"granduncle..."

Three days in a row.

Han Li finally refined the elixir.

The moment I came out of seclusion, the sky was turning and the stars were twinkling.

For a moment, everyone turned their attention.

When he saw that the place where the vision appeared was Hengguzhai, he couldn't help but look back.

"How does it feel?"

This is also the first time Zhang Heng has seen someone rely on elixirs to change their physique.

"Feel..."

Han Li thought for a while: "The stars in the sky are very friendly. When you see the stars, your mood will get better inexplicably."

Hear this.

Zhang Heng muttered a little: "What is the origin of this Star Transformation Pill? Is it developed by Xingchen Doubu?"

Everything in the world must have its roots.

The Star Transformation Pill was signed by him. If you eat it, you can change your mortal body into the body of the acquired stars.

Although it is only acquired, something like a special physique represents top-level cultivation qualifications.

People with this qualification can be regarded as true immortal seeds.

As long as he grows up, even if he cannot achieve the status of a true immortal, he will still be a mainstay that can protect the world's orthodoxy and ensure its endless inheritance.

Just in terms of effects.

Born to be close to the stars, it is inevitable that people will not associate him with Doube.

Zhang Heng even had a feeling that Doube might have created this elixir and prescription.

Every acquired starry body is a reserve seedling of Doubu.

In the future, they will become true immortals and ascend to the upper world. These monks who are born to be close to the stars, where else can they go if they don't join the Fighting Club.

"Han Li seems to be quite sick."

"If she ascends in the future and goes to Doubu..."

Zhang Heng scratched his head a little: "Forget it, what does it have to do with me? Physique is something that can be encountered but not sought after by ordinary people, but at higher levels, to put it bluntly, it is just like that. If it doesn't work, I can change it when the time comes.

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With her newly acquired body of stars, Han Li left gratefully.

She had other things to do when she came to Xianyang, and it was just a way to visit Hua Rou.

Zhang Heng didn't stop her either.

Compared to the Star Transformation Pill, Zhang Heng valued the longevity fruit more.

Although he won't be able to use this thing, don't forget that Zhang Heng still has a master who has not ascended.

Do the math.

Xu Zhenren is also seventy years old this year.

Zhang Heng planned to take the longevity fruit and use the portal to go back and have a look.

Just do it.

Zhang Heng explained what happened here and used the portal to return to the Huangtu Realm.

Enter the eyes.

After ten years of development, the Maoshan Taoist Palace under Huang Tujie has become increasingly prosperous.

This is simply a new city rising with Taoist Palace as its center.

The streets are full of Taoist priests, and on both sides of the street are shops that provide services to the Taoist priests.

Although Zhang Heng didn't ask.

Judging from the arrogance of those Taoist priests, Taoist priests have clearly become a privileged class in the Huang Tu world.

"It develops too fast, and people's minds will inevitably become impetuous."

Zhang Heng saw the problem with just one glance.

After all, Maoshan has been operating the Huangtu community for only twenty years, and the total number of people in Maoshan before was only a few hundred.

Nowadays, without hundreds of thousands of Taoist priests, it would be difficult to manage Huang Tujie.

There are many people.

It is inevitable that the atmosphere will be impetuous.

Zhang Heng knew without thinking that the Taoist boys who cleaned the toilets on Damao Peak would now be in charge of the city based on their seniority.

This is also inevitable.

A rising tide lifts all boats, and this has been true throughout the ages.

Before Wei Zifu gained favor, Wei Qing was just a riding slave and groom in Princess Pingyang's house.

Later, Wei Zifu became his wife, and Wei Qing immediately became the Attendant, and soon he was granted the title of Taizhong Doctor.

A rising tide lifts all boats.

This is a matter of course.

It was the same after Maoshan passed through Huangtujie.

Xu Zhenren and Jiu Shu's generation, as long as they are willing to contribute, they can be sent out to preach the state envoys and take charge of the government affairs of a state.

People of Zhang Heng’s generation such as Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai.

To be sent out, one must be a missionary at the prefecture or county level.

Unless you really can't hold up the wall with mud, it's not easy to find something to do.

"Those with three talents are the people of heaven and earth."

"Three lights, the sun, moon and stars."

Zhang Heng disappeared and walked forward.

Walking deeper, you will see a temple dedicated to cultivating Taoist boys.

At first glance, thousands of Taoist children were reading aloud, all of them seven or eight years old.

"Literary talent?"

Zhang Heng looked at the viewing stand with some surprise.

Enter the eyes.

There stood a middle-aged Taoist man with his hands behind his back.

He has a serious face and an unsmiling look. Who else can he be if he is not a literary talent?

"Yes, Wencai is almost fifty this year."

Zhang Heng sighed with a look on his face.

No one will be twenty forever, there will only be people who are twenty this year.

So many years have passed.

Wen Cai is also like Uncle Jiu back then, he likes to put his hands behind his back and take a puff of dry cigarettes when he has nothing to do.

"A young man with a son will become like his teacher when he grows old."

Looking at the grey-haired, unsmiling literary talent.

Zhang Heng seemed to have returned to the town of Renjia twenty years ago, the day when the two parties met for the first time: "I am Wen Cai, he is Qiu Sheng, who are you?"

Time flies.

It went by too fast.

Today’s literary talent.

I'm afraid I can no longer make faces like I did back then.

Really are:

Yujing Mountain in the Daluo sky is vast and dustless.

The moment of awakening gives rise to tranquility, and the infatuation is as if separated by thousands of barriers.

Praise to the ancestors of Maoshan.

The incense burns brightly, and the inheritance will never end.

stop-and-go.
To be continued...