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 While everyone was chatting, Shao Siming walked in.
 "For your information, the Emperor, the banquet in Xiandu Palace has been prepared. Please move on."
 "Okay, that's right. All of you, members of the Qing family, go and take your seats first." Donghua nodded and said to everyone.
 This is also very particular. You can't let him sit down first and watch his ministers sit down slowly.
 Ancient times were not all about strength, but also about human nature and sophistication.
 These rules were formed during the period of the Long and Han clans. The Dragon clan pays the most attention to rules and orderliness.
 Everyone stood up and left.
 Only Donghua, Da Siming and Shao Siming were left in the hall.
 "Da Siming, from today's chat, it can be seen that you manage the Thirty-Five Division very well, and you have not delayed your own cultivation, which is very good." Donghua suddenly said.
 "Thank you for the compliment, Emperor. This is what I should do." Da Siming still said very little.
 Seeing this, Donghua sighed inwardly: "I really have a unique vision. Although this great commander talks very little, he is indeed very insightful in management."
 "The Zi Mansion is such a powerful force, and it all depends on the operation and coordination of the Thirty-Fifth Division. There are bound to be conflicts between the various factions."
 "But in such an easy-going occasion today, no one complained to Donghua or asked to take charge of the overall situation. This fully shows Da Siming's management talent."
 "The most important thing is that this guy is still the master of hard cultivation. He practices without risking his life. His cultivation level has not fallen at all. He is still ranked first in the current Zi Mansion."
 "Tell me, what reward do you want?" Donghua asked. Subordinates who have made merit must be rewarded.
 Da Siming: "I don't dare to accept it. I just did my duty. The Emperor gave me the top-grade spiritual treasure Yin Yang Furnace earlier. How dare I ask for the reward today? I ask the Emperor to take it back."
 "Facts are facts. If you manage well, those who have merit should naturally be rewarded. This is also the way you manage the Thirty-Five Division. Why can't you do it?" Donghua asked in return.
 But Da Siming stopped talking, looking like I couldn't have it.
 "Forget it, I see you can't say anything. I've made the decision for you. You major in the art of life and death. I gave you the Yin-Yang furnace last time. You won't be short of spiritual treasures in a short time."
 "And since you still need to manage the Zi Mansion, you will naturally have less time to practice."
 Donghua looked at the silent Da Siming and said directly, and took out a Bodhi seed.
 "This is a gift given to me by Western Taoist friend Zhunti after I became the leader of the male immortals. Bodhi seeds from the Bodhi tree with ten innate spiritual roots can help you understand the Great Dao. Today I will give it to you. I hope You will enter the quasi-sage realm as soon as possible."
 After speaking, Donghua directly handed the Bodhi Seed to Da Siming.
 Seeing this, Da Siming had no choice but to accept it.
 "Thank you very much for the reward, Emperor. I will cultivate well, manage the Purple Mansion for the Emperor, and follow in the footsteps of the Emperor."
 Donghua: "Don't say anything about kindness or unkindness. I have watched you grow from weak to strong. I am also very pleased with your growth. When we become quasi-sages, we will treat you as fellow Taoists."
 Donghua also knows how to draw big cakes. Although this bodhi seed is precious, it is only useful to those below the quasi-sage.
 "If I don't make the pie bigger for you, I won't be the leader for nothing."
 Donghua: "How about we go to Xiandu Palace and see the banquet prepared by Xiao Si?"
 "If you don't prepare a good banquet, I will punish you."
 Shao Siming pouted, looking like he didn't want to pay attention.
 Donghua took the lead to walk out of Jingyang Palace, followed by the two of them.
 Come to Xiandu Palace to have a look.
 Good guy, Donghua, who had experienced the bustling city in his previous life, couldn't help but open his eyes.
 At this time, in the main hall of Xiandu Palace, the fragrance is lingering, the mist is colorful, the Yaotai is paved with colorful knots, and the treasure pavilion is filled with mist. The phoenix and luan are ethereal in shape, and the shadows of golden flowers and jade calyx are floating and sinking.
 On top are nine phoenixes, Danxia rims and eight treasures, Zi Ni piers. Five-color gold table, thousand-flower jasper basin.
