Imperial henchmen? Never been struck by the sword of the Six Doors (a secret police agency).

"Senior, please speak clearly."

Yun Wuji asked Qinglong a direct question.

Unlike other powerful figures, Qinglong liked to keep things to himself; he would answer whatever was asked.

“It’s very simple. He not only has the Nine Li Military Talisman, but also the innate Qi that the Human Emperor nurtured for him through marrow cleansing.”

"This innate energy helps him to better master the Starry Sky Killing Technique."

"In addition, he also drank the Jade Emperor's Great Dao Spirit Tea."

“If a supreme expert gives you good things, such as weapons, pills, or rare treasures, then that is a senior helping a junior.”

"But if... they nurture your origins through their own symbols, everyday objects, and even by helping you cultivate your essence."

"This kind of intimate behavior represents appreciation."

"If they perform well, the other party will gradually pass on their skills and knowledge to them."

"This is the way to pass on traditions."

"Does Senior mean... that Jun Su can accept many inheritances?"

Yun Wuji asked the question with delight on behalf of his close friend.

"Ha...you treat the Supreme Being like a cabbage?"

Upon hearing this, Qinglong smiled helplessly.

"Supreme One, each of you is the strongest in your respective era and on your chosen path of martial arts."

"If they choose the same successor."

"For example, could the Lord of War and the Human Emperor harmoniously teach the same successor?"

Qinglong asked this question in return.

"impossible."

Yun Wuji thought of his two ancestors who could argue three times in the time it takes to drink half a cup of tea at the Prince An's mansion. He paused for a moment before replying.

"They might make a bet among themselves: whoever can make your friend stronger wins."

But in the end, a great battle is still necessary; only the victor will have the right to carry on and promote this legacy.

Qinglong explained.

"By the way, your friend also embodies the spirit of Zhulong."

"The Lord of War and Zhulong have only fought once, so he is not very sensitive to it."

"But I know that guy Zhulong all too well."

"Her presence next to your friend, coupled with her cynical personality, strongly suggests she's trying to steal your boyfriend."

"If the Xuanyuan clan and the Zhulong clan were to meet, they might even join forces."

"In addition to Shennong, who was not yet born... we see the Human Emperor and Zhulong joining forces."

With peace restored to the land, he might choose to side with his nephew.

"Tsk tsk, this kid, he's going to be very interesting in the future... especially after he advances to Martial Venerable."

The Azure Dragon, looking like it was enjoying a good show, flicked its tail and explained with a hint of anticipation.

Yun Wuji looked at Li Junsu and immediately wanted to tell him the news.

"Don't tell him."

Qinglong stopped Yun Wuji.

"Why?"

Yun Wuji frowned slightly.

"This isn't a bad thing. If you tell him, it could cause a change in your fortune and maybe something goes wrong."

Qinglong started lying through his teeth.

Of course he was talking nonsense. If Yun Wuji told Li Junsu and made the other party suspicious, how could he watch the show?

This is a great opportunity to witness the chaotic battle of ancient supreme beings.

"Besides, this won't do your friend any harm."

Qinglong then added.

Qinglong is right; it won't have much of an impact on Li Junsu.

What Qinglong wants to see is a chaotic battle between supreme beings.

"you're right."

Yun Wuji pondered for a moment and then affirmed Qinglong's statement.

"What's the situation with Bei Menyue?"

Yun Wuji looked at Bei Men Yue, who was stroking Cheng Huang's head, and changed the subject.

"An absolute fit in terms of heritage."

"Your friend can control killing intent, wield royal authority, and is himself drawn to death."

"The Lord of War is about warfare and the Great Dao of Blood and Qi, while the Human Emperor is about the innate Dao and the Dao of Benevolence and Majesty."

"Your friend can understand their path, but will not walk the exact same path as them."

“In this situation, the inheritance needs to be done slowly.”

“This little girl is different. Not only is she a kind person by nature, but I also think that she has the same heart to save the world as Shennong.”

"If Shennong had a daughter, she would probably be like this."

"Whether she can step onto this path directly, or whether she can reach the end that Shennong walked and achieve the realm of 'indigo being extracted from the indigo plant and surpassing the plant,' depends on her own destiny."

If Su An knew what Qinglong said, he would have to kneel down, pound the ground in anger, and shout that the heavens were unjust.

This means that if Beimen Yue inherits the legacy of Shennong, she will have the opportunity to become the supreme ruler.

Even at the very least, he is a top-tier Martial Venerable.

If Su An found out, she would definitely question him about why.

Was he a ghost emperor in his past life, and is he destined to be unlucky in this one?

What does Su An's wreaking havoc on the world have to do with him?

Of course, at this moment, Su An, far away in the Shang King's Palace, was still basking in his own pride as he embarked on the path to becoming a shaman.

Little did he know that his nemesis, Beimen Yue, was already holding Cheng Huang's head and about to receive the supreme inheritance.

