Chapter 1 Han Immortal Revival

The revival of the Han Immortal, the sweeping away of demons, and the events at Golden Mountain Water Mansion are brewing enormous changes!

First, the Prince of Lu began to feel numb.

Yesterday, he was still talking to the King of Zhenjiang, congratulating him on his thirty-third wedding, but today he might be attending his funeral.

Life is truly impermanent.

In an instant, several of his Yuanshen and Huangting subordinates died, and a large group of demons and ghosts were wiped out. The Fire Lord's father gave him a big surprise, and the Fire Lord was also quite capable, daring to refuse his spiritual talisman summons when he tried to contact her.

The person you are looking for may not be near the spiritual talisman.

"Damn woman, jinx! I was truly blind to accept her as my subordinate! What exactly does the person behind her want to do? My money house, my water mansion, the experts I hid in several major sects, they are all gone now!"

"How long have I been building this up? This isn't just a small loss, this loss is killing me!"

The Prince of Lu was furious and could only vent his anger by eating children. The Fire Lord's refusal to communicate completely enraged him.

But it seemed he had no way to control her.

Other subordinates could have their wages docked or be forced to take poison pills as punishment, but the Fire Lord had taken nothing, and she had only just started working under him... which meant she was a temporary worker with a small temper, free to do whatever she wanted.

Salary of one thousand five, go up the mountain to fight a tiger, didn't catch the tiger, but caught a landlord.

Apart from the Prince of Lu, several major sects were also in turmoil.

Among them, Chongyang Palace and Laoshan were the two most powerful forces.

Within the Canghai Temple of Laoshan, the Canghai Daoist sought out the Laoshan Sect in charge, informing them that one of the four Yuanshen experts of Canghai Temple had been killed while traveling. This matter received high attention from many sects within Laoshan.

"Dare to kill someone from Laoshan!"

"What kind of demon is so bold!"

Laoshan had nine palaces, eight temples, and seventy-two monasteries. Canghai Temple was just one of the eight temples, but a Yuanshen expert was considered a temple-guarding figure, dead without even a warning!

"Investigate, this matter must be thoroughly investigated! The sects of Laoshan are not to be trifled with!"

Meanwhile, thousands of miles away in Chongnan Mountain's Chongyang Palace, the ancestral home of the Quanzhen Dao, although the Quanzhen Dao had seriously declined compared to the Zhengyi Dao sects, which had a flying immortal powerhouse sitting in town, plus several pure Yang experts, the Quanzhen Dao seemed very impoverished.

The Huangting realm was already a great Dharma master, belonging to the top-tier experts. There were only two in the Refine Spirit realm, and there was only one old and decaying pure Yang expert in the palace. Ascending to immortality was perhaps hopeless, and his days were numbered.

"Can Chongnan Mountain be humiliated!"

"Back then, Zhou Sheng secretly learned Taoism in Chongnan, killed countless people, the sky rained blood, and even ghosts and monsters were frightened to wail in broad daylight. He stole the Louguan Dao's Supreme Limitless Saber and caused trouble outside Chongnan, killing two Huangting and six Yuanshen... Now, another Huangting Dharma master of our Chongnan Mountain has ascended..."

This time, the death of the Kaishan Daoist, his wishes returned, and the news that he had been killed was clearly transmitted back to Chongnan Mountain.

But in the Kaishan Daoist's wishes, he did not mention Qin Nvxiu, but pushed all the problems to Ji Xiang!

Although the Kaishan Daoist was a subordinate of the Prince of Lu, a spy, and a demon in the Dao Palace, Chongnan Mountain was still useful to the Prince of Lu. After all, it was an ancestral Dao court, and a single talisman could gather the Quanzhen cultivators of the world. This power was still very large.

Therefore, leading the flying immortal experts to fight with the Quanzhen Dao would not result in mutual destruction, but in the destruction of Chongnan Mountain.

This matter originated from Ji Xiang's troublemaking, so naturally the source of the problem had to be thrown on Ji Xiang's head, not to mention that the Kaishan Daoist still thought that Ji Xiang was the Fire Lord's father even when he died.

"Tiger Eye Zen Master Li Bin! He has disguised himself as Ji Xiang, causing trouble on the Yangtze River and massacring people! It is a pity that a Huangting Dharma master of my Chongyang Palace was tragically killed by this evil cult leader!"

"The Yellow Heaven Sect must be destroyed! This hatred is irreconcilable!"

Countless high merit Dharma masters in Chongyang Palace shared the same hatred, and their anger was earth-shattering. Their aura made the wind and clouds surge even more violently!

