I only came when I became an emperor with golden fingers

Yuan Dagu: I don't even have any exercises here.

Gu Yi: I can upload the cultivation method of the secret mage.

System prompt: Gu Yi, the administrator, uploaded a group of red envelopes - The Encyclopedia of Secret Mage (How long do you need to go from the apprentice to the supreme mage)

System prompt: The administrator Meng Chuan received the red envelope.

Meng Qi looked at the panel in the Zen courtyard, and laughed out loud, what can't be done, No. 1 whoring for nothing!

Meng Chuan felt a little embarrassed when he saw the reminder message that he received the red envelope that always appeared. He turned on the red envelope function and studied the findings.

The current red envelope function can only upload things without life and soul, as well as knowledge. I don’t know if it is the privilege of the administrator or what. They have no restrictions on sending red envelopes. They can send group red envelopes or specify red envelopes, and they do not need anything. Like points or something.

System prompt: Administrator Meng Chuan uploaded a group red envelope - Dao Shi Jing

System prompt: Administrator Meng Chuan uploaded a group of red envelopes - [-] catties of Shenyuan

Meng Chuan: The Dao Shi Jing is a practice that I made after I became emperor by summarizing my own Dao. You can download and practice at will, except for Meng Qi!

Meng Chuan: [-] jins of divine source is a resource for cultivation, and it can provide you with sufficient heaven and earth essence. I have sealed it up so that it will not be leaked.

It's not that Meng Chuan is stingy, and each person only gives [-] catties of Shenyuan. The emperor can completely refine Shenyuan liquid out of thin air. This kind of thing is really just a number to the emperor.

If the world of Zhang Sanfeng and several people can support the system of covering the sky, that is, the path of using the body as a seed, then [-] catties of divine source can completely let them use it for a long time, and not everyone is a desolate holy body.

Besides, he directly sent out tens of millions, hundreds of millions of catties, and Zhang Sanfeng took it, is he going to crush Wudang Mountain?

System prompt: The administrator Zhang Sanfeng received the red envelope.

System prompt: Gu Yi, the administrator, has received a red envelope.

……

After a few people in the group for a while, Meng Qi hurriedly sent a message.

Meng Qi: Ladies and gentlemen, I'm going to the morning class soon, let's go first!Bye everyone!Goodbye God!

Zhang Sanfeng: Goodbye Xiaomeng!

Gu Yi: Goodbye, Xiao Meng!

Yuan Dagu: Goodbye Xiaomeng!

Meng Chuan: Get out!

Seeing that Meng Qi's head was grayed out, Meng Chuan was also about to leave.

Meng Chuan: Everyone, let me leave too. I just arrived at this ancient star, and there are still some things to do.

Zhang Sanfeng: The emperor's business matters.

……

In a dimly lit room full of books, a bald-headed mage wearing a yellow mage robe looked at the panel hidden in front of him, and his expression became more vivid.

"Chat groups, historical figures, giants, emperors, other shores..."

"The world turned out to be bigger than I thought, and what I saw was only what I could see."

"perhaps……"

In a modern bedroom, Da Gu was staring at the ceiling in a daze.

"I thought Ultraman and monsters were incredible things, but I didn't expect to encounter such a thing!"

"The strength of the emperor, the world of Xiaomeng, is really wonderful..."

"Dagu! Dagu!"

Lina stretched out her hand and swayed in front of Dagu, "How long will you be in a daze, it's time to get up!"

Wudang.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the scriptures that appeared in his mind inexplicably, his eyes burst with unprecedented brilliance, the whole body was surging, the plants on the ground were directly flattened, and the air waves spread all the way to the Wudang Hall in the distance, knocking out Whoosh sound.

He also said that you are not a cultivator!

"The way forward is now..."

Meng Chuan smiled, he was very happy today, not only because of the golden finger.

He has become an emperor, but the emperor is lonely. Everyone only sees the invincibility of the emperor, but ignores that most of the ancient emperors were alone.

The emperor is invincible, and no one can last forever.

And the appearance of this chat group, looking at the familiar characters in the previous life.

The funny and optimistic Xiao Meng, the quiet and bland Gu Yi, the upright Da Gu, and the very receptive and enthusiastic Zhang Sanfeng.

