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Chapter 194 All Saints Settle Their Sons, The Emperor's Election Begins 【Subscription】

Chapter 194 All Saints Settle Their Sons, The Emperor's Election Begins 【Subscription】

Wild world.

To the west of the mainland, 80 billion miles away from Shouyang Mountain, the ancestral land of the human race, there is a human tribe named Boyi.

The leader of the tribe is Boyi, one of the survivors of the Lich's catastrophe in the past, and he has a cultivation base in the heavenly realm.

Back then, after the calamity, the third ancestor of the human race led the rest of the tribe to rebuild the homeland of the human race. Boyi led a part of the tribe to go to the northwest and settle here.

After more than ten thousand years, the Boyi tribe has become prosperous and prosperous, and the number of tribesmen has reached more than [-].

In fact, according to the population growth rate of the human race, the population of the Boyi tribe should be tens of thousands.

But this place is close to the bitter cold place in the northwest, and the environment is harsh. In order to survive, many tribesmen sacrificed.

No matter what, the Boyi tribe finally took root here and took root.

this day.

A wave of hazy purple air came from the eastern sky, permeated for three hundred million miles, accompanied by the singing of fairy sounds, and the dancing of dragons and phoenixes.

The purple air circled the Boyi tribe nine times, and then disappeared into the tribe in an instant, and the surrounding visions also disappeared!
“Wow wow wow”

The next moment, a baby in the tribe was born and cried loudly.

"Congratulations patriarch, it's a boy!"

In the delivery room, a healthy woman walked out of the room holding the baby and congratulated the patriarch Boyi.

"Haha, my son was born, and a vision descended from the sky, isn't he the son of auspiciousness?"

Boyi looks like he is in his 30s, with a thick back and a hulking waist. He holds the child carefully and laughs heartily.

"Congratulations to the patriarch, congratulations to the patriarch!"

A group of elders in the tribe stepped forward to congratulate each other, all showing happy smiles.

"buzz"

At this moment, a ray of light in the eastern sky came straight to this side, reflecting half of the sky into seven colors.

Boyi narrowed his eyes, handed the baby in his arms to the healthy woman, and looked up at the sky.

I saw a seven-colored auspicious cloud coming leisurely under the glow of the rays of the sun. On the auspicious cloud sat a Taoist man with a long sword on his back.

"This is the arrival of the Holy Father of Eternal Life!"

Looking at this Taoist, Boyi felt very familiar, and suddenly thought of the statue of the Holy Father in the ancestral temple, and couldn't help showing joy on his face.

He shouted: "The Holy Father of Longevity is here, and the clansmen follow me to pay homage to the Holy Father of Longevity!"

"The descendants of the human race, pay homage to the Holy Father of Longevity!"

After all, he knelt down first, prostrated himself on the ground, and paid homage.

"The descendants of the human race, pay homage to the Holy Father of Longevity!"

When the others heard the words, they bowed to the ground one after another, and shouted reverently.

The sound became louder and louder, and more and more people fell to the ground.

"Everyone get up."

The Taoist sitting on top of the auspicious cloud was none other than Li Changsheng. With a flick of his sleeve, he lifted up all the clansmen.

"Yes, thank you Holy Father for your mercy!"

Everyone stood up obediently and stood with their hands tied.

"Who is the patriarch?"

Li Changsheng asked, but looked at the leader Boyi.

"Boyi, the son of the next generation, pay homage to the Holy Father!"

Sure enough, Boyi stood out from the crowd and replied respectfully.

"Well, what about the baby that was just born?"

Li Changsheng nodded and asked.

"To the Father, the child is here."

Boyi took the baby boy from the healthy woman's arms, raised his hands, and replied.

"This son has a predestined relationship with Pindao, and he has the appearance of a king of the race. Pindao wants to accept him as a disciple. Are you willing?"

Li Changsheng looked at the baby boy he lifted up, and saw the essence through the phenomenon. The soul of this baby was Qin Shihuang Yingzheng brought back by him from other worlds.

However, after the six realms of reincarnation were perfected, the primordial realm of heaven also became perfect.

If you want to be reincarnated into a human race, you can't just say a word. You need to go through the six realms of reincarnation before you can be reincarnated as a human race.

Fortunately, Li Changsheng had some friendship with Houtu, and he went out in person, so Yingzheng was not allowed to drink Mengpo soup, and there would be no mystery in the womb.

After Ling Yingzheng was reincarnated, Li Changsheng tracked all the way to the Boyi tribe by following his secret induction.

"Yes, Boyi is willing. It is his blessing that this child can worship the Holy Father as his teacher. Why is Boyi not willing?"

Boyi was ecstatic when he heard the words, and hurriedly agreed.

"Good! Pindao is going to open a cave to live outside the tribe. After the child is three years old, you send him here, and Pindao will teach him."

After confirming the status of master and apprentice, Li Changsheng said to Boyi with a smile on his face.

"Follow the orders of the Holy Father!"

Of course, Boyi would not have any objections, and even secretly rejoiced.

With the Holy Father in charge, the Boyi tribe should benefit immensely.

Afterwards, Li Changsheng bid farewell to the Boyi tribe and went to the west of the tribe.

