Wet viviparity

Chapter 497: Divine Pillar, Bright Palace
In the alchemy pit, the ancestor arrived again.

Only a few months had passed, and the Mirage Dragon had already absorbed all the elixir energy in the pit, slightly increasing his Taoism by more than a hundred years.

The old ancestor did not think highly of this mere hundred years of cultivation, because the hundred years of cultivation for the demons were incomparable to the hundred years of cultivation for humans, like heaven and earth.

However, this monster is a kind of dragon, good at magic, has a solid foundation, and was born with some of the calamity thoughts of the Winged Fire Snake. If he can teach it properly, it will be of great help in the future.

In addition, there are still many mysteries waiting to be solved about this monster.

For example, Junior Brother Leng collected the mirage dragon spirit cell from Lingxu Zhenren of Taiping Mountain in Leiwen Mountain and Swamp. What kind of deal was behind this incident between the Pleiades Star Official and the master and his wife?

Just to clarify this point, the ancestor knew that he had to invest more in the Mirage Dragon and wait for his future development until the mystery of him began to reveal itself.

"pity!"

When seeing this mirage dragon, the old ancestor said secretly in his heart.

If this mirage dragon species was not involved in many affairs, he would have definitely imposed many restrictions and forced it to recognize its master and become a beast, so that he could explore the "Thirty-six Qi Treasure Mirage" in the East China Sea through this mirage dragon.

The old ancestor was knowledgeable and knew some of the inside story of the Thirty-Six Qi Treasure Mirage. He understood that it was unlikely that he would enjoy such an ancient and sacred spiritual treasure alone, but he still wanted to satisfy his curiosity.

Cutting away all distracting thoughts and leaving only good thoughts in his heart, the old ancestor smiled and asked at the edge of the pit: "Good boy, since you have refined the Dan Qi, why don't you call the ancestor over?"

In the pit, Ji Ming was startled. He was so focused on training his "muscle memory" that he didn't notice the situation outside the pit for a moment. The old ancestor saw his inability to react.

The old ancestor did not suspect anything, he just thought that the mirage dragon was still young, and was probably angry with him, resenting that he had broken his promise and not given him the "Purple Honey Pill".

"No, I have to let this little dragon know how powerful I am, otherwise he will complain all day long, and he will probably think that I am taking advantage of him!"

The old ancestor thought to himself.

"Come, since you already have the skills, first transform yourself into a human form.

The ancestor will take you to a fairy palace next to ask for a chance to enter the Tao. If you have a predestined relationship with the immortals, you might be accepted into the palace and live with the immortals from then on. I am afraid that you will need to help me in the future."

Ji Ming's heart warmed up when he heard this. He had never thought that there would be such a good thing. He immediately rolled up his long body and transformed into a boy with red lips and white teeth. The old ancestor blinked his eyes and hurried forward to take a closer look. He saw:
She had her hair tied up in a bun with two braids on her head and was wearing a dress as white as snow and autumn frost.

The hemp ribbons make the spring mountains look thin, and the kudzu vines leave traces of moss and fragrance.

The eyes are like a cold pond and seem to want to speak, the eyebrows are as dark as the distant moon and as cool as the first light.

Holding the yellow gourd in hand has magical powers, and the pure roots and bones are the seeds of immortality.

As the saying goes, appearance reflects the mind, when a spirit or monster appears in human form, it is forcing an illusion to have a handsome face. But if its nature is dirty, it is just a stinky and evil thing. If its nature matches its handsome face, then it has the appearance of an immortal.

"My god, this kind of appearance is really adorable, even the old ancestor was inferior to her in the past.

No, what I said before was too hasty. You must not send him to the Immortal Palace to practice, or I, the ancestor, will be like a meat bun hitting a dog and never come back."

The old ancestor calculated in his mind, his kind smile on his face became even more intense, he chanted a few words, and a strong wind blew in from outside. A one-horned tiger came down from the wind, with claws like silver hooks, a scaly body and brocade fur, a bloody mouth with serrated teeth, and shining golden eyes.

The horned tiger stretched its waist and arms, looking at Ji Ming as if it was about to bite him.

"Good guy, this is my new disciple."

The old ancestor patted the tiger's head lightly, then looked at Ji Ming with a smile, the meaning in his eyes was very clear. "Disciple greets the master."

