Best Ascension

Chapter 72
Looking at the beautiful scenery in the mountains, Zhao Sheng felt touched, and then slowly fell into memories.

Five years ago, the Zhao family arrived at Mount Taiwu in a Tianpeng cloud boat.

On the first day, I encountered a big problem.

There are limited buildings on Taiwu Mountain, and there is absolutely no room for 3000 people.

Faced with difficulties, Zhao Sheng tried his best to put out the last Lingshi savings and hired a spirit craftsman from Tiangongfang.
In just half a month, a city was abruptly built on the plain fifty miles away from Mount Taiwu.

Finally named: Zhao Ancheng.

Just having a place to live is not enough.

Immortal cultivators have the resources produced by the spiritual veins of Taiwu Mountain, which are sufficient for their cultivation.

But how will the three thousand mortal relatives live in the future?
The so-called cultivating immortals does not mean severing love and righteousness.

As members of the Zhao clan, Zhao Sheng and other immortal cultivators must shoulder the responsibility of the future of these three thousand relatives.

For this reason, Zhao Jinjian and the other sixteen immortal cultivators in Dafang didn't even care about cultivation, so they visited all the cultivating families and sect forces in the surrounding area non-stop to open up living space for the family.

Zhao Sheng went directly to the Danding faction, found Liu Quji, and spoke bluntly about the plight of the Zhao family.

The reason why he is so straightforward and frank is carefully considered.

Sometimes, asking for help from a "friend" is more conducive to the relationship and affection between the two.

At that time, Liu Quji wanted to get close to Zhao Sheng.

After hearing that Zhao Sheng came to ask for help, Liu Quji was very happy, so he mobilized all his contacts and successfully secured several long-term cooperation deals for the Zhao family.

It can be said that Liu Quji played a big role in the smooth settlement of the three thousand members of the Zhao family.

Therefore, Zhao Sheng reciprocated, taking advantage of the trend and selling most of the spiritual peaches, spiritual grains, and elixir produced in Taiwu Mountain through the hands of Liu Quji.

Because there are interests involved.

After coming and going, the relationship between Zhao Sheng and Liu Quji became closer and closer.

With the help of the tiger skin of the Liu family in Denver, the Zhao family easily integrated into the local cultivating environment within a few years after moving to Taiwu Mountain, and successfully established relationships with several surrounding cultivating forces.

The environment of Taiwu Mountain is much better than that of Longli Lake. Not only is the beautiful scenery of the mountain beautiful and rich in aura, but also the cultivation resources such as spirit peaches produced are more profitable than selling spirit fish.

In addition, there are less than [-] immortal cultivators in the Zhao family's big house.

After a few years, Zhao Sheng and others discovered to their surprise that the spirit peach from Taiwu Mountain alone is enough to supply all the cultivators of the Zhao family for their cultivation.

Taiwu Mountain is famous for its spirit peaches. There are hundreds of acres of peach forests in the mountain, including 300 spirit peach trees less than 48 years old, and seven spirit peach trees more than 300 years old and less than a thousand years old.

In addition, there is a town spirit peach tree on the top of Taiwu Mountain, which is more than a thousand years old.

This thousand-year-old spiritual peach tree is rooted in the core of the spiritual veins. It blooms every ten years, bears fruit every ten years, and matures every ten years. In 30 years, only eighteen spiritual peaches will be born, which has the magical effect of prolonging life.

Back then, the reason why Zhao Sheng chose Taiwu Mountain was largely due to this thousand-year-old spiritual peach tree.

To make a digression, when Zhao Sheng chose to leave Taiwu Mountain, the Xiuxian family that failed in the competition cried all the way back.

After spending a lot of money, but in the end empty-handed, why don't you go back crying!
Due to the sufficient resources for cultivating immortals, the atmosphere of the Zhao family was unprecedentedly harmonious, and every member of the cultivating clan was extremely high-spirited, and they forgot to sleep and eat while practicing.

After the difficult period of the previous two years passed, the Zhao family took the lead in ushering in a wave of baby boomers.

In the past few years, the Zhao family seemed to have come to an end. In just a few years, as many as seven children with spiritual roots were born one after another.

