Staring at the figure shrouded in endless golden light, Feng Qi pondered for a moment.
"Since he is Zhuge Wentian's Sanshai Yuanshen, combined with Hongmeng's creation spirit water and Kongqing Shenzhi medicinal energy, and contains the three characteristics of flame, creation and alchemy, he is more suitable to worship under Hongyun Sect and practice heavenly craftsmanship.
Dao. And compared to Jiang Shinian, Hongyun has much fewer disciples."
After Xu Junming pulled out many shadow realms derived from the ancient world from the turbulence of time, in addition to Nuwa who turned 'herself' into a sister and became the famous 'Nine Goddess of Chongshan', including Zhen Yuanzi,
Jiang Shinian, Hongyun and other disciples all chose to turn them into their own disciples.
Among them, Zhen Yuanzi and Jiang Shinian have the most disciples, and they are basically outside the eleven or twelve.
After all, although the shadow world has undergone great changes, monks such as Zhen Yuanzi and Shen Nong, who are otherworldly, have basically survived.
Monks like Hong Yun who died in the ancient times, except for a few exceptions, do not exist in most of the shadow world.
The same is true for Chi You.
Therefore, they have at least one or two disciples.
Moreover, Hongyun is a disciple of Tiangong Taoist and majors in Tiangong Tao. The essence of Tiangong Tao is a collection of branch Tao methods such as alchemy, weapon refining, ritual formation, and puppetry.
A true smooth road to heaven.
"Although this little guy born in the heart has the characteristics of nature and is suitable for alchemy, he is still a fire at all. He has a hot temper for sure. Hongyun has a mellow and gentle personality and is sincere. He is suitable for disciples with similar temperaments to him, but is not suitable for teaching this little guy.
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"On the contrary, Jiang Shinian is calm and dignified, generous but not bottom-line. He is the most suitable teacher candidate."
"But Jiang Shinian's main Taoist practice is Qingmu Tao." Feng Qi said.
"He also majors in Alchemy."
"You plan to let this little guy major in Flame Dao and Alchemy Dao?"
"Pure flames are too overbearing and need to be tempered by alchemy." After a pause, he said in a deep voice, "I don't want Xue Zangyang's story to happen again."
Xue Zangyang was one of the first disciples that Xu Junming accepted after he established the Buzhou Mountain sect in the prehistoric world. He majored in the Way of Flame. Besides Feng Zangyun, he was the second person to receive all the teachings from the Lower Court, the Middle Court, the Upper Court and the General Court of Chongshan Academy.
, and became the direct disciple of Hunyuan.
He has always valued this 'famous and expert' true direct descendant and has always taught him with all his heart.
It's a pity that when he overcame the tribulation and achieved Hongmeng, his mind was unstable and he couldn't survive the inner demon tribulation.
Although he saved part of his soul, it would still take more than a dozen soul sessions to turn around again. And because his soul was incomplete, even if he came back, he would no longer be the same Xue Zangyang.
This incident has always been deeply remembered in his mind. After years of analysis, there are many reasons. Although the influence of the way of fire on the character is not the whole reason, it is also the main reason.
When it comes to overcoming a tribulation, any tiny factor may affect the outcome, so you have to consider it in advance.
"I admit that your considerations are reasonable, but alchemy practice requires fine control and a peaceful mind. Are you sure he can do it?"
Looking at the golden light group that had overcome the inner demon tribulation and was absorbing spiritual energy, Xu Junming's eyes became profound.
"I believe Jiang Shinian can control him."
He knew this disciple who had followed him for dozens of Yuan Hui circles very well.
As he spoke, the golden light group absorbed all the spiritual energy of creation and turned into a bolt of spiritual light and lightning.
When the two came closer, the golden light dissipated, revealing a little baby of about six or seven years old standing on a golden-red flag that looked like a flame.
He was wearing a red waistcoat and half-length golden shorts, revealing his calves and bare feet.
The chubby little face is adorable, and the big round eyes are wandering around. He is obviously an elf.
A three-inch braid that reaches the sky adds a bit of cunning to it.
There are two dots, one white and one blue, between the eyebrows, which reveal a bit of mystery.
"What a cute little doll."
Feng Qi's maternal instinct exploded in her heart.
The little doll just glanced at him, and then his eyes were fixed on Xu Junming, and then endless admiration rose from his eyes.
He bent his knees and knelt down.
"teacher."
In the past, when he was not yet reincarnated, Xu Junming repeatedly preached to him and taught him the Dharma taught directly by Chongshan. From this point of view, he indeed deserves the title of 'Master'.
