Daqin: Who does this throne give to me?

Chapter 754 The Kind Yuanshi Tianzun

If the mainstream backbone of the world of Journey to the West is Jinxian, the mainstream backbone of the world of Fengshen is Taiyi.

Except for a few monks that Zhao Wen has met in these years, none of them are below the level of Taiyi.

Of course, this is because Zhao Wen was on Jinsui Island, and those who were able to go to the island when the leader of Tongtian was not preaching were all approved by a few direct disciples, and their strength would naturally not be too low.

But it still made Zhao Wen feel the strength of monks in this world.

The accumulation of immortal energy in a Taiyi's body is definitely a thousand times or even ten thousand times more than that of a golden immortal, and the efficiency of energy absorption by both parties is not at the same level.

But the accumulation in a golden fairy's body is a thousand times or even ten thousand times that of a heavenly fairy.

In the world of Journey to the West, only the top few are in the Taiyi realm, and Jinxian has been able to move freely between the heaven and the earth. Only this, you can know how big the gap between the two worlds is.

In such a powerful world, Zhao Wen couldn't leave without completing his mission, how dare Zhao Wen be careless.

In Zhao Wen's view, what he needs to do most now is to carefully protect himself, and then continue to enhance the strength of the human race, and finally change from quantitative to qualitative, and complete his mission.

Before entering this world, he had already thought that the tasks in this world were extremely difficult, but he still entered the world of conferred gods, not because he could get huge benefits from this world.

It has only been a few decades since he entered the world of conferred gods, not only the power of the treasure of merit and the great formation of Tiangang Disha has greatly increased, but he has also broken through the golden fairy realm.

With such a huge benefit in his hands, and with the company of top beauties like Yun Xiao and Shi Ji, Zhao Wen was naturally happy.

Kunlun Mountain is the ancestor of all mountains in the world of conferred gods. When the world was first opened, it could carry the three Qings to practice in it. There is also a Queen Mother of the West in West Kunlun.

From this point alone, one can imagine how thick this ancestor of Wanshan is.

But now, standing at the foot of Kunlun Mountain and looking up, a heavy pressure seems to be suppressed from the depths of the soul.

You know, after breaking through the Golden Immortal, you can already strengthen your own soul, and even the true spirit can occasionally feel it.

The current Zhao Wen is more than ten times stronger than when he just broke through, and he still has the treasure of merit to protect him, but he still feels the huge pressure. Standing here, ordinary monks may be terrified.

It was only then that Zhao Wen remembered that Yuan Shi Tianzun also opened the gate of the mountain when he accepted disciples.

As long as you can climb to the top of Kunlun and walk in front of him, you are qualified to worship him as your teacher.

But with such a simple condition, there were only twelve disciples who finally went to the Kunlun Hall to worship under Yuanshi Tianzun's door, that is, the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao.

Later, two outer disciples, Yun Zhongzi and Nanji Xianweng, were accepted.

From this point alone, one can imagine the strong suppression of Kunlun Mountain.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, Zhao Wen secretly sighed in his heart. This is the real world background. Even if the mountains in the Great Qin World have their own support, they are far from being able to compare with the mountains in the Conferred God World, let alone Kunlun Mountain. The ancestor of Wanshan.

Respectfully bowed in the direction of Kunlun: "Zhao Wen, the fifth disciple of the master of Jiejiao Tongtian, pay my respects to the second uncle!"

After the salute, Zhao Wen didn't get up but continued: "I have something to ask, and I ask the second uncle to see me!"

In the world of Conferred Gods, if Master Tongtian represents the mind, Yuanshi Tianzun represents the rules.

Zhao Wen, a junior, wanted to meet a very well-mannered elder, so he naturally had to be courteous.

Yun Xiao and Shi Ji looked at Zhao Wen with strange expressions, completely unaware that they had to ask their master to enter Kunlun Mountain.

Back then, Sanqing practiced together in Kunlun, and the Kunlun Mountain was in the hearts of the Jiejiao disciples, but it was not from the Chanjiao family, but Zhao Wen was a direct disciple, and the two dared not speak.

"What a meritorious person, the five disciples of Tongtian have extraordinary aptitude!" On the top of a mountain in Kunlun, Yuanshi Tianzun looked at the meritorious aura rising from the mountain pass, and Zhao Wen, who was nourished by the meritorious aura, couldn't help but whispered sigh.

"Nanji, bring in the fifth disciple of your third uncle!" Yuanshi Tianzun ordered outside the hall.

Although the family has been separated, the Sanqingyi is one, and Yuanshi Tianzun naturally doesn't care about the monsters and ghosts who think they are Tongtian disciples just after listening to Tongtian's preaching, but Yuanshi Tianzun still recognizes the few who are really under his sect.

