I have a little bit of talent

As a personal bodyguard who has entered the Zhou family's small world many times, has experienced a lot of resource training since childhood, and has accompanied and guarded Emperor Changlong for decades, Xiao Mozhi is naturally very talented. Not only has he reached the perfection of the Grandmaster realm, he has also made achievements in the field of Dharma. His combat power is also good, not inferior to those elite disciples of the holy land. Although he has not been on the Tianbei list, he is not much different. Ordinary grandmasters may not be able to do anything to him, otherwise it would not be his turn to serve as the bodyguard of Emperor Changlong.

Therefore, Xiao Mo was very familiar with the specific upper limit of the Grandmaster Realm.

Even though he had heard about Fang Mu's amazing performance in the battle of Yunding Mountain and his reputation spread throughout the world, he only thought that Madam Qingye was taking Fang Lu into consideration and did not really take action. Even if Fang Mu was so amazing, he had only been practicing for a short time and he might not be unable to catch up with him. He often used Fang Mu as a comparison object in his mind.

But now seeing Fang Mu's name firmly occupying the top of the Heavenly Tablet List, the number twenty made him dizzy.

"Can a Grandmaster have such combat power?"

Xiao Mo felt bitter inside. He had just passed the tenth level of the Heavenly Monument. The difference of ten levels was like the difference between heaven and earth.

Zhou Xinglie took in the performance of the two people, a gleam of sharpness flashed across his eyes, and he pressed his palm on the replica of the Heavenly Stele again. The green light dissipated, and the manifested Heavenly Stele List was taken back.

“Not long ago, I was cultivating in the cave, but I found that the replica of the Heavenly Stele was moving strangely. I came to check it out and found that it was the Heavenly Stele that appeared out of thin air, and it was caused by someone reaching the top of the Heavenly Stele.

"Who exactly is this Fang Mu? How could he reach the top of the Heavenly Tablet Ranking at the Grandmaster level? Qian'er, do you know?"

It turned out that he had been in seclusion for several years, and was startled by the strange vision on the Heavenly Monument today. He discovered that the top of the Heavenly Monument had changed. After so many years of seclusion, he did not recognize Fang Mu, so he summoned Emperor Changlong to find out the truth.

Although he was only at the Grandmaster level, the fact that he was able to pass the twentieth level of the Heavenly Monument represented that he definitely had the potential to achieve innate status. How could Zhou Xinglie dare to neglect him? After much thought, he decided that he could only seek advice from Emperor Changlong, the current ruler of the world.

"Grandfather, you don't know that Fang Mu is the son of Fang Lu. He is extremely talented and has just come of age. He has already entered the Baiyun Temple on Qingxu Peak."

Faced with his grandfather's questions, Emperor Changlong naturally did not dare to hide anything and told him everything about Fang Mu.

It's true that the intelligence capabilities of the Great Zhou court are all-pervasive. Emperor Changlong has a deep understanding of Fang Mu's experiences since birth, including his preferences, the friends he made, and the various things he encountered since he went out.

If Fang Mu knew that all the information about him was known to Emperor Changlong, he would probably be horrified and terrified.

As Emperor Changlong told Zhou Xinglie about Fang Mu's situation one by one, his expression changed again and again. Finally, he looked up at the sky and let out a long sigh.

"So he is Fang Lu's son. God has been so kind to the Fang family."

Although he had been in seclusion for many years, he was still very familiar with Fang Lu. As the only person in this world who had achieved innate great supernatural powers after Taizu, even though Zhou Xinglie was once the common ruler of the world and the Lord of the Five Qis, he still admired him very much and did not dare to regard himself as a senior.

Those who have achieved the Xiantian state are the only ones in the world who are eternally free. Although they are only one level away from the Five Qis, the gap between them is much greater than all the previous levels combined. Although Zhou Xinglie is only a step away from this level, he still finds it difficult to cross this chasm. The higher the level, the more he understands the difficulty of the Xiantian state. Even though he still has a long life, he still has no confidence in breaking through the Xiantian state.

