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574 It's not enough, the big seal

When Jiang Huan saw a yellow-robed monster inside Xuanyuan Hill, he felt an inexplicable crisis on a whim. He made a quick decision and sacrificed his magic weapon, the golden flame ruler, and slapped the yellow-robed monster hard.

The yellow-robed monster didn't care about the attack of the golden flame ruler and let it slap it on the top of his head.

When the golden flame ruler slapped the head of the yellow-robed monster, Jiang Huan felt that the magic weapon was as if it was slapped on a rock. No, it was harder than a rock. No, even harder rock would be shattered by his natal immortal weapon. However, this yellow-robed monster was not only fine, but Jiang Huan felt his mind shook, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that the natal magic weapon was damaged and he was implicated and backfired.

Suddenly, the aura on the yellow-robed monster became violent, and a terrifying pressure rose from the yellow-robed monster, shocking Jiang Huan to take three steps back.

After the violent aura on the yellow-robed monster exploded to the extreme, it suddenly became peaceful, just like a balloon suddenly pricked and stir-fried after an instant explosion.

When the aura of the yellow-robed monster became calm, it began to grow steadily and continue to rise.

"This is the aura of being promoted to the True Immortal." Jiang Huan was shocked. Could this man in the yellow robe be promoted to the True Immortal? But the True Immortal did not have such a terrifying aura.

At this time, the disaster clouds in the sky began to slowly dissipate.

When the yellow-robed monster saw the catastrophe clouds disperse, he was not happy but surprised and shouted loudly: "Heavenly Tribulation, my heavenly Tribulation, don't leave!"

The man in yellow robe kicked his feet and turned into a yellow light, piercing into the catastrophe clouds in the sky, but when he flew into the sky, the catastrophe clouds had already dissipated.

"No!" The man in the yellow robe wailed, his strength disappeared, and he fell directly from the nine heavens and fell to the ground. The dust filled the dust. When the dust dissipated, only a huge pit was left there, and the yellow robe monster was in the middle of the pit.

The monster in yellow robe fell from the sky, but was not injured at all. He sat up in a daze, his eyes were full of confusion and disappointment, and finally turned into extreme anger.

The weird man in yellow robe stood up and looked at Jiang Huan coldly.

Jiang Huan held a golden flame ruler in his hand and was glanced at by the monster yellow robe, and felt chill all over.

"Who is this?" Jiang Huan was frightened.

"It's you!" The monster in yellow robe snorted coldly: "It's your attack on me that I will cause my magic power to be unbalanced. I have to become a true immortal. The heavenly tribulation that is about to come has disappeared."

"Who is fellow Taoist and what do you mean?" Jiang Huan said.

"I am Xuanyuan Huangdi." said the weird man in yellow robe.

"Ah!" Jiang Huan said in surprise: "How is it possible? Didn't Huangdi fall under the heavenly tribulation four thousand years ago?"

"I can do what I can do if I am a mere heavenly tribulation." Huangdi said: "I have been suffering for 5,977 years and finally waited for the ninth ninety-nine heavenly tribulation. But it was you who broke my expectations. You deserve to die!"

"What are you talking about in the ninth Nine Heavenly Tribulation?" Jiang Huan frowned.

"Since you don't know, then forget it, just pay for it with your life." Huangdi said coldly. After he finished speaking, he formed a claw in his right hand and grabbed Jiang Huan. The huge spiritual energy turned into a giant claw and grabbed Jiang Huan.

This was just the most ordinary magic to transform spiritual energy, but Jiang Huan felt the crisis inexplicably. He raised the golden flame ruler and attacked with all his strength.

The golden flame ruler hit the giant spiritual claw, and the golden flame ruler shattered silently.

Jiang Huan vomited a big mouthful of essence and blood with a "wow" sound. Just the most ordinary spell, his natal magic weapon was actually destroyed.

"Who are you?" Jiang Huan exclaimed.

"I have said a long time ago that I am the leader of the Ji family - Huangdi Xuanyuan." Huangdi said.

