The Red Peak wasn't high. In fact, it wasn't even considered a peak in the Daira Holy Place. It could only be called a small mountain.
As the mountain was filled with red trees, it was a scenic spot in the Daira Immortal Palace for the disciples to visit.
However, the Red Peak wasn't very famous. There were many places in the Daira Holy Place that were better than the Red Peak. Especially the peaks where the direct disciples lived, they were even more dazzling and attractive.
However, since three years ago, when Master Daira brought a disciple, the Red Peak's reputation soared. Everyone in the Holy Land wanted to see this Kirinzi. However, in the past three years, not many people were lucky enough to see him.
However, there was not a single person who didn't praise this Qilin son.
There were even rumors that Sister Ziyun fell in love with this Kirinzi. As for whether it was true or not, no one knew. After all, he was the strongest among the direct disciples. No one dared to object.
At this moment.
A white shadow appeared slowly.
The maple trees that filled the sky shook at this moment. At a glance, the red leaves drifted in the air. The scene was unbelievably beautiful.
A peerless young man walked out slowly. He was eight feet tall and wore a white embroidered robe made by Qing Yun. He was handsome and had an unparalleled aura.
The young man was like a banished immortal. It was as if he had walked out from a painting.
He was too extraordinary. In the Xianxia world, there were many handsome people. However, the most extraordinary thing wasn't his appearance, but his aura. It was an indescribable aura.
As soon as he appeared, he attracted countless gazes. Everything seemed to dim in front of him.
The Red Peak was filled with red leaves. Such a beautiful scene was intoxicating. However, his appearance made such a beautiful scene pale in comparison.
Everyone was stunned.
Including the new disciples. All of them looked at him as if they were in a daze.
He looked too much like an immortal.
Untainted by the mortal world, especially his pair of eyes, which were like the vast starry sky.
A peerless youth stood under a red tree, holding a purple jade gourd in his hand. He looked like a free and easy Confucian scholar. The fragrance of the wine was not intoxicating, but intoxicating.
Everyone was silent as they watched in a daze. When they came back to their senses, they couldn't help but think of a poem.
This person should only exist in the Heavens, but no one knew why he had fallen to the mortal world.
Perhaps he was an immortal who had come to the human world to experience the world.
It could be said that the phenomenon caused by his breakthrough was shocking.
But now, his appearance had stunned everything in the world, and it even caused people to have an illusion.
For a Fallen Immortal like him, it would be abnormal if he did not cause such a phenomenon.
At this moment, under the Red Peak, there were no screams, no screams. Everything seemed very quiet. No one dared to destroy such a beautiful scene. Everyone watched everything quietly.
He quietly watched this Fallen Immortal.
On the Red Peak, Lu Changsheng stood under the maple tree, quietly looking into the distance.
His temperament was too extraordinary. Even when he was in a daze, he gave people an indescribable sense of mystery, as if he was thinking about some Great Dao. What was more amazing was that there was an inexplicable light flowing around him, surrounded by Yin and Yang Qi, giving people a feeling of enlightenment.
However, only Lu Changsheng knew that all of this … was an illusion.
That's right, it was all an illusion.
Three years ago, he was still an honest salesman, running around every day to make a living. However, on a stormy night three years ago, he transmigrated.
He transmigrated to this vast and boundless Xianxia world.
He thought that it would be the kind of start where a loser broke off the engagement, but he didn't expect that his appearance was extraordinary and his temperament was unparalleled. In other words, his charm might be maxed out.
Every move he made was out of the ordinary. Even if he stood there without saying a word, it would give people the illusion that he was unfathomable.
At that moment, Lu Changsheng felt that his life would not be ordinary. Just this appearance alone showed that he was definitely a genius among geniuses.
Very soon, the plot was exactly as Lu Changsheng had guessed.
On the first day of his transmigration, he ran into seven or eight mysterious people who claimed to be the Sect Leader or Grand Elder of some Sect.
The general meaning was that they wanted to take him as a disciple.
In the end, after a fierce battle between the eight of them, he chose to enter the Daira Holy Place. Then, he followed Daira Master to the Daira Immortal Palace and began to cultivate.
Everything seemed to be developing in a good direction, but tragedy came a little too quickly.
When he arrived at the Daira Immortal Palace, he was in a hurry to cultivate. His own Master, who was Daira Master, was not stingy at all. He directly took out Daira's strongest mental cultivation method for him to study, and then taught him how to cultivate step by step.
But the result was that he could not learn it.
His own Master even took out countless treasures of heaven and earth to cut his hair, wash his marrow, and strengthen his foundation. But even so, he still broke the record of the Daira Holy Place.
In three years, he completed the Qi Cultivation and gloriously became a [Qi Cultivation Cultivator].
In the Xianxia world, the realms between cultivators were divided into Qi Cultivation, Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Golden Core, Nascent Soul, Yuanying, Soul Formation, Soul Separation, Body Integration, Tribulation Crossing, and Mahayana. Each realm was further divided into four small realms: Intermediate, Middle, Late, and Peak.
As for himself, with the help of countless treasures of heaven and earth, washed his marrow, and strengthened his foundation, it took him three years to break through to the early stage of Qi Cultivation.
But what made Lu Changsheng vomit blood was that he had only broken through to the early stage of Qi Cultivation, but the result was such a terrible vision.
If he did not know what he was capable of, to be honest, Lu Changsheng would almost be deceived by himself.
At this moment, Lu Changsheng finally understood. He couldn't be considered trash in the cultivation world, but compared to geniuses, he couldn't even be compared to them. He belonged to the mediocre type. He was definitely not good, but he wasn't that bad either.
Breaking through to the Qi Cultivation Realm in three years was considered the worst in the Daira Holy Place, but in the whole world, breaking through to the Qi Cultivation Realm in three years was also above average.
And his biggest golden finger was the main character's appearance.
That's right.
After three years of careful research, Lu Pingfan found that no matter what he did, it could bring some unusual effects.
For example, breaking through to the next realm was actually a very common thing, no different from ordinary cultivators, but it would cause a vision of heaven and earth.
It looked very scary, but in fact, it was not useful at all.
Also, every time he broke through to a realm, a passive skill would be born.
The passive skill of the Qi Cultivation Realm was the Great Dao Circle.
As long as he stood there and thought about something, the Yin and Yang Qi of the Great Dao would be generated around him, forming the Eight Trigrams, or other visions.
Those who did not know would think that he was comprehending the Dao.
In the Xianxia world, entering the state of enlightenment was as difficult as ascending to heaven. Only great sages and great wisdom could enter the state of enlightenment once or twice.
And as long as he was willing, he could enter the 'pseudo' state of enlightenment anytime and anywhere.
It seemed like he was entering enlightenment, but in fact, he was thinking about what he should eat tomorrow night.
"Sigh!"
Letting out a long sigh, Lu Changsheng had an indescribable feeling.
This was a Xianxia world where the strong preyed on the weak.
He had a main character's face, but he did not have the talent of a main character. How could he survive?
Could it be that he was living off a woman?
Thinking of this, Lu Changsheng could not help but glance at the woman under the Red Peak.
Sure enough, with just a glance, a group of women was drunk.
"Sigh!"
He could not help but sigh again. Lu Changsheng picked up the Purple Jade Emerald Gourd, took a sip, and then walked to his residence.
He was very distressed.
He did not know where the path was.
However, soon, a figure appeared in the house.
It was none other than Lu Changsheng's master.
It was none other than Lu Changsheng's master.
Perfected Qing Yun.
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