Ji Chongming was born at the foot of Siqiong Mountain in Shanyin County, in a village of the Xuanyuan clan's Ji family. He showed strange signs when he was born and was born with double pupils, so he was named Chongming.
Xuanyuan, who was on Mount Siqiong at the time, saw this strange phenomenon and vaguely guessed that a person with astrological destiny had reincarnated into this place. He sent people down the mountain to find him, brought him up the mountain, and carefully hid him.
Since childhood, Ji Chongming has been told that he has special visions and is the reincarnation of a god from heaven. The entire Xuanyuan clan on Mount Siqiong regards him as the next generation heir of the Xuanyuan clan. Everyone says that he will revive the Xuanyuan clan and bring it to the peak.
Ji Chongming looked at the ancient statue and wondered why the Xuanyuan clan still worshipped the ancestor god Xuanyuan even though they knew he was dead.
"Ji Chongming! Do you understand? You are our last hope."
At this time, the words of the Xuanyuan clan's high priest reached Ji Chongming's ears, and Ji Chongming suddenly raised his head: "Ah! I feel that everyone in the clan is better than me, why do you all think I am different?"
The high priest touched Ji Zhongming's head and said, "Your star destiny has not yet been opened. When it is opened, you will know."
"You are the emperor destined by heaven, the reincarnation of Ziwei Xingjun from the upper realm."
The high priest touched Ji Chongming's head with a doting look in his eyes. At this moment, a sudden loud bang came from the sky, and then the entire Siqiong Mountain spiritual realm shook violently, and the closed formation cracked in an instant.
Within the spiritual realm, the members of the Xuanyuan clan who were playing the piano, picking herbs, and playing on the mountain, as well as the mortals with Xuanyuan clan blood who lived in several towns in the valley, all walked out of their houses or put down what they were holding because of the huge shock and the fiery red light.
Everyone looked up and saw a fiery red light descending from the sky and slamming into the spiritual realm. The fire spread in an instant, igniting the surrounding woods, pavilions and towers, turning them into a sea of fire.
One after another, magic ships broke through the spiritual realm, descended from the sky, and landed towards the spiritual realm of Siqiong Mountain. On each ship stood thousands of warriors. Some warriors were wearing armor and holding long swords and spears, while others were lightly armed with bows and arrows and quivers on their backs, aiming downwards.
The high priest of the Xuanyuan clan rushed out of the ancestral temple in a flash, and groups of Xuanyuan clan members gathered towards the ancestral temple.
Looking up from below, the large Dharma ships pressed down from above like small mountains, covering the sky. The hulls blocked the shadows cast by the sun, making the entire spiritual realm of Mount Siqiong dark in an instant. Only the blazing fire brought a dark red light, which looked as red as blood.
She immediately knew where the magic ship came from, and almost gnashed her teeth and said, "The Great Zhou Dynasty, the Director of the Imperial Observatory, Li Tianxing!"
An old man in an official robe on the boat also looked down, staring at the Xuanyuan clan's ancestral temple and a group of Xuanyuan clan members in front of the temple, with a cold look on his face: "This is it!"
The high priest of Xuanyuan clan, wearing a fiery red robe, stood in front of the waterfall cliff and asked angrily: "Li Tianxing! What do you want to do?"
Li Tianxing's cold eyes showed no intention of reasoning with Xuanyuan clan, and he said directly: "Xuanyuan clan harbored the reincarnation of the demon star! It violated the laws of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the imperial decree."
“Kill without mercy!”
There was not even a trace of room left for the Xuanyuan clan in his words. In Li Tianxing's opinion, the now declining Xuanyuan clan, even its high priest only had the cultivation level of Dan realm, the entire clan, or even the Imperial Observatory directly sending a few Five Senses Lingtai Langs would be enough to wipe them out. The Great Zhou Dynasty and Li Tianxing did not take them seriously at all.
If he was not afraid of the person with the Purple Star Fate, and if he was not afraid of the existence hiding in the dark who might get the news and wait for an opportunity to act, there would be no need for him, the dignified Director of the Imperial Observatory, to take action with two martial arts immortals.
The Xuanyuan clan's high priest saw that Li Tianxing had no intention of bargaining, and even had no intention of listening to their explanation or conversation. He sentenced the entire Xuanyuan clan to death and roared, "Li Tianxing! The Xuanyuan clan is an ancient clan of gods. You have committed a perverse act today, and you will be punished."
Li Tianxing snorted coldly: "You are a Dan realm cultivator, a freak with a human body and a snake tail, and you dare to talk to me about retribution."
"Do you know what destiny is? What is retribution?"
Li Tianxing waved his hand, and saw the archers on the boat pulled their bows and crossbows. Thousands of fire rain fell from the sky, spreading the already blazing fire to the entire valley.
Figures fell from the sky, rushed into the palaces and valleys, and headed towards the ancestral land of the Xuanyuan clan.
