The central continent of the Big Dipper Ancient Realm was ancient and mysterious. It had countless legends. According to legend, it was connected to other ancient planets, and it had a gate to the outer realms. It also contained the secrets of the immortal realms, and it had produced the most great emperors…The Central Plains had magnificent mountains and rivers, and there were four immortal empires on this vast land.
It was a behemoth that was even more terrifying than Northern Plains 'Wang Clan, from the ancient era until now, after hundreds of thousands of years, it had been extremely prosperous, no one could contend against it. At the same time, there were nine other ancient nations, such as the Tranquil Nation and the Flaming Sun Nation. Although they were not as powerful as the four great empires, they were still extremely terrifying. They had been established for seventy to eighty thousand years, and they had inherited their legacies as nations, occupying a large amount of resources.
Other than that, there were also the Hundred Sects, which were also immortal-like inheritances. Some of them were even older than the Four Great Divine Dynasties, and their foundations were not inferior.
The most precious thing in the Central Plains was the dragon vein, which could nurture dragon marrow. Dragon marrow was produced by the essence of ten thousand veins. It was extremely rare and precious, but it was very rare in the world. Dragon marrow, which could extend one's lifespan by a hundred years, could be called divine. It might not be seen even once in dozens of lifetimes. In the eyes of a mighty figure whose lifespan was about to run dry, it was a priceless immortal treasure.
" Such a huge territory and population, Northern Plains can't compare to it…" Wang Teng, who had crossed countless regions and mountains, stood in front of an ancient capital in a daze and sighed. After crossing the void several times, Wang Teng arrived at the most famous capital of Great Xia in Zhong Province.
This ancient city that had stood for more than 100,000 years was majestic and vast. It was like an immortal city in the sky, exuding an ancient aura.
The city gates were tall and wide, and even if dozens of savage beasts rode side by side, it wouldn't be crowded. The walls were constructed from a ton of boulders, and there were mana fluctuations on them. If any enemy came, they could overflow divine light and kill the intruder on the spot, protecting the entire ancient city. However, the imperial array had not been activated for many years. No ignorant cultivator would dare to cause trouble in the capital of Xia Dynasty.
The city was very lively and noisy, not much different from the bustling scene that Wang Teng had imagined. He walked leisurely on the streets filled with people. The ancient streets were filled with auspicious qi. He admired the beautiful garden buildings, the flowing springs and waterfalls, and the green willows and orchids. It seemed that this was not an imperial city, but a mountain gate outside the world. Everywhere was a treasure land for cultivation.
The imperial court established by the emperor of the Central Plains was the place where the upper rulers cultivated. In order to make better use of the numerous but relatively limited resources for cultivation, the imperial capital of the Great Xia prohibited mortals from entering. Therefore, there was not a single pedestrian on the streets who was not a cultivator. There was not a single mortal. There were many mortal cities around the imperial city, and there were many of them. However, their imperial city was not one of them.
The Great Xia Divine Dynasty's Supreme Emperor Scripture specialized in cultivating the Imperial Dao Dragon Qi. Its offensive power was unparalleled in the world, comparable to the Fighting Secret. The most essential part of it came from the tornado. It was an emperor scripture of an ancient dynasty. Back then, Emperor Tai was on par with the gods. He left behind a supreme sacred weapon that could protect the dynasty from eternity.
As expected of the imperial dynasty that had produced such a stunning god like Emperor Tai. In Wang Teng's eyes, the central hall of the Great Xia Royal Court was the source of the dragon vein in the Central Plains. Essence energy surged, and dense purple qi surged into the sky, turning into a hundreds of thousands of feet long fate dragon that suppressed all directions. There was also the aura of the Imperial Weapon, the Emperor Sword, entrenched there. Anyone who cultivated in the capital could greatly avoid the intrusion of external demons and achieve twice the result with half the effort. Wang Teng was familiar with the Dao of providence, so he was deeply moved by this.
" Central Plains is very different from Northern Plains, there are many ancestral veins underground, no wonder Emperor Tai built a dynasty to surround the city and store the essence of heaven and earth, turning it into a pure land for cultivation. Northern Plains does not have such a unique condition, so the cultivation base of cultivators in Central Plains should be higher than Northern Plains.”Wang Teng thought.
Building a city to nourish the spirit and accumulate the essence of heaven and earth, evolve the great Dao of heaven and earth, and enlighten the ancestral roots of the dragon vein. After a long time, the spiritual qi of a pure land could naturally be rich, and it would become a divine kingdom for cultivation. Many big sects in the Central Plains did not necessarily hide in the mountains, but directly spread their cultivation in the city. With the four immortal empires as a typical example, their imperial capital almost evolved into the capital of heaven, as if the divine kingdom had descended, it was amazing!
Looking at a Jiangnan style garden mansion that occupied more than 1,000 acres of land 200 feet in front of him, he was surprised. It was another holy land for cultivation. In front of the manor, a stone stele had been carved, with the words 'Yin-Yang School-Black-White College' written on it. Yin Yang Sect? The great sect of the Central Plains that was entangled with Ye Fan? Interesting! Should I go in and take a look? Wang Teng thought playfully.
The gatekeeper of the mansion was a handsome middle-aged cultivator in a black and white Daoist robe. He had the cultivation of Dragon Realm Seventh Heaven and was leading a group of Taoists to welcome guests at the door. The most important thing in this line of work was to have good eyesight. Otherwise, if one day accidentally offended some expert who traveled the world, there would be no place to cry even if they wanted to.
