Emperor Wu Shihuang's handwriting, do not go out of the Milky Way border

Seeing this scene, Xuan Du next to him was already sweating profusely from fear, but he didn't dare to interrupt.

Laozi frowned slightly, with a hint of displeasure on his face.

The Three Pure Ones have been inseparable since their birth and have a very close relationship. How could they have ever had such a dispute?
But one is his second brother and the other is his third brother, both are his relatives.

He really didn't know how to mediate.

Besides, he himself did not like quarreling or getting involved in these disputes.

So I simply closed my eyes and decided to out of sight, out of mind.

Ying Zheng, who was present, looked at Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Jiaozhu arguing with each other, their faces red and their eyes glaring at each other, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

"It has finally started." Ying Zheng muttered to himself.

He understood that neither Yuanshi Tianzun nor Tongtian Jiaozhu was wrong.

It's just that people with different ideas cannot work together.

Their philosophies are different, so naturally there will be disputes.

"I say, Master, Uncle, you are all saints of the Heavenly Dao after all. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at if you get out and get so angry?"

Seeing them arguing endlessly, Ying Zheng finally spoke up to persuade them, "Why don't you just accept your own disciples? Why do you have to keep arguing?"

After hearing what Ying Zheng said, Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Jiaozhu stopped arguing.

But the looks on their faces were still not good.

"Hmph, I'm going out for a walk. I don't want to argue with him." Master Tongtian snorted coldly, turned around and left.

Looking at the back of Master Tongtian, Yuanshi Tianzun's expression changed slightly.

Then he turned to Ying Zheng and said, "Nephew, take a look at your master's attitude towards me, his brother?"

"It seems much better than his attitude towards me." Ying Zheng said casually.

“You kid…!” Yuanshi Tianzun’s mouth twitched when he heard that.

For a moment, he didn't know how to respond to Ying Zheng.

The reason why he was angry was not because of Master Tongtian’s attitude towards him, but because he hoped that Master Tongtian could change his mindset and not accept disciples so easily.

"Second Uncle, how do you plan to accept disciples?" Seeing Yuanshi Tianzun looking depressed, Ying Zheng asked with a smile.

"I plan to...!" Yuanshi Tianzun was about to say something.

But he changed his mind after thinking about it, and with a smile on his face, he cleared his throat and said to Ying Zheng: "Nephew, how do you think your uncle treats you?"

"It's okay. He once gave me a useless eight-treasure glass bottle." Ying Zheng thought for a moment and replied.

Yuanshi Tianzun: “…”

He thought about it carefully and realized that he had only given this acquired magical treasure to Ying Zheng.

For a moment, Yuanshi Tianzun even felt a little embarrassed and showed a rare look of embarrassment.

But you really can't blame him!

When Master Tongtian accepted Ying Zheng as his disciple, he really didn't have many magical treasures on him, and the Eight Treasures Glazed Bottle was already the best magic weapon.

Later, when Yuanshi Tianzun obtained many high-level magic weapons from the Treasure Dividing Cliff, he felt even more embarrassed. Because Ying Zheng not only carried away the entire Treasure Dividing Cliff, but also had more magic weapons inside than he did, so he naturally looked down on his magic weapons. Moreover, whenever Yuanshi Tianzun wanted to explain Taoism to Ying Zheng and answer his questions, this kid always refused to agree and would rather go to sleep.

"Ahem~!" Yuanshi Tianzun coughed lightly, as if trying to cover up his embarrassment.

Then he said, "Nephew, can you do me a favor?"

"Help? Why didn't you say it earlier? Since it's a favor for uncle, I will definitely help." Unexpectedly, Ying Zheng agreed without much thought.

Yuanshi Tianzun: “…”

He felt a frown on his forehead. If he knew that Ying Zheng would agree to help so easily, why would he ask so many questions? In the end, Ying Zheng just said, "It's OK, you just gave me a useless eight-treasure glass bottle", which made him very embarrassed.

"Uncle Master knows that you are good at formations. How about you set up a formation to help uncle test those creatures who come to become his disciples?" Yuanshi Tianzun said with a smile.

"I'm here to test them?" Ying Zheng was slightly stunned, with a hint of surprise on his face.

He also didn't expect that Yuanshi Tianzun would ask him to help test the new disciples.

"That's right, Master has always believed in your vision. You can definitely help Master select some disciples with excellent qualifications." Yuanshi Tianzun said seriously.

"Since Second Uncle-Master has said so, it would be unreasonable for me not to help!"

Ying Zheng smiled and said, "Well, I will use this formation to test them, how about that?"

"Buzz!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ying Zheng stretched out his right hand, and a small formation vaguely appeared on his palm.

