Chapter 183 Taoyuan Township, Huangliang Cave, Lingjiu Taoist (3rd Update)

34,980 first-level immortal arts. Since the beginning of the cultivation of the prehistoric world, there has never been such a talent.

Now he suddenly appeared, and the heaven and earth did not send down the holy light, nor did they bestow merits, and there was no notification from the whole prehistoric world.

No saint came to personally lead him to become a disciple, and the Taoist ancestor cast purple air to make him a saint. Only he was willing to do it and walked slowly in the mountains and rivers of the prehistoric world.

"My family is well, don't worry about me, clan leader."

This is a text message from the "Shantou Cave Man".

Since the news came from Luoxiang, after Luozu left, he also sensed his clone left in the tribe from a distance. Indeed, everything in Luoxiang was fine, everyone practiced in an orderly manner, and recently another tribe member was certified as a true immortal.

Steady improvement is the best.

But everyone is like the immortals in the world in the pot, and now they are still spinning in the first level and have not cultivated to the second level of true immortals.

Only the deer was faster. After all, he had cultivated seven Dharma-image brains, and his wisdom had greatly increased. Naturally, he could practice faster than others. Now he had cultivated 52 immortal arts. He had only cultivated 48 at first. Luo Zu had only been out for four months, and he had cultivated four immortal arts, which was not bad.

After all, the others were still struggling with the first and second immortal arts after becoming immortals.

Luo Zu was also generous in his praises. Seeing that he practiced hard, he praised him a few more times.

As for the development and construction of the tribe, Luo Zu rarely interfered. Although Tietou often consulted, if it were not for the delay of long-distance calls, this guy would have consulted every day.

Luo Zu was so annoyed that he asked him: You have a thousand-year account book, why bother to ask me.

Then this guy came with the thousand-year account book to ask, he didn't understand this, he didn't understand that. If he didn't want to interfere too much in the affairs of the tribe, Luo Zu wanted to directly remove his position as the chief and hand it over to Huowa or Lu.

But then he thought about it and just blocked him.

Of course, if something big happens in the clan, his clone is still there and can handle it by himself.

After all, he also placed a spiritual brain in Huoyun Cave.

So his clone is actually the "Heavenly Dao" of Huoyun Cave, which can record all the information that happens in it, and can also extend its tentacles outside the cave to collect information from the outside world. However, if he wants to have the ability to think independently, he needs Luo Zu to open it.

Luo Zu will not let the "clone" crisis happen to him, so the independent thinking ability of the clone is strictly limited. Generally, the clone incarnation has his thoughts, so the thinking is also done by his original body.

Luo Zu collected and analyzed the news of Luoxiang while strolling in the mountains.

But as he walked, he found that he had unknowingly entered a strange area.

"This place... did not appear in my consciousness just now."

Luo Zu felt very strange.

The mountains in front of him were much shorter, and his consciousness could no longer be extended out of his body. He didn't know when all this happened. It seemed that he was just distracted, and all this happened.

"Who opened up this paradise?" Luo Zu was secretly shocked, but his connection with his clone was not cut off.

This was also a major reason why he was taken in when he was distracted and didn't feel anything.

Here, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the birds are singing, the flowers are fragrant, the sky is high, and the land is vast. There is greenery around him, and the thin leaves of the reeds are like sickles, gently rubbing Luo Zu's trouser legs.

Luo Zu took a look and didn't pay much attention to it, just continued walking on a small road.

There is a road, which means there are "people". After all, the loess on this road is bare and compacted, and there are no weeds growing on the road. Obviously, "people" often walk on it.

So Luo Zu wanted to walk along this road to see what is at the end.

Now that his consciousness is limited, he can't "see" what is ahead, so Luo Zu is also careful.

However, although his spiritual sense was limited, he could use all his magic. He was not someone who relied on spiritual sense for everything, so he gently sent out a breeze, and then used all his senses to feel the information sent back by the breeze.