The army, wearing armor and forming a combined battle formation, formed a line, and the members of the Xuanyuan clan revealed their true forms. Huge snake tails emerged from under their skirts, and they held various magical weapons and fought against the elite army of the Great Zhou.
The sound of fighting was deafening, Taoism and supernatural powers were in conflict, the divine weapons and magic tools made harsh sounds, and with fire all over the sky, the entire mountain seemed to have become purgatory in an instant.
Several villages and towns at the foot of the mountain were also in chaos, with shouting and roaring all over. Everyone knew that someone had broken in, and judging from the situation, they were going to kill them all.
Looking at these large Dharma ships and the people on them wearing official robes and armor, it is certain that the army of Longting of the Great Zhou has arrived. Siqiong Mountain, which has been peaceful for hundreds of years, has never seen such a scene.
A big river flows around the valley with a stone bridge built on it. Many people ran out from the bridge with their children and packages, but they saw the exit of the valley in front of them. Because the spiritual realm formation was broken, thousands of soldiers who were blocking outside rushed in.
These soldiers were filled with murderous aura, holding sharp blades and with cold and ruthless expressions. The order they received was that no member of the Xuanyuan clan and their descendants in the valley should be left alive.
The Great Zhou inherited the kingdom from Da Pan, and has always been extremely wary of the Xuanyuan clan. All dynasties have tried to weaken the influence of the Xuanyuan clan. Now, with the person with the Ziwei star destiny reincarnated into the Xuanyuan clan, the emperor has become even more murderous and is determined to kill them all.
Li Tianxing and two commanders wearing divine armor stood on the largest magic ship. Before they came down or took any action, the situation in the entire Siqiong Mountain spiritual realm became one-sided.
Densely packed Great Zhou soldiers continuously surrounded the entire Xuanyuan clan's spiritual realm and occupied most of the area. The Xuanyuan clan's high priest led thousands of Xuanyuan clan members to fight hard.
But under the siege of the leaders of the Great Zhou, the tribesmen kept falling. They could only keep retreating towards the ancestral temple of the Xuanyuan clan. In the end, they relied on the ancestral land left by generations of high priests of the Xuanyuan clan and the seal left by the ancestor god Xuanyuan to resist the Great Zhou soldiers outside.
But she knew that this was only a temporary measure. Li Tianxing came with two martial arts immortals so powerfully that the seal of the Xuanyuan Ancestral Temple could definitely not stop them.
The high priest of Xuanyuan clan was thinking about how to send Ji Chongming away. At this time, a martial arts immortal jumped down from the boat from a high altitude. In the air, he transformed into a huge immortal image and kicked through the palace which was tens of meters high.
Numerous seals and talismans were entangled on it, entangled towards the immortal image. Chains rose from the earth to the sky, revealing the background of the Xuanyuan clan. A broken ship still had three nails, not to mention the Xuanyuan clan passed down from ancient times.
But at this time, Li Tianxing, who was standing on the big ship and always looking down at everything, took action. A gorgeous purple mirror floated up behind him. Behind it were engraved the mountains and rivers of the Great Zhou, which was extremely exquisite. The mirror in front directly reflected the entire spiritual realm of Siqiong Mountain.
Light descended from the sky, directly melting the chains, piercing through the palaces, and creating a big hole in the mountain.
It slowly descended from the sky like a god and landed in the ancestral land of the Xuanyuan clan. Facing such a sky-high blow, the mountain-like martial artist and immortal behind it stared at the Xuanyuan ancestral temple from outside the hole in the palace.
Even the fearless Xuanyuan clan felt trembling at this moment. The enemy was so powerful that they were unable to resist.
Looking at the destroyed Xuanyuan Ancestral Temple and the half-melted statue of the Xuanyuan Ancestral God, the Xuanyuan Clan High Priest was desperate and furious to the extreme: "Li Tianxing, you slaughtered my people and destroyed my ancestral temple. Even if I die today, I will curse you!"
The High Priest of Xuanyuan clan held a silver hook in his hand and raised a hundred-meter-long silver light, blasting it towards Li Tianxing. Li Tianxing flashed his fingers to stop the silver light, and when he made his move, he saw a ray of starlight turned into a rope and passed through, tying up the High Priest of Xuanyuan clan.
Outside, thousands of soldiers were advancing along the collapsed ancestral temple and ruined palace, heading towards where Li Tianxing was. Each of them was covered in blood, with murderous eyes, like evil spirits from hell.
"Leave the Xuanyuan clan's high priest and the demon star alone, and kill everyone else."
At this time Ji Chongming suddenly rushed out from behind. The Xuanyuan clan respected the matriarchal system and inherited the customs of the ancient barbaric period. Most of the people in the ancestral temple at this moment were women. Although Ji Chongming had not awakened his star destiny and was just an ordinary man, he stood up at this moment.
"Stop! What the hell are you doing? What the hell are you doing?"
