Turns Out I’m a Great Cultivator

Li Nianfan noticed the gazes of Taoist Junjun and Yang Jian, and said with a smile: "This is the decoration that Xiao Daji brought back. It's quite interesting, but it's the only one."

Ornaments?

Taoist Jun Jun and Yang Jian silently withdrew their gazes and shook their hands slightly.

It turns out that ‘heaven’ is just a decoration in the eyes of experts, which is amazing.

Li Nianfan said: "Little Daji, prepare some afternoon tea for Taoist Junjun and Erlang Zhenjun."

Not long after, a sumptuous afternoon tea was served on the table.

Slightly chilled yogurt, a variety of fruit platters, strawberry-flavored tiramisu and a small basket of osmanthus cake.

Desserts, milk and fruit are the best combination for afternoon tea. In the hungry afternoon, they can help us dispel fatigue and maintain a happier state.

Taoist Yang Jian and Taoist Junjun were a little surprised and reserved at first, but soon they were immersed in the sweet delicacy. They took a bite of the cake with a small spoon and sipped a mouthful of yogurt. Their whole lives became fuller.

Just stay in the peaceful courtyard and taste the unique delicacies in the world. Gods will not change this kind of life.

Unconsciously, there was a layer of milk around their mouths, and Taoist Junjun also had some on his beard, but they didn't notice it at all, and they didn't look like gods at all.

Li Nianfan, on the other hand, took out the ginseng fruit and tasted it carefully.

"A fairy fruit is a fairy fruit, and it tastes like a fairy."

After finishing the afternoon tea, Yang Jian and Taoist Junjun chatted with Li Nianfan for a while. They talked about the general development trend of the Divine Realm and the current development of the Heavenly Palace. They also talked about the current situation of the major sects and then respectfully stood up and left.

After leaving the courtyard, Yang Jian couldn't help but wonder: "Master Junjun, aren't we here to ask the master for his views on all walks of life? Why didn't you ask?"

Taoist Junjun shook his head and said with a smile: "It seems that you didn't listen carefully to the master's words."

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, "How do you say that?"

"The master seems to have said nothing, but in fact he has said everything."

Taoist Junjun's face was a little solemn, and at the same time, there was a sense of self-blame in his eyes, and he said: "As soon as we entered the door, the master said that the fruits in the backyard were tired of eating, and he was blaming us for not buying new products. ah!"

A look of surprise appeared on Yang Jian's face, and then he said angrily: "Now that all walks of life are connected, there will naturally be new fruits, but we actually forgot to find them for the masters. This is a big mistake!"

Junjun Taoist said again: "Moreover, the master said later that there is only one landscape box. He is dissing the lack of landscape boxes, implying that we are going to catch the 'Heaven'!"

"I see."

Yang Jian nodded, "The master wants us to go to other realms and eradicate the forces contaminated by 'Heaven'!"

"It's just that those forces should not be underestimated. It would be difficult for us to contend with them alone."

Taoist Junjun frowned and thought, his eyes couldn't help but fall on Jiangliu who was chopping firewood in front of him and Wang Zun who was picking up dung, and he immediately moved forward excitedly.

"Exalted Master wants new fruits, but he also wants to capture the 'Heaven' left in other realms and use them as attractions?"

After hearing Taoist Junjun's words, Jiang Liu and Wang Zun both looked cautious.

Jiang Liu immediately said: "We must do this, and we must do it well!"

Wang Zun nodded, pondered for a moment and said: "Jiang Liu, you can follow Tiangong. It is not appropriate for me to leave my job at will. If you need help, you can call me at any time and I will help you from afar."

"good!"

Jiang Liu nodded, and then followed Taoist Junjun and Yang Jian straight to the Heavenly Palace.

Back in the Heavenly Palace, the Lord of Angels, Alina and others were already waiting.

The Lord of Angels couldn't wait to ask: "What did the master say?"

Yang Jian said directly: "The master wants us to fight!"

Hearing this, the Lord of Angels suddenly became excited, "I am willing to be a pioneer!"

Nowadays, the Fourth Realm can be said to be riddled with holes, demons are dancing around, and the original power is being extracted. It is getting worse day by day. As a person in the Fourth Realm, he is naturally anxious.

"Don't rush."

Taoist Junjun gave him a calm look, and then explained the master's instructions in detail.

"fruit?"

The Lord of Angels was stunned at first, and then said without thinking: "I know that there is a fruit in the fourth realm that was contaminated by the unknown gray mist, mutated, and now it has become a giant!"

