The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

The crowd was boiling and noisily prepared for the grand wedding for the emperor.

Originally, the head of Chiyang academy should be busy with the auspicious day.

For the first time, Meng Haoran led many disciples to stand in two rows in the square of Chiyang academy, as if he were greeting some important people.

The most important thing is that even those old scholars who are old and white in hair and beard in the academy have come out.

It seems that the person who came this time must be very important.

"Who is it? Is it the Heavenly Master?"

"You're stupid! The God is separated and lacks skills. How can he be an old man!"

"Silence!" Meng Haoran stared. The disciples below closed their mouths, stood obediently and waited patiently.

"Hum ~ ~"

Suddenly.

A huge blank picture appeared in the middle of the square.

Then, a white brush emerged out of thin air, like an invisible hand, holding it and splashing ink on it.

As the ink marks spread on the paper, towering mountains appeared on it, and then on the top of the cloud shrouded mountain, there emerged a pavilion door.

But see the four big characters "Wenshi daozong" written on the plaque of zongmen.

The ink mark faded, and the ink lines outlined it, depicting it as an ancient book, and then ancient books appeared. They filled the whole room. An old man with a fluffy face and holding a roll of bamboo slips stood in the room.

"Hum ~ ~"

The old man came out of the picture, followed by a boy holding a brush.

"Welcome the founder of Wenshi!" Meng Haoran took the lead in kneeling down on the ground and kneeling down to the old man.

"Welcome the founder of Wenshi!!!" The disciples of Chiyang academy shouted in unison.

Especially those old pedants with white hair trembled and were about to cry.

[Wenshi daozong] as its name suggests, it is "Wenshi". The sect at the beginning of the creation of Wendao is a text-based practice sect. It has existed in the Cang domain for more than 300000 years, even older!

However, [Wenshi daozong] are all monks of literature and Taoism, dedicated to studying ancient books and recording the history of the Cang domain.

They did not participate in the disputes in the realm of heaven, and rarely appeared in front of people.

Therefore, it is not famous in the spiritual world.

As the head of Chiyang academy, Meng Haoran certainly knows the lofty status of Wenshi Taoism.

The recorder of the history of Cang domain!

A living witness of history!

"Don't be polite. I'm just an ordinary bad old man. You can call me Sima Shi." The founder of Wenshi touched his white beard and smiled brightly, showing the style of a Confucian and Taoist master.

His face showed an expression of emotion: "I came to the South desert island 60000 years ago. It is really a 'desert island' worthy of the name."

"I didn't expect that in just a few years after the emergence of the heavenly Buddha, this place has become a good place for people to be outstanding and energetic!"

"That's the 'blessed land of the immortal family' depicted in ancient books!"

"Yes! The Heavenly God sect is really the blessing of our southern desert continent and even the whole world!" The old pedants around nodded in agreement.

After some emotion and greetings, the founder of Wenshi went into the library of Chiyang Academy.

"Grandmaster, why did you come to nanhuangzhou?" Meng Haoran asked respectfully.

"The southern desert continent is changing with each passing day. This is a grand scene that has not been seen in hundreds of thousands of years." While instructing the boy to sharpen his ink, the founder of Wenshi said, "I'm here to record and sort out the major events that have taken place in the southern desert in recent years."

"When we study the relationship between heaven and man, we can understand the changes of ancient and modern times and become the words of a family." Meng Haoran had an excited look on his face, as did the disciples behind him.

This is a sacred moment in history!

When everyone comes back.

The ancestor of Wenshi had taken out his brush and painted a silver hook on the spread rice paper to write.

"In the year of Wuyin in the Cang domain, Li Qingfeng, the old patriarch of the southern wasteland God sect, wandered with a crane, and Jiang Ling took over as the sect door." you young man, your memory is not as good as the old man. You must have some! " A martial uncle with white hair and Beard said confidently.

"Shh, don't make a noise! Don't disturb the founder of Wenshi to sort out historical materials!"

Those old pedants around who can be the grandfather of the Dragon article blow their beard and stare at him.

