Chapter 1 Sleeve Within a Universe, Sun and Moon Within a Pot

　　The sleeve holds a universe, the pot holds the length of days.

　　The Pot Heaven technique, although powerful, is only ranked among the seventy-two terrestrial fiend techniques.

　　Based on its performance, it shouldn't be any weaker in terms of rank than techniques like Riding the Clouds and Mist. The reason is that the Pot Heaven technique is extremely closely related to the mana of the person using it. It's like ordinary people using strength to move things, while Daoists use mana. Pot Heaven consumes a great deal of mana.

　　Moving dead objects is fine.

　　Trying to move other things, like a mountain, becomes very difficult.

　　According to the storybooks, that requires unparalleled mana.

　　But if you really have that kind of mana, you wouldn't need Pot Heaven to move the mountain.

　　So the Pot Heaven divine power is ultimately a bit of a disappointment, like Cao Mengde's chicken ribs, and therefore only falls into the seventy-two terrestrial fiend techniques. But Wei Yuan feels that this problem can be completely solved today. Wei Yuan looks at the back of Zhu Jiuyin, full of anticipation.

　　This is the Kunlun Emperor Pool.

　　It may even be a side source of the legend of the Yao Pool (Jade Pool).

　　Xiang Liu's remnant soul has already rested in peace.

　　Zhu Jiuyin's body is shrouded in mist, overlooking the Emperor Pool once built for the gods, his voice calm, saying, "You're sure this is the place, right?"

　　Wei Yuan nodded.

　　Zhu Jiuyin said, "I've looked into that technique of yours. It can contain a world within a square inch. It's very unique. But I have something to remind you. The Kunlun Emperor Pool ultimately belongs to the land of the *Classic of Mountains and Seas*. I can help you complete this divine power, but you cannot connect the Emperor Pool to the earth veins of the human world."

　　"Once connected, although it will increase the concentration of spiritual energy in the human world to a certain extent."

　　"But at the same time, it will draw the *Classic of Mountains and Seas*, opening a channel connecting the human world and the *Classic of Mountains and Seas* in the place where the Emperor Pool is located. At that time, fierce beasts will naturally arrive in the human world from this channel. After all, this Emperor Pool also contains a trace of Kunlun's characteristics."

　　"I think you wouldn't want to see this scene."

　　Wei Yuan solemnly nodded.

　　Immediately capturing the keywords, he asked suspiciously, "Kunlun?"

　　Zhu Jiuyin glanced at Wei Yuan, as if considering, and after a moment of contemplation, said, "Kunlun, you should know this mountain, but Kunlun is not only in one place. The *Classic of the Western Mountains* has the Kunlun Hill, the west of the Great Wilderness also has Kunlun, and there is also Kunlun Void overseas. Even the human world has Kunlun Mountain."

　　Wei Yuan frowned and said, "The names of these places are all Kunlun..."

　　"I was also very strange at the time, and Yu (禹) and the others didn't say."

　　Zhu Jiuyin said calmly, "Perhaps it was because they were worried that you would rashly go to explore it."

　　Nonsense, I'm not Yu, how could I be so stubborn?

　　Wei Yuan expressed his opposition in his heart.

　　Then he said, "Listening to you, these Kunluns, could it be..."

　　Zhu Jiuyin nodded, his voice calm, "You guessed right."

　　"All the Kunluns refer to the same concept."

　　"They exist simultaneously in different places, yet always remain unique."

　　"Both dispersed and unified."

　　"This is also why Kunlun Mountain has an extremely special status for the gods."

　　A wave surged in Wei Yuan's heart. The concept of the two words Kunlun was raised a lot in his heart again. Zhu Jiuyin paused slightly and said, "You only need to know this. Although King Yu split the mountains and seas of the Nine Provinces, he could not truly separate them in the true sense. This is also the original rule."

　　"Representing that the mountains, seas, and Nine Provinces are always unique."

　　Wei Yuan nodded.

　　Knowing such a reminder should be the 'meal fee' paid by Zhu Jiuyin.

　　However, in the various worlds of the mountains and seas, Kunlun is unique. So, has the Kunlun Mountain of the human world now run to a certain place in the world of the mountains and seas? It seems that the Queen Mother of the West should not have encountered danger. Wei Yuan thought of the graceful woman, and his heart was first relieved because she was safe, and then, for some reason, he felt heavy in his heart again.

　　The weight of West Kunlun is heavier.

　　How should I explain Jue's matter to the Queen Mother of the West...

