Cultivating Immortals in Two Worlds: From Qing Fu to Primordial Chaos

Chapter 110 Mount
Yuan Xiuxiu also couldn't imagine that such a change would happen just because she was away for a while.

At this moment, she was more eager to see Yang Huai and check him in person.

"Your Majesty, this may be difficult. Old Zhenyang has already taken my son-in-law to the Chunyuan Sect..."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Xiuxiu calmed down.

"That's good too. This is the best protection for him!"

Yuan Xiuxiu was well aware of how much trouble it would cause if a Taoist on the Ten Thousand Spirits List was exposed.

Those unorthodox cultivators would definitely want to eliminate such a genius as soon as possible and would not allow him to grow. Even within the Nine Heavens Righteous Alliance, the higher sects would not sit idly by and watch Chunyuan Sect get such a huge advantage.

However, the Chunyuan Sect is not an ordinary sect. Its sect foundation ranks high even in the Qingfu Realm. Only a few sects are qualified to compete with them.

The Winged Tiger said.

"Your Majesty, don't worry. With the Chunyuan Sect protecting him, my son-in-law should be fine in the short term. After all, the Chunyuan Sect has more than just the old Zhenyang!"

When mentioning Chunyuan Sect, there was some solemnity in the depths of its eyes.

This is the lineage of the Emperor of Heaven, one of the leading sects of the Nine Heavens Righteous Way.

Among the three great Taoist leaders and six great generals in the Jiutian Righteous Alliance, two are from the Chunyuan Sect.

Among the three masters and three sects, the Chunyuan Sect also has three of the twelve sword immortals, which can be said to be very powerful.

Yuan Xiuxiu's lineage is strong, but it also has obvious shortcomings, because it is a lineage of independent cultivators passed down from master to apprentice. Although there are many strong people in each generation, they do not have the influence and appeal of the Chunyuan Sect.

Just one word from him: a righteous leader is enough to crush many people.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t accept it!
Yuan Xiuxiu pondered for a moment, but soon regained her composure. Although the talent displayed by Yang Huai was far different from what she had imagined, it was at least a good thing at the moment. With such talent, there was hope that he could achieve enlightenment in this lifetime.

The fate of two people may not end in a few years.

There was something charming in the depths of her eyes, but when the Winged Tiger looked at her, there was nothing strange about it.

"Your Majesty, how about I contact my son-in-law..."

There was a tentative look in its eyes.

"I remember there are a few places that only cultivators below the Jindan stage can enter. There are many good things in there that will be of great help to Your Majesty! This way, at least you don't have to look for other young cultivators to cooperate with..."

Yuan Xiuxiu thought for a moment and said.

"My husband's cultivation time is a little short after all. Wait a little longer. That place will not be opened for some time. There is no rush!"

She calmed down and continued to refine the golden elixir in her body, trying to completely heal her injuries.

The Flying Tiger lowered his head, but he still felt a little sad in his heart.

In fact, it didn't expect that after Yang Huai entered Xuanmiao Sect, he would be able to create such a big commotion in a short period of time.

But this is also a good thing. At least it won't be a burden to my lord. Maybe I can really become his assistant?

……

On the other side, Zhao Zhenwu was driving the ship at an extremely fast speed, as fast as lightning.

Golden wings were faintly spreading around this magic weapon in the shape of a ship, pushing away the air.

"No wonder the Jade Fairy from Wulipo outside the village always says that only gods are good in the world..."

At this time on the boat, watching this scene, Yang's father and mother seemed to have their homesickness washed away. Their eyes were filled with sighs. They only felt that the sea of ​​clouds was vast and they thought it would be difficult to have such a magical encounter again in their lifetime.

Yang Huan, who was like a naughty monkey, looked at the sea of ​​clouds flying behind him and the mountains and rivers passing by rapidly under his feet. He couldn't help but calm down. He lay on the side of the boat, intoxicated!
Next to them, there were two other little girls who were younger.

Yang Yuan and Yang Qing just looked around curiously. The youngest one, Ah Qing, was even a little timid. But Yang Yuan also followed his second brother Yang Huan's example and lay on the side of the boat, looking out with surprise in his eyes.

Taoist Guangrong laughed beside him.

