In the past, suburban villas and estates, which were once the most favored by the wealthy, are now a thing of the past that no one cares about.
no way.
The world is not peaceful.
Nowadays, rich people like to live in high-end communities in the city center, the kind where retired soldiers stand guard and have their own community police stations.
As for the villas and estates in the suburbs.
It is now in a semi-deserted state. Except for Zhang Heng and some dead ghosts, there is no living person in the entire community.
certainly.
This is true from Zhang Heng's perspective.
In the eyes of ordinary people.
This is a very prosperous commercial villa area.
At a glance.
There are old men exercising, playing cards and chess in the corridor.
In the garden, there were young lovers hugging each other and talking about their love.
Inside some dilapidated community kindergartens.
The conscientious teacher clapped her hands and led a group of children to play games.
Outside.
Even community shops are open.
In the store, the salesperson's head is as big as a bucket.
In the barber shop, Teacher Tony is neither wise nor happy.
Dentist holding sledgehammer in dental clinic.
In the clothing store, there is a little old lady with red cheeks and a tall hat with the word "longevity" on her head.
Um.
Very harmonious.
"Owner."
Inside Villa No. 1.
Zhang Heng was sitting cross-legged, with seven-star lanterns placed around him, and a huge Bagua array above his head.
And just when he felt.
Today is another good day for meditation.
A paper man slipped through the gap in the window and whispered in his ear.
"The remaining chapters of Lushan!"
After listening to the paper man’s whisper.
Zhang Heng looked unconcerned: "It's just a fragment. It won't be of much use to Zhou Zhengsheng."
Hear this.
The paper man stepped forward and whispered again.
Zhang Heng thoughtfully nodded and said: "There is nothing we can do about it. The method of raising corpses is in Chai Ming's hands. Chai Ming wants to get the corpses of Zhou Zhengsheng's son and mother. Zhou Zhengsheng wants to get Chai Ming's method of raising corpses. The two of them
They are natural enemies, it is normal for them to fight, but it is strange not to fight."
Although Zhou Zhengsheng was incorporated.
But what kind of heel he is has been revealed for a long time in the past few years.
Chai Ming is known as the Corpse Demon. He was transferred to Jiang City three years ago just to look for the corpses of his mother and son.
The results are great.
After being tricked by Zhou Zhengsheng, he returned to the provincial capital in despair.
He will always remember this grudge.
That is to say, he was recovering from his injuries in the past, and the world was getting chaotic later, plus he was afraid of the corpses of Zhou Zhengsheng's son and mother, so he had not taken any action.
otherwise.
He had long since snatched away Zhou Zhengsheng's ghost wife and played with her day and night.
"Although Chai Ming obtained the Dharma, he did not have good luck."
"The zombies he raised are quite ordinary and not very spiritual."
"Zhou Zhengsheng is different."
"Although he is illegal, his luck is excellent."
"The mother-child corpse happened to be born from the heaven and earth. Even if it has not been sacrificed and refined, it is still a first-class spiritual corpse. I am not necessarily afraid of Chai Ming."
Zhang Heng closed his eyes as he spoke: "Let them fight, it doesn't matter to me who wins or who loses."
The resurgence of Reiki is intensifying.
It's like the opening of the game version.
At the beginning, due to the restrictions of heaven and earth, only monks in the early stage of Qi refining were allowed to appear.
And now.
It has been opened to the perfection of Qi refining, and more and more inheritances have been unearthed, and the level of folk monks is also rising.
Zhang Hengneng could clearly feel that the world's capacity limit was increasing, and the opening of the next realm was not far away.
Not an exaggeration.
There is no need for the two realms of Returning to the Void and Hedao. As long as the upper limit of heaven and earth is opened to Foundation Establishment, the world will begin to reshuffle, because the monks at the Foundation Establishment level already have the ability to resist firearms. To kill them, they must have an army.
Encirclement and suppression are impossible.
boom!!
In the blink of an eye, another half year has passed.
Along with a muffled thunder, it rained heavily all over the world.
And under this thunder.
In the villa.
Zhang Heng exhaled a deep breath and completed the foundation building state.
at the same time.
The reincarnated immortals from all over the world also looked up to the sky.
"It's done, it's done!"
Mixed luck.
Dragons and snakes arise together, and there are also leftover pearls among the people.
Of course, these people cannot, like them, have memories of past lives and make rapid progress.
