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Chapter 606: The Great Road of Creation, the Journey into the Mortal World

The fairy wind is misty and the clouds are rising.

Fairy Yunxiao, dressed in light purple clothes, landed gently in front of Hongchen Palace, and the four younger generations immediately stepped forward to pay their respects.

"Greetings to Uncle Master Yunxiao."

Yun Xiao nodded, smiling slightly: "Judging from your aura, you haven't neglected your cultivation recently."

Yang Chan stepped forward, held Yun Xiao's arm affectionately, and said delicately: "Uncle Master, we have to be more attentive. Just now, my eldest brother and second brother were sparring, and Senior Brother Nezha even gave me some pointers."

"Well, you have worked so hard, I think your master will be very pleased when he comes back."

Nezha rolled his eyes, tilted his head back to reveal his bun-like face, and asked in a cute way, "Uncle Master, when will Master come back?"

Yunxiao paused, a hint of mischief flashed in his eyes, and he shook his head gently: "I don't know either. But since he went to the Nuwa Palace to listen to the teachings, it must be a good thing. He is safe and sound, and you don't have to worry. If you really miss him, you might as well go to the foot of the mountain to burn incense to his statue, I think he will definitely know."

Yang Jiao replied: "Uncle Master, we go there every day."

Yunxiao smiled and changed the subject: "Well, I can't stay long this time. Follow me into the hall and tell me all the problems you have in your practice."

The four bowed again: "Thank you, Uncle Master."

When Yunxiao and four others entered, the empty square was suddenly filled with flickering light and shadows, revealing Hong Chen's figure.

He had already arrived when Yang Jiao and Yang Jian were sparring, but he also wanted to secretly take a look at the daily lives of his disciples, so he did not show up.

Just when he was about to show up, he saw Yunxiao coming again, so he simply continued to hide for a while.

Looking at Yunxiao's teaching and instructions to the four people in the hall, Hong Chen smiled and nodded, then quickly went to the backyard.

Poolside.

Di Ting suddenly pricked up its ears, and when Hong Chen appeared, it stood up abruptly, wagging its tail like a dog, and came close to Hong Chen.

Hong Chen angrily grabbed the tiger's head, and then let it follow him.

The Nine Nether Tree, a top-grade innate spiritual root bestowed by Empress Pingxin, swayed lightly in the breeze, making a rustling sound.

The spiritual roots bring lasting nourishment to the soil. The spiritual roots deeply rooted in the ground also send the absorbed and transformed innate spiritual energy into the mountain. Spiritual veins have gradually grown inside the mountain. Spiritual stones, which are hard currency in other worlds, are just insignificant by-products in the growth of spiritual roots. More importantly, the innate spiritual energy absorbed and exhaled by the spiritual roots nourishes all the plants and animals in the entire Xuanling Mountain. The entire Xuanling Mountain, with the top-grade innate spiritual root Jiuyou Tree as its core, forms an extremely harmonious and cyclical innate spiritual energy ecology.

This is also the biggest benefit of innate spiritual roots besides fruits.

Hong Chen took out the potted plant and planted the Star Tree together with the Nine Heavens Soil at its roots on the other side of the pond, facing the Nine Nether Tree.

Freed from the confines of the pottery basin, the star tree took root in the earth and its trunk expanded rapidly until it reached a height of three hundred and sixty-five feet before stopping.

In the blink of an eye, the small potted plant has grown into a towering tree.

The thick trunk is like a wooden wall, the luxuriant branches and dense leaves shine like stars, and the huge canopy casts a large shadow, sheltering most of the palace under the shade of the tree.

The rapidly growing and spreading roots penetrated deep into Xuanling Mountain and into the western earth veins.

The Star Avenue contained in the Star Tree was also released in the mountain.

The extremely secret vibrations of the Great Dao spread out, and ordinary beings and even the four disciples who had already achieved the status of Golden Immortals had no way of noticing it. Yunxiao, who had not yet attained the Great Luo Dao Fruit, paused, then looked behind him with suspicion.

