The Infinite Powerhouse Who Mixed in Sakurasou

But just when Cang Qingzi was worried about whether there was an accident, Jiang Jing's figure moved and started walking, but he walked very slowly, and only completed the nine steps after one day.

"It shouldn't be, it's just starting now, how can he be so slow with his talent?" In the city of Xianyuan, a peak Tianxian expert asked strangely.

In the spiritual consciousness network that permeated Xianyuan City, a voice sounded: "The ten steps to Xiantai are repeated, and the rotation is endless. The first step does not mean the easiest."

"It is possible that the reincarnation that he is entering now is exactly where his spiritual weakness lies for him."

"Then if he didn't cross, wouldn't he be thrown out of Xiantai if he couldn't even make it to the tenth floor!"

"good."

"If that's the case, it's a pity, the luck is so bad."

"What a pity, for those who cultivate immortals like me, luck is also a part of strength. If he can't come out, it can only mean that he has no relationship with the original immortal sect."

"He's speeding up." At this moment, one person said.

On Sendai, Jiang Jing, who had walked ten floors for a day, put away his complicated eyes when he crossed the tenth floor, looked back at Cang Qingzi who was worried below, bowed slightly to him, and then made a big stride. Go forward.

"It's so fast."

After going through the first ten floors, the river view behind is almost one floor every 2 minutes. It took only a while to climb to the 60th floor, and the figure disappeared in the clouds.

"It seems that he should have survived the calamity in front of him. With his current speed of breaking through the barriers, he is already very sure of entering the original immortal sect, and the road can be expected." One person sighed enviously.

Sure enough, not long after the man finished speaking, a melodious and vigorous bell came from the primitive immortal sect that stretched for millions of miles. In an instant, the sky was bright and bright, illuminating the world.

"The original bell is ringing." The voice of faint emotion and envy echoed in the air, and the crowd under Sendai who understood what this meant gradually dispersed, because there was no lively watching.

Cang Qingzi, who was standing on the roof with his hands behind his back, also showed a relieved smile on his face: "It's good to go in, it's good to go in, so I can also bring good news back to Zixu."

With a faint smile, Cang Qingzi turned into a ray of light and flew into the sky.

In the depths of the sky, a terrifying will suddenly descended in a bronze-colored quaint hall, turned into a light and shadow sitting on the main seat, and then one after another of will silhouettes continued to descend.

At the bottom left, a cyan halo surrounds the body, and a voice full of life breath said indifferently: "Is this the one who rang the original bell?"

The gazes of the seven figures in the hall fell on the middle of the hall, where a high-altitude cloud layer was revealed, and a young man quickly climbed the layers of jade steps.

At this time, Jiang Jing had reached the 180th floor, with a head spreading its wings for [-] meters behind him, like a golden three-legged golden crow flying like a golden flame, emitting an astonishingly high temperature that burned the sky.

In the main seat, the figure that appeared first looked at the six people below, and said lightly: "Yes, that's him, the root bone is fourteen years old, and at the early stage of his cultivation realm, he has awakened the three-legged Golden Crow bloodline of the Golden Immortal rank, and has high potential."

"Which line do you think he is suitable for? Junior Brother Xuanxu, how about you." After speaking, he looked at the figure surrounded by blue below.

"Cough cough... I already have eight disciples in my line, and the two elders are already powerless to guide them. Let's leave this matter to your fellow apprentices."

"Senior Brother Xuanxu, it seems that you haven't accepted an apprentice for thousands of years, right?"

"This, old Taoist, I'm currently comprehending the critical moment of the Evergreen Avenue. I'm going to retreat for another thousand years. I don't have time to accept my apprentice's teaching." The blue figure declined.

"Is that so? Actually, I have reached a critical moment recently. I haven't had time for thousands of years. Although there are only three disciples in my lineage, the five elders are all wandering around and no one can teach new disciples."

"Senior Sect Master, teaching new disciples such an important thing, I think it's better to leave them to Senior Brother Taixu." A voice surrounded by a white avenue outside said, meaning that he didn't have time.

"Cough... I just happened to have a feeling, I am going to travel in chaos, and it is not suitable to accept apprentices in the short term..."