 There are dragon liver and phoenix marrow, spiritual wine and spiritual fruit on the table. The delicacies are as delicious as a variety of flavors, and the exotic fruits and delicacies are new and colorful.
 There is an empty seat above the main hall, which is Donghua's seat.
 The four positions at the front of the row below are Taiyuan Immortal Lord, Barefoot Immortal, and Yunzhong Lord. The remaining one is empty.
 There are many more below, including the commanders of various departments, the island masters of the archipelago, the clan leaders of various tribes, the three gods of fortune, wealth and longevity, and the generals of the gods.
 Da Siming stepped forward and landed on the empty spot in front of him.
 Donghua was about to step forward and take a seat, but found that there was no place for Shao Siming in this palace.
 Although this green girl looks like a maid, her status and cultivation are not low.
 In terms of status, he is firmly ranked among the top five in this palace.
 In terms of cultivation, Daluo Jinxian's later cultivation is definitely not weak.
 He turned around and glanced at Shao Siming.
 Shao Siming pretended not to see it.
 Donghua stepped forward and sat down on his seat.
 Everyone stood up and saluted: "Greetings to the Emperor."
 "Everyone, please excuse me and take your seats."
 After everyone sat down again, the fairy serving beside them began to pour wine and add tea.
 Donghua found that he was not around, so did he still need to come in person?
 Just as he was thinking about this, a pair of jade hands next to him picked up the jug and poured wine into the wine bottle.
 Donghua turned around and found that it was Shao Siming.
 "Isn't this a bit extravagant? Let Daluo Jinxian pour the wine."
 But Shao Siming didn't care about this and started working as a maid beside him.
 Donghua picked up the wine bottle and said, "Dear ladies, I and I are living in the same hall today. It is very rare to have a banquet here."
 As the saying goes, the weather is in chaos, and our Taoism is prosperous. Let us raise this cup together to pay respect to the Taoist ancestors and the immortal Tao. "
 "The heavens are vigorous, and my Dao is flourishing. Respect the Daoist Ancestor and the Dao of Immortality."
 Everyone followed and raised their glasses to the Daoist Ancestor and the Dao of Immortality.
 Everyone had just finished speaking and the wine had not yet been drunk.
 Suddenly, a shadow appeared above the main hall of Xiandu Palace.
 Everyone could not see the figure or face clearly, but only saw the Dao rhyme circling around it, as if it was the Dao.
 Compared with it, Donghua's Dao rhyme was like the light of a firefly and the bright sun.
 In this hall, only Donghua, the barefoot immortal, and the Taiyuan Immortal Lord could see the shadow clearly.
 Donghua hurriedly stood up and saluted, saying: "Donghua greets the teacher. I didn't know the teacher was coming. I didn't welcome him from afar. I hope you will forgive me."
 At this time, everyone realized that it was the Daoist Ancestor who came.
 Everyone hurriedly stood up and saluted: "Greetings to the Daoist Ancestor."
 "No need to be polite, stand up." Donghua only felt his body lighten and unconsciously stood up straight.
 "Please come to the table and drink a cup of wine." Donghua used his magic power to remove his throne, but found that he could not move it.
 "No need. I was wandering in the wilderness today, but suddenly I felt something in my heart. It turned out that you were toasting me. Before I became a saint, I drank and discussed Taoism with some Taoist friends, but now they are gone."
 "After becoming a saint, you are still the first person to toast me. I came here uninvited, and I came to see you by the way."
 As Hongjun spoke, the sound of Tao flowed, but his words seemed kind and amiable, like a real teacher and elder.
 "It is a great honor for me, a cultivator of Zifu, that the teacher can come here today. All the sentient beings in Zifu practice the Tao taught by the teacher. This is naturally the teacher's other courtyard. Why come uninvited? We are so happy."
 Donghua flattered him.
 Hongjun smiled lightly: "I haven't seen you for a while. You haven't made any progress in this great way, but you have learned such words. You should practice well and live up to my expectations."
 "But your previous preaching was indeed good, and you have the style of a great immortal. I will drink your cup of turbid wine."
 The wine bottle that Donghua placed on the table automatically fell into Hongjun's hands, and then he drank it, and the wine bottle returned to its original position again.
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 Wang Xuanfu was reborn in the prehistoric world and became the Duke of Dongwang. However, the three lectures in Zixiao Palace had already ended, which meant that he was not far from death. 
