Turns Out I’m A Big Cultivator

"Great opportunity! It's really a great opportunity!"

General Blood Sea couldn't calm down, and even grinned and smiled. From the eyes of others, his smile at this time was wretched, as if possessed by a demon.

The faces of many ghosts and gods suddenly became weird.

Who just said to be calm, don't you feel that your own cheeks hurt?

"Mother-in-law, look at it, this copybook is extremely Bufan!"

With a solemn expression on his face, General Blood Sea handed the copybook to the mother-in-law.

The mother-in-law frowned slightly, took the copybook, and couldn't help saying: "What the hell is it that is worth your gaffe?"

She was a little cautious in her heart, setting some presbyopic eyes on the copybook.

The next moment, the old posture on her face disappeared instantly, and her rickety body stood upright in shock.

As if suddenly awakened in a big dream, he exclaimed: "How is this possible? It is actually Sage's words!"

She stared at the copybook carefully again, without blinking her eyes, the more she looked at it, the more surprised she became. In the end, her eyes were round, her mouth also opened into an "O" shape, and the wrinkled skin was pulled apart.

"That's right, this is definitely Sage's words!"

She raised her hand and rubbed the copybook, a strange breath exploded, golden light surrounded her mother-in-law's fingers, with the rhythm of the road, and in an instant, the surrounding was dyed golden.

And just where the golden light was shining, on a wall, a line of phantom lines suddenly appeared, "Dust to dust, soil to soil, soul to earth, but you don’t need pain and sorrow... My body is transformed into six realms, It’s just to keep your wait from dissipating..."

This line of text also flashed on the wall with a holy light.

"This, this is..." All the ghosts and gods couldn't help but give birth to a meaning of worship. That line of words, like the highest will of the underworld, more like the will of Heavenly Dao, with an irresistible meaning.

The golden light in the copybook echoed the line of words, and there was a glimmer of light between the two, and visions flourished.

"This is the ambition I made when I became Samsara."

The mother-in-law stared at the line, her eyes showed deep nostalgia, her thoughts could not stop flying, she returned to ten thousand years, ten thousand years ago, tens of thousands of years ago.

At that time, I was willing to become Samsara and extradited sentient beings Hun and Po in order to fight for the last ray of life for the Wu Clan, and let the world live forever. broken.

Had it not been for the fact that when I was incarnation of Samsara, I had separated a ray of soul to become Granny Meng, now it would have been wiped out.

General Blood Sea pursed his mouth, and finally couldn't help but opened his mouth in awe: "General Blood Sea, see you, mother... Niang Niang."

The other ghosts and gods trembled in their hearts at the same time, bowed their heads and said respectfully: "Houtu Empress."

Except for a few ghosts and gods, most ghosts and gods have set off stormy waves in their hearts. They only know that this mother-in-law has a high status in the underworld, and there are even rumors that she was born before the underworld.

She is actually the Houtu empress who controls Samsara!

The legendary... the eighth Sage? !

"What kind of mother, there is an old lady."

Houtu returned to his old state, raised his hand, arched his cupped hands to the copybook in an extremely humble and respectful manner, and said sincerely: "Thank you fellow daoist for helping me today."

General Xuehai said: "Manny, can this copybook be useful?"

"I teach you one thing."

Hou Tu held the copybook and said faintly, "Whenever Sage does something, don't ask too much, don't question it."

Knowing or not knowing is meaningless, and questioning is even more an insult to Sage.

The general of the sea of ​​blood was immediately shocked, sweating from his back, and he promptly bowed respectfully to the copybook, and said anxiously: "It's the official abrupt."

"Follow me."

Holding the copybook, Hou Tu slowly walked into the Styx.

"Roar!"

Within the sea of ​​blood, screaming and screaming roars one after another, the waves of blood, like a blood-colored beast, want to swallow everything.

Here, even the General of the Sea of ​​Blood can no longer stay. In the sea of ​​blood, countless dead bones are struggling, and outside the sea of ​​blood, there are countless evil spirits floating around. The place where ghosts were suppressed has become a paradise for ghosts!

"Hohoho!"

The appearance of Houtu and them instantly became the focus, like throwing oil into a boiling pot, exploding the audience.

Countless ghosts are no longer afraid of ghosts, but are killing them with crazily destructive intentions, and many of them are ghost kings.

With such a momentum, even the general of the sea of ​​blood was feeling stressed and heavy, and he couldn't help but put on a life-threatening posture.

At this moment, a golden halo suddenly lit up.

Form an aperture, covering everyone.

The color of the halo is not strong, let alone dazzling, on the contrary, it is very soft.

However, it is this golden light that actually isolates millions of ghosts and monsters. No matter how they roar or violent, it is difficult to resist a single bit. Instead, they are forced to retreat by the slowly expanding golden light.

