Xuanzheng Chau, where the Great Hong Dynasty was located. This continent's Xuanzheng Sect was prosperous and respectful to heaven and earth. Towering mountains stood tall and beautiful rivers flowed. All cultivators, regardless of immortals, demons, gods, or demons, cultivated here.
White River Bay used to be the residence of a River Earl. In the past, the water was clear and the river was clean. River Earl combed the river and blessed all living beings on both sides. But today, layers of thick waves and murky waves, and countless demon shadows were faintly discernible in the water.
Dark clouds gathered in the sky, muffled thunder boomed, and demon aura shot into the sky.
The people on the shore hid behind the trees and shivered with nervous expressions, constantly sizing up the battle that had erupted in the river.
The local Water God, who had a good reputation, was being besieged by demons. The densely packed demons controlled the wind and rain, stirring up ink-colored waves. The murky water was ferocious, and even sparrows could not cross it.
As for Immortal Master Ji, whom they had invited to subdue demons, he had disappeared in the mist without a trace. No one knew whether he had won or lost.
"Did he lose just like that? That Immortal Master and Lord River Earl were both killed by demons? "The villagers were anxious, and the atmosphere of fear gradually dissipated.
"Nonsense! Lord River Earl was appointed by heaven to control the water system. His providence is long, how could he be killed? As for Immortal Master Ji … "The old man looked up at the twelve emerald pearls above the murky water mist. His expression was hesitant, and he said in an uncertain tone," He's powerful, he should be fine. "
The twelve pearls floating above the waterway were left by Immortal Master Ji. They were used to suppress the waterway and prevent water demons from stirring up huge waves on both sides of the river to harm the villagers.
"Haha … You used your artifact to suppress the water, but how are you going to protect yourself?" Yuelong laughed and jumped out of the water.
This Yuelong had come from afar and fancied the fengshui of this place, so he wanted to kill River Earl to take over.
Yuelong Demon King held an eight-edged moonlight trident and wore a black water pearl crown on his head. He had a dragon head and a black turtle shell on his head, looking rather comical.
However, the Demon King was not weak, and Ji Feichen found it rather difficult to deal with him. He looked at the Demon King with a grave expression, and saw the Demon King raise the eight-edged moonlight trident. Rays of cold light rushed over with the waves.
Ji Feichen blinked and flicked his finger that was hidden in his sleeve.
Thump —
Five white pearls flew out of the water and hit Yuan Long's back. With a scream, Yuan Long fell into the water.
"I never said that I only have twelve Biechao pearls." The man in white smiled. With a flash of light, seven green pearls glittering with white light leaped out of the water one after another and bombarded Yuan Dragon's true body.
Yuan Long was stunned by the twelve precious pearls. Ji Feichen was unforgiving, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky, "Here!" Twelve rays of jade-green light fell from the sky.
The bead shone with a dazzling white light, even brighter than the sun and the moon. With a single move, all water-kind spirit creatures were blinded. Under Ji Feichen's control, the twelve pearls flew towards Yuan Long.
Once those water-kind spirit creatures stopped attacking, River Earl, who had been suppressed under the water, immediately rose up. Waves of green water emerged, suppressing those water-kind spirit creatures.
It was: "Thousand Waves Slay Demons, A Layer of Blue Water Invigorates Divine Might."
River Earl got out of the trap and activated the white waves to cleanse the world. The evil aura in the river was completely swept away, suppressing the water-kind spirit creatures in one fell swoop.
"The general situation is settled." Ji Feichen relaxed and continued to suppress Yuan Long in the water. Twenty-four pearls formed a string and floated into his hand. Then, with a shake, the string of pearls stretched into a chain and trapped Yuan Long. Then, he pulled hard and fished Yuan Long out of the water. Finally, a small dragon with a turtle shell on its back, wrapped in green light, was held in the hands of the white-robed immortal master.
