Immortal Emperor’s Self-cultivation

The sun is shining brightly in Haizhou City.

It has been less than half a year since the fatal ice and snow.

Maybe out of some kind of compensation.

Although winter has gradually entered these days, the weather is often sunny, which makes people feel comfortable.

Today there are some exceptions.

The sun is the same as yesterday, hanging high in the sky.

However, the temperature in the city was much lower for some reason, and when the wind blew, it made people shiver.

The old people in the city murmured that the day is changing so fast.

It was just one night's work, but it was like entering the depths of winter.

Then he nagged to ask the juniors to add more clothes to avoid freezing.

Then there is no then.

business as usual.

A man in a white cloak took advantage of the biting cold wind and entered the city early.

The cloak is very thick.

Also wears a hood.

Cover its figure completely in it.

Such a dress is rare even in the real severe winter.

Passers-by couldn't help but want to take a second look.

But for some reason, at this time, the cold wind passing through the street will become more and more bitter.

People shivered suddenly, the fire of curiosity in their hearts had long been annihilated, and they left in a hurry.

...

Haizhou City is located in Haizhou Prefecture.

In the southernmost part of Donghuang.

This is not Hanguang City, and there is no faceless statue built in the center of the city.

But here is the "Temple of Rice"!

The winter solstice is approaching.

Daosheng Temple has gathered a large number of people who came to worship and pray for blessings.

More than ever.

The man in the white cloak followed the crowd and found it easily.

Across the crowd of people, his eyes fell on the temple, on Jin who was surrounded by incense.

Stare for a long time.

The golden body was made by the common people spontaneously, and the description is a bit weird, and it is biased towards the shape of those mythical figures in the legend.

In Jin Shen's hand, he held a rice that was as tall as a person.

There was a gentle smile on his face.

Next to it stood a mahogany pillar, on which were densely carved many pictures, recording many things.

For example, a certain year and a certain month.

Dao Sheng came to the world, couldn't bear the suffering of the people, and passed down the divine rice.

Avoid the shock of all beings, avoid the suffering of all beings, prevent all beings from wandering around, and prevent all beings from having no branches to rely on.

No one knows where the people who carved these contents heard the stories from.

But this is not important.

Everyone wants to believe it.

Then it is true.

The man in the white cloak finally saw a name at the end of those words.

So he turned and left.

The cold wind was suddenly bitter.

The man disappeared into the cold wind.

...

The winter solstice has not yet arrived.

Yongzhou City ushered in the first snow this year.

This makes some old people very strange.

Although Yongzhou City was built less than half a year ago, most of the people in the city were disaster victims who originally lived in towns not far away.

The climate in this area has always been pleasant.

Don't say it's just the winter solstice, even when it's late spring, it won't be very cold.

What's more, the demon Xiaoyan was born half a year ago, and the red land is thousands of miles away.

The climate here is much hotter than in previous years.

There are still crowds of people under the statue in the center of the city.

Be quiet.

A cool breeze passed through the alley.

There were "hissing" sounds everywhere.

A young scholar couldn't stand the cold, so he saluted carefully, then left in a hurry with his shoulders in his arms.

the other side of the street.

A white figure was isolated in the wind and snow.

The scholar looked at the man wearing a thick cloak, which was so tightly wrapped that he couldn't even see his eyes.

He couldn't help but wonder in his heart, secretly thinking that the snowstorm was coming so strangely, how could someone have prepared such a thick cloak?

He didn't have time to think more.

The cold is getting colder.

He shivered and left in a hurry.

The man in the white cloak stared at the faceless statue for a long time across the street, but did not approach.

Turn around and leave.

He did not leave the city, but walked towards the inner city.

The farther you go, the less populated.

Gradually, streamers of magical treasures fell from the sky and rose again.

He stood under the gate of the inner city and felt it quietly, then stopped slightly.

The wind and snow between heaven and earth stopped.

He passed through the city gate and came to a lively restaurant.

No option to go in.

It was too hot in there for his liking.

The practitioners in the restaurant are actually no different from those ordinary people in the outer city.

drink wine.

boast.

Raising his voice, it was as if he was invincible at this moment.

The man in the white cloak looked at this scene, his eyes under the hood were slightly cold, showing a mocking expression.

Ridiculous ants.

But he still didn't leave.

He is the most patient existence in this world.

Even if it is an absurd play, he can watch it for a long time.

Even if it is a hundred years or a thousand years.

Time means nothing to him.

——If, that matter is resolved!

He stood here for a long time.

The guests in the restaurant changed from batch to batch.

Each group of people said something different, some of which he wanted to know, of course, but most of them were boring.

He listened patiently, without any reaction.

a month later.

He left Yongzhou City.

Another blizzard fell between heaven and earth.

This time the snow stopped quickly.

...

There is still one month to go before the Chinese New Year.

Most practitioners do not have the habit of celebrating the New Year.

Because one year is too short for those who have achieved success in cultivation.

There is no commemorative significance.

The Aojian Immortal Gate was originally like this.

