Super God: I, who cultivates immortality every day, join the chat group

Chat group.

Gao Yao: "The group leader is so awesome, it seems like our worlds have really merged! My memories have all changed, it's so magical, it's amazing."

Gentleman Sword: "Remove the word 'as if'. This is a questioning of the group leader's ability. But huge changes have also taken place here. There are many martial arts forces and dynasties. My Huashan Sect is going to flourish."

According to the original script, he was invincible and had no rivals according to his strength, which was really boring.

Moreover, because he wholesaled thousands of Sword Manuals of Exorcism, the entire martial arts world was in chaos and there were effeminate people everywhere. Now, according to modern terms, it is like a new map has been opened and can be explored.

Xiao Huang Rong: "Yes, it has really changed."

Bad Commander: "Yes, although the Tang Dynasty has been destroyed here, there are many powerful families and kings coexisting here. It is suitable for Li Xingyun to take advantage of the chaos and rebuild the Tang Dynasty.

But there is a new force called Cihang Jingzhai, which I don’t like.”

Li Chungang: "What? Gangzi? This name sounds like a female sect, or a sword-learning sect."

Bad Leader: "Yes, it is indeed a female sect, and it is also a sword-cultivating sect. It is one of the top sects in the Tang Dynasty, but its actual strength is not that great."

Ye Fan: "Cihang Jingzhai, this is not a sect in the Shuanglong script."

Xu Yi: "Now it seems like it's about the same."

Ye Fan: "I remember that these women looked high and mighty, holy as lotus, but what they did was to feed the devil with their bodies.

And I don't know where these women get the courage to always do things like choosing an emperor on behalf of the gods."

Bad Commander: "Yes, I hate this too. How can the emperor be chosen by a group of women?"

Li Chungang: “Outrageous!”

Ye Fan: "There is no way. He is the head of a famous and upright sect, standing on the commanding heights of morality and justice. His halo is too dazzling."

Li Chungang: "I think it's because the big powers are too lazy to pay attention to these women, and they also need the support of righteousness, which makes them swell."

Ye Fan: "Yes, in terms of strength, Cihang Jingzhai does not have many masters. Even if they practice the Cihang Sword Canon to the highest level of sword heart enlightenment, it is of little use."

Li Chungang: "Let's not talk about this, Gangzi, so you finally let that fat Li Xingyun go."

Bad Commander: "Well, now is indeed the best time."

Xu Yi: "Bad Commander, don't you worry that Li Xingyun will give up halfway and indulge in his love affairs instead of pursuing his career?"

Xu Yi is not making this up, there is actually such a possibility.

Although Li Xingyun has changed drastically, human nature is difficult to change and is only temporarily suppressed.

Moreover, given the historical trend, the Tang Dynasty really had no hope and was destined to never recover.

The world itself has the power of repair and can subtly change people's consciousness.

Just like the Cihang Jingzhai mentioned just now, in the world of Shuanglong, Shuanglong competed with Li Shimin. Shuanglong almost took over half of the country and had hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses, and they both became great masters of martial arts.

Theoretically, Li Shimin could not compete with Shuanglong!

The best outcome would be to divide the river and govern each side equally.

The worst result would be the simultaneous defeat of two dragons. The strength of the Grandmaster alone would be enough to take Li Shimin's head amidst thousands of troops.

But as Emperor Taizong of Tang, Li Shimin had the historical halo to protect his life, and he could not die no matter what, unless history was overturned.

Then the final outcome was that Shuanglong suddenly gave up the power and wealth that controlled most of the world, and even willingly allowed himself to be killed by Li Shimin. In this situation, Li Shimin became the winner without any effort, and Shuanglong's forces were completely lost.

Among them, Shuanglong’s death was not unjust, he deserved it and there was nothing to be regretful about. After all, he had problems with his brain and could not withstand the bombardment of the historical halo.

So, with this precedent, Xu Yi felt that Li Xingyun might have a similar ending.

Even in the original script, after the death of the Bad Leader, Li Xingyun finally grew up, but in the end he still gave the throne to Zhang Zifan, the successor of the Tianshi Mansion, and even gave away his favorite junior sister.

Li Xingyun definitely likes his junior sister.

It was just fate that Zhang Zifan had taken the cabbage away early, and the matter was done. There was no choice but to face the reality.

Moreover, there is really nothing wrong with Zhang Zifan's character. He is a humble gentleman.

All this seems reasonable, but it is unreasonable for Li Xingyun, the only descendant of the Tang Dynasty royal family.

He could have gotten everything, but he kept losing things throughout his life, and eventually he became so disgraced that he could only live as a bad guy.

Bad Leader: "Group leader, when I heard you say that, I suddenly felt panicked."

Yuan Tiangang knew that the group leader would keep his word, so even if it was just a suspicion, it might become true.

Ye Fan: "Hahaha, the group leader is getting a buff."

Jiuzhou's No. 1 Golden Elixir: "Haha, I just want to ask you if you are afraid."

Qian Renxue: "Terrible!"

