Chapter 1 Azure Cloud

Azure clouds and mist billowed, seemingly with true dragons frolicking within.

Celestial phenomena were like astronomical phenomena, both born from the transformation of Qi, but unlike astronomical phenomena that everyone could see, these phenomena were only visible to a very few.

For example, Yang You at this time was full of anxiety, but he couldn't see anything at all.

On the other hand, Cai Xiaobai, who was peeking over the wall of the small courtyard, seemed to sense something, but couldn't see it clearly either. He wanted to follow, but after glancing at the pedestrians on the road, he was still a little afraid.

"Of all the Qi, azure and purple are the most noble, but this Qi is much more revered than that Heavenly Blade and Night Roaming God..."

An Qisheng's eyes flickered for a moment.

The Qitang Kingdom had a vast territory, seventy-two provinces, and even more prefectures, but in the Eastern Victory Continent, it was just a small place.

Although the Heavenly Blade was not as good as the Night Roaming God, it was once the land deity of the Dayu Dynasty, with a position comparable to Qin Wuyi, the City God of the human realm back then.

The area under its jurisdiction was far from comparable to Qitang. The reason why it fell to this place naturally had a reason.

His purpose was the master of this azure Qi.

And in terms of this world's Qi number, azure was not inferior to gold, only second to pure purple. The master of this Qi number must be a person with high authority in the divine path.

It was just that even the fragmented primordial spirit imprint of the Heavenly Blade did not record the identity of this god. It seemed that he could not be sure either.

The reason why he stayed in this city was mostly because of this god.

And it was because of this that he met Yang You.

Hu~

While An Qisheng was thinking, Yang You had already pulled him through several streets, went straight into the mansion, and headed straight for the backyard.

"Madam, Madam, don't panic, your husband is here, is here!"

Before reaching the backyard, Yang You seemed to have already heard moans. He hurriedly shouted, looking at An Qisheng with a face full of sorrow, "Daozhang, save my wife and children, save my wife and children..."

"Brother Yang is just too worried."

An Qisheng flipped his hand and took out a yellowed talisman, handing it to Yang You, "If Brother Yang had believed me a few months ago, your wife wouldn't have to suffer this calamity today. Fortunately, it's not too late. Dissolve this talisman in water and drink it, and it should be effective."

"Daozhang, I am eternally grateful!"

Yang You grabbed An Qisheng's palm, tears almost falling down.

He was flustered and had no time for pleasantries. He shouted loudly a couple of times, and when he saw the servants moving too slowly, he ran to the kitchen in a puff of smoke.

An Qisheng didn't mind, and casually strolled in the backyard.

Yang You was a local notable in Longning City. His ancestors were officials, but by his generation, the family fortune had declined. However, a lean camel was still bigger than a horse.

This mansion's layout was enough to show this.

All the facilities were complete, and it seemed that a master had guided the layout, gathering Feng Shui to change one's fate.

The descent of this god was perhaps the result of Qi number.

However, azure and purple were noble, especially in the divine path. It was difficult for a mortal's fate to bear.

Those who wanted to be the parents of a god would inevitably suffer disaster.

If they could hold on, their poultry and dogs might ascend to heaven. If they couldn't hold on, their entire family would be wiped out.

If he hadn't intervened, the mother would have died and the son would have lived today, and Yang You wouldn't have lived long either. This could be considered a blessing in disguise.

Of course, with the death of his parents, the Yang family would inevitably usher in a surge of fortune, and glorifying the family would be easy.

"However, if the Heavenly Blade's memory has not been distorted, then at this time, there will be quite a few 'gods' about to revive between heaven and earth. The day when the gods return to their positions will surely be the day when the Huangtian Imperial Court reopens..."

An Qisheng's mind rippled.

He didn't know by what means these gods could be resurrected, whether they had any backup plans, but he knew that there would inevitably be great chaos in the human world in the near future.

Stuffing thousands of true dragons into a small pond, just their playing in the waves would be enough to destroy everything.

