I Will Transmigrate In 10 Days: Fortunately I Have A Cultivation Emulator Chapter 23: The statue of the patriarch is broken

“You said, you went to the Sanqing Hall to burn incense, and after you worshiped, the scripture of saving people appeared in your mind?”

Zhang Tongxuan asked in shock.

This kind of thing has only been heard in the stories that have been circulated.

“Well, that’s the case.”

Zhao Hao has already decided, that is, to worship Sanqing and obtain the inheritance.

Zhang Tongxuan was very suspicious, and then with a wave of his finger, a dark and yellow aura instantly entered Zhao Hao’s body.

Before Zhao Hao had time to react, three lotus flowers bloomed directly on the top of his head, one white, one yellow, and one green.

Above the three flowers, the five qi are transpiring, and the pattern of the avenue is suspended around it.

“This… this is…”

Zhang Tongxuan’s eyes were wide open, as if he couldn’t believe the scene in front of him. .

“Three flowers gathered in the cauldron, the five qi are towards the Yuan, and the Dao pattern is with you. This is the innate Dao body.”

Zhang Tongxuan had to be shocked by the scene in front of him. The aura just now was just to see how Zhao Hao’s cultivation physique was.

But who knew, it would be the legendary innate Taoist body.

A normal cultivator needs to condense the three flowers on the top and gather the five qi in the chest. After completing all of them, he will be an expert in the golden fairyland of Taoism. .

But the innate Taoist body doesn’t have to be like this, the practice is indomitable, as long as one concentrates on the practice, it won’t take long to reach the Taoist Golden Immortal Realm.

Zhao Hao was taken aback for a while. When he found the vision on his body, he already felt that he would not be able to live.

With such aptitude exposed, whoever sees it will not be envious. .

“Ex…Senior… What are you doing??”

Although he knew that the moment was very dangerous, Zhao Hao forced himself to calm down and asked Zhang Tongxuan.

“It’s okay, don’t be nervous, Pindao found out that you have extraordinary aptitude, I wonder if you would like to worship under Pindao’s door and practice Taoism?”

Zhang Tongxuan restrained his shocked expression, and said to Zhao Hao very peacefully.

“A teacher?”

After Zhao Hao heard this, he was overjoyed. It turned out that this Taoist priest was only eager for money, and wanted to worship him as a teacher himself, so he had to perform the ceremony of worshiping him.

However, Zhang Tongxuan stopped him directly.

“I don’t have so many rules here, you and I go to worship the ancestor first, and then toast a cup of tea.”

After finishing speaking, he took Zhao Hao, flew out of the cave, and arrived in front of a large hall.

It was late at night at this time, and there were only two Taoist priests guarding the entire hall. The moment Zhang Tongxuan came, the two Taoist priests fell asleep together.

Zhao Hao followed Zhang Tongxuan into the hall.

The decoration of the main hall is very gorgeous, and there is a stone statue standing in the middle of it. One can tell at a glance that it must be an antique, which has been passed down for an unknown number of years.

“This is the founder of my Longhu Mountain School, the first generation of celestial masters, and also the ancestor of my family. Hurry up and pay your respects. After you pay your respects, you will be counted under Pindao’s sect.”

Zhang Tongxuan said seriously to Zhao Hao.

Zhao Hao didn’t dare to be negligent, he directly picked up three long incense sticks, lit them, went to the stone statue, and inserted them into the incense burner.

“Ding, the golden cultivation talent pool has been expanded.”

Zhao Hao’s eyes lit up immediately, he didn’t expect that the first team of celestial masters in Longhu Mountain had a golden talent for cultivating immortals.

However, just when Zhao Hao was about to kneel and kowtow, the stone statue of the Patriarch of Longhu Mountain, which had stood quietly for thousands of years, started to shake violently.

“Huh?”

Zhang Tongxuan’s eyes narrowed, he looked around and found that there was no earthquake, the figure began to step forward, wanting to see why it happened.

However, Zhao Hao’s movements did not stop when Zhao Hao knelt on the futon in front of the stone statue.

“Click…”

There was a crisp sound, and the statue of the ancestor of Longhu Mountain that had been passed down for thousands of years began to crack in an instant, and the cracks spread all over the body like spider webs.

“Not good.”

Zhang Tongxuan’s eyes widened immediately, and he wanted to step forward to stop the stone statue from cracking, but it was too late.

“Boom…”

An explosion sounded, and the entire Patriarch Hall was filled with smoke and dust.

The statue of the patriarch, which had been passed down for countless years, exploded directly under Zhao Hao’s worship. .

It was only at this time that Zhao Hao remembered that his third talent seemed to be called the descendant of the Sanqing, so his seniority must be ranked very high in Taoism.

This Patriarch of Longhu Mountain really couldn’t stand his worship. .

The huge explosion sound naturally alarmed many Taoist priests in Longhu Mountain, and auras of breaths came rapidly.

Before Zhao Hao could react, he was taken away by a stream of light, and in the next moment, he had already returned to the cave in the forbidden area. .

At this time, Zhao Hao and Zhang Tongxuan were both disheveled, but they didn’t have time to tidy up.

Zhang Tongxuan’s face was pale, the statue of his ancestor exploded just like that, and he looked at Zhao Hao with a look of surprise.

The **** statue will not explode for no reason, and all the reasons must come from the kid in front of him. .

Zhao Hao’s mind is also in a lot of thoughts, now it’s all right, the master failed to worship, and even smashed the statue of his ancestor, how can he still be active. .

“Who are you…?”

Zhang Tongxuan was silent for a moment, but still asked the question he most wanted to ask.

How could an ordinary person worship the statue of his ancestors to pieces.

“Ah, when I obtained the Sutra of Crossing People ~IndoMTL.com~ I seem to have received a message calling me the descendant of the Sanqing Dynasty.”

Zhao Hao thinks it’s better to expose one of his talents, otherwise there is really no way to explain it. .

“???”

Zhang Tongxuan was stunned. Why didn’t he know what the four words “Heir of the Three Qing Dynasty” represented.

At first, I couldn’t believe it, and then I thought of Zhao Hao’s innate Taoism, and I began to be a little suspicious.

“You stay here for a while, the old man goes out to be quiet.”

Zhang Tongxuan didn’t know what to do for a while, so he said to Zhao Hao and disappeared into the cave. .

“Hoo…”

Seeing Zhang Tongxuan leave, Zhao Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, he was really afraid that Zhang Tongxuan would slap him to death, after all, he smashed the statues of his ancestors. .

Zhao Hao, who finally relaxed, also felt a bit of exhaustion in his body. This night, he experienced too many things.

Originally, I thought life in the world of cultivating immortals was endless, and there was a crisis at every turn, but I didn’t expect it to be the same in the real world.

“If I run out now, I probably won’t be able to escape.”

Zhao Hao began to calculate in his heart. According to the information he collected, this is Longhu Mountain, and the old Taoist priest is the twenty-third generation celestial master of Longhu Mountain. Combined with the terrifying strength of the old Taoist priest, he wants to escape. Going is undoubtedly more difficult than climbing to the sky.

“Hey, I’d better wait and see what happens.”

Thinking of the end, Zhao Hao still chose to lie flat, and when he couldn’t resist, just enjoy it quietly.

Lying on the wooden bed in the cave, Zhao Hao directly turned on the Immortal Cultivation Simulator.

“System, start the Immortal Cultivation Simulator.”

“You can only choose three of the following immortal cultivation talents to start the immortal cultivation simulator.”