Wang Teng stood not far from the door. His face was warm and his eyes were deep. He was still wearing a green robe and an ancient sword. His aura was not leaking. Even a Daoist who had mastered eye techniques could not see the depth of the technique. When the daoist saw Wang Teng, his eyes flashed with a divine light. The best explanation was that he couldn't see through Wang Teng's strength. Even a second-level immortal would not be able to see through his Flowing Cloud Water Eyes. There was only one possibility for this to happen-a Dao Executioner King.
The imperial capital of the Grand Xia could be said to be the heart of the Central Plains. After so many years of being here, there was already a set of rules. No matter who you were, no matter what power you were from, no matter what grudges you had, once you arrived in the capital, you had to let go. At least on the surface, they would put it down and be harmonious. They would not have any conflicts in the capital.
This place was full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. No one knew if there would be some strange hermit cultivating here or that old monster who was playing the game of prostitution living in seclusion here. Looking at the fickleness of the world at the foot of the Imperial City and the vicissitudes of life, if one accidentally bumped into something or offended someone, it would be a big problem.
There were a few jokes circulating in the capital. More than a thousand years ago, a famous expert who was only a half-step away from becoming a King, the pride of the Xia royal family, was thrown out by a fat shopkeeper who seemed to be a money-grubber, but was actually a half-step to the Sage-to-be. He was forced to sign a contract of 'betraying his country' and worked as a dishwashing maid for sixty years. He knew that many important figures in the royal court had come to redeem him.
When a royal family elder who had lived for more than 3,000 years saw Fatty, he actually knelt down and called him ancestor. He hugged Fatty's thigh with snot and tears in his eyes. He was kicked away by the impatient Fatty, who beat and scolded him. At that time, all of the younger generation of the royal family of Great Xia were later imprisoned in the mansion for three years by the old ancestor on the grounds that the younger generation was not strictly disciplined.
Or perhaps, a few hundred years ago, an old fortune-teller who looked like he was selling dog skin plasters boasted shamelessly to a six-year-old girl who was helping her elders sell flowers in front of a market that sold immortal herbs and spirit medicine seeds. He said that she was destined to be rich and noble, and that she had the image of a prosperous family. It was easy for anyone who married her to be conferred the title of Marquis, and it was not a problem for her to be the mother of the world. At that time, the elders of the little girl's family directly beat the old man up. He thought that it was another strange uncle with evil intentions and almost caused public outrage.
As a result, this girl who sold flowers from an ordinary family background married the sixth prince of Xia Dynasty, who was not valued by the late emperor. This unfavored and unremarkable sixth prince actually had a change of fortune after marrying this kind-hearted and amiable girl. He worked hard and had many adventures. His cultivation actually caught up from behind and finally reached the highest throne, completing the most legendary counterattack in the history of Zhongzhou.
The current ruler of the Great Xia Dynasty, Xia Tianfeng, was the great-grandson of the little flower girl. When Wang Teng heard this rumor, he was so shocked that he spat out three liters of blood.
This old fortune-teller was a monster who lived in seclusion in the capital. Only a few people knew his background, and those who knew his background kept their mouths shut. After a thorough investigation by many 'enthusiastic' people, they finally found out that this old man was the teacher of the current Great Xia State Teacher. One had to know that the position of the State Teacher was not a small matter in Great Xia. The current State Teacher had worked hard for Great Xia for more than 2,000 years. Even if the Great Xia Master saw him, he had to treat him as a disciple. After the old man's true identity was made public, his glasses shattered. However, no one had seen him since then. Not only had he left the capital, but he had also changed his identity. No one knew about it. Uh, perhaps the state preceptor knew.
It sounded like a mysterious and melodramatic story, but when it really happened, no one would think it was melodramatic. It could only be said to be magical. This was an interesting story from the recent thousands of years. People who were too old would not remember it. In fact, in the imperial court of Great Xia, no matter how great a silkpants, ignorant and incompetent second generation ancestor, or arrogant and domineering b * stard, they would not cause trouble in the capital. In this place, keeping a low profile was the way to go!
When the receptionist Daoist thought of this, the formal expression on his face instantly became enthusiastic. "Senior, may I ask your name?" he asked respectfully."Are you here for the treasure debate?"”
Wang Teng was a little tempted. It was his first time in Zhongzhou. Although the Wang family had some industries or forces in Zhongzhou, they were not yet influential. Moreover, they were concentrated in the northern part of Zhongzhou, which was too far away from Great Xia. This competition organized by the Yin Yang School was a good opportunity for him to inquire about these local tyrants or some secret information that only those who had reached a certain level would know. Thus, he nodded. He did not expect that the person leading the way was actually the receptionist Daoist. Hehe, he was also a thoughtful person.
The Taoist was leading the way. The ancient sages had indeed used their powers. The courtyard that looked like it was only a few hundred acres was actually thousands of miles in circumference. The mountain was majestic, surrounded by auspicious qi, with Luan birds flying, Longevity Apes climbing the mountain peaks, cooked plates appearing and going, and ten-thousand-year-old spirit herbs rooted in the cliffs. Anyone who saw it would know that it was a sacred land, like the cave of an immortal outside the world. It was especially ethereal and magnificent.
Wang Teng activated his divine eyes and observed carefully. At this moment, he saw purple clouds rising and engulfing the immortal mountain. It was as if tens of thousands of spiritual qi dragons were leaping into the sky. The Yin Yang Cult could occupy a radius of thousands of miles in this capital city where every inch of land was filled with divine resources. It was obvious how powerful they were (there were real estates in that world).
"This is indeed a pure land of cultivation, wonderful beyond words! The Yin Yang Cult indeed had a strong foundation.”Wang Teng praised endlessly.
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