This action caused the four people in front of him to be confused. Yunxiao did not explain, but just smiled slightly and continued to answer their questions.

Hong Chen scattered all the remaining Three Lights Divine Water into the pond, and then used the way of creation to turn it into a lake. With a wave of his long sleeves, vitality filled the air, and tender green grass quickly emerged from under the soil. Every blade of grass swaying in the wind was deeply imbued with the meaning of swordsmanship.

This kind of good fortune is also another gain that Hong Chen has gained from listening to the Tao for tens of thousands of years: the great way of good fortune.

It is a shame to say that Master Nuwa is famous in the wild for the Way of Creation, and the opportunity to become a saint is also in the Way of Creation. Unfortunately, Hong Chen still needed to cultivate in the Way of Sword, so he was unable to practice the Way of Creation with Master Nuwa.

Now that you have achieved Hun Yuan and all paths have returned to one, it is time to study the three thousand great paths and even practice them one by one until you have mastered them.

In addition to the Great Dao of Creation, Hong Chen also completed the introduction to all three thousand great Daos through the teachings of Master Nuwa.

The Sage of Heaven relies on the Way of Heaven, and his perception of the Three Thousand Great Ways is extremely direct and sharp.

Although Hong Chen could not empathize with them, he also gained countless benefits through Master Nuwa, and could be said to have stepped onto a shortcut to Hunyuan.

The subsequent practice is to find the threads of the Three Thousand Great Daos that have already been sorted out, and gradually fill them into one's own Great Dao.

When the day comes for perfection, one will obtain the Dao Fruit of Hunyuan Daluo.

Compared with the method of beheading the three corpses, the way of Hunyuan is clearer and simpler, but it is also too difficult for ordinary people to accomplish.

The road seems clear, but in fact, it is unknown how long it will take.

It took Hong Chen nearly ten thousand years to combine the Great Dao of Creation with his own Great Dao. And this was because the Saint Nuwa, who was very good at the Great Dao of Creation, personally taught and guided him. If it were any other Great Dao, it would take even longer and with even more opportunities.

Therefore, the way of Hunyuan is also extremely difficult.

But this is normal, after all, "Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian" is the same as the saint of heaven.

And among the seven saints in the prehistoric world, which one of them didn’t go through countless epochs before finally becoming a saint?
Therefore, although Hong Chen knew that it would take him a long time to pick the Hunyuan Daluo Dao Fruit, he was not in a hurry at all.

If he only relied on time to make things easier, then the little leisurely and lazy time he had now would be just a drop in the ocean.

It’s better to relax for a while, maybe there will be other surprises.

Lying on the lawn, the green grass beneath him, full of sword rhythm, was like a natural bed. Not only was it soft, but the energy that was in harmony with the Tao made him feel even more comfortable.

After the Conferred God Ceremony was over, Hong Chen completely resigned from the position of the acting leader of Jiejiao.

The upcoming Journey to the West has nothing to do with him. Compared with the Three Realms period, he can now stay out of it and watch the show at ease.

There is white dust in heaven, black dust in the underworld, and green dust in the starry sky.

The feeling of being free from all troubles made him breathe a sigh of relief.

"Brother, you are really at ease."

Yunxiao walked over slowly, his voice like the chirping of an oriole, and there was a smile in his words.

Di Ting shook his ears, stood up and ran away.

Hong Chen closed his eyes and stood still, just smiling and patting the grass beside him.

Yunxiao stood beside him, tilted his head to think for a moment, then turned around and sat down, taking a deep breath.

After a while, her chest slowly sank and she let out a long breath.

for a long time.

"Are you comfortable?"

"Ah."

"How are they?"

“They are all good disciples.”

"what's up?"

"Good."

"Ah."

"Ah."

Another moment.

Hong Chen suddenly turned his head and opened his eyes.

