All the loose immortals and great demons around the arena stopped and looked up at Lin Fan on top of the giant turtle.

"This Immortal must be Taiyi Golden Immortal!"

"I know that giant turtle. It is the overlord of the [-] domains on the [-] islands in the East China Sea, the lord of the giant turtle domain!"

"Hiss! The Lord of the Giant Ao Domain is a Taiyi Golden Immortal. It is said that he has been sleeping all year round, and his body has transformed into a huge continent floating on the sea. His magical power is unfathomable. Isn't it true that this Immortal uses a Giant Ao as his mount? Said...he is a Da Luo Jinxian!"

"No! Daluo Jinxian doesn't even have such a pomp!"

Then they saw a shocking and eye-popping scene. Dozens of Jiejiao Immortals led by Zhao Gongming stood up from their seats to greet Lin Fan!

"Even the Immortal Zhao Gongming has to treat him with courtesy. Who is he?"

"It's not the direct descendant of the Four Great Immortals! It's not the Seven Immortals who are accompanying him! Who is he?"

All the loose immortals and great demons were staring at this scene, as if they would regret it for the rest of their lives if they missed it!

On top of the giant turtle.

Lin Fan looked at the people who stood up to greet Zhao Gongming and laughed loudly: "Junior brothers, please wait for a long time."

He jumped down from the giant turtle. The giant turtle wisely shrunk its body and turned into an ordinary turtle lying at its feet.

Under the guidance of Zhao Gongming and others, Lin Fan entered the seat and sat in the first row of the seat.

Prior to this, Lin Fan had received the innate divine water One Yuan Heavy Water from Zhao Gongming, put it into the wine gourd, and was brewing a gourd of peerless immortal wine.

Lin Fan watched the competition under the cloud resume in an orderly manner.

He saw on a stage, a red-faced Sanxian with three long beards offering a red flying sword, flying up and down, the sword energy was sharp, and the sword exuded a hot atmosphere like magma. His opponent was a full-blooded flying sword. The big demon has a scaly face and exudes the fishy smell of the sea. The big demon has a strong physical body and its hands are comparable to golden fairy-level magic weapons. When it clashes with the red flying sword, a string of sparks are generated.

"What do you think, Senior Brother Lin? Is there any disciple you like?" Zhao Gongming asked.

Lin Fan smiled and said: "Junior Brother Zhao presided over the Immortal Ascension Conference in a tight and orderly manner. I admire it very much. As for the disciples... I haven't seen anything that catches my eye."

Zhao Gongming laughed loudly: "No rush, no rush. Immortals like you and me have long lifespans and have many choices. In tens of thousands of years, you may not encounter a disciple who catches your eye."

Lin Fan asked: "Junior Brother Zhao, I have a doubt. We are all immortals and it is not too late to practice hard. Why should we teach our disciples?"

Zhao Gongming said: "Teaching a disciple is no small matter. A good disciple can not only make the master look good, but also help the master do many small things that are inconvenient to do. He can also be responsible for leading the master back to the path when he escapes reincarnation and rebuilds his cultivation. Responsibility."

He paused and said: "Although the immortals live a long life, and the queen who has cultivated into a golden immortal has the same life span as the sky, and is not disturbed by the disasters of earth, water, fire and wind, there is still the danger of falling. Our biggest danger is to measure calamity and measure calamity. When the calamity comes, even the quasi-sages will be turned into ashes. I was born in the reign of the Emperor. At that time, the demon court ruled the sky and the witch clan ruled the earth. The cultivation of the demon court God of War Donghuang Taiyi was unparalleled in ancient times and could be called the second among the saints. A quasi-sage, still unable to escape the catastrophe, died at the end of the lich's calamity..."

Having said this, Zhao Gongming felt a little sentimental, and the masters of interception here were silent for a while.

Only saints can be immortal without fear of calamity.

Lin Fan was silent. He didn't expect that accepting a disciple had such a meaning.

He remembered that Manjusri and Samantabhadra Cihang's cultivation was cut off by the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation. After the Tribulation of the Gods, he escaped into the Western religion, reincarnated and re-cultivated, and changed his Taoist cultivation into Buddhist cultivation. After repeated cultivation and accumulation, he finally became the three great masters and the three great bodhisattvas in later generations.

The reason why the three Manjusri reincarnated and cultivated again very quickly in each life was because all three of them had a good disciple.

