Feng Bingwen replied, and after hearing his words, the face of the Ji family earthly immortal suddenly burst out with a different brilliance. As he said, even an ancient family cannot ignore a born saint.
"I wonder where this son is now? Those short-sighted evil obstacles have caused such heavy harm to him. I can compensate him on behalf of the Ji family."
Ji Xuanhao's righteous words can be described as righteous and awe-inspiring, but his attitude is correct. This is the attitude of a high-ranking family of practitioners towards those human geniuses who are born with supernatural powers.
Using violent and bloody means to plunder their opportunities at every turn can easily become the target of public criticism, and may even be backlashed at some point, causing serious damage to the family.
"Senior, don't worry about it anymore, he has already become a disciple!"
Feng Bingwen smiled and said, cutting off the earthly immortal's thoughts.
"Have you worshiped the Supreme Master? That's fine!"
Ji Xuanhao glanced at the noisy and bustling small town not far away, and there was a fire in his heart. If it weren't for the misbehavior of the branches here, this born saint would most likely join the Ji family, but now he was intercepted by the Supreme Dao.
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"No, he worships Master Lehua who calls himself Sanxian!"
Naturally, Feng Bingwen would not hide this news from the aristocratic family. There were very few Taishang Taoists. To the big forces in the spiritual world, everyone had a name. As long as they went out and walked, they would definitely make a name for themselves.
There is absolutely no need to cover up the matter for the San people at this time. If he betrays the gang in the future, it will also damage his reputation as a Taoist master.
"Call yourself a Sanxian?"
Ji Xuanhao looked at Feng Bingwen's words deeply and did not get too entangled in this matter. After such an incident happened to their Ji family, the chance of recruiting this born saint is already very small. With this supreme Taoist master,
If he intervenes, although he is an Earth Immortal, he cannot use violent means.
"If there is nothing important, I will take the first step!"
Feng Bingwen was not afraid of the Ji family, nor was he afraid of this earthly immortal. After feeling that everything was almost done, he was ready to take the reincarnation of the Supreme Lord and leave.
"Can!"
The dignified immortal would naturally not embarrass Feng Bingwen too much. His identity was also there. He just saw that Feng Bingwen had the blood of the Ji family, but without the Qiqiao exquisite heart, his qualifications could be called mediocre.
The baby rose into the sky and then disappeared from sight.
"Seventeenth Patriarch, will you let this Supreme Taoist carry his seven exquisite hearts?"
Ji Changkong flew close to the Earth Immortal and looked far away in the direction where Feng Bingwen left. At this time, another monk came up to him. After bowing respectfully, he asked with a little doubt but also full of unwillingness.
Not only did the Ji family not get any benefits from this trip, they also lost a lot of face.
"According to your opinion, how do you think we should deal with it? Keep that delicate and exquisite heart? The Seventeenth Patriarch has promised the Supreme Daozi to announce this matter.
When the news about forcibly keeping the Qiqiao Exquisite Heart comes out, how will the outside world view our Ji family? Isn’t this asking for trouble? Before asking questions, think more carefully and don’t make things difficult for yourself!"
Ji Changkong cursed with some hatred, because the person who asked the question was his subordinate, and both his behavior and the questions he asked made him, the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, feel embarrassed.
"I didn't think carefully."
The Ji family monk who asked the question retreated.
"Not bad, you still have some brains!"
Ji Xuanhao glanced at the junior next to him and nodded slightly, indicating that he recognized his statement.
"The Seventeenth Patriarch is still decisive!"
Ji Changkong complimented.
"What kind of decision is this?"
The Ji family immortal laughed dumbly.
"The juniors and others are incompetent and cannot take down Taishang Daozi. And with the temperament of Taishang Daozi, this matter will inevitably be hidden and will spread. It would be better for our Ji family to take the initiative and make this matter public.
It can also turn the situation around, not only will there not be any scolding, but instead it will be praised!"
"You are very good!"
Ji Xuanhao looked back, looked at him seriously, and kept this junior in mind.
The aristocratic families are very concerned about their reputation. This can be said to be their destiny. When things that will affect the reputation of the aristocratic family are encountered, the first choice is to suppress and cover them up, and will never let them spread.
