Taoist Master Xuanhuang

“Look at these people, what’s the difference?”

Zhu Zishan pointed at a group of people who were in a hurry and had an obviously different aura and asked.

It can be regarded as a test of their understanding of inherited knowledge.

"This?" Zeng Xingwang and Zeng Yingshan thought about it.

"Master, is this dream cultivation?" Zeng Xingwang was the one who reacted quickly.

"That's right. These are the dream cultivators under the Taoist master's many methods. They are the masters of dreams." Zhu Zishan added, "The knowledge passed down to you is only the basics. You must study and understand it well. Don't make a fool of yourself. More importantly, don't offend others."

The three monks he developed, father and son, strictly speaking, belonged to him.

I am also a non-staff member of the Confucian school and I cannot bring shame to the Confucian school.

"Oh, by the way, I haven't told you yet, I come from the Confucian school."

After Zhu Zishan finished speaking, he took the lead and continued to lead them to explore the dream world.

"Confucianism?"

"One of the super powers under the Taoist master, and the Confucian sect recognized as the strongest of the four super powers?"

The father and son were pleasantly surprised.

This is truly the best thigh.

This immortal master turned out to be from the Confucian school. Although the knowledge he passed on was only the basics, he also emphasized the contributions of the Four Supers to the entire world of cultivation. The world of cultivation was opened up by the Four Supers.

With such thick thighs, it will be much easier to do things in the future.

the other side.

"Father, this is how it is."

Wei Zhongxin quickly described the problem to Wei Qiancheng. Wei Qiancheng was still dealing with the advancement of Skynet. Although it was in the final stages, those wild believers still needed to be dealt with.

"I understand, you did a good job." Wei Qiancheng said.

"But..." Wei Zhongxin hesitated and said, "But I just thought about it and felt that something was wrong."

"Talk about it."

"Yes!" Wei Zhongxin thought: "It is like this, the Taoist master did not let us participate, does it mean that my spiritual cultivation is special? If we intervene rashly, will it disrupt the Taoist master's plan?"

This is what he thought of after he came back.

According to Zhu Zishan's description, it is very difficult for the Taoist master to send them to the Holy Land of All Races, and it requires a lot of preparation.

If I rashly develop spiritual cultivation, will there be any accidents?

"You are right to think so. My spiritual cultivation system is indeed special, but there is no need to think so." Wei Qiancheng said: "Even if there is an accident, you have to believe that the Taoist master will handle it."

Wei Qiancheng, on the other hand, didn't have too many worries.

In his opinion, even if an accident occurred, he believed that the Taoist master would handle it.

In fact, the Taoist master had already thought of all the unexpected events and was just waiting for his disciples to work hard. If you work hard, you won't go wrong. If you don't work hard, the Taoist master will think that this person has a poor understanding.

Anyway, Xuan Huang has been a myth for a long time, and he has never failed. No matter whether it is a divine cultivator or a real cultivator, they have long been immune to Xuan Huang's magic.

In short, he is not afraid of his disciples getting into trouble, as there is no trouble that the Taoist master cannot handle.

"What the father taught the child is short-sighted."

Wei Zhongxin reacted quickly.

With my father's explanation, I felt much more relieved.

"Go with the idol, and be sure to use your heart."

"Yes!"

Wei Zhongxin left with the spiritual statue and went to the dream world again.

After a while, they found Zhu Zishan who was taking the father and his two sons on a tour.

"Brother Wei."

Zhu Zishan said politely, "This is the first temple priest of Shenxiu, and also Brother Wei Zhongxin, the son of the Shenxiu Sect Leader Wei Qiancheng."

Zhu Zishan introduced the three of them to the father and his two sons.

"Greetings to the Divine Envoy Wei." said the father and his two sons.

"Yeah." Wei Zhong nodded with satisfaction, looking at Zeng Yinghe, he could see it at a glance.

Even though Zeng Xingwang and Zeng Yingshan had just comprehended the visualization diagram, they could still see the difference.

"Come here, I need to talk to you alone, I'm sorry, Brother Zhu."

Wei Zhongxin needs to explain things to Zeng Yinghe alone.

"It's okay, Brother Wei, just go ahead."

"it is good."

Zeng Yinghe followed Wei Zhongxin away.

Zeng Xingwang and his son were left behind, looking at the departing messenger of God and their third son with worry on their faces.

Zeng Yinghe carefully followed Wei Zhongxin to a remote place.

"Brother Zhu must have explained everything to you clearly. They have their own heritage in true cultivation, and we have our own heritage in divine cultivation. Please digest it."