Unfortunately, all of this seemed unstoppable.

'If the return of the gods is not far away, perhaps this is an opportunity...'

As soon as this thought arose, An Qisheng cut it off. With the spiritual opportunity added to his body, he had to be careful and even more careful.

Even if he didn't think that anyone could silently spy on his thoughts, he still had to eliminate this possibility.

But this thought lingered in his mind.

The Huangtian Imperial Court was the central hub of this world. If he could enter, it might solve many of the doubts in his heart.

For example, the whereabouts of his primordial spirit fragments.

"Wah wah wah~~~"

At a certain moment, a loud cry resounded through the backyard.

An Qisheng looked up slightly.

He saw the azure clouds roaring and boiling above the long sky, and a crimson-gold true dragon let out a silent neigh, falling from the sky and crashing into the backyard.

Buzz~

In an instant, the entire courtyard turned azure, accompanied by a fragrant scent that assaulted the nostrils.

This fragrance was no longer visible to a few people. All the servants in the entire mansion smelled this fragrance.

After smelling it, they felt comfortable all over, their muscles and bones stretched out, and the fatigue of the day seemed to be relieved.

Many people marveled at it.

"It's born, it's finally born!"

Yang You, who had been waiting outside the door, finally felt relieved. He didn't bother to wipe the sweat from his head and pushed the door open.

"This aura..."

An Qisheng stood in the distance, and as the seven-colored tree seed in his heart trembled slightly, he had already sensed that this god's aura was pure and masculine.

Without the slightest haze, it was majestic and vast, and there was also an aura of iron-blooded conquest.

"Ah!"

"How, how could this be?"

"Dao, Daozhang!"

An Qisheng was pondering this aura when he suddenly heard exclamations from the house.

Several people crawled out, as if they had been greatly frightened.

"Monster, it's a monster!"

An old woman who looked like a midwife trembled all over and shouted as soon as she came out.

"Hmm?"

An Qisheng frowned slightly. Although he could observe the scene inside the house, he had no intention of peeking at other people's childbirth.

Seeing the chaos at this time, he couldn't help but move his mind.

Buzz~

An invisible aura roared like a warm wind, and in an instant, it calmed the panic in the courtyard.

"Dao, Daozhang!"

At this time, Yang You, with a slightly pale face, came out holding a swaddling, his body trembling a bit.

"Three eyes..."

Yang You's face was not good. He glanced at An Qisheng who was approaching and murmured in a low voice, "Daozhang, my, my child, he, he has three eyes...

And, and he's a bit too big for a newborn..."

Yang You couldn't hide his panic, and even the filter of parental love couldn't make him ignore the abnormality of his son. He had never heard of anyone's child growing a third eye in his life.

Moreover, was this really a newborn child?

If he wasn't holding him, wouldn't he be able to turn around and run if he was placed on the ground?

"Don't panic."

An Qisheng casually took the swaddling and stared at the little guy in his arms.

This little guy was obviously not an ordinary species. He didn't have the wrinkled appearance of a newborn infant at all. He was round and fair, and although he hadn't been cleaned, he wasn't stained with filth.

Anyone would see him as a cute little guy, if it weren't for the vertical eye with a dragon-shaped pattern between his eyebrows.

"Yi yi ya ya~"

The little guy in his arms stretched out his arms and babbled in a milky voice, seeming to be quite fond of the aura on An Qisheng's body.

"This child..."

A dark ripple flashed in the depths of An Qisheng's eyes. Seeing that Yang You was panicked and unable to restrain himself, he said, "He's very healthy, and very good. There's no third eye either. You probably mistook this birthmark."

"Is, is that so? But..."

Yang You was still a little frightened. Looking again, he saw that the vertical eye between his son's eyebrows had disappeared, leaving only a faint mark.

But if he was mistaken, were the two midwives and several maids also mistaken?

Yang You's smile was forced, but he still calmed down, "Yes, yes. Maybe I was seeing things..."

"Ah!"

