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Chapter 293 Jiangchuan, how about you recognize a grandfather? (Three updates, per day, please subscribe)
clang! ! !
Accompanied by a deafening bell ringing.

The mighty Sky-shaking Demon that awed the Middle Ages transformed into a golden rain of light, pouring down from the blue bell.

The rabbit watched Jiang Chuan walk to the front of Jiamu Palace, and his body gradually turned into azure starlight and dissipated.

"Jiangchuan, I'm going back to Baoshan to look for those supreme Taoist artifacts and ask if there are any artifact spirits who know the secret method that can briefly burst out several times the power. Please keep an eye out for them for me."

"I'll keep an eye out."

Jiang Chuan paused slightly and agreed.

The stars transform into light!
After the rabbit's body disappeared, Jiangchuan stepped on the starlight and headed straight for Tianmu Palace.

When he arrived at Tianmu Palace and saw Changqingzi wearing a green Taoist robe, Jiangchuan directly explained his purpose and prepared to say goodbye and leave.

"I almost forgot, tomorrow is Duke Jiang's 3,000th birthday. Daoist Jiang, please wait a moment. I'll have Shuiyue bring some gifts and go with you to celebrate his birthday."

As Chang Qingzi spoke, he made a move and a stream of pure Yang immortal energy shot out of Tianmu Palace.

Jiang Chuan was slightly stunned. He really didn't know that tomorrow was his nominal grandfather's birthday.

In the simulation, he endured the ringing of bells and wailing for ten days and nights before leaving the Wanmu Taoist Palace and coming to the Taicang Imperial Capital.

By the time he arrived at Taicang Imperial Capital, the birthday celebration had already ended.

He had never been to the Jiang family, so naturally he didn't know about this.

Jiang Chuan didn't know much about his adoptive father's biological father.

All we know is that he was one of the nine dukes of the previous Taicang Dynasty, named Jiang Changxing.

"Fellow Daoist Changqingzi, you misunderstood. I entered Buddhism and severed my worldly ties. I'm not leaving to celebrate my birthday, but simply to find a place to practice in seclusion and wait for the opening of the Shangcang Mausoleum."

"Severing the earthly bond."

Chang Qingzi advised, "Fellow Daoist Jiang, I've also heard about your mother and father. Fellow Daoist Ji was also furious about this matter back then, but your grandfather is no ordinary man."

"Your grandfather was just a cowherd back then. He accidentally obtained a fragment of the Fanhai Zhenxian's scripture and eventually rose to prominence, becoming one of the nine dukes of Taicang."

"The Immortal Fanhai died in battle in the Middle Ages and was buried in the Shangcang Mausoleum. His family also disappeared in the Qingyuan Realm after a long time."

"Many people suspect that your grandfather may have obtained the Shangcang Jade from the ruins of the Fanhai Zhenxian family he found."

"If you can repair your relationship with the Jiang family, obtain the Shangcang Jade from the old Duke Jiang, and obtain a great opportunity in the Shangcang Mausoleum, it will definitely help you make further progress and become an immortal soon."

"Shangcang Jade!"

Ancestor Ziyun's eyes lit up and he raised his claws to poke Jiangchuan.

"Jiangchuan, go back and find your grandfather!"

"Let's not talk about whether Duke Jiang really has a grandson. Even if he does, he has no reason to give me a grandson whom he has never even seen."

Jiang Chuan didn't believe that a man who had lived for three thousand years and had many descendants would value a grandson he had never met.

"Palace Master, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Nangong Shuiyue, wearing a long floral dress, flew gracefully into the Tianmu Palace.

"Later, you will go to the treasury and select a treasure. Then, go to the Taicang Imperial Capital with Fellow Daoist Jiang to celebrate the birthday of Old Duke Jiang."

Hearing Chang Qingzi's order, Nangong Shuiyue nodded gently: "As you command."

Then Nangong Shuiyue took Changqingzi's handwritten letter and went to the treasure house of Wanmu Taoist Palace.

Half an hour later, Nangong Shuiyue returned again and left Tianmu Palace with Jiangchuan.

"Jiangchuan, the elder asked me to get a top-grade treasure feather robe. Do you think it's suitable? Do you want to give it to your grandfather and exchange it for another birthday gift?"

