The Taoist ancestor's move seems simple, but in fact it is very meaningful. The most important thing is to reveal his own existence so that sentient beings should not forget who is setting the rules in this prehistoric world.

Especially at this critical moment.

The Taoist ancestor was swearing the ownership of the "Heavenly Court Tools" and reminding the Six Saints that the Great Calamity of Gods should not threaten the Heavenly Court itself. At the same time, he also allowed the catastrophe of the Ancient and Secretariat of the West to prepare to use his elite disciples to fill the gap in the Heavenly Court.

[Entering the Heavenly Court, you will be one step closer to the Taoist Ancestor.]

[Although the way of heaven is selfless, the Taoist ancestor is above the way of heaven, and has personal feelings and will take care of Taoist disciples.]

[Taibai Jinxing in Heaven is to do things for the Daozu, and he is the Daozu's own person.]

In addition to these, Li Changshou thought of a series of benefits and various subsequent impacts in his mind.

I can only say that Gao is still the Taoist ancestor Gao.

When Li Changshou passed these thoughts in his heart, Ling'e had already "sustained" through the second heavenly disaster.

At this moment she...

It's nothing big, it's very stable overall, and elixirs and magic weapons are completely useless.

She stood proudly in the air. Every time she experienced thunder strikes, she changed slightly, her skin was more shiny, her facial features were more charming, and her Taoist rhyme exuded a sense of constant and long-lasting.

During the thunder tribulation, a ray of lightning suddenly fell, completely wrapping her up, adding to the sacred feeling.

A chuckle came from the clouds: "The heavenly tribulation that induces the inner demon is coming, and what you see next will be illusions."

"Um!"

Ling'e responded and bowed to the air, "Thank you for your reminder."

Li Changshou lowered his head silently, unable to bear to look at him.

The Jade Emperor in Lingxiao Palace sighed faintly. He was finally not the favorite cub of Daozu.

In the Yaochi, the Queen Mother's eyes showed a little thought, and she sighed softly, but there was no more expression.

Old ministers like Mu Gong, Yue Lao couldn't help but burst into tears, sighing at the gap between being a god and being a god.

In the Water God's Mansion, Qin Xuanya leaned against the windowsill, staring at the scene in the bronze mirror in her hand. She smiled peacefully and comfortedly while sleeping, and she still had a little longing.

In another courtyard not far away, Ling Zhuzi silently lowered his head, looked at his hands, sighed dejectedly, and wandered gently on the swing.

"Now."

A jade carrot was handed over, and a small face filled Lingzhuzi's vision, but it was the little jade rabbit who had just arrived at Lingzhuzi's residence when he heard that Lingzhuzi had been experiencing the tribulation.

She saw Lingzhuzi's eyes were dull and her expression was dim. She sat on the swing next door, thinking about comforting words.

She knew Lingzhuzi's knot in her heart.

He is a disciple of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Analects. He is on the path of pure and upright cultivation. He is also a spiritual pearl in the world to attain enlightenment. He is not much worse than the innate beings, and his own fortune is even more extraordinary.

Understanding, talent, followers, Taoism, supernatural powers, treasures, situations, obsessions...

What does he lack?

However, a bottleneck cannot be broken through for hundreds of years, and now the Taoist realm is more like a pool of stagnant water without any turmoil.

Even if you are obsessed with a demon, it is impossible to happen at all.

Ling Zhuzi knew that since ancient times, too many so-called geniuses of cultivation and too many so-called golden immortal resources have been stuck in this little bit of insight.

But the problem is that he was not without insight. The teacher even tried to enlighten him, and he had also gone to Tushita Palace to seek elixirs to break through the realm.

Without exception, the bottleneck becomes more and more dead as the bottleneck gets stuck, and hope becomes lower and lower.

This is a situation that most Qi Refiners will encounter.

In fact, hundreds of years are not too long, but Yang Jian, who is so late to get started, has now reached the sixth level of Golden Immortal;

Seeing Ao Yi, who became a sworn brother with him and awakened the bloodline of the dragon clan, was also in a state of power;

Looking at Bian Zhuang, who was sentenced to Tianhe and was confined to a false accusation incident, and his Dao Realm soared, and he was already vaguely overtaking him!

