Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

Old man Zixu's face changed. He knew that Song Xuan's physical body was absolutely terrifying, but at this moment he was still shocked by the other party's strength.

In his own territory, the combination of supernatural powers and the formation patterns of the ancestral land can activate the secret method of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, which will be extremely difficult to deal with even for other veteran Daluo-level beings.

But in the end, the magical power that he had high hopes for couldn't even withstand a punch in Song Xuan's hands!

With his physical body so strong, Zixu could vaguely see some of the shadow of the ancestor witch.

During the great calamity between the witches and liches, Zixu did not dare to participate, but just watched secretly from a distant dimension. On that day, the ancestor witch used his physical body to withstand the horror of the top-grade innate spiritual treasure. Even now, he is filled with palpitations when he recalls it.

At this moment, Song Xuan once again recalled the horrible memories of the past that he did not want to recall!

Zixu didn't have time to think about it, and his figure flashed and he hid directly on the sacred mountain of the ancestral land, because at this time, Song Xuan, after annihilating the Six Paths of Reincarnation magical power, rushed towards him with his fists raised.

The Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan stands on the sacred mountain in the center of Dragon Island. It is the clan leader's daily residence and is also the holy place of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan.

On the sacred mountain, there is the Daluo formation he has set up over the years, layer upon layer, making the entire sacred mountain airtight.

I wanted to use the formation of this sacred mountain to temporarily block one of them, buy him some breathing time, and give him the opportunity to sacrifice the inherited dragon ball and summon the Ancestral Dragon Fighting Spirit.

Unfortunately, Song Xuan did not give him this opportunity. He took a step forward and stepped directly on the sacred mountain.

In an instant, the entire sacred mountain seemed to be hit by a huge universe. With a bang, the hundreds of formations were instantly wiped out, and the sacred mountain exploded directly with a bang!

The sacred mountain exploded, and the entire Dragon Island began to tremble very noticeably.

In the ancient dragon land of Taixu, those dragons who were hiding on the periphery and watching the battle were all panicked at this time, with horror appearing on their faces, as if their faith had collapsed.

That was the sacred mountain of their ancestral land. In their memory, it had always been a sacred, powerful, indestructible and inviolable holy place. But today, it was crushed to pieces by someone!

The sacred mountain was shattered, and it was not just the mountain that was shattered. In the eyes of the Taixu ancient dragons, their backbones were also broken at this moment!

Old man Zixu roared in the shock wave of the explosion of the sacred mountain. In his rage, he began to fight desperately. A silver-white light condensed in his hand, and then he suddenly raised his hand and blasted forward.

The light of Daluo gathered into a sword, and combined with the spatial innate magical powers of the Taixu Ancient Dragon clan, a huge void crack ten thousand feet long appeared in the void, like a silver-white crescent, which suddenly cut into Song Xuan's body.

Song Xuan paused slightly and looked at the knife scar that passed through his neck and spread to his left chest. It was extremely obvious and deep enough to see the bone.

He raised his hand and touched the knife mark. There was still an extremely strong cutting and tearing force remaining on it, which was in fierce conflict with his body-protecting mysterious light.

Drops of dark golden blood dripped onto Dragon Island, crushing the mountains and burning the rivers. In an instant, wherever the blood passed, the island was riddled with holes and filled with terrible gullies.

"What an enviable talent!"

Song Xuan clicked his tongue twice, praising him generously, "If it were any other Daluo being, they would have been chopped off by such an unexpected attack!"

Zixu's Space Rift Slash had a truly formidable attack power. Of course, the most amazing thing about this magical power was that it had almost no delay at all. As long as the magical power was used, it could hit the target instantly.

Even with Song Xuan's speed and combat dodging instinct, he was still hit. This kind of innate magical power bestowed by the ancient heaven is truly extraordinary.

In order to test his own combat strength, Song Xuan did not use the Flame Flag for defense. Now that the test is completed, he can basically draw a conclusion.

With his current physical strength, unless he is hit head-on by a powerful innate spiritual treasure, even the innate magical powers of a veteran Daluo-level being like Zixu cannot do anything to him!

Zixu's eyes were bloodshot. Apart from using the dragon ball to summon the Ancestral Dragon's fighting spirit, his strongest innate magical powers were unable to do anything to the opponent. It could be said that the outcome of today's battle was already determined.

He was bound to lose, because Song Xuan would never give him the chance to sacrifice the dragon ball and summon the Ancestral Dragon's fighting spirit!

And so it is.

After testing the level of his physical defense, Song Xuan did not waste any time this time. His whole body was glowing, and the aura of yin and yang surrounded him. He took a step forward and came directly in front of Zixu.

There's no technique involved, just a simple and brutal punch.

Punch after punch fell on Zixu's body like raindrops. The already skinny old man's body shrank visibly, and the sound of bones breaking came one after another.