The exchange of consciousness between Yun Wuji and Qinglong lasted only a moment.

But in that instant, Bei Men Yue went from patting Cheng Huang's head to hugging her big head.

Cheng Huang also comfortably squinted his eyes, smelling the fragrance emanating from Bei Men Yue and the peaceful feeling brought by the merit, and felt at ease.

"Come with me."

Cheng Huang took another deep breath of Bei Men Yue before reluctantly speaking.

Compared to Shennong, a farmer who usually tilled his spiritual fields and got himself covered in dust every day, this was a far cry from the simple life of a farmer.

Girls like Bei Men Yue, who look soft and cute, smell sweet fragrance, and whose clothes exude a lovely aura, are more likely to win the hearts of auspicious beasts.

Cheng Huang raised his head and looked everyone over again.

"White Tiger, Azure Dragon... just how lively is it outside?"

As Cheng Huang's gaze swept over Yun Wuji and Bai Xingling, he muttered to himself.

Soon, Cheng Huang's gaze was once again fixed on Li Junsu.

This time, Cheng Huang carefully examined the other party.

After all, no matter how you look at it, Li Junsu seems to be the leader of this group.

It wouldn't have mattered if he hadn't looked, but once he did, Cheng Huang was dumbfounded.

As Cheng Huang's hostility dissipated and he could no longer sense the opponent's death aura, he once again lazily fell into silence.

The radiance of the earth's veins and merits once again took center stage.

"what's the situation?"

Cheng Huang squinted, watching the black and gold color gradually turn into pure gold, and a guess formed in his mind.

"you..."

Cheng Huang walked up to Li Junsu and, using the imperial language he had just gleaned from Bei Menyue, began to speak fluently.

"Did you subdue these ferocious beasts?"

Cheng Huang looked at Li Junsu and spoke carefully.

"It is."

Li Junsu looked at the auspicious beast, which resembled a small mountain, and nodded in agreement.

"You guys, come with me."

The yellow sparrow wagged its tail excitedly, its beautiful fox eyes slightly narrowed.

She understood; this person must have subdued the four villains and rid the people of a scourge.

Although he has a deathly aura, he does good deeds and is a good person.

Although Cheng Huang's predictions were somewhat off, the result was correct.

Cheng Huang immediately turned around and led the way for everyone.

"Beneath the Tree of Ten Thousand Spirits are two ancestral weapons of the Shennong tribe."

"Awaken the ancestral weapon, return the spiritual realm to the Simu Cauldron, and you can leave this place."

Cheng Huang led the way while talking.

"Wait, this secret realm can be hidden away?"

Wen Sansha was shocked this time.

"Of course, this was originally Shennong's medicinal garden, but it was repaired by the earth's veins."

At the very front, a figure as large as a small mountain suddenly shrank as he explained.

In the end, Chenghuang grew to be the same size as the Four Fiends.

"However, rather than leaving the secret realm, it would be better to let that girl receive Shennong's inheritance and let the herb garden continue to be passed down through generations."

Cheng Huang led the way while talking.

"Can I?"

Bei Menyue ran to Cheng Huang's side in surprise and asked incredulously.

"of course can."

Cheng Huang wrapped his large tail around Bei Men Yue's wrist and smiled gently.

"Xiaoyue is about to achieve great success."

Bai Xingling walked side by side with Li Junsu, watching Bei Menyue's excited back, stretched, and spoke with envy in her tone.

She clearly also inherited the legacy of the Four Heavenly Spirits, but that useless White Tiger is truly unreliable.

“Even without the Shennong legacy, she wouldn’t be any worse.”

Li Junsu watched Bei Menyue's retreating figure and gave a faint smile.

With Bei Menjue's abilities, it might be a bit difficult for Bei Menyue to advance to the Supreme level, but cultivating a first-class Martial Venerable would be a piece of cake.

At this moment, Beimen Jue is simultaneously cultivating both demonic and Taoist arts, researching the Jade Emperor's Dao bloodline, teaching his daughter, and also studying the transformation path of demonic beasts, which is why Beimen Yue's progress seems slow.

"That's true. Compared to those two lazybones, Heavenly Sword Martial King, Uncle Beimen seems to be getting stronger all the time."

Bai Xingling shook her head, thinking of Jian Chan, who seemed to be just loafing around all day, and Wu Wang, who already held the title of the number one wealth god in the imperial city.

If you want to find King Wu and Jian Chan, along with the three founders of the Beast Taming Sect, you can't go to the martial arts arena.

You should visit all the restaurants and gambling dens; you're guaranteed to find the right one every time.

......

As the group chatted, they crossed the open space and came to a huge peach orchard.

"This is the Jade Marrow Peach Forest. Beyond this peach forest lies the Myriad Spirit Tree."

The one at the very front, Cheng Huang, spoke patiently.

