Chapter 1: To cultivate immortality, we must be moral and harmony is the most important(1/3)
Chaos is undivided, the sky and the earth are chaotic, vast and indistinct, no one can see it.
Since Pangu broke through the Hongmeng, he opened up the distinction between purity and turbidity.
The gods were enthroned to measure the calamity, the saints fought against each other, the saints were incomparable in power, the ancient continent was shattered, and the world evolved into four major continents.
One is Dongshengshenzhou, the second is Xiniuhezhou, the third is Nanfanbuzhou, and the fourth is Beijuluzhou, and they are separated by vast seas.
By the way, on the dividing line between the East China Sea and the North Sea, there are several fairy islands, which happen to be arranged in the shape of the Big Dipper. It is a good place to gather the essence of the sun, moon and stars and conquer the creation of the heaven and earth. They are collectively called the Xingluo Islands.
There is an immortal on the island named "Xingluo Daojun", who is said to be one of the ancient powers.
Although Xingluo Daojun is not well-known in the Three Realms and Six Paths, his magical power is profound and he is deeply respected by overseas cultivators. He is also known as the "Shenwu Tianzun".
"Dang Dang Dang..."
The sound of the bell was loud and resounded throughout the sea for hundreds of millions of miles.
The bells come from Tianshu Island, the largest island in the Xingluo Islands.
On top of the sacred mountain on the island, there is a grand hall filled with clouds and clouds, filled with fairy spirit. There is a golden bell hanging on it. The huge bell body shines brightly, like the sun.
At this time, the golden bell rang nine times, alarming the casual cultivators nearby.
"Go quickly, Taoist Xingluo is about to give a sermon!"
"If you happen to encounter a bottleneck, take a walk and listen to Mr. Dao's sermon! Maybe you can break through smoothly."
"I wonder if you will accept any more disciples? Preaching once every thousand years is a bit long."
Thousands of overseas monks flew to Tianshu Island in golden boats, jade chariots, or riding mountain phoenixes, black unicorns, dragons and other monsters.
There were also sword immortals walking with their swords, and the light of their swords flashed across the sea like a white rainbow piercing the sun. The sea surface was sliced open silently, leaving behind large snow-white waves that spread for hundreds of miles.
A group of casual cultivators quickly arrived at Tianshu Island. They found their seats in the open space outside the Immortal Palace on the top of the mountain and sat down, with a look of anticipation on their faces.
Only they themselves know the hardships of casual cultivators. They are short of everything, including money, lovers, law, and land. They have to break their heads to snatch even an ordinary treasure.
Most of the famous cave heaven paradises have owners. Even if they drink the northwest wind, they don't have enough spiritual energy from the northwest wind as the disciples from famous and upright families drink.
Not to mention Taoist couples, serious fairies, how could they be attracted to them.
The hardest part is not having a master to teach you.
Many casual cultivators work behind closed doors and grope alone. They often fail to get the key points during practice because they don’t know the taboos and don’t know how to overcome obstacles and avoid disasters. It is very easy to go astray. Once something goes wrong, you have to escape even if you die.
A layer of skin.
As for discussing Taoism with fellow Taoists...
Haha, this relatively barren sea area has only a few resources, and the competition is too fierce. No one dares to reveal what they have learned and cultivated easily.
Fortunately, there is also a Xingluo Taoist Lord here. It is said that he is an ancient power, his cultivation is profound and unpredictable, and he is willing to preach in public, which is one of their few benefits.
"Master Dao is here!"
There was an excited Taoist monk who looked like a child waiting to be fed.
Xingluo Daojun stepped out of the Immortal Palace. He had sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, was handsome and handsome, with loose black hair. He was wearing a black dragon-patterned robe, purple gold boots, and holding a plain white feather fan. He was really elegant and elegant, with an unparalleled immortal appearance.
When the few female cultivators saw him, their eyes lit up and they were quite moved.
This made the male casual cultivators a little envious. They knew that as long as the Taoist master wanted to, it would be easy for him to sleep with several female cultivators.
At this time, the casual cultivators were all looking at Taoist Xingluo, feeling that this Taoist was truly an immortal, and his every move was indescribably graceful.
As everyone knows, Ren is a little confused at the moment.
As soon as he came into this world, the golden bell rang and he wanted to preach to the outside world.
Preaching to the public is nothing in itself, many big shots have done this.
The problem is, he can’t!
He doesn't know how to preach and doesn't know what to say.
The situation this time is a little different. When he first came in, his power had been simulated and transformed into the immortal system of this world, but he did not gain any additional knowledge of immortal cultivation, and even the division of realms was not clear.
This is talking about a hammer.
