Therefore, anyone who can raise a great demon must be a powerful force above the infant god level.
After all, it requires the top powers to carefully raise it for thousands of years, especially before it is transformed into a baby, and carefully protects its intelligence to prevent it from being infected by the evil breed and turning into a ferocious beast, or even an irrational evildoer.
The Li family of the Daqian royal family likes to raise spiritual animals. Unlike the direct descendants of the Daqian Li family who like to breed snakes and dragon species, the Li family of the Changbao domain raises tortoises. Although they are also dragon species, they can still be considered Very different.
This is relatively rare in the entire Zhenling Domain.
After all, although the lifespan of tortoise spiritual beasts is extremely long, more than ten times that of monks, and the fourth-grade transformed giant tortoise (infant god) can have a lifespan of ten thousand years, but because of this, the improvement of the realm is also despairing.
Without the long-term captivity of three or five generations of baby gods, it would be impossible!
In the entire Zhenling Domain, only the Changbao Li family has raised three fourth-grade tortoise monsters, and they have almost become representatives of the Changbao Li family's royal family.
It was these three great infant demons that laid the foundation for the long-lasting prosperity of the Changbao Li family.
And those who can travel on this beast must be the top dignitaries of the Li family.
"The royal family is here too!"
"I thought I wouldn't come, but I didn't expect such a big battle! Dragon turtles and mythical beasts were all sent out!"
"Isn't this obvious? What were the rumors about the Chu family before? The infant gods are extinct, and the real people are almost extinct."
"But now let's take a serious look? Good guy, in addition to the sudden appearance of the head of the Infant God family, there are also a bunch of people in the clan who have the name of offering wine and are cultivating in the real person's way!"
"No, when I was wandering around at night a few days ago, I almost got scared!"
"This Chu family is really weird. It has developed to such a situation, and yet it is still peaceful to stay in Qinghe Mansion and separate the three families into one mansion!"
"It's really weird. In Changbao, I think this is the only one who can keep a low profile and keep a low profile!"
"Yes, if Feng Yingzhong hadn't gone crazy and got into trouble with the Chu family, there's no telling how long it would have continued!"
"The family tradition of this kind of family is relatively stable at first glance. The royal family shouldn't be rushing to win over them!"
"Besides, this Qianxu God Lord is said to have just become the Infant God, but he can handle evil people like Feng Yingzhong. What is the specific situation? I don't know!"
"Yes, the one who can defeat Feng Yingzhong, Changbao, is definitely more than one hand, but there is really no god who can pull him out."
"No, when Feng Yingzhong gave birth to a baby, he took the heads of several dragons from the royal family and made them into flying heads. It caused a huge fuss and completely hated the Li family. As a result, several gods from the Li family came out and searched for them like crazy. After several years, no hair was found in the end.”
"So, I guess this potential god-lord may still be at the forefront among our long-lasting god-lords. At least to some extent, he will definitely be at the forefront!"
"······"
"hold head high!"
While everyone was talking about it, a low, melodious, and thick cow roar came from the sky.
Wang Zijia also took a group of Chu family disciples and flew into the sky towards the Dragon Turtle hovering on the outskirts of Qinghefu City.
After sensing their movements, a large number of people flew out of the palace on the dragon turtle's back.
Led by an old man in yellow robe, they came towards Wang Zijia and his party.
The huge dragon turtle also slowly shrank, turning into a turtle the size of a washbasin, suspended next to the old man, looking at the flying Wang Zijia with rare energy.
"I've seen fellow Taoist Xingming, and I've seen fellow Taoist Guicheng!" Wang Zijia greeted him enthusiastically and greeted the old man in yellow robe who was leading the way.
Li Xingming, one of the three great Infant God ancestors of the Li family, has a lifespan of eight hundred years and is at the peak of his cultivation as an Infant God. He is considered to be in his old age.
Guicheng, one of the three dragon turtles of the Li family, has an early stage of cultivation as an infant god and is the descendant of the original old turtle of the Li family.
The three dragon turtles of the Li family are one big and two small, and the little one is the offspring of the big one.
The old one is called Guiling, and it is said that it has a longevity of seven or eight thousand years.
However, his cultivation level is still only in the late Infant God stage.
These three guys have ensured the stability of the Li family in several difficult times, and they can be regarded as the well-deserved ancestors of the Li family.
In addition, fourth-grade spirit turtles can transform and have the same spiritual intelligence as monks, so they will be treated as normal Taoist friends.
"Fellow Daoist Jeff is so polite. I'm just here to celebrate and join in the fun. It doesn't have to be so grand!" the yellow-robed old man Li Xingming said with a smile.
But Guicheng just nodded slightly and responded to Wang Zijia for a moment, and said lightly: "Fellow Taoist, you are polite!"
The sound is thick and deep, extremely magnetic.
"It should, it should. My Chu family should feel honored that Fellow Taoist can come in person." Wang Zijia responded enthusiastically.
Wang Zijia was not surprised that the royal family would come today. The only thing that was a bit strange was that the team was too grand.
Wang Zijia thought that there would be a prince, dragon grandson or something like that.
Unexpectedly, not only did he bring an ancestor, but he also brought a dragon turtle, which gave the Chu family a lot of face.
