The Woman who Became the “Male” God

The first Cultivation Academy was officially completed two years later. The construction facilities were not troublesome. What really took time was arranging formations, transplanting flowers and trees, and nurturing aura.

When the college was founded, no one knew what kind of school it was. Until the school was completed, An Xian personally broadcasted the whole picture of the school. Verdant valleys, clouds and mists, large ridges of flowers and mountains, with various gestures, and simple buildings standing in the mountains and rivers, blending in with the surrounding environment. Flying peacefully in the sky, overlooking the earth, more than 400,000 square meters, rich in color, majestic and majestic, like a secret world isolated from the world.

The beauty of the college astounded everyone and surpassed everyone's cognition. This is the college? Obviously it is an ink and wash landscape painting! Many netizens said: Learning in this environment can increase IQ by at least three percentage points!

The first term of the college only enrolls 100 students, mainly teaches the practice of self-cultivation, two days a week, the time can be adjusted freely, and normal schoolwork will not be affected.

The first batch of students enrolled by Anxian are children from the orphanage. Tuition is free. There is also a special enrollment: "Aging Youth" Jin Ziyang. He is the oldest and fastest advanced student in the Xiuzhen Academy. His joining has caused a huge sensation all over the world, and made the Cultivation Academy a mystery that has attracted much attention.

As time goes by, as the students of the Cultivation Institute advance and show their amazing potential, everyone understands the true value of the Cultivation Institute. All of a sudden, applicants flocked to the school.

In the next ten years, Anxian established a second and a third branch school, and trained tens of thousands of masters in Qi refinery, among which more than 200 outstanding students were recruited as outside disciples by the tracing group and formally entered Taoism. . He Lin collected the cultivation techniques of various major sects, taught the corresponding exercises according to the characteristics of the disciples, and taught students in accordance with their aptitude.

An Xian's cultivation base also recovered to the Tribulation Period during this time, but the Tribulation of Heaven has not arrived yet.

This problem troubled her for a year, until one day, He Lin took the initiative to confess to her: "Actually, I know the reason why the catastrophe did not appear."

"Oh, what's the reason?" An Xian looked at him carefully.

"The enchantment of the planet is the seal of the heavens, and this seal will only be touched when the tribulation period is reached, thereby triggering the tribulation."

"Yeah." An Xian nodded, "What then?"

He Lin wandered his gaze, and continued to explain: "As you know, the barrier on this planet was once destroyed, and later repaired by several gods. The material used to repair the barrier is my spine."

"So?" An Xian had already guessed in his heart.

He Lin took a peek at her and said, "So, as long as I block the seal of the Heavenly Path, you can't touch the Heavenly Tribulation."

An Xian was not angry, but asked strangely: "Why did you do this?"

"Because," He Lin looked at her deeply, "I want to cross the catastrophe with you."

He Rin, who gave up his divine bones, was tantamount to giving up tens of thousands of years of divine power. The cultivation base was far worse than leisure, and he could only start from the lowest level of foundation building and re-cultivation.

Anxian had reached the tribulation period more than a thousand years ago. Later, because of the catastrophe, the cultivation base was regressed, but as long as the aura was sufficient, it would only take more than ten years to restore the cultivation base.

He Lin was different. Although he had an immortal body and his aptitude was extraordinary, he would never be able to catch up with Anxian in such a short period of time under the condition of rebuilding. If she was allowed to cross the robbery in advance, she would leave this planet, which He Lin could not bear. So he blocked the Heavenly Dao seal and delayed the time for Anxian to cross the robbery.

An Xian watched him silently.

"Huahua." He Lin hugged her, "If you are angry, just hit me, but I will never let you out."

It took tens of thousands of years to meet such a caring person, how could he be willing to let go? Even if he is a man, he has to be tied around him for life and life.

Anxian looked at the man leaning on her shoulder, waves in her heart. If it's just ordinary friendship, she can accept it, but love, she doesn't know how to respond. The long years of cultivation, it seems that it would be a good thing to be accompanied by such a person.

An Xian doesn't hate his closeness, but he's not sure if he accepts a deeper relationship. As for him deliberately preventing her from crossing the robbery, she actually didn't care much. After all, she still has a lot of things to complete on this planet. For example, Roy’s spiritual practice has just started, Chilong is still underage, the traceability school is a waste of time, the discipline of cultivation is not perfect, the cultivation level of the disciples is too low... and so on. Too much worry makes it hard for her to give up.

Seeing An Xian's silence, He Lin asked again, "Can you...wait for me?"

The gods who once despised sentient beings, now let go of all arrogance and strength to a cultivator, hoping to get the same admiration. But he knew very well in his heart that he could tolerate everything in peace and force himself not to cross the bottom line. It would be meaningless to maintain this relationship forever, but the only thing that could not be accepted was his departure.

An Xian talked slightly and asked, "How long?"

He Lin was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately replied: "One hundred years, give me one hundred years, I will definitely reach the stage of crossing the catastrophe!"

"Okay." An Xian smiled slightly, "Then wait for you for a hundred years."

Bright colors flashed in He Lin's eyes, and the joy in his heart made him soar almost instantly.

