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 The yellow rice is not yet cooked?
 This sentence seemed to wake Qi Wuhuo up. He slowly moved his eyes away and saw the baggage on the table on one side, several books spread out next to him, and the three slings of copper coins sent by Mr. Su.
 I saw the green plants I raised on one side, the cabbage piled up in the corner, and the yard outside. I saw the unfinished firewood. I was lying on the wooden bed I made myself. There were still residues on the bed. Feeling the warmth, I closed my eyes, and my eyes regained their aura:
 "Yeah..., my yellow rice is not yet cooked."
 Under the urging of the old man, the young man got up, packed up the food, took out the yellow rice from the stove, cut another plate of side dishes, put it on the table, sat here, took down his chopsticks to eat, but he didn't move. Pause.
 "Boy, the food is almost cold, what are you doing standing around?"
 At the dinner table, the old man took a bite of yellow rice, and picked up a crisp side dish with chopsticks. He pointed at Qi Wuhuo and said with a smile, "What's wrong? You've woken up from a dream, are you still thinking?"
 Qi Wuhuo raised his eyes but did not answer.
 There was a trace of thoughtfulness in his eyes.
 The heavy snow outside the window has stopped, and the birds are perched on the branches, preening their feathers. The branches are swaying, and snow is falling. It is full of mountain scenery. On the table, there are stoneware bowls filled with yellow rice, crispy side dishes, and cabbage on top. Decorated with spicy circles, it is cute to the eyes.
 It had been quite a while since Qi Wuzhuo woke up from his dream. The yellow rice was slowly getting cold. Qi Wuzhuo's food was tasteless. He put down his chopsticks and said calmly to the old man: "Old man...just now, I did it." A dream..."
 The voice paused and looked at the bed on one side: "That jade pillow..."
 The old man smiled and said:
 "Oh? Jade pillow? That was given to me by a wandering Taoist priest."
 "It's said to be good for sleeping and soothing your mind."
 Qi Wuhuo nodded silently.
 The old man asked with a smile: "It seems that, as the Taoist You Fang said, you slept very soundly."
 "However, no matter what kind of dream you have, don't worry too much. Life is like a dream, and dreams are like life. You and I are living in this world. Do you know that you are not the dream body?"
 "Having this dream, did Wuhuo gain anything?"
 Qi Wuhuo lowered his eyes. Although it was said to be a dream, everything he experienced in that dream was so clear. Maybe small things could no longer be recalled, but many big things were so clear and so clear. can be grasped.
 If only I could go this way again.
 It can be smoother than before, and it can be easier to achieve the achievements that were achieved in the previous life, but so what? The young man suddenly felt bored.
 Over the past seventy years, the clouds have gone away, and Taoists from eight hundred miles away have returned.
 "Is it just a dream..."
 Qi Wuhuo sighed for a long time and replied:
 "The way of favoring and humiliating a husband, the luck of poverty, the reason of mourning, the feeling of life and death."
 "It's all there..."
 The old man stroked his beard and said with a big smile: "The best."
 After finishing the meal, Qi Wuhuo finished washing the bowls, dried his hands, and wanted to pack up the things Mr. Su gave him. He put away two large pennies among them, and kept one of them in the cabinet for convenience. Take.
 Chopping firewood, sweeping the yard, and doing laundry are the same as before.
 Then when I was free, I picked up a few ancient books given by Mr. Su.
 This is a classic book prepared for the spring examination next year. It contains knowledge about how to obtain a scholar through the imperial examination, and there may be some difficult parts in it. There are annotations written by Mr. Su in small regular letters with cinnabar red pen to explain the knowledge contained therein.
 For Qi Wuhuo, these are all things that he has yet to learn.
 Even some bureaucrats may not be able to explain it thoroughly. Mr. Su understands it deeply and penetrates it deeply. He is famous even in the entire state and county. It is because of this that he is like this. The noble family sent their children to study in the academy in this small town.
 Qi Wuhuo opened a few pages, but before he read them, there were many words in his heart, flowing like water. It was the contents of these volumes, as if he already knew these things in his mind. I have read it more than a dozen times, but before I even read it, it seemed like it was already welling up in my heart.
 Qi Wuhuo's movements paused slightly.
 He was sure he had never read the book.
 Except in dreams...
 A ridiculous thought rose in his heart.
 "Could it be that……"
 "That dream..."
 He quickly recalled the contents of this book in his mind. Even though he had never read this book before, the words of this book still emerged in his heart very clearly. Then he opened the book and quickly flipped through it. The content was exactly the same as what appeared in my mind!
 I went to read the other books again, and they were all like this.
 Not only is he extremely proficient in its content, but he also has a deep understanding of its subtle and profound meanings. Now let’s look at the annotations left by Mr. Su. Mr. Su also has a great name among the prefectures and counties, and is called a famous scholar.
 But now Qi Wuhuo could vaguely see Mr. Su's omissions in the explanations and explanations of these classics. Although they were still exquisite, they were still lacking.
 It was as if he was no longer a fourteen-year-old boy at this moment.
