On Yujing Mountain, under the Qibao Tree.

The eight seven treasure trees, "climb the hills and look forward to all directions, and see the sun and the moon when you look at the stars." They maintain a distance that is not far or near, as if it is within reach at any time, but in fact it is difficult to reach, and grow freely in the Daluo sky. The towering trees covering the sky are lush and green with branches and leaves, and are like giants from ancient times, wearing brown fairy robes, holding a green velvet paper umbrella, standing tall in the sun, looking at the directions of the sky one after another.

The soul of the leader Zhao felt that the sound of heart-sweet as red fruit sounded again in his ears.

"The innate directions are, Gannan, Kunbei, Lidong, Kanxi, Dui southeast, uh Dui, Dui southeast, uh Dui, Dui southeast, is it Dui west?" What happened after Dui southeast, I can't recite it, and it's easy to recite it. Every time I recite it to the end, I always end up crying in a hurry.

The third junior brother who has learned the best Bagua of Zhouyi will never get tired of it and answered Xinxin over and over again: "My uncle, Dui is right in the southeast, Dui is the eight directions after heaven."

"Oh." Xinxin nodded quickly, and then she would say to the leader Zhao whether she was crying or not, "Abao, Zhou Yi gossip is too difficult."

Now, Chief Zhao stood in front of the wind, with a feather fan and a scarf, standing on the treasure tree of the two palms, Li East and West. He watched Jianmu, which was passing through the center of the center, was just a piece of thick branches, and could not see clearly the original appearance. He only knew that Jianmu was in the center of the world, and when the sun shone, there was no shadow at all.

It seemed that he heard Xinxin finish his words again: "It's too difficult, I won't learn anymore."

This is not the voice of Xinxin, but from reality.

Master Zhao looked down at the tree and saw that Yan Juntao, who was sitting on the cushion, was cheating again, and was passive and lazy, and refused to practice. Master Zhao couldn't help laughing. Taotao today is also very cute!

Yan Juntao raised his head and faced the eyes of the Chief Zhao who was hiding in the mottled shadows of the tree. He was even more reluctant to study. He patted Rong Xisui, and naturally opened his hand to hug him: "Send me up."

Rong Xi immediately seemed to have received some great good thing, fearing that others would rob him, so he moved quickly and carefully picked up Yan Juntao and sent him to the tree.

Since Yan Juntao came to Daluo Tian, ​​he has become more and more lazy, like a giant baby who even needs to be held by someone when walking. There is no way, because he finally understood the evil spirit of Daluo Tian. As long as he used his spiritual power, the vast spiritual power would leave him with an attitude of not turning back, leaving behind the immortal power that was scrambling to squeeze through his head.

The so-called tribulation period is theoretically a process of transcending the "true self" and giving birth to the "supere self", maximizing one's spiritual consciousness, and being powerful enough to replace the manipulation of the "me" by the way of heaven.

Breaking free from the shackles of the heavenly way, one ushered in the ruthless supreme road. From now on, the sky is high and the sea is wide, and the sky is free to gallop.

This is the difference between mortals and immortals.

To put it simply, humans are physical bodies, monks are spiritual bodies, and immortal bodies. The physical bodies and spiritual bodies are restrained by the way of heaven. As long as they are stronger than the way of heaven, they can enter a more free jurisdiction of the way of heaven and transform into an immortal body with huge energy, hundreds or thousands of times the past.

A monk was struck by lightning while passing through the tribulation. This is both a hardship and a reward, and can help the monk break the spirit body and reshape the immortal body.

The monks who did not ascend and followed the path to heaven had to rely on themselves. After reaching the upper realm, the first difficulty they had to face was to find a way to convert the spirit body into an immortal body.

That is something that may not be successful even in an environment with strong fairy energy. After all, a monk has become accustomed to the spirit body and the way spiritual power operates in his body. He suddenly forces himself to change, which is not something that can be changed overnight. It is said that the longest conversion record is 120 years. Yan Juntao sincerely hopes that he can surpass this record in this matter.

But what was so bad was that Yan Juntao did not go directly to the upper realm, but first arrived at Daluotian.

