secular world.

On the bank of a mountain road dozens of miles away from a certain city, there is a Taoist temple that was originally very dilapidated but has now been temporarily repaired.

The melons and fruits on the eucalyptus are all ready, and the three animals are ready.

In the main hall, several young men dressed as knights were kneeling under the altar, kowtowing unnaturally.

Behind them stood a group of people, old and young, all with worried expressions on their faces, looking expectantly at the statue of the god above them.

Several women dressed in red and green, dressed as young women, hid behind the crowd and whispered prayers in a trembling voice: "The great and merciful mountain god... bless my husband and they will get well soon..."

"The evil spirits have dissipated..."

"The evil spirits have dissipated..."

While praying one after another, everyone unconsciously fell asleep.

Pei Ling walked out of the void, glanced around casually, flicked his robe sleeves, and drained the hidden laws from the young men's bodies. He stepped out and disappeared.

The next moment, all the mortals woke up and forgot about the process. The old and the young continued to pray, and the young men continued to kowtow... Suddenly, one of the men jumped up and said ecstatically: "Dad! Mother! Little sister! I seem to be fine."

Got it!"

"I'm fine too!"

"Me too!"

"That's great! The master in the city was right, this mountain god is the spirit!"

The white-haired old man burst into tears with joy. He immediately bowed to the statue and solemnly promised: "Don't worry, Lord Mountain God. From now on, even if we lose everything, we will reshape the golden body of the Lord and revive the incense..."

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Born to teach the world.

Under the rule of Qiutan.

A gorgeous mansion.

Several Tianshengjiao disciples were heading to the main hall together.

On the way, a beautiful female cultivator hurriedly passed by. Her face was gloomy, and her charming face was full of embarrassment and anger. Her steps were fast, and her complicated skirt was kicked up and down.

Seeing this woman, the expressions of the low-level disciples changed slightly. They stopped at a distance and stood by the roadside with their hands lowered. They did not dare to raise their heads, appearing extremely fearful.

The female cultivator didn't even look at them and walked away.

After the opponent's figure completely disappeared behind the Moon Cave Gate, one of the disciples breathed a sigh of relief and said: "It's okay, okay, I thought that Ju Ji would be like before and have to teach us a lesson before leaving."

Everyone else nodded, only one disciple in dusty clothes snorted and said: "You don't know, this Ju Ji has been asking to see the incense master in the past few days, but she has not been able to do so. Now everyone in the inner garden guesses that she has

If you fall out of favor, where can you find the confidence to look for us?"

"Huh?" The other disciples immediately became energetic and asked one after another, "Ju Ji has fallen out of favor? She is not known as a body of ice muscle and jade bones, but a natural furnace? When the incense master went to the Autumn Altar to pay homage to the altar master,

She has gained so much limelight that she won the favor of the Altar Master and gifted her such a beauty. Now she just disappears if she says she can’t see her, but she doesn’t know what kind of stunning beauty has entered the Xiang Master’s room?”

The disciple looked around and saw no one, so he whispered: "I have a fellow countryman who works as a servant in the back house of the incense owner. He told me that the incense owner has changed his preferences these days, and many of his servants have suffered because of it."

...Especially in the inner garden, not only Ju Ji, but also all the female furnace cultivators, including the Taoist couple married by the incense master Ming Matchmaker, have all fallen out of favor!"

"Master Xiang, I like male cultivators now!"

When the other disciples heard this, they all trembled, and immediately looked at each other with subtle eyes.

The disciple didn't care, and continued: "My talent is quite good, and there is still room for improvement. Therefore, I deliberately wore old clothes today to avoid being spotted by the incense owner, and my path will be lost after picking the divination."

"As for you, if you are interested, you can act accordingly later."

"Although our Xiang Master's skills are overbearing, he is also generous... If there is no hope of entering the country, there is nothing wrong with taking this opportunity to find a way to advance."

With that said, he continued to walk forward, and the others exchanged glances and followed suit.

However, several people began to quickly take out their robes and makeup from their storage bags and began to dress up quickly...

After a while, they arrived at the main hall. After the servant came in and announced, he asked them to go in together.

A group of disciples entered the door and saluted, and saw a fat black male cultivator sitting on the throne of the leader. The charming maids who were originally serving beside him were now replaced by handsome young men.

The fat black male cultivator glanced at the visitor, said "no courtesy" indifferently, and then asked about some official matters.

The disciple in dusty clothes stepped forward upon hearing this, and just as he was about to speak, the fat black male cultivator frowned and scolded: "You're a pickled thing, who asked you to come up here and stain others' eyes?"

"Quickly retreat! Let the man in white come up!"

The disciple in white clothes he was talking about was one of the people who had dressed up on the road. Hearing this, he was overjoyed and immediately came out of the crowd. Before he even started to report, he was already ogling him frequently.

Several male cultivators behind the white-clothed disciples who thought they had some good looks were not to be outdone and took action one after another: some deliberately opened their clothes to expose their strong chests; some had eyes as charming as silk and kept sticking out their tongues to lick their lips;

He wanted to refuse but still welcomed him, holding his sleeves with his hands in a supportive manner...

There was another person who was extra bold. He pushed away the disciple in white and said loudly: "Master Xiang, I have learned a new dance. I would like Master Xiang to taste it!"

After saying this, without waiting for a reply, the fat black male cultivator raised his hand and suddenly tore open his robe with a "chirp" sound, revealing his masculine upper body, and then started dancing in a semblance of style...

The fat black male cultivator immediately forgot the original purpose of asking these people to come. His sitting posture suddenly changed to leaning forward, his eyes widened, looking straight at these vying for beauty male cultivators below, his eyes were obsessed, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be lustrous.

Drop, the meaning of salivation is beyond words.

At this moment, everyone suddenly fell asleep.

Pei Ling stepped out of the void, waved his sleeves, the hidden law was retracted, and his figure disappeared.

Immediately, all living creatures forgot this experience and woke up again.

The fat black male cultivator felt that he was in a daze, and saw an unsightly scene like a group of demons dancing below. Under the huge impact, he ignored his anger and directly pressed his chest: "Ugh..."

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Yousu Tomb.

The Cursed Throne hangs high in the void.

Pei Ling's figure appeared quietly.

All the laws scattered by "Reverse" have been refined by him!

Right now, he is only one step away from becoming the "origin" of the "reverse" law!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling took out the soul-nurturing bag and opened it.

A puff of black smoke floated out from it, extremely thin, and occasionally a boy's face emerged. His eyes were closed, but he was still sleeping.

Pei Ling looked at "Ni" and shook his head slightly. He didn't say any last words just now. It seemed that he had no last words.

It's a pity that the other party's beloved concubines are all mortals. Otherwise, he could take good care of the other party...

As his mind whirled, Pei Ling instantly transformed into "Ni", and countless invisible blood-colored threads immediately extended from his back, penetrated the void, and connected to the black smoke that "Ni" had transformed into.

The threads tightened instantly, and a steady stream of power and fate quickly transferred from Ni's body towards Pei Ling.

After a while, the black smoke completely dissipated, and "Ni" disappeared in form and spirit, leaving no trace and no longer existing.

A former "origin" who once challenged the immortals before his ascension and almost became a taboo terrifying existence, fell silently...

Completely occupying this "reverse" law, Pei Ling's body shape changed and transformed into his own appearance again.

Three origins!

This origin also needs to be passed down...

However, there is no rush in this matter. Now, I will practice the magic given by the will of the true immortal first, and then I will go to overcome the tribulation.

After entering the Mahayana period, we will deal with these trivial matters.
Chapter completed!