The ancestor is incompetent!

Chapter 168: Blue and White Daoxiang
"Thinking about it this way, it should be that this Huanmeng Dao Zhenjun took the opportunity to help his disciples cultivate Huanmeng Jindan, which can be regarded as a precaution. After all, Zhenjun does not want his Dao sect to be completely abandoned because no one can cultivate it."

Li Yuan's current knowledge has surpassed the understanding of ordinary Jindan. He understands that those high and mighty True Lords are not against allowing fellow Jindan, but they cannot tolerate fellow Jindan that is beyond their control.

He looked at the names of the two people listed side by side on the Siming Heavenly Stone and muttered to himself, "The Sun and the Moon are not allowed to be cultivated by any cultivator in the world, and the Shaoyang and Shaoyin represent the Yin and Yang Taiji in a certain sense. The Xuanchu and Xuangu meridians of the Tianqi Immortal Sect are like the Yin and Yang.

Xuanming has been taken away. If Han Yu is also taken away, I will have to be careful about the recurrence of the Tianqi Incident.

Sun is too dark, you guys did a great job, but I always feel like there's something wrong, maybe I missed some details."

Li Yuan shook his head and tried to extricate himself from the complicated relationship. If he wanted to ascend to the throne, or even make further progress in the future, he needed to have a clear grasp of the general situation in the world.

Master Jiang prepared for more than four thousand years, but despite so many calculations, he still made one mistake after another, which eventually led to the collapse of the overall situation and his death.

I can only do better than Master Jiang, so that I have a greater chance of ascending the throne than him!
Thinking of this, he stood up and returned to the palace.

After more than ten years of hard training, he has already perfected the seventh level and is only one step away from entering the eighth level.

The way of Yuanshui is different from other ways. Once it becomes a trend, it will move forward like a huge wave. The wind takes advantage of the water's momentum, and the water takes advantage of the wind's power. There is no chance of slowing down, it can only get faster and faster, and it must be like a tsunami wave that overturns.

Otherwise, if the strike fails, the strength will be wasted, the mighty momentum will become stagnant, and there will be no chance of achieving enlightenment and ascending to the throne.

Li Yuan's mind sank into his body, activating the three treasures of essence, energy and spirit, sensing the Yuanshui position above the nine heavens. He used destiny to guide position, used position to supplement luck, and used luck to create the three treasures. The Taoist body around him gradually exuded a crystal luster.

The sky above Piaomiao Fairy Palace was shrouded in mist. Water Qi from all directions came in the form of clouds and rain, covering the huge Fairy Palace in thick mist.

In the light mist, a blue-white color was flowing and circling, condensing into two snakes in the mist.

The two snakes absorbed the energy of heaven and earth in the rain and fog to grow their bodies, and transformed into the image of the Yuan Water Channel.

Yuanhua returns to white, and water yin returns to green, which is different from Ren water returning to dragon, Gui water accompanying python, and true water being called Xuanwu. The image of Yuan water could not be detected in ancient times, but the Taoist image shown by Li Yuan now is the green and white snakes.

When this image was formed, all the primordial water qi between heaven and earth was used as a signal and returned to the bodies of the blue and white snakes.

Li Yuan's primordial spirit and the true energy and blood in his body have all reached the peak of his life!

It will only take more than ten years to adapt to the perfect Taoist body of the eighth transformation, and then you can start trying to connect with the Yuanshui level and take the step to ascend to the throne.

Two green and white snakes appeared in the clouds and rain, bringing sweet rain to the Xuanyuan world. Attracted by the power of Yuanshui, the two demons Tianxuan and Di Shen also got the opportunity of Taoxiang and broke through to become true cultivators.

Li Yuan was surprised when he noticed the changes in the world. He stepped out the green snake and used it as a chariot. The white snake moved like clouds and became a canopy. They stood in front of the fairy palace and looked at the changes below.

