Chapter 856: No match for Senior Brother Xuandu
Murong Ji stretched, slowly stood up, and bowed to the old man, "Junior human Jiang, greets the Great Clear Saint."

The old man was stunned for a moment, looking at Murong Ji in astonishment, then shook his head and smiled, "I have lived in this human race for six years, how did you recognize me?"

Even if Taiqing Laozi asked some questions, why couldn't it be other powerful people in the prehistoric world? It was those with names who were called out.

"Aura. When you reach your level, the aura has already changed. The rhythm of heaven and earth will move with you." Murong Ji said respectfully.

Then he slowly stood up, stood sideways, and looked directly ahead at Taiqing Laozi.

Taiqing Laozi nodded without saying much. He looked ahead in silence, as if he was looking at the future of the human race.

Murong Ji followed his gaze and saw a group of human youths who were practicing silently, and they were also practicing with some children.

Then he withdrew his gaze and stood quietly aside, waiting for Taiqing Laozi to speak, and even... determine the future development path and tone of the human race.

Among these saints, only Lao Tzu established humanity.

After Nuwa created the human race, she was moved and killed the corpse that held me. She then used merit to improve her cultivation and achieved the status of a saint by combining the three corpses into one.

He understood clearly the oaths taken by the other saints, but Laozi was the only one who suppressed the destiny of humanity.

After waiting for a long time, Laozi slowly said, "Give my things back to me. You can't use their full power when they are in your hands."

"You have taken over Xuandu's fate and merits as the carrier of the human race. Too much is as bad as too little. In your hands, it will be of no benefit to the human race."

Murong Ji was stunned for a moment, then he realized that he was talking about the Kongtong Seal.

This treasure of humanity is really not something Murong Ji can keep now. With a flip of his hand, the sealed copper ball appeared in Murong Ji's hand.

Murong Ji raised his sword finger, and the sword energy slashed down, breaking the copper ball, revealing a piece of crystal jade inside.

In an instant, the sky was filled with strange visions of spiritual light, the power of heaven and earth surged, all kinds of auras slowly gathered together, and the colorful flying was extremely beautiful.

Murong Ji was stunned for a moment. The emergence of the Kongtong Seal did bring him some benefits, as it allowed him to absorb the energy of heaven and earth.

At this moment, he no longer cared about anything else. He quickly guided the aura of heaven and earth, gathered it in his body, and began to frantically compete with the Kongtong Seal for the gathered aura of heaven and earth.

This kind of breath of heaven and earth almost encompasses the most primitive breath of the entire prehistoric world and is considered one of the fundamental principles of heaven and earth.

Murong Ji exhaled and inhaled, guiding this power to flow through his meridians, nourishing his body and soul. Anyway, this magic weapon was not his, so why would he care whether it was perfect or not?

Just like a whale swallowing, the acupuncture points all over the body absorb and guide all kinds of heaven and earth aura gathered by the Kongtong Seal into the body.

When in the fox demon world, Murong Ji learned a trick from the third young master. That trick, when combined with the Six Treasury Immortal Thieves, was indeed very effective.

"Concentrate your mind on Dantian and move your Qi through your esophagus. Drink!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Ji swallowed it down in one gulp. A little bit of the color and energy in the sky rushed into Murong Ji's mouth.

Along with the luck and merit attracted by the birth of the Kongtong Seal, and even the thunder tribulation of the Kongtong Seal, were all swallowed up by Murong Ji.

Then, he quickly activated the Six Treasury Immortal Thief, rapidly digesting various energies. The energy gathered in Murong Ji's meridians, causing some pain in the swollen meridians all over Murong Ji's body.

At this moment, he no longer cares about these things. He has been using the power of heaven and earth in Zhoushan to practice life skills for nearly ten years. There must be some results.

If the meridians and body are strong, it means that the life skills are successful, and there is no need to worry about whether these energies will burst the meridians.

Taiqing Laozi didn't care about it at first, and just regarded it as an opportunity for the first human being in the world.

Then, his face gradually turned gloomy and iron blue, until half of the luck and breath in the sky were swallowed by Murong Ji, and then he became a little anxious.

He stretched out his hand and snatched the Kongtong Seal, and with a casual wave of his hand, he cut off the connecting cyclone that Murong Ji used to absorb the breath of heaven and earth.

After having 10% of his luck and aura swallowed by Murong Ji, Taiqing Laozi's face was gloomy. Looking at the Kongtong Seal with some flaws, he really didn't know what to say about him.

"Hic... ic... oh."

Murong Ji burped and his stomach was still a little bloated. After a few breaths, he felt much better. As the Tai Chi Xuan Qing Taoism circulated at a high speed, a faint Tai Chi symbol suddenly appeared around Murong Ji's body, in front of and behind his Ren and Du meridians, and flashed away.

All kinds of energy gathered at the three golden elixirs in the body. The golden elixir was like a huge furnace, assimilating and refining all kinds of energy, and completely turning it into Murong Ji's own foundation.

This voracious swallowing saved Murong Ji decades of hard work. The human race's acquired foundation is weak, and compared to those innate sacred beings, it is even weaker.

But among the human race, their existence is already the ceiling of human qualifications. There is no other way, those innate sacred resources are too rich.

