Don't let Yu Ding take on any more disciples.

Chapter 361 Kong Xuan Visits
"Senior brother, you flatter me. The sword embryo has a spirit, and this is its choice."

Yun Zhongzi generously stated, "I also recognized the extraordinary nature of this sword embryo earlier, but unfortunately..."

He never imagined that this sword embryo could grow to the level of the Four Swords of Zhuxian.

But he knew that if it was properly refined and nurtured, this sword embryo would eventually be able to secure a place on the list of famous swords of the Primordial Era.

However, it was such a laborious process that I didn't feel too bad about giving it away.
Another reason is this senior brother...

worth!

“This sword embryo is not easy to deal with.” Yu Ding stared at the sword embryo and pondered.

The Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation is known as the number one killing formation in the primordial world. It cannot be broken by anyone other than the Four Sages, and each sword has extremely terrifying destructive power.

However, few people know the origin of this sword formation, who refined it, or who created it.

Even Yu Ding, who had read the books of both religions, knew little about it.

Yu Ding only knew that this item was given to his uncle Tongtian by his grandmaster when the treasures were distributed in Zixiao Palace.

The sword embryo is of extraordinary quality, made from unparalleled celestial material. According to Yun Zhongzi, even with his Golden Immortal cultivation, he was unable to handle this celestial material.

This shows how difficult it is to refine it into its final form.

Perhaps it's time to go back and look through the sword manual... Yu Ding had an idea in his mind, and with his sword fingers, he placed the sword embryo into his dantian.

With the departure of the Immortal-Slaying Sword, the space was conveniently made available for the Sword Embryo.

Having received the benefits, Yu Ding felt it was inappropriate to linger any longer and followed Yun Zhongzi out of his 'collection world'.

“Senior brother, I just went to look for it, and I have all the materials to refine the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan. I just don’t know if you would prefer the fan to be more powerful or… less powerful?” Yun Zhongzi asked earnestly.

Yu Ding asked, "What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

"As you know, senior brother, the quality of a magic weapon depends not only on the technique used but also on the materials used."

Yun Zhongzi shook his head and said, "It's a pity that some of my materials are not true feathers of divine birds, while the Seven Birds Fan of Senior Brother Qingxu not only has true feathers, but its owner has probably reached the Great Luo Realm!"

"So that's how it is..." Yu Ding nodded slightly.

The materials used to refine the treasures by his master were naturally among the best in the primordial world.

In those distant ancient times, it was said that powerful immortals were everywhere and golden immortals were as rare as dogs, so it was not surprising that there were such powerful birds.

"Senior brother, please take a look."

Yun Zhongzi raised his sleeve and seven feathers of different colors flew out from it, but the golden and emerald feathers were relatively dim in luster.

Yun Zhongzi explained, "As you know, the Roc clan is very small. Not to mention true feathers, even feathers are extremely rare."

Although this peacock feather is a real feather, it came from a peacock that had not yet attained immortality, along with the Azure Phoenix…

After a round of testing, Yun Zhongzi seemed unsatisfied with any of the seven materials.

"My advice is that if you don't practice, then don't practice at all; but if you do, then practice until you've perfected it for your senior brother."

Yun Zhongzi smiled and said, "If Senior Brother wants a good treasure, then you'll have to go through the trouble of searching for it."

Yu Ding stared at Yun Zhongzi's smile, sensing something was off about it: "Junior Brother, do you have any suggestions?"

"That's right, senior brother, I've already thought it through for you."

With a flick of his whisk, Yun Zhongzi unleashed a beam of immortal light that landed in front of him and transformed into a map of the four continents made of animal hide.

The top is covered with circles of different colors.

Yu Ding narrowed his eyes: "What is this?"

"Look at the distribution map of the races, senior brother. The gold color represents the Roc."

Yun Zhongzi laughed and said, "The roc is the rarest bird in the entire prehistoric world. There used to be about three: the Kunpeng, the roc son of the phoenix, and the Penglai Feathered Immortal."