These twenty-four Biechao pearls were condensed from a deep-sea clam spirit that Ji Feichen had killed and absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon from its body. These pearls contained the essence of the sun and the moon. When these pearls were scattered, the world would lose its color, the sun and the moon would lose their light, and they could easily take away people's lives. Moreover, because they came from the deep sea, they could control the tides and move the clouds. The Biechao pearls entangled Yuan Long, and no matter how hard Yuan Long struggled, it could not get out.
"So it's a little dragon spirit with five hundred years of cultivation." Ji Feichen's eyes shone brightly as he chuckled and shook a few times. The twenty-four Biechao pearls shone brightly. Streams of energy pierced Yuan Long's internal organs like knives, making him completely lose the ability to fight back.
After cleaning up the water-kind and the battlefield, River Earl stepped forward and thanked Ji Feichen, "Thank you, Immortal Master Qing Hong, for your help. Otherwise, I would not be able to keep my position as the Water God."
Dragons were good at water. If Yuan Long could become the Water God, he would be able to control the river for a hundred years, and there would be a chance for him to shed his turtle shell and become a dragon.
Fortunately, the people on the shore had dealings with River Earl all year round, and there were priests who knew about the path of God. They hurriedly tried to ask for help from Immortal Master Qing Hong, who was traveling around. Otherwise, this river would have changed owners long ago, and the people on the shore would not be able to make a living.
Ji Feichen flicked his sleeves and said with a solemn expression, "It's okay. Immortals and gods are one. I am from the orthodox Xuanmen. Seeing that you are in trouble, I should help you. But, Immortal, the conditions we talked about … "
"That's easy!" River Earl grinned and said, "Helping you is helping me. Teaching me the Solar Terms Song is good for me as well."
One of the conditions that Ji Feichen asked for to help River Earl was to ask him to help promote the Solar Terms Song.
"In the beginning of spring, the plum blossoms are especially beautiful. After the rain, the apricot blossoms are red. In the spring, butterflies dance among the blossoms."
"During the Qingming Festival, the kite strings are broken. After the rain, the tender tea leaves are connected. In the beginning of summer, the mulberry fruits are like cherries. In the beginning of summer, the silkworms are farming."
"In the beginning of summer, the jade seedlings are placed in front of the courtyard. In the beginning of summer, the rice flowers are like white silk. In the beginning of summer, the wind rushes the beans to ripen. In the beginning of summer, we admire the lotus flowers by the river."
"In the beginning of autumn, the cicadas make people sleep. In the beginning of summer, the sunflowers are smiling. In the beginning of winter, the wild geese come again. In the beginning of autumn, the fragrance of cinnamon fills the garden."
"In the beginning of winter, the vegetable seedlings are green. In the beginning of winter, the apricot blossoms float all over the sky. In the beginning of winter, the good news is three auspicious things.
"The snow and plum blossoms in the wind blow wildly, the winter solstice snow is a sign of bountiful harvest; the cold snakes return to their slumber, the end of the great winter is peaceful."
The Song of Solar Terms described the 24 solar terms: Beginning of Spring, Rain, Jingzhe, Vernal Equinox, Qingming, Guyu, Beginning of Summer, Full Moon, Seed of Grain, Summer Solstice, Minor Heat, Great Heat, Beginning of Autumn, Beginning of Summer, Egret, Autumn Equinox, Cold Dew, Frost, Beginning of Winter, Light Snow, Heavy Snow, Winter Solstice, Minor Cold, and Great Cold.
River Earl didn't know what this set of Solar Term Song could do. But seeing these powerful weapons left by Yuan Long and those water-kind spirit creatures, of course, they all followed.
To him, the fact that Ji Feichen didn't want a share of the spoils was already an advantage to him. It was just a mere Song of Solar Terms, he could do whatever he wanted.
Ji Feichen didn't want any spoils of war other than the Yuan Long. River Earl believed that he had taken advantage of Ji Hao, and so did Ji Feichen.
