After bathing, inflating clothes, dieting, cleaning hands, and a complete set of complicated sacrificial rituals, Wu Chenzi finally came to the Five Cauldrons and bowed respectfully to the surrounding thousands of stele forests.

A bamboo slip appeared in Wu Chenzi's hands. How could the sacrifice be without the sacrificial documents and jade pendants?

"A kind people will prosper, and virtue will prosper. My ancestors will be glorious, and everything will be prosperous. They will be successful. They will be successful in everything. They will be the first to establish their ultimate power and spread the world. They will sow grain arts and practice, and start animal husbandry and farming. They will make rituals and music, and create institutional civilization. They will stand on the sea and Dai, and they will be in charge of the great cause. They will be hard-working and loving the people and be able to follow the holy power. The guide to the boats and chariots, the eight deserts of transportation; the city and the city are in the city, and the world will be in peace. The foundation of China is laid, and the hundreds of nations will be prosperous. We will be dedicated to our efforts, and only virtue will be carried out. The righteous and kindness will be praised for generations. Miles are full of water, and the millet mountains are vast; the ancient cypresses are green, and the spring flowers are fragrant. I comfort my ancestors, and I will offer my heart fragrance. Carve stones and pray with chants and pray, and the reason is completed. I am grateful to me!" Wu Chenzi carefully chanted with elegant words, and there is only piety in his heart and no distractions.

"I'm not stupid. Taoism and Yin and Yang schools have secret techniques such as mind reading. As an immortal god, how could there be no such means!" Wu Chenzi had thought of it long ago, so this time the sacrifice to heaven was completely free of any distractions.

"Is this a sacrifice to me?" The immortals and gods blushed when they heard Wu Chenzi's sacrificial words. The contents of these sacrifices were almost related to the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors and their own talents. They also felt a little unworthy of their tribute, but they sounded so comfortable.

The three animals, six animals and five grains in the five cauldrons began to exude a strong fragrance and went straight to the sky.

"I haven't sang the world for a long time. Sure enough, high-end ingredients often only require the simplest cooking methods. Although there is nothing here, it is still very delicious!" A group of immortals sucked the scent.

Before the sacrifice, they can watch it, but they can't eat it. Only after the real ritual begins can they have the opportunity to taste blood again.

Watching the smoke from cooking cooks rise to the sky and then scattered, Wu Chenzi still maintained a humble manner, threw a jade pendant into the water, drank a sip of clear water, and then threw the astronomy book into the fire.

Seeing the burning of the astronomy sacrificial documents, Wu Chenzi's heart began to feel uneasy, and success or failure was the only way to do so.

"The sacrificial text is very good, and the blood and food are beautiful, but unfortunately you are the emperor's son. We cannot teach you any truth!" The immortal gods looked at Wu Chenzi and sighed.

With this piety, no matter whether he suits his own way or not, he can get his own gift. But this is the emperor's son or the emperor's son of Emperor Zhuanxu, and Emperor Zhuanxu is also known for his kindness. Any gift sent feels an insult to Emperor Zhuanxu and an insult to the emperor's son.

"The emperor's son has sacked such great effort just to let us enjoy the delicious food in the world. If you go down to pass on the inheritance, wouldn't it be an insult to the emperor?" said the immortal god.

"Yes!" All the immortals and gods nodded. The emperor's son helped them clean the tombstones and clean the deserted tombs without asking for anything. He didn't even want Guangchengjun's inheritance. How could he ask for their inheritance?

If they go on, they will be disrespectful and extremely insulted to the emperor's son, and they will even make the emperor's son sad. This is absolutely impossible!

"Meow?" A black shadow rushed out of the palace and wandered around the five tripods for a while. Looking at Wu Chenzi, who was humble, with his strange eyes looking at Wu Chenzi in confusion. What's the master going crazy? Can you cook so much food?

"Huh?" The immortal gods looked at Beiluo Master Sect, looked at each other in an instant, and then nodded.

"This is a pet raised by the emperor's son. He is born with strange eyes and is also considered a remnant seed of the prehistoric world. If he can awaken his bloodline and become the real Beiluo Master, it would be perfect." said an immortal god.

"As we enjoy blood food, we must give us something. The Beiluo Master Sect appears at this time, obviously it was arranged by God, so who will we go?" asked an immortal god.

"Since it is a relic of the prehistoric world, then I'll go!" A voice sounded.

"Zhu Jiuyin?" The immortals and gods were surprised. Zhu Jiuyin was very noisy and involved in their affairs. He was determined to guard Gun's tomb, and gave up becoming a divine beast god, but no one dared to deny that its potential could surpass Yinglong.

During the reign of Emperor Yao, Zhu Jiuyin existed, but the Yellow River flooded, Emperor Yao ordered Gun to control the flood.

The "blocking" method was adopted, but the Yellow River was so wide and the flooding water was so surging. Therefore, Gun went to steal the Emperor's Xilan to block the Yellow River, but unfortunately he was futile.