But thanks to the version restrictions, Zhang Heng and his gang were able to break through, but heaven and earth wouldn't allow it.
Over time, they got stuck on the level list, which naturally gave others the chance to catch up and respond immediately after the version restrictions were opened.
"Ha ha ha ha."
In Mingzhu City.
In a large club, a young man with sunken eyes laughed wildly: "The spiritual thoughts leave the body and hurt people invisible. I am the number one immortal in the world of mortals."
below.
Loli has a soft voice, and the royal sister is charming.
Twenty or thirty beauties of various kinds were lying on the ground, each with two words tattooed on their chest: Xian Nu.
Looking at the wall.
There is a painting hanging on the wall, and the description on the painting is: 'The Ascension of the Queen.'
"This is our time."
The same cry was echoed around the world.
We monks have been suppressed for too long.
"Ghosts have actually formed. Even in broad daylight, ghosts can live here as if they were at night. This is to reverse yin and yang."
Half a month later.
The villa area, which had not had visitors for a long time, had an unexpected visitor.
Even Zhang Heng didn't expect that he would come to see him, so he couldn't help but said: "You have never come to my place before."
"You also said it was before."
The person who came here was slightly chubby, a little overweight, and wore gold-rimmed glasses on his face.
Behind him stood a young mother wearing a peaked cap and sunglasses, holding a similarly dressed child on her hand.
"It seems that the remaining chapters of Lushan have benefited you a lot." Zhang Heng thought it was very interesting: "Tell me, what are you looking for me for? It's not just passing by and stopping by to see me."
Fat man.
That is Zhou Zhengsheng today, with a gentle smile on his face: "To me, you are a senior and my leader. In fact, I have always respected you, because if it weren't for you, I would not have become a law enforcement officer in Yangjiang.
Captain, nothing like what we have today will happen."
Zhang Heng was noncommittal: "Then what?"
"Times have changed."
Zhou Zhengsheng said to himself: "Actually, I have been paying attention to you in the past half month, and I have even imagined countless times that you would break out of the ghost world and reveal your existence to the world."
Said.
Zhou Zhengsheng's eyes looked sad: "But you disappoint me very much."
Zhang Heng asked strangely: "Why are you disappointed? Is it because I didn't do what you thought? Or do you think you really understand me and this world? If so, what do you want to do and how do you want to do it?"
.”
"Zhang Heng, how long has it been and you are still pretending to be a fool? Do you know what I hate most about you? It's your appearance as an outsider." Zhou Zhengsheng shouted: "I respect you as a senior, and you are also mine.
Your guide is always tolerant of you, but you are like a puddle of mud, lying in your comfort zone and refusing to wake up.
Take a look at the world.
Times have changed.
This is the age of monks, and we should stand up bravely.
If you are still like this, I will never give you face again."
Well.
Zhang Heng was confused and felt that this person was incomprehensible.
Give him face, what kind of face are you giving him? Is he a face-deficient person?
"I really don't want to do anything to you."
Zhou Zhengsheng took a deep breath: "I have contacted hundreds of casual cultivators, and we will establish a southern casual cultivator alliance that is different from the official one and create an era for monks.
You go, your era has passed, don't blame me for being cruel, Yangjiang is really too small to accommodate two kings."
What a mess.
Zhang Heng looked confused.
Is there any loose cultivator alliance? This thing has not started yet.
That is to say, in the first two versions, these people and the sect are not born in the world, and there is still some room for official monks and casual cultivators to survive.
When it comes to practicing the spirit to return to the void and refining the void together.
Regardless of whether you are a casual cultivator or a cultivator directly affiliated with the official government, there is only one way out for you, and that is to go back to your own home and find your own mother.
Whichever sect's exercises you learn, just try your best to join and try to become a registered disciple.
If you can't do it, or if you continue to work as a casual cultivator, you are just a person with no talent, and you are all mining goods. No matter how prosperous you are today, you will be miserable tomorrow.
As for the casual cultivator alliance.
Behind the Loose Cultivator Alliance are several Golden Immortal Patriarchs and several Da Luo.
It's not like there isn't one at all.
If you don't have one, then you're in trouble.
"You want to force me to take action?" Seeing Zhang Heng's hesitation, Zhou Zhengsheng also expressed his attitude: "I respect you, I don't want to take action against you, it doesn't mean I can't."
"Snapped"
Zhang Heng raised his hand and waved.
