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That night, the sky was filled with colorful glow over Taisu Holy Land.

There was a rain of flowers in Tianqiong Continent.

One by one, the ascetic monks left the caves where they had been in seclusion all year round and looked up at the night sky.

Mortals from all major dynasties also spontaneously walked out of their homes, bathing in the continuous rain of flowers on the streets and at their doorsteps.

The children stretched out their hands, grabbed the petals, chased and played with each other.

Soon a magical scene happened.

A stooped old man with gray hair. His hair turned pitch black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his stooped back gradually straightened.

His son, who was supporting him on the side, couldn't help but open his eyes wide when he saw this scene and covered his mouth in disbelief, "Dad..."

He was shocked to find that not only his father, but also other elderly people nearby seemed to be rejuvenated.

In just a short period of time, I became dozens of years younger.

And a magical scene also happened to him. His right hand, which had been broken for several years, actually recovered as before.

at the same time.

Children running on the street stopped one by one, closed their eyes and raised their heads.

If you look carefully, you can see that their eyebrows are glowing with lights of different colors.

A stream of light cut through the night sky and came from outside the city.

It was a middle-aged swordsman wearing a moon-white robe, with a flying sword at his feet. He was suspended above the small town, and when he lowered his head to see this scene, his pupils trembled violently.

"This is....."

"Immortal Master~" The young man whose broken arm had returned to normal looked excited and fearful of the unknown, "Immortal Master, what on earth is going on?"

The middle-aged swordsman shook his head.

He was just a sword cultivator in the Little Saint realm, and he couldn't understand what was going on.

But there was one thing he was sure of.

This flower rain is undoubtedly a great blessing for all mortals present.

"Master Immortal, my son's eyebrows are shining. Will he be okay? His mother left early, and we only have this one child!"

The black man in coarse cloth looked at the sword cultivator with a nervous look on his face, and there were tears in his eyes.

The middle-aged sword cultivator landed next to his son and stood still.

He twirled his beard and carefully observed the light between the boy's eyebrows.

months ago.

He opened the door on the hanging mountain outside this small city to accept disciples.

He had seen a boy before who had no qualifications for cultivation. However, when I look back today, I can see that there is a half-open chakra in his Dantian.

"this...."

Jian Xiu's eyes widened in disbelief. He turned around and looked at the other children.

Their condition is exactly the same as that of boys.

"How is it possible and what kind of means can allow so many children who have no qualifications to practice to develop the foundation of practice at the same time..."

The parents of the children looked at Jian Xiu hopefully.

They are just ordinary mortals, and the monks who are above them are as far away as gods to them.

They don't know whether what is happening now is good or bad.

I can only place my hope on the immortal master in front of me.

Feel their gaze.

Jian Xiu took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, forced a smile on his face, and said loudly, "Don't worry, everyone, this is a good thing, a huge good thing."

"From now on, your children will be able to practice like me."

Hear the words.

The crowd was silent for a while.

Immediately, unprecedented cheers broke out...

They are the lowest level, the most ordinary mortals.

They sincerely envy those cultivators who go up and down all day long, their strength, and their ability to live for hundreds or thousands of years.

pity.

Without the qualifications to practice, they can only be envious in their hearts.

now.

Their children have the opportunity to practice, which is even more rewarding than their ability to practice.

Look at these mortals crying with joy.

The sword cultivator twirled his beard and smiled.

Soon, the boy around eight years old beside him woke up.

He opened his eyes, looking confused.

The sword cultivator put his hand on his shoulder, pulled out a ray of Qi and submerged it into the boy's body.

After checking it, he took his hand back.

I couldn't help but gasp.

"He already has the qualifications to practice."

"And the talent is very good, much better than what I used to be."

When the boy came back to his senses, when he saw the sword cultivator, his dark face turned red and he was at a loss. He timidly shouted: "Master Immortal..."

"Don't be afraid. I remember your name is Zhang Tong. How do you feel now?"

The boy blinked and thought for a long time before using an uncertain tone: "There seems to be something extra in my head."

"what?"

Jian Xiu asked subconsciously, but he quickly reacted and waved his hand: "Zhang Tong, this is your opportunity, you don't need to tell me..."

The boy scratched his head in embarrassment, his dark little face showing an embarrassed yet polite expression, "Actually, I don't know what it is."

"I saw an uncle in black robe earlier whose appearance I couldn't see clearly."

"He seemed to have taught me something, but I don't remember what it was exactly."

