One person: Reborn as Huangxian, seeking the title of Feng Baobao at the beginning

Chapter 2: Perfect cultivation, seek title!
  "It's been five years since I came to this world, and I can finally eat enough."

"When this evil spirit is completely refined, and the two thousand years of cultivation have been completed, I should be able to start seeking to transform into one."

Looking down at the mass of black Qi at his feet, the snow-white weasel behind the clay sculpture slowly spoke with a cold voice, holding the black Qi in one paw, and walked out from behind the clay sculpture.

His name is Huang Miao, a time traveler.

Five years ago, due to an accident, my soul traveled to this world.

Unlike normal time-travelers, his soul did not possess humans after traveling through time, but possessed the spirit beasts in this temple.

Become a yellow immortal who has been practicing for more than a thousand years.

The original owner of the body was going through a thunder tribulation at that time. Under the last thunder, his body died and his soul disappeared. This gave Huang Miao, who had just traveled through time, a chance to occupy the magpie's nest.

Otherwise, Huang Xian has been cultivating for thousands of years, and Huang Miao's soul has no chance at all if he wants to occupy the magpie's nest.

However, he suddenly changed from a good person to a weasel. Although he was a trained weasel, he still couldn't accept it, and he had been thinking about changing back to a human for these years.

The little black snake was trampled under Huang Miao's feet, but it still kept twisting and spitting out words, as if it wanted to escape from Huang Miao's claws.

The evil spirit that can possess it already has some intelligence and the most basic instinct of seeking benefits and avoiding harm. At this time, facing this snow-white yellow fairy, it instinctively wants to escape.

Wearing a straw hat and a raincoat, the short figure squatted on an inconspicuous stone with a cane and stopped to look into the distance.

At this time, the black Qi under his feet had gradually dissipated, and its true body was gradually revealed, which was a small black snake-like creature.

Unconsciously, the sky had turned dark, and the bright moonlight shone on Huang Miao through the hole in the roof of the ruined temple.

The evil spirits exuding a dark aura gradually turned into gentle and pure rolling spiritual energy, flowing from the Dantian along the meridians to Huang Miao's limbs and bones.

The yang essence formed by the convergence of heart fire continues to rotate in the Dantian, gradually forming a vortex, wrapping the evil spirits in it.

However, it is impossible for a small evil spirit who has practiced cultivation for less than a hundred years to escape from the hands of Huang Xian, who has a thousand years of cultivation.

Although the evil spirit that was devoured this time was not considered powerful, with his two thousand years of cultivation, he could quickly refine it.

Boom~
  As the evil spirit entered his Dantian, Huang Mao did not hesitate at all, quickly made the secret with his hands, and began to temper it with Yang Jingxin Fire.

After several years of hard work, his cultivation level was finally reaching the point where he was able to fight for the title.

A steady stream of yang essence is constantly tempering the evil spirits wrapped in it.

The belly that was originally slightly bulging now returned to normal.

Huang Miao's eyes were slightly closed, and his snow-white fur looked even more dazzling under the moonlight. With each breath, the mysterious energy in the air slowly surged into his body.

Huang Miao sat cross-legged and began to refine the evil spirits in his belly.

The evil spirit that had turned into a small snake turned into a mass of mindless black Qi again, and was swallowed into Huang Miao's belly. A faint white light radiated from his body, and a faint roar could be heard from his belly. came from.

After exhaling the last breath, Huang Miao slowly opened his eyes, a gleam of light flashing in his dark eyes.

After two thousand years of cultivation, I have finally reached perfection, and I can go down to the mountain to seek canonization!
  The night was getting darker, and the wind was howling on a rugged and winding path at the foot of the mountain.

Click~click~
  Huang Miao crushed the little black snake under his claws in two bites.

Originally, according to the normal speed of cultivation, it would still take a year or two for the merits to be perfected, but I didn't expect to encounter unexpected wealth today, and this evil spirit came to my door.

As long as the seal is successful, you can slowly transform into an adult.

Under the night, Huang Miao held the straw hat on his head, looking forward to it.

He deliberately chose this only path leading to the county seat, hoping to meet a passerby as soon as possible so that he could ask for the seal.

After tidying up my appearance, I bowed respectfully to the bright moon above my head three times. Slowly spitting out a jet-black demon pill from his mouth, the bright moonlight slanted on the demon pill, emitting wisps of black aura.

Many vague black shadows gradually condensed, like ghosts in the surrounding mountains and forests. Some were kneeling to pray, and some had their hands clasped together.

The last ritual before worshiping the moon and asking for a seal.

"The boxwood pole is so soft, my sister, Harrie."

"Choose a pick of white rice and go to Liuzhou, sister~sister, go to Liuzhou"

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A melodious song could be heard faintly in the distance, and a vague figure slowly appeared at the end of the road.

Under the moonlight, a sloppy girl in a gray shirt was humming a song and carrying a shovel, walking slowly and leisurely on the rugged path, looking very leisurely.

Phew~ A gust of wind blew by, making the tree branches creak, making the originally silent atmosphere become a bit eerie and terrifying.

The girl carrying the shovel was still humming slowly and leisurely, seemingly not afraid of the strange and gloomy atmosphere around her.

Most of the girl's face was obscured by her long hair, and her face could not be seen clearly. She walked towards Huang Miao slowly.

Huang Miao heard the sound, slowly swallowed the demon pill, jumped down from the rock, cleared his throat, and called to the strange girl in front of him.

"Girl, look back."

"Look at me, do I look like a human being?"

The hoarse voice makes it difficult to distinguish between men and women. The surroundings are dark woods and eerie mountain roads, like a scene from a horror movie.

The strange girl stopped dead in her tracks, turned her head slightly and looked back, but her eyes were not filled with fear, but only a little doubt.

Huang Miao is quite short in stature.

Looking at the short figure who appeared behind her at some point, the girl scratched her head and tilted her head.

"Did you just call me?"

There was only half a step between the two, and the girl was facing Huang Miao. With the help of the moonlight, Huang Miao finally saw the strange girl's face clearly.

Underneath the somewhat slovenly long black hair is a delicate yet cute face, and his eyes are somewhat hollow but not lifeless.

Huang Miao looked at the girl's face and was startled. This girl actually gave him a feeling of déjà vu, as if he had seen this person somewhere before.

Bits and pieces flickered in his mind. Looking at the girl in front of him, he felt more and more familiar.

Suddenly, Huang Miao's eyes suddenly widened. He finally remembered where he had seen the girl in front of him!

Animation under one person!
  Is the girl in front of me Feng Baobao? !

After recognizing the identity of the girl in front of him, Huang Miao swallowed his saliva. How could he travel to a world under one person?

In the five years since he came to this world, he has been hiding in the ruined temple to practice and has not dared to leave the mountain. Apart from the memory of the original owner, he has almost no information related to this world.

But he never expected that he would travel to a foreign world.

Countless plot information quickly emerged in Huang Miao's mind, and he stood on the rock, stunned.

"What did you just say?"

"I didn't hear clearly."

(End of this chapter)