This formation looked extremely complex and mysterious. Between the flashing patterns, it seemed as if there were endless wind, water, fire, and chaos storms raging. Although it only appeared on Ying Zheng's palm, it exuded a destructive and terrifying aura that permeated the entire Sanqing Hall.

The great magician Xuandu, who had relatively weaker cultivation, swayed, his pupils shrank, and he almost fell down.

Even so, he was full of fear when he looked at the formation.

I just feel that it contains infinite destructive power!
"Shh!"

As the formation appeared, Laozi, who had originally closed his eyes, suddenly opened his chaotic eyes and stared closely at the formation on Ying Zheng's palm.

“Hiss~! This…isn’t this the Wind and Thunder God Formation in front of Zixiao Palace?”

The old man, who had originally had no expression on his face, widened his eyes and exclaimed in surprise.

As for Yuanshi Tianzun, he was already standing there in a daze!

It can be described as being dumbfounded.

"Hoo~!"

After a long time, he came back to his senses. He looked at Ying Zheng in doubt and asked, "Nephew, how...how did you set up this Wind and Thunder God Formation?"

"Uncle Master is so confused. If I didn't know how to set up the Wind and Thunder God Formation, how could I have easily entered it and carried away the Treasure Dividing Cliff?" Ying Zheng shook his head, looking like a child who was incorrigible.

This made Yuanshi Tianzun's mouth twitch!

"Hoo~!"

Yuanshi Tianzun exhaled heavily again.

Then he smiled bitterly, looked at Ying Zheng helplessly and said, "Nephew, let's not talk about why you set up the Wind and Thunder God Formation, but do you think that if you really set up the Wind and Thunder God Formation, how many creatures in this vast world can pass through?"

"That's not right. Didn't Second Master always uphold the principle of "better to have nothing than to have something less than perfect"? If living beings can't pass through this formation, it means that they are not destined to be with Second Master!"

Ying Zheng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and joked with a playful arc.

“Having said that, the power of your formation is too great. Even quasi-saints find it difficult to pass through. How can they get through?” Yuanshi Tianzun said with a smile.

"Second Master, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but you really ask for too much!"

Hearing this, Ying Zheng curled his lips and said.

"Buzz!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ying Zheng waved his hand, and the Wind and Thunder God Formation began to rotate continuously, with many formation patterns vaguely emerging within the formation.

After a while, Yuanshi Tianzun discovered that the Wind and Thunder God Formation originally had 360,000 variations, but now it has been reduced to 3,600 variations, and the power of the formation has been greatly weakened. Moreover, the formation patterns in the formation are always vaguely visible, and it seems to be able to become stronger and weaker from time to time.

"I have modified it. This formation allows cultivators above the Xuanxian realm to enter. The formation will have a sense of perception and will be strengthened or weakened according to their specific cultivation level!"

"In addition, this formation also has the ability to test aptitude and footwork. Every living being that enters will show different colors, increasing from red, blue, purple, gold, and five colors in sequence. The five-color creatures have the deepest aptitude!"

"Second Master, if you are still not satisfied this time, I will really not care about it!"

"Hahaha, Junior-brother Ying Zheng, this is really amazing. This formation is so outstanding!" After listening to Ying Zheng's detailed explanation, Yuanshi Tianzun laughed out loud and seemed extremely happy.

He was full of praise for Ying Zheng's improved Wind and Thunder God Formation. This formation could not only test living beings, but also examine their qualifications. It was truly mysterious.

"Since Second Uncle has no objection, I will start setting up the formation now." Ying Zheng said.

"Good, great!" Yuanshi Tianzun nodded repeatedly, smiling, "Master, I know nothing about battle formations. This time, it's all thanks to you, nephew."

"Buzz!"

As Yuanshi Tianzun finished speaking, Ying Zheng did not say anything more, but waved his hand and threw the formation in his palm out.

The formation quickly grew larger in the air, and then landed steadily on the hillside of Kunlun Mountain, not far from the gate of the Sanqing Temple.

Seeing that Ying Zheng could set up a formation so easily, Yuanshi Tianzun and Laozi were amazed again and secretly praised Ying Zheng as a peerless formation genius.

They knew that Master Tongtian was a master of formations, but they had never seen him like Ying Zheng, who could condense the unpredictable power of the Wind and Thunder Formation with a flip of his hands and could also throw it out at will.

Such means are really unbelievable!

Afterwards, Yuanshi Tianzun no longer hesitated. His face was serious, and he began to display his great magical powers as he spit out golden lotus from his mouth: "I am Yuanshi Tianzun transformed from Pangu's original spirit. I have founded the Chan Sect, explained the secrets of heaven, and followed the way of heaven."

"Now, a mysterious formation has been set up in front of the Sanqing Temple in Kunlun Mountain to test the disciples."

