Immortality starts from the Red Mansion

After the two of them bowed to each other, they suddenly started laughing again. Zhou Xiaohuan looked a little confused.

Yiyi Xian returned to his old liar appearance and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Jia, I have a lot of calculations, but I didn't expect you to come to rescue me and save me from returning to the immortal way.

It's not in vain that I left most of my net worth to you. Now that I think about it, I still feel a little distressed. "

Jia Hui laughed and said, "If fellow Taoist can't bear it, I will return the spiritual root of that day to you."

What Jia Hui said is not a lie. In this world, he has received many benefits, and there is no need to be stingy about this.

Zhou Yixian shook his head quickly, "No, I was just joking.

Now that I have returned from reincarnation, I have understood a lot of things.

Back then, I had the opportunity to achieve the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit, but I didn't seize it.

If God does not take it, he will suffer the consequences!

Now that the old Taoist can return to the immortal way, it is considered a blessing. How dare he expect anything else.

Fellow Daoist Jia, you really want to give it, but I don’t dare to accept it. If virtue is not matched, disaster will surely follow. "

Zhou Xiaohuan came forward with a smile, "Grandpa, you have a poor life, and you can't keep any kind of treasure."

Zhou Yi blew his beard and glared in an immortal manner, "Xiaohuan, grandpa's fate has changed now.

With great merit, grandpa no longer has to take you around. "

When Zhou Xiaohuan heard this, he cried out in surprise, "Grandpa, is it true?"

Jia Hui also saw that the old man Yiyi Xian was telling the truth, so he stopped mentioning the return of the spiritual roots of heaven and earth.

Hearing that the grandfather and grandson wanted to settle down, Jia Hui smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhou, sister Xiaohuan, I will help you buy a big house in Heyang City as a gift."

Immortal Zhou Yi's eyes were filled with joy, "Fellow Daoist Jia, how can I be so embarrassed to cost you money?

By the way, please help us prepare some maids and servants. After so many years of wandering, I also want to live a rich life. "

Zhou Xiaohuan looked at her grandfather with contempt. She was absolutely sure that his grandfather was still as shameless as before.

Jia Hui smiled slightly, "These are all small things. Just think of this house as the dowry I prepared for Xiaohuan."

Zhou Xiaohuan's little face turned bright red. The little girl was already fourteen or fifteen years old. She had been wandering outside for so many years and already understood everything.

"Brother, you are not a good person if you make fun of me!"

Zhou Xiaohuan's shy look made Jia Hui and Zhou Xian laugh.

The Purity Sect now has millions of followers, and its influence has long spread among the people.

Jia Hui asked them to help with some chores, which was very easy.

That night, Zhou Yixian and Zhou Xiaohuan lived in a large and gorgeous courtyard, and were served by more than a dozen pretty maids.

In the following days, Jia Hui and Yiyi Xian discussed Taoism several times, and both sides benefited a lot.

Jia Hui can also see that this old guy has improved incredibly quickly after returning. It is estimated that it is not impossible to achieve the achievements of the previous emperor.

Moreover, Yiyi Xian has really seen through the world, and now he just wants to focus on cultivating Zhou Xiaohuan and does not want to get involved in other things.

In Jia Hui's words, it means lying flat. If you think about it carefully, it actually makes sense. The Emperor of Heaven was so glorious and powerful back then.

It would be boring to do it all over again. It would be better to pursue the Immortal Path wholeheartedly and achieve the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit as soon as possible.

After dealing with the cause and effect with Yiyi Xian, Jia Hui no longer had any major problems.

Every day he just meditates on spiritual practice and spends time with his wives and concubines. He lives a carefree life.

But in the seemingly carefree process, Jia Hui actually did not relax for a moment, comprehending the laws of the two innate spiritual treasures.

This is currently one of the most suitable ways for Jia Hui to improve his Taoism.

The reason why innate spiritual treasures are precious is because they contain the laws of the Great Dao and can help people achieve enlightenment.

Jia Hui had such an opportunity, how could he not cherish it? He wished he could divide himself into several parts.

The bloodline of the Sky Mending Stone also burst out with powerful potential, and many physical magical powers began to appear. Empress Nuwa is right, the bloodline of the Sky-Building Stone is actually more suitable for Jia Hui than the sage's lineage.

The magic weapon White Dragon Sword was also refined by Jia Hui into a pure Yang fairy weapon. However, Jia Hui modified this flying sword in such a way that even Lu Zu would not be able to recognize it.

Time passes day by day, more than ten years pass by in a blink of an eye, and the recovery of heaven and earth has been basically completed.

The strength of many monks has skyrocketed, and after their cultivation has been stabilized, they have begun to stir up trouble.

There are rumors in the world that Qingyun Sect, Tianyin Temple, Fenxiang Valley, and the forces of the Demon Cult have found the path to immortality.

Once this kind of news was released, it caused an uproar in the spiritual world.

Those cultivators dare not look for the trouble of Dragon Lord of the East China Sea.

