Rewrite the myth and become the Taoist!

Chapter 32: Naming the Qingshan, the world, and all things, and future planning
The Taoist tradition [Qingshan] was established.

Gao Feixue, Ah Qing, Yiya, and Yanque all felt something in their hearts, and each of them felt close to this world of green mountains.

boom--! !

Gao Feixue's mind suddenly exploded and "all kinds of dharma" emerged. The "Zixia Xiantian Gong" was perfected... the "Zongheng Qijian" was perfected... the "Bai Yunkongyouyou" was perfected... countless inspirations came flooding in.

Instinctively.

Gao Feixue knew that these were her senior brother’s insights.

This is the authority of the Taoist master, which can impart the Taoist tradition to those who are in charge of "transmitting the Dharma".

Ah Qing suddenly felt that the world had come alive, and there was a very familiar feeling.

She looked at her senior brother Ning Xunqiu who had a happy face, and something in her mind moved, "Senior Brother, the Sect Leader... seems to have become the sky here."

Hula la——

As Yiya's mind moved slightly, channels appeared between heaven and earth, cleverly bringing in the lake water.

"Ya ya ya~" Ginseng Yaya was very excited.

The "Big Sun in the Blue Sky" was originally created by the Flame Bird's original fire. It didn't feel anything, but it suddenly felt very warm and comfortable.

Ning Xunqiu holds the Spring and Autumn Brush and Qingshan Seal, which are condensed from the luck of the universe. These two treasures have become symbols of the Qingshan Taoist tradition.

He wielded his pen and began to name various places on the green mountain.

Courtyard, Zixia Courtyard.

Peak, Qingyun Peak.

Lake, Taiping Lake.

The sun is a bright blue sky.

Ning Xunqiu felt that the "Taoist destiny" was growing stronger.

Every time he named a place, he was perfecting the Taoist order.

"Ah Qing, what do you plan to name the flat land where you raise sheep?" Ning Xunqiu asked, and added, "It will be smoother if you practice in your own dojo in the future."

Ah Qing thought for a moment, "Green grassland."

Ning Xunqiu's lips twitched, and after hesitating for a moment, he decided to name it "Spring and Autumn Bi".

He looked at Yiya and directly named that piece of land "Shennong Valley".

Then he asked Gao Feixue who was still in a daze: "Junior sister, what is the name of your dojo?"

"Spreading the Dharma, educating..." Gao Feixue pondered for a moment, "Brother, how about calling me Daozang?"

"it is good."

Ning Xunqiu nodded and erected a blank stele next to Qingyun Peak, naming it the "Daozang Stele".

"Chi!" The firebird landed on the ground.

"The place where you and the Sun rest is called the Golden Light Peak..."

After Ning Xunqiu finished naming, he felt the Taoist tradition’s fortune growing stronger and was very satisfied.

Not for anything else, this is the guarantee of his life and the capital for his arrogance outside.

After busy,
Several people gathered together to share the jade spirit seeds and red fruits.

This first-level spiritual seed of Guixutian must be carefully cared for with sparse "Moonlight Nectar" every seven days.

Yiya has limited energy and can only take care of a thousand green jade spirit seeds at most. One plant matures in a year, and each plant contains about thirty-six green jade spirit seeds.

However, because Ning Xunqiu was practicing the "Superior True Skill", he didn't have much in his inventory now.

After drifting on the sea for days, everyone was exhausted.

Ning Xunqiu adjusted the "Blue Sun" hanging in the sky to the dimmest setting, and asked Gao Feixue and A Qing to go and rest first.

He did not sleep, but came to the Taiping Lake. He was still excited about obtaining the "green mountains, the world" and "establishing the Taoist tradition".

"In the Qingshan Daoist tradition, every time a precious herb or treasure is added, the luck will increase slightly. As each descendant of Qingshan makes progress in cultivation, the Daoist luck will also increase slightly.

The Flame Bird and the Blue Sky Sun provide the most luck, accounting for 70%. "

"In addition to the 'Immortality of the Dao Master', at the same time, most of the cultivation speed and insights of the Qingshan orthodox disciples will be fed back to the Dao Master. If I recruit a few geniuses and sons of destiny, wouldn't it be easy for me to soar?"

Ning Xunqiu paused.

"But if he accepts disciples at random...his luck is connected to the Daoist tradition. If he dies, or if he does something wrong, it will ruin the Daoist tradition's luck..."

