I come to see Bai Yujing today

Chapter 192: The First Class on the Xuanmen Monument

Chen Zhian seemed to be seriously injured. His pale face revealed fatigue and the light in his eyes became dimmer.

He sat cross-legged beside the rockery.

Yu Like sat next to him, looking at Chen Zhian's long sword.

There were streaks of blood on the long sword, as if the sword was naturally stained with blood.

It was the long knife of [Gengfan].

Chen Zhian obtained Wang Yan's treasure.

The long knife was among them and Wang Yan had never given it to anyone else.

No one knew what Yu Like's expression looked like under the mask, but his eyes revealed clear gratitude.

He took the long sword, saluted towards Chen Zhian, and said nothing more.

Zheng Xuanze and Lu Zhujun looked at Chen Zhian with frowns, wondering why Chen Zhian was injured.

Zheng Xuanze wore a moon-white robe and restrained the murderous aura of a general.

When he reached out his hand, a heavenly pill appeared in his hand.

This Tiandan was obtained when Chu Xiubai committed suicide, and it was the spoils of war that everyone was eager to get.

Zheng Xuanze had never taken it, perhaps he was waiting for his breakthrough to the seventh level of innateness.

He handed the pill to Chen Zhian and said, "I won't ask why Brother Chen was injured. Judging from your complexion and breath, I'm afraid your injuries are not light.

I just happened to use this pill to heal my wounds."

Lu Zhujun also said: "I still have more than a thousand taels of gold on me, plus some common elixirs, I should be able to get a healing elixir..."

They were concerned.

Chen Zhian smiled and shook his head.

When he reached out his hand, he found seven or eight more [Zhu Yuan Tian Dan] in his hand. He took two Tian Dan each and handed them to the two people.

The remaining Tiandan was distributed to Yun Ting, Yu Li Ke, and Bai Jian.

“The two generals are only one step away from reaching the seventh level of the innate realm.

This Zhu Yuan Tian Dan can be used to refine the true essence. When the true essence is strong, it will be easier to break through the realm."

Everyone looked at the Heavenly Pills in their hands, feeling somewhat at a loss.

Chen Zhian reached out again.

There were more than twenty pills of various colors in his hand.

These pills are all sixth-grade heavenly pills, which are extraordinary and come in many varieties.

There are elixirs for cultivation, elixirs for nourishing the spirit, and even elixirs for breaking through realms.

Chen Zhian wanted to distribute the pills again, but everyone looked at each other and were unwilling to accept them.

So he said calmly: "Wang Yan is dead, and this account will still fall on Taibai Mountain.

Even if no one doubts us, we still need to prepare for a rainy day and improve our cultivation as quickly as possible."

"The talents and physiques of the brothers can actually be called excellent. They are rare among ordinary people, even among the common people and poor families.

On the path of cultivation, if you take one slow step, all steps will be slow.

If you had enough cultivation resources and enough elixirs to stimulate your potential, you would have reached your current realm a few years earlier."

Chen Zhian sat in front of the rockery and said, "It seems that the brothers are still not too old now. If there are enough elixirs, they should be able to catch up."

As he spoke, he tapped the table in front of him with one hand.

"Since we killed Chu Xiubai together, there is no way back. Improving our cultivation is a must.

If you slack off and encounter a disaster, you will probably die."

His eyes swept over the crowd.

The first one to come was Yu Li Ke. The mask hid the expression on Yu Li Ke's face, but his eyes were firm. He took a few pills from Chen Zhian.

Next up are Yun Ting and Bai Jian.

"Grand Commander Qin saved my life. He asked me to stay and assist you, so I'm just selling myself to you."

Bai Jian took a pill, which was flickering with strands of golden light, and was quite mysterious.

“This is the Blood Ming Pill, which can be used to replenish blood and qi. It is considered extremely precious among the sixth-grade pills.

Zhian, where did you get this pill?"

Zheng Xuanze's eyes rolled, and he suddenly leaned over and whispered, "Did you kill Wang Yan?"

