The ancestor is incompetent!

Chapter 202 Peach Rain from the East
Outside the courtyard gate, a group of true practitioners stood respectfully waiting. The spiritual peach trees planted on both sides for hundreds of years also regained their vitality today. One by one, the peach trees were promoted from lower-grade yellow spiritual objects to middle-grade. The elders noticed this and were full of expectations for Qi Ling in the future. They will also usher in unprecedented opportunities from now on.

Li Yuan sat casually on a chair and called everyone into the courtyard. The one in front was naturally Qi Ling, a cultivator, and the ones behind were the Xiang family cultivators. Even though a few of them had been killed in the war, there were still twenty-nine cultivators in front of him.

"Greetings to the ancestor!"

Everyone bowed in unison, and a gentle force lifted them up.

Li Yuan smiled and said, "Brother Chen, there is no need to bow. If you hadn't managed the sect for so many years, there would be no Qi Ling today. You have made an invaluable contribution. Please sit with me."

Chen Guan waved his hands and said, "Old Ancestor's words are important. The dignity of a real person should not be humiliated. We must follow the etiquette and respect his position. Only in this way can we unite the whole clan and all the disciples respect him."

Li Yuan laughed and said, "The power and virtue of a real person is not in the etiquette, so don't worry about it. Junior brother, please sit down."

After hearing what he said, Chen Guan could no longer refuse and could only sit on the chair.

Li Yuan looked around and asked, "Did Senior Sister Qian go back again?"

Chen Guan sighed, "It should be. The Qian family has not been in a good situation in recent years. Master Qian has never appeared since he ascended the throne. Rumors are everywhere in the outside world. Only Senior Sister Qian is on the throne to barely support Lishan."

"It's a pity for her. After the mountain gate is stabilized, send someone to leave the mountain to let Senior Sister Qian feel at ease." Li Yuan suggested.

Chen Guan on the side nodded in agreement, and his heart gradually calmed down. It seemed that Senior Brother Li's temperament did not change drastically after his successful ascension to the throne. Instead, he still missed their old friendship.

Li Yuan's eyes swept over the group of true practitioners in front of him again, and he slowly said: "I believe you all know how I became a true person. Now that I am a true person, I can understand the hearts of the people at a glance.

I know exactly what you are thinking.

Most of them are loyal to Qi Ling. Even if there are occasional people with different opinions, that is all in the past.

If you have any other intentions in the future, you will be courting death. In the sky, on the earth, wherever there is water, wherever there is cloud and fog, it is a dead place. "

"Follow the teachings of the ancestor!" All the true practitioners were shocked in their hearts, and then they remembered that the ancestor in front of them was unmatched in playing tricks and scheming, and no one could match him, and no one could hide from him!

Li Yuan added: "Now that Qi Ling has established his faction, the various rules in the mountain may need to be changed. You can slowly discuss these trivial matters.

From now on, I will not interfere too much in the affairs of the mountain, big or small, and will only take action when it involves the safety of the Taoist inheritance.

Now that my sect has become a golden elixir force, all other sects will restrain themselves and will no longer dare to bully us as easily as before.

But this does not mean that this is all we have. I will remember Qi Ling's four thousand years of hatred in my heart, and you should not forget it easily either.

All disciples of the sect should also not forget that we cannot forgive our enemies on behalf of our ancestors, but we can avenge them on their behalf.

However, remember the hatred, and do not fall into it, or let it blind you. Only when you are strong can you be fearless. For those of you whose foundations have been completely destroyed, I have already restored your foundations, so that you can continue on your path.

With my status here, all of you, except those who have a short lifespan, have the opportunity to achieve a higher position.

Even if one's life span is insufficient, one can still take elixirs or spiritual objects to prolong his life.

I am here now, although I cannot guarantee that everyone can have supernatural powers, but I can promise that everyone of you will have the opportunity to ascend to the highest position. I hope you will practice well and do not miss this good opportunity.

"

Hearing this, all the true practitioners were ecstatic. The power of the upper position was a realm that many of them could only watch from afar throughout their lives, but now they had the opportunity to achieve it.

With such a great favor and such a great opportunity, even enemies can live in peace with each other, not to mention that it is their own ancestor who treats them like this, how can they have any second thoughts?
Li Yuan was not surprised by what everyone was thinking. To lead his people, if he wanted to have their hearts and actions in harmony, they must be people of the same path. Since they had entered Qi Ling, they had the same interests and were all friends of the same path. Only in this way could they live in peace and harmony and be of one mind.

Since Qi Ling is strong, he naturally wants his disciples to be strong as well.

Conversely, if the disciples are strong, Qi Ling must also be strong. Only by bringing people's hearts and manpower into a positive cycle can the sect prosper and have a bright future.

All the True Cultivators bowed in gratitude and praised: "Thank you, Old Ancestor, for your kindness!"

Li Yuan looked solemnly towards the direction where the sun was setting, and smiled softly, "Junior brother, do you remember where the Qi Ling Sect was when it was first established in Nanjue?"

