Fantasy_ Taking on the son of destiny as a disciple and conquering the world forever

“Thank you so much, Fellow Daoist Jiang!”

Ancestor Zixiao and other ancestors all looked happy and bowed their hands to Jiang Chen.

They naturally understand the preciousness of the Enlightenment Tea. Zixiao Holy Land has accumulated only a few pieces of the Enlightenment Tea for tens of thousands of years. Jiang Chen is willing to let each of them pick three pieces of the Enlightenment Tea. This is really generous.

You know, the enlightenment tea accumulated in Zixiao Holy Land may not be suitable for them. Only the enlightenment tea picked by themselves is more suitable for their enlightenment!

They refilled their cups many times, and the enlightenment tea boiled in the spring of life in the purple clay pot had reached the bottom, and they all stood up knowingly.

“I’ll go first!”

Ancestor Zixiao stood under the ancient tea tree of Enlightenment with a smile on his face, quite excitedly.

Even if the ancestor of Zixiao is a holy king, he has never been so close to the ancient tea tree of Enlightenment, let alone being able to pick the tea leaves himself. This is a very novel experience.

The Zixiao Biluo Gong in Zixiao Ancestor’s body started to operate automatically, and a sacred realm filled with lavender and green Taoist charms filled the air around him, enveloping the entire ancient tea tree of Enlightenment.

“Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!”

There are three crystal clear leaves on the ancient tea tree of Wudao. One of them is in the shape of an irregular cloud. The leaves of the Wudao tea are imprinted with ever-changing haze traces. The last one is imprinted with the hazy starry sky.

Ancestor Zixiao put away the three Enlightenment Teas with satisfaction, stopped and stood aside, and took the initiative to give up his position in front of the Ancient Enlightenment Tea Tree.

Of course, if he didn’t get out of the way, he wouldn’t be able to pick other Enlightenment Teas.

In Qingxu Peak, no one can pick another piece of Enlightenment Tea without Jiang Chen’s permission.

“Fellow Daoist Jiang, thank you very much! You can stay in my Zixiao Holy Land. It is really my Zixiao Holy Land’s blessing! Farewell!” Zixiao Ancestor sincerely thanked Jiang Chen, and his figure disappeared from Qingxu Peak.

At Qingxu Peak, he drank the tea brewed by Life Spirit Spring and took away three slices of Enlightenment Tea. Zixiao Ancestor did not stay at Qingxu Peak and took the initiative to say goodbye to Jiang Chen.

“It’s my turn! I’ll get the Enlightenment Tea and then go back to sleep!”

Ancestor Ye Mian spoke lazily, and a hazy and illusory dream escaped from his body, filled with a touch of holy power, and enveloped the entire ancient tea tree of Enlightenment.

Soon, three pieces of Enlightenment Tea left the branches and floated towards Ancestor Ye Mian, disappearing without a trace before they even got close.

“Thank you! If you are of any use to me in the future, just ask. Even if I fall asleep, I will definitely fulfill your instructions! Okay, that’s it, I’m going to bed!” Ancestor Ye Mian yawned and went back. As soon as he lay down, he fell asleep in the void.

As his breathing rose and fell, his figure gradually faded and soon disappeared on Qingxu Peak.

Next, Ancestor Wenxian picked three vibrant Enlightenment Teas, Ancestor Jiange picked three sword-shaped Enlightenment Teas, Ancestor Lingtian and other Ancestors each also gained something, and they all turned to Jiang Chen said goodbye and left.

In the blink of an eye, only Holy Master Zixiao and Jiang Chen’s master and disciple were left in the entire Qingxu Peak.

Mu Lingzhao, the Holy Master of Zixiao, took a deep look at the ancient tea tree of Enlightenment. Without stepping forward, he decisively turned around and left, leaving a voice in the distance: “Junior Brother Jiang, I picked the Enlightenment Tea last time, so I won’t do it this time.” Pick it off! Farewell!”

Holy Lord Zixiao was extremely fast, fearing that he would not be able to control the greed in his heart.