He saw Yunxiao lying on his side beside him, looking at him without blinking.

Seeing his gaze staring at her, her sharp eyes froze for a moment, as if she was frozen in place and unable to react. But soon, her cheeks flushed and she was about to turn her head.

The person in front of her suddenly stretched out his hand, and she stopped moving. Her eyelashes fluttered lightly like butterfly wings, making her face look even more beautiful.

Hong Chen gently picked up a strand of her hair with his fingertips and slowly put it behind her ear. His warm palm smoothly stroked across her rosy cheek.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

The eyes seemed to be full of stars and fireworks, and the gorgeous and moving smile was gentle and had the power to touch the soul: "Long time no see."

half an hour.

A pair of people walked side by side. Behind them, the large area of ​​sword grass that had been bent by the weight slowly straightened its body. The Jiuyou Tree and Star Tree by the lake swayed gently, as if they were laughing mischievously.

"See Master!"

Seeing Hong Chen, the four disciples were all excited, but they forced themselves to suppress their excitement and saluted respectfully.

Hong Chen smiled and said, "Get up."

The next moment, the four of them stood up and quickly walked forward to surround him. He was deeply moved by their eyes of admiration, worship, and attachment.

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After talking to them for a while, Hong Chen waved his hand and sent away the magic treasure.

"The top-grade innate spiritual treasure Marriage Book controls marriage. It is a lovely little sister. Yang Chan, you can talk to her more."

"The Purple Cloud Umbrella, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, is both offensive and defensive, and is generous and gentle. You take it, Yang Jian."

"I have cultivated the top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Ninth-grade Merit Golden Lotus, for a long time, but its spirit has not yet awakened. I am giving it to Yang Jiao."

"The middle-grade innate spiritual treasure Lihuo Ding is a kind old man. Nezha, you have to be more obedient."

These four magical treasures have accompanied Hong Chen in the Three Realms. Now that they are no longer needed, they are just the right gifts for the four newcomers.

Although it is not a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the present prehistoric world is different from the early days. Even lower-grade innate spiritual treasures are rare, and most people use acquired spiritual treasures.

In the entire ancient world, apart from the Great Dao of Creation of Master Nuwa and the Cauldron of Heaven and Earth, there is no other way to return to the original state.

In addition, he also gave away all the spiritual treasures, elixirs and other resources he obtained from killing Bilushian, Lingyaxian, Qiushouxian, Chang'er Dingguangxian, Huanglong Zhenren, Lingbao Dafashi and others in the Battle of the Gods. It was useless to keep these things on him.

Now that the four disciples are all at the Golden Immortal realm, they are just right for use.

Yunxiao did not stay in Xuanling Mountain for too long and left after a few days.

But then Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao came to visit one after another, only one of them came each time. I don’t know if they were shy, but Hong Chen thought it was just right. If there were three of them together, it would be difficult to recreate the scene of four people practicing together during the Three Realms period. It would still take time.

Hong Chen stayed in Xuanling Mountain, during which time he sensed the Red Dust Sword and retrieved it from the sea of ​​blood.

Over tens of thousands of years, the Red Dust Sword had absorbed all the evil spirits to the extreme. Under the blazing red light, the entire sword body seemed to be made of red jade.

A few years later, the star tree bore star fruit.

Following the instructions of Master Nuwa, he took one hundred and eighty fruits, crushed the rest and scattered them into the roots of the Star Tree to help it grow.

He gave five each to Sanxiao, four disciples and Di Ting. He ate one himself and found it tasted okay. It possessed pure innate spiritual power and was of great benefit to his comprehension of the Great Way of Stars.

He also sent some to the Wahuang Palace, the Underworld, the Biyou Palace, the Huoyun Cave, the Heaven, the Wuzhuang Temple, and the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea. In the end, only ten were left with him, which he would leave for the destined person in the future.

