The five mountains are majestic, like a palm print.

The core of the genius training camp is like a placenta, held in the palm of this huge palm.

"Tsk tsk, the genius training camp is really extraordinary."

With Li Chaoqian's tacit approval, Zhou Dao stayed at the genius training camp for the first time.

As a big instructor, this authority is still there.

However, as Zhou Dao's [Supervision Special Envoy], let alone just one night's stay, it would be nothing to practice here for a while.

The mountain pavilion, overlooking the genius training camp, looked at the pattern of the universe here, Zhou Dao felt more and more extraordinary.

"Five hearts to the sky, congenital nirvana!"

In ancient times, Taoist priests hid in famous mountains and rivers, comprehended nature, practiced secret techniques, connected with heaven and earth with their unique "Indian style", resonated at the same frequency, absorbed spiritual energy, reconciled themselves, and cultivated supernatural powers.

This is called the five hearts to the sky.

The layout of the genius training camp coincides with this image. The mountains are transformed into five fingers, like the five human bodies.

With such a heaven and a blessed land, gathering luck and bell spirit, it is no wonder that the director of Yu Yao is prosperous, and every generation has great masters, shaking the world.

Such a secret realm is not inferior to those of those Taoist sects.

"I heard that this Heavenly Paradise was given to the first-generation Chief Secretary by the Great Ancestor who relocated it with his great supernatural power." Jiang Yuan whispered.

"Later, the first-generation Chief Secretary put this cave in the Temple of Three Kings as the base for the genius training camp."

"Change the day, move the mountains and reclaim the sea!?" Zhou Dao couldn't help but be speechless when he heard this.

This is the supernatural power recorded above the ancient Taoist book, and he always thought it was just a legend.

The so-called changing the day, moving mountains and reclaiming the sea actually refers to such kind of caves and blessed places. They hide the world and form their own universe.

Although it is not the real world, it is the same.

In ancient times, many Taoists hid in the mountains to practice.

Some mortals go to the mountains to find the fate of immortality in pursuit of longevity, but most of them have been searching for decades and found nothing.

However, there are still people who enter the ancient cave by mistake, but they can worship under the door of the immortal master.

That is because, in ancient times, Taoist sects were all hidden in the caves for cultivation, and those ancient caves were the entrances, how could ordinary people find them?

Destiny has fate, even gods only save destined people.

It is recorded in the "Working Manual of Yu Yaosi" that in ancient times, there was a scholar who failed repeatedly in the exam, so he fled to the deep mountains to practice.

In a trance, fifty years flicked a finger.

The scholar was old and desolate, and cursed at the gods and Buddhas he enshrined.

Just then, the woodcutter broke through the door.

Fifty years have passed, but the woodcutter has not changed anything. He joked that he was a scholar, his luck was too shallow, and the cave where he lived was the residence of the immortals.

However, for fifty years, the scholar has never paid a visit, missed the opportunity in vain, and the words turned into a plume of blue smoke and dissipated.

The scholar was shocked, and hurried down the mountain to find the ancient cave where the woodcutter lived all the year round, but the vast mountain was no longer difficult to find.

Since then, no one has ever seen the scholar again, only occasionally heard the sound of mourning and pain in the mountains, mournful and mournful, endlessly.

Cave Heaven and Blessed Earth, the creation of heaven and earth, the treasure of yin and yang, the mysterious essence of the sun and the moon, the four seasons change, and the universe is hidden inside.

Such a spiritual mansion is impossible for mortals to encounter, but Taizu was able to move him cautiously by means of reaching the sky.

Even Zhou Dao was speechless.

"No wonder you can create this immortal country in such a chaotic world."

"Although this blessed land was given to the first-generation Chief Secretary, Taizu often came here in his later years."

Jiang Yuan got up and pointed to the east.

"There is a thatched hut there. It is said that it was the place where Taizu lived when he was young."

At that time, Taizu was in the grass, and he met the first-generation Chief Secretary. He met by chance when he was young, and spent a difficult time in poverty.

Later, Taizu moved the thatched hut here because of his childhood experiences.

From then on, the first-generation Chief Secretary often retreated in that thatched hut.

"Grandpa is really nostalgic." Zhou Dao whispered.

This kind of past has made the emperor who created the foundation of the world a little more human.

"Madoko, with your current strength, you should be one of the best in the genius training camp."

Zhou Dao turned around and asked about Jiang Yuan's current situation.