"Everyone, in the wishes of Senior Brother Kaishan, he said that the Tiger Eye Zen Master, under the guise of Wudang Mountain, offered a saber to the King of Zhenjiang. I think there is something strange about this matter. That Tiger Eye Zen Master is no longer the old and dying appearance of the past, but has become a young man. It can be determined that he has returned to his youth!"

"This must be the work of the Li Shanhe. The Yellow Heaven Sect was passed down by the Jiajing Emperor, and was extremely prosperous in the past. Now that he has returned to his youth, it must be related to the Jiajing Emperor!"

"Therefore, Wudang Mountain must know something, maybe they have some connection with the Jiajing Emperor!"

"That's right! During the reign of the Jiajing Emperor, Wudang Mountain's incense was extremely prosperous. The Jiajing Emperor even went to Wudang Mountain several times to build palaces. The relationship between this Yellow Heaven Sect and Wudang must be close. We will go to Wudang to question them!"

Many cultivators in Chongyang Palace discussed and came to a conclusion at this time, but it was rejected by an old man in the palace.

"If you go to Wudang, you will not get any results. The place where this happened is thousands of miles away from Wudang Mountain. Moreover, there are many old immortals in seclusion in Wudang Mountain. How will you deal with those three pure Yangs?"

"Although Immortal Dongyun is crazy, there is still Mr. Qingqiu. Even if Mr. Qingqiu is not there, there is still Immortal Flying Spirit..."

"Immortal Dongyun's mad palm, Mr. Qingqiu's flying sword, Fei Shen Pei Qing's fist power... which one can you deal with?"

"There are also Shou Qingzi, Ancestor Gusong, Qingniu Daoist, Lei Pengtou, Grand Tutor Fu, Cloak Zhang, Master Li..."

"Although these are not pure Yang, they are all peak figures of Xiantian and Refine Spirit. Wudang is ultimately the Great Ming royal Daoist temple, enjoying incense offerings from the world. Those in seclusion gather there. Our Quanzhen Dao was prosperous in the past, but now it is declining. Even if we raise our entire sect, we only have one pure Yang. How can we fight them?"

"First find that Tiger Eye Zen Master... now called Ji Xiang. Raise our entire sect, but don't alarm Wudang. If we find that the other party has nothing to do with Wudang, then everyone will be happy. If the other party is sent by Wudang, then we will say it was a misunderstanding."

"We will avenge this great hatred another day."

So on this day, Chongnan Mountain sent out spiritual talisman messages to the Quanzhen of the world, but did not send messages to the Quanzhen cultivators in Wudang Mountain. A group message was sent, but a part of the group was blacklisted. The division of the group appeared here.

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"Crows fall, moon sets, frost fills the sky, River maples, fishing lights, sadness haunts my sleep. Outside Gusu city, from Hanshan Temple, The midnight bell tolls, reaching the traveler's boat."

On the Grand Canal, boats sailed, passing through Gusu. Feng Menglong was preparing to bid farewell to Ji Xiang. He took the Rite to Heaven Yellow Luo Cape and the Cloud Carved White Jade Crown and disembarked, eager to return to his hometown to find the local tabloid stronghold and submit his articles.

Ji Xiang sat at the door of the cabin, leaning against two magic weapon sacks, cultivating inside. Now he was only one step away from the Three Flowers Gather on the Crown.

The sixth realm was about to enter the seventh realm.

Soon, the last flower condensed successfully, breaking through the three realms of five, six, and seven, each condensing a flower. Ji Xiang's body reached the realm of the Three Flowers Gather on the Crown. Suddenly, an aura was released, and the darkness in the cabin was just lit up, but instantly retracted by Ji Xiang.

The third flower on his head disappeared.

He fell back to the sixth realm again.

This was a great condensation, constantly upgrading, and then falling back to the realm, repeatedly compressing his vitality, to achieve a powerful increase in strength.

The women of Gusu seemed to be made of water, or like blooming bright peonies, singing and dancing in the misty rain of Jiangnan's Maple Bridge, and from afar, Feng Menglong saw several of his good sisters beckoning to him.

And beside them was an old lecher, pestering them on a pleasure boat.

"Don't look at my down-and-out appearance, I was once a famous immortal! Have you heard of the name 'Down-and-Out Immortal'?"

"How can oil poems not be considered poems? You yourselves said that if you have poems, you can come up. Why are you disliking me now?"

The scholars immediately said, "You are so old and indecent, going on board will disturb the young ladies!"

The old lecher angrily said, "How can it be disturbing them? Aren't you disturbing them too?"

"Young men, let me tell you, don't offend me, or you will miss your immortal opportunity!"