Ji Ming bowed decisively.

After all, this old ancestor has not gotten rid of the background of a side sect. How can the master and his disciples achieve long-term harmony by using such a method of both soft and hard tactics to recruit disciples? I guess this old ancestor is used to this kind of recruiting disciples and doesn't think there is anything wrong with it.

"Well, I've often heard that true dragons can rise and hide, can bend and stretch, and you already have the qualities of a true dragon."

The old ancestor helped Ji Ming up, his face became serious, and he said: "Listen carefully, my Taoist name is "Crying Mazi", and all the immortal friends in the mountains and rivers and lakes call me the Old Ancestor Ku Ma. My Dharma lineage is originally from the two elders of Nanlao Divine Mountain, and I command a cave of demons in Qingshi Village.

But now our Qingshi Village has become an independent sect and a special sect of the sacred mountain.

About six hundred and forty years ago, my ancestor obtained this Baibao Mountain, and then built a Taoist temple on the Bu Lao Peak in the mountain, named Qingzhen, specifically to recruit evil followers in the mountain and give them a chance to reform themselves.

I currently have four disciples. You have met one of them before. He is your eldest senior brother "Huang Zaozi".

The rest are the big and small Qing Gu, all of whom are practicing in other mountains. Finally, there is your fourth senior brother, who has attained enlightenment through the Bihu, and calls himself "Mr. Kongyou", and is serving in the Tianhu Courtyard in Taishan.

The remaining registered disciples, some are independent people, some are demons, all of them are shallow in cultivation. The master feels sorry for their endless suffering, so he accepts them as his disciples and teaches them often. However, the evil roots are hard to change, and I think they will all be doomed in the future. "

As he spoke, Old Ancestor Ku Ma pulled Ji Ming onto the tiger's back and patted the tiger's head. The horned tiger stared at Ji Ming, then leaped into the wind. In a blink of an eye, the scene changed and it was already above the clouds.

Ji Ming was shocked to see the horned tiger's speed of escape, which was as fast as lightning and chasing the sun in the sky. This was because the speed was extraordinary, only slightly inferior to the master's magical power of shrinking the earth. He wondered what kind of strange beast it was.

Riding on the tiger's back with the ancestor, Ji Ming concentrated on observing the true form of the horned tiger, recalling past Taoist books and miscellaneous notes, and finally found one that met the characteristics.

"Jiaoduan is a mythical beast, with horns like a rhinoceros and a body like a unicorn. It can travel 20,000 miles a day and can understand the languages ​​of all directions."

Ji Ming secretly envied the fortune of the old man Ku Ma. Such a miraculous beast could never be tamed by force. Only when the miraculous beast was willing to submit could it be driven as desired.

The horned tiger carried an old man and a child on its back, running in the wind, heading northwest. In a blink of an eye, it crossed the Tulong Ridge and entered the territory of Shenzhuzhou in the northwest.

This state is located in a remote corner, with vast land and sparse population, and most of the land is primitive and wild. The reason why it can be designated as a state is that there is a Shenzhu Mountain here, which is the "Emperor's Capital" passed down by the ancients.

Once upon a time, during the Zhou Dynasty, God resided in this world, personally managing the ways of mankind and distinguishing good from evil.

Since ancient times, the number of Yangshen earth immortals living in seclusion in this northwestern state is no less than that in the several major blessed places in the Middle Earth.

When the old ancestor came here, he also restrained his outward spirit and said to Ji Ming: "This time we are going to the snow pool outside the north peak of Shenzhu Mountain. There is a bright fairy palace there, and there is a master in the fairy palace.

The master is a "Snow Lotus Fairy" among the Hundred Flowers Fairies in the sky. This time, he gave up the immortal blessings in heaven and turned to the calamity in the human world. He is here to master this bright fairy palace and practice in it to seek the fruit of the heavenly immortal. "

"How did the ancestor know such a person?"

Ji Ming couldn't help but ask curiously.

"You don't know the twists and turns of this."

The old ancestor laughed in an unfathomable manner, wondering in his heart whether he should tell the inside story. After all, most of the details were unknown to the world.

But on second thought, for a good disciple like this, one still needs to show sincerity to win his heart. Only after he enters the Tao can he truly be used as a helping hand. So he simply revealed some inside information to earn some relationship between master and disciple.

(End of this chapter)