Lu Zhujun said in a muffled voice: "Wang Yan has already broken into the Yuque realm, plus the Taibai Mountain manifesto.

When he returned this time, he was surrounded by countless followers.

In addition, there are people from the imperial court and those from the Chu family of Nanhai who came to claim Taibai Mountain.

Brother Chen wants to kill people in front of these people, but I'm afraid it won't work."

Zheng Xuanze said mysteriously, "Have you forgotten? There is a mysterious strong man beside Brother Chen.

When he was fighting with Wang Zhiwei and Wei Lingyu, several Yuque monks took action. The mysterious strong man did not show up, but he killed two of them with a sword. "

In the distance, Chen Shuijun was holding a book in his hand, reading carefully without raising his head.

Traveling together with Jiaoxiang Gong and his two companions, and fearing that the imperial court would discover them, most of the spoils were taken away by the three men from Xi Penglai.

Chen Zhian only picked up a few treasures.

The reason why there are so many Tiandan is because of Chen Shuijun.

“That fox demon seemed to have some intentions towards me, and when Dad made his move, he killed her with his sword.

Having a backer can indeed help you avoid many disasters."

Chen Zhian talked to himself.

The Seven-Tailed General was a demon at the Xuanfu realm. No one knew how many years he had lived, and his life experience was very profound.

Chen Shuijun killed her and obtained her Qiankun treasure, and even the things secretly collected in her soul were taken out by Chen Shuijun.

Chen Shuijun seemed to have no interest in these things.

Then he threw it all to Chen Zhian.

The Qiankun treasures of the powerful man of the fifth level of Yuque Xuanfu are indeed not like those of other powerful men of Tianmen and Tianguan.

Chen Zhian's income can be said to be extremely generous.

For example, these twenty or so sixth-grade heavenly pills.

There are also three fifth-grade heavenly pills and several spiritual treasures, which can be said to be of great value.

besides……

Chen Zhian's spirit fell into the jade in the mountain pavilion, and he could see a pill lying safely in it.

A unique aura flows on this pill, fierce and mysterious.

This is a [Fourth-grade Heavenly Pill].

Heavenly Pills... for the vast majority of innate cultivators, they are extremely precious items and hard to come by.

The fifth-grade heavenly elixir is of great benefit to ordinary Yuque cultivators.

The fourth-grade heavenly elixir is not an ordinary thing even in the eyes of the strong men in the Heavenly Palace and the Heavenly Palace.

Among those spiritual treasures, there were two first-grade spiritual treasures and one...third-grade mysterious treasure, which finally opened Chen Zhian's eyes.

“The mountain bandit monks all have such a rich family background.

Not to mention those noble families, I wonder how many treasures they carry with them."

Chen Zhian was thinking in his heart.

The heavenly pills in his hands had been divided up by everyone.

He looked at Yun Ting again, and there was an extra herb in his hand.

The herbal leaves were fragrant and looked very precious.

When Yun Ting saw the herb, a gleam of light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Because this herb also has the [Tao Zhen Qi] attached to it.

When you reach the Yuque realm, if you want to break through, you will need this true energy.

Yun Ting's cultivation had already reached the peak of the Heavenly Gate long before he was imprisoned. He only needed a ray of [Tao Zhen Qi] to enter the Heavenly Gate realm of the second level of Yuque.

But various things happened later, causing Yun Ting's cultivation to languish for a time.

After wasting two years, he was still in the Tianguan realm and had not yet stepped into the Heavenly Gate.

But now...

Chen Zhian handed the extremely precious Daozhen Qi to him, causing him to take a deep breath.

The true energy of Tao, like the inheritance of supernatural powers and the prescription of precious medicine, is strictly monopolized and controlled by the imperial court, aristocratic families, and sects.

Perhaps there are some casual cultivators at the innate realm.

Because if the opportunity comes, you can still find scattered innate energy in this world, or you can even trade it with others.

