The white clouds are floating and the fairy mist is hazy.

Thirty-three days away, ninety-nine palaces.

Deep in the heavens, in the Zixiao Palace.

In the alchemy room.

In the alchemy room, a large area of ​​red was reflected by the fire, and the heat was like a wave, extremely hot.

In the center is a elixir furnace, and a Bagua diagram appears below.

There are eight fire dragons above the alchemy furnace, which are lifelike, with fire in their mouths, and are in the eight directions of the alchemy furnace. They are in line with the eight trigrams on the ground, and are respectively divided into the eight trigrams of Gan, Kan, Gen, Zhen, Xun, Li, Kun, and Dui.

The eight fire dragons have similar shapes, all of which are red in color, with their scales and hair as if they are growing, but their respective fires are different.

One end spits out the fire in the air, the other end spits out the fire in the stone, the other end spits out the fire in wood, the other end spits out the fire in the samadhi, one is the fire in the sky, the other is the fire in the underground, the other end spits out the fire in the human world, and the last is the natural spiritual fire in the five elements.

Eight types of flames are accumulated in one place, and they pass through the Eight Dragon Gua Immortal Furnace and the Immortal Fire in the Cooperative Furnace.

Next to the alchemy furnace, there was a Taoist boy about fifteen or sixteen years old. He had a pretty face and full of Taoist energy.

This is one of the Taoist children under the Great Immortal Sect, called Qingyuan.

The great immortal of Zixiao Palace does not accept disciples, but only preaches the Taoist children, and cannot help but come and go. Those who wish to enter the Taoist children are the Taoist children, and those who wish to leave also ask for help. It is just that fate is born and destroyed, and they cannot return after they leave.

Qingyuan looked at the Eight Dragon Gua Fairy Furnace, and the firelight made his cheeks turn red. He held a fire stick in his hand, and sometimes pounded under the furnace.

The fire stick is dark and iron all over, but it is not burned red and still is cold after being scorched by the fairy fire.

This fire pounding stick is actually of extraordinary material. If it is changed to one material, it will be burned to ashes by eight types of flames in an instant.

Unfortunately, although this black iron stick is of extraordinary material, it is not a treasure. In fact, it was taken from the abandoned pile in the debris room. Apart from being hard and not afraid of fire, it basically has no other benefits. It is just that when picked up, it is neither light nor heavy, and is more advantageous, so it was picked out as a stick for pounding fire.

Qingyuan looked at the fire and knew that what was being refined was not a magic pill, but a kind of dough sculpture, in the shape of nine oxen and two tigers.

He held his smooth chin and was a little stunning.

According to many stories, if he did not follow the rules, he might be able to gain the power of a few dough sculptures. For example, in a legend, a Taoist boy did not follow the rules, ate a few beans, grew three heads and six arms, and a disciple who stole two apricots and grew two wings.

However, Qingyuan has always been peaceful and never dared to transcend the rules, so he has no such bad intentions.

Two years ago, a boy stole a pill of elixir from Daxian and secretly swallowed it.

Originally, this pill was an excellent treasure, but how could the immortal treasure be so easy to use?

The boy was in great pain and was merciful to the point of rescue. However, he finally drove the boy out of Zixiao Palace and sent him back to the earthly world, allowing him to die.

With previous examples, Qingyuan dared not violate the rules.

"Hey, where is my fan of fire?"

Qingyuan touched her side and found that there was no fan beside her. He remembered clearly that he had brought it before.

"It seems that I remembered it wrong, and it is true. I have been watching Huangting Fairy Sutra in recent days and constantly pondering it, and I can't help feeling a little tired."

Taking advantage of the constant change in the fire, he hurriedly left the alchemy room and hurriedly headed towards the fairy palace where he had just listened to the Dharma.

...

After jogging for a while, he came to the gate of the Immortal Palace.

The great immortal was not in the hall, and the door of the hall was wide open, and it was not covered, and no one was guarding him. He could see the fan that was stoking the fire inside.

Qingyuan said to the verdict, and ran in, took the fan into his hand, and was about to leave, but when he glanced at him, he saw a list on the table.

This list is spread out, with gold patterns on the edges, and the list cloth is light in color, noble and majestic. There are jade on both ends of this list as shafts, with a blank space in the middle, and only three words are written at the top.

The Investiture of the Gods!

These three words have a deep charm, each stroke is like a natural world, with an inexplicable taste, slowly like a flowing cloud and a flowing water, and as secluded as deep pools, lakes and seas.

Qingyuan could see that this was the handwriting of the great immortal, and he had heard it by chance as to the role of the List of Gods.