Yang You smiled reluctantly and was about to take the child when he suddenly heard a scream, and his body shuddered.

A sharp female voice came from the house:

"Yang You, you son of a b*tch, where did you run off to? I, I have another one in my belly! Ah..."

"What? Another one?"

Yang You's body trembled, and he hurriedly turned around and rushed into the house. After taking a step, he suddenly remembered that he didn't know how to deliver a baby, so he turned back.

He shouted loudly for the midwives.

But the two midwives were frightened and had already run out of the backyard. No matter how much he called, they didn't respond.

"Yang You!!! You good-for-nothing!"

Yang You hesitated for a while, and the female voice in the house screamed again. Then, another slightly weaker cry of an infant came out:

"Wah wah wah~"

This infant's cry was far inferior to the previous one, and even cried intermittently.

"My wife!"

Yang You was so frightened that he shuddered and ran around like a headless fly.

A tall woman with a pale face and some blood stains staggered to the door and handed a swaddling to Yang You:

"What are you doing in a daze? I'm about to die, what are you dawdling about? Why don't you go and clean the child?"

The woman was about thirty years old, and although her face was pale, it couldn't hide her beauty. Her height was already extremely tall among women, even half a head taller than Yang You.

She scolded him, and Yang You woke up as if from a dream. He hurriedly took the child and ran into the house to clean him.

An Qisheng shook his head as he watched.

"Dao, Daozhang. Thank you for your talisman water, otherwise, I'm afraid I wouldn't have survived today..."

The woman was weak after giving birth, but she still bowed and thanked him, her face full of gratitude.

Only those who had given birth knew what the gates of hell were like. She had a strong intuition that without that bowl of talisman water, she would have died on the bed.

"Madam has just given birth, and her body is still weak. It's best to rest well,"

An Qisheng handed the child to the woman, and he also praised her in his heart. This woman had much more spirit than Yang You.

"Little guy, you almost killed your mother..."

The woman held the swaddling, her face full of love.

The little guy was ignorant, but seemed to rely on her, and fell asleep drowsily.

"Daozhang, please rest for a while. Later, I will ask Daozhang to name the child."

The woman was also very tired. After saying a few words, she took the child back to the room.

She had martial arts skills and an excellent physique, but unfortunately, these two children were too unusual. Even with the talisman water, she was able to save her life.

But she was also exhausted.

An Qisheng watched the woman leave, and paced a few steps outside the house. With a thought, a touch of azure flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Body..."

He had already connected to the Dao Yi Diagram in the Bodhi tree's main body's inherent wisdom light.

Buzz~

It seemed that there was a sound of gurgling water ringing in his ears, and a line of text was flowing down in front of him:

[Consuming 19.99 million Daos, do you want to investigate?]

"Twenty million?"

Even though he had long guessed that this god's origin was extraordinary, An Qisheng's heart still shook slightly when he saw the amount of Dao power consumed.

He had figured out some of the Dao power consumed by the Dao Yi Diagram. The stronger the person, the higher the Dao power consumed.

And the consumption of people far exceeded that of treasures.

There were no other treasures on this infant's body, and the Dao power it consumed was only second to that supreme enlightened one, Gautama.

"Investigate."

Thinking in his heart, An Qisheng didn't feel heartache about the consumption of Dao power, and directly began to investigate.

Buzz~

In less than an instant, the text in front of him changed again, accompanied by a rush of endless information, flowing down:

[Yang Clan Infant (0/∞)]

[Fate Trajectory 1: Born in the Land Immortal Realm of the Huangtian Six Paths World, Eastern Victory Continent, Qitang Kingdom, Longcheng Dao. Born with strange phenomena, accompanied by the descent of a dragon, possessing the Qi number of a previous life, a demigod body.

From a young age, he cultivated and comprehended the method of absorbing spiritual opportunity without a teacher. His intelligence was clear, and he was proficient in any method he learned. He had already become famous in his youth.

At the time when the gods rose together, he embarked on the path of seeking the Dao in order to find the memories of his previous life.

