Chapter 80: Tianzun is selfless, the late Golden Immortal
Nantianmen.
A majestic and somewhat soft voice came from the ears of Shen Tu and Yu Lei.
"Zhao Gongming and Bixiao have no ill intentions, let them go in."
Although Haotian didn't know what Zhao Gongming and Bixiao wanted to do with Yang Xuan, he didn't feel any ill will towards these two people. They were Jiejiao disciples, so there was no suggestion that they would be stopped outside the Nantian Gate.
To put it bluntly, Heaven is Haotian's territory. Even if Zhao Gongming and Bixiao really have any bad intentions, he can stop them in time and ensure that Yang Xuan will be fine.
However, Haotian felt that this was not possible.
Disciples of Jiejiao would not think so hard. No matter what Zhao Gongming and Bixiao wanted to do, they could at least guarantee that this matter would be beneficial to Yang Xuan in the eyes of them and all living beings in the world.
That's enough to know, isn't it?
"The little god takes command!"
Shen Tu and Yu Lei saluted in the direction of Ling Xiao Palace, then took a step back to both sides and said to Zhao Gongming:
"The Great Heavenly Lord is at the Siming Temple in Miluotian. You two, please come with me."
After saying that, Shen Tu set up the escape light and led the way, flying towards the Nantian Gate.
"Brother, my little brother's reputation in heaven is really great. We just wanted to see him, so we alerted Master Haotian."
Bixiao raised her elbow and lightly poked Zhao Gongming's arm. The beautiful eyebrows on her pretty face were slightly raised, becoming more and more interested in this little brother.
According to Zhao Gongming, her younger brother is at most a golden immortal now.
Now, not only has he cultivated as a Golden Immortal, he holds the position of Third-Rank Great Heavenly Lord, and has become a powerful figure in the heaven, even Taiyi Golden Immortal has to act based on his face.
They were also able to get Haotian's special attention. The two of them had just arrived at Nantianmen and expressed that they wanted to see this younger brother, which alarmed Haotian. This showed how much Haotian valued him.
No matter how you look at it, this doesn't seem like something a golden immortal can do, which makes Bixiao curious but also a little admired and yearned for it.
If I could be like my little brother and be a great deity in heaven, that would be so majestic...
"Of course. Let me tell you, I am a strange person. You will know when you meet him later."
Zhao Gongming laughed loudly, set up the Shangqing Escape Light, and Bixiao followed Shentu and galloped towards Miluotian.
In front of the Siming Temple.
"Is this my little brother's Siming Temple? Why does it look so shabby?"
Bixiao frowned slightly, and there was a bit of dissatisfaction in his words.
The scale of the Siming Temple is indeed very large. Along the way, the largest temple they have seen is the Siming Temple.
It's just that the Siming Temple today is the same as it was more than a thousand years ago. The areas that were later expanded have not been completed and are in a state of suspension.
Except for the central area, which is the original Siming Temple, other places can really only be described as shabby.
"You two don't know something."
After hearing Bixiao's question, Shentu not only did not feel any shyness, but instead looked proud.
"The reason why the Siming Temple looks like this is because of the special instructions of the Great Heavenly Lord."
"Oh? What did the younger brother say?"
Bixiao snorted and asked curiously.
"The Great Heavenly Lord said that now that the Heavenly Court is short of manpower, we should put good steel on the blade and do not need to engage in formalism. The Siming Temple is enough, so don't rush to waste materials and manpower to expand."
"The most urgent task now is to perform the priestly duties, maintain the operation of the Heavenly Palace, and speed up the construction and expansion of the Alchemy Department, the Artifact Refining Workshop, the Spiritual Plant Garden, the Heavenly Medicine Workshop, and the Treasury of the Ministry of War."
"Instead of wasting materials and time on superficial efforts like expanding the Siming Temple."
Shen Tu looked at Siming Temple, his face full of admiration.
For 99% of the creatures in the prehistoric times, reputation is as important as pursuing the Tao. Who doesn’t want his or her Taoist temple to be more majestic and more impressive? If someone else were to take Yang Xuan's position, the first thing he would do would be to expand the Siming Temple and build it into a palace in Miluotian second only to the Lingxiao Palace.
