Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

Is this the master's sister?

What should I call myself then?

Grandma? Or grandma?

Song Xuan glanced at Yingning, who looked completely bewildered. After a moment's hesitation, he smiled and said, "Consider you my registered disciple. For the time being, you'll be a divine messenger in this small temple of mine."

Yingning's method of cultivation was bestowed by himself, so it is not a problem to say that he is his registered disciple.

Yingning was stunned at first when she heard this, then she was extremely surprised. She quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Song Xuan repeatedly.

"Disciple Yingning, I pay my respects to Master!"

After kowtowing several times, she quickly turned around and kowtowed to Victoria Song, "Disciple Yingning, I pay my respects to my uncle-master!"

Song Qian saw how skillfully she kowtowed, which was heartbreaking. It was obvious that this little girl had kowtowed to many people before becoming her brother's messenger.

After casually giving a few immortal stones as a greeting gift and encouraging the little girl a few words, Song Qian looked around and said, "Brother, your temple is too small. If those people in my coffin are released, it may not be able to fit in."

Song Xuan waved his hand, "Put them in one by one, and the extra ones will stay outside the door."

Song Qian grinned and waved her sleeves. The giant coffin of the Three Generations Bronze Coffin floated in the air, flashing with mysterious runes of the Great Dao. The mighty aura made Yingning dare not even breathe.

Wow!

As Song Erni thought about it, the lid of the coffin was opened. Then, a ray of light flew out from inside, flashed in the void, and landed in front of Song Xuan, revealing a beautiful figure.

"Husband!" Lian Xing was extremely surprised. She was originally practicing in the coffin space, but in the blink of an eye, she felt like she was in a different world. In the blink of an eye, she saw the person she had been thinking about.

Feeling the soft and smooth touch beside him, Song Xuan reached out and held her in his arms, whispering, "Call me brother-in-law!"

Lian Xing shyly glanced at Song Qian and the divine messenger Yingning who didn't dare to look up, then pressed her pretty face with a slight blush against Song Xuan's chest and murmured.

"Brother-in-law!"

After that, she snorted again and muttered, "Bad guy!"

She kept calling him a bad guy, but she also knew her husband's bad taste, so she cooperated and shouted again, "Brother-in-law! Is this the prehistoric world?"

"This is the primitive world!"

Song Xuan waved his sleeves proudly and said, "This land of ten thousand miles is the kingdom that your husband has built for you."

Victoria Song was speechless and said, "Brother, I told you, I learned this habit of bragging from you."

Lian Xing looked at the surrounding environment curiously, and her eyes were subconsciously attracted by the endless sea in the east.

Song Xuan pinched her cheek and said, "Don't look here yet. Your husband hasn't taken it down yet!"

Chapter 972 We, pay our respects to the Dao Zun!

Lian Xing didn't know if it was an illusion, but her husband seemed to have changed a little at this moment.

As for what had changed, she couldn't put her finger on it for the moment, but she felt happier.

In the past, her husband's feelings towards her were somewhat reserved, introverted, and not enthusiastic enough, but now, he was joking with her in a relaxed manner, not caring at all about the eyes of those around him.

Perhaps, it’s because all the planning for many years has finally come to fruition, and from then on, there is no more hindrance in the rise to the top, and my state of mind has improved?

"Stand still!"

Song Xuan raised his hand, and a beautiful golden hairpin with auspicious dragon and phoenix patterns appeared in his palm. Under Lian Xing's gentle eyes, he inserted the hairpin into her hair.

"Don't tell me, it's just an extra accessory, but it feels a lot more precious."

Song Xuan expressed satisfaction with the effect of this gold hairpin.

As expected, you get what you pay for. The magical artifacts that the Dragon Palace can use as prizes are indeed high-end and good things.

No wonder that when Sun Wukong returned from his studies in later generations, the first thing he went to was the Dragon Palace to purchase goods.

Song Qian walked up to Lian Xing with ill intentions and winked, "Come, let's interview our married woman Xiao Qingshuang. Do you like the gift my brother gave you?"

"I like whatever my husband gives me!"

The smile on Lian Xing's pretty face could not be suppressed. As the legitimate daughter of the Lu family, she had never lacked anything since she was a child. But after so many years, this was the first time that Song Xuan gave her a gift.

How can I not be happy if I say so?

Victoria Song rolled her eyes and said, "Look at how useless you are. If my brother gives you a gift..."

Song Erni stopped talking halfway, thinking to herself, what a close call, she had heard so much from the audience that she almost subconsciously said some vicious words.

She still had to be careful in front of her brother, otherwise her brother's seven wolves might have to be refined again!

