C15 East Flower the Secret of Sacrifice to the Heavens
Seeing this, Xuan Tian smiled and said, "After the tribulation is over, there should be fifteen hundred years of peace. Gong Ming has not seen San Xiao for quite a while, so Fellow Tong Tian might as well let this penniless Taoist take a trip to Penglai. It's about time for the three of them to return to the island."
"We've troubled you so much, Dao Sovereign." The Holy Maiden of the Golden Spirit World and Zhao Gongming were his most valued disciples besides his eldest disciple, Duo Bao. The Mysterious Heaven Master's cultivation was so high that even Teacher Hong Junwas unable to see through him.
"Many thanks, Dao Sovereign." Zhao Gongming happily paid his respects.
Xuan Tian turned around and said to the stone, "Master will be gone for a few days. You need to study carefully." When Rock heard this, he swayed a little, which surprised Zhao Gongming and Jin Ling.
The three of them rode the auspicious cloud and slowly flew towards Penglai Island. As usual, Zhao Gongming and Jin Ling were exhausted and had the cultivation of Great Firmament Golden Immortals, but when they met Xuan Tian walking slowly, they were annoyed to have him around. It was said that the Heavenly Master Xuan was weak and could seal their Second Martial Uncle with a single move, but he walked slowly like this.
He even stopped midway, looking at the sun to the east and stopped.
The two of them looked at each other. Zhao Gongming asked, "Dao Sovereign, is there something that is about to happen?"
"Look at the sun."
The two of them turned their heads and stared at the sun for a while. Lady Golden Spirit said, "There's no change? "Please advise me, Dao Sovereign."
"Haha …" Xuan Tian laughed heartily, "My seventh disciple is about to be born."
"Oh!" The two of them smiled. No wonder the Black Heavenly Dao Sovereign was so happy. "Congratulations, Dao Sovereign."
A wisp of Nine Yang Qi from the Sun Star descended into the world, but a trace of Yin Qi from the lower realms welcomed it. Xuan Tian shook his head, "The pure yang meridian was infected with a bit of Yin Qi, and it was hard to escape from it."
Zhao Gongming frowned, "The powers of a Dao Sovereign are limitless. Can't you …"
"How difficult is it to prove one's dao? Only when one is free will one be able to see the great Dao." However, to Zhao Gongming, Xuan Tian's words were like a stick smashing through a wall that he had not been able to break through for many years. Zhao Gongming actually went straight to the middle stage of the Da Lou Golden Immortal Stage.
"Within two days, Sanxiao will definitely return to the island. This Penniless Priest has some things to take care of with you first."
Before the two of them could react, they found themselves in a strange place. The surrounding spiritual energy was far superior to that of the Roaming Jade Island on the Golden Claw Island.
In the residence of the great general of the Eastern Sky Dragon Empire, a man was walking back and forth in a nervous manner. After all, his wife had already been inside the house for more than two hours, but she was still not born yet. Instead, she had brought out a few pots of blood-stained water.
The moment this person raised his head, he saw the golden light gathering in the sky and scattering down. It was fragrant and couldn't even be dispersed by the wind. The gathered golden light shot into the house absentmindedly.
When the crying sounds came out, the woman, who had been in so much pain that she was about to faint, suddenly felt full of strength. The maidservants covered their mouths in surprise, unable to believe that the lady's pale face was flushed from the struggle she had just gone through.
The man was still guarding outside the room. He was relieved to hear the sound of crying, but he didn't see the child come out, nor did he hear anyone come out to report. He began to worry again, and just as he was about to go in, the girl came out with the child.
While everyone was looking at the children happily in the yard, a voice called out, "This Penniless Priest greets you."
Everyone looked up and saw a Daoist standing in the clouds.
"Greetings, immortal elder." Everyone kneeled on the ground. Although there were quite a few people walking on the dao path in this world, the Daoist in front of them gave off an extraordinary feeling.
"Your son is Xuan Tian. He is destined to be your son, and I have come to take him in as my disciple."