The Kunpeng possesses immense magical power, the Dapeng has a powerful background, and the Yuyi Immortal is too fierce; all three are difficult to deal with. However, in recent years, another one has appeared in the Eastern Continent, known as the Peng Demon King. Senior Brother, you can go and retrieve the feathers…”

"Thank you for being so considerate of me..." Yu Ding's expression turned strange. That was his beloved disciple. How could he do such a thing?
He just hadn't expected Yun Zhongzi to have such excellent intelligence capabilities.

Demon Master Kunpeng needs no introduction. He was the third most important figure in the ancient Demon Court era and has now established a holy land in the Northern Underworld, where almost no one dares to go.

Like the peacock, the roc is the offspring of the phoenix, and it is also the roc on Lion Camel Ridge in Journey to the West.

As for Yu Yixian, according to the original text of Investiture of the Gods, he was invited by Shen Gongbao from Penglai to help the Yin Shang Dynasty. He was defeated after a great battle with Kong Xuan and was subdued by Randeng and taken to the West.

"And then there's the peacock feather. The best one should be the Phoenix's offspring, but unfortunately... it's too fierce and difficult to deal with," Yun Zhongzi said regretfully.

Peacock… Yu Ding’s heart skipped a beat. That’s right, how could he have forgotten that person?

Kong Xuan!

In fact, Kong Xuan's appearance was not to lead troops to conquer Xiqi, but to stop Xiqi from advancing eastward when Jiang Ziya was about to attack Shang after being appointed general at Jintai.

Apart from a few saints, this phoenix offspring, once it unleashed its five-colored divine light, was practically invincible.

Yun Zhongzi continued, "The last time that phoenix cub appeared was in the Southern Continent, but its whereabouts are now unknown. If you find this troublesome, Senior Brother, you can..."

"Alright, alright, junior brother, I think these materials are fine for now."

Yu Ding waved his hand, somewhat exasperated, and said, "If all else fails, we fellow disciples have the most cranes as mounts. Could you get me a crane fan first?"

Although he has re-entered the Golden Immortal realm, he has not yet reached the peak of the Golden Immortal realm.

Besides, Kong Xuan possesses the Five-Colored Divine Light, capable of sweeping away anything. Even Randeng and Lu Ya would run away upon seeing him. If he were to actually go looking for this phoenix child...

Who knows who will be the one to take advantage of whom by then!
"All right!"

Upon hearing Yu Ding's words, Yun Zhongzi immediately lost interest.

"Alright, that's settled then. Even if you dare to say it, I wouldn't believe you..." Yu Ding cupped his hands and asked, "How long will it take?"

Yun Zhongzi said, "Forty-nine days." Yu Ding pondered for a moment and said, "Could it be faster?"

Wen Zhong has been away on his expedition for some time now, but the army's march is slow, and it is estimated that they have not yet reached Beihai to engage Yuan Futong.

March 15th is the birthday of Nuwa, and the incense offering at Nuwa Palace took place around that time.

Regardless of the outcome, he had to go to the Nuwa Palace. He wanted to see if this was fate or if some sinister force was behind it.

"Then how about 36 days?" Yun Zhongzi asked.

You're reciting multiplication tables right here in front of me... Yu Ding glanced at him: "I'll lend you a hand. Can you finish in nine days?"

Yun Zhongzi frowned and said, "Even with my senior brother's help, it will still take eighteen days."

Yu Ding said, "We don't need to rest in between; the Nine Heavens are enough."

Yun Zhongzi: "..."

……

In the Ghost Valley of Yunmeng Mountain.

"Old Immortal, is this feather fan easy to use?"

A little boy looked at the white-haired old man with an air of otherworldly wisdom with anticipation.

"Just doing it, just doing it."

Guiguzi smiled and nodded: "Then thank you very much. Alright, hurry down the mountain, or your family will worry."