Upon hearing that Fang Mu was actually Fang Lu's youngest son and had the potential to achieve innate abilities, Zhou Xinglie was shocked and sighed to the sky.

But he was, after all, a great man who had practiced for a hundred years. Although his mood fluctuated slightly, he calmed down in an instant and looked at Emperor Changlong again.

"Since you are also from the Fang family, Qian'er, do you have any arrangements?"

"Fang Mu is still young, and he rose to prominence suddenly. I didn't make any arrangements in such a hurry. However, the eldest son of the Fang family arranged a marriage with my daughter Zhou Qing a month ago. Grandfather, just rest assured."

Emperor Changlong, as the common ruler of the world and having firmly held the throne for decades, was well aware of Zhou Xinglie's concerns, so he told him about Fang Zheng and Zhou Qing's marriage.

"That's good. You have already considered this matter. I am relieved."

Hearing this, Zhou Xinglie nodded and smiled, obviously very satisfied with Emperor Changlong's handling of the matter, and spoke again:

"But from what I know about Fang Mu right now, this boy doesn't follow etiquette or conventions, so he can't be tied down by worldly affairs. Fortunately, he is still young and has entered the holy land of Taoism, so he should be fine in the short term. You will have to spend more time on him in the future."

"Don't worry, grandfather. Although the youngest son of the Fang family is not bound by etiquette, he values ​​friendship very much. I will treat him with sincerity, and there will definitely be no mistakes."

Emperor Changlong obviously knew Fang Mu's character very well. Even though he knew that he had the potential to achieve innate success, he was only surprised but not anxious at all.

Xiao Mo, who was listening to the conversation between the two, could not know whether to stand or walk. He could only lower his head, look at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, pretending that he did not hear the calculations of the grandfather and grandson.

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The twentieth floor of the Tianbei space, above the vast ocean.

Fang Mu certainly didn't know that the two generations of the royal family of the Great Zhou were discussing and plotting how he could get to the top of the Heavenly Tablet List. Nezha's words now made him unable to move forward or backward, and he was sweating profusely.

"Since you are not from the prehistoric world, how do you know my real name?"

Fang Mu really had no way to answer this question. He couldn't just say that he had traveled through time and space and had seen a lot of your novels in his previous life.

However, this matter was the biggest secret in Fang Mu's heart, so how could he easily speak it out? Just when he was in a dilemma and hesitant, Nezha's eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something, and said with a smile:

"Forget it, forget it. It doesn't matter if you don't say it. It's not important."

Fang Mu: “…”

Since he had seen the Taoist priest before, Nezha just thought that it was the Taoist priest who told Fang Mu his information. And seeing that Fang Mu was extremely respectful to him, he felt very proud.

"My great-grandmaster has mentioned me to this kid. It seems that I am quite capable in his eyes."

Fang Mu certainly didn't know that Nezha had formed a closed loop in his imagination, and the old Taoist did nothing, not to mention reminding him, so his identity and origins were hidden again.

Seeing that Nezha stopped asking questions, Fang Mu breathed a sigh of relief and bowed again to ask:

"Since you can split your soul and come here, is there a way for me to go to the primitive world?"

Although he didn't know whether the prehistoric world was the world where he lived in his previous life, he at least had some idea about it. Fang Mu forced himself to calm his mind, but his voice still trembled slightly.

"It's difficult. My soul is only attached to the Xuanmen Heavenly Monument. The world you are in is extremely far away from the prehistoric world. Even if the three flowers gather at the top of the head and the five qi return to the origin, it will be difficult to reach it."

Seeing Fang Mu's embarrassed expression and depressed look, Nezha smiled and continued:

“But as long as you achieve Xiantian, you can move thousands of miles with a single thought. It’s not impossible to reach the primitive world. Besides, you are different from others. You will definitely return to the primitive world. There is no need to rush.”

"Different? How?"

Fang Mu's eyes lit up and he continued to ask.

"Don't say it, don't say it."

When it came to the Taoist priest, Nezha didn't dare say much, for fear that if he continued the conversation he might let something slip and make the Taoist priest unhappy. He uttered a few more words and then disappeared. It was because he had dispersed this split soul and returned to his original body.