Feather clothes are clothes made from the feathers of various spiritual birds. They represent the beautiful meaning of becoming an immortal and are a common gift among monks.

"The fact that Wanmu Dao Palace sent you, the first true disciple, has already brought honor to the Jiang Mansion. Gifts and the like are not important."

As Jiang Chuan spoke, he landed in front of the silver-white domain gate of Wanmu Taoist Palace.

"You are indeed a demon cultivator. Nine out of ten words you say are lies."

Nangong Shuiyue chuckled softly, "My presence alone is considered an honor to this humble place, but what about you, a genius who slays demons and slays monsters? Are you going to shock the world for eternity?"

After Jiang Chuan told the elder guarding the domain gate that he and Nangong Shuiyue were going to the Taicang Imperial Capital, he replied, "I'm not going to celebrate the birthday."

"Can you tell me the truth?" Nangong Shuiyue rolled her eyes at Jiang Chuan.

She was not deaf. She heard clearly when Chang Qingzi asked her to celebrate the birthday with Jiang Chuan.

Jiangchuan: "."

It’s all because of those bastards from the Xiantian God Clan who split Qingwei Heaven into two!
If it weren't for them, would the people in the Qingyuan Realm have problems with their brains?
You treat the truth from my Master Jiang as lies!

"I think Chang Qingzi's suggestion is good. You should go and find a grandfather."

Ancestor Ziyun shook his tail and gave Jiangchuan another suggestion.

"Don't go."

Jiang Chuan took a step forward and walked into the domain gate, and Nangong Shuiyue followed.

"Spiritual fruit candied haws! Ten spirit stones a string!"

"Freshly baked Jiaolong meat buns!"

"New store opening, 20% off on all magic weapons!"

The hawker's cries reached Jiangchuan's ears.

The spacious bluestone streets and the endless stream of people immediately came into Jiangchuan's sight.

Nangong Shuiyue suggested: "There is also an inn opened by my Wanmu Dao Palace in Taicang Imperial Capital. Let's stay there first."

Jiang Chuan nodded, and then went to the inn opened by Wanmu Dao Palace with Nangong Shuiyue to rest.

In the center of the inn's cave is a towering ancient tree with a huge crown that blocks out the scorching sun.

A stream gurgles past the ancient trees, making a pleasant sound.

After crossing the stone bridge over the stream, Jiangchuan glanced at the attic and sat cross-legged under an ancient tree.

"Come!"

Jiang Chuan uttered a word lightly, and the Six Yang Divine Chain turned into a stream of light and flew out of the Qiankun bag.

Smelting technique!
Jiang Chuan opened his mouth and spit out four hundred and ninety fire immortal talismans, which flew out and were imprinted in the void.

The immortal talisman burst into immortal light and spewed out divine fire, like a divine furnace, constantly refining the six sun cores that made up the Six Yang Divine Chain.

"In the simulation, I merged the Avenue of Time and Space into one, and that exhausted all my mana."

Jiang Chuan's heart was filled with emotion. "Once I refine the Six Yang Divine Chain into the incarnation of the Starry Sky Buddha, even without the help of Shang Wujin and others, I will be strong enough to pick the Sky Fire Immortal Lotus. Killing the remaining soul of Kunming Sky Demon will not be a problem!"

As long as Kunming Tianyao cannot make use of his own Dao fruit, he will not be able to absorb the power of the Dao, let alone use the power of the world to fight against the enemy.

No matter how high her realm is, she can only exert the strength of the peak of the ninth realm like Zhenxiao Tianyao.

The next morning, Nangong Shuiyue pushed open the door of Jiangchuan Cave and walked in.

"Jiang Chuan, today is your grandfather's birthday party. We are the younger generation after all, so let's go early."

"I'm not going, you go by yourself."

After Jiang Chuan finished speaking, he continued to sacrifice and refine the Six Yang Divine Chain and practice the Starry Sky Buddha Incarnation.

Nangong Shuiyue looked surprised: "You really aren't going?"

"I really don't want to go."

"So you didn't lie to me yesterday."

"."

I, Master Jiang, have even destroyed the remaining soul of the Heavenly Demon. How free must I be to deceive a cultivator of the fifth realm like you!
"Jiang Chuan won't go, so I'll go with you."

