Zhu Lantang and Tu Hongjian, who came back with Qin Di, became the janitors of the Qin Mansion and lived in the front yard on weekdays. Their son Tu Hu was only six years old and was still a little baby, and his daughter Tu Rui was ten years old and was also a little girl.

Although the two children were young, they also clearly realized that this place was different from the wasteland, and there was no longer any demon cultivators who bullied others.

Qin Di summoned Zhu Lantang and Tu Hongjian and said to them: "You are willing to be servants of the Qin family. This is fate and a fortune. I will not treat you badly. You can tell me what you need. Whether it is martial arts or elixirs, the Qin Mansion is not short of."

Zhu Lantang said: "Thank you for saving your life, especially for saving the two children, allowing them to leave the wasteland and return to the human territory. Just for this, we are willing to serve you as a cow and a horse."

Qin Di asked: "Where are you from?"

Zhu Lantang said: "We are from the Dayan Kingdom outside the southwest region. There is a Dayan Sect there, who is good at deducing the great way."

Qin Di smiled and said, "So, I saw you two mothers at first sight at the wasteland, for no reason? Am I falling into your trap?"

Zhu Lantang and Tu Hongjian quickly bowed to apologize.

"I dare not, sir. I had a whim on that night and saw the purple qi coming from the east. I had a premonition that there would be a turning point, so I took my son to the field the next day. On weekdays, I didn't dare to take him there because I might be whipped by the demon cultivator."

Qin Di smiled slightly: "I didn't expect that there would be such a thing. Don't be afraid, I won't be so stingy. Speaking of Dayan Sect, it reminds me of many past events. Your two dolls look good, so you can train them well. If the opportunity comes, I will accept them as registered disciples after passing the test."

The two were both surprised and happy: "Thank you, sir."

Qin Di said: "How much have you learned in the seventy-two volumes of Dayan?"

The two looked at each other and asked in surprise: "Isn't it the twenty-three volumes of Dayan? How could it be the seventy-two volumes? We only learned seven volumes and had not had time to learn the later content."

Qin Di smiled and said, "From now on, every three hundred years, I will pass on you a book of the Great Yan Sutra."

Zhu Lantang became more and more surprised: "Sir, you can do the Dayan Sutra, too? Could it be that you are a senior of the Dayan Sect?"

Qin Di said: "This matter is hard to describe. I am not from the Dayan Sect, but I master this technique."

The two of them were waiting to ask again, but Qin Di waved his hand and walked out of Qin's mansion.

He came to Yiran Pavilion and saw Zhang Naijing sitting idle in the store, so he walked over and sat opposite him and drank tea.

At this time, Zhang Naijing was already the True Lord Bu Xu. He practiced a strange technique called the "Tianbao Heart Sutra". No matter what treasure it is, every time he passed, he could collect a small amount of fairy spirit energy. With this mind method, he made progress every day without realizing it.

Zhang Naijing looked at Qin Di and asked, "Where did you get this mental method that you taught me?"

Qin Di asked with a smile: "Have you heard of the nine gods of wealth? One of them from all directions includes Wang Hai, Bi Gan, Zhao Gongming, Fan Li, Li Guizu and others. These gods of wealth are worshipped by Tianbao Pavilion. Tianbao Pavilion is a sect in the fairy world that uses transactions as the ladder of promotion. The skill practiced by the disciples in the sect is the "Tianbao Heart Sutra".

"How could you know the martial arts of the Immortal Realm? Did you say you have been to the Immortal Realm?"

"Hmph, I've been in my dream, isn't it okay?"

"Then can this Tianbao Heart Sutra become a great immortal?"

"Don't worry, I have perfect martial arts that can help you become a golden immortal all the way."

"Has the Golden Immortal reached its peak? Is there a higher level to go up?"

"The golden immortal can live forever. There are immortal kings and immortal emperors.

There are three thousand great worlds in the universe, and each great world has an immortal emperor. Therefore, there are 3,000 immortal emperors alone.

There are three thousand worlds in every world, and there is an immortal king in each world. How many immortal kings are there?

There are three thousand small worlds in each of the worlds, and there are at least one golden immortal in each of the worlds. Do you think about it again, how many golden immortals are there in the world?”

Zhang Naijing was dumbfounded when he heard this: "I... aren't you kidding? How could there be so many?"

Qin Di said: "I'm not kidding. The road to cultivation is endless, and great immortals are emerging one after another! Young people, work harder."

"Go, I'm older than you, where do you get the young people?"

"Haha, the cultivation world does not look at age, but only at skill. I am the sixth level of Hedao, you are the second level of Buxu, and the realm is so different. Who is you not a young man?"

"As you say that, parents and parents have become young people?"

Qin Di smiled slightly: "That's it. They are only 1,500 years old. Compared to others, they often live tens of thousands of years old. What are they not young people?"

Zhang Naijing was powerless to refute and said in silence for a moment: "What you said is right. I run Yiran Pavilion here and contact many people every day, including Hedao, Buxu, Nascent Soul, and occasionally Earth Immortals come in. Earth Immortals, Hedao, I dare not ask about their age; I have asked Buxu monks, and many people are over five or six thousand years old. Buxu, who is less than two thousand years old, is very rare."

"That's natural. The True Lord of the Nascent Soul has a lifespan of 3,000 years. It is not easy to break through the shackles before the last moment. The True Lord of the Buxu can live ten thousand years. Once he exceeds seven or eight thousand years, most of them will go home to retire. It is not easy for you to see them."

"True Lord Buxu can only live 10,000 years old? Is his lifespan too short? I occasionally see Buxu, who is already eight thousand years old, and he risked his life to search for opportunities in the wasteland. It's really not easy for those people, and it makes people sad to see."

"There is no way to do this. Cultivation is like a carp jumping over the dragon gate. Every great realm has a high threshold, and 90% of the monks cannot get through it. Only less than 10% of the people can get through it with good luck."

"But all the people from our Qin Mansion have stepped over, and I don't think it's too difficult."

"Ahem, that's everyone's lucky..."

Qin Di wanted to say: "Because I am here, this kind of thing happens. If I don't help, how can you advance?"

However, there is no need to say this sentence, because Zhang Naijing knew it well, but he refused to give in and didn't like to praise Qin Di.

At this time, a young guy came in and said to Zhang Naijing: "People, a guest brought a piece of iron lump. He said it was a treasure and wanted to sell it to us, but our treasure appraiser could not evaluate it. So please go over and take a look."

Zhang Naijing agreed, "Okay, I'll come now."

He stood up and walked to the front.

Qin Di also got up and went to take a look.

There was an elderly earth fairy in front of the counter in the front hall. Her face was full of wrinkles, her hair and beard were white, and she was holding a piece of iron lump about a foot in her hand, revealing a charming purple light.

Zhang Naijing bowed and smiled, "Senior, can you let me see this treasure?"

The old earth immortal said in a low voice: "This treasure is very heavy and cannot be placed on the counter."

Zhang Naijing said: "It's okay, the right side of my counter can bear the load. It is a magic weapon that will not be crushed."

So the elderly earth immortal placed the iron lump on the metal table on the right.
Chapter completed!