Fortunately, Song Xuan was looking at Lian Xing and didn't notice her slip of the tongue. Song Erni breathed a sigh of relief and raised her hand again, and more figures flew out of the coffin.

Those who were summoned by her first were naturally acquaintances.

Ye Gucheng and his wife Shi Feixuan, as well as Ji Xuanfeng, Xiang Yutian, and other powerful martial artists of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

In addition, Heishan, Ma Liang, Wan Jianyi, Zuo Qianhu and other subordinates of the Imperial City Division who were the first to follow Lord Song also flew out one after another.

Song Xuan looked around and even saw Xiao Yan and Xiao Mei, a brother and sister, in the crowd.

Song Xuan had originally adopted a laissez-faire strategy for Xiao Yan, the founding disciple. After all, he was a son of destiny, so all he had to do was protect him and keep him alive at critical moments. As for the rest, he would find opportunities to improve himself in cultivation.

I thought this disciple died in the world-destroying catastrophe, but I didn't expect that Song Qian was so thoughtful. She put the person whom I had forgotten into the Three Lives Bronze Coffin in advance.

"Master!"

Xiao Yan grinned and looked at Song Xuan with gratitude, "Master, you have worked hard!"

He had been in the Three Lives Bronze Coffin for so long and had communicated with other people, so he naturally knew how terrifying the apocalypse was.

He was just a small cultivator who hadn't even reached the fusion stage, but he and his sister were able to be put into the Three Lives Bronze Coffin and brought into the upper realm of the prehistoric world. This was definitely due to the help of his master.

Song Xuan nodded slightly, feeling somewhat satisfied.

This was the reason why he was willing to accept Xiao Yan as his disciple. In addition to luck, the other party's personality also played a big factor.

Over the years, Xiao Yan had been left to his own devices, and he had never given any guidance or help in his cultivation. But even so, the little guy had no complaints in his heart.

Disciples who only remember the good things about their master, not his faults, and even understand the difficulties and hard work of their master are truly worthy of cultivation.

If it was someone else, and he was left alone for a few years without any attention, the other party would probably have labeled him, Song Xuan, as 'already destined for death' in their minds!

As Song Qian continued to release people, high-level officials from Hunyuan Sect and other officials from the Great Zhou Dynasty also appeared in the yard one after another. The not-so-spacious yard was suddenly packed.

But these people were not unhappy at all. Some of them even floated in the air, looking around with curiosity and surprise.

“Is this the prehistoric world?”

"Such a rich immortal spirit. Taking a sip, it's dozens of times purer than the energy of a top-grade spirit stone!"

"It's worthy of being the upper realm. If I practice in a place like this, even if I start from scratch, I can become an immortal in less than a hundred years!"

The most exaggerated ones were naturally the root-building demons of the Great Zhou. After saying hello to Song Xuan, some of them couldn't wait to prepare for seclusion, deciding to rebuild their immortal roots and prepare for becoming immortals.

A few people originally planned to open a cave halfway up the mountain, but after a while, they all returned to the land temple in dejection.

The mountains here are too hard. Even a martial arts master with an inner world can only dig a small hole in the ground. However, if one wants to open a cave, it will probably take decades to dig.

What a waste of time!

"In the lower realms, I thought I was a master, but here I am, like a rookie."

Duke Song of the Great Zhou Dynasty echoed, "So, that's why I stayed alive for tens of thousands of years and refused to ascend because I was afraid of this.

Being a respected ancestor in the lower realm, but only being a soldier in the upper realm, that feeling of difference is too uncomfortable! "

Everyone was talking about it. After adapting to the primitive environment, they looked at each other, and then either stood in the yard or stood in mid-air, bowing to Song Xuan.

"We, greet the Dao Zun!"

Song Xuan's eyelids jumped, and he quickly stopped her, saying, "Don't address me like that when you're in the prehistoric world. This honorific title is a bit taboo in the prehistoric world."

It's okay to use the title of Dao Zun to show off in the lower universe, but in the prehistoric world, if you really dare to call yourself Dao Zun, you will sooner or later suffer serious consequences.

Those who could survive the world-destroying catastrophe in the lower world were naturally not brainless people. After Song Xuan said this, everyone understood and nodded silently.

Victoria Song then spoke up, "My brother is currently serving as the God of Land in this temple. You can just call him the God!"

After Song Luotian said this, no one dared to object and immediately bowed to the brother and sister again from a distance.

"We, pay our respects to the Supreme God!"

Victoria Song laughed, "You're so polite, we're all family, there's no need for so much formality in the future!"

