I am immortal in the immortal world

Chapter 233 Yuanling Clone
The Internet is a big dye vat, and the dense information makes people mature prematurely.

The spirit ginseng doll has maintained the heart of a child for thousands of years. After getting the mobile phone, her heart was broken in just two years, and she forgot her dream of becoming a fairy.

"How can there be a game for cultivating immortals?"

However, the game talent is too poor, and his intelligence is obviously lower than that of the sixth child. Even if the operation is exquisite, he has been in the golden game for a long time.

Lingshen doll doesn't care about this, it doesn't care about winning or losing when playing games, as long as all the teammates who can spray turn off the microphone, it is a spiritual victory.

Since there is no recharge channel, teammates can't scold the Lingshen doll, so they start to ridicule it for being poor.

Until one day I heard a dog-licking male teammate rushing to give away CP skins, the spirit ginseng doll seemed to open up a new world.

The spirit ginseng doll transforms into a beautiful young lady, dressed in gorgeous and noble palace attire, with voices and videos, and fairy air.Sweetly calling a few times little brother, the bones of the netizens are crisp, and the spirit ginseng doll easily gets a lot of skin.

After Zhou Yi found out about this, he sternly reprimanded him, don't do it with a small evil, and forbid it to cheat with magic again!
Lingshen doll quickly changed the method again, downloaded a certain video software, posted a few dancing videos casually, and left a game account, and in just a few days, there were endless coupons.

"Ordinary people are really stupid. No matter how advanced the technology is, they still think about internal affairs!"

Lingshen doll glanced at the group of ghosts, and said: "The elder sent you in, and in the future there will be a great mission to save mankind, and I will entrust it to you!"

The group of ghosts suddenly became awe-inspiring, but they didn't dare to really despise Kunlun Wonderland just because of mobile phones and games.

The legendary place where immortals practiced and the mastermind behind the change of dynasties in Jiuzhou. The solemnity and mist that people describe about it is just imagination.

Who stipulated that immortals can't play games, this is truly informal and can do whatever they want.

The strong act, no matter how weird it is, there will always be someone to explain it to you!

"According to Kunlun's rules, you are eligible to practice for one year."

Lingshen doll said: "After successful cultivation, they will be dispersed into Jiuzhou to gather good ghosts and train them into patrolling ghost soldiers, responsible for suppressing evil spirits and ghosts!"

"I would like to follow the order of the elder."

The group of ghosts suddenly agreed, there have long been legends of the underworld in the common world, and this matter sounds similar to that of the judge and the underworld.

Lingshen Baby nodded slightly, and said solemnly: "Before cultivating, there is a very important matter in the poor way, which needs to be investigated clearly!"

The group of ghosts listened attentively, lest they lose the hard-won opportunity.

"What rank is your Jiuzhou Glory?"

"..."

The group of ghosts remained silent and didn't know how to answer for a while, for example, Professor Lu Yuan never played games.

A ghost with the appearance of a college student raised his hand and replied, "Immortal Elder, I am the emperor with fifty stars."

"very good!"

Lingshen Doll's eyes lit up, and she took out a magic weapon phone from her cuff, and said solemnly.

"Pindao needs your help with something urgent!"

……

Everything that happened in Kunlun Cave could not be concealed from Zhou Yi's spiritual sense.

After the magic weapon phone was successfully refined, the barrier of the formation to block the signal was released. The original intention was to let the spirit ginseng doll receive external information, which can speed up its spiritual growth.

I never thought it would be long and crooked!

Zhou Yi is quite helpless, even an immortal can't control the changes in human nature, let alone a mere golden elixir.

"Well, at least it's more lively."

"Taught by the ginseng doll for one year, the ghosts practice the ghost king's lineage, and after one year, it is enough to subdue ordinary ghosts. Using ghosts to control ghosts and divide ghosts saves a lot of trouble."

"The disadvantage of this method is that it takes a long time."

"The area of ​​Jiuzhou is vast, and the eighteen ghosts are scattered like a drop in the ocean. In the early days, the ghost soldiers were not trained, so they couldn't patrol much."

