Qin Renhuang just became an immortal, and you told me this is the prehistoric time

Soon, one after another, rare dishes, each with its own unique color, aroma, and flavor, and brimming with spiritual energy, were served. Many of the ingredients were ones that even Ying Xuan had never seen before, clearly spiritual objects unique to this world.

Even more captivating are the graceful and beautiful fox-girls, dressed in light gauze, dancing to the melodious sounds of silk and bamboo instruments. Their movements are light and graceful, alluring yet not seductive, a feast for the eyes.

Throughout the banquet, the Tushan clan members went to great lengths to flatter and fawn, speaking respectfully and acting cautiously, for fear of showing the slightest disrespect.

Ying Xuan sat upright in the main seat, his expression calm, accepting the situation with equanimity.

While savoring the rare spiritual food on the table, he silently observed the entire Tushan clan with his divine sense.

This observation stirred something within him. The Tu Shan clan possessed a far deeper foundation than he had anticipated. The entire residence was shrouded in an extremely exquisite, near-perfect illusion; had it not been for his powerful primordial spirit and mastery of formations, ordinary cultivators would have been completely unable to detect it.

What caught his attention even more was that some of the exquisite tableware used at the banquet was made of the same material and had the same decoration as those produced by a famous kiln thousands of miles away! Clearly, the Tushan clan possessed some unknown secret technique or channel that could transport goods across space.

What concerned Ying Xuan the most was the faint, elusive, and oppressive aura emanating from Tu Shanming and several core clan members.

That's... the aura of a heavenly tribulation! Moreover, judging from its intensity, it's probably less than a hundred years away from its arrival!

“In this world, those who cultivate extraordinary abilities face a minor tribulation every hundred years and a major tribulation every thousand years… It seems the rumors are true.”

Ying Xuan understood.

"As a major branch of the fox clan, the Tushan clan has a large number of members and a deep foundation. The power of this heavenly tribulation is probably far beyond that of ordinary spirits and monsters. No wonder they are so respectful to me..."

My Five Thunder Orthodox Method is the ultimate Yang and Yang power of Heaven and Earth, most effective against demons and evil spirits, but also most likely to trigger the premature arrival of heavenly tribulation! They're afraid of me..."

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Seeing that Ying Xuan's expression was calm and showed no displeasure, Tu Shanming carefully put down his wine cup and cautiously began to speak.

"Your presence is an honor to our humble abode. However... I dare to ask, what brings you here? If there is anything we, the Tushan clan, may do our utmost, even at the cost of our lives!"

Ying Xuan put down his jade chopsticks, looked calmly at Tu Shanming, and spoke in a flat and emotionless voice.

"When I was passing through the mountains outside the city, I encountered a tiger demon that blocked my way and ate people. I have already killed it with the Five Thunderbolts Righteous Law. Before it died, the demon said that there was a demon lurking in the Geng family mansion in this city, eating people and causing havoc in the area. Since I have encountered it, I have come to investigate."

"A tiger demon?!"

Upon hearing this, Tu Shanming's expression instantly turned extremely ugly, his eyes filled with anger and understanding.

"So it was him! Senior, you are wise! This scoundrel is nothing but a slanderous framing!"

He suppressed his anger and explained in a deep voice.

"That tiger demon has been entrenched in Black Wind Ridge outside the city for many years. It is ferocious and bloodthirsty, causing havoc in the area! Several months ago, this scoundrel came to our clan, wanting to exchange a great treasure for our clan's secret method of transformation, but we firmly refused!"

He must have harbored resentment because of this, and knowing that the senior possessed the divine power of thunder magic, he deliberately framed someone before his death, hoping to use the senior's hand to destroy my Tushan clan! His intentions are despicable!

Behind Tu Shanming, the fox clan members also showed indignation, clearly hating the tiger demon to the bone.

"Now that this scoundrel has been executed, it is truly a clear manifestation of divine justice, and retribution is inevitable!"