　　Zhu Jiuyin turned to look at the Emperor Pool not far away, stretched out his hand, and his voice was calm and composed, "If you have nothing else to ask, then I can help you complete this technique now."

　　Wei Yuan woke up from his hidden worries about the future.

　　He raised his hand and said, "I have a question."

　　Zhu Jiuyin's movements stagnated.

　　His eyes swept over.

　　Wei Yuan said, "Anything within the scope of this Emperor Pool."

　　His eyes lit up slightly, "Can be included in Pot Heaven, right?"

　　Zhu Jiuyin didn't understand, nodded slightly, and said, "Naturally so."

　　Wei Yuan's expression relaxed slightly, and said, "Then, I'll have to trouble Zhu Jiuyin to wait a while, I'll make some preparations." Wei Yuan raised his hand and used the Pot Heaven technique to take out the pastries he had just prepared and hadn't finished eating, and then held them up with a breeze.

　　Zhu Jiuyin's eyes swept over, and said, "Are you planning to collect some things and take them back to the human world?"

　　Wei Yuan smiled and said, "That's right."

　　Zhu Jiuyin looked at the Emperor Pool. Although the place is not small, most of it is pavilions and pavilions, which looks like the atmosphere of the age of gods. Apart from that, there is not much open space. He simply nodded and let Wei Yuan take it. How much can a mere person collect?

　　However, it was impossible for him to let Wei Yuan prepare at will. He picked up a piece of pastry and said calmly:

　　"I can only give you a period of time. After the moon is in the middle of the sky, you must stop."

　　Bo Long (驳龙) looked at the pastry.

　　Then he looked up at the sun in the sky.

　　A strange idea popped into his head.

　　By the time the moon is in the middle of the sky, Zhu Jiuyin seems to have just finished eating the pastry.

　　Bo Long was so frightened by his own thoughts that his scales exploded.

　　It can't be, it can't be.

　　That's Zhu Jiuyin.

　　One of the oldest gods in the dragon veins.

　　But just now, how did He seem to glance at me?

　　Bo Long was so frightened that his legs went weak, and he had a mournful face, but he didn't dare to run away, so he could only stay in place.

　　Zhu Jiuyin ate a piece of pastry, watching Wei Yuan with interest, wanting to see what treasures he was going to take. Zhu Jiuyin is a god and has no special preferences for good and evil. He is not disgusted with this idea of ​​striving for benefits. He expects that one person can't do much.

　　Then he saw Wei Yuan not doing anything, but raised his hand and took out a large pocket from his sleeve.

　　While he was curious.

　　Wei Yuan's expression was solemn, and he threw the bag forward.

　　The mouth of the pocket was facing down, suspended in the air.

　　Suddenly, I don't know how many soybeans were scattered.

　　Wei Yuan formed a Dharma seal with both hands and shouted:

　　"Where are the Yellow Turban Warriors?!"

　　Words become law.

　　These soybeans have been specially treated by him. The true spirit descended in the human world, and now only the last step remains. With the divine power activated, large swaths of soybeans directly transformed into generals wearing armor and holding weapons, lined up in a strict formation, silent and solemn. A fierce and stern aura rose into the sky, shocking Bo Shou (驳兽) and making his scales turn cold.

　　The leader has a broad back and a round waist, and his bearing is extraordinary, with a battle knife at his waist.

　　His eyes swept across, and the leader of this Yellow Turban Warrior, who for some reason had initially possessed a trace of spirituality, breathed a sigh of relief.

　　Fortunately, fortunately.

　　The person who insisted that they move, sweep the floor, wipe the glass, and row the boat is not here.

　　He clenched the hundred-battle long knife in his hand, took a step forward, and said solemnly:

　　"The Yellow Turban Warriors are here in response to the call!"

　　"Please give the Real Person's decree."

　　Wei Yuan took out the things prepared by the old Grand Tutor of Chaoge City from his sleeve and placed them on the ground. They were all seeds of various spiritual materials, which were the treasures of Chaoge City over the years. It would take a considerable amount of divine power to bring them into the human world. It would take at least a few years to get them all out. It is rare to be able to freeload.

　　The stern, sharp, and powerful Yellow Turban Warriors looked at the large pocket of seeds.

　　He looked at Wei Yuan, who looked like a young Daoist.

　　Then he looked at the pocket of seeds again.

　　Fell into a strange silence.

　　In such an atmosphere, they didn't know how it felt a little familiar.

　　Wei Yuan stretched out a finger and pointed at the Emperor Pool in front of him, succinctly saying:

　　"Plant!"

