Xuantian 1: Ancient Xuandongtian

Chapter 8

From the formation of the world of cultivating immortals to its disintegration, only one immortal king has ever existed.

Apart from this, there is no other fairy king.

Although there are also powerful monks who resemble the fairy kings in later generations, they are not enough like them, nor do they do enough.

In the Jiaji period when the Immortal King existed, it was the most prosperous and most peaceful and progressive era in the world of cultivating immortals, that is, the early days of the ancient times.

But the Immortal King is a monk at the end of the ancient times.

His greatest achievement is to establish order, establish fairness, guide all cultivators to righteousness, and always pursue the Tao and truth, and the eternity of life.

This is the direction of life and the end of the body.

As the monks of later generations said: "If it weren't for Mu Hanchan, the world of cultivating immortals would have collapsed long ago. How can there be future generations?"

He held the world of cultivating immortals with both hands, as if he was holding a baby.

As he himself said in his later years: "I have brought up the world of cultivating immortals, how it will go next depends on its own choice, if it chooses the good way, it will prosper.

If it chooses the evil way, it will perish.

Good prospers and evil declines, Zheng prospers and evil perishes.

This is the truth I proclaimed to you.It is also the only way to attain enlightenment. "

Fifth grade.

Mu Hanchan held Lin Mengge's little hand, and the two skated on the river.Lin Mengge never expected that Mu Hanchan would be willing to take risks with him.Maybe it was because she didn't want to spoil her interest, or maybe it was the closeness between the two of them that made some restrictions dissipate.

"Boom!" Mu Hanchan slipped and fell, and then brought Lin Mengge down with him.

"Have you kowtowed? Mumu!" Lin Mengge asked anxiously.

Mu Hanchan said in pain, "No, I fell sideways and my head hit my arm."

"That's good." Lin Mengge stood up from Mu Hanchan's body and said, "Get up quickly, we won't play anymore.",

"En!" Mu Hanchan replied, and immediately stood up.

Leave the ice on the river and walk towards the bridge.

On the way, Lin Mengge asked: "Do you think we will be together forever?" His face was a little flushed, whether it was because of shyness or the cold.

"Yes!" Mu Hanchan said.

Lin Mengge also said: "I think so too." He added: "When we grow up and become adults, we will get married, okay?"

"En!" Mu Hanchan replied affirmatively.

The two of them at this time can be said to be the pinnacle of spiritual harmony when they were young.But they don't know that a change of fate is coming soon.

seventh day.

A man and a woman came to this small village in the mountains far from the town.

The outfits of these two people are somewhat unique, it seems that the clothes have a standard, and the style looks like a fairy but not a fairy, like a Taoist or a Taoist.The system looks like an official but not an official, and it looks like a service but not a service.

The man is over half a century old and looks old-fashioned.The woman is about forty or fifty, and she is tacky.

The man's eyes were kind of dark, revealing calculations.

The woman looked disdainful, showing a kind of contempt.

Where did this calculating and contemptuous temperament come from?It comes from their identities and tasks.

It turned out that these two people were "old disciples" of the Cultivation of Immortals sect, they started late, they were very old, but their cultivation base was not high.

The task they carry is to find children with spiritual roots within a radius of five thousand miles, and try their best to persuade the children and their parents to agree to the children's cultivation in the sect of immortality.

Of course, the two of them were not entirely responsible for the five thousand miles, but a team of monks. They were just two old monks who were not important in this team of monks.

Although they entered the sect of cultivating immortals, judging from the cultivation base of the two of them, one of the fifth level of condensed essence and the other of the sixth level of condensed essence are actually nothing more than mortals in essence.

The lifespan has not increased, and it is also impossible not to eat the fireworks of the world.

Although they are still mortals in essence, they still look down on mortals who have not cultivated or cannot cultivate.

"Hey! Tell the adults in your village to gather at the entrance of the village and bring the children with you. We want to announce something to you!"

The two said to the people at the entrance of the village arrogantly.

The one or two people at the entrance of the village were immediately displeased after hearing this, and said, "Who are you? Are you so powerful?"

The old-fashioned male cultivator straightened his waist, put his hands behind his back and said, "We are monks from the Cultivation of Immortals sect. We are ordered by the sect to seek root cultivation. Hurry up and let the families with children in your village come out. This is your blessing." , we’ll leave later, but we won’t have a chance.”

"We know about the recruiting of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, but you say you are an Immortal Cultivator? What evidence do you have?"

A person at the entrance of the village asked.

The male cultivator turned his lips to the woman, and said, "Junior Sister, let these mortals learn a lot!"

So the female cultivator next to her knotted her hands to move her spirit, stretched out her hand, and a small fireball gathered in the palm of her hand.

In order to achieve the purpose of showing her ability, she used enough spiritual power to expand the fireball to a size of one foot.

Seeing this situation, the man at the entrance of the village put away the unhappiness in his heart and hurried to call someone.

Because this is related to the future of the village, if one or two children become immortals, they will give back two arrays to the village in the future, so that they will not be afraid of the beast explosion once every 30 years.

