Start with Tianlong Murong family, fight against the heavens

Chapter 923: Innate Divine is not a Healthy Person
Just because she was the first one to become a saint among the second batch of innate saints who transformed, even the Three Pure Ones could not compare to her in this respect.

While Nuwa was pulling the red thread to block their path, she was also reminding Murong Ji to be careful with those women.

After a long silence, Chang Xi said, "You and I are enemies, why should I help you?"

Murong Ji took a step forward and said, "The human race and the demon race are on opposite sides, but you and I may not be. If Uncle Master has any instructions, Jiang will definitely serve."

Chang Xi smiled slightly, became interested, slowly stood up from the couch, and flew into the air, half a foot above the ground.

Fei Yu came to Murong Ji, looked down at him and said calmly: "What I want, I'm afraid you can't give it to me, and you can't do it."

"Uncle Master, if you don't tell me, how do you know I can't do it?"

Chang Xi looked around Murong Ji with interest and looked at him carefully.

"What...are you from?" Chang Xi felt stupid the moment he asked this question. What other background could the first human being born in the world have, other than some luck?
Thinking of this, Chang Xi reacted. According to Murong Ji's background, he should not have such strength, and he was not qualified to compete with these innate saints.

According to Hongjun Daozu, they are the first generation of innate sacred beings to transform into human form. They deserve the title and have always been at the forefront of cultivation.

Then, Nuwa and the Three Pure Ones are of the same generation, that is, the second generation of innate gods. Nowadays, the third generation of innate gods are also gradually taking shape.

"Would you like me to see your origin?"

Murong Ji was a little confused. Can the origin be shown to others at will? Nonsense! "Senior, you are joking."

Chang Xi was not surprised. He looked at Murong Ji carefully and said, "Well, I can guess your origin to some extent."

"The one that can suppress Emperor Jun Donghuang's Sun True Fire must be either the Sun Origin or the Shaoyang Origin. It is to my liking that it can suppress the two brothers."

Murong Ji: “???”

Then, Chang Xi changed the topic and said slowly: "My sister swallowed the nine golden pills. She has made her own choice. It's time for me to make my own choice."

Murong Ji did not speak, nor could he respond. It seemed as if he was talking to himself, but it was more like Chang Xi talking to himself.

Then, Chang Xi continued to say: "At this time, my sister should have also smelted the differentiated origin. Her current strength is no worse than that of Emperor Jun Donghuang."

"Back then, my sister and I transformed from the laurel tree. Later, we learned that the laurel tree absorbed the essence of the entire Moon Star and was born on the Moon Star. We were originally the ones with the best foundation."

"Who would have thought that it would end up like this. My sister cut off the origin and gave it to me for safekeeping, and refined the remaining essence on the sun. Imperceptibly, Di Jun and Dong Huang competed for the way."

Chang Xi seemed to be neurotic and kept talking incessantly, but Murong Ji was not surprised. He just listened quietly without saying a word.

Chang Xi was silent for a long time, then seemed to come back to his senses, and said lightly: "I don't know when my sister changed her mind."

"Now, if I have anything else to ask for, it is to make my sister return to my original sister."

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly. This was not a small challenge. Until now, Murong Ji still hadn't figured out what path they were taking.

I can’t control it, and I don’t want to control it, so I just keep silent.

The two were silent for a long time, and no one spoke. Murong knew very well that Chang Xi was making a choice, although he didn't know what she was choosing.

"Uncle Master?"

Chang Xi did not respond. Murong Ji sighed secretly, clasped his fists and saluted Chang Xi, then turned around and left, planning to come back later.

The most important thing now is to study the laurel tree and explore the mineral veins on the moon.

I walked to the door, opened it, and stepped out when I suddenly heard a voice behind me.

"and many more!"

Murong Ji paused and looked back, wanting to confirm whether Chang Xi was really awake.

Xi didn't rush to speak, but just rubbed his forehead and waved to Murong Ji, signaling him to go back.

Murong Ji walked back and stood respectfully in the center of the hall, "Uncle Master?"

Chang Xi looked at Murong Ji in front of him, then took a few steps forward and got very close to Murong Ji. A faint scent of osmanthus made Murong Ji feel a little uneasy.

"I have met Nuwa before, and she gave me a way to help them survive the catastrophe."

Murong Ji's expression froze, and he subconsciously had a bad premonition.

"I want to borrow your human race's luck to survive the catastrophe!"

Murong Ji's heart sank to the bottom, and then his face became terribly gloomy, "Impossible! Senior, please stop joking."

"Hmph! When you were begging me, you called me uncle-master. Now you call me senior, Your Majesty the Human King. You are so distant! When you are angry, you are just like Emperor Jun!" Chang Xi's face was full of anger. He swung his sleeves fiercely at Murong Ji. The gauze passed across Murong Ji's face, but it was unusually smooth.

After his vision was restored, Chang Xi had already sat back on the couch.

The two men confronted each other in silence for a moment, and Chang Xi softened his tone again. The situation was stronger than the people, and the rise of the human race was a foregone conclusion. The existence of Murong Ji alone was enough to support the human race.