Wei Zhongxin took out a jade tablet and printed it on Zeng Yinghe's forehead. A stream of knowledge was passed on to Zeng Yinghe's soul.

Just like his elder brother and father, he finally got the news about Qingyun Mountain.

It finally dawned on him that this was the Xuan Master, this was Qingyun Mountain, and this was the divine cultivator.

The origin of divine cultivation comes from the Taoist master's arrangement of spirit beasts, and the Taoist master's great compassion and inability to bear to see sentient beings without the qualifications for cultivation, so he created the path of divine cultivation to open a new path for sentient beings.

This is how Shenxiu was born.

After many years of development, it has become another path to heaven that is no less effective than true cultivation.

In this case, as long as I develop well, it will be good.

"Understand?"

"God's messenger, I understand." Zeng Yinghe said.

"That's good to understand. Due to your special position, it is difficult for the headquarters to support you. Everything depends on you, including the Kingdom of God and Skynet... However, we are different from the real cultivators. We will open up our resources to you. As long as you can develop well, the headquarters will not be stingy in supporting you. This is the difference between us and the real cultivators."

"In short, we are not afraid of your ability, but we are afraid of your inability to develop. As long as you have the ability, you will get a steady stream of development from the headquarters, including everything like skills and resources."

The inclination towards divine cultivation is much greater.

Of course, this has something to do with the fact that their practice systems are different.

The beginning of divine cultivation is indeed not like true cultivation, where one can grow and develop by relying on one's own efforts.

It requires the power of gathering people, whether it is to accumulate faith or to make a series of arrangements.

"God's messenger, can I connect to the Kingdom of God at the Holy Land of All Races?"

This is what Zeng Yinghe wants to know most.

"I don't know." Wei Zhongxin sighed. He didn't know this.

This is also what he is most worried about.

As we all know, without the Kingdom of God's Skynet, divine practitioners would be half-crippled, or half-destroyed.

Both strength and means will be greatly reduced.

"This?" Zeng Yinghe was stunned. "You have to know that the Taoist master didn't let me participate in the divine cultivation, but handed over the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Races to the true cultivators. Your appearance was an unexpected situation... I want to seize the opportunity, and you also need an opportunity, even more than me. We can only work hard on our own, do you understand?"

"I understand!" Zeng Yinghe understood.

He indeed needed this opportunity more than the messenger of God. This was his only chance. The messenger of God could have this credit or not, but he could not.

"There is one more thing. I can't guarantee now whether you can build the temple and really get started after you return to the Holy Land of All Races." This is the second thing Wei Zhongxin is worried about.

Zeng Yinghe had inherited the knowledge and understood why the messenger of God said so.

It is the destiny of the Holy Land of All Races that determines whether the Taoist's faith is allowed to exist, and whether the system of the Holy Land of Blue Star is allowed to appear in the Holy Land of All Races.

All this is unknown.

"This is a space ring. Inside is a statue of the birth of spiritual power, a simplified version of the temple, and ten soul seeds. These are your starting resources. As for the methods of cultivation, they are all inside. You can check them out slowly when you go back."

Wei Zhongxin gave Zeng Yinghe a ring, which was a space ring.

Prepare sufficient resources.

"Thank God... No, the believer Zeng Yinghe thanks the headquarters for their support. The believer will do his best without hesitation." Zeng Yinghe said firmly.

There is no need to thank anyone anymore, because I am already a member of the divine cultivation community.

"Congratulations, fellow Taoist." Wei Zhongxin also changed his address and patted him on the shoulder to show encouragement.

"When you go back, be careful. For example, slowly take out the statue to see how the Holy Land of All Races reacts. If it is impossible to do so, don't be anxious and take your time... If nothing happens, slowly take out the temple and fuse the soul seeds as soon as possible. Be careful when fusing and observe the reactions of heaven and earth... The same goes for developing believers. Be careful..."

"Also, our Creation God Religion is a great and upright religion. You must be careful in what you do and must not bring down the dignity of our religion. You must be strict with yourself... In short, you must follow the rules of the religion, especially since you are in another holy land. The style of the religion in the Holy Land of All Races has been influenced by you. You must be upright and establish our religion..."

Wei Zhongxin gave another round of exhortation.

Zeng Yinghe kept nodding. He was under a lot of pressure, but he was confident that he could do it.

Environment changes people. I believe that with these, I will be able to grow and will never let down the headquarters' expectations of me.

"Okay, let's go!"

After some instructions, he took Zeng Yinghe away and reunited with Zhu Zishan and the other two.

Seeing them coming back, Zhu Zishan knew that his mission was accomplished this time.

Although the dream world is wonderful, it is not a place to stay for long, and you need to return.