"Anyone who possesses great wisdom, great opportunity, and great perseverance can come and give it a try."

"Buzz!"

The voice of Yuanshi Tianzun was like thunder, echoing in the vast ancient world, and the lingering sound in the sky for a long time.

In an instant, his words were clearly heard by countless creatures.

"What? The Saint is recruiting disciples?"

"If I could become a disciple of a saint, would I still worry about not having complete Dharma skills or not having a smooth path?"

"Yes, and if I could obtain a magic weapon bestowed by a saint, I would benefit greatly!"

"I must fight for the saint's first disciple!"

"Humph, this is ridiculous. You don't even look at your own qualifications, and you want to become a saint's disciple?"

"That's right. Saint Yuanshi Tianzun just said that becoming his disciple requires great wisdom, great perseverance, and great luck. It's difficult, too difficult!"

"This... Brother Dao is absolutely right. It seems that with my qualifications, I cannot be regarded as worthy of the attention of a saint."

……

As Yuanshi Tianzun finished speaking, billions of creatures in the ancient world became excited.

However, most people just talked about it in a low voice and did not have the courage to come and try it.

In their opinion, the requirements for saints to accept disciples are too high and it would be difficult for them to meet them. It would be better for them to concentrate on practicing in their own temples.

of course!

There were also some creatures who thought they were gifted and they excitedly rushed towards Kunlun Mountain, intending to test their own abilities.

"Nephew, come with uncle and take a look. Give uncle some suggestions when he is recruiting disciples." After announcing to the world that the Chan sect was recruiting disciples, Yuanshi Tianzun shouted to Ying Zheng.

"It's nothing anyway, okay!" Ying Zheng agreed with a smile.

So, Yuanshi Tianzun and Ying Zheng came together to the weakened version of the Wind and Thunder God Formation halfway up the Kunlun Mountains and sat down cross-legged.

"Junior brother, since no living creatures have come yet, how about I explain the great Dao to you again?" Yuanshi Tianzun said with a smile.

"do not!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Yuanshi Tianzun finished speaking, Ying Zheng jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on, looking as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

He looked at Yuanshi Tianzun with a "warned" look and said, "Second Master, if you preach, I will go back to sleep!"

Yuanshi Tianzun: “…”

He just felt a black line floating across his forehead!
Although he was a saint of heaven, he never expected that Ying Zheng's reaction would be so strong.

And more importantly, he just wanted to preach to Ying Zheng!
Why did this kid seem to have heard something horrible? He almost ran away!
As a saint of heaven, he was dedicated to preaching to Ying Zheng, but he was treated with such vigilance and disdain...

Hey!
It has to be said that at this moment, Yuanshi Tianzun was a little confused.

But he didn't know that what Ying Zheng feared most was listening to their preaching.

Are you kidding me? !

What if you accidentally break through your cultivation level while listening to the sermon?
He was still depressed after breaking through to the middle stage of Quasi-Saint, so how could he possibly want to break through so quickly now?
So, for Ying Zheng.

Hear the sermon?

It’s impossible. It absolutely doesn’t exist. I will never listen to the sermon in this life!
"My nephew, I want to preach to you, not beat you. Why are you so scared?" After realizing what was going on, Yuanshi Tianzun said with a helpless look.

"Do not listen!"

Ying Zheng refused without even thinking about it.

Then he said seriously: "If I suddenly get enlightened while listening to you and my cultivation level suddenly becomes higher than yours, wouldn't that make you lose face?"

"So, Second Master, I am doing this for your sake!"

Hearing Ying Zheng talking nonsense in a serious tone, Yuanshi Tianzun felt speechless, with black lines on his forehead.

"I gradually understand why my third brother wants to beat you up so much! I want to beat you up for being so shameless!" Yuanshi Tianzun glared at Ying Zheng fiercely and scolded with a smile.

And his cultivation level is suddenly higher than theirs?

If it was before he attained the state of Hunyuan, Yuanshi Tianzun might have believed it, after all, he knew that Ying Zheng's cultivation progress was very rapid.

But now they are the strongest Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, how can they be surpassed so easily?

"Forget it, forget it. Since you don't want to listen, I won't talk anymore!"

In the end, Yuanshi Tianzun could only smile helplessly.

"Well! This kid is teachable!"

"..."

So they sat cross-legged on a stone, chatting while waiting for the creatures to arrive.

"Buzz!"

Not long after, a streak of light flashed in the distant sky and approached rapidly.

The visitor was a skinny old man dressed in a grey Taoist robe. He was surrounded by an ethereal aura and had a faint Taoist charm flowing through him.

He is actually a powerful person in the early stage of Quasi-Saint! (End of this chapter)