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

Chapter 233: Emperor Yan's Authority
Since his birth, Yan Ju's schedule has been fully scheduled. He spends part of his time with Yan Emperor and Ting Heng, accepting their teachings. He also has to spend two hours every day going to the Great Light Hall of Yan Emperor's tribe to practice fire control with Zhu Rong.

Only a little time belongs to Yan Ju himself.

Yan Ju actually enjoyed it.

Being able to follow Emperor Yan, practice with Tinghuan, and receive his personal instruction is an opportunity that many people would love to have.

Being able to be taught by the God of Fire Zhurong in the Great Light Palace, even if he is the second generation God of Fire, is an extraordinary fortune and opportunity.

In addition to a certain period of practice, one also needs to learn everything a crown prince needs to master through following the Tinghuan system, including understanding the pantheon of gods between heaven and earth, the origins of the gods, the customs and habits of the ten directions, the origins of the many gods in the human tribes, including their status in the tribes, methods of practice, ways to rule, and so on.

These things were boring to talk about in detail, but Yan Ju just thought of them as gossip and found them quite interesting.

Listen to the palace.

Yan Ju sat on a bench-like wooden stool, and Chang'e stood next to him.

After listening to the mysterious story told by the mother, he couldn't help but ask the question in his mind:

"Mother, your Dharma form is a phoenix. Are you also considered a congenital deity of the Phoenix clan?"

On the Phoenix Throne in the distance, Ting Xuan was still wearing a black and red robe, with an elegant demeanor. What she talked about today was the racial division of the gods, which included the connection between Dharma and race.

Ting Xin nodded slightly.

"The Dharma image is part of the ancient god's external appearance, and it can naturally be considered a racial god's appearance. For example, your mother's divine appearance has a phoenix, so she can be considered an innate god of the Phoenix clan!"

"It's not just the Phoenix Clan. Other God Clan are similar. Through this method, they absorb the gods naturally nurtured between heaven and earth to strengthen their own clan, or the strength of the tribe!"

"After the Tianhe River poured down, the number of innate creatures in the world dropped sharply, so this method is even more valuable!"

Yan Ju frowned.

The lives of the ancient gods are becoming increasingly difficult.

Suddenly he asked.

"Then how many innate gods and people are practicing the Dharma of my Yan Emperor clan?"

According to what he knows now, the Yan Emperor clan has many kinds of Dharma images. In addition to the core Dharma image of the Sun God, there are also many pure Yang Dharma images and Fire Dharma images. The names are all kinds of strange, such as the Fire Emperor Dharma Image, the Qian Fire Dharma Image and so on.

However, there is a very obvious feature of the appearance of Emperor Yan. One is that he has horns on his head, the other is that he has dragons and snakes on his body. Of course, the most important thing is the blood of Emperor Yan.

This bloodline is rooted in the soul.

Just like Ting Hu, although he is not from the pure Phoenix clan, his divine appearance is related to the Phoenix clan. Naturally, the Phoenix clan's divine blood will be nurtured within his divine body and integrated into his own divine body.

Ting Xin smiled slightly, but did not say a specific number, just said.

"a lot of!"

Yan Ju said thoughtfully.

"Then, according to what Mother said, the more bloodlines there are, the more powerful the leader's authority is. Does that mean the power of Father God is even stronger?"

The power he referred to was actually the power of authority.

In addition to comprehending the mysteries of the origin of heaven and earth and improving one's realm, the second thing that practitioners of the way of the ancient gods gain is authority.

For gods, authority can be considered wealth when it is in small quantities.

Because it can be transferred.

But when it reaches a certain number, it can affect one's own foundation.

There are a limited number of innate powers, most of which are occupied by the origin gods of all gods, while some powerful gods set their sights on acquired powers, condensing more powerful power from reproduction and ultimately achieving sublimation.

For example, representatives like Emperor Yan.

If successful, one can become the father between heaven and earth, that is, the representative of the yang side and the symbol of eternity between heaven and earth.

Moreover, Yan Ju knew that this path would be successful when the human race became the overlord of heaven and earth, because they would eventually reach the position of Heavenly Emperor, the father god of billions of people.

After hearing Yan Ju's words, Ting Xin smiled but said nothing.

Yan Ju saw this and thought to himself.

“No wonder Father God was able to accomplish such a great feat in the end. This is also due to his great fortune, great virtue, and great destiny!”

But as the son of Emperor Yan, he might not be able to do such a thing.

There is no other reason, the road has already been walked ahead by others.

His mind changed, and suddenly Yan Ju said to Chang'e beside him.

"Heng'e, go and bring me a glass of water!"

Chang'e next to him glanced at him. As a born god, why would Yan Ju need to drink water? He just liked to torment her. She immediately walked away.

Ting Xin saw this scene, shook his head secretly and advised.

"Yan Ju, if you don't like Heng'e, your mother can just change her for you. Why bother her like this?"

Yan Ju waved his hands quickly.

"Mother, please don't say that. I don't want to trouble others. My children don't like it when I trouble others!"

"Bully her, and the child will be in a good mood all day long!"

Ting Xin said with a strange look on his face.

"Are you in love with Chang'e? But mother advises you not to damage your True Yang too early. At least wait until you achieve the Origin Realm, so as not to lose the Pure Yang authority!"

Chang'e happened to be rushing over from a distance when she heard this. She froze in her tracks and almost trembled.

