Even the Huaxia Emperor and the elders in the imperial palace of the Divine Capital could not help but feel a desire from the bottom of their hearts.
Becoming immortal and attaining immortality were the most noble pursuits of life!
How many emperors in ancient times pursued the legendary immortality?
Even Qin Shi Huang, the first emperor in history, had sent Xu Fu to the immortal mountain to seek the immortality medicine!
Immortality! The temptation of this word was too great.
As for the Heavenly Court! As the legendary supreme Immortal Kingdom, there were too many legends.
On the Jade Emperor Peak of Mount Tai, the tourists stared in disbelief at the Gate of Heaven opened by the Tai Chi Eight Trigrams Diagram. At such a close distance, the shocking feeling became clearer.
There were even people who could not help but kneel on the ground and worship the Heavenly Court.
In front of everyone's eyes.
Tianji turned to face Zhao Ying.
Zhao Ying's breathing stopped, and her small face was slightly red. She looked into the deep eyes and felt as if her whole person was going to sink into them.
The audience in front of the screen was struck by this deadly peerless beauty and almost had a nosebleed.
However, he heard 'Tianji' beckoning to Zhao Ying and said,""Come!"
He spoke, he spoke!
Countless people were shouting in their hearts. From the last sentence, this was the second time the world had heard him say it.
His voice was like the sound of nature.
Zhao Ying suspected that she had heard wrongly, but her body couldn't help but walk freely to the altar.
There was only respect and admiration in his eyes.
Fang Hao smiled in his heart. In his previous life, there were too many helplessness in that dark era. Zhao Ying was talented and could be compared to the eldest princess.
It was a pity that he had just broken through to the seventh rank and participated in the Battle of Mount Hua, ending up with an early death.
He still remembered that in the last three months of Zhao Ying's life, she was unusually calm. She only asked Fang Hao to send her back to her hometown that had been ravaged by demons.
He built a small house and spent three months peacefully, just like before the apocalypse.
In the end, Fang Hao buried her with his own hands.
Fang Hao had to admit that the three months of peace had left a mark on his heart.
His gaze was slightly absent-minded. The face that he remembered clearly in his previous life gradually overlapped with the person in front of him.
Compared to Zhao Ying in the dark ages, she was now less cold and murderous, and more innocent.
" I'm the first sect leader of the Heaven Dou Mystic Light Sect. My name is Hao. Tianji is just my Daoist name."”
He looked at Zhao Ying.”
As soon as he said this, everyone in the world who understood the meaning of this sentence could not help but hold their breaths.
"Oh my god! The headmaster wants to take in disciples?"
"Why? Why wasn't I at Mount Tai? Cult Master must have returned to the celestial heavens, so he passed down the orthodoxy before leaving!”
"Ah! Sect Master God, please pass down a move or two!”
The internet was filled with howls.
Countless people were jealous of the figure standing in front of the deva.
"Zhao Ying... Why did the Cult Master choose her?”
Chen Ping 'an's eyes dimmed slightly. He then patted his face and put away his frustration.
He cursed himself in his heart, You're just an ordinary high school student, what are you jealous of? If he worked hard, he would definitely find an opportunity to cultivate in the future!”
At the center of the storm, Zhao Ying's eyes trembled. She seemed to be in disbelief, but she did not hesitate to bow to Fang Hao.
With ancient etiquette, it was dignified and elegant.
"Disciple is willing!"
His voice was filled with indescribable determination.
Fang Hao had countless thoughts running through his mind. In his previous life, he could only cultivate on Earth when the Void Crack opened.
However, this life was different. As the Heavenly Dao, he created spiritual energy and the cultivation system. He needed the people of the world to cultivate.
He needed a key to start this cultivation era.
Zhao Ying's talent was extraordinary, and she had karma with him. If he didn't choose her, could he just choose someone else?
Fang Hao raised his hand, and his palm, which was like a divine jade, gently covered Zhao Ying's head.
Strands of light fell.
Zhao Ying's clothes fluttered without any wind. In the sky, it seemed that seven big stars appeared in the world during the day.
It shone brightly in the sky above Mount Tai.
"Heaven Dou Mystic Light Sect! Use the seven stars as a Dao diagram to cultivate your own body…"
Fang Hao's voice was neither fast nor slow.
Streams of starlight flowed down from the seven stars in the sky like water.
The faint silver starlight wrapped around Zhao Ying like dust.
It was as if he had ascended into the heavens, and it was extremely dazzling.
Countless people who understood Chinese culture or not understood what this scene meant. They were so jealous that they were about to go crazy.
"The immortal caressed my head, tied my hair, and granted longevity…"
Lin Xuanwei, who was rushing over on the plane, had a complicated look in her eyes.
"If I had been on Mount Tai earlier, would I have…"
Before she could finish, she interrupted her thoughts. As Lin Xuanwei, her arrogance did not allow her to have such thoughts!
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