But Elder Brother seems to attach great importance to this festival.

So every year when the new year is approaching, the Aojian Immortal Gate will be very lively.

Especially on Hanhai Peak.

No matter how busy Princess Baiyue is, she will find time to come and have a New Year's Eve dinner with her son.

The true disciples of the other peaks were allowed, and of course they would not let go of the opportunity to eat.

Of course, their master came with them.

This year is especially special.

Because of his master, Feng Nanming couldn't get too close to Han Haifeng even if he thought about it.

This year, no worries.

Not only that, Zhu Yan Jiansheng specially asked him to remind himself when the time comes.

Be sure to catch that New Year's Eve dinner.

The two Supreme Elders are no longer unable to retreat this year as before.

It is foreseeable that most of them will go for a drink or two at that time.

Of course, there are more people and monsters on Hanhai Peak this year.

Chu Xiaolian, Erya, Yinyue, Yanzhi, Little White Fox, Jinchan.

It is said that Bai Lin and Mr. Peacock have received the news, and they have already sent promises. On that day, they will prepare generous gifts and come to visit.

Just thinking about it is very exciting.

And that's only part of it.

Senior brother Li Hanguang has done too many earth-shattering things in just over a year.

In the entire Eastern Wasteland, the name of Immortal Master Hanguang has long been known to every household.

Presumably there will be more surprises then.

...

Thinking of these things, Li Zhanlu had a headache.

He exhaled heavily.

He watched the white mist shrouded by the moonlight, and the jade-like shimmer in the mountains.

Xin Dao said that others are upset because his son is too dandy, because he needs to wipe his butt constantly.

But his son is so good, why is he so upset?

this year.

Because of Li Hanguang, the entire Aojian Immortal Gate ushered in two huge banquets.

The first time was the news that Li Hanguang was wandering in the wild world.

Various forces came to show their favor.

The second time was some time ago, when Li Hanguang broke into Yuanying.

The terrifying movement directly attracted more than half of the powerhouses in the Eighteen Holy Lands of the Eastern Desolation.

Every time Li Hanguang was out of the limelight, he went back to relax.

But Li can't do it.

As the face of Aojian Xianmen, Li has to show his demeanor and etiquette.

We must grasp the aspect of dealing with people.

Almost every banquet is done by him himself, for fear that any party will be dissatisfied.

When did he not smile until his face froze?

I thought this time was just a new year, a small festival in the world, just like usual, it would be nice for a group of people to sit together and have a meal.

Unexpectedly.

The news leaked from nowhere.

There is still a month to go, and the major holy places in the Eastern Wilderness have sent gift lists and invitations one after another.

Looking at the number, it was more than the previous two times combined.

"How many tables should there be?"

Thinking about these things, Li Zhanlu suddenly frowned slightly.

how do you feel.

Cool tonight?

...

On a certain mountainside of Hanhai Peak, there is a very elegant small courtyard.

The yard was erected half a year ago.

The furnishings are simple and elegant, and there is a faint fragrance in the air.

A cloud boat broke through the clouds and went away.

Sprinkle every inch of chill, like tiny snow particles.

Xue Li looked at this scene, and glanced at the handful of space rings in her hand, she was a little dazed.

She didn't want to hide the fact that she stayed in the Aojian Immortal Gate to the Xuanbing Holy Land.

It is normal for the master to send someone to inquire this time.

This matter is not very important, she is a saint after all, she still has some freedom.

But she doesn't want to go back now.

Even as a maid for the son.

That meaning is completely different.

If you think about it with your feet, no holy place would allow its own saint to do such a thing.

So Xue Li had already made preparations.

She is willing to give up her status as a saint.

No matter what kind of punishment the master has, she will bear it.

Such a decision undoubtedly takes courage.

But she still decided to do it.

The only thing she was a little uncertain about was what to do if Shimen wanted to abolish her own cultivation.

How can you keep trash by your side?

She thought for a long time, and finally came up with a solution.

She can promise the sect that after she becomes holy in the future, she can do three things for the Holy Land for free!

If you want to come to Zongmen, you will definitely not refuse.

But what she never expected was that when the people sent by Shimen heard that she was going to be the young master's maid, not only did they not show any anger, but they encouraged her very happily.

He took out a bunch of space rings at once, which were filled with various cultivation resources.

It weighs so much that even if she is a saint, she is deeply shocked by it.

"This is..." Xue Li was a little puzzled.

The elder looked at her with a smile and said: "Xiaoxue, you are a good person, you have a good eye, you are much better than others!"

"You don't know how much those guys in the Holy Land envy you now!"

"Now that you are close to the water, and you can get along with Mr. Li day and night, you must seize the opportunity!"

When the elder said this, he looked around and said in a low voice:

"Holy Master asked me to tell you, if one day, you can enter the door of Li's house..."

"Even gave birth to a child named Li..."

"The next Holy Master is none other than you!"

Hearing these words, Xue Li was dumbfounded.

After the elder explained these words, he boarded the cloud boat.

Xueli hurriedly said: "Please go back and tell my master, I will definitely go back and visit her when I have time..."

