Honghuang Xuanyang Dao

Chapter 74: Pure Yang Lineage (Subscribe)
Day after day, year after year, thousands of years passed in a flash.

Li Xuanyang gradually integrated his mind into the Southern Flame Flag and suddenly became enlightened. He felt that among the three flowers of his soul, the dark red Southern Flame Flag gradually underwent a change, and it merged with the Xuanyang Sutra and the Innate Five Elements Sutra in his body, evolving into the Innate Five Elements.

The five elements are gold, wood, water, fire and earth. They create all things, coordinate yin and yang, and are the essence of all things.

Li Xuanyang's mind moved, and he took out the fragments of the Jade Butterfly of Creation, taking the opportunity to comprehend the laws of the Innate Yi Wood Avenue.

Hundreds of years passed like this, and he had completely refined the Southern Flame Flag. Just as he was about to continue to comprehend the fragments of the Jade Butterfly of Creation, he was suddenly awakened.

"I am the Pure Yang Taoist of Qingyuan Mountain, following the decree of Master Hongjun of the Purple Sky Palace of the Thirty-Three Outer Heavens. As the leader of the male immortals of the prehistoric world, I am concerned about the chaos among the cultivators of the prehistoric world. I hereby establish the Pure Yang lineage. I will use the innate spiritual treasure Pure Yang Sword to suppress the fate and control the cultivators of the Qigong lineage. I will maintain the destiny of the heavens and protect all living beings in the prehistoric world..."

The next moment, a thunder suddenly sounded in the void, and a strange sign appeared in the sky. A ball of meritorious and mysterious energy descended and fell towards the Chunyang Cave Heaven in Qingyuan Mountain.

"The Pure Yang lineage!" Li Xuanyang suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the strange scene in the sky, frowning slightly. "Although they didn't establish an immortal court and are only the Pure Yang lineage, they are in charge of restraining the cultivators of the Qigong lineage and protecting all living things in the prehistoric world!"

"Easier said than done!"

Li Xuanyang sighed lightly. Not to mention the Taoist Chunyang, even the saints of later generations would not dare to say lightly that he could restrain all the cultivators of the Qi training lineage and protect all living beings in the prehistoric world.

"We have been friends for many years, so let's go to Qingyuan Mountain first." Li Xuanyang had an idea and took the fragments of the Jade Butterfly of Creation and the Southern Flame Flag back into his soul, then rode a golden cloud of light towards the southern part of Honghuang.

The Three Pure Ones in the Yuxu Palace of East Kunlun Mountain looked up into the void with different expressions.

Taoist Yuqing couldn't help but snorted coldly and said, "Humph, what a big tone!"

Taoist Taiqing said calmly, "This matter has nothing to do with us, the Three Pure Ones. Junior brother, please do not pay attention to it."

Taoist Shangqing had a complicated expression on his face. He opened his mouth, but ultimately said nothing. He just sighed, cast his gaze on the West Kunlun Mountains, and fell into deep thought.

Above the heaven.

Looking at the purple mist in the void, the red glow, and the endless rumbling of thunder, Donghuang Taiyi.

"Chun Yang Taoist!"

"Do you really think that with the appointment from Master Hongjun, I can become the leader of male immortals?" Taiyi felt a nameless anger rising in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel angry all over. The more he tried to suppress it, the stronger the nameless anger in his heart became, and the more he couldn't help but want to vent it out.

The next moment, Taiyi suddenly revealed his primordial spirit. Above the half-acre-sized auspicious cloud, a huge three-legged golden crow roared to the sky. The innate treasure Chaos Bell rang with a bang and rushed into the thirty-six heavens, almost covering the entire heaven.

As the bells rang out, the laws of the universe disappeared, and the entire heaven became still as if it was fixed by the Chaos Bell.

At this time, the nameless anger in Taiyi's heart could no longer be suppressed. The innate treasure Chaos Bell suddenly fell down, stirring up countless sun true fires, and was about to fall on the heaven.

However, the Chaos Bell turned into a ray of light, revealing the appearance of a Taoist priest, who collected the true fire of the sun in the sky.

