The First Immortal of Ancient Times

After drinking, the Generalissimo wandered away.

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Yun Xiao gave him a Qiankun bag, which contained mountains of monastic resources.

Magical weapons, Taoist techniques, immortal jade and holy crystals are all available.

These treasures can strengthen the people of the heaven and are the capital of the real peace and prosperity of the country.

"The death of the two great cosmic immortals has caused the spirit of the gods in China to continue to soar. With the support of these resources, in time, all the people in China will be able to reach a level close to the nine hell realms, and the ascetics in mortal countries such as Yun Kingdom will also be able to They can be born like mushrooms after rain, and they will no longer have to suffer from evil disasters.”

Everywhere Yun Xiao went, to put it harshly, was like 'locusts passing through', plundering everything.

However, when he finally reciprocated, he was never stingy.

Moreover, he does not just shout slogans, but actually does things that benefit the people.

For example, if the Heaven Realm was in crisis before, if Chen Xi successfully participated in the battle, the losses would definitely be much greater.

"Perhaps what I can bring to this world... is more balance." Yun Xiao paused and said to himself: "To put it more simply, I call it robbing the rich and giving to the poor. The rich one now is Jianxu. The poor are China. Let the water of the Eternal Sword Prison be used to water the land of China, so that the weak can improve themselves, seek opportunities for advancement, and gain more dignity."

"Stop talking nonsense, you are just looking for an explanation for your exploitation of Jianxu." Lan Xing chuckled.

After it finished speaking, it made another 'vomit' sound and spit out a mouthful of black relics.

"The more cheerful they are now, I will be even more cheerful than them when I succeed." Yun Xiao said with a smile.

The Dao Realm is infinite, and there are always some places where the level of the world ladder is higher than that of the Nine Hell Realms. Those will be Yun Xiao's new targets of 'exploitation'.

"Since your Dao heart is in the mortal world, you have to go through tribulations in the mortal world. No matter where you go, your thoughts are always on the people at the lowest level... Maybe this will be useful in strengthening your Dao heart!" Lan Xing was a little doubtful.

"Once in the abyss, I can't forget the suffering of the people."

Yun Xiao closed his eyes slightly, remembering what happened to him in Yun Country.

The common people, demons, Ye Guying, power, ignorance... all of these are engraved on the mortal heart.

"Anyway, you chose this path yourself. It's not part of Adao's plan, and we can't help." Lan Xing said.

"Since we are reborn, we naturally have to open up a new path."

Although Yun Xiao is taking an unpredictable path, his faith is very strong. →

This Taoist heart is controlled by a burst of anger in the chest. It is the Taoist heart and the original intention!

"Somewhat enlightened."

In the night, Yun Xiao suddenly smiled.

"so?"

"The Dao Heart has grown, and with some more Heavenly Dao relics, I'm going to make a breakthrough." Yun Xiao said.

"Now you find that the road to the second calamity is not that easy to practice, right? If the Taoist heart does not grow, the realm breakthrough will be unstable, and the mana and holy energy will be difficult to control." Lan Xing said with a smile.

"Really?"

Yun Xiao pouted.

As long as he closes his eyes, the thoughts of the endless creatures in China seem to be around him.

"I feel that the growth of Taoist heart is... very simple."

In Yun Xiao's heart, the pure white and perfect Taoist heart is absorbing everything in the world all the time, like an endless cave, growing greedily.

Not long after, the mana in Yunxiao's dantian grew again.

"The middle stage of Taoist state of mind."

He stood up and looked outside. The sky was getting slightly brighter.

"What are your plans for the Demon State?" Lan Xing said.

"Don't worry, let the clone develop for a while. I'll walk around the heaven first to prevent anyone from coming down to cause trouble." Yun Xiao said.

He does things without leaving any risk.

"As for Ling Chen..."

If he could get the ‘source of Tao realm’ in Mozhou, then he would no longer be the Sword Emperor of Shenxiao.

"Do cats and dogs deserve to touch the things belonging to the Creation Immortal?"

…

Imperial Ancestral Temple Academy.

It's slightly bright.

The ‘morning training’ in the Imperial Ancestral Temple is in progress.

Tens of thousands of young people gathered in the Star Square, their eyes solemn and full of hope for the future.

The land of China is prosperous.

Today, the Imperial Ancestral Temple has recruited knowledgeable people from all over China, regardless of their origins, only their talents.

Such as Chu Gou, Nangong Xu, Zhao Xiaotang, etc., soon became the popular senior students in Taimiao, leading the trend of righteousness. →

And Nangong Xi, You Yue and Su Lianlian, known as the three beauties of the Imperial Ancestral Temple, are already goddess-like existences.

They worked much harder than the Mu family before. In just a few days, the reform of the Imperial Ancestral Temple was in full swing. This holy place for cultivating Chinese talents was finally on the right track!

In the daily morning training, Taoism and swordsmanship are not taught, but Taoism and social etiquette are taught first.

"As a human race, only by being strong can we be self-reliant. Our thoughts are like steel, and we are not afraid of the little devil's words. Only by being dedicated to the Tao can we be able to fight without danger."

Nangong Xi's melodious and serious voice spread throughout the Ancestral Temple, arousing enthusiastic responses from many young people.

"I will live as a false demon and will be infamy for thousands of years."

Su Lianlian pointed to the back of Tianxing Square, where there was a charred stone tablet with twisted names engraved on it.

From Zi Huang, Ye Qingtian, to young people like You Qingzhi, their names are all on it.