But when one reaches the Yuque realm, there is no such thing as a casual cultivator.

The mountains, valleys and rivers of Dayu have long been divided up. Even if new Taoist energy appears, others who want to get involved will have to ask many people.

Yu Li Ke had an extraordinary fighting power and a precious sword like Geng Fan in his hand, so why was he captured by Wang Yan? It was because of the true energy. Yu Li Ke obtained the true energy and broke into the Jade Palace, but revealed a flaw, so he was captured alive by the Wang family.

Yun Ting looked at the true energy and was silent for a few moments. He did not refuse and took the true energy.

This true energy naturally came from General Nanabi's Qiankun bag.

"General Lu has already broken through to the seventh level of innateness. At the age of 29, he has a bright future ahead of him."

“In addition to the three Yuque cultivators Bai Jian, Yun Ting, and Yu Li Ke, and Zheng Xuanze who is about to break into the seventh level of Xiantian…”

Chen Zhian thought to himself, "Two Tianmen, one Tianguan, two Xiantian Seventh Layers, plus me... Even in Xuantianjing, this is considered a pretty good team."

“Moreover, once these trivial matters are settled, I can refine a large amount of Zhu Yuan Tian Dan. If all the people present can eat the sixth-grade Tian Dan like candy beans.

I don’t believe that their cultivation can’t be improved.”

It was noon and the sun was shining brightly.

Chen Zhian's small courtyard on East Street was still covered with a thin mist.

But it seemed that only Chen Zhian could see this fog, while Yuque monks like Bai Jian, Yun Ting and Yu Li Ke had never seen it at all.

Chen Zhian was just about to go and thank Prime Minister Song when his mind moved slightly, as if he had sensed something.

He stood up and walked out of the yard.

At the intersection of East Street not far away, I saw Prince Duanque standing with his hands behind his back, with several people standing beside him.

Among these people, the leader was a woman with a smile on her face but a calm look in her eyes.

She had a sword on her back, a whisk in her hand, a crown on her hair, and a dark Taoist robe without any pattern, looking quite solemn.

Behind this woman, there was a man and a woman, both of extraordinary demeanor, looking at Chen Zhian from afar.

Chen Zhian stepped forward, saluted Prince Duanque, and said, "Since Your Majesty is here, why don't you come into the courtyard to have some tea? Let me show my hospitality."

Prince Duanque was still casual. He waved at Chen Zhian and pointed at the people around him: "I have said that people like you will definitely be famous all over the world.

You see... there are even people from the Daoxuan Sect who have come all the way here just to see you... This is the Taoist Qizhen of the Daoxuan Sect, and these three young men are also the top disciples of the Daoxuan Sect."

Daoxuan Sect?
Chen Zhian remained expressionless and saluted to those people.

The leading female nun couldn't help but frown when she saw that Chen Zhian was depressed, pale, and his spirit was still trembling.

"Mr. Chen is injured?" The [Qizhen Taoist] said with a smile, "It just so happens that I, Daoxuan Zong, know a little bit about the art of elixir and stone, so I can help Mr. Chen take a look."

Taoist Qizhen turned his head and saw a woman with a frosty face slowly walking out from behind him and bowing to Chen Zhian.

Chen Zhian returned the gift.

Prince Duanque on the side laughed and said, "This place is not far from Jiuguan Street. You all should come with me. I just happen to have some Dongzhai tea produced in Yunmeng Mountain."

Prince Duanque has spoken, and even the Daoxuan Sect figure who is ranked seventh in the world on the Xuanmen Monument has to give him some face.

So everyone went to Jiuguan Street together and arrived at Tingxuexuan in Duanque Palace.

Tingxuexuan is already extremely luxurious, and the scenery is rare in Dayu. Even Taoist Qizhen couldn't help but show surprise when he saw such a garden.

But the man and woman behind him had no change in expression, as if even this kind of garden could not surprise them.

Everyone sat down and the servants served tea.

