Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years

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Three hundred years of immortality suddenly discovered that it was the 315th chapter of the martial arts text volume. send.

After a while, the voice sounded again.

"Forget it, I won't talk nonsense with you. Now that the confinement of space is loosened, this seat has an opportunity to return to the human world, and will soon be reincarnated with divine consciousness and come to the human world.

"You need to be ready to welcome the reincarnation of this seat. At that time, I will grant you the authority of the gods and make you the master of the heavens in the eighth realm of the fairy world."

After the voice was finished, there was no sound, and there was no mention of the consequences if Zhuo Fan did not follow suit.

But Zhuofan himself dared not not do it.

This is a great figure in the heavens, a great being who can bestow the authority of God at his fingertips. If he violates his will, the consequences are definitely not something he can bear.

"But doesn't this betray Cui Xianzun?" Zhuo Fan's heart was in a struggle, and his heart was extremely entangled "Cui Xianzun can defeat the White Lotus Virgin who is the Lord of the sky, at least he is also a strong man standing in the ninth realm of the fairy world...

"However, in the past three hundred years, there has been no news from Cui Xianzun, and there is no news from Da Zhou, maybe he has already left the Ziyang Realm.

"Yes, yes, such a big man like Cui Xianzun, how can he stay in a small place like Ziyang Realm, at least go to the real Tianyu to practice."

For a time, fear and fluke took over his heart.

"If I continue to stand on Cui Xianzun's side, I will definitely die, and there will be no life..." Zhuo Fan secretly said in his heart, "I have cultivated for tens of thousands of years, not to wait for death, I can't die.

"I'm sorry, Cui Xianzun!"

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Ziyang Star, Dazhou State, Qinglian County.

Three hundred years ago, this place was still an oasis in the desert. There was the main altar of the White Lotus No Life Sect. It was the gathering place of all evils, and it was also a huge obstacle in front of the development of the Great Zhou Kingdom.

Fortunately, Immortal Venerable Cui Heng took action and used his supreme supernatural powers to destroy the White Lotus Inanimate Sect. This allowed the Great Zhou Kingdom to develop and spread all over the world.

Now it has become Qinglian County under the control of Pingyang Prefecture in Moxi Province of Dazhou, and it is also the most prosperous county.

In the beginning, the court did not allow the common people to worship Cui Xianzun privately, but as Cui Xianzun's deeds spread more and more widely, there were more and more people everywhere who wanted to worship Cui Xianzun.

And this kind of worship is different from the unconditional superstition of the Virgin of the White Lotus in the past. It is the gratitude and reverence of Cui Xianzun from the hearts of the people everywhere.

So, a hundred years ago, after many petitions, the court finally gave an order to allow the construction of a Cuijun Temple in Qinglian County to enshrine the immortal Cui Heng.

In the past, the Yellow Turban Protector of the Country used to sit next to him as a Dharma protector.

Since then, Qinglian County has become a holy place in the Great Zhou Kingdom. Every year, countless people come from all over the country to burn incense in Cui Jun Temple to show their respect for Cui Heng Xianzun.

Ren Feng was standing in front of the gate of Cuijun Temple in Qinglian County at this moment, looking at this simple and dignified palace, his heart filled with boundless respect and gratitude.

His family was really saved by Cui Xianzun.

Three hundred years ago, his ancestor Ren Ping died because of the fighters between different factions of the Bailian Wusheng Sect, and he was desperate to die.

It was Cui Xianzun's Dharma protector, the Yellow Turban Protector of the Nation, who descended, performed the technique of resurrecting the dead, and resurrected his ancestors' wife, children, and parents, and this was the reason for the later Ren Family and the current Ren Feng.

"Cui Xianzun and Huangjinzun have immeasurable merits and virtues." Ren Feng sighed infinitely in his heart, and then walked into Cui Jun Temple full of respect and gratitude.

In fact, he came here this time not only to pay tribute to Cui Xianzun, but also to pray for his unborn child.

It's not a superstition, just a good wish.

The overall scale of Cuijun Temple is not large, there is only one main hall and two side halls, and there are only a few temple blessings.

It stands to reason that a place of this size, receiving so many pilgrims every year, must be chaotic, but in fact there has never been any chaos here.

All the people who come to Cuijun Temple are very consciously abiding by the order.

This is from the respect of Cui Xianzun.

Ren Feng walked into the door and saw an old man who set up a stall selling incense candles in the doorway.

He was in his 70s or 80s. He had white hair, but the skin on his face was still rosy and lustrous. He was sitting there with his eyes closed, shaking his head and humming a song, very leisurely.

"Old man, how do you sell this incense candle?" Ren Feng pointed to the various incense candles on the booth and asked.

"Huh?" The old man stopped humming, slowly opened his eyes, looked at Ren Feng, looked at it a little, and chuckled, "Just take it."

"Ah?" Ren Feng shook his head when he heard the words, "How can I do this, I can't take it for nothing, I still have to give money."

"It's your fate." The old man smiled and then stood up. He was actually taller than Ren Feng. After waving his hand, he left the door of Cui Jun Temple and walked outside.

Leaving this table of all kinds of incense candles.

"Hey, old man!" Ren Feng subconsciously wanted to stop him, but suddenly someone patted him on the shoulder and stopped him.