And today, this is the Uncle Ling'e who has successfully begun to overcome the tribulation...

How can he feel at ease?

So how to be content?

He longs to face the heavenly tribulation, to break through the Taoist realm, to sublimate his life, and to be able to stand on the cloud with Yang Jian and Ao Yi.

No one wants him to become a golden immortal immediately, and no one forces him to achieve anything.

But he...

Don't want to be mediocre or lose name.

It has been a long time since Lingzhuzi has never walked out of this yard.

At this moment, the Jade Rabbit's pupils that looked like light rubies, Ling Zhuzi's expression was a little depressed. Although he was barely smiling at this moment, his eyes were no longer full of vitality.

Yutu bit her lip slightly and whispered: "Or, let's try to practice together... I heard from some of the sisters in the Moon Palace that human race has a way to practice together and can quickly break through the barrier.

Me, I'm fine..."

"Don't think too much," Ling Zhuzi sighed, "The bottleneck is the bottleneck. Only by experiencing can we improve the realm of Tao. The evil path is not desirable.

I will go back to Qianyuan Mountain to pay my respects to the teacher and ask if there is any solution.”

"Well," Yutu whispered, "Where is practicing, it depends on the opportunity in the final analysis. Maybe it is just that your opportunity has not come.

Moreover, I haven’t become a golden immortal either. What’s the big deal? I don’t envy those immortals who live so long. The master is in a daze every day and is very bored."

"Thank you, good brother."

Ling Zhuzi smiled slightly gently, raised his fist, and handed it to Yutu.

Jade Rabbit grimaced, clenched her fist, and gently touched the fist of Lingzhuzi.

"Good brother."

"I can definitely survive the Golden Immortal Tribulation!"

Ling Zhuzi stood up, his eyes full of light, looking at the dark clouds and thunder in the sky, and said in a fixed voice:

"I must be a great hero like Uncle Taibai, who can be needed, trusted, and do some great things for the world!

Slay demons and eliminate demons!

Protect the weak!

I will definitely help the master and the heavenly court!

must!"

"Then come on," Yutu murmured quietly beside him, "It's all, and it's ambition that takes time and takes time to hear it."

Ling Zhuzi grinned, shook his head, and recited: "Don't let time be empty, men build their own business in all directions."

"What? Can't our daughters make achievements?"

"This...of course."

"You will be beaten by all your sisters."

"Hehe, just stop talking about it. What are you playing today? Wrestling? Physical skills? Escape chasing? Guns, swords, sticks?"

"Bah, today is a single day. It's time to listen to me and play with this!"

"What is this? Ah, it's better not to stack paper boats."

"This is a rope turning over, rope turning over!"

Amid the Jade Rabbit's complaints and the Lingzhuzi's cry, the two swings swayed slightly;

The big and small hands intertwined each other, and a red rope was turned out in various ways, but it could not tie up the two pairs of fingers.

...

Two hours later.

The fairy light lingers, the fairy music is bursting, and the world is full of auspicious meanings. Golden clouds gather towards Ling'e. There are the phantoms of fairies dancing and the scene of old gods sending blessings.

It is obviously just an ordinary eighth level of immortality, but it gives the final effect of the top nine level of immortality!

Well, none of these matters.

Ling'e stood quietly in the air, with several broken skirts on her body, which made her feel a little weak, and she felt so pitiful.

With a smile and full of immortal power, she felt the comfort of her Taoist body being tempered by the power of the heavenly tribulation, and did not forget her senior brother's advice.

Temporarily suppressing the heavy feelings in his heart, Ling'e bowed to the Qiyun in the air and said softly:

"Thank you, Master Daozu, for descending the heavenly tribulation and helping your disciples obtain the Taoist fruit of immortality."

The dark catastrophe cloud was left about two-thirds of the diameter, and the Taoist ancestor's face was revealed again, still with that kind smile.

"Well, be good, wait until your senior brother has time, let him take you to Zixiao Palace."

Daozu's voice was still so gentle, and at this time the tone changed, a golden light gently pushed Ling'e away, and another golden light hit Li Changshou.

With the golden light pull, Li Changshou was a little confused. The large cloud of disaster flew over on its own and began to hover rapidly above his head.
To be continued...