Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

At the palace of the Kingdom of Dasheng, Jiang Mingyuan hurried to the rear court after the court session.

Outside a palace garden, eunuchs and palace maids were kneeling on the ground. From the room could be faintly heard the sound of a woman cursing, crying, and throwing things.

"What happened, my dear?"

Jiang Mingyuan shook off his dragon robe and cast a stern gaze on the eunuch kneeling at the door.

He ascended the throne three hundred and eighty years ago and became the ruler of the Great Victory Kingdom. The Great Victory Kingdom was becoming more and more prosperous. While he was busy sorting out the affairs of state, he would occasionally enjoy himself.

There were more than thirty concubines in the palace. However, because he was an accomplished sword immortal, he kept his spirits locked away for the sake of his practice, and as a result, he did not have many offspring.

He had no more than five children in total. Seven years ago, Concubine Huang gave birth to a son for him, who had an excellent physique, was extremely intelligent, and had an extraordinary aura!

When Lin'er was born, the sky in the delivery room was filled with red light, and Concubine Huang even dreamed that a big sun entered her womb, which was a very auspicious sign. Several people from the Imperial Astronomical Observatory calculated that this child was the reincarnation of a god.

This child's meridians were all open, and he had already condensed a golden elixir when he was two years old. At that time, when Jiang Mingyuan was planning to send Lin'er to the Tianhe Sword Sect to find an old ancestor to teach him, a well-known powerful man in the Three Realms came directly to his door.

He said that Jiang was his descendant and Lin'er was the reincarnation of his disciple, so he accepted Lin'er as his disciple and took him to practice.

Jiang Mingyuan also loved Concubine Huang and doted on her! He even made her a noble concubine.

After Concubine Huang gained power, she became arrogant and spoiled in the palace. Even the Queen was unwilling to provoke her.

The Queen is the granddaughter of an old ancestor of the Tianhe Sword Sect. She is also devoted to spiritual practice. She married Jiang Mingyuan only for the purpose of spiritual practice, so naturally she was too lazy to compete for favor with Concubine Huang.

Before the Jiazi year, the Queen had been in seclusion refining a furnace of Tianyuan elixir and had long since stopped caring about worldly matters.

Concubine Huang has absolute power in the harem, so what happened today?

"Your Majesty! After the queen opened a letter sent by flying sword, she burst into tears. It seems that something happened in Nanhe City." The eunuch bowed deeply to Jiang Mingyuan and carefully told him the whole story.

As the sword flew across the sky, Jiang Mingyuan's brows tightened. Suddenly, his mind moved and he looked up at the sky. A ray of clear sword light suddenly rushed down, but was blocked by the royal city's formation and circled outside the golden light formation.

Jiang Mingyuan raised his hand, and a gap suddenly appeared in the royal capital's formation. The sword light fell straight into his palm, and it turned out to be a crystal three-inch flying sword.

"Test my swordsmanship! Senior Brother, do you still think I am the little boy who followed you to practice swordsmanship? Is this Dasheng Kingdom from the Tianhe Sword School or from our Jiang family?"

Jiang Mingyuan felt unhappy after reading the letter sent by the flying sword.

"Although the Tianhe Sword Sect has protected the Great Victory Nation for three thousand years, it is just a guest. Now the people of the Great Victory Nation only know the Tianhe Sword Sect but not the King. Isn't this the guest bullying the host? How can this be justified?

Lin'er was accepted into the sect by the ancestor, and the Jiang family now has a backer. My Jiang family is the bloodline of the ancient Jiang Saint. Compared with Yuxu Kunlun, Tianhe Sword Sect is too small after all!"

The ancestor said that Lin'er is the reincarnation of the ancient overlord Jiang Xiaobai, who has the potential to rule the North Ming Wuliangtian. Perhaps I can also achieve hegemony! "Jiang Mingyuan was thinking wildly, with a change of expression on his face!
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!" The eunuch who came with him whispered, "Empress Huang has already dressed up and is waiting inside!"

Jiang Mingyuan pondered for a while, strode into the palace, said a few words of comfort to Concubine Huang, and ordered a grand funeral for Concubine Huang's nephew and bestowed titles on his family. After saying a few more words, he left.

