Chapter 213 Daoli Year 1

Two worlds, different magic systems, and at the same time, they stir up waves in another world.

This is the wonder of world travel.

This world has been polluted for many years. Many people have walked to death along the path of magic. The magic has been passed down from generation to generation, and the power of magic has been squeezed out.

The magic cultivators in the mirror world are estimated to be classified into the camp of the righteous path when they come here.

As for the masters here, there is no need to say that they are led by Xu Xuan himself, and they also practice the combination of pure spiritual energy and magic seeds.

Xu Xuan looked at the densely packed spiritual stones and thought that he could continue to expand the scope of the spiritual realm.

Only when there are more disciples can the spirit be vigorous and prosperous.

A few days later.

Kakaka...

The spiritual realm expanded again to a radius of about two thousand feet.

"There is no need to expand in the future. Just start with the concentration of spiritual energy."

A radius of two thousand feet is a circle with a diameter of four thousand feet. This place is considered large, with the area of ​​a small town. It is no problem to use it as the foundation of the sect.

"If I were to cultivate alone, the spiritual energy of the two small spiritual veins would take more than 1,500 years."

If it were a large sect with thousands of people, it would take about 1,000 years. If there were one or two more golden elixirs, it would take 300 to 400 years.

The spiritual energy throughput of masters is far greater than that of hundreds of ordinary cultivators.

Two more years passed.

Qiyun Mountain.

The mountain gate is brand new, engraved with ancient patterns, and there are faint jade stakes around it, swallowing and exhaling the spiritual energy of heaven and earth all day long.

This is the sect's mountain protection formation - the Sky Snake Shexi Formation.

The gatekeepers are two golden-armored ghosts and gods. The disciples took out their talismans, and the ghosts and gods took a glance and let them go.

"Brother Mingyu, there are more and more people recently." A younger disciple next to him said.

"It's a good thing to have more fellow Taoists. We don't have to endure so much." Another man in green said.

The mountain is almost full of green clothes. The Taoist sect does not allow menial work, unless it is a ghost or a paper man.

"It's a pity that there are no disciples of the Miao generation." The young man sighed.

"What do you want to do? The Tong generation has just been allowed to accept disciples; it will probably be ten years before the Miao generation is opened. Do you really want to be a master's uncle? Don't let your nephew have a higher cultivation level than you by then." Mingyu said with a smile.

At this time, another escape light flew over.

Seeing the person coming, the two of them bowed their heads and said, "Greetings, senior brother."

I saw that this person had sword eyebrows and star eyes, a lightning pattern between his eyebrows, and he was handsome and unrestrained.

This person was Minghao, the senior brother of the Ming generation.

"Well, you two are back? How is the situation in Yushui Town?"

"Everything is fine, senior brother, did something happen to ask us to come back this time?" The man said as he looked at the people coming and going.

"Well, the Taoist master is going to confer the system, so he summoned the disciples to go up the mountain. Hurry up and help."

"Okay!!"

Everyone was decorating the venue, paving the road with red carpets, and covering the sun with prayer flags.

On the table were placed various fruits, drinks, and elixirs for nourishing the essence.

All the Taoists were dressed in their robes, and none of them looked strange, just like a fairyland.

The pavilions and towers here were not as simple as before, and the restrictions on the towers also added a lot of mysterious atmosphere.

Above the largest square, a nine-zhang-high altar was placed at this time.

Ding Ding Ding!

As a bell sounded.

Everyone gathered at this place.

A figure slowly appeared above the altar.

The moment the figure appeared, it was accompanied by thunder and phoenixes flying in the sky.

Various strange phenomena of heaven and earth accompanied the birth of the Taoist master.

Everyone knelt down sincerely and called the name of the Taoist master.

"Disciple pays homage to the Taoist master of Shenxiao!!"

The Taoist master of Shenxiao is Xu Xuan's official name. The Taoist master of Shenxiao controls the thunder of heaven and earth, presides over criminal law, good and evil, and is in charge of all immortal officials in the three realms.

The specific titles have been forgotten. These were all made up by Fu Tonglong alone. Xu Xuan just glanced at them.

"Stand up!" Xu Xuan asked everyone to stand up.