Chen Zhian took a sip of the [Dongzhai Tea] that Prince Duanque had just mentioned. A wisp of sandalwood mixed with the scent of pine needles curled up, and a faint orchid-like fragrance seeped out from between his lips and teeth. The latter part also had the fresh scent of new buds in the bamboo forest after the rain, which made people feel refreshed.

It is indeed a rare good tea.

"How about my tea?" Prince Duanque asked with a smile on his face.

Taoist Qizhen smiled and shook his head: "How can a rough man in the mountains have tasted any good tea? But this Taoist Xuan in my sect was born in Lv Ding country. Lv Ding followed the Daxi tea ceremony and inherited many precious tea trees. Let him comment on it."

Taoist Qizhen said this and looked at the young man behind him: "[Zhong Yu], you tell me something."

The young man with extraordinary appearance, skin as white as jade, and a red mole in the middle of his forehead nodded gently and said, "When this tea is first brewed, it feels like bamboo dew dripping on newly cultivated spring mud. In the middle, there is a faint orchid honey fragrance seeping out. There is no need to say more about the latter part. You will know that this tea comes from the Dongzhu tea branch cultivated by the [Tea Saint]. Naturally, it can be called an excellent tea."

"However, this tea has a sweet and mellow aftertaste, which is not suitable for brewing in a celadon cup. If it is stored in a purple pottery jar and then brewed in a purple pottery jar, it can actually stimulate the mellow tea aroma in the latter part."

Zhong Yu commented, and Prince Duanque nodded repeatedly: "Yes, Lv Ding has a long history and profound heritage. Even a young man has such insights."

Taoist Qizhen's eyes flickered, and he looked at Chen Zhian again: "We have already read Mr. Chen's two poems, which are amazing. In terms of depth, Mr. Chen is better."

She pointed at the cold woman and said, "My nephew is called Gu Mei. She is very proficient in alchemy and is considered an expert in medicine. Since Mr. Chen is injured, it's a good opportunity for me to help you take a look."

The woman was about to stand up.

Chen Zhian shook his head and said with a smile: "Thank you for your kindness, Senior. My injury is just because I practiced swordsmanship too eagerly, and my true essence and sword intent conflicted, which hurt my Yuanguan and Xiantian Taigong. It's not a big deal, so there's no need to trouble others."

Gu Mei remained expressionless and lowered her head as she sat down.

The east hall suddenly became quiet.

After a few breaths, Taoist Qizhen suddenly asked, "I heard that... Mr. Chen opened his eyes to the dragon transformation diagram of Daoxuan Sect? He even... realized many changes of the true essence in it?"

Prince Duanque still had a smile on his face.

Zhong Yu and Gu Mei looked at Chen Zhian.

Chen Zhian nodded calmly and said, "I am lucky. Daoxuan Palace gave me the Ziqing Xuanwei Chanzhen technique before. I have been meditating on it for many days and have made some progress. It just so happens that this Dragon Transformation Diagram is in line with this technique, so I got a benefit for nothing."

Taoist Qizhen's eyes lit up: "Can I take a look at Mr. Chen's true essence?"

Chen Zhian stretched out a hand openly, and the Ziqing Xuanwei Chanzhen began to operate, and a purple true energy condensed in his palm.

The originally calm expressions of Zhong Yu and Gu Mei suddenly changed.

Taoist Qizhen narrowed his eyes and asked uncertainly, "I see that only three innate energies have been fused into my Zhenyuan... Is Mr. Chen at the third level of innate cultivation?"

Chen Zhian nodded.

Zhong Yu and Gu Mei looked at each other, unable to hide the surprise in their eyes.

"He is at the third level of Xiantian, and he has actually cultivated the Purple Purity Mysterious Micro-Exposition to this level. His true essence is so dense that it is even more astonishing."

Taoist Qizhen praised generously, and the smile on her face became brighter and brighter: "Mr. Chen, Ziqing Xuanwei Chanzhen comes from my Daoxuan Sect, but it is not the best practice of my Daoxuan Sect.

