Heavenly immortals, like scattered immortals and earth immortals, are also divided into four levels: primary, intermediate, high, and pinnacle.

However, the Celestial Immortals are already an extraordinary power, and on the way to immortality, they represent a true entry. The worst immortals can also have a longevity of 10,000 years.

It can be said that the heavenly immortals are the beginning of the true immortals, and the previous scattered immortals and earth immortals, although they are also called immortals, but in fact, they are fake immortals. Therefore, above the rank of heavenly immortals, every small level of leapfrogging can be said to be the same as the heavenly moat, which is difficult to cross. Countless people who were called supreme geniuses before the earth immortals have not been able to cross the threshold of the intermediate level in their lifetimes and thousands of years.

The first level of the Heavenly Immortals crossed the middle level, and it was already the case, and the high level of the Heavenly Immortals reached the top of the peak, which can be imagined.

The old man of withered bamboo dared not to ascend, and jumped into the world to prove that he was a golden immortal, and his qualifications, roots, understanding, etc., were naturally all superb. But even so, since he cultivated to the Heavenly Immortal High Rank, it has been more than a thousand years.

In this process, the old man of withered bamboo also doubted many times that he had no way forward, but after all, he was able to break through the barrier of his soul and persevered. Now, persistence and planning have finally blossomed and achieved the desired results. At this moment, Rao was him, and he couldn't help but lose his temper.

Seeing the old man of withered bamboo like this, Bliss Zhenren was also quite touched for a while, and unconsciously, he also fell into his own memories.

And another senior master, Lu Yu, the junior sister of the old man of withered bamboo, was quite disappointed in her heart while she was happy for her brother.

"Senior brother has already taken the first step and seen some light, when will I be able to break the portal in front of me?"

The three of them are all peerless masters, and the moment their hearts are touched, the mana in their bodies will naturally move, ready to break this uncalm state, but none of the three of them will continue this instinct that is more conducive to their own safety, but choose to let this emotion continue.

In this regard, some people may speculate about countless strange and unpredictable reasons, but in fact, the real reason is very simple, they release their emotions from the heart, which is really rare.

Since Zhong Yuan embarked on the path of cultivation, except for the initial period of time when he was rooted in the foundation, it can be said that he has soared all the way, but he can't understand too much about the feelings in the hearts of the three of them. However, it does not prevent him from realizing how difficult it is for the advancement of the immortals.

At that moment, Zhong Yuan began to secretly make up his mind in his heart that he would work more on the Heavenly Calligraphy Dao Law in the future, so as to strengthen his understanding of the laws of heaven and earth. Because, once you jump to the Heavenly Immortal, the role of the memory of your previous life is basically equivalent to nothing. At that time, I didn't have so much external help, and I really had to rely on myself for everything.

Zhong Yuan was still like this, and the Maha Venerable Sikong Zhan on the side was naturally even worse. For the feelings of the three seniors such as the old man of withered bamboo, he can understand more. In particular, at this time, he has already achieved the immortal, and he feels the deepest feeling for the emotions of others, if not, he is also a person with an extremely firm heart. Infected by the emotions of the three masters, I am afraid that I will not have any hope for my impact on the middle level of the Heavenly Immortals in this life

The land of the East Pole, the Great Barren Mountain, the endless mountain.

The Great Wilderness Mountain, originally not called the Great Wilderness Mountain, was taken by the world because of the world's great wilderness two old withered bamboo old men and Lu Fei who lived on it. After a long time, the original name was gradually forgotten.

The Great Wilderness Mountain is divided into yin and yang, Shanyang is the South Star Plain, which is the place where Lu Yu retreats, and the Wuzhiling is the hermitage of the old man with withered bamboo.

Wuzhong Ridge, for the coldest place in the Great Wilderness Mountain, is the coldest place in the Great Wilderness Mountain, the poor yin is condensed, there is snow and ice on the ground for 10,000 years, the clouds and mist surge, and it is not open for eternity.

Viewed from below, the endless ridge is high and big, there are many forks, the divergent roads are vertical and horizontal, the top and bottom are densely covered, and there are dangerous cliffs and valleys everywhere. The strangest thing is that the appearance is much the same, all the same. However, if the monks come here and use their thoughts to remotely sense, they will find that the inside is full of changes in shape, strange shapes, steep and deep, extremely changing, and none of them are the same, making people in the middle of it, dizzy and confused, and at a loss. Qingling Valley, hidden in the midst of thousands of hills and ravines, is where the old man of withered bamboo live.

Qingling Valley, carefully arranged by the old man with withered bamboo, has long been a fairyland on earth, and it is beautiful. It's just that such a beautiful place has no popularity, which makes it a bit of a fly in the ointment. ,

However, just as Zhong Yuan and Venerable Maha Sikong Zhan completely shattered the dangerous shoal in the Three Gorges, a violently, "crackling-" sound sounded with a completely discordant bang, and then, like rain hitting plantains, it rang non-stop.

