The fire has been out.

The stove cover is opened, and there are nine oxen and two tigers on it, all made of white faces. The white ox is so cute, and the two tigers are exposed in a fierce manner, like living creatures. At first glance, they look like living things.

But when Qingyuan looked at it, he realized that the temperature was slightly insufficient and some were half-baked.

At this moment, he had no idea and sat next to the alchemy furnace, silently.

The residual heat of the fire is still very hot.

Qingyuan seemed to have not realized it, and thought to himself: "How could this happen? If I don't become an immortal, I will be just a pile of white bones in a hundred years. How can I live? I have been in Zixiao Palace for many years and have been seeking the immortal path of immortality, so how can I be willing to die for a hundred years?"

Suddenly a gust of wind blew.

All the above fell down.

Qingyuan looked up and saw that the nine oxes and two tigers all faced the south.

According to Taoism, this is a vision.

The Big Dipper is the Lord of Death, and the South Dipper is the Lord of Death.

If he did not practice Taoism, he would die in a hundred years. However, at this moment, the nine ox and two tigers faced the south, and the Taoist books once said that the Southern Diu was the main birth.

Could it be that the opportunity should be in the south?

Kiyohara stayed for a while.

He already knew that if he stayed in Zixiao Palace, he might be able to listen to the teachings of great immortals and watch the immortal Taoist scriptures. This is a great immortal fate and a blessing in the world. However, he has no immortal roots and no divine destiny. If he continues to follow this, he will definitely not be able to embark on the path of immortals in this life, and no matter how great the fate is, it will be in vain.

Although the Great Immortal is the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal and the Lord of Tongxuan’s Creation, he is also an immortal who follows the destiny of heaven and will definitely not change his destiny for him.

If you stay yourself, it is useless.

"If you don't have the following world, look for opportunities?"

He hesitated.

The lower realm is the world of earthly world. How can one compare with the Zixiao Palace when it comes to the fate of immortals?

But there is no hope in Zixiao Palace, so I have to go down to search. Although the hope is slim, there are still a trace of it.

Kiyohara gritted her teeth and said, "Southern!"

So he pondered for a moment, inserted the fire stick that he used to use between his belt, took the Huangting Immortal Sutra that he had been studying recently, and left.

Before leaving, I suddenly had an idea, and thought of the stories of three heads, six arms and two wings on the back, and then I ate all the ox and two tigers again.

Anyway, it is half-baked, which is ruined for the great immortal, but for himself, it is still an immortal. At this point, even if he gives up the pot and loses himself, even if he takes this immortal object and makes himself unable to bear it, it is a fate.

Qingyuan felt aches in his abdomen after eating. He came to the gate of Zixiao Palace and looked below, with fairy clouds stacked and white mist lingering.
Chapter completed!