Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

As cultivators, we cultivate the great way and seek immortality. As long as it does not affect our own interests, who cares what way you cultivate or what path you take!

As long as it can lead to transcending the calamity and ascending to heaven, then it is the right way!

In today's world, how can we transcend tribulation and ascend to heaven more safely and effectively?

Naturally, everyone will work together to make the sect bigger and stronger, step into the core power class of the Dao Song Dynasty, and each of them will be blessed with good fortune and be cared for by heaven until they succeed in their cultivation and ascend to the fairyland!

This is the right path that I, a Hunyuan cultivator, should take!

.....

Before leaving Wuji City, Song Xuan and his companions received travel expenses from the sect.

Well, it’s enough for travel expenses.

There were a number of spiritual treasures, thousands of top-grade spirit stones, several elixirs with various functions, as well as a considerable number of talismans, formation flags, and various rare refining materials. Song Xuan estimated that these spirit stones and elixirs were enough for him to retreat for another ten years.

"You have been members for so short a time and have made almost no contribution to the sect, so don't think these things are too little."

Outside the city, Li Hanshu reminded them again before sending them off, "I have high hopes for you, and my ancestors have also been paying attention to you. Remember, your first priority must be to protect your own safety!

There is a sect communication talisman in the storage ring I just gave you. After crushing it, the sect disciple closest to you will feel it.

The inner sect elders will also rush to the rescue as quickly as possible.

Use this thing when you need it, don't be reluctant to part with it!"

Song Xuan was somewhat moved and asked tentatively, "First Master, if a Mahayana cultivator were to embarrass me, could I crush the communication talisman?"

Li Hanshu waved his hand, turned around and left.

"If you really offend someone in the Mahayana stage, I suggest you destroy the sect elder token before you die. You can die if you want, but I haven't lived enough!"

Song Xuan burst out laughing.

This chief lord is really interesting.

"correct!"

Li Hanshu, who was walking away, suddenly turned around and gave a worried reminder.

"Song Xuan, ask your sister and your wife to change their appearance. This is not your Great Zhou world. There are many evil cultivators in this world who like to collect essences and furnaces. Don't let this cause trouble for yourself!"

Song Xuan's eyes flickered slightly, and he clasped his fists in thanks, saying, "I see. Thank you for your concern, Master!"

"I'm not concerned about you, I'm concerned about the two of them! I've lived for so many years and have seen countless geniuses, but the potential of your sister and your Taoist partner is the best I've ever seen in my life!

They are the future of our Hunyuan Sect. I don't care if you are just a gigolo or a pig trying to eat a tiger. Anyway, you must keep a close eye on them this time when we go out. No mistakes are allowed!"

Song Xuan: “….”

Chapter 603 Everyone, please pay the toll

In the vast starry sky, beyond the Wuji Star, a long rainbow, like a meteor, is rushing away.

At the end of the rainbow was a huge bronze coffin. The coffin seemed incomplete, with the halo appearing and disappearing from time to time, and some parts were clearly unfinished.

But even so, the coffin was still moving extremely fast. Song Xuan and others sat cross-legged on top of the coffin, gazing at the starry sky.

Wan Jianyi stared at the coffin beneath him, silent for a while, until he was almost close to the Wanling Continent, then he spoke softly.

"Miss Song Qian, are you practicing the magic path?"

In his impression, the flying magic tools of ordinary cultivators may be all kinds of strange, but there are not many that are made in the shape of coffins. Even in the magic world, they are rarely encountered.

Victoria Song grinned, "I practice the orthodox immortal way, old man Wan, please don't talk nonsense!"

Wan Jianyi forced a smile. For some reason, although the other person was smiling like a flower, his heart was beating wildly. It was his soul giving him a warning.

The woman in front of him was far from being as harmless as she appeared.

"Song Xuan, the gateway ahead is to the inland of the Song Dynasty!" Wan Jianyi's voice was a little low, but faintly excited.

After working as a spy in the Imperial City Bureau for many years, he was finally promoted to a regular employee. He could openly serve as a captain of the Imperial City Bureau and enjoy the blessing of the dynasty. How could he not be happy?

As we approached the Continent of Ten Thousand Spirits, what we saw was a deep blue sea with surging waves. The sea breeze carried a special force that could actually block the spiritual consciousness of the cultivators.

On this sea, stands a huge city, lying on the ground like a ferocious beast.

