"Quanzhen is the largest, Wenshi is the highest, and a single lineage is passed down, and he ascended to the Tao! When I enter my Wenshi's disciple, I must first have the posture of a celestial being and a talent for ascension..."

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"Eternal life can be cultivated, gods can be learned, and cultivate faith, hard ambitions will surely achieve something!"

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"I am the only one in heaven and earth, and now I have finished rebirth..."

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"The tides of the source sea, the spiritual power is low. Even if it is Lu Zu's golden elixir, it cannot ascend. It is my Cave Heaven Law that will prosper..."

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"Modern Taoist ancestor, Lin, whose courtesy name is Zhengyang, and whose pseudonym is Mr. Chang Wei, was from Suhang."

I am called the True Lord in the World, and I am the ancestor of Taoism.

Baby, teenager, youth, middle-aged...

The pictures flashed quickly like a lantern, and the thirty-three years of life were clearly visible.

This is the identity and past created by the Lord God for Him.

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After the choice came, Lin Zhengyang, with the strong support of a strong spirit, rose to a very high place, and turned into an infinitesimal point. After repeated jumps, he exceeded the main god space and devoted himself to a certain place...

In a vague manner, he used the spiritual awareness of the seven-star level to peek at a corner of the main god's space...

It was an unimaginable ocean, with countless bubbles floating in it, and it seemed to form a lighthouse in the midst of birth and death, and it was filled with brilliant spiritual light, and there were many other existences like him.

The beam of light he is located is the thickest and best-sized golden light, and it is rare among all the aspirations.

This kind of vision just passed for a while and the mountain flashed...

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Thirty-three years have passed when I wake up again.

Suzhou, lakeside, luxury villa.

The man in Taoist robe sat cross-legged in front of the mirror and muttered to himself.

"It was half a moment ago that we entered this world."

"But I did live in this world for thirty-three years."

"This is because of the power of the fruit... But who filled in the thirty-three years he owed? Could it be that the world here can be handled by yourself?"

This is a mistake between heaven and earth, a category that mortals cannot understand.

Ordinary people use simple logic, cause and effect to understand the world.

For example, you can't be one and thirty-three at the same time.

But Lin Zhengyang did it.

His life was less than half a day since he was born, and in front of him, he was carved out little by little from scratch, less than one year old.

However, his body of consciousness, the numerology in the number of days, and human relationships, etc. are all true...

"The Tao cannot be reversed, but it can be deceived. The heart of the human heart is the heart of the Tao."

As he chewed this sentence, the Taoist seemed to have realized something.

Is this the so-called "law of deceiving heaven"?

Deceiving the world, forging the past, and then filling in loopholes, you can make false and become true and turn non-existent people into real indigenous people...

In the past, Lin Zhengyang could only passively accept it and could not detect the truth. Now that he bought the seven-star realm of the Dao Tianxian, he gradually untied the mystery of the main god space.

"I heard that there is a treasure book called "The Past Adornment Sutra of the Past", which specializes in practicing the past forever, forging experiences, deceiving the heaven and earth, making the heaven and earth think that they have really experienced practices for thousands of years in the past, and thus accumulate terrifying resources. This is the secret method that the ancient Buddha lineage of Lanlan did not pass on."

"Now it seems that both have similarities, bullying the heavens, bullying the Tao, making false come true..."

When you reach this point, the true side of the world will gradually unfold. The logic and thinking that ordinary people have learned for just decades are simply vulnerable to the ancient world that has been around for billions of years.

Only the Pure Yang Immortal can understand and accept these violations of common sense, or the more real side of the world...

Logic is a weapon for mortals to protect themselves, and common sense is to avoid abnormal fig leaf...

The fact is that the world has never changed, nor has it changed because of mortals. Common sense never exists. Logic itself is a fallacy...

In the endless world and the infinite sea of ​​source, any unconfused and abnormal things are just ordinary.

The taboo realm is the starting point for exploring this essence.

"I really didn't expect that I would still be defeated by feudal superstitious religious people... It was a disaster."

Sighing, he stood up, walked to the tall floor-to-ceiling window, opened the thick curtains, and the golden sunshine outside spread the room, shining on the warmth of people.

"The whole plot takes place in the UK, mostly concentrated in one school, I can't waste too much time here..."

"What a pity, this is not a good era. If it were the Song Dynasty, no, even in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, I would stay for a few years, but it won't work now."

The slight and messy footsteps came, and a boy walked in outside, with a stern face and shouted to Lin Zhengyang:

"Master, those people are here again!"

Nodding at him, Lin Zhengyang wiped his hand and the round light technique appeared. On the picture, many young and middle-aged people were wearing red scarves, holding red books, shouting quotes, smashing and looting in groups, and found teachers and principals, putting on strange hats, and parading in the streets...

"This was an internal struggle in the imperial city, and we were all suffering unrestrained disasters!"

The picture turned again and saw it near the villa. Sure enough, there was a team with sticks searching door to door.

Judging from the speed, I will find out here in less than an hour.

"Well, it's up to me, Wen Shi, and I, went away from home. Quan Zhen is the largest and Wen Shi is the highest. From now on, there will be no Wen Shi here."

After calming down for a moment, Lin Zhengyang felt a little helpless when he felt the slow and thin inspiration nearby.

"If it were the Song and Ming dynasties, I would like to say this now. Who would dare to say this?"

When the mind moves, there is no thought, and communicates with a void and empty space. It is the cave world he has opened up. It is full of inspirations. If you take some out, you will use the method of shrinking the ground.

"Let's go!"

The young man saw Lin Zhengyang's cuff move and fell into darkness. He could only hear the whirring wind in his ears, and he didn't know how long it had passed.

"arrive."

"Zhang Ming's disciple, this is the place for us master and apprentice in the future."

Opening his eyes, the two of them were already standing in front of a manor.

The manor covers dozens of acres of land and is surrounded by white walls. There are two stone lions in front of the thick and tall iron gate, and there are several potted plants beside it. The well-maintained roses bloom with light red flowers.

Zhang Ming looked up and saw a plaque on the door, framed with crystal, with the "Linyun Xiaozhu" written on it with a brush.

"Master, where is this?"

Zhang Ming asked curiously.

He was only thirteen years old and had never traveled far away.

"This is Britain, no longer on the mainland."

Pushing open the door gently, Lin Zhengyang followed the memories left by the main god and led Zhang Ming into the manor through various warning spells.

"The mainland is not very stable. All the dragons and tigers have run away, so we can't stay. The master has prepared a property here earlier and stayed here temporarily. Let's talk about what happened in the future."
Chapter completed!