I was rejected by the Tai Qing Sect, I opened up the path of the world
19 Red Robed Daoist

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In fact, Yang Hong wanted to obtain the merit of creating characters, but the importance of creating characters to the human race was too great.

Now was definitely not the time for words to appear. If it caused a change in the situation and accidentally lured Dao Ancestor Hongjun out, it would not be Yang Hong's original intention.

Therefore, to be safe, Yang Hong could only drink something that wasn't very important.

Moreover, there was no wine in the Untainted Land now. He guessed that as the first thing in the Untainted Land, he should be able to obtain merit.

He didn't expect Yang Hong to be the one who made the right choice.

This time, he had more merit points!

There were also many people who obtained merit. At least Yang Hong's sister, Yang Ling 'er, obtained it. In a hundred years, Yang Ling' er had also grown into a slim and elegant little fairy.

Although his cultivation had not reached the Immortal Dao, he was still at the Late Void Refinement Realm. It would not take long for him to reach the Earthly Immortal Realm.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining 130,000 merit points!”

A pleasant voice rang out, making Yang Hong feel that his hard work this time was not in vain.

At this moment, the fragrance of wine spread out from hundreds of wine jars. The fragrance of the wine soared into the sky and could be smelled from thousands of miles away.

The first batch of wine of virtue in the Wilderness was indeed extraordinary.

That's right, this batch of wine was no ordinary wine. It was a wine of virtue. Drinking it would give one merit. Under the change of the Heavenly Merit, the quality of this wine had also quietly changed.

"Di, discovered Black Yellow Immortal Wine (Brewed from hundreds of fruits and formed with Heavenly Dao Merit. Delicious and sweet, with an endless aftertaste. Drink it and enjoy the delicacies of the world.

A cup of immortal wine could make a Golden Immortal drunk. Even a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal could not drink too much. If they drank too much, they would be blessed. If mortals drank often, they would become immortals!)”

Damn, good stuff!

Not only did the Black Yellow Immortal Wine taste good, but it also had magical effects. It even had the effect of merit.

He had to put it away and not let anyone find out.

The smell was too strong and spread to a radius of a thousand miles. Yang Hong was afraid that other cultivators would come and snatch it.

This was especially true for those demon cultivators. These cultivators were unreasonable and would even feed on humans.

How could the White Bull Tribe expand from four to five thousand people to millions of people in a hundred years?

Other than the fact that the White Bull Tribe was developing very well.

It was mainly because Yang Hongnian was a human Sage and also a disciple of the Shangqing Sage.

Those tribes had joined the White Bull Tribe mainly because of Yang Hong's identity as the Sage's personal disciple. They had come to seek protection. They had been harmed by the demons in the past.

The surrounding demons also knew that Yang Hong was the Sage's personal disciple.

Therefore, they gave him face and did not harass the White Bull Tribe much, causing the White Bull Tribe to expand rapidly.

However, in the face of a supreme treasure, especially a supreme treasure that could increase one's cultivation, one did not know if one's identity as a Saint's disciple would be useful.

"Hahaha! It smells so good. What's so fragrant? Shangqing junior, bring two jars for me to taste.”

Before he even arrived, a hearty laugh could be heard.

Before Yang Hong could react, a middle-aged Daoist in a red robe appeared in front of him. The Daoist ignored Yang Hong and picked up a jar of wine from the ground.

He gulped it down.

"Good, good, good stuff!"

After drinking half of the jar of wine, the Daoist didn't seem to be unable to hold his liquor, which greatly surprised Yang Hong.

From the appraisal, Yang Hong knew the effect of this wine.

Even a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal would be drunk after drinking so much Black Yellow Immortal Wine. But now, this Daoist didn't seem drunk at all. He was probably not a Sage-to-be expert.

"Screech!"

An eagle's cry was heard.

It shouldn't be the cry of a Golden-Winged Roc.

The shadow that was thousands of meters tall in the sky quickly closed in. Shua, shua, the shadow quickly turned into a man, and his eyes were filled with a fierce light.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect to encounter such a treasure when I first arrived here. Good, good! That brat, hurry up and hand over the treasure, and I'll spare your life!”

The man was a Golden Immortal, so he naturally saw Yang Hong's Heaven Immortal cultivation.

As for the red-robed man beside Yang Hong, hehe, what kind of master could the human race have!

I originally thought that since I had finally left the Southern Volcano, I would definitely have a feast. These millions of humans would be my rations.

However, he did not expect to encounter such a treasure. The fragrance was too delicious. He only took a breath and realized that his cultivation had loosened. It was definitely a treasure.

He looked at the man's hundreds of jars. These must be the things that contained the treasures.

"Where did this mixed-hair bird come from? How dare you act so impudently in front of this poor priest?

Boy, I didn't drink your wine for nothing. This mixed hair bird is fast, so I'll catch it and make it your mount!”

The Daoist pointed at the man in the form of a golden roc, and the man in the void turned into a two-meter-tall golden eagle." Bird, why aren't you coming to meet your master?”

The golden eagle circled the sky a few times and hesitated for a moment, but in the end, it still flew down and landed in front of Yang Hong.

"Junior's Jie School disciple, Tai Hongjian, thanks Senior for your help. Otherwise, I really don't know how to resolve this.

May I know how to address Senior?"

Taihong was the Daoist name Yang Hong had given him. When Golden Condor heard Yang Hong's words, his body trembled. Disciple of a Sage?

What sin had he committed? How could he have provoked the disciple of a saint? Now, he had become the other party's prisoner. He had thought that he would be free once he escaped from the Southern Volcano, but at this moment, Golden Condor felt that his future was bleak.

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