Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

Upon hearing Zhao Gongming's punishment of Jin Guangxian, the surrounding disciples of the Shangqing lineage sighed.

A thousand years of seclusion to purify the evil spirits from the body does not seem like a severe punishment at all. It can be completed in just one nap or a short sleep.

But in fact, if a monk wants to purify the blood-evil spirit in his body, he needs to concentrate his energy and mind, persevere with supreme magic power, and continuously cultivate his moral character to slowly eliminate it.

This is a very mental tempering process, ten times more difficult than cultivation.

For Jin Guangxian's extremely out-of-the-box temperament, he is equivalent to a primary school student who is naughty and doesn't like to study.

Let him study 24 hours a day and study extremely seriously for several years.

As expected, when Jin Guangxian heard this, his face immediately turned the color of bitter melon.

He wanted to beg for mercy and change the punishment conditions, but when he thought of the scene where Zhao Gongming had just powerfully defeated Taoist Huang Quan.

His heart suddenly sank to the bottom, and he no longer dared to have any expectations. He stepped out of the queue and said dejectedly.

"Golden Light Immortal takes the order."

Zhao Gongming nodded slightly and looked at Sanxiao again.

"You should pay more attention to supervise Jin Guangxian. If you find him slacking off, the punishment will be doubled and the time spent facing the wall will be doubled."

"Yes, Big Brother."

Sanxiao was full of energy, nodded happily, and smiled proudly at Jin Guangxian, which made Jin Guangxian tremble.

Under the supervision of Senior Sister Sanxiao, the next thousand years may really be dark.

After dealing with Jin Guangxian, Zhao Gongming waved his hand and directly arrested Taoist Huang Quan.

As soon as he thought about it, the golden rope tied to Taoist Huangquan's body was released, turning into countless golden lotuses and pouring into the Wuji Xinghuang Banner again.

Zhao Gongming looked at Taoist Huang Quan solemnly, "Huang Quan, can you plead guilty?"

"Pleas guilty!"

Taoist Huangquan lowered his head, feeling very confused.

If Zhao Gongming defeated him with the help of his master, he would not be convinced at all.

But Zhao Gongming relied on his own spiritual treasure. Even Huang Quan couldn't find anything wrong with this. Who allowed him to have such a powerful master?

"Then do you know where you went wrong?"

Huang Quan said honestly, "You rely on your old age to betray your old age. You rely on your seniority and strong cultivation. You don't take the rules of my Shangqing lineage into consideration. Huang Quan accepts the punishment."

Zhao Gongming nodded slightly and said, "Since you haven't been here for a long time and have a good attitude in admitting your mistakes, I'll just punish you by facing the wall for a thousand years."

Taoist Huang Quan's eyes lit up slightly. This punishment was much lighter than that of Jin Guangxian.

Time passed in the blink of an eye. Taoist Huang Quan bowed his hand to Zhao Gongming and said, "Huang Quan takes orders."

In the Shangqing Palace, Tongtian stood with his hands behind his back, and his whole body was filled with pure energy.

He looked at Zhao Gongming's punishments and nodded slightly. These punishments were neither light nor heavy, but just right.

This shows that his eldest disciple handles things in a measured manner and does not act recklessly.

But Tongtian always felt that his family's grand fanfare to summon so many disciples from the Shangqing lineage was not just to deal with the golden light matter, but there should be other purposes.

"I would like to see what other moves he will make next."

Tongtian continued to read patiently.

In Shangqing Square, Zhao Gongming ordered people to take away Jin Guangxian and Huangquan Taoist.

Zhao Gongming's whole temperament changed drastically. He glanced at the Shangqing disciples in Shangqing Square, looked solemn, and spoke slowly.

"Junior brothers and sisters, do you know why I summoned you to hold a grand meeting of the Qing Dynasty and punished Jin Guangxian and Taoist Huangquan as soon as I came back?"

"do not know"

Many disciples of the Shangqing lineage shook their heads, with a hint of confusion on their faces.