Gently beckoning, Zhao Wen, who was originally outside the mountain, only felt the surrounding space freeze instantly, and everything became blurred. When he could see clearly, he was already standing in front of a step like white jade.

"Disciple respects your life!" Nanji Xianweng bowed respectfully to the main hall before walking out.

Walking all the way to the steps, the first thing I saw was Yun Xiao and a female disciple of Jiejiao whom I had met a few times before, accompanied by a young man with an extremely youthful breath of life, standing in front of the steps very respectfully.

Apparently, this person dared not enter the Hall of Sanqing without the Master's words, and nodded in satisfaction in his heart.

For Jiejiao disciples, what he despises the most is vulgarity.

This place is the place where the three patriarchs practiced, but every time a disciple of Jiejiao came, he would ignore all the rules of explaining the teaching and fall directly outside the main hall.

However, he never dared to ignore Zhao Wen, who was extremely young with a breath of life.

No one understands the arrogance of the Third Martial Uncle better than these disciples of the Three Religions. They say that they have disciples all over the world, but only four of them are truly recognized as direct disciples.

Even the master has always paid attention to qualifications, and has accepted twelve disciples. This alone can tell that this uncle has a high vision.

Being able to be accepted as the fifth personal disciple of Jiejiao, his status is by no means below the Twelve Golden Immortals of Interpretation and Teaching.

"Teaching Nanji to meet senior brother!" He bowed to Zhao Wen, but completely ignored the two behind Zhao Wen, Yun Xiao and Shi Ji, who were obviously stronger than himself and Zhao Wen, said: "The leader asked me to take you in! "

"You two wait for me here, don't move around!" Turning around, he told Yun Xiao and Shi Ji, Zhao Wen knew that these two were safe, if it was Yun Xiao's two younger sisters, I'm afraid he would No matter what, I dare not bring it to Kunlun Mountain.

After finishing the order, he walked up one step at a time.

As soon as he stepped on the steps, a gust of wind blew towards Zhao Wen's soul. The terrifying breath made Zhao Wen's soul wish to leave here as quickly as possible.

That is to say, Zhao Wen knew in his heart that with his identity and merits, not to mention that the Battle of Conferred Gods had not yet started, even if it had already started, Yuanshi Tianzun would not lower his face and attack him, otherwise Zhao Wen's usual habits might be inductive. At the first moment of danger, he had already entered the stone gate.

After taking the second step, a heavy mountain-like pressure appeared on Zhao Wen's body, but with Zhao Wen's current physique, ordinary physical suppression can be completely ignored by him.

But if it was someone else, even the peak Jinxian, under such pressure, the cells of his whole body would probably tremble wildly. After a long time of suppression, he would not be surprised that the cells collapsed directly.

Stepping on the third step, the pressure instantly became ten times stronger. The order was adjusted according to Zhao Wen's own physique. Even Zhao Wen could sense that the energy accumulated in the cells of his whole body was being consumed at a crazy speed.

Completely ignoring the consumption of all the cells in his body, Zhao Wen strode up the steps.

In terms of combat strength, Zhao Wen's combat experience is insufficient. Facing monks of the same strength, he can only rely on immortal artifacts to suppress him. If the immortal artifacts are useless, he may leave directly.

But it's just a comparison of the foundation of cultivation. Since the beginning of cultivation, no matter whether it is physical cultivation or primordial spirit cultivation, every time Zhao Wen has cultivated to the point where he can make no progress, he will naturally break through.

I have been practicing until now in the realm of the Golden Immortal, and I have never been eager to break through the realm once.

In terms of aptitude, what is missing is nothing more than a natural physique.

But the huge meritorious energy constantly nourishes Zhao Wen's body, changing Zhao Wen every moment, and Zhao Wen may still not be as good as Yuanshi Tianzun's Twelve Golden Immortals in terms of aptitude.

But in terms of foundation, Zhao Wen has absolute self-confidence, even the Twelve Golden Immortals are far inferior to him.

Seeing Zhao Wen walking up the steps steadily step by step, Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes became more and more appreciative. This step was the one he used to test the Twelve Golden Immortals.

Zhao Wen's qualifications and roots are far inferior to the Twelve Golden Immortals, but his foundation is thicker and more solid than the Twelve Golden Immortals.

Especially after Zhao Wen came to Kunlun Mountain, Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't help but secretly envy why such a disciple would vote for Tongtian sect.

"Disciple Zhao Wen pays homage to Second Senior Uncle!" Entering the main hall, a stream of fairy liquid poured down from the top of Zhao Wen's head, which not only made up for all the consumption Zhao Wen had just had, but also poured it to the limit that Zhao Wen's body could hold. .

As for the infused energy, if Zhao Wen is allowed to cultivate by himself, even in Jinsui Island, it may take decades to polish and purify the immortal energy.

