Immortal Traversing Mountain
North of Fixed Sky City, there was a towering mountain surrounded by countless small hills. This was the foundation of the Tang Dynasty: Immortal Traversing Mountain.
It was already midnight, and a young man in white was flying towards Immortal Traversing Mountain from afar.
It was Tang Jin, who came to Immortal Traversing Mountain to find the ancestors of the Tang Dynasty because of Tang Tianming's injury.
Tang Jin, who was dressed in white, stopped at the foot of Immortal Traversing Mountain.
"The 116th generation of the Tang Dynasty's grand disciple, Tang Jin, requests an audience with the ancestors of Immortal Traversing Mountain." Immortal Traversing Mountain was the place where the ancestors of the Tang Dynasty cultivated. Apart from the current emperor, no one was allowed to enter. Therefore, Tang Jin could only stand at the foot of the mountain and shout loudly with all his spirit energy.
After shouting once and seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Tang Jin started shouting again.
"The 116th generation of the Tang Dynasty's grand disciple, Tang Jin, requests an audience with the ancestors of Immortal Traversing Mountain."
"The 116th generation of the Tang Dynasty's grand disciple, Tang Jin, requests an audience with the ancestors of Immortal Traversing Mountain."
"The 116th generation of the Tang Dynasty's grand disciple, Tang Jin, requests an audience with the ancestors of Immortal Traversing Mountain."
"…"
Tang Jin's voice echoed between the mountains, over and over again.
"Noisy!" Just when Tang Jin's voice was hoarse from shouting, an old man's angry shout came from the void. Then, Tang Jin felt a strong force coming from the void and sent him flying.
Pfft!
He was sent flying without any resistance and spat out a mouthful of blood in the air.
For the first time, Tang Jin felt that he was still so weak. If the other party hadn't shown mercy, he would have been turned into ashes.
"Whose child are you? Didn't your parents tell you that the back of the mountain is the place where the ancestors of the Tang Dynasty cultivated in seclusion? How can you be so noisy here?!" The angry old man's voice came again.
"Cough, cough." Tang Jin coughed up another mouthful of blood. With his left hand on the ground and his right hand on his chest, he said with difficulty, "I'm Tang Jin, the legitimate son of the Eternal Prince of the Tang dynasty, a Heavenly Son, and the 116th generation of disciples of the Tang dynasty. I'd like to see the Ancestor of Immortal Mountain."
"Hmm? A titled battle pet warrior? Heaven's chosen one? Tang Jin? "The old man's voice calmed down a little, and he said doubtfully," Why does it sound so familiar? "
"I'm the one from 12 years ago, the one with the thunder spirit born Taoism aptitude." Tang Jin had more than ten years of social experience in his previous life. Of course, he knew why this ancestor seemed to have heard of him.
"Oh! I remember now. You are the little genius that everyone is talking about, right? " The old man's voice was suddenly enlightened. He then asked, "Then why did you come to the back of the mountain? Why did you come to see the ancestors? "
"Grandson, I came because the 115th generation of the Tang dynasty, Prince Shan, was seriously injured by the sects in the east. I hope the ancestors can stand up for Fourth Uncle," Tang Jin said bitterly.
"Hmm?" The old voice became angry again. It was obvious that the owner of this voice was also a man of temperament. "The current generation's Prince Shan was seriously injured? It seems that those sects have forgotten the power of the Tang Dynasty again. Humph, they really forget the pain after the scar has healed. Boy, wait here. I'll go find the ancestor for you. I don't have the right to let you in. "
"Well, I'll have to trouble you, ancestor." Tang Jin stood up gratefully and bowed.
As soon as Tang Jin bowed, a white light appeared in the void and shot into Tang Jin's body.
Tang Jin's injured internal organs recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a short while, he was as good as new. He even improved slightly.
"Thank you for healing me, ancestor." Tang Jin bowed again.
There was no reply.
Tang Jin stood respectfully at the foot of the Immortal Du Mountain and waited silently. No one spoke, and he did not move.
After waiting for nearly an hour, a white light flew down from the top of the Immortal Du Mountain. It wrapped around Tang Jin and flew up.
