"Master, our pet is missing. Have you seen it?”
Fang Ming asked a ball of purple light in an ancient hall.
The purple light wiggled, and there seemed to be a human figure inside. His face could not be seen clearly, but he felt that the human figure in the purple light spoke of the supreme Great Dao.
"I didn't see it. Go ask your other masters!”
A heavenly voice came from the purple light. It was like a Dao language that made people's hearts happy.
"Oh, then I'll ask the other masters!”
Fang Ming pursed his lips and left the palace. He looked at the other eight palaces and hesitated, not knowing which master he should go to first.
At the same time, Fang Ming was lost in his memories.
He caught up with the transmigration trend. When he first transmigrated, he saw an indomitable demon god. The demon god had the sky above his head and the earth beneath his feet, supporting this world.
Seeing this god, Fang Ming knew that he had transmigrated to the primeval world where the world had just been created.
That god was naturally the great god Pangu who created the world!
In the end, God Pangu collapsed and transformed into all things with his body.
Following that, Fang Ming awakened a system that was necessary for transmigration. It was a system called 'Supreme Master'.
However, the system was a little out of place. It summoned nine masters for Fang Ming at once before he fell into a deep sleep.
Fang Ming's master was the figure in the purple light. The system did not say who the master was, so Fang Ming did not know.
However, every time Fang Ming approached the master, he would feel relaxed and at ease, as if he was close to the Great Dao.
Every time Fang Ming encountered a problem in his cultivation, he would just have to make a trip to the Dao Seeking Palace and all his problems would be solved.
Strangely enough, Fang Ming came to Dao Seeking Palace and sat in front of the master. He did not ask anything, but the doubts in his heart were resolved as if water had flowed into the river.
Fang Ming's second master was a burly man.
The rough man's muscles were all over his body, and his brain was full of muscle lumps. He forced Fang Ming to cultivate all day long, shouting that he could defeat ten experts with his strength.
For some reason, Fang Ming felt that his second master was somewhat similar to the Great God Pangu, who had created the world.
Fang Ming's third master was a modest gentleman. He wore a green robe and looked refined.
The third master had planted a huge tree. The tree was covered with yellow fruits. There were nine fruits in total. Fang Ming liked to eat them secretly.
When the third master realized this, he did not scold Fang Ming. He stretched out his hand and spun the tree in a counterclockwise direction. Fang Ming's leftover fruit core flew back and hung back on the tree. The fruit flesh grew at a visible speed.
Fang Ming's fourth master was a little strange. He had a door. Every time he came out of the door, he would change his appearance, even his gender and race.
Fang Ming's fifth master liked to eat. He ate everything.
Fang Ming had once seen the Fifth Master swallow a huge mountain in one gulp.
Fang Ming's sixth master was a quiet person who liked to refine pills and spent all his time in his room.
Fang Ming's seventh master was a blacksmith. He carried a furnace on his back and looked for materials to forge.
Fang Ming's Eighth Master liked to study array formations. The array formations at the foot of the mountain were all set up by him, layer after layer, and one ring after another.
Anyway, Fang Ming had only seen living beings enter, but no living beings came out.
Fang Ming's ninth master was a girl. She was beautiful and charming, like a fairy, but she had a hot temper. She had a sharp tongue and a soft heart. She usually protected Fang Ming the most.
Ever since he had transmigrated, Fang Ming had been forced to cultivate by his nine masters. He had not left the mountain all these years.
The Ninth Master was afraid that Fang Ming would fall sick from boredom, so he went down the mountain and caught a spirit beast for Fang Ming as a pet.
All these years, Fang Ming's only joy was teasing his pet, Little White. Little White was the name Fang Ming gave his pet.
After some thought, Fang Ming walked towards Eighth Master's Array Dao Palace.
The Eighth Master was busy studying formations.
"Eighth Master, have you seen my Little White?”
Eighth Master looked up at Fang Ming and grinned."Little White came to my palace just now and said that your ninth master wanted the formation talisman and wanted to go down the mountain!”
Among Fang Ming's nine masters, the First Master and Second Master did not need any talismans to go down the mountain. The other seven masters had to go to the Eighth Master's palace to get the talismans before they could go down the mountain.
Otherwise, they would have to circle around the mountain protecting array for a long time before they could get out. It would be very troublesome.
Fang Ming bade farewell to Eighth Master and went to Ninth Master's Divine Fire Palace.
The Ninth Master smiled sweetly when he saw Fang Ming. All the flowers lost their color, and the entire world seemed to darken.
She stroked Fang Ming's head lovingly and smiled."Ming 'er, why are you looking for Ninth Master? Eh? Brat, where are you looking at? If you look around again, I'll dig your eyeballs out!”
As he spoke, Master Jiu covered his chest with his hand and glared at Fang Ming fiercely.
Fang Ming's face did not turn red after being seen through. His heart did not beat fast as he said,"Ninth master, why are you in the palace? Didn't you send Little White to get the talisman from Eighth Master and say that you want to go down the mountain?”
"I didn't ask Little White to get the talisman!" Master Nine was stunned.”
Fang Ming's expression changed." Oh no!" he exclaimed." Little White must have used the Ninth Master's name to swindle the Eighth Master out of the talisman and sneaked down the mountain."”
Master Nine gritted her teeth and said angrily," Damn Little White! How dare you run away! When I catch it, I'll break its legs!"”
Fang Ming grinned, and his eyes suddenly lit up."Ninth Master, bring me out. We'll find Little White together and beat its butt until it blossoms!”
He had been on the mountain for so many years that he was about to get sick. Fang Ming always wanted to go down the mountain and take a stroll to see the colorful world outside.
This was a rare opportunity. Fang Ming could not miss it.
"Ming 'er, come out quickly and follow the master down the mountain!”
At this moment, the Second Master's thunderous voice came from outside the Divine Fire Palace.
If it were any other masters shouting outside the Ninth Master's palace, the Ninth Master would have rushed out and burned them down. However, she did not dare to do so for the First Master and Second Master.
She respected the First Master, but she was a little afraid of the Second Master.
Fang Ming's nine masters had a special relationship. The other masters obeyed the master's every word, and the master became the leader of the mountain.
Only the second master was not convinced by the master. He had once fought with the master, but he was beaten up by the master every time and had no choice but to admit defeat.
The other masters were a little afraid of the second master.
Master Nine pouted her red lips and said,""Hey, your second master is going down the mountain. You can go with him. I won't join in the fun!”
With that, he waved his sleeve and sent Fang Ming flying out of the Divine Fire Palace.
Fang Ming left the Divine Fire Palace and looked at Second Master excitedly."Second Master, are you really bringing me down the mountain?”
"Nonsense, let's go!"
The second master carried a large axe and said in a bad mood.
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