 It was like Mr. Wuhuo, who was the master of the Qiu Sutra, who was the most famous person in the world. After a long time, Qi Wuhuo put all three books back, his expression was quiet and peaceful, and his guess gradually became clear.
 In the dream, the things experienced and the strong personal emotions have dissipated, but the reading experience seems to be still there. It is not obvious at ordinary times, but once encountered, it can operate and think like instinct.
 That's just a dream though.
 But the books I have read and the things I have seen are not nothingness.
 Qi Wuhuo stood up and looked at the jade pillow.
 The whole pillow is made of white jade, with six tadpole cloud patterns on the top and bottom. The relief clouds are lingering, and it seems to be a Taoist thing. When I reach out and touch it, it seems to have touched something. The cloud pattern on it seems to light up for a moment. It seemed to be just a dream, but soon followed by the sound of cracking and breaking, and it was densely covered with cracks.
 The old man's regretful voice came from behind:
 "Oh, what a pity, what a pity."
 "It has been twenty-seven years since I got it from that wandering Taoist priest. I never thought that it would be so light and brittle that it broke into pieces after just one use. That Taoist man was just teasing me."
 Qi Wuhuo turned around and saw the old man standing behind him, his purple robe half hidden in the light and half hidden in the dark. At a glance, he looked like he was wearing a purple Taoist robe, looking at him with a smile.
 Qi Wuhuo knew that this old man was definitely an ordinary person, so he was silent for a moment and said:
 "My father-in-law said... Taoist?"
 The old man said with a smile: "That's right, that guy calls himself [Fire Dragon Master]."
 "I met Daozuo more than 20 years ago. He lost to me three times in a row in bets, so he gave me this pillow to pay off his debt. It's just a sleeping utensil, not worth much."
 "Wu Huoyou doesn't have to worry about it."
 "Anyway, I remember that there should be more than one pillow, and there is probably another one. I can just ask for it back when I see him next time."
 Qi Wuhuo suppressed his doubts and poured tea and water. His attitude towards the old man was the same as before. He did not become more respectful because he knew his identity in his heart, nor did he become frivolous and arrogant because of his experience in the dream.
 Holding the tea cup in hand, recalling the past, he said to himself:
 "There are demons and ghosts in the world. Demons are just beasts channeling spirits. They also have life and death."
 "Ghosts are just persistence of obsession."
 "Can……"
 Qi Wuhuo's words were silent, his eyes were slightly closed, and the seemingly real and fake pictures in his dream were tumbling in his mind. Over the past seventy years, he had had absurd dreams, studying, becoming an official, becoming a general and a prime minister, the prosperous world, emperors and generals, All the famous beauties were passing by, and suddenly they were sitting upright, with their faces drawn back, and they asked:
 "I dare to ask my father-in-law, are there really gods in this world?"
 The old man's smile faded and he replied: "Yes."
 The young man asked again:
 "Can I live forever?"
 The old man tidied his clothes.
 Sitting upright, with a straight face, he answered:
 "Can."
 PS: The update is completed today. It will be updated to eight chapters in two days. After that, there will be one chapter at 12:00 noon and one chapter at 6:00 pm every day.
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 Immortals, gods and monsters, princes and generals; the dragon girl holds the lamp, and the cup holds the sea. 
 The wild fox meditates on Zen, and the fierce tiger realizes the Tao; he swims in the North Sea in the morning, and walks on the Cangwu River in the evening. 
 Immortals and gods exist in the world, and demons establish a country. 
 These originally had nothing to do with Qi Wuzhuo. 
 Qi Wuhuo, who always saw square words in his dreams, only thought about participating in the spring exam next year. 
 Until when he was making yellow rice rice, an old man gave him a jade pillow and made him have a long dream. 
 Huangliang is a dream. 
 ………… 
 Huang Liang's dream awakened and broke through the ordinary mind, and from then on he opened the door to practice. 
 The golden crow flies and the jade rabbit walks away. 
 A grain of millet in the three realms, a few dust in the mountains and rivers. 
 Walking through the busy city with a sword. 
 No one knows that I am a true immortal.
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 The end of the world is coming, the world has undergone great changes, and everything has changed. Plants, animals, and even insects, as long as there are living things, have mutated. 
 Become more powerful, and even evolved supernatural abilities, such as chickens and ducks that can fly to the sky, such as cats and dogs that can breathe fire. 
 But only humans, without any obvious changes, seem to have fallen from the top of the food chain to the bottom of the food chain overnight. 
 Any creature that can open its mouth to eat can treat humans as food. 
 But fortunately, this world has not completely killed humans. Gradually, humans discovered that they had the ability to cultivate compatibility with other creatures. 
 As long as it has a high degree of compatibility with some powerful mutant creatures, it can be used for its own use to achieve the purpose of protecting itself. 
 Fang He is a person who is very compatible with mutant animals, but it is also because of his ability that he has changed from the strongest to the stupidest. 
 Fang He, who was reborn, said, “Hmph, this time…”
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 The sky is ninety thousand miles high, and the earth has endless countries.
 There are so many human beings, and the mountains and seas are exhausted.