How could Yang Xuan drive away all the people involved in the construction and arrange them to other places in heaven.
Either performing clerical duties, or participating in the construction of alchemy departments, weapon refining workshops, etc.
Even among the one hundred thousand immortals who stayed in the Siming Temple, under Yang Xuan's arrangement, they were either performing their priestly duties or responding to the prayers of believers, and none of them participated in the construction of the Siming Temple.
Shen Tu was one of the first people to come to Heaven, and he had a strong sense of belonging to Heaven.
Now that he saw Yang Xuan, a great Heavenly Lord who was dedicated to heaven and had no selfish desires at all, he felt both admiration and shame.
"Good steel is used on the blade..."
Bixiao murmured to himself, becoming more and more curious about Yang Xuan, pulling Zhao Gongming to fly towards Siming Temple at a faster speed, eager to see his little brother.
Unfortunately, Yang Xuan is still in seclusion, and they did not see him as they wished.
But they did not leave just like that. Instead, they looked at the slightly busy scene of Siming Temple and became somewhat interested.
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"As expected of my little brother, the Siming Temple is completely different from the wine bags and rice bags in other temples in Heaven!"
Bixiao raised her eyebrows and joined the work of the Siming Temple to help answer the prayers of the God of Wealth believers.
Zhao Gongming had just finished his retreat, and after wandering around the Siming Temple for more than a hundred years, he, like Bixiao, helped answer the prayers of the God of Wealth believers.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye it is twenty thousand years later.
This day.
Yang Xuan slowly opened his eyes, with a smile on his face.
"I am in the late stage of Golden Immortal, and my cultivation has finally kept up with Taoism."
Even if the Taoist advanced to the late Golden Immortal stage first, he could advance his cultivation from the early Golden Immortal stage to the late Golden Immortal stage in just 20,000 years, which is only one step away from the perfection of the Golden Immortal.
Moreover, the foundation is solid, and the magic power is surging and pure. This kind of speed can be said to be rare in the wild.
The reason why Yang Xuan's practice speed is so fast is that, after comprehending the Huangting Sutra, his understanding is not only improving all the time.
And with the help of his original state of enlightenment, he consumed a huge amount of humane merits and deduced the Five Virtues Mysterious Techniques to the top level of the ancient world, and it was in perfect harmony with himself.
Only in this way can Yang Xuan refine spiritual energy so quickly, and the mana he cultivates can be so pure, and the amount can be so huge.
Another reason is the spirit wine gourd.
This is a low-grade innate spiritual treasure that Yang Xuan obtained in Yunmeng Dragon Palace. It has only one function, which is to refine spiritual roots and spiritual fruits into spiritual wine.
During the years that Yang Xuan was in Kyushu, he put a large number of innate spiritual fruits and elixirs into the spiritual wine gourd, and refined the special spiritual wine with nine thousand-year-old flat peaches as the main material.
It is precisely because of this pot of spiritual wine that Yang Xuan saves a lot of time.
Otherwise, no matter how rich the aura of the Siming Temple is, it will not be possible for him to break through from the early Golden Immortal stage to the late Golden Immortal stage in twenty thousand years.
Over the past 20,000 years, in addition to improving Yang Xuan's cultivation, the little white tiger also 'actively' consumed a drop of the white tiger's essence and blood, completely laying a solid foundation.
He also used this to refine several acquired spiritual treasures and an innate spiritual treasure.
"When you wake up, it's time to overcome the tribulation."
Yang Xuan ignored the resentful look of the little white tiger, twisted the back of his neck and put it on his head, preparing to find a deserted place for him to escape the disaster.
However, just as Yang Xuan opened the door and went out, before he could share his memory with the Incense Golden Body, he saw a scene that dumbfounded him.
PS: To add, spiritual roots are not only spiritual roots that can bear fruit. There are also flowers such as Bianhuahua and Qinglian, which can be refined with leaves and petals, not the whole tree.
(End of chapter)