Unexpectedly, when the elder heard this, he blew his beard and stared and said: "Your master is very good, don't worry about it! You stay here well, don't run back if you have nothing to do!"

Then go away.

"how so?"

Xue Li bit her red lip, puzzled for a long time.

At this moment, she suddenly remembered that when the elder from Xuanbing Holy Land arrived at Aojian Immortal Gate, he first visited the young master.

Is this what the son means?

She cried out in surprise and covered her lips, but she couldn't hide the smile in her eyes.

I also remembered the words the elder said before leaving, about entering the Li family, giving birth and so on...

Two red clouds could not help flying over her snow-white face.

People never thought about those!

I just want to quietly serve as a maid for the young master.

The night seemed to light up.

The wind blows without a trace.

She briskly walked back to her yard, intending to make a lotus seed soup with her own hands and send it to the young master.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a gust of wind and snow behind her.

Could it be that elder came back again?

She turned her head to look, her expression slightly startled, her smile restrained, as if facing a formidable enemy.

...

Li Hanguang sat in the yard with his eyes closed.

The brilliance emerged behind him, and a big tree in the sky slowly rose.

The rich dao rhyme spread out like water.

Ye Chengying stood behind Li Hanguang, watching this scene with surprise in his eyes.

Is this the Dao cultivated by the elder brother?

Sure enough.

I can't understand it at all!

Yinyue stood on the other side, watching more carefully.

This big tree in the sky has luxuriant branches and leaves, and every leaf seems to flow the purest Dao rhyme.

But the fruit is very little.

Only seven.

Those fruits are wrapped in the radiant divine light, like an unexplored world, full of infinite possibilities and power.

It seems to contain extremely terrifying Taoism and supernatural powers.

This big tree is naturally the manifestation of the "Wanhua Dao Jing".

And those fruits.

It represents the top-level Taoism that Li Hanguang has mastered today.

"Eternal Changchun Emperor Jing", "Immortal Reincarnation Scripture", "Seven Profound Sword Scriptures", "Great Five Elements Divine Meridian Sword Scripture", "Hundred Refining Emperor Xuanjing".

This is the Four Schools of Emperor Sutra practiced by Li Hanguang.

And the Supreme Art of Refining obtained from the ancient stele of the remains of the Great Emperor Bailian.

Although the last one is different from the ordinary imperial scriptures, it is also a genuine imperial scripture for refining weapons!

The remaining two fruits are "Chaos Firework Sutra" and "Daluo Firework Sutra".

Not Dijing.

But it is far above the emperor's scriptures.

As early as when Li Hanguang learned of the existence of "Wanhua Dao Jing", he had already confirmed that this was the only exercise he majored in!

The senior who created this technique back then was an absolute genius.

He wants to reverse the origin of the Dao with all the supreme methods in the world.

Under Li Hanguang's omniscience and insight ability, his ability to evolve any Taoism and supernatural power in the world will be brought to its peak.

What is the most suitable constitution for this practice?

Shit!

Of course, the "Wanhua Dao Jing" itself is not so against the sky.

It cannot fully imitate many exercises that are limited by physique.

Such as the "Fire Sutra"!

But the problem is that what Li Hanguang practiced was not the original version of "Wanhua Dao Jing"!

After all, he is a man who carries a modifier with him.

Not perfect?

Just change it!

Now he has successfully simulated these seven supreme methods by deriving the Wanhua Dao Sutra.

whatever you want.

ease-of-use.

It is the most important part of his own combat power.

It seems that there are only seven doors.

But you must know that each of the Taoism and supernatural powers is not just a simple trick.

Each of the Emperor's Classics can be said to be inclusive of all rivers, and the great principles contained in it can be called vast.

without any exaggeration.

Each Emperor Sutra itself is a Taoist treasure!

When Li Hanguang's understanding of these Taoism deepens, he can do whatever he wants, without tricks or methods, but it contains the truth of the Tao and has infinite power.

Seven skills.

In Li Hanguang's hands, it means thousands of different changes.

It can be called horror!

...

"It's still less!"

Li Hanguang opened his eyes slightly, and the divine light in his eyes flashed away.

"Although there are enough changes in the combination of the seven supreme methods, there is still a long way to go before reversing the origin of the Dao!"

"In the next two days, I will go to Tianhuang Pavilion to find two more emperor's scriptures!"

At this time, a stream of light flew from outside the sky.

Yinyue took a step, stopped it, checked it, and handed it to Li Hanguang.

It was a letter.

Just a few words.

It means: The saint insists on staying by the young master's side to serve, I have no choice but to ask the young master to take care of you, Xuanbing Holy Land is very grateful!

The corners of Li Hanguang's mouth twitched slightly, and he was speechless for a while.

Do you think I don't know that you didn't persuade me at all?

At this moment, there was an undetectable coolness in the night wind.

Li Hanguang frowned slightly, looking in a certain direction.

A line of text quietly emerged.

[Thousands of feet forward, the incarnation of the ice god and demon appears...]