Prehistoric: Starting from Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains

When Yang Jiao walked to the end of the corridor, turned the corner, and could no longer see anyone, Duobao Taoist retracted his gaze.

"This boy is neither the reincarnation of a congenital saint nor the son of luck, how could he inexplicably break through to the quasi-saint realm. I have followed three teachers for countless years and learned the Zhuxian sword formation. There is no reason why I can't beat this boy."

He could understand that Zhao Gongming surpassed him, because Zhao Gongming brought his skills to the master and got the opportunity to break through.

Yang Jiao broke through before him, and he couldn't figure out the reason even if he racked his brains.

Countless nights, when he looked up at the stars, he would secretly compare himself with Yang Jiao.

In any aspect, he felt that he was no worse than Yang Jiao. But Yang Jiao was the first to break through the quasi-saint realm.

"Could it be that Zhao Gongming's original teacher was more mysterious than the Xuanmen orthodoxy taught by the teacher?"

Gradually, Duobao Taoist had such an absurd idea in his mind.

Fortunately, this thought only flashed through his mind and did not stay in his mind for too long. Because even he himself thought this thought was ridiculous.

Between heaven and earth, except for the inheritance of the great god Pangu, or the Taoism of the Yangmei world, there would be no Taoism that could compare to the Taoism of Xuanmen.

"Come in!"

Unconsciously, Duobao Taoist had walked outside the main hall of the Biyou Palace. The deep voice of Tongtian Patriarch came out, awakening Duobao Taoist who was full of thoughts.

Duobao Taoist calmed down and walked into the Biyou Palace.

He was not afraid of Tongtian Patriarch. The other disciples of Jiejiao respected and feared Tongtian Patriarch, but Duobao Taoist was full of admiration for Tongtian Patriarch.

The relationship between him and Tongtian Patriarch was closer to father and son than master and apprentice.

"Teacher!"

"Sit down!"

The atmosphere between the master and apprentice was much warmer than when Tongtian Patriarch and Yang Jiao got along.

After Duobao Taoist took his seat, he looked up and found that Tongtian Patriarch was looking at him with a complicated look, with confusion and sighs in his eyes, but no disappointment.

No one in the two sects of Ren and Chan had broken through to the quasi-saint level, so how could Tongtian Patriarch be disappointed with Duobao Taoist?

"My disciple is unfilial and has disappointed my teacher!"

Despite this, Duobao Taoist still bowed and said with shame.

Tongtian Patriarch shook his head: "Why should I be disappointed? Everyone's fate and opportunities are different. Taoist Shennong became a saint in 8 million years, and Taoist Xuanyuan became a saint emperor in 6.7 million years. Even I can't compare with them. Tell me, what is there for me to be disappointed about?"

He didn't mention the Saint Emperor Fuxi, because the Saint Emperor Fuxi had cultivated to the great perfection of the quasi-saint in his previous life, which was not convincing.

Duobao Taoist couldn't help but tear up when he heard this.

It turned out that Tongtian Patriarch had never been disappointed in him. He was still the disciple that Tongtian Patriarch cared about the most and loved the most.

"But, I am incompetent and have not yet become a quasi-saint. I am not as good as my junior brother Zhao Gongming, and I am even worse than my junior nephew Yang Jiao. I think that the teacher has long lost confidence in me."

Tongtian Patriarch felt mixed emotions when he heard Duobao Taoist's words.

Among the more than 40,000 disciples of Jiejiao, only Duobao Taoist was accepted by him. He had high hopes for Duobao Taoist, and he hoped that Duobao Taoist could become the first person of the younger generation of Xuanmen.

However, with the rise of Yang Jiao, Tongtian Patriarch's wish came to nothing.

Even so, he still trained Duobao Taoist as the next leader of Jiejiao.

"Foolish child, everyone has his own strengths. Yang Jiao has a talent for cultivation, but he is far inferior to you in terms of attainments in formation. It only took you hundreds of thousands of years to cultivate the Zhuxian Sword Formation. With such talent, who in our sect can compare with you?"

