Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

"Understood!" Song Xuan instructed, "I will attend the sect conference. What you need to do now is to negotiate with the Great Zhou Taizu as soon as possible. Tell him that I have established a firm foothold and ask him to send as many Great Zhou warriors as possible into the sect.

Later on, our manpower shortage may be very large!"

Li Hanshu echoed, "The ancestor is right. After entering a sect, the top warriors of the Great Zhou can seclude themselves for decades before attempting to reach the Heavenly Man Realm. Their combat power is comparable to that of the Fusion Realm.

Once we are promoted to a ninth-level sect, our sphere of influence will expand rapidly, and we will indeed need many powerful masters of the Fusion Realm to be stationed in various places."

Song Xuan smiled.

Ninth-level sect?

Now your dream, Li Hanshu, is to become a ninth-level sect. I won’t argue with you about this.

But after sixty years, I want to see if your dream will stop at becoming a ninth-level sect!

...

In Hunyuan Gate, in a small courtyard on a mountain, Li Hanshu and several old men were sitting together drinking tea and chatting.

An old man in a blue robe suddenly spoke up, looking at Li Hanshu unhappily. "Old Li, it's so rare for the four of us to get together and chat, but you've been busy communicating with someone. What's going on? Is that person more attractive than us old guys?"

Li Hanshu rolled his eyes. "Nonsense! It's a rare opportunity to talk to the ancestor. If it were you, you might not perform better than me!"

"What, you and the ancestor are communicating?"

The blue-robed old man looked surprised, "Isn't the ancestor still in seclusion?"

Li Hanshu shook his head, "I'm not talking about this ancestor, but the second ancestor of our Hunyuan Sect!"

"The second ancestor?"

The blue-robed old man was speechless. "Even if he's the Sect Master, his cultivation has only just reached the late stage of Fusion, and he's still a long way from the Great Perfection. Where did the second ancestor come from?"

Li Hanshu raised his hand and pointed, and the tea in the cup rose into the air and turned into a water dragon. With his pen moving like a dragon, two large characters appeared in the air:

Song Xuan!

puff!

The old man in the blue robe spit out a mouthful of tea, "Old Li, I didn't realize you're quite funny when you make jokes.

I remember you said a few years ago that the Song Xuan siblings seemed to have become martial arts gods, and their combat power was much stronger than that of ordinary powerful people in the fusion stage.

What? In less than a few years, you have already become a Mahayana ancestor?"

Li Hanshu glanced at him and asked, "Do you think I'm kidding you guys?"

His voice became serious, "You all should know the situation in the Great Zhou world. That place is extraordinary.

It means that we are lucky, and we encountered the Great Zhou in the boundless sky and abyss.

We practice Qi and cultivate the laws, while others directly cultivate the world. The further we go, the more exaggerated our combat power will become!

I don’t know whether Song Xuan had any adventures outside in these years, but in the voice transmission just now, I have received a clear answer that his combat power has definitely reached the Mahayana level!

Moreover, at the Wanling World Sect Conference in sixty years, he will lead us to challenge the ninth-level sect!"

"Ninth-level sect?"

The old man in the blue robe's hand trembled, and tea spilled all over his crotch. The other two people didn't react much better either. They all stood up in surprise, their eyes full of excitement.

"That's right!"

Li Hanshu wrote seriously: "You all know Song Xuan. He is very cautious. After he entered the sect, in order to avoid any trouble, he directly took the people around him and started seclusion. He stayed in seclusion for ten years!

People with this kind of personality will not say anything that they are not sure of. He said that he wants to challenge to become a ninth-level sect, so there is a high probability that our Hunyuan Sect will become a ninth-level sect!

Remember, next time you see him, you have to call him by a different name!

"What do you call it?"

Li Hanshu stroked his beard and said with a proud smile, "Of course I call him Xuantian Patriarch!"

That smug look on his face, if you don’t know, you will know that Patriarch Xuantian is actually Li Hanshu!

Chapter 716: Master, Master Sanfeng, please reply if you receive this!

What is Lord Song, the Xuantian Patriarch, doing at this moment?

