At the beginning of the game, I can manifest fantasy objects

"Today, the inheritance of Zhuofeng begins, and you have a share of the credit. I have no intention of exploring your past. Let me ask you, are you willing to sincerely join me, Zhuofeng?"

Li Ruoyu stared deeply at the young man with a dignified appearance and good temperament in front of him.

This is a rare piece of jade with talented people. He was able to succeed today and completely start the inheritance of Zhuofeng. It is indeed because of the opportunity provided by the other party. The old man couldn't help but love talents.

"Senior is willing to take me in, and junior naturally wishes for it."

Zhang Jingming hurriedly said that it would be okay for this incarnation to stay here, and that was what he meant.

"Okay, from now on you can practice here with me."

Li Ruoyu nodded, with no sadness or joy on his face, and spoke calmly.

Although the old man has poor cultivation aptitude and low foundation, he is extraordinary and a late bloomer. Now that he has been confirmed with the Zhuofeng inheritance, he has become even more extraordinary. Now he is not ostentatious, because he has truly returned to his original nature.

"Now follow me down the mountain to choose my disciples."

Li Ruoyu finally accepted this disciple, and he didn't care about the red tape. He said that he did not fly, but turned around and walked down the mountain step by step, with Li Xunhuan following behind.

Quietly, Zhang Jingming had withdrawn his mind from this incarnation.

……

Time is like running water, and more than ten days have passed in the blink of an eye.

mirror world.

The shadow clones dissipated one by one, bringing back many cultivation experiences and insights. Zhang Jingming's eyes, sitting cross-legged on the top of the snow-capped mountains, became brighter and brighter, and two bright divine rays shot out, piercing the clouds in the sky.

Clang!
  Zhang Jingming casually took out a psychic long sword, raised his right hand and struck down the sword with [[-]% chance of being caught with bare hands].

whoosh-

The next moment, a petite figure suddenly flew from the sky, crossed the sky, and fell rapidly in the air with claws and teeth.

"This skill is becoming more and more convenient, and the effect is not bad."

Zhang Jingming couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction when he saw that [[-]% chance of being caught with bare hands] could be successfully activated without any hindrance across the distance in the void.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

A panicked female voice with a crying tone rang out across the sky. A girl with long fiery red hair quickly rushed to Zhang Jingming and knelt there involuntarily. She raised her hands above her head and clasped her hands together to catch the falling sword.

"Woo! It's too much! This is the first time. People are obviously working hard... I work day and night, and I still have to be treated like this, a black-hearted capitalist, I can't live anymore! Wuwuwu... …”

The girl who named herself Gu Lianlian was sobbing softly, her face covered with crystal tears, which made people feel sad.

"Stop yelling and go to work quickly. From now on, I will give you one day off every half month."

Zhang Jingming put away his sword.

"No! At least two days!"

"Just one day, don't forget it."

"Oh, just one day at a time..."

Gu Lianlian sat slumped there, her big eyes moving restlessly and muttering softly.

"And those little tricks you secretly do, if I find out again..."

Zhang Jingming spoke calmly and glanced at her expressionlessly.

"Yes! Boss, I don't dare to do it anymore. I promise to be obedient, work hard, and have no second thoughts!" Gu Lianlian shivered. Knowing that her escape plan was about to be scrapped again, she hurriedly promised.

"Boss, I'm off to work. Goodbye, boss!"

The girl stuck out her tongue, then sank into the void and continued to build the mirror world.

Zhang Jingming no longer pays attention to him. With the intentional god sitting in the mirror world, and the master-servant contract, the other party can only make small and painless actions, but he still has to beat him when he needs to beat him.

Immediately, he turned his attention to a paper man inside Zishan, projected his mind to it, activated it, and followed the connection to send a [Stretching Legs and Staring Eyes Pill] and a healing medicine king.

In the stone cave passage with a total of thirty-seven lines of writing, a young man with handsome features appeared in the corner and walked deep into the Purple Mountain.

The terrain inside Zishan is extremely complicated, and the cave passages are winding.

However, Zhang Jingming relied on the monk's strong memory to move forward on familiar roads, and soon entered an ancient mine passage.

At the end of this ancient mine, next to the purple stone, is a rough rock wall.

"Senior Jiang, are you still there?"

Zhang Jingming called softly to the rough rock wall.

"It's you...why...you haven't left yet...are you also...trapped...in this...magic mountain..."

The intermittent voice of God King Jiang Taixu came, appearing weaker than last time, and his words were full of anxiety.

"Senior Jiang, don't worry, I successfully left here last time. This time I'm here specifically to save you, and I need your cooperation in the process..."

Zhang Jingming hurriedly spoke and roughly explained, fearing that the Jiang family god king would continue to forcefully transmit the message, exhaust his last bit of life force, and die on the spot.

"There is no need...to take risks...for me...I am already...a dying person..."

After a while, God King Jiang Taixu spoke again, his voice getting weaker and weaker, as if he might die at any time.

"Senior Jiang, remember not to resist or offend me."

Zhang Jingming decided to cut through the mess with a quick sword. As he spoke, he stepped back a certain distance, then directly drew out a snow-white long sword, raised his right hand and slashed down with the sword.

boom!
  The rough rock wall broke open from the inside, and a man with dried flesh and blood, leaving only a layer of skin covering the bones, almost the same as a skeleton, rushed out, knelt on the ground, and held the sword with his hands clasped together.

"Uh……"

The god-king of the Jiang family, who had almost completely exhausted his energy, opened and closed his mouth stiffly, but could not make any sound.

"Senior Jiang, take this elixir quickly."

Zhang Jingming put away his sword, stepped forward to support Jiang Taixu who was about to fall to the ground, took out a black pill, and fed it into his mouth.

Fortunately, this pill, which is like mud, melts in the mouth and does not need to be swallowed. Otherwise, it would not be easy for the God King of the Jiang family to take the pill at this time.

Zhang Jingming once again saw the magic of [Stretching Legs and Staring Eye Pills]. The pills melted in Jiang Taixu's mouth, and his body that was originally like a skeleton quickly regenerated flesh and blood and became full.

In just a few breaths, the God King of the Jiang family transformed into a man as rich as jade, with thick black hair spread like a waterfall.

"Here……"

Jiang Taixu's consciousness, which was almost completely blurred, suddenly woke up. He looked at his reborn body in disbelief.

Although he is still very weak now, the lost four thousand years have not been recovered, the original trauma is still there, and he is far from returning to his peak, but he has undoubtedly escaped from the crisis of life and death. (End of chapter)