When other masters of the human race grow up, the power of the human race will be irresistible. Such tremendous luck will naturally attract coveted attention.

Chang Xi slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. If it was an ordinary person, she would have robbed him openly, so what? But the Human King in front of her, who was at the Golden Immortal Realm, forced her, a peak Quasi-Sage, to fall into a disadvantage.

"I suddenly understand why Hou Tu, such a proud witch, would commit herself to you."

Before Murong Ji could speak, he heard Chang Xi continue to say, "I don't plan to share the luck of the human race. You just need to help us mother and daughter to get through this catastrophe safely. How about that?"

Murong Ji thought silently and carefully. In his plan, only a few people would share the destiny of the human race as an exchange.

Why can Taiqing share the destiny of the human race? He is the leader of humanity, and among all living creatures, he chose the human race as the ruler of heaven and earth.

What are the qualifications of Yuanshi and Tongtian?
Haven't you heard that the wonderful Dharma of the Three Pure Ones has now spread all over the human race, and there are countless Taoist sects standing side by side, and they all respect either Murong Ji or the Three Pure Ones.

Let me ask, among the countless innate saints, how many have developed cultivation methods below the Golden Core Realm for the human race? How many have tailored cultivation methods for the human race?
Murong Ji slowly exhaled a breath of foul air, "I can protect you from the catastrophe, but you must not be contaminated by the luck of the human race."

After he finished speaking, Chang Xi looked down at the marriage line on his wrist, his eyes flickering, as if he was hesitating and making a choice.

Murong Ji looked at Chang Xi, his eyes darkened, and then he said: "I will find a place for you that no one else can find for the time being..."

"Let you and your daughter take refuge here temporarily. Once the calamity is over, you can leave immediately and go anywhere you want."

Chang Xi looked at Murong Ji deeply, and finally sighed helplessly, "No need to be so troublesome, you are the king, you only need to decide the position of concubine, and you can protect others with your luck."

Murong Ji's eyebrows twitched slightly, "Who to marry? You? Or your daughter? As the first human king, I have the most luck in the human race, second only to the Holy Mother, and the luck in the human race is equal to that of the leader of the Human Dao Sect."

"Fellow Daoist, do you think I will be chosen as a concubine?!"

Murong Ji looked at Chang Xi, was silent for a moment, and then said, "I will not share even a single bit of the luck of the human race. The catastrophe has begun, and today it has fallen on the wizard and lich races."

"Who knows that the day will come when the human race will suffer? If you want to continue your path, you should find another way."

“Daoyou?!” Chang Xi held his breath in his heart, took a few deep breaths, and then sneered: “You, the Human King, are really ruthless! Now you are a Daoist again?!”

Seeing that Murong Ji didn't speak for a long time, Chang Xi suppressed his temper and said again: "I won't ask you to work in vain. Each of my thirteen daughters is as gentle as water, sweet and beautiful, and very lovely."

"If you like the one you like, you can give them a status and let them marry you as concubines."

Murong Ji frowned slightly, and he knew clearly why Wangshu was so anxious.

The three tribes of dragon, phoenix and unicorn are all lessons learned from the past. What will happen if the phoenix and unicorn tribes are defeated? Just look at the types of people who pulled the cart for Nuwa and you will know.

Among the powerful people in the ancient times, there are always a few mounts to pull the cart.

From being the protagonist of the world, she became someone else's mount...If it really comes to that, she might as well be someone's concubine.

"Hehe, according to Senior's method, even if I take in all thirteen of them, Senior, I'm afraid you won't be able to continue on your path, right?"

"It would be better if you would commit yourself to me, senior." Murong Ji's face was full of sarcasm. They were born sacred and their nature was inclined to the Tao. For the sake of their own path, they could do anything.

Like Donghuang Taiyi, he rejected his close Taoist partner and maintained his own state of seeking the Tao. Like Di Jun, he forced the two sisters to marry him to consolidate his imperial destiny.

Like Nuwa, like Fuxi, like Hongyun, and so on...

"That's fine too."

Murong Ji looked at Chang Xi's indifferent expression and suddenly became expressionless. He did not have the joy that Chang Xi had after agreeing to the request. He just felt that they were... very pathetic.

"I have always felt that the innate sacredness is not sound at the 'human' level. Just like Taiqing Laozi is too transcendent and has almost no desires."

"Just like Yuqing Yuanshi, who is always high and unfallen, with a majestic divinity. I have never met Shangqing Tongtian, so I won't comment on him. People like him are born sacred and born to be close to the truth, but their 'humanity' is indifferent."

Murong Ji subconsciously straightened his Taoist hat, only touching the bun on top of his head, and then put his hand down helplessly. He couldn't change his habit.

"The reason why Nuwa is much better than you is because she is more humane than you. Sometimes she is really annoying. But she can be bored and have bad tastes..."

"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense. I'm very curious, why did the senior choose me?" Murong Ji raised his head and looked at Chang Xi's expression, as if he wanted to see through her thoughts.

(End of this chapter)