Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

Don’t even think about it!

He, Lingxi Immortal Venerable, is not that delicate guy Jia Baoyu. Even if he dies, even if he never has any subordinates at his disposal, he will never bow down to the evil force of you, Song Xuan!

After putting away the communication jade talisman, Lingxi Immortal Venerable felt unhappy and called out to the outside of the Taoist temple.

"Somebody come!"

Soon, a black-robed Taiyi monk stepped into the Taoist temple and knelt on one knee. "Master, what are your instructions?"

"Go to the prehistoric continent and find out for me how Song Xuan became a Daluo in such a short time!"

The black-robed man was stunned, his face full of confusion, "Huh?"

"Ah what? You don't understand what I'm saying?"

The black-robed man trembled and said, "My Lord, I understand the individual words of what you said, but when you put them together, I don't quite understand what they mean."

"I asked you to investigate Song Xuan!"

The man in black robe said, "I understand this sentence, but the second sentence, are you serious?"

Let me investigate the history of Daluo's rise?

If I had the ability to find out, I would at least be a Daluo being now! Why would I need to kneel down before you here?

Venerable Lingxi looked at his subordinate who was kneeling on one knee with an uneasy and frightened look on his face, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

There are still too few people who can be used.

He also knew that sending a Taiyi cultivator to investigate Daluo would be like asking for death, but he really didn't have the right person at the moment.

Over the years, a huge amount of resources were spent to cultivate the three half-step Daluo, but they were all wiped out by Song Xuan in an instant. In this huge Lingxi Dojo, there was no one who could be trusted!

"Okay, step back!"

Lingxi Immortal Venerable rubbed his forehead, stood up, and prepared to travel to the Honghuang Continent in his real body!

He wanted to see whether Song Xuan was just bluffing or whether he had really achieved the state of Daluo in just a few hundred years!

But before he left the dojo, he hesitated again and turned back to the secret training room.

No, let’s just stay in Lihentian and wait for Song Xuan to come himself!

A person's reputation is like the shadow of a tree. He had seen Song Xuan's elegance with his own eyes during the reincarnation of the Great Zhou Dynasty. It was no exaggeration to say that he was invincible at the same level and could suppress an entire country by himself!

He had looked down on Song Xuan before because he knew that the other party was just a born-again creature, a mortal with no background, and that the highest limit of his cultivation would be to reach the Taiyi realm.

But now, his heart has begun to waver.

What if Song Xuan is really Daluo?

As both of us are great masters, could I be his match?

Venerable Lingxi is not sure!

Even though he has touched the threshold of quasi-saint and believes that he is among the top ones in Daluo, he still does not have enough confidence when facing Song Xuan!

Rising from a small mundane world, he achieved the state of Daluo in just a few hundred years. If this is true, Immortal Lingxi would understand what it means without even having to think about it.

Obviously, the other party was not the acquired creature without any origin as he thought. It was very likely that after the death of an ultimate terrifying existence in ancient times or even older times, the mark of the true spirit in the long river of time was revived, and the true self was found, and it was reincarnated again!

This ancient and powerful being who came back from reincarnation has too many secrets. Lingxi considers himself the second strongest person in Lihentian, but he is not sure of winning.

In fact, there is a high probability of losing!

After figuring this out, Lingxi took out the communication jade talisman that he had put away, gritted his teeth, found the annoying target of the communication, and shouted.

"cousin!"

...

In the ancient continent, in the northern continent of Juluzhou, there is a canyon filled with formations and prohibitions.

Song Xuan looked regretfully at the three men in black robes who were kneeling on the ground and shivering.

"It's a pity that your Lord has given up on you. His reputation is far more important than your lives!"

The three of them looked pale and disheartened.

They have been loyal for tens of thousands of years, and they have always carried out the Lord's orders without compromise. But now, the Lord has given up on them so easily!

If it is really impossible, then it is fine, they can understand.

But that’s not the case!

They heard it clearly just now. It seemed that the Lord and the Lord Song Xuan in front of them were relatives, and they had a falling out because of some conflicts.

