Journey to the West: From the Primordial Era

Eastern human race, Xuan tribe.

"Master, you are back from your travels!"

Seeing Xuandu, Xuankong was also happy and bowed: "Come, my cultivation needs some guidance from Master again."

After finding a hilltop, Xuan Kong set up the barbecue, ordered some wine, and raised his glass first: "Master, I haven't seen you for many years. I'll toast to you."

After saying that, Xuankong was the first to drink it all.

After Qin Hua's instructions, Xuandu laughed happily, very free and easy, not caring about etiquette, picked up the wine glass and drank several glasses in succession.

Then they talked about cultivation here. Xuandu preached to Xuankong, talking about the realms from Golden Immortal to Quasi-Saint. He also gave all Qin Hua's resources to Xuankong. These resources were for the Xuan tribe. As the patriarch of the Xuan tribe, Xuankong definitely had the power to keep these resources.

After preaching for a hundred years, Xuankong's realm reached the early stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal. With a large amount of elixirs from Xuandu, Xuankong broke through very quickly and his realm was also very stable.

Xuan Du smiled and said, "I will be in seclusion recently. How do you plan to develop our Xuan tribe?"

"Master, how can we develop it? I plan to divide the Eastern human race into five regions: southeast, northwest, northeast and central. We will occupy the central Xuan region, and give the remaining eastern, southern, northern and western regions to other saints. For example, the eastern Xuan region will be given to the Tongtian saint, the southern Xuan region to the original saint, the western Xuan region to the Western Church, and the northern Xuan region to the Nuwa saint. I plan to send four armies to open up the four regions of southeast, northwest and central."

Xuan Kong looked at his master Xuan Du and smiled.

"Yes, your arrangement is very thoughtful. We will occupy the human land, and the remaining mountain temples will be given to other saints to establish their own sects. We cannot stop them, but you must also gather some of the luck for yourself. With this luck, you can at least break through to the Golden Immortal in the next great calamity, and there will be hope for our human race in the future."

Looking at Xuankong's arrangements, Xuandu said with a smile.

After listening to Master Xuan Kong's words, Xuan Kong felt like smiling bitterly: "It is very difficult to snatch the luck of the human race. In Shenzhou, most of their luck has been taken away by the saint disciples. Now we are preparing to establish the Eastern Continent. I don't know how much we can keep."

"Come on."

When Xuan Du heard this, he had no practical support. Now he was only at the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm, just a half-step Quasi-Saint, and did not have much strength.

"I know that the saints have already come here. Will the Chan Sect still develop? The Western Sect is located in the extremely poor West. Will the Western Sect still develop?"

"There is also Jiejiao. Right now, our Human Sect is still struggling alone. We can only make plans slowly. My strength has already surpassed Taiyi Jinxian, but there is still some gap between me and other saint disciples."

Xuankong said slowly.

The Human Religion, the Orthodox Religion, the Demon Religion, and the Western Religion are not things that his divine incarnation can afford to offend. Now that he can rely on the Human Religion, he can still get a bit of his luck.

"It seems that although the Jiejiao is now thriving, its biggest rival is the Chenjiao which has a small number of members. We in the Renjiao just need to concentrate on our work." Xuandu sighed a lot.

"Okay, this is the only way. Let's wait for our army to reclaim the land." Xuankong didn't want to say more.

Xuan Du also nodded. He had been guiding the Xuan tribe for a hundred years, especially Xuan Peng. As one of the best sons of Xuan Kong, Xuan Du took care of him the most. After all, Xuan Peng was the most lively, and his relationship with Xuan Du gradually improved.

A hundred years later, Xuandu left the Xuan tribe and went into seclusion.

Xuankong called Xuanpeng.

Inside the main hall.

"Father asked me to come over. What's the matter?" Xuan Peng said with a smile.

Xuan Kong looked at Xuan Peng. Taiyi Xuanxian's strength was considered excellent among his sons. He nodded with satisfaction and smiled, "Well, don't you want to go out and travel? You can go out and travel for a thousand years. After you break through to the Golden Immortal, you can go to the Heavenly Court. The master will find a good position for you. You can be in charge of the Tianhe River in the Heavenly Court and serve as the Marshal of Tianpeng."

"Marshal Tianpeng? Me?" Xuanpeng looked confused.

"You kid, I'm giving you the position of marshal, what's wrong, you don't want it?" Xuankong scolded with a smile.

"Not really. Then how many men and horses does father plan to give me?" Xuan Peng immediately agreed when he saw that his father was unhappy.

Xuan Kong thought for a moment and said, "Choose 10,000 from the Xuan tribe, and then choose 90,000 from the army, and take 100,000 elite soldiers with you. From now on, you will be called Tian Peng. As for your surname, keep it hidden for now and don't recruit it. I hope you can learn more about the doctrine of the mean and not be bound by your family."

"Okay, I will be called Tianpeng from now on!" Xuanpeng said respectfully.

Xuan Kong laughed and said, "In Heaven, if you want to hide something, you should listen more, watch more, and talk less."

Tianpeng was a little confused and looked at his father blankly, not knowing why his father Xuankong said these to him.

Xuan Kong smiled and said, "When you sit in the position of a marshal, it is not feasible to be too sharp, so when you are waiting to speak, as the saying goes, a gentleman hides his ability and waits for the right time to act. If you want to do something you like, you can do it secretly, but not openly. Also, you cannot do anything that goes against the will of heaven, and you cannot do anything that goes against your conscience."

After hearing his father's words, Tianpeng pondered for a moment and said, "It seems that I should start learning the doctrine of the mean."

Xuan Kong laughed at his son Tian Peng's words: "When facing the enemy, we don't have to fight to the death with bayonets. We must know how to judge the situation and act accordingly. We must use the resources in the hands of the enemy to work for us. We must be thick-skinned and black-hearted. This is the way to be an official in the heavenly court."

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