Chen Guan was stunned for a moment, then replied, "It stretches to Qingyun Mountain in the north, to Miao Mountain in the south, to Tianxia in the east, and to the wilderness in the west. The four wide areas are tens of thousands of square kilometers in radius."

"Haha, in that case, let's start by restoring the territory of our ancestors." Li Yuan stood up and laughed loudly. The sky and the earth changed color, and dark clouds covered the sky.

In the land of Xiguang, bones were seen everywhere, bridges were broken, and corpses were scattered all over the place.

The disciples of Wanzhu Mountain patrolled this place day and night, isolating the east and west mountain ranges. The large formation was continuous, and there were tens of thousands of cursed beasts, dividing the Guangyuan Mountain Range into two.

At this moment, a true practitioner stood in front of a group of Qi training disciples and said solemnly, "The ancestor has ordered us to defend the border, so you all need to patrol carefully and report any movement immediately. It is better to report a mistake than to lose the big picture because of a small mistake.

Remember? "

"Yes! Elder!"

Everyone responded in unison.

The true cultivator looked at the vibrant atmosphere in the east and sighed, "Even though that true cultivator has just ascended to the throne, his aura shows that he is of high status. My Wanzhu Mountain has forged a feud with him."

"Elder, didn't the other families also send their superiors to occupy the place? That real person is only one, and the real people from the four families are all here, so how could we be afraid of him?" A clever disciple couldn't help but ask.

"Stupid thing!" The true cultivator threw the disciple away with his sleeve, "When it comes to fighting for power and vengeance, how can a true cultivator win by numbers? Don't make irresponsible comments about a true cultivator!"

"Yes! Yes! I know I was wrong! I know I was wrong!" The Qigong disciple kept apologizing and kowtowing on the ground.

"Get up, and be careful of what you say. No matter who the real person is or where he comes from, he is not someone that we small cultivators can talk about." The real cultivator shook his head and prepared to leave.

But just as he turned around, a pink peach blossom fell from somewhere in the sky, lightly covering his face, and the fragrance of the peach blossom came to his nose.

He looked slightly surprised, then he thought of something, his body trembled, and he stood still, his heart filled with fear. He slowly turned around, only to see peach blossoms all over the sky in the east behind him, like a flower rain covering the curtain, a gentle spring breeze, and a peach rain.

"Meet the real person!"

After hesitating for a moment, he immediately knelt down and kowtowed with his forehead touching the ground, not daring to move at all.

At this moment, he no longer cared about those Qi-training disciples. He could only hope that this immortal would give him a chance to live out of his great respect for him.

After seeing this scene, the clever Qigong disciples immediately followed him and knelt down, while the stunned disciples were still thinking about what was going on. They were hesitating whether to kneel down, and then they felt as if they were bathed in spring breeze, and peach blossoms were floating on their bodies, and they were intoxicated by the beauty and physical and mental pleasure.

But they never noticed that their bodies were disappearing bit by bit, until they woke up and realized that only their heads were left on their bodies, and then they tried to struggle in fear.

Unfortunately, it was too late. All that was heard was the sound of flesh and blood falling to the ground. The disciples who were kneeling on the ground raised their heads and saw heads with fear on their faces falling to the ground and looking at them.

This scene frightened everyone so much that they quickly lowered their heads again, their bodies trembling constantly, and their foreheads covered with cold sweat.

A gust of wind blew, and the peach blossoms spun, revealing a Taoist priest in plain clothes and long hair. It was Li Yuan.

He did not even glance at the head behind him, but only chuckled and said, "What's your name? You have a very clever mind."

The true cultivator kneeling on the ground suppressed his inner trembling and said in a weak voice: "Replying to the True Immortal, my name is Song Feng, I am a vassal of the Wanzhu Mountain, I practice the way of Jiamu, and my magical power is [Fenglingdu Zhao].

Xiao Xiu would like to congratulate the real person! "

"What is there to celebrate?" Li Yuan asked him calmly.

"Congratulations to the Immortal on his ascension to the throne! Congratulations to the Immortal on recovering the lost territory!" Song Feng's heart was beating rapidly in his chest. He knew that his life and death depended on the other party's thoughts.

"Get up. Do you know what your name will be from now on?" Li Yuan put one hand behind his back and smiled.

"Yes! Disciple knows! Disciple is Qi Ling Song Feng!"

The gray-clothed cultivator said in a hurry.

"What about you?" Li Yuan glanced at the dozen or so Qi-training disciples from Wanzhu Mountain who were kneeling on the ground.

These disciples immediately shouted in unison: "Disciple Qi Ling greets the ancestor!"

Li Yuan nodded with a smile, a rosy glow flashed across his eyes. The eyes of the dozen or so disciples froze for a moment, and then they seemed to have returned to normal.

Song Feng, who caught this scene, had a trace of cold sweat on his forehead and forced himself to suppress his thoughts.

"Tell me, how many true practitioners are there in Wanzhu Mountain? How many were brought from Jiuzhou, and how many were taught from Nanjuezhou?" Li Yuan asked with a smile.

