I don't know how far away there is a paradise in the cave, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and filled with spiritual mist.
Many fairy beasts and birds roamed around, and occasionally palaces with glazed tiles and cornices were scattered around.
There is a vast universe in a certain palace, and there is a small world with billions of creatures.
In the Imperial Palace, Yangxin Hall, an emperor in yellow brocade robes sits on a cloud platform and practices with his eyes closed.
His face is as white as jade, with sharp edges and corners, gentle and majestic.
Abruptly, the emperor exuded vast divine power, surrounded by purple and golden glow.
The emperor opened his golden eyes, and a phantom of treasure money as big as a millstone appeared on his body.
"The Luck Spirit Beast? Could it be that the Luck Spirit Beast that suppressed Yaochi escaped from trouble?" The majestic man's face was gloomy, and the physical abnormalities disappeared.
In the Ksitigarbha Realm, the Great Wilderness Emperor's Palace, and the Tianqi Palace, Emperor Taizu's will came and alerted the guardians, who were ordered to carry out Taizu's edict.
"The Luck Spirit Beast is not out of trouble. It should be regarded as the descendant of the two great empires. If the Luck Spirit Beast recognizes that descendant, that descendant has transcended the Ksitigarbha realm." After receiving the information, the emperor felt relieved for the time being.
As long as the Luck Spirit Beast is not out of trouble, he can firmly control the Destiny Treasure until he cultivates the Divine Source.
With his divine source at one level, not only can he get rid of the restraint of the luck beast, but he can also become a true golden immortal.
The emperor was in a dilemma. It was estimated that it would take thousands of years to establish the divine source of the cauldron. Now there are bad variables, and there is a cause and effect of failure.
Eventually, the emperor left the palace and his image changed drastically.
The noble yellow brocade robe turned into an ordinary deerskin robe, and his face lost its majesty and became gentle and gentle.
The emperor looked into the distance, and saw a golden auspicious cloud appearing under his feet, and he flew away quickly on the cloud.
In an instant, we were thousands of miles away, and after a few breaths, we arrived at a steep mountain peak that looked like a big bell.
After landing at the foot of the mountain, the emperor walked up the winding stone steps and walked a stick of incense to reach the cave halfway up the mountain.
The area in front of the cave is as white as jade, and a god in golden armor stands outside the cave.
The emperor bowed his head, walked to the Golden Armored God, knelt down, and said respectfully: "Messenger Deer Ming, please see the Lord."
The golden-armored god general looked down and said, "What's the matter?"
"Reporting to your lord, the fate treasure suddenly sensed the luck beast. It should be the luck beast that has recognized its master and transcended the realm of Ksitigarbha. I can't fall short of my achievements. Please kill me." The emperor said respectfully.
"Are you just too quiet and restless?" the golden-armored god general questioned.
The emperor respectfully replied: "My lord, Lu Ming has not yet become a golden immortal, so he really doesn't want to go out for adventure."
"Take this talisman and entrust you to summon the Golden Armor God once. Don't die outside without returning." The Golden Armor God General said, and a golden light shot out from the center of his eyebrows and disappeared into the emperor's head.
"Thank you, Lord, for your love and care." The emperor prostrated on the ground.
The emperor left the paradise of cave heaven and flew on golden auspicious clouds. His deerskin robes swayed in the breeze, and his eyes looked down at the mountains and rivers of the earth indifferently.
He has been in the True Spirit World for a long time and has left the Cave Heaven Paradise less than a hundred times. This is the first time he has left for his own sake.
Thinking back to the time when he was a master of Xuan, in order to be promoted to Tao Lord, he bribed the immortal monks to form a line and sold himself to the Xuan Immortal Lord of the True Spirit World.
Back then, he was an important member of the Tianlan Empire family and encouraged and planned the merger of the two empires to be promoted to the Heavenly Emperor realm.
In a drama, the real immortals cooperated to destroy the rule of the two empires, sealed the luck beasts, and kidnapped most of the treasures of holy virtue.
He took Prince Tianlan to the desert continent, opened up the great wilderness empire with the foundation of Shinto, and retired with great success.
The true immortal guarding the Lord gave him face and allowed him to use the treasure of holy virtue to transcend the realm of Ksitigarbha.
"Deer Ming!" a female voice called from behind.
The emperor hurriedly hovered and turned around, kneeling on one knee on the golden auspicious cloud, and said respectfully: "Little Master Youlan."
