In the past, when the First Emperor went on tour, the world worshiped him.
Liu Bang looked at it and said: "This is what a man should do."
Xiang Yu looked at it and said, "He can take his place."
Zhang Heng did not know that he, like the First Emperor, had become the target of others.
Just know.
As time goes by, with more fun, it might be more interesting.
Zehu...
Zehu Lake is three hundred miles away, surrounded by mountains and rivers.
Either by boat or by land, you can see the mountains and rivers along the way and listen to the sounds of apes on both sides of the bank, which is very much like a journey to immortality.
The Huangshi Sect chose this place for its Immortal Enlightenment Ceremony, and it was obvious that they had put some thought into it.
After all, the current situation of the Huangshi Sect is not good. Last year, due to the dispute with the Qingshui Sect over the mineral veins, they suffered successive defeats. The outer courtyard of the sect was even attacked by the Qingshui Sect, and many disciples were kidnapped.
What does the sect’s continuation depend on?
It is the fresh blood from generation to generation.
Every sect in the True Ding Realm holds an immortal meeting every three years.
If you fail once, it doesn't matter now, but it will affect the situation ten, twenty, or even thirty years later.
Therefore, the Huangshi Sect held this Immortal Ascension Ceremony on an extremely grand scale.
Not only to recruit disciples, but also to use the Immortal Ascension Ceremony to boost morale that had fallen due to successive defeats in foreign wars.
“There are so many people!”
Looking at Yiyeye Bianzhou, Hua Rou, who was traveling far away for the first time, looked very excited.
Zhang Heng was not surprised by this.
Huangshi Prefecture has three thousand miles of fertile land and a population of tens of millions.
Huangshi Sect is the overlord of Huangshi Mansion. It recruits disciples, and there must be many people who want to join.
Just follow your usual habits.
Huangshi Sect is not considered a large sect and does not have the resources to train a large number of disciples.
Judging from the current meaning, at least tens of thousands of people came.
In the end, it would be good if a hundred people were selected, but the Huangshi Sect would not be able to train more.
"When guests disembark from the boat and go to the island, please register..."
The place where the Ascension Dharma Ceremony is held.
On the largest island in Zehu.
This place was originally a manor of a wealthy merchant, but it is currently occupied by the Huangshi Sect and turned into a temporary reception place.
Zhang Heng came here with Hua Rou because he wanted to see what the sect in Zhending Realm was like, not to cause trouble.
Immediately, he cooperatively registered his and Hua Rou’s information.
As for Zhang Heng himself, he writes about casual cultivation.
Hua Rou is his descendant.
There is no need to write too detailed, they don’t really want to join the Huangshi Sect.
"This is your identity badge. With this badge, you can receive a free lunch every day and be eligible to live in Datong Shop."
There is a receptionist at the ferry who explains the rules of the island to people: "If you want to eat well and live well, there are restaurants on the island for food and lodging, as long as you are willing to spend money."
"In addition, there are the Immortal Banquet Pavilion, the Magic Artifact Pavilion, and the Talisman Pavilion on the island. You can eat the Immortal Banquet that only immortal masters can eat, and you can buy various magical tools and talismans made by immortal masters, but they use gold and spiritual stones.
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"Private fights are not allowed on the island. If you have any grudges, you can go to the ring. Violators will be severely punished."
Wherever there are people, there is class.
In terms of food and accommodation alone, the island is divided into three levels.
If you don't have money, you have to sleep in a Datong shop for twelve people and eat free steamed buns and vegetable soup.
There is money and silver.
There is a restaurant to serve you, and coming here is almost like traveling.
What if you were a monk?
If you have gold and spiritual stones in your hands, you are a distinguished guest.
The spiritual stone is a unique product in the true realm.
This is a stone made by compressing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth through a formation.
When practicing, holding it in your hand or placing it next to you can increase the concentration of spiritual energy around you and increase the speed of practice. It is a common currency in the practice world.
A spirit stone is equivalent to one or two gold, or twelve silver.
Because it is easy to carry and can be used at any time, it is more popular than gold.
"Uncle, do you have a spirit stone?"
For the first time, Hua Rou heard the saying of Lingshi, but felt very powerful.
"Yes, why not?"
Zhang Heng had a spirit stone, and the disciples outside the Qingyun Gate who were killed, leaving him hundreds of spiritual stones.
It's just that he can't use this.
As a true immortal, the daily aura throughput is an astronomical number.
Hundreds of spiritual stones are expensive for him, and it is troublesome to convert. It is better to use the aura to transform the fairy power from the heavens and the earth.
"The person in front does not say that there is a fairy feast cabinet here."
"Let's live first and see what the fairy feast cabine is."
Zhang Heng took Hua Rou and found a foothold first.
As a result, I went to the Xianfan Pavilion.
The so -called fairy feast is just some medicated diet.
Because they are all big medicines for qi and blood, ordinary people cannot eat more, and they are very good for practitioners, so they are named for fairy feast.
The place where you live is actually average.
But in each room, the Juling French Array and Seno Array were all tall.
Instead, Xianyi Pavilion and Fuyu Pavilion.