The scholars immediately laughed and drove him away: "Go away, go away!"

Facing off by the river, a woman came out of the pleasure boat, seeing him pitiful, and said, "Everyone, don't embarrass this old man. If he wants to board the boat, let him come up."

The old lecher's eyes lit up: "This girl speaks well! She is also a beautiful person! I can tell at a glance that she has a connection with me!"

Among the scholars, someone was immediately unhappy. The scholar in the blue robe said to the girl, "Lady Hou! This shameless old man, you can't let him come up, it will ruin your reputation!"

He looked at the girl entering the pleasure boat, his eyes fiery, and looked at the old man, continuously driving him away, and shouted to the boat owner:

"Why doesn't the pleasure boat leave, what are you waiting for!"

The pleasure boat immediately moved on the river. The boat owner was hired by the brothel, and at this time, he drove away from the shore. The scholar in the blue robe waved at the old lecher: "Why not look at yourself in the water?! You should go find those old women!"

However, the old lecher's eyes moved, revealing a lewd smile:

"I wanted to discuss things with you nicely, but you have eyes but cannot see, you don't recognize an immortal! What a pity, what a pity! I still want to come up!"

After saying that, he raised his foot, and in an instant, he transformed into wind in the air. Just as a gust of wind blew over the river, the scholar in the blue robe was blown off balance. When he looked up again, the old lecher had already reached the bow of the boat.

"That little girl is pleasing to my eyes. Meeting me today is her good fortune. As for you, young man, go down and drink a few mouthfuls of water!"

He kicked the scholar in the blue robe into the water, and the other scholars on the boat were all weaklings. The old lecher blew a breath, and immediately all these people were blown into the river for a freestyle swim.

"Little girl, come, let me take a closer look?"

The old lecher's eyes were shining, like a wolf. At this time, Ji Xiang's boat arrived nearby, and he was about to dock when he saw this scene. Feng Menglong rubbed his eyes and saw that the girl was his good sister. Seeing her being molested by the old ghost, he was immediately furious!

"What are you doing, old ghost! Let go of my Lady Hou!"

Feng Menglong was anxious and quickly asked Ji Xiang for a Wind-Calling Talisman. Ji Xiang gave him a Great Might Mantra.

"Daoist, what are you doing? I just want to teach him a lesson. What time is it? Don't joke with me. Wouldn't throwing this Great Might Mantra out directly blow him to death?"

"I mean, give me a talisman with a little less power."

The little fox appropriately handed him the Golden Light Mantra.

Feng Menglong was silent for two seconds.

The little fox's face was very ugly.

"Okay, your power is also very small, it's enough to teach that old lecher a lesson. I think he's just a martial artist, he can't resist magic."

The little fox nodded with satisfaction.

Ji Xiang said from the side, "Fox Little Ten, have you thought about the consequences of handing the talisman to Little Feng?"

"Consequences? Master, are you afraid that my spell will kill him? It won't, my talisman is not very powerful, but it can definitely teach him a lesson."

Ji Xiang: "No, I mean, is there a possibility that your talisman is useless at all?"

Little Fox: "?"

The little fox turned her head and saw Feng Menglong throwing out the Golden Light Mantra. Those faint golden lights floated in the sky, and the old lecher on the distant pleasure boat was smeared in the face by the Golden Light Mantra. The golden light erupted, and then nothing happened.

The old lecher immediately grabbed the talisman.

"Who threw this garbage! It's still warm!"

Ji Xiang heard the evaluation on his boat and said to the little fox, "It's okay, that old man at least praised your talisman for being warm. A warm talisman can fight ghosts, consider it a pass."

The little fox was clearly praised, but she was not happy at all, her face drooping.

Feng Menglong stood at the bow of the boat and cursed: "Your grandfather threw it! Come down from that boat, or be careful I..."

He glanced behind him and continued to curse: "Otherwise, be careful, me and my good friend, will give you a good beating!"

The old lecher laughed loudly on the boat, but after laughing for a while, he couldn't laugh anymore.

"Huh? You scholar, you're a bit interesting. What is this on you, righteous qi?"

He keenly sensed a little righteous qi on Feng Menglong's body and was extremely surprised. The girl in the pleasure boat, Lady Hou, heard Feng Menglong's shout and immediately came out. Seeing Feng Menglong, she was surprised and called out "Feng Lang" in disbelief because in her impression, Feng Menglong only had two attributes: a novel expert and a professional at failing exams.

It seemed that Feng Lang couldn't draw talismans, right?

Was that magic?

Feng Menglong looked at Lady Hou and immediately shouted, "Lady Hou, I'm coming!"