Afterwards, he summoned his disciples, told them about the Journey to the West, asked them to choose a role in the script, and sent them away.

While waiting for the pilgrim to come, he was also trying to live and practice independently in an unknown environment.

Xuanling Mountain was empty, and Hong Chen had no interest in staying any longer, so he turned around and took Di Ting to the Tang Dynasty.

Outside Chang'an City.

"Look at you, if you enter the city, won't you scare the mortals?"

Di Ting looked at himself: white hair, one horn, dog ears, dragon body, tiger head, lion tail, and unicorn feet.

He looked at Hong Chen again: he was wearing a simple blue-gray Taoist robe, a pair of cloth shoes, and his long hair was tied up with a piece of peach branch. He did not have the aura of a supreme emperor, nor did he have the aura of being detached from the world. Apart from his appearance and peach blossom eyes, he was useless.

Something seems to be wrong.

Hong Chen rubbed the tiger's head: "Horse, cow, donkey, choose one."

Di Ting thought for a moment, then rolled over and transformed into a green-haired horse. He turned his head and snorted, then walked over to Hong Chen and rubbed against him.

"Good~"

After climbing onto the horse, Hong Chen took out the Hongchen Sword with a red handle and a black sheath, and transformed it into a simple sword. He also pulled out a saddle bag embroidered with Tai Chi Bagua and hung it on the horse's back, with dry food on one end and a Taoist certificate on the other.

He lightly stepped on the horse's belly, stepped onto the official road, and headed towards Chang'an City.

After dressing up, Hong Chen was inconspicuous among the crowd entering and leaving Chang'an. In addition to the people walking in front and behind him, there were also many people riding horses or driving cars.

Dismount at the city gate, check your certificate of ordination, and then mount again after entering the city.

It can be said that Hong Chen is very familiar with Chang'an City. After all, his incarnation once ruled the Tang Empire for many years.

However, the Chang'an of the prehistoric times is different from the Chang'an of the Three Realms.

After all, any tiny variable can always lead to amazing changes over time.

In short, this Chang'an City is larger, more populous, and more prosperous than the one in the Three Realms.

The Taoist priest riding on a simple horse was not eye-catching. After wandering around for a while, Hong Chen collected many copper coins, gold and silver that had been lost or buried for a long time in the city.

While walking and looking around, I couldn't help but buy some snacks, which I ate with relish.

Passing by the tavern, the aroma of wine aroused my appetite.

He turned his back and in his hand appeared a green jade wine gourd that had not been used for many years. He felt that the green jade was really eye-catching, so he transformed it into an ordinary green-skinned gourd.

I spent money to buy a pot of wine, which tasted delicious.

The setting sun shines across the sky, casting a golden glow.

Following the fragrance in the air, I came to a restaurant.

As soon as he stood still, a servant came forward.

"Master, would you like to take a break and have something to eat?"

Hong Chen nodded and handed the rope to the servant: "Feed it something good, thank you."

"Okay, don't worry!" The servant turned around and called out, leading the horse. Another person came forward to lead the way. After entering the door, he shouted, "A distinguished guest!"

Turning back, he smiled warmly, "Master, would you like to sit downstairs or in the private room upstairs? If it's downstairs, it's full. You'll have to wait a while. There are two empty rooms upstairs."

Hong Chen took a quick look and saw that the place downstairs was indeed full and very lively.

"Then let's go upstairs."

"Okay! One person in the private room upstairs!"

He went upstairs to the room and ordered food with the help of the waiter. Then Hong Chen opened the window and looked at the imperial city not far away.

The sleeping golden dragon of destiny opened its eyes and looked back, then quickly leaped up, its eyes filled with excitement as it flew towards Hong Chen.

Hong Chen shook his head, and the golden dragon of luck suddenly became a little depressed.

Hong Chen laughed and released a wisp of his own luck.

The golden dragon of luck opened its mouth and swallowed it, and immediately let out a long roar of excitement.

(End of this chapter)