This Taoist was wearing a golden robe, and he was surrounded by a mysterious aura. As soon as he landed on the Heavenly Palace, he immediately bowed to Taiyi and said with a smile: "I am honored to meet you, Taoist friend!"

Looking at the Taoist priest, Taiyi laughed heartily and said, "Why should we be so polite, my fellow Taoist priest?"

The two smiled at each other, and the Taoist suddenly turned into a ray of light, rushed into Taiyi's soul, and disappeared.

"Hahahahaha!"

"After millions of years of hard training, I finally transcended Daluo and reached the realm of Quasi-Sage."

"I would like to thank Taoist Chunyang. If it weren't for the nameless anger that arose in my heart and the realization of my evil thoughts, I'm afraid it would have taken me an unknown amount of time to kill the evil corpse."

Taiyi laughed heartily, his voice growing louder and louder, almost reaching the entire heaven. The aura of a quasi-saint with great supernatural powers was revealed without reservation.

"Now that this emperor has just stepped into the realm of quasi-saints, I need to find someone to try to use an innate treasure to entrust one of the three corpses. What is the difference between this and an innate spiritual treasure, a magical tool for achieving enlightenment, and an innate spiritual root?" The true fire of the sun on Taiyi's body disappeared.

It is said that Li Xuanyang rode a golden auspicious cloud to the southern part of Honghuang.

From afar, you can see countless clouds heading towards Qingyuan Mountain. The sky is full of clouds and precious lights, flying everywhere, making a huge noise.

Li Xuanyang stood on the auspicious cloud, looked around for a moment, and slowed down the speed of the cloud light. He saw more and more living cultivators along the way, not only Qigong practitioners, but also many ancient races.

Furthermore, many sacred mountains were occupied, with large-scale construction underway, and countless palaces and pavilions. The monks in the mountains flew back and forth, appearing extremely busy. Although only the Pure Yang lineage had been established, it was as if the demon tribe had once offered sacrifices to the heavens and established their clan in Tanggu, prospering to the extreme.

However, compared with the two tribes of Lich and Wu, the Chunyang lineage is not only far inferior in strength, but also not a genuine member of the Xuanmen sect. Such a high-profile move will do more harm than good to the Chunyang lineage.

Li Xuanyang descended from the cloud light and arrived outside Qingyuan Mountain. He saw a Taoist approaching. He looked Li Xuanyang up and down and asked with a hint of dissatisfaction, "I am Yiming, a disciple of the Chunyang lineage. I would like to greet you. I wonder what brings you to Qingyuan Mountain this time?"

"If you are seeking refuge in the Pure Yang sect, then please prepare a generous gift beforehand. Otherwise, please leave immediately and do not stay within a thousand miles of Qingyuan Mountain!"

The more Li Xuanyang listened, the uglier his expression became. In the end, he snorted coldly and said, "If all the disciples of the Chunyang lineage were of your character, it would be better for them to disband as soon as possible."

After hearing Li Xuanyang's words, Taoist Yiming flew into a rage and shouted, "How rude of you, Taoist! I kindly reminded you to prepare a generous gift before returning, but you spoke wildly and insulted the reputation of my Pure Yang lineage. If you don't explain things clearly to me today, I will make sure you know the Taoist magic and supernatural powers of my Pure Yang lineage!"

"Well!" Li Xuanyang sighed in his heart. It seemed that he should not have come to Qingyuan Mountain this time to inquire about such right and wrong.

Li Xuanyang couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He thought back to the first time he came to Qingyuan Mountain. Although there were quite a few disciples of the Chunyang lineage, the scene was completely different.

Originally, he wanted to persuade the Taoist Chunyang not to recruit disciples in a high-profile manner to prosper the Chunyang lineage, and not to continue to call himself the leader of male immortals and be in charge of restraining the cultivators of the prehistoric Qigong lineage. It would be best for him to retreat and practice in seclusion without caring about the right and wrong of the prehistoric world.

Waiting for the emergence of the human race, then with the help of the Kongtong Seal in Li Xuanyang's hand, he would let the disciples of the Chunyang lineage go to the human race to educate them, pass down the methods of cultivation, and support the human race in the future. He would then be able to gain a share of the human race's luck, and might even be able to compete with Haotian for the position of the Supreme Being in Heaven.

