All Lords: I Created The Mythical Heaven!

The outer gate of Lingxu Sect.

Lu Yun rode the Pegasus to the halfway point of the mountain.

suddenly.

All kinds of troubles arise in my mind, and the thought of abandoning the worldly troubles emerges unconsciously in my heart.

now.

【Zhongtian Ziwei】The destiny twinkles.

Lu Yun looked intently again.

The nearby God-Blessed Star Soldiers and himself were unable to fly without realizing it, and all the Pegasus were slowly climbing up the stone steps.

The horse's hooves lightly touched the stone steps, making a crisp sound.

Every step is careful and steady.

Soon.

A small door slowly appeared in front of my eyes.

The majestic mountain gate towers into the clouds, based on ancient architectural style, exuding a solemn atmosphere.

The stone pillars on both sides of the mountain gate are carved with images of various mythical beasts and immortals, which are lifelike and seem to be telling ancient legends.

【Not a single thought arises, the mind is clear, there is no going, no coming, no soul. 】

[You successfully passed the xinxing test set by ‘Lingxuzi’. 】

[You enter the outer gate of Lingxu Sect, and the current area level is Excellent. 】

"Was it just a xinxing test?"

Lu Yun shook his body and continued to hold the reins and move forward. Behind him, tens of thousands of God's Blessing Star soldiers gradually advanced as if facing a formidable enemy.

Pass through the mountain gate.

Enter the square under the mountain gate of Lingxu Sect.

Lu Yun and others saw a tall Xianzong Tower standing in the center of the square.

The tower body is carved with various mysterious patterns and runes, shining with a faint golden light. There is a bright fairy lamp on the top of the tower, which emits a warm and magical light.

In a trance.

Lu Yun seemed to see it.

Disciples of Lingxu Sect coming and going.

Gathered in the spacious martial arts training square, they wore the uniform robes of the Lingxu Sect, their expressions focused and full of excitement. There are several wooden stakes and wooden swords used for practice in the square. The sun shines on the ground, warm and bright.

"Is it an illusion again?"

"No, it's more like a projection of some past events."

"A clear mind without a single thought, what a Lingxu Sect."

Lu Yun figured this out and had no plans to break away from the illusion of the past for the time being.

Just take this copy.

Get a glimpse of what happened in the main plane (the world where the current territory is located).

…

distance.

A female monk who is only about 1.6 meters tall, has a delicate face and picturesque features.

The little junior sister is lively and witty.

Always full of energy and vitality.

at this time.

The junior sister was pestering the senior brother who was 1.85 meters tall. From time to time, she would step forward and grab the senior brother's hand, trying to be coquettish.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother, I have succeeded in building the foundation."

She had a charming smile, her eyes curved into crescents, revealing two white teeth.

"Jingwen, stop fooling around."

The senior brother tried to pull out his clothes without leaving any trace, but was caught by junior sister Jingwen.

Senior Brother Lengjun's nose is high and straight, with clear outlines, giving people a sense of majesty and solemnity.

His jawline is deep and strong, revealing his perseverance and determination.

at this time.

The eldest brother's stern face turned away slightly, his face flushed.

"Senior Brother Changsheng."

Junior Sister Jingwen pouted angrily, her face bulging with anger.

"You promised me before that when I build the foundation, you will comb my hair yourself."

Her hair was black and smooth, flowing gently on her shoulders like a black silk.

Junior Sister Jingwen usually likes to put her hair back, exposing a pair of white earlobes that make people want to pinch them.

Even in search of immortality.

Seeing this, his eyes couldn't help but trance, and then his eyes dimmed.

"Xun Changsheng, have you forgotten?"

While talking.

Jingwen threw a crudely made wooden comb towards Xun Changsheng and ran to the foot of the tower angrily.

A man stared at the senior brother and blew his hair.

"Wooden comb..."

Xun Changsheng looked at the wooden comb with the woman's fragrance in his hand and couldn't help being stunned.

The wooden comb can be seen.

It had been carefully maintained day and night, coated with a layer of lacquer wax, and carefully inspected in the hands.

ten years ago.

The two were childhood sweethearts.

Xun Changsheng heard from the boss at Yamashita that giving a wooden comb to a girl is the easiest thing to do to bless a girl.

A hard month.

He stumblingly carved out a simple wooden comb and gave it to Jingwen, who had been following him since childhood, with great joy.

