Li Shaobai is the youngest sub-saint in Chang'an School, but even if he is a genius on the list, he will not be able to cultivate it for less than three or five hundred years.

So although Li Shaobai is a saint, he is a ancestor in Chang'an School, and he is also a grandfather in Taihao Tianli. When ordinary students see him, they have to respectfully call him uncle.

However, he has always been evasive and elegant. In the literary school, most of the preachers may have known him, but he never includes the teaching and students in front of him.

Everyone just thought he was a gentleman from Taihao Tianli Zhenyuan, but he was envious.

Zhang Qinghe looked at the graceful gentleman in front of him with a look of fear and shook his head.

What you saw and heard just now made Zhang Qinghe unable to calm down - what a joke! In the spiritual sight, your nine limbs are almost tentacles, and your eyes are almost full of three digits. It is definitely the one with the highest degree of alienation among the group just now. Do I think I will be long-lasting after I follow you?

"Hahahahahahahahahahaha, I have personality, I deserve to be the pioneer disciple I like."

Li Shaobai was not embarrassed either. As long as he was in Chang'an School, the disciple could not escape. He was young and full of energy, so the old saints let him make trouble. This time, he came to collect disciples and Taoist fetus. He relied on a pair of... reasoning, and eloquently came out of the many great practitioners, and made the four seats speechless, and then got such a precious opportunity.

You know, his name is Asahi, but there is no disciple under his seat, which is no different from the preacher. He really lacks a true teaching that can support his appearance.

"Although you are unwilling to hold the true teachings to me for the time being, since you have entered the Taoist foundation, you have to follow me to the true courtyard in the school."

But the people around him have turned from envy to jealousy - they don’t have many opportunities to seize such a great opportunity, and they are even worried and hesitant. What is this person’s idea?

Zhang Qinghe smiled bitterly. In his eyes, the Taihao Tianzhen Academy has become a nest for floods and beasts. There is a big problem with the path of cultivation in this world. After being eroded by that twisted path, people will have some degree of alienation. He is unable to determine whether this alienation is controllable or what impact it has on the monks.

Well, entering this dragon and tiger den is very likely to cause the enemy to lose the opportunity to take action.

"I don't know when to set off, so I can pack my luggage and prepare early."

"Hahahahahahahahaha, there is no need. The mortals that have their own daily necessities in the real courtyard, let's leave immediately and leave!"

Li Shaobai's figure flashed, and he lifted up to the sky with Zhang Qinghe in his arms.

As if he was worried that he could not stand the pressure of the wind, he specially added a thin cover with bright light. Zhang Qinghe's legs were weak and he looked at her feet, and she felt a sense of ease of stepping on the bluestone slab.

"This is the superficial use of the spiritual essence. The Taoist base realm can control the energy and soar into the air. When you reach the return yuan, you can travel on the clouds like this. According to your progress, you will not be far away."

"What you are practicing now is not "The Heavenly Master Suwen and the God of Anthology"?" Li Shaobai said lightly.

Zhang Qinghe's heart tightened. This was his biggest secret now. After being baptized by those indescribable knowledge, he had an amazing understanding and inferred the essence of practice in this world.

If he guessed correctly, the indescribable existence above the high sky is the ultimate that practitioners in this world want to achieve - as to whether to become them or assimilate them, it is unknown.

He remembered the scene he had seen when he had unintentionally opened his spiritual vision.

That's right, he named this ability to see through the essence, spiritual vision, which is an extremely alternative golden finger. With the ability of spiritual vision, others can easily enter the realm of enlightenment, but only Zhang Qing and himself know that after the spiritual vision is opened, he needs to face the indescribable horror.

Perhaps because the soul does not belong to this world in essence, the distorted and weird avenues had very little infestation to him, and it was always separated by a thin film. But the sound of the avenues that came from his previous life gave him a different inspiration, allowing him to embark on a path that was very different from other immortal cultivators.

"Reporting to the sir, it was the student who realized the Futu in Weiyang, and his strong name was "Futu Pian".

Zhang Qinghe said the name "Xiaoyaoyou" in a dark way, as if it would lead to some irrelevant cause and effect.

"The Futu Pian", an interesting name, is a bit slight and slightest in the movement of qi.

I used to think that the meat of this little fish was extremely delicious and tender, but I never thought that anyone could understand a very exquisite foundation-building method from it, which is worthy of being a Taoist fetus."

Li Shaobai has no powerful airs. When he talks about floating painting, his eyes lit up, as if he was a senior gourmet, talking to Zhang Qinghe.

"Dao...fetal?" Zhang Qinghe frowned.

"It is a natural physique. I have been founded for more than 5,000 years, and you are the third one.

The first generation of saints, Shouyongzi, said: The body embraces the mysterious and clear energy, and the human beings are in harmony with the truth of the great way. If the ordinary body obtains all the wonders, it is not an immortal who can be approached by the gods.

It means that in the mortal stage, the Tao fetus can see the truth of the world clearly, and contact the Tao and get close to the gods without obtaining the fruit."

When Zhang Qinghe heard Shou Yongzi's name, he carefully savored Li Shaobai's explanation and was shocked to sweat.

He will not forget the preface of the article "The Heavenly Master Suwen and the God of Excision"

——"Shouyongzi asked about his practice, and Taoist priest said...

When Shou Yongzi asked, whom he asked, he was naturally asking the Taoist Lord. Is the Taoist Lord really the Great Dao Lord in heaven?

Then... can Shou Yongzi, who was answered by those things in the sky, still be normal?

Zhang Qinghe didn't dare to think further. He was afraid that the more he thought, the less he could look at the world rationally. Instead, he regarded it as a normal world of cultivating immortals and did not show his own alternative, and might be able to live a better life.

What a bullshit, it's just a physique that is attracted by the things in the sky. If Zhang Qinghe was not wrong, this thing would be more likely to be assimilated by those indescribable people. He is really a talent for practicing Taoism, and he found a ghost in Chang'an School.

"So, the first generation of saints also had a Taoist fetus?"

"That's right, Senior Shouyongzi was the first priest in my Chang'an School. According to legend, Taihotian is the small world he opened up."

"Is this person still in Taiho Tian?" Zhang Qinghe asked tentatively.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha, the Taoist fetal merits and fortune, and it has reached the Yuxikha enlightenment in less than a thousand years. It has taken the first place in that generation of Taoist fruit list and ascended to leave." Li Shaobai pretended to be mysterious and pointed to the sky, making Zhang Qinghe sweat coldly.

"Senior... is so talented."

"Okay, it's here. If you weren't worried that you were weak and unable to withstand the transformation of space, and the portal to the inner city attracted idle people to watch, you wouldn't have used the method of catching you to control the air."

Zhang Qinghe was about to nod, but happened to see the joke in Li Shaobai's eyes, and he felt a little relieved.
Chapter completed!