Humans, beasts, monsters, ghosts, monsters, and the five creatures that exist in the world have different status. Humans are known as the spirit of all things, and they are the easiest to cultivate. They control the earth under their feet and force the other four creatures to live a life of stagnation. However, they are also the only creatures that cannot obtain eternal life no matter how they practice. In order to achieve the goal of eternal life, Wuya Taoist ancestor, who is almost exhausted, rides a black donkey to climb Mount Shu, watches stars and realizes the truth, understands the mystery of the movement of the universe, and creates the Taoism to reverse the universe, and obtains the ability to immortality, rejuvenate, and change fate against heaven. From then on, humans finally gain the ability to transcend world rules.

However, it also caused the wrath of heaven and earth and the punishment of heaven. Wuya Daozu and the black donkey he rode died tragically under the fire and thunder of heaven and earth. Those who had learned the Taoist art of reversing the universe died one after another. In order to save their lives, the rest could only abandon the original Taoist art and instead learn the Taoist art of adapting to the universe. This was why they were recognized by heaven again. Their lifespan was symbolically extended by hundreds of years. Although it was still exhausted, the incense and prosperity of the sect were continued.

So many years have passed, and those who seek immortality have never stopped, but they are not strong enough. No one can understand the mystery of the universe and master the secret of reversing the universe.

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On the 16th day of the 12th lunar month of the 29th year of Kaihuang, calm bubbles emerged in the air, things were running as usual, nothing special.

After class, Shao Baiyu went to the back mountain as usual, but saw Qingniu Shangxian competing with a half-year-old child with a horn. The child was not tall, thin, and had tender skin. He looked only seven or eight years old. From a distance, he was probably shorter than himself. He was very wild, and he was even more incredible that he could not lose his temper.

It can be seen from this that this seemingly ordinary boy possesses extraordinary strength. He slowly approached and watched the battle silently.

The boy was not as muscles against the bones as Shen Fei, with edges and angularities. He was really thin, his arms looked soft and had no strength. But he actually resisted the charge of the Qingniu Shangxian and did not lose his competing force.

"What's the way this is?" Shao Baiyu saw that Qingniu Shangxian had no angry expression, and guessed that the young man and the Shangxian might have met him.

The green bull gushed out of his nose, and a white cloud floated out, wrapping the boy. The latter's whole body was itchy, laughed twice, and removed his strength, so he was defeated and sat on the ground to cheat, "No, it doesn't count, you cheat, let's do it again."

"I'm cheating? I'm shameless. You used the ability of Qianjinzhu to pretend that I can't see it, and I'm embarrassed to say I'm cheating."

"I don't."

"It's useless to refuse to admit your account."

"I just don't, you're cheating." The young man was very willful, picked up his airs and turned his head to the side. Yu Guang immediately became interested when he saw Shao Baiyu: "Who is he? When did you accept an apprentice in Qingniu?"

The boy stood up, circled Shao Baiyu, and looked carefully. The latter respectfully bowed to the Qingniu Shangxian: "Super Immortal, I dare to ask this person."

"Zhong Lirui, the apprentice of the head sect." Qingniu Shangxian did not shy away.

"The apprentice of the head teacher?" After coming to the mountain for so long, Shao Baiyu had heard of the apprentice who was in seclusion in the head teacher, but he didn't expect that he would be like this. After a while, he realized that he had lost his composure, he respectfully clasped his fists and said, "Hello, senior brother, Shao Baiyu is here."

"Shao Baiyu, good name. You are a student who came to Baijiao to study."

“That’s right.”

"You have good roots and bones, but you have good seedlings. Otherwise, you can get along with me and make sure you are delicious and spicy."

"This..." Shao Baiyu looked at the Qingniu Shangxian in confusion, thinking: Why is this child so rude? He has no immortal style at all.

"You don't have to look at it." The young man's eyes were sharp and his mouth was still strong. "The green cow has lived for more than a thousand years. The old eyes are blurred and you know what you know. You can't learn even if you practice skills like ascetics. If you hang out with me, you can guarantee that you have learned skills that you have never seen before."

"This..." Shao Baiyu was helpless and said to himself: After talking about the head coach, this guy said Qingniu again, and his nonsense look was not stopped. What was going on? Is this still the Shushan he is familiar with?

He didn't know that when Zhonglirui climbed the mountain, he was the only young man on the main peak, who was a formal disciple who was worshipped by the disciple. Almost everyone on the mountain spoiled him. In addition, at that time, the change in the Sword God Temple had not happened yet, and the temperament of the head sect was not as cold as it is now. He loved this clever and cute little disciple. Therefore, Zhonglirui developed a character of ignoring etiquette and fearlessness, no matter how he was, there was someone behind him.