Today, when the earth is at its maturity, we must set the right gods of the heavens, divide the thunder, fire, plague, fighting, three mountains and five mountains, starry sky, clouds and rain, and the netherworld good and evil, and control the order of heaven and earth.

This was decided by all the immortals, but they have not yet been prepared, so the list of gods is still blank.

Qingyuan didn't care much about these things. He was dedicated to cultivating immortals to become immortals, so that he could leave Qingming, enter the Nine Nethers, and jump out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements, free and free, and unrestrained. However, he did not want to become a god who was on the list after death and was restrained.

As a great immortal, he is not an ordinary cultivator and has the luck of the immortal family to protect himself. If he does not have any thoughts in the world, he will not be killed and will not be detained on the list.

However, on the side of the List of Gods, there is a white jade booklet, which is about the size of a palm, and is clean all over. It has characters on it, and is famous for the book of Immortal Roots.

Qingyuan dared not move rashly, and just took the fan and left.

At this time, a voice came from outside the door, saying, "Qingyuan, where have you gone? The nine oxen and two tigers were made by the great immortals themselves, and they were only allowed to be refined. If it is half-baked or burned, be careful to cure your sins!"

Qingyuan responded and said, "Senior Brother Qingfeng, I forgot to take the fan, let's go."

The voice outside the door responded, and then he said in confusion: "Didn't you take it away before?"

Kiyohara was about to reply when she suddenly heard a rumbling sound.

The white jade booklet suddenly opened and stopped after seventeen or eighteen pages.

Qingyuan felt very strange. When he turned around, he saw a line of words glowing on it.

Qingfeng has fairy roots and excellent qualifications.

The light was hazy, but it illuminated the font.

Seeing this, Qingyuan hesitated for a moment. Although he was a disciplined person, he couldn't help but be curious and said softly: "Bright Moon."

Mingyue is also under the great immortal's sect, but she is a girl. She is very beautiful, fair-skinned and has a very good temperament. She is gentle and as her name is like a bright moon. All disciples, including Qingyuan, are very close to her.

With a loud bang.

The white jade booklet turned forward a few pages, fixed on one page, with a line of words shining.

The bright moon has immortal roots and excellent qualifications. It is the immortal root and Taoist bone, and has the hope of becoming an immortal.

This line of characters is much more detailed than before. Obviously, Mingyue’s immortal root qualification is much better than Qingfeng.

Qingyuan was secretly happy in his heart and suddenly said, "Qingyuan."

The white jade booklet didn't move.

Qingyuan was slightly stunned and stunned.

After hesitating for a moment, he reached out and grabbed the white jade booklet. He wanted to flip it with his hand and find his name.

But when he opened the first page, his face turned pale.

The first page clearly states: Those who have little blessings and no immortal roots will not be included in this book.

"Fare blessings? A thin life? No immortal roots?"

Qingyuan fell into the ice valley, his whole body was cold and he couldn't stop trembling. He turned many pages one after another, but couldn't find his name, and his heart became colder.

He was familiar with Taoism and naturally knew what it meant.

Those who have no immortal roots cannot enter the threshold of practice at all.

Even if you have low immortal roots and poor qualifications, you still have some qualifications after all. The so-called diligence can make up for your shortcomings, but there is still hope.

But without immortal roots, there is no qualification and no hope.

As for the lack of blessings and fate, there is no need to say much. Even if you are born without a fate of being rich and noble, and even less of a fate of becoming an immortal.

This is destined by God.

"Impossible... I clearly visualized the Nine-Level Jade Tower, located in the Niwan Palace of Zifu, Xuandu, and clearly visualized the Nine-Level Jade Tower..."

His body suddenly stiffened.

He visualized the Nine-Level Jade Tower.

However, among the same boys who practice this method have already pushed open the Jade Tower and truly embarked on the smooth path of practice.

And his nine-level jade tower still remains motionless.

"impossible……"

He murmured to himself, suddenly trembling, thinking: "The Great Immortal... The Great Immortal is the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, with great magical powers, and a mysterious Taoist movement that can reach the sky and the earth. I will definitely help me..."

But the next moment, if he was poured with a basin of cold water, he would completely cool his heart.

The Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is the ancestor of the immortal family in the world.

The Taoist ancestor of the immortal family of this level can even be called the true body of the manifestation of the way of heaven. Everything follows the destiny of heaven and follows the trajectory of heaven and earth.

"The great immortal has always followed the will of heaven and never went against the will of heaven. How could he change his destiny for a little Taoist boy like me?"

Kiyohara sat on the ground.

Despite this, he still walked towards the back hall with a glimmer of hope, trying to see the great immortal.

However, he was blocked by his senior brother from the back hall and came back.

The immortal has already gone into seclusion.

...

He went back to the alchemy room in a daze.
To be continued...