Tu Shanming bowed deeply to Ying Xuan.

"Your actions, senior, not only rid the people of a scourge, but also removed a major threat to our Tushan clan! On behalf of the entire clan, I express my deepest gratitude to you, senior!"

His tone was sincere, filled with the relief of surviving a disaster.

Ying Xuan's expression remained unchanged, but he already understood. Tu Shanming's words matched the results of his divine sense probe.

This clan exudes a peaceful aura, and there is no trace of bloodshed or resentment inside or outside their residence, clearly indicating that they are not bloodthirsty individuals.

The tiger demon's act of falsely accusing someone and using another to kill them, even on its deathbed, was consistent with its vicious nature.

"I see."

Ying Xuan nodded slightly.

"If it's a misunderstanding, it's good to clear it up."

Seeing that Ying Xuan hadn't investigated further, Tu Shanming felt a great weight lifted from his heart, and a relieved smile appeared on his face.

He was quick-witted and knew this was a golden opportunity to befriend this unfathomable "master of Maoshan," so he quickly raised his glass again.

"Senior is so generous, I am deeply grateful! It is my great fortune to be able to see your esteemed face today! If you have some free time, please stay here for a few more days, so that I may do my best to be your host and learn some things about the cultivation world."

Ying Xuan had the same idea, so upon hearing this, he took the opportunity to ask.

"I have long resided in the mountain gate and rarely venture out, so I know little about the cultivation world of today. Since you are in charge of the Tushan Clan, you must be well-informed. Why don't you tell me about the general situation of the world and the various forces?"

Tu Shanming perked up, knowing his chance to shine had come. He quickly cleared his throat and said seriously.

"Since you have asked, I will answer to the best of my knowledge."

In today's world, although there are numerous sects in the cultivation field, the truly dominant ones are Taoism and Buddhism!

"Among the Taoist sects, Kunlun Jade Void Palace is the most prominent! This sect has a long history and unfathomable depth. Many eminent figures have emerged from the sect. It is said that an ancient Golden Immortal is in charge of it. It is the leader of the Taoist sect, with a transcendent status, and does not usually get involved in worldly affairs."

Secondly, there are the major sects such as the Celestial Masters sect of Longhu Mountain, Qingcheng Mountain, and Luofu Mountain, each with its unique traditions and formidable strength.

"The Buddhist community is led by several major Buddhist holy sites such as Mount Wutai, Mount Putuo, and Mount Emei. The Buddhist teachings are profound, the believers are numerous, and the incense is very prosperous. The eminent monks of the Buddhist community are often skilled in subduing demons and supernatural powers, and they are committed to saving all sentient beings. They have a great influence in the secular world."

He paused and continued.

"Besides Taoism and Buddhism, there are some ancient sects that act in ways that are both righteous and evil, such as the Shushan Sword Sect and the Kunlun Sword Palace."

These sword-wielding sects possess extremely formidable combat power; often, a single swordsman can roam the world freely, and ordinary cultivators dare not provoke them. The Shu Mountain Sword Sect, in particular, is renowned for its unparalleled swordsmanship, slaying demons and monsters with unparalleled prestige.

"As for the Maoshan Sect to which the senior belongs..."

Tu Shanming's tone became even more respectful.

"The Maoshan talismans, thunder magic, and exorcism techniques are unparalleled in the world! In particular, their ability to communicate with the Yin and Yang realms and travel to the underworld inspires awe in us extraordinary beings!"
It is said that some core disciples of Maoshan even possess the authority to enter and exit the underworld and connect the realms of Yin and Yang, making them truly our nemesis.

As he spoke, the look of awe in his eyes deepened.

Ying Xuan listened quietly and wrote down all the information.

Tu Shanming's words corroborated the scattered records he had previously seen in the old Taoist classics, giving him a clearer understanding of the cultivation landscape of this world.

