Founding a Kingdom

The Heaven of Purple Firmament.

"I shall expound the Dao three times. After the third... the Heaven of Purple Firmament will withdraw. You must each seek out immortals and gods, and fend for yourselves..."

Fang Qing smiled faintly. "Today, I shall begin with the profound methods of gathering qi, nourishing yourselves with qi, and forging a Dao Foundation..."

He spoke slowly, using the plainest language to firmly imprint the path of cultivation through the Breath-Nourishing Dao into the hearts of these mortals and demons.

Although there were no celestial flowers raining down or golden lotuses springing from the earth, the subtle words and profound meaning were enough to entrance anyone with aspirations.

These Great Sages, though... they rely entirely on Heaven to feed them. Aside from First Phoenix, who seems to be pondering something, the others are probably impatient but dare not show it...

Fang Qing chuckled inwardly.

Once he had finished explaining the methods of gathering and ingesting qi for the various Dao Paths, he smiled faintly and said, "The next sermon will be ten years from now... you may leave."

Whoosh!

Shi Tianfeng let out a long breath. Looking at the carriage and the vast marsh nearby, he suddenly called out, "Black Ze!"

"Patriarch?"

A clan soldier immediately approached and knelt respectfully. "What are your orders?"

"Just now... did anything unusual happen to my younger brother and me?"

"Nothing unusual." Black Ze thought for a moment before answering.

"Good. Go guard the area within ten meters. Let no one approach, or kill them without mercy!"

Shi Tianzun sent Black Ze away to stand guard, then looked at Shi Tianfeng. "It wasn't a dream!"

"It was real!"

Shi Tianfeng exclaimed excitedly, "An opportunity! An opportunity as vast as Heaven! Forget cultivating Shamanism. Since you and I have won Teacher's