Bai Hongtu felt that he was worthy of being the Patriarch. In terms of nonsense, the Patriarch was better than him by many.
"Just because of your words, I want to become your teacher." Bai Hongtu said sincerely.
Changcun Xianwen glanced at Bai Hongtu and could see Bai Hongtu's Xiao Jiujiu at a glance: "You want to increase your seniority, right?"
Jiang Li narrated what he had seen in the underworld, and Bai Hongtu was dubbing the voice.
"When everyone heard Jiang Li describe the scenery and beauty of the underworld, they all felt longing for the underworld."
As expected, Bai Hongtu was beaten up by Yu Yin and Xian Weng, but the Pure Heart Saint gave him face and just kicked him.
"The feeling of yearning, right? I call you the feeling of yearning." The immortal beat his disciple mercilessly.
"You can beat me and talk at the same time without delay." Jiang Li was used to this kind of scene.
When everyone was still in the Golden Elixir Nascent Soul Stage, Bai Hongtu was often beaten by the Immortal because of his mouth and itchy skin.
After the beating, Bai Hongtu boasted to Jiang Li that he had fought with the immortal for dozens of rounds, and no one could do anything to the other.
The one who was most shocked was the Pure Heart Saint. She knew the truth about the extraterrestrial demons for the first time, knew what happened nine thousand years ago, and knew that the Mahayana period was originally made up.
Saint Pure Heart accepted it quickly, because one fundamental fact has not changed - Jiang Li is invincible.
In her mind, Jiang Li is invincible, and this is also true.
She also felt that it wasn't that Jiang Li couldn't find the fairy world, but that the fairy world was afraid of Jiang Li and deliberately hid.
There is nothing Jiang Li can't do.
"With one Hunyuan Wuji Immortal and ten Golden Immortals, the strength of the underworld is even more exaggerated than I imagined." The immortal immortal nodded. If Heaven does not take action, the underworld has the qualifications to compete with the immortal world.
"As for these eight rules, I have never heard of them. These rules sound very common at first. They are things we often see. However, Hunyuan Wuji Immortal spent his whole life studying and the way of heaven must be followed. How can we call these rules
It’s not an exaggeration to call it the ‘ultimate’, and if the law of the jungle is the rule, wouldn’t the current Kyushu violate the rules?”
After all, Changcun Xianweng is the disciple of Tao Ancestor, not the Tao Ancestor, so he doesn't know these secrets.
"Your Majesty, Emperor Zhou is here to visit." Outside the bedroom, the palace maid said respectfully.
Only then did Yu Yin remember that Ji Zhi had indeed said that she would come to the Tianyuan Dynasty in the next few days to discuss talent exchanges. She was so distracted by the world that she forgot about it.
She didn't show any emotion on her face, she hummed calmly, looking like she was in control.
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"I'm just here to visit you, so there's no need for such a big battle, right?" Ji Zhi was surprised by Yu Yin's followers.
Jiang Li, the immortal immortal, Bai Hongtu, the pure-hearted saint.
"Are you in the integration stage?" Jiang Li could tell Ji Zhi's state at a glance. It looked like he had broken through not long ago.
Jiang Li slapped his head and felt very regretful.
We should use the power of merit to feed Ji Zhi to the Earth Immortal Stage, so that he can enter and exit the river of time at will.
"Come on, let me try to see if I can send you to the river of time." Ji Zhi's confidence grew, and he felt that he was already a powerful person in the integration stage, and it was easy to send Jiang Li to the river of time.
At the beginning, he said that he could make Jiang go away for a long time during his integration period. Now it is time to fulfill his promise.
Ji Zhi's eyes widened, his pupils opened wide, and he aimed at Jiang Li. He used the method of time and kneaded the secrets in his hands, suppressing his face until it turned red and his veins popped out.
Finally, he sent himself into the long river of time.
Ji Zhi stood on the river of time with a blank look on his face, unable to figure out how he ended up here.