The eyes of everyone in the Tiangong suddenly brightened, and they said expectantly: "Oh? You can't miss this kind of fruit!"

Yang Jian even said: "Let's go, time is tight, let's talk while walking!"

Along the way, through the Lord of Angels' words, everyone finally knew the origin of this fruit.

This fruit is called carambola, and its grade is almost the same as the original flat peach. It is not considered a top spiritual root. However, the reason why it can leave a deep impression on the Lord of Angels is because it is currently the only one that has been affected by the unknown gray mist. The contaminated spiritual roots!

This carambola was originally inconspicuous, but since it was contaminated by the unknown gray mist, it began to transform into a demon. Not only is its cultivation terrifying, it can also produce carambola fruits that contain the origin!

This is terrible. In order to have a bite of this fruit, countless powerful people have taken refuge in the Yangtao clan, making them become the bosses of the party.

At this time, the fourth realm.

The Yangtao clan is holding a grand meeting.

Nowadays, various forces are rising, especially the forces that have obtained the unknown gray mist. Because they have the ability to absorb the origin of a world, their strength has increased by leaps and bounds, and more and more disciples have come to seek refuge.

The Yangtao clan relies on their own peaches and invites disciples. They are holding banquets, attracting experts from all over.

Monks from all walks of life also come here because of the origin of the world.

At this time, an old man with a haggard face and hair with various crisscrossed tree roots stood at the front and said in a thick voice: "Thank you all for coming over. The second step is to sit at the first table and taste the carambola directly." pieces!"

"The first step is to sit at the second table. You need to join the carambola clan to get a carambola!"

"Sit back, the mighty master of the heavenly realm. All you need to do is agree to be loyal to our Yangtao clan and have a taste!"

"The rest of you are allowed to smell the carambolas!"

It announced loudly, and the seats were arranged from top to bottom.

At the front, there are two old men sitting. One is wearing a purple robe and a crown jade on his head. He looks extremely majestic. The other is wearing a white robe, with flowing white hair, and has an immortal spirit.

"That's Ziyang Supreme. This is the real second-step Supreme. Unexpectedly, everyone is attracted to Yangtao."

"The other one is called Lingyu Supreme. He is also the Second Step Supreme. This was the strongest rogue cultivator in the fourth realm before. His whereabouts are uncertain. Are you planning to join a force now?"

"Nowadays, all parties are rising. If you are weak, others will be strong. If you don't join the forces, you will die!"

"Yes, after hearing that the Wang family passed down the original cultivation method, two second-step supreme beings have been born!"

"I'm so envious. The origin is too precious and the quantity is limited. We must fight for it as soon as possible!"

"Just reward me with a carambola. I think I can use this to enter the Supreme Realm of the Great Dao!"

Everyone was talking a lot, their eyes filled with anticipation and desire.

At this time, Taoist Junjun and others also came to the Yangtao clan.

They did not send out too many people. Apart from Taoist Junjun, there were only Jiang Liu, the Lord of Angels, Alina, Yang Jian and Xiao Chengfeng.

However, despite this, it still attracted a lot of people's attention.

Some natives of the fourth realm even recognized the Lord of Angels, and they suddenly showed surprise.

"The Lord of Angels is actually here too. This was one of the pinnacle beings of the Fourth Realm back then!"

"The Temple of Angels was so glorious, but it was a pity that it turned into nothingness overnight."

"Is the Lord of Angels also planning to join the Yangtao clan?"

"The people around him have such domineering auras, they are definitely masters!"

The Lord of Angels and others ignored everyone's comments, but strode out directly, and sat down together on the table in front of them.

Among them, only the Lord of Angels and Jiang Liu have reached the second step of supreme. It stands to reason that the others should not sit at this table, but they obviously do not have this consciousness.

The old man with tree-root hair couldn't help but flash his eyes and said hoarsely: "I wonder where you are from?"

Yang Jian said calmly: "The seventh realm, the realm of gods!"

The old man's breath suddenly stagnated, and then he said with a smile: "Since the Supreme Being of the Seventh Realm is here, he is qualified to sit at the first table!"

His words made others look slightly sideways, and some people had heard some weird things about the seventh world, but they were not surprised.

The old man from Shugen asked again: "I heard that there is a certain big shot behind the Seventh Realm of Gods. Does anyone know about it?"

"I know."

Xiao Chengfeng smiled coldly, and then said: "But you are not qualified to know!"

