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

Chapter 65 Shen Gongbao Enters the Mountain Gate
Immediately vetoing this possibility, Hongjun knew that no matter how terrifying Zhao Lang's aptitude and luck, it was impossible for him to become a great saint in such a short period of time.

But he must have got another opportunity and is studying it.

We must not let him become a Daoist saint first, otherwise his status as Daozu may be threatened...

Zhao Lang didn't have this idea at all, he was observing the disciples accepted by Wudang Sect through Zhang Tian.

But most of them are human races, even mortals who have never practiced.

However, Zhang Tian still took him in. After all, the more disciples the better, and cultivation is a later stage. What he has to do now is to expand his strength.

Looking at the disciples all over the mountain, Zhao Lang was very relieved.

It would be nice if Zhang Tian could live like this...

"Zhang Tian, ​​look at the disciples I recruited!"

Zhang Ling ran over, with a few people behind him, all of whom were quite beautiful women, probably the ladies of the human race, who were sent to Taiyue by their families.

"How many times have I said it, I will be called Tianshi from now on."

Zhang Tian turned around, glared at her, and then said again.

"You take the disciples you accept by yourself. If you don't bring them to the real fairyland, you can't go out of the mountain."

"what?"

Zhang Ling stared wide-eyed, watching the former leave, muttering.

Yang Jian was different, he didn't accept any disciples, he just found a room in the temple on the mountain, and he couldn't practice if he hid in it.

Zhao Lang is very satisfied with him, at least he is much better than that girl Zhang Ling.

Looking at this character now, it looks a bit like Nezha...

Are all spirit beads so naughty?
He smiled wryly, and ordered Zhang Ling to take the disciples who went up the mountain to live in Wudang Sect.

"Ding! It is detected that Shen Gongbao, a lucky man, has gone up the mountain to defect, and he can choose."

"[-]. Manipulate the avatar and kill it immediately to avoid future troubles, and you can get Shen Gongbao's body."

"Second, if you accept Shen Gongbao as a disciple, you can get ten Houtian Lingbao."

Shen Gongbao?
Zhao Lang thought he was a mortal, who was in the same period as Jiang Ziya, but why did this person appear thousands of years before the Shang Dynasty?

Could it be that Shen Gongbao is not a mortal?
If it could change his fate, it would be an interesting thing!
After making a choice, Zhao Lang began to look for Shen Gongbao on the mountain.

Manipulating the avatar, he scanned Taiyue with his consciousness.

Just under the gate of Wudang Sect, he saw a person pacing back and forth, he seemed a little hesitant.

With a faint smile, the clone landed in front of that person.

"Are you Shen Gongbao?"

Zhang Tian asked with a smile.

When the man heard this, his whole body became agitated, and he turned around, which surprised Zhao Lang instead.

Shen Gongbao is actually a handsome man?

This appearance is comparable to that of Kong Xuan!
It can't match the image of Shen Gongbao in Zhao Lang's heart at all.

In memory, the former should be an image of a bad old man, how could he be born with a height of eight feet?
"You...you are the Celestial Master?"

Seeing the Taoist robe on Zhang Tian, ​​Shen Gongbao was shocked and asked hurriedly.

Nodding his head, Zhao Lang has not yet recovered from his surprise.

"Senior! Heavenly Master! Take me as a disciple!"

Without allowing the avatar Zhang Tian to speak first, this Shen Gongbao actually knelt on the ground and began to kowtow.

"Um, I think you have a good footing. There is one thing to become a disciple of my mountain gate. If you can do it, I will accept you."

Zhang Tian said slowly.

Shen Gongbao was pleasantly surprised and nodded quickly.

"The celestial master has great supernatural powers, and his reputation has long been like thunder! Don't say one thing, you can rely on ten or hundreds of things!"

Zhang Tian smiled slightly, "I created this place to protect the world's creatures, especially the human race. You have to promise me that after you become my disciple, no matter what happens in the future, you will not do evil or be evil, can you promise?"

Shen Gongbao kowtowed, "Master! I will never!"