Jiang Mingyuan returned to his study and meditated for a while. Then a Taoist priest came hurriedly.

This Taoist was wearing a purple and gold robe with eight trigrams, a red face and long beard, purple eyes with double pupils, and a green aura all over his body. He held a green jade-handled whisk in his hand, with silver threads hanging down.

Next, he has an air of immortality, ethereal and otherworldly.

This Taoist's name is Yuan Zhen. He is a worshiper in the royal city and an accomplished celestial being. However, he is not a disciple of the Tianhe Sword Sect!

"Dragon Lord of the South China Sea!? Is what the Taoist said true?" Jiang Mingyuan raised his eyebrows when he heard Yuan Zhen's words.

"Your Majesty! When I traveled to the South China Sea islands a thousand years ago, I had the honor of meeting the Dragon King of the South China Sea. The procession was correct, and it was the Dragon King of the South China Sea who went to the Xuanmiao Temple for the banquet!"

"Yeah!" After hearing Yuan Zhen's words, Jiang Mingyuan's eyes shot out crystal light. He looked far away in the direction of Xuanmiao Temple, and his brows were furrowed into a straight line.

"How did the Tianhe Sword Sect get involved with the Dragon King of the South China Sea? Could it be that Luo Zushi? But even if it was him, how could he be associated with such a big shot as the Dragon King of the South China Sea?"

"Your Majesty, ever since Master Luo returned from his travels, something has been amiss in the Tianhe Sword Sect. First, the evildoer from Tianwu Mountain transformed into a dragon, and then he went on a quest to conquer all directions, successively occupying Baimo Mountain, Baigu Territory,
All the Taoist temples of Tianhe Sword Sect are now building blast furnaces to smelt ore. The ore seems to be transported from Tianwu Mountain. I think there is a possibility that Tianhe Sword Sect will join forces with Tianwu Mountain!

I know that your majesty is a man of great talent and strategy, but at this time, you still need to be patient and make sure not to make any mistakes! " Taoist Yuan Zhen also glanced at Xuanmiao Temple and said.

Jiang Mingyuan understood clearly what was going on, and he dismissed Taoist Yuan Zhen. He issued several decrees, first depriving Concubine Huang of her reward for her nephew.

Later, he fined Concubine Huang one year's salary for failing to discipline her children properly and ordered her to reflect on her mistakes in seclusion.

After a while, Jiang Mingyuan changed out of his yellow robe for a Taoist robe, and surrounded by a group of armored soldiers, he headed towards Xuanmiao Temple.

In the capital of Dasheng, on Zhuque Street, there is a treasure building. This building is made of ten-thousand-year-old spiritual wood, is a hundred feet high, and has eighteen floors.

The three characters "Baoqingfang" are engraved on the plaque of the Baolou. Under the plaque, on the doorposts on both sides, there are eight characters written in ancient demon language: Nothing is left uncollected, nothing is left unsold!

Baoqingfang is the most mysterious market town and black market in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. There are branches of Baoqingfang in many big cities in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

From the most common elixirs, natural treasures, magic weapons, spiritual materials, to the most mysterious seven emotions and six desires, souls and spirits, as long as they have value, Baoqingfang is like a signboard that accepts and sells everything.

The owner behind Baoqingfang is equally mysterious, and no one knows her origins. However, no matter whether it is Buddhism, Taoism, demons or immortals, or even the Asura clan, they all give her some face.

It is said that even in Shura City, where people from the Blood Sea cannot set foot, there is a branch of Baoqingfang.

On the eighteenth floor of Baoqingfang, on a windowsill made of spiritual wood, a petite girl was lying on the window eaves, with a pair of slender white legs that contrasted sharply with her innocent face. Her pair of charming eyes were fixed in the direction of Xuanmiao Temple, looking at the huge demonic energy rushing inside the temple, with a faint smile on her face.

"Zhao Ming actually brought this treasure out of the treasury. God is really helping me! It's worth my tens of thousands of years of waiting!" There was a touch of seductive charm in the delicate and soft voice.

The manager of the treasure house was standing outside the door. He heard that sweet laugh, which was so charming that it made people's hearts flutter and they could not control themselves.