The old man at the root of the tree did not get angry and said calmly: "Sit down for a moment, distinguished guests, and I will serve you carambola right now!"

After speaking, he stood up directly and headed towards the back hall.

Xiao Chengfeng couldn't help curling his lips, "I thought he would be tough with me. He was ready to draw his sword. I didn't expect him to be a coward."

Taoist Junjun said calmly: "Don't be anxious, let's taste what this carambola is first and then talk about it."

At the same time, inside the apse.

This is a back garden that looks like a fairyland, but under the fairy aura, there are wisps of unknown gray mist flowing.

There are rows of trees, which are carambolas trees, with carambola trees growing on them.

The branches of these trees were swaying, some emerged from the trunks in human form, and some condensed into an old face on the trunks, as if they had become monsters.

An old man with green leaves on his head was standing in front of a carambola tree, his eyes flashed with majesty, and he said coldly: "I have sent the power of 'God' to the roots of your tree, why are you Not absorbing it? If you don’t absorb it, how can you absorb the origin and grow a star fruit that contains the power of the origin?"

The slender carambolas tree was obviously not very old. It swayed the trunk and said, "Grandpa, why should we absorb the origin of the fourth realm? The fourth realm gave birth to us. If we absorb its origin, the fourth realm will be destroyed." , We are repaying kindness with hatred, I don’t want to do this!”

"Confused, you are destroying your future!"

The old man yelled and cursed irritably, and then said in a low voice: "Today I must let you accept the baptism of the power of God!"

After he finished speaking, his pupils turned gray, with a gray mist floating in them, which seemed strange.

Just as he was about to take action, the old man with tree roots walked over quickly.

He said: "Clan leader, a group of supreme beings from the seventh realm are coming outside, and they seem to know a lot of secrets about the seventh realm!"

"The seventh realm..."

The patriarch's eyes flashed, he put down what he was doing, and asked: "What did they say?"

The old man from the tree root said bitterly: "I didn't say anything. I also said that I was not qualified to know. I was afraid of disturbing others, so I endured it."

"You did very well."

The clan leader nodded, and then said sadly: "No matter what, since these people have come to our territory, everything they have about the Seventh Realm must be left to me!"

As he spoke, he opened his palm and stretched his fingers rapidly. In an instant, the entire arm turned into a branch, and carambolas began to grow rapidly on it!

Then, he walked quickly towards the compound with these carambolas.

He just left one sentence, "You hold down her roots, and you must let her absorb the power of God today!"

Suddenly, around the carambola tree, other carambola trees began to move. Within the earth, tree roots moved like tentacles, pulling the carambola tree back and letting the unknown gray fog corrode it. …

"What to do? I don't want to touch this dirty thing! Let me go!"

"You are all crazy. You are no longer my tribe."

The clan leader came to the courtyard, his eyes fell directly on the first table, glanced over Taoist Junjun and others, and then said with a smile: "It is really an honor for our Yangtao clan to have distinguished guests come."

He waved his hand, and star fruits immediately flew out, suspended in the void, bathed in waves of strange phenomena.

This carambola is brown all over, has a rough, oval-shaped skin, and needs to be peeled before eating.

"Original breath, I really feel the original breath!"

"It's amazing. The Yangtao clan can absorb the origin of the fourth realm and bear fruit. I would like to call it the number one spiritual fruit in the seven realms!"

"It's a pity that I haven't even reached the realm of heaven, so I can only smell it."

"Clan leader, I am willing to join the Yangtao clan, I just want to be rewarded with a spiritual fruit!"

"From today on, I will be loyal to the Yangtao clan!"

Many Heavenly Powers and even Dao Supremes chose to join the Yangtao Clan on the spot.

The clan leader did not disappoint them. With a casual wave of his hand, the carambolas fell in front of them for them to taste.

This has also led to more and more monks choosing to join.

Yang Jian asked: "Clan leader, do we have a share in this carambola?"

"You are all honored guests. It is already very difficult for you to come. Naturally, you are indispensable."

The clan leader laughed, waved his hand, and placed the Yang Tao in front of everyone in the Tiangong.

He took the opportunity to ask: "I heard that you are from the Seventh Realm, and you also know some secrets of the Seventh Realm. I am very curious about the Seventh Realm. Can you tell me the specific situation?"

Yang Jian shook his head, "No."

"How many times do I have to say it again? You have no right to know!"

Xiao Chengfeng waved his hands impatiently and continued: "Please eat peaches, please eat peaches, why are there so many nonsense!"