Chapter 863: Yuxu Palace Opens its Gate
The selected elites were not very pleasing to Murong Ji's eyes, which made him feel helpless. This was because they had no big boss to back them up.

Judging from the skills they practice, it is the golden elixir method passed down from Xuandu.

Murong Ji began to preach for three years, and only after he had led these people onto their own paths did he let them go.

When he had nothing to do, he took a look around and discovered some strange things. In just one year, he saw countless innate sacred beings heading towards Kunlun Mountain.

After asking around, I finally realized that Yuanshi Tianzun became a saint and established Yuxu Palace. Now that he has opened the gates to accept disciples, there will naturally be countless innate saints coming to pay homage.

Murong Ji thought about it carefully and looked back at the human city. This was considered the best developed branch of the human race, but in terms of strength, it was pitifully weak.

Nowadays, Yuxu Palace has opened its gates. It would be a good idea to go and have a look. I would find a chance to see if I can squeeze in some human disciples.

Without saying anything more, he said something to Feng Hua and Feng Xu, then headed towards Kunlun Mountain with hundreds of carefully selected disciples.

Kunlun Mountain, after the collapse of Zhou Mountain, became the number one mountain in the world.

This place is not much smaller than Zhoushan, but it is not as majestic and sharp as Zhoushan.

The area occupied by the mountains is extremely vast. Who would dare to believe that the range between East Kunlun and West Kunlun is so far? Even for the Golden Immortal Realm, it would take a year to fly across East and West Kunlun.

Even so, we haven’t even left the Kunlun Mountains.

As they got closer to Kunlun Mountain, Murong Ji looked along the mountain and suddenly understood something. No wonder Kunlun Mountain was divided into east and west.

However, there are two main peaks. The status of the two main peaks is not low. They are connected to each other and independent of each other. Murong Ji has gone through several lifetimes and found that these peaks are extremely rare among the mountains he has seen.

Along the way, I explained some geographical knowledge of mountains and rivers to these young people, even the texture of the earth's veins and so on, which broadened their horizons.

Murong Ji's eyes fell on West Kunlun, and after thinking about it, he decided to go to West Kunlun to take a look.

Now that I'm here, if I don't go now, I'll have to make a trip alone later. I might as well go and see how the human race over there is developing.

Without saying anything more, he led about a hundred people towards West Kunlun.

The West Kunlun Mountains are relatively steep, but there are plains below, so humans settled here.

Compared with Huaxu Lei Ze, the development here is indeed a bit backward, but the general cultivation level is higher than that of Huaxu Kingdom.

Murong Ji led everyone to the foot of the mountain and walked towards the human tribe step by step. There were some old people here who knew Murong Ji, so he walked into the tribe easily.

After entering the tribe, at first glance, there was no tribal chief that Murong Ji knew.

Innate humans are also extremely rare, most of them are acquired humans.

After further inquiring, I realized that Xuannv had taken those human beings who were qualified to practice to the West Kunlun Mountains.

Murong Ji glanced at the crowd around him in some surprise. Some of them were quite powerful. If those who were selected were the same group taken away by Xuannv, wouldn’t they be even more powerful?

Without saying anything more, after arranging for the hundred people to stay, he instructed them to select one hundred outstanding disciples from the tribe to go with him to Kunlun Mountain to listen to the teachings.

After giving the instructions, Murong Ji flew on his sword towards the main peak of West Kunlun.

Xihua Zhimiao, the goddess in charge of the innate yin energy, Queen Mother of the West. Murong Ji grew up listening to her legend and never thought that one day he might see her in person and come to her temple.

Landing on the mountainside of Kunlun Mountain, walking step by step towards the top of the mountain, here there are layers of stone steps.

It stretches all the way to the top of the mountain, and the stone steps are hidden in the endless clouds, like a jade ladder ascending to heaven.

Murong Ji stood on the stone steps and turned his head to look. The sea of ​​clouds below the mountain was almost completely blocked, and he could not see anything below at all.

However, Murong Ji noticed the difference between East and West Kunlun. East Kunlun was more filled with pure and spiritual energy.

However, in the mountains of West Kunlun, there is an endless amount of evil energy hidden.

The murderous aura was extremely dense, gathering in the mountain, lurking without being released. The faint murderous intent made Murong Ji feel a chill on his back.

Murong Ji frowned slightly. This extremely strong murderous aura made Murong Ji's eyes glow red.

The Zhu Xian Sword in the Zhu Xian world is not some innate spiritual treasure, but is made of the gathering of spiritual energy and evil spirits. It is neither stone nor jade.

Its power is unpredictable, but the patterns inside are innate, which has benefited Murong Ji a lot. He has always used it as his last trump card.

The Zhu Xian Sword in the Zhu Xian world has another ability, which is to kill the immortal species.

And now that the murderous energy that could gather the Zhuxian Sword has all fallen at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, how could he not feel greedy?

He slowly exhaled and thought about the Queen Mother of the West. She was more survivable than Zhen Yuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi had no choice but to live in disgrace. The Queen Mother of the West was not a saint but she was unfathomable and her fortune was far greater than that of the King of the East.