It's a pity that Xu Junming no longer plans to accept disciples.
"Good boy, get up quickly." With a flick of his sleeves, he lifted up the little guy with invisible strength, "I am not your master, but your master."
"Master? Master's master?"
"That's right."
"It's impossible. I clearly felt Master's aura at the beginning, which was exactly the same as yours."
"Haha, idiot. We are the direct descendants of Chongshan Academy. Our majors in martial arts are similar, and the aura is of course the same."
The little guy scratched his head, "Is that so?"
"certainly."
Xu Junming only imparted to him the knowledge of cultivation, and did not explain to him much knowledge about spells, weapon refining, etc. Although he felt it was not quite right, he did not refute it.
He turned his eyes and looked at Feng Qi next to him.
"Then she is my master?"
"Neither is he."
After saying that, Xu Junming activated the Dayan Mirror, and the bright mirror light quickly transformed into a figure wearing an earthy yellow linen robe, a gold belt around his waist, a red gourd hanging on his feet, with dark skin and a bun on his head.
, a middle-aged man with a solemn expression.
"Jiang Shinian meets the teacher, the teacher has a long life."
After years of hard training, with the help of the Dayan Divine Mirror and Xiao Chongshan Cave Heaven, he has now successfully survived the catastrophe and achieved Hongmeng.
At this moment, he is not his true body, but a projection of his soul brought by the Dayan Divine Mirror.
After smiling and nodding, "I haven't seen you for a few years, and your cultivation has improved again."
"Without the magical elixir given by the teacher and the years of hard teaching, the disciple would not have improved so quickly."
"Haha, we have been masters and disciples for many years, so forget these compliments. I came to you this time to find you a good disciple."
Jiang Shinian had long noticed the little guy next to him with braids that towered to the sky. After confirming his guess from his mentor, he turned around and looked around, his eyes brightening.
Naturally, he could tell that this little guy had extraordinary qualifications.
"How is it? Not bad, right?"
Not only is it good, it's simply great.
The qualifications of the Hongmeng Sacred Body are almost at their peak. If nothing goes wrong in the future, promotion to Hongmeng is a sure thing. If they truly grow up, the Grand Master will also have a great chance. As for the Supreme, it will require some luck and opportunity, and Tianzun...
Forget it, neither he nor Xu Junming knew much about this powerful realm.
"Thank you, teacher, for taking this seriously."
Disciples with Hongmeng qualifications are the top resources for those who are interested in passing on the Taoism.
If left to fight for, no one will let it go.
Now that this high-quality disciple was handed over to him by Xu Junming, he certainly had reason to be happy.
After smiling and nodding, Xu Junming turned his head and looked at the little guy who was looking at Jiang Shinian curiously.
"Zhuge Yan, why don't you go see the teacher quickly?"
Zhuge Yan was the name given to him by Xu Junming.
"Zhuge Yan, me?" The little guy pointed at his nose.
"That's right, the Patriarch gave you a name. How about it, do you like it?"
The little guy smacked his mouth and said, "It feels pretty good."
After that, he looked at Xu Junming and then at Jiang Shinian who looked calm next to him.
The latter silently let go of his aura, and thanks to the tyranny of the Dayan Divine Mirror, Jiang Shinian's aura was perfectly displayed.
In Zhuge Yan's eyes, the seemingly ordinary middle-aged man suddenly seemed to have turned into a growing mountain.
It is getting higher and higher, getting bigger and bigger, gradually exceeding the limit of what he can understand, but the growth of this mountain still does not stop.
Zhuge Yan had a look of disbelief and awe on his face.
"How about, am I qualified to be your master?"
His little body trembled, he nodded quickly and knelt down on his knees.
"Disciple Zhuge Yan, pay homage to the teacher."
Jiang Shinian nodded slightly and looked towards Xu Junming.
The three treasures accompanying Chongshan's direct disciples, the sapphire staff, the storage gourd and the small Chongshan cave sky were all refined by Xu Junming himself and then given to him.
The inner disciples and outer disciples are refined by Chongshan Academy's own weapon refiners.
Xu Junming had prepared the treasure early, but he did not give it directly to Zhuge Yan. Instead, he gave it to Jiang Shinian first and then asked him to give it to him.
Only in this way can the bond between master and disciple be established as soon as possible.
Seeing Zhuge Yan who was overjoyed to have the treasure, Xu Junming waved.
"Little guy, come here."
The little guy looked at the teacher.