If he doesn't fight the stupid ones, he won't fight the stupid ones, and he won't fight the blind ones.
Zhou Zhengsheng is very powerful.
With the support of the Lushan remnants and the Zimu spirit corpse, it is definitely in the first echelon of the current version.
But so what? He has become an immortal in ten years. Is he ever proud?
"The human heart."
Looking at Zhou Zhengsheng, who was turned into a puddle of meat, Zhang Heng also sighed: "Back then, you were very respectful to me, making decisions one by one. I didn't expect that you would change after receiving the Lushan fragments. You thought you were the only one who had the power."
Well, who are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf? Why don't you ask me what I know?"
The two spiritual talismans rose up without wind and were directly attached to the forehead of the corpse.
Looking at the gloomy ghosts around him and the thousands of ghosts surrounding the villa area, Zhang Heng said in a deep voice: "Go, give these two spiritual corpses to Chai Ming, and tell him that in thirty years there will be an ancient
When the sect is born, let him and the official stand guard for the last time."
Years go by.
No one can resist the progress of the times.
And now.
This era is called: ‘Foundation Building Era.’
One year.
Two years.
Three years.
the first five years.
In the era of foundation building, there are more and more lucky people among the people who have obtained the Dharma.
In the early days of spiritual recovery, there was an official organization that took the lead and dominated the world.
There are endless informal cultivating organizations springing up like mushrooms after a rain.
The next five years.
Cultivating alone is not as good as cultivating in groups, and cultivating immortality by one person is not as good as cultivating immortality by the whole family. The era of cultivating immortality based on the family unit has officially arrived.
Look around.
If you call them the Jiang family in Tianshui, they will be called the Cui family in Qinghe.
Today there is the Zhuge family in Nanyang, and tomorrow there is the Sima family in Luoyang.
Compared to loose alliances of individual cultivators, there is no doubt that family cultivators are more cohesive.
And while everyone is still waiting to see where to go in the next era.
The first ten years are over.
The following year.
On the shore of the Weishui River, the four major immortal cultivating families, Zhang, Wang, Li, and Zhao, formed a blood alliance and announced: "From now on, the Weishui Immortal Sect will be established."
oh.
After the era of casual cultivators.
The second decade.
It was an era of family cultivation and wild sects.
Why are we called wild sects? Because these sects are not recognized by heaven.
Rumble.
The third decade.
It rained heavily.
When I woke up early in the morning, two families that were only separated by an alley suddenly found that they were hundreds of meters apart.
Look outside.
The small villages that were originally close to each other were now scattered. The Zhang family in the east of the village and the Liu family in the west of the village were moved hundreds of miles away by one pole.
Great changes occurred in the world.
The creek in front of my house turned into a raging river.
The hillside behind the yard turned into a 100-foot-tall mountain.
The area of the Ancestral Star has grown hundreds of times, a thousand times. While everyone is panicking, they also understand that the next era is coming.
"I am Zhang Heng, the Taoist disciple of Maoshan, the founder of the Immortal Sect of Maoshan!"
"I am Zhang Jingrui, Taoist disciple of Longhu Mountain, founder of Longhu Immortal Sect!"
"I am Crazy Qiu, the sword holder of Wudang, and the founder of Wudang Immortal Sect."
The wind is surging, the lightning is thundering.
And above the nine heavens, golden lights fell one after another, illuminating a holy land.
"Zhang Heng."
This day.
Zhang Heng is opening the mountain gate to welcome the real immortals to the lower realm and carve up the ancestral land.
suddenly.
There was a voice from within: "Don't overdo it in this worldly world. Follow me to the ancient times and listen to the teachings of Taoist ancestors."
Zhang Hengfu felt this from his heart, and his eyes reflected this scene.
in the screen.
A man was sitting in the chaos, teaching the wonderful Dharma of Daluo.
below.
The little tiger slept leisurely and soundly, with his two little paws covering his eyes.
"Snapped"
The little tiger was spanked hard, and the little tiger suddenly woke up: "Cao Nima, who hit me?"
Complete book.
ps: Lao Long is sorry for everyone. This book is really difficult to continue. I was too desperate after writing it. I was banned every day. Lao Long’s mentality has collapsed.
Thousands of things to say, it's all my fault.
If possible, let’s see you in the new book. New book: "I Have a World of Immortality"
If you are tired of Lao Long, Lao Long has nothing to say, because Lao Long is too eager to die, but he can't forgive everyone.