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Chapter 013

Zhao Qingshan would not have used his magical power to rush on the road like this, but as soon as he entered the territory of Longsu Mountain, he received a report from Fan Tong, saying that Ye Qingjun, who was suppressed by him, finally disappeared completely and was successfully transformed!

When he received this news, Zhao Qingshan obviously felt that another magic weapon seal in the Heavenly Court had been lifted. He was excited and rushed back to Qingyun Temple as quickly as possible.

As soon as he stepped into the gate of the front yard of Qingyun Temple, Sun Wei and Chen Zhihua, who were left in the temple, came up with panic, "Statto, you are back! Oh no, the clay man in the main hall who was placed in front of the statue has been constantly shaking since an hour ago. I'm afraid that an evil charm has entered the main hall. Statto, please go and take a look!!"

"What kind of morality is like in panic!" Zhao Qingshan raised his eyebrows and scolded: "Qingyun Temple is a fairyland on earth protected by the gods in the sky. How can evil spirits dare to break into Qingyun Temple for trouble?!"

"But, the master of the spectator..." Although Zhao Qingshan had a backbone, Chen Zhihua still said nervously: "The clay figure in the hall is indeed shaking!"

"The clay man is an evil ghost who was suppressed by me. After more than half a month of transformation, the resentment on his body has been eliminated. Otherwise, as long as there is still a little resentment, he will not be able to move at all!" Zhao Qingshan said lightly: "This evil ghost has cultivated into the body of Yang Evil. After eliminating the resentment, although he is still a ghost, he has stepped into the immortal gate with one foot, which is considered half a ghost immortal."

While speaking, Zhao Qingshan had already passed through the middle of Sun Wei and Chen Zhihua, and entered the main hall with great strides. The clay man who was constantly shaking on the altar immediately became quiet.

Zhao Qingshan stood in the main hall gate, bowed slightly to the clay man on the altar, and said, "Wuliang Tianzun~! Congratulations to you for getting rid of the resentment of being entangled, and from then on, step into the immortal gate with one foot, and you have the hope of becoming an immortal!"

"Thank you for your kindness in the Taoist priest's grace. Ye used to misunderstand the Taoist priest and did a lot of confusing things. Please punish Ye. Ye is willing to accept it." A clear voice of a young man sounded in the main hall, no longer having the gloomy feeling he used to.

Zhao Qingshan smiled sincerely, "I am deeply pleased that you have a great enlightenment... Please come out and see me. I am afraid that this clay man has already been invalid for you, right?"

"Hehe, Taoist priest is kind." Ye Qingjun smiled softly, turned into a white light and drilled out from the clay man's head. A dark small hole appeared on the clay man's head.

Due to excessive mana consumption, Ye Qingjun's shadow was very blurry, and he could only vaguely see a blurred outline, but could not see his appearance clearly.

Zhao Qingshan opened his eyes and confirmed that Ye Qingjun's resentment was really eliminated. From then on, there was no evil ghost in the world and another ghost officer with the word "good" first.

That's right, from the time when Zhao Qingshan decided to keep Ye Qingjun by his side, Ye Qingjun's future fate was already destined.

An evil ghost like him who has been transformed into a god, has a certain Taoist practice. As long as he is given an unknown low-level immortal book, he can become a serious member of the Heavenly Court.

Due to his limited position in the Heavenly Court, ghost cultivators who have become talented by themselves will often be taken as servants by immortals and gods from all walks of life, responsible for cleaning the courtyard, repairing orchards, raising fairy beast mounts and other miscellaneous tasks.

In the underworld, he can become a ghost in the underworld, that is, the little ghost in the underworld who arrested the dead souls and brought them back to the underworld. He often served for about three hundred years. After three hundred years, he will be able to successfully enter the cycle of reincarnation. At that time, he will open a back door and choose a family with a wealthy family to be reincarnated as a human being.

Zhao Qingshan wanted to take him into a ghost mission, and he could complete it by just giving him a title.

However, since the underworld institutions have long disappeared, the current underworld is operating completely following the laws of heaven. Before Zhao Qingshan passes through Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and the Ten Palaces of Yama, the underworld cannot enter at all!

Therefore, Ye Qingjun would be given the title of ghost mission by Zhao Qingshan, but he could not enter the underworld. He could only follow Zhao Qingshan to run errands, do odd jobs, and be a servant who serves multiple duties.

Ye Qingjun, who came out of the clay man, obviously had a clear head. As soon as he stood still, he knelt down in front of Zhao Qingshan and said respectfully: "The Taoist Master is one of the few masters in the world. Ye dared to ask the Taoist Master to point out a right way for me. Ye was very grateful."

"Haha, since I have brought you back to Guandihua, I have already made plans to arrange you." Zhao Qingshan chuckled, but turned his head to look at Sun Wei and the others who were looking desperately outside the door.

After Zhao Qingshan's eyes swept, Sun Wei and Chen Zhihua subconsciously shrank their necks, hurriedly exited the front yard, and closed the door.

Zhao Qingshan then turned around and said to Ye Qingjun: "You have cultivated the body of Yang Evil by chance. One foot has already embarked on the path of immortality. In theory, from then on, you will concentrate on practicing. When the merits are complete, you will still have the opportunity to cultivate yourself and become an immortal. I will give you two choices now."

The so-called self-cultivation to become an immortal means practicing by oneself to wait for the recognition of the way of heaven. Once such immortals and gods succeed, there will be a new god in the heavenly court, and there will be a new immortal god in the world.

However, the chance of becoming an immortal by oneself and achieving success is too low. Often, thousands of monks may not necessarily have one success. Once the price of failure is that the merits are dispersed and the people are killed. No matter whether you have a hundred years of practice or a thousand years of practice, you will all enter the cycle of reincarnation and there is no hope of turning back.

Ye Qingjun has been a ghost for so many years and can more or less understand some of the situations of self-cultivation and becoming an immortal, but he did not make a decision immediately, but kowtow respectfully and said, "Please give me advice."

"This first path is naturally that you will stay in the Qingyun Temple of Immortality and wait for the recognition of the heavenly way. Only then can you become an immortal and jump out of the three realms and not in the five elements." Zhao Qingshan said: "This second path is that Immortality gives you a righteous background to help you obtain the immortal body as soon as possible. But in this case, you can only choose a family to reincarnate after three hundred years... You can decide how to choose it yourself."

After saying that, Zhao Qingshan closed his eyes. He knew that Ye Qingjun would be very entangled. On the one hand, he was a theoretical immortal, and on the other hand, he was a small immortal who was also restricted by the six realms of reincarnation. Both have pros and cons, but the former had too great risks.

After waiting for more than three minutes, Ye Qingjun sighed and knelt there and said, "The villain never thought that one day he would become an immortal and be reincarnated as a human being."

"Great Good." After hearing Ye Qingjun made the decision, Zhao Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief. He had no merit after self-cultivation. If he transformed into an immortal, he could have some merit.

This master's costume is really tormenting...

"In this way, Ye Qingjun, the ghost cultivator in the world, come forward and listen to the seal!"

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