My God of Wealth, Zhao Gongming, would rather die than be in the mountains

Chapter 4 Achievement Daluo, All-day attention

Intercept the teacher!

Saints reach the sky...

Zhao Lang had no idea that the vision of heaven and earth brought about by being promoted to Daluo Jinxian would also attract Tongtian who was passing by Buzhou Mountain and was about to go to Zixiao Palace.

This kind of vision will only appear when you are advanced to the Daluo Jinxian realm or above.

So he was very curious which mighty one was here.

Looking for where the thunder calamity was going, Tongtian also found the location of the Pangu fairy cave.

It's just because the Pangu Immortal Cave can isolate the prying of the divine sense, although he found a person in it, he couldn't see through his strength.

Coming outside the cave, he did not enter rashly, but asked cautiously first.

"I am the leader of Jiejiao Tongtian, dare to ask the name of my friend?"

No, you can't let him in, he will definitely recognize me!

Zhao Lang's brain was running fast...

"I don't have a name, I have been practicing here in seclusion since the Lich Tribulation, isolated from the world, and don't care about world affairs..."

Hearing the catastrophe of the Lich, Tong Tian was stunned.

It really is an ancient power!

He then smiled and said: "How can someone as tall as you be willing to hide in the cave? Why don't you come out of the mountain and join my sect, I will let you be the elder!"

"Ding! It is detected that the leader of Tongtian religion invites the host to enter the cut-off teaching, and you can choose!"

"1. Immediately leave the mountain and join Jiejiao, you can obtain the status of Jiejiao elder."

"2. Refuse to go out of the mountain, continue to retreat, hide your identity, and you can get the time origin of the power of the ancestral witch."

The source of time?

Isn't this the power mastered by Zhu Jiuyin among the Twelve Ancestral Witches?

Good stuff!

But why would the system offer this as a reward?
But Zhao Lang didn't think too much about it.

Even if he didn't have the power of the ancestral witch, even if he didn't have anything, he would definitely not join the Jiejiao. Otherwise, what is the purpose of his hard work all these years?
Isn't it just to change fate against the sky and avoid becoming a victim of the heavenly law in the calamity of the gods.

"Master Tongtian, I just want to devote myself to cultivation and don't care about worldly affairs. Please help me!"

What concentrating on cultivation?If one day he truly becomes a Daoist sage, he will not be bound by the way of heaven and will not be robbed.

Who wants to be alone in this cave?

"Why?" asked the Master Tongtian.

"The world is too dangerous."

Danger?

Tong Tian was taken aback for a moment, then laughed out loud, speaking confidently in his tone.

"Haha! Brother Dao is joking. I have become a sage of Heaven and Dao. I am immortal. How can I be in danger if I join my sect?"

Yes, Jiejiao is indeed very popular now.

The most powerful teaching among saints is this.

However, prosperity must decline!
This is the iron law of prehistoric times!

"I'm afraid of death."

Zhao Lang replied lightly.

"Afraid of death? Hey, whatever, if fellow Taoists change their minds in the future, you can come to Biyou Palace to find me at any time!"

Tong Tian was a little disappointed, but his tone was still calm. He was going to Zixiao Palace to listen to Hong Jun's preaching, and it was inconvenient to stay for a long time. As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared outside the Pangu Immortal Cave.

Feeling the disappearance of the coercion, Zhao Lang finally breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

With the departure of Tongtian, Zhao Lang felt a power that did not match his own, and was slowly storing in his body.

The power of time...

This power comes from Zhu Jiuyin, one of the twelve ancestor witches, and each ancestor witch has its own elemental power.

And the time origin possessed by Zhu Jiuyin is the most weird one among them.

Feel the spiritual power in the body gradually transform and accept this external power.

After a while, this power completely merged with Zhao Lang's own spiritual power.

When his spiritual sense penetrated into his body, he found that this power was different from his own golden spiritual power, but presented a strange lavender color instead.

Can't wait to release it, Zhao Lang watched the mist emitted by the fairy tree spirit grass around him, it was instantly frozen in the air, and he could let him control the rhythm of the flow, the speed...