"This is nothing. The place where our Chunyuan Sect is located is the real fairyland. There are many Taoists living in seclusion around it. There is a lake called Taiping in the lower reaches. It hides the wind and gathers water, and nurtures millions of people. There are also many magnificent scenery, such as immortals pointing the way, green pines welcoming guests, pine and cypress forests, and countless Nine Dragon Waterfalls. It is a perfect place to live. I'm sure you two will linger and live a long life!"

Upon hearing this, Yang's father and mother looked at each other, and the wrinkles on their faces slightly relaxed.

At this time, Yang Huan looked at Taoist Guangrong and said.

"Master, big brother, can I also practice Taoism?"

Taoist Guangrong smiled slightly.

"Your aptitude is ordinary, but it doesn't matter if you practice!"

The moment he met Yang Huai and his siblings, Taoist Guangrong cast a spell to check their qualifications.

After all, there is Yang Huai among the Yang brothers and sisters.

What if his other brothers and sisters also have immortal appearances?

But unfortunately, the results obtained were all ordinary qualifications, and Yang Huan was slightly better but was just average.

Taoist Guangrong also felt emotional.

It is hard to imagine that two extremely ordinary parents could give birth to an immortal fetus with such extraordinary talent as Yang Huai.

However, there are exceptions to everything, and this kind of thing cannot explain the root cause.

"Can I practice, too?"

Yang Huan was overjoyed when he heard this. He just wanted to practice.

In the future, I will have the opportunity to be like my brother and do justice like those knights.

This is also his dream.

Zhao Zhenwu stood on the deck in the distance, his hands behind his back, a thoughtful look in his eyes.

At this time, as the sky gradually darkened, the ship flew thousands of miles and finally arrived at the territory of Chunyuan Sect.

But below, in the sunset glow, there was a vast lake with islands scattered like pearls in the middle. The lake was as deep as emerald and there were many sacred peaks around it. Looking at this place, Jiang Yuexin and Jiang Rongyue had some memories and thoughts in their expressions.

"This Taiping Lake still looks the same as it did decades ago. The world is ever changing, but we are no longer the same as we were yesterday..."

Both the senior brothers and sisters were moved. Zhao Zhenwu said to Taoist Guangrong and Yang Huai and others.

"It's getting late, and there are still mortals on the ship. Let's go down and rest for a night, first to settle down my nephew's parents and sisters, and then enter the mountain gate tomorrow!"

"It just so happens that there is a branch of our Chunyuan Sect, the Jiulong Temple, right below, and the temple master is someone we know..."

Taoist Guangrong's eyes moved when he heard this.

"Oh, which fellow disciple is it?"

Zhao Zhenwu smiled and said, "You did a lot of harm to his Heyuan back then!"

Taoist Guangrong's eyes lit up:
"Could it be Junior Brother Tianhe? Now that you mention it, I really miss Junior Brother Tianhe's elixirs. We tested a lot of elixirs on him back then..."

Zhao Zhenwu also smiled a little.

He immediately asked Yang Huai for his opinion, and Yang Huai nodded in agreement. Yang's father and mother had been traveling all the way and were very tired.

Moreover, the place where Zhao Zhenwu arranged for Yang's father and mother to settle was also around here, so he had to go and see it in person before he could feel at ease.

Zhao Zhenwu turned the bow of the boat and flew towards one of the most beautiful mountains.

However, one can see the sea of ​​clouds floating around, with many high peaks emerging from the sea of ​​clouds, which is a spectacular sight. There are many palaces and pavilions with spiral staircases on the mountains. In the sunset, these palaces and pavilions stand in the breeze between the mountains, looking celestial.

There are many famous Taoist temples on the surrounding peaks, such as Shengzhen Temple, Zhenchang Temple, Buyun Pavilion, Sanyi Hall and more than ten other Taoist temples. The lights are dim in the evening, and there is an indescribable evening charm in the vast sea of ​​clouds!
The ship stopped in front of a Taoist temple on the cliff wall, but Yang Huai found that no Taoist priest came to greet him.

Looking at this scene, Taoist Guangrong smiled.

"It looks like there's something else going on in Kowloon Temple today!"

Zhao Zhenwu nodded, then opened the gangway to let everyone get off the ship.

“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”

At this time, the sound of weapons colliding was heard from inside the Taoist temple, as well as two strong fluctuations of spiritual energy from heaven and earth. Yang Huai looked a little strange.

According to what Master said, the Jiulong Temple is not far from the main gate of Chunyuan Sect, so no one should dare to cause trouble here.

