The Great Way to Truth, Starting from Jiazi Laodao

Chapter 233: Obtaining Huangliang Wine and Riding the Phoenix to the South

Under the yellow millet, in the small courtyard.

Xuanming was stunned and then suddenly realized.

I never thought that the Immortal Huangliang was the ancestor of the Mengmo clan. It turned out that the Mengmo clan had such a connection with the Taoist Master Taiping.

Yes, Master of Taiping!
The young man in the story of the Yellow Millet Dream, the imperial teacher of the Great Sheng Dynasty, was none other than the Taoist Master of Taiping Dao.

After drinking the tea in the cup, Xuanming remained silent.

The relationship between the demon clan in Tongtian Mountains and Daxuan is delicate.

He just listened to the story but didn't ask any questions.

Being able to proactively expose his relationship with the Taoist Master of Taiping already shows Meng Tan's sincerity.

If he pressed the issue, he would be ungrateful.

Xuanming’s reaction satisfied Mengtan.

After telling the story of the Yellow Millet Dream, she did not chat and went straight to the point. She solemnly took out a jade wine jar from her sleeve and handed it to Xuanming. She explained:
"In the past, our ancestors brewed three jars of Huangliang wine. One jar was given to the young man, and the remaining two jars have been kept in the clan's treasury.

After being stored in the cellar for a thousand years, the efficacy and taste of this jar of Huangliang wine are probably even better. It can be regarded as a gift for my daughter to become my apprentice.

I hope you won’t refuse.”

Xuanming's heart was beating like a drum.

Ever since he started talking about the Huangliang Dream, he had a premonition, and when he saw Meng Tan actually took out the Huangliang Wine, he was immediately moved.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist. I would be honored to refuse your offer."

He didn't make any pretentious excuses.

He took it generously, put it into his sleeve, bowed to thank Meng Tan, knowing that the Mengmo chief wanted to lend him a helping hand.

Otherwise, the Mengmo tribe is a wealthy and powerful tribe, and they would have other treasures to serve as a gift for becoming a disciple, so why would they need to take out the Huangliang wine?

Meng Tan bowed in return.

Sitting down again, Xuanming raised his hand to call the little dream tapir that was chasing butterflies. The latter was curious and came over on its short legs.

Xuanming raised his hand and took out a jade token, put it on the little dream tapir, and then gently pinched his fingers, and the jade token disappeared.

The little dream tapir touched his neck and found it was still there!
Xuanming said: "This is a protective amulet that I carved in my spare time. It can withstand a fatal crisis. Even a cultivator like you who has reached the state of three flowers gathering at the top of the head may not be able to break it. It can be regarded as an entry gift."

After saying this, Meng Tan smiled sweetly.

Anything that can save your life is a good thing.

She didn't think Xuanming was bragging.

There are countless geniuses in this world. Many of them can fight against those who are at a higher level in the Qi training stage. Even fewer can cross a major realm and use Qi training to counter those who are at a higher level in the spirit training stage. Even fewer can fight against those who are at a higher level in the spirit training stage.

This Xuanming Zhenjun is one of them.

He is already a great Yangshen cultivator. Although his strength cannot surpass that of a Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head cultivator, he should be able to compete with them.

Meng Tan ordered the little Meng Mo to pay his respects and express his gratitude. The latter rubbed Xuan Ming's trouser leg in a friendly manner, which made Xuan Ming smile kindly.

After drinking three cups of tea, the atmosphere became better and more joyful. Xuanming took the opportunity to bring up the idea of discussing Taoism, which was exactly what Mengtan wanted, so he readily agreed.

Two magnificent Taoist images were created under the Huangliang beam, one was dreamy and changeable, the other was ancient and tolerant. Between the two images, a little tapir, who was tired from playing, was soundly sleeping and had gained benefits without knowing it.

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When it was bright, Xuanming returned to his residence.

After leaving the Snail House Inn, he continued to stroll around Guimeng City. While experiencing the alternative world, he bought some local specialties, especially the specialty Monkey Spirit Wine, and even filled the spirit gourd around his waist.

At night, he went to the Dream Tapir Clan again, raised his hand and lightly tapped the little Dream Tapir's entrance, leaving this little girl with cultivation methods and several magical powers. When her cultivation level increases a little, the seal on her mind will be automatically lifted.

The fourth day was early in the morning, the first day of the new year.

Many creatures walked out of Guimeng City and climbed the mountain one after another, reaching the ferry at the top of the mountain, some traveling alone, some traveling in groups.

They all waited patiently for the ferry to arrive.

When the sun completely jumped out of the horizon, the sound of birds singing was heard, and a majestic blue phoenix flew over, with gorgeous feathers and dazzling brilliance, showing the style of the Phoenix clan.

Many people were dazzled.

Xuan Yan was very excited.

What she felt was the bloodline of the Phoenix clan.

Xuanming admired it quietly.

As the blue phoenix cried again, the Tongtian Mountains shook, and a large number of birds flapped their wings and flew out of the lush green forests.

Sparrows, magpies, larks, turtledoves...

There were ordinary birds nearby, as well as demonic birds surrounding. They circled and danced around the blue phoenix, and the sound of birds chirping was endless.

