The Strongest Mythical Emperor

Chapter 1045 Zhenyuan Daxian

Southern Domain Heaven World.

Qin Jun was accompanying Zhu Yanqing in the bedroom. Zhu Yanqing could give birth at any time and rarely left the bedroom.

"My beloved, if it's a boy, we'll call him Qin Lingming, and if it's a girl, we'll call her Qin Xizhi, how about that?"

Qin Jun touched Zhu Yanqing's belly and smiled. This was the first time he was a father in his past life.

As for the Ji family, it was the product of the absurdity of his past life. At that time, Qin Jun did not expect that the woman he spent a night with would give birth to a child.

He and the woman had no feelings for each other, but just took what they needed. Thirteen thousand years had passed, and he could no longer remember the woman's voice, appearance, and smile, including her name.

He only remembered that this kind of thing had happened vaguely.

Zhu Yanqing nodded and said, "This time the name is not bad."

Qin Jun smiled. The issue of naming was indeed annoying. After all, he was the Emperor of Heaven, and the name of his offspring could not be vulgar, but had to have connotation and contain great ambitions.

After talking to Zhu Yanqing for a while, Qin Jun got up and left.

Zhu Yanqing needs more rest now, so Qin Jun can't disturb her all the time.

It must be said that this child's bloodline talent should be very strong. Zhu Yanqing's daily appetite is very large. In order to replenish the fetus's spiritual energy, Qin Jun specially collects various rare tonics for Zhu Yanqing to replenish her body.

He is looking forward to the future of this child.

At the same time, he also began to miss Liu Ruolai, who was also pregnant and might be about to give birth.

But she is in the fate inheritance land, and everything can only rely on herself.

According to the system, the fate inheritance land is a void space, without any living things, only the inheritor.

Soon, Qin Jun came to his bedroom, and he was ready to use the opportunity to listen to the Tao.

I hope it can make him leap forward in his cultivation.

He sat cross-legged on the bed and ordered in his heart: "System, I want to use the opportunity to listen to the Tao!"

"Ding! The host is about to be randomly transferred to the mythical Taoist temple!"

The system prompt sounded, and Qin Jun only felt dizzy, his eyes were black, and his consciousness fell into chaos.

I don't know how long it took, maybe a second, or it may be thousands of years.

"I didn't expect so many creatures to come and listen to the teachings."

"Nonsense, Zhenyuan Daxian is the leader of the land immortals!"

"Is it true? It is said that Zhenyuan Daxian became a Taoist a long time ago, longer than the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors?"

"Yes, in the ancient books of my dragon clan, the deeds of Zhenyuan Daxian are also recorded."

"Zhenyuan Daxian is very strong, but unfortunately he doesn't like to fight and is very low-key."

The noise around him slowly brought Qin Jun's thoughts back to reality. He opened his eyes and found himself standing at the foot of the mountain. There were dense monsters all around him. The mountain was undulating. There were no trees on the peak in front of him, only weeds. Looking up, he saw a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe sitting cross-legged on the top.

He closed his eyes tightly, muttering something in his mouth, and his whole breath seemed to be integrated with the world.

Zhenyuanzi!

Qin Jun's expression was lifted. Listening to the discussions of the monsters around him, he learned the identity of the Taoist above.

It turned out to be Zhenyuanzi!

Don't look at Zhenyuanzi so cowardly in Journey to the West, and he also swore brotherhood with Sun Wukong.

In fact, it is not the case. He is the ancestor of earthly immortals.

In a deeper sense, Western Buddhism preached and let Sun Wukong play the protagonist of the great calamity and spread the Western Sutra. This is a great merit, but letting Zhen Yuanzi and Sun Wukong become sworn brothers is equivalent to sharing some merits with him, which is incredible.

Don’t you see that Laozi, Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun and other great powers all sent pawns into the calamity, but only let Zhen Yuanzi and Sun Wukong become sworn brothers. Afterwards, Sun Wukong became the Fighting Buddha, Buddhism flourished, and Zhen Yuanzi would naturally rise with the tide and share the benefits.