He was sending a message to Zhang Sanfeng.

Just before ending the call with Li Hanshu, he asked for the serial number of Zhang Sanfeng's communication jade slip.

Song Xuan: "Real person, real person, please reply!"

But after the message was sent, no reply was received. However, it was rare for Lord Song to meet an acquaintance from his hometown, so he naturally would not give up and continued to bombard him with messages.

"Real person, real person, I am Song Xuan!"

"Master Sanfeng, please reply if you receive this!"

"Master, Master Sanfeng, you're not dead, are you? Why haven't you said anything yet?"

"Are you in danger? If you are, just let me know and give me the coordinates. I'll be there right away! I'm so strong now that even I'm afraid of myself!"

...

Finally, under the bombardment of Song Xuan's harassing messages, Zhang Sanfeng's slightly impatient voice finally came from the jade slip.

"I'm so annoyed. I can't even take a restful nap!"

"I thought you were a frivolous kid back then, and now it seems you're even more frivolous!"

Hearing Zhang Sanfeng's familiar voice, Song Xuan immediately felt very cordial, "Haha, Master, long time no see!"

Zhang Sanfeng: "It's only been a few decades, how can it be long?"

The old Taoist's voice sounded a little lazy, and he was even yawning. Although his cultivation was extremely high, Master Sanfeng still maintained the habit of taking a nap.

In this regard, Song Xuan could only sigh in his heart that this old Taoist priest really understood health preservation.

"I heard that the Master is traveling. Where is he now? Would you like to come to Tiannan Territory? I will host a banquet for you!"

Taoist Sanfeng said: "No need, I have already come out of seclusion and now I am in the territory of the Shenhan Dynasty!"

Hearing this, Song Xuan immediately became interested. "How is the situation over there? Are there many experts?"

"There are quite a lot of masters. It seems that the cultivators here don't practice Qi, nor do they practice the martial arts of our Great Zhou. Instead, they practice a kind of star-based spiritual cultivation technique."

Taoist Sanfeng pondered for a moment before continuing, "It's a method of star visualization that can strengthen the body's Qi and blood, and condense the innate star spirit. When cultivated to a high level, one can summon wind and rain, fly through the sky and evade the earth, and be no less capable than an immortal cultivator."

"Okay, I'm not going to chat with you anymore. I saw a red-faced guy riding a white Pegasus, holding a big knife in his hand, and he was running towards me.

I'll go and see what he's going to do!"

call ended!

Song Xuan felt a little unsatisfied, and hung up after just a few words.

In the courtyard, Song Qian was urging the True Fire to refine the elixir. Seeing the old man frown, she asked, "I don't want to chat with you anymore?"

"It seems he ran into some trouble and ended the communication. What a pity, I was going to ask him about the current situation of the Great Zhou."

Victoria Song chuckled twice, "I want to ask how your close female friends are doing now, right?

I advise you not to ask. After so many years, you would feel guilty if they died alone.

If they marry someone else, you will feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable, so it is better to just pretend you don’t know.”

Seeing that her brother was silent, Victoria Song comforted him, "So, brother, you should be a little selfish. The road of cultivation is full of difficulties. If someone can't keep up with your pace, you can't lead them even if you want to.

I believe that with their pride, they would rather die of old age than be a burden following you around!"

Song Xuan was silent for a moment, then nodded, "I know all this!"

The two of them tacitly did not mention their parents.

My father Song Yuanshan is still okay, as he has the cultivation level of a grandmaster and has a long lifespan. But my mother has never practiced cultivation. Judging from the time, she is probably no longer alive.

With a light sigh, Song Xuan wanted to say casually, "It's just a little bit of wind and frost," but in the end, he couldn't say it.

Waving his hand, he said in a deep voice: "Why think so much? Just practice. After all, your strength is still not enough! When you can control the fate of life and death and the reincarnation in the future, these will be considered a problem?"

.....

Without mentioning the emotional Song Xuan siblings, let’s say that since the second prince left Southwest Province, he took the teleportation array all the way back to the imperial capital.