Jin Zha, a disciple of Manjushri, and Muzha, a disciple of Samantabhadra, were able to recuperate very quickly after being protected by them all their lives. However, Taoist Cihang had no disciples to support him, so his reincarnation went wrong in his last life and he became a woman.

Zhao Gongming said with some emotion: "The Tribulation of Conferring Gods has begun. The teacher and several saints signed the list of Conferring Gods. I don't know how many old friends I will see again after this Tribulation."

Lin Fan remained silent. According to the planned direction of the Fengshen Calamity Tribulation, the Jiejie Sect was destroyed and either listed on the list or transferred to the Western Sect. The leader of the Tongtian Sect was forced to take the Death Holy Pill and was imprisoned in the Zixiao Palace for countless years.

but! Now that Lin Fan has traveled to prehistoric times and still has the system with him, he will definitely not let the tragedy happen again!

Because Jie Jiao has his teacher and many of his brothers.

Qiu Shouxian said in a free and easy manner: "As long as we close the mountain gate tightly and stay on Jin'ao Island, until the calamity is over, the world will naturally be peaceful."

Zhao Gongming shook his head and said: "It's not that simple. My Jiejiao is different from the Chanjiao Renjiao. I have disciples all over the world. If your disciple is bullied by the Chanjiao, will you step forward?"

Qiu Shouxian slapped the table: "My disciples have been bullied, of course I have to fuck him! Kill him!"

Zhao Gongming said: "Nowadays, among the human race, the Zhou family is about to rise, and the Shang family is about to be destroyed. Many of the third and fourth generation disciples of our Jiejiao are serving in the Great Shang Dynasty. They were bullied, and the guru sect asked for help, and their teachers also I had to step forward.”

Lin Fan spoke up: "Why don't you recall the Jie Jiao disciples who served in the Great Shang Dynasty back to the mountain gate?"

He had always been curious in his previous life. The Great Shang Dynasty was just a human dynasty. Why did it drive the monks?

Forget about wealth in the world, gold, silver, and beautiful wives can only win over some ascetics who have not yet achieved immortality. Which immortal can't turn stone into gold?

Zhao Gongming said in a deep voice: "Luck!"

Lin Fan asked in confusion: "Luck?"

Zhao Gongming said: "Yes. The human race is a race favored by destiny. The saints of several great masters established religions in the human race and obtained the merits of heaven to become saints."

Lin Fan's eyes lit up. It was not that he didn't know this. He was familiar with ancient novels and knew it very well, but he just didn't think of it for a moment.

Then Zhao Gongming said: "The human race has the favor of heaven. When a human dynasty is established, heaven's merits will come and condense into the destiny of the dynasty. The destiny of the dynasty is scattered among the emperors and officials, especially the generations of the Great Shang. The emperor is guarded by a golden dragon of luck, and ordinary demons and monsters dare not invade. Immortals can kill the emperor, but they will immediately suffer the backlash of luck, and the heaven will come to kill the immortals, and they will turn into ashes under the disaster. "

Lin Fan vaguely realized that it was no wonder that the Nuwa Empress did not directly send the immortals to kill Di Xin when she saw the erotic poems written by Di Xin after he was drunk. It turned out that she was worried about disaster from heaven.

Of course, with the rank of Empress Nuwa, she would not be buried in the disaster, but there would always be some losses.

"And when we teach some immortals who have exhausted their potential and have no chance of promotion, they will go down to serve as officials of the orthodox human dynasty, and they will have luck. With the luck of the world, the speed of cultivation of the immortals will be accelerated, and the success rate of promotion will be improved. Higher, this is the reason why many third and fourth generation disciples of Jiejiao serve in the Great Shang Dynasty. However..." Zhao Gongming paused and said, "The addition of luck is not without its shortcomings. After accepting the luck, you must Bound with the country. When the dynasty rises, the immortals will rise; when the dynasty declines, the immortals will decline."

Immortal Qiu Shou said: "Junior Brother Zhao has some unfinished words. In fact, if the cultivation level is high enough, even if it is connected with the destiny of the dynasty, if the dynasty is destroyed, at most the price will be paid for the regression of cultivation level. However, if it is just the Earth Immortal and Xuan Immortal, If you accept the official position of a human dynasty, if the dynasty is destroyed, the immortal will die."

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