I don't know where it came from, I don't know where it is going, this is Wang Ming's last experience of the fugue chaos realm.

After returning to the Flood Wilderness to sort things out, Wang Ming took advantage of the gap between the human race and the reproduction after the Lich Tribulation, and seized the opportunity to continue to go to other realms, searching for Dao Yun exercises that could restore the ability of the 'Verdant Gourd', and plundering the luck resources of other realms.

This time, based on the experience of the last independent iQue, Wang Ming chose another world that he was familiar with in all kinds of chaotic realms.

When Wang Ming was in a fugue, a trace of divine thought urged the verdant gourd according to the law and principle of the 'gourd Sutra', and his trace of divine thought would sense in his drowsiness that the endless chaotic world was between the supreme existence and nonexistence, and Wang Ming could always find some familiar worlds or unfamiliar chaotic time and space between these supreme avenues with or without changes, and search for the great avenue Daoyun scriptures that concealed gourds in these worlds.

The story of what is happening in the world of iQue this time will be similar to the book of seven or eight points that he had heard in his previous life, and according to Wang Ming's calculations, the evolution of this world is also very wonderful, and there is also a kind of 'power of creation rules' generated from the origin of the laws of this world, affecting the development of all things in the entire heaven and earth.

In this way, Wang Ming can collect things while comprehending the mysteries of the nascent Dao rules in this world.

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In a mountain in Qingshi County, Chenguo, Dongsheng Prefecture, there is a Yuanyang Temple, which is a wonderful Taoist temple in the hearts of the people living in the nearby mountains and cities.

As the cliché goes, there is a world suppressed by the rules of the Great Dao, although Wang Ming can easily perceive the power of this nascent Great Dao from time to time, but when he enters this world, he will also be suppressed by the rules of the Great Dao. A trace of the will of a saint is always suppressed by the power of the Great Dao and possessed to some ordinary, embarrassed characters. This time, Wang Ming had a trace of will, and the body possessed by him was the master of a Taoist temple. The subordinate folk Taoist temple of the Yuanyang faction of the ten sects of the immortal road in this world is the Yuanyang Temple of Langya Mountain in Qingshi County, and the name of the body is Zheng Minghe Lao Dao, or Zheng Minghe Guan Master.

Wang Ming stayed in his room, and a water mirror spell on the opposite side refracted his appearance, and the Taoist in the water wave was a Taoist priest who was dressed in a fat Dao robe, five feet tall, with a gray beard, and was over half a hundred years old. In fact, the body of this physical body is now one hundred and thirty-four, and its cultivation is in the Xuanguang realm, and the body has already refined the one hundred and eight turbidity mana of Tiangang and Earth, and is ready to condense the golden pill to become an immortal master. I only heard Wang Ming still thinking about it and saying, "In other words, this world is still a world that is round by heaven and earth, there are Kyushu, Xuanmen ten sects, six sects of the Demon Gate, and the highest monk Dongtian to human realm, but it is plausible with the 'Great Dao Competition' that I know, there are too many worlds in this chaos, and it is still not the same." ”

There was a knock on the door of the room, and Wang Ming frowned and asked knowingly, "Who?"

"Teacher, I'm the old man Zhengming. ”

"Teacher, I'm Zhengke, and I'm here too. ”

Wang Ming frowned, turned around and walked to the bed to sit cross-legged, and said to the disciples outside the door, "Come in." ”

Wang Ming's door creaked open, but a small group of seven or eight people came in outside, these people were only some of the old Dao disciples of 'Zheng Minghe', all of them were either depressed, or salivating, or cowardly and longing. A group of disciples are not wealthy, and their cultivation is average. This Zheng Minghe's cultivation is not high, so he has mastered this earthly Taoist temple, but the disciple has received a lot.

Wang Ming glanced at this group of people, the oldest was in his forties, and the youngest was only fourteen or fifteen years old, all of whom were disciples of Zheng Minghe who adopted orphans since childhood. The qualifications are not bad, some of the lowest have already built the Yuan realm, and the highest have also cultivated to the open pulse realm.

Only Wang Ming knew in his heart that these people were originally used by the old Dao to cultivate evil methods just in case. But now that the old way of 'Zheng Minghe' has disappeared and has been replaced by Wang Ming, these people are no longer used by Wang Ming to cultivate crooked ways.

"What is the matter with you coming to be a teacher?" Wang Ming thought to himself, "If these disciples find something, they will have to touch their memories." ”

These disciples were treated very pampered by Wang Ming on weekdays.

"Teacher, we want to participate in the selection of the Yuanyang faction of the sect, the disciple is already over forty years old this year, if we don't enter the Yuanyang faction again, I am afraid that there will be no hope in this life. In addition, I want to ask the teacher for some magic weapons, and the sect will select and compete in martial arts, we will definitely win glory for the teacher, and we will definitely win the reward for the teacher to come to the sect when the time comes. "The senior brother at the head is polite.

"Hmph," Wang Ming snorted angrily.

The faces of the disciples below sank, everyone became sad, and even some disciples were completely depressed and desperate, could it be that the teacher was not allowed to participate in the sect selection competition this year.

"It's okay to go to the sect election, but where does the magic weapon come from for the teacher in the view? You must know that the way to cultivate immortals is to avoid relying too much on external objects. The little tribulation came to me to ask for a magic weapon, and I still want to participate in the sect election? It's really ridiculous! I will go down and prepare for myself, I want something to be a teacher, and I am poorer than you here, so is it difficult to give you my own magic weapon!!"

"Teacher?"

"Ah," exclaimed Old Qi Zhengke.

A group of disciples all reacted.

"Teacher, did you promise us to participate in the sect election?"

"I wanted to shelter you for a few more years, but since you want to go to danger, the teacher won't stop you. But Guanzhong is not rich, and all the money and property for the teacher are provided for your senior brothers to cultivate, so you have to think about the instrument and work your own. Wang Ming said.

"Yes," the elder brother shouted excitedly, tears almost falling from his eyes.

"Thank you, teacher. Thank you, teacher, haha. This group of disciples was all very excited.

"Get down, don't make a noise here, sons and daughters. Tell you, brothers, as long as you are a cultivator above Zhuyuan, you can leave Yuanyang Temple from this year. Wang Ming said sternly.

A group of people were so frightened that they didn't dare to make a sound, so they carefully held back their emotions and left the room, and closed the door for Wang Ming.

To be honest, Wang Ming is not richer than these 'disciples', he is also a newcomer, and he has nothing else on his body except for a few things commonly used by the original body. It's just a master of the Xuanguang realm, and this Zheng Minghe can also mix.

Wang Ming reprimanded these disciples for not relying on external objects and drove them all down. In this way, there is no need for these disciples to continue to pester themselves.

Wang Ming continued to think about how he should behave in this world of great avenue competition. He sat in meditation in the room, comprehending the time and space of heaven and earth, and found that the arrival of the protagonist of the Mandate of Heaven in this world, that is, a time-traveling guest known to Wang Ming, was still three hundred years away.

It seemed that he had already come, and Wang Ming calculated carefully. In his own memory, the book he was familiar with carried a fragment of the 'Creation Jade Disk' on a certain earth in his body when he arrived, which was also a good little object in the eyes of his sage Wang Ming.

In three hundred years, it's better to think about how to get the luck of this world, or it's not bad to find the 'gourd Daoyun scriptures' you are looking for.