So if you want to live forever, you can only join these four forces, or find a way to steal the skills.

Suddenly, the world of spiritual practice, which had been silent for a long time, became turbulent. Compared with the strictness of the three major sects in recruiting disciples, the Demon Sect does not reject anyone who comes.

Therefore, in a short period of time, the strength of the Demon Sect began to expand rapidly, and the strength of several branches increased significantly.

Jia Hui just watched with cold eyes and did not participate in the fight between these practitioners at all.

On the other hand, Qin Keqing and three other White Lotus Spirit Officers, as well as Lu Xueqi and Tian Linger, frequently took action and killed many monks who dared to attack innocent people.

After killing too many, these practitioners also understood that the Purity Sect was another force they could not afford to offend.

The righteous sects are fine, but occasionally they produce a few unscrupulous disciples.

Those monks from the Demon Sect who use people to practice spells and magic weapons have been in trouble for eight lifetimes.

Lu Xueqi and Tian Linger chased the old vampire demon for thousands of miles and beheaded the demon in front of the Poisonous Snake Valley.

At that time, the Poison God couldn't bear the insult at all, so he led the masters of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect to besiege the two women.

Unexpectedly, Liu Yingniang came out from behind and started a killing spree. This battle almost destroyed the Wan Du Sect.

Although Liu Yingniang didn't kill many people, her defeat of a sect by herself destroyed the spirit and spirit of Wan Du Sect and made her a laughing stock in the cultivation world.

Since then, Purity Sect, a sect obsessed with ordinary people, has almost become a taboo in the spiritual world.

No practitioner dares to break through the bottom line and kill ordinary people.

"It's time to solve the hidden danger of the Beast God."

Jia Hui's figure appeared in the Ancient Demon-Suppressing Cave. He came directly through the void. The evil spirits outside the cave had no idea of ​​his arrival.

"Beast God, come out, if you still want to see Linglong one last time," Jia Hui said lightly.

A dark wind suddenly howled in the Ancient Demon Suppressing Cave, and on the white jade platform, a black shadow rose from the petite and incomplete bones.

"Who are you and why do you know about me and Linglong?" A terrifying voice sounded from the shadow's mouth, full of murderous intent.

Jia Hui glanced at the Beast God indifferently, "Now that the earth's cycle is functioning normally, your strength is no longer what it used to be.

How about I help you meet with Linglong, let you resolve the karma that has occurred over the years, and then send you to reincarnation? "

Although Jia Hui's words were a question, they actually contained a hint of veto.

The beast god felt a great threat from the young Taoist priest in front of him.

He had a feeling that if he didn't agree, what awaited him would be a fate of destruction. "I promise you, as long as I can be with Linglong, I am willing to do so even if it means death." The beast god's voice was unusually firm.

He was created by Linglong himself and lived only for Linglong.

The Mysterious Fire Mirror emerged in Jia Hui's hand. Although the red jade in the middle was missing, the other parts remained intact.

The ring-shaped jasper in the Xuanhuojian was originally a treasure to bind the innate divine fire, and it was also a rare good thing.

Jia Hui's magic power was injected into it, awakening a soul imprint that had been sleeping for many years.

A wisp of white mist rose from the jasper and turned into a very beautiful woman.

"Linglong, is that you?" The beast god was extremely excited and almost broke away from his restraints.

This trace of Linglong's soul imprint is already very weak, but she still seems to remember the existence of the beast god.

Jia Hui's voice was unusually calm, "Beast God, I know the feelings between you two.

Linglong now only has a trace of his soul mark left. If you promise to give up the source of your hostility, I will repair Linglong's soul for you and send you two into reincarnation.

According to the entanglement of cause and effect between the two of you, it may be possible to achieve a romantic relationship in the future. "

After Jia Hui finished speaking, the Beast God made a decision.

"Without Linglong, my life has no meaning. As long as you keep your promise, I will let you do whatever you want."

Jia Hui nodded, holding the magic formula in his hand, and from the stone statues outside the ancient cave and from the void, wisps of exquisite Yuanling power slowly returned.

The beast god did not dare to make any move for fear of disturbing Jia Hui's spellcasting process.

Three days and three nights passed, and the exquisite body formed by the white mist began to become more substantial.

A pair of beautiful and weathered eyes opened, and the first thing he saw was the excited beast god in front of him.

Jia Hui turned her head and walked away slowly, "Linglong, Beast God, I will give you one day to get along with each other. I hope you can get a good answer."

Not eavesdropping on the conversation between the two of them is basically moral, and Jia Hui still has it.

One day later, when Jia Hui returned to the Ancient Demon-Suppressing Cave, he saw a handsome young man holding hands with Linglong and giggling there.

"What are you two thinking about?" Jia Hui asked softly.

"We are willing to reincarnate," Linglong and the Beast God replied in unison.

Linglong's eyes looked at the beast god as if she were looking at a child, gentle and doting.