For the gestation, the innate saints used the Yuanhui to record the years. Among the great religions in the world, there were only a few saints, Taiqing Laozi and the two saints from the West who accepted Xuandu and Shi Liuli as their personal disciples.

Are there any human beings among the other second-generation disciples?

No, Xuandu and Shi Liuli occupied most of the merits of the Heavenly Dao and the luck of the human race. Their roots were not rich, but their blessings were extremely great.

There's no way, it's because the human race is not in the eyes of the big guys.

Murong Ji used the power of heaven and earth in Zhoushan to build his foundation, and the resources he consumed were enormous. He "ate" a lot of the innate sacred beings who died in the Lich Catastrophe alone.

Unconsciously, he had broken through to the Shangqing realm. Thunderclouds gathered in the sky and rumbling thunder could be heard from time to time.

Murong Ji slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. Only when he reached the Shangqing realm did he have a certain combat power. Many of Murong Ji's wonderful methods can only be used in the Shangqing realm. When he reached the Shangqing realm, Murong Xi also had some confidence to protect himself in this prehistoric world.

Taiqing Laozi looked gloomy and glanced at Murong Ji, "Well, you kid! This cake is really expensive!"

Murong Ji didn't feel embarrassed at all. He had eaten the cake anyway. A piece of cake, in exchange for a bit of human luck, could it really do anything to him?

"Haha, I've made the saint laugh."

Shangqing Laozi regained his composure and said calmly: "Not bad. In the future, the Celestial Race will lay such a deep foundation. I'm afraid it will not be much worse than us, the innate sacred ones."

"Now that he has reached the Golden Immortal Realm, he is on the same level as us."

Murong Ji didn't think that this was a compliment. Those who were born divine had to be at the Golden Immortal level.
When I heard Fuxi bragging, he said that the children of the three tribes of dragon, phoenix and unicorn were born in the Golden Immortal realm, and he said that the Golden Immortal realm was free...

He really didn't believe that Taiqing Laozi would look down on a Golden Immortal Realm... A bigger ant was just giving himself a reminder.

Since you have invested in the human race, give some support to him, the first generation leader of the human race.

"The saint is joking. He is not even a fraction as good as Senior Brother Xuandu."

Laozi Taiqing looked at the Kongtong Seal in his palm and sighed. The innate treasure could not be perfect after all. The corners of his mouth twitched again and again, and he still felt distressed. What was the difference between this and the twelve-grade golden lotus being sucked down to the ninth grade.

Looking at Murong Ji, he wished he could slap him to death and take back the essence of the treasure that he had taken away.

After a careful sense, the essence disappeared without a trace. In such a short time, it was completely transformed into Murong Ji's own foundation. Killing him would be of no use.

"You! You... you don't even let go of the calamity! You bring disaster upon yourself, and you're not afraid of life or death!" Taiqing Laozi was still a little angry and tried to calm himself down.

His face was longer than a donkey's. "Junior Sister Nuwa is really good at this. The disciples she taught are also... extraordinary."

Murong Ji burped, not caring at all, letting him say whatever he wanted. A saint, can he curse in the street? The calamity energy mentioned by Taiqing Laozi is the evil energy in the world.

In Murong Ji's understanding, this thing is the opposite of spiritual energy. The two complement each other and have various changes.

The amazing thing is that, just like the beast god in the world of Zhu Xian, it has a special energy that is generated by the gathering of evil spirits and causes abnormal changes in the evil spirits of heaven and earth.

Dragons and snakes (heaven and earth) rose from the land, yin and yang interacted, and finally it was discovered that the spiritual energy had become less, and was absorbed by the cultivators. The large amount of evil energy that remained was unable to interact, and would inevitably cause abnormal changes, forming dark clouds of murderous intent, which are the so-called calamity energy.

The difference between the two is that one is conscious and the other is unconscious.

But for Murong Ji, it made no difference, he was walking the path of going against the innate nature, in front of Taiji Xuanqing Taoism, all the calamity and blessings would eventually turn into his original state.

Seeing Taiqing Laozi fuming and glaring, Murong Ji didn't care anymore. You had eaten the bread anyway. If you had accepted it and slapped me to death, it would be unreasonable for you.

The cause and effect of life and death, who knows, he might be torn down from his saintly position in the future...

"Hmph! How shameless!" After getting angry, Taiqing Laozi sighed again.

Thinking of Murong Ji's sword energy just now, it seemed inexplicably familiar. After thinking about it, he instantly understood Murong Ji's background.

"What you just used was the method of Dong Wang Mu Gong?!" After the words fell, Tai Qing Laozi frowned slightly. He did not realize that Murong Ji and Dong Wang Mu Gong had any causal connection.

But that method was too similar to his. After looking at Murong Ji carefully and confirming that he was not the reincarnation of Dong Wang Mu Gong, he couldn't help but frowned.

Murong Ji exhaled a breath of foul air. He was not unfamiliar with this Eastern King Mu Gong mentioned by Taiqing Laozi, although he had never met him.

But in mythology, this person is the Emperor Donghua of later generations, the predecessor of Lu Zu.

When he was practicing with his master Zhang Boduan, Zhang Boduan once said that he could use the family's inherited Longcheng swordsmanship as the foundation.

(End of this chapter)