Book of Nine Heavens

And Xuanyuan looked at the top of Mount Tai.

Mount Tai is still unsealed, and its height is unknown, but Xuanyuan saw the figure sitting cross-legged on the top of Mount Tai.

That seems to be a Taoist with the appearance of a young man, too young, but the aura on his body is as deep as the sea, unfathomable.

He finally understood why his companions respected this person so much. The aura of this Taoist exuded an invincible aura, a vastness that rivaled heaven and earth.

The number of monks under Mount Tai is getting more and more terrifying, and they are all rushed over from the entire ancient planet.

Under that invincible temperament, no one dared to be presumptuous, and everyone sat quietly, waiting for the sermon to begin.

"Today I'm going to talk about the Dao, please listen carefully."

One day later, a voice rang in the hearts of all who wanted to hear it.

Indistinctly, everyone saw a figure sitting cross-legged above the heavens, surrounded by thousands of Taos, boundless, and seeing him was like seeing the Tao itself, and various perceptions began to rise.

The celestial light is shining, the gods are everywhere, and the vision of preaching directly covers the entire ancient star of life. Even ordinary people benefit a lot and prolong their lives.

Everyone was shocked beyond words, and this method simply shocked the world.

"What level of powerhouse is this? Is it the legendary emperor?"

Some sages spoke out, unbelievable, this ancient star with extremely deep foundations actually does not lack the Zhundi, but even the Zhundi is insignificant compared to the bright moon compared to the firefly.

And the only one who can be stronger than the quasi-emperor is the legendary emperor!

Xuanyuan was also shocked. He looked at that figure, and for some reason, his body reacted spontaneously, and his blood was boiling.

"Why do I feel that he is so familiar and kind?"

Xuanyuan talked to himself, but couldn't figure it out.

At the same time, he was also listening to the sermon carefully, and he had absorbed countless insights from the sermon of the supreme man, and his realm was improving day by day.

At this moment, his body glowed slightly, as if he was adapting to this change, but within a few breaths, the faint light disappeared without a trace.

And not far from him, a handsome young man felt the same way. The feeling of blood fluctuation was too obvious to be ignored at all.

Regardless of what the two men thought, the preaching continued.

After a full hundred days, this sermon came to an end.

"Today I erected a stele of ten thousand dao on the top of Mount Tai, and those who are destined can find various scriptures on it."

A stele the size of a person stands on the top of Mount Tai, which is extremely conspicuous, and the atmosphere of all Taos in it is even more fascinating.

The shadow of Dao Zun was full of majesty, and floated away after setting up a monument of Wan Dao.

"Wan Dao Monument..." Countless people looked at the Wan Dao Monument, excluding most of the unfavorable people, many people got a little bit, and there were a few gleams of light that shot out and disappeared into the immortal platform of several people.

Among them, Xuanyuan and the handsome man were among them.

The two were immediately lost in that strange secret technique.

"Emperor ancestor..." Standing in the universe, Jiang Wangdao looked at the two emperor ancestors who had a close blood relationship with him, and his mood was a little delicate.

I saw the old ancestor, but it seems that this old ancestor has only a blood relationship with me, and I don't even know if this old ancestor is really me.

This situation is too difficult.

"After you've done everything, don't think it's right or wrong." Jiang Wangdao took special care of those emperor corpses with psychic bodies, and passed on a secret method to them.

That secret method is of no use to others, but to the Emperor Corpse psychic, it is a key, a key to awaken memory.

The emperor's corpse itself is blessed by nature, and now it is even more unimaginable to awaken the memory of that body.

Jiang Wangdao glanced at those two again, and stepped away from the earth.

However, a spiritual body remained and integrated into China's 5000-year history.

He was born and grew up in Chinese civilization in his previous life, how could he not be nostalgic for this place?

"Everything is done, just wait for the seeds to sprout."

Chapter 174

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Jiang Wangdao let out a long sigh of relief, today's task is completed, let's go!

As for those comments like "short! short! short!", Jiang Wangdao didn't care.

"Tsk tsk, the earth in the 21st century is fun! Let's start with two chickens!"

Jiang Wangdao took a sip of Michelle Ice City, put on his earphones, and prepared to enter the island and kill all directions.

Well, thousands of years have passed now, and we have come to the era that Jiang Wangdao is most familiar with.

As for why it was named Chenxi and then wrote a book of Zhedi, this is entirely a philosophical question.

"Old Jiang! Old Jiang! Come and help me! My wife is about to give birth!" An anxious voice came to Jiang Wangdao's ears, interrupting his game.

no!What does your wife have to do with me?

Ah!

So your son will be called Ye Fan!

Jiang Wangdao got up, threw the phone aside, and then drove out to pick up a neighbor couple.

Among them, the woman has a big belly, her face is pale, and the man is also a little anxious, sweating profusely.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid! You still don't believe my driving skills?! Make sure to rush to the hospital as soon as possible!"

Jiang Wangdao started racing!

The young man was still anxious, but his mind seemed to be comforted, and he gradually calmed down.

Even the woman felt better.

Jiang Wangdao's driving skills are excellent, he shuttled through the heavy traffic, and arrived at the hospital within 10 minutes.

The woman was rushed to the delivery room.

And the young man waited anxiously.

"Stop shaking! Your son will definitely be born safely! Absolutely, mother and child are safe!" Jiang Wangdao comforted the young man who was a new father.