Wan Jianyi pointed at the giant city and said, "This is the Fortress City. All cultivators on the cultivation planets within Daosong's airspace who want to enter the Fortress must pass through this city. Once they enter the Fortress, the appointment of our Imperial City Division will officially take effect!"

Song Xuan looked calm and nodded to Song Qian.

Song Erni understood what he meant and put away the bronze coffin. Then, several people stepped forward and their figures turned into rainbow lights as they headed towards the city gate.

At the city gate, there are long queues, and from time to time you can see monks rushing down from the starry sky, waiting to enter.

Song Xuan led Song Qian and Yao Yue, whose appearance had changed and looked much more ordinary, and lined up in an orderly manner under the guidance of Wan Jianyi.

At the city gate, one can see soldiers with powerful auras guarding it. Each of those soldiers is cold and ruthless, holding a spiritual sword. Song Xuan took a glance at them and felt deeply moved.

It is estimated that there are at least hundreds of thousands of soldiers stationed in this city, and even the most ordinary soldiers, judging by their aura, are at the Spirit Transformation stage.

This place is just a fortress inside the Daosong Dynasty, but the military force is already so powerful. God knows how strong the military forces are in the territories bordering other dynasties!

They lined up obediently and were subjected to strict inspection when entering the city. It was not until Wan Jianyi showed the appointment letter from the Imperial City Bureau that the expression of the leading soldier relaxed a little.

"So it's the Lord from the Imperial City Department. I apologize for any offense I caused you earlier!"

Song Xuan nodded calmly and stepped into the city under the gaze of a group of soldiers.

After they walked away, one of the soldiers whispered, "Boss, the appointment letters of those two women don't match their appearance. Are you just going to let them go?"

The chief glanced at him coldly and said, "This is not the border with Moyuan and Wuming, there is no need to be so strict.

It doesn’t matter how they look, what matters is that the appointment letters in their hands are real!

You don't think that in the Song Dynasty, someone would dare to forge the appointment letter of the Imperial City Department, right? "

"No, no!" the soldier laughed awkwardly. "Boss, you're really thoughtful. I was just taking things for granted!"

The soldier leader waved his hand, watching Song Xuan and the others leave, and muttered, "He started out as a deputy captain, so he's quite influential. I just don't know if he can hold on to this position!"

He has been stationed in this city for many years and has seen too many monks from various sects who have come to the court to serve as officials, but only one out of a hundred can finally gain a foothold in the court!

.....

After leaving Guancheng, Song Xuan and his companions had completely entered the Continent of Ten Thousand Spirits.

As soon as they entered, Song Xuan and others were shocked by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that was so rich that it seemed to be dripping.

In addition, in Song Xuan's sea of ​​consciousness, the martial arts soul trembled slightly, and a red halo began to emerge above the soul. The luster was very dim, but it appeared clearly in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Song Qian and others also noticed it, their eyes flickered, and they looked at each other.

"Don't be nervous, this is the destiny of the dynasty!"

Wan Jianyi explained hurriedly, "Once we pass the checkpoint, we will be officially appointed, and the dynasty's luck will begin to bless us.

The red luck can only be regarded as the lowest level of imperial luck, but even so, consuming some of the luck can slightly increase the speed at which the soul comprehends the laws of heaven and earth.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple represent the dynasty's luck levels. The higher the official rank, the greater the contribution to the dynasty, the more attention the national treasure will receive, and the luck level bestowed upon them will also increase accordingly.

The higher the level, the stronger the effect. It is said that those with great luck are favored by heaven, and even powerful evil cultivators have to avoid it! "

Song Xuan listened silently, gazing at the boundless ocean.

Several people flew in the air, and were not in a hurry to take up their posts in Suzhou and Hangzhou Prefecture. Instead, they traveled over the ocean while gradually adapting to the environment of the Wanling Continent.

After flying for about three days, at this moment, in the ocean below, a large crack like a dragon appeared on the sea surface, and a black shadow flashed out from the crack.

The black shadow stopped Song Xuan and his companions, and then the halo dissipated, and a giant more than three meters tall appeared.

His red hair fluttered in the wind, and on his indifferent face, three star-like spots of light were slowly rotating between his eyebrows, giving off a weird feeling.

Song Xuan looked at the giant in front of him, who looked like an ancient beast with overwhelming momentum, and asked in a deep voice, "What do you mean, sir?"