Gratefully glanced at the majestic middle-aged man above, Zhao Wen saluted respectfully again.

"Get up, the three religions are one, and you are Tongtian's disciple, no different from my disciple!" Yuanshi Tianzun has already decided that no matter what Zhao Wen proposes, as long as it is not too much, he will agree.

Such good disciples should be vigorously supported.

"Thank you, uncle!"

"I feel that there have been too many demons and ghosts running around in the name of the Jiejiao over the years, which has greatly tarnished my reputation as the Jiejiao. In addition, the disciples of the three religions must make up the quota for conferring gods!"

"After the disciple asks the master for instructions, he selects a group of disciples from the intercepted teaching, visits the world, and selects all the cruel and violent ones to report to me!"

"I heard that the list of Conferred Gods is at the Second Senior Uncle's place. This disciple came to pay a visit, just to know how many gods are needed on the list of Conferred Gods, so that disciples can choose?"

Speaking of this, Zhao Wen said with a bit of embarrassment on his face: "After all, in the eyes of the disciples, there are many sects outside the sect who can no longer be called monks at all. It will be cheaper for them to let such things be listed on the list of gods!"

Although he joined the Jiejiao, apart from the Master Tongtian, Zhao Wen only really recognized the disciples of the Jiejiao, including the four personal disciples, Yun Xiao and Shiji. Even Zhao Gongming and Zhao Wen didn't pay much attention to it. .

On the contrary, it is to teach, if it is not too strict in accepting disciples, except for the Twelve Golden Immortals, I have not heard of other disciples, and the leader of Tongtian is too generous, otherwise the person Zhao Wen most wants to worship is the Renjiao and elucidation.

Among other things, only Zhao Wen knew that the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao committed the murder because they killed too much when they helped Emperor Xuanyuan defeat the Wu Clan.

But it is the human race that is being helped by the teaching, and Zhao Wen himself is a human race, so of course he recognizes the Twelve Golden Immortals more.

"My three religions are very lucky to have a disciple like you!" Yuanshi Tianzun's face changed color immediately after hearing Zhao Wen's words.

Ever since he knew that the gods of the Conferred God List had to be selected from the three religions, he had been trying to persuade Tongtian to agree to send all the birds and beasts that had been cut off to the list.

In the eyes of Yuanshi Tianzun, in the capacity of Sanqing, it is a shame to be called master and uncle by a group of monsters who don't even have a complete Taoist body.

But Tongtian was too arrogant, and ignored his persuasion time and time again. Yuanshi Tianzun even planned that if he couldn't persuade Tongtian to come over, he would find a way to unite with several others to prepare to break Zhu Xian's sword formation.

No matter how you look at it, it is better to keep disciples like the Twelve Golden Immortals and Xuan Du than to cut off a group of monsters.

But now, what he didn't do is done by this extremely young disciple in front of him. It is definitely the great fortune of the Three Sects that he can not forcefully suppress Tongtian.

Based on Yuanshi Tianzun's understanding of Tongtian, if he is forcibly suppressed in this way, and then the disciples of Jiejiao are sent to the list of gods, it may be difficult for the Sanqing to be called one in the future.

"The list of gods is a treasure bestowed by the Taoist ancestor to establish the heavenly court. All the gods in the heavenly court need to be canonized. How many gods are needed, I, my uncle, don't know!"

This is also the biggest reason why Yuanshi Tianzun must suppress the Tongtian leader, and the things ordered by the Taoist ancestor must be completed.

But there are so many gods in the Heavenly Court, not to mention that there are only a dozen disciples of Renjiao and Chanjiao together, even if he accepts all the monks in Kunlun who are willing to worship Chanjiao as registered disciples, it will be far away. It can't reach the number of gods in the entire heaven.

Daozu's arrangement is actually very obvious, only Jiejiao, and only Jiejiao's disciples can enter the list of gods.

Even Yuanshi Tianzun could think that the Taoist ancestor is the authentic practice in the world, but he only has three personal disciples, and the three religions are also the Taoist orthodoxy.

A bunch of monsters that don't even have a Dao body, many of them are the remnants of the monster race back then, and they can bear the name of the Dao ancestor.

Looking at Zhao Wen, Yuanshi Tianzun showed a rare kindness on his face. Now that Zhao Wen, a personal disciple, took the initiative to stand up and clean up the teaching, not only can he fill up the gods on the list of gods, but he doesn't have to think of ways to suppress Tongtian. It is to keep the name of Sanqingyi, how unhappy in my heart.

Zhao Wen knew in his heart that among the gods, Daozu Hongjun never said how many gods were needed for the list of gods, and the list of gods was given to the heaven by Taoist ancestors. Yuanshi Tianzun can use it, but it must not be refined. Otherwise, it would be disrespectful to Taoist ancestors!

(End of this chapter)