In fact, when the Deacon and Elder gave Zhou Fan the map, Zhou Fan was already a little dizzy.

The stars projected in front of him, like the stars in the sky, formed a "sea of ​​stars". This is the treasure land of Lingshan, which is spread all over the Kunlun Mountains.

For a moment, he became somewhat difficult to choose.

With so many treasure lands in Lingshan, which one should I choose!

"As a benefit for a new disciple, you can choose a place from here as your future practice place." The deacon said.

Zhen Depang said at this time with a divine thought, "Senior Brother, the cave here has a lot of mystery..."

After Zhen Depang's explanation, Zhou Fan realized it.

Although Yuxu will give a cave to the new disciple for free, after his death, the cave here will be returned to the sect intact.

The sect will not use it in a slight way, and will seal it down and choose it for new disciples.

In the long run, some lucky people will inevitably pick up a well-managed cave, with all spiritual roots and spiritual caves, and there will be great medicines from time to time, and the Medicine King appears.

If you are unlucky and have a place to pick up a place that has not yet been cultivated, you have to do it yourself.

Therefore, this new disciple also pays great attention to choosing a cave.

"By luck? I have always been lucky!" Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows and stood up a flag.

"Choose it, you can't regret it after you choose it." The deacon elder saw that he was as pretentious as Zhou Fan, and had to slap it hard in the face to wake up.

When not selected, all cave signs are the same, whether good or bad is decided by heaven.

"Bless the ancestor, bless the ancestor, bless the ancestor..." Zhou Fan said something in his heart.

He reached out to the "Star Sea" and turned back.

Wow~~~

Looking at the few people who surrounded him tightly, even the deacon elder looked up.

Zhou Fan couldn't help but feel nervous, and he had an inexplicable feeling of drawing a lottery.

I silently recite the buff of "Blessed by the ancestor" several times in my heart.

Spread your palms.

"Brush~~~"

A scene is projected in front of everyone.

Birds fly across thousands of mountains and people die in thousands of paths, which is not enough to describe the scene here.

"Oh." The deacon shook his head repeatedly, another clever urge.

"Senior Brother, it's okay. Look, this strange rock is rugged and has a unique charm, right? Maybe there are some treasures hidden underground." Zhen Depang comforted.

"You'll send it then!"

"Then why don't we change the two!" Zhou Fan glanced at Zhen Depang.

"..." Zhen Depang stopped talking.

"Senior Brother, the cave cannot be changed." Chang Lei said the truth.

“…”

After saluting the deacon, Zhou Fan left this place very unfriendly to him.

After many twists and turns, Zhou Fan came to the cave he chose.

I can't see anything on the outside, it's so confused because I haven't even lifted the ban yet.

Send the core of the cave given by the deacon to the hazy place.

The fog gradually dissipated, the mountain was thousands of feet high, and a brutal aura came to my face.

From now on, this is his nest in Yuxu.

"Since everyone is here, let's help." Zhou Fan said politely.

It's a big mountain that he wants to do by himself, and he will get the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month. There is a free coolie in front of him, so it's useless.

"I will sort out the earth's energy, illuminate the spiritual acupoints, and gather the spiritual energy. You just need to add some green to this mountain." Zhou Fan arranged the task.

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...

One month later.

The rich spiritual energy turns into rainbow light, lying across Yujing Mountain, covered with clouds and mist, purple green bamboos, spiritual herbs, flying waterfalls, small pools under the stream, or several small green tiled houses, have already had a bit of fairy spirit.

This is the result of the hard work of six people in a month.

Yujing Mountain is taken from the name of the immortal mountain where Yuanshi Tianzun lived in the Taoist mythology in Zhou Fan’s previous life.

Throughout history, many literati and poets have recited poems, inscriptions, sang and praised it.

"The White Jade Capital in the sky, the twelfth floor and the five cities. The immortals caress my head, and they will be born and receive immortality."

In this world, the immortal path is prosperous, and Zhou Fan is also a good start.

"Senior Brother, have you robbed the treasury?" Zhen Depang looked at the opened spiritual field with jealousy. There were all kinds of spiritual herbs and medicines inside, stretching their branches and leaves, and the speed of absorbing spiritual energy had already formed a spiritual energy storm above the spiritual field.

"This is the size of your senior brother who has survived death in the past few years, which is why I have today's spiritual field."

Zhou Fan has not been in vain for four years of "difficulty and heat". Just the bloodline of the old demon at the level of the Dongxu True Lord, he has half of his contributions.

Not to mention that Zhou Fan was very generous in his journey to the demon tide, killing ten thousand demons, and rewards from several human dynasties.

Of course, if Yu Jingcheng hadn't been protecting him, Zhou Fan would have been burping.

After all, he killed too many demons. It can be said that his way to Yuxu was a bloody road paved with the blood of the demon clan.

The demon clan wished he could kill him quickly.

"There is no such thing as Master Yu, what if something happens to a senior brother?" Tu Mengmei looked at Zhou Fan with some distress, as if she could see the wound on her body.

Voluntary labor... Oh no, during this month of voluntary labor, Zhou Fan has already selected his experiences over the past four years.

Those who make him face a life-and-death crisis will cause trouble when he says it.

It was a bit unnatural to Tu Mengmei, so Zhou Fan changed the topic.

"You are now fully qualified. Have you thought about when to break through the Golden Pill?"

The worldly practice, qi refining, and Taoist foundation are just the parts that lay the foundation, and Zhou Fan is an abnormal exception.

When you reach the level of the Golden Pill, you must clarify your own way and prepare for your future transformation of gods.

The Taoist level is called Jindan, while Confucianism is called Danxin.

The hundreds of schools of heaven have their own names. The unified name is "Tao Fei", the fetus that contains Tao.

"Aren't you waiting for you, Senior Brother?"

Fighting and training are the best ways to temper. Zhou Fan has experienced two life and deaths in these four years and has long been perfected.

If it weren't for breaking through to the Golden Pill, it was the first obstacle for a cultivator to need a quiet environment, he might have already arrived at the Golden Pill.

Also, after the golden elixir, you must confirm your main practice skills. Only after you get the jade emptiness can you get it.

"There are some things to wait for breakthrough?" Zhou Fan said laughing and crying.

"Everyone goes back to their homes quickly, stop pressing them, be careful not to crush them."

"I also need to sort out and break through the golden elixir."

It has been almost six years since I came down from Qingyu Mountain, and in less than ten years, I broke through the Golden Pill, which is unimaginable in some small sects.

"Then, senior brother, see Jindan!"

"See Jindan!"

"By the way, senior brother, there are nine months left, which is the introductory ceremony for our generation of disciples. Don't forget it then!"

There is the most say in Zhou Fan's retreat, and the few people who have been together for ten years.

"Can you not go?"

Zhou Fan's late-stage salted fish disease recurs again. Give him a nest so that he can stay at the end of the landslide and the ground will break.
Chapter completed!