My name is Zeng Jing, the son-in-law of a wealthy family, but I have time powers

Chapter 876 Building a Sect

It turns out there is more than one world of cultivation.

If so.

Every heaven should have a realm of cultivation.

And maybe there’s more than one.

Surprise!

Boleguo speaks Chinese.

The currency was silver coins and copper coins.

Zeng Jing found a bank.

Exchange gold for silver coins.

One tael of gold was exchanged for one hundred silver coins.

Let’s exchange for [-] pieces first.

The bank boss was impressed.

Rich man!

It only costs a few hundred silver coins to buy a house.

What is the concept of 10 yuan?

You can buy hundreds of houses in Tianxuan City.

The boss also discovered that Zeng Jing had a storage bracelet.

This is priceless.

Money can't buy it.

Does Zeng Jing need a house?

Of course not.

Because I can use the Thunder King Cauldron to conjure it up.

And the shape is whatever you want.

But ID is required.

Find the Population Registry of Bole Country.

Warm welcome from staff.

Beautiful women are treated differently.

Zeng Jing was ignored.

"Beauty, what business do you want to do?"

Zeng Jing felt very unhappy.

You are a social beast, why should you date a goddess?

Is there smoke coming out of the ancestral graves?

Sitting on the stool at the front, Zeng Jing made the scene look "bleak in the autumn wind".

"Apply for an ID card."

"Is it necessary to replace the ID card if it is lost?"

"No, we are fairies, coming out of the mountains."

Society is dead!I went to grandma's house.

The staff was shocked.

Mamma Mia!

It turned out to be some goblins.

No wonder she is so beautiful.

Shemales are incompatible.

Hurry up and calm down.

"Sorry, please go to the Cultivator Alliance to handle it."

"I told you earlier! Wifes, retreat!" Zeng Jing immediately returned to the full health state with a decisive tone.

The staff looked envious.

What's it like to be married to three goblins?

It must be particularly cool at night.

"Nah! Sooner or later, I'll be sucked dry." The staff cursed secretly.

Salty eat radish light worry.

You dream about "having a shot", but no.

Just keep practicing your "Qilin Arm", maybe your hand speed will be faster.

Consciousness swept away.

The League of Cultivators comes to mind.

Teleport directly.

registry.

Queue up in order.

Zeng Jing put her hands on her hips.

I am a fairy king queuing up here.

I feel a bit miserable.

I should be the boss in this world of cultivation, right?

Why did you become a passerby?

Finally it was Zeng Jing's turn.

Say your name again.

Their ages were all reported as five hundred years old.

Cultivation is so-so and I have a Mahayana period.

The staff were stunned.

Five Mahayana masters suddenly appeared.

This strength is enough to defeat a large sect.

The elders were informed.

Send someone to check immediately.

The chief elder in charge, Jiang Jinwen, served him carefully.

"Young man, I don't think you are monsters."

This sounded familiar.

I often see it on Douyin.

The original words are: Wukong, I don’t think she looks like a monster.

Tang Monk's mantra.

Closer to home.

Zeng Jing continued to talk nonsense.

"We all reach the same goal through different cultivation paths. In the end, we are all gods. We have escaped from the demon body and are normal people."

"Are you sure you are five hundred years old? There are not many Mahayana masters in the entire Xuantian Continent. Where did you come from?"

"Then don't worry about it. We are practicing in the virgin forest and we just came out today."

"Can you show me your skills?"

Zeng Jing laughed: "Okay!"

He stepped on the flying sword and circled in the sky, and the figure flashed back to the ground.

"Sword Immortal?" The great elder was stunned.

"Is there a sword immortal in the world of cultivation?"

"No, but the swordsman doesn't seem to be that fast. The last moment he suddenly returned to the ground was amazing."

Grass, you are used to it.

With just a little effort, it can exceed the speed of sound.

faint!

Ask me to make up stories again.

"This! Escape technique! Escape technique!"

"Young man, oh no, seniors, do you want to build a sect in Bole Country?"

Zeng Jing smiled sinisterly: "Hehehe! I heard that the great elder is from Bole country, what's the benefit?"

"Senior, you have good eyesight. The imperial court can allocate a piece of land for you to build a sect. If you don't have enough funds, you can also apply for dynastic support."

"That's fine! We don't have to eat or drink. Just give us a piece of land. I will build the house myself without any money from the court."

"Then what kind of sect do you want to build, senior?"

"Just call me Xia Shenzong. Don't call me senior. My last name is Zeng, and the only name is Jing."

Jiang Jinwen smiled brightly: "Zeng Zongzong, it's settled, the identity belongs to the Bole Dynasty."

"Okay, I'll leave sooner or later anyway, so just relax."

"Leave? Where?"

"If you want to go to the west, don't you need to ascend?"

A large number of the Great Elder’s brain cells died, “Are you sure you can ascend?”

"Why not...? I don't think it's difficult, easy!"

"What does Sou Yirui mean?"

Ga!Zeng Jing was dumbfounded.

how to explain?

"Beast language, meaning easy."

Big fool!