Sect Master Yun Yun: "It's so terrifying!"

Gojo Satoru: "I don't quite understand it, but it's impressive."

Team member Dagu: “Yes!”

Iron Man: "!! Eat melon!"

Bad Leader: "Group leader, how about you give me a positive energy buff, I hope Xingyun can successfully restore the Tang Dynasty..."

Xu Yi: "..., no, this is difficult? Now the worlds are integrated, one person can't do it, you guys should do it together."

Li Chungang: "Yes, Lianhua is my disciple, my successor, and must help Gangzi."

Li Lianhua: "Ahem."

Bad Commander: "...Okay, I'm just saying."

Feng Baobao: "Six!"

Devil Boy Nezha: "Six six six! By the way, Xiaoshi, come play shuttlecock with me when you have time."

Loves to drink animal milk: "Is there any milk?"

The Devil Boy Nezha: "Of course there is. Now I went to the Heavenly Palace with our Sun Wukong. The Emperor of Heaven really treated us like home. He wanted to recruit us in his words. But we won't be fooled!"

Sun Wukong: "Nezha, you guys, went to heaven?"

The Devil Boy Nezha: "Yes, Brother Monkey, it was Eunuch Shen who took the lead."

Sun Wukong: "Interesting, pick more."

The Devil Boy Nezha: "Haha, I eat his food, play with his toys, but I won't do anything for him."

Because of preconceived notions, Nezha has no good impression of the Heavenly Palace.

After all, his life motto is "My destiny is in my own hands, so screw your fate!"
Ye Fan: "This is the truth. After all, we are all going to be deified next. There seems to be no harm in being a god in heaven before deification. You don't have to be on the list of deities, and you have a system. You will be very prestigious wherever you go."

In fact, Ye Fan felt that Heaven was a good place to go during the Conferred God Period.

If you join the orthodox or unorthodox sects, you will be in big trouble. You will be sold out and put on the list of successful candidates, and you will have no place to seek justice.

But he was just thinking about it. If an ordinary person went to heaven, he might just be a heavenly soldier and would not receive much preferential treatment. No matter where you go, strength and background are the most important.

Nezha has the support of the Chan sect and is the disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun, who is in turn the disciple of the group leader. Because that world is the small world created by the Three Pure Ones, a projection was left there.

With this background, the Emperor of Heaven naturally treated him with great courtesy.

As for Sun Wukong, even more so, although it is not the Journey to the West period now, as the Emperor of Heaven, how could he not see that Sun Wukong is a fierce general. (At this time, Sun Wukong was renamed Sun Aotian by group member Sun Wukong)

The Devil Boy Nezha: "Brother Ye, do you want me to enter the Heavenly Palace? But I feel like there are so many things going on in the Heavenly Palace, it's so troublesome, and my freedom is restricted."

Ye Fan: "You can just tell the Emperor of Heaven that you can be an official, but you can leave at any time. And if you are not on the list of gods, you will not be shackled by the heaven. Wherever you go, you will be one level higher than those on the list. Of course, I am just suggesting it.

Otherwise, according to the subsequent plot development, you will definitely have to participate in the Conferred God Tribulation, and you never know what accidents may happen at that time.

Furthermore, your parents are also cultivators. If you become a high-ranking official in heaven, they can also ascend to heaven in broad daylight and live forever."

Devil Boy Nezha: "That makes sense. How could I have forgotten this?"

Nezha suddenly realized that although his parents practiced Taoism, they were still far from immortality, and the lifespan of a cultivator was limited. If they went to heaven and became immortals, there would be no such problem.

Sun Wukong: "It's actually not bad to be an official in heaven. I used to live a carefree life."

Ye Fan: "What Monkey Brother said is right, but it's a pity that the Jade Emperor doesn't know the value of things and actually lets Monkey Brother raise horses."

Sun Wukong: "Okay, let's not talk about the past anymore."

Wukong immediately stopped Ye Fan from saying anything else. If he continued, those three words would appear: annoying.

Ye Fan understood immediately and didn't say anything more.

After all, Bimawen was the pain and stain in Monkey King's life.

……

The world of martial arts, Peach Blossom Island.

"Rong'er, Dad has prepared a big boat for you, you can use it when you leave the island."

Huang Rong is about to leave Peach Blossom Island, and Huang Yaoshi has prepared living resources, such as food, mercury, etc., which are all put into the storage bag by Huang Rong, which makes Huang Yaoshi very envious.

Huang Rong's storage bag was also given to her by group member Wang Lin. As for where the storage bag came from and who it belonged to, no one knew. After all, there were too many cases of killing people and stealing treasures in the world of immortal cultivation.

Looking at the big ship in front of her, Huang Rong shook her head and said:
"Dad, there's no need for a boat. It's too slow."

"Then how are you leaving?" Huang Yaoshi asked puzzledly.

"Of course it's flying."

As Huang Rong spoke, her body gradually left the ground. She was surrounded by spiritual energy and her long skirt fluttered. She looked like a fairy descending to earth, lively and charming.