"Class leader, he is still alive!" The monks of Ji surnamed within Xuanyuan's hills shouted ecstatically. In fact, the Ji surname had already selected a new clan leader thousands of years ago, but these survivors naturally knew that in the history of the Ji family, there was a clan leader named Xuanyuan Huangdi. It was after this clan leader that the Ji family began to be attacked by other places and declined, so the Xuanyuan clan leader was even more missed by the people of the Ji family.

Jiang Huan didn't care whether the man in the yellow robe was Xuanyuan or not, he only knew that the man in the yellow robe was too terrifying. He turned around and ran away without saying a word.

"I still want to run away after ruining my plan." Huangdi snorted coldly, took a step forward, and had already reached Jiang Huan's front, and he slapped it with his palm.

"You can't kill me. I am the great-grandson of Emperor Yan. If you kill me, Lord Yan will definitely avenge me and kill Ji's blood." Jiang Huan cried out without the courage to fight back.

"Noisy!" Huangdi said coldly, and with a palm, Jiang Huan's body was shot to ashes.

"The body of the golden immortal is indeed not comparable to that of the scattered immortals." Huangdi sighed: "It's a pity that I'm just a little short of it. I can create the strongest body of the golden immortal like Master Xuandu."

At this time, Guangchengzi appeared beside Huangdi and said, "A disciple."

"No, you have done a good job." Guangchengzi said: "You have done better than your uncles. If you have disciples like this, you are very pleased to be a teacher."

"But I almost could persevere until the ninth heavenly tribulation." Huangdi said unwillingly.

"Advice." Guangchengzi sighed: "In fact, it is a good thing for you to not pass the ninth heavenly tribulation."

"Why?" Huangdi was stunned.

"Because your heart of Tao is already unbalanced." Guangchengzi said: "Recalling, how did you have in the last few decades?"

Huangdi was stunned when he heard Guang Chengzi's question. He recalled his last period of self and suddenly realized that he was so strange. He did not look like his past self, but clearly an unfamiliar stranger.

"At that time, you had an unbalanced mind of Tao. If you forced to overcome the tribulation, you would definitely create an extreme mind of Tao." Guangchengzi said: "Disciple, if you practice other great ways, or if you practiced simply as a demon, then your master will definitely help you persist until the ninth heavenly tribulation. But you are not. You are practicing the great way of Emperor Yuanshi. In the future, you want to be a great emperor who ruled the eight deeds and six worlds, both the righteous and the demon world. What you want is the righteous Taoist mind, rather than the paranoid Taoist mind that is biased towards any lineage of the righteous and demons. It is precisely because of this that the master removed the forbidden prohibition of Xuanyuan Hill and let Jiang Huan stop you from passing the tribulation."

"Disciple understands." Huangdi was so smart that he immediately understood and said, "Thank you, Master."

Guangchengzi said: "It's actually good. The emperor is the emperor of the Nine Five. It's best to keep the flying dragon in the sky. If the top nine is the ultimate, if the dragon regrets it, it's too much or too much."

Huangdi nodded, and he knew that what Guangchengzi said was the wisdom of the master, Saint Yuanshi: in the innate Yi numbers, the line of the Qian hexagram, the nine-five flying dragons are in the sky, and the nine-supering dragons are regretful. This is the wisdom of the great way, and it is also the principle of the rule of the emperor.

"Now you have become a Golden Immortal, which has completed the final test of being a teacher." Guangchengzi said: "I will give you a treasure to protect the Tao."

"The treasure of protecting the Tao?" Huangdi was stunned.

"If a monk attains the great way, he can condense the spiritual treasure of the great way. However, before attaining the truth, he must have a magic weapon to protect himself. This is the treasure of protecting the Tao." Guangchengzi said: "The best treasure of protecting the Tao is naturally the spiritual treasure of the great way. There are many masterless roads in this world. If you can find a spiritual treasure as a treasure of protecting the Tao, the future path of cultivation will be much safer."

Huangdi smiled and said, "The treasure of the Tao that Master can see is also at the level of spiritual treasure."