Daluotian is similar to a transit station where spiritual power and immortal power coexist and transform each other. With Yan Juntao's special innate spiritual body effect, it will infinitely accelerate his transformation. Yan Juntao's innate spiritual body is very special, and it is special, and it can be upgraded. In the cultivation world, it is an innate Tai Chi spirit body, but when it reaches the upper realm of the immortal kingdom, it will become an innate two-character Taoist body, and so on.

This transformation cannot be reversed and cannot be stopped. All Yan Juntao can do is to delay one or two, and he will not waste a little less spiritual power by killing him. He will not do anything that will consume spiritual power.

In other words, Rong Xi became Yan Juntao's transportation tool.

Originally, it was a giant whale baby, but the giant whale baby could not stay with Yan Juntao in Daluo Heaven. It also has its own tribe. After playing enough, the giant whale baby evolved a very unique magical power that could transform into silver waters. As long as there is water, it can freely travel between the lower realm and Daluo Heaven.

No one can say that such supernatural powers are good or bad now. Yan Juntao can only emphasize to the giant whale baby over and over again that except for the giant whales in this tribe, such supernatural powers must not be exposed in front of others.

After the giant whale baby returned, Rong Xi then ushered in the "peak of Xiusheng". Every day, he hugged Yan Juntao and Tao, and the world was swaying everywhere. The two of them didn't know how happy and satisfied they were.

Unfortunately, they could only move around the treasure tree of Lidong and Lixi, and they were like running to death in the mountains. They could only watch other treasure trees but could not go there. They could not know what else was there, whether there were people from other realms who could come here by chance, or whether there were immortals who could practice from the upper realm to Daluotian.

The whole world seemed to be the only two of them, a chicken and a touch of soul.

Mengkou Shiye was confused again. No matter day or night, when he remembered it, he had to stand on the Qibao Tree with one foot, crow with his neck, and make noise, and let the chickens in the world crow with it. For sure, there was no response from the chickens in the lower world, because the chickens in the lower world could not hear them at all. Only Master Zhao would coax it and stand on the tree to learn to crow with it.

Today's chicken crowing is over. I fell asleep with one foot when I dreamed, and it was just a slept with one foot. Its Alzheimer's disease manifests in all aspects. Forgot to speak is just one of the manifestations. Now I have fallen asleep anytime, anywhere, and

Every day, when Yan Juntao opened his eyes, a golden Shaoyin golden egg would appear on his hand. If it could not be hatched, it would be a accumulation of property.

President Zhao could only explain to Yan Juntao with amusement and tears.

After Yanzong became rich overnight that day, as the head of the sect, many people actually flattered him. He could receive countless treasures of heaven and earth during festivals.

Xinxin didn't understand these things, so President Zhao put them away for him.

The second junior brother once accidentally teased Xinxin and said that the biggest scam for the adults was "I will keep the New Year's money and save it." No one expected Xinxin to take it seriously. He automatically understood that Master Zhao is still very poor and poor now, so he secretly discussed with Mengkou Shiye to save a golden egg every day, and wait until he saved up a lot of money to give Master Zhao a surprise.

Then, when the President Zhao, who went out to attend a very important Dharma Assembly, came back, he welcomed a Golden Egg Mountain.

"What happened later?" Yan Juntao also liked to listen to Master Zhao telling these past stories. It always made him feel very warm, with an itchy and unbearable happiness. Most importantly, he could pass the long and boring waiting time.

"Later, of course I repeatedly promised Xinxin that we really didn't short of money." By the way, I taught Mengkou Shiye a lesson. You can't coax Xinxin to make trouble like this. Do you really think you are a fairy chicken? Lay as much golden egg as you want?

Of course, the facts have proved that Mengkou Shiye is really a fairy chicken from the upper world.

After chatting for a while, the "deathful" fragrance of the leader Lu of the Lower Realm was lit again. After a smog of smoke, Yan Juntao and others once again contacted the Lower Realm through the bronze mirror that looked like starlight on the mirror.

When Master Lu looked at the background of the big tree behind him, he knew that Yan Juntao had not practiced again and was worried.