Since it is still during the Chinese New Year, most children are playing at home.In fact, even if it is not the Chinese New Year, the situation is not far behind.Soon, the child came to the entrance of the village under the leadership of the adults.

They bowed to the two of them and said: "The immortal has finally come to our village this time. This is really a good thing. We were looking forward to it a few times ago, but no one came."

The two don't talk nonsense, it seems like a bunch of mortals don't deserve to waste their precious time unduly.

The male cultivator took out something like a compass and asked the children to put their hands on it one by one.The nun is holding a five-color stone and placing it under the disc for induction.

But as time went by, the expectations in the eyes of the two began to fade a little bit.The people around saw the fairy's complexion turned sour, and they were also a little uneasy.

After about half a stick of incense, dozens of children in the village were tested one by one.

The male cultivator couldn't hide his disappointment, because he knew that if he failed to complete the task, the supply of one spirit stone for this month would be cut off by the sect, and he was afraid that his cultivation base would regress again.

The female cultivator comforted: "Brother, let's take another look."

So the nun asked, "Are there any other children in your village?"

After a while of silence, a woman said: "Yes, there are, but they are probably playing on the other side of the river!"

The female cultivator immediately reprimanded: "Why don't you call over here? Are you trying to hide us? Let me tell you, if there are children in your village who have spiritual roots, it is not us who will benefit, but you are blessed.

Zongmen will think that your village is the place where spiritual roots are produced, and it will increase resources for you, at least so that you don't have to worry about food and clothing, and you can breed with peace of mind. "

What he said was a bit strange and awkward, but under the stern voice, everyone didn't dare to think deeply.

The woman said, "I'll call right away."

This woman is the matchmaker Xiangsao.

Soon Mu Hanchan and Lin Mengge were called.

Seeing the two of them, Lin Mengge seemed a little shy, and Mu Hanchan didn't like them either.

But under the urging of everyone, he obediently put his little hand on the disc to test.

Mu Hanchan came first and found nothing.When it was Lin Mengge's turn, the five-color stone in the nun's hand was tightly sucked under the disk.

So the female cultivator was overjoyed and said, "Brother, I finally have one. And the reaction of the five-color stone is very strong, it seems to be a good spiritual root."

"Then shall we take it back by ourselves, or report to Eldest Sister?" the male cultivator asked.

"We bring it back by ourselves, otherwise the credit will be reduced. And this girl is a good spiritual root, but our spirit plate does not support the detection of more than a single spiritual root." The nun said.

Lin Mengge understood as soon as she heard it, and cut off the conversation: "I'm not going with you two! You don't look like a good person."

So the two began to coax and deceive Lin Mengge, but she was never fooled.Went to play in the grove with Mu Hanchan.

When the male nun saw that Lin Mengge was unwilling to cultivate immortality, she was a little anxious and said to everyone: "Go and tell her parents and convince them. This is your own blessing and good luck."

Then he said to the female cultivator: "Junior Sister, let's go and report to Senior Sister, I'm afraid that some good spiritual roots will pretend not to know, and she will punish us in the end."

"That's good!"

The female cultivator seemed to be afraid of this so-called elder sister, fear finally defeated greed, and said decisively.

So the two left the village, and everyone dispersed.

In the woods.

Lin Mengge asked Mu Hanchan, "What are the two strangers here doing?"

"As you can guess, the Immortal Cultivation Sect is recruiting, and you have spiritual roots, so you can go to cultivate immortals." Mu Hanchan said.

Lin Mengge asked, "What about you?"

"I don't have spiritual roots, so I can't go." Mu Hanchan shook his head and said.

Lin Mengge said, "Then I won't go either."

Mu Hanchan asked: "Didn't you always want to learn to fly? The Xiuxian Sect can teach you how to fly. They have the spell to learn how to fly against the wind."

"That's not okay. If I go, I won't be able to be with you." Lin Mengge said with some confusion.

"So? Are you going or not?" Mu Hanchan asked.

Lin Mengge squeezed her hands and said, "I'll go if you go, and I won't go if you don't."

But Mu Hanchan said: "I don't think your parents will agree. You still have to listen to your parents."

"I don't care! I want to be with you." Lin Mengge said.

Mu Hanchan asked: "Are you willing to be with me more than eager to fly?"

Lin Mengge struggled for a while, then lowered her head and whispered, "I want to."

Mu Hanchan was silent, and after Lin Mengge returned home, he went to look for the old man again.

"Where do you want me to go?" Mu Hanchan asked.

"Magic altar!" The old man replied.

"What's that place?"

"The highest institution in the world of cultivating immortals is known as the 'cradle of the strong'."

"Can I go without a spiritual root?"

"Yes, it is far ahead of the average immortal cultivation world, and has a special and unique method of spiritual cultivation.

And it's not that you don't have a spiritual root, but a different spiritual root, and it is the most difficult dark spiritual root to detect among the different spiritual roots. "

"Why do you suddenly want to know more about cultivating immortals?" the old man asked.

Mu Hanchan replied: "Because I think she might be going to cultivate immortality. If I don't go to cultivate immortality, I will definitely be separated from immortals."

(End of this chapter)