Everyone calmed down and turned their eyes to the rice paper on the table.

"The next actions of the Tiansheng sect had a very important impact on this heaven and earth; Jiang Ling first suppressed the demon king near the Tiansheng mountain, making ordinary people tens of thousands of miles away from disaster."

"When the Xuelian sect wreaked havoc on the South wasteland, it was the God sect that sent its disciples around to rescue many sect disciples and countless mortals. Finally, Jiang Ling killed the leader of the Xuelian sect by thunderbolt and calmed the rampant chaos of the blood demons on the South wasteland."

When people around saw this, they looked with memories in their eyes. At that time, the blood lotus sect was rampant, and the disciples of Chiyang Academy were killed and injured countless. If the emperor hadn't shot, the sect would have cut off the inheritance.

"... when the ancient Cobra dragon with a body of tens of thousands of feet rushed out of the secret place, a huge shadow was left on the earth of the South desert island. Such a terrible ancient fierce beast can kill millions of monks with only one mouthful of venom! At this time of crisis, it is also the emperor who took the hand and leaned in the sky!"

"Taking the cobra dragon as the teaching material, he gave a sermon to the friars in the southern desert. With the stars as the hammer, the dragon soul as the core, and hundreds of millions of magma as the rough embryo, he refined the divine sword to show you the mystery of refining tools."

"Then Tianzun showed the way of alchemy and talisman. All the millions of monks who watched in nanhuangzhou reaped a lot from it and gave a half Teacher gift to Tianzun. On that day, the sound of kneeling and worshipping was heard all the time, and tianshenzong became the leader of nanhuangzhou!"

"Since then, all the sects in the South wasteland have followed the lead of the God sect."

"Textual research of the Heavenly God sect - the leader of the sect."

"Hoo ~ ~" the founder of Wenshi wrote the stirring history of the rise of the Heavenly God sect in one breath. His blood surged in his chest, and he felt a sense of blood. He breathed a long breath.

The founder of Wenshi dipped his brush in ink and pondered for a while.

He didn't know how many sects he had witnessed before, and the changes of the world had been difficult to arouse his emotion.

But now, he felt that his brush was as heavy as ten thousand pounds.

"Although this text is an overview, it is rare to leave a word in the eternal history!"

"What should I write below?"

When the disciples of Chiyang academy saw the thinking founder Wenshi, they didn't dare to speak out for fear of disturbing the master's thoughts.

The founder of Wenshi frowned into a word "Chuan", slipped the brush into his mouth and bit it a few times.

Biting the head of the brush was originally a thing that would be done by children in elementary school, but in thinking, the ancestor of Wenshi reversed the head and tail of the brush and stuffed the end dipped in ink into his mouth, leaving ink marks on even his Confucian robe.

"Bah, bah!" The founder of Wenshi suddenly found something abnormal in his mouth, spit out a few mouthfuls of ink, and dyed the rice paper in front of him a little black.

"Ha ha ha." Seeing this, the disciples around shrugged their shoulders and gave a low smile.

"Master, gargle!" The schoolboy picked up the teacup.

The founder of Wenshi smiled brightly, revealing a mouthful of dark teeth, like an old urchin, which was even more interesting.

"Yes!" Looking at the little ink in front of him, master Wenshi's eyes flashed.

"The leader of the Heavenly God sect is indomitable, and the disciples are all dragons and phoenixes among people. Their achievements can also be written in special books!"

The founder of Wenshi was in high spirits. Ignoring the ink on his mouth, he changed a piece of rice paper and wrote a few big characters on it.

"Textual research of the Heavenly God sect - disciples"

Then, the founder of Wenshi began to write.

……

If the people in the South desert island are lucky, then Mu Chen is lucky!

Mu Chen, the son of the shepherd in beiaizhou, was chased and killed by the upper officials for thousands of miles. He fled to Tianshen mountain and worshipped the Tianshen sect. He was collected as rice paper by Jiang Ling, with a thick layer of white culture lingering on it.

The articles originally written in ordinary ink radiate silver light, illuminating the whole library.

