Prehistoric Rebellion

Chapter 160 Battle of the Immortals
In the mortal kingdom of the fairy world, even a tiny city can surpass the capital of a super empire in the mortal world, let alone its capital.

The capital of the Ming Empire was Shengjing, and its prosperity really opened Feng Wubing's horizons.

Cultivators of various colors are flying around in the air, countless sword lights are shining brightly in the air, the Artifact Refining Pavilion, the Talisman Store, and the Medicinal Medicine Hall...

All kinds of things related to cultivation are available here, once you enter it, there is no appearance of ordinary people, the whole is a gathering place for monks, its grand occasion makes Feng Wubing sigh with emotion.

Xiaoyaozi kept observing Feng Wubing's expression until he saw everything in his eyes, and the remaining half of his mind was completely at ease. It seems that this Hongxuanzi is really a fledgling kid who doesn't understand anything, so it's better , I act more confidently.

The cunning light of an old fox flickered in Xiaoyaozi's eyes, but he didn't notice the fleeting sneer in Feng Wubing's eyes.

Xiaoyaozi suddenly pointed to a pavilion in the center of Shengjing, and said with a proud smile: "My friend Hongxuanzi, that is where I lived in a humble dwelling. This was built by the third generation of the Ming Dynasty for my subordinates. Although it is simple, it can still be Live here, fairy friends please!"

Feng Wubing nodded and did not speak, following Xiaoyaozi flew to the gate of the pavilion, the two guards at the Nascent Soul Stage saw Xiaoyaozi approaching, quickly bowed their heads and said: "Welcome to the national teacher!"

Xiaoyaozi nodded proudly, and walked into the pavilion together with Feng Wubing.

As soon as he entered, Feng Wubing frowned slightly, he saw the pavilion inlaid with gold and jade, all kinds of precious jewels and carvings, which were extremely luxurious.

If you are so in love with the world of mortals and wealth, how can you still have the heart to make progress?
Feng Wubing sighed secretly, and his evaluation of Xiaoyaozi inevitably dropped a bit.

How did Xiaoyaozi know that in this short moment, he was already looked down upon by Feng Wubing?Without realizing it, he boasted in front of Feng Wubing: "My dear friend Hongxuanzi, you don't know. If you say that being the national teacher of this empire is not generally tiring, these things are still stuffed by the kings of the past. Those who come here, it’s okay for me to refuse, if that’s the case, they will feel uneasy, mortals, that’s it!”

Hearing his exclamation, Feng Wubing sneered from the bottom of his heart. Even though today he has become a celestial being and has since left the mortal body, he has never looked down on a mortal. We must know that although mortals are weak, they still have the dignity of mortals.Is the wrath of mortals understood by these immortals who are used to being aloof?The story of a foolish old man moving mountains can shake the heavens and the earth, not only immortals have the magical power to move mountains and seas, but ordinary people can do the same as long as they have perseverance!What's more, those immortal gods who enjoy the worship of mortals should know that the source of their belief is mortals. If there are no mortals, they are nothing. Besides, aren't ninety-nine percent of immortals also mortals before they become immortals?Aren't their parents and relatives also mortal?

If a person forgets his own roots, no matter what achievements he has made, it is not enough to boast!

"Although my luck has been super strong since I was reborn, and I have been able to ascend so quickly, it is because I have realized the heart of heaven and nature with a mortal heart. If I am not vigilant at all times, I will definitely fall like this Xiaoyaozi in the future The world of mortals cannot extricate themselves from karma, and their cultivation will never improve, so how can we save Feng'er? Even if we can save Feng'er, we still have no ability to protect her. I will never allow this to happen!"

Xiaoyaozi didn't know that Feng Wubing had thought so much in this instant, but he continued to boast.

Feng Wubing didn't interrupt him. Although he was impatient, he still maintained a good demeanor. It was not until an hour later that Xiaoyaozi ended his boasting and brought the topic to the point: "Our Ming Empire is in the north. There is an old enemy, the Great Han Empire. Like us, the Great Han Empire also has a Celestial Immortal State Master. That old guy and I are deadly enemies, and we have fought each other countless times, but everyone knows the basics, and no one can do anything to the other. In this way, the two empires have been at such a stalemate for thousands of years, but the day before yesterday, the Han Empire suddenly sent millions of troops to our northern fortress of Ming Dynasty, and several disciples of that old guy also went out with the army. It is really menacing. I have already sent A few villains went to the fort with the army, but their hearts kept beating wildly. I guessed that the old man must have found a helper this time, otherwise he would not be so arrogant, so I have the audacity to keep the immortal friend. If he is willing to help the Ming Empire, then My Ming Dynasty will build temples for immortal friends, and in the future, the people of the Ming Empire will worship immortal friends day and night."

Xiaoyaozi straightforwardly explained his intentions, heaved a sigh of relief, fixed his eyes on Feng Wubing, and waited for his decision, seeing Feng Wubing sitting there with no expression on his face, he blurted out in a hurry He said: "If the celestial friends are willing to help each other, in the future, the position of the national teacher will be divided into two, and you and I will be the left and right national teachers. How does the celestial friend see this?"

Staring at the hesitation in the depths of Xiaoyaozi's eyes, Feng Wubing chuckled, shook his head and said, "You don't need to be an immortal friend of Xiaoyaozi, but you don't need to be a national teacher. Pindao should go out to practice this time. It’s just a matter of taking a few disciples back to the master’s school. If the immortal friend agrees to pick up some extraordinary disciples from the Great Ming to take as disciples, then what’s the point of making a move for Pindao once?”

"It's that simple?" Xiaoyaozi was taken aback, looking at Feng Wubing with some doubts, this request is really too simple, it's not easy for you, a majestic celestial being, to accept apprentices, can I stop it if I don't allow it?
At this moment, Xiaoyaozi had doubts in his heart. This Hongxuanzi was too weird, or he acted too much that ordinary people expected, which was unexpected.Even if he was beaten to death, he would not believe that Hong Xuanzi was a fool. Can a fool become a fairy?
Feng Wubing laughed loudly, and dispelled Xiaoyaozi's doubts with one sentence: "Tell the truth to the fairy friend, the purpose of Pindao's first trip down the mountain is to meet the immortals in this world, hoping to make a breakthrough. I saw Xiaoyao just now. When Zi Xianyou was planning to fight first, but after all, Xianyou helped Pindao, and Pindao couldn’t make a move, but he never refused to others’ words. This is exactly what Pindao wants. Please forgive the impoliteness of the poor, except for cultivation, the only way for the poor is to walk on the top of the fairy mountain, observe the magnificence of the waves, and observe the majesty of the sea. They really don't pay attention to the wealth and honor of this mortal world."

Although the last sentence was a bit hurtful, Xiaoyaozi was very happy. Not only was he not angry, but he felt that he was getting closer to Feng Wubing. Don't blame! Let's go to the fortress now, meet that old man of Wujizi for a while, and see who he finds this time!"

Looking at Xiaoyaozi who was a little high-spirited, Feng Wubing sneered in his heart: "How do you know the meaning of being poor? I'm afraid it will be too late for you to cry!"

(End of this chapter)