Prehistoric: Twin lotuses with parallel stems

Although the matter of conferring the gods had never been spread among the creatures in the ancient world, very few people knew about it.

But several saints were involved, and it was impossible for them to do nothing. They were each looking for ways to break the impasse. The prehistoric world became more lively for a while, and those who were attentive could eventually perceive some clues.

What is different from the previous struggles for the Great Dao is that the calamity of Conferred God is no longer so pure. It is not a struggle for the Great Dao among the saints themselves, but the survival of the saints’ disciples plays a greater role.

Qingxuan didn't care much about it and everything remained the same.

Moreover, he did not have so many scruples and directly told the matter to his most direct disciple, Long Ji.

Firstly, Long Ji’s cultivation level is not low, so she is qualified to deal with things of this level.

Secondly, with Long Ji's personality, she just thought about it and there was no need to worry about it having any impact on her Taoism. She would not take such things to heart at all.

Only her master told her to practice harder and achieve enlightenment as soon as possible, and she listened to him.

Therefore, Long Ji paid more attention to supervising the innate spiritual root gourd vine.

After all, her own cultivation has already been considered perfect. She only needs to wait for the Dao Fruit formed by [this kind of Dao technique] to take shape, then she can return to her own body and try to break through.

I have to say that the Xiantian Gourd Vine is extraordinary.

Qingxuan and Qinglian were able to take this step only with the help of four twelve-grade immortal lotuses that came from the same roots as themselves, and the innate gourd vine is worth two at a time and can accumulate foundation for Long Ji.

Qingxuan was very pleased that his rescue of the Xiantian gourd vine was not in vain. This attitude was quite good and the few drops of the Three Lights Divine Water were not wasted.

Looking at the gourds that grew on the innate gourd vine, they were not spiritual treasures, but they were all filled with the original aura of Dragon Princess.

However, the great Dao contained in the Dao Fruit is different, and they are all extensions and supplements of Long Ji's own Dao.

Long Ji looked at the gourds eagerly. Her master said that if she ate the gourds when they were ripe, she would be able to attain the state of Hun Yuan. She wondered if they tasted good or not.

The gourd vine exhaled the aura of chaos, the avenue evolved, and the laws of order were dropped. However, it was stared at by the pair of clear golden dragon eyes, which made it very uncomfortable. This is your Dao fruit, you want to eat it too? Still considering whether it tastes good or not.

Is it important whether it tastes good or not? That is the Hunyuan Dao Fruit. I worked so hard to help you conceive and raise it, just so you can taste it?

But it also has to sigh that even the last step of this [Taoism], the fusion of Tao fruit, is not easy.

The sage's way of beheading the three corpses is not the most difficult part, but the final three corpses returning to one's own body. The same is true for the Hunyuan Way created by Qinglian and others.

But the gourd vine had a premonition that for Long Ji, this last step would not be too difficult. She treated it as eating spiritual fruit and did not have any rejection at all. It was too natural and vaguely in line with the Tao's way of following nature. It was natural and should be so.

Does it taste better? Will it be easier for Long Ji to merge in the end? Xiantian Gourd Vine is thinking about this question seriously.

Since Long Ji was practicing in seclusion, Gu Hou lived a much more comfortable life.

Qingxuan's eyes were always on Qinglian, and he was afraid that Qinglian would be led astray by Dijiang and Yi, so he would use his fists to solve problems at every turn and not let Qinglian hang out with them.

As the ancient monster was left unchecked, it mixed with the ancient witch and the reincarnated great witch.

Gu Huo felt that Yi was a very perceptive boy, much more sensible than his master's foolish apprentice Jin Peng. He was very respectful to him and his craftsmanship was quite good.

In this regard, Long Ji did not inherit Qing Xuan's cooking skills at all. She was only good at eating, and had no right to be a mount.

Qingxuan's brows twitched when he saw the dignified Ancestral Witch being on friendly terms with his own ferocious beast mount.

Fortunately, Gu Hou did not have to worry about being led astray by Di Jiang. However, the sight of four people and one beast sitting together always made him feel very strange, as if something was wrong.

Chang'e was no longer the daughter of the Human Emperor, she was the daughter of the former Human Emperor. Emperor Ku had already abdicated and retired, and Emperor Yao ascended the throne as the Human Emperor.

