In the world of Xianwu, I, with my simulator, swept the world of Tianjiao

After returning to the Qingweitian Daochang, Qi Changfeng released Qi Qingshan from his sleeves, and then tapped his fingers to awaken his wisdom from his previous life.

“Changfeng!”

Qi Qingshan, who recalled the past, looked at the much more mature Qi Changfeng in front of him, and couldn’t help blurting out.

“Old man, long time no see.”

Qi Changfeng smiled.

After opening a cave for Qi Qingshan near Yongjie Palace, Qi Changfeng had a long talk with him and told him what had happened in the past few years.

After listening, Qi Qingshan couldn’t help but sigh. He didn’t expect that he, a mere mortal hunter, actually adopted a big man.

Afterwards, Qi Changfeng passed some information about the prehistoric upper world to Qi Qingshan, so that he could have a preliminary understanding of the prehistoric world.

“Haha, I have a big face. Because of my affairs, even the Buddha was beaten.”

Qi Qingshan couldn’t help laughing after digesting the information.

“Old man, you are still so optimistic.”

Qi Changfeng looked at his adoptive father whose personality had not changed much, and felt relieved and fulfilled a wish.

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After giving Qi Qingshan some cultivation methods, Qi Changfeng gave him a token with high authority.

Then, he left Qingwei Heaven and went straight to “Wanshou Mountain Wuzhuang Temple”.

With the incarnation left behind to guard Qingwei Heaven, Qi Qingshan, a mortal, would not encounter any danger in Qingwei Heaven.

This time when he went to Wuzhuang Temple, Qi Changfeng ostensibly asked for a ginseng fruit for his adoptive father, after all, he had eaten all the previous ones.

In fact, he also took this opportunity to visit the remnant of the Red Cloud Patriarch and Zhenyuan Daxian.

With Qi Changfeng’s current strength, he no longer needs to be restrained in doing many things. It is normal for him to have some friendship with Zhenyuan Daxian, and it will not make outsiders think too much.

Wanshou Mountain is located at the junction of Nanzhanbuzhou and Xiniuhezhou. It has beautiful mountains and clear waters, magnificent scenery, and a scene of immortals.

It didn’t take long for Qi Changfeng to arrive here and see the gate of Wuzhuang Temple from afar.

On both sides of the gate, there is a couplet written: “The immortal palace of immortals, the Taoist family with the same longevity as the sky.”

Zhenyuan Daxian has opened the door of Wuzhuang Temple and is waiting outside.

“The Taoist is coming, I am sorry for not welcoming you from afar.”

Seeing Qi Changfeng coming, Zhenyuan Daxian said with a smile.

The two disciples and Taoist children “Qingfeng” and “Mingyue” on the side did not know Qi Changfeng, and were very curious about who came and made Zhenyuan Daxian go out to greet him.

Qi Changfeng returned a salute and entered Wuzhuang Temple under the guidance of Zhenyuan Daxian.

“This is Qingxuan Taoist, a disciple of Yuanshi Saint, and his strength is not inferior to that of his master.”

Zhenyuan Daxian introduced to several of his disciples.

“Greetings, Taoist Master!”

Hearing this, the disciples of Zhenyuan Daxian were startled and hurried forward to greet him.

“No need to be polite.”

Qi Changfeng waved his hand and found that among the disciples of Zhenyuan Daxian, the highest one was only at the level of Golden Immortal, and most of them were hovering in the realm of Mysterious Immortal.

“It seems that Master Zhenyuan is not very good at teaching his disciples.”

Qi Changfeng couldn’t help but tease in his heart.

Afterwards, Zhenyuan Daxian sent all the disciples away and took Qi Changfeng to the backyard where the “Ginseng Fruit Tree” grew.

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Under the tree, the remnant of the Red Cloud Patriarch was lying on a recliner. When he saw Qi Changfeng coming, his eyes lit up.

“Master!”

Qi Changfeng took the lead in greeting and took out some “Qingweitian” local specialties that he had prepared before and put them on the table.

“Changfeng, since you are here, why are you still bringing things?”

“Haha, you made quite a fuss before. You are worthy of being my descendant. Your strength has surpassed my peak period.”

Ancestor Hongyun stood up and laughed.

Qi Changfeng was modest.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, “Chi Zun” appeared with “Yellow Earth” with Qi Changfeng’s permission, and went to find the spirit of “Earth Book” to reminisce.

“Changfeng, how about this ginseng fruit tree of mine?”

The three of them sat down under the tree, and Zhenyuan Daxian served spiritual tea, pointing at the “ginseng fruit tree” and said.

“It is worthy of being the top innate spiritual root. This is the first time I have seen it. I have learned a lot today.”

“To be honest, uncle, in addition to visiting you and Master, I also want to ask for a ginseng fruit for my adoptive father.”

Qi Changfeng praised, and then told the two about the Buddhist conspiracy against him and the search for his adoptive father’s reincarnation.

“We are all family, so it’s not worth mentioning such a small matter.”

“Take these. Your master has spent a lot of money on me in the past few years. It’s a waste.”

Zhenyuan Daxian laughed.

Then he waved his sleeves, and a brocade box fell into Qi Changfeng’s arms, which contained five ginseng fruits.

“Thank you, uncle.”

Qi Changfeng didn’tSeeing the formality, he put away the brocade box.

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In the next few years, the three of them discussed the Dao, and Qi Changfeng also comprehended some Dao rhymes of the “Ginseng Fruit Tree” and gained a little.

Considering Qi Qingshan’s mortal lifespan, Qi Changfeng prepared to return to the “Qingwei Tian Daochang”.

“Master, Uncle Master, when my strength improves further, I will prepare to attack Kunpeng, and I will inform you in advance at that time.”

Before leaving, Qi Changfeng said solemnly to the Red Cloud Patriarch and Zhenyuan Daxian.

“Don’t be anxious, Kunpeng is cunning, you must be sure before you act.”

The Red Cloud Patriarch reminded him with regret.

Qi Changfeng nodded, said goodbye, and got up to leave the “Wanshou Mountain Wuzhuang Temple”.

After returning to the Qingwei Tian Daochang, Qi Changfeng took out a ginseng fruit, handed it to Qi Qingshan, and watched him take it.

At this point, Qi Qingshan had a life span equal to that of the heaven and earth. As long as he did not encounter a disaster, he could live forever. He had a long time to improve his cultivation.

The matter of his adoptive father was over, and Qi Changfeng felt relieved.

He did not secretly return to the “Sun Star”, but entered the “Eternal Realm Palace” and began to practice in seclusion.

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In Qi Changfeng’s view, the cultivation of the seventh level of “Nine Turns Mysterious Art” was not urgent. It had just become popular, which would certainly attract the attention of the outside world, and he needed to keep a low profile for a while.

It would be better to break through to the Daluo Jinxian level first, and then make plans.

In fact, Qi Changfeng could not break through at this time, but instead practice the method of proving the way with force that he had initially created – “The Great Chaos Treasure Scripture of the Heavens”.

However, he felt that the immortal cultivation system of the prehistoric world naturally had its advantages and strengths, and it was not perfect to be stuck here and practice other methods.

After the Daluo Jinxian realm was perfected, it would not be too late to go his own way.