The little fox lay on the side and complained, "Going where? You can't even fly."

Feng Menglong had no time to argue with the little fox. He grabbed an oar from the boatman and started rowing. The old lecher watched with amusement and laughed. Suddenly, he jumped from afar onto Ji Xiang's boat!

"What a pleasant surprise! Today, I originally took a fancy to that little girl's physique, but I didn't expect to meet a scholar with righteous qi here!"

"Those with righteous qi only appear a few times in decades! Little scholar, I see that your bones are strange, you are a good seedling for cultivating immortality,"

"Come with me!"

The old lecher reached out to grab Feng Menglong. Feng Menglong immediately smashed his head with the oar, but the oar shattered, and the old lecher was not affected at all, still smiling. He saw the little fox spirit next to him and exclaimed in surprise again:

"Goodness, there is also a little fox spirit! You have no place to belong? I can't feel any hall's aura on you, this is even rarer!"

"Do you want to cultivate with me too? I guarantee you will achieve enlightenment!"

The old lecher's eyes were already shining. The little fox lowered her eyelids and stuck out her tongue, which made the old lecher smile slightly and said with a chuckle:

"A little temperamental, but it will be gone after you go up the mountain with me... I want to tell you about the benefits of cultivating immortality. If you are still unwilling, I can only take you away by force..."

"Don't move."

A calm voice came from behind. The old lecher turned his head and saw the muzzle of a Five Thunder Divine Machine pointed at him.

The inconspicuous soap-clothed Daoist came out of the cabin at this time. The old lecher smiled slightly:

"Unbelievable! It's actually a firearm? What, are you their master? Sixth realm, that's too weak, why don't you go up the mountain with me to cultivate? How many realms you can cultivate to depends entirely on you..."

Before he could finish his words, a huge aura rose from the other person's body!

This was powerful Dao practice and fierce killing intent!

Physical body sixth realm, and after being strengthened by elixirs, and cultivating on the Grand Canal for several days, Ji Xiang's current strength was almost the same as the twelfth Huangting realm.

"Huangting?! No, why is your physical body so weak?"

"A Huangting expert possessing a body?"

The old lecher was shocked. Ji Xiang stared at him: "Huangting loose immortal? Which mountain are you cultivating on? What is written on the palace and temple plaque? Do you belong to Zhengyi or Quanzhen? What kind of Dharma are you practicing? What is your name and your Dao name? Have you registered with the Dao Association in Gusu?"

The old lecher's expression was slightly dignified: "You are interrogating me? It seems that I have eyes but cannot see Mount Tai. Who are you?"

Ji Xiang reached out and took out a token from his clothes:

"The Lord of the Great Ming Dao Record Division, in charge of all matters of Taoism in the world."

"If you don't explain the origin of your sect, I will consider you an evil cultivator. Just now you pushed someone into the water. If one person drowns, I will execute you on the spot!"

The old lecher was surprised:

"A government dog!"

Ji Xiang's face remained unchanged: "Who is the dog calling?"

Old Lecher: "The dog is calling you!"

Ji Xiang: "Very good, you are a dog."

The old lecher was stunned, then spat twice and was about to leave. Ji Xiang frowned: "Didn't I tell you not to move?"

"Do you think I will let you interrogate me? Government dogs, if you have the ability, come and chase me. Seeing how weak your physical body is, you can't even fly!"

"I originally thought I could get another good seedling, it's really unlucky to meet a government dog!"

The old lecher turned his head, grabbed Lady Hou from the pleasure boat, and laughed wildly: "Come and chase me if you have the ability!"

Feng Menglong was shocked, but Ji Xiang stopped him. At this time, Ji Xiang frowned.

"A straw target."

In his eyebrows, a spiritual light gathered!

He used the ascension divine power!

The old lecher flew across the sky, just when he was smug, suddenly his feet were empty. When he looked down again, he didn't know when his legs had disappeared!

The sword light tore through the sky, the second divine power of the ascension realm, instantly erasing his two legs!

The old lecher was shocked. He wanted to escape again, but his left arm was empty. Looking at his left side, it was erased!

He quickly cast a spell, his flesh squirmed, and he quickly recovered, but the next moment a sword light appeared, and his newly restored body exploded!

His Yuanshen escaped, soared into the sky, and Lady Hou exclaimed and fell into the water. The old lecher's Yuanshen was frightened and ran far away without daring to look back. Ji Xiang shouted remotely:

"I'll spare your life. Remember to come to the Dao Record Division to register after reshaping your body!"

Splash!

Feng Menglong jumped into the water to swim and save his old lover.