All realms start from the emperor

Chapter 25 Misty Dao of Heaven, I'll Be an Immortal (new book asks for everything)
The Dingtian Holy Sect has lived in peace for several years, and in the eyes of the monks, time passes very quickly, and a moment of penance may be several years gone by.

As usual, Taoist Qingpao started another day's mission. His mission was to teach his disciples exercises and urge inner disciples to practice. Every time he passed by the outer disciples' house among the woods, he would see a familiar figure.

"one two Three"

"one thousand and One"

"It's really been like a day for ten years. Every day, if the inner disciples and true disciples of my Holy Sect have worked so hard, I don't have to worry about no one in the new generation taking over the leaders."

Seeing this, the green-robed Taoist couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Now the Dingtian Holy Sect is very short of young talents in the Holy Realm, and there are not many talents in the Realm of the Realm. For the sect's plan, the position of the Holy Son must be taken by someone else.The Holy Son is the candidate for the future Holy Lord, so it needs to be selected carefully.

This is how many times he has seen the figure of this boy.

It's just... a pity.

The green-robed Taoist shook his head.

Over the years, he has often paid attention to Jiang Qianpan.

But for things like qualifications, he is powerless as a mere deacon.

But Taoist Qingpao couldn't bear to see Jiang Qianpan's desperate way of cultivation.

The stone weighing a thousand jins got up early every day and ran hundreds of laps around the mountain to warm up. He seemed to be very slow in refining qi, and he was always going to the road of body training.

Follow the ordinary, rebel the immortal... This sentence is good, but if you want to change the destiny you were born with, it is almost as difficult as going to heaven.

Not everyone is too high and has great luck.

More ordinary disciples were unable to change anything in the end, and even after putting in thousands of times of effort, they got even greater despair.

This world is so cruel!
"you are hardworking."

"But if you want to change, it is still far from enough to rely on hard work and hard work."

The green-robed Taoist floated in front of Jiang Qianpan, and he couldn't bear it.

"you are?"

He smiled and raised his hand, pointing in one direction.

"There, it is the closest place to Taishang's Xiandao."

"Perhaps you can go and have a try. If you can worship the Supreme Master as your teacher, your fate will also change!"

"But don't get your hopes up too much."

"After all, the Supreme Master never accepts disciples at will."

After speaking, the green-robed Taoist turned around and left the place.

He had already said what he had to say.

As for how Jiang Qianpan will choose and what the ending will be, it depends on the fate of the individual.

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Yinxian Island.

Ying Hao has stopped intensive research and practice, because the improvement is really slow, he has already decided that as long as he breaks through the Seven-Step Great Emperor, he will immediately clean up the Longevity Sacred Gate, and he still has a little experience, so he can only study it first Look at other things.he
Holding a purple cauldron in his hand, he leaned leisurely on the wooden chair.

"Hongzun Dan Furnace, almost forgot about this thing."

Looking at the densely packed ancient characters around the cauldron, the holy power in his hand poured into the characters, and picture scrolls appeared in the direction of his sea of ​​consciousness.

Under the starry sky, a figure is using the sky and the earth as a furnace, using the sun and the moon as medicine, and using time and time as dyes, to refine an elixir of the world! !

With the will completely sinking into it, the spirit of the four directions gathered towards Yinghao's body.

It turned into a very old parchment with four large characters written on it.

"Hongzun Danjing. It seems that it is another masterpiece of ancient times and power. Hongzun Hongzun, he must be a saint in ancient times."

This "Hongzun Dan Jing" is different from ordinary ancient books of alchemy, every fragment of it seems to contain the truth of heaven and earth, which benefited Ying Hao a lot.

If one obtains the complete "Hongzun Dan Jing", one may really be able to prove the Tao with Dan and step into the supreme level!

"According to this speed."

"I'm afraid I will break through to the Seven-step Great Emperor soon."

Ying Hao put away the fragment of "Hongzun Danjing", a smile appeared on his face.

The Great Emperor's Nine Steps, after each breakthrough, not only will the strength increase dramatically, but the lifespan will also be extended.

If you step into the Great Emperor Realm, you will even be able to obtain the qualification to aspire to the God Realm!

And this is also the lifelong pursuit of hundreds of millions of monks.

But since the end of the Middle Ages, no one in the world of Qiankun has been able to break through to the divine realm.

20 years have passed.

But the Immortal Dao is still thousands of troops crossing the single-plank bridge, and those who can cross to the other side are, after all, only a few people.

Just when Ying Hao was feeling emotional, Jiang Qianpan, wearing a plain robe with a rusty sword on his back, appeared on a slightly deserted floating island.

This is the closest place to Yinxian Island that the deacon said.

Standing on this floating island with a radius of less than twenty miles and no vegetation, Jiang Qianpan knelt down without hesitation.

Kneeling here, the Taishang can notice it.

The opportunity to change destiny is also here.

Jiang Qianpan's eyes were firm, and his face was full of awe and anticipation.

Even though he knew there was little hope.

But there was no hesitation in my heart.

In order to seek immortality, even if there is only a one-in-a-million possibility, he must strive for it with all his strength.

Soon, Jiang Qianpan, who was kneeling on the deserted island, attracted the attention of many passing disciples.

"He knelt there, didn't he want to worship the Supreme Master as his teacher?"

An inner disciple with a flowing robe looked at Jiang Qianpan with a strange expression.

The ancestor's requirements for accepting apprentices are very strict and weird, and full of uncertainties.

If you want to worship him as a teacher, the chances are extremely slim.

"Is this outer disciple crazy? Does he think that he will be accepted as a disciple if he kneels here?" Many inner disciples shook their heads beside him.

"Let's go away..."

"Nothing to see."

Soon, many inner disciples left one after another.

In the dark, some elders also noticed this place one after another.

This is the first time this kind of thing has happened in the Cauldron Heaven Sect.

But for Jiang Qianpan, they didn't have any hope.

"This junior has good perseverance and Taoism."

"It's just a pity... lack of qualifications."

In the main hall, Ji You of the Dingtian Shengmen was full of regret. He really wanted to see the day when the young hero of the Shengmen could be alone. He should have rested a long time ago, but unfortunately no one could take his place.

"I wish you luck."

"If you really worship under the Taishang Sect, our Cauldron Heaven Sect will be able to add another strong person in the future."

Picking up a piece of jade slip, the Holy Master of Dingtian Sacred Gate lowered his head and continued to deal with various incidents.

At this moment, Ying Hao also noticed Jiang Qianpan on that deserted floating island.

"Does he want to worship under my sect?"

"This can also be considered."

"It's just that his appearance didn't trigger any system tasks."

"This means that he is not the most suitable training object."

"Let's talk about it later..."

Ying Hao leaned on the wooden chair and continued to refine the elixir. He wanted to cultivate a large number of strong people. Alchemy was the fastest way. As long as he practiced according to the content of the elixir, he could make great progress.

Time began to pass quickly.

one year—

two years -

five years—

Jiang Qianpan still knelt on that barren fairy island.

Due to kneeling on the ground for many years, his body has become extremely weak, as if he would fall down at any time.

There were also inner disciples passing by who kindly persuaded him to give up.

After all, it doesn't make any sense to kneel like this.

But he still stubbornly believes that as long as he is sincere, there is always hope!

"Miaomiao Tiandao, I must be this fairy!"

Jiang Qianpan shouted in his heart.

(End of this chapter)