Judging from the expressions of Zhao Zhenwu and Taoist Guangrong, they don't seem to be in a dangerous place.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the sound of thunder was heard from deep in the Taoist temple. The thunder in a clear sky made Yang's father and mother's faces change slightly. After all, thunder was the manifestation of the power of heaven. Several people in the Yang family could not suppress the fear of unknown natural forces that came from human nature.

Along with the sound of thunder, there was also a slight noise coming from inside.

"He lost! Senior Brother Guo actually lost!"

When the group walked into the Taoist temple, a Taoist priest had already noticed their presence. The young Taoist priest seemed to know the leader, Zhao Zhenwu. He was slightly surprised and overjoyed at first sight, and immediately ran back to report.

Inside the inner hall of the Taoist temple, there was a spacious courtyard where many people wearing Taoist hats were crowded.

A large hall stands in the innermost room!

On the two armchairs in front, two Taoists in yellow robes were looking at the center of the courtyard from afar. One of them had an immortal look, with a beautiful beard fluttering under his chin. He was smiling and sipping tea. The other Taoist looked middle-aged, with a dark complexion, like Lei Gong, but there was a flame mark between his eyebrows, and his face was full of depression.

There were also two young Taoists fighting with swords off the field. One of them had already fallen down, his body charred black, as if he had been struck by lightning.

"Brother Tianhe, how is it? It seems that you have lost this competition!"

Upon hearing this, Taoist Tianhe, whose face was dark, snorted coldly.

"It's just a one-to-one tie now, best of three, you and I still have one game left!"

He ordered his men to help the charred disciple down, and gave him a pill so that he could recover from his injuries.

Another Taoist smiled slightly.

"Your eldest disciple Guo Jinguang couldn't beat my disciple, how can you still compete in the third round? You'd better admit defeat and hand over the prize early, so as not to hurt your disciple and lose the magic weapon!"

At this time, the figure in the field, wearing a white Taoist robe and with a jade-like face, also bowed.

“Uncle Tianhe, you should admit defeat. Although the cultivation of my fellow disciples is not bad, the Six Gods Dao is still slightly inferior to the Five Thunders Heavenly Heart Sutra of my Leixiao Sect. I don’t want to hurt my fellow disciples with my thunder magic. We are all in the same path, and my master will be heartbroken if anyone is hurt!”

Hearing the words of the young Taoist priest, the Taoist priest with an immortal look laughed.

"Tianhe, look at how good my disciple is at talking. You have two spirit beast eggs, and I only want one as a medicine guide. Why are you so reluctant to give it up?"

Taoist Tianhe snorted when he heard this. He had finally borrowed the sect's spiritual crane to cultivate two mutant crane eggs, and the cost of spiritual medicine was so great that he couldn't bear to do that.

But what Lei Yunyi said does make sense.

He also didn't expect that Lei Yunyi's disciple could actually practice the Five Thunders Heart Technique to a small degree of success. This method, combined with the Lei Xiaomen's body magic, is indeed very lethal.

But in the next moment his expression changed, and he looked outside the Taoist temple, with a hint of joy in his eyes. When he saw the little Taoist priest hurriedly coming to report the news, he said directly.

"I already know about this. Go and bring your two uncles and their disciples over!"

"Friend Lei, please be patient. I will make arrangements for you before the result is decided!"

Lei Yunyi beside him frowned slightly when he heard this. He also sensed the two extremely terrifying sword energies, but it only flashed through his mind and he took it seriously at the moment.

Zhao Zhenwu, Taoist Guangrong, Jiang Yuexin, Jiang Rongyue, and Yang Huai entered the backyard one after another and saw the formation in the courtyard at a glance.

When a few people came forward, Taoist Tianhe exchanged greetings with Zhao Zhenwu and Taoist Guangrong, and introduced Lei Yunyi of Leixiaomen.

Zhao Zhenwu and Taoist Guangrong seemed to have known this Taoist from Leixiao Sect for a long time, and greeted him with a slight smile.

Taoist Tianhe then swept his gaze over Jiang Yuexin, Jiang Rongyue, and finally fell on Yang Huai. After a moment, he suddenly pulled Yang Huai and said.

"Little nephew, you came just in time. How about you take part in the final competition? I won't let you work in vain. If you win, I will give you a descendant of a divine beast as a mount. How about that?"

He had a smile on his face and looked around.

"Ok?"

Yang Huai raised his head, his face slightly surprised.

(End of this chapter)