"It's just that the temperament of this generation of Taishang Daozi is a bit too rigid, and there is no way to change it at all."
The praise from the seniors in the family made Ji Changkong feel happy. He even forgot the pain of being ravaged by others. At this moment, he fulfilled his duty as a junior in the family and complained to him about the Supreme Daozi.
It was indeed something he wanted to complain about.
"Isn't it bad to be old-fashioned?"
Ji Xuanhao smiled. This Earth Immortal smiled from the bottom of his heart.
"If the Taoist disciple of the number one Immortal Sect of the human race is a slippery person, that would be really disappointing!"
"The Seventeenth Patriarch is absolutely right."
Of course, what the family elder said was correct. Ji Changkong talked to this elder in his own way, trying to leave a sufficient impression, and it didn't cost money anyway.
At the same time, Feng Bingwen also faced a problem that troubled him.
"What should I do with you?"
Strictly speaking, he has the ability to have children, but he is still a little short of the physical maturity stage of adulthood. Feng Bingwen has a headache as he looks at the supreme reincarnation sleeping soundly in his infant body.
Regardless of the reincarnation of this Supreme Being, he was one of the top bosses in the world in his first two lives. In his second life, he was even able to arm-wrestle with the Kunpeng in Beihai.
But at this time, he was just a little baby who only knew how to eat, sleep, poop when he woke up, and continue eating after pooping. It was the same with the Exquisite Heart with Seven Orifices. This thing couldn't induce ripening in advance.
God is so pitiful. Although he has had two lives, he really has no experience in raising a baby, let alone a milk baby. As for going back to find his mother, that is impossible.
According to the Ji family's promise, the small branch of his birth will be wiped out, and everyone's cultivation will be abolished and demoted to mortals. As for their names, they will be directly erased from the genealogy. In a family that cultivates immortals,
Among them, this can be said to be an extremely serious punishment.
In Beicangzhou, anyone with the word Ji in their name can be considered superior to others, but after being deprived of their surname and lack of cultivation, this group of people can be said to be as lazy as dogs.
Of course, Feng Bingwen doesn't care about the fate of those scum who dare to tease a born saint. The more miserable the better, which can deter some people and prevent them from having any evil thoughts.
"Senior, are you here?"
"Qing Yi?"
"Second dick!"
When you are in doubt, you naturally have to ask those who can solve the problem. Feng Bingwen has never been a person who takes care of things by himself. He is not a fool. He can share the burden on himself, so naturally he has to take care of a small child.
Damn boy, he really has no experience at all.
It's just that no matter how he called in his heart, he didn't get any response. Even if his names became more and more exaggerated, that was the case. The gossip-free god didn't bother to pay attention to him.
"What does it mean?"
Feng Bingwen's expression was a bit ugly. He glanced at the baby in his arms, who was still breathing evenly. He was caught off guard and seemed to be forced to become a baby daddy.
Although the origin of this little milk baby is extremely extraordinary and has occupied the seat of his future second disciple, Feng Bingwen really doesn't want to take care of the baby now, because this supreme master has not left any memory for himself. Who can bear this?
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"correct!"
Feng Bingwen's spirit suddenly shook, and he suddenly thought of a solution. Although he seemed to be alone at this moment, he was actually not alone.
"Senior Qingyi, since you are not going to get involved in this matter, I will take care of it in my own way. If something happens, don't blame me. I have already said hello in advance!"
After finishing speaking, Feng Bingwen unceremoniously stuffed the baby, who was still in his infancy and couldn't even babbling, directly into the blessed land, regardless of how bad the environment in the blessed land was at this time.
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“When heaven is about to entrust a great responsibility to this person, he must first suffer his mental pain, strain his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, and deplete his body...”
Feng Bingwen muttered, since those gods want him to be the cause and effect, and want him to be the guide, then he is not polite.
At this time, he has a mountain gate and cannot return. Of course, he doesn't want to go back. He just takes this opportunity to wander around the nine continents of the human race and appreciate the different customs and customs in each continent, which can be regarded as sharpening his ambition.
And since he wants to wander around, he naturally can't bring an oil bottle with him, so his blessed place is an excellent place to settle down.
Although there are dangers everywhere due to the existence of the purple mountain in the blessed land, from another perspective, his blessed land is naturally a training ground.
