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Chapter 652 Chapter 650
When Zhang Baoyu first established the Taoist monastery, it was just for the convenience of planting various spiritual roots with special growth environments in the world.

Later, a task of teaching and practicing exercises was added to the world.

However, there is no control over the teachings all over the world. Naturally, some disciples with good aptitude are forced to join the Taoist monastery for the resources of cultivation.

Even those with the best qualifications, unless they are accepted as disciples by a few of them, they will not be able to practice in the Taoist temple at all.

So the Taoist Academy can still help Zhang Baoyu and Dahua World when Uncle Jiu and others are still there, but Uncle Jiu and others are not creatures of this world after all.

Naturally, they would not be trusted by the monks in this world, so these people naturally gathered under the original three immortals of the late Han Dynasty.

As soon as Uncle Jiu and others died, the Daoist Academy was completely under the control of these people.

Later, it even developed to the point where even the tasks arranged by Zhang Baoyu were ignored.

It was only then that Zhang Baoyu made up his mind to take out the aura of heaven and earth in this world, and let the natural lifespan be limited to clean up these monks.

Thinking about it now, Zhang Baoyu naturally knew that he had given great power to the Dao Academy because of Uncle Jiu.

But after Uncle Jiu left, he did not take back these rights.

However, there are very few cultivators like Uncle Jiu who are dedicated to the world. How could he ask everyone to be like Uncle Jiu and willing to give everything for the world.

But now, the entire cultivation world has been completely disrupted by these people, and there are too many immigrants from other worlds in the Dahua world.

If you want to completely organize the thoughts of the whole world, the best way is naturally to wait for the native-born practitioners to grow up in the Dahua world.

In fact, these people wanted to establish a practice school, but Zhang Baoyu didn't care at all at the beginning.

After all, he is the master of Dahua's world. No matter what power these people have in this world, he can clean them up as long as he wants.

But then I thought that since I have not been in Dahua World for many years, Zhang Zheng will handle all the matters.

I have the ability to ignore these people, but Zhang Zheng does not have such ability.

Not to mention, these people were still appointed by him, so Zhang Zheng was naturally even more difficult to deal with.

So this matter has been dragged down.

At night, amidst the joyful songs and laughter of the Dahua Palace, Wang Qi appeared behind Zhang Baoyu with bent waist and light steps, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the Dahua cultivation world has secretly gathered together because of your care for the princes. Find a way to get you to agree!"

Wang Qi has followed Zhang Baoyu for hundreds of years, so he is naturally very affectionate to Dahua World, so how could he see these practitioners who are just mixed together by relying on His Majesty's resources.

If Zhang Baoyu hadn't just come back today, I am afraid that after these people gathered together to discuss today, he would call the inner guards to clean up these outdated old guys.

Looking at the singing and dancing specially performed by the noble concubines below, Zhang Baoyu didn't have much thought about what Wang Qi said.

After all, he also knows that the biggest difference between cultivators and ordinary people is their lifespan. They already have a lifespan that far exceeds that of ordinary people. How could they not have any idea about letting these people die now.

What's more, with the strength of these people, not to mention me, even a random one from my harem can clean up all of these people.

If he had to deal with this kind of thing, it would be like a joke.

Standing blankly behind Zhang Baoyu for a long time, without seeing Zhang Baoyu speak, Wang Qi naturally understood that His Majesty entrusted this matter to him to handle, and after bowing respectfully to Zhang Baoyu, Wang Qi also walked out of the hall lightly. As if it never appeared.

And all the people in the hall continued to sing and dance, as for what Wang Qi said just now.

Given their state, they could hear clearly, but how could a group of cultivators who were about to die be taken care of by these people in the hall.

In the depths of the desolate mountain, someone has opened up a huge space. A group of people with extremely old faces, who look like mummies, are sitting quietly inside. If someone hadn't made a sound for a while, they might have thought it was a pile of mummies. together.

Although each of them had no expressions on their faces and their voices were extremely dry, the arguments were extremely intense.

Looking at the practitioners in front of him, Zhang Lu had a bitter expression on his face.

Although His Majesty established a Taoist temple back then, he didn't care about it at all, so these people gradually became arrogant.

Gathering all the resources of the Taoist monastery on himself, as far as Zhang Lu knew, some people actually used the spiritual roots arranged by His Majesty for their offspring.

You must know that each of these spiritual roots is unique in the world.

Finally angered His Majesty, let His Majesty completely give up the Taoist temple.

Under such circumstances, these old fellows who were almost dead actually gathered together, trying to cause trouble for His Majesty.

Zhang Lu didn't even know where these people got the courage to have such an idea.

Others don't know, doesn't it mean he doesn't know, Kong Ming is now the dean of the Taoist Academy, and he is dedicated to the court, so he naturally knows some information.

Among other things, just this time the spirit of the heavens and the earth descended, His Majesty has at least trained tens of thousands of practitioners in the Golden Core realm.

This kind of strength is not comparable to these old things who stand on their own hills, call themselves ancestors, and are almost stupid from cultivation.

Zuo Ci looked at Zhang Lu who was speechless, and couldn't help but sigh.

He knew that, as the former dean of Dahua, Zhang Lu had great opinions on them.

After all, it was when he was the dean that he and others turned the monastery into what it is today.

But back then, who would have thought that His Majesty, who hadn't paid attention to the Taoist Academy for decades, would actually arrange tasks for the Taoist Academy.

And my gang of daring disciples and grandchildren dared to put aside His Majesty's mission and didn't even say a word to themselves.

How can I know that these people will be so courageous that even His Majesty will not take them seriously.

But sensing his old body, Zuo Ci gritted his teeth secretly.

He can ignore other things, but cultivating to become a fairy is his only goal and must not be destroyed by anyone.

No matter what His Majesty thinks, he is the emperor of Dahua, and there is no emperor who does not care about the people.

Back then at the end of the Han Dynasty, he could make Zhang Jiao start the Yellow Turban Rebellion, but now in Dahua, his apprentices, regardless of the base number, can naturally start the Dahua Rebellion.

This time, if His Majesty dares to send himself to a world with high aura and use countless elixir and resources to make amends, he will let the world know about his Zuo Ci's strength.

(End of this chapter)