"Senior, have you actually seen Lu Zu?" Zhang Lingdao can be said to be surprised, he originally thought that this was a world of martial arts, how did he feel that this was progressing more and more towards fantasy?

If Li Chunfeng's current state can still be explained by the profound Yin God and Yang God of cultivation, then there is no way to explain this Heavenly Mystery Realm that exists in all states under heaven, as well as Lu Zu, with other things.

If Lu Zu, that is, Lu Dongbin in the mouth of mortals, really appeared in this world, it means that there must be a group of people in this world that they have never seen.

This also means that the ancestor Chen Tuan, who once played a major role in the history of Taoism in the Northern Song Dynasty, is still bouncing in a corner of the world.

Zhang Lingdao thought of his ancestor, that is, Zhang Mengbai's teacher, the crazy Taoist from Xiangzhou, just a simple teaching, coupled with an extremely exquisite martial arts, created such a big school in the world as Zhenwu, maybe he also belongs to such a person.

"If it really becomes like this, the world will be much more interesting, I want to see how high I have to grow to be able to reach their level?" Zhang Lingdao thought to himself, with an appropriate amount of surprise on his face.

"Poor Dao once had the honor to see Lu Zu's true face." Li Chunfeng smiled, if he were a modern person, he would probably say, I can blow such an experience for a year! No, it can be blown for a lifetime!

But fortunately, he is a reserved ancient, even from the perspective of this era, he is a relatively old person.

"Good luck for my seniors!" Zhang Lingdao complimented, turned away from the conversation, Taoism pays attention to chance, if the opportunity does not come, even if you force it too much, you will not get anything after all.

"The perseverance of the Taoist friends is really rare in the world, if you were born in my time, you will definitely become the next talent of the Daomen!" A look of surprise flashed in Li Chunfeng's eyes, but he was also a person with a firm Dao heart, so he immediately came back to his senses.

"We don't need to talk about this, looking at the illusory situation of your body, I'm afraid it won't last long, it's better to break it early." Zhang Lingdao looked at his increasingly illusory figure, and hurriedly said.

"That's it! Let's get down to business. Li Chunfeng sighed, "After so many years here, it's time for me to go down to see my ancestors!" Fellow Daoist, accept my gift, and hope that you can leave a good way out for my clan. ”

His whole body suddenly froze, and then carried a gust of wind into Zhang Lingdao's mind, and at this moment, the outside world seemed to collapse, Zhang Lingdao saw the dazzling white light again, and then a large amount of incalculable information poured into his mind.

It was as if he had stuffed something in his pocket, and he felt like his head was going to explode, but even so, the countless amounts of data were still pouring into his head.

Only then did he understand what Li Chunfeng had done, this old man who seemed to be very wise actually passed on all his lifelong memories to him.

Since it was transmitted using souls, this would mean that all his souls would be devoured by Zhang Lingdao except for a little ignorant true spirit.

It's just that he doesn't seem to care about this, and when everything is transmitted, Li Chunfeng shows his body from the air, but his body is no longer visible, as if a breeze can destroy him.

He looked at Zhang Lingdao, "I hope that what I calculated in front of me is correct, if this is the case, I will have some respite!" The hope of this generation of Daomen is all pinned on you! ”

Zhang Lingdao was now concentrating all his energy, resisting the washing of memories of his soul one after another, and he didn't have time to open his eyes and look at what was in front of him.

Li Chunfeng smiled, the last bit of his body dissipated, and then the whole person turned into a little condensed aura, which was swallowed up by a deep black hole and disappeared.

If Zhang Lingdao saw this scene, he might think more about the soul and the region, but all this was just hypothetical, and he was still struggling with those huge memories.

"Keep a little spiritual light, if you don't give up, your soul will not disperse, and if your soul does not disperse, your consciousness will condense!" Zhang Lingdao heard Li Chunfeng's last words were these, and then this person seemed to disappear and never appeared in front of him again.

Memories washed over his spirit like a torrent, but he still had to find the news that was useful to him in these washes.

Li Chunfeng has been trapped in this world for countless years, and many times things are repetitive, and he must find the non-repetitive ones in these repetitive things in order to make use of them.

These repetitive and boring things are the greatest damage to his soul and spirit, if his spirit and soul have health, then his health has even been reduced to less than 50%.

Zhang Lingdao closed his eyes like this, cultivating in this world full of white light, but from the outside world, he was still looking at the black object in a daze, and time did not pass long.

But the world in this object seems to have passed thousands of years, and when Zhang Lingdao opened his eyes again, he was already full of strangeness to this world.

"Where is this? Who am I? Zhang Lingdao muttered to himself, repeating this sentence constantly.

A white space, theoretically his consciousness space, so even the system can't take care of him here, if he can't wake up from this confusion, when he is mentally exhausted, he will be completely lost in this world.

When he opened his eyes, all he saw was the wooden house, and there were many strange scenery outside the wooden house.

There are many items at his disposal in the wooden house, from the most primitive stone axe to the electronic lasso full of high-tech colors, everything in this room is full of fantasy.

Zhang Lingdao still didn't wake up from those ignorances, he just subconsciously walked outside the house and saw what he saw in the window before.

Unfortunately, his poor brain capacity could not allow himself to make any big moves, and he went back into the room and grabbed a few of the things he knew best.

A sword, a mobile phone, a jade pendant that can be hung around the neck, and a book that does not show any image, this is all he has now.

What he was wearing was not the Taoist robe he had brought in earlier, but an extremely strange-looking suit.

The suit had wide pockets like a robe and a black tie, as if it were a combination of two different clothes, and he hung them on himself and walked out.

(End of chapter)