"Great Emperor, this little brat is very cheerful. I gave him a good beating, and he'll be obedient in the future."
Before Zhang Zizai could finish his words, he saw the Primeval Lord of Heaven in a Taoist robe enter the Taoist temple with the Fire Kylin with its tongue hanging out.
The old Taoist's body trembled even more …
When the Primordial Lord of Heaven saw that the old Taoist had woken up, he smiled kindly and said softly, "You are my disciple. The Great Emperor asked me to give you an opportunity. Are you willing to accept it?"
The old Taoist trembled as if he was having a seizure. He said, "No, this is fake. How can the Primeval Lord of Heaven show himself? I must still be dreaming … "
After saying that, the old Daoist slapped himself on the face. With a slight cracking sound, the old Daoist fell to the ground with a dumbfounded look on his face.
Before he fainted, he crooked his mouth and cried out in pain, "Don't … catch … mimi …"
What he wanted to say was that it was not a dream …
Why was his mouth crooked and he could not speak properly?
"It has nothing to do with me, right?" The Primeval Lord of Heaven looked at Feng Hao and said.
"It has everything to do with you!"
Feng Hao said seriously. If the Primeval Lord of Heaven had not said those shocking words, the old Taoist might not have fainted for the second time. What was more serious was that he had slapped his own mouth crooked.
The Primeval Lord of Heaven let go of the Fire Kylin's hoof and muttered, "This is difficult. I never accept ugly disciples …"
Feng Hao suddenly understood. No wonder the men on the list of immortals were as handsome as jade, and the women were as beautiful as fairies.
It turned out that they were all screened. It was really a dark immortal world.
"Since it has something to do with me, I'll reluctantly give him an opportunity …"
The Primeval Lord of Heaven waved his right hand in the void. Suddenly, an ancient flag full of an ancient aura jumped out of the void, fluttering in the wind.
"The blade of the Pangu Axe?"
Feng Hao was stunned. The ancient flag that the Primeval Lord of Heaven found had a familiar aura.
The flag showed a supreme scene of an ancient god creating the world. The body of the flag was surrounded by Heavenly Law Inscriptions, and there was even a Heaven-Opening Talisman in the flag.
The five-colored light illuminated the sky, and the power of Pan Gu shocked the entire universe!
"This is this Heavenly Sovereign's treasure, Pangu's Banner. It is also the most supreme divine artifact of fortune in the heavens. Unfortunately, it cannot descend to the lower realms. This is only a clone."
Heavenly Primogenitor noticed the shock in Feng Hao's eyes and was especially proud of himself. However, this was only a clone of Pangu's Banner after all, so it could not display its true power as a Fate Artifact.
Fortunately, the Pangu Banner was more than enough to convince Zhang Zizai to join his orthodoxy.
Yuanshi closed his eyes and murmured something. The Pangu Streamer flew out of his hand and hovered over the unconscious old Daoist.
Suddenly, mysterious inscriptions faintly appeared on the Pangu Banner. They were very complicated, but Feng Hao understood them very well and even felt that they were somewhat familiar.
That was the profound meaning of the Great Way of Pangu. In other words … the Three Pure Ones could be regarded as his disciples.
Time passed quickly. The Great Way of Pangu had been passed on to Zhang Zizai. It even repaired the old Daoist's Dantian and meridians, making them as good as new. His cultivation had also improved.
After that, Yuanshi hurriedly took back the Pangu Streamer, as if showing it for a moment longer would be a blasphemy to the Pangu Streamer.
"I didn't expect that I would accept a mortal as my disciple …" Yuanshi shook his head and said, feeling very upset.
He was one of the three Celestial Emperors of the Celestial Realm's Heavenly Court, and his disciples were at least famous Great Immortals in the Celestial Realm.
However, a mortal actually had the fate to become his disciple. What the hell?
"Do you feel that it's a loss?" Feng Hao looked at Yuanshi.
Yuanshi was an honest Patriarch. He stroked his long beard and nodded, saying, "This old Daoist's ancestral grave must have emitted thousands of feet of green smoke. Otherwise, he would not have such a Fated Chance and happened to meet us …"
"Take a look at his aptitude first."
Feng Hao smiled and kindly reminded Yuanshi. Yuanshi was stunned and looked at Zhang Zizai suspiciously. A light flashed in his eyes, and then his whole body could not help but tremble.
"Taoist Body!"
Yuanshi exclaimed. The Taoist Body was a rare Taoist Holy Body. It was born to be very close to Dao.
As long as a person with the Taoist Body entered the door of Taoism, his cultivation would definitely progress by leaps and bounds. There was even no such thing as a bottleneck.
Other cultivators needed to exert all their strength to break through each realm. However, a cultivator with the Taoist Body could have an epiphany just by drinking water, and then break through the realm.
It was also possible to take a piss and think about whether the urine would hit the electric pole and electrocute him. Then, he would suddenly break through.
The Taoist Body was a completely unreasonable body.
Yuanshi rubbed his eyes. He still could not believe that this old Daoist actually had the Taoist Body. It seemed to be different from the records.
Hmm!
Old Taoist Zhang Zizai moved his body a little and then slowly opened his eyes. He saw Fenghao and Yuanshi's concerned faces.
"Heh, heh heh!"
The old Daoist laughed and secretly pinched his thigh. It hurt so much that he grimaced, which indirectly proved that this was not a dream.
"How do you feel?" Yuanshi asked with infinite concern.
Yuanshi had to admit that he was a man with no moral integrity. Previously, he said that the old Daoist's ancestral grave was emitting green smoke, but now he gave people the feeling that the old Daoist was his lover.
Uh!
Feng Hao felt very uncomfortable in his stomach and wanted to vomit.
Imagine Yuanshi Tianzun saying to an old Daoist affectionately, "How do you feel?" That picture … was very refreshing.
The old Daoist was very scared. The ambiguous look in Yuanshi's eyes made him subconsciously clamp his legs. He was very nervous and scared.
"I'm fine. Are you really the Yuanshi Tianzun of the Three Pure Ones?" The old Daoist gathered his courage and asked.
Cough!
Hum!
In an instant, the old Daoist's body trembled like a sieve. His eyes were filled with disbelief. "Am I dreaming?"
The old Daoist pinched his thigh again. Hmm, it hurt. This was indeed not a dream.
Plop!
The old Daoist knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times. "Disciple Zhang Zizai greets Master!"
"Hmm, get up! Zhang Zizai … Zizai, Zizai, Zizai, Zizai Immortality. Not bad. "
Yuanshi liked the old Daoist's name. To be exact … he liked the old Daoist's Daoist form.
In this era, no one could say how far a person with a Daoist form could go. Perhaps he could go to the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain to sleep for a few days and be struck by lightning in advance.
"I can't get up, and I'm not called Zhang Zizai. Yuanshi, you old bastard. When I wake up, I swear I will not be a man … Hmm, a beast. No, I swear I will not be a saint."
Suddenly, the Fire Qilin, who had been beaten to a pulp, stood up shakily with huge dark circles under its eyes. As if it was drunk, it pointed its hoof at Feng Hao and cursed.
Feng Hao's expression was very ugly. He said in a low voice, "You were blinded by Yuanshi?"
Thump!
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