 [PS①: Why can’t the title of the book be quoted! 】
 【PS②: Continue the fairy tale light comedy, I have finished the books “My Brother Is Too Steady” and “The First Sword of the Earth”, please rest assured to follow the changes and support a lot.
 This book is not a prehistoric system. Do not substitute characters such as Sanqing and Taoist ancestors, and strive to discover more primitive Chinese classical myths. 】
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 Meng Fan, who possesses the talent of "Swordsmanship", was reborn into the world of immortal cultivation and became the sword guard of the Shushan Sword Sect. 
  Touch the "Seven Star Sword" and obtain the Seven Star Sword Technique. 
  Touch the "Demon-Suppressing Sword" and gain the Demon-Slaying Sword Intent. 
  Touch the "Fuxi Sword" and obtain the Fuxi Divine Body. 
  … 
  The years he spent guarding the sword in Jiange. 
 ﻿There was a beggar who came from a humble background and went through all kinds of hardships to come to the sword pavilion to ask for a sword. After Meng Fan's guidance, he became the world-famous Dragon Subduing Master! 
  A princess from the dynasty came to Jiange to run wild, and after being trained by Meng Fan, she became the current empress! 
 ﻿﻿A devil came to the sword pavilion to steal the sword. After being taught a lesson by Meng Fan, he held a grudge and wanted to seek revenge on Meng Fan one day! 
 ﻿There was an abandoned Buddhist disciple who went to the Sword Pavilion to raise his sword. Once he had a sudden enlightenment, he became half demon and half Buddha, becoming the only demon Buddha in the world! 
  … 
  Eighty years later, demons invaded, the Demon Locking Tower collapsed, and Shushan was in chaos! 
 Meng Fan, who had already become a land swordsman, slowly walked out of the sword pavilion. 
 “I have a sword that can subdue demons, eliminate demons, kill immortals, kill gods, destroy Buddhas, reach the heavens, and penetrate the earth!” 
  (Keywords: Tianyuan Great World, Shushan Sword Sect, Immortal World Sanqikai)
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 Of the ancient gods only one remained in the world. This god lived alone for thousands of years and no longer had any desires. Legend had it that during the great war between the worlds he used his powers to turn the tide managing to seal the cataclysmic rift bringing order back into the three realms. Time flew by and hundreds of years passed in the blink of an eye.
 In this time Shen Li was born into the demon world. Known as the Azure Sky King she was used to living a bright and dazzling life full of successes. Little did she know that her 1000th birthday would bring misfortune to her doorstep – a politically arranged marriage with her name on it. The Azure Sky King would henceforth marry the thirty-third grandson of the Heavenly Emperor, Fu Rongjun. This arranged marriage was meant to unite the Heavenly realm with the Demonic Realm, bringing the two together. Most would consider it good fortune to be related to the Emperor.
 Unfortunately Fu Rongjun was infamous throughout the two realms for his Casanova personality. As the King who called the shots in the Demonic Realm, she had the ability to quell uprisings and end wars with a swing of her silver spear – there was absolutely no way she would marry such a flirtatious idiot. She had to escape from this marriage somehow even if it meant death!
 In her escape Shen Li, never expected to meet a man that didn’t belong to any of the three realms. This oddball was truly strange!
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 [It’s hot and wild, and it’s changed every day] 
 I am the demon ancestor Luo Hu, I am going to fight Hongjun Dao ancestor, although the surface is calm and calm, my heart is flustered… 
 What should I do? 
 Will it die? 
 Wait online… 
 Urgent, urgent, urgent… 
 The same prehistoric, the same character, different plot, my prehistoric has no regrets!
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 In the end-French era, after countless calamities, the era of cultivation is coming to an end. The last combination of air transportation and evolution has evolved into the treasure board, which was obtained by the last practitioner in the end-French era, which opened up a legend of wandering heavens.
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 When humans step into the Galactic Era, the ancient art of cultivation thrives once again.
 Regardless of the time, cultivation is never obsolete. In the Vajracchedika-prajna-paramita Sutra (a Buddhist scripture), Subhuti (expounder of emptiness) asked Sakyamuni, the founder of Buddhism,
 “How does one control his heart to become a buddha?”
 This one sentence reveals the essence of cultivation: mastery over one’s heart.
 The heart is very powerful, which is the reason why the Monkey King is also called the ‘Heart Monkey’. Everyone’s heart is like a Monkey King; mastering the monkey, one can become something else.
 Allow me to demonstrate to you the essence of cultivation.
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 Invincible Immortal Venerable, rebirth city, descended on an ordinary senior high school student.
 Know how to cultivate, understand medicine, can be invisible, wander the campus, play around the city, sweep everything with explosive power, and treat all kinds of dissatisfaction!
 I will cultivate, let me be free!
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 Naraku is an ordinary member of the Root organization. The only bright spot may be that he has a beautiful "partner" named Yakushi Nono. 
 The above is Naraku's resume before he was 18 years old. 
 After he turned 18... he didn't eat beef! 
 After awakening his wisdom and discovering his companion immortal fate, Naraku has since changed from a ninja to a full-time immortal cultivator.
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