He naturally knew how precious the Enlightenment Tea was, but he had already picked it last time. It would be too greedy to pick it again today, so he decisively chose to leave.

“Holy Master, there is no need to leave in a hurry. There is still a lot of Enlightenment Tea. It doesn’t matter if Holy Master picks three more pieces.”

Jiang Chen whispered to the back of Holy Lord Zixiao, and his voice seemed to ring in the ears of Holy Lord Zixiao, allowing Holy Lord Zixiao to hear it very clearly.

To Jiang Chen, three slices of Enlightenment Tea were really nothing.

Although there are seven to eight hundred pieces of Wudao tea hanging on the ancient tea tree of Wudao, there are still more than two thousand mature ones hanging on it. Moreover, through the luck nourishment of these sons of luck, nearly a hundred new enlightenment teas are about to mature again.

It was just a matter of picking a few pieces of Enlightenment Tea, Jiang Chen didn’t care at all.

Holy Lord Zixiao was stunned for a moment, but he quickly went down the mountain at a faster speed, humming softly: “Junior brother Jiang, a man has things he should do and things he should not do! Don’t break my Taoist heart! No matter what What do you say, I won’t pick Enlightenment Tea again today!”

Master Jiang Chen and his disciples watched helplessly as Holy Master Zixiao ran to the foot of Qingxu Peak Mountain without any intention of looking back.

“Not even the Enlightenment Tea can shake his mind, the Holy Lord is so courageous!” Ji Wudao’s eyes showed admiration.

Han Yuyao nodded slightly but said nothing.

Ye Hao also had admiration in his eyes, but he smiled and said: “Hey, when the Holy Master returns to the main peak of Zixiao, he will probably regret it all the way to his intestines!

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Jiang Chen laughed dumbly, knowing that what Ye Hao said was really possible.

“Whoosh!”

Jiang Chen flicked his fingers, and a jade bottle filled with life spring flew out and was behind Holy Lord Zixiao in an instant.

Jiang Chen’s voice then sounded: “The Holy Master is unwilling to pick the Enlightenment Tea, so Jiang will not force it any longer. This jade bottle contains ten thousand drops of the spring of life, so just give it to the Holy Master.”

After hearing the first half of Jiang Chen’s words, Holy Lord Zixiao’s heart was bleeding with regret. He really wanted to slap himself twice, but he stubbornly rushed forward and refused to look back.

When he heard what Jiang Chen said, his expression turned away from the clouds and saw the blue sky. He grabbed the jade bottle and said with a smile, “Thank you so much, Junior Brother Jiang!”

“You haven’t picked tea to drink for a long time. Each of you can pick dozens of pieces.” Jiang Chen motioned to the three disciples.

“Thank you Master!”

Han Yuyao, Ye Hao and Ji Wudao all thanked Jiang Chen.

The three of them were not polite to their master. Each of them picked more than thirty pieces of Enlightenment Tea, and they were all very happy.

“Practice hard and improve your cultivation as soon as possible.” Jiang Chen warned, and the figure disappeared from the spot.

Ye Hao scratched his head and muttered: “I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but I always feel like Master wants to beat me!”

Han Yuyao glanced at Ye Hao and said calmly: “I don’t know if Master wants to beat you! But, I want to beat you! Go ahead and let me see what progress you have made during this time!”

“If you want to compete, count me in!” Ji Wudao was eager to give it a try.

“Boom!”

Huge roars soon sounded on Qingxu Peak, golden light illuminated the universe, sword shadows pierced the heaven and earth, thousands of voids trembled, and energy flows shook endlessly.

Just when Qingxu Peak returned to normal, the outside world was already making a fuss.

The news that Ancestor Ye Mian of Zixiao Holy Land had survived the tribulation and became a saint spread like wildfire. All the major forces in the Xuanhuang World knew about it and fell silent one by one.

Ancestor Zixiao broke through and became a Holy King not long ago, and now Ancestor Yemian has achieved a breakthrough and became a Saint again. Both of them are at their peak, and the foundation of Zixiao Holy Land is getting deeper and more unpredictable!