Jiang Yuan was startled and smiled awkwardly: "Forget it, but it's still too weak to be invincible."

"..."

Beside him, Wang Xuanzhi, who had not spoken, couldn't help but rolled his eyes and glanced at Jiang Yuan.

Good guy, this kid speaks modestly, but why does it sound weird?

What is this place? Talent training camp, where Tianjiao gathers, how long has he been in? Just stepping on a horse and want to sweep the invincible?

How does this little devil behave like Zhou Dao?

"Your strength is pretty good now, is there anyone here who can compete with you?" Zhou Dao was interested.

On that day, he witnessed the battle between Jiang Yuan and Wu Jiangchuan on the martial arts field.

Today's Jiang Yuan is no longer what he used to be, and he has completely integrated [Nie Fa Tong], releasing that incomparable power.

Such Jiang Yuan even has a kid of the same age who can compete with him.

"Yes, but not many. For example, the person who came with Wu Jiangchuan that day."

Jiang Yuan thought for a while and called out a name: "Wang Tong!"

With Jiang Yuan's current cultivation level, there are not many people who can make him invisible to the [Genius Training Camp], but Wang Tong must be counted as one.

He is very different, he doesn't seem to have any background, and he doesn't participate in any battles, but his power is beyond doubt.

Jiang Yuan once had a brief encounter with Wang Tong in several trials, which can only be described in one sentence.

That is unfathomable.

"He seems to be familiar with the Taoist method of the Longevity Sect..."

"Longevity Gate!?" Zhou Dao was stunned, and immediately showed a thoughtful look.

"The members of your talent training camp are a bit complicated. How come everyone has it? Just look at the talent, don't you check it?" Zhou Dao was a little puzzled.

Leaving aside this Wang Tong, like those princely disciples who really came out of the [Genius Training Camp], they might not necessarily join the Yuyao Division.

In particular, people from the Wu family are likely to enter the Imperial Palace.

Isn't this spending your own resources to cultivate talents for other forces?

"You don't know anything about this." Wang Xuanzhi grinned.

"As long as you enter the genius training camp, once you graduate, you must enter the Yuyao Division and serve for thirteen years. You must not quit. Otherwise, you will be punished for treason. This is the law of the imperial court."

"This..." Zhou Dao was stunned.

This is equivalent to signing a sales contract in disguise. In thirteen years, with such a complex and sophisticated organization, it can still be done to wash your brains.

For thirteen years, the youth has basically stayed in the Yu Yaosi. Even if you want to leave at that time, I am afraid that you will have to weigh the pros and cons to see if there is still a place for you in other places.

"Xiao Yuanzi, take me to see the place where the first generation retreated." Zhou Dao got up and said.

"Okay." Jiang Yuan greeted: "Brother Zhou, I will go to the [Meteoric Ruins] for seclusion in two days. Would you like to join us?"

"Meteor ruins? Where is that?"

"It is said that Taizu was robbed in that place..."

...

The three walked all the way and disappeared into the Lingcui Mountains.

In the distance, above the nine-story building.

Wang Tong looked at the clouds and mist, and slowly withdrew his gaze.

"Mr. Wang, I heard from the big instructor that Jiang Yuan is likely to go to the [Meteoric Ruins]." Wang Tong didn't turn his head back, and there was a trace of solemnity in his voice.

"I didn't expect his audacity to be so great. Even though he was already top of the pack, he still wanted to force himself to death."

"What an arrogant brat."

In the room, a young man wearing a Taoist robe sat at the table, sipping the tea in front of him.

Wang Tong couldn't help looking up.

If it weren't for this [Mr. Wang] in front of him, maybe he would not have appeared in the [Genius Training Camp] in his entire life, and he would be in the company of the children of the princes and princes in the capital.

"The place looks like a scene of the capital. To pay tribute to the ancients, the ruins of the former palace are actually hidden underneath." Mr. Wang said lightly.

"In the past, Taizu was robbed there, fell into the devil with his body, fell into the world, and gave his life in vain. The fate of the emperor has never been falsely passed on."

"Taizu died?" Wang Tong changed color slightly, and he couldn't believe it.

"If someone hadn't used the ability to reach the sky at that time, and had the ability to return to the sky, I'm afraid there would be no world like this Great Qin." Mr. Wang whispered.

Meteorite Ruins, also known as Emperor Meteorite Ruins, just avoided the word Emperor for the sake of taboo.

"There are still such secrets!!?" Wang Tong murmured softly, falling into deep thought.