They will not be restrained because of the identity of Emperor Meng Chuan, and Meng Chuan can also make fun of them.

"The feeling of being human is back!"

Meng Chuan stretched lazily. He likes this feeling, and no one has stipulated that when the cultivation base is high, it is necessary to be unfeeling.

In the past, the Huangtian Emperor was alone, and his parents and children were sacrificed in blood. His words made Meng Chuan in the previous life unable to help but feel sad.

Why does the Immortal Emperor cry?

How sad!Although Meng Chuan is only an emperor in the humanitarian field now, he is also lonely in the current Zhetian world, and he doesn't want to be like that.

What Huang Tiandi misses the most is not the little guy who secretly drank animal milk and clamored to fight a few big fat men back to the village?

"But what kind of life you want to live, the most powerful guarantee is your own strength."

Meng Chuan sensed the few very elementary martial arts methods in his mind and smiled. Although these things could not bring him any progress, they were a good symbol.

Chapter 5 Little Yuanshi, come and welcome

"The martial arts in Zhang Sanfeng's world are mainly about practicing qi, and this qi is called internal force, true qi."

Meng Chuan's eyes kept flashing divine light, and he was already deducing the martial arts behind him.

"Perhaps you can keep practicing the innate energy, and the infuriating energy will feed back to the physical body. In the end, you may be able to cultivate the innate energy, from the acquired to the innate! You can also condense the innate energy..."

Thinking of this, Meng Chuan shook his head, everything was just conjecture.

The martial arts in this world meant too little to him and were too basic. Even if he deduced the specific training later on, it would be of no help to him at his current level.

"Arhat Boxing..."

Looking at another martial arts book, Meng Chuan could see through it at a glance.

"It's a pity that I can't get any profound classics now. Those methods of honoring the world are really eye-catching."

Meng Chuan felt itchy when he thought of those peerless magical powers that pointed directly to the legendary creation and even the other side. In his estimation, even if the other side was placed in his own world, he was definitely a character at the level of the Immortal Emperor, even in the Immortal Emperor's China is not weak!

Point directly to the other side, not to point directly to the Immortal Emperor!

"The method of a lifetime is to build the foundation in a hundred days." Meng Chuan looked at Luohan Quan, optimized it directly, and then conceived a villain in his heart and started to perform the method.

"After [-] days of foundation building, it is to meditate and accumulate qi. This is just a process of accumulating true qi, but it is quite similar to the martial arts mentality of Zhang Sanfeng and his world."

"The combat power of the first two realms is too low. If you compare it with Zhetian, Dingtian will be in a sea of ​​misery."

However, when he thought that this cultivation system was full of flavors in the early stage and exploded in the later stage, Meng Chuan couldn't help but be stunned.

Watching the villain in my heart quickly go through the qi storage period, and then open up the nine natural orifices according to Meng Chuan's deduction.

"After the nine orifices, you have to adjust yourself and the outer world, the inner world and the outer world, which are somewhat similar to the small universe of the human body and the big universe outside."

Meng Chuan destroyed the villain in his heart. He only deduced it to the point of Jiuqiao, and the exterior scenes at the back are good to say, when it comes to Dharma body, it is not so simple.

Anyway, in the near future, Meng Qi will not talk about the outside scenes, he will be able to get the magic power that directly points to the other side. If the chat group goes on according to the current atmosphere, it should not be a problem to share the magic method.

"For me, the biggest receipts this time are those strong men I saw in the copy of Meng Qi's memory..."

"Also, in the later period of Meng Qi, he was preaching..."

Meng Chuan closed his eyes and began to reminisce about those experiences, with a long rhyme all over his body.

As for what he had to do in Beidou, it was just that the new emperor would sit in Beidou for a while to prevent the Supreme Being from the restricted area from having any bad thoughts.

Meng Chuan cultivated in Beidou, so he was not considered a leader.

During Meng Chuan's retreat, there were countless people who wanted to ask to see the current emperor, but unfortunately no one could find Meng Chuan.

Time flies, even if it is a saint, a random retreat is dozens or hundreds of years.

It took Meng Chuan 300 years to wake up this time, his aura was even stronger, and there were avenues in the sitting room.