"This one……"

In the face of the peerless genius disciples that are sought after by the major immortal sects in the outside world, several figures in the audience are pushed around, looking like they have no time and no time, which makes this generation of primitive immortal sect sect masters on the main seat very helpless.

However, it also understands that in the current realm of the masters of the various veins, almost all of their minds are placed on breaking through the realm of the Dao Demon God, and the Dao Heart is determined not to be moved by the outside world at all.

As for the responsibility of inheriting the sect, they have thousands of them, and it has been completed after accepting the first disciple tens of thousands of years ago, so even his sect master cannot force anything.

Looking at the young man who had already stepped on the 290th floor in the picture, the figure on the main seat thought for a while, and couldn't help but look at the figure on the lower right surrounded by blue and red flames, who had never spoken.

"Junior Brother Shenyan, I remember that you brought back a baby girl ten years ago and accepted it as a disciple, right? You are also good at the fire element, and this young man's bloodline just awakened the three-legged Golden Crow bloodline, which fits your line very well. How about you take it?"

"That's right, Junior Brother Shenyan, anyway, if you teach one, it's also a teaching, and it's the same when you teach two. Why not double."

"That's right, especially Junior Brother Shenyan, you have been proving Dao for ten thousand years. There are only two people from your lineage and your novice disciples. It's too few. It's just fun to charge one more."

"Yes, Senior Brother Shenyan, don't you think that your little apprentice is a little lonely alone? If there is one more classmate, wouldn't it be better to support each other on the way of cultivation."

"Senior Brother Shenyan, I think the sect master said it well. Among us, this young man has the most affinity with you." The figures who had shied away just now spoke quickly, for fear that the trouble of accepting apprentices would come to them.

Sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, Zhenjun Shenyan Daluo glanced at his fellow apprentices indifferently, and said with a fiery temper, "You old fellows, if you think it's troublesome, just say it. The excuses you make are so bad."

After finishing speaking, he didn't bother to pay attention to these guys, Shenyan Zhenjun turned his head to look at the boy whose climbing speed had slowed down in the screen, and raised his eyebrows: "The talent for climbing to the 350th floor is not bad. But he awakened Su Hui, and on the road to the immortal I took advantage of the situation and went through a catastrophe, so let's force it."

When the seven people in the audience appeared, they saw everything in Jiang Jing at a glance, including when they stepped on the first floor of Dengxian Road, they reflected everything in his previous life, and knew that he was a person from the lower realm who came from reincarnation.

In the Xuanhuang universe where immortals coexist, Daluo has been able to help his disciples reincarnate through reincarnation. People with memories of past lives are very common, and people like Jiang Jing from the lower world are not rare.

Of course, in the reincarnation of Ascension to Immortal Road, everything about Jiang Jing's entry into the Nightmare Space had been obscured by the wrong change before the Nightmare disappeared.

Finally, when the other six sighed in relief, Zhenyan Shenyan nodded lightly: "Okay, I will take this person."

But Immediately, True Monarch Shenyan changed his voice: "But I've been a little tight recently, and I almost gave him the Fire Artifact to build a foundation, you see..."

"Haha... Speaking of this, I remembered that I got a piece of Chaos Fire Crystal 7000 years ago, which can be used just right."

"I also have an innate fire dragon rule source here..."

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"My name is Shenyan, and I am one of the twelve branches of the original Xianzong, the original Shenhuo branch. You are willing to worship under my door to practice."

On the road to immortality, just as Jiang Jing, who was sweating profusely and looked tired, had just stepped onto the 350th floor, a burly, red-haired old man with a rough appearance appeared in front of Jiang Jing.

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ps: Hey, here we come, brothers, by the way, ask for a recommended ticket for the next monthly pass.

It seems that the year-end inventory is coming, and finally prepare to make the data look better when it is over, can you guys.

Chapter 4 is still a pure white little sister (the end of the sister chapter)

"Goodbye sir."

In the hall filled with immortal energy, Zhenyan Shenyan sat high on the cloud bed, and the dozens of boys wearing Taoist robes below were actually all kinds of spirits.

True Monarch Shenyan said indifferently: "This is a new disciple who sits down in this seat. The Taoist name is Huatian. Let's meet you."

In the lower left corner of the Shenyan Zhenjun, Jiang Jing, who had been surprised that the first task was completed so well, did not hesitate, and entered his door in a big salutation for the appearance of Shenyan Zhenjun.