In an instant, before Tang Jin could react, his surroundings had changed.
As soon as he looked up, he saw five old men. Some had long beards, some were as thin as bamboo, and some had huge bones. There was an old man beside him. His face was as dark as his Fourth Uncle, Tang Tianming. His hair was mixed with black and white, and he was wearing a wide Daoist robe.
Tang Jin knew that the five people above were the current generation's Mountain Masters of the Immortal Du Mountain.
There were a total of five Mountain Masters in each generation of the Immortal Du Mountain. They were the Emperor and the Four Imperial Princes of the same generation. The five people above him should be the Emperor and the Four Imperial Princes of a certain generation.
The old man beside him should be the owner of the old voice that had spoken to him just now.
"You are Tang Jin?" The old man in the middle of the five people with long beards, white hair, and a youthful face spoke first. He had an immortal-like aura.
"Yes, grand-disciple Tang Jin. Greetings, six ancestors." Tang Jin cupped his hands and bowed to the six people one by one.
"Yes." The five people in the lead nodded. The old man beside Tang Jin lowered his head and did not speak.
"Tang Jin, we already know about what happened to Imperial Prince Dai Shan." The old man in the lead said faintly, "He was injured because he fought with others for a fey. He also killed many of their people. In the end, the fey was taken away by him. After that, Emperor Huizong publicly apologized. We have no reason to send experts to deal with Emperor Huizong. Besides, Emperor Huizong also has an Itinerant Immortal guarding him. The Itinerant Immortal experts of the Tang Dynasty are all cultivating in seclusion. We don't have time. "
"Grand-Disciple Tang Jin begs the ancestors to send people to follow me to Emperor Huizong to seek justice for Fourth Uncle." Tang Jin looked into the eyes of the old man in the lead and said earnestly.
He knew that these were just the old ancestor's excuses. What reason? What lack of people? They were all excuses. According to the tyrannical Tang Dynasty, they did not need a reason to destroy a sect. They could just destroy it. No one? So many Itinerant Immortal experts of the Immortal Du Mountain just happened to be in seclusion? Tang Jin did not believe it.
It was just that Tang Jin did not know what this Old Ancestor wanted from him.
The old man in the lead stroked his beard and kept looking at Tang Jin. Tang Jin also looked at the old man. After a long time, the old man in the lead suddenly smiled and said, "Well, I'll fulfill your wish. Remember, you owe me a favor. Junming, bring some men with you and follow this little fellow. "
"Yes, ancestor." The dark-faced old man next to Tang Jin who had been silent all this time nodded in agreement.
At this time, Tang Jin knew that the dark-faced old man next to him was called Tang Junming. Tang Jin, who was familiar with the genealogy of the Tang Dynasty, knew that the people with the surname 'Jun' were the 103rd ancestor. They were at least 14,000 years old.
"Okay, you can leave." The old man in the lead waved his hand.
"Grand-disciples take their leave." Tang Jin and Tang Junming bowed and walked down.
From the beginning to the end, the other four old men did not say a word. They just silently sized up Tang Jin.
Tang Jin followed Tang Junming down the mountain. On the Immortal Du Mountain, except for the five mountain masters, no one was allowed to fly. Coincidentally, Tang Jin did not know how to fly, so he was happy to be free.
Tang Jin also learned a lot of things along the way.
For example, as Tang Jin expected, Tang Junming was the 103rd descendant of the Tang Dynasty. Another example was that the current five mountain masters were the 74th descendant of the Tang Dynasty. As for where the people above them went, Tang Jin could guess without asking. They were either dead or had ascended.
When Tang Jin found out that Tang Junming was a Level 3 Itinerant Immortal expert, Tang Jin was so shocked that he staggered and said, "You really can't judge a book by its cover." Tang Junming was speechless.
Although Tang Jin was only 12 years old in this life, he had lived for more than 20 years in his previous life. He had worked hard for more than 10 years, especially in a world where he needed to play tricks all the time and did not need any martial arts. He had accumulated a lot of conversational experience. From time to time, he would flatter Tang Junming invisibly. Along the way, the two of them were already calling each other "Grandpa" and "Jin Er".