Ji Chongming walked along the collapsed palaces, the burning buildings and mountains, and the sounds of massacres and screams in the villages and towns at the foot of the mountain. This scene seemed like the ancient mythology that the high priest had once told him, the battle between the Xuanyuan clan and Huan Wanghua. At that time, the Xuanyuan clan was defeated, and Huan Wanghua also led his army into the Xuanyuan Kingdom. The people were devastated, and the Xuanyuan clan declined and withered.
Li Tianxing looked at the young man in front of him. His eyes had double pupils, exactly the same as the one he saw before when he was monitoring the world with the Nine Heavens and Ten Directions Formation. This was the person with the Ziwei star destiny, the legendary reincarnation of the immortals from the upper realm.
Although Li Tianxing looked down on the Xuanyuan clan's high priest, he was extremely cautious when facing the young man: "Are you the one with the Purple Star Fate?"
At this moment, Ji Chongming's face turned pale and dull. He turned his head stiffly and looked at Li Tianxing.
"They told me that I was the future of the Xuanyuan clan and that I was destined to be the emperor."
"The common ruler of the world, the supreme god in heaven."
"In fact, I don't think I'm any different from others. I always ask them if they are mistaken. I have never thought about becoming an emperor, nor have I thought about any imperial ambitions."
Ji Chongming clenched his fist and asked, "Have you ever thought that you are really wrong? Just for an illusory star destiny, you have to kill so many people?"
Li Tianxing sneered. If he killed other people, even the descendants of Xuanyuan in Shanyin County, Li Tianxing might feel a little guilty. After all, those were all human blood.
But the Xuanyuan clan was different in Li Tianxing's eyes: "If it's wrong, then let it go. If one Xuanyuan clan member dies, it will bring peace to the human race."
"It is certainly worth it if tens of millions of people in the world live in peace!"
Ji Chongming stared at Li Tianxing: "Aren't the Xuanyuan clan members of the human race? They are also part of the human race!"
Li Tianxing looked at Ji Chongming: "Although you are the reincarnation of a demon star, you are a member of our human race, but you have been confused by these alien species."
"And look at these people behind you. They have human bodies and snake tails. How can they be considered human? If they can be considered human, then the Rong people in the north and the Yi people in the south are more like humans than them."
Ji Chongming looked around behind him. The high priest was covered in blood, his soul was locked by magic and he was unconscious. The other members of the Xuanyuan clan were also injured, and many were seriously injured and dying. "The Xuanyuan Kingdom disappeared thousands of years ago. Since ancient times, the Xuanyuan clan has begun to merge with the human race. They combined with the human race and had children. The entire Zhengzhou is the descendant of the Xuanyuan clan. How can they not be human?"
"The Xuanyuan clan has long been part of the human race. Whether it's customs, blood, or other aspects, they are rooted in the human race. They cannot live without the human race."
Li Tianxing laughed loudly and said, "So, only by killing the last pure bloodline of the Xuanyuan clan can the descendants of the Xuanyuan clan be integrated into the Great Zhou and the human race, right? Then we should kill them even more."
Ji Chongming could see that the man in front of him had no intention of letting the Xuanyuan clan go, and had decided to eliminate the Xuanyuan clan from the very beginning.
At this moment, he suddenly felt extremely powerless. Facing the man in front of him and the priests of the Xuanyuan clan behind him, he seemed to recall the words of the high priest again: "You are our last hope."
Li Tianxing tried several times and almost figured out that the person in front of him who was the reincarnation of Ziwei Star Fate had not yet opened his star fate and was not much different from an ordinary person. When facing a life-and-death crisis, the star fate might protect the master. However, Li Tianxing did not send out assassins at the moment, so of course this situation would not occur.
It seemed that this trip was going much more smoothly than he had imagined. As long as he could bring back the reincarnated person of Ziwei Star and the high priest of the Xuanyuan clan, his mission would be accomplished.
When he was about to give the order to kill the rest of the Xuanyuan clan, suddenly a powerful aura rose into the sky from outside, and spiritual light exploded and came down from the sky with a bang. The martial arts immortals who were originally guarding outside the Xuanyuan clan's ancestral temple were blasted directly into the mountains, as if they were pressed into the ground and unable to move.
At the same time, a green jade dust cloud descended from the sky, with dense silver threads crisscrossing for tens of thousands of meters, falling from the sky like a galaxy waterfall, and quietly penetrated into the back of the palace along the mountain.
The silver thread reached into the Xuanyuan ancestral temple, rolled up the Xuanyuan priests and Ji Chongming who were gathered together inside, pulled them out all at once, and pulled them towards the sky.
Li Tianxing just turned his head to look at the knocked down human-immortal Dharma image outside, and before he could prepare, the person in front of him was suddenly swept away by the floating dust. He didn't have time to attack, and could only hit the silver threads of the floating dust, but was bounced back.
His face was dark and pale, and he looked shocked and angry: "Qingyu Fuchen! Tianshi Sect!"