For example, in the dragon transformation diagram, there is still a [Daoxuan Dragon Transformation Sutra], which is a true first-grade heavenly skill. Mr. Chen... with your talent, this fourth-grade Ziqing Xuanwei Chanzhen is actually not worthy of you. "

First-class Heavenly Skill...

Chen Zhian took a deep breath, and even he felt a little excited.

Daoxuan Sect is the number one in Dayu and the seventh in the whole country. It has countless inherited magical methods and its own majesty. Even the imperial court of Dayu has to give great respect to this sect.

It is actually a good choice to wait until you have resolved the obsession in your heart, enter this mysterious door, practice carefully, and seek for fortune.

"I can live in a hut on the mountain, leisurely and comfortable, and my father and mother can also have a place to stay." Chen Zhian thought to himself.

But now, he still has to stick to his original intention and do something.

So he did not refuse, but said that he still had some trivial matters to deal with, and would consider it carefully after he had finished these matters.

Taoist Qizhen kept smiling and nodded slightly.

Everyone drank tea and some wine.

Chen Zhian, Dao Xuanzong and the other two took their leave one after another.

Chen Zhian returned to East Street.

The three people from Daoxuan Sect saw Chen Zhian’s back disappearing on the streets of Jiuguan from afar.

"This Chen Zhian is indeed extraordinary." Zhong Yu's eyes were calm: "If he came to my Daoxuan Sect, he would also be a true disciple."

“It’s just… he wants to become a Daoist Master, but I’m afraid that’s not enough. I can clearly sense the surging murderous intent in him. He lacks mercy in his heart.

The traces of sword intent lingering around his body are even more cold and murderous... I'm afraid this person has evil intentions."

Gu Mei also nodded slightly: "He is practicing so fast, and he doesn't want me to investigate... I hope he hasn't practiced any magic skills."

Taoist Qizhen sighed and said, "I hope such a talented person has not gone astray."

The three of them were communicating with each other with their spiritual energy flowing.

However, there were eventually some ripples in Taoist Qizhen's calm eyes.

She looked up at the sky, and saw a Taoist priest walking towards her under the bright moonlight.

"Uncle Master Qizhen, when will Uncle Master Guyang arrive?" Zhong Yu suddenly asked, his expression gradually becoming serious: "Has a Dao fruit really grown in Xuantian Capital?"

Taoist Qizhen's expression remained unchanged, his spirit was surging: "Your master-master saw the world in his dream, and saw extraordinary things, and also saw that Dao fruit.

This fruit concerns the whole world, and must not fall into the hands of those with bad intentions, otherwise there will be disasters."

"Return it to Daoxuan Sect. Daoxuan Sect will select another person who cares about the world and swallows the Dao Fruit. Only then can the merit of the Dao Fruit be fully realized in such a turbulent time."

Gu Mei frowned: "But...it is said that this Dao Fruit is a person."

Taoist Qizhen's eyes showed some reluctance, but after a few breaths, they turned cold and indifferent: "The Dao Fruit is too important. Sometimes sacrificing one person can save millions of people... Give her relatives some compensation."

The eyes of the two young disciples gradually became firm.

Until Zhong Yu asked again: "Besides this fruit, what other extraordinary things did the head master see?"

Taoist Qizhen did not hide it, his eyes flashed with a faint light: "He saw a glorious sky palace descending upon the world, ranked first on the Xuanmen stele."

"He saw twelve towers and five fairy cities."

"He saw someone sitting in it, caressing the stars and the moon, and controlling the sun of the universe!"

The first one on the Xuanmen stele?
The two disciples looked at each other, with deep amazement in their eyes.

The Daoxuan Sect, ranked seventh on the Xuanmen Stele, is already extremely powerful. Even the huge Yu court has to treat it with courtesy.

Then...how powerful should that strange place be, ranking first in the Xuanmen?
only……

Is this dream accurate?

(End of this chapter)