An infinite journey that begins at Hogwarts

You must know that after the death of the last human emperor Shang Zhou, the throne of human emperor has been vacant. Immortals, Buddhas, gods and gods have extracted their luck and made offerings to his body, making it impossible for the emperor to achieve the holy path like the ancient holy emperors and enjoy eternal life. Xiaoyao, not even ordinary cultivation.

From then on, the emperor had no chance of immortality and seemed to have become a god.

But which lord of the world would follow such a number of days?

Since Ji Zhou, countless emperors have been searching for it, but there is only one who is most likely to break this number.

It was the reincarnation of the witch clan, the first emperor who was the ancestral dragon among humans.

It's just that even the First Emperor was finally suppressed by all the gods under the city of Xianyang, and even the Lord of Samsara behind him was helpless.

Now a new opportunity is presented to Li Taiming, how can he hold back?

No matter how this 'Seventh Transformation Golden Pill' got into the hands of these people, it must have the tacit approval of their ancestor named Li, Taishang Daojun.

Is it the one who wants to re-establish the Human Emperor and determine the world?

Or does He want to end the current conflict between Buddhism and Taoism?

But how much calculation is involved?

Li Taiming's thoughts went back and forth in his mind, but in the end he said with a sigh, longing and awe, "Present it."

The sound was like thunder, breaking the dull atmosphere of the hall.

The great eunuch's hands and feet were trembling, and he gingerly raised the brocade box containing the golden elixir high above his head. As the personal eunuch of the Tang Emperor, there were really not many treasures in the world that he had not seen, but this thing was a treasure from heaven. Behind the scenes The involvement was beyond ordinary people's imagination, and he couldn't tolerate it without being frightened and his liver and gallbladder were split.

Emperor Tang did not blame the eunuch for his trembling hands. Even if it were him, he was still shaking all over. He tried to keep his voice steady and said, "Open it and put it on the table."

"Yes." The great eunuch opened the brocade box, and a scent of elixir filled the air. Just a whiff of it could cure all diseases.

This is real!

After taking the golden elixir in front of me, I can really become a Taoist, and even be able to sit as the emperor of all generations. No, Taozu's intention is to restore himself to the power of the ancient human emperor and suppress all the gods. After all, he is the leader of the human religion. !

Li Taiming took a deep breath and closed the brocade box with trembling fingers. His strong body was breathing heavily, as if just one movement had exhausted half of his life's energy.

Then he was like a tiger that chooses and devours people, surrounded by dragon energy, which is as heavy as ten thousand chariots. "Who sent you here?"

Luo He gritted his teeth and said, "Of course the clerk sent us here."

Li Taiming thought for a while with his eyes closed, and said in a tired and indifferent voice, "I am a little tired. Please stay in the palace and rest in Shanglin Garden for a while. Pei Aiqing, Wei Aiqing, you two should accompany the envoys."

The Li Guan and the young minister of Honglu Temple felt infinite bitterness in their hearts, but they still replied respectfully, "Yes."

I'm afraid they won't be able to get out of Ziwei Palace until this matter is resolved.

After a few people retreated, Tang Huang sat quietly on the dragon chair for a long time. Then he opened his eyes, carefully put the brocade box into his arms, and said to the eunuch, "Place it on the rooftop."

"Yes."

Qin Tiantai is the only building in the palace that is taller than the Taihe Hall of Ziwei Palace, the residence of the emperor. After all, people belong to the world.

Surrounded by the altars of the Five Emperors and Five Directions, the Qin Tiantai exudes misty five-color streams of light, with images of mountains and rivers and gods below, and stars above.

A junior Taoist official respectfully pushed away the Sanqing Hall and said to the Taoist meditating in the center, "Yuan Jianzheng, Your Majesty is here."

Yuan Shoucheng opened his eyes after entering trance. In the past many years, he had relied on the fortune of the Tang Dynasty to practice. His cultivation level had long been unknown, and Gu Bo was not popular. However, he was still upset at this time, and the three corpse gods were restless.

"It's a pity, there's still half a step left." Yuan Shoucheng sighed as he sensed the three corpse gods in his body that were about to move. There was still half a step left before he could escape from this cage, and the sea would be as wide as a fish could leap, and the sky would be as high as a bird could fly.

Yuan Shoucheng adjusted his black and yellow Taoist robe, stood up and waited at the door.

Seeing the familiar figure of Emperor Tang, he bowed aloofly and said, "I have met Your Majesty."

Li Taiming had long been accustomed to Yuan Shoucheng's aloofness. He smiled slightly, burned incense from the hands of the little Taoist official next to him, bowed seriously in front of the Sanqing statue, worshiped from left to right, and finally stood in front of the Laojun statue on the left. He turned around and looked at Yuan Shoucheng, "Jianzheng, you're fine."

A touch of displeasure emerged in Yuan Shoucheng's already tangled heart, and then countless years of practice were like a flash of spiritual light and wisdom, cutting off all kinds of thoughts, making him suddenly startled.

Something big has happened!

He had watched Li Taiming grow up, so of course he knew the emperor's thoughts well.

He has the appearance of jealousy, his heart is like a jackal, he likes to fight fiercely, but he also has ulterior motives. Although he is not a wise king, he is at least a keeper of integrity.

Normally, he would always be respectful and respectful in front of his master of the Tang Dynasty, but today his anger backfired, something big must have happened.

Yuan Shoucheng cautiously walked under the statue of Lao Jun and said to Li Taiming, "Your Majesty, I am sorry that I have practiced well."

Hearing Yuan Shoucheng's words, Li Taiming was stunned for a second or two, and then said, "Is this practice really so good?"

What does this mean?

Countless thoughts flashed through Yuan Shoucheng's mind, and he was a little overwhelmed for a moment.

He said absently, "Of course practicing is good."

Li Taiming laughed and said, "Since this practice is good, I also want to practice it."

As soon as these words came out, heaven and man interacted with each other, layers of thunderclouds came from all directions, and the heavy lead color enveloped the heaven and earth, and the celestial phenomena rotated like darkness.

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"Teacher, it's going to rain." Sun Chengwu, who has the destiny of Wuqu star, said while riding his horse.

Cedric picked up a bamboo pole and hit Sun Chengwu nonchalantly, revealing blood marks, "Practice martial arts seriously, don't think about being lazy, the rain won't come down for a while, and I don't recognize you yet." Disciples don’t call them teachers casually, they should call them Taoist priests.”

"But why can Brother Gui practice boxing while Cheng Wen and I want to practice horse stance?"

Sun Chengwu complained.

"Because he is my direct disciple, so he can naturally practice boxing. You are not, so you can only practice horse stance." Cedric said casually.

"Then when can we become your direct disciples?" Sun Chengwu asked smartly, hitting the snake on the stick.

Cedric hit him again with a thin bamboo pole, "Want to make a false statement? But I can also tell you that when your blessing arrives, you will be able to become my personal disciple."

At this time, the divine fortune teller standing next to Cedric smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist is too strict with his disciples. He won't accept such a talented person as a disciple, so why not give it to me?"

Hearing the fortune teller's words, Sun Chengwu quickly shook his head, "No, even if I am a servant under the Taoist master, I don't want to be your disciple."

The divine fortune teller looked a little worried for a moment.