"You are right." Guangchengzi said: "This treasure that protects the Tao is extraordinary for you, my teacher."

After Guangchengzi finished speaking, he took out a magic weapon and handed it to Huangdi.

Huangdi took the magic weapon and looked carefully. He saw that the magic weapon was like a mountain with a flat bottom and three large characters "Fantian Seal" printed on it.

"Fantian Seal?" Huangdi was stunned.

"This magic weapon is really extraordinary." Guangchengzi said: "This treasure is the spiritual treasure of the mountain god's road, one of the seventy-two innate Hunyuan Avenues in the prehistoric world."

"The Great Road of Mountain God, the innate spiritual treasure at the upper level." Huangdi exclaimed.

"It's not just the upper-level innate spiritual treasure." Guangchengzi said: "At that time, the ancestor witch Gonggong broke the Buzhou Mountain, causing the sky to turn upside down. This heavenly seal was refined from the broken Buzhou Mountain peak. The Buzhou Mountain is the spine of the ancestor god Pangu. It is considered a relics of Pangu. It once supported the heavenly court for countless kalpas, and has great merits and great fortune, comparable to the supreme treasure. With the innate spiritual treasure it refined, it will not be inferior to even if it faces the immortal supreme treasure."

"This treasure is so powerful." Huangdi said.

Guangchengzi sighed and said, "The Lord of the Mountain God Dao is one of your masters. He is the mountain god of Buzhou. Because he left without authorization, he was hit by Gonggong to break up Buzhou Mountain. Therefore, he was punished by heaven and had to fall into reincarnation. Before he fell into reincarnation, he handed over the mountain God Dao to his teacher and let him take care of him."

"So that's it." Huangdi nodded.

"Although you have many magic weapons, you can compare with the Fantian Seal, and there is nothing." Guangchengzi said: "If you get this treasure today, you must use it carefully. Don't break the reputation of this treasure."

"Disciple understand." Huangdi smiled and said, "Master, you have even given your disciples magic weapons like Fantian Seal. Did you say that your disciple is your direct disciple?"

"Wrong." Guangchengzi said: "You can only be regarded as a disciple of the master now, and you are still far from being a disciple of the master."

"Ah! Not yet." Huangdi said: "When will the disciple become the master's direct disciple?"

Guangcheng smiled and said, "When will you not need the Fantian Seal? When will you be the direct disciple of the teacher?"

Huangdi understood that the Fantian Seal is a treasure that protects the Tao. Only when his own great way can he stand on the heaven and earth, he can become a direct disciple without the protection of the Fantian Seal.

"Disciple will work hard to practice and will not disappoint you, Master." Huangdi solemnly said to Guangchengzi.

"Okay, you will have to walk your own way in the future. As a teacher, you will continue to travel through the prehistoric world and find new disciples." Guangchengzi said: "Your Ji clan has just experienced a disaster. You should go back and deal with the affairs of the clan quickly."

"Yes, Master." Huangdi said.

Guangchengzi smiled, and a auspicious cloud rose under his feet. He rode the auspicious cloud and sang high.

Huangdi bowed and bowed to his master, until he could no longer see Guangchengzi's traces, and then returned to Xuanyuan Hill.

…………

Several years later, the Taihao tribe.

Shaohao sat quietly on a mountain. As the younger brother of Emperor Taihao, he had a very noble status. His status in the clan was only below his elder brother Taihao and his father Suiren. He also had the Taiyi peak Taoist practice, but he was not happy.

Shaohao respected his father and brother very much, but he also had great ambitions and did not want to be a playboy hiding under the wings of his father and brother, so he wanted to leave the tribe and go out for a while, but he didn't know how to tell his father and brother.

At this moment, a voice rang in Shaohao's ear: "Disciple, what are you thinking about?"

Shaohao looked over the sound and saw a yellow-robed Taoist where was, looking at him with a smile. It was Guangchengzi, the master who had accepted himself and his elder brother Taihao as registered disciples...
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