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    There are three thousand worlds, tens of billions of Sumeru, and thousands of living beings. What they want is to avoid the way of heaven, avoid reincarnation, live as long as heaven and earth, and shine with the sun and moon.  However, there is no way to escape from the law. Those who want to achieve this must transcend the ordinary and become holy, adding glory to the gods and Buddhas.  As a result, there are countless practitioners who devote their entire lives to studying immortal magic and Taoism.

    The cultivator has many abilities, he or she can turn stones into gold and control the spiritual beings of heaven and earth, or he can summon the wind and rain to scatter beans into soldiers, or he can refine weapons and make medicine to bring the dead back to life.  In the eyes of human beings, most cultivators have already half-stepped into the gate of immortality. They can build temples, set up shrines, burn incense and offer sacrifices.

    However, there are still intrigues and intrigues among mortals, and cultivators will fight and kill in treacherous ways to compete for opportunities and magic weapons.  As a result, the differences between positions and cultivation are gradually becoming clearer.

    "It is said that people have good and evil, and cultivation has good and evil. They all have their own paths, and it is nothing more than this.

    Since ancient times, in order to pass on what they have thought about and learned throughout their lives, the senior practitioners have selected people with outstanding talents as their disciples, taught them carefully and tried their best to cultivate them, so that they will not forget the aspirations of their ancestors.  With the increasing number of followers, various sects were born one after another.

    In the world of cultivation, strength always prevails. New sects are founded or disappear every year. The only ones that can survive in the Yuanzhou Continent for thousands of years are the Kunxu Realm of the East Continent, the Cangwu Realm of the Central Continent, and the Fengxuan Realm of the Nanzhou.  That¡¯s all.  Many small sects scattered in the world, in order to protect themselves, choose the three realms to rely on.

    Those who cultivate in the Three Realms are geniuses everywhere.  The capable people of all ages will leave their names in history.

    In recent times, there have been many capable practitioners, among whom the most outstanding ones are Shang Rong Qi, the ghost cultivator of the Dan cultivator in the Kunxu realm, Yan Jingyu, the peerless sword cultivator in the Cangwu realm, and Shang Lu Heng, the unparalleled cultivator of the Fengxuan realm.

    However, the world of cultivation has been developing for more than tens of thousands of years, and the differences between sects and the battle between good and evil are about to break out.  The battle between good and evil three hundred years ago caused both the decent faction headed by the Three Realms and the evil faction headed by the Nether Sect to suffer heavy losses.

    For three hundred years, Jiuhua Mountain in Kunxu Realm still stretches for thousands of miles, filled with smoke and swaying clouds, as misty as a painting.  The white plum blossoms in Jiuhua Mountain are as brilliant as ever, and they are falling like snow.  However, their owners never arrived.

    "Jiuhua Mountain is the paradise of heaven and earth where generations of people in the Kunxu world have practiced cultivation, and it is also a symbol of the highest power in the Kunxu world.  Over the past three hundred years, many people have coveted the natural treasures and the glorious status brought by Jiuhua Mountain, but none of them succeeded.

    After three hundred years, Rong Qi was filled with emotion as he walked among the plum trees in Mount Jiuhua again.  In the battle between good and evil three hundred years ago, as the leader of the Kunxu Realm, he naturally had to participate.  Not wanting to be unprepared, when the war was about to end, he was plotted by the Nether Cult Leader and almost lost his soul.  However, at the critical moment, the disciple Xiao Jing who was following him blocked him with his body and withstood the fatal blow from the Nether Cult Master, and his soul was shattered.  In order to keep Xiao Jing's soul alive, he used his own soul as a guide to seal Xiao Jing's soul fragments in his soul realm.  In a state of confusion, he forgot many of his past, but relied on his obsession to travel all over the Yuanzhou Continent in search of the heavenly materials and earthly treasures for refining the Resurrection Pill.  In the end, he went against the will of heaven and made elixirs during the period of overcoming the tribulation, but he also ended up with his soul broken.

    Now, Rong Qi¡¯s soul has been completely restored, and all the forgotten past events have been remembered.  For him now, the most important thing now is to reshape his body and then find a way to awaken Xiao Jing.

    Thinking of Xiao Jing, Rong Qi Mingrun's eyes couldn't help but have a hint of ambiguity. He had been with Xiao Jing for hundreds of years, but it was only after he entered the small world that he understood his intentions.

    Rong Qi still remembers that when he first met Xiao Jing, he was still a child of four or five years old. He was born delicate and cute. At that time, he had experienced the death of his family and hid in a pile of firewood and hay with the baby in his arms.

    At that time, except for the two surviving children, there were no survivors in the Xiao family. Although Rong Qi was weak-minded, he would not turn a blind eye to this.  He picked up young Xiao Jing and Xiao Mu from the firewood pile and took them away from the Xiao family.

    Back then, his original intention was to find an ordinary family and let his two children grow up in an ordinary and healthy way.  Unexpectedly, although Xiao Jing was young, he was very stubborn. After Xiao Jing left the farmer's house, he also hugged Xiao Mu and chased him out. When they met again, Xiao Jing was already emaciated, and although Xiao Mu in his arms was also  Some damage, but nothing serious.

    Rong Qi¡¯s memory gradually drifted away, and the picture scroll sealed in his mind turned over on its own, returning to the past as time passed.

    It was a day in July. The scorching sun was high and the steam was steaming, making people feel depressed and depressed. Although there were also shouting vendors in the streets and alleys, there were far fewer vendors than in the past.  Although there were very few people on the street, Xiao Jing still looked particularly small among them.  He held Xiao Mu in his arms and looked around. The brocade clothes he was wearing had long been replaced by the coarse linen clothes worn by poor children. His cheeks were thin and embarrassed, but his eyes were firm and unchanged.

    Rong Qi stood by the window, condescendingGet him.

    Xiao Jing's remembrance made Rong Qi suddenly have the idea that saving this child was not in vain.

    Rong Qi said: "From today on, you should call me Master."

    Xiao Jing's exquisite eyes instantly burst into bright light, and he changed his words calmly: "Master."

    Listening to the two words Xiao Jing blurted out, Rong Qi actually felt that it was appropriate. He slightly arched his eyebrows and nodded: "Yes."

    When Rong Qi approached with Xiao Jing in his arms, Lu Heng sighed: "Didn't you just say that this child's spiritual roots are inconsistent with yours and that he is not suitable to follow you? Why did he change his mind in the blink of an eye? This is not me  I know Ah Qi!"

    Rong Qi said warmly: "Xiao Jing is seriously injured. I will take him to Jiuhua Mountain to heal his injuries first. He also has a younger brother outside. You go and pick him up."

    After saying that, Rong Qi ignored Lu Heng who was about to jump, hugged Xiao Jing and disappeared in front of Lu Heng.

    Lu Heng tilted his head and thought for a long time, then went to the outer gate of Kunxu Realm to pick up someone and just do a good deed that day.

    Two months later, Xiao Jing was fine.  Lu Heng left the Kunxu Realm and used the novelty gadgets he got in the mortal world to kidnap the young and ignorant Xiao Mu.

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