Hua Tian is the Taoist name given to him by the True Monarch Shenyan.

Facing the young man in the white robe under the cloud bed, these cultivation bases are either dharma or immortal realm. The Taoist boy who has lived for tens of thousands of years respectfully saluted: "I have seen the little master."

It is very common for spirits in the cultivating world to be transformed into human-shaped Daotong. Because this kind of creature exhausts all potential when it is enlightened, it can’t improve much in strength after [-] years of cultivation.

And because the civilization process of this world is similar to ancient times, the hierarchy is strict, just like the Jiangjing family or here.

Jiang Jing nodded slightly.

Shenyan Zhenjun looked at the Daoist who was about 15 years old and calm in the early days of Tianxian, who was headed below, and said: "Yuyi, wait a moment and you take Huatian to live in the Yuanqing Palace. From now on, Huatian will be there. Practice residence."

"Yes, sir."

Then Zhenyan Shenyan looked at Jiang Jing on the side, the majesty in his eyes softened a little, and exhorted: "Hua Tian, ​​your bloodline is a three-legged golden crow, and a golden immortal is hopeful, but it is not so easy to achieve the Great Dao. "

"My teacher happens to have some fire artifacts in his hands, and he can refine a Chaos Divine Pill to help you purify your blood into a strand of the Great Sun Golden Crow's blood and improve your heritage."

"Don't cultivate for the next month when you are in retreat and refining medicine for your teacher. You should warm up your bloodline more, and then preach to you after you go out for your teacher to reshape the Taoist foundation for you."

"If you feel bored, you can ask Yuyi and the others to take you around the medicine gardens and bookstores in the main vein."

"By the way, you still have a senior sister, the Taoist name Hua Lian, who lives in the Yuanling Hall next to you, but your senior sister is in a special state, and you can start practicing next year."

Facing this new entry disciple, True Monarch Shenyan has completely regarded him as his descendant, with far-reaching vision, and he is already thinking about Jiang Jing's future.

Jiang Jing was a little moved and saluted, "Thank you, Master."

Jiang Jing's emotion was sincere and heartfelt, making the hot-tempered True Monarch Shenyan very satisfied, then he nodded slightly, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

In the face of Daluo Zhenjun who has seen through the future at a glance, it is impossible to deceive them, even with the help of Nightmare Space, one day it will be revealed.

So for the sake of safety, Jiang Jing began to hypnotize himself on the way here, telling himself that he was an ordinary person on Earth in his last life, and that he was reincarnated in the Xuanhuang universe in this life. very longing...

As for everything about the Nightmare Space, they were all forgotten under the hypnosis of the spiritual power, and with the cover up of the Nightmare Space, these powers were concealed.

"Little Master, this is the Yuanqing Hall. There are restrictions outside. Only the token in your hand, Little Master, can enter and exit." Yu Yi, who came with Jiang Jing from a large hall, respectfully said.

This hall has red walls and yellow tiles, brilliant gold and blue, surrounded by towering ancient trees and shady trees, and the river scene is stunned, because it is completely different from the immortal hall he imagined.

Seemingly seeing Jiang Jing's doubts, Yu Yi explained: "Little Master, the Yuanqing Palace was built by the previous generation's master. According to records, a mortal prince lived there at that time, so the style is...a bit unique."

"Really?" Jiang Jing nodded.

Next, as soon as Tong Ziyu retreated, Jiang Jing, who had a slap-sized piece on his waist, engraved with Huatian's two simple rune waist cards, passed through the gate of the Immortal Palace and entered the courtyard.

But Jiang Jing, who had just walked into the yard, stopped and looked at a big tree on the left, where a white skirt behind the big tree was dragging on the ground.

But in Jiangjing's perception, there was no one behind the tree at all, and he couldn't help but look stunned. If he could escape his perception, the opponent's strength was at least above the gods.

It seemed that he noticed that Jiang Jing had not moved for a long time. Behind the tree, a strand of black hair hung down, and then a tragic little face that was beautiful at a young age was revealed.

This little girl in a white dress, who looked like she was about ten years old, was looking at Jiang Jing curiously. Her black and white eyes were crystal clear and extremely pure.

