After the meal, Xuan Yi, Ao Tian, and Li Jing became familiar with each other.
Through their conversation, Xuan Yi had almost figured out that this Li Jing was not that Li Jing.
It was really just the same name.
Chentang Pass also had the same name.
Li Jing didn't have a son, and he even had some difficulties with fertility.
She had gone to the City God Temple many times to pray for children, but she had never given birth to a son.
It was really tragic.
Fortunately, Madam Li was not like Golden Lotus. Even if Li Jing could not let her have children, she did not complain at all.
The husband and wife were very loving.
Xuan Yi was still hoping to get two God Thrones at once.
In the end, he could only leave in disappointment.
However, before Xuan Yi left, he still said,""If Madam Li is pregnant for three years or even longer, she will be a genius of the current era.”
"In addition, if you have any difficulties that you can't handle, you can pinch this token and call for my help.”
Xuan Yi left behind a token.
Li Jing dared to resist the pressure of a Celestial Realm expert with a ninth-level Essence Soul to protect the Great Qian border.
Whether it was the legendary Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King Li or not, just the spirit of defending Da Qian without fear of death was enough for Xuan Yi to leave behind a token.
Mystic One left Chentang Pass and went with the old dragon to steal a few golden cicadas from the Buddhist Sect in the Middle Spirit Realm.
The two of them were lawless fellows who hated Buddhism and liked to drink good wine, so they hit it off!
Mystic One and the old dragon chatted happily.
Ao Tian explained a lot of knowledge about the Nine Tribulations Realm to Xuan Yi, as well as the division of realms.
"Your bloodline is shocking, but you don't have any cultivation techniques. It's a pity. Otherwise, your battle prowess would have increased by dozens of times.”
Ao Tian said regretfully.
"Yes…"
Xuan Yi nodded.
It was indeed so.
He relied on his bloodline and had never cultivated any Dharmic formulations.
The main reason was that the Northern Spiritual Realm was too barren. Ordinary techniques were not worthy of his bloodline.
After signing in, he did not receive any cultivation methods.
"Where can I find cultivation techniques?”Xuan Yi asked.
"This is the secret of cultivators. Basically, they will only be taught to their personal disciples.”Ao Tian shook his head.
It was very difficult to obtain a cultivation technique that was suitable for oneself.
It was also because he was born in the dragon race that he had the cultivation method left behind by his ancestor that his life was smooth sailing.
"Oh, oh, then I'll create my own."
Mystic One shrugged indifferently.
“？？？？”
Ao Tian almost spat out a mouthful of wine.
Don't say such shocking words with an indifferent attitude!
Self-created!
In fact, Ao Tian did not know that Xuan Yi had been defeated by his disciple An Miaoyi.
An Miaoyi's techniques and divine arts were all comprehended by herself.
Xuan Yi felt that if An Miaoyi could do it, so could he!
.....
The two of them headed west. They did not hurry. Instead, they slowly walked through the mountains and towns.
He wanted to see the local customs of Da Qian.
There was another main reason.
Xuan Yi stayed by Ao Tian's side and could actually sign in…
This was something Xuan Yi had never expected.
"You have signed in around the True Dragon Pagoda. Comprehension 10!”
" Time limit for signing in: 3 years!"
"You can sign in once a day!"
Xuan Yi guessed that the True Dragon Pagoda might be a secret treasure that Ao Tian carried with him.
In the blink of an eye, more than a month had passed.
Apart from going back to sign a Deity Position, Xuan Yi had been wandering around with Ao Tian.
His state of mind and vision had improved greatly.
Ao Tian smiled." Once you reach the Nine Tribulation Realm, your strength won't increase so quickly. What's important is not cultivation, but comprehension."”
"Once I comprehend it, the tribulation will come."
Xuan Yi nodded.
The two of them were currently resting in a mountain temple in Da Qian.
It was a thunderstorm outside.
Hua hua la la.
In the Mountain God Temple, there were a few merchants eating scones around the fire.
The firelight of the Mountain God Temple was quite warm.
"Old man, and this little brother, seeing that you're not eating, do you want to eat?”
A merchant laughed.
He handed Xuan Yi and Ao Tian a pancake each.
There were also a few pieces of jerky.
To be honest, the taste was not good, nor was it delicious, but it was enough to satisfy his hunger.
Mystic One was used to eating delicacies, so when she occasionally ate these ordinary scones, she had a different kind of mood.
Among the merchants, an old man smiled and said,""The two of you are strange. One old and one young walking in the forest without any weapons. In the past, you would probably be eaten by demon beasts.”
Mystic One didn't reply.
Ao Tian was interested and asked,""You used to be eaten, but now you won't?”
The old man smiled." It definitely won't happen now. The Mountain God is protecting us!" Ever since the Mountain God Temple was built six years ago, nothing strange had happened on the road of merchants.”
"There were many strange things in the past…"
" The night fox knocked on the door, the scholar was eaten by the mountain god and turned into a ghost, and the big green fish ate people in the Huichun River…"
"But now, these strange things have inexplicably disappeared.”
"I heard that some officials in the imperial court said that the City God of the Underworld really exists now. Moreover, it belongs to a mysterious existence called the Heavenly Court.”
"It's just like a legend, making people yearn for it. Haha, this old man is getting on in years and loves to nag. Don't mind him.”
Ao Tian was shocked.
The Underworld City God of Da Qian really existed?!
Furthermore, he belonged to a mysterious organization called the Heavenly Court?
What was going on?
He had lived for more than 3,000 years, but he had never seen an imperial dynasty or even a sacred dynasty with a real underworld.
Most of them were just legends.
"The Heavenly Court is so bold, using the heavens as a court to rule over the common people!”Ao Tian shook his head.
Such a name would incur the wrath of heaven.
Ao Tian didn't know that the founder of the Heavenly Court was sitting beside him, drinking wine and eating scones.
Occasionally, he would even take a bite of jerky.
"The name of the Heavenly Court has already spread? Who spread this?"
Mystic One was confused.
Up until now, the celestial heavens had conferred three gods.
Only Ye Yan, Zhang Daoling, An Miaoyi, and Luo Li knew about the existence of the Heavenly Court.
Oh, right.
The Underworld City God knew about the existence of the Heavenly Court.
However,
Yin and Yang were separated, and the reapers of the underworld could not speak to living people. How did the name of the Heavenly Court spread?
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