Xuanyan was ready to move, and called out to Xuanming. After getting permission, it immediately flapped its wings excitedly and soared into the sky.

As she flew high into the sky, the camouflage on her body gradually disappeared, and a phoenix similar to Qingluan but pitch black in color appeared in the sight of all living beings. It flew into the flock of birds, stood closest to Qingluan, and sang happily.

Qingluan also let out a joyful cry. She didn't expect to meet a fellow phoenix here. The phoenix species in Tongtian Mountain Range are rare, and each one is extremely precious. Looking at the beautiful and magnificent scene of hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix, Xuanming narrowed his eyes into a line, and was happy that Xuanyan and Qingluan were close.

There are five elements in heaven and earth, and there are five phoenixes in the phoenix clan.

Among the five colors, the one with more red is the phoenix, the one with more yellow is the liuchi, the one with more purple is the qingluan, the one with more green is the cyan luan, and the one with more white is the hong swan.

The black swallow is actually purple, but it is so dark that it is almost black, and it is already a small black bird.

At the cliff ferry, Xuanming stared at the scene attentively, ignoring the various looks from other creatures.

He is no longer afraid of any living being under his power. He is considered a strong man standing on the second level of heaven and earth. Naturally, he can protect anyone he wants to protect.

After the frolic, Xuanyan returned and the other birds dispersed. Qingluan came to the ferry, opened her mouth, and a whirlpool appeared in her mouth. It was obvious that all the living creatures were swallowed into her stomach.

No creature retreated.

They had already found out before coming.

Although I was surprised by this way of riding, I quickly accepted it. After all, there are many strange things in the world.

It was not the first time that the creatures came to the ferry. They stepped out first, strode with their heads held high, walked into the whirlpool and disappeared.

After they made a move, the rest of the creatures slowly approached. Xuanming led the three little ones through the vortex. A force of space was added to their bodies. After the sky and the earth spun, they appeared in a city in the sky.

The city is not big, only as big as a small town, but it has carved beams and painted buildings, and the pavilions and towers are extremely tall, with the lowest having seven floors, which can accommodate many living things. The flowers, trees, flowing water and lotus ponds make the scenery pleasant.

I didn't expect there was such a wonderful place in Qingluan's belly.

There are many bird maids in the city who are in charge of city affairs. Xuanming was warmly received and enjoyed top VIP treatment, both because Meng Tan had greeted him in advance and because of Xuanyan's identity.

To Qingluan, she is a member of the royal family.

With a noble status, the treatment is naturally different.

Entering the thirty-six-story Tongtian Tower, Xuanming went into seclusion and continued to digest what he had learned from his discussion with Mengtan.

As for the three little ones, he was not worried.

Qingluan won't let anything happen to them.

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Enter Tai Chi Heaven.

Xuanming sat cross-legged on a dreamy ocean.

Colorful and dazzling.

This is the transformation of Mengtan’s Dao.

He sorted out and analyzed, further digesting the findings.

One day later, on the Dream Sea, Xuanming opened his eyes, unfolded the Hunyuan Dao Realm, and saw the six thousand foot Dao tree with more luxuriant branches and leaves. He was delighted.

Rumor has it that the Nightmare Tapir clan originated from the underworld.

When the underworld was in turmoil, they were the few living beings who did not cause trouble in the world of the living. Later, they assisted the powerful beings in the world of the living to suppress the powerful beings in the underworld and seal the four ghost gates.

The Dream Tapir Clan worked hard and became the masters of the Tongtian Mountains, and their dynasty has continued to this day.

He took the initiative to discuss the Dao with Meng Tan. In addition to hoping to learn by analogy and increase his own knowledge, he also wanted to comprehend the principles of heaven and earth from more perspectives and get closer to the Primordial Chaos.

The result did not disappoint him.

Xuanming is only one opportunity away from Taichu.

Humans, gods, demons, witches, and the underworld, only one demon is missing, then they can transform the six into one, leap with all their might, and impact the three flowers.

Thinking of this, Xuanming was in a good mood.

He put away the Hunyuan Dao Realm and left the Taiji Heaven.

In the next two days, Xuanming took the three little ones to visit this special city and relax.

On the evening of the third day, the sound of a phoenix was heard.

A huge blue phoenix descended on Yuxiu Mountain, which is the border between the southern and central parts of Daxuan.

This is another ferry crossing.

The whirlpool reappeared, and all living creatures poured out.

Standing on the cliff, Xuanming looked out and felt refreshed at the scenery which was completely different from the mountains and rivers in the north.

The blue phoenix sings and instructs the black swallow.

Immediately, the Yang God Green Phoenix spread its wings, soared into the sky, broke through the clouds and flew into the depths of Yuxiu Mountain.

Follow the crowd down the mountain and enter the huge city also built at the foot of the mountain: Chaofeng City.

As soon as Xuanming and the three little ones entered, they were personally received by a demon cultivator, a fire phoenix. The look it gave Xuanyan was warm and friendly, and the look it gave Xuanming was awe-inspiring and intimate.

Xuanming found it interesting.

I didn't expect that I would benefit from Xuan Yan twice in a row.

(End of this chapter)