Zhang Heng is very interested. Here are many low -level magic weapons for sale, and from the perspective of the product, it is the product of the assembly line. This kind of magazine and the runes of the runes do not know how the Dan and Fangwa rooms in Maoshan.
You know, Maoshan moved from the Plane of the Republic of China to the Huang Tujie.
In the Republic of China plane, it has developed into the era of steam and power, and the assembly line operation has been perfect.
Affected by this, Uncle Xingxing, the inventor, personally participated in the construction of Maoshan Danju and Fangwa.
Today's Maoshan Danfang has a series of refined equipment, which follows the combination of science and fantasy.
And on the true world.
The scientific skill tree has not even ordered the gunpowder, let alone steam engines and electricity.
Obviously, there is only the product that is continuously updated. In terms of refiners, it is obviously in front of Mao Mountain.
"Guest officer, you really know the goods. This is an autonomous guardian formation. It is called the small five elements guardian flag. The absorption of the aura between the heavens and the earth can exert its effect. The guardian area is 300 meters.
The aperture is enough to protect the entire house in it, and it cannot be broken at all below the construction of the foundation. "
Inside the fairy equipment.
Huang Shizong disciples who sold the magic weapon strongly recommended to Zhang Heng the guardian of the small five elements.
Unfortunately, Zhang Heng didn't mean to buy.
He is not a rural landlord. It is useless to buy it back. It is impossible to have a monk who practiced the state of mind and building the foundation.
"Uncle and ancestor, the things here are so expensive, just a few hundred gold, you can buy hundreds of acres of good fields in the countryside."
I don’t know if I do n’t go out.
Hua Rou felt like a bun. For Liujiabao, he sold the entire Liujiabao, and he couldn't afford the small five elements guardian flag.
"The things here are prepared for the repair, the gentry, and the family members, and the ordinary people can’t use it."
For Liujiabao.
At most they need to prevent bandits, horse thieves, or robbers.
Instead of preventing practitioners at all, instead of spending a thousand or two golds to buy a small five -element guardian array, it is better to get a spear, which is affordable and durable.
"Don't look at it, there's nothing good about it."
"When you go back, first memorize the Qing Jing Sutra I gave you, and then recite the Tao Te Ching."
"When it's almost time, I will lead you into practice. When the time comes, I will prepare these magical weapons for you to protect yourself and kill enemies."
It is different from the cultivation sects under Zhending Realm.
After the disciples of Maoshan become a master, they will be equipped with magic weapons by their masters.
For example, Zhang Heng.
When I became a disciple, I got three magical swords, namely the peach wood sword, the copper coin sword, and the iron and steel demon-slaying sword.
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You don't have to worry about corpse control bells, yin-yang mirrors, thunder fire flags, etc.
It's not like the real boundary.
A sect is more like a school. The master leads you in and does nothing but practice.
If you want magic weapons and talismans, you need to buy them yourself.
Only a few individuals will pass on two unused magic weapons from their masters.
Of course, this is also related to the environment of true delimitation.
Disciples are recruited uniformly by the sect and then assigned.
There is no such thing as a disciple. Teaching disciples is more like a sect's task, unlike Zhang Heng and Qiu Sheng, who are said to be disciples but are actually no different from sons.
"Still watching?"
Seeing Hua Rou, she still reluctantly looked at the magic weapons on the shelf.
Zhang Heng smiled and said: "Okay, don't look at it. This is a storage bag. Take it and play with it. There are hundreds of spiritual stones and some miscellaneous magic weapons in it. I'll give them to you too."
Seeing that Hua Rou really likes her, she can't walk anymore.
Zhang Heng didn't care too much, and casually gave Hua Rou the storage bag of the moustached monk he killed and the magical weapons inside.
No matter what you say, the mustache monk is still a foundation-building monk.
Moreover, he came from Qingyun Sect, so he is still worth a lot. Although Zhang Heng doesn't like the things inside, but in Huangshi Mansion, ordinary foundation-building monks may not necessarily have such worth.
After all, Qingyun Sect is a county-level sect.
The Huangshi Sect is only at the prefectural level, so in all terms, it is just a small follower of the Qingyun Sect.
"Thank you, uncle."
Holding the storage bag, Hua Rou was extremely happy.
Uncle is like a treasure, always surprising.
"Let's go for a walk."
"You are still young, you should walk more and see more."
"Unlike my uncle, when he gets old, he loses interest in many things."
Come out of Xianqi Pavilion.
Zhang Heng then sent Hua Rou away.
Hua Rou is not him. Zhang Heng lacks everything. It doesn’t matter if he is a bit Buddhist.
Hua Rou is different. When she first heard about the world of cultivation, it was time to take a closer look. She followed him all day long and was like a follower. What could she achieve?
"Who will wake up first from the big dream? I know it in my life..."
Zhang Heng returned to Xianyan Pavilion and fell asleep.
For him, a good spring is not as good as a dream.
The smell of green grass in dreams.
At present, the Huangshi Sect is holding the Immortal Ascension Dharma Conference, and casual cultivators from all over the country have gathered to set up stalls at the gathering and sell information.