What does this show?

It shows that Zhen Yuanzi is very strong, so strong that Buddhism has to give face.

In the prehistoric myths of later generations, Zhen Yuanzi is even a strong man of the same level as Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, the twelve ancestor witches, Fuxi, Kong Xuan and other great powers.

"Big profit!"

Qin Jun was excited. Although Bodhi Patriarch was not necessarily weaker than Zhen Yuanzi, he could not wait to let Bodhi Patriarch preach for him.

But in the mythology system, time is equivalent to slowing down countless times.

If he encounters the temple of Bodhi Patriarch, he will also be very excited.

"Quiet."

At this time, Zhen Yuanzi suddenly opened his eyes, and his calm voice made hundreds of thousands of monsters at the foot of the mountain quiet down.

From his perspective, the mountains are continuous, the sky and the earth are connected, and it is extremely spectacular.

It seems that he is looking down at the whole world.

At a glance, his eyes stayed on Qin Jun for a moment, and in an instant, Qin Jun had a sense of horror as if he was seen through.

"What's going on? Isn't it an illusion?"

Qin Jun thought in fear, but unfortunately the system did not answer him.

He couldn't help cursing, could it be that the listening function is also life-threatening?

Zhen Yuanzi was also a little surprised at this moment, thinking: "This boy has reached the Taiyi Sanxian realm at such a young age, it's incredible, and he is also a genius."

He remembered Qin Jun's face and then looked away.

Qin Jun was relieved and depressed, but he didn't know that Zhen Yuanzi had already cherished his talent and wanted to see his performance after the sermon.

If his breakthrough is great, Zhen Yuanzi is even willing to accept him as his last disciple.

"I am Zhen Yuanzi. I feel that all things here are awakening, so I want to leave a good relationship. This time, how much you can understand depends on your own luck."

Zhen Yuanzi said indifferently, causing hundreds of thousands of monsters to shout: "Great Immortal, be merciful."

Then, Zhen Yuanzi began to preach. As soon as the first sentence came out, the world suddenly became quiet.

"The way of heaven is all spirits, and the sky fights and the earth is quiet."

"Pure Gang's positive, Yin Li Qi, starts from Dantian and ends at Shenhai, with the eight meridians as the road, the five internal organs as the pivot, the spiritual energy enters the body, the vision is optimistic, and the road is filled with the pivot at the beginning..."

"Purple Qi comes from the east, the road is full of vitality, if you are calm, you can transcend the ordinary and become a saint."

"The earth's essence, the grass and trees are all spiritual, the sun sets and the moon rises, the vitality is Yin Hua..."

Zhen Yuanzi's voice seemed to have a magical power, which made Qin Jun quickly immersed in it. On the other hand, most of the monsters around him were confused and obviously didn't understand, but they didn't dare to interrupt Zhen Yuanzi, so they could only think hard.

Some scratched their ears, some grinned, and some looked sad. It was really a variety of sentient beings.

The sun set and the moon rose, and time began to pass quickly.

Zhen Yuanzi closed his eyes and kept preaching, without any dry mouth, as if he could talk until the end of time.

A month passed.

Many monsters who didn't understand lost their patience and began to leave.

At the same time, many monsters came over after hearing the sound.

Qin Jun sat cross-legged at the foot of the mountain, listening to the words with fascination. Occasionally, he would show a sign of deep thought, and sometimes he would practice Qigong and concentrate on cultivation, even forgetting the time.

In addition, some talented monsters entered a good state and began to practice with Zhen Yuanzi's teachings.

Another month passed.

With Zhen Yuanzi as the center, the entire mountain began to grow flowers and plants. The flowering process took only five breaths, and it was colorful and dazzling.

The gathering thunderstorms took a detour and did not dare to approach Zhen Yuanzi, causing heavy rain to pour out within a radius of ten miles, and bright sunshine within ten miles.

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