I saw the ginseng thrown into the dark yellow thick earth, countless sands and gravel piled up into an altar, gathered among a group of goblins, she transformed into a gray fox with three tails and four legs, stood on the altar, looked up to the sky and howled, and yellow earth flew all over the sky within a hundred miles.

The altar on the ground was shaking, and cracks appeared on the surface of the twelve basalt pillars. Di Shen stood at the center of the formation with her head raised. She was surrounded by a thick earthy yellow light. The earth veins were awakening, and every breath made the rock formations within a hundred miles hum.

"Earth ginseng sacrifices to the earth!"

A syllable rolled out from the throat in the earthy yellow light, as if it carried the roughness of the friction of sand and gravel, and it came out in a desolate and sad long howl.

The monster heads outside the altar suddenly spewed out foul sulfur-like gas, which flowed onto the altar.

A dim light lit up, and the three-tailed, four-legged gray fox disappeared. A dignified and elegant woman walked out, holding a scroll of ancient Xuanhuang map, which she slowly unfolded. On it were clearly engraved the land and mountains of the Xuanyuan world.

She bit her tongue and sprayed her blood in front of her, which turned into mysterious words engraved around the altar, with thousands of words coming one after another.

"Now I have cultivated the divine power of earth and fire, and passed down 100,000 maxims to teach the sentient beings in the Xuanyuan world."

The blood-soaked talismans on the remaining ancient characters lit up, and scattered dragon roars came from the bottom of the altar. The dark yellow dragon veins buried deep in the earth raised their heads at the same time.

The earth began to ooze out magma mixed with golden sand like cracked skin. The entire altar gathered the earth energy coming from all directions. The ginseng sank into the earth along with the altar and disappeared from the sight of the beasts.

The animals stared at the remaining proverbs on the ground in ignorance. Their instincts told them that these strange patterns were very important to them!

In the east, on the top of a thousand-foot-high mountain, thousands of birds were singing, and countless birds were flying around a towering palace on the top of the mountain. Tian Xuan transformed into a giant eagle hundreds of feet high, spreading his wings with bright golden feathers. Suddenly, auspicious clouds from all directions gathered, making the palace on the top of the mountain look like a fairy palace. The stars were twinkling in the sky, the sun was shining, and there were clouds, rain, wind, and thunder, and sometimes the power of heaven would burst out for a moment.

Tian Xuan was flying in the sky, his figure becoming fainter and fainter, until it seemed to merge with the sky. The sun's shadow returned to its place, and a golden light shone brightly in the thunder. A majestic man in a crown and robe walked out, holding a golden and jade heavenly book in his hand. The pages were opened, and golden feathers fell from them. Countless birds scrambled to grab the golden feathers. All the birds that got the golden feathers became intelligent and obtained the light of heaven.

He stood above the palace in the clouds, holding the heavenly book in his hand. As soon as he opened his mouth, he sounded as majestic as if he was carrying the power of heaven.

"Now I, Tianxuan, have cultivated the divine power of Heavenly Gold, and passed down the Golden Jade Heavenly Book to teach the flying bird tribe."

After watching the scene of the two monsters' breakthrough, Li Yuan frowned. He had intended to guide the two monsters to the cultivation methods of the outside world, but they still changed a lot.

It's not that the two demons intend to rebel, but that is the will of the Xuanyuan Realm, which is to embark on an extraordinary path of cultivation with the outside world.

Worship heaven and offer sacrifice to earth. All living things in the world will naturally follow the influence of these two monsters and do the same, all offering sacrifices to heaven and earth.

Behind this, it seems that the relationship between luck and destiny is involved.

Within the Xuanyuan Realm, even the superior cultivators from outside might not be a match for Tianxuan and Di Shen, but once outside the Xuanyuan Realm, these two monsters are just ordinary cultivators, and at most their comprehension of the Dao is slightly higher than that of ordinary cultivators.