Seeing that Duobao Taoist's confidence was shaken, Tongtian Patriarch comforted him.

Master Tongtian didn't know that Yang Jiao didn't want to refine the formation, but he was too poor to do it.

Yang Jiao was already a quasi-saint. If he wanted to refine the formation, he must have to refine a large formation like the Hunyuan Heluo Formation and the Xiantian Positive and Negative Five Elements Formation.

Formations like the Ten Absolute Formations would be useless if they were refined, and would not benefit the growth of strength at all.

Yang Jiao was not like his original body, with a big world to support him. All he had was the Qingcheng Mountain Cave Heaven.

If it weren't for the two promotion celebrations, he would have received a lot of gifts from the great powers in the heavens, and his wealth would have been on par with the disciples of the Western Religion.

Hearing this, Duobao Taoist looked much calmer.

"My disciple has been unable to kill the good corpse for a long time, and I have failed my teacher's expectations."

As a senior disciple of the inner sect of Jiejiao, Duobao Taoist felt a lot of pressure. This pressure has reached its peak in the past 300,000 years, and often made Duobao Taoist breathless.

The threat of the Conferred God Calamity, the step-by-step pressure from the Wu Dang Holy Mother, and the embarrassment of not being able to improve his realm.

The Holy Mother of Jin Ling and others have been looking at him, waiting for his answer. However, he could not give them an answer.

Tong Tian Jiaozhu could of course see the pressure on Duo Bao Taoist. He closed his eyes slightly and said again.

"Master, let me ask you, are you cultivating your Tao for yourself or for me?"

Duo Bao Taoist replied as a matter of course: "It is for both the teacher and myself."

Tong Tian Jiaozhu heard this, his expression was solemn, and he fell silent.

Duo Bao Taoist looked at Tong Tian Jiaozhu carefully, and his heart skipped a beat, with a bad premonition.

Tong Tian Jiaozhu looked at Duo Bao Taoist, and he already understood.

"Duo Bao, Master, let me ask you, between this sect and your Tao, which one do you choose?"

This question made Duo Bao Taoist panic.

Duobao Taoist said softly: "Of course I choose our sect. Without our sect, how can I find the great way?"

In the Biyou Palace, there was silence.

Tongtian Patriarch did not speak for a long time, and neither did Duobao Taoist.

After a long while, Tongtian Patriarch nodded gently and said: "Just now, I asked Yang Jiao a question. I asked him which one he would choose between our sect and the human race. Guess how he answered?"

Duobao Taoist answered without hesitation: "Junior Brother Yang Jiao is a disciple of our sect, so he will naturally choose our sect."

"Alas!"

As soon as he said this, he heard a sigh from Tongtian Patriarch, and there was some disappointment in the sigh.

Duobao Taoist was at a loss. Could it be wrong to choose Jiejiao?

"Duobao, you are very good at being a person. Every time before you speak to your master, you will guess what your master is thinking, for fear of making your master unhappy. Yang Jiao is different. His answer is to follow his heart and his own way. If you are not willing to face your heart, how can you kill Shanshi and be promoted to a quasi-sage?"

Duobao Taoist was completely stunned and thought: "My heart?"

Since Duobao Taoist started to form gangs, he was no longer a simple seeker of the way, but a politician.

If he can grasp the degree, there is still hope for promotion. However, he was completely immersed in the power of the eldest brother and the flattery of his fellow disciples.

He made himself what his fellow disciples liked. Gradually, he lost himself.

He was like the third princess of Loulan, who gradually changed from "I am not a teacher, I just look like a little bit" to "I am Tongtian Sect Master, I am Tongtian Sect Master, I am Tongtian Sect Master".

Tongtian Sect Master saw that Duobao Taoist was really thinking, so he waved his hand and sent Duobao Taoist away.