Although the environment is a bit cruel, whoever is about to undergo the trial is the reincarnation of a supreme being. To him, this is just a small scene.
"My thinking must be good. The green-robed magician has not even figured out this step, so no matter how I call him, he will not say a word!"
Feng Bingwen suddenly had an idea and thought of how to cultivate the Supreme Reincarnation, and more and more ideas popped up in his mind.
He has already publicly stated that he wants to teach the Supreme Martial Arts to guide him in the martial arts. The essence of martial arts practice is to practice thousands of times, to live towards death, and to forge ahead in the fight of life and death.
For a warrior, his blessed land, where monsters are constantly breeding, can be said to be an excellent place for training. Of course, the premise is that one can save one's life.
"It seems that I should arrange a life script for my second disciple!"
Feng Bingwen's eyes became brighter and brighter. Although his blessed land was originally a fragment of a world that was on the verge of collapse, after being refined and eroded by the power of heaven and earth, and nourished by Kunpeng's blood, the concentration of spiritual energy in it has become
To be honest, it's not that bad. The only problem is that there are more monsters running rampant in the blessed land.
This is not friendly to those alien races living in the blessed land, but in the blessed land, the protection of the first immortal artifact obtained by Feng Bingwen, the Yishan Cauldron, allows them to have a relatively safe area to thrive.
But after leaving the safe zone, Feng Bingwen's blessed land is no different from the wilderness to those from other worlds, and they will lose their lives if they are not careful.
This situation was caused by Feng Bingwen injecting Kunpeng's blood into the blessed land, and it got worse when the purple mountain fell.
"In a world where monsters are rampant, the human race is on the verge of extinction. Only by practicing martial arts can we find a glimmer of hope for the human race and prevent the human race from being cut off..."
In a short period of time, Feng Bingwen had already sketched out a savior script for his disciples, which was a script specially created for the environment of his blessed land.
It is an extremely interesting process for his disciples to learn slowly in the blessed land and move step by step towards the position of the savior under his arrangement.
And the apocalyptic background of human race struggling to survive, presumably can stimulate the potential of this supreme reincarnation to the maximum extent, so that he does not dare to slack off, practice with all his strength, and does not dare to relax.
"Wonderful, wonderful!"
The idea that emerged in a flash of inspiration began to be perfected as Feng Bingwen continued to think about it. The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and he even came up with the idea of the founding disciple.
"Should we capture that little girl and throw her into a blessed place for a test?"
Feng Bingwen seriously thought about the feasibility of this matter. After all, his eldest apprentice's current mentality was just to play and fight, which was too relaxed.
As a master, he fights and kills every now and then, and even comes into contact with evil things from outside the territory. Isn't it bad that he, a disciple, is so cool and unrestrained?
"Well, you have to eat the meal one bite at a time and walk the road step by step!"
Feng Bingwen's spirit was shaken, and he suddenly thought that he had not yet started to execute the most important first step.
Thinking of this, his spiritual mind penetrated into the blessed land and stared at the 3,000-foot high mountain rising in the center of the blessed land. It was already the highest mountain in the blessed land.
At the core pillar of its mountain range is Feng Bingwen’s first immortal artifact, the Mountain-Moving Cauldron. It is the existence of this immortal artifact that can gather the energy of the earth veins of the blessed land, and initially stabilize the blessed land.
effect.
Of course, this is not the most important, because nourished by the earth's veins, the plain derived from the first mountain in this blessed land is the most fertile land and the most suitable place for the survival and reproduction of human races from other worlds.
At this time, at the foot of the first mountain, in the only human race gathering place, the remaining human races were gathered together, and with the addition of the children born in recent years, the human race population in this gathering place was able to reach a breakthrough.
Thousands.
At this time, all the young and middle-aged laborers gathered together and came to a stone statue of a Taoist priest who was ten feet tall. At the foot of the stone statue, a baby lying in swaddling clothes and sleeping soundly was suspended in the air.
It was this vision that attracted the attention of these human races.
Of course, this is not the most important thing. Beside this baby, there are more than ten extremely crude martial arts classics scattered around - those were collected by Feng Bingwen.
In his eyes, it was superficial, but to these alien races, it was a supreme treasure, enough to change their destiny and give them the courage to continue exploring outside.