During this period, he also quickly passed his message to the Confucian headquarters.

The headquarters replied to him, asking him to pay attention to everything, and that a think tank had been set up specifically for him to provide advice at all times.

Like the Confucian headquarters, the other hundred geniuses also passed their information to the headquarters.

University Alliance.

"The Taoist master is really generous this time by directly granting the great magical power of "Infinite Clone". The prerequisite for this great magical power is to integrate with burial soil. Note that it is real burial soil, not the smell of burial soil. This means that Yan Yi is ahead of us and already has a great magical power to save his life. Although there are restrictions, it will belong to him sooner or later."

Zhu Changxun said with emotion.

It is better to follow Master Xuan. By following Master Xuan, Master Xuan's occasional thoughts will enable the cultivator to show incredible progress.

Take burial soil for example. After so much research, no one can still integrate the aura of burial soil.

And hundreds of geniuses directly merged into the burial soil.

They didn't know how powerful the infinite clones were, but the fact that one of the conditions was to merge with the burial soil and to separate the soul to give birth to a life was enough to tell that it was not easy.

"Yes, this is an opportunity for young people, we must seize it well, and we must also take action. From here we can see that this Holy Land of Ten Thousand Races must be a place we need to pay attention to in the near future. Master Xuan must have a deep meaning in making such an arrangement. We need to establish a think tank specifically for the study of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Races."

"Ok!"

"good."

Everyone agreed with this suggestion.

They knew Master Xuan's layout very well. This was a sign of vigorously developing the holy land of all races.

Almost all the headquarters of the Tianjiao sects made the decision at the same time to fully support it.

Zhu Zishan left the dream world with his two sons and father.

I felt inexplicably relieved. Nothing happened. It was still the same as before I left. There were no accidents in Qiyuen Town.

No unexpected situations occurred because of my arrival.

The same is true for the father and his two sons.

Zeng Xingwang and Zeng Yingshan received a score card of their own, which was also given by Zhu Zishan and served as their ID card.

Only with this badge can one be considered to have completed a true practice.

Zeng Yinghe was more cautious.

"Immortal Master..."

"Don't call me Immortal Master, just call me Taoist fellow. Am I not a disciple of the Taoist master?" Zhu Zishan interrupted Zeng Yinghe.

"Eh? This..." Zeng Yinghe quickly responded, "Yes, I was confused. Fellow Daoist, I need to leave the family for a while."

He told us his plan.

It is impossible for him to take out the statue of the Taoist master in his own family. He is not a fool.

As for what to face next, the natural thing is to stay away from your family and go to a place where they will not be affected.

"Oh, where are you going?"

"Ahem, I plan to go back to the Zhannan Gang and slowly experiment there. The environment there is suitable. Besides, I am a member of the Zhannan Gang." Zeng Yinghe was a little embarrassed.

It seems that the Zhannan Gang is being treated as a testing ground.

This is the territory of the monks from the Holy Land of All Races. Even if there is divine punishment because of the appearance of a divine cultivator, they will show mercy.

Besides, I'm familiar with the place, so it would be a pity to miss such a good place.

"Oh, fellow Taoist, are you planning to use a chicken to lay eggs?" Zhu Zishan smiled.

This new Taoist friend is also a quick kill guy.

"I guess so. Anyway, the Zhan Nan Gang is not a righteous gang. I had no choice but to do so in order to survive. Now that we have betrayed Master Yidao, we naturally have to punish the evildoers." The more Zeng Yinghe spoke, the more confident he became.

In order to survive, he had to become a member of the Zhan Nan Gang.

Now, it is time for him to atone for his sins. He plans to develop slowly within the gang, eroding the entire gang step by step, using others' strength to lay eggs, and not overlapping with the family's true cultivation.

This means that he will go out to develop himself, and the family will be left to Tianjiao's old father and his elder brother.

"Okay, that's a good plan."

Zhu Zishan agreed very much and suggested that the Zeng family’s old nest should be left to Zhenxiu.

He also began to think about it, such as how to expand the Zeng family little by little, and slowly gain a foothold in Qiyuen Town and move out.

He was not satisfied with just the Zeng family; it was just the beginning of his journey.

"Thank you for your support, fellow Taoist." Zeng Yinghe said.

The two of them discussed it now.

Zeng Yinghe quickly discussed the matter with his father and elder brother, and his old father also agreed with his decision.

It is better to develop separately so that you won’t be wiped out by everyone. This is a very safe arrangement.

Same as Zhu Zishan.

Hundreds of geniuses scattered around the world also took the first step in the Holy Land of All Races.

...(End of chapter)