"Master, I'm calling you, so hurry up and get over."
Jiang Shinian smiled and patted his head.
Zhuge Yan then urged Dunguang to come over.
"You guy, you were hesitant when I asked you to become a disciple just now. Now that you have the treasure, you are very obedient."
There was a trace of embarrassment on the little guy's face.
He patted his little head, spread his right palm, and a simple and unusual square bronze mirror emerged.
The mysterious and mysterious aura instantly caught the little guy's attention.
"This treasure is called the 'Dayan Divine Mirror', and it is the most important treasure of our Chongshan Academy. Only direct disciples can inherit it. Today, if you are a disciple, I will give you a copy."
With a wave of his right hand, the bronze mirror turned into a divine light and disappeared in the little guy's Dantian instantly.
Subconsciously, he looked at his lower abdomen. After he realized how reckless he was, he came back to his senses and looked inside his dantian. Sure enough, a square bronze mirror with a mysterious aura was floating in the middle of his dantian.
The 'Flame Divine Flag', which originally occupied the center and was my companion treasure, was pushed aside by this bronze mirror.
Although he didn't know much about spiritual practice, he was intelligent by nature and instantly understood that this bronze mirror was even more powerful than his own treasure.
And those treasures given by the teacher just now are not as good as my own treasures in terms of breath.
In this way, the value of this bronze mirror can be easily measured.
Seeing his happy look, Xu Junming smiled and said: "How about it, the treasure given by the ancestor is not bad, right?"
The little guy nodded vigorously.
"Thank you, Patriarch."
Xu Junming's expression became solemn, and his voice reached Zhuge Yan's ears like thunder, carrying a powerful warning.
"Remember, the Dayan Divine Mirror is an important treasure of my Chongshan. Unless I am a disciple of Chongshan, you are not allowed to tell any monk the name and function of this treasure. If you violate it, you will be punished without mercy."
The little guy shivered with fright.
"Disciples don't dare."
"Remember what you said today, I don't want to take your life with my own hands in the future."
Zhuge Yan nodded repeatedly, looking at the vigilant face of his ancestor with lingering fear.
"Okay, he is still a child, why do you, the master, scare him?" Feng Qi's maternal nature exploded. After giving Xu Junming a blank look, he brought the frightened and trembling little guy to his side and comforted him warmly.
"Don't be afraid, your master is just as smart as he is, and no one is more protective than him." After saying this, he spread his right hand, and a white lotus seed emerged, with a strong charm of good fortune, as if smoothed by a clear spring.
Zhuge Yan was filled with fear in his heart.
Looking at Lianzi curiously, "What is this?"
"This is the lotus seed born from the twelfth-grade white lotus with the natal spiritual root of your grandma. It contains the charm of creation and has endless wonderful uses. I will give it to you today. In the future, you will warm it with magic power. When it grows up, it will be a lotus."
A rare spiritual root of creation.”
"Thank you, Master."
Zhuge Yan could feel the rich vitality of creation contained in lotus seeds.
"Teacher's wife?"
Jiang Shinian's heart moved, and his eyes quickly swept over the teacher and Feng Qi.
They have always known that Nuwa is the master's wife, and now there is another one.
However, he couldn't talk about the teacher's private matters.
"Stone Year?"
Jiang Shinian, who was immersed in his own thoughts, suddenly had an idea and said quickly: "Teacher, what are your orders?"
"After all, the spiritual power of the Chongshan True Realm is not as good as that of the Wilderness Realm, so come here."
"Disciple, obey."
Since being promoted to Supreme Hongmeng, he has also clearly felt that the spiritual energy in the true world of Chongshan is no longer as rich as he originally felt.
Although all Chongshan disciples who are promoted to Hongmeng practice in the Chaos Stone Ball and do not consume the spiritual energy of the Chongshan True Realm, the Chaos Stone Ball is only a low-grade Hongmeng Spiritual Treasure, and the transformed Chaos Energy is not too rich, at least compared to
Don't go to the vast wilderness.
Coming here to practice cultivation will be more beneficial to the future.
…
The master of the Qinglin Pavilion in Chongshanfang is called Ge Youli. He is a disciple of the inner sect of the Qinglin Pavilion. He is steady but not flexible. He is a sophisticated but thoughtful guy.
Although Hunyuan Xuanxian's cultivation level is not top-notch in the vast world, he is still a good player.
It is precisely because of this that Sima Fan, the master of Qinglin Pavilion, was sent here to explore the secrets of Chongshan Academy.