Such an accident naturally caused many spirit beasts and spirit birds in the Qingling Valley to be greatly surprised, and they couldn't help but rush towards the source of the sound. However, an invisible barrier isolated them all, and it was difficult to get close to the source at all, so they could only watch from the outside.

The source was a half-dead bamboo stake, which was not very high, only two ends higher than a person, but it was very thick, enough for two people to hug. There is a hint of verdant in the dark yellow of the skin, and it is obvious that there is still a hint of life.

With that crackling sound, cracks broke open on the huge bamboo stake. The strange thing is that each crack does not bring deeper damage, but more and more vigorous vitality. Every crack appears, it will make the surrounding area of the withered yellow color, turn into green, that vigorous vitality, bright and dripping.

After a series of thirty-six explosions, the entire bamboo pile is full of green color, full of vitality and green.

At this time, on the bamboo pile, a burst of light suddenly burst out. After the brilliance faded, a short, dry old man appeared. He was dressed in a very clean dark yellow kudzu robe, with his hair combed in a bun, as big as a wine glass, and a hosta inserted horizontally, which was shining. Barefoot, hands folded around his chest. The most strange is the ten-fingered claw nail, from the front chest, crossed on both sides, surrounding the whole body, each has several turns, criss-crossed, not to mention the length is also too long, the light color is like jade, it is very beautiful. The eyebrows are also long, and they are draped over two shoulders, but they are not very dense. There is no doubt that in this Qingling Valley, there will only be one person - the old man of withered bamboo.

However, the current monk, I'm afraid no one would have imagined that the old man of the withered bamboo would have such a strange appearance.

After the old man of withered bamboo came out, although there was no other coercion that escaped, those extremely powerful spirit birds and spirit beasts all had an instinctive fear, and they all brushed and scattered, and there was no one left.

Soon, the old man withered bamboo put away his terrifying nails and eyebrows, and looked normal. Then, he turned his body and said to the cracked but verdant bamboo stake, "I borrowed your original body to participate in the Dharma for thousands of years, and now I have succeeded, and I should pay it back!"

As he spoke, the old man raised his right hand and pointed out. In an instant, a bit of Qingbi spiritual light shot out and landed on the bamboo stake.

"Bang-"

Like a flame swelling and expanding, the dripping verdant color really burst out completely, and the light was cold, soaring straight to the thousands. Everywhere you go, whether it's flowers, birds, insects, fish, or grass and trees, all grow wildly.

Such a chilling burst of light only lasted for a moment, and then converged. This convergence can be described as extremely clean, not only the brilliance of the bamboo stake is gone, but even its own verdant color has completely disappeared, and it has become a withered yellow.

In this withered yellow bamboo pile, a large ball of light is faintly visible, like a huge egg.

After a while, there was a bang, and the entire bamboo stake exploded, completely turning into powder, and there was no residue left. On the ground, a huge pit several feet deep also appeared.

And above this huge pit, in the void, there was a boy of about twelve or thirteen years old, naked, suspended there.

"Would you like to worship me as a teacher?" At this time, the old man withered bamboo spoke again.

"Yes, of course I do!" The boy flashed with a blue light, and then he fell to the ground, quickly knelt on the ground, and said, "Brother, meet the master!"

"Hmm!" the old man nodded, and continued, "Since you are willing to learn from me, I should plan for you." Now, I have three paths for you to choose from. First, I will help you turn into a human being, and use the body of the human race to re-cultivate the Dao Dharma; second, during my deity's participation in the Fa, a wisp of the primordial spirit has been transformed countless times, leaving behind many Dharma bodies, all of which are extraordinary, you can choose one of them and possess them; third, you can cultivate the Dao with the primordial spirit, without the flesh body!

Each of these three has its own advantages and disadvantages, and it is up to you to decide how to choose. ”

The comparison between the advantages and disadvantages of the three, the old man did not say. It's not that the old man of withered bamboo wants to test this boy and deliberately doesn't say it, but he knows that he doesn't need it at all. In the past thousand years of getting along, this boy has long been familiar with all the situations in the cultivation world, and there is no need for him to say anything more.

The boy didn't think much about it, but after the old man withered bamboo spoke, he spoke directly, "Since I was born a demon, I don't want to make any changes, I choose the third path!"

Its pronunciation is categorical, without the slightest wandering.

When the old man saw this, at that time, his finger was clicked again, and another little spiritual light flew out and fell into the boy's eyebrows. The boy only felt that a torrent of memories as vast as the abyssal sea came to him, and in an instant, it filled his heart, making him lose in it, and it took a while before he came back to his senses.

"This is all the demon clan recipes that I know, you can choose according to your preferences, and after choosing, you can practice. If you have any questions, please come and ask!" said the old man withered bamboo.

"Thank you Master for the Dharma!" the boy said again.

"Okay, get up, there are many bamboo houses here, you can choose one to live in, and you can choose to go!"