Li Junsu looked at the peach tree, which was only three zhang tall. Its trunk was like white jade, and pinkish-red spiritual liquid flowed from the veins of its leaves.

The plump fruit has a transparent skin, revealing the nectar flowing quietly inside. The walnut is like warm jade, radiating a mystical pattern.

"Jade Marrow Spirit Peach can be used to refine the Acquired Mortal Transformation Pill."

"The effects of this pill are very simple."

"It can help people achieve the acquired Dao body."

Bai Xingling glanced at Yun Wuji not far away and slowly began to speak.

"The acquired body?"

Upon hearing this, Wen Sansha became interested in the Jade Marrow Spirit Peach.

Even an acquired Dao body can be comparable to most special physiques except for those acquired by birth.

At least, a constitution with extreme Yin and Yang cannot compare to an acquired Daoist constitution.

Yin cannot produce life, and yang cannot grow. This kind of constitution, even if it is innate, is flawed.

As for the innate Dao body, one is born with it, or one is not born with it and has no chance in this life.

It's like absolute affinity.

However, compared to the strict requirements of absolute affinity, the requirements for innate Dao body are not so strict.

"Sister Xingling, do you think anyone outside knows how to refine so many lost elixirs?"

Bei Menyue, who was ahead, suddenly thought of something and turned around to ask.

"The technique has been lost to the outside world, so it's naturally impossible now. However, once you receive the inheritance, you can refine it."

Before Bai Xingling could reply, Cheng Huang smiled and spoke.

"Yes, Grandpa knows how to make it."

Bai Xingling spoke with absolute certainty.

She saw that the ancient books and materials were all handwritten notes compiled by Li Qingfeng.

In order to see his lover again without offending the heavens, Li Qingfeng considered every possible way except giving up.

It's just an ancient elixir whose refining method has been lost.

Li Qingfeng not only possessed these pill formulas, but also understood the refining process.

However, in his era, apart from Emperor Wen restoring the earth's veins to the level they should have been at during the dynasty, there was no other significant change.

Most of the time, the earth's veins are weakened.

As a result, Li Qingfeng was unable to find the ancient medicinal herbs.

The only limitation for Li Qingfeng was the availability of materials.

He can't very well become the emperor.

Li Junsu listened to Bai Xingling explain the whole story and was inwardly astonished.

No wonder Grandpa only had Heavenly Rank pill formulas.

Only a Heavenly-grade elixir could possibly reverse the tide of death and bring about life.

"Grandpa's interests are a bit too broad."

Li Junsu thought to himself.

"You're not exaggerating, are you?"

"What mountains and seas does he have?"

Cheng Huang also turned around in disbelief.

Such geniuses could be groomed as heirs in the Shennong tribe.

Did later generations become this outrageous?

"Immortal Mountain".

Bai Xingling shrugged as she spoke.

"No wonder."

Cheng Huang was no longer surprised and turned around.

As they talked, the group left the peach grove.

At this moment, the night was deep.

A gigantic spirit tree appeared before everyone's eyes.

Beneath the sacred tree, a sea of ​​pure white flowers comes into view.

The flower's appearance is pure and ethereal, its stem as transparent as glass, with moon nectar flowing inside.

Within a radius of three zhang, the pure white moonlight fell like snowflakes.

"The Moon Dew Soul-Gathering Flower can be refined into the Dust-Free Mind-Clearing Pill."

"I call it the Ghostly Enemy Pill. After taking this pill, neither the Ghostly Path nor the Netherworld Law can harm it in the slightest."

"Moreover, it can help people achieve a pure and immaculate body. If a Buddhist takes it, he can instantly develop a Buddhist mind, and if a Taoist takes it, he can instantly develop an immortal mind."

Bai Xingling whispered in Li Junsu's ear.

As Bai Xingling whispered, Bei Men Yue, who was walking at the front, suddenly felt dazed upon seeing this scene.

Lost in thought, Bei Men Yue felt a strange sense of closeness beneath the spirit tree and uncontrollably began to take steps.

This time, Cheng Huang did not follow her.

"Look at how approachable you are with the legacy of Shennong."

"If we can awaken the ancestral weapon, then we'll succeed."

Cheng Huang stood at the back, sweating for Bei Men Yue.

The next moment, something shocking happened.

Even Li Junsu was quite surprised.

Suddenly, the darkness was completely dispelled.

The celestial scroll instantly transformed into pure gold.

Golden beams of light fell from the sky.

The golden light of merit gradually coalesced into a figure.

His figure was similar to that of the Lord of War, wearing a golden mask and standing over nine feet tall, but he did not have the same oppressive aura as the Lord of War.

The skin has a friendly pale yellow hue, with faintly visible bluish-gold veins flowing beneath the skin.

The figure's eyes were a vibrant, azure blue, and it wore a raincoat woven from various herbs, making it seem even more approachable.

This is Shennong, one of the three ancestors.