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The two exchanged a few words in the air, and then under the guidance of Wang Zijia, they led a group of people into the Chu family building complex.
Since we had planned ahead, settling in was not difficult.
"Haha, Brother Xingming, I didn't expect you to come in person. It's really rare!"
"You can come as I said, why can't I come?!"
"Fellow Taoist Xingming has not been out of Kyoto for more than fifty years. It is indeed quite rare!"
"Fellow Taoist Jiao, haven't you left home for many years?"
"Haha, so we have to thank fellow Taoist Qianxu for making it rare for everyone to get together."
"Our Changbao is indeed not very lively anymore. The last time, it seems that fellow Ya Taoist became the Infant God, right?"
"seems like it!"
"It's really rare!"
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The few people left behind for only a moment, and the gods from all walks of life who had already arrived came one after another.
Changbao said it was not big or small, but for Shenjun, it was only that big.
Coupled with the longevity of a thousand years, as time goes by, it is inevitable that everyone in this small place will know each other.
The entire reception area instantly became lively.
In the living room, a group of gods chatted about their daily life, and outside the living room, a group of second-generation descendants got to know each other, which was regarded as the replacement of a new generation's relationship network.
Wang Zijia, the host, seldom speaks most of the time. After all, he is really not familiar with everyone!
Even the previous Chu Jeff could not come into contact with many people of this level, let alone a fake like Wang Zijia.
A full eight divine kings chatted for a long time before leaving one after another.
Wang Zijia has no time to spare. Tomorrow is the celebration of his infant god, and there are still many things to be busy with.
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Before dawn the next day, the dragon vein formation in the entire Qinghe Prefecture was in motion.
Originally, this formation was supposed to be driven. Note that it was only a formation, not a dragon vein. Only the royal family in Kyoto could drive the dragon vein.
Qinghe Mansion's defensive formation requires the joint efforts of Murong, Chu, and Li families in Qinghe Mansion, but it is no longer needed now. Although they have not yet passed the Ming Road, the Chu family has almost completely controlled Qinghe Mansion.
The moving dragon-shaped golden light roamed freely over the city, attracting many low-level monks to be fascinated. A huge sky palace slowly took shape over the city.
The overall layout of the palace is like a royal celebration, with a huge corridor in the center and rows of desks on both sides. The main seats are eight huge high seats, which are obviously prepared for the divine monarchs.
At this moment, almost all the Chu family's disciples were on the battlefield.
Early in the morning, he walked back and forth between the cloud formations on the ground and in the sky, constantly preparing melon and fruit spirit wine.
As the morning light gradually breaks through the darkness, the celebration gradually begins.
One by one, like immortals, the monks flew into the sky and came to the palace of the looming Cloud Immortal Palace. They found their desks and sat down according to the order symbols.
Immediately, disciples came one by one to bring melons and fruits and put down gourd spirit wine.
The rules of the celebration seem to be relatively easy-going, but at noon, the dancers start to dance. Although many people have not arrived yet, various casual cultivators and qualified low-level disciples arrived early and started the feast.
"Master, Master, this spirit fruit is a second-grade spirit-accumulating fruit!!!"
"Ancestor, this spiritual wine is a third-grade spiritual wine!"
"The Chu family is so rich that they actually use three-grade spiritual wine to host banquets!"
"Keep your voice down, don't act like you've never seen the world before. If you embarrass me, I won't bring you here next time!"
"The Chu family can actually invite Fairy Linghu to perform a dance!"
"This is the celebration of the Divine Lord!"
"·······"
In the cloud palace, there are golden dragons surrounding it, and there are bursts of fairy music.
Although the supply of spiritual wine and spiritual fruit is not unlimited, it is probably not enough for an ordinary monk to digest in an hour and a half.
There are a few times in the whole scene. Although it is not as good as the Peach Festival, it can be regarded as a low-end version of the Fairy Family Celebration!
Hmm... A low-quality castrated and castrated version!
In any case, it does look a bit like an immortal family celebration.
It is fundamentally different from the time when Wang Zijia became a Taoist priest, and the celebration in the Xiang Family Courtyard was like a mundane banquet.
It was almost noon when important forces and core figures appeared one by one.
Then, the eight divine monarchs appeared in full force with their divine rainbows in hand. In this kind of celebration, this kind of pretentiousness is a must.
Even Wang Zijia is not exempt from vulgarity. As his baby god celebration, he made the most noise.
The five dark red fairy swords soared into the sky. Under the exaggeration of magic power, the entire sky above Qinghe Mansion was filled with colorful clouds. Wang Zijia came through the sky like stars holding the moon in such a spectacular scene.
Under the dull gazes of countless mortals and the fascinated gazes of countless low-level monks, he slowly arrived at the core seat.
However, the movement was not stopped. Instead, as the magic power surged, a huge dharma image emerged from the sky, like a god covering the sky.
"I, Qian Xuzi, have become enlightened today, and I am holding a special celebration for the Infant God! First of all, thank you for your support!"
As he spoke, Wang Zijia bowed solemnly to everyone.
"God, you're welcome!"
"As a courtesy!"
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Everyone at the banquet returned the favor!
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