Everyone was astonished. The child had just been born, yet there were already deities that came here to accept a disciple. Although they had never heard of the name 'Mysterious Sky', it was likely that he was also a hidden expert.
Xuan Tian looked at the child, and the child suddenly looked into his eyes. The two rays of golden light shot towards Xuan Tian's eyes, but there was no reaction. The child suddenly began to laugh, and extended his two small hands towards Xuan Tian.
The baby clapped his hands as if he was very happy, and everyone was secretly amazed at how intelligent the newborn child was. "I have two volumes of the Primal Chaos Way, so I will teach you the first part, remember what I said, cultivate well, and don't neglect it. When you are twenty, I will come to see you."
Xuan Tian pointed at the center of the baby's forehead and his figure disappeared in an instant.
Ever since that day, the entire Sky Dragon Empire had been discussing this matter. As the empire's great general, Long Po Feng had been sought after and given a great deal of rewards by Emperor Yu, the empire's great king, and this naturally caused a lot of trouble as well. Many reclusive immortals had been roaming on the streets of the imperial city, listening to the discussions on the streets and not even hesitating to use the Dao Arts they had learned to observe personally.
In this prehistoric era, other than a few powerful cultivators who had seen Xuan Tian, who else knew of him?
Cultivators at this time were mostly from ancient times, and some were Golden Immortals before the Lich War. Naturally, they did not think that a true great god would come here to take in mortals as his disciple.
At this time, no one was underestimating a child like him. The imperial Golden Hall was a frequent visitor, and his scheming had made the Heavenly Dragon Empire's land three times larger than it was in the Xuan Yuan Empire. Although it was not comparable to the Yellow Emperor's Six Paths of the Eight Directions, a child's intelligence was fully demonstrated, and while his father, Long Po Feng, was a commander of the empire, he was still not as experienced as a kid.
Being bestowed the country's name was naturally an extremely honorable thing. However, every time he wanted to add a surname for Dong Hua, he would wail incessantly, and after being able to speak, he would shake his head and refuse it. In the end, he had no choice but to give up.
"Broken Edge." A dignified voice rang out in the grand hall. A person was sitting on the seat of honor, wearing bright yellow clothes with a Nine-clawed Golden Dragon engraved on it. It gave off an irresistible force.
"This lowly general is here." Long Po Feng stood at the side.
"Tomorrow will be the day of travel to the west. At that time, all eighteen country leaders will head to the Thousand Life Mountain to worship the heavens and the earth. We hope that the saints will protect them. Bring Dong Hua along as well."
"Thank you, King." No one would start a war on this day, otherwise all the other nations would join hands to attack. The only ones to go to the sacrificial hall, other than the princes and monarchs, were the guardians of the countries, none of the important officials and officials of the countries were qualified to go, but this time, their King actually made an exception and told them to go. This was also a great honor.
All the ministers began to congratulate him again. On the way back to the residence, they were all elated. However, after hearing the news, Dong Hua wrinkled his brows, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.
Seeing her son only eight years old and frowning at such a young age, Zou Yulan, as a mother, laughed and said, "What's the matter? You've been studying for so long, and now you're frowning."
"Mother, when did this Rites of Heavenly Worship begin? Why is it on the Ten Thousand Life Mountain? " Dong Hua asked two serious questions. Zou Yulan thought about it and realized that she had never thought about it. In her memory, she had heard the legend when she was young.
"Mother remembers hearing from adults that there was such a custom a long, long time ago."
"Custom?" Dong Hua didn't think so. It wasn't as simple as a custom. "So, the Sacred Emperor also went to offer sacrifices to the Heavens?"
"Naturally." Zou Yulan looked at her son, who was learning to think like an adult, and laughed secretly. No matter how smart he was, he was still a child and couldn't change his personality.
Dong Hua suddenly stretched out his hand, his hands constantly changing shapes. Finally, a golden light drew a circle in the air. Zou Yulan looked at it with her mouth wide open. How could her son do this?