"Human cultivators are blessed with unique advantages. Although their path of cultivation is also difficult, they do not suffer the hardships that we, other races, endure every hundred years or every thousand years."

Tu Shanming's tone was filled with undisguised envy.

"Moreover, human cultivators mostly cultivate their souls and delve into Daoist techniques and supernatural powers. Although their physical bodies are relatively weak, their methods are unpredictable and difficult to defend against. Especially those cultivators of the Nascent Soul stage, whose souls are powerful, wield magical treasures and talismans with astonishing power. However..."

He changed the subject.

"Human cultivators rely too much on magical artifacts and external objects, and their close combat skills are often inferior to those of demon cultivators or swordsmen of the same level."

"In addition, there are many gods in this world. Mountains, rivers, cities, and lands all have deities in charge and are worshipped with incense."

These deities vary in strength, but most have intricate connections with secular dynasties and major Taoist and Buddhist sects, making them a force to be reckoned with in the cultivation world.

Tu Shanming spoke fluently, revealing all the important information he knew without daring to conceal anything.

Ying Xuan listened attentively, constantly deducing and verifying in his mind, and his understanding of this realm became increasingly clear. The banquet ended, and the guests and hosts were all happy (at least on the surface).

As they parted, Tu Shanming personally escorted Ying Xuan to the gate of the mansion, a sincere smile on his face, but a shrewd glint in his eyes.

"We, the Tushan clan, have no way to repay your great kindness, senior."

Tu Shanming waved to someone behind him.

"Qingfeng, Caifeng, hurry up and come to pay your respects to the young master!"

As soon as she finished speaking, two beautiful young women, dressed in elegant dresses but with very different temperaments, stepped forward and bowed gracefully to Ying Xuan.

The girl on the left is named Qingfeng. She is tall and slender, with a cool and aloof temperament, a scholarly air about her, and a calm and reserved gaze.

The girl on the right is named Caifeng. She has a petite figure, bright and lively eyes, and a charming and clever look in her eyes.

Both women were perfectly transformed and possessed pure auras, clearly indicating that they were among the most talented individuals in the Tushan Clan.

"Qingfeng (Caifeng) greets Young Master!"

The two women had clear and melodious voices.

"These two women are juniors in my clan. They are of decent quality and have a gentle temperament."

Tu Shanming smiled at Ying Xuan.

"Although you have Miss Lianxiang serving you, the journey must have been tiring. Having two more people to serve you would save you some trouble. So we have them serve you, bringing you tea and water, making your bed and folding your blankets, as a token of our clan's goodwill. We hope you will not find it offensive."

Ying Xuan glanced at Qingfeng and Caifeng and nodded slightly.

"Have a heart."

Standing behind Ying Xuan, Lianxiang looked at the two elegant and well-mannered sisters of her clan, her clear eyes revealing a subtle sense of inferiority.

She subconsciously took a half step back, hiding herself in the shadow of Ying Xuan's figure, her head lowered, her fingers nervously twisting the hem of her clothes.

Ying Xuan didn't say much. He left the Geng family mansion with Lianxiang, Qingfeng, Caifeng, and four Jinyiwei guards, and entered the bustling streets of Linchuan City, under the respectful gaze of the Tushan clan.

The city was bustling with people, lined with shops, and filled with the constant calls of vendors.

Ying Xuan appeared to be strolling casually, but in reality, he was still processing the information he had received from Tu Shanming.

The Taoist and Buddhist sects have profound foundations, the swordsmen are outstanding in combat, the Maoshan sect connects Yin and Yang, the human race has no worries about heavenly tribulations but values ​​the soul over the physical body, and the divine system is complex... The situation in this world is more complicated and more interesting than he had expected.

"Young master, where do we go next?"

Qingfeng's voice was clear and pleasant, carrying just the right amount of respect, as it sounded beside Ying Xuan.

Ying Xuan paused slightly, his gaze fixed on the distance, his voice calm and even:

"Tiantai County".

