In the ninth month of the Great Xia calendar, Lord Qingji of the Yuanqing sect brought back a baby who was still in his infancy.
He was born with a water spirit Taoist body and the best water spirit roots.
He was accepted by Lord Qingji as his disciple and included in the true biography.
The Yuanqing Sect is the largest sect in the Yuanji world.
It has one god-transforming monk, a dozen Yuanying monks, and hundreds of golden elixir monks.
It occupies the best spiritual veins in the Yuanji world, the Yuxu Mountains, and its disciples.
Tens of thousands, well-known in the world of cultivation.
True Monarch Qingji is the Supreme Elder of the Yuanqing Sect.
He is the highest-level among the god-forming monks in the Yuanji world, and he is also the youngest.
He is the monk closest to ascension in this world.
The disciple accepted by True Monarch Qingji was none other than Luo Changli.
Luo Changli was originally the eldest son of a powerful family in the secular world, but he was an eyesore to his mistress.
After he was reborn, his mother was drunk with a glass of poisonous wine.
Since then, his soul returned to the underworld, and Luo Changli, who was in a state of confusion, was Then he was taken to the water's edge by the maids and drowned.
But Luo Changli's water totem also came to this world.
After sensing the danger to his life, the totem manipulated the power of the water element under the stimulation of mental power.
Luo Changli fell into the water and followed the water.
Move along the pulse.
When he was unconscious, Luo Changli could barely maintain his life.
When he couldn't hold on anymore, he met Zhenjun Qingji, who felt something for him.
He was brought back to the sect and became his disciple.
Zhenjun Qingji can be said to be the highest-ranking person in the Yuanqing Sect.
After he accepted Luo Changli, Luo Changli's seniority was even higher than that of the head of the Yuanqing Sect.
Before he was conscious, he was taken care of by the demon servants from Luoxiao Peak who were enlightened by True Lord Qingji.
True Lord Qingji would occasionally greet him.
Three years later, Luo Changli reached the age of cultivating Taoism.
Although practitioners generally start practicing at the age of six, Luo Changli has a different physique.
He is naturally close to water spiritual energy, and his accessible meridians can withstand the erosion of spiritual energy, so he started practicing three years earlier.
When a paper crane flew outside the cave, he knew it was Lord Qingji who was calling him, so Luo Changli was led by a demon servant to his cave.
In the secret room where he practiced, Luo Changli met his aloof master again.
Wearing a white Taoist robe, he looks like the lingering snow in the clouds, cold and aloof.
Qing Jun's appearance is stunning, like an immortal.
It's a pity that his cold eyes seem to be immersed in thousands of years of ice, and they can't feel the slightest bit of temperature.
One glance at him can tell that this person can be seen from a distance and cannot be played with.
True Lord Qingji, he cultivates the Supreme Way and the Supreme Forgetfulness.
At this moment, he has not yet reached the level of incomparable sentient beings.
When he has reached this level of cultivation, although he still cannot completely forget his feelings and most things in the world are no longer in his sight, the sect that raised him cannot completely forget about him.
Three years ago, he could already vaguely feel the coming disaster.
No matter whether he could survive it smoothly or not, he could no longer guard the sect.
He was in need of a successor, so he sensed the appearance of someone who was related to the Yuanqing sect, so he left the sect to look for it.
Sure enough, he found the natural water spirit Taoist body in Luoshui.
As a little baby, he took him under his door.
In the past three years, he suppressed his cultivation and did not retreat.
He also focused on this little baby.
He saw that this little baby was a little unusual, but since it was destiny, let it take its course.
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The Taoist sect pays attention to opportunities.
Since this little baby is his chance, it depends on what happens in the future.
He looked at the little baby sitting upright at the bottom, pondered for a moment and said, "Since I found you in Luoshui, I took Luo as my surname.
As the elder of your generation, I called you Luo Changli.
Remember Enter the sect's jade book.
From today on, you will officially join my sect to practice."
Before Luo Changli could react, he had already decided everything, notified the head, and held an apprenticeship ceremony three days later to officially announce it to the world.
People from all major sects in the world of cultivation came to congratulate him, and even the Demonic Sect also sent congratulatory gifts to congratulate True Lord Qingji on his new disciple.
As a result, Luo Changli's name spread throughout the world of cultivation.
From then on, Luo Changli began his monastic career in the Yuanqing Sect. , Compared to Western magic, Luo Changli seems to be more adapted to the techniques of this world.
While practicing the supreme skill of the Yuanqing Sect, Taishang Yingyuanlu, his realm grew rapidly.
It took three years to build the foundation and ten years to build the golden elixir.
Of course, this was also because of the unlimited resource supply of the Yuanqing Sect.
Luo Changli did not practice with his disciples, but accepted the individual guidance from Master Qingji.
That is to say, Luo Changli understood it by himself, and went to ask if he didn't understand something.
Being able to achieve the golden elixir in thirteen years is also because Luo Changli's talent and understanding are exceptionally outstanding.
In the sect, if the disciples see Luo Changli, they all call him Grand Master Luo.
The leader is a monk at the Nascent Soul stage, with the Taoist name Chang Jing, and he is particularly kind to his junior brother Chang Li.
He is only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and has only twenty years left in his life.
He has no hope of advancing.
Naturally, he hopes to be on good terms with Luo Changli to take care of his descendants.
When the sect was recruiting disciples again, he invited Luo Changli to come for assessment.
He thought that although his junior brother was very senior, he would still be a teenager at that time.
He had lived in the Yuanqing Sect since he was a child, and the disciples of the sect treated him respectfully, so he might be interested in people of his own age.
Although the sect prefers to accept young children, there have been a few times where it has accepted some young people, and this time it was just right for the junior brother to meet them.
The leader was a middle-aged man, wearing a complicated blue Taoist robe.
There were a few wrinkles on his gentle face, which was a sign that his life was approaching.
He said kindly, "Junior Brother Changli is willing to go to select disciples, just as It’s okay to give some advice to the disciples.”
Chang Li's still immature appearance showed an indifferent expression, and his unopened face was very beautiful.
The corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and under the long eyelashes, a pair of eyes that looked like ice lakes were embedded in a face that looked like warm jade, like a Beautiful little girl.
Some of the disciples in the sect who did not recognize him would treat him as a woman.
He was not angry at all, but he had only reduced the number of times he went out.
In the past few years, few disciples had seen him walking around.
There was no way he could do it.
He was still young when he broke through the golden elixir, and his body was fixed in the appearance of a sixteen-year-old boy.
Three years later, there was no change at all.
He wanted to refuse, but he got a hint of insight from the void.
He immediately nodded, agreed to the matter, and said indifferently, "Junior brother is willing to go."
Compared with his master, who is like a heavenly being, Chang Li is more indifferent, and everything is not in his heart, which is more in line with the carefree spirit of a practitioner.
On the Foreign Affairs Peak, a clear sword light suddenly descended, and a beautiful young man appeared on the spot.
The Peak Master, who had been informed long ago, respectfully stepped forward to greet him.
Although his cultivation levels were the same, his seniority was much different from Chang Li's.
Chang Li nodded and looked at these outer disciples.
His cold eyes made these disciples lower their heads deeply and flew towards the mountain gate without saying a word.
In the world of spiritual practice, strength means everything
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