However, to them, Li Yuan is half of the heaven in this world. Once he gives an order, Tianxuan and Di Shen have to obey!
Li Yuan stood still in the sky, silently watching the two monsters. They could no longer be called monsters in the Xuanyuan Realm. It was conceivable that thousands of years later, the enlightened beings in the Xuanyuan Realm would respectfully call them the Heavenly Venerable and the Mother of the Earth.

Watching this scene, Li Yuan recalled the beginning of Chinese mythology in his distant past life memories, when Pangu created the world and the gods fought for the throne.

Although the status of the two cannot be compared, the process of world evolution is quite similar.

All spirits gain wisdom, and seek the Tao because of wisdom. When they fight for the Tao, disputes arise, and cause and effect appear. The heaven and earth will gradually grow and improve as sentient beings seek the Tao. Sentient beings will become more and more powerful, while the heaven and earth will fade away on the surface.

But in fact, no matter how powerful the supernatural powers of living beings are, or how strong their strength is, they are ultimately beings that belong to heaven and earth.

The heaven and earth will not become weaker.

Watching Tianxuan and Dican begin to teach their tribesmen, Li Yuan smiled and shook his head and did not interfere. No matter how this world evolved, it would not pose a threat to him. He only needed to protect the Xuanyuan world and think about performing more sacrifices for it.

Li Yuan calculated carefully again and again. After being involved with the Sima Stone for a long time, he naturally had some sense of fate.

The time to ascend the throne is not far away!

Ever since he acquired supernatural powers and took control of Qi Ling at the time of his family's destruction, he has been looking forward to the lofty Yuan Shui status in his heart and has worked hard to practice for it for more than two hundred years. He is now more than three hundred and sixty years old. Even though he has a long lifespan, if he fails this time, he will never have the chance to accumulate the momentum for nearly four hundred years again.

Li Yuan came to the ancestral hall, looked at the tablet next to the candles, stretched out his sleeves to brush the wall of the ancestral hall, and yellow sand and gravel flew up. On the wall of the ancestral hall, from left to right, the portraits and names of the seventeen generations in charge were carved.

From the first ruler Wang Wei to the seventeenth ruler Wang Xun, it has been passed down from generation to generation for more than four thousand years. There have been so many ups and downs, and they should not be forgotten.

Li Yuan pointed to the platform in the ancestral hall and found an empty seat at the top, which he had reserved for himself.

Starting from himself, from the eighteenth generation in charge, the Qi Ling Sect will never decline again!
The tablets of Zhang Qi and Cui Huaiqiu in the second row were separated to the sides, and the tablet in the center was also left empty, which was reserved for Chen Guan.

As for the twentieth generation to take charge, Bai Suwen said, her path to success is not yet complete. If she had achieved the golden elixir, she would naturally not die easily, so there would be no room for her.

The spirit tablets here are different from the ancestral halls of Qi Lingmen in the world. Only the spirit tablets of people whose fate is related to Xuan Ming and him are left.

No matter how the outside world changes, as long as this ancestral hall is still there and the inheritance of twenty generations is still there, the Qi Ling Sect will never be destroyed.

Li Yuan did not have much sense of belonging to the so-called Tianqi Immortal Sect, because he had only experienced the life and death separations and reunions of his ancestors from generation to generation in the Qi Ling Sect, and he saw through the essence of the matter. These disciples, including the entire Qi Ling Sect, were nothing more than a key chess piece used by the True Lords in their calculations.

In fact, it may be just a spare piece, and it only became particularly important after the demise of Tianqi.

However, the only doubt in Li Yuan's mind was about the deceased Weiyang Zhenren. Was he ordered to move to Nanjue or was he ordered by Zhenjun? Why did he almost commit suicide to prove the existence of Wei Tu?

These things may only be explained after Wei Tu is reincarnated and ascends the throne.

Li Yuan withdrew his thoughts to himself. According to the current progress, if he did not slow down, he would be able to complete the Nine Transformations and ascend the throne in just twenty to thirty years.

