Start with Tianlong Murong family, fight against the heavens

Chapter 992 Qingyun Trial
In this life, because of Nuwa, many women are devoted to him.

However, Murong Ji was somewhat frightened, fearing that if something went wrong, he would be dragged into the endless abyss.

He turned around and hugged Chang Xi, saying calmly: "I have only met her a few times, how can I miss her so much?"

"really?"

Murong Ji nodded, "I couldn't sleep because of something else."

"Dragon clan?"

Murong Ji did not reply. After a long silence, he said, "You go to sleep first. I will go check on Nuwa. She must not get into any trouble. Otherwise, Hou Tu will be left without anyone to control her."

Speaking of Hou Tu, Chang Xi's face slowly became gloomy, but he didn't say anything. He turned back to the room and closed the door with a bang.

Murong Ji pulled the corner of his mouth, somewhat helpless. Where did this anger come from? A good innate sacred being had learned to be jealous.

The same goes for Hou Tu.

Murong Ji sighed. It seemed that this skill was something women were born with, because they cared.

But I can't trust my true heart to you...

After coming to his senses, Murong Ji walked towards Nuwa's yard. As he entered the yard, he heard faint crying sounds coming from inside the house.

Murong Ji sighed, and then the crying stopped abruptly.

"who!"

Murong Ji was speechless for a moment, then he said, "Come out if you haven't slept yet. It's no big deal. Your voice is hoarse from crying! You useless thing!"

After waiting for a long time, Murong Ji felt helpless. When he was about to urge, Nuwa walked out of the room with her head lowered.

Murong Ji's scolding words suddenly stopped at his lips. For a moment, he didn't know what to say. Comfort her? It seemed that that was not his character.

"You already have memories of your past life, right?"

Nuwa nodded and did not deny it. At present, she still relied on the will and soul of this girl, but benefited from the restrictions set by Murong Ji.

"Master, you are like this because of my past life..."

Murong Ji nodded and was about to say something when Nuwa suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and patted the small majestic peaks and mountains in front of her chest.

Then she said, "That's what I said. How can a lovely girl like me be so annoying?"

Murong Ji: "..."

"Annoying, it's true. Cute? That's totally not the case."

"Humph! You're annoying too!"

Murong Ji waved his hand: "It's up to you. Why should I be liked by others? It's annoying."

"Master! Master! How did I offend you in my previous life? Am I some innate god? Am I a peerless demon who stands against the human race? That's why I dislike you?"

Murong Ji glanced at Nuwa, was silent for a moment, and then said: "You are the founder of the human race, Saint Nuwa. You plotted my marriage with Hou Tu, and you also plotted my marriage with Chang Xi..."

"Oh my god! Master! Is this a plot? Even the Three Pure Ones can't find such a lucky woman even with a lantern! And you... humph! You repay kindness with enmity! You have no conscience! You have no conscience!"

Murong Ji: "..."

He rubbed his forehead with a headache, and sighed deeply, "Do you want this good fortune? ! ! If it weren't for you! I would have become a saint now!"

"The human race doesn't have so many troubles! Dealing with the dragon race..."

"Really? Really?" Nuwa asked eagerly with stars in her eyes.

Murong Ji was stunned for a moment, "Of course it is because of you... that I have stopped becoming a saint..."

"Who cares if you are a saint or not? You just said that you would give me a chance to have sex? Really?"

Murong Ji: "..."

Murong Ji was now somewhat suspicious, whether this girl's brain had been damaged by reincarnation, how did Fuxi bear not to beat her to death before? ! !

No wonder, he was about to become a saint, and had the opportunity to become a saint, but he didn't guide his sister back to her rightful place. So...

"I think Senior Brother Chang Jian is very handsome! What do you think? Master, I'm not saying that Senior Brother Chang Jian is not as good as me... I think Senior Brother Chang Qing is better, he's more stable..."

"Hmm... Senior Brother Chang Ming is not bad either... Why don't you bring them all to me... Master, Master~"

Murong Ji really couldn't bear it any longer, so he recorded the scene and let Saint Nuwa take a good look at what was said later!
He had never been so speechless before. It was no longer just a little speechless, but six points of speechlessness.

He was getting annoyed by Nuwa's pestering and could not help but scold her: "Many of their great-grandchildren can lead troops to fight! What the hell do you want!"

"Go back to sleep! You can dream about anything!"

After he finished speaking, Murong Ji didn't chat with her any more. He pointed his finger at her forehead and a stream of light passed over.

Then, he said calmly: "This is the method to remove the restriction. As long as you want, you can remove it at any time and become a true Nuwa Saint."

"It's up to you to choose. As for not teaching you the techniques, it's because I have selfish motives and don't want you to explore my roots thoroughly."