The sword fairy's eyes lit up, "Is it inheritance?"

"Oh my God, such a big deal, what kind of existence is he..."

........

A scene that happened in this small town.

At the same time, it also happened in the Sky Continent, the human race territory, the monster race territory, the barbarian race territory...

Countless mortal children have acquired the qualifications to practice.

The ignorant little demon opened his spiritual wisdom.

The barbarian child activated his bloodline.

This night, everyone in Tianqiong Continent celebrated.

Taisu Holy Land.

Monks from various forces, or casual cultivators, all looked at Taisu Peak.

Chu Xiu, who changed out of his black robe and put on a big red robe, stood on the top of Taisu Peak, bathed in the bright moonlight and stepping on nine-colored auspicious clouds.

He just stood there like the center of heaven and earth, unconsciously attracting the attention of all living beings.

Chu Xiu slowly raised the wine bottle in his hand and said, "Thank you fellow Taoists for traveling thousands of miles to attend Chu's wedding banquet."

"Fellow Taoists, drink this cup together~"

Millions of monks raised their glasses in unison.

He and Chu Xiu drank the wine in one gulp.

Put down the wine bottle.

Chu Xiu looked around, raised the corners of his lips slightly, turned around, and his back disappeared into the clouds.

As soon as he leaves.

The tremendous pressure on the hearts of the guests subsided.

The atmosphere returned to liveliness and bustle.

"The Emperor of Heaven is so kind to those mortals that he personally opened the foundation for their cultivation..."

"Haha, why does the Emperor of Heaven need to explain his actions to us?"

"No, I have a feeling that things may change today."

"What do you think about Hongyu?" The head of the Ye family looked at the silent Ye Hongyu beside him.

Ye Hongyu shrugged and raised his hand to point to the sky.

The head of the Ye family looked in the direction he pointed.

It's not just him.

The millions of monks present also raised their heads and looked at the night sky.

I saw countless golden fluorescent lights converging from all directions on the Sky Continent.

Gradually, they gathered in the sky above Taisu Peak and formed a golden dragon that was a million miles long and seemed illusory.

As the time goes.

The golden dragon raised its head and roared, its roar shook the heaven and earth and spread throughout the starry sky. The huge body gradually solidified, winding and hovering among the clouds in the sky, and the tight scales on its body were like cast gold. The strong minions are clearly visible.

The monks were stunned.

"This is...."

"The Emperor of Heaven is gathering luck..."

"Luck, luck actually turned into a golden dragon."

.......

Chu Xiu walked with his hands behind his back in the corridor filled with red lanterns. His long hair was windless and his whole body was glowing with blood. The human race's bloody destiny that he carried began to stir involuntarily, echoing the golden dragon of destiny in the nine heavens.

Billions of golden and red streams of light fell down, converging on the surface of his body to form a black dragon robe and a flat crown.

His whole body was shrouded in fairy light, looking like a fairy and a god, full of supreme majesty.

From now on.

He is the Human Emperor, and the Human Emperor is also him.

The end of the corridor.

Qi Mengdie was dressed in red makeup and a phoenix crown, bathing in the moonlight and standing against the railing.

The cold and bright eyes moved slightly, turning his head to look at the traitor walking towards him, and the corners of his cherry red lips curved in a touching arc.

"From now on, all the luck and all kinds of causes and effects of the human race will be upon me."

As Chu Xiu spoke, he came to stand one step away from her, with no sadness or joy on his flawless face.

Qi Mengdie took a step forward, held his broad and warm palm, and slowly leaned into his arms.

...

An hour later.

In a candlelit bedroom.

The master sat up from Chu Xiu's arms and made a pop sound. Her cheeks glowed and she pushed Chu Xiu's well-proportioned chest: "It's time for you to go to them."

Chu Xiu tugged her messy hair at the temples and said with a smile, "Thank you for your hard work, baby."

Qi Mengdie turned sideways and whispered: "Rebel~"

Chu Xiu stood up, arranged his clothes, and walked towards the door: "I have clearly prepared a big bed big enough for twenty people."

"What a pity, what a pity!"

The words just fell.

A red mandarin duck pillow drew a perfect parabola and hit the back of his head accurately.

Chu Xiu grabbed the pillow, put it in the storage ring, laughed and pushed out the door.

"Bah, shameless."

"I'm not afraid that the river crab beast will cause trouble for you."

Qi Mengdie, who was lying on the bed, his face flushed, spat, then thought of something funny, covered his mouth and started laughing.

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