Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

This seed of faith sent out by Mo Yu was extremely secretive, and it fell into Tianjizi’s body without attracting anyone’s attention.

And he himself was still sizzling melon seeds, without noticing.

That is, after this seed fell on Tianjizi, Mo Yu had a wonderful induction, as if some kind of connection had been established in the underworld.

The Ones of God.

Mo Yu’s heart suddenly flashed this word that often appeared in Western mythology.

Then his mind moved, and a ray of divine consciousness jumped into the ball of light in front of him, and instantly reached Tianjizi’s body.

When he opened his eyes, the noise around him was in his ears, extremely real, not far away on the wooden lift, the old man was still talking about the divine power of Erlang Zhenjun.

The third monster that has been submitted to the eight monsters is a large python.

Mo Yu remembered that the third monster in his story was not a python.

But the old man’s eloquence is really good, Mo Yu listened for a little two seconds, and was almost attracted to it.

At this time, he noticed that the soul in his body appeared a panic mood, as well as a trembling, as if there was an emotion surging madly, wanting to compete with him for the ownership of the body.

He imitated Yang Jian’s voice and said indifferently in his mind: “Don’t panic.” ”

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Tianjizi is drinking tea in the tea house today, and by the way, he is ready to listen to the story of the new revision.

Speaking of this story, he spent a lot of effort to adapt, which is more in line with the cognition of ordinary people in the Dongxuan world, and even Mr. Storyteller was dug up elsewhere by him through the power of the sect.

He also prepared other tricks, ready to wait a few days for the junior brothers in the door to impersonate the followers of Jiro Shinjun, spread faith in the city, help others heal and save people, and guide the maze.

He is very good at this set.

However, just when he was listening to the story happily, he suddenly lost control of his body, obviously sitting in place, but his hands could not move, his mouth could not speak, but his vision and hearing were not damaged, and the situation was extremely strange.

It was as if his body did not belong to him at this moment and became a spectator.

He was terrified to the extreme, desperately trying to lift his arm and reclaim his body.

At this moment, a voice suddenly appeared in his head: “Don’t panic.” ”

This voice was faint but steady, appearing directly in his mind, he only felt familiar at first, and the next moment he reacted, this was the voice of Jiro Shinjun.

His heart moved, guessing that it was not Erlang Zhenjun that God had descended on him at this time? This is occasionally recorded in stories from the Arago.

He was excited in his heart, why did Jiro Shin-kun descend on him at this time? Is there some special reason, or is it that he has done a good job during this time and wants to give him some praise?

He guessed so in his heart, but he didn’t know that his emotions could be truly perceived when Mo Yu descended on him.

Mo Yu smiled secretly in his heart, this old man is in this world, and he never forgets to ask for benefits.

He said in his mind: “Don’t panic, Ben Zhenjun is just familiarizing himself with the rules of this world, and try to see if the previous means can be used.”

In addition, you have done a good job during this time, you will return home, set up an altar, set up sacrifices and incense cases, silently recite the name of my god, and I will pass on to you a practice and elixir.

Although your Tianyan Gate has the divine power of divination, but the practice is not outstanding, your cultivation is not enough, the qi and blood have been lost, if you do not enter the realm again, Shouyuan will have twenty years at most. ”

After Mo Yu finished speaking, he withdrew his divine thoughts.

Tianjizi instantly regained control of his body, he was surprised and delighted, and shouted a few words in his heart, but did not hear Mo Yu’s answer, knowing that Erlang Zhenjun had left.

At this time, he was still in the mood to listen to the old man on the stage tell the story, full of the benefits Mo Yu said, and directly got up and left quickly.

As Mo Yu said, his life is not much, although the Tianyan Gate has a long heritage, but after twists and turns, only fragments of the cultivation path remain, and the exercises above the exterior scene have been lost.

If it weren’t for that, he wouldn’t have gotten to the point of swindling money on the streets.

And he has been cultivating for many years, but he has only cultivated to the Divine Change Realm, and although he has changed some physiques, he is a mortal body after all.

He looks only about sixty years on the outside, but his actual age is close to ninety, and in another twenty years it will be close to one hundred and eleven, which is a real longevity.

But this is only relative to ordinary people, he is a cultivator, and he does not want to go to see the ancestor so early.

What’s more, his sect has a long history, knows a lot of secrets, and has more ancient secrets.

Therefore, he knows that reincarnation overturned 200,000 years ago, and people died like lights out, and they could not even be reincarnated.

This is also why Mo Yu just explained simply some time ago, but he worked so hard.

There is a great terror between life and death, and the longer you live, the more afraid you are of death.

He went all the way back to his residence, a Taoist temple in the city, and when he entered the gate, he didn’t care about the Taoist boy who saluted him as his uncle, and went straight to his residence.

He very skillfully lifted out the table, laid out the tribute, and also put on the statue of the god created by the trustee a few days ago, which looked seven points similar to Yang Jian.

After respectfully doing everything, he lit three sticks of incense, and then bowed down, and read Yang Jian’s divine name in his mouth.

And Mo Yu was above the Nine Heavens at this time, and he had the intention to experiment, deliberately turning off the divine vision and returning to the normal perspective.

There are no points of light around.

At this moment, a voice of Tianjizi appeared next to his ears, chanting Yang Jian’s divine name.

“Sure enough.”

Mo Yu was overjoyed in his heart, his eyes moved, and countless lights representing believers appeared next to him again, and a point of light rapidly expanded, and the picture of the Tianjizi offering was appearing.

He thought a little, and spent 10,000 qi luck in the mythological list to exchange a “Jade Qing Foundation Building Chapter”, only three thousand words, but the words are beautiful.

It is the introductory technique of the Jade Void Palace.

Don’t underestimate this introductory technique, in this world, it is enough for people to cultivate all the way to the Cave Heaven Realm.

Be a strong party.

Then Mo Yu flipped through his rings again, and found many elixirs in the rings of the Huangquan Sect Master, some of which could enhance qi and blood, suitable for cultivation.

As soon as he raised his hand, he directly transmitted this exercise to Tianjizi’s mind in words, and threw down three bottles of Huangquan Sect’s elixir through the light mass.

Tianjizi was bowing respectfully, silently reciting the honorific name of Erlang Zhenjun in his mouth.

In a moment, a sudden light burst out in front of his eyes, and these rays suddenly appeared, arranged in front of his eyes, and turned into a cultivation exercise.

Immediately, these words were arranged in an orderly manner, and instantly disappeared into his eyebrows and into his sea of knowledge.

He was first surprised, and then found that there was no abnormality, he carefully perceived, and suddenly found that there was an extra exercise in his mind, he read it simply, he only felt that this exercise was unfathomable, pointing directly to the True Immortal Avenue, and his heart was extremely happy.

At this moment, three more rays of light shot out from Yang Jian’s statue, landed on the table, and turned into three small porcelain bottles.

Tianjizi stepped forward and opened one of the bottles, and suddenly there was a medicinal fragrance, and he poured out a pill, which was light red and the size of a dragon’s eye.

He was a person who saw the goods, and immediately knew that this elixir was extraordinary, and his heart was even more surprised.

Hurriedly packed the pill back, and this time he solemnly bowed to Yang Jian’s statue, and kept thanking him.

“Erlang Zhenjun rest assured, the old Daoding will do his best to promote the name of mythology, and it will be known to everyone.”

He said this sincerely, and he surged with unprecedented enthusiasm.

Far away, Mo Yu, who was above the nine heavens, saw this scene, and the corners of his mouth raised.

Enwei and grace are always the best means, let others know their strength and dare not betray, and at the same time give favors, you can completely control the other party.