If the battle between Daluo-level beings took place outside the Taixu Ancient Dragon's ancestral land, it would definitely be sensed by the powerful beings of the prehistoric world. But here, shielded from the outside world, Song Xuan let go and hammered without any worries.

At the end, there was only a "swish" sound.

Song Xuan directly tore Zixu apart, bathed in dragon blood, held his dragon head in one hand, his eyes cold and majestic.

"Now, have you thought about how to respond to this request?"

Chapter 1073 Song Xuan: Have you guessed my origin?

As a veteran Daluo-level being, Zixu actually had a chance to escape.

After all, this is his home ground. Song Xuan believes that this old man has definitely left him many ways to escape.

But what surprised Song Xuan was that this old guy would rather risk being beaten up by him or even being sealed, than choose to escape and leave. From this, it can be seen that he has a deep concern for the tribe behind him.

Simply put, as the patriarch, he simply cannot let go of his tribe!

Faced with Song Xuan's question, Zixu's huge dragon head became silent.

It’s not that he hasn’t thought about escaping, but he knows very well that if he escapes, the entire Taixu Ancient Dragon clan, except for him, will probably be wiped out!

Feeling Song Xuan's palm getting stronger and stronger, Zixu's huge dragon eyes opened and looked at Song Xuan seriously.

"Can I ask, what kind of Tao are you practicing?"

Song Xuan held the dragon head in his left hand, looked down at him, and after a slight pause, said something that only Zixu could hear.

"The way to create the world!"

"Creation of the world?"

Zixu's pupils shrank and he felt a little dazed. No wonder, no wonder every time he fought with this person, there was always an absurdly strong force in every punch and kick of the opponent. It turned out that this was the power of creation!

The next moment, his expression changed, as if he had thought of something.

“You, you are…”

His dragon head began to tremble, and he was shocked by his previous guess and felt a creepy feeling.

As we all know, it is difficult for Daluo to die in the true sense.

As long as the long river of time exists, even if a Daluo being dies, he can rely on the mark of his true spirit left in the long river of time to find his true self in the endless years and thus reincarnate again.

Song Xuan's strength is absolutely abnormal.

Then, the person in front of him must be the reincarnation of a terrifying being who fell in ancient times.

And who could be the being who practiced the way of creation and has fallen?

Zixu thought of a name in his mind.

But he didn't dare to say it, or even mention it.

The cause and effect of that name are so huge that even saints are reluctant to mention it easily!

Song Xuan stared at him meaningfully and smiled slightly, "Guessed it?"

Zixu hummed in awe, his voice trembling as he said, "Little Dragon Zixu, nice to meet you, Senior. I hope you can forgive me for any offense I caused you before."

"It seems that you have realized your mistake!"

Song Xuan threw the head in his hand away casually. Zixu's head rolled in the void, and the torn body was pulled. Under the traction of the Daluo light, the body began to reunite.

After a few breaths, the body reorganized and Zixu turned into the old man he had before. When facing Song Xuan, he subconsciously bent down.

"Thank you, senior, for showing mercy!"

Song Xuan nodded slightly. "Now, let me ask you one last question. Do you still think it's an insult to you to be my mount?"

Zixu shook his head humbly and respectfully, "Senior, you're joking. It's a great honor for me to be your mount. With your status, if I tell anyone, I'm sure all the immortals, gods, demons, and Buddhas will be vying to ride for you!"

Song Xuan raised his index finger and hissed on his lips, "This matter is for you only, but remember not to spread it to anyone else! Until I return to the peak, I still need to keep a low profile!"

Zixu was delighted when he heard this. He knew the true background of this person, but he was not silenced. Instead, he became his mount. From then on, he, Zixu, was the senior's true confidant!

The mount of the future number one in all the heavens and worlds..., if this name gets out, who would dare to say that his Taixu Ancient Dragon clan is just a small, unknown clan in the prehistoric world?

As for why he is so sure that Song Xuan will become the number one person in the world in the future?

What a joke! If even the person who has returned from reincarnation in this life cannot become the number one, then who else in this world is qualified?

Originally, he was extremely dissatisfied with his daughter for bringing such a powerful enemy upon him.

But now, Zixu was extremely excited. He felt that it was a blessing in disguise and he had gained a great fortune. Now, when he looked at his daughter's sealed talisman again, it suddenly became much more pleasing to the eye.

Everything has its own destiny. Who could have imagined that the accidental union between my daughter and the Green-Winged Demon would bring such a powerful backer to the Taixu Ancient Dragon clan today, tens of thousands of years later!

Song Xuan glanced at the talisman still held in Zixu's hand, and with a wave of his sleeve, the sealing power on the talisman dissipated. With a flash of silver light, Ziqing's charming body with protruding front and back appeared.