There is a high mountain here, which is towering and boundless. Li Changsheng opened a cave on the top of the mountain and lived there.

On weekdays, although they didn't take special care of the Boyi tribe, with him in charge, some monsters would not dare to be presumptuous easily.

Time is like running water, in a blink of an eye, three years have passed.

On this day, the patriarch Boyi came to the door with the young Yingzheng.

Although the mountain where the Holy Father of Longevity lives is high, it is still not difficult for Boyi who is in the fairyland. He took Ying Zheng to easily climb to the top of the mountain and met the Holy Father of Longevity.

"He stayed, you go back."

Sensing the arrival of the two of them, Li Changsheng opened his eyes, and said to them before Boyi could speak.

"Yes, follow the orders of the Holy Father."

Boyi bowed and retreated.

"Disciple Ah Zheng, pay homage to Master!"

Ying Zheng at this time was just a young lady who was less than three feet tall, only three years old, with red lips and white teeth, extremely cute.

He quickly came to Li Changsheng, knelt down, and respectfully kowtowed nine times.

"Don't be too polite, get up!"

Li Changsheng gently flicked his sleeves and helped him up.

"Yes, Master!"

Xiaozhengtai Yingzheng stood up obediently.

"After coming to Honghuang, how do you feel?"

Li Changsheng took out a futon, asked him to sit down in front of him, and asked aloud.

"Thank you, Master! How do you feel? This disciple can't even say it. There is only one word, big!"

After Ying Zheng sat down, a look of shock appeared on his small face.

In the three years since he came to Honghuang, because of Su Hui, he is not like other people of the same age, with a runny nose every day and playing with mud everywhere.

He had carefully observed this world, although he couldn't leave the tribe because he didn't have any cultivation.

But you can see the whole picture with just a glimpse, big, everything is big.

The mountains are billions of feet high, but they are just hills;

The wild beasts are hundreds of feet high and hundreds of feet long, and they are just ordinary beasts;
In the tribe, a stone the size of a fist weighed a thousand catties, and he couldn't move it at all.

All the people in the tribe have cultivated themselves, even if they have not become immortals, they all have boundless strength and boundless mana.

If the physical fitness standard of ordinary people in the previous life is used, it is impossible to survive in this world.

In addition, there are many other things that completely subverted his cognition in the previous life.

"The world is different from the world, and people are also different. You will gradually understand it in the future."

"You are three years old, I will teach you the method of supernatural beings, and lead you into Taoism! Sit down!"

Li Changsheng didn't explain it. Only by letting Ying Zheng understand it himself can he be more profound.

"Yes!"

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng sat down obediently.

"Shangqing Immortal Law was passed down to your ancestor Shangqing Tongtian Saint. Starting from the immortal way, you can prove the realm of Daluo. On this basis, the teacher added the part below the immortal way, and created the Longevity Taoism, but That is the way of a teacher, not your way! Those who learn from me live, those who imitate me die, you should understand this truth."

Li Changsheng first talked about the origin of the Shangqing Immortal Method, Ying Zheng was fascinated by it, and nodded involuntarily.

Afterwards, Li Changsheng pointed at Yingzheng's forehead and taught him the Shangqing Immortal Law.

"The basic chapter under the immortal way is divided into nine realms for the teacher, namely the first-level congenital state and the second-level master state."

At the same time, Li Changsheng explained to him in detail the difficulties of each stage of this immortal technique, as well as some precautions.

Ying Zheng closed his eyes, and suddenly a majestic message appeared in his mind, and his body involuntarily operated according to the supernatural method.

When Li Changsheng saw this, he kept silent and let him comprehend.

But said.

Just when Li Changsheng accepted Yingzheng as his disciple, the six saints also made moves.

Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.

The sage of the Yuan Dynasty in the Yuqing Dynasty summoned Guang Chengzi, his disciple, and ordered:

"Guang Chengzi, the Emperor's election has started, you go down the mountain! Remember the teacher's previous instructions!"

"Yes, the disciple respectfully obeys the master's order!"

Guang Chengzi saluted respectfully and left Yuxu Palace.

Due to the change in the amount of Lich, Zhoushan has not been broken into Buzhoushan, so there is no Fantian Seal refined from half of Zhoushan.

Therefore, Guang Chengzi, wearing the middle-grade Xiantian Lingbao gossip purple ribbon fairy clothes and holding the middle-grade Xiantian Lingbao male and female swords, left Kunlun Mountain and came to the Great Desolate Continent.

Poor baby, he didn't know that he could have obtained a powerful spirit treasure.

Now, no more.

Since the last time he fought against Duobao who was intercepted, and lost his face in the Daluo realm to the Taiyi realm, Guang Chengzi had closed the death test.

He threatened that next time Duobao must be taught a severe lesson in order to avenge this.

Of course, some people said that he didn't dare to see people after losing, so he couldn't retreat.

This time, he was ordered by his teacher to come to the human race to select the Human Sovereign, in order to obtain the enlightenment merits of the Human Sovereign's teacher.

To be honest, when he first came out of the mountain, Guang Chengzi was quite happy, after all merits are rare.