"Why, you don't believe it, right? Let me show you my hands." Zhong Lirui closed his hands together and muttered something in his eyebrows, as if he was doing it. In a short while, his body became one-two, two-two, four-two, and eight-two, and eight-two, and they became eight identical selfs.

Shao Baiyu thought it was a trick, so he stretched out his hand and poked hard on the eight clones. He was surprised to find that they were all real and could make different actions.

"How is it, it's amazing. This is called clone technique. I learned it myself from the Taoist scriptures, and I don't even know how to master. I'll just follow me and don't suffer any losses."

Shao Baiyu opened his mouth wide and looked at the Qingniu Shangxian. Seeing the other party nodding slowly, he said, "Is everyone really the real body?"

"Of course."

"I really admire my senior brother's skills. But..."

"You want to reject me?"

"It's true..."

"You know, I hate being rejected the most."

"I have already become the head teacher, so how can I worship others? Please forgive me for my senior brother."

"It's pedantic. If you have real skills and don't learn, you have to abide by the unchanging Shushan precepts. It's really pedantic. Forget it, if you are ignorant, your future achievements will definitely be limited. If you don't want to, just go find someone else." In Shao Baiyu's surprised eyes, the young man held the seal in his hands, and his eight clones disappeared at the same time. It turned out that the one who had competed with Qingniu Shangxian earlier was just a clone.

But the voice of the Qingniu Shangxian came slowly from behind: "Bai Yuyou, you are really a person protected by God."

This is abrupt. Shao Baiyu can't understand the meaning of it now, until that day comes...

When it was time for dinner, the students entered the cafeteria one after another. After more than a month of collective life, they were already accustomed to doing fixed things at a fixed time. Shao Baiyu would go to Qingniu Shangxian after class every day. Shen Fei and Mo Junru got a lot of time to be alone, and often appeared in pairs. Nalan Ruoxue gritted her teeth and often came over for various reasons. Her persistence in Shen Fei seemed to be different from the previous three-minute popularity. Even Leng Gongyue felt that she really liked Shen Fei a little, so most of the time, she no longer interfered and went to find a pure place to practice.

Today's canteen is slightly different from the past. The main peak's main manager, the fat, short and white general manager Wang, came to add food to the students. The dishes on the table also added a variety of styles, from six dishes per table to eight dishes per table. The main peak's food has always been good, and this time, two dishes were added, which looked rich.

Chen Fei and Mo Junru sat in the corner and muttered to each other: "Suddenly, add food to us. Is the head so kind?"

"From the usual experience, it may not be that simple. Maybe what trial will be taken again?"

"I didn't mention it in class, who knows?"

"Showing your kindness to the point of being traitor or thief."

"The headmaster is not that bad."

"Who said that."

"Brother Fei, what are you discussing?" The sudden sound of the sound was so shocked that Chen Fei almost threw away the porcelain bowl in his hand. As the saying goes, he was guilty of being a thief. He was naturally worried about saying bad things about the head teacher behind his back.

Nalan Ruoxue held the bowl and was about to sit down, and she was very embarrassed, "Brother Chen, what's wrong with you? You can't be talking bad about me, right?"

"Yes, yes, she said you are ugly and very annoying." Before Chen Fei could speak, Nalan Ruoxue took over the conversation first.

"Impossible, this is all you said. Brother Chen couldn't say that to me." Nalan Ruoxue's eyes suddenly turned red.

Mo Junru kept making things difficult for her, "You are the worm in her belly. Do you know what kind of virtue he has behind his back? Humph."

"Go, we're going further and further, so I'm not slandering me." Chen Fei felt a little relieved when he saw it was Nalan Ruoxue, and he smiled and comforted the other party, "Our sister Ruoxue is smart, well-behaved and cute, and everyone loves you. I can't even have time to like it. How could he say bad things about you behind your back?"

"Cough cough cough." Mo Junru swept his phoenix eyes and looked over fiercely.

Chen Fei pretended not to see it and placed the stool for Nalan Ruoxue, "Come on, Sister Ruoxue, sit down quickly."

Never praised Chen Fei so much. Nalan Ruoxue was happy in his heart. A bright smile appeared on his red face, with a unique charm.

