I heard that I am the Emperor of the Immortal Realm

Since the fairy world disappeared, the Tao world has lost its former glory.But now, because of a rumor that everyone thinks is a rumor, but they hope it is not a rumor, they are ready to move.

A disciple of the master of a sect, Lord Qingyang.Congenitally full of divine power, outstanding talent, a genius of the sky, a proud son of the sky.He will be the person most likely to break the barrier in the millennium.Except for the three lords of the Taoist world, he is the only person who is honored with the title of lord.What's more, this person has not yet reached the weak crown, at such an age, such a cultivation level, as long as he obtains a Dao root in the future, he will be able to soar to the ninth heaven.

Why are rumors running all over the sky, because the cowhide is good.

At this time, Lord Qingyang, the proud son of heaven, was staring at his master Daoxuzi in the Wanwu Pavilion because he couldn't cultivate spiritual power.

Dao Xuzi couldn't hold back after all, "Disciple, the cowhide is blowing so loudly, does your face hurt?"

Qingyang subconsciously touched his face, and the more amazing face after growing up was blank for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's not bad."

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"Since ancient times, the higher the power of the primordial spirit, the better the talent of cultivation will be." The old god Daoxuzi looked at Qingyang and said, "You are so good, the power of the primordial spirit is not as high as that of the ancients, but the spiritual power is not It’s rare to make an inch of progress.”

"It's quite rare." Qingyang was very sure of his master's words.

Dao Xuzi felt that he might be pissed off by his apprentice.It's a mouth that is obviously angry enough to kill people, but it always has an innocent expression.

"Master." Qingyang really didn't come here to anger his master, he was trying to make his master happy.

"Master, even with the Yuanshen alone, this disciple can bring back the blown bulls." First, there was a confident foreshadowing, and then he said, "But, the disciple must have a way of cultivation, Yuanshen It’s different from spiritual power.”

Dao Xuzi said 'I can see through his heart'. "That's enough, that's enough. I've come to the Ten Thousand Things Pavilion, so I can treat you badly as a teacher."

Qingyang's smile can be as sincere as it is, and his expression can be as sincere as it is.

"Thank you master."

Qingyang, who was said to have obtained the method of a sect of sect, returned to his Qingjing Peak very happily.

This township method called "Xian Jue" is not only bold in its name, but also in its content.In short, it is tailor-made for the strength of Qingyang's primordial spirit. I can't help but feel beautiful, beautiful....

There always seems to be something wrong.

...That is to say, in this sect, there is no one capable of practicing this technique except him.This so-called method of suppressing the faction is actually a complete waste material, no matter how good it is, it cannot be cultivated.

Then I thought of Dao Xuzi's solemn and reluctant face when he handed over the exercises to him and asked, "Disciple, you must practice hard for such a wonderful exercise."

Well, I will.I just might not love you anymore, Master.

On the top of Qingjing Peak, the white cat is lazily lying on its stomach under the sun, its silvery white fur glistens in the sun as its body floats, like a jewel, people can't take their eyes off it.

Qingyang smiled unconsciously, "Cat, come here and practice with me. I just learned a good exercise from the master."

The white cat moved its head slightly, squinted its eyes and looked at him lazily.Then, continue to bask in his sun.

Qingyang's heart melted at his soft and cute look, and he immediately walked over without principle, "It doesn't matter if the cat doesn't want to move, it's the same when I come here."

After Qingyang sat cross-legged beside him, he lightly squeezed his pink cat ears, "Anyway, you have to practice with me."

The white cat finally gave him a look, so that he can practice his skills without moving?How to practice by his side?Wouldn't it be to use him as an experiment?

Well, cat, you really have a good understanding.

Even with his eyes closed, Qingyang can completely reproduce the cat with his soul.It's just that this time is different, he wants to separate out the origin of his own soul, condense a cat that will never dissipate, and place him properly in his heart.

Therefore, it took a little longer, and the white cat accompanied him until the moonlight filled the peak.

Then, the white cat stared dumbfounded at the cat in front of him that was exactly like him, shining silvery white under the moonlight.If he didn't feel that this cat like himself had the breath of Qingyang, he might have just swooped up with one paw.

Qingyang opened his eyes profusely with sweat, and his eyes were full of exhaustion.Facing the amber eyes full of shock, he couldn't help laughing, "How about it, cat, is it exactly the same as you. I really take cat to heart."

The gradually lowering voice made Mao'er's heart tremble, and his heart was instantly filled with warmth.Because Qingyang...has me in his heart.

Aw~.

The white cat suddenly looked at the culprit in front of him. This man really couldn't tolerate the cat's warmth for a moment.I just thought he was a nice person, why did he suddenly pull his hair out.Especially on the neck, it really hurts.

"Hehe, you cat, why do you always try to call out the meaning of the king of the mountain." After finishing speaking, he melted the cat hair into the cat he transformed with his primordial spirit. "In this way, the cat I transformed has your breath, and I will definitely not use it as a weapon. I will keep it in my heart and put you in my heart."

The white cat nodded blankly, suddenly feeling a little embarrassed.

Then I... I will also take Lord Qingyang into my heart.

Qingyang reached out and hugged the cat into his arms.

This time, I really put your mind at ease.

"How do you feel, cat." You are probably the first one to ask after flirting, Mr. Qingyang.

Not bad, a certain cat looked up at the sky.