However, Wu Gang, the leader of the guards, was still loyal to Emperor Ku and served as Chang'e's guard.

In addition, Yi’s current status is no longer ordinary. Shangqiu has become his fiefdom. I don’t know whether it is because people have high hopes for Yi himself, or because of his relationship with Emperor Ku, or his relationship with the Wu clan.

It may be both.

Yi's cultivation level increased extremely fast, but Chang'e's talent was a bit average, at least in Qingxuan's opinion.

Unlike the romantic legend Qingxuan expected to see, fortunately, the deviation was not too outrageous. Although the relationship between the two young people was a bit weird, it was still good after all.

After Emperor Ku retired, Chang'e ran directly to Shangqiu.

This went on for more than a hundred years.

The moon was shining brightly in the sky. Qingxuan sat in the courtyard. He turned his eyes to the outside of the door and raised his eyebrows.

"come in."

The gate was then pushed open and two burly figures walked in.

Dijiang looked around. Qinglian was not there and Longji was in seclusion.

Although he was not good at observing people's words and expressions, he understood that Qinglian's current condition was not ordinary, and Qingxuan rarely showed his skills in front of Qinglian.

If you want to ask Qingxuan for help and inquire about matters at the saint level, you have to talk to Qingxuan alone.

Di Jiang sat down opposite Qing Xuan in a very familiar manner and poured himself a cup of tea. However, after taking a sip, he felt it was boring and switched to fairy wine.

Yi stood behind him very respectfully. Compared with the carefree Dijiang, he looked more like a leader when standing.

"Come on, speak up yourself. You can't expect me to speak for you, right?"

Di Jiang glanced at Yi and was quite angry at him for not fighting back.

Instead of seizing the time to improve your own cultivation, you also pay attention to and worry about the cultivation of others.

Is it useful to worry about cultivation? Only actual combat is useful.

As long as she is beaten every day, her cultivation will naturally improve. This is the tradition of the witch clan.

Only fighting is the best way to practice.

If you practice slowly, then the beating will be light.

Look at Wu Gang. He has been beaten so many times. Hasn't his cultivation speed increased a lot over the years?

Therefore, Di Jiang’s suggestion was to let someone with slow cultivation speed get beaten.

But what made Di Jiang depressed was that after hesitating for a long time, Yi actually rejected his proposal.

Apart from this, Di Jiang had no other choice. He was not good at those fancy things, and the Witch Clan looked down upon the use of elixirs to improve his cultivation.

There was no other way, Di Jiang could only bring Yi to find Qingxuan. The worst that could happen was that he would owe him a favor. He believed that it would not be a difficult task for Qingxuan.

Yi gritted his teeth, didn't hesitate, and went straight to the point, stating what he wanted.

"Senior, I want Chang'e to improve her cultivation quickly. Her practice is too slow. I wonder if you can help me?" Yi bowed respectfully and said.

Qingxuan looked somewhat relieved, as if he finally understood something.

"Her cultivation is too low now. Her Dao Fire can't even roast her prey. I want her to improve it."

"..."

Qingxuan was silent. If you said that, I would misunderstand you and think that you wanted her to improve her cultivation so that the Dao Fire would be more useful. If Chang'e knew that, she would probably cry to death.

"It's not difficult to improve her cultivation. I wonder what realm you want her to reach? And you should know that external forces are limited after all. Forcing things to happen is not a good thing for cultivation. The great path may be cut off."

"Her talent for cultivation is so poor that she can't achieve great things on her own." Yi said very directly.

"..."

In fact, Chang'e's talent is not bad, just average. Her cultivation speed is not slow. After all, she is the daughter of the former human emperor and has no shortage of resources.

But unfortunately, she got into the wrong circle.

"so?"

"If possible, of course the higher the cultivation level, the better. Taiyi Daluo or something like that will be fine, but Quasi-Sage forget about it." Yi scratched his head embarrassedly and said.

Qingxuan was silent and stared at Yi again and again. You are so generous. You want her to reach the pinnacle of Daluo in one step. Why don’t you let her become a saint directly?

If you just want Chang'e to become an immortal, it is not a difficult task. It can be solved by giving her a pill or a spiritual root fruit.