He hugged Anxian, overwhelmed him on the sofa, and kissed passionately.

Anxian passively accepts, she may not be able to return the same feelings, but she is willing to cultivate and seek the truth with him, and keep for ten thousand years.

Time flies, a hundred years for the monk, but Baiju is too short and fleeting.

With his extraordinary talent, He Lin cultivated his cultivation to the Tribulation Period in only 99 years, and then, together with An Xian, welcomed the advent of the Tribulation.

In the ninety-nine years, Anxian's flowers have spread all over the world, and 30 cultivation academies have been established successively, and many disciples have been cultivated, so that people of this era can completely accept cultivation civilization.

The second-generation head of the Tracing School was handed over to Jin Ziyang, who had retired from politics. The first batch of introductory disciples in the mental hospital became the elders of the town faction. Ji Jingze inherited the pharmacopoeia compiled by An Xian, Segle became the principal of the Cultivation Academy, and Bai Hou Chu and Bai Hou Yi established the Refining Device Sect and the Formation Method respectively. Qiao Yuli entered the Tao with magic and became the first magic repair in this era. Qiao Gusi was influenced by the heart of the Buddha, after handling his family business well, he embarked on the road of Buddhist cultivation.

Roy, the ginseng essence, cultivated a small spirit, condensed the entity, took over the peaceful world of flowers and flower fields, and recovered Roy's identity, focusing on cultivating flowers and herbs, but he did not like to communicate, and the live broadcast was all given to the mentally ill.

Chilong passed through his childhood, and his strength improved by leaps and bounds.

Yun Lin Jiao was promoted smoothly and became a **** beast of the tracing school.

Under the nourishment of drugs and spiritual energy, the flash tail evolved from a mortal beast to a spirit beast, with a longer life span than a sea turtle.

As for the lion guard and the raccoon, the former became the mascot of the academy, and the latter expanded the family members from five to tens of thousands.

All the people, animals and plants close to Anxian have obtained unimaginable opportunities and luck, and there are countless strong people born in pollen. The power of the Tracing School is spread all over the world, and all the techniques and schools are traceable, and their status is detached and unshakable.

Anxian is the world's most respected master of comprehension, the most powerful male god, and the legend of immortality.

On the day the catastrophe came, people all over the world witnessed a grand battle between man and the sky.

The robbery clouds condensed, the sky was majestic, the dull rumbling sound resounded across the sky, the air was suppressed and stagnant, and the lightning bolts shuttled through the clouds like a snake, as if it would be chopped down in the next second.

The two robberies merged, and the situation changed.

boom! boom! Two consecutive sky thunders slashed towards An Xian and He Lin. All of a sudden, electric lights blazed brightly, illuminating the gloomy sky.

Immediately afterwards, the second and third heavy thunders descended one after another, and their power increased without putting too much pressure on the two of them. The fourth, fifth, sixth... Heavenly thunders followed one after another, giving them no time to breathe.

Anxian has the blessing of luck, He Lin is the reincarnation of a **** and man, facing the tribulation of nine deaths, he has no fear. It rushed through the eight-layer thunder in one breath, leaving the last one, and the most terrifying one.

An Xian's coat has been turned to ashes, and only a set of damaged body armor is left, which can cover the upper body and buttocks. The round shoulders, the slender waist and the two long white legs are all in sight. She stood between the sky and the earth, facing the mighty power of the sky, she exuded a sense of beauty.

He Lin stared sideways, his mind was instantly taken away, and stood shoulder to shoulder with him, without regrets.

An Xian looked up at the tribulation cloud that was brewing the last heavy tribulation, wondering whether to reshape his body during the final heavy tribulation.

At this moment, she suddenly turned her head to look at He Lin and asked: "If I were a woman..."

He Lin was overjoyed at first, and then said in shock: "Are you planning to use the power of heaven to reshape your body?"

"Yes……"

Not waiting for An Xian to finish speaking, He Lin hurriedly said: "Don't change anything for me, even if you are a man, I don't care."

An Xian: "...Are you sure?"

"Yes." He Lin nodded affirmatively.

"Okay, then." An Xian calmly moved away from her eyes, then her expression was stern, and she shouted in a low voice, "Come!"

The last heavy sky thunder, with the power to destroy the sky and the earth, pierced the clouds like a sword rain, destroying the dry and rotten, and shocking all directions.

Boom and boom, dozens of loud noises split the sky and the earth, and the huge vigor shook all around, sweeping over half of the planet, and everyone trembled at it.

In the next second, all the sounds disappeared, and the whole world fell into a weird silence.

However, for a long time, a beam of golden light broke through the dark clouds, illuminating the sky and the earth, and the two figures turned into two pillars of colored light, shooting high into the sky, and disappearing into the sky.

Many people have seen this scene. I don't know how long it has been before, suddenly someone exclaimed: "Leader is really in heaven!"

The author has something to say: The main text is over here. You may feel a bit rushed, but An Xian is already invincible in this era, and it will be a little bit more water in daily life. As for the feelings of the male and female masters, both of them are practitioners, and they have a long life, enough for them to toss slowly.

There are a few more chapters to follow.

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