... This one answered seriously.

"I feel good too." A low, magnetic voice rang in his ears.

The white cat couldn't help looking up at the speaker, with a gentle smile under the moonlight, and a pair of eyes as if enchanted by magic, the white cat was a little crazy for a while.

"Cat, isn't it a feast for the eyes? It's so fascinating."

He never noticed that this much taller boy was so close to him, his ever more handsome face was full of sweet smiles, and there was a little smugness in his curved eyes.

What a shame.The white cat raised its front paws inadvertently, and squinted at the Qingyang cub... Qingyang Jun glanced at it, and was about to escape the scorching gaze, but was snatched back by a hand.

"Okay, cat. Don't be shy. It's not shameful to be fascinated by a beautiful man, let alone with such a peerless face as this gentleman." Qingyang then walked down the peak leisurely with the cat in his arms.

No, it's embarrassing.

On the way down the mountain, the little cat suddenly shivered, the wind is a bit chilly at night.

Feeling the trembling of the cat in his arms, Qingyang quickly put him into the front robe, tightened the clothes again, and took him back to his bedroom quickly.

The morning sun shone through the window on the bed, warming the person on the bed, and Qingyang's eyes that had just opened were narrowed again by the sunlight.Turning his head to look at the kitten lying on the pillow, he suddenly laughed.

When the white cat heard the breathy laughter in his ear, he woke up instantly and jumped up.Being laughed at again, he couldn't remember how many times this was.

Every time, it's because of the posture after I fell asleep.He also felt very ashamed, but after falling asleep, he always got up unconsciously, and then...

I also really don't want to be laughed at all the time for sticking out my ass, even though I'm a cat.

snort.And then... alas!

He no longer wants to put more effort into this matter, anyway, the more he does, the more mistakes he will make, so let him go.Acting like nothing happened, Shi Shiran got out of bed and went to wash, as if he didn't care about the laughter behind him.

"It's nothing to wash the cat, and I've finished washing too. If I woke up this morning, I'm afraid I didn't get enough sleep. Do you want to catch up on another sleep?" , I'm afraid no one can refuse his request to ask someone to go to bed.

Unfortunately, we cats are not humans.

The white cat turned around angrily, ran to the roof to bask in the sun without giving him a look.

well!Don't sleep, don't show that ugly face in front of him again.

Qingyang looked at the kitten who was running away, a little stunned, it turned out that the cat cared so much.It seems that I can't laugh at him all the time in the future, but he is so cute that people can't help but be happy.

Sure enough... There is a price to be paid for the joy of others.

His cat was lying on the roof basking in the sun, and he couldn't wake it up no matter what, so he had to fly up to the roof, trying to coax him.

"Cat, brother, will I take you to borrow spiritual power?"

The cat's expression moved, but it still held back.You can't sell yourself for a little advantage.

"I heard that Senior Brother Qingfeng and the others have not only improved their spiritual strength rapidly, but even the spiritual fruits they serve are overflowing with aura. But they have attracted the covetousness of many little monsters and beasts. Strengthening the enchantment has saved these many spiritual fruits. Tell me, should we help out?"

The reason for his rapid progress in spiritual power cultivation is probably because you haven't borrowed spiritual power recently, and you despise Lord Qingyang who is dedicated to him.Baimao'er still thinks it's better to help out, hey, he's really kind-hearted.

A Taoist priest who successfully asked the cat to help, touched the fluffy ball in his arms, and the smile on the corner of his mouth continued to spread uncontrollably.I had no choice but to pet his cat slowly from head to back, so that the cat could ignore the smile of the person holding him while enjoying it, so that the kitten would not blow up again.

Anyone can enter Spirit Fruit Garden, but obviously our Lord Qingyang is not included in this list of "anyone".

As soon as Qing Yan arrived at the door, when he was about to look at the spiritual fruits they carefully planted, he saw a smiling Shi Shiran walking over with a silhouette of a cat in his arms.

Qingyan swears that their senior brothers are absolutely doting on this talented little junior brother.The premise is that as long as he doesn't come to this spiritual orchard.

Qingyang was quite embarrassed when he saw that he had bumped into Qingyan, "Senior Brother Qingyan, what a coincidence."

"Hehe, yes." Qing Yan mourned in his heart, but I didn't want such a coincidence at all.

"Senior brother Qingyan is also here to inspect the spirit fruit?" Qingyang greeted enthusiastically.

"Hehe, yes, it is..." What is it? "Junior brother is here to inspect the spirit fruit."

"Yeah, I heard that the spiritual fruit is about to become available recently, which has attracted a lot of unruly little demons, so I came here to help take a look."

"Little brother really has a heart." Outsiders are nothing to worry about, what is really scary is your own.Qing Yan really wants to cry but has no tears.

"It's okay, it's okay. I can go shopping by myself, senior brother don't worry about me." Qingyang declined Qingyan's company, and picked out various spiritual fruits by himself with the cat in his arms.

"Yeah." I'm so lazy to care about you, if it wasn't for the sect master's words, if it wasn't for your strength, if it wasn't for your youngest... Thinking about Qing Yan makes me want to cry again.

Poor kids who don't care.

When Qingyang came back with a full load, he could feel Qingyan watching him off after walking a long distance.

He coughed lightly, isn't he being too upright recently?I always feel..., cough, isn't it good to be aboveboard?Does it have to be sneaky?