Xiaoyaoshanjun

Day after day, year after year.

It has been five months since I came into this world, and now there is only one week left until the New Year.

Tian Buli watched the New Year's news on TV and took out his mobile phone which he hadn't looked at for a long time.

After a little thought, Tian Buli threw his mobile phone into the storage flying sword again, walked out of the room and went to another room.

The Xue family is not Tian Buli’s home.

High-level cultivators are happier than high-ranking officials. High-ranking officials and powerful people don’t need to care about rules. People like Tian Buli don’t need to care about rules.

Go wherever you want.

The people here also cater to it, whether it is power, women, or food, drink and fun, they can get complete satisfaction.

Only in this humanitarian area where billions of people gather.

Just like the Holy Emperor, theoretically he could live in whomever house he wanted. If he wanted any of his subordinates' wives to serve him in the palace, he would force them to serve him, and no one would resist.

But the Holy Emperor hardly ever left that small palace, and there was no record of him straying from the route between his study, main hall, and bedroom.

"Welcome, Immortal."

After Tian Buli walked to the door, the door of the detached wooden house in front of him was opened, and a young-looking white-haired woman took the initiative to open the door and invited him in.

Tian Buli didn't know her, so after entering the house, he asked curiously, "What's your name, fellow Taoist? I was just walking around and felt that a female fellow Taoist should be living here, so I came to take a look."

Zhi Lanxian said politely: "I have long forgotten my name. Others call me Zhi Lanxian. I have been practicing here alone for hundreds of years, and occasionally I make some pills and give them to outsiders."

Tian Buli looked at the furnishings in the house. The furniture in the house was all made of wood, but it did not look old-fashioned. The overall layout had a sense of space, and the house seemed clean and fresh.

Tables, chairs, paintings, windows, tea tables, bookshelves, and you can also see the rockery and trees in the courtyard outside the window.

Although it is winter now, the breeze blowing is like a gentle spring breeze.

Tian Buli and Zhi Lanxian each sat on a wooden chair and began to chat.

Zhilanxian smiled and said, "What brings you here, Immortal? If you are looking for a beautiful female cultivator, I have many disciples to introduce to you."

Tian Buli had a blank expression on his face and said casually, "Of course not. I also know that the higher the level of cultivation, the less interested one is in that kind of thing. I was just bored at home recently, so I came out for a walk."

Zhilanxian is already hundreds of years old and understands that what Tian Buli said is true.

I know it in my heart, but my attitude is not that way.

"Everyone loves beauty. Even if they are several thousand years old, let alone hundreds of years old, there are still many who look like they are in their twenties or thirties."

Zhi Lanxian smiled and said: "The purpose of cultivating immortals is to cultivate strength, not the desires of the mind. It's okay to do happy things occasionally."

Tian Buli thought for two seconds, then quickly said, "Just say what you want to say."

It was obviously Tian Buli who came to the door himself, but now it seems like Zhilanxian came to the door on his own initiative.

Zhilanxian did not hide it and took the initiative to say: "I heard that the immortal master helps people improve their cultivation. Although he only promoted some people who were not yet in the Golden Core stage to the Golden Core stage, I think for a cultivator like me who is at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, the immortal master also has some ways to give me some advice."

"As long as the Immortal Master can help me break through the Nascent Soul stage and advance to the upper realm, Zhilan is willing to be your slave!"

Zhilanxian looked at Tian Buli sincerely. Her breasts had already grown a lot bigger before the door opened. Even her legs and buttocks had been slightly adjusted with the help of magic power, making them even more sexy and hot.

Unfortunately, the sanctimonious and otherworldly fairy-like aura she had displayed in the past few hundred years was of no help at this moment.

Tian Buli smiled and said, "Don't underestimate me. I'm not interested in this kind of thing. I just came here to chat. Why are you so mercenary?"

Zhi Lanxian was disappointed, but soon she became carefree and detached. She smiled and ignored the previous words as rumors.

"What you said is true, I have been stuck in this state for too long. When I met someone who could become a mentor and friend, it was inevitable that I lost my composure and made you laugh."