Everyone knew about Miss Song's hobbies. It would have been fine if she hadn't said anything. But when she said this, everyone bowed again.

"We, pay our respects to the Supreme God Luo Tian!"

Song Qian put one hand on her waist and said politely, but she was extremely proud in her heart.

...

Hundreds of miles away from the land temple, the sky was covered with dark clouds. In the dark clouds, two dragons appeared through the clouds, looking towards the direction of the land temple with deep eyes.

After a moment, the two silver dragons withdrew their gaze, turned their bodies, and flew away on the clouds.

"It can be basically confirmed that these two are ascenders from the lower universe. They don't have any great background."

"No need to inquire further. Go back and report to Prime Minister Turtle now!"

Chapter 973 Next, everyone needs to stay safe for a while!

In the land temple, Song Xuan told everyone about the current situation in the prehistoric world.

“Simply put, we are lucky, the world is currently in a relatively peaceful period.

There won't be any major wars, and the Great Tribulation won't occur for a long time. This period of time is enough for you to become immortals. I think quite a few of you will even become Golden Immortals, or even further, become Taiyi-level beings!"

The Golden Immortal was considered to have a relatively high status in the prehistoric world. All the immortals from the Jiejiao came to pay homage to him, and the threshold for becoming an immortal was the Golden Immortal level.

Unless you reach the Golden Immortal level, you would be embarrassed to say that you are a second-generation disciple of the Jie Sect who has listened to the teachings under the Jie Sect's Tongtian.

Most of the people from the spiritual world gathered in this land temple at this moment have been selected by Victoria Song. They either have connections or have potential. In short, as long as they have enough time, their future achievements will not be too low.

Achieving the status of a Golden Immortal is still a certainty.

But it is hard to say about the Taiyi level. In Song Xuan's opinion, among these people, the only one who is confident that he can stabilize Taiyi is Ji Xuanfeng.

The value of perfection becomes higher as time goes on. After Ji Xuanfeng passes through the first calamity of heaven and man, the distance between him and others will be further widened.

It’s just a pity that Zhang Sanfeng was never seen from beginning to end.

But neither the brother nor the sister mentioned this matter. They both had some guesses about the situation of Taoist Sanfeng.

After describing the general situation of the prehistoric world, Song Xuan's expression gradually became serious.

"Then, there are a few things you need to keep in mind!"

"First of all, my small temple is not suitable for you to practice. Three thousand miles away from here, there is a Lingxi Sect, which is also my territory. You can go there for a while, at least you have to become an immortal first."

"Secondly, after becoming an immortal, try to find a position in the Heavenly Court. It doesn't need to be high-ranking, as long as it's safe and leisurely. Don't ask why, but it won't do you any harm."

A big part of the reason for the Conferred God Tribulation was to replenish the empty heavenly court with manpower.

The cultivators from the world of all spirits were directly appointed to positions in the Heavenly Court. As long as they don't get involved in the disputes between the orthodox and unorthodox sects in the future, they will have no problem keeping themselves alive.

“Finally, I must emphasize that we have only just settled in the prehistoric world and our roots are not deep. Therefore, for a long period of time to come, we, the cultivators of all spirits, must pursue a policy of keeping a low profile.

If you can avoid trouble, avoid it; if you can cause less trouble, do so.

If you're bullied by a powerful person, just send me a message and I'll evaluate it and decide whether to retaliate immediately or write it down in my notebook first and then seek revenge when I'm stronger!

Victoria Song coughed lightly, "Let me explain briefly, my brother means that if you have any grievances, just bear with them first, and wait until he becomes a saint, then he will deal with them one by one!

So, is there anything you don’t understand?”

The former Taoist Song Patriarch, later Duke Song of the Great Zhou Dynasty, was the first to respond, "What the God said is very clear, isn't it just about being cautious and not getting into disputes with others?

Rest assured, God, we all know what we are doing. The waters of the prehistoric world are too deep, and we will not recklessly bring trouble upon ourselves! "

Ji Xuanfeng also nodded and smiled, "Ever since I experienced the last catastrophe, I am more afraid of death than anyone else. Even if you ask me to go out and cause trouble, I wouldn't dare.

In the lower realms, we are powerful, but here, we are at most insignificant ants. We all have this self-awareness!"

Some martial arts masters in the Great Zhou laughed and said, "Don't worry, sir. We will go into seclusion after we arrive at Lingxi Sect. We will stay in seclusion for 1,800 years. Once you have established your foothold, we will come out again!"

Song Xuan also laughed.

It is important for people to have self-knowledge, and these people in front of him are all monks who have experienced life and death tribulations, have no defects in their state of mind, and are very able to recognize their own situation.