"Yes! Definitely!" The young man kept on stepping.

"Wow!"

A loud cry came from the delivery room, and the young man trembled all over, almost jumping up with joy, his face beaming with joy.

Jiang Wangdao suddenly opened a pair of peeping eyes, and saw through the world in an instant.

It's just that he didn't find anything wrong, which was normal.

As for why Ye Tiandi, the only future in Eternal Time and Space, didn't slap himself to death, it must be the future me who suppressed Ye Tiandi first.

"Congratulations, mother and child are safe!"

A doctor came out of the delivery room and let the young man in.

"Okay!" The young man jumped up and down uncontrollably, and immediately rushed to his wife.

"Look at the child." The face of the new mother shone with the brilliance of motherhood, and she was very energetic.

The young man felt relieved when he saw that the woman was fine, and looked at the child beside him.

Today's children's faces are all wrinkled and small.

"Okay! It's a boy, let's call it Ye Fan."

Father Ye hugged little Ye Fan, unable to conceal his love for him.

"Come on, Old Jiang, come and see my son!" Father Ye suddenly couldn't help showing off.

Jiang Wangdao and Ye Fan's parents have been neighbors for several years, they have a good relationship, and they help each other a lot, so Jiang Wangdao is the first person Ye's father thinks of in such an emergency.

"Okay!"

Jiang Wangdao looked at Xiao Ye Fan and felt a little emotional. Who would have thought that Ye Fan, who was no different from other children, would go to that point in the future.

Nothing is more wonderful than this.

"Ahem!" Jiang Wangdao suddenly said solemnly, "Old Ye, I told you, this kid wants to worship me as a foster father!"

"What age is this! Still called Yifu?" Father Ye is currently in the stage of protecting the calf.

really!The foster father is unlucky enough!

Jiang Wangdao also nodded, "It's fine to call him uncle!"

In the future, I must teach Xiao Yefan to write a special prize article, the title is...

In the blink of an eye, little Ye Fan was several years old.

White and fat, healthy, ghost spirit.

Today, Jiang Wangdao continued to slag up his cover, and a boy with a thick head poked his head out from the door.

"Uncle Jiang?" Little Yefan looked at Jiang Wangdao in front of the computer and suddenly his eyes lit up. He took off his shoes, held them in his hands, and tiptoed towards Jiang Wangdao.

"You brat!"

Jiang Wangdao turned around suddenly, grabbed Xiao Yefan with one hand, and lifted him up.

This brat is quite annoying, he doesn't go to the house for a day.

And I don't know if it's because of the ancient Eucharist, Xiao Yefan's energy is much better than that of children of the same age, sometimes it tortures Ye's father and Ye's mother with headaches, so he had to be thrown over to Jiang Wangdao to take care of him.

After just one time, Xiao Yefan almost got into trouble with Jiang Wangdao, and often came to make trouble, but was ruthlessly suppressed by him every time.

What about Ye Tiandi?It's not that he was suppressed by himself!

"Hey! It's taking off!" Xiao Yefan was not afraid of being lifted high, but laughed happily.

"Don't make trouble for me, you know?" Jiang Wangdao blocked Xiao Yefan's mouth with a fruit, which is probably the best way to deal with children.

Sure enough, Xiao Yefan stopped talking while holding the fruit. This kind of fruit is delicious, and only Uncle Jiang has it!

Jiang Wangdao sat back in his seat, while Xiao Yefan ate the fruit in small bites, and then squeezed into Jiang Wangdao's arms.

"Uncle Jiang, what are you writing about? My father said you are a great writer!" Xiao Yefan muttered, slurring his words.

"Zhedi, a...a very good novel!"

"How pretty?" Little Ye Fan turned his head to look at the computer screen, but what words can such a young child know?

"You don't understand!" Jiang Wangdao pushed Ye Fan's head down.

"Ahh! I understand!" Xiao Yefan resisted, suddenly pointed at the computer screen, and shouted loudly, "This is my name!"

"So what? Can you understand other things?"

"I understand it again!" Xiao Yefan suddenly pointed at the computer screen, "This is a leaf character, this... this..."

"Go as you go!" Jiang Wangdao picked up Xiao Yefan and threw him on the sofa next door.

"Yeah!" Little Ye Fan made a charging voice with a milky voice.

"Hey!" Jiang Wangdao suddenly sighed, "The brat is really scary, it's better to be a girl."

Jiang Wangdao of Beidou Ancient Star also sighed in the same way, pinching the face of little Ji Ziyue in his hands, and there were two little boys standing beside him.

The two little boys looked at the beloved little moon in Jiang Wangdao's arms and were a little envious.

The little kid still doesn't know Jiang Wangdao's status in Ji Jiang's family, but the fruit brought out by this patriarch is really delicious...

"Ahem! I'll go out first, you guys go home first, come here on time tomorrow!"

Jiang Wangdao suddenly thought of something and left the small courtyard, but the few remaining children suddenly cheered.

"Humph!"

Little Moon suddenly put her hips on her hips, her big eyes flashed, she jumped up and down, her two ponytails danced, she looked at the two little brothers who were older than herself, and whispered: "Follow me! I know that the ancestor will Where are the fruits!"

The three little ones went all the way to the deepest part of the courtyard, and were fascinated by the three fruits on the eucalyptus.

"Wow!" Little Moon ran up to the bar in small steps and brought the three fruits over.