The overlord of the gods is interrogating the alien female spy.

　Under the watchful eyes of thousands, this was a fierce battle between the two:

　The Qilin raises its head and roars, while the Peng spreads its wings and bursts into flames.

　The Heavenly Venerable displayed his power, intending to teach the Jade Bird the true Dharma; the Bright King was angered, desiring that the Holy Ones know the changes in the world.

　Claws come to the armrest, tail goes to the leg

　welcome.

　One is the strongest in the world today, the other is a legend that will be remembered for generations.

　At first they fought on earth, but later they soared into the heavens.

　Qilin claws, Yang pupils, and an indestructible Vajra body; Lihuo fist, golden wings, and a boundless, crystal-clear heart.

　One brush with this one will injure you, another will kill you if you touch it. It all depends on quick hands and eyes; you must be strong and physically robust.

　Both sides fought to the death; it's unknown which will emerge unscathed and which will be wounded!

　This golden-winged bird fought fiercely with the Qilin Celestial Venerable for a hundred rounds without being at a disadvantage.

　Chapter Seventy: Descendants and their descendants manifest themselves before the people.

　But they're not at a disadvantage.

　She floated in the air, looking at the other side, who seemed to have not lost a single hair, and knew that no matter how hard she tried, she could only make him happy.

　"Do you still want to fight me?"

　After stretching his muscles a bit, Chen Lingxu felt much better after being in a daze for the past few days.

　He had been worried about the lumberjacks before, but after learning from Precys that they were also physical beings, not intangible ones, all his pressure and confusion disappeared.

　Anything from this universe that comes here will be smashed.

　How can someone who is overly concerned with trivial matters be considered truly sacred?

　"Don't fight, don't fight!"

　What's the point of fighting a battle you can't win?

　But during the fight, she learned what the other person was thinking.

　All the previous teasing and feeding him golden pills were just to build up anticipation for his appearance.

　This is to show the Yan Kingdom, or the world, that the Primordial Celestial has returned to his loyal Terra.

　"Very well. Little Golden Wing, I will teach you one more move. I will show you how those complete Golden Winged Rocs of the past were defeated by me."

　Is this the last resort?

　There was no time to think. She unleashed the strongest spell she could muster.

　A crimson sun rose slowly above Baizao, like a shooting star pointing in reverse, straight towards the sky.

　But at a certain point in its ascent, a palm print appeared above the clouds.

　Do you know of a palm technique that descends from the sky?

　The question Chen Lingxu asked her before leaving still echoed in the ears of the Nine-Colored Deer.

　She didn't understand before. But now, she sees it.

　The palm print, carrying an unstoppable and irresistible force, shattered the burning sun and finally landed on the arena.

　A strong gust of wind swept in all directions.

　Everyone then realized that the person who made this move had held back; otherwise, if that slap had landed, everyone present would have been doomed.

　But who won?

　Once the smoke and strong winds had cleared, everyone's eyes were on the arena.

　"Old Master!"

　The strongest Celestial Master of the Celestial Master's Mansion in modern times had already knelt down behind that person.

　Such a scene made those Taoist priests' eyes widen in horror.

　But before they could react, the golden-winged bird, in full view of everyone, performed the ancestral worship ceremony for that person.

　He kowtowed three times, each time with a sound.

　At the same time, her voice also reached the ears of everyone.

　"The 130th generation Celestial Master of the Yan Clan, an unfilial descendant, pays homage to the Primordial Celestial Venerable!"

　There were no super complicated titles, just four simple words, which silenced the entire room.

　"He, he, he... what is he?"

　Someone suddenly collapsed next to me.

　Helpless, the Nine-Colored Deer supported its dumbfounded friend and repeated the Golden-Winged Bird's address to the Qilin Celestial Venerable.

　"Yuanshi Tianzun. Yuanshi Tianzun, Chen Lingxu."

　Yuanshi Tianzun?

　"Old Celestial Master, what... what did you say?"

　There are also young Taoist masters who cannot understand.

　But before he could finish speaking, the older generation of celestial masters who had already awakened, led by the Zhu and Lin clans, lined up in layers behind the golden-winged bird and paid their respects to the man.

　"Yuanshi Tianzun?"

　The surrounding crowd murmured amongst themselves. They naturally knew what the title meant, but the other person's appearance was so sudden that no one knew how to react. But someone started it, and the people around followed suit, bowing down to the ground in unison.

　"Yuanshi Tianzun..."

　Originally, Yan Shi Zhenlong just wanted to watch for fun, but after looking at the majestic black-maned, white-scaled Qilin Heavenly Venerable, he remembered the Yan Shi's ancestral precepts.

　If it weren't for the Heavenly Venerable's selection, the Yan Clan Dragons might still be eating river delicacies in the stream.

　Of course, there's nothing wrong with eating river delicacies, but this land offers a much wider and more expansive horizon for the Yan clan.

　Therefore, after the Yan clan successfully survived here, even though the Primordial Celestial Lord disappeared and the Beast Kingdom disintegrated, the Yan clan still honored him with national rites and regarded the Qilin clan as the main lineage of the Celestial Masters. It was through cooperation between the two sides that the Yan Kingdom has continued to this day.

　The very first ancestor, Yan, who founded the Yan Kingdom, left a prophecy before his death: the Primordial Celestial Venerable will surely return to this world in the future. At that time, the Yan Kingdom must heed his words, so that it may continue to endure for thousands and thousands of years in the future.

　The Yan clan kept this a closely guarded secret, even during the turbulent times of the Hundred Clans Rebellion when the Yan regime was at its most vulnerable and the nation was in turmoil. Of course, there was also the reason why people at that time found it difficult to believe such things.

