First cultivate all the ways of heaven and then cultivate immortality

Again, Jiang Quan joined the army, started from the bottom, slowly climbed to the position of the general, and cultivated the way of using the army and the way of formation.

This time, he accepted four disciples, Zhao Zijiang, to teach the way of formation.

At the same time, the Imperial Mausoleum of the Pang Kingdom, two hundred years have passed, the Pang Kingdom has declined, and this place has become desolate.

In the dark, a middle-aged man with a mustache shuttled by, and soon came to the front of the imperial tomb.

"During the day, I watched the dragon veins gather here, and there must be a big tomb, but I didn't expect it to be the underground palace of the first emperor of the Pang Kingdom. "

The first emperor of the Pang Kingdom is a legend like an open hanging, ascending to the throne step by step from the exiles, and constantly expanding the territory, creating the most glorious era of the Pang Kingdom.

Legend has it that Emperor Pang Wu had a cornucopia, and if you put a little grain in it, you will spit out endless grain, in addition to a divine hammer, which can forge countless divine weapons.

However, this is just a folk rumor, and it may be some special treasure for the monks.

The middle-aged man with the eight-character beard couldn't help but be excited when he thought of this, if he could get the treasures left by Emperor Pang Wu this time, maybe he could make his cultivation go further.

"The old rule, first calculate the cause and effect.

The middle-aged man said, pinching his fingers with one hand, and chanting words in his mouth: "Count yin and yang, know cause and

effect!" "Hmm? I don't know? I can't figure it out!" I don't seem to be able to bear this cause and effect!" The middle-aged man was surprised, and after thinking about it, his eyes couldn't help but light up: "Sure enough, there is a big baby!"

Then the middle-aged man turned around the dungeon, and then came to a place: "If I'm not mistaken, here is the entrance to the dungeon!".

As he spoke, the middle-aged man hurriedly took out a shovel, a hammer, a roll, a belly pocket from the storage ring... And then excavate!

"Hmm? Why is the soil so loose here? Has someone already taken the lead in it? Anyway, dig in and see." Soon

the middle-aged man dug to the entrance of the dungeon, but the door of the dungeon was long gone, and he went directly into the dungeon.

"Damn! I was really taken first!" Looking at the empty underground palace, the middle-aged man felt uncomfortable for a while.

Wait, the coffin is still there, maybe there's something missing.

As he spoke, the middle-aged man walked to the front of the coffin and raised his hand towards the coffin.

Boom -

the entire coffin lid flew out in response, revealing the empty inside of the coffin.

The middle-aged man's face was ugly, he didn't expect that the corpses had been moved, it was really unconscionable!

Wait, as if there was something, the middle-aged man suddenly noticed a note lying quietly in the coffin.

Could it be the peerless secret method of cultivating immortals? Or is it the treasure map of Emperor Pang Wu? Or could it be the earth-shattering power that Emperor Pang Wu wants to tell his descendants? Maybe it is a world-shattering method.

Various speculations flashed through the middle-aged man's mind.

Anyway, let's take a look first.

grabbed the note, only to see that it was written: "What a great filial piety, Hu Baer, the tomb of the teacher has been dug up by you!" Looking

at the words on it, as well as the handwriting, Hu Baer's hand holding the note trembled: "Impossible, impossible, how can it be Master, Didn't Master die two hundred and two hundred and sixty-six years ago? Emperor Pang Wu died two hundred years ago."

Hu Baer didn't dare to think about it, because the more he thought about it, the more terrifying he felt.

That's right, the middle-aged man is Jiang Quan's second apprentice, Hu Baer.

After Jiang Quan left, Hu Baer also left the village, but after he went out, he happened to encounter the war, not only the newly learned Mr. Yin and Yang skills were useless, but even other farming skills were forgotten.

It was really a house leak that happened to rain overnight, and he was forced to make a living, so Hu Baer could only barely make a living by robbing tombs.

Once inadvertently entered a large tomb, and found the secret book of cultivating immortals, with this, Hu Baer embarked on the road of cultivating immortals.

And on the way after, he also found a few places for immortal cultivators to sit and sit, and obtained a lot of immortal cultivation resources in them, and in less than thirty years, Hu Baer reached the foundation building period.

Hu Baer stood in the dungeon with a note, trembling uncontrollably.

"Could it be... Could

it be that the master is Emperor Pang Wu? It is impossible and impossible, the master is dead, or is it that the tomb of Emperor Pang Wu was stolen by the master?" Thinking of this, Hu Baer hurriedly shook his head, impossible, impossible, Emperor Pang Wu had just been born when the master died, so it could not be that the master stole it.

Wait, I was born when I died? Could it be that Master is really Emperor Pangwu?

Or, this dungeon actually contains weirdness, and I may be in a fantasy realm.

Thinking of this, Hu Baer hurriedly ran out, but the note in his hand was still there.

Hu Baer did not stop, he walked all the way, and soon, he came to the small mountain village where he had studied with his master, and stood in front of the tomb of his master Li Xiaoquan.

"Master, it's a disciple who is not filial, if you are really dead and have a spirit in heaven, don't blame the disciple!" As

he spoke, Hu Baer knelt down and kowtowed a few times, before taking out a shovel and digging.

It didn't take long for a coffin to be dug up, and two hundred years later, it was already dilapidated.

Hu Baer did not hesitate, slapped it out, and the coffin lid flew out directly, revealing the situation inside.

In the moment of the empty !!

, all kinds of conjectures in Hu Baer's heart were confirmed, the master was indeed a fake death, he was really Emperor Pang Wu, and he calculated that he would dig his tomb.

At this moment, the image of the master in Hu Baer's heart suddenly became great, and the master may be a great power, and when he traveled in the world, he was met by Hu Baer and became his apprentice.

"Hahahaha! My special master is a great power!" Wait

, I also have a senior brother named Ye Fan, maybe he is also a great existence.

So, Hu Baer began to sound.

I don't know if I don't inquire about this, but I was shocked when I inquired - Zhongli Immortal Realm is an unprecedented refining immortal master, and he is also the only immortal master in the entire Zhongli Immortal Realm now.

Damn, it's okay.

......

At this time, Jiang Quan was incarnating as a Piao, floating in the dim cave, practicing the ghost path.

Lao Bai also floated beside him, looking at Jiang Quan speechlessly.

"I said, master, how boring you are! Don't be a man, be a ghost.

Jiang Quan spread his hands: "I call this experiencing life." In

the days that followed, Jiang Quan kept changing, turning into a demon and practicing the Demon Dao.

Incarnate as a demon and practice the demon way.

Incarnate as Shura and practice the path of Shura.

Become a monk and practice Buddhism.

The vicissitudes of life, 100,000 years are fleeting.

In the past 100,000 years, Jiang Quan has not accepted any more apprentices except for the five disciples Jin Xi when he was practicing business.

And Jiangquan has now built 10,000 avenues, and there is only one that has not been lit up: the way of reproduction.

However, this path didn't matter to Jiang Quan, because when he completed the 10,000 avenues, all the avenues underwent a qualitative change, and at the same time, they broke through to the creation level.

Jiang Quan sat on the top of the mountain and shook his palm unconsciously: "Is this the creation level? I should be able to create my own spiritual root by combining ten thousand avenues now!"