The ancestor is incompetent!

Chapter 163 Purple Gold Fate
"Wang Chaoqiu?" Li Yuan repeated, as if he remembered something, and said slowly: "I heard that the Qifeng Wang family tree has re-established the generation names, Xun Yiqiuxing, Wu Sui Lengshuang, Ling Wei Xiaofeng have all passed.

According to today's system, it should be the new generation, right?"

A group of young boys stood in the school and did not dare to speak without authorization. Only the old teacher beside them hurriedly said respectfully: "Ancestor, it is this new generation.

The current Wang family generation name is: Qin Chao Shizong, Ke Xiaoyou Gong. Forever praise the ancestors' grace, the times are prosperous. Cultivate order and know etiquette, Jiaxu Mianlong.

All the Wang Clan disciples who have been admitted to the sect over the past twenty or thirty years will be of the Chao generation."

Li Yuan nodded slightly, turned his head and looked at a girl with a yellowish complexion and a nervous and humble look among the boys, and asked, "What's your name?"

The little girl obviously did not expect that she would catch the eye of the adult in front of her.

But she was only in her early teens after all, and she couldn't stop shaking when facing such a high-level cultivator. She nervously replied, "My disciple's name is Wang Chaoxin."

This girl has always been taught by her parents to be cautious in her conduct, to read people's expressions, and to be reasonable.

Li Yuan nodded calmly, and asked several children in succession without changing his expression, and even asked about their progress in cultivation. Then his expression returned to its cold and stern state, and the atmosphere in the school instantly became extremely cold, and the children were shivering in the cold and gloomy air.

"Today, I will accept Wang Chaoqiu as my last disciple and pass on my teachings to him!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the children could not help but look at Wang Chaoqiu with amazement and admiration. To be able to become a disciple of one of the two ancestors in the sect was a huge achievement!

Even in the eyes of children who have just entered the world of immortal cultivation, the elusive position of true cultivation is very possible.

Wang Chaoxin, who was standing among the crowd, was looking at Wang Chaoqiu, who was now the hottest girl in everyone's eyes, with great admiration. Although she was still young, she also wanted to be as glorious and brilliant as him. However, for her, who had been influenced by her parents' cautious and prudent ideas for more than ten years, this was something she dared not even dream of!

She whispered in her heart: "Everyone is born with their own destiny. Some people are born rich and powerful, while some people like me are just born to be alive. You can't blame others. If you want to blame someone, just blame the unfairness of fate."

Li Yuan on the side glanced at the crowd with a cold brow. Being proficient in controlling ghosts and refining souls, he was also able to sense the good and evil thoughts after breaking through to a higher level. He could roughly sense what everyone was thinking.

These disciples have been subtly instilled with the cruelty of the cultivation world and the difficulty of cultivating the Tao since childhood. If you want to cultivate the Tao, you must go through all kinds of suffering. Moreover, in the worldview that has been planted in them, true cultivation is heaven!
Above them are god-like beings, a world that they can never reach in their lifetime.

The teachings of the sect are to encourage all disciples to practice diligently, and to reach the late stage of Qi Refining in their lifetime, which is considered a good destination.

Those disciples with outstanding talents are naturally different. They will be personally taught by the elders of the sect, and even accepted as apprentices. The people and things they come into contact with are completely different.

But compared to the hundred Nanjue sects in the past, the Qi Ling Sect's training of disciples was considered good. Many sects would even directly educate disciples with no potential like servants.

As for today's Nanjue Continent, the various sects in the Nine Continents have different philosophies in educating disciples and sentient beings, so there are twelve immortal sects that govern each continent, and the laws of the Nine Continents are established and passed down.

After Li Yuan accepted Wang Chaoqiu, he spread the news within the sect. Everyone in the Qi Ling Sect knew about the child and the name of the child.

When the news that a new disciple was personally accepted as the last disciple by one of the two ancestors reached Chouyun Mountain, the joy on the face of Wang Fengyun, who was practicing in the cave, was also diluted.

He had just broken through to the middle stage of Qi Refining. In order to purchase the Blood-Exchange Heart Pill needed for the breakthrough, he had spent all his savings accumulated over a decade. Now he was penniless. He didn't know how long he would have to run around for spirit stones before he could reach the threshold of the late stage of Qi Refining.

The fact that he was able to enter the middle stage of Qi Refining at the age of over 30 was entirely due to the insights he gained from watching the scene of the Wu Earth glow and the lightning fighting against each other in the sky that day.

Even if he worked hard and ran around, he could not compare to Wang Chaoqiu, who was accepted as the closed disciple by the ancestor. From now on, he would no longer have to worry about these spiritual resources. He only needed to sit back and enjoy the fruits of his labor, and he would have spiritual objects of better quality and higher grade to assist in his practice.

Even the realm of true cultivation, which is as difficult as ascending to heaven for ordinary people, can be achieved with the guidance of a superior, as long as the disciple is willing to sacrifice spiritual objects, has a decent spiritual root, a decent character, and can follow the right time and place, then there is a great chance of success.