No merit is a mistake, so the angry Emperor killed Gun in Yushan. Emperor Yao did not choose to protect Gun, and Zhu Jiuyin was the guardian saint of Yushan. Emperor Yao also knew that the flooding of the Yellow River was difficult to control, so Gun had tried his best, so he ordered Zhu Jiuyin to guard Gun.

However, Yushan has no light all year round, so Zhujiuyin's mouth holds a candle to illuminate, ensuring that Gun's body will not rot for three years. In the end, Zhujiuyin was unable to come out of the mountain to follow Dayu to control the flood, and eventually died of old age in Yushan. It was not until Dayu sent Gun's body into the small world that Zhujiuyin also sent him in.

"It has a fate with me, and may be able to complete the realm I have not reached!" Zhu Jiuyin said calmly.

The immortals and gods were silent, and Zhu Jiuyin's talent was very terrifying. The "Shan Hai Jing" records: "The god of Zhongshan, named Zhuyin, is regarded as day, close to night, blowing into winter, calling into summer, not drinking, not eating, never resting, and breathing into wind. He is a thousand miles away. He is in the east of nowhere. He is a thing, a human face, a snake body, and a red color, and lives at the foot of Zhongshan."

"Chu Ci Zhangju": "The sun is not safe? How can the candle dragon shine? There is a country with a dark and sunless sun in the northwest of the sky, and there is a dragon holding a candle and shining it."

"Shan Hai Jing Notes": "The sky is not in the northwest, and there is no yin and yang news, so there is a dragon holding the fire spirit before shining in the sky gate. This is the so-called candle yin."

Therefore, there is no need to say much about Zhu Jiuyin's talent. Entering the sky can be comparable to a golden crow, and going down to the ground can even shine on the underworld. Unfortunately, Zhu Jiuyin has not brought its talent to its extreme until his death.

A low stone tablet lit up, and Wu Chenzi looked over in an instant. This stone tablet was too small, only the size of a matchbox. If it weren't for the light at this time, he wouldn't have noticed that there was a stone tablet and a cemetery here.

Beiluo Master Sect also looked curiously at the small stone tablet. Cats are all animals with great curiosity. Too big light may not attract its attention, but this stone tablet is too small, so Beiluo Master Sect immediately turned into a black shadow and rushed over.

"Slow down!" Wu Chenzi shouted, but it was too late to stop him.

Beiluo Master Sect was too fast, and his front paws were already curiously hugging the small stone tablet.

"I am Zhu Jiuyin, and I inherit it from you. Don't let my talent down!" A red-colored shadow appeared and said to the Beiluo Master Sect.

"Zhu Jiuyin!" Wu Chenzi was stunned. Didn't Zhu Jiuyin grow thousands of miles long? What's going on?

"Zhu Jiuyin is the first Cancong in the world." The sword spirit of the painting shadow appeared to answer Wu Chenzi's doubts.

Wu Chenzi nodded. In the prehistoric world, as long as the first one is basically an extremely terrifying existence. Zhu Jiuyin is the first Cancong in heaven and earth. Opening his eyes is for day, closing his eyes is for dawn, exhaling it is for winter, and breathing it is for summer, which is probably exaggerated, but this also shows that it has this potential.

"Dig out my body and eat it!" Zhu Jiuyin said calmly.

"This..." Wu Chenzi and Huaying Jianling were both stunned. Their bodies and hair were affected by their parents. Digging graves and eating corpses was a great insult. Thinking about it, Wu Zixu was blackened for thousands of years because he was digging graves and whipping corpses. No one dared to do this again.

"This..." The immortals and gods were also stunned. They could exist here because their bodies were still here, so there could be a trace of divine thoughts here. Once the bodies were gone, they would completely dissipate.

"Say it again, dig out my body and eat it!" Zhu Jiuyin said sternly at the Beiluo Master Sect.

The Beiluo Master Sect was also scared. It just ran curiously to see what was glowing. Who knew that such a terrifying thing was coming out? So the Beiluo Master Sect turned around and forgot Wu Chenzi to ask for his opinion.

"Dig!" Wu Chenzi sighed and said to Beiluo Master Sect.

The Beiluo Master Sect was still a little hesitant, and his two claws trembled open the small bulge behind the small stone tablet, and a stone matchbox-sized coffin appeared in front of them.

Zhu Jiuyin let out a breath, and a ray of frost frozen the stone coffin and a small red Cancong appeared in front of everyone.

"This is the fate of our clan. Only one Zhu Jiuyin is allowed in heaven and earth!" Zhu Jiuyin said to the Beiluo Master Sect.

Zhu Jiuyin's corpse fell on the claws of Beiluo Master Sect, but Beiluo Master Sect still did not dare to open his mouth and looked back at Wuchenzi, showing its fear in his begging eyes.

This is the only thing in the world. Who knows if you will die if you eat it!

Wu Chenzi was also hesitating. This is Zhu Jiuyin's corpse. After eating it, who knows if Beiluo Master Sect can withstand it?