Zhao Lang couldn't help but flicker, as if he didn't travel here at this time, but an otaku sitting at home playing games.

But after a while, he came back to his senses, this is not a game!

It's all true, true!

If you are not careful, you will die!

Watching the spiritual power of the source of time surge back and forth in his body.

Although the heart is full of joy.

but……

Even so, he was still not satisfied.

There is still a long way to go!

To be a quasi-sage, a sage, and not be bound by the way of heaven, you still need to work hard!
Continue to retreat and practice!

Zhao Lang nodded, and then sat cross-legged.

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of years have passed...

On this day, on the Kunlun Mountains, three women were flying on the clouds.

They are dressed in long skirts of different colors. Looking at their appearance, they exude an aura of aura, bright eyes, white teeth and clean lips. They are like angels, so beautiful!
"It's there!"

One of the women, pointing to the slightly barren Buzhou Mountains, turned and spoke to the other two.

The three of them met their eyes and understood each other.

Immediately afterwards, he lowered the cloud head and headed towards the Pangu fairy cave...

I thought that this retreat would be like before, a hundred years of silence.

But in the past few decades, Zhao Lang's mood has been a little depressed...

Because of the vision of heaven and earth caused by breaking through the Daluo Jinxian before, all the creatures in a radius of thousands of miles believed that there was an ancient and powerful hermit hidden in the cave at the foot of the mountain.

From time to time, Zhao Lang could hear some practitioners outside the cave, and even some little monsters who had not yet transformed into form but had intelligence, wanting to worship him as a teacher.

These interruptions that would suddenly appear at an unknown time also made him quite helpless.

Since I can't practice meditation, I can only study exercises.

He has fully mastered the exercises given to Zhao Lang by the system before.

Especially the Qianshan Thunderclap Palm is extremely proficient.

When he used it on the Jiejiao three people, he had already achieved an effect that surprised even himself, killing the three people directly!

Now, relying on the chaotic Da Luo Dao method to reach the first stage of the Da Luo Jinxian, the Qianshan Zhenlei Palm is used again. I am afraid that its power will make even the middle-level Da Luo Jinxian feel a little terrified!

Looking at the profound power contained in his palm, Zhao Lang nodded in relief.

Suddenly, his consciousness sensed that someone appeared outside the cave.

Are you here to pay homage to your teacher again?

Zhao Lang walked out of the cave slowly helplessly.

Although he didn't dare to leave the cave at this time, it would be fine to stay at the entrance of the cave for a while.

After all, he is also a beginner of Daluo Jinxian, so it is a bit too timid to hide in the cave every day and not show his face.

He is afraid of death, not timid...

What's more, in the current flood, there are few strong people.

Those who are stronger than him are either listening to the sage preaching in the various sects at this time, or they are wandering in the prehistoric wilderness.

Those who can come to him are nothing more than some small people.

As soon as he came out, Zhao Lang saw the three women coming in earnestly.

I thought to myself that I have stayed in this prehistoric world for tens of millions of years, but I have never seen a woman.

And this sight is three, and they are the three of heaven and beauty!
However, due to the long-term retreat and practice, he didn't feel much...

Could it be myself...

"senior!"

When the three women approached the Pangu Immortal Cave, they saw Zhao Lang flashing out of it, and the strong coercion of his strength instantly made his heart beat faster.

Seeing the three girls bowing down flutteringly, Zhao Lang put away his coercion.

"You are?"

They were dressed in blue, red, and green dresses, of which the blue dress looked more stable.

While speaking, he came to the front and bowed to the ground.

"Senior! The three of us sisters want to worship you as our teacher. These two are Lingmei Qiongxiao and Bixiao."

Sanxiao?

Zhao Lang suddenly remembered, isn't Sanxiao Zhao Gongming's adopted sister?

But before he transmigrated into it, Zhao Gongming had not seen these three people.

While hesitating, Bi Xiao in green, among the three girls, rushed to Yun Xiao.

"Senior, just accept us as disciples!"

His thoughts were interrupted by the melodious sound like the strings being plucked, and seeing his harmless expression at this time, Zhao Lang was suddenly at a loss.

(End of this chapter)