As soon as he entered the imperial capital, he was led to an ancient palace deep in the imperial palace.

The second prince took a deep breath, pushed the door open and walked in, bowing.

"Zhao Zhe, hello to all the ancestors!"

The hall is filled with clouds and mist, like a mysterious fairyland.

At first glance, it is impossible to tell how big the palace is, it seems endless.

Moreover, because the fog was too thick, it was difficult to see the true appearance inside. One could only vaguely see the outlines of a few blurry figures. They seemed to be standing in the distance, watching this place quietly.

The figures appear and disappear in the mist, mysterious and powerful.

In the void, a vast and ethereal voice sounded, "Tell me, what happened in this secret world!"

The second prince looked calm and spoke in a low voice.

"The secret world of the Flash Soul Clan is, generally speaking, a Shinto world!"

“Unlike the Shenhan Dynasty’s method of cultivating the gods, they practice the incense and fire way.

Except for the star field where the Shanpo tribe lives, all other planets with life are captive slaves of their faith. They are born to believe in and serve God as the highest honor, and they are continuously provided with the power of faith.

Those of the Flashing Soul Clan who call themselves gods possess a special method of cultivating faith in incense. They use the power of incense to temper their bodies and hone their souls. Although they don't cultivate Dao Fruit, their strength is also extremely terrifying! "

After the words fell, the ethereal voice in the void sounded again, "Incense God Dao?"

The Second Prince nodded solemnly, "Yes, in the entire secret world, except for the Flash Soul Clan, all other life forms are captive slaves. I was able to escape only because my subordinates risked their lives to save me. It was truly a stroke of luck!"

After he finished speaking, his face was calm, his demeanor was composed, his heart was not beating fast, his face was not red, and he looked very sincere.

This is the benefit of having a backer and confidence. Even in front of several ancestors, he can lie calmly with his eyes open.

There was a moment of silence in the void. Several ancestors seemed to be communicating with each other through their spiritual consciousness. After a while, the ethereal voice sounded again.

Only this time, there was a hint of regret in his voice.

"Understood. You may withdraw now. As for the subsequent rewards, your father will arrange them himself!"

"Yes!"

The second prince didn't say anything. He bowed and slowly retreated.

After he left the hall, the door closed with a bang, and several figures appeared and disappeared inside the hall.

"How credible do you think this kid's words are?"

"About 70% or 80%. His story is correct. He may have concealed some details, but according to the information we have, that secret world is indeed the private territory of an unknown old monster."

"Do you want to search his soul? I have a feeling he's hiding something."

"I don't think it's necessary. After all, he's a descendant of the royal family, so it's not necessary.

Besides, you all know his situation well. If he wants to avoid being dealt with by the Crown Prince in the future and wants to survive, he must rely on us. If he really has any valuable information, he should tell us to please us. There is no need to hide it!"

"In that case, that secret world doesn't mean much to us!"

"What a pity! Although the incense-burning Shintoism is good, it is not suitable for us. The side effects are too severe. Unless there is no other way, there is no need to switch to this method."

The ethereal voice sounded again, "Let's end this matter here. It's just a secret place. Since it's useless, there's no need to continue wasting energy on it!"

Chapter 717 Emperor, Zhao Pan

Imperial Palace, Imperial Study Room.

The room was filled with the scent of incense. Zhao Pan, the emperor of the Song Dynasty, was listening to a report from an old eunuch beside him.

"Your Majesty, after the Second Prince returned to the capital, he was summoned by the people from the Ancestral Temple. He has just come out of the Ancestral Temple."

Zhao Pan was wearing white casual clothes and looked to be in his thirties. He smiled slightly when he heard this.

"This kid must have sensed a sense of crisis. Over the years, he has been trying to get in touch with those people in the Ancestral Temple. I just don't know if he can get their favor this time."

As he spoke, his eyes narrowed slightly, "If he can't, then he should just follow the script honestly and be the prince's whetstone!"

The old eunuch smiled awkwardly, a little reluctantly, "Your Majesty, isn't this a bit unfair?"