"Master! Someone has sent an invitation! Please come to the banquet!" the steward whispered at the door.

The door then opened, and the owner of Baoqingfang, who was wearing a green gauze shirt and a red dress, and had a peach-like face, came out holding a jade pipe. "Send the invitation," Baoqingfangzhu looked at the Taoist of Tianhe Sword Sect outside the door, and exhaled a puff of smoke. Before the Taoist could react, the jade paper in his hand disappeared.

Master Baoqing opened the jade letter, glanced at it and giggled: "Your ancestor is very polite. I just arrived here and he invited me to a banquet? It seems that I have to prepare a generous gift!"

It is said that, since the founder wants to entertain guests from all over the world, in the past few days, the disciples of Tianhe Sword Sect have been running back and forth, delivering invitations to various places. Fortunately, the guests invited to the banquet are all demon kings and famous monks from nearby mountains!

This day was the day when all the guests gathered. Luo Zhenren from Tianhe Sword Sect personally welcomed the guests at the gate of Xuanmiao Temple.
"Brother Black Wind! Who is this?" Taoist Luo was standing in front of the gate of Xuanmiao Temple and saw a cloud of light coming from afar. It turned out to be King Black Wind accompanied by a fat man with an even darker complexion, like a charcoal burner.

The Black Wind King said: "This is my ancestor!"

"Greetings, Great Sage!" Taoist Luo had naturally heard of the name of the Great Sage Black Wind, and hurriedly saluted. The Great Sage Black Wind looked Taoist Luo up and down, his pair of small eyes burst out two rays of divine light, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Taoist Luo had never seen him, but he had seen Taoist Luo. Although he was practicing in the back mountain, with his level of cultivation, as long as he wanted to know, he could see at a glance any movement in the entire Black Wind Mountain.

The last time I met this Taoist, his magical powers were just barely impressive, far inferior to Heifeng'er, but now he is far superior to Heifeng'er.

"Since you and Heifeng'er are old friends, you are also my junior, so there is no need to be polite!" The Great Sage Heifeng nodded to Taoist Luo.

Taoist Luo led the way. The three of them chatted and laughed as they entered the Xuanmiao Temple, walked through the nine-curve corridor, the exquisite jade pool, the exotic flower garden, and the crystal jade and glass road, and finally arrived at the banquet hall.

It was a huge palace, with jade tables lined up on both sides, cushions to sit on, maids pouring wine, singing and dancing in the middle, and dragon whale saliva incense on the pillars. Once you enter, you feel like you have entered a warm, soft and fragrant cave.

There were dozens of guests sitting on the jade tables on both sides. Among them were monks, Taoists, men and women, scholars and lay people, as well as a ferocious-looking demon that looked like an uncivilized monster.

Many of them were old acquaintances of the Black Wind King. When they saw Taoist Luo and his two companions come in, the singing and dancing stopped and everyone stood up to greet them.

King Black Wind saw that the main seat was vacant. He looked at Master Luo and asked, "Brother, didn't the invitation say that Senior Tang was hosting a banquet? Why didn't Senior Tang come?"

Taoist Luo smiled and said, "The Grandmaster is entertaining the Dragon King of the South China Sea in the back hall. Please follow me to the back hall!"

The Black Wind King was stunned and looked at the ancestor behind him. The Black Wind Great Sage nodded to him and said, "Black Wind, you stay here. I will go see that Master Tang!"

If Tianhe Sword Sect had sent an invitation, the Black Wind King would have given Tianhe Sword Sect enough face by coming forward.
But when the news of Moyun Ridge spread, Black Wind Great Sage learned that it was Tang Song, the famous Daluo Immortal, who hosted the banquet, and he came to the banquet in person.

Recently, Tianwu Mountain has expanded left and right, and has successively annexed several mountaintops including Baimo Mountain. Its sphere of influence has suddenly expanded by more than three million miles.

The Black Wind Great Sage naturally did not take the small Tianwu Mountain seriously, but he was not sure how to deal with Tang Song behind him, so he came here to test the waters.

The Black Wind King sat down next to Taoist Tianwu. The two of them exchanged greetings, drank wine, and enjoyed singing and dancing. The Black Wind Great Sage was invited by Taoist Luo to the back hall of Xuanmiao Temple.