"This move has both advantages and disadvantages... We can't just fill in the gaps."

Ning Xunqiu finalized it and continued to organize his thoughts.

"There are also inherited skills, treasures, spells, magic tools, magic treasures, spiritual objects, spiritual beasts, etc., which can all enhance the fortune of the Taoist sect." "The ten-li world is still too small, and the things it can accommodate are limited after all... But to expand the small and large worlds, we need dragon veins, mountains, and wind, cloud, thunder, lightning, and other spirits. These are very rare just by hearing the names..."

"The most important thing is that even if I encounter these strange objects, I can only stare blankly without the skills of a Qigong practitioner."

The Mountain and River Seal Heaven and Earth must have dragon veins, water veins, mountains, suns, moon spirits...but how can he obtain them?
There is no time to lose in practicing the great way of Qigong!

Ning Xunqiu took out the golden Tianyan Book and started writing.

[For thirty years, I have been traveling in the Qingxu Realm in search of treasures and will not perish.]

[Do you want to use ten points of luck to rewrite this life? ]

"Safety."

Ning Xunqiu breathed a sigh of relief.

Ever since he broke through to the "Master of Soldiers" in reality, he has rewritten his life from needing to use a little luck to directly soaring to ten points of luck.

This may be because the strength and lifespan of the Lord of Arms will bring greater variables to the Qingxu Realm, and therefore require the consumption of more luck.

Or maybe, after leaving that incomplete world, it is impossible to shield oneself from the secrets of heaven, and there are immortals who have attained the Tao and the restrictions of heaven in the outside world...

Ning Xunqiu believes that both possibilities exist.

and.

In a previous life, the "Immortal of Enlightenment" was willing to pay the price of "three thousand years of Taoism" and could ask the "Qingxu Realm?? Heavenly Dao" to deduce the secrets of heaven. At that time, if he wanted to continue to rewrite his life, he would need to pay ninety-eight points of luck.

The information on the Qingshan Seal seems to be... unable to stop the immortals from calculating the secrets of heaven. When you go out, you must avoid making causal connections with others.

Ning Xunqiu continued to rewrite.

[For fifty years, I have been walking in the Qingxu Realm searching for treasures and will not perish.]

[Do you want to use ten points of luck to rewrite this life? ]

……

[Sixty years…]

[Seventy years…]

[For three hundred years, I have been walking in the Qingxu Realm searching for treasures and will not perish.]

[Do you want to use fifty-seven points of luck to rewrite this life? ]

……

"I will be walking outside for three hundred years, and there will be no danger of falling."

Ning Xunqiu felt a little relieved after receiving the affirmation.

According to the Tianyan Book, one is in danger of "falling" only when his luck exceeds the upper limit of his own luck.

He needs to use "fifty-seven points of luck" to prove that he will be beaten to ashes and can return to Qingshan Ancestral Vessel to be resurrected.

[I traveled in the Qingxu Realm, and my heart was touched. I found the "Original Spirit of Heaven and Earth" and brought it into the Qingshan Heaven and Earth. ]

[Do you want to use thirty-seven points of luck to rewrite this life? ]

……

【Luck: 7~44.】

Ning Xunqiu glanced at his current fortune.

"It takes thirty years to restore a little luck a year. It's really not worth it."

"I'll use the old method. I'll rewrite my life in the Qingxu Realm, live somewhere, make friends with some Qigong practitioners, collect information, and record where there are treasures. Then, in reality, I'll find an opportunity to quietly take them..."

The next day.

Green mountains and heaven and earth.

"I don't know what's going on outside the Jin Kingdom. Junior sister, you, Ah Qing, and Yiya should stay in the Qingshan Mountain and practice well. Yan Que and I will go out and roam."

Ning Xunqiu took out the "Xuanlongzhu" and gave it to Gao Feixue. Although there should be no one blocking the door according to the Tianyan Book and he was not in danger of dying, it was always better to be careful.

Gao Feixue took the "Xuanlongzhu" and nodded.

"Yeah, the purple gold gourd is in your custody first." Ning Xunqiu was about to go out, but then he thought of something and left the purple gold gourd behind.

"Yaaaah!!!" Yaaa rushed forward happily and hugged the purple gold gourd. He had been coveting this treasure for too long.

Ning Xunqiu saw this and stamped his feet lightly, causing a rock to suddenly rise from the ground beside the lake:
"From now on, this piece of land will be called - Fenbao Rock."

……

(End of this chapter)