"Eat it!" Zhu Jiuyin roared again, and a strong wind instantly sent Cancong's corpse into the air of Beiluo Master Sect.

Beiluo Master Sect hurriedly pressed his throat with his claws, not wanting to swallow it, but the body of Cancong's body melted in the mouth, and no matter how hard it was pressed, it was useless. So Beiluo Master Sect began to feed back and spit out the swallowed Zhu Jiuyin, but it was futile.

"If you hold it, you will surpass your ancestors, the real Beiluo Master Sect. If you can't hold it, then come and accompany me!" Zhu Jiuyin said to look at Beiluo Master Sect.

After Zhu Jiuyin said that, the body of the phantom gradually became transparent, and finally completely disappeared between heaven and earth. The first Cancong in the world, the first Cancong in the world, thus completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Greatly send me a gift to fellow Taoist Zhulong!" The immortals and gods bowed silently. Maybe one day they will dissipate like this. Can they be as calm as Zhu Jiuyin?

"Greatly send me the senior Zhu Jiuyin!" Wu Chenzi bowed seriously in silence. He just wanted to deceive the inheritance, but never thought of letting the ancestors dissipate between heaven and earth.

"Greatly send me off to fellow Taoist!" The sword spirit of the shadow also saluted solemnly.

"Oh~" An old farmer's figure appeared next to Zhu Jiuyin's cemetery. Seeing Zhu Jiuyin dissipate, there was only a sigh. If it weren't for keeping a spirit for himself, how could there be no legend of Zhu Jiuyin in the world? The ten evil spirits in the prehistoric world, how could the heaven and earth have no name?

However, because of his promise to Emperor Yao, it trapped itself in Yushan and eventually died of old age in Yushan. Cancong's life was short, but it could have lived forever as a god and was the sun and moon in the dark, but it died of old age in Yushan. Even its son was killed, and it had never left Yushan.

Although there was only Wu Chenzi in the square, the atmosphere was extremely depressing, and the world seemed to be still, without wind or rain.

However, the Beiluo Master Sect had undergone tremendous changes. The whole body was surrounded by nine-colored glass light, and the Beiluo Master Sect also let out a painful howl. The black hair like silk on its body began to fall off, and scarlet blood penetrated out from under the skin.

Wu Chenzi was worried and looked at Beiluo Master nervously.

"Don't worry, this is a necessary process for the advancement of the ferocious beasts in the wilderness. Zhu Jiuyin's corpse is helping it to return to its ancestors, but returning to its ancestors is only the first step, and the real test is then!" said the Huaying Sword Spirit.

Wu Chenzi nodded and looked at the black and white hair growing again on the Beiluo Master Sect. He knew that this was a return to the ancestor, and returning to the ancestor was only the first and the easiest step. The real test was to inherit Zhu Jiuyin's talent, integrate it with the Beiluo Master Sect's talent, and make a leap in the life level.

"You made these three animals, five grains, six animals and five cauldrons?" Huaying Jianling asked, looking at Wu Chenzi.

Wu Chenzi nodded and pretended to be noble and said, "Since I have come to the Immortal God Garden Mausoleum, I will naturally worship the Immortal God Seniors!"

The sword spirit of the shadow draughter gave him a blank look. I don’t know you yet, so I must be thinking of fooling these immortals and gods to bring the ship out for you.

"There is actually your opportunity here!" Huaying Jianling said after thinking about it.

"What opportunity?" Wu Chenzi looked at the sword spirit of the shadow in confusion.

"When was the Taoist Sutra written?" Huaying Sword Spirit asked back.

Wu Chenzi hesitated for a moment. When was the Taoist scripture written? He was really not sure. There was Lianshan in the Xia Dynasty, Guizang in the Shang Dynasty, and Zhou Dynasty, so no one knew about it during the actual writing period.

"It's probably in Xia Shi!" Wu Chenzi thought for a while and said.

"The three tombs, five scriptures, eight ropes and nine hills are all part of the Taoist sutra and the original Taoist sutra. So, have you never thought about how the Taoist sutras written by our ancestors?" The sword spirit of the shadow asked back.

Wu Chenzi frowned, yes, how did the ancestors write the Taoist scriptures?

"You are still the head of the Taoist sect. The heaven and earth are the earth, the earth are the Tao, and the Tao follows nature. The Tao Sutra is what our ancestors constantly fight and learn from ancient beasts. There are endless immortal mount lovers here. What kind of beasts can become immortal mount lovers?" The sword spirit of the shadows reminded.

"Rare beasts, prehistoric alien species!" Wu Chenzi replied.

"So you know?" Huaying Sword Spirit continued.

Wu Chenzi suddenly realized, yes, this small world is almost a prehistoric small world. In other words, the Taoist scriptures were actually learned from these prehistoric beasts. Their own Taoist scriptures were not perfect, so why not take the path of writing books by our ancestors and learn and master the Taoist scriptures again?

So Wu Chenzi looked at the dancing crane and realized that the inheritance he had been pursuing was teaching him with crane dance from the beginning.
Chapter completed!