Jiang Ming walked away from the palace gate for about a hundred miles and came to a tree-lined avenue with osmanthus trees that were as tall as a man's arms on both sides. The entire capital was covered by the formation, and it was like spring all year round. Apricot-yellow osmanthus seeds were scattered everywhere, giving off a refreshing fragrance.

After walking a few hundred steps, I suddenly heard the sound of flowing water. In front of me appeared a white jade arch bridge with dragons and phoenixes carved on it. I saw a green sedan chair with a beautiful girl sitting on it. She was sitting with her white legs crossed and smoking a pipe. She was a little tipsy and blew out wisps of white smoke from her mouth.

"I say, you two, are you trying to kill me?" The girl waved her pipe from time to time, and the pipe with sparks hit the head of the sedan bearer.

The sedan bearer, who had a funny-looking, short stout figure with a moustache, just kept laughing foolishly. His small eyes were gleaming with a sly light, and he would glance at the naked feet of Master Baoqingfang from time to time.

The sedan chair of Baoqingfang Master arrived at the bridge at the same time as Jiang Mingyuan and his party.

The two little demons carrying the sedan chair were one step faster and got on the bridge first. The soldier following Jiang Mingyuan was about to open his mouth to scold them.

On the palanquin, Master Baoqing looked over, his purple eyeshadow and blue eyes flashed—

At just one glance, Jiang Mingyuan was stunned.

He said to the soldiers behind him: "Xuanmiao Temple is ahead. You wait here and I will go by myself!" Then he hurriedly chased after Master Baoqingfang.

The two demons carrying the sedan chair looked back and said with a grin, "Auntie, that Taoist priest has caught up with us!"

The abbot of Baoqingfang had his eyes and brows slightly closed, half lying on the imperial sedan chair, smoking a pipe and exhaling clouds of smoke. The white smoke kept changing in the air!

Sometimes he transformed into a Taoist holding a whip, sometimes into a fairy with fluttering sleeves, and sometimes into an emperor eight feet tall with a majestic face.

Jiang Mingyuan had been chasing after the sedan chair of Baoqingfang Master. Every time he wanted to get closer, he didn't know why he could never catch up with the sedan chair, and he came to Xuanmiao Temple.

Seeing the sedan chair entering the temple, he followed it in without thinking.

"Brother Mingyuan!" A Taoist stopped him in time: "Today is the Grand Master's grand banquet for guests from all over the world, and we are just short of manpower. Brother, you are just in time!"

The Taoist said a few words and found that Jiang Mingyuan did not answer, so he quickly looked in the direction of his gaze and saw that the sedan chair had disappeared in the Nine-Curve Corridor.

"Brother Mingyuan! Brother Mingyuan!" The Taoist called out several times, and Jiang Mingyuan finally came to his senses: "Brother Changyin! What did you say just now?"

Taoist Chang Yin gave him a strange look and said, "I said, the Grand Master is hosting a banquet for guests from all over the world today, and we are just short of manpower. Senior brother, you are just in time! There will be guests coming soon, please help lead them into the hall!"

When Jiang Mingyuan heard what Taoist Chang Yin said, his face froze and he felt a surge of anger in his heart. He never expected that as the ruler of a country, he could only welcome guests here.

"Junior brother, I wonder who the master invited?" Jiang Mingyuan pulled the corners of his mouth and maintained a smile on his face.

Taoist Chang Yin said: "They are all famous demon kings and masters in the vicinity, such as Taoist Cang Ying of Mangdang Mountain and Taoist Tian Wu of Tian Wu Mountain."

While the two were talking, suddenly a large auspicious cloud appeared in the distant sky. In the auspicious cloud, there was a team of chariots with canopies, flags and banners. The front row of the chariots were pulled by real dragons. The auspicious cloud covered most of the capital of Dasheng Kingdom.

"Brother, please wait here. I will go find the master!"

Seeing this grand occasion, Taoist Chang Yin did not dare to neglect it. He greeted Jiang Mingyuan and hurried into Xuanmiao Temple to inform Taoist Luo.

(End of this chapter)