Her type is completely different from Lenggong Yue. She is the type that doesn't feel anything at first glance. After watching it for a long time, she feels more and more beautiful. With her naive personality, a gentle personality, and a good-looking girl, she is actually the type that most popular and easiest to get close to by male compatriots. She is much better than Lenggong Yue who is tall and arrogant and willful Mo Junru.

Whenever she is with her, Chen Fei can find the feeling of being needed for a long time, and he is actually quite enjoyable in his heart. Therefore, after Nalan Ruoxue was bullied by Mo Junru, he always protects the other party.

After being praised by Chen Fei like this, Nalan Ruoxue felt happy and picked up food in Chen Fei's bowl. Mo Junru angrily threw the bowl away, "I won't eat it anymore, it's annoying."

Leave a word and leave.

Chen Fei saw that she was really angry and was about to look for her, but she didn't want to be taken first. At some point, behind the three of them, a short, thin boy with only seven or eight years old appeared. He stood there and smiled at Mo Junru: "You don't eat such a good dish if you disagree with me. It's so wasteful. I'm hungry at night and I can't bear it myself."

Although the boy was young, his tone of speaking was very mature. He stood behind the three of them silently. With their cultivation level, he didn't notice any trace, which showed that his origin was extraordinary. Mo Junru was angry and pushed him: "Who are you, please care about me."

It doesn't matter if this push is not important. When the tentacles are in contact, a backlash of ten thousand ants is heard, forcing Jun Ru to stagger back and sit back in her seat. Looking at the boy's right hand that was pushing the boy just now, it turned out to be red, as if he was beaten to a slap.

"You." Chen Fei stood up with a "scarlet" and the immortal aura burst out, "What are you doing."

Under his illusionary aura, the young man moved freely and was not affected at all. He casually yawned: "What am I doing, I did nothing."

Looking at the young man's childish face at close range, a hint of chill in Chen Fei's heart.

"What do you want?" the boy asked calmly.

Chen Fei was stunned by the question and fell into a situation of being in a difficult situation. Fortunately, Mo Junru cleverly rescued: "Come and look at my hands, don't be unable to get along with a child."

"Child? Hahaha." The boy laughed, "I'm eighteen years old this year."

"Stop lying." Mo Junru has had contact with him and has a deep understanding of the terror of the boy. He is afraid that Chen Fei will have an impulse to conflict with him, and he greeted: "Chen Fei is here quickly, your ears are deaf, and it hurts me so much."

Chen Fei nodded and was about to turn around, but the boy passed by his side at a faster speed, afraid that the boy would act to harm Mo Junru, so he waved his fist and greeted him at his vest.

The young man opened his empty door and was punched by him, without moving at all. He held Mo Junru's palm irresistible, lowered his head, and kissed it on it: "Beautiful lady, your injury is caused by me, and it should be resolved by me."

Under Mo Junru's surprise gaze, the boy's lips touched the back of his hand, and the visible ripples spread out in all directions, and his right hand, which was swollen like a pig's trotter, returned to its original state.

After contacting the empty door behind the boy, Chen Fei was bounced away by a powerful anti-shock force, and flew up exaggeratedly, landing heavily, smashing the dining table next to the table, and all the dishes and bowls and chopsticks were broken. I haven't seen Chen Fei lose his grief for a long time, and the students were both happy and curious. They bet on their eyes.

Chen Fei punched the boy, and he was shocked out. His arm was almost dislocated. He fell to the ground and grinned in pain. He couldn't get up for a long time. Who was the boy? Why was he so powerful? He had all kinds of questions in his heart.

Mo Junru's slender palm was held in the palm of his hand by the boy. After watching the boy kiss, he slowly raised his head, and felt extremely gentle. The hallucinations appeared in front of him, as if the one standing there was not a child about seven or eight years old, but a hero who was handsome and elegant, handsome and could carry the sun and the moon on his shoulders. His face turned red, and the deer bumped around and said in a weak tone: "Thank you... Thank you."

The boy raised his head, his eyes were round and big, and his eyes were bright: "I was too careless." His tone seemed to be really eighteen years old.

At this time, Nalan Ruoxue, who had never spoken, finally spoke in a tentative tone, and asked in a tentative tone: "You... are you... Brother Zhongli?"

The boy's ears moved, turned his head and showed a bright smile, "Sister Nalan, I haven't seen you for many years. You have really grown up and are so graceful."

Nalan Ruoxue widened his eyes, with a hint of trembling in his voice: "Brother Zhongli, is it really you? Why has you been in more than ten years, and your appearance has not changed at all, exactly the same as when you were in seclusion."

"That's it." Zhong Lirui smiled sly, "This is a long story."
Chapter completed!