But now it seems that it is no longer necessary.

Taoist Chunyang is recruiting disciples in such a large scale without caring about their character and allowing them to do whatever they want. He is already doomed to fail. Even if there were no wizards and liches, I am afraid that the Chunyang lineage would not last long.

Thinking of this, Li Xuanyang no longer wanted to stay any longer, so he turned around and was about to ride the cloud light back to Xuanyang Mountain in the East China Sea.

"Wait a minute, fellow Daoist!" Before Li Xuanyang could leave the area of ​​Qingyuan Mountain, a divine light flew over. Taoist Chunyang stood on auspicious clouds and shouted at Li Xuanyang, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

"But did my disciple just neglect you, fellow Taoist?"

Hearing this, Li Xuanyang had no choice but to stop Yunguang and bowed to Taoist Chunyang, saying, "Although it's not neglect, it's almost the same."

At this time, Taoist Yiming was so frightened that his face turned pale and he dared not say a word, for fear that his ancestor would find out that he was asking for a generous gift.

After hearing Li Xuanyang's words, Taoist Chunyang laughed heartily, "Daoist friend, why bother to argue with this junior? Come in with me and sit down before we talk!"

Li Xuanyang had no choice but to nod and walked into the Chunyang Cave with the Chunyang Taoist.

However, as soon as he arrived in Chunyang Cave Heaven, Li Xuanyang couldn't help but be shocked. Looking around, he saw palaces and pavilions everywhere, and spiritual light was rising everywhere. There were so many living beings and cultivators.

Seeing the surprise on Li Xuanyang's face, Taoist Chunyang couldn't help but smile complacently and said, "I never thought that in just a few thousand years, the Chunyang lineage would develop to such a level. Almost every day, there are living cultivators coming from far and wide, hoping to become disciples of the Chunyang lineage."

"Now, even the third generation disciples have achieved Taiyi Dao Fruit, and the second generation disciples have even reached the realm of Daluo Jinxian."

Facing the pride of the Taoist Chunyang, Li Xuanyang did not say much. Not to mention that the Chunyang lineage was not considered the orthodox Xuanmen, even if the thousands of immortals from the Jiejiao in later generations came to pay homage, what would happen in the end!
It's not the end of prosperity.

When there are many disciples, it is inevitable that there will be good and bad ones, which will lead to all kinds of cause and effect and right and wrong.

This incident caused the later generations' Shangqing Taoist priests, who were saints, to be unable to protect their numerous disciples and were instead dragged down by them.

On the contrary, Li Xuanyang became more and more pessimistic about the future of the Chunyang lineage.

Not long after, the two walked into a palace and sat down one after another. Then, several palace maids and fairies with slim figures and beautiful faces came in, each holding a jade plate, on which were placed various spiritual fruits and drinks, of many varieties.

Taoist Chunyang picked up a spiritual fruit, put it in his mouth, chewed it gently, and said, "Did you come to Qingyuan Mountain this time to help me establish the Chunyang lineage?"

"Fellow Daoist, please be kind. Why do you need to offer sacrifices to the heavens to establish the Pure Yang lineage?" Li Xuanyang couldn't help but ask, "Or do you really want to be the leader of the male immortals?"

Hearing Li Xuanyang mention the leader of the male immortals, Taoist Chunyang laughed dumbly and said, "I don't have your ability to realize the Chaos Indestructible Body, nor do I have the opportunity of the Three Pure Ones and other Taoist friends to kill one of the Three Corpses in the Purple Sky Palace."

"Without any other choice, I could only take the unorthodox path, imitating the ancient demon clan Tanggu's practice of offering sacrifices to the heavens to establish the clan. With the help of the Xuanhuang Qi of merit and virtue, and the Pure Yang Sword as a sustenance, I killed one of the three corpses. Only then was I able to transcend Daluo and step into the realm of Quasi-Sage."

"Although this move is not the right path, it can be used to expand our Pure Yang lineage."

(End of this chapter)