These seven children are the first batch of cultivators from Zhao's Xuan family.

Zhao Sheng clearly remembered that he named the first Xuanzi generation Zhao Xuanjing, which implied that the Zhao family would be safe and stable from now on.

Just when Zhao Sheng was lost in memory, suddenly there was a sound of children playing around in his ears.

Zhao Sheng raised his head to follow the prestige, and saw two carrot heads running towards him one after the other.

The one in front was about three or four years old, wearing a red bellyband, with a round face, big eyes, hands and feet as tender as lotus root, at first glance it looked like a fat baby in a New Year painting.

At this time, the child was holding a big red-topped white peach in his arms with a smile on his face, and he didn't forget to gnaw on the spirit peach while running.

Compared with this soul boy-like child, the one chasing after him was much inferior.

He was about the same height as a seven or eight-year-old child. His skin was slightly yellow, his hands and feet were thick, and his thick eyebrows and big eyes could barely be considered Zhou Zheng, but he was born with a bitter look.

"Second brother, return the spirit peach to me quickly. Auntie said that this one belongs to me, you are so stupid!"

"Haha, if you catch up with me, I will return the spirit peach to you. If you can't catch up, there will only be peach pits."

After seeing this scene, Zhao Sheng raised his eyebrows and frowned, and immediately said sharply: "Zhao Xuan'an! Come here!"

The spirit boy looked up and saw Zhao Sheng with a stern expression, and his soul was almost frightened.

The child quickly stopped, and approached Zhao Sheng obediently.

"Seventh Uncle, Xuan An knew he was wrong!"

As soon as the words fell, the four-year-old Zhao Xuan'an knelt down on the ground with a plop, and raised the pitted spirit peach high above his head with both hands.

At this time, the children behind also rushed over. After seeing Zhao Sheng, they immediately saluted respectfully and said, "Xuan Jing has seen Uncle Qi."

Zhao Sheng nodded at him, his expression eased, and he asked, "Jing'er, did Xuan'an bully you again?"

Five-year-old Zhao Xuanjing took a sneak peek at Zhao Xuan'an, and happened to meet a pair of pitiful big eyes.

He couldn't bear it in his heart, so he stammered, "Seventh uncle, second, second younger brother didn't bully me. That's... that's it."

Zhao Xuanjing was born with an honest and dull temper, he couldn't even tell a lie, his face was flushed with restraint, and he hesitated for a long time but couldn't think of a good reason.

Seeing this, Zhao Sheng snorted, straightened his face, and said, "Hmph, I can't even tell a lie, and I'm just like your father."

Zhao Xuanjing's father is none other than Zhao Keru, the only alchemist of the Zhao family.

In other words, five years ago, when Zhao Sheng handed over the alchemy experience of Daoist Qiongshen to Zhao Keru, he immediately got into the alchemy room and buried himself in studying hard, not even taking a look at his newborn son.

It wasn't until the child was almost full moon that he held his son for the first time, which was completely out of line.

Turning his head, Zhao Sheng looked at Zhao Xuan'an whose eyeballs were rolling around, and said sternly: "Recite Zhao Rong and give pears to me once. If you recite it correctly, today's matter is over. But if there is a word missing, get out of here." Go to the ancestral hall and kneel for two hours."

After settling in Mount Taiwu, Zhao Sheng not only changed some ancestral precepts, but also wrote dozens of "ancestor stories" in order to reorganize the family tradition.

Zhao Rong let the pear is one of the fables.

When Zhao Xuan'an heard this, he felt amnesty, opened his mouth, and recited hundreds of words of the story fluently, without missing a single word.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Sheng couldn't help sighing inwardly: "Both are members of the Xuan clan of the Zhao family. Obviously Zhao Xuanjing is one year older than Zhao Xuan'an, but he is taller. In terms of mentality, he is more than one Taiwushan behind his younger brother."

"It would be great if the two of you exchanged," Zhao Sheng couldn't help thinking to himself.

　Thanks to Shuyoujing and Shuangluo for the reward of 500 coins.

　　Thank you Baimei!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)