 But when he walked out of Zifu, he found that this prehistoric world was a little different. It was full of barbarism, killing and chaos everywhere. There was no advanced civilization at all, and the order was non-existent. 
 After experiencing the prosperity of the later generations, he wanted to do something, but found that he really couldn't do it, and was afraid of death, so he could only do something quietly. 
 Many years later, Donghua's cultivation was already the best in the prehistoric world. Standing in the heaven, looking at the Lingxiao Palace in front of him, he felt mixed emotions. 
 Fuxi: "Your Majesty, now that the witches and demons have fallen and the great cause has been accomplished, please enter the heaven and ascend the throne to become the emperor." 
 Donghua looked at the heavenly book of the Conferred God List in his hand and sighed: "I really didn't want to be the emperor of heaven."
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 Li Fenglan, the number one person in the world of cultivation and an immortalization stage immortal, fell into qi deviation. He was spurned by thousands of people for doing evil things, split the Underworld River with a single sword, and had the whole cultivation world unify to beat him until his soul scattered. Only after his death did he realize that he was the villain in the novel. 
 Li Fenglan: This immortal has a swear word he doesn’t know….. 
 He never thought that a thousand years later, Li Fenglan would be revived inexplicably, and become a disfigured cannon fodder with all his spiritual roots crippled. 
 Then he discovered that something was wrong with the plot— 
 The Soul Condensation Tower in the forbidden area of ​​the Immortal Gate was established for him; 
 His Master who has resided in the upper realms for a long time, stands guard at his tomb in the lower realms 
 The main character who once used one sword to shake his heart spirit unexpectedly stole his corpse; 
 The distinguished reckless music cultivator good friend changed to cultivate the ruthless dao just to guard a trace of a remnant soul; 
 The Demon Master who was both good and evil was at odds with the cultivation world; 
 The unruly disciple used dead branches as hairpins, and from then on he only thought of one person. 
 It turned out that the whole cultivation world wanted to revive him. 
 Li Fenglan: I’ve received your kind regards, now you can get lost. Smile.jpg
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 Don’t try to reason with me.
 Don’t you dare touch my man.
 I’ll show you how scary this world is!
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 Lu Changsheng felt quite unwell. 
 After transmigrating into a XianXia world, he came to possess a protagonist’s face. 
 His temperament was extraordinary, creating many fanatics in all forms of life. 
 Whenever he broke through to the next realm, it would create a “Heaven-Earth Phenomenon”. 
 Whenever he read aloud a poem, it would alarm all scholars under the heavens. 
 Whenever he spoke a few random words from the Tao Te Jing, Zhuangzi, or Huangting Jing, even more phenomenons would appear: a deluge of heavenly flowers, innumerable rays of multicolored sunlight, and mythical beasts offering auspicious omens. 
 Whenever he casually went out to gain some experience and learn, mounts would turn up without being invited and buddhist monks appeared every 10 steps he took. 
 However, it was exactly under this kind of setting. 
 Lu Changsheng refused to believe by all possible means, that his cultivation was ordinary.
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 Immortals caress my top and endure longevity. 
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 Seeing this fate, hope finally ignited in Wei Tu's heart, which had been smoothed away, but he didn't know whether he could become an immortal and an ancestor in his humble body. 
 All that can be done. 
 You can only seize the moment and cherish the hot bed of your wife and children in front of you. 
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 In the most quiet and unobtrusive manner possible. How? By accident.
 Mo Qing, one of her lowest ranking lackeys at that point in time, had killed her after he retrieved the demon sword and unintentionally unleashed the sword’s demonic aura onto the heavily injured Lu Zhao Yao.
 Her quiet and untimely death, coupled with her firm belief that Mo Qing had sneakily betrayed her by lying in the shadows and waiting to strike the final blow and reap all the rewards, nurtured a heavy grievance within her. Lu Zhao Yao refused to head to the underworld and reincarnate, hanging around in the human world in her spirit form.
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 One fine day, a female disciple of the Immortal Sect (Zhi Yan) fought with her childhood friend and banged her head onto Lu Zhao Yao’s grave. To Lu Zhao Yao’s utmost delight, she was able to possess Zhi Yan’s body for short periods of time after this.
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