Honghuang: Guarding Xuanmen for 100,000 years, driving Hongjun crazy

Chapter 98 Test the turtle spirit, five-needle pine!

Kunlun Mountains.

Fairy beasts are galloping, birds are flying, fairy air is lingering between the mountains, and auspicious light is shining.

"More than half of the three thousand years have passed!"

"For thousands of years, the human race has survived the catastrophe under my guidance behind the scenes, and the situation in this primitive world has also changed. What will happen next is really exciting."

Muchen was lying on a rattan chair, with the Chaos Black Qilin in his arms being very well-behaved, allowing him to constantly stroke its smooth fur with his hands.

The rhythm of Tao is majestic and in line with the great way.

The path of cultivation is long and arduous.

Muchen has always been a natural person and never tried to break through his cultivation or seek opportunities.

Just stay put, guard the gate of Kunlun Mountain, and reap the rewards from the system.

"The Immortal Court Conference is over, and it's time for Junior Brother Nanji Xianweng to come back!"

Muchen tapped the rattan chair lightly, picked up a cup of enlightenment tea and put it into his mouth.

Just as he was expecting.

Two figures stepped on auspicious clouds, came from the sky and landed on the ground.

What caught my eye was none other than the Immortal of the South Pole.

Beside him stood a fairy with graceful figure and extraordinary temperament.

"Meet Senior Brother!"

The Immortal of the South Pole bowed and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

The Immortal Court Conference lasted for a hundred years.

After not seeing each other for a long time, he missed his senior brother very much.

"Junior brother, no need to be so polite, get up!"

"I wonder who this is"

Muchen raised his eyebrows and smiled kindly.

He looked the fairy up and down, his eyes were very clear, without any intention of offending her.

"Big Brother, this is the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit. I met her when I was looking for opportunities on Yingzhou Island. I saw that she is the descendant of the sacred beast Xuanwu and has extraordinary blood, so I brought her back to Kunlun Mountain. I want Big Brother to see if she has a destiny with my Xuanmen!"

The Immortal of the South Pole explains the whole story in detail.

On the side, the Turtle Spirit Mother was confused.

The Immortal of the South Pole actually called this gatekeeper disciple "Big Brother". Doesn't that mean he is the head of the Chan Sect?

Or, to be more mysterious, is he the abbot of Xuanmen?
Why is such a noble person guarding the gate of Kunlun Mountain here?
"I am Gui Ling, honored to meet you, Senior!"

After the Turtle Spirit Mother came to her senses, she quickly saluted Mu Chen.

Seeing this, Muchen nodded in response.

Turning around, he said to Nanji Xianweng: "The Turtle Spirit Mother has the blood of Xuanwu, so she is indeed qualified to become a disciple of my Xuanmen! But it is not that easy to enter my Xuanmen."

"As long as the Turtle Spirit Mother can pass my test, she can naturally step into Kunlun Mountain and worship under the saint!"

Although the Turtle Spirit Mother is not contaminated by cause and effect, her foundation is still shallow.

Muchen secretly activated the Eye of Time and discovered that it was not only connected to the sacred beast Xuanwu, but also had a causal relationship with the Black Turtle of the North Sea.

Therefore, Muchen wanted to test it.

"It's all up to Senior Brother!"

The Immortal of Antarctica said readily.

In Kunlun Mountain, the Three Pure Ones all adopted Muchen's opinion. As long as the Turtle Spirit Mother caught his eye, he would be able to enjoy the protection of the Xuanmen sect, as long as fish could leap in the vast ocean and birds could fly in the sky.

"May I ask, Senior, what test is waiting for me?"

The Turtle Spirit Mother bowed again and spoke in a very humbly manner.

My heart was filled with excitement, but also a little bit of uneasiness.

The unknown test is the biggest hurdle for her to enter the Xuanmen.

"My name is Muchen, you can just call me fellow Taoist!"

"You are the descendant of Xuanwu, so why don't you go to the North Sea and seek Xuanwu's help, take the opportunity to find the whereabouts of the North Sea Black Turtle, and then persuade it to submit to my Xuanmen. I wonder if you can do it?"