　　Yellow Turban Warriors: "…………"

　　The leader of the Yellow Turban Warriors was so grief-stricken that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, wanting to cry but having no tears.

　　Sure enough, it's you!

　　Why is it you again!

　　……………………

　　An incense stick of time, maybe even more.

　　In short, under the speed at which Zhu Jiuyin obviously accelerated his eating of the pastries.

　　The partial army of Yellow Turban Warriors who were summoned successfully planted these spiritual materials in the Emperor Pool. Wei Yuan planned to bring these things into the human world to study the seeds and plants of the *Classic of Mountains and Seas*, as well as the composition of these lands, to see if he could artificially create spiritual lands or something like that.

　　For example, one for each school and each grade in the future.

　　The old Daoist proposed to take turns going to spiritual places for classes, such as adding a meditation class to the evening self-study.

　　When the moon was in the middle of the sky, these seeds of spiritual materials were all planted.

　　Wei Yuan unlocked the Yellow Turban Warrior protection spell.

　　Then, in front of Zhu Jiuyin, he pointed a finger at the void.

　　Thirty-six Heavenly Dipper Divine Powers - Flower Blossoms in an Instant.

　　The seeds of those spiritual materials that were just planted seemed to have experienced the baptism of long years, and they grew out one by one, with a strong spiritual energy. Bo Long almost cried out. You old man, you are catching a sheep and plucking its wool, but that is Zhu Jiuyin.

　　Wei Yuan's body, which was composed of the power of the mountain god, became thin and transparent. He noticed Bo Long's expression of 'not long to live' 'life is hopeless' 'you should just roast me', his expression was as usual, and said:

　　"They are all ingredients and medicinal materials from the *Classic of Mountains and Seas*. In this way, we can also study new dishes in the human world and see if we can develop some new seasonings."

　　"Now the research on seasonings in the human world is much more advanced than before."

　　Wei Yuan sighed, then turned his head and looked at Zhu Jiuyin: "Okay."

　　"Thank you, Zhu Jiuyin."

　　Zhu Jiuyin stared at Wei Yuan and said calmly, "Very interesting divine power."

　　"Now use your Pot Heaven."

　　He raised his hand calmly, his five fingers turned over.

　　Wei Yuan did not neglect, as Zhu Jiuyin said, he waved his sleeves and used Pot Heaven to cover the Emperor Pool.

　　As expected, under the Pot Heaven that he used to use so easily, the Emperor Pool remained motionless.

　　Zhu Jiuyin's eyes narrowed slightly, and his feet exerted a little force.

　　The earth began to crack.

　　The huge movement and sound shocked Bo Long. His legs were already weak, and he fell directly into the Emperor Pool. Zhu Jiuyin's movements did not stop. What was shown in his eyes was no longer the calm humanity, but the vast and majestic aura of a god.

　　The crack directly enveloped the entire Emperor Pool.

　　Then, the entire Kunlun Emperor Pool was suspended in the air.

　　Wei Yuan's body was slightly stiff. At this moment, he seemed to see the distant Nine Netherworlds. The huge Candle Dragon with slightly closed eyes raised his head and opened his eyes. The gaze representing the rotation of the sun and moon directly penetrated the barriers of the Nine Netherworlds and the *Classic of Mountains and Seas* and landed on the Emperor Pool. At this moment, Wei Yuan felt that indescribable sense of powerlessness.

　　This is the power of the top gods in the *Classic of Mountains and Seas*.

　　Lu Wu (陆吾) God...

　　And the Queen Mother of the West are both at this level.

　　Wei Yuan's heart sank.

　　The Emperor Pool trembled, encompassed by the vast divine power.

　　In the end, it actually continued to shrink and continued to actively fit Wei Yuan's Pot Heaven divine power.

　　Finally, Wei Yuan felt that the Pot Heaven divine power and the Emperor Pool were completely condensed together.

　　His Pot Heaven can only be the Emperor Pool in the future, and he can no longer use it as simply as usual.

　　When he looked up again, Zhu Jiuyin had disappeared.

　　Only a calm voice remained, slowly dissipating.

　　"Qiongqi (穷奇) has noticed you..."

　　"His strength is not much worse than Gonggong (共工), about the level of Wuzhiqi (无支祁) in his prime, and he has a deep blood feud with the human race."

　　"A never-ending battle."

　　"Take care of yourself."

　　ps: Today's first update...3,400 words.

　　Writer's block...I hope to post the second update before twelve o'clock~