The giant red-haired man said coldly, "Pay the toll!"

"???"

Song Xuan felt a little unbelievable, "This sea area is yours?"

The red-haired man nodded and said, "It wasn't originally mine, but now that I'm here, it's mine. If you want to go over there, you have to pay.

Ten top-grade spirit stones per person, no cheating!"

Song Xuan turned his head to look at Wan Jianyi.

Lao Deng, what’s going on?

Wan Jianyi laughed awkwardly, "The empire's territory is too vast, it's impossible to control every area, and highway robberies like bandits and pirates continue to happen despite repeated bans.

In places like wild mountains and uninhabited seas, the laws of the dynasty are just for show, and the rule that follows is that strength is everything.

You should be familiar with things like killing people and stealing treasures, right, Song Xuan?"

Chapter 604: Junior Gu Daoyi, meeting the senior

Song Xuan said "oh".

Things like killing people and stealing treasures are quite normal in fairy tales and fantasy novels.

But he really didn't encounter it very often.

After all, in this life, he was born into a Xuanyiwei family and held a high position since his debut. Even if the gangsters and bullies were full of water in their heads, they would not set their sights on him.

This was the first time he had been robbed on the street.

He turned his head and glanced at Victoria Song.

I found that Song Erni was also a little excited at this time. After all, this was the first time she had experienced being robbed.

As soon as Wan Jian finished speaking, the red-haired man spoke coldly, "I'm only after wealth, not life. I have a clear price. I have nothing to do with killing people for treasure. You'd better stop talking nonsense, old man!"

Wan Jianyi chuckled, "So, he's a pirate. My lord, don't refuse the credit that comes right to your door!"

Song Xuan nodded. "Who's coming?"

The red-haired man was quite powerful, but he was able to determine the other party's cultivation level with just a glance, a cultivator in the Return to Void Stage... This level of strength was enough to dominate in some small places, but it was bad luck for this guy to meet their group!

"I'll come, I'll come!"

Song Qian was about to make a move excitedly, but she saw Wan Jianyi take the first step forward, "I am old, and I don't have many years left to make meritorious deeds. Miss Song Qian, you are still young, how about giving me a hand?"

Victoria Song glanced at him and asked, "Are you right, old man?"

Song Xuan waved his hand, "Lao Wan, come on!"

"Thank you, sir!"

Wan Jianyi's face lit up with joy. His Excellency was indeed a person who respected the elderly and loved the young. It was the right decision to bring him into the Imperial City Division!

Victoria Song curled her lips, but didn't say much.

She also understood what her brother meant. He had just cut down someone else's spiritual wood, so he should give some compensation. Old Man Wan must be very angry now. It is a rare opportunity, so let him vent his anger on the red-haired man!

Wan Jian put his hands behind his back. At this moment, his originally cloudy and old eyes suddenly became extremely bright, and his hunched body became straight as a pine tree. He stared at the person opposite him, and his voice no longer had a trace of oldness, but became deep and steady.

"Young man, if you hadn't concealed your cultivation, you might have suffered less if you had surrendered now!"

The red-haired man, who had always had a cold expression, finally changed his expression when Wan Jianyi's momentum gradually increased, especially when he exuded the aura that only a great monk in the Spirit Severing Stage had.

Without the slightest hesitation, he raised his hand and pointed at the sky, saying in a cold voice, "Gu!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of red light suddenly appeared above the dark sky.

That's the sun, the red sun!

The moment the red sun appeared, the red light pierced through the clouds and spread violently between heaven and earth. Wherever the light passed, the sea water began to boil.

At the same time, the red-haired man suddenly opened his mouth and sucked, and the red sun in the void seemed to be swallowed into his stomach. At the center of his eyebrows, next to the three strange stars, a fourth, dimmer star appeared.

With the appearance of this fourth star point, the aura on his body began to increase rapidly.

At the peak of the late stage of Return to Void, the limit of Return to Void, crack, something seemed to be broken, and then, a violent distraction stage cultivation power emanated from the red-haired man's body.

"The setting sun on the ancient road!"

Without any nonsense, the red-haired man's body burst out with a huge red light, rolling towards the void. He raised his hand and punched out, and the blazing fist light attacked Wan Jianyi.

And at this moment, Wan Jian made his move.

There was a sound of sword clanging, sword energy whistling, and murderous intent in the air. After a brief collision between the sword energy and fist light, two figures flew backwards.