He looked up down the mountain. This place used to be a dangerous place, inhabited by ghosts and monsters, and rarely visited by humans.
But after he subdued the Ghost King Lu Mu and converted the ghosts, the place slowly returned to peace.

When he returned this time, people from all directions had already formed a village at the foot of the mountain.

This little boy is from the village at the foot of the mountain.

Once, while playing in the mountains, the child encountered danger. After being rescued, the man repeatedly visited the village with small gifts to express his gratitude.

"My mother? I'm not afraid of her at all!"

The little boy waved dismissively, but his body language betrayed his true feelings as he bowed respectfully and said, "However, I'm hungry and need to go home for dinner. Goodbye, sir."

"You're small but wise, go ahead." Guiguzi laughed heartily.

The child walked a short distance before turning back and asking, "By the way, old immortal, can I come again next time?"

"I'm short of a servant boy to serve me tea and water. Would you be willing to take on that role?" Guiguzi asked with a smile.

The little boy nodded eagerly, "Yes, yes!"

"It's no use if you're willing. Go back and ask your parents first."

Guiguzi smiled and waved his feather fan. Although it was an ordinary object, the little boy's vision blurred immediately with this wave.

By the time he came to his senses, he was already at the foot of the mountain, and he immediately ran home excitedly.

At the same time, a beam of azure light unexpectedly entered the Yunmeng Mountain area, landing and transforming into a handsome young man dressed in azure robes.

Looking around, the young man saw only flat land at the foot of the mountain, with neat houses, fertile fields, beautiful ponds, and music and dance.

Men were working in the fields, and wisps of smoke rose from the village chimneys, creating a peaceful and idyllic scene.

"That does have some merit."

The young man chuckled, took a step and his figure vanished on the spot, instantly arriving at the entrance of Ghost Valley, shrouded in clouds and mist in the mountains.

Is Master Guigu at home?

The young man glanced at the ambiguous cloud formation and politely cupped his hands in greeting.

"Who's coming again?"

Guiguzi, who was in the thatched hut in the valley, suddenly showed a change in expression.

It should be understood that he is merely an avatar, not the real person, and for now, he only wishes to remain a hermit.

However, with a wave of his feather fan, the mist at the valley entrance dissipated completely.

Soon, the young man looked around and arrived at the thatched cottage, where Guiguzi greeted him at the door.

"I don't recognize him/He's a clone..." The two exchanged a glance, each with a fleeting thought in their minds.

The young man quickly bowed and said, "Greetings, Master Guigu."

Guigu clasped his hands and smiled, "Not at all, not at all. We are honored to welcome you. Please forgive us for not greeting you properly. Please come in and have a seat."

The two entered and sat down as host and guest, respectively.

Guiguzi observed closely but could not sense any aura from the other party, only feeling that the other party was like an ordinary person.

Guiguzi waved his feather fan lightly and said, "May I ask where you come from, and what brings you here?"

Whose clone is this person...? The young man clasped his hands and smiled, "My name is Feng Zi. I am here not to ask anything else, but I have heard that you have a past relationship with Grand Tutor Wen. Therefore, I would like to ask you to introduce me to an official position. If you can help me, I will be very grateful."

Feng Zi, seeking an official position… Guiguzi gave the young man before him a deep look, then suddenly laughed: “I am but a man from the mountains and fields. You’ve come to the wrong place seeking an official position.”

The young man laughed: "Is that so? I've come all this way, and Mr. Guigu is refusing me like this. I'm afraid this is not the way to treat a guest."

"Haha, fellow Daoist, you have a favor to ask of me, but you're hiding your true intentions."

Guiguzi smiled meaningfully and said, "Is this your way of being a guest, fellow Daoist?"

Well, Kong Xuan, I didn't even go looking for you, but you delivered yourself to my doorstep.

Why are you still playing these riddles about Feng Zi? You seem quite proud of your identity as the son of the phoenix...

(End of this chapter)