The primordial chaos has arrived, and you have to choose the crow at the start.

"No need for trouble. Now that he's here, the other two will be here soon too."

The Bodhi Patriarch spoke calmly, implying that there was no need for him to intervene; someone would naturally help.

Sure enough, the next second, Li Bairen and the stone monkey appeared at the bottom of the steps.

Once all three are in place, the process begins.

But before Bodhi Patriarch could speak again, Chen Geng reached out and pulled two more people in.

Dong Xiaomiao, Li Shuangyan.

Not feeling that was enough, he reached out and pulled in more, one after another, until he counted nine in total.

The steps at the bottom of the mountain were crowded, with 13 people talking to each other, making quite a racket.

"Hey!"

The Bodhi Patriarch chuckled in exasperation, "This kid has far too many schemes in his mind."

The people Chen Geng brought in were all people he notified in the group chat and explained the method before bringing them in.

Fangcun Mountain wasn't in front of them, but in their hearts. They could enter through the Heart Mirror, which caused many people seeking immortality to rush in.

"Holy crap, where am I?"

"I clearly saw a mirror appear in my mind just now, and it entered me by the time I could see it clearly."

"Thank you, Chen Geng! Is this some kind of supernatural power? Amazing!"

"Brother Chen Geng, have we even entered the realm of enlightenment yet? Where are the masters?"

The time travelers looked around, and some even started running up the steps.

Some people were more cautious and stayed close to Chen Geng.

Zheng Xiaochuan was appointed as the Yellow Skin General and he entered, but the Six Ding and Six Jia did not.

Outside Fangcun Mountain, Liu Ding and Liu Jia were somewhat bewildered. They had just seen His Majesty sitting with that person at the foot of Fangcun Mountain, but how did he disappear in the blink of an eye?

"Oh dear, Your Majesty, have you perhaps already arrived at that person's sacred site?"

The divine general Jia Yin suddenly realized: "His Majesty went inside, that's why we can't find him."

"That person's shrine? But we can't get in. How can we protect His Majesty?"

Ding Si, the divine general, was anxious: "Why don't we go back and ask the boss to make a decision?"

"Snapped!"

The Jiazi God General slapped him across the face: "Boss? Don't even mention calling the boss, even if the boss's boss himself came, there's nothing he can do."

"This is the training ground of a great master. His Majesty will surely recognize it. We can only leave it to fate."

Both inside and outside the mountain were in a state of chaos, and after Chen Geng brought the transmigrators in, more and more people outside were approaching.

Who wouldn't want to become an apprentice of an immortal?

"Master, there are so many people."

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At the top of the stone steps of Fangcun Mountain, Yingli stared wide-eyed. When had Fangcun Mountain ever been so lively?

"Master, what should we do?"

"You two go and make arrangements for the others."

Bodhi Patriarch glanced at Chen Geng and the other two, then waved his sleeve.

The next moment, Chen Geng found himself in a cave.

Sun Wukong looked around curiously, exclaiming and examining everything, while Li Bairen subconsciously stood beside Chen Geng.

I finally met Patriarch Bodhi.

Chen Geng sighed inwardly, realizing that the journey had truly been difficult.

"Seventh Prince of the Demon Clan, what business do you have with me?"

Bodhi Patriarch stared at Chen Geng: "Why don't you go to the demon race to be your supreme ruler, but instead come to my dojo to take risks? What is your purpose?"

Chen Geng remained neither humble nor arrogant. He realized that when he said this, there was no one else around him, only himself and Bodhi Patriarch.

Within this sacred space, those with great supernatural powers are capable of anything; perhaps the other two can only compare to Patriarch Bodhi.

"Master, this junior wishes to learn supernatural powers."

He said sincerely, "This junior only asks for the slightest possibility."

"If you're looking for a sliver of hope, go to the Shangqing Palace. Why are you coming to me?"

Bodhi Patriarch's face showed anger: "If you come, you will needlessly drag the karma of the entire demon race into this mess. Do I have the power to withstand your karma?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Geng knew that it was no longer possible for him to become an apprentice.

Bodhi Patriarch did not wish to be involved in his karma.

Chen Geng took a deep breath, feeling as if all his paths were blocked.

He was in the Lich mythology, destined to die at the hands of the Lich Clan.

In other mythologies, as the crown prince of the demon race, he carries a heavy burden of karma, and no one dares to approach him.

Even those with great supernatural powers are unwilling to get involved in this mess.

However, in the Dragon Han mythology, not to mention that the Dragon Clan and the Qilin Clan were guarding him, he wouldn't dare to emerge from the sun if he didn't raise his Dao.

This is another challenge, but we have to take that first step to know what the next step will be.

"This junior dares not drag the senior into this mess, but only hopes that the senior can allow this junior to listen in on this small mountain."

"Di Geng swears to the heavens that he is not a disciple of the patriarch, but that he will repay the debt of karma he has made today, and that he will owe the senior a favor in the future."

He had already said that, so if Bodhi Patriarch didn't agree, he wouldn't let him sense the path guide.

The patriarch sat at the head of the table, lost in thought, his gaze sweeping across the temple grounds.

Fangcun Mountain seemed much busier, with people constantly finding their way in through the gate. In the past, it might have taken hundreds of years for even one person to enter.

The temple is Him, and He is the temple. The chaos within the temple is precisely proof of the distracting thoughts in Bodhi Patriarch's mind.

He carefully examined Chen Geng's appearance, his face showing reluctance: "Emperor Geng, do you know that I also bear great karma? In the future, not only will I be unable to help you, but I may also cause your demon race to suffer heavy losses."

"Master, this junior does not represent the demon race."

Chen Geng cupped his hands and said, "What is a demon? I, the Golden Crow, was transformed from the eye of Father Pangu, and I am destined to govern all living beings. I bear the burden of karma, so how can I claim to have suffered heavy losses?"

His words caused a glint of light to appear in Bodhi Patriarch's eyes.

"How dare you!"

He stroked his beard: "I will allow you to enter and leave Fangcun Mountain, but you may not listen to my lectures. Are you willing?"

It became.

Chen Geng breathed a sigh of relief and nodded in agreement, "This junior is willing."

As a born saint with the body of a golden crow, even without listening to the Bodhi Patriarch's personal lectures, he could clearly see the cultivation results of others.

As long as they make progress, Chen Geng will also make progress.

As soon as he finished speaking, he found himself standing at the foot of the mountain, and everyone around him had disappeared.

Including those transmigrators who came in.

Chen Geng walked step by step toward the stone steps, but this time the stone steps were no longer infinitely far away, and he soon stood outside the Three Star Cave.

Every now and then, people would come out from inside, their bodies radiating spiritual light, clearly having benefited from the teachings of Patriarch Bodhi.

Chen Geng did not miss any opportunity to carefully observe the Taoist aura emanating from each person.

Zheng Xiaochuan emerged, and there was actually a trace of green wood energy on him. He had only listened to one lesson and had already obtained immortal techniques.

"Master, my ancestor passed down to me a Green Wood Immortal Technique, saying that if I cultivate it to the end, I can become an immortal!"

Zheng Xiaochuan trembled with excitement: "Boss, I love you to death! I'll never forget you!"

Congratulations.

Chen Geng smiled, a complex look in his eyes.

Cultivation method...

He had no cultivation method, no teacher, and had to rely on himself for everything.

"Hey bro, why aren't you going to the lecture?"

Another time traveler walked out with a smile on his face and asked Chen Geng curiously, "You don't know, when that patriarch was preaching, I could never understand it, but inexplicably I gained the cultivation of Qi."