The twenty-four solar terms corresponded to the climate and the farming season. As the Song of Solar Terms spread, when agriculture flourished, and when the Water God created clouds and rain according to the Song of Solar Terms, Ji Feichen would have a great natural reward power to take. Compared to some magic treasures, the natural reward power and the natural reward power to be admired by all people were the most important.
Ji Feichen stayed in the underwater city for a short while. After the Song of Solar Terms spread, he sensed that the natural reward power was about to arrive. Therefore, he said goodbye and left.
Walking out of the underwater city and seeing people reciting the Song of Solar Terms on the shore, Ji Feichen smiled. Ji Hao rose a watery cloud with the twenty-four Biechao pearl and landed in the wilderness hundreds of miles away.
He found a place to sit with his legs crossed. Seeing the auspicious cloud above his head, Ji Hao hurriedly activated the twenty-four Biechao pearls. Strands of natural reward power fell into the Biechao pearl one after another. A true pattern emerged on each pearl, which was the name of the twenty-four solar terms.
"Fortunately, I helped my grandma look up the Song of Solar Terms back on Earth. Otherwise, I wouldn't even be able to get the natural reward power right in front of me."
Ji Feichen was a time traveler. A few years ago, he traveled from Earth to this Xianxia world. Because the climate of Xuanzheng Chau was similar to that of ancient Huaxia, the Song of Solar Terms could be used here. Fortunately, the water vapor in this continent was unstable, so it was governed by the local gods. Therefore, there was a big difference between different places. Ji Feichen created the twenty-four solar terms to unify the climate of the four seasons. This was a great merit that would benefit the heaven and earth, and one could obtain great luck.
Ji Feichen couldn't help but feel lucky that he helped the old lady look up all the versions of the Song of Solar Terms. Among the dozens of versions, he accidentally memorized one version. Because of this coincidence, he got a lucky chance in this world of ancient Huaxia.
The twenty-four Biechao pearls were divided into four seasons and five elements, which matched the twenty-four solar terms. After the natural reward power was combined, it became a natural reward magic treasure. Killing people wouldn't cause any karma.
After all, it was only Hebo who helped to spread the Song of Solar Terms. The twenty-four solar terms were not deeply rooted in people's hearts, so the natural reward power wasn't much. After the golden light and auspicious qi entered the Biechao pearl, it only increased the spirituality of the Biechao pearl.
After carefully examining the Biechao pearl, Ji Feichen then released Yuan Long.
Yuan Long was now dispirited. After being released, he roared, "If you have the ability, kill me!"
"I'm not afraid of scaring you to death! I am the son of Golden Lake Dragon Count. If you dare to kill me, my father will destroy you with one finger! "
The dragon race was not small in Xuanzheng Chau and occupied many lakes and rivers. And Dragon Count was more powerful than the ordinary River Count and Water God. Only the dragon race at least in Jindan Stage could be called "Dragon Count".
"Oh? Golden Lake Dragon Count? Noted down. " Ji Feichen's expression didn't change. He put away the twenty-four Biechao pearls one by one and took out a shiny black long mace. As the long mace was revealed, the immortal light on Ji Feichen's body suddenly turned into a gloomy demonic aura.
"Wait – you are not from the Dao Sect!" In the gloomy demonic aura, Yuan Long shivered and suddenly realized, "You … you, you … you are from the Devil Sect?" Yuan Long's expression was frightened and his tone was a bit flustered.
The Dao Sect cultivates clear qi, while the Devil Sect cultivates turbid qi. The thick black mist emitted from Ji Feichen's body was clearly a sign of demonic arts manifesting. Moreover, this kind of demonic art had a lot to do with the dragon race.
"Mystical Fiend Demon Dragon Scripture?" Yuan Long immediately remembered what his father had said. When the dragon race walked outside, they needed to be careful of several cultivation techniques. One of them was the "Mystical Fiend Demon Dragon Scripture", which belonged to the Dragon Transformation Technique. It could devour the dragon race's blood essence to cultivate.