"Get up, why didn't you know when you were out?" The female voice was gentle and resentful.
The emperor stood up, bowed his head and said respectfully: "My lord, Lu Ming went out to do things, not just for fun."
"Where are you going?" the female voice asked softly.
"The area of the ancient Phoenix clan." the emperor replied.
"I'm about to go to Phoenix Nest, please escort me, let's go." The female voice said with a smile.
"I humbly accept my order." The emperor responded respectfully. The person who came was his direct descendant many generations apart.
...
Similarly, there is a paradise in the cave not far away, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, fairy animals and birds, and a palace with glazed tiles and cornices.
In a palace with golden light rising into the sky, there exists a small world with billions of creatures.
In the Imperial Palace, an emperor in purple robes leisurely watched the dance of twenty-four beautiful fairies.
Abruptly, the emperor was surrounded by purple and gold glow, his eyes were golden, and a giant purple and gold cauldron emerged from his body.
The emperor's vision suddenly disappeared like a dream, and his handsome face was stunned, then surprised, but then he smiled.
"Interesting, so dangerous." The emperor whispered with a smile.
When the emperor was a true immortal, he paid a huge price to obtain the Mountain and River Cauldron, a treasure of holy virtue.
Thousands of years have passed, and five hundred years ago he was promoted to Golden Immortal, and the Treasure of Holy Virtue was completely freed from the fetters of the luck beast.
However, the Mountain and River Cauldron can still sense the original existence.
"Phoenix Ancient Clan, I haven't seen the fairies from the Phoenix Ancient Clan in many years." The emperor smiled and got up to travel, looking for the transcendent person of the Luck Spirit Beast.
...
Somewhere, among the clear and beautiful peaks of the mountains, there is a cluster of wooden houses, a place of practice for a group of men in white.
Zheng!
The sudden and rich piano sound was like a rolling thunder in the sky, breaking the silence.
"what happened?"
"Senior Brother Liu's Liuguang Qin? How do you make the disturbing sound?"
"Senior Brother Liu's piano music has always been pleasant to the ears. Could it be that there is a demonic disorder?"
From a certain wooden house, a handsome man in white walked out, bowed and apologized: "An accident happened and disturbed all our brothers and sisters."
Suddenly, a clear male voice came: "Liu Gongquan, come here."
The man in white responded respectfully, flew into the air, and reached another peak in an instant.
In front of the wooden house, Liu Gongquan respectfully paid homage: "Master!"
"Could it be that the Luck Spiritual Beast summoned the Liuguangqin?" A young man with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes asked with his hands behind his hands.
"It's because I sensed the luck beast that I'm afraid." Liu Gongquan replied.
"The emperor's way is not in line with the immortal way of immortality." The young man said bluntly.
"My disciple has been with me day and night for four hundred years, so it's really hard to let go." Liu Gongquan responded reluctantly.
"You have lost your ambition by playing with things. Your road has taken a side road. You are wasting your time in the fairy gate. Leave." The young man expelled bluntly.
"I know my mistake, and I am willing to give up the Liuguang Qin and give it to someone who is destined." Liu Gongquan secretly gritted his teeth and made a decision.
"Don't seek fate in the immortal sect. The monks who get the Liuguang Qin are destined to become the slaves of the emperor." The young man Daoming warned.
"Disciple understands, please leave." Liu Gongquan responded respectfully and left the Immortal Sect to find someone to entrust him to.
The cultivators of the Immortal Sect pursue the path of immortality that reaches the heavens and are afraid of becoming a vassal and ending the path.
Liu Gongquan, the great monk of Xuan Shen, and his fellow disciples are all in the third realm of False God, and they are highly respected when they go out.
But in the Immortal Sect, he is a true disciple, Liu Gongquan’s master, Banbujijun.
He stayed in the Immortal Sect with the hope of becoming a true immortal, and was unwilling to rely on the Liuguang Qin to be promoted to Tao Lord.
...
Xiao Mufeng sat with difficulty, his body was very heavy, and his whole body was weak.
He could only lie back and look at the strange stalactite tops.
"After I am born, how will I practice in the future? Which one should I practice at the Hercules realm?" Qin Mufeng thought tangledly.
His original intention was to practice Snow Phoenix cultivation, but unexpectedly he lost the Snow Phoenix bloodline.