"Reporting to the ancestor, there are more than fifty true practitioners in Wanzhu Mountain, among whom thirty-six are from Jiuzhou, and now there are only twenty-eight left. The true practitioners from Jiuzhou all have the seal of Ten Thousand Curses engraved between their eyebrows." Song Feng described it carefully and raised his eyes to look at the real person in front of him.

But the smile between the brows of this real person became more and more intense, and he nodded and said, "Now it is very clear."

"What is the master going to do?" Song Feng couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Li Yuan stretched out his hand to take a peach blossom that fell from the sky. He drew it with Yuan Shuiwei and handed it to him, saying, "You lead the army westward for 80,000 miles and occupy the front of Wanzhu Mountain for a thousand miles."

"What...what?" Song Feng suspected that his soul was in disorder. Even though the Taoist image in front of him was quite good, he was still a newly formed golden elixir. To occupy a golden elixir territory a thousand miles away from the mountain gate was already a great shame and humiliation.

After all, the buffer zone between the Jindan forces is nearly ten thousand miles away. Can a real person defeat the real person of Wanzhu Mountain?
Moreover, a large army? Where did the large army come from? How many troops does Qi Ling have to occupy this 80,000-li area?

Li Yuan took a step forward with a smile, his body was full of brilliant peach blossoms, and in the blink of an eye his figure disappeared.

Song Feng was still in doubt and thought. He raised the order that turned into peach jade in his hand. The next moment, thousands of mountains shook, dust flew, and an army of puppets that covered the sky and the sun slowly rose from behind him. The giant puppets that could not be seen at the end stood up like mountains, and their magnificent momentum seemed almost unmatched.

The dozen or so disciples beside him were terrified, and Song Feng immediately knelt down and said respectfully in the direction where Li Yuan left:
"Disciple will follow the Immortal's instructions!"

……

Wan Zhu Mountain, a huge rock towering thousands of feet high stands in the center of the mountain, engraved with countless complicated spells. Around the rock, tens of millions of disciples of the Mantra Mountain sit cross-legged and practice with the help of their status.

A mountain breeze blew by, and peach rain continued, with fragrance spreading for thousands of miles. Many disciples of Wanzhu Mountain were shocked by the peach-colored tide, and some disciples were quick-witted and reacted quickly and hurried back to the cave.

Some people have their eyes dyed pink, intoxicated by the beauty of peach blossoms.

The spring breeze blows on the day of Shangsi, and the peach petals are as light as scissors.

Thin peach petals passed through the bodies of the disciples of Wan Zhu Mountain. Heads that had transformed into peach blossoms fell down, raising pieces of dust. The sound of fear replaced the sound of mantras and resounded through the gate of Wan Zhu Mountain.

"Your Excellency does not take my Taoism seriously enough." A cold snort was heard, and the peach blossoms in the sky of Wanzhu Mountain turned into black spots in an instant, emitting an ominous curse.

The Reluctant Master walked out from a dark portal, and all the disciples in the mountain bowed down and said, "Welcome, Master!"

Above the sky, peach blossoms were in full bloom. Li Yuan emerged from the blossoms and said with a smile, "I didn't see it, but I kept it in my heart. I remember everything Guishan did."

"Your Excellency has just achieved the golden elixir, but instead of being busy comprehending the status of the Dao, you are here to avenge those mere young men who are practicing Qi cultivation?

Is it worth it to offend me completely for this?" The Reluctant Man closed his eyes slightly and sighed, "How about this, I will give you a batch of spiritual objects, and we will offset the debt!

After all, we Jindan have long lifespans and deserve to enjoy status, so why should we fight to the death for some juniors?
Daoist friend, do you agree? "

True Man Cannian raised his hand, and one after another, mysterious spiritual objects appeared in the sky. There were even a few earth-grade spiritual objects that flashed with wisps of light of status, which was extremely tempting.

Seeing this, Li Yuan couldn't help but curl his lips and chuckle. His smile was gentle and warm. Cannian Zhenren also laughed. Seeing him go up to the Tao, he continued, "From now on, you and I will be neighbors. I hope you will take care of us."

Li Yuan nodded with a smile, "We are indeed neighbors, but I still want to take some heads."

After hearing this, Cannian Zhenren frowned and said unhappily: "Daoyou, I thought you were just beginning to achieve the Golden Elixir, so even if you didn't know the rules, I gave in. Now you want to take the head of my disciple, which is too ruthless.

Let's put it this way. These ten true cultivators will be my gifts to you as you ascend to the throne. Please don't make things difficult for me."

He stretched out his hand and pointed, and ten true practitioners without seals on their brows were pushed out of the mountain gate formation, without paying any attention to the fear and pleading on their faces.

Li Yuan smiled with rosy eyes, looking at the absurd yet ordinary scene in front of him, "What I want is not these, but your Jiuzhou Zhenxiu!"

"How dare you!" Upon hearing this, Cannian Zhenren's face immediately changed, and he said angrily: "The people of Jiuzhou are all from the Zhenjun clan, and even Zhenren like us cannot kill them at will. How come you don't know the rules?"

"Rules? Where are the rules?" Li Yuan asked.

"Of course, these are the rules set by the adults in the Nine Continents and the Heavenly Palace." Cannian frowned.

(End of this chapter)