Then he went straight to the point. He had the highest right to speak, and he did not need to rely on destiny or other fancy words. He was standing here, which was legitimacy.

"Tongling, grant the three-five-du merits and upgrade to a crowned Taoist priest!!"

"Tonglong, grant the three-five-du merits and upgrade to a crowned Taoist priest!!"

"Tongxi, grant the three-five-du merits and upgrade to a crowned Taoist priest!"

"Tongjian! Grant the three-five-du merits and upgrade to a crowned Taoist priest, and grant the title of hall master!"

"Minghao, grant a bottle of treasure pills and three first-grade spirit stones, and grant the title of hall master!"

"Lu Qian, the master of scriptures!"

"Xiong Wen, the master of transformation!"

"Luo Xiao, the master of tranquility!"

Xu Xuan called out the names one by one, and everyone took the stage to receive the order.

All the three-du and five-masters were granted, and then rewards were given according to merit.

A large amount of materials disappeared, but it didn't matter. It wasn't Xu Xuan's money anyway. He just moved them.

Soon, the system was determined. Xu Xuan looked at everyone again and said, "The Dao Court is just established. Today is the first year of the Dao calendar."

"The Three Realms are in decline, evil is flourishing, demons and ghosts, evil ways, we should stand up to carry out the will of the people, eliminate the old spirit, and slay the demons."

"Establish the Tao to transform the people, and rectify the spirit of the Three Heavens. Subdue the demons and demons, and clear the old spirit of the Six Heavens!"

"Be the enemy of the heavens, and make a covenant with the gods and immortals!!"

These words made everyone's blood boil.

As the Taoist master who saves the suffering, he is the most admired god in everyone's mind. If the Taoist sect takes this path, it is destined to be the enemy of the world. Even if everyone has a deep hatred for the world, facing this situation, they actually have no confidence in their hearts.

The Taoist master just said a word, and everyone boosted their morale.

Now that the Taoist system has just been established, there are four Taoists, and the scene is full of vitality.

One day, the world will definitely be different.

As the declaration said, there must be a war of gods with the world to re-establish the order of the Three Realms.

"Master, the sun and the moon shine together, and we will live forever!"

The meeting is over!!

Xu Xuan went back to retreat, leaving only the people celebrating. This celebration was actually very important, and once again confirmed the promotion channel.

In the future, people will be very curious about the source of the Taoist's combat power, and even think it is some kind of magic.

In fact, the source of combat power is very simple, that is hope.

Give people a hope that can be seen and touched.

The model down the mountain has preliminarily determined that this method is feasible, and there will be a steady stream of people participating in the future.

First go up the mountain, practice successfully, and then go down the mountain to see the situation in the world. Only by combining knowledge with practice can a better disciple be created.

The next day.

The sun rises in the east, a hundred feet away from the bronze temple.

Tong Feng is refining the elixir, and Ming Hao is practicing thunder magic in the open space.

Xu Xuan goes out.

The two woke up and saluted.

"Tong Feng, are you qualified to accept disciples?"

"Thank you, Master!"

"Master, what about me?" Ming Hao asked.

"You? Not yet." Xu Xuan glanced at this guy.

Tong Feng is good at alchemy, and his alchemy skills are very sophisticated.

Ming Hao was a little disappointed, and Xu Xuan added again: "This year is the first time that the Taoist sect has publicly recruited disciples at the foot of the mountain. There are 50 places. You can also go down the mountain to have a look."

"Yes, sir!!"

Both of them were a little excited.

Who doesn't like such a brilliant thing?

A few days later, the two left.

Xu Xuan's expression was unpredictable.

Once a large-scale recruitment of disciples is carried out, there will definitely be a mixture of good and bad.

If it is still maintained on a small scale, the scale of the sect cannot be expanded.

So it is better to recruit disciples publicly, and it is also an opportunity to promote the reputation of the Taoist sect.

As for those who are mixed with the real.

Xu Xuan smiled coldly: "Then let them feel how powerful the Thunder of the Divine Sky is."

It just so happens that a group of people need to be killed to establish the law, so let's see who is more unlucky.

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(Alas, I have updated less these days. I have to attend six banquets in four days. These people must have made money during the New Year and have no time to write books. I can't refuse. I wander around the streets every day. No one will believe me if I say I don't have time.)