A myriad of rays of light shone forth, and the heavens and earth trembled, as if in an instant the world was about to be transformed.
This only affected the area within the seal.
Within a radius of a hundred miles, all is emptiness.
The great path that emerges in just this one instant can form its own little world.
Meanwhile, inside a bamboo grove and thatched house, there were two young people.
They looked at each other in surprise.
Or perhaps in a grand hall, a woman resembling an empress stands with a complex expression.
They sensed something was off, something was definitely wrong.
This is Xiao Hei's seal, a seal he has cultivated for hundreds or thousands of years.
Although he could seal everything here, some powerful individuals still sensed something.
They couldn't deduce it in their minds, so they had to give up.
Xiao Hei's expression also turned serious.
Well, in the grand scheme of his life, this action was truly defying the heavens...
These two methods are no ordinary methods...
Even the most powerful True Immortals among the immortals cannot compare to him.
Because this is precisely the ultimate power that can transcend everything!
Throughout countless millennia, only a handful of people have walked this path, and each one of them is a ruthless figure who has suppressed all ages.
Both Xiao Hei and Hao Tian embarked on this path, but Xiao Hei's countless years did not extend as far as Hao Tian's thousand years.
This led to my inability to win...
Unable to resist, one can only enjoy...
Not quickly, just a short while later, this place returned to its original state.
Everything vanished without a trace, as if nothing had ever happened.
The only difference was that each of the two little girls had an extra book in their minds.
This book will stay with them for life, until they understand it.
Well... on the surface, that's how they're taught cultivation methods.
In fact, every word is a great path, and every stroke is a great opportunity that some people can only dream of in their entire lives.
Would Haotian tell them? Of course not.
In times of crisis, this book will only protect their souls and help them be reborn and start anew.
Well, you could say it's a cheat code he gave his two apprentices.
A truly awesome cheat.
Do you think Haotian has any cheat codes?
Yes, his cheat is even more outrageous than this, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to surpass Xiao Hei, who had lived for a very, very long time, with just a thousand years of afterglow.
Haotian: What's wrong with me giving my two apprentices a cheat code?
Xiao Hei: 6, so you're just bullying me because my cheat is useless, huh?
Little Black's cheat... living a long life, well, it's a natural cheat of his race.
Haotian said he was tired, but not exactly tired, though he could also say he was tired.
To sum up, that's all.
He wanted to rest for a while.
Then Haotian casually waved his hand, and Diefang and Wenxin floated into their room and fell asleep peacefully on their beds.
"I want to take a bath. My two disciples have woken up. Have them meditate and cultivate in the courtyard until I return, then have them perform the apprenticeship ceremony."
Xiao Hei naturally agreed.
He had wanted to go with them back then.
But he wouldn't allow it; Haotian wasn't like he used to be.
Back then, Haotian couldn't beat him; he was Haotian's golden finger, the old man.
He not only spied on us, but also showered with us.
That won't work now, because he'll get beaten up if he peeks, let alone shower together.
As expected... Xiao Hei still lost because of his lack of strength.
Xiao Hei simply sat down by the pillar and waited for the two little ones to wake up.
Then teach them how to become apprentices.
Haotian had already left by then; he had torn open a spatial rift to escape.
Because this courtyard house, though seemingly ordinary, is actually in the sky.
In a small world in the sky.
The sky in a small world.
The only way to leave is through spatial teleportation.
This is where he always rests; no one could possibly disturb him.
Compared to those two people, this was much more luxurious. He knew that there were two true immortals who had set up a small bamboo grove, cutting bamboo to build houses and buying wine.
It was extremely rudimentary, and was constantly disturbed by ordinary people and wild animals.
He genuinely looked down on those two.
Haotian then arrived at a place that resembled an open-air hot spring.
The surrounding peach blossoms are very fragrant. What appears to be spring water is actually an extremely precious treasure.
A single drop can drive a powerful being undergoing tribulation mad.
Haotian used it for a bath.
Don't ask, the answer is simply that they have money and abundant resources.
These things originally belonged to Xiao Hei; he had collected quite a few rare and precious treasures.
Upon learning this, he promptly grabbed it to take a bath, and he used very simple things, including many other items.
Eat the spiritual fruits, soak in the herbs, water the flowers with the spiritual spring, and even more amazingly, take a bath.
Don't ask me what my relationship with Xiao Hei is, we're just good brothers.
What's his is mine, and what's mine is still mine.
Haotian slowly took off his white robes.
His skin was as smooth and white as cream, making women feel inferior to him.
Not to mention her exquisite face.
Even a head of white hair is indescribably beautiful.
If ordinary people saw this scene, they would probably be bewitched and become obsessed.
However, Haotian was thinking that it was fortunate that he had 'bought' some wine before.
They soaked in the water while sipping their drinks.
His restless heart gradually calmed down.
Because the images that surfaced in his mind were the loosening of the seal on his memories.
A calm heart was restless at that time.
He was never a success!
Haotian, drunk and drowsy, fell asleep in what he thought was a hot spring.
This has always been his way of relaxing.
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