If you choose three bloodlines and practice Ksitigarbha realm practices, you are worried that the practice of Ksitigarbha realm will be replaced.
"Huh? What?" In Xiao Mufeng's mind, a strange inheritance appeared inexplicably.
Qin Mufeng hesitated for a moment, then thought about it and saw three kinds of techniques.
Fishes and dragons are dancing in the sky, turtles and snakes are wandering freely, and miraculous stars are in the path.
"Original Mirage Star Luo Dao?" Qin Mufeng was extremely surprised and subconsciously focused on Yuan Mirage Star Luo Dao.
Boom! Thunder suddenly sounded.
Qin Mufeng instinctively flinched in fear, and then felt an idea coming from an unknown distance.
For a moment, Xiao Mufeng was in a magnificent palace and saw a woman wearing a luxurious dress.
The woman's face is blurred, or it is constantly changing.
"The royal bloodline summons you to choose the 'Yuan Mirage Star Luo Dao'. Your life soul is weak and the physical bloodline is of inferior quality, so you are not suitable for practicing the 'Yuan Mirage Star Luo Dao'. Practicing the 'Fish and Dragon Tianxin Dance' is beneficial to your growth.
Your final decision?" the woman said calmly.
"Is this an existence similar to the Jeweled Heavenly Lord?" Qin Mufeng pondered after having experienced it before, so he didn't panic anymore.
As a baby, Xiao Mufeng did not dare to show independent behavior and could only look at the woman helplessly.
The woman didn't say anything, just stared at him.
"Your final choice?" the woman asked again.
Xiao Mufeng suddenly felt like thunder piercing his ears, his heart was trembling, and he subconsciously uttered the words: "Yuan mirage."
"Your choice of 'Original Mirage Star Luo Dao' opens up the inheritance, bestows a trace of mirage energy, and enters the bloodline soul seal into the book." The woman said calmly.
Then, Xiao Mufeng's chubby body was restrained by invisible force, and a stream of pure energy poured into the top door, passing through the meridians and orifices in the body.
Xiao Mufeng passively accepted, not only passively practicing the body, but also accepting the mystery of the 'Original Mirage Star Luo Dao' in his consciousness.
Bloodline inheritance comes from his father’s royal family.
But the 'mother' never said anything about the father's origin. It was an understatement that he met by chance and had no idea of his origin.
Do you really not know the origin? You must know the origin.
I don’t want to say it, but it’s probably because Xiao Mufeng’s qualifications are inferior, like a handsome couple giving birth to an ugly son.
'Mother' did not wait for him to break out of his shell and be born, which is enough to show that 'mother' did not want to face it, but she also gave her mother's love as much as possible.
I don't know how much time passed, but Xiao Mufeng's body trembled, and an inner elixir condensed in his Dantian. The practice was over, and the will from afar disappeared.
Xiao Mufeng was extremely tired and fell into a drowsy sleep.
I don't know how long it took, but he suddenly felt divine thoughts sweeping over him. He instinctively protected himself, and his body returned to the state of an untrained infant.
Little Mufeng was sleepy and too lazy to pay attention, so he let himself be carried away.
"How could Xueruo give birth to inferior descendants?" said a thick male voice.
"Xueruo said that she encountered a disaster and injured the fetus. Since she was left to the family to take care of her, she will be treated as a direct descendant." The patriarch said.
"A descendant of Xueruo can be considered a direct descendant." The thick male voice agreed.
"When Xueruo left, she said that she would be entrusted to the clan to be raised. We cannot say that she is her descendant," the clan leader said.
"If you are entrusted to the clan to raise you, you will not be treated as a direct descendant. The family's rules have always been that direct descendants are treated the same as those with the best qualifications. If you give this descendant the treatment of a direct descendant, you cannot explain it to the side branches, and the direct descendant cannot be adopted. This is the ancestral rule."
Reasonably opposed.
"Yeah, I'm in trouble too." The patriarch said.
"This is Xueruo's problem. We cannot cause injustice and cause disunity within the family," said a thick male voice.
"Although it's Xueruo's problem, we can't let her feel cold. Let's do this, treat her as a branch, and secretly give her more elixirs to increase her qualifications." The clan leader discussed.
The thick male voice agreed. He is the elder of the family and has cultivated to be a heavenly king.
The great elder is not the strongest monk in the family, and the authority he holds is in check with the clan leader.