"I have comprehended most of the mysteries in the Tianxin imprint. I have only been emperor for 400 years..."

Meng Chuan's expression was a little subtle. After each great emperor became enlightened, the fastest way to improve was to comprehend the imprint of Tianxin, but it usually takes 2000 to [-] years for a normal emperor to fully comprehend the imprint of Tianxin.

After that, there is a long journey of exploration until the end of life.

"Compared to the method of cultivation that covers the sky, the use of the rules by the law of the first generation is more clever and in-depth."

Meng Chuan was thoughtful. Although there are differences, he cannot judge the difference between superiors and inferiors. The shading method cultivates his own body, and he cultivates the power of domineering. He firmly believes that the power of his own body is invincible. If you can't do it, it's just because you're not strong enough.

Does Dilu have a master?He is so strong and strong that he can directly penetrate ten thousand paths, surpass it, and become a god-level combat power.

And the law of I is going deeper in the means, playing with the rules, playing with the time, anything can be manipulated, and finally imposed on oneself.

In the end, the two reached the same goal.

"Huh? There's an old friend here?"

Meng Chuan's expression moved slightly, looking at the figure flying slowly from the sky.

"I have seen the emperor!"

This is an old man, already very old, with a wrinkled face and rotten Qi emanating from all over his body. It can be seen that the old man's time is running out.

"You're dying, Lao Zi." Meng Chuan looked at the old man and said.

Lao Zi grinned and said: "To live for more than 6000 years, and to witness the rise of the current emperor, this life is worth it!"

Meng Chuan was speechless, he was only a thousand years old, and he could live at least 1 years in this life, and he could live another life with the medicine of immortality.

"I can help you live another life, as long as you speak." Meng Chuan said, without joking.

Lao Zi shook his head, "I have asked you to help many times, but I still want this old face! This kind of undead medicine is exclusive to the ancient emperor, you can keep it for the future!"

Meng Chuan looked at Lao Zi, and at the old sage who was already famous for Beidou before he became a saint.

Lao Zi calmly endured Meng Chuan's gaze and said, "I don't have a few years to live. I guess you won't be able to see me next time you come out of retreat."

"The old man has nothing to worry about in this life. He just has a grandson, and he can't let it go. The old man has also acquired a small power, and my grandson is the master there."

Meng Chuan listened to Lao Zi quietly without interrupting.

"I just want to trouble you. After the old man is gone, if there is an enemy looking for him to save my grandson's life, there is no need to trouble the others."

"If there is no enemy of mine to come to the door, then you can treat me as if I haven't been here today. If my line is up or down, you don't have to intervene, just go with the flow."

Meng Chuan took a serious look at Lao Zi and nodded, "I promise you, your lineage, he will not perish during my two emperors' life."

After listening to Meng Chuan's words, Lao Zi turned around and left, until he flew far away before the voice reached Meng Chuan.

"The emperor is indeed very majestic."

"It's still the cute young man who was drunk and talked nonsense and bumped into the old man. Although he was drunk, he knew that he would help people up immediately. Do you think so? Meng Chuan!"

Meng Chuan looked at the old man who left and did not speak.

It wasn't him that changed, it was his identity. In the world of Zhetian, who would dare to smile with the emperor except for those who were very close?

The time Lao Zi became attached to him, before he became an emperor, although it was quite easy to talk about it, and could be called a friend, but after all, it was not worth the word "Great Emperor".

"I'm only in my first life. Although the older generation has passed away, it's not lonely. Looking around, I'm still the same generation."

Meng Chuan shook his head when he thought of the situation of Ye Fan in later generations when the whole world was silent.

Fortunately, he has sand sculpture friends!

Meng Chuan: Cough, the emperor is here, @Meng Qi, kneel down to welcome you, understand?

Chapter 6 The Per Capita Emperor

During the 300 years of Meng Chuan's retreat, he was disconnected in the chat group. For Gu Yi, who was the only one in the chat group who had never gone offline, only a month had passed.

The flow rate of this time was quite chaotic and had nothing to do with World Rank. Sometimes Zhang Sanfeng was offline for a day, and Meng Qi had already gone five days, and sometimes it was the other way around.