An old scholar with shining eyes held out his hand to pick up the article, but found that no matter how hard he tried to use the skill, his green tendons burst out, and he couldn't pick it up!

"A word weighs a thousand pounds!"

"I'm afraid this thin rice paper is heavier than Mount Tai! It has become a special magic weapon!"

Meng Haoran, the head of the hospital, showed a shocked look on his face.

When the people around heard the speech, they were surprised to know the strength of Wenshi's ancestors.

When they were shocked, the actions in the hands of Wenshi Laozu turned into an illusion and wrote articles about the remaining eight disciples one by one.

"Shizu, let me record it." The boy next to him saw the appearance of Wenshi's ancestor and scrambled to say.

Wenshi's grandfather happily handed him the brush: "Ziyu, write it!"

The disciples of Chiyang academy around were stunned.

Is such a 16-year-old boy reliable?

However, the book boy named "Ziyu" wrote on the rice paper, and there were many beautiful fonts on it.

"Textual research of the Heavenly God sect -- from emperor to heaven"

"Originally, people thought that Jiang Ling's Taoism was mysterious and powerful. At most, it was just the realm of emperor respect. When the six famous ancestors in the Cang domain were besieged together, they thought Jiang Ling was dead."

"However, the reality has given us a huge reversal!"

"Jiang Ling destroyed the six ancestors with great power, and even showed everyone a magical scene of 'sacrificing himself'..."

"At this time, people guessed that Jiangling might not be the emperor's realm, but should be a higher realm."

"It was only when Jiang Ling beat up the ghost and ER Zun in the upper world that this idea was really determined that Jiang Ling's Taoist name Tianzun was already close to the existence of Tao."

……

The people next to him nodded again and again. Unexpectedly, the young boy's article was a little jumping, but the content was penetrating.

"It has been ten years since Jiang Ling became the leader of the Heavenly God sect, and then the supreme elder. Everyone's honorific title for him has changed from 'Saint' to 'Emperor Zun', and then to 'Heavenly Zun'."

"There are nearly one million disciples of the Heavenly God sect. The saints are Mu Chen and Jiu youque."

"There are Jiang Hu, Zhan muxue, Jiang Hualong and Duan Zexiong in Shentai; there are Jiang Huai, Gu Shan and Si tuqing in Hualong."

"Outstanding three generations of disciples are: Liu churan, Yu Guanhai, Niu Changzhi, Qinchuan, Jihou..."

"There are 30000 gifted inner disciples, more than 100000 outer disciples and nearly 200000 factotum, which are stronger than those ancient sects founded for 100000 years!"

"The whole southern desert island is full of vitality, there are many natural materials and earth treasures, and everyone lives and works in peace and contentment. It has become a paradise on earth."

"Heaven has made up the circle of the reincarnation of the dead. There is a strong aura between heaven and earth and a sign of prosperity. This is an unprecedented phenomenon so far!"

"This is only a short ten years! It's just a flick of the finger for people in practice! If you didn't see it with your own eyes, who would have thought of the changes!"

"Tianzun's wedding is a great wedding for the whole world, and it will be more and more prosperous in the future."

"Perhaps in the future, the cangyu realm under the leadership of the Heavenly God sect will be promoted to a higher spiritual realm, and the aura will condense into essence. All people, whether mortals, monks, plants and animals, can practice."

"Even the strong in other worlds come to the realm of heaven to pay homage to the Buddha!"

——"Textual criticism of the Heavenly God sect, chapter of heavenly reverence"

Writing here, the founder of Wenshi also smiled: "this may be an unrealistic fantasy!"

The people of Chiyang Academy were filled with emotion when they saw that the world was changing quickly.

For the last few sentences, Meng Haoran laughed: "it's all right. After the emperor gets married, we ask him to come out more. Our cangyu world will be stronger!"

Meng Haoran made up his mind and was ready to "calculate" the old man.

Jiang Ling, who is thousands of miles away, doesn't know that he hasn't married yet, and other people's small abacus has crackled.