All the ghosts and gods stood in the golden light, opening their mouths unanimously, their eyes full of stars, watching the golden light performance unblinkingly.

This kind of feeling is like a mortal, seeing the immortal descending from the demon, can only stand aside blankly, worshiping with incomparable awe.

No matter what the number, no matter how strong the ghosts are, in front of this golden light, they are like chickens and dogs, and they will soon disappear.

It's so powerful, it's incredible.

The scope of the golden light became larger and larger, and gradually, the copybook floated slowly under everyone's gaze.

It seemed to be swaying into the air against the wind, and in the end, it was like a small sun shining on every corner of the sea of ​​blood.

Those ghosts, without exception, all sneaked into the sea of ​​blood, and did not dare to show their heads. The sea of ​​blood that was surging was also a little calmed down, as if it became an ordinary river, flowing slowly.

The copybook continued to flutter and stuck to the wall, and then the halo flashed, the copybook disappeared, and it melted into the wall, forming a section of lettering, which was imprinted on the wall.

This lettering is like the most terrifying seal between heaven and earth, suppressing the entire Styx.

All the visions disappeared, and only the sound of gurgling water could be heard. Compared with before, there were totally two worlds.

Everyone couldn't help but produce a feeling like a world away.

"Okay... awesome." Bing San's brain buzzed, and he even felt like he was dreaming, "I actually knew such a terrific person? Still fortunate enough to talk to him?"

"This person... is definitely Sage."

Houtu took a deep breath and thought deeply in his eyes, "This rebirth curse is a bit biased towards Buddhism. However, Buddhism was wiped out in the last great catastrophe, and he couldn't even be reincarnated. What would it be? Who? How did it survive? Or... Sage, the ninth?"

She shook her head and said in a condensed voice: "This is not the time to think about this. Now that the turmoil in Styx has subsided, you immediately rush to the mortal world to calm the turmoil!"

...

Time passed day by day.

Since the last time he personally witnessed the event of an immortal destroying a ghost, Li Nianfan's heart has been unable to calm down for a long time.

The fairy is really too powerful, too powerful, and there are special effects blessings between gestures, so it feels really not too cool.

Moreover, this is something that so many people dream of. Just thinking about it makes people excited.

Not to mention that it can fly through the clouds and fog, which is enviable from the bottom of my heart.

I won the jackpot and traveled here, but I can only see and cannot touch it. Isn't this torture?

Thinking about the pits of the underworld again, Li Nianfan wanted to cry without tears, and was even more afraid of death.

Hey, one day is one day, after all, I can live for a thousand years, and get to know some more thighs, and strive to live for a few hundred years. Maybe the underworld will be perfect at that time.

If I was lucky enough to grow Spiritual Roots to cultivate immortality, then it would be great, and I would wake up with a smile in my dreams.

After that day, Li Nianfan's life also recovered for a long time. While playing with Xiao Daji, while waiting for the little Calabash in the backyard to grow up slowly.

At this moment, he held the carving knife in his hand and finished the final stroke with the lightly hook of his finger.

A smile appeared on his face.

Hastily mysteriously said: "Little Daji, come and show you something good."

Daji looked curious, and ran over, "Master, what is it?"

Huofeng couldn't help but look over.

Li Nianfan took out the square chessboard he carved out of wood, and then took out the round chess pieces, "Guess first."

Daji looked at it for a moment, and said, "This is... a chessboard? What a strange chess piece? There are lettering on it."

"Smart, it's a chess board! It's called chess." Li Nianfan's eyes were bright, and he said with excitement: "This is a very interesting game. Come, come, hurry up, let me teach you how to play."

At the same time, Linxiandao Palace.

Yao Mengji was standing at the door waiting.

Not long after, there was a flash of escape light galloping from a distance, but it was Emperor Luo.

He landed in front of Yao Mengji and said: "Mengji fellow daoist, what's the matter if you are eager to find me?"

Yao Mengji opened the mouth and said: "It is my master who wants to discuss with everyone and work together for the superior."

"Your master?" Luo Huang's expression was startled. This is an immortal, and then he quickly said with a serious face: "If I'm doing something for an expert, I, Luo Mou, will naturally do my best, but wherever it is useful, just speak up!"

While speaking, three auspicious clouds floated in the distance.

The three masters and apprentices of Gu Changqing's ancestors came slowly, unspeakably chic and leisurely.

Gu Changqing smiled and said, "Mengji fellow daoist, what's the matter if we are in such a hurry to come here?"

Yao Mengji respectfully made a gesture of invitation, "My master is waiting for you in the lobby. Please let me do my best as a landlord and say while walking."

"You are polite, everyone is doing things for the superior." Immediately, the five people headed towards the hall of Linxiandao Palace.

In the hall, Gu Xirou had already been waiting here, and when she saw the crowd, she immediately appeared solemnly and said: "Everyone, I have been thinking for a long time, and finally thought of what we can do for the master!"

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