Start With Top Luck

Here, a cultivator may not be able to achieve Divine Transformation throughout his life. Looking at the entire world, the strongest is no more than a true cultivator.

It can be said that even in the third-level world, this is an extremely weak and barren world...

In the Eastern Wasteland of the Pingyuan Continent, in an extremely remote mountain valley, a peaceful village is quietly located here.

The village is not considered rich, but it is very peaceful. The villagers here seem to be aloof from the world, with little intrigue and contentment.

The smoke is curling up from the kitchen, the chickens are crowing and the pigs are humming, there are no bustling tourists, there are no hawkers coming from everywhere, everything is peaceful and peaceful.

One bridge and one pavilion in the village, one house and one tile, the distant mountains and blue sky, the bamboo forest and the stream are reflected in the sparkling water.

However, on this day, faint ripples swayed at the entrance of the village, as if the tranquility was gently stirred.

"Wow! Wow!"

Rhubarb at the entrance of the village suddenly called out, his voice was short and powerful, like vigilance, but also excited.

"Huang, what are you calling again?"

A slightly honest voice sounded, with a hint of smile in his tone, as if such a thing happened not once or twice.

"Huang! Is it Xuanniang who is back?" I saw a simple young man trotting over.

With dark skin, bare arms, and a small hoe in his hand, he asked with a smile.

However, at the next moment, he was taken aback, and even dropped the hoe in his hand.

"Excuse me, is this Taojing Village?"

A gentle and polite voice sounded.

I saw a group of figures in front of me, with a detached and refined demeanor, with a faint radiance shining, and their identities were unusual on the surface.

Especially the person at the head, dressed in peerless green clothes, with a celestial appearance, a handsome appearance, and a detached demeanor like a fairy, as if he is not a person in the world.

For a moment, the dark boy looked a little stunned.

"Immortal... Immortal..." He muttered at the corner of his mouth, looking at the man in front of him, lost in thought.

"Excuse me, is this Taojing Village?" the man in Tsing Yi asked politely again.

"Yes Yes……."

Hearing this, the dark-skinned boy blushed and scratched his head in embarrassment.

"The fairy is so beautiful, I was dumbfounded." He was also honest, blushing and bowing his head.

The man in Tsing Yi didn't change his expression, just showed a smile, and continued: "We have been traveling for many days, and we are very tired, can Jun Village take us in for a few days?"

I don't know why, but there is always an indescribable aura about the man in Tsing Yi, which makes people feel good.

The dark boy was stunned again, and nodded subconsciously.

But soon, he reacted, shook his head all of a sudden, and hurriedly said:

"Immortal, wait a minute, I can't decide this matter, I have to tell the villagers."

After all, he didn't wait for the man in Tsing Yi to react, and headed towards the cannon in the village.

Seeing this, the man in Tsing Yi just smiled and shook his head.

"Master, what are we doing here? No shit." Xuanyuan Huang looked around with curiosity in his eyes.

"Brother Huang, you... the expert has already said that there may be our little junior brother here."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan's yellow eyes widened even more, and he didn't turn around for a while, "What! Junior brother?"

"We still have a junior brother, where is it? Let me meet you!"

Everyone couldn't help laughing, they really had nothing to say about Xuanyuan Huang...

"Where is it, why didn't you tell me?"

"Master, where is it?" Xuanyuan Huang looked at Cang Shitian in confusion.

And Cang Shitian just rolled his eyes and said flatly, "He's your future junior."

"What, the future junior, has he traveled through time? Is there such a thing in this world?" Xuanyuan Huang turned pale with shock.

Everyone was completely speechless, Qiqi gave him a blank stare.

And at this moment, a burst of enthusiastic noise suddenly erupted in front of them.

"A cultivator? Has a cultivator come to our village?"

"It's been a grand event that hasn't happened for many years. Will it really be a cultivator?"

"Have they opened the five realms, can you teach my son?"

Suddenly, a large group of village names ran out, all with excitement in their eyes.

"My god, is this a cultivator? This temperament, Erwa's silly boy said it really well, he is really a fairy!"

"How could that man in Tsing Yi be so handsome? I have never seen such a handsome man in my life."

"Is this a fairy? Why is it so beautiful?"

For a moment, the eyes of the women in the village were full of splendor.

Cang Shitian is still smiling, giving people a sense of spring breeze.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said slowly: "We want to rest here for a few nights, gentlemen, can you?"

Cang Shitian is like a humble gentleman, without the slightest arrogance of a cultivator in his words.

"Okay, hehehe, the immortal came to my house."

"Immortal, you might as well come to my house and let the one in my house give birth to your baby."

For a while, everyone was very excited and greeted him one after another, saying that they would let him go to their home.

Some women even watched the halazi flow down, confused and fascinated.

Strong and humble, how can this make them not love.

"Master's charm... It seems that when he was young, he didn't know how many women he frustrated." Behind Cang Shitian, several of his apprentices muttered when they saw this.

"When Master was young, he might not only disappoint women, but with Master's charm, even men might be overwhelmed by him."

"Hey, for the truth, let's see what it would be like to compete with Tianjiao when Master was young."

Several people expressed emotion and agreed that although Cang Shitian looks young, he is no longer the younger generation.

This made Cang Shitian feel strange.

If you let them know that he is far younger than them, I don't know if they will be dumbfounded.

"Cough...cough! Be quiet!"

Suddenly, an old voice sounded, and the villagers in front heard the words and gave way to a path.

"Village head!" All the villagers said in unison with a hint of respect in their eyes.

I saw an old man walking out slowly, holding a sandalwood crutch, although his breath was weak and weak, but his eyes were indeed unusually hale and hearty.

I saw him pointing at the group of women with his crutches, coughing in various ways.

Then he said solemnly: "This is Taojing Village, not an ovulation village! Pay attention to me!"

As soon as these words came out, the women blushed suddenly and became ashamed.

Not far away, Cang Shitian watched this scene with great interest, his eyes sparkling.

"It's really unusual." He thought to himself.

The whole village is unusual, if it wasn't for his disturbance, this Taojing Village would be so peaceful and peaceful.

Judging from the terrain, the village is in the shape of a dragon and a tiger, with a dragon in the front and a tiger in the back, and Black Tortoise in the middle. It seems to be gathering and suppressing something.

What surprised him the most was not the village, but the village head in front of him.

Although there was no breath, Cang Shitian was sure that it was a mortal.

But in the dark, there is a vague way of beating on the old man's body, as if he is the way itself, giving Cang Shitian a feeling as if he is staring into the abyss.

Especially the other party's eyes, which are calm to everything, are deep and vicissitudes, which is not what a mortal should have at all.

"Since everyone welcomes immortals very much, how can Taojing Village not welcome guests?"

The old man smiled and looked at Cang Shitian and the others.

"Okay!" The people of Taojing Village burst into exclamation, and greeted Cang Shitian and others warmly.

The old village chief also walked towards Cang Shitian leaning on a cane, seemingly very steady, but trembling with every step.

Seeing this, Cang Shitian's eyes flickered, and Cang Shitian felt a strong sense of death on the old man.

If this death intention erupts, the heavens and the world will probably tremble!

There was a ripple in the center of Cang Shitian's eyes.

This is definitely not an ordinary creature.

"Son……."

Suddenly, a grand and solemn voice came from Cang Shitian's body, which made people shudder.

"That is……"

"A remnant emperor!"