Leaving the riverbank, the official road continued its winding journey forward.

Ying Xuan and his group were in a hurry. Although Lianxiang, Qingfeng, and Caifeng were still shaken by the danger they had just experienced, they could not hide their excitement.

Cai Feng played with the dark yellow gourd that had subdued the black fish demon with great affection, feeling the faint struggle fluctuations emanating from within.

Ying Xuan's mind remained calm and serene.

He clearly sensed that his primordial spirit had already reached an unprecedented state of perfection under the nourishment of immense spirituality and the guidance of the opportunity for advancement in the Great Qin world.

The barrier leading to the Earth Immortal (Return to Emptiness) realm was as thin as a cicada's wing to him. With just a thought, he could draw upon the energy of the Great Qin world to infuse his body and smoothly complete the leap in his life level, advancing from the initial stage of first-level life to the intermediate stage.

This step is enough to stop 99% of the cultivators in this realm; it is a true insurmountable chasm.

He did not choose to break through immediately.

Although Lianxiang, Qingfeng, and Caifeng were at the same level as him in the early stages of life, their foundations were like fireflies compared to the bright moon.

What he values ​​more is the refining effect of the omnipresent spirituality of this world on his own spiritual power.

This refinement made his spiritual power incredibly pure and harmonious, even imbuing it with a spiritual "activity".

Once he returns to the Great Qin Dynasty, with ample spiritual energy from heaven and earth to support him, his cultivation will surely experience an explosive growth.

Moreover, he had not yet obtained the inheritance of the Maoshan Sect's Taoist weapon-refining techniques. Breaking through at this time would cause too much commotion and could easily lead to unforeseen complications.

"For now, I will travel in this world under the name of 'Maoshan genius disciple' and wait for the right time to break through."

Ying Xuan had made up his mind.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
Hundreds of miles away, a dark, ominous cloud suddenly appeared on the horizon, blotting out the sun!

The demonic cloud rolled like ink, moving extremely fast, and wherever it passed, howling winds and torrential rain poured down!

A vast, ancient aura, carrying endless moisture and violent pressure, swept in and instantly enveloped the entire world!

"not good!"

Qingfeng's pretty face turned deathly pale instantly, and she gasped in shock.

"It's the Azure Dragon King!"

He... he must have sensed the river god's death and come here in person!

Cai Feng also paled, her voice trembling.

"Young Master! Run! This Azure Dragon King is a top-tier demon who has cultivated for thousands of years. His magical power is boundless, and he rules over a thousand miles of water! We...we are no match for him! Quickly flee towards Taiyuan! The Tushan Clan might be able to offer some protection!"

Lianxiang was so frightened that her face turned pale. She clutched the hem of her clothes tightly and looked at Yingxuan with worry.

Ying Xuan remained expressionless, looking up at the rapidly approaching demonic cloud that exuded terrifying pressure, his eyes filled with a cold glint.

To invite a powerful enemy to the Tushan clan? That was not his wish.

"Back off."

Ying Xuan's voice was calm and composed, yet carried an air of authority.

Upon hearing this, the three women, though worried, dared not disobey and quickly retreated several dozen feet, anxiously watching what lay ahead.

Ying Xuan took a step forward, and his figure appeared in mid-air, facing the surging, towering demonic clouds!
The wind whipped his blue robe, making it rustle, and the torrential rain poured down, but it was quietly pushed aside by an invisible force three feet away from him, leaving him completely dry.

The demonic clouds churned and suddenly stopped a hundred feet away from Ying Xuan.

The clouds parted, and an enormous azure dragon's head emerged!

The dragon's head had a single horn, and its eyes were like two blood moons, radiating cruelty and violence. Two streams of white vapor spewed from its huge nostrils!
It stared intently at Ying Xuan, speaking in human language, its voice like rolling thunder, shaking the mountains and forests below:

"You ant! It was you who killed my river patrol general?!"

Ying Xuan did not answer. (End of Chapter)