Wang Fengyun recalled the magnificent Wu Earth glow he had seen that year, and an extreme desire to reach a higher realm arose in his heart.

He has broken free from the shackles of educating mediocre disciples in the mountain gate, and he has a heart as lofty as the clouds in the sky!
……

In the Xuanyuan Realm, the Siming Sky Stone, which had been quiet for a long time, once again burst into brilliant light, startling the spirit puppet guarding nearby.

Li Yuan walked inside the palace and stood beside the Siming Heavenly Stone. He looked around and saw three words appearing on the stone tablet.

"Wang Fengyun"!
"Wang Fengyun?" Li Yuan frowned. This is not the common name of Wei Tu's reincarnation!
“Qi Feng has had two True Lords reincarnate in succession, and now there is another person with a future destiny who can expect to achieve a golden elixir. This is truly a great development!

But Wang Fengyun himself had no impression of this person, so it was impossible that he was one of those disciples with extraordinary talents that he had noticed."

Li Yuan's doubts grew even stronger. He activated the Life Stone and chanted, "Si Ming Xun Tian!"

The name of Wang Fengyun on the Siming Heavenly Stone gradually enlarged, occupying the entire stone tablet, and a picture gradually emerged.

In the southeast, the sky was filled with rolling clouds and thunder. The clouds and lightning merged to weave a magnificent and spectacular spectacle in the distant sky.

And on the Chouyun Mountain, among all the disciples who stopped to watch, only Wang Fengyun's fortune began to undergo subtle changes at this moment.

The originally grayish-white life number on his head began to transform into a light blue color, and as he practiced, the light blue light gradually grew bigger and turned into the true life number of cultivation.

But now, Qingyun's fate has changed again, and a ray of purple-gold life light has emerged in the green cloud!
The purple gold destiny belongs to a person who has the hope of achieving the golden elixir, or it represents the life of a golden elixir master.

Li Yuan quietly watched Wang Fengyun's life through the Sima Ming Tianshi, and found nothing strange about it, especially when Zhenren Jiang returned and the rays of light appeared several times in the world.

Wang Fengyun cultivated the Wu Earth Element. Even if his character was strong and he practiced diligently, the most he could do in this lifetime was to cultivate a Wu Earth magical power by observing Master Jiang.

But if he was told that he could give birth to a true Purple Gold man, he would not believe anything he said.

Even Bai Suwen was only sensed by the Siming Heavenly Stone after he achieved success. Unless his cultivation was hidden, or the Siming Heavenly Stone encountered interference from the Reincarnation Divine Light and showed errors.

Now that Wei Tu's reincarnation has not yet achieved true cultivation, he cannot ascend to the Siming Heavenly Stone. "Wang Fengyun..."

This person's identity and origin remain to be verified, and even if Master Jiang left behind some means, it is impossible for the Sima Tianshi to be completely insensitive.

"If it's not Master Jiang's method, then whose method could it be?" Li Yuan frowned, fearing that the future situation would be even more complicated!

……

The gloomy valley bottom was filled with a smell of decay and blood. The moonlight struggled to penetrate the thick clouds, casting a few pale rays of light, illuminating several mysterious figures.

The four figures were all wearing black robes, and they were surrounded by a layer of faint poisonous mist. All kinds of strange-looking poisonous insects were stirring in it, making slight buzzing sounds.

The four of them chanted something and used their magical powers to scatter hundreds of poisonous insects into the soil of the earth, and they disappeared.

One of them asked, "Will it really work if we do this? After all, there is a Fusang spiritual tree near the Qi Ling Gate. Even if there are more poisonous insects, they can't get close to such a yang object!"

"Humph, of course we are not relying on these poisonous insects to commit suicide. Even though the Fusang spiritual tree has the tyranny of the sun, it is ultimately limited. Beyond a thousand miles in radius, its power will gradually weaken. The vast area to the north is all Guangyuan Mountain Range, and there are always Qi Ling Sect disciples who get lost and controlled by these poisonous insects.

Once it enters the human body, the poisonous insect has something to rely on and can survive as long as it does not get too close to the Fusang spiritual tree.

There will always be a day when we can find out the inheritance of the Xuanming Yinqi Dao, and even if we can't, we can always attract the upper-level true cultivator who cultivates Xuanming Yinqi to take action."

"Yes, what the fellow Taoists said is indeed true."

The four were discussing countermeasures when a sudden and cold voice was heard.

The four true cultivators quickly came back to their senses and saw a cold and fierce man in a black robe floating in the air, surrounded by rolling black fog. The black fog seemed to have life and roared. They could faintly hear the shrill cries of ghosts. His face was as pale as paper, his eye sockets were sunken, and mysterious ghost fire was jumping in them, revealing endless coldness and evil.

"You are... that ghost cultivator who got promoted!"