"Young man, come here for the first time." This is a middle-aged man with soft facial features and kind eyes, smiling, "Cui Lao is like this, every day he finds a pleasing to the eye to give free incense candles."

"Yes, is that so?" Ren Feng was stunned when he heard the words, and suddenly said embarrassedly, "It is indeed the first time I have come to Cui Junmiao. You called that old man Cui Lao just now. Is his surname Cui?"

"It's surnamed Cui, hey, I know what you're thinking, it's not what you think." The middle-aged man smiled, "Cui is always a legend, over a hundred years old, and selling incense and candles here for a hundred. Years later, we all know his habits."

"Selling incense candles for a hundred years!" Ren Feng looked in the direction where Cui Lao left, and exclaimed, "This old man must have also received the favor of Cui Xianzun."

"Young man, what you said is wrong." The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "Which of us in Dazhou has not received the favor of Cui Xianzun, without Cui Xianzun, we would not have a stable and prosperous life now."

"Yeah." Ren Feng nodded, sighed, and asked, "This eldest brother, my name is Ren Feng, from Hexi Province, what's your name?"

"My surname is Lu, and I have a single name. You can call me Lao Lu." The middle-aged man smiled, "Pick some incense candles, and let's go to worship Cui Xianzun together."

"Okay, Brother Lu." Ren Feng nodded and selected some incense candles on the table, and walked to the main hall with Lu Huo. As he was walking, he suddenly asked, "Brother Lu, do you know where Uncle Cui lives? I think Go thank him."

"It's easy to talk about, I'll take you there when the incense is finished." Lu Huo said with a hearty smile.

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Cui Heng maintained the appearance of an old man with a childlike face, with his hands behind his back and hunched over his waist, walking leisurely on the street, his eyes swept over the peaceful and peaceful life around him, and he was quite satisfied.

After watching the big week at the beginning, he understood what he was missing.

The rules of order implemented in the Ziyang Realm now, and the set of rules that are expanding in the Starry Sky of Myriad Realms, are indeed made by him, and the root cause lies in him.

This is his way of transforming the world, and it is the foundation of Yuan Ying's peak breakthrough.

But if you are just a rule maker, and you don't personally participate in it, and you don't really experience this set of rules, there will naturally be shortcomings and disharmony.

Therefore, since then, Cui Heng has temporarily abandoned his original identity and lived under the rules of this order with a normal identity.

This is not simply to experience the life of mortals, but to practice life under the rules of order.

In fact, in the past three hundred years, he has lived in a total of six identities, and four of them are martial arts experts who are not low in realm.

He was the creator, the king of the saints, the saint, and even the immortal.

He used to be an ordinary person in Da Zhou who followed the rules and followed the law and lived a peaceful life and practiced peacefully. He also used to be a sage who walked alone but cherished great treasures on the star of Tai Cang.

He also acted as the King of All Saints on Ziyang Star, intending to break the rules, and then was strongly suppressed by the court, and finally that identity was brought to justice as an example.

In addition, he also appeared in Dazhou as an external creator, and experienced the life of an external creator under the stable rules of order.

These four identities have allowed him to obtain different life experiences.

From the perspective of ordinary people in the mortal world without martial arts or immortality, life under the rules of order is different.

Cui Heng had truly lived as an ordinary person for nearly a hundred years.

In those nearly 100 years, he has not exerted any extraordinary power, and has always lived as hard as an ordinary person.

Although it went through a lot of ups and downs, it finally came to an end.

As for the current identity of "Old Cui", although the level is not high, the experience is relatively complicated, and it is also the last identity he intends to try.

Zijin Shenguang has accumulated enough, and his cultivation is about to be completely completed.

The transformation of the gods is close at hand.

Therefore, he used the surname Cui this time.

This identity was high-spirited and happy when he was young, and he was on good terms with all the young geniuses at that time. It can be called a generation of heroes.

But after the geniuses of the same age stepped into the realm of immortals one after another, he could only stop in the realm of gods and could no longer move forward.

He could only watch helplessly as he was left behind.

Friends from the past have expressed many times that they want to help him, and they can give him medicine pills to help him break through, but they are all rejected by him. He firmly believes that he can break through with his own strength.

However, he did not succeed, and damaged the foundation. His realm fell from the realm of the gods to the interior scene. Finally, he was disheartened and returned to his hometown.

Become an ordinary person who sells candles in Cuijun Temple.

The enemies of the past will naturally not miss this opportunity, and there are many who come to seek enemies, but under the stable rules of order, such things are obviously not allowed.

Under the protection of the imperial court, he still lives in peace.

After a long time, I don't care about the past, and become more and more free and easy.

Today, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is just the most ordinary day for Cui Heng, but he cherishes such a time.

Such a peaceful life, after all, is just a passing scene of his practice and cannot last for a long time.

At this time, he had already walked to his home in Qinglian County.

But the footsteps suddenly stopped.

I saw a beautiful young woman standing in front of this ordinary house.

She was wearing a light yellow dress, carrying a long sword on her back, and her heroic appearance was still the same as that of a hundred years ago. She was looking at "Old Cui" with a smile.

"haven't seen you for a long time."