If you talk about "The Sun Sutra" and "Human Immortal Martial Arts", this group of casual cultivators will not be able to understand them at all.
Do we need to read the Tao Te Ching directly?
Ren was worried. As soon as he came in, he pretended to be a failure. It was so uncomfortable.
Fortunately, there is always a road ahead, and accidents will happen soon.
boom!
A big red-horned man chased a young Taoist priest and flew to the island. The big man opened his mouth and spat out, and the red demonic fire was released. In an instant, a sea of clouds evaporated and fell like a waterfall of fire.
"Bang!"
The young Taoist raised a tortoise-shell shield to resist, but he didn't last long before the shield exploded and burning fragments flew out, knocking him down.
Blood spurted out from many places on his body, and he groaned. His almost charred body fell outside the Immortal Palace, making a big crater.
"Bold enough to fight in Dao Lord's dojo!"
"That's outrageous, are you two crazy!?"
Many casual cultivators immediately yelled.
The red-horned man's face changed slightly, he hesitated a little, but he still opened his mouth and spat out.
boom!
The hot red demonic fire turned into a flaming spear, piercing the void, and aimed at the young Taoist priest in the pit, trying to eradicate the roots.
"snort."
Ren snorted softly, and the flame spear instantly collapsed, leaving no trace of flame.
The cold snort resounded throughout the ten thousand miles of the Star Luo Islands, and all the casual cultivators felt their souls shake. Their bodies were agitated, and the distracting thoughts, murderous intentions, and depression in their hearts disappeared.
The red horn man's face turned pale, as if he had been struck by lightning, his eyes were frightened, he knelt down and said:
"Master Dao, forgive me! This man stole my elixir, so I will hunt him down."
Ren's eyes glowed with silver. He glanced at him and found that this was a divine beast, Fire Qilin, that had become a spirit. His cultivation level was pretty good, probably... the peak of the fifth level or the beginning of the sixth level?
The young Taoist he was chasing was from the human race.
The young Taoist got up and saw this scene and said angrily:
"Chilin, you don't want to be a mouthful. My cave is adjacent to yours, but I have never been to your cave! You are just bullying others, looking for excuses to kill me, and want to monopolize the twin peaks of Falling Sun Ridge!"
The red-horned man's face turned red and he became angry with embarrassment, but his previous behavior had already made Tao Lord unhappy, so how could he dare to take action now.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! So, holding back his anger, he walked to the back and sat down.
Even if you are annoyed, you still have to listen.
When Ren saw this scene, he was suddenly inspired. He shook his head gently and pretended to sigh:
"The world is declining, and the immortal heart is not as old as it used to be."
"What do you mean, Mr. Dao?"
"This sea area lacks spiritual energy and has few treasures. In recent years, the fighting and fighting among the monks has become increasingly fierce, which in turn has destroyed the environment and spread the evil spirit. This is a disaster rather than a blessing."
Many casual cultivators were horrified, thinking that a catastrophe was coming, and immediately sought advice.
In the world of cultivating immortals, the most terrifying thing is calamity. The last calamity of Conferring Gods, all the immortals shed blood, and even a large number of the noble direct descendants of the Sanqing Dynasty died, which is shocking.
Renn looked serious and said seriously:
"It is not surprising that cultivators fight and kill each other, but blindly showing off cruelty and cruelty and harming others by any means is not a long-term solution after all.
For example, fellow Taoist Scarlet Lin, you already have a cave. Another mountain is not necessary for you. What if an outsider takes over?
Is it okay to just drive people away and kill them directly?
this is not good.
I advise this red-scale Taoist friend, Mouse Tail Juice, to reflect carefully and not make such mistakes again in the future. In the world of cultivating immortals, peace is the most important thing, martial ethics must be practiced, and no fighting will happen."
The big red-horned man who said what he said turned red in the face, lowered his head, and looked shameless in front of others.
All the casual cultivators were also convinced.
He is worthy of being a Taoist king. Every word is written with pearls, and the whip is inserted into the inside. Whatever he says is the principle of the Tao.
Of course, this effect is only possible because he is the Golden Immortal Taoist Lord. If an ordinary cultivator said this, everyone would just think it was fart.
Seeing that the heat was almost done, Ren smiled slightly and said:
"There are seven large islands in the Star Luo Archipelago. After I took over, except for Tianshu Island, there are no monks on the other islands, only formations for gathering spiritual energy.
Now, I plan to open the remaining six islands.
As long as they do not damage the spiritual veins or disturb the Xingluo Formation, any casual cultivator can open a dojo on the island, but you must remember one thing, death fights are prohibited on the island."
"Daojun is great!"
To be continued...