As soon as she appeared, Ziqing saw her father and immediately said excitedly, "Dad, I knew you would come to save me! By the way, where is the evil man who killed my son..."

Before she could finish her words, she saw her father leaning forward and winking at her. She immediately followed his gaze and saw Song Xuan standing not far away opposite her, with his hands behind his back, looking at her with interest.

"You, you're not dead?"

Perhaps the fear Song Xuan had brought to her before was too intense, and the moment she saw him, she instinctively took a step back.

But the next moment, she reacted, straightened her chest, first glanced at her father beside her, and then felt that she was okay.

"Boy, let me tell you, my father is a true Daluo-level being. He is not comparable to your half-step Daluo. If you..."

"Shut up!"

Zixu slapped her in the face. Under Ziqing's confused eyes, he looked at his father whom he had admired since childhood, and bent his body again.

"I'm sorry to have made you laugh at me for not being able to teach my daughter well."

Song Xuan smiled nonchalantly and said, "Children always have tempers. But it just so happens that I have some experience in educating children.

In Lingyuan's case, a few more calls will be enough.

If you can't bear to hit me, how about letting me teach you a lesson?"

Song Xuan felt a little proud when he said this. This was not something he made up, but he was really confident in his teaching ability.

Under his earnest teaching, the sister of the great Heavenly Dao Spirit has become well-educated, polite and well-mannered. She is just a little dragon girl, so it is a piece of cake for Song Xuan to educate her.

For children in their rebellious period like this, it is useless to just reason with them, they still need to be beaten more!

Zixu's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Master is willing to teach my daughter, it is her blessing, how can I refuse!"

He wished that Song Xuan would teach him a lesson harshly and vigorously. He wanted to hold on to this big ship, this big backer, no matter what!

Song Xuan laughed heartily. In this world, no matter whether they are human or other races, and no matter how high their cultivation level is, if you want people to be convinced and talk to you nicely, sometimes, you really have to fight.

Look at this old man Zixu now. He is very easy to talk to. He agrees to whatever you say without any hesitation!

Chapter 1074 Zixu, I heard that the dragon clan has many treasures!

Song Xuan was just talking casually, and naturally had no intention of really disciplining the other person's daughter.

Little Dragon Girl, who are you to deserve the same education as Victoria Song?

After Zixu swore an oath with his heart of Taoism and then completed the master-disciple contract with Song Xuan, Lord Song finally had his first true mount.

Although he would ride the rogue dragon out for a stroll from time to time in the lower realm, Song Xuan's relationship with it was more like that of friends, and he did not really regard it as a mount.

The Zixu in front of him is a real mount without any discount!

Zixu tried it out and confirmed that Master Song Xuan was just speaking casually. Feeling a little regretful, he tried to change the subject.

"Master, my daughter has been on Dragon Island for a long time and has indeed become spoiled, so I plan to send her away and find her a job in the Heavenly Palace. What do you think about this..."

"This is easy to handle!"

Song Xuan smiled faintly, "We'll be one family from now on. Feel free to tell me what you think... Do you have any specific requirements for Ziqing's assignment?"

Zixu waved his hands hurriedly, "Whatever the master arranges is what is done. How dare I find fault with it? My daughter has a bad temper and is spoiled. She will easily offend people in the Heavenly Palace. It would be best if she could find a position that can temper her temper."

Song Xuan could see that Zixu was a father who valued his clan and valued his daughter even more. If he could find a good future for his daughter, she would be more loyal and hardworking when she became his mount in the future.

"Finding a position that can temper her temper naturally requires a strong person who can control her..." Song Xuan pondered for a moment, "I guess you won't be confident leaving Ziqing with someone else. How about this, come with me to the Hall of Justice. My sister happens to be in need of a suitable maid!"

Calculating the time, with Song Qian's talent and luck, it is estimated that her combat power has already entered the Daluo level. With the improvement of strength, her status will naturally rise as well. In the future, she will indeed need a suitable maid to handle the trivial matters around her.

Although Heishan is an old butler, he is not strong enough after all. He can be a cook and greet guests, but if he goes out to do business, he really cannot suppress those arrogant immortal officials and generals in heaven.

Ziqing's cultivation strength is just at the critical point of Daluo. It is prestigious to show her off, easy to use, and will not arouse the fear of the emperors in heaven. She is indeed a good candidate to be a maid.

"Being a maid?"

Ziqing was originally watching her father and Song Xuan chatting back and forth in surprise and suspicion. She was not stupid, so she could naturally see her father's attitude towards Song Xuan.

Although she didn't know what exactly happened, based on her understanding of her father, she was sure that he had suffered a great loss at the hands of Song Xuan.

So when her father served as Song Xuan's mount, she forced herself not to speak.

But now, after hearing that she was going to be a maid, she couldn't help it.