After all, he has been practicing Taoism for hundreds of years, so his mind and character have adjusted very quickly. Tian Buli smiled and said, "It's okay. Although I am not in this situation myself, I understand this kind of thing very well and have seen a lot of it."

"I have been stuck in one realm for a long time, with little chance of breaking through. And all day long I see others reaching higher realms so easily, living a carefree life, or busy sprinting to a higher realm."

"Now that God has placed an opportunity before us, if we don't take the initiative to grab it, we can only say that everyone has their own destiny."

Zhi Lanxian looked at Tian Buli's body, still unwilling to give up.

"Master... I think there is some kind of fate between you and me."

Tian Buli raised his hand and waved it in refusal, "Don't think about it. Cultivating immortals is to seize the fortune of heaven and earth. Although I know some techniques to harmonize yin and yang, it also depends on fate. The one who is destined to be with me is the daughter of the Sword God and the Sword Immortal. Are you?"

Zhi Lanxian sighed and said, "No."

Tian Buli said it very clearly, if there is no fate, there is no fate.

Zhi Lanxian raised her head again, looked at Tian Buli and asked, "Daoyou, you want to find the daughter of the Sword God and the Sword Immortal, but is it for the purpose of practicing and making up for the defects of your skills?"

This problem made Tian Buli start to face up to his own image.

First of all, a woman who has been practicing Taoism for hundreds of years has a body as hard as stone, and is not affected by wind, sand, and time.

If an organ reacts after being touched twice, then it is definitely a weakness. Even if a sword cultivator does not practice physical training, his body is as strong as gold and iron in terms of strengthening. His body will not become soft or hard after being hit.

Many people’s bodies will naturally be strengthened and reborn after they achieve the Golden Elixir stage.

This is true for both male and female monks, and there is only a clan, not a family.

Tian Buli is very clear about his image in the eyes of a group of cultivators outside, and he has always been a person who cares more about "me".

Tian Buli had thought about how outsiders viewed him many times, but he had never expected that there were flaws in his martial arts skills. He simply thought that those people were bribing and pampering him.

People like me are actually weird.

They can eat gold and iron raw, and can feel happiness from the simple flesh of men and women, and become addicted to it.

It is obvious that the mouth and head are not weak points. The arms and heart are definitely very strong. The only weakness is the lower body.

From now on, if someone hits me, they will definitely hit me below!
Pain and happiness coexist. If there is no happiness, one will naturally become numb to pain.

Either there is a congenital defect or there is only one weak spot in the whole body.

Or it could be a problem with the technique, and one must gather women from the corresponding class to achieve perfection in the technique.

Considering the speed at which his current strength was increasing rapidly, Tian Buli suddenly felt that the cultivators in this world would most likely not allow him to gather those people so easily.

"How should I put it..." Tian Buli frowned and thought for a while, then quickly smiled and said, "It has nothing to do with the technique or the fate. I'm just an ordinary man who likes women."

"When I was in seclusion, I would chat with some people and the boy on my mount to kill time. Now that I have nothing to do, I will just play around. After my strength increases, I will restrain my external and internal Qi and form a body that cannot leak."

"Don't harm others, don't force anyone, and give some benefits afterwards. Of course, I won't care if I meet someone who is greedy."

"It is said that you should abide by the laws of each world. I also abide by the rules here."

"Searching for the daughter of a sword god or sword immortal is like an ordinary man screening a woman based on her height, cultivation, beauty, skin color, etc. After all, appearance can be changed, but birth cannot."

“Is my aesthetic weird?”

Tian Buli was like an alien, curiously asking the local in front of him what was strange about his aesthetic standards.

Lan Zhixian quickly shook her head, "No, it's normal here. The male monks here value the origin of the female monks the most."

"Female cultivators in their teens and twenties are not very strong, and both men and women are most impulsive at this age. When choosing a romantic partner, they do consider their background first."

"With a governor, a sword god, and a sword fairy father and mother, his own strength must be strong, and his future achievements will definitely not be low." (End of this chapter)