Let's put it this way: the Three Pure Ones occupied East Kunlun together, and took shape because of the essence of East Kunlun. The Queen Mother of the West occupied West Kunlun alone, and took shape because of the innate Yin energy.

The Queen Mother of the West is in charge of killing and destruction.

People have good tempers, but that doesn't mean they don't have tempers. If Murong Ji really gathered the evil spirits in the mountains and took them away, I'm afraid she would have left them in Kunlun Mountain as fertilizer.

For a moment, Murong Ji felt a little melancholy, took a deep breath, suppressed his greed, and climbed Kunlun Mountain again. When he reached the top of the mountain, he could see the pavilions and towers, which were submerged in the clouds and mist, like heaven.

Hidden in the clouds, there is a huge plaque, the Yunding Palace.

After walking a few steps, he met an acquaintance. Most of the innate human race knew Murong Ji.

Murong Ji looked at their attire and found that she was pulled to the top of the mountain by Xuannv to be a maid. After a brief conversation and asking about the whereabouts of Xuannv and Yao Ji, he was taken to Xuannv's yard.

Standing in the yard and taking a quick glance, it was indeed somewhat unusual. Before I could take a closer look, I heard movement behind me.

When she turned around, there was a hint of surprise in her eyes. At this moment, Xuannv was indeed more feminine.

She was no longer as carefree as she was on Zhou Mountain. She treated Murong with great disdain. At this moment, she had a voluptuous figure, a pair of huge hammers on her chest that used to be pillows, and even the wide robe could not hide her elegance.

In Murong Ji's opinion, this is much more practical than her mediocre skills.

There is some murderous aura around Xuannv, which are some side effects of guiding the evil spirit in her practice.

"ginger?!"

"It's me, Xuannv, long time no see."

As soon as the words fell, another voice came from behind them, "Don't you even look at me?!"

Yao Ji!

After not seeing each other for many years, the two have really changed. Originally, they still had some beastly qualities because of survival. Now, they have been reborn and have become two goddesses with outstanding looks and extraordinary temperament.

Judging from their cultivation, both were at the Golden Immortal realm, but their foundation was much worse than Murong Ji's.

The three of them chattered about their experiences and the development of the human race. As they talked, it seemed that their sad memories were touched upon and they couldn't stop crying.

Constantly reminiscing about the past, or Murong Ji's embarrassing childhood experiences.

Murong Ji sighed, his daughter's tenderness was nothing more than this. If he were allowed to choose, he would never go back to Zhoushan and live a life of drinking blood like a hair.

I was almost raised to death by the two of them. No one would be able to empathize with me.

The status of the two in West Kunlun is not very high, because of the merits and blessings of the initial creation of the human race, their cultivation has been raised to the Golden Immortal, but their combat power is not that good.

There are many female fairies worshipped in West Kunlun, from all ethnic groups, including some innate divine beings.

Just based on their background, the two of them could hardly compare to those female cultivators, let alone stand out and catch the eye of the Queen Mother of the West.

The Queen Mother of the West accepted the human race up the mountain to give face to Nuwa.

Murong Ji really had no other options, so he might as well teach them some of his best skills.

I lived in Xikunlun for a month and taught them some methods of dispelling and controlling evil spirits and let them practice them first.

Murong Ji estimated that the time was about right, so he took the two of them and more than 200 human beings to the East Kunlun Mountains.

As soon as he entered the East Kunlun Mountains, he saw many innate saints. Murong Ji didn't recognize any of them. He had only been born for a few decades, so how could he know any innate saints?

As soon as he landed with more than 200 human beings, countless pairs of eyes looked at him.

Murong Ji glanced at everyone and led them to the center without any concern. Only then did he realize that this was a square, and this place was still on the hillside of Kunlun Mountain.

At the end of the square, there was a wall that blocked everyone's way up the mountain. Murong Ji only took a glance and knew that the wall was a restriction.

Looking up, I saw a majestic palace standing on the top of the mountain.

Yuxu Palace.

The gate of the wall was closed and did not open, so Murong Ji led the human race to the front.

Passing through the crowd, everyone's eyes were on these humans. Their gazes were sharp, like a knife cutting the flesh of these two hundred or so human children.

Among them, except for the three Golden Immortals, the highest is only a Mysterious Immortal, and there is not even a True Immortal. A feeling of inferiority and timidity arises naturally.

They lowered their heads, like quails, and lined up behind Murong Ji, Xuan Nu and Yao Ji.

"Get out of the way! You're blocking the way!"

"sorry Sorry!"

A scolding came from behind. Murong Ji stopped and turned around with a sullen face. The human team was blocked in the middle.

Xuan Nu looked a little unhappy. Before she could say anything, Yao Ji whispered to Murong Ji, "That person is a casual cultivator who is temporarily staying in West Kunlun. He is innately sacred and has seen the Golden Mother..."

Murong Ji nodded, walked over to the man, and without saying a word, kicked him in the abdomen with such great force that he flew backwards.

(End of this chapter)