"That place has an extraordinary origin. It is said that it was originally a corner of the large tomb enshrined in the [Prince of the Yuan Dynasty]..."

Mr. Wang's voice stopped abruptly.

Wang Tong's heart was moved, and he couldn't help but say: "The big tomb?"

"You don't need to know this." Mr. Wang shook his head and looked out the window: "Count the days, the King Yuan Fa Conference is about to start."

"Samsung has come out on top."

"What do you mean?" Wang Tong was puzzled.

He knew that the Yuan Wang Fa meeting was held once in thirty-three years, and it was one of the biggest events in the world.

It has been presided over by the [Chiling Palace] since the past dynasties.

However, listening to Mr. Wang's words, there are certain conditions for the opening of the Yuan Wang Fa meeting.

"The times create heroes... Before the King Yuan Dharma Conference begins, the sky will change. Above the dragon veins, the three stars will converge, and the large tomb will appear, and the King Yuan Dharma Conference will truly begin." Mr. Wang whispered.

At that time, only those who possess the [Dharma Bone] can participate in the puja.

"[Disaster], [Magic Star] are all out, and now there's only [Bad Star] left." Mr. Wang looked out the window, thoughtful.

Today, all the major forces in the world can detect that the celestial phenomenon over the capital has already changed.

[Disaster Star] has already appeared, [Magic Star] has just appeared, and now the three stars have been out of the two, only the [Maleful Star] is missing.

Of course, ordinary masters don't know who actually accepted the positions of [Disaster Star] and [Magic Star].

But no matter who they are, these three people will play an extremely important role in the [King Yuan Dharma Meeting], with far-reaching influence.

"Disaster, Demon, Fierce?" Wang Tong's eyelids twitched.

The Yuan Wang Fa Conference is a grand event in the world, why are the conditions for its opening so ominous? Sounds very weird.

"Who will it be?"

Mr. Wang murmured softly, his cultivation has reached the peak of the refining realm, and he is also one of the seeds to participate in this [Yuan Wang Dharma Meeting].

But even so, like most monks, he could only see the general changes in the sky.

Even the strongest in the real world may not be able to give a glimpse of the future direction.

Only those high-ranking bigwigs can vaguely catch a glimpse of the mystery.

However, they are high above, like immortals and gods, only watching everything silently at the very high place, waiting quietly.

Bafang can't move, sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, this is the real behind the scenes.

"Maybe it's the one who abolished Wu Cangshan."

Mr. Wang's eyes narrowed slightly, and a thought flashed in his mind.

Even a foolish lunatic like Wu Cangshan dared to kill him. With such a fierce nature, it is very likely that he would have accepted the job title of [Ominous Star].

"Or the mysterious powerhouse called Zhou Dao."

Another conjecture appeared in Mr. Wang's mind.

Maybe ordinary monks don’t know, but he became the most outstanding descendant of Xuantian Temple. Wang Fanchen knew that not long ago, that mysterious powerhouse named Zhou Dao was born, and he leveled the incense altar of the Imperial Palace, killed three thousand disciples, and even killed three thousand disciples. Julien Chen Xiuyuan and Ye Liuyun both died in his hands.

Such ferocity, he was directly ranked second on the Most Wanted List in the Imperial Palace.

From this point of view, this one called Zhou Dao also fits the omen of the [Ominous Star].

However, now, apart from his name, all parties know nothing about him, as if he had been wiped out for nothing.

"Or is that... Lord Yan!?"

Thinking of the most wanted list, Wang Fanchen naturally thought of the third ranked [Yanjun].

It is rumored that this person is a disciple of Li Zangfeng, who is mysterious and extraordinary. He only had a short-lived appearance in Lin'an Mansion, killing Wu Yuanmeng, a disciple of the Imperial Palace, and also giving away the life of a real powerhouse.

Born out of nowhere, fierce as a monster, such a character will never remain unknown, maybe it is the job position of [Ominous Star]!

"It's also possible that it was the murderer who abolished the heir of Young Master Protector not long ago..."

Wang Fanchen's brain was running fast, and he immediately thought of several possibilities.

However, God's will is unpredictable, and before the real [malefic star] appears, anyone is possible.

...

[Genius Training Camp] In the northeast corner, on a small soil slope.

Three thatched cottages stood there alone.

If it hadn't been heard that this place was once the retreat of the first-generation chief of the Yuyao Division, Zhou Dao deeply felt that in such a paradise, a building like this should have been demolished directly like the Taoist Temple of the Sunset Sect back then.