Zhouyi's spiritual sense swept through the city of Xianjing, and found more than a dozen fierce spirits hidden in various secret places.

Many of them had blood on their bodies, obviously swallowing the yang energy of living people.

"The aura of heaven and earth is so thin that there are so many ghosts, which is different from the end of the Dharma."

"The spiritual energy in the recovery era is light and lively, and it is close to the living beings. It is much easier to practice than it was in the past. Those old monsters are willing to call themselves, just want to use the recovery trend to break through to a higher level!"

"In this way, it also shows that the night walk of the ghosts is more terrifying than that in the end of the Dharma!"

"Perhaps in the eyes of heaven and earth, the extinction of the human race is not a big deal. After all, a new human race will appear after countless years..."

After all, Zhou Yi is a human race, so he would naturally think that the human race is different from others. However, the world regards all things as dogs, so how could it treat a certain race specially.

"Another reason is that the resentment and hostility of modern people are getting heavier and heavier!"

The ancients who have not yet developed their wisdom are ignorant and habitually submissive. If they condense into fierce ghosts and ghosts, it must be a tragic murder.

The ghosts that Zhou Yimin has been in contact with for a year, many ordinary people who died normally, became fierce ghosts under the influence of spiritual energy.

Reality is greater than dreams, desires are greater than possessions, fast-paced life, increasingly fierce competition, widening gap between rich and poor, oppression of invisible material makes resentment and hostility breed in the bottom of my heart.

"The more you know, the more painful it is!"

Zhouyi can be said that the person who knows the most secrets in Jiuzhou, even if he is proficient in Buddhist and Taoist classics and strives to maintain his nature, sometimes he will inevitably fall into difficulties and doubts.

For example, it was an excellent thing to teach Zhu Kang the machine back then, and to enter the modern age in a few hundred years.

As a result, the aura initially recovered, causing ghosts to overgrow, and the prosperity of modern guns cut off the foundation of martial arts, and the number of warriors was the smallest in history.

Under the mutual influence of the two, the number of dead people may not be small.

"One drink and one peck, it's all fixed!"

Zhou Yi silently recited the mantra of clearing his heart, and suppressed his thoughts. He would not impose cause and effect on himself.

At this time.

Within the scope of spiritual consciousness, the retired professor of the History Department of Xianjing University died of exhaustion of life energy.

Zhou Yi secretly observed this person for a long time, and his identity and occupation were suitable for his needs. Finally, he waited until this day, took out the stick and cast the small cut-to-heaven technique.

The spiritual lottery landed safely.

"The poor way is beyond the fixed number, that is, the one that escapes!"

……

Xianjing Hospital.

Inside the intensive care unit.

The children and grandchildren formed a circle, looking sad.

The professor's students stood outside the ward to see the teacher off, among them was Xiao Ran.

Hospital bed.

The skinny old man had few hairs left, and closed his eyes serenely. Obviously, he had no regrets in his lifetime. He was holding a strange stone bead in his hand, which was the first archaeological find.

Like stone but not stone, hard as steel, it is difficult to determine the exact age.

suddenly.

The stone beads shone with colorful light, and a ray of spiritual light came out and merged into the old man's body.

The children and grandchildren were staring at the old man, and naturally seeing the vision, they were stunned and about to let out an exclamation.

The old man's eyebrows trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes.

A sharp gaze swept over the family members, and a terrifying aura manifested, scaring them so much that they dared not speak.

"This is where?"

The son replied tremblingly, "Xianjing."

The old man frowned slightly, and asked again: "Which continent is Xianjing located?"

"Yunzhou!"

At this time, the stone beads are still shining, the dry hair grows again, and the wrinkled skin is quickly smoothed out. In the blink of an eye, he changed from an old man to a 60-[-]-year-old appearance.

"How did it take more than 1000 years?"

Regardless of the fear of his children and grandchildren, the old man tore off the tubes of various instruments, stood up from the hospital bed and said.

"This seat, Yuan Ling Tianjun!"

(End of this chapter)