Perhaps when he is four hundred years old, he will be able to obtain the golden elixir and take control of his own destiny. He will no longer be an ant and will transcend the mundane world.

Li Yuan was thinking about Yuanshui's status, but suddenly his heart was beating fast, as if he had a sudden impulse, and he looked towards the north with some sensitivity.

"Is there... something there?"

He moved to the side of the Siming Heavenly Stone, and with his mind activated, the scene on the stone began to change. In just a few breaths, a scene of a cloud mountain emerged.

The blood-red Li Mountain illuminates the area within a thousand miles like a red glow, and the wind chimes hanging under the eaves of the dilapidated and desolate ancient temple on the top of the mountain begin to swing.

Qian Shiyan, dressed in a red dress, stood alone in front of the palace, gently gathering up a strand of hair that was blown away by the mountain breeze. She looked at the wind chimes swaying gently on the top of the mountain, slowly closed her eyes, and a grand Bing Fire ignited around her body to connect with it. As the sound of the wind chimes came, the Bing Fire turned into ancient Taoist patterns, surrounding her body.

Qian Shiyan opened her eyes, and the flames around her disappeared like lotus leaves. She murmured, "Ancestor, I already know."

The wind chimes on the deserted temple on the top of the mountain fell silent one by one. Qian Shiyan displayed her magical power, and the Bing fire fell from the sky. The magical power [Hongjiang] attracted the dormant Wu fire under the ancient temple. Under the sunlight, the Wu fire turned into clouds and ascended to the sky.

And under the dusty noon fire, a faint blue light suddenly appeared.

"I thought I would die in the endless magma of the mountain after my death."

A slightly lazy voice sounded, and a soft but charming woman walked out with a laugh. The water energy around her body spontaneously pushed away the hot flames, spreading like blue ice mist.

"Hello, fellow Taoist. I have followed the old ancestor's order and released you from your predicament. This was something my ancestor did at the request of Master Jiang. I hope you will not bear a grudge against Li Shan." Qian Shiyan explained neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"What? You mean, the ancestor he...he..." Jiang Yunzhi asked in disbelief.

“That’s right.” Qian Shiyan sighed, “More than twenty years ago, you sent our ancestor Jiang Zhenren to the top of the ten thousand feet high Wu Tu Mountain to attain the status of Wu Tu Zhenjun. Unfortunately, he failed at the last moment and his body turned into heaven and earth, returning the Dao to all living beings, turning Nan Jue Island into Nan Jue Continent!”

"Grandfather... Grandfather, how could he not succeed!" Jiang Yunzhi cried out in disbelief and shock, "Grandfather is a seven-life golden elixir, and he was given a life by the Heavenly Palace. How could he not succeed? How could he not succeed?"

Qian Shiyan said expressionlessly: "It is God's will, no one else can be blamed."

As former residents of Nanjue Island, no matter what family or sect, everyone hated the tyranny and cruelty of the Linglong Sect. When Master Jiang was alive and dominated Nanjue, naturally no one dared to say anything.

But now that the person is dead and the light is gone, the situation of the world has changed, and the cultivators will naturally no longer be afraid of the name of Linglong Sect.

"What about the Linglong Sect? Does it still exist in this world?" Jiang Yunzhi accepted this fact in just a few breaths and asked.

"Before his death, Master Jiang lifted up 100,000 mountains and dropped them outside the Linglong Sect's mountain gate. Now the Linglong Sect has closed the mountain to avoid the world, but it still exists."

Qian Shiyan replied indifferently and continued, "The transaction between our two families has been completed. You should not stay in the Lishan Qian clan for too long."

"Well, Linglong Sect is still here!"

Jiang Yunzhi calmed down a little, and said with a faint smile: "Little girl, you should not be so frivolous when you first get promoted. Maybe one day, I will come to the Lishan Qian family again, and then I may spare your life for today's favor."

(End of this chapter)