"It wasn't easy for the first-generation general manager back then. Life was too hard."

Zhou Dao was speechless.

It is hard to imagine that Taizu and the first generation lived in such a place for quite a long time when he was young.

It is no wonder that after the founding of the country, the thatched cottage was moved here.

This is remembering bittersweetness.

Let's just put it this way, here, Zhou Dao didn't even dare to breathe aloud, for fear of blowing the house down.

"The first-generation general manager relied on weaving straw mats to support his family when he was young. As for the grandfather, he only met the first-generation general manager because of stealing...caring for the disabled." Wang Xuanzhi whispered.

The living conditions of these two people can be imagined.

On weekdays, few people come here. Occasionally, they come to pay homage to the relics of their ancestors and pay their respects.

Zhou Dao carefully moved the door of the house to the side and walked in.

There was only one clean bed in the small room with a blue-gray futon on it.

It is said that this is an ancient relic, compiled by the first-generation chief executive himself. It is not a treasure, but it has historical significance.

The wall was empty, with only one word hanging on it, and there was only one horizontal line on it, which was the word "one".

The number one "one" in the world!

"Whose word is this? Why is it hanging here? It's too scribbled." Zhou Dao whispered.

Although it is only a simple "one", it is like a strong wind blowing.

"It is said that this is the handwriting of Taizu." Jiang Yuan said solemnly.

"Written by Taizu? No wonder he looks like a tyrant!" Zhou Dao nodded and said seriously.

"I heard that after the first generation of the Chief Secretary Yuhuan, the Great Ancestor often came here, and one sitting is a day." Jiang Yuan said lightly.

Recalling the past years, young and frivolous, there is a period of green years here that cannot be traced.

Even for a giant like Taizu, it is precious.

Zhou Dao looked at the words, his heart was touched, he couldn't help reaching out and stretched out his hand.

The moment he touched the scroll, ripples appeared, as if a long river was flowing, and the light and shadow in front of him continued to gather and disperse.

rumbling...

It was still this thatched room, and on the futon, a terrifying figure sat cross-legged, and the whole person was shrouded in terrifying blood.

"This is..." Zhou Dao was shocked.

Even if it was just a fragment of light and shadow, the figure in front of him had clearly not broken through the shackles of the refining realm, but it still gave him an extremely frightening sense of oppression.

In the refining realm, there seems to be no more secrets in front of this human being.

rumbling...

At this moment, nine streams of light flew out from the terrifying figure, and secret patterns emerged, ancient and mysterious.

"Dharma bone!?" Zhou Dao widened his eyes.

Those are the nine Dharma bones, which are used by this terrifying human being to cultivate and comprehend the secret marks.

His blood roared like a real dragon, circulating among the nine Dharma bones, constantly refining and transforming.

Such a strange way of cultivation makes Zhou Dao refreshing, as if he has opened an unprecedented door.

"The balance of the world is the truth, and using magic to control the demon is the right way."

"Blind man, you fart, all things born should be used by me, and demons can also be used as weapons."

At this moment, a harsh quarrel came from outside the thatched hut, which was extremely intense.

"Do whatever you want, and use all things in the law. You can't do anything unless you are a saint. The difference between a single thought is like entering the devil's way."

"When the Buddha is angry, he can also turn into a demon, destroy all living beings, and the way of practice should be like this, suppressing the demons, becoming a supernatural being, and saving all beings."

The argument between the two grew louder.

"Blind man, let's ask Boss Qin to judge."

rumbling...

At this moment, on the futon, the terrifying figure suddenly stopped cultivating, the blood and energy dissipated, and the nine Dharma bones returned to the body.

It was a black-haired boy~lightnovelpub.net~ with raised eyebrows and a faint scar on his forehead.

He pushed open the door and walked out, where two teenagers of the same age greeted him.

One of them was leaning on a blind cane with his eyes closed, while the other was burly and wild.

"You came to judge, just now..." the blind man whispered.

The black-haired boy raised his hand and shook it: "I heard it."

"Boss Qin, who do you think is right?" The wild boy insisted.

The black-haired boy raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at the bright sunshine in the distance, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he spat out a sentence.

"Practice is the only criterion for testing truth!"

The voice fell, like thunder and mighty thunder, and the light and shadow in front of him suddenly disappeared.

Zhou Dao stood in the thatched hut, looking at the scroll hanging in front of him, his eyes were round and splendid.

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