　But regardless, it seems that now... he's encountered something extraordinary during his reign—something neither his father, grandfather, nor even his ancestors for eighteen generations had ever experienced. Or perhaps... something terrible.

　"The True Dragon of the Yan Clan, along with the millions of people of the Yan Kingdom, respectfully welcomes the Elder..."

　"Returning to the motherland!"

　But who can blame them when they are a true dragon, capable of becoming a true dragon?

　Yes, it wasn't just his heart that cared for the people and the country, but also his exceptionally clever mind.

　With the title "Ancestor," the Primordial Celestial Venerable was pulled down from his unattainable divine position and brought to the forefront, becoming a kind and approachable family ancestor.

　The other officials also reacted, followed by the Celestial Master and the common people, who all shouted "Welcome, Ancestor!" It was as if they were not in Terra, but that a supreme elder of some immortal sect had emerged from seclusion.

　But what if the other party doesn't respond...

　"Everyone, get up."

　Qilin Celestial Venerable swept his gaze across the crowd. Apart from the monsters who were a beat slow to react, there were also the spectators watching the spectacle, and Mou Xi who was still standing there in a daze.

　"You must remember my heroic appearance well."

　Reading lips is easy for her, but Xi wanted to catch her breath first.

　How could such bad luck happen to her?

　The Primordial Celestial Lord... that thug with a 'notorious' reputation in the beast realm. I heard that the Beast of Time was beaten up by him for simply blocking his path, and it couldn't even fight back.

　She's been provoking the other person lately... I'm not going to beat her up too, am I?

　"Nine-Colored Deer..."

　"It's alright, it's alright, Xiaoxi. Ah Xu, cough cough, Yuanshi Tianzun is magnanimous and won't do anything to you. Just apologize properly later."

　"what……"

　Apologize?

　Xi thought about it and decided that running away was the better option than apologizing.

　"Nine-Colored Deer, can't you at least apologize for me?"

　"Huh? I'll help you?"

　Even the Nine-Colored Deer couldn't help but feel annoyed upon hearing such words, and pinched her waist through her clothes.

　"Xiaoxi, do your own things. You don't want to cause trouble for your other brothers and sisters, do you?"

　"Gulp... I, I know. Damn it... why did it have to be me?"

　Xi was on tenterhooks.

　On the other side, the viewers were even more curious about this legendary Qilin Saint King.

　However, more important than these matters was Chen Lingxu's decision to reveal himself, which stemmed from Baizhao itself.

　Chapter 71 Sigh, the dinner table

　The Celestial Master assessment will naturally continue, as this assessment is to evaluate the abilities of these young Celestial Masters.

　Now, in addition to the officials, his own master, and the onlookers, there is also a super big shot, the Primordial Heavenly Venerable, whom all the Celestial Masters must worship three times after entering the sect.

　Goodness, if he doesn't perform well, won't he be expelled from the sect?

　Even if the master, considering the unfilial disciple's efforts, tries his best to seek leniency, wouldn't he still have to dip the willow branch in salt water and whip them like spinning tops?

　Therefore, on the arena, the young celestial masters used all their skills. But whether the Primordial Celestial Lord enjoyed the spectacle was unknown, while the crowd, who loved to join in the fun, certainly had a great time.

　"Ancestor."

　At noon, the crowd dispersed, the Celestial Master ate his meal, and the True Dragon specially found the ancestor he had just recognized and had a meal with him.

　Needless to say, the food was of exceptional quality, prepared by the imperial chefs with their entire extended family as collateral. The wine was also a treasured tribute wine, clear, sweet, and with a lingering aftertaste.

　Xi, who had come along to freeload, finally felt at ease sitting next to her older brother. She took a small sip of the wine in front of her and thought that if it were her older sister, she would have started drinking it without saying a word.

　"You have governed this country well. What I have seen and heard on my journey here is first-rate for this era."

　Compared to the impoverished Kazdel, it was like a paradise on earth.

　call……

　Hearing the Qilin Celestial Venerable's words of praise, the True Dragon breathed a sigh of relief.

　He probably doesn't need to hang himself from a tree in the southeast.

　"It is all thanks to the teachings and example of our ancestors. Since taking office, we have worked diligently and never dared to slack off. Today, we are honored by the praise of our ancestors, which is the greatest recognition of the cause that our Yan family has accomplished over thousands of years."

　"But the progress is still too slow."

　Chen Lingxu's sudden change of tone nearly startled Zhenlong, causing him to drop his chopsticks.

　What teachings did our ancestors offer?

　This is interference in the politics of the Yan Kingdom's court...

　Although he had made preparations long ago, Zhenlong still wanted to maximize his own interests, both for the people of Yan and for himself.

　"Technology. Your technological level is still developing too slowly."

　Is this considered slow?

　Major cities in Yan Kingdom are gradually urbanizing, and other related technologies are also... Zhenlong thought for a moment and realized that apart from urbanization and infrastructure technologies such as highways, there really wasn't much else to boast about.

　"In matters of science and technology, the scholars of the Great Yan Dynasty have been working tirelessly day and night, and they have now reached their limit."

　It's hard to say for sure about the truth of this matter, so she just mentioned it casually.

　The technology of Yan Kingdom today is basically inseparable from the Celestial Master. The Celestial Master's Mansion can be regarded as the talent training base of Yan Kingdom, and the only university in the country.

　"Is it a lack of ability, or a lack of manpower?"

　Chen Lingxu glanced at the Golden-Winged Bird, and he already had a plan in mind.

　"The main problem is that there aren't enough scholars who have mastered the relevant skills."