Looking for hope of eternal life.

One day he can protect his little follower.

But.

As the two of them grow older.

The spiritual root qualifications for seeking immortality are inferior, and one needs to work ten times or a hundred times harder than a genius to stand on the same starting line.

Junior Sister Jingwen is the daughter of the head of Lingxu Sect.

Immortal qualifications born with heavenly spiritual roots.

Even if he has always been eager to have fun, he has completed his Qi training earlier than seeking immortality, and now he is the first to enter the foundation building stage.

There was a huge gap between the two of them.

There is absolutely no way for Xun Changsheng to bring his childhood emotions into his current identity and status.

"Jingwen..."

Xun Changsheng rubbed the wooden comb in his hand and held on tightly, but he didn't dare to have any extravagant hopes.

He is a stubborn disciple in the middle stage of qi training, and he only has the false name of a senior brother.

How dare you climb up to the beautiful girl of heaven who is in the foundation stage?

"Cultivation...I am still too weak. I must become an immortal."

The hard work echoed in Xun Changsheng's mind.

But he left the beauty staring at him from the tower aside.

"Xun Changsheng, you stupid idiot!"

This made Jingwen hold her forehead and sigh again.

"You deserve it for the rest of your life, for the rest of your life..."

Jingwen couldn't say anything harsh.

She knew better than anyone else what kind of efforts the stern senior brother in front of her had put into his cultivation.

…

Lu Yun frowned.

He felt that everything in this copy was inseparably related to the man and woman in front of him.

Immediately afterwards.

[Zhongtian Ziwei] The destiny takes effect.

Lu Yun observed more distant things.

…

“Find peace…peace.”

"My parents don't expect you to be very capable in the future. You must live peacefully."

The old parents who died in the famine years urged them to find peace before they died.

Just hope.

My children can live well in this troubled world.

Ten days later.

The skinny Xun Pingan, carrying several kilograms of firewood on his back, climbed to the gate of Lingxu Sect one step at a time.

It shocked hundreds of elders and heads of Lingxu Sect.

The Supreme Elder made an exception to accept this child who looked like a clay doll.

“Once a teacher, always a father.”

"Peace, from now on you can call me Changsheng."

"Master, I hope to live forever so that in the future I can aspire to the path of enlightenment and see the scenery above the fairy world for my master."

"This is my only wish when my master is dying."

The Supreme Elder sat before his death.

He held Xun Ping's hand with trembling hands, hoping that the other party would listen to him once and change his name to Changsheng.

Have a fresh start.

"In search of eternal life, I will comply with my eldest father's last wish and accept it."

Xun Changsheng's eyes were full of tears, and he kowtowed respectfully a dozen times until his forehead was covered with blood.

The Supreme Elder was relieved to let go of his last trace of obsession, and his hands collapsed with weakness.

Waited for a long time and there was no sound response.

"Master."

"Immortality...immortality please master."

Xun Changsheng knelt all the way, moving his trembling body, sobbing helplessly.

"Master...can you take another look at me, the scoundrel?"

Xun Changsheng hugged his mentor's body and couldn't hold back his emotions any longer, crying loudly.

He didn't want anyone to die anymore.

Xun Changsheng no longer wants the story of life and death to happen in front of him.

…

The Supreme Elder accepted Xun Ping'an as his true disciple, not only because he was attracted by Xun Ping'an's unwavering Taoism that was rare to see in a thousand years.

Even more because.

This former five-year-old child, covered in blood from scratches, put down the firewood behind him as if it were a treasure.

"Looking for peace, I met the elders and the leader."

The eyes of young children are clear and pure.

"The boss at the bottom of the mountain said that if you want to learn skills from a master, you should have some training as a ceremony to become a master."

"Peace parents, die early."

"So a man cut down some trees at the foot of the mountain to repay his mentor for accepting his disciple."

There were still some sawdust on the firewood in the child's hand, and the small sawdust pricked his palm, causing a tingling sensation.

Xun Changsheng respectfully knelt down and kowtowed to everyone present.

This scene.

The leader still couldn't help but think of recruiting disciples.

He has an unparalleled heart, knows how to repay kindness, and is reasonable.

These three words appeared in a five-year-old child who was extremely malleable.

Even if the cultivation qualifications are poor.

In the future, it may not be impossible for someone to become a late bloomer, and once he has an epiphany, he can transform from a mortal into a god in one step.