In the end, Xia Yan lost his wife and children and was exiled, and he ended up being beheaded in Caishikou.

Xia Yan's lesson tells us that unless you are the boss, no matter what position you hold, you must not be crazy in front of your boss at any time.

Above the Thunder Altar.

Ji Boying glanced at Xia Yan, who looked confused.

At this moment, Xia Shoufu is thinking about a major life event, whether he should sacrifice to heaven or not.

Then he glanced at Yan Song and Xu Jie, who was not very visible now, and quickly reviewed the life histories of these important figures in Jiajing time and space.

"Yeah."

Ji Boying said indifferently.

Being aloof is the way of an immortal.

"Rise up and speak."

"Thank you, Master!"

With an excited heart, Jiajing Immortal stood up slowly with the help of Tao Zhongwen.

‘You are really a fucking god.’

Ji Boying glanced at Jiajing, and with his eyesight he could see that this guy had multiple fractures on his body, but no treatment was done. Could it be that he really wanted to rely on his true energy to set the bones?

Taoism does have a bone-setting curse, but it is purely to fool fools.

This made Ji Boying think of Tianshun, who was ten times more serious than Jiajing, with all of his body fractures, and Zhu Qizhen, and he didn't know how this kid was doing now.

"Your Majesty, just now the First Assistant said that he would sacrifice his body to heaven."

"Please grant your majesty's grace and permission to give the chief assistant an opportunity to serve as a Taoist priest!"

Yan Song spoke loudly.

This grandson, stop pretending, I must kill you today!

Xia Yan's heart pounded: Yan Song, I'm CNNN!

It just so happened that he dug this hole himself, and there was nothing he could do to refute it.

Hearing this, Jiajing glanced at Xia Yan, his eyes slightly cold, but he did not speak.

"What do you think, Master?"

"How can a mortal man be qualified to teach the Tao?"

Ji Boying said lightly.

He didn't have a good impression of Xia Yan, but there was no way he would let Xia Yan give up on this matter.

Once this happens, he will become Yan Laogou's knife.

Who is this old dog Yan?

"You, come with me."

Glancing at Jiajing.

The words fell.

The figures of Ji Boying and Jiajing disappeared instantly.

The entire Jiutian Thunder Altar was silent for a moment, except for the howling wind at night.

Yan Song: ‘Not an actor?!’

Yan Shifan: ‘Oh my god, you are really a fairy!’

Xia Yan: ‘It’s time to play big now…’

Xu Jie: ‘The unity of knowledge and action, the unity of knowledge and action, this is all false!’

Tao Zhongwen: ‘I quit, I want to go home and cultivate immortality!’

…………………………

Qianyuan Pavilion.

Ji Boying glanced around and found that there was not even a chair, but a pile of futons. He looked at Zhu Houcong who was standing in front of him.

Because his hands and feet were broken in several places, it was very difficult for Jiajing Immortal to stand.

"If you are injured, why don't you get medical treatment?"

One word.

Jiajing was stunned for a moment. What's the treatment for? Isn't this the promised physical trial?

Didn’t this emperor come to the world just because he completed the physical trial and became the Dao Ancestor?

In an instant, how could Jiajing’s brain not be able to react?

‘Tao Zhongwen!’

"Come here."

Ji Boying said lightly.

Immortal Jiajing took a deep breath. He had never been so obedient in his life, and he came to Ji Boying obediently.

I saw Ji Boying raising his hand slightly.

Nothingness changed, and a dozen boxes of medicine fell from the palm of Jiajing's arms.

These are adjuvants that promote bone healing.

"This, this, this..."

"Elixir!"

Witnessing the magic of transforming nothingness into things with his own eyes, Jiajing's whole body was trembling with excitement.

His IQ, which was more than ten points higher than that of ordinary people, and his sinister nature all disappeared in front of "Ji Daozu". In front of "Ji Daozu", Zhu Houcong was just a devout believer.

"Stop taking your weird pills indiscriminately in the future. You can live at least ten more years."

"Also, keep this thing."

Ji Boying waved his hand, and a wind chime fell into Jiajing's hand. Jiajing held the wind chime, and the excitement in his eyes reached a new level.

‘This must be the legendary fairy weapon!’

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and thought of something.

"Master, since the pain of my body is not a trial."

"Then why the last time Master came, a group of fellow Taoists who couldn't help but beat and kicked the disciples came up."

"Master, can you tell me who these fellow Taoists are? And why did they attack the disciples?"

"Is there any misunderstanding?"

Jiajing Immortal, who is in his early forties, has been a vassal king for fifteen years and emperor for more than twenty years. This is the first time in his life that he has been beaten. He cannot let it pass without any explanation.

"Do you really want to ask?"

Ji Boying looked at Jiajing seriously and asked a question that touched Jiajing's immortal soul.

Zhu Houcong thought for a moment and nodded heavily.

"Disciple wants to know the reason."

"Okay."

The words just fell.

Zhu Houcong was stunned.

Because everything around has changed.

"Here is..."

"Ancestral Temple!"

Taking a deep breath, Immortal Jiajing was fascinated by this kind of magic that could reach thousands of miles with a single thought, and he was even more convinced of Ji Boying's identity as the Taoist ancestor.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading!

"I dare to ask Master, where has my disciple reached in his cultivation now? When can he practice immortality?"

Jiajing asked, the longing in his eyes full of longing.

Ji Boying glanced at Jiajing.

"Early Golden Elixir."

This guy is consuming precious metals every day, so he must have a lot of stones in his stomach.

‘The early stage of the golden elixir.’

‘It turns out that I have reached the early stage of the Golden Elixir!’
To be continued...