No matter how contradictory it is, now all they need to do is call me brother and they can save their lives, but the Lord refuses!

How can it not be chilling?

The old woman in black robe laughed miserably, revealing her true appearance. She transformed into a pretty girl in white and kowtowed to Song Xuan, begging, "Sir, can you let us die with dignity and leave us with an intact body?

I have loved beauty all my life, and I just want to leave looking beautiful when I leave."

Song Xuan frowned. This girl is not very sensible.

Is this what you said that I want to hear?

His eyes fell on the other two, "What about you, do you have anything to say?"

The tall man in black robe knelt on the ground, seemed to be lost in memories, and did not speak for a while.

On the other hand, the wealthy middle-aged man in black robes hurriedly pleaded, "Sir, can you give us a chance to buy our lives?"

Song Xuan's eyes lit up.

Hi, that’s right, this is the attitude that monks like me should have when we are really desperate!

Whether I give you a chance or not is one thing, but if you don’t even ask a question and are unwilling to fight for your own life, with this attitude, why should I give you a chance to live?

Song Xuan nodded slightly. "Finally, I heard something decent. Tell me, what price can you afford?"

Without waiting for the wealthy man to speak, he warned, "Remember, you only have one chance to make an offer. Think about your life and what it's worth. If you can't satisfy me, then you can go!"

Chapter 1083: Let’s put things in perspective. I’m going to beat you up if I deserve it!

The wealthy man was stunned, then subconsciously looked at the other two people.

The tall man in black robe silently took off his storage ring, then raised his hand and touched his forehead. Then, he took out his natal immortal sword and placed it on the ground.

The girl in white began to take off her clothes, "This is the top-grade acquired spiritual treasure-level immortal clothing that the Lord gave me for completing a mission well. Also, all the belongings I have accumulated over the years are in the storage ring!

Also, I am still a virgin, which makes me the most suitable for spiritual nourishment. As long as you are willing, I will cooperate seriously..."

Hearing her talk becoming more and more absurd, Song Xuan waved his hand, "Although I'm not interested, I can see that you really want to live!"

The girl in white blushed a little and smiled awkwardly, "At our stage, we are just a hair away from becoming a Daluo. Who would be willing to perish like this?"

Song Xuan nodded and finally looked at the wealthy man. He could see that in terms of wealth, this guy was definitely the fattest.

In fact it is.

The wealthy man took out dozens of storage rings from his pocket, and when he saw Song Xuan looking at him, he smiled flatteringly and said, "Sir, I was in a hurry when I came out, so I didn't bring some of my belongings with me.

I have a large chamber of commerce in Lihentian, which still stores a large amount of resources that have not yet been donated to Lingxi Immortal Venerable.

If you trust me, my lord, please let me go back. I have taken the resources of the Chamber of Commerce and am willing to give them all to you!"

Song Xuan smiled slightly, "Your attitude is good. I am willing to trust you this time!"

At this moment, Song Xuan's communication jade talisman lit up. He swept his spiritual sense inside it and heard the reluctant voice of Lingxi Immortal Venerable, "cousin".

"Oh?"

Song Xuan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. This upright posture really had some of Baoyu's meaning.

After a pause, Song Xuan asked, "Baoyu, what do you mean?"

Lingxi: "Song Xuan, I've also called my cousin. Name your price. What's the price you need to release them?"

Song Xuan: "That's easy. For the sake of calling you cousin, I'll give you a 50% discount. I originally wanted a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, but now you can just give me a high-grade innate spiritual treasure!"

On the other side, Lingxi Immortal Venerable cried out like a cat whose tail was stepped on, "A top-grade innate spiritual treasure? Song Xuan, if you grind their bones into dregs and boil them into soup, tell me for yourself, are they worth a top-grade innate spiritual treasure?"

My true form is of this rank. How about I offer it to you?"

"That's not impossible!" Song Xuan said cheerfully, laughing heartily, "Then I'll refine your body into a God-Slaying Stone. We'll join forces and beat up any immortals, gods, demons, or Buddhas in the sky who displease us. Wouldn't that be fun?"