"You have some knowledge." Ji Feichen smiled faintly. He lightly tapped Yuan Long's head with the Magic Dragon Mace. Cold magic power instantly flowed through Yuan Long's body.
In a few seconds, Yuan Long had obviously shriveled up. The blood essence in his body was extracted and refined. After strengthening the Mystical Fiend Demon Qi, it returned to Ji Feichen's body. "Mystical Fiend Demon Dragon Scripture" was a famous demonic art in Yin Ming School. When cultivated to a high level, one could transform into a demonic dragon, invulnerable to swords and spears, impervious to fire and water, comparable to an earth immortal. Ji Feichen was only at the initial level. He hadn't even condensed the most basic Demon Essence Golden Dan. But it was enough to face Yuan Long who had cultivated for five hundred years.
Under the operation of the demonic art, he swallowed Yuan Long's blood essence to improve his cultivation. Soon, his demonic energy doubled.
"Sure enough, compared to cultivating in the mountains, it is still better to go out and gain experience to enhance magic power." Ji Feichen was very satisfied with his choice. Walking outside under the banner of Dao Sect and Immortal Sect really saved him a lot of trouble. Otherwise, with the identity of a Devil Sect disciple, who would dare to approach him? Perhaps, they would have long regarded him as one of Yuan Long's companions and found someone to exterminate him.
Ji Feichen was in a good mood. After transmigrating for a few years, he finally found a little feeling of being in the Xianxia world.
Yuan Long's essence was swallowed by him. In the end, only a skin and a turtle shell were left. The skin was useless, but the turtle shell could be regarded as a refining material.
He reached out to take the turtle shell. Suddenly, a golden light burst out from the turtle shell. Bursts of dragon roars exploded in Ji Feichen's ears. A divine sense descended from afar.
"I've been guarding against you!" Ji Feichen flipped his hand and revealed a Black Dragon Scale. The Black Dragon Scale was as bright as jade. The man quickly reached out and patted the Dragon Scale on the turtle shell. Another Black Dragon Shadow appeared and swallowed the Dragon Qi of Golden Lake Dragon Count in the distance.
In the blink of an eye, the power that Golden Lake Dragon Count left in his son's body was eliminated by the Dragon Scale.
Ji Feichen narrowed his eyes and stepped forward to retrieve the Dragon Scale. Rubbing the smooth Dragon Scale, he could vaguely see some mysterious patterns on the Dragon Scale. It was these patterns that allowed him, a member of the Devil Sect, to disguise himself as an orthodox Xuanmen.
"Even Dragon Count couldn't block the power of this Dragon Scale. Could it be that this Dragon Scale came from the Heavenly Deity Dragon King?" Ji Feichen thought about his situation. He was originally living well on Earth. Then, he appeared out of nowhere in this world and took over the body of a fellow with the same name. Well, taking over the body was a little inappropriate. It should be that after the fellow called Ji Feichen from Yin Ming School died, he just happened to enter his body. Because he didn't feel that person's soul, there was no feeling of being swallowed or assimilated. It was completely an empty body that was occupied by him. He only held this mysterious Dragon Scale in his hand.
"According to those novels, if I'm not mistaken, this Dragon Scale should be the reason why I transmigrated?" He examined it again and again, but he still couldn't figure out how to use this Dragon Scale. What kind of cheat or cheat did it contain?
"Forget it, I won't think about it anymore. I'll return to Yin Ming School first. "Ji Feichen shook his robe. The righteous disciple of the Gate of Dao immediately emitted a gloomy and cold aura.
He raised the Devil Dragon Jian, and a faintly discernible Black Dragon rolled in the clouds. Black Mist filled the air and enveloped Ji Feichen as he flew into a secret cave that he had prepared in advance.
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