Nodding his head, Zhao Lang was secretly delighted that Shen Gongbao had been recruited by him, and the Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods would definitely happen again, but he didn't know how far it would happen, so he couldn't help but look forward to it.

Bringing the latter to the mountain gate, I have to say that Shen Gongbao's aptitude is really good. In just a few months, he has gone from an ordinary mortal to a middle-level earth immortal.

This kind of aptitude is extremely strong in the human race.

Soon, with his appearance and aptitude, he became the senior brother in the hearts of many disciples in Wudang Sect!

Zhao Lang also wondered at first, isn't it rumored that Shen Gongbao was formed from a golden leopard?

How could it be an ordinary mortal?
However, it is not difficult to understand that most of the prehistoric stories I know have been edited, and the real content can only be known by personal experience!

Lamenting the interesting events in the prehistoric world, Zhao Lang asked his clone to practice.

Opening his left eye, he was almost used to seeing things with one eye. Because of his strength, Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian's eyes can see thousands of miles, and it has nothing to do with one eye or two eyes.

But occasionally I feel awkward, but there is nothing I can do about it. Whoever makes half of his soul on the clone, and one soul acts on two bodies, always feels that he has too many things to do.

In just half a day in the prehistoric world, about 6 to [-] years have passed in the Chaos Realm.

But for practitioners, this is just a matter of closing and opening eyes during practice, which is not worth mentioning.

Yun Xiao was about to break through, she was excited and found Zhao Lang to express her thoughts.

Zhao Lang nodded. He began to help Yunxiao and taught them the Dao of Chaos. Naturally, he wanted them to become saints of the Dao and not be bound by the Dao of Heaven, but he was a little worried about whether the former would be able to advance smoothly.

He thought too much.

In the world of chaos, the Dao of cultivation will not be rejected by the Dao of Heaven.

On the contrary, the world of chaos welcomes those who practice the Dao. The speed of cultivators in the world of chaos is several times faster than that of the prehistoric world, and there is no catastrophe.

So Yunxiao successfully advanced and became the first stage of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao came to the top quasi-sages, and it is estimated that they will advance to the next level. Seeing that the eldest sister's promotion has skyrocketed, the second daughter is very envious, and they are not neglecting, and they are stepping up their practice every day.

Under Bixiao's care, the Zulong egg and the beginning unicorn egg change every day.

But this is what Bi Xiao said, Zhao Lang has not paid attention to it all the time, he is either practicing exercises or paying attention to his clone Zhang Tian.

Zhou Zhan is very free, very free. He wanders in this dense forest for a while every day, looking for some low-level prehistoric beasts to practice, but his strength is also improving, and he is about to break through to the high-level Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

However, the Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian in the chaotic world is just like the Da Luo Jinxian in the prehistoric world.

just strong...

After all, in the Chaos Realm, there are orcs such as the Zulong, Lich and the two tribes, as well as the great powers of the human race, and those who have cultivated into heavenly saints with the help of more than 2000 avenues.

It seems that it is not unusual for the saint to be here.

But the most mysterious thing is the Grand Dao Palace.

It seems that all the creatures in the chaotic world dare not approach it easily, even the Daoist sage is very afraid of that place.

I only know that when they were born, those people existed and have always controlled the Chaos Realm.

They didn't know who those men in black robes were, but Zhao Lang did.

Those are Chaos Demon Gods!

It was beyond Zhao Lang's expectation that they could get rid of their bodies and cultivate into mortal bodies, which showed that their strength was far stronger than when Pangu created the world, and they were definitely above the saints.

But... what realm is that?
Zhao Lang didn't know, and he didn't want to make it too clear.

After all, he came here only for cultivation. After using the environment here to cultivate and become a Daoist saint, he returned to the prehistoric.

There are not saints everywhere in the prehistoric, but the great saints in the prehistoric can be on par with Hongjun, or even surpass the latter's identity.

Thinking of being able to change his fate against the sky, Zhao Lang hurriedly practiced.

In the chaotic world for 1 years, there is a stick of incense in the wild, and he still has a lot of time to practice.

As if time-traveling and time-traveling again, Zhao Lang began to feel fresh.

(End of this chapter)