"Secondly, it will interfere with your combat power. The original Nuwa Saint was unparalleled in her Taoism and was ahead of everyone else in her understanding of Taoism. Naturally, she had her own set of methods and ways to deal with the enemy." "If you learn my methods and ways, it will seem a bit redundant. Your most important task now is to experience that kind of moral law and origin, so that your reincarnation will not be in vain."

After he finished speaking, Murong Ji turned and left.

Walking out of the yard and turning the corner, I could hear Nuwa's cheers in the yard.

I couldn't help but pull the corner of my mouth, "Nerve!"

Then, he looked up at the moon in the sky and let out a long breath.

After teaching Yun Zhongzi for three years and until he had completely mastered the Nine Breaths to Subdue Qi, he let him go.

Murong Ji stood in front of Yuqing Palace and accepted Yun Zhongzi's greeting. Then he watched Yun Zhongzi fly away before he came to his senses.

When he turned his attention to the human race again, he discovered that the entire human race had rekindled the flames of war.

Shennong unified the human tribes and completely established his position as the king of mankind. Under his dream instructions, he began to compile medical books and taste hundreds of herbs.

This can be used to solve the disease problems of human beings, and to control plague, disease, etc.

At the same time, there were also a lot of improvements in food. Shennong made the human race's food production greatly enriched, expanding from one grain to five grains based on planting habits and favorable weather and geographical conditions.

The problem of food for humans has been solved temporarily.

Not long after, Chang Jian brought a booklet into the Yuqing Palace.

"Master, this is the list of personnel submitted by the human races from all over the country. Please take a look. If there is no problem, I will arrange for these brothers and sisters to live in each peak."

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at the booklet, and then put it down.

For the past three years, he has been thinking about one thing: whether the human race's selection system should be changed.

In the past, due to various restrictions such as resources, we could only adopt systems such as perception and bloodline inheritance to select talents.

But now he wants to make some changes, so that the lower class of the human race can also be eligible to participate in the selection of cultivation.

With the Qingyun Trial of the Qingyun Sect as a reference, it was not that difficult. Murong Ji slowly exhaled, took out a few pieces of paper from the side and handed them to Chang Jian.

"You and Chang Qing, get this done. Buzhou Mountain will be renamed Qingyun Mountain from now on."

"All the descendants of our human race, or the half-human race with half human blood, regardless of their status, are qualified to participate in this Qingyun Trial."

"Those who meet the requirements will go into the mountains to practice. Those who are eliminated will be taught some mundane skills, such as reading and writing, and learning civil and martial arts, etc."

After Murong Ji finished speaking, Chang Jian was so shocked that he was unable to recover.

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly and asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Chang Jian then exhaled a breath of foul air, "Disciple will do it right away."

Murong Ji looked at Chang Jian's back and pondered for a moment. His disciples were all the ancestors of a sect or a family at the foot of the mountain and they had great power!
As a result, the factions in Qingyun Mountain were so complicated that they were divided into several factions right under Murong Ji's nose, let alone the human world? !
Fortunately, no one dared to cause trouble in front of him! Otherwise...

This selection method is completely digging up their roots.

In the following months, the news of the Qingyun Trial spread almost throughout the entire prehistoric world.

Murong Ji sent his disciples to various human tribes to publicize, register and inspect. Anyone under the age of thirty who was interested in participating in the Qingyun Trial, regardless of gender, was registered after their qualifications were checked.

He even mobilized the Star Gods of Heaven to come down to earth to assist. After repeated inspections, Murong Ji also established a system of wandering gods to monitor the various tribes of the human race.

I am afraid that some evil people will collude with each other, deceive their superiors and subordinates, and bury the geniuses of the human race.

The first Qingyun Trial was held five years later. During this period, disciples who were suitable to participate were constantly brought back to Qingyun Mountain.

They all lived in Qingyun Villa at the foot and middle of the mountain.

Murong Ji arranged for people to teach them some knowledge, such as reading and writing, government affairs, military affairs, etc.

Murong Ji referred to the training and selection model in his memory and gradually perfected the Qingyun Trial, which in turn became a major feature of the prehistoric human race.

In the blink of an eye, five years had passed and the Qingyun Trial gradually began.

There are various ways of doing things in the ancient world, so it is very easy to test a person's character.

Murong Ji created a world in a painting based on the painting of mountains, rivers, and the state, in which these people could live out their entire lives and use their entire lives to see through what kind of person this person is.

The levels set up are enough to select outstanding human beings.

Regardless of origin, let alone foundation.

Murong Ji walked out of Yuqing Palace with his hands behind his back and began to inspect the many matters related to the Qingyun Trial on Qingyun Mountain.

Soon, two more people appeared around him, Suiren and Fuxi.

The two of them walked behind Murong Ji and commented on the various levels.

I wondered the purpose of Murong Ji setting up this level, and if I felt like it, I would go up and try it myself.

After walking around the circle, the three of them returned to the Yuqing Palace and began to discuss how to improve the dragon clan's foundation.

(End of this chapter)