Maybe she doesn't have many male-female feelings for the Beast God, but this is enough for the Beast God.

As long as he can be with Linglong, no matter what the relationship is, the beast god doesn't care.

"I will fulfill my promise." Even when the Beast God was talking to Jia Hui, his gentle eyes never left Linglong.

The source of hostility in him was dissipating little by little. If compared with ordinary people, the beast god is equivalent to cutting himself into pieces with his own hands.

But there was no trace of pain on the beast god's face, instead there was a happy smile.

"Linglong, in the next life I can become an ordinary person like you and be by your side truly!"

The body of the beast god became lighter and lighter, but his eyes were still so persistent.

The exquisite and beautiful face is also full of relief and happiness. She gently stroked the beast god's face with her bare hands, and said with a smile, "I will wait for you in the next life. We are entangled in cause and effect, and we are destined to be entangled for three lives."

"Three lives? This is enough." The beast god smiled foolishly, and the hostility of heaven and earth in his body had completely dissipated.

"It's time to hit the road." Jia Hui stretched out a slender white arm and gently sent these two unlovable souls into his own little world.

Only in his own world can Jia Hui do what he promised.

At the same moment, in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, countless demonic beasts were twisted and generated by the Beast God. Most of them followed the Beast God into reincarnation and howled one after another.

Immediately, these mindless monsters, without restraint, burst into their most primitive wildness, roaring and fighting crazily in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Jia Hui stood high in the sky and watched for several days. In the end, these monsters almost died together, and there were only a few left alive.

But those descendants of the Wu clan living in southern Xinjiang were so frightened that they did not dare to enter the mountains for many days. In the following years, new myths and legends were spread and evolved.

"Now there is only one last step left, and my goal in this world will be completed."

Jia Hui smiled, shuttled through the void, and arrived at the Jianmu descendant of the spiritual root of heaven and earth in a few steps.

The underground space is still empty, and the spiritual energy in it is comparable to the paradise of the Immortal Cave.

"My past years have not been in vain. It is almost impossible to move away this spiritual root of heaven and earth.

But it is not difficult to make it produce a seed. "

Jia Hui controlled the roots of the giant tree to generate a brand new altar in this underground space.

Under this giant tree, which is almost a world tree, and in the space above the ancestral veins, it can be said that it is the closest place to the heavenly way in Zhuxian's world.

Jia Hui stepped onto the altar. In the past ten years, he had deduced the method of worshiping the heaven in this world.

"The way of heaven is above. Now there is a Taoist Jia Hui who wants to use the spiritual roots of heaven and earth and the control of Jianmu's descendants in exchange for the help of heaven to help the spiritual roots to give birth to an innate spiritual seed."

Jia Hui's meaning is simple and clear, that is, to return the spiritual roots of heaven and earth to the Heavenly Dao of the Zhuxian world. He only needs the Heavenly Dao to help Jianmu's descendants to give birth to an innate spiritual seed.

Although this method meant that Jia Hui lost a precious world tree and the right to interfere with the world's heavenly law, Jia Hui had his own considerations.

In the past ten years, the world has recovered, and after the Heavenly Dao of the Zhuxian World has grown stronger, it is instinctive to take back all authority.

Jia Hui has already faintly felt that the law of heaven in this world is constantly eroding the control of this spiritual root of heaven and earth.

This is the instinctive reaction of the world, which is going on meaninglessly and cannot be stopped no matter what.

If Jia Hui doesn't get out in time, he might become the enemy of the world in the end. The way of heaven is like this. It never has the emotions of ordinary creatures and is only considered in terms of the development of the world.

Sure enough, when Jia Hui's prayer communicated with the way of heaven, the whole world seemed to be shaken up.

Immediately, the descendant of Jianmu began to tremble slightly, and the innate aura on this spiritual root slowly gathered.

Just above the altar where Jia Hui's body was, a flat, oval seed about the size of an adult began to gather and take shape.

As if out of biological instinct, the spiritual root of heaven and earth poured its own power into this seed without hesitation.

As the innate aura on the giant tree became less and less, this egg-shaped seed finally took shape when the innate aura was exhausted.

The descendants of Jianmu, who are the descendants of the spiritual roots of heaven and earth, have all accumulated innate power over countless years in the process of giving birth to their own descendants.

A tree root gently rolled up the innate spiritual seed and placed it in front of Jia Hui.

A vague awareness came out that this was a descendant of Jianmu, asking Jia Hui to take care of his descendants.

Even if there is no spiritual intelligence, the spirituality of this spiritual root still has the motherly nature of biological instinct.

Jia Hui took the innate spiritual seed with both hands, with a solemn expression on his face, "I will treat your descendants like my own children."

The spirit of the giant tree emitted instinctive joy, and then a vast and vast consciousness took over this spiritual root of heaven and earth.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Jia Hui immediately put away his innate spiritual seeds, shuttled through the void, and ran out of the space under the giant tree. (End of chapter)