the cultivation of the five spiritual roots is extremely difficult, but all beings are equal, and the more you reach the later stage of cultivating immortals, the more the five spiritual roots have many wonderful advantages." ”

What realm can be cultivated by cultivating immortals in the end, Han Changsheng didn't know, in his eyes, Master Lin Zhen was already an omnipotent immortal figure who could call the wind and rain.

In the Immortal Cultivation Realm, one big realm higher than the Qi cultivation period is the foundation building period like the sect elders, and the next big realm is the same as Lin Zhen's ancestor.

And Han Changming is now just a third-level disciple in the Qi cultivation period who is not much different from mortals, and his cultivation has long been stagnant.

Since the casting of many spells requires that the initial casting of spells be above the fourth layer of the Qi cultivation period, Han Changsheng can't use any spells yet, and it would be too much of a loss if he fights with others.

"I can see it, "The Story of Cultivating Immortals" may also be a self-consolation book written by a depressed person with five spiritual roots, anyway, there is no hope of building a foundation, so I just made up a book to make money!"

"Han Changsheng, don't be lazy, although we all believe that you didn't do it this time, Uncle Wang of the Law Enforcement Hall said that you can avoid the death penalty, and the living crime cannot be escaped. The old man personally gave the order to let you do more work. Therefore, from tomorrow onwards, I will arrange for you to go to the disciples of the inner gate to pour night incense. Now you add more firewood to boil the water, Senior Sister Zhou is waiting to bathe, I have to go out in advance, you wait for the water to boil and pick up a load to Senior Sister Zhou."

The person who spoke was Zhu Fatzi, the head of the Buxian Sect's room, and he said a few words to Han Changming with a straight face and then went out.

Senior Sister Zhou is an inner disciple, and her cultivation is already at the tenth level of the Qi training period, and it is said that her family is the upper-class magnate of Zhou Guohaojing, and she is the Tianjiao Houlang of this sect!

The Qi cultivation period is the lowest realm of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, with a total of ten layers, that is, Senior Sister Zhou has already completed the Qi cultivation period in the third year of entry.

"Got it, fat boss!" Han Changming said through gritted teeth. Because Zhu Fatzi and Zhu Xiashui have the same surname as Zhu, Han Changming often jokingly calls the fat man the fat master.

It was already evening, and Han Changming was eager to spit into it when he heard that he had boiled Senior Sister Zhou's bath water, but he could only think about it. In the past, there were cases of this kind of disciple who boiled water adding an unknown substance to the girl's bath water, and for the cultivator, even if he could not feel the abnormality of the water, he could also use relevant tools to conduct a water quality test, and later the disciple was expelled from the sect after the abolition of cultivation.

Senior Sister Zhou could have built a foundation a few years ago, but because she wanted to win the championship in one fell swoop in the five-year Qi training period competition and win glory for the sect, she has been suppressing cultivation.

With his single spirit root talent, even if he didn't take Tsukidan, it would be easy to break through the bottleneck of Tsuki.

Senior Sister Zhou of Shan Linggen and Han Changsheng of Wulinggen are simply as big as a swan and a toad.

Senior Sister Zhou is definitely the proud daughter of the sky in Buxianmen, plus Senior Sister Zhou has a pair of phoenix eyebrows and bright eyes, and she looks forward to being a woman in the middle of the world, with a delicate nose, skin like snow, and red lips blooming arrogantly like red plums in the snow.

Therefore, Senior Sister Zhou is the goddess in the hearts of the entire male disciples of Buxian Sect, which can only be viewed from a distance and cannot be desecrated.

Such a goddess has a cold personality, so naturally she won't look at Han Changming's waste wood more, just like no one wants to look at an ant more, so Han Changsheng has some prejudices against this high-ranking Senior Sister Zhou.

Speaking of which, this time the ancestral hall collapsed, Han Changming thought that he would be like what some secular scripts depicted: he was picked off and his tendons and tendons were broken, and then he was expelled from the school. But I didn't expect that the final punishment would only increase the workload, which can be described as a big disaster.

While adding firewood, Han Changming took out the culprit from his arms——— turtle shell that broke into two petals, and the more he looked at it, the more angry he became, and threw it directly into the stove pit.

"Let your turtle son want to harm me, if you want to touch Uncle porcelain, I have no way, I live well!"

At this time, the bath water was also boiling, and Han Changming was about to scoop the boiling water into the bucket, ready to send it to the unattainable Senior Sister Zhou.

But at this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred!

The two turtle shells that had been thrown into the pit merged into one, emitted a red light, and flew into the air.

The light became more and more substantial, forming a curtain of light in front of the turtle's shell. There are also text choices on the light curtain, some words like tadpoles, some words like squares, and some can't tell the shape.

Han Changming was stunned for a long time, only to find that this light curtain had been displayed all the time, without change and without any aggression.

Han Changming, who came back to his senses, thought to himself, if he poked his finger, maybe the light curtain would change.

So he pointed to the words of their world, which he recognized, and they were two words: "Choose me."

After clicking and touching his fingers, there was a slight burning sensation from his fingertips, and he saw a flash of light curtain, and many words appeared on it: "The Turtle Pan has the legal certificate issued by the Immortal Realm Flying Dragon Immortal Domain Human Race Management Department, the Demon Realm Holy Ancestor Federation, and the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms." The turtle pan is registered in the Immortal Realm Flying Dragon Immortal Domain, and is a legal organization recognized by the heavens and all worlds. Please make sure you are at least sixteen years old before participating in this turtle pan!"

"I'll go, this bull is even more ruthless than the sect elders, what fairy world, demon world, heaven and ten thousand worlds are here, it's too, whether these interfaces exist or not is a problem!"

Han Changsheng felt that he had lived for sixteen years in vain, because now he realized that his bragging ability was compared to this turtle shell, which was simply the light of fireflies competing with the bright moon.

However, regardless of whether it is true or not, today's turtle shell can be regarded as an eye-opener for Han Changming! Thinking that he was very calm when he saw the flying immortals and sect elders casting earth-shattering spells for the first time, but today, the light curtain that came out of this turtle disk really refreshed his three views.