"Pooh!"

The young man spat on it as a warning.

"The morning training is over. In an hour, the three of us will teach the flying sword technique at the 'Flying Crane Hall'. All swordsmen are welcome to attend the class." Nangong Xi announced.

"Very good!"

Among the crowd, the eyes of the young sword cultivators were full of excitement.

They finally became a glorious collective and were no longer just rats on the street.

Those ordinary cultivators cast envious eyes.

Envy, but not jealous.

In the battle between heaven and earth, the sword cultivator won the respect of China with his fierce fighting spirit!

Tens of thousands of young people retreated in an orderly manner.

No one noticed that on the roof of a palace in the distance, two people, an old man and a young man, were standing.

The young man stood in the dim light of the morning, with a strange smile on his thin lips, and the light flowed on the colorful robe like a fairy robe.

It was none other than the number one genius in the former nine hell realms, Fu Longxiang.

Next to him stood an old man in gray robes.

The old man's eyes were dim and there was a centipede-like scar on his face.

"There are not many swordsmen, but they insist on respecting the way of swordsmanship. Maybe there is something wrong with their brains." Fu Longxiang shook his head.

"Obviously it has something to do with the Yun Banned Immortal." The old man in gray robe smiled coldly, "I never thought that this wrinkled world would be the hometown of the Sword Banished Immortal? This is really like a five-clawed golden dragon born in the sewer."

"It's hard to say whether they are real dragons or not." Fu Longxiang raised his eyebrows and looked at the three mature figures, "But it is certain that these three beauties in the saint realm are followers of the Yunxian."

"So?" Mr. Chu's eyes flashed.

Fu Longxiang touched his nose and said with a smile: "Play with them."

After finishing speaking, two lights and shadows flashed, as if they had never appeared before.

…

Feihe Hall.

"I wonder how Yun Xiao is doing in the Eternal Sword Prison?"

Nangong Xi stood in front of the window, his gentle eyes full of care.

"Yes, I left in a hurry and didn't even say goodbye." You Yue said.

"I hope I can see this kid again." Su Lianlian sat lazily, crossing her legs, and then stretched, "I have to say, my life now is really fulfilling."

"It's much better than before, everything is getting better." Nangong Xi turned around, "The Immortal Kingdom attaches great importance to sword cultivators, and coupled with your inheritance in the sword domain, our sword cultivator lineage will only have a better future. One day, the glory of the ancient sword realm may be restored.”

"If that happens, we will also be recorded in the history books." Su Lianlian's eyes were bright, "This aunt is really making a lot of money."

suddenly!

A leisurely male voice reached the three of them.

"Sword cultivator, are you very powerful?"

They were stunned for a moment, then looked solemnly towards the audience.

I don’t know when, there was a man wearing a talisman robe standing there!

He is surrounded by colorful mist, which is deep and ethereal, and there is a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, which shows his ability to control the field.

For the three of them, this man appeared out of thin air, and the Taoist aura on his body suppressed them invisibly, making them instinctively feel some fear, and some beads of sweat appeared on their forehead and temples.

"Excuse me, are you an immortal?" Nangong Xi reacted quickly and asked slightly nervously.

She knew that now that the world's barriers were opening, strangers might come to heaven. With just one look, she knew that this person should not be offended.

"Exalted Immortal? True Immortal?"

Fu Longxiang stepped forward and walked towards the three of them. A cold pressure was like a sword, pressing on their hearts.

The three of them looked at each other and held their breath.

"Mortal girl, pay your respects to the Immortal."

They lowered their heads, not daring to look directly, and saluted respectfully.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just discussing some issues with you." Fu Longxiang said quietly.

"Please give instructions from the Immortal," Nangong Xi said.

"Look up."

Fu Longxiang said, placing his fingertips on her chin with a teasing look.

"yes……"

Nangong Xi looked up at him with awe in his eyes and did not dare to make other moves.

"Open your eyes and take a good look at what this is."

There is a colorful rune pattern between the eyebrows of Fu Longxiang!

As he spoke, he touched his fingertips, and the colorful runes suddenly burst into brilliant light.

Suddenly, a colorful destiny talisman was born in front of the three girls' eyes, and the entire Feihe Hall seemed to have fallen into a rainbow paradise.

This seemingly gorgeous and wonderful destiny talisman was like mountains, weighing down on their heads.

Nangong Xi and the others' eyes trembled, and they subconsciously took a few steps back and huddled together.

"The power of the immortals shines through the past and into the present!"

As they spoke, they were so shocked that they could only bite their lips and fall to their knees in silence, as if a nightmare was growing in their eyes.

Fu Longxiang felt their fear, and he couldn't help but grin.

"Let me ask you a question."

Fu Longxiang narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke slowly: "Who do you think is more powerful, me or Yun Xiao?"

"Of course the Immortal is much more powerful." Nangong Xi lowered his head and said.

"Oh? In other words, do you really know Yun Xiao and have a close relationship with him?" Fu Longxiang asked.

Nangong Xi didn't expect that he was just talking!

If you are not careful, you will fall into the trap.

Obviously, this man is a very sinister person.

"Yun Xiao is the husband-in-law of the Queen of the Immortal Kingdom, and everyone knows it. We serve the Immortal Kingdom and are considered its subordinates." Nangong Xi did not panic and answered partially truthfully.

"Is that so?" Fu Long Xiangyou sneered, "Let's go back to the question just now: Do you think swordsmen are very powerful?"