But when he came to the human tribe, his face immediately pulled down.

This human race does not understand etiquette, does not respect education, and is like a wild beast.

As proud as Guang Chengzi, it was really hard for him to convince himself to accept a human from such a background as his apprentice.

"Forget it, Master said, if I can teach a Renhuang, the merits and virtues will be enough to enable me to embark on the Daluo Consummation, and even hope to become a quasi-sage!"

In view of this, Guang Chengzi pinched his nose and began to travel among the human tribes, intending to make the taller one out of the shorter ones, and pick the most favorite apprentice.

Shouyang Mountain, Eight Views Palace.

Don't get me wrong, Shouyang Mountain is not an isolated mountain, but a mountain range stretching for hundreds of millions of miles.

In addition to the ancestral land of the human race, the Taiqing saints also settled in this Yangshan Mountain, separated by hundreds of millions of miles from each other.

Just like Kunlun Mountain is not only owned by Sanqing, but also the West Queen Mother, the fairy of West Kunlun, also lives in Kunlun Mountain.

On this day, the Taiqing sage stopped preaching and said to his only disciple, Xuandu:
"Xuandu, the Emperor's election has started. The Changshengzi and Guangchengzi have all gone down the mountain. You should go down the mountain too."

At this time, the Taoist priest of Xuandu has already proved the Taoism of Daluo and transcended fate.

That's right, with Taiqing sages as teachers, even a pig can become a fairy pig.

"Master, this disciple will do his best, and there is no guarantee that he will win the merit of being a teacher of the Emperor."

Hearing this, Xuandu hesitated for a moment, and replied respectfully.

Just kidding, among the competitors this time is the holy father who is in the quasi-sacred state of great perfection. What does he use to compete with the holy father?
Therefore, before leaving, he made an agreement with his master to do his best, not daring to promise anything.

"It's okay, it's up to people to do it, just do your best!"

The Taiqing sage could see it openly, and didn't force it.

With his method, there is only one disciple like Xuandu under his sect, even if he can't get the merit of being the teacher of the Emperor, he can help this only disciple step into the realm of quasi-sage.

Besides, it is not enough to practice blindly in closed doors. It is necessary to go out to practice properly and compete with other disciples of saints.

"Master said so, the disciple will feel at ease."

Hearing this, Xuandu felt relieved and responded respectfully.

"Well, I'll give you this spiritual treasure, and bring the teacher's Tai Chi Diagram for self-defense."

The sage Taiqing thought for a while, then took out a Zhuozi from his bosom, and put it on Xuandu's arm.

Then, he took out the Tai Chi Diagram, the innate treasure, to defend his disciples.

"Thank you, Master, for the treasure!"

Xuandu thanked him happily.

Diamond cut is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, which can collect various magic weapons and weapons, and has infinite magical uses.

Not to mention the Taiji diagram, with the Taiji diagram in hand, it can be said that there is no way to invade, and it is invincible under quasi-sages!
"Go."

The Taiqing sage waved his hand.

"Yes, the disciple retire!"

With the two treasures, Xuandu left the Bajing Palace and came to the ancestral land of the human race.

He planned to find the third ancestor and elders in the ancestral land first, and inquire about the current situation of the human race.

Wa Huangtian.

Sensing that senior brother Sanqing had already sent out disciples to participate in the election for the Master of the Emperor, Saint Nuwa opened his eyes.

She turned her gaze to the southern part of the Great Desolate Continent, where there was a Huaxu tribe, where her elder brother Fuxi was born.

It's just that the Nuwa sage has not established a religion, has no disciples under her sect, and because she let her elder brother Fuxi's reincarnation into a human race, she gave up the election for the teacher of the emperor.

Therefore, at this time, she could only watch the other saints fall, and could not intervene in it.

"With my elder brother's ability, coupled with the map of mountains, rivers and society that I left secretly, I think I should be able to participate in the election of the Emperor."

Looking at the newborn baby in the tribe, Saint Nuwa showed a rare look of anticipation on his face.

It turned out that when she took Fuxi's true spirit to reincarnate in the land of the six realms of reincarnation, she kept a secret and hid her own treasure, the Map of Mountains, Rivers and Sheji, in Fuxi's true spirit.

Just wait for Fuxi to solve the mystery of the womb, then he can use this treasure, and then participate in the election of the emperor.

Western Continent, Elysium.

Two Buddhist leaders, Amitabha Buddha and Zhunti Buddha, sit side by side on the lotus platform.

"Nan Wuzhunti Buddha Mother, brother, it's time for us to send a pharmacist to the human race."

At this time, Zhunti Buddha's mother suddenly opened her mouth and said to her senior brother.

"Namo Amitabha!"

Amitabha made a loud sound, but didn't say much.

Seeing this, Zhunti Buddha's mother sent a decree to the pharmacist in the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss.

"Namo Amitabha Buddha, Namo Zhunti Buddha Mother, disciples obey!"

The pharmacist uttered the Buddha's name, left the Paradise, went to the human race, and participated in the election for the teacher of the emperor.

All of a sudden, the entire prehistoric powers turned their eyes to the human race because of the actions of the saints.

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