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Once Qi Jie traveled through time, he found that he had become an ordinary mustard plant that could not run, jump, move or speak.
Because it can be used to treat typhoid fever in tigers, but it is difficult to find, there is a very smart young tiger who often comes to guard it, planning to eat it in one bite when he gets sick.
The little tiger guarded it and took it with him. Many years passed, and by chance, it changed from an ordinary tiger to a demon tiger. He himself also transformed into a spiritual grass because of bathing in the spiritual energy.
But even if he became a spiritual grass, Qi Jie could only occasionally convey certain emotions to the tiger, and it was even more difficult to speak.
From the mortal world to the world of cultivation, there are similar tiger monsters who want to snatch it away, and there are human monks who want to poach it. The tiger will fight with them every time, leaving scars on it, and then nest next to the spiritual grass, silently recuperating.
Qi Jie, who had always had a peaceful temperament, felt in his heart that the tiger had been injured countless times and soaked in blood countless times. His temper became more and more irritable, and his heart was like a fire;
It tried several times to drive the tiger away and let it fend for itself, but the tiger refused to agree...
Until one day, it finally became a twelfth-grade spiritual grass. When it was time to transform, a group of powerful monks beat the tiger half to death in front of it. They also threatened to skin the tiger and cramp its muscles to make refined materials, and to dig out the tiger's demon elixir in exchange for resources...
Out of anger, Qi Jie triggered the sky thunder in advance, and was tempered by the sky thunder, and successfully transformed into a human being.
As soon as he made a move, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged, and the surrounding area was eclipsed. When he raised his hand, space surged, and the little space power that emerged beat those monks to their knees and begged for mercy, vomiting blood...
Who said that spiritual grass monsters have no feelings? Who said that spiritual grass takes on a kind-hearted nature?
Let's see how a mortal grass goes through hardships, traces back its bloodline, and transforms into a super-grade spiritual object of heaven and earth—Xumi Mustard Seed. With a wave of your hand, you can open up various secret spaces and carve out a world for the spiritual plant and the demon tiger...
The sect he founded with his own hands had a mediocre start, until it conquered all the heavens and made the reputation of the first-grade Immortal Sect Penglai Immortal Mountain resound throughout the nine thousand worlds! Become famous far and wide!
This article is the story of the founder of the Penglai Immortal Mountain sect that will appear in the series of cultivation articles.
Intention: Work hard to cultivate immortality