However, this calm guy is now like an ant on a hot pot, pacing back and forth in the secret room of Qinglin Pavilion, his face full of anxiety and uneasiness.
‘Dong dong…!’
There was a knock on the door.
"who?"
"Pavilion Master, it's me, Deng Lun."
With a flick of the finger, a burst of spiritual light lifted the restriction.
"Come in."
Accompanied by a slightly hoarse friction sound, a young man wearing a black robe and a slender face stepped in.
"See the Pavilion Master..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted.
"Is there any news from the young master?"
"We have used all our connections, but there is still no news about the young master."
Ge Youli's face turned pale, "No, how could it not be? This is Chongshan Shu..."
His body trembled, and his face became increasingly ugly.
Seeing this, the young man named Deng Lun said cautiously: "Pavilion Master, you...?"
He took a deep breath and waved his hand.
"Go down and pull back all the people sent out."
Although he was puzzled, he didn't dare to say anything based on the other party's expression. He quickly responded and walked out in a hurry.
The room returned to calm again, and Ge Youli suddenly understood.
Before the young master's accident, the two of them had been paying attention to Zhao Mingcheng, the prefect of Chongshanfang, and this was Chongshan Academy.
To make it disappear silently, it was probably someone from Chongshan who took action.
It's just that he doesn't understand why the other party didn't touch Qinglin Pavilion?
"Don't you want the matter to be exposed?"
After groaning for a while, he patted the magic bag, and a jade saucer flew out.
This was what the young master gave him when he left. The words were still in his ears. After giving the disciple a few words, he quietly left the Qinglin Pavilion and walked out of the Chongshan Fangfang Gate in fear. Ge Youli did not dare to neglect and quickly activated the escape light.
, and flew towards the west desperately.
In a mysterious space where he couldn't see, Xu Junming stood with his hands behind his hands, calmly looking at the retreating figure, without any intention of stopping him.
In one Yuanhui time, Chongshan Academy had completely digested Chiyang Province.
It's time to continue expanding.
However, if the master is unknown, it will easily arouse the vigilance of all the surrounding forces. But if the Qinglin Sect is allowed to do it on its own, the situation will be different.
"It's best to attract the immortals, so that we can get rid of it once and for all."
The area of the Immortal Clan Secret Realm is a hundred times that of Chongshan Dazhou. If it can be integrated with Chongshan Dazhou, it will be enough for Chongshan to absorb hundreds of yuan.
After one hundred Yuanhui, if he cooperates with the Taoism of Time, he will probably be able to advance to the peak of Hongmeng Supreme Master, and can prepare for breaking through to Hongmeng Grand Master in the future.
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It took several years to reach the edge of the Chongshan State, and then through the vast sea of clouds and mist, another huge piece of land appeared in front of us.
This is a huge continent that is full of vitality and is nearly twice the size of Chongshan Continent.
In the vast world of wilderness, it is called the ‘Qinglin State’.
Unlike the former Chiyang State, the entire Qinglin State is ruled by the Qinglin Sect, one of the three thousand sects. There are two Hongmeng Sects in the sect.
One of them is the sect leader ‘True Lord Qingyuan’ Sima Fan, and the other is the Supreme Elder ‘True Lord Qinghong’ Zhao Yuanqiu.
The existence of these two people ensured the hegemony of the Qinglin Sect's Nearly Ten Thousand Yuan Society.
However, it needs to be emphasized that Sima Fan is the son-in-law of Qinghong Zhenjun Zhao Yuanqiu, which is the main reason why the two of them can accommodate two tigers in one mountain.
Entering Qinglin Dazhou, Ge Youli breathed a sigh of relief, finally feeling safe in his heart.
He urged his escape method to go deep into the big state, and as far as he could see, there were giant trees that had grown for hundreds of millions of years, were extremely tall, and towered into the sky.
The rich aura of green wood fills every corner of the state.
After flying for who knows how long, a huge and huge tree appeared at the end of the sky.
He was still very young at the beginning, but Ge Youli, the Hunyuan Xuanxian, flew for three years before he really got close.
At this time, the entire giant tree could not be seen at all. As far as the eye could see, branches like horned dragons were rising into the sky. Even the smallest branch was tens of millions of feet thick.
A leaf is as big as a vast world.
What's even more exaggerated is that its main pole has a diameter of hundreds of millions of feet, like a huge pillar reaching into the sky.
The Qinglin Sect stands on this huge tree.
Xu Junming is also familiar with the name of this giant tree.