Shouldn't it be Jiang Li who comes here?
A figure came from downstream and approached Ji Zhi in a boat at high speed.
Ji Zhi met the ancestor of the Ji family, Emperor Shun, whom he longed for.
Emperor Shun took the oar and knocked Ji Zhi back to the world of Kyushu with a stick, and shouted angrily.
"You are an unworthy descendant and you still dare to send that great god to the river of time. You are afraid that the river of time will not collapse, right? The descendants of the Ji family belong to you and your daughter."
In terms of cultivation and ability to control the way of time, Ji Zhi was far inferior to Emperor Shun.
Monk Ji Zhizhang was confused and was still dizzy even after returning to Kyushu.
"What happened just now? Why am I in the river of time?"
Bai Hongtu analyzed: "Maybe you were born into a noble family and are a prince, so maybe you have never played on a seesaw."
"Let me tell you the principle of the seesaw. One person sits on one end of the seesaw. Due to the difference in weight, one person will go up and the other will come down."
"This is the case with you and Jiang Li. Jiang Li is heavier than you, so no matter how much you use it, it will only last for a long time."
"...I am a prince, but it does not mean that I am mentally retarded."
When everyone was a candidate for the Human Emperor, Bai Hongtu treated Ji Zhi as if he was mentally retarded every day, and he has not changed now.
Ji Zhi knows the way of time and treats Bai Hongtu as a retard every day.
Evened out.
Every time Jiang Li saw Ji Zhi and Bai Hongtu fighting against each other, he felt that he was too normal and out of tune with these two people.
"Who is following you? Why does it look familiar?" Jiang Li saw one of Ji Zhi's ministers writing furiously.
Hearing Jiang Li ask about himself, the man looked at Jiang Li excitedly.
"He turns out to be Si Nan, the senior brother of Guan Mahayana Sect." Ji Zhi said.
Jiang Li remembered that he had seen this man on the shopping street in the early stages of preparations for the Human Emperor's celebration, and at that time he claimed that he knew him.
"what about now?"
"My newly recruited historian said that he originally wanted to be a historian in the Human Emperor Palace, but it was difficult to see you in the Human Emperor Palace, so he came to our Great Zhou Dynasty."
"He said that he has seen the Human Emperor more times in Dazhou than in the Human Emperor's Palace."
Yu Yin, who was silent on the side, felt that what this man said made sense.
Ji Zhi continued: "When I became an official, I asked him why he wanted to be a historian. He told me that the original intention of establishing the Guan Mahayana Sect was to believe that you are both the human emperor and the Mahayana period, and are destined to be the gods.
The Human Emperor of the Ten Thousand Realms, every move he makes is related to the fate of all people."
"There is the Way of Heaven in the Immortal Realm, and the Immortal Emperor acts on behalf of Heaven. There is Humanity in all the heavens and the world, and the Human Emperor is the spokesperson of Humanity."
"Viewing the Mahayana Gate is not only to observe all living beings and deduce the changes in human nature, but also to observe the human emperor and deduce the fate of all realms."
"It seems difficult for the Mahayana Sect to observe you, so I resorted to a roundabout strategy and became an official in the Great Zhou Dynasty to observe you."
"I thought about it. Anyway, you, the Human Emperor Palace, don't have a historian. You rely on Commander Liu's "Memoirs of the Human Emperor" as your history book. Why don't I spend my money to hire one for you, and I'll hire him."
Jiang Li used his spiritual sense to see that the historian Sinan wrote: The human emperor's power is unpredictable and he has unique insights into the way of time. The emperor wanted to send the emperor to the long river of time. Instead, the emperor used his supreme supernatural power to send the emperor to the river of time.
The long river of time, the holy master returned from the long river of time, at a loss.
"You don't care if the historian writes it like this?"
Ji Zhi cooed and motioned Jiang Li to look at an old man.
"He is my real historian, responsible for recording my daily life. This person named Sinan is specially responsible for recording your whereabouts."