Just take this opportunity to have a great dream, capture everyone's thoughts, and increase your knowledge of true samadhi.
"Um?"
Zhang Heng hides in the dream world, drifting between reality and illusion.
If you don't know, among the people who came to participate in the Dharma Assembly, there were actually real immortals who transformed themselves into ordinary people and traveled around the world.
Just looking at the true immortal's appearance, it seems that his life is running out.
His whole body was filled with lifeless energy, and he relied solely on a breath of immortal energy to survive. His death was imminent.
"Which family is this ancestor, and which family is the master?"
"You don't have much life left, and you are still wandering outside. Do you want to find the life-extending medicine, or are you worried that if you die in the sect, you will cause sorrow to the world and be discovered by the hostile sect?"
In Zhang Heng’s opinion.
The greatest misfortune in life is not being able to return to its roots.
This unknown true immortal is obviously the kind of patriarch like Xu Hongru, who has worried about his sect all his life.
Even if I die, I will die outside, giving the enemy sect the illusion that I am still here, hoping to protect the sect from worries for hundreds of years.
Respectable and sad.
Because Zhang Heng believed that there was absolutely no second true immortal in the sect where this true immortal belonged.
If so, he wouldn't have to work so hard at all.
For example, in some sects with two or even multiple true immortals in charge, the true immortals will entertain banquets from all directions before they die.
There is no need to hide the news of his death, because there is no true immortal, and there are other true immortals in the sect who can take over.
There is no need to be like the old man, living alone and dying outside without telling the sect.
"Little girl, what do you want to buy?"
From Zhang Heng’s perspective.
Hua Rou walked around the free trading market and soon came to this true immortal old man.
The old man of True Immortal has practiced the magic of hiding Qi, and the fluctuation of his exposed mana is not high. He looks like he is just a low-level casual cultivator.
The things he sells are also cheap.
However, some of them are still valuable, but they have been hidden under a spell, just like treasures waiting for others to discover them.
"Old monk, how much does this grass cost?"
Hua Rou has a good taste.
Among the piles of junk, I quickly picked out a piece of junk that was of relatively high value.
That's a refreshing herb.
The effect is that after crushing it and putting it in the incense burner, it can refresh your mind and make it easier to meditate.
"Three spiritual stones."
Lao Zhenxian smiled very kindly.
Immediately, Hua Rou bought it without hesitation, but then she didn't leave. She stood there and hesitated for a moment, then asked in a frustrated voice, "Old man, can I give you a hug?"
"Um?"
Lao Zhenxian had a question mark on his face.
Hua Rou whispered: "You look a lot like my grandfather."
Lao Zhenxian was stunned for a moment.
Since his life was short, he began to travel around the world, hoping to find a life-extending elixir before his life expired.
Unfortunately, I searched for a long time and couldn't find it.
Now, he only has less than three years to live.
Unexpectedly, before she passed away, she actually met a little girl who said she looked like her grandfather and wanted to hug her.
Old Zhenxian's eyes were a little moist.
He is a monk who ascended from the lower world.
When he was in the lower realm, he was extremely talented, high-spirited, and surrounded by countless beauties and confidantes. Unfortunately, he did not leave any heirs.
After arriving in the upper realm, I was extremely ambitious and felt that I was bound to achieve something great.
As a result, we found that the road to immortality is far away and difficult to climb.
He has worked hard for thousands of years, and in the eyes of others he is a respected and invincible ancestor, but only he knows that he has achieved nothing in these years.
He neither promoted the sect nor cultivated a suitable successor.
Now my life is short and I am alone.
He didn't even dare to die in the sect's headquarters and be worshiped by his descendants. How can the word "miserable" be explained?
"Good boy."
Old Zhenxian stood up and hugged Hua Rou.
Hua Rou squinted her eyes, very happy.
Because from her perspective, advanced cultivation talents have been obtained.
"It's strange. This old man also has an immortal body. He should be an immortal as well."
"But how come he doesn't have a single golden talent, and only has an advanced cultivation talent at the most?"
"Could it be said that immortals may not be able to produce a golden talent?"
"That shouldn't be the case. My great-uncle has a lot of golden talents. I can't even copy some of them. It doesn't look like they are very rare. Isn't the golden talent standard for immortals?"
Hua Rou is a little embarrassed.
Zhang Heng also has the talent of cultivation, and it is Tianxian -level. After practicing all the way to Tianxian, there is no chance to encounter bottlenecks.
As a result, the same immortal, the old man was only advanced.
Can senior cultivation talents become immortals?
What about the ancestor's Tianxian -level cultivation talent?
Will it become a god of immortality, and there is a chance to achieve it above the Tianxian?
Hua Rou didn't understand.
I only know that if you want to surpass the ancestor, I am afraid that it is far away.
"Little girl, you have a relationship with me."
"The things here have been given to you, but unfortunately, my situation is not good. My ancestors are also windy and rainy, otherwise I really want to attract you to get started."
The old fairy shook his head and sighed.
Without waiting for Huorou to reply, Hua Guang went away, and disappeared in the world in a blink of an eye.
Hua Rou stood in place and said to himself: "What am I doing?"