Such a good opportunity to practice is placed in front of Yan Juntao. It would be fine if he didn't hurry up and make full use of it. After all, he still had to combine work and rest, but how many times have he "rest"? Once, Yan Juntao even didn't work hard, so he fell asleep while sitting! It's a bit unforgiving to waste so brightly, right?!

Is he the only one who thinks that?

As it turns out, it is true that Master Lu is the only one who thinks so.

Whether they received the notice, Mrs. Yan and Master Yan from Tianyan Sect, or the Chief Zhao and Rong Xisui from Daluotian, they all thought that Yan Juntao was good, worry-free, and Taoism followed nature.

The logic of Mrs. Yan and Mr. Yan is: "My son must be too tired to practice to rest!" As for why he is resting every time he meets, they will not consider what he can be so tired. Moreover, if their son does not work hard, his cultivation is also rising "swishly", which is amazing, okay?!

President Zhao smiled so happily, saying, "As a child, of course, he mainly focuses on eating, drinking and having fun."

Xinxin was too obedient back then. She didn’t have the willfulness and arrogance that children who grew up in honeypots should have. How could this be? Look at how the second generation of the playboys in the other nine-star sects raised? How did they do it? I don’t ask Yan Juntao to compare with those worms in this life, but at least Master Zhao thinks that Yan Juntao should have his own temper, so that he can feel accomplished after raising him! "What's wrong? I'm spoiled!" was what Master Zhao wanted to say the most back then, but unfortunately he never found an opportunity.

Rong Xisui didn't need to ask at all, because what Yan Juntao did was right for him.

The most important thing is that Rong Xisui has not yet recovered from the shackles of the lower realm that he had actually broken through the lower realm. Although he is only in Daluotian and has not yet completely reached the upper realm, it has already surprised Rong Xisui.

No one likes to stay in the lower realm all the time. Even if he can be king and dominate in the lower realm, no one is destined to defeat him.

"Speaking of this, why can no one defeat you?" Yan Juntao said curiously. He seemed to be curious about everything recently and became addicted to asking questions.

After breaking off contact with Chief Lu, Rong Xi finally decided not to evade the words. He took Yan Juntao on the branches of the Qibao Tree, shook his legs in the air, looking at the Jianmu and the sunshine in the distance. Rong Xi then asked Yan Juntao: "Do you know the ancient times?"

"I know a little bit." Yan Juntao replied modestly. Not only did he know, he also saw almost all the saints who had become saints in ancient times. "The great god Pangu created the world, transformed into the world, and created all things. The chaotic energy blended, and gave birth to the earliest auspicious beasts. In ancient times, everyone seemed to be able to live forever."

Of course, it turns out that it is not possible.

There are countless kalpas in heaven and earth, and they do not exist from the beginning, so they cannot exist all the time. Except for the sainted innate objects, other races, powerful people, and immortals will eventually die in the countless kalpas.

Therefore, the immortals in the upper realm of the immortal kingdom are all pursuing saints, wanting to live with heaven and earth, and be immortal.

"In fact, not all innate things can open up their spiritual wisdom and transform into humans, but only a very small number of people succeed." The most famous one is Pangu's three clear energy transformed by the three clear energy. But this kind of big shot is not something they can discuss casually. They have already become compatible and are everywhere. With a thought, they may find that you are talking about them behind their backs.

Rong Xi then gave Yan Juntao another different ancient.

Innate objects have quasi-saint cultivation as soon as they are born, but not all innate objects can become saints. They are afraid of the great way. Most innate objects have their cultivation as soon as they are born, and they will only have their cultivation as long as they die.

Yan Juntao tried to understand: "It's like, you're almost at full level when you are born, but you're just a little short of it, and you're never able to reach full level?"

Rong Xi then shook her head: "No, it was the most powerful maximum level in this world when she was born, but she had no way to go to another world."

In the upper realm of immortals, they will become king and dominate, but they will never go to the great wilderness where the saints are located.

"The situation between me and these innate things is similar." Rong Xisui did not explain what he was in the end, but at least Yan Juntao understood that Rong Xisui was the kind of unlucky person who could dominate the entire world of cultivation as soon as he was born. He knew that all things in the world of cultivation could only stop here. He would not make any progress after working hard. He could only dominate the magical existence of the world of cultivation in this life.