Ziyun Patriarch leaped from Jiangchuan's shoulder and landed on Nangong Shuiyue's. Simultaneously, a Qi Gourd flew out from Jiangchuan's waist, shrinking until it became the size of an index finger and hung around Ziyun Patriarch's neck.

"Ancestor, even if the Shangcang Jade exists, it belongs to the Jiang family, so don't try to get it." Jiang Chuan knew Ancestor Ziyun's temper very well.

"Who wants to plot against the Cangyu?"

Ziyun Patriarch asked back, "I just want to go out and buy some roasted sweet potatoes."

"Really?"

"real."

In the end, Jiang Chuan let Ancestor Ziyun go, but before leaving, Jiang Chuan asked Nangong Shuiyue to keep an eye on Ancestor Ziyun.

After Nangong Shuiyue made the promise, she took Old Ancestor Ziyun out of the inn and headed for Jiang Mansion.

The Jiang Mansion is made entirely of white jade, which looks majestic and solemn, and emits fluorescence under the sunlight.

Today is the 3,000th birthday of Duke Jiang. The monks from various major forces who came to celebrate his birthday have blocked the spacious street in front of the Jiang Mansion.

"Li Kaitai, the third prince of the Jiuyuan Dynasty, has arrived!"

"Zhou Zhengxing, the head of the Taicang Zhou family, has arrived!"

"Zhao Baixi, the Minister of Rites of the Jiuyuan Dynasty, has arrived!"

One after another, famous cultivators from the Qingyuan Realm arrived.

Zhao Danqin, wearing a long red dress, followed her father Zhao Baixi, who was wearing a green shirt and had a head full of silver hair, into the Jiang Mansion.

Looking at the many dignitaries of the Jiuyuan Dynasty who came to the Jiang Mansion, Zhao Danqin's eyes were full of surprise.

"The court meeting of the Jiuyuan Dynasty is probably just like this!"

"After the new capital is relocated, it will be close to the Taicang Dynasty. If a war breaks out in the future, and the Taicang Dynasty breaks through the border, our Jiuyuan Dynasty will have no defenses and can only allow their troops to march straight into the imperial capital."

Zhao Baixi looked helpless and sent a message to Zhao Danqin.

"Therefore, we have no choice but to establish good relations with the Taicang Dynasty. Today is Duke Jiang's birthday, and many Taicang officials and even the royal family will be present. We are here to meet the royal family and officials of the Taicang Dynasty."

Zhao Danqin looked sad as she recalled her hometown which was abandoned because of Jiuyuan Prison.

"Fairy Nangong Shuiyue from Wanmu Dao Palace has arrived!"

In an instant, the entire Jiang Mansion was alarmed, and many monks who had already taken their seats stood up and looked towards the gate of the Jiang Mansion.

Nangong Shuiyue, wearing a long floral dress and with bright eyes and white teeth, walked into the Jiang Mansion.

“It’s really Fairy Nangong!”

"I never thought that the first true disciple of Wanmu Dao Palace would come to attend the birthday banquet of Lord Jiang!"

All the monks present were extremely surprised.

Even though the three great dynasties and some second-rate sects also have cultivators at the seventh or eighth level, or even the ninth level.

But all the cultivators in the Qingyuan Realm know that the real overlords of the Qingyuan Realm are the Seven Sects, Six Demons, Three Palaces and Nine Clan.

Among the three paths, the immortal path is the undisputed overlord!

As the first true disciple, Nangong Shuiyue has great hope of becoming the new generation Palace Master of Wanmu Taoist Palace in the future.

It was like a princess attending the birthday banquet of a fourth-rank official. How could this not surprise many monks?
"Why does the cat on Fairy Nangong's shoulder look so similar to Jiangchuan's cat?"

Zhao Danqin looked at Nangong Shuiyue and the Ziyun Patriarch who kept looking around on his shoulder, thinking secretly.

"Fairy Nangong's visit to our Jiang Mansion truly brings glory to our humble home!"

Jiang Xun, the eldest brother in blue, who had met Jiang Chuan once in the simulation, walked quickly towards him.

"Fairy Nangong, please follow me to the main table in the inner hall and take a seat."

