Xuanhuan: All my apprentices are bosses

This purple sky divine thunder is no less than ten times more powerful than the previous ones.With the will to destroy everything, he chopped down from the top of the sky.

"Good come!"

Liang Zhong drew his sword and rose directly into the sky, using all his spiritual energy, he took the initiative to meet him.

Jie Lei seemed to have eyes, and when it was about to fall on him, he just wiped the corner of his clothes, then fell through again, and hit the open space next to him.

After this blow, the whole mountain was blown up.

"This……"

What does it mean?
Liang Zhong stayed in mid-air.

A pair of master and apprentice who rushed over at this time were also dumbfounded, not only dumbfounded, but also frightened.

Can you not be frightened?
The purple sky thunder directly hit them in front of them, just a little bit, and they were smashed into ashes.

Yue'e looked at her master, and asked tremblingly: "Master, let's stop helping, let's go."

The Taoist said tremblingly: "I, my disciple, so, what I said is true. This tribulation thunder is a bit unreasonable, let's go."

The two of them, one behind the other, set up the escape light and quickly fled from this place.

It's like hell.

This is the first time I see a thunderbolt that doesn't strike the robber, but the person who comes to help?
It's not that they cross the catastrophe.

"Okay, crossing the tribulation is complete. You are already a fairy, hurry up and report to the upper world!"

A divine thought resounded in Liang Zhong's mind.

With the disappearance of the divine sense, the dark clouds in the sky dissipated in an instant, the breeze came slowly, and the sky was clear.

"This is the end of the crossing!"

Liang Zhong was confused.

Is this really crossing the catastrophe, not playing house?
He only felt that his whole body was full of explosive power, that the world was so big that he could go there as much as he wanted.

This is the power of the immortal?

Really different.

At this time, he was blessed to the heart, and there was something inexplicably more in his heart, and some mysterious and mysterious information was stuffed into his mind.

Tianxian Liang quickly returned to his position!
what?
I am not a mortal, but a celestial being?

This……

Liang Chong thought for a moment, and vaguely realized.It was probably a ghost made by Taoism and God's punishment that day.

It can be regarded as being honored by the master.

A huge attraction appeared from the sky above his head, and before he had time to think about it, he was forced to absorb it and entered an illusory passage.

"Wait a minute, I haven't said hello to the master yet. Can't go up first, wait for two days, no, half a day is fine..."

Liang Zhong disappeared and ascended to the Immortal Realm...

at the same time.

Li Xiumu who had just returned to the Zongmen, before he had time to drink a sip of hot tea, suddenly felt something in his heart.

what happened?

Why does it feel like I have become a lot stronger.

The familiar metal notification sounded, "The system has detected that the host's apprentice has been promoted to the Heavenly Wonderland, and the year-end inspection is hereby brought forward... Please wait a moment."

The apprentice crossed the catastrophe?
Just crossing the tribulation so quietly?
And the one who crossed the robbery was so breakthrough, he jumped directly from a monk who ascended to a fairy to a fairy?
What about the fairyland in the middle?
Li Xiumu was dumbfounded, with a dazed expression on his face.

What is the situation, he really wants to ask the three apprentices, to learn from the scriptures or something.

Ask him how he was able to advance two levels at once.Although he is already in the Golden Immortal Realm and can't use it, he might be able to pass on this skill to the next disciple.

However, under the unfolding of divine sense.

With Chixia Mountain as the center, it is within [-] kilometers.No trace of the three apprentices was found.

After a moment of silence.

The system prompt sounded again.

"Special reward, the host has once again been promoted to two great realms. After the settlement, it will be the peak of Xianjun."

I am Xianjun now?
Li Xiumu blinked his eyes. As the Golden Fairyland himself, he felt that he was already an invincible opponent in the universe. Unexpectedly, he could be one step closer.get stronger.

However, the system's announcement did not end.

Another message was displayed on the screen.

"The strength of the host has reached the standard, and the second era is officially unlocked."

Li Xiumu was confused, what is the Second Era?

Is the system broken? How come there are nouns that I don't understand at all?
Before he could figure it out, another message was displayed on the system screen.

"Say important things three times."

"The world is beginning to be reconstructed, I hope the host will find the lost memory as soon as possible!"

"The world is beginning to be reconstructed, I hope the host will find the lost memory as soon as possible!"

"The world is beginning to be reconstructed, I hope the host will find the lost memory as soon as possible!"

Li Xiumu continued to be confused.

"What is this all about? How can I have any lost memories? System, what the hell are you doing..."

The voice did not fall.

The entire space he was in collapsed.Like a broken mirror, it peeled off layer by layer.

The Tao of Longevity under his feet disappeared, turning into a black hole with no end in sight.

Li Xiumu turned pale with shock, watching the surrounding scenery disappear inch by inch.

Quickly set up the escape light and flew towards the sky.

But, at this moment.

An attraction so violent that even a fairy could not resist, emerged from the black hole above the ground, as if being wrapped around his whole body by an invisible tentacle.

Li Xiumu was dragged in abruptly.

The entire world of cultivating immortals, centered on the Dao of Longevity, gradually became a singularity, shrinking rapidly until it disappeared...

A small ball of flour is deftly pinched, stretched, and kneaded in the palm of one hand.

Then it was stuffed with minced meat, and within a few seconds, it became a chubby bunny with a simple and honest shape.It was placed on the last vacant seat on the case table.

Li Xiumu took a long breath, quite satisfied with this work.

The rabbit-shaped bun is only the size of a palm.There are more than [-] rabbits in different shapes, each one is lifelike, honest and cute, just like a nest of snow rabbits resting.

This is a world of cultivating immortals.

And he, Li Xiumu, is just a mortal in this world.

There's nothing wrong with that.

Everyone yearns for longevity, and he is no exception.

Of course Li Xiumu thought about doing some serious things, such as finding a sect, worshiping a teacher, and cultivating an immortal.

Become the man of destiny and find a peerless inheritance.Hang and beat the arrogance of all walks of life, win Bai Fumei, and climb to the peak of monks.

pity……

Four or five times in a row, he recommended himself to various sects, big and small.All were detected to have no spiritual roots.

Spiritual root is the basic condition for practice, without spiritual root, it means that this life has no chance of cultivation.Can only be a mortal.

Frustrated, Li Xiumu found a place at the foot of Tianyuan Mountain where the neighbors were harmonious and the villagers were gentle, courteous and thrifty, and opened this steamed stuffed bun shop.

"Wang Wang"

A few dog barks woke up Li Xiumu from his memories.

It was the watchdog of the shop next door.

He looked up at the sky through the window, and the sky turned pale.

The morning market opened on the street, and there were shopkeepers with loud voices, and the yelling came from the other side of the alley clearly.

Pedestrians in twos and threes walked out of the house and started their day's work.

Ambilight is brilliant, and several colored escaping lights in mid-air whizzed past the top of the head one after another.

He recognized that it was the monk's flying sword.

It's been getting hotter lately.

The monks from the various sects began to recruit students again.This is an annual traditional arts event.

"But, what does this have to do with me? I can't cultivate immortals. They cultivate their immortals, and I sell my buns."

Li Xiumu turned his head away and didn't look at it again. He took the chopping board and put the buns into the steamer one by one.