"The reason why I did this is because my superior lineage is about to be in disaster."

Zhao Gongming spoke every word, his face more serious and solemn than ever before.

"What, my Shangqing lineage is going to be in disaster?"

"How is it possible? Master Sanqing is stationed on Kunlun Mountain. Who in the wild would dare to come to Kunlun Mountain and act recklessly?"

"That's right, I'm afraid even Demon Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches wouldn't dare to say such big words, right?"

Zhao Gongming's words were like a ladle of hot water poured directly into a boiling oil pan, causing endless waves.

The faces of every Shangqing disciple were full of astonishment and disbelief.

Even Taoist Duobao and Sanxiao don't understand what his senior brother means.

A great disaster is imminent for the Shangqing lineage. This is not something I say lightly.

In the Shangqing Palace, Tongtian frowned, "A disaster is imminent for my Shangqing lineage? Could it be that someone feels that the four swords of Zhuxian in my hand are no longer sharp?"

If any disciple of the Shangqing lineage said this, Tongtian couldn't bear it and had to let him taste the power of the Four Swords of Killing Immortals.

But it was Zhao Gongming who said this, and Tongtian decided to take another look at what his eldest disciple meant.

In Shangqing Square, Zhao Gongming waved his hand to signal everyone to calm down. He looked at everyone and slowly asked.

"Before getting to the point, I would like to ask you a question first: what is the most important thing about an orthodoxy, a sect, and a force?"

"Orthodox? Sect? The most important thing?"

The disciples were stunned for a moment, not expecting Zhao Gongming to ask such a question.

After thinking for a moment, he started talking in a variety of ways.

"Overall strength!"

"Number of disciples."

"It should be a system of inheritance of its own."

"No, I think it should be the Taoism and the strength of the leader."

But when Zhao Gongming heard these answers, he shook his head in unison.

"Although what you said is important, it is not the core focus."

Wu Yunxian listened to Zhao Gongming's question and stood up slowly.

"The most important thing for an orthodoxy and sect should be luck!"

"Yes, that's right, it's luck."

Wu Yunxian's words made Zhao Gongming's face look more certain.

"Luck seems to be in the dark, without substance and elusive, but it is everywhere and exists everywhere. It is the most important place of a Taoism and a sect."

"If the Taoism's luck is strong, strong people will emerge in large numbers within the Taoism. If its luck is weak, within a few years, the Taoism will naturally decline."

At this time, the disciples of the Shangqing lineage were a little confused, not knowing what Zhao Gongming meant.

Looking at the confusion on everyone's faces, Zhao Gongming casually stretched out his hand and pointed at a tiger demon in the square who had a strong blood evil aura and whose aura was that of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

"Tell me, what did you do after you entered the Kunlun Mountains?"

The tiger demon looked frightened and stammered, "Senior Brother, I have been cultivating in Kunlun Mountain since I joined it."

"nonsense!"

Zhao Gongming's face turned cold, "Look at the thick blood-evil aura on your body. Do you want to be like Jin Guangxian, facing the wall and thinking about your mistakes?"

The tiger demon suddenly started sweating profusely and no longer dared to talk nonsense, "After my disciples worshiped in Kunlun Mountain, they would go down the mountain every few years to find some blood food to eat."

Zhao Gongming showed a true expression on his face. The next moment, he pointed at a wolf demon from Taiyijin Fairyland, "What about you?"

The wolf demon was unruly, but under Zhao Gongming's pressure, he shook like chaff.

"Senior Brother, like Brother Tiger, I go down the mountain to find some blood food every few years."

Zhao Gongming continued, "You are already cultivating the great path of heaven and earth. You should be breathing in the innate spiritual energy, eating the clouds and drinking the dew."

"Before you worship at the mountain gate, you can just commit endless murders. You don't have to worry about it. How can you worship me, who is of the Kunlun Shangqing lineage, and still have to drink blood like this and commit endless murders? Do you know that your bodies are already contaminated? What a huge karma?”