Facing Chang'e's pretty face which was blushing as bright red as the sky, Yan Ju smiled.

"Don't worry, mother. Even if I want to marry Chang'e into the palace, I have to help her complete her essence, so as not to lose her pure Yin body!"

He made no secret of it.

With such a goddess by his side, he certainly would not miss the opportunity.

But as Ting Xuan said, he cannot lose the authority of Chunyang and damage his foundation.

Chang'e cannot lose her pure yin power too early to avoid future troubles.

Ting Xin nodded, and a smile appeared in the depths of his eyes.

She was very satisfied with Yan Ju's performance.

For gods, controlling themselves is more important.

Having such great power but not restraining one's own will and acting recklessly is a natural disaster.

This is the difference between human gods and demons and evil spirits.

"Your water!" Chang'e frowned and handed the water directly to Yan Ju. There was a complicated look in her clear eyes.

For a moment, my heart was a little confused.

Yan Ju took in her expression and just smiled slightly.

Beauty fades quickly, so we should enjoy life while we can. If you like someone, then you like him/her, there is nothing to hide.

This might be the best meeting between him and Chang'e in their lives. If it were in another place, it would not be possible.

It was like passing by among mortals.

Perhaps when the other party falls in love, the other party already has someone to accompany him or her, or has disappeared in the long river of time.

This time, he will not give that rough guy Houyi a chance!

After thinking about it, Yan Ju suddenly asked again.

"Mother, does His Majesty from the Xihuang Kingdom also practice in this way?"

Ting Xin smiled slightly and said.

"His Majesty the Human Emperor did indeed take this path, and was one of the founders of the Dao. However, the Xihuang Kingdom has been destroyed, and only one out of a hundred Fuxi people are left..."

She sighed slightly.

"But His Majesty the Human Emperor is extremely talented and intelligent. He can reach the pinnacle even if he doesn't take this path!"

Yan Ju's eyes moved, and he looked surprised.

"Mother, wasn't it said that the Xihuang Kingdom was the leader of the human race? How did it fall? Then wouldn't His Majesty the Human Emperor be..."

Ting Xin shook his head slightly.

"Compared to those monsters, the human race is ultimately weaker!"

After a long pause, she continued.

"As for the whereabouts of His Majesty the Human Emperor, we don't know at the moment. He should have escaped the clutches of the Heaven Realm, but I don't know where he is now."

"It's just a pity for the millions of powerful people of the Fuxi clan, as well as the gods and creatures of the Xihuang Kingdom..."

She sighed slightly.

A hint of coldness emerged in the depths of Yan Ju's eyes.

"One day, we will be able to pacify the world and eliminate all demons!"

Ting Xuan nodded slightly and smiled.

"What an aspiration, my king!"

"Okay, today's lesson ends here. You can take a rest first, and then go to the Great Light Hall to learn fire magic later!"

Yan Ju nodded.

Then he and Chang'e walked out of Tinghuan Palace.

Flowers are in full bloom around the palace, and the light from the sun above is shining on the earth, making these colorful flowers especially bright. There are also many spirit butterflies flying around, surrounding the extremely beautiful fairies, which is refreshing.

Yang Huai couldn't help but feel emotional.

This might be the most comfortable time he had ever had in his lifetime.

"If there were no demons and monsters to disturb us, everyone would be able to live freely on this warm land..."

He pondered in his heart.

At this moment, a voice came to his ears.

"Are you really going to marry me?"

Yan Ju glanced at her.

"What's wrong? You don't want to?"

Chang'e said.

"But I can't help you. You are the prince of the Yandi tribe. You should marry a powerful goddess who can help you!"

Yan Ju glanced at her and smiled.

"You are indeed a vase now, but maybe you won't be one in the future!"

Seeing the complicated look in her beautiful eyes, he ignored it and just smiled.

"I heard someone say that a meal should be repaid with a spring of water. If someone helped me when I was weak, I would do my best to repay her!"

He spoke with a double meaning, then took out a silver treasure book from his arms and handed it to Chang'e, saying.

"This is the Taiyin Form Refining Technique that I created. Give it a try, maybe it can repair some of your essence!"

This "Taiyin Body Refining Method" was certainly not created by him, but was Chang Xi's unique skill back then. However, he still integrated some of the mysteries of the "Nine Stars Classic". As long as Chang'e practices, she can always continuously replenish her own origin and restore her previous Taoism.

Chang Xi gave him this method to help him overcome difficulties.

Now that he uses this method to help Chang Xi again, it can be said that good deeds bring good results.

Looking at the "Taiyin Body Refining Method" handed to her by Yan Ju, just a quick glance at it, there were some ripples in the depths of Chang'e's beautiful eyes. She vaguely felt an unusually familiar feeling, and even felt that this method was tailor-made for her.

"…Is this really created by the young master?"

Chang'e couldn't help but ask.

Yan Ju said with a straight face.

"Of course!"

He rolled up his sleeves and strode straight towards the Great Light Palace in the distance!

Behind him, Chang'e glanced at him.

She felt some ripples deep in her heart, and felt that this young master was not so annoying after all.

How could one obtain such a true scripture without spending a lot of effort? Even if it was not original, it was extremely difficult to find it.

At this moment, Yan Ju's voice came from a distance.

"What are you still dawdling for? Come on!"

"Oh!"

Chang'e, like a little punched bag, put away the silver treasure book and hurriedly followed.

(End of this chapter)