The breeze blew for about thirty miles. Luo Zu walked one mile, and the breeze slowly returned, bringing back a strong breath, a lot of licorice moisture, 321 different flower scents, and a human breath.

Not only people, but also demons, witches, and other races that Luo Zu did not recognize.

This was very interesting.

Luo Zu continued to walk forward, but the mountain road came to an end, ending in front of a wide rapids.

The rapids were rushing down from the mountain, with a rumbling sound, and Luo Zu had heard it when he was still in the dense reeds.

This was not surprising, but what surprised Luo Zu was that there was a sampan on the edge of this angry river, and on it sat a witch wearing a headdress similar to a bamboo hat.

He was not as tall as the Wu Clan outside, but about the same height as Luo Zu. He also had a human head, but his hair was like weeds, sticking out from the empty middle of his hat, making him look like a carrot.

He wore a lotus leaf dress, and held a wooden oar with both hands, dispersing the raging river and preventing the sampan from being washed downstream.

He heard Luo Zu's footsteps and raised his head suddenly, and Luo Zu saw his appearance.

The tip of his garlic nose was red, his eyes were like amber, his ears could catch the wind, and his big mouth could hold a fist.

When he saw Luo Zu, he laughed: "Rare guest, rare guest, I haven't seen you for a long time."

The voice was Wu Clan language, and the accent was not like Wu Clan at all, but very similar to that of the demon clan.

When Luo Zu saw him, he was secretly alert in his heart, and he spoke like this, which made Luo Zu even more alert.

Be ready to give him a blow of iron tree and silver flower at any time to let him know why the flowers are so red.

"I wonder where the treasure land is?" Luo Zu also used the language of the Wu tribe.

He replied: "This place is Taoyuan Township, Huangliang Dream Cave Heaven."

"What's the point?" Luo Zu was surprised.

Mainly because he had heard of these two names.

They were all written in the textbooks of his previous life.

It's just that these two places don't match the prehistoric world.

He seemed a little impatient and said: "What's the point? It's a paradise, a good place."

"I still have to hurry, so it's inconvenient to stay for a long time. Can you take me out?" Luo Zu said again.

He looked at Luo Zu seriously, and then said unhappily: "When you get here, you can't get out. You can only go forward. Do you want to cross the river?"

"No hurry." Luo Zu waved his hand.

It's strange to say that he now feels that there is nothing strange about this place, and it's only a few words.

It's obviously the trick of the guy in front of him.

And then he said helplessly: "I am just a boatman, taking you creatures who have strayed into Huangliang Cave Heaven to Peach Blossom Spring. I will not throw you into the river halfway, nor will I rob you of your things. In short, I will not harm you."

Aren't you confessing yourself?

"May I ask your name?" Luo Zu thought about it and asked a name. Maybe he could hear a great name.

Yuanshi Laozi Tongtianducheng.

After all, he just met Hongyun before, and it doesn't seem to be a big deal to meet a big man now.

"Lingjiu, a cheap name." He frowned, and seemed not satisfied with his name.

Lingjiu...?

Luo Zu didn't react to which celebrity this was for a while.

But his brain turned and found a matching character.

Burning Lamp Taoist.

His residence is in Lingjiu Mountain.

So this person is related to Burning Lamp Taoist?

"Are you going to cross the river?!" Lingjiu interrupted Luo Zu's thinking and shouted.

Obviously, he was even more impatient.

"I will just wait here until the seas run dry and the rocks crumble." Luo Zu didn't want to be fooled.

And Lingjiu couldn't force him to board the boat. Even if he did, Luo Zu would be happy to smear him with iron trees and silver flowers.

Maybe this name is just...

It shouldn't be a coincidence, after all, this is the prehistoric time.

Who knows if the Taoist Master Ran Deng is watching there.

What if he says that you and I have a destiny and want to convert him?

It won't happen, after all, the Conferred God Tribulation has not started yet, and this person has not yet joined the Western Religion, so he should not be so unreasonable.

"Okay, then you just wait until the seas run dry and the rocks crumble."

Lingjiu left, rowing the boat and swaying away.