His heart was strong and unruly. He was proficient in combat methods, addicted to battle, and became crazy. He was unparalleled in killing, and his fighting strength was superb. He killed people, killed demons, and killed gods.

Because the memories of his previous life were destroyed and could not be found, he did not recognize his previous life and did not accept the divine will. Furthermore, because of his cruel killings, he eventually attracted the descent of divine soldiers.

Unwilling to be bound, he did not give up even if he could not win, and retreated to the mountains of the human world. He did not associate with people, did not befriend demons, and did not bow to the gods. He launched a three-thousand-year war against the gods who descended.

......

In the 12,000th Era of the Emperor's Calendar, 64,000 years, his combat methods reached perfection. When he came out of the mountains, he鎮殺killed all the divine generals in one fell swoop.

He鎮殺killed a million heavenly soldiers, pointed his halberd at the Imperial Court, and his power was unmatched for a time. He was known as the number one killer when there were no sages.]

[In the 12,000th Era of the Emperor's Calendar, 64,000 years, the Emperor appointed a general, who descended from beyond the Nine Heavens, shaking the clouds of the Nine Heavens and shaking the seas and continents.

The sound moved through the ages, and time flowed backwards. His previous life body suddenly recovered, stepped out of the long river of time, and replaced him. Later, Qingtian reappeared.

His will was gone, but Qingtian remained, so he was immortal and lived forever.]

[Fate Trajectory 2: Unknown]

[Fate Trajectory 3: Unknown]

......

[Infinite Fate Trajectory: Unknown]

[Evaluation: The number one god of Qingtian in his previous life, the number one killer in this life. Five stars!]

"Qingtian War God..."

An Qisheng's eyes narrowed.

This god's five-star rating could be known from the Dao power alone, but the fact that this person was Qingtian made his heart move involuntarily.

Qingtian.

This was not the first time he had heard this name.

When he窥探peeking at the will of the human world, he had seen this name more than once.

The number one war general of the Huangtian Imperial Court, the number one war god under the Emperor.

In the hundred kinds of fate trajectories of the human world that he peeking at, there were many times when this god led the divine army to occupy the human world.

And that great demon king Qi Cun of later generations was originally killed by this god in his fate trajectory.

In the Night Roaming God's memory, the awe for this god was also extremely profound.

And this god should have fallen in the battle of凤皇伐天 Feng Huang attacking the heavens, in the battle with that number one demon of the ages.

"Daozhang!"

While An Qisheng was thinking and pondering the information he had obtained, Yang You, who had changed his previous anxiety and had a face full of joy, strode over. Before he even got close, he bowed deeply.

He thanked him repeatedly.

Then he pulled An Qisheng to the front yard and offered tea to entertain him.

"This time, thanks to Daozhang's life-saving grace, Yang is extremely grateful."

Yang You raised his teacup high, "It's not convenient to drink alcohol at this time, so I'll use tea instead of wine to thank Daozhang. I'll definitely repay you handsomely later."

"It's just a coincidence, why care so much?"

An Qisheng accepted his courtesy, but he didn't care. To him, this was just a matter of raising his hand.

His mind, however, was mostly still on that Qingtian War God.

This god's position was extraordinary. Although he only窥探peeking at it roughly, he had obtained a lot of information, and what he obtained from the Dao Yi Diagram was not affected by that inexplicable influence.

After all, compared to Gautama, who had mixed in the mortal world and suddenly enlightened one day to become a Buddha, this war god's life had been in contact with far more people and things.

"Without further ado."

Yang You glanced at An Qisheng gratefully, then clapped his hands, and two servants came forward holding a pair of children.

Yang You held the little girl and signaled the servants to hand the child to An Qisheng, smiling and saying:

"Daozhang is destined for me, and is also their life-saving benefactor. Why not go a step further and name the children?"

"Naming..."

Looking at the infant in the swaddling who was turning his dark eyes, An Qisheng pondered slightly and said:

"Let's call the eldest son Yang Jian!"