"Dad, goodbye!"

Huang Rong waved her hand, her magic power activated, and her whole body turned into a rainbow light that flew across the sky and disappeared.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you are worthy of being my daughter, Huang Lao Xie. You really don't follow the ordinary path."

Huang Yaoshi said to himself with a proud look on his face. He had a premonition that in the near future, his daughter would be famous and well-known to everyone.

For a Jindan cultivator, a journey of a thousand miles is just a blink of an eye, and in just a few breaths they have left the sea and reached the land.

Perhaps Huang Rong flew too fast and missed some human cities in the Song Dynasty area. Instead, she arrived at a deserted wilderness plain, where she could see some displaced refugees from time to time.

Soon, the sound of fighting was heard, accompanied by the crying of women and children.

Huang Rong landed on a small hillside and looked into the distance. She saw a group of Jin soldiers surrounding a group of old, weak, women and children, with teasing eyes and bad intentions.

In front of the elderly, women and children, there was a tall young man wearing a fur coat.

The young man stood in front, facing the group of fierce Jin soldiers, and shouted:
"Why did you attack unarmed civilians? Do you think you can be reasonable?"

"Boy, you are the only one who is troublesome. I will do whatever I want. We can kill these two-legged sheep if we want, and bully them if we want." The Jin soldier said unscrupulously.

"You!" The young man was angry and clenched his fists.

The young man was none other than Guo Jing who came from the grassland. He went to the Central Plains to fulfill the agreement between the Guo and Yang families. He happened to encounter the Jin soldiers bullying the common people. The main reason was that there were several young women among the common people who attracted the attention of the Jin soldiers. Otherwise, they would not bother to take care of these old, weak, women and children, and would not get any benefits at all.

Because of years of war, the Song Dynasty's economy only seemed to be prosperous on the surface, but in fact it was sucking the blood of ordinary people. As a result, the people had no way to survive and some of their families were broken up. So some people left the Central Plains and went to the desert to escape the famine.

For example, Guo Jing's mother was one of the first women to live in the desert. Otherwise, Guo Jing might not have been able to grow up in the Song Dynasty area.

The grasslands and deserts were sparsely populated, and instead of driving away the people fleeing famine from the Central Plains, they provided them with some living quarters.

The women among the people in the Central Plains would also pass on their skills to the people on the grassland, achieving mutual benefit.

"You still want to fight? Hit me!"

These twenty or so Jin soldiers attacked together. They were originally a patrol squad and their combat effectiveness was not low.
However, Guo Jing relied on his large physique to knock over the Jin soldiers in front of him, and then used his fists and feet to fight back. Unfortunately, two fists were no match for four hands, and he was no match for more than twenty people. Gradually, he could not hold on and was in danger.

As a disciple of the Seven Freaks of Jiangnan, Guo Jing learned many kinds of martial arts and techniques, but he was unable to apply them flexibly, and his Qi skills were terrible.

The Seven Freaks of Jiangnan are not weaklings, and almost all of them have made considerable achievements in external skills. Unfortunately, they do not have the true inheritance of orthodox internal kung fu, so there is a limit to their skills.

Guo Jing learned their methods, but his own internal energy and true qi were not very good, so his strength was average.

Fortunately, I have learned Quanzhen internal skills in the past few years. However, Taoist internal skills need time to be cultivated. The longer the time, the more powerful the Taoist internal skills will be.

Guo Jing is still young and cannot fully utilize the magic of Quanzhen Heart Method for the time being.

Even though he was at a disadvantage, Guo Jing did not run away or dodge, but protected the people behind him.

They had never met and had no special relationship. But Guo Jing was the descendant of a great hero, and his mother taught him to help the weak, rob the rich and give to the poor, and not bend with might and power, and not be moved by poverty and humbleness!
Even if it meant paying with his life, Guo Jing did not regret his choice. He just felt sorry for the Yang family as he could not fulfill the agreement between the two families and could not provide for his mother in her old age.

At the critical moment, Huang Rong could not bear it any longer and descended from the sky like a fairy. With a wave of her hand, the sand and stones turned into the sharpest bullets, instantly killing all the Jin soldiers present.

"this!"

"Fairy!"

Guo Jing stood there in a daze, his eyes dazed. Having grown up with a group of rough guys, he had never seen such a beautiful girl.

At this moment in his eyes, Huang Rong was emitting a strong aura, sacred and flawless.

"A goddess descended from heaven!"

"A goddess descended from heaven!"

The ordinary people behind him prostrated themselves on the ground excitedly, tears of gratitude streaming down their cheeks, with expressions of relief as if they had survived a disaster.

"Young man, what's your name?" Huang Rong asked casually.

"My name is Guo Jing, Fairy Lady." Guo Jing knelt down with a simple and honest look on his face.

“???” Huang Rong was slightly stunned. She carefully looked at Guo Jing who was wearing a fur coat. It seemed to be true. It couldn’t be such a coincidence.

……

(End of this chapter)