Chapter 311 The inheritance of the ancestors

Mu Li closed his eyes and fell asleep. When he opened his eyes, he found that it was not a familiar scene.

Instead, it was a vast white scene. In front of him appeared a handsome and elegant man wearing white clothes, with a sense of pretentiousness.

"Who are you?"

Although he felt that this man was a little crazy, Mu Li knew that ordinary people could not come into his dream without his knowledge.

His soul was a soul in the tribulation period, and ordinary people could not directly enter his dream without his knowledge.

The person in front of her gave her a feeling of extreme danger, but inexplicably a kind of intimacy, as if the person in front of her would definitely not hurt her.

The man smiled and said, "My little disciple, I am your ancestor. Didn't you just light some incense for me? How come you forgot me so quickly?"

Ancestor? !

Mu Li suddenly raised his head and looked at the handsome man in front of him, and then thought of the kind-faced, round-faced ancestor.

It was like they were in a different dimension.

"Are you the ancestor? What's up with the statue?"

When he mentioned the statue, a tear appeared on the ancestor's face.

"I don't know which idiot it is. I'm so handsome, but you made me look like that. Do I really look so fat?"

Mu Li was stunned. The ancestor in front of him looked different from what he felt at the beginning.

The Grand Master immediately reacted when he saw Mu Li's expression.

Oh no, I can't pretend!

He simply stopped pretending and waved his hand. His white robe turned into a colorful one. He also wore beautiful jewelry and a flower on his head. He looked like an elegant young man in ancient times.

He saw white smoke floating around and thought it was not very pretty.

With a wave of his hand, the white smoke that originally looked like an immortal suddenly turned into colorful and dirty colors. The class dropped a lot.

"It looks much better this way."

He didn't know how a stool appeared and he sat on it without any image. He

said to Mu Li, "Well, my little disciple, I came to you this time because I actually have something to tell you."

Mu Li nodded to show that he was listening.

The Grand Master simply summarized the matter in a few sentences.

In general, Mu Li's cultivation of Taoism is not complete. If he continues to cultivate, it will cause unnecessary trouble.

Because he likes this little disciple, he accumulated energy and came to the dream to give Mu Li a special inheritance.

This inheritance contains the complete cultivation of Taoism, as well as some of his own cultivation experience.

Mu Li nodded.

She discovered a long time ago that the secret book of Taoism cultivation in this world is very incomplete, which leads to it being difficult to make further progress after reaching a certain level of cultivation.

Mu Li himself has a foundation in the world of immortal cultivation. After knowing that the secret book has defects, he directly used the secret book as something to assist his cultivation.

The main thing is to practice in the immortal cultivation system, so that one's ability can be gradually improved.

At the same time, it can also be accommodated by the rules of the world.

It's just that I'm about to break through recently. I can obviously feel that the Taoist secrets and the original immortal cultivation system can't be perfectly integrated.

The main thing is that a large part is missing, so Mu Li is a little distressed about this matter.

I didn't expect that someone would send a pillow to me when I was sleepy. My own ancestor came to pass it on to me late at night.

After the ancestor finished speaking, his cold hand touched Mu Li's forehead. This is a very deadly move. Once there is any bad intention, it can immediately destroy Mu Li's sea of ​​consciousness.

I don't know how long it has been. In the dream, there is no concept of the passage of time.

Mu Li felt a large amount of memories appearing in his mind, which were all complete secret manuals of Taoism.

When he had almost digested them, Mu Li looked up and found that the master had disappeared.

The dream that had been transformed into a fancy dream returned to a hazy state.

Mu Li vaguely remembered that before leaving, the master specifically instructed: "My little disciple, remember to make the statue of the god more beautiful for me, and build a golden body for me as you promised me last time. I have been waiting for it."

After that, he disappeared. When Mu Li woke up, he saw a familiar room.

The little tiger next to him squatted by the bed at some point, looking a little pitiful.

Since Mo Xuan decided to enter the entertainment industry, the little tiger has not seen his elder brother for a long time.

You know, the little tiger has been following his big brother since he was born. Now he is suddenly separated and feels very uncomfortable.

After a period of training, the little tiger already has basic thinking ability.

He knows that he has to practice well so that he can always follow his big brother.

But he was really uncomfortable, so he ran directly to Mu Li's room and fell asleep in Mo Xuan's nest.

When Mu Li saw the little tiger, a faint smile appeared on his face. He was in a good mood today, so he didn't pursue the matter of this little thing rushing into his room.

Seeing that the sky was slowly getting dark, Mu Li wondered if he had anything else to do.

As soon as he thought of this, he realized that he hadn't started the live broadcast today.

Quickly get the live broadcast equipment ready. Xia Qiu knew that Mu Li was broadcasting live, so he specially prepared a room with good sound insulation for live broadcast.

The equipment inside has been debugged and can be used directly after opening, which saves Mu Li a lot of time.

As soon as the live broadcast room was opened, hundreds of thousands of people poured in. Most of them were old fans who followed Mu Li's live broadcast.

Most of them came to watch the show. After all, the probability of winning the lucky bag is too low, even they themselves dare not imagine it.

Soon the live broadcast room was lively, and Mu Li picked a few questions to answer.

The administrator in the backstage had already distributed the lucky bags skillfully.

Soon the list of lucky bag winners came out, and it was a person with the nickname "Dreaming Everyday!"

Mu Li quickly connected, and a pale and thin man appeared on the screen. He didn't look very well.

He started with the old routine of the live broadcast room.

"Host, save me! Little God, help me! Little God, I'm haunted by a ghost, please save me, I'll give you whatever money you want."

He said it with several big rockets, looking very urgent.

Mu Li nodded and asked, "What do you want me to do for you?"

The man pointed at himself and said, "I've been haunted by a ghost recently. I can't sleep all day, I can't eat or sleep. It's been seven or eight days. I feel like I'm going to die."

He wiped his face anxiously, and the skin on his face kept falling off, looking a little scary.

Especially with the dark blue on his face, he didn't look like a human being.