But he is not omnipotent, at least he has violated the rules and order of the great universe.

Moreover, when a cultivator reaches the realm of Taiyi, he needs to understand his own great Dao. How can he achieve his own great Dao and Taiyi by relying on others? Not to mention Daluo.

Too greedy. Of course, Qingxuan understood Yi and he didn't have so many twists and turns in his mind. He suspected that Dijiang boasted too much, making people think that he could do everything and it was easy for him.

"With my means, it is not difficult to make her shed her mortal body and become an immortal. But if you want her to achieve Daluo right away, as far as I know, there is only one thing in the world that can do it, but this thing is not in my hands." Qingxuan thought about it and spoke.

Yi's eyes lit up: "Please tell me, senior."

"There is a top-level innate spiritual root in the prehistoric world, named Huangzhongli. It can produce nine fruits in four Yuanhui. Eating it can make a person achieve the Daluo position."

Originally, even for Huang Zhongli, it would be difficult to achieve Daluo. After all, the so-called "standing on the ground" refers to the innate sacredness who has a vague concept of time.

It is not an easy task to refine Huangzhongli, which requires the merit of Yuanhui.

But with Qingxuan's current means, it is not difficult to help people refine, and it can truly enable people to achieve Daluo right away.

It is a pity that despite the efficacy of Huangzhongli, those who need it have no way to get it, and those who can get it look down on it and are unwilling to use it to achieve Daluo, and thus become Daluo combat units.

"I don't know where this yellow plum is and how to get it."

"West Yaochi of Kunlun, Queen Mother of the West, this item is in the hands of this Taoist friend."

"Kunlun Yaochi, Queen Mother of the West?"

Yi frowned. He had vaguely heard that Kunlun Mountain was one of the most sacred mountains and blessed places in the world, and the Queen Mother of the West was an innate divine being of the top level.

Although he is not well-known, he is undoubtedly a person of great supernatural powers, and he holds precious treasures, which is quite amazing.

Di Jiang immediately stood up and said confidently: "How difficult is that? I'll take you to get it right away!"

Qing Xuan glared at him and said, "I was the one who told you this news. If you act so recklessly, where will you put me? Wouldn't it be me who caused trouble for Taoist friend Queen Mother of the West?"

Di Jiang sat down in dismay. Indeed, this was very disloyal. It was not in line with the Witch Clan's behavior to make Qingxuan do such a thing.

This means that they can’t rob by force, and it’s really not good for the witch clan to cause trouble in the prehistoric world, otherwise the girl from Houtu will be awakened again.

"You can't force it. Although this item is extremely precious to ordinary people, it is not that important to this Taoist friend. Don't offend her. She is easy to talk to."

Di Jiang thought for a moment and asked tentatively, "Do you have any friendship with the Queen Mother of the West? Can we lend you a favor? Of course, our Wu Clan will remember this favor."

Qingxuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the burly Dijiang. This guy has been here for a long time, and he is becoming less and less honest.

Dijiang’s meaning was very clear, they didn’t want to owe the Queen Mother of the West a favor, and the Wu clan’s face might not be that easy to use.

Therefore, they wanted to owe this favor to Qingxuan and not have it directly related to the Queen Mother of the West. Besides, Qingxuan's face would definitely be more useful to the Queen Mother of the West.

Honestly speaking, asking for a yellow plum is not considered a big favor, and favors can only be built through interactions, so Qingxuan is not at a disadvantage.

I believe that the Queen Mother of the West would not care about it. It is better to say that she is happy to see it. Human relationships can only be established if there is give and take.

The Queen Mother of the West did not have any troubles herself, and Qingxuan did not mind having more personal interactions with her.

The question is, will Hou Tu really not beat you for all the favors you owe me? Di Jiang.

"It's not impossible. I guess I have to find some time to settle the bill with fellow Taoist Houtu." Qingxuan said with a smile.

Di Jiang's hands stiffened for a moment, then relaxed again. It was okay, it must be okay, he had not done anything wrong.

And whether it is repairing the magic bow or the Huang Zhongli, that is Yi's business, not his.

"Of course, of course. Our Wu Clan welcomes you at any time. Sister Hou Tu will also be very happy."