Nangong Shuiyue followed Jiang Xun into the inner hall of the Jiang Mansion.

As soon as she entered the inner hall, Nangong Shuiyue suddenly stopped at her feet.

At some point, Ancestor Ziyun had disappeared from her shoulder.

"Is it true that Patriarch Ziyun will look for Shang Cangyu in the Jiang Mansion as Jiang Chuan said?" Nangong Shuiyue has begun to regret bringing Patriarch Ziyun to the Jiang Mansion.

"Wanmu Dao Palace sent Fairy Nangong to celebrate my birthday. I am truly flattered."

Along with a deep voice, a middle-aged man walked into the inner hall from the inner courtyard of Jiang Mansion.

The middle-aged man was dressed in brocade clothes, had a tall stature, and had a pair of bright eyes on his resolute face.

His eyes flickered with an unquestionable majesty. Anyone who saw him for the first time would know that he must be a man of immense power.

Wearing a purple-gold crown and a brocade robe, Jiang Wenyuan, one of the nine dukes of Taicang, seemed to have become an insignificant little figure following behind the middle-aged man.

Nangong Shuiyue bowed and said, "Shuiyue greets Senior Jiang Changxing."

"No need to be polite, please sit down."

Jiang Changxing sat at the main seat, and Nangong Shuiyue also sat at the main table.

Looking at the many delicacies on the table, Nangong Shuiyue felt very uncomfortable.

Now she could only pray secretly that Old Ancestor Ziyun would not steal the Cangyu!

In the emerald green bamboo forest, the bamboo shadows are swaying, and a stone path winds through the bamboo forest.

Ancestor Ziyun floated on the stone path, looking around constantly.

"Jiangchuan's house has a rather large internal space formation. The formation patterns are densest near this bamboo forest. If they want to hide a treasure, they should hide it here."

When he saw a uniquely shaped pavilion at the end of the stone path, Patriarch Ziyun flew directly towards the pavilion.

Looking at the Taoist talismans the size of rice grains on the bricks and tiles of the pavilion, and the two large gold-plated characters "Ting Zhu" on the blue plaque, Patriarch Ziyun showed disdain.

"Using a void channel to connect to the treasure house. This has been used since the Middle Ages. I didn't expect that people still use it now."

A Qi gourd flew up from the neck of the Purple Cloud Patriarch, spewing out rays of light, and rushed towards the two words "Ting Zhu".

hum!hum!hum!
The Taoist talisman on the pavilion suddenly lit up, and rays of light fell down, interweaving to form a two-meter-high light gate.

Divine chains, like long snakes, tightly wrapped around the light gate.

Zheng!
A golden light emerged, and the power of transformation surged out from the mouth of the Yiqi Gourd, rushing straight towards the divine chain that blocked the light gate.

The moment they came into contact with the power of transformation, the divine chains composed of Taoist symbols directly transformed into strands of shining Taoist principles and kept dissipating.

In less than ten breaths, Patriarch Ziyun wiped out all the divine chains on the light gate.

"If Jiangchuan doesn't come with me, then the Shangcang Jade will be mine!"

Patriarch Ziyun squatted on the Yiqi gourd and flew into the light gate.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Here!"

A loud voice spread throughout the Jiang Mansion, and all the cultivators in the Jiang Mansion stood up to welcome Taicang Holy Emperor Zhao Ping and Queen Ning Surong.

"Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you! Your Majesty!"

"Greetings to the Holy Emperor Taicang! Her Majesty the Queen!"

"Greetings, Senior Saint Emperor!"

Wearing a golden crown and a nine-dragon imperial robe, the Taicang Holy Emperor Zhao Ping, with a face as beautiful as jade, looked at the ministers who saluted and said with a smile, "Today is the old Duke's birthday banquet, not a court session. Everything will be kept simple. My dear ministers, please excuse your formalities."

"I, Your Majesty and Your Majesty, are honored to be here today for your birthday banquet. I am truly delighted to have you here for your birthday banquet."

Jiang Changxing walked out of the inner hall and saluted Zhao Ping and Ning Surong.

Boom! ! !
It was as if a thousand-foot sacred mountain was collapsing. The deafening sound directly interrupted Jiang Changxing's words.

(End of this chapter)