This was the only Soil of Breath that Xuan Qing had given Nuwa.
Fuxi's face fell, unable to calm down.
This Xuan Qing was really an honest person. He said that Nüwa liked to make clay figurines, so he made one clay figurine for Nüwa.
At this moment, Fuxi did not know what to say.
Fuxi then looked at his sister and found that Nuwa had molded the mud into the shape of Xuan Qing.
Fuxi was stunned. What was going on? Did Goddess Nvywa fall in love with Xuan Qing after being angered by her? She even made a clay figurine to express her feelings?
Although he felt that Xuan Qing was a good match for his sister, and he did not object to it, Fuxi knew that Goddess Nvywa might be a natural beauty, but she was proud and eccentric. Even Emperor Jun and Donghuang did not like her.
He didn't expect that Xuan Qing would be so worried about Nuwa after just knowing her for a short while. Did he have to be so fierce?
Even though she had made Nüwa unhappy, she had still used the remaining lump of mud to make a clay figurine for Xuan Qing. Even his brother-in-law did not have such a good life!
Looking at Nuwa again, Fuxi realized that he was overthinking things.
Because Nüwa had pulled a long face, the resentment in her body was about to materialize. The veins on her jade-like hand that was holding Xuanqing's clay figurine bulged. Her hateful gaze almost tore the clay figurine apart.
Even Fuxi felt a sense of fear.
He even thought that Nüwa was going to swallow the clay figurine.
This was the first time he had seen someone who could anger Nuwa to this extent.
In a sense, Xuan Qing was really awesome.
His sister was almost ruined by Xuan Qing.
"Sigh, forget it, forget it. Just pretend that you didn't see it.”
Fuxi covered his face. There was nothing he could do, but he was really worried that the next time they met, they would fight.
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Mount Kunlun.
The mountains and rivers were beautiful, and the scenery was beautiful.
The river water was the same color as the sky. Beautiful flowers covered the mountains and plains, and countless creatures rested here.
However, what made people puzzled was that the beautiful Kunlun Mountain was inexplicably split in half.
Xuan Qing, who had walked out of Buzhou Mountain with Zhunti Jieyin, finally returned to the place where he had first transformed.
Laozi, the Origin, Tongtian, Zhunti, and Jieyin were known as the Five Villains of Untainted Land. Anyone who provoked them would not have a good ending.
Therefore, when Xuan Qing walked out of Buzhou Mountain and met with Zhunti Jieyin, even though Xuan Qing had the four gourds all by himself, the others only dared to watch from afar. Their eyes were filled with awe and fear. No one dared to come up and seek death.
As for Zhunti and Jieyin, Xuanqing also gave them a Ginseng Fruit each, considering that they had protected the Emperor.
However, Zhunti and Jieyin were reluctant to eat the Ginseng Fruit after taking it. They expressed that they would offer it to the West and let the meritorious disciples smell it. They would increase their lifespans by 360 and maximize their benefits.
Xuan Qing rolled her eyes.
Only these two westerners would treat a ginseng fruit like a treasure.
Xuan Qing remembered the Ginseng Fruit when she watched Journey to the West when she was young.
At that time, he had wondered why eating the flesh of the Tang Priest and eating the ginseng fruit could make him immortal. Why did a group of demons have to torture the Tang Priest and his disciples along the way and steal the fruits?
It was even more delicious than Tang Sanzang's meat.
Later, he found out that Sun Wukong was only a Primordial Immortal at that time. Instead of snatching the things of a Primordial Immortal, he went to trouble a Sage-to-be. He must have been kicked in the head by a donkey to think of this.
"I'm finally back."
Looking at Mount Kunlun, Xuan Qing could not help but feel a headache coming on.
He was really stupid to split his own home apart with a slap.
He took out the Twenty-fourth Grade Green Lotus of Creation and enveloped the entire Kunlun Mountain. The profound and boundless Dao sound spread to every corner of Kunlun Mountain.
"I, Xuan Qing, am the orthodox Pangu, the first disciple of the Sage. This Kunlun Mountain shall be my Dao field!”
buzzing
All the living beings in Kunlun Mountain heard Xuan Qing's voice. Billions of living beings bowed and kowtowed to Xuan Qing.
The cultivators who had been resting here for a long time also left the range of the Green Lotus of Creation as soon as possible.
A few days later, all the cultivators on Mount Kunlun left, and Xuan Qing began to establish her own dojo.
"Sigh, I should also use the valley that I split open with a palm. My dao hall is located in this valley!”
As he spoke, Xuan Qing's mana surged, and a majestic Taoist temple rose from the bottom of the valley. It had carved beams and painted buildings, and it was magnificent.
Xuan Qing revealed a satisfied expression.
From afar, his Taoist temple looked like it had everything it needed, including spiritual fields, spiritual springs, and spiritual veins. After all, this was once the Dao field of Heavenly Lord Yuanshi, so it was naturally extraordinary.
After the separation of the Three Pure Ones, Laozi left with nothing. Tongtian established his own sect, and everything in Kunlun Mountain returned to Yuanshi.
Using her divine sense to carefully measure the various spiritual veins, spiritual roots, and other resources of Mount Kunlun, Xuan Qing could also plan how much wealth she had. How could she not make good use of the mines at home?
"Eh?"
Xuan Qing quickly discovered something that she had missed.
In the valley that Xuan Qing had split open, an ancient tree had appeared at some point. It was as thick as a hundred people's arms, and its flowers were exceptionally beautiful. The spiritual qi of the entire Kunlun Mountain was vaguely gathering toward this tree.
There was a faint fragrance that assaulted Xuan Qing, making her feel as if her primordial spirit had been cleansed.
"This should be one of the ten great innate spiritual roots, the Yellow Middle Plum Tree.”
She flew up to the tree and examined the flower bud. When she saw the two words "Huang Zhong" on the flower, Xuan Qing finally confirmed what this tree was.
In the Primordial System, there were many different opinions regarding the birthplace of the Yellow Middle Plum. Some said it was on Penglai Immortal Island, while others said it was on Mount Kunlun.
However, those who had been to the three great immortal islands could not find this tree. Xuan Qing finally understood that this thing was hidden by Heavenly Lord Yuanshi.
After thinking about it carefully, one would know that there were obviously more Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals in Chan School than in Jie School. On the one hand, it was related to the yellow plum tree in Primordial Origin's hands.
It was said that the moment the yellow plum tree bloomed, the immortals could obtain ten thousand years of cultivation!
It was equivalent to reducing 10,000 years of bitter cultivation.
Even a fool could at least cultivate to the Mystic Immortal or Golden Immortal realm after 10,000 years of bitter cultivation.
However, the tree would bloom, mature, and bear fruit at one point. It would take three points to get a chance.
Together with a Yellow Middle Plum that could reach the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm, Xuan Qing could create a Zenith Heaven Army. How could a mere Western Sect be his match?
So what if I give you a thousand Ginseng Fruits and smell them for ten thousand years?
"My Kunlun Mountain is indeed full of treasures!”
Looking at how poor the West was, Xuan Qing felt that Zhunti and Jieyin were no match for him.
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