Mu Chen said everything in just a few words.

It's quite complicated to say. The sacred beast Xuanwu guards the extreme north, so it naturally knows where the North Sea Black Turtle is!
Muchen's real purpose is to make the North Sea Black Turtle transform into the world through the hands of the Turtle Spirit Mother and become the guardian of Xuanmen.

Don’t forget that he was rewarded by the system for blocking the Queen Mother of the West.

The Twelve-turn Chaos Spirit Pill Zixu Golden Pill is one of them.

The greatest effect is to help living beings transform into the world.

In exchange for this, the Turtle Spirit Mother will definitely convince the North Sea Black Turtle.

"On me?"

“Fellow Daoist Muchen, my cultivation is only at the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm. Although I am a descendant of the Black Tortoise, what can I do if he doesn’t help me?”

The Turtle Spirit Mother was completely dumbfounded.

From Kunlun Mountain to the North Sea, one needs to cross half of the ancient continent.

It would take the Turtle Spirit Mother at least several decades to fly the entire distance, and then rely on blood ties to find the sacred beast Black Tortoise in the vast ocean, which would take another nearly a hundred years.

Not to mention finding the Black Turtle of the North Sea and persuading it to submit to Xuanmen.

"Don't worry, you are the only descendant of the sacred beast Xuanwu in this primitive world. He will naturally help you!"

"This is the twelfth-level Chaos Spirit Pill, the Purple Void Golden Pill. When you find the North Sea Black Turtle, sacrifice it. Then it will know what to choose!"

Mu Chen's magic power moved slightly, and he placed the Purple Void Golden Pill in the hands of the Turtle Spirit Mother.

A thick and obscure Taoist rhyme emanated from the Purple Void Golden Pill. Just by smelling the fragrant breath, Holy Mother Turtle Spirit felt as if she was about to break through the shackles of the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm.

With the Purple Void Spirit Golden Pill in her possession, she should be able to attain the status of Taiyi Golden Immortal when she reaches the North Sea.

"Fellow Daoist Muchen, please rest assured. I will fight to the death to complete the test and join Xuanmen!"

The Turtle Spirit Mother was quick-witted and understood what Muchen meant.

He immediately swore solemnly and said while patting his chest.

Now, she finally figured it out.

He was just an errand boy, and Muchen had already calculated that the Black Turtle of the North Sea would obey him obediently and loyally.

The key to everything was the Purple Void Golden Pill that Muchen had just given her.

"Go!"

Muchen waved his hand and said to the Turtle Spirit Mother.

Soon, he stepped on the auspicious clouds and left Kunlun Mountain and headed towards the North Sea.

【Ding! 】

[It is detected that the host is blocking and testing the Turtle Spirit Mother, and the reward is the Immortal Law Mastery, the top-grade innate spiritual root five-needle pine! ]

The system's voice suddenly echoed in Muchen's mind.

The Immortal Law, as Mu Chen's mind moved slightly, flowed into his soul and was directly refined by him.

"The Turtle Spirit Mother has some fame, but not much!"

"It's better to stop the famous great man in the prehistoric world, and get richer system rewards!"

Muchen said secretly in his heart.

I am fairly satisfied with the Immortal Law and the five-needle pine.

With a light wave of his jade sleeves, the five-needle pine was wrapped in magic power and thrown into the distant valley by Muchen.

As some strange phenomena appeared, the five-needle pine fell next to the yellow plum fruit tree.

"Top-grade innate spiritual roots, big brother is awesome!"

When the Immortal of the South Pole saw this, he immediately flattered Muchen.

My admiration is beyond words.

"Okay, okay, stop flattering me!"

"Tell me what interesting things happened during your participation in the Immortal Court Conference this time."

Muchen invited Nanji Xianweng to sit down, and then spoke with some interest.

Guarding Kunlun Mountain, separated by the Eastern Continent and the endless East China Sea, the commotion on Penglai Island spread throughout the entire prehistoric world.

Muchen was still interested in finding out more.

(End of this chapter)