The two of them went down the mountain. Tang Junming supported Tang Jin with one hand and flew into the air. They turned into a stream of light and flew toward the Prince Shan's mansion in Sky Fixing City. Tang Jin only felt a few breaths. When he opened his eyes again, he was already at the gate of the Prince Shan's mansion.
When the two of them walked to the Motionless Pavilion, no one was missing. Obviously, they were all waiting for Tang Jin's news.
The few of them sensed that someone had arrived and looked towards the door in unison. They saw that Tang Jin was accompanied by an old man who they could not see through. They were shocked at first, then they said in unison, "Greetings, Old Ancestor. May I know which Ancestor has graced us with your presence? "
"I am the 103rd descendant of the Tang Dynasty, Tang Junming." Although Tang Junming treated Tang Jin kindly, it did not mean that he would speak gently to anyone. He first replied to Tang Tianqin and the others, then turned to look at Tang Tianming who was struggling to get up. He waved his hand and a white light shot toward Tang Tianming.
The bandages all over Tang Tianming's body were torn apart. Then, the wounds on his body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even his face became rosy.
Tang Jin had also been healed by the old man's white light. At first, Tang Jin did not know what this white light was. Later, he found out that this white light was the Immortal Qi unique to Loose Immortals or Immortals. It was incomparably precious.
Soon, only a few faint red marks were left on Tang Tianming's body.
"The 115th Prince Shan, Tang Tianming, greets Ancestor. Thank you, Ancestor, for bestowing me with the Immortal Qi. "Tang Tianming bowed respectfully to Tang Junming.
"Hmph! Trash. " Unexpectedly, Tang Junming came up and pointed at Tang Tianming's nose and scolded, "To be beaten up like this, you are a disgrace to our Prince Shan bloodline."
At this time, Tang Jin found out that Tang Junming was the 103rd Prince Shan.
Looking at Tang Junming's black face and big frame, even though he was old, he still looked reckless. Tang Jin couldn't help but be puzzled. Could it be that every generation of Prince Shan was this reckless and crude?
Tang Tianming's face turned red from Tang Junming's scolding. He was so embarrassed that he did not know what to say.
Tang Junming did not pay much attention to him. Instead, he turned to Tang Tianqin and the others and said, "Prepare the troops for me and surround Emperor Huizong. Wait for me to bring Jin Er to attack Emperor Huizong's mountain gate and kill him!"
Tang Junming felt very high-spirited at this time. According to the information from the Tang dynasty's intelligence network, the little Emperor Huizong's final trump card was only a Level One Loose Immortal.
Loose Immortals were Mahayana cultivators who failed to pass the Thunder Tribulation. Only then would they have a chance to cultivate as a Loose Immortal. The Way of Heaven was fifty, and the Way of Heaven was forty-nine. Loose Immortals were the only chance for cultivators who failed to pass the Thunder Tribulation.
However, it was very difficult to cultivate as a Loose Immortal. Among ten cultivators who failed to pass the Thunder Tribulation, only two or three would be able to cultivate as a Loose Immortal. Of course, as a dynasty, the Tang Dynasty had its own secret method to greatly increase the chances of cultivators who failed to pass the Thunder Tribulation to cultivate as a Loose Immortal.
However, it was not so easy to cultivate as a Loose Immortal. A Loose Immortal was also a kind of Immortal, but they could not go to the Immortal World. They also needed Immortal Spirit Qi, but it was very difficult to absorb Immortal Spirit Qi in the secular world! Therefore, the slow cultivation speed was one of the difficulties of a Loose Immortal. It often took thousands or tens of thousands of years to break through one level.
Moreover, every time a Loose Immortal leveled up, he had to go through a small Thunder Tribulation. The more powerful the Thunder Tribulation was, the more difficult it would be for a Loose Immortal to break through. Therefore, the gap between each level of a Loose Immortal was huge.
Therefore, when he knew that Emperor Huizong was only a Level One Loose Immortal, Tang Junming, a Level Three Loose Immortal, naturally did not care.
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