"I'm so happy, you uncle! Song Xuan, there's no point in asking for too much. It's just a low-grade innate spiritual treasure. If you agree, then it's a deal. If not, forget it!

In my temple, I lack everything except manpower!"

When Song Xuan heard that there was a chance, he immediately laughed and said, "Three things, one life for each! I know you have enough people, but I guess you don't have many capable and loyal subordinates, right?

Not to mention you, even for the Heavenly Emperor, it would be extremely difficult to train a few Half-Step Daluo. Without these people, Baoyu, you will only have a few mismatched ones left, no different from a commander without troops!"

"I really don't have any!" Lingxi Immortal Venerable's tone was a little tired, "Lihentian is not like the prehistoric continent. Any innate spiritual treasure or innate spiritual plant of a higher grade has either been enlightened and accepted as a disciple by the master, or has been refined and mastered by the master.

Although I am the eldest disciple and have some acquired spiritual treasures in my hands, I only have two innate spiritual treasures in total, one of which has already merged with my body and is impossible to give away.

I can only give you one! If you still feel it's not enough, I can give you some more in the form of immortal stones and golden elixirs. If you're still not satisfied, then at worst, I can spend another 100,000 years to train my subordinates anew!

Please, give me a straight answer!"

This time, Song Xuan didn't waste any more words. "Deal!"

Lingxi Immortal Venerable breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "How do you trade?"

Song Xuan: "You came to Honghuang?"

Lingxi: "I'm not going! Aren't you coming to Lihentian? It's just the right time to come over!"

Song Xuan: "This is different! Going to Lihentian was to deal with you, but now, it's to trade.

The deal is the deal, and beating you up is the beating you up. I won't leave the Primordial Continent until the deal is done!"

"Oh, you're quite principled! If that's the case, then you can send someone to make the deal!"

"That's right, I'm a principled person!"

How can I be without principles? After the transaction is completed, I will make a profit and then beat you up, and make another profit at the same time.

These are two businesses. If they are combined, the profits will be much lower.

There is no way, in one word, poor!

The outside world is in debt, and the inner universe is like a bottomless pit waiting to swallow up resources to evolve into "the sky"!

Not to mention that the feud between him and Baoyu is not irreconcilable, even if it is, Song Xuan doesn't mind making a fortune first and then settling the score slowly!

After reaching a deal, Song Xuan proposed the method of the transaction, "How about this, I will send one of your subordinates back, and you give the item to him and ask him to bring it back.

As soon as I receive the things, I will release them immediately!"

Lingxi Immortal Venerable pondered for a moment, but did not object. Instead, he nodded and said, "Okay!"

Now it was Song Xuan's turn to be surprised. "Aren't you worried that I might accept the bribe and not let him go?"

Lingxi: "Although I hate you, what you, Song Xuan, promised is still worth trusting!

Let's be clear up front, I'm making this deal to save people, not to compromise with you, Song Xuan!

Now that this matter is over, let’s continue with the revenge you took away from my junior sister. I will never let you go!

If you have the guts, come to Lihentian!"

Song Xuan laughed heartily, "No problem. Once things are settled in Heaven, I will definitely go to Lihentian!"

He could tell that Lingxi Immortal Venerable felt a little uneasy.

After all, Baoyu is one of the few people who knows his own foundation. Who wouldn't feel insecure when he thinks of an existence that has reached the Daluo level after practicing for hundreds of years?

If it were him, Song Xuan, encountering this situation, he would just stay away without saying a word, not contacting or offending.

This kind of people are either here to get robbed or here to drag others into robbery!

When the catastrophe comes, who, except saints, dares to say that they can get through it safely?

Even as powerful as the Three Sky, Zhao Gongming and other top quasi-saints, didn't they still end up being included in the list of gods after the catastrophe?

After ending the call, Song Xuan pointed at the wealthy man kneeling on the ground and asked, "What's your name?"

"Sir, my Taoist name is Fugui."

"Wealthy?"