An old cultivator among the four was so frightened that his face turned pale. He hurriedly said, "Please spare our lives, sir! We are all from the Nine Continents Taoist sect, cultivators from the Corpse-Erosion Cave. Please look at us..."

Li Yuan showed murderous intent on his face, "Since I have seen you, there is no need to mention the Taoist tradition anymore!"

He stretched out his hand and the Thousand Souls Banner flew into the sky and hung above his head. Rolling black fog filled the air and countless evil spirits and ghosts rushed out, roaring, including some true ghost generals.

The four Gu cultivators naturally couldn't just sit there and wait for death, they quickly formed seals with their hands and chanted something. In an instant, the Gu mist rushed towards the ghost cultivators like a surging tide, and countless Gu insects emerged from the mist, baring their fangs and claws, as if they wanted to devour the evil ghosts.

Li Yuan was not in a hurry. He raised his hand and a strange sneer appeared on his lips. He raised his hand and a black ghost energy whistled out and collided head-on with the Gu fog. There was a loud "bang" and the powerful impact broke the surrounding trees one after another. The ghost energy was like a sharp blade, easily tearing through the defense line of the Gu fog. Under the erosion of the ghost energy, the Gu insects fell one after another and turned into a pool of black water.

The four Gu cultivators were shocked when they saw this, and quickly recalled the remaining Gu insects, condensing them into a huge four-legged six-winged Gu insect, and launched a second attack. The Gu beast roared, raised its sharp claws, and pounced fiercely at Gui Liyuan.

Li Yuan's eyes glowed brightly, and his figure instantly disappeared. The next second, he appeared behind the Gu beast, stretched out his ghost hand with magical powers, and directly inserted it into the Gu beast's body.

The poisonous beast struggled in pain and wailed, but Li Yuan's magical power was too strong. After only a few struggles, its body was quickly corroded by the ghost energy and turned into nothingness.

The magic of the four Gu practitioners was broken. They staggered back, blood oozing from the corners of their mouths, and looked at the man in front of them with horror on their faces.

Li Yuan nodded thoughtfully when he saw this scene, and the ghost energy around him became stronger and stronger, as if it was going to completely submerge the Gu cultivators. Under this strong sense of oppression, the four Gu Dao practitioners realized that they had no chance of winning this battle.

There were hundreds of evil spirits all around, trapping the four true practitioners. Li Yuan's long hair was flying, and bursts of ghostly howling sounds could be heard from the ends of his hair.

He stared at the four people who were surrounded by a group of evil spirits, stepped on Xuanyun and sneered, "It's not easy for you four to come from afar, why don't you follow me back to the mountain and sit down?"

The four true practitioners all looked ugly and even desperate.

Upon seeing this, Li Yuan glanced at the few people. A strand of black hair floated up behind him and turned into a fierce ghost. Its sharp white claws kept scratching the air around it. The ghost opened its sharp teeth and made threatening movements towards the four people.

"Only two of you four can survive, and you have to fight for your chance to survive!
I have some doubts that I need you to answer for me."

"I don't know what doubts you have, sir. I am happy to serve you!"

The older man was the first to speak, and he didn't even have a sense of belonging to the sect!
Seeing that he was so sensible, Li Yuan continued to ask, "Then do you know why the Mysterious Dark Yin Qi is closely related to the rumored fallen Shang Gu Xie Qi?"

Hearing this, the old man couldn't help but shudder, and hesitated for a moment before saying: "Master, please spare my life. This is related to the Taoist lineage of the Master in Heaven. I dare not say more!

All I know is that originally Xuanming Yin Qi and Shanggu Xie Qi were supposed to be one, but later they were divided into two. Shanggu Xie Qi was not very prominent and was severely restrained by Xuanming Yin Qi, like a primary and a secondary.

"The magical powers of Gu cultivators like me have been suppressed by more than half in front of you, sir, and we are unable to display our mystical powers at all."

After hearing this, Li Yuan's expression changed slightly. It turned out that there was the theory of the Eight Qi in ancient times, but later the evil Qi of Shang Gu was hidden. This was obviously the work of this Shang Gu Zhenjun.

Because the Corpse-Eating Cave is the Taoist tradition of Jiuzhou, there must be at least one True Lord supporting Jiuzhou behind it, even though Shanggu has always been secluded from the world and no information about the Shanggu Taoist tradition can even be found in ancient books.

But since the Corpse-Eroding Cave can be ranked among the Nine Continents, it is definitely not an ordinary sect. Without the support of the True Lord, this huge sect would have been destroyed long ago.

Therefore, this Shang Gu Zhenjun must exist in Taixu, but he has blocked the Shang Gu Taoist tradition in the world and lost the support of luck. He may not need the support of luck now, but he also may not lack it.

However, the evil Qi of Shang Gu is not only afraid of the most positive Yang Qi, but also fears the existence of the most Yin and evil entity in the world, the Xuanming Yin Qi.

With just this one sentence, Li Yuan behind Li Yuan was able to guess many things.

(End of this chapter)