Jiang Jing's eyes stopped, and he said tentatively, "You are, Miss Hua Lian."

"How do you know my name is Hua Lian? Who are you? What is the little senior sister?" The little girl tilted her head and asked a series of questions, as if she didn't know the world.

Jiang Jing had a sincere smile on his face, and said gently, "My name is Jiang Jing, and my Taoist name is Huatian. I just started today, and I was accepted into the original Shenhuo line by Master."

"The reason for calling you little sister is that you entered the class before me, so you're a senior sister, and I'm a junior brother."

Looking at the boy who was a little older than her, wearing a white robe and smiling, the girl was puzzled and asked, "What is the relationship between Senior Sister and Junior Brother?

"...Is it related?"

Jiang Jing thought for a while, looked at the little girl and explained seriously: "In simple terms, our relationship is that I, like Master, are the people closest to you."

Hearing this, the little girl's eyes lit up, and her originally guarded eyes showed a hint of closeness: "Are you as close as the master? No wonder you can walk into these rooms."

In the girl's memory, only she and her master could enter these main halls, and those boys could only live in the steward's room.

Saying that, the little girl came out from behind the tree, and jumped in front of Jiang Jing, with her hands behind her back, and looked at him with a small face: "Hey, Junior Brother, does it mean that I am older because I am Senior Sister."

"Correct."

"Then junior brother, will you play with me?" The little girl's eyes showed anticipation.

Thirteen or fourteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, Jiang Jing smiled and said handsomely: "As long as it is the request of the younger sister, the younger brother will obey."

"Really?" A bright smile appeared on the little girl's face.

Born on the Xianjia Mountain, those boys were all in awe of the only disciple of True Monarch Shenyan, and they did not dare to breathe.

And because of her physique, she is temporarily unable to practice, doing nothing but reading books every day, and she has been extremely bored in the past ten years.

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boom!

"Junior brother and junior brother... Let's go to the back mountain today and continue to catch the winged snow python. It escaped yesterday, and we must catch it today."

In the morning a week later, the door of Jiang Jing's bedroom was pushed open with a bang, and the little sister Hua Lian ran in excitedly, holding more than ten red flags inscribed with a powerful breath in her hands.

Jiang Jing, who had been unable to practice recently and resumed sleeping at night, sat up from the bed, yawned helplessly and said, "Senior sister, are you not going to bed so early?"

"Junior brother, what do you do when you sleep every day? I never sleep." The little sister looked at Jiang Jing strangely.

"Okay, junior brother, get up quickly. I went to the master's treasure house to get you a set of top-level immortal arrays. This time we must eat it. When you say it's better to bake with salt or spicy?"

During this period of time, he followed the junior brother who knew everything. He was as pure as a blank piece of paper. Hua Lian, who had been bored for more than ten years after his birth, had been taken to the mountains to play crazy.

"The winged snow python is so big, you can bake it with spicy salt if you want, little senior. If you think it's not enough, you can cut a section and bake it. It's not bad to have a hot pot again." Jiang Jing said casually while putting on his clothes.

At the beginning, Jiang Jing exchanged high-level cooking skills in Nightmare Space. Although he has forgotten many memories under self-hypnosis, the cooking skills he has developed a habit are still there.

Then, after Jiang Jing found out that the little sister never eats food and only drinks the fairy spring every day, she tentatively roasted a flame rabbit caught in the mountains and forests for her.

Immediately smeared the spicy taste of honey and cumin, the tender and incomparably tender meat of the beast made the little sister instantly stunned, and then fell in love with the food. Suddenly, those in the forest below the mountain who have lived in the original immortal sect for millions of years, have never been seen in the world. The docile spirit beast suffered.

Listening to Jiang Jing's words, the little sister subconsciously wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth, her eyes glowing: "Then let's try the spicy barbecue first, junior brother."

"Okay, let's go."

After getting dressed, Jiang Jing looked at the little sister.

Immediately, the little sister climbed onto Jiang Jing's back very familiarly, and hugged his neck happily and said, "Junior brother, let's go."

Although she possesses the power that shocks Jiang Jingdu, under the seal of True Monarch Shenyan in order to prevent her from going berserk, although the little sister is extremely powerful, she has no other supernatural powers.