"So, if there is such a you in the cultivation world, will there be such a you in the upper world?" Mr. Zhao opened his mind and interrupted. The golden sunlight shone through his translucent body, illuminating Yan Juntao, and illuminating Rong Xisui's half of his face, leaving the other half in the shadow forever.

Rong Xisui wanted to answer firmly, "Impossible", but then he thought about it and thought of Zou Tu's burial coffin, where there was a corpse exactly the same as him.

That was the self that Rong Xisui created when she was extremely bored. She had no purpose. She wanted to limit the other party to Zou Tu forever. Seeing him becoming Zou Tu's strongest, she could never go any further. Rong Xisui would not admit that such a person belonged to him, just a gadget to pass the time. He wanted to see how the other party would react to this situation, but he found that the other party was the same as him, sleeping and not wanting to live at all.

This was very boring, so Rong Xi then helped the other party to free himself when he took his treasure.

After suddenly remembering these thoughts, Rong Xi suddenly became less sure whether there was such a person in the upper realm of the Immortal Kingdom. He who created the lower realm, let’s see what his reaction would be.

"No matter how many you are, I only recognize you as Rong Xisui." Yan Juntao held Rong Xisui's hand, and his hands were still so thin and gentle, "I know you in Tianyan Sect, and you have experienced all this with me, only you, and I am a fellow Taoist who I want to live with.

Yan Juntao is an unswerving supporter of the theory of "who is who is who is".

In his opinion, the previous life and this life cannot be considered the same person. Even if there is a common memory, it cannot be considered as an alternative continuation of life. Everyone is unique. Not to mention the kind of true master, who is divided into body. The true master can have the memory of the part-body, and can also have more, but the part-body is just the part-body.

Of course, some people think that no matter how simplicity is, they are alone.

It is hard to say whether Yan Juntao’s idea is right or others are right. It can only be said that everyone is attracted by his own eyes. Yan Juntao will not force others to accept his ideas, but he will also be determined and do not want to be forced to accept other people’s ideas.

Rong Xisui was of course very happy about this. He wanted to be unique to Yan Juntao.

Regardless of whether there is another him in the upper world, just stand aside!

In a blink of an eye, four years passed. Yan Juntao is sixty years old, and one hundred and a hundred years old, exactly the same as the ascension dream he had ever had.

During these days in Daluotian, Yan Juntao had almost no time wasted, and he spent all of it studying who he should take to the upper realm through the road to heaven.

Chief Zhao said: "Take as much as you want."

After all, this is Xinxin’s wish back then - everyone ascended together, Yan Juntao in this life also happened to have such a wish, and that person must fulfill it. President Zhao has been preparing for this for so many years.

"Isn't it really going to cause trouble for you?" Yan Juntao looked at Master Zhao suspiciously.

"Of course there is trouble." Master Zhao didn't intend to hide it from Yan Juntao. He put his hips on his hips confidently, feeling that he was particularly awesome. "Why do you think I've been half separated from the Tianyan Immortal Sect after I ascend to the sky?"

Even though the Central Emperor of Heaven who ordered the Jedi Tiandi to pass away was no longer the current Central Emperor, the upper realm has never restored the road to heaven, which has already represented an attitude of the immortal world.

It’s just that Master Zhao doesn’t mind breaking this unspoken rule.

"Although I haven't inherited much of the memory of the upper world, I believe me, I will definitely arrange everything. Don't underestimate your nephews, they are very powerful in it."

The leader of the Sect Zhao picked up a lot of geniuses back then, and they were so poor that they ate a candied haws together. They were also so rich that the entire generation ascended to heaven, almost causing the Tianyan Sect in the lower realm to be broken again. After so many years, it is almost conceivable how huge power they will form. When they twisted together and wanted to accomplish something, even the Central Heavenly Emperor would have to give him some thin face.

However, there is probably only one chance. The Central Emperor can turn a blind eye to their "smuggling" once. If it goes on, it would be too slap him in the face.
To be continued...