A wooden stick, held in the hands of someone at the pinnacle of swordsmanship, is enough to tear apart the scales of a demon beast and cleave open surging oceans. However, the eyelids of this handsome, almost妖艳 (yaoyan, bewitching) youth were probably harder than the toughest scales on the back of a Lieshan Beast.

Would it be broken?

Kaiming silently moved backward, smiling brightly, "Aiyaya, this never-before-seen seven-tailed white fox brother from the Tushan clan, I admit that my eyes are quite beautiful, but could you please move the bamboo skewer in your hand back a bit?"

"You wouldn't want to use that thing to poke me, would you?"

"No way, no way?"

"You wouldn't really have the heart to attack someone as handsome as me, would you?"

A-Xian frowned.

"This guy is so annoying..."

Wei Yuan's lips twitched. As expected, even Kaiming, reflected in this small world, was extremely—begging for a beating! He really wanted to hit him. But Wei Yuan looked at the surrounding Xuanyuan Hill and restrained himself. After all, this was the heartland of the human race, even if it was a small world, it was still human territory.

In a place like this, if a guy from the Tushan clan exploded one of the three Kunlun Gods, Kaiming, Wei Yuan didn't want to face the Queen Mother of the West again in this small world. He curled his lips and revealed a bright, twisted smile, saying, "Of course not."

"Even though you chased away my customers, I wouldn't beat you to a pulp over such a small matter, hahaha."

Kaiming laughed heartily, familiarly patting Wei Yuan's shoulder hard, saying:

"You are indeed very interesting!"

"Hmm, give me a few of these, I'll try the flavor!"

Kaiming bit into the candied hawthorn, his eyes brightening slightly. Then, in a pleasant manner, like chatting with the shop owner, he squatted there, eating continuously. By the time the others noticed, the noble young master squatting in front of the stall let out a full burp, with bamboo skewers all over the ground.

"He ate them all!!!"

"You you you!"

"Aiya, wuhū āizāi (Alas, woe is me), they're gone, all gone!"

The group left in annoyance. Kaiming's gaze fell on the last few skewers, and he reached out to take them, but the girl Xian, dressed in white, directly blocked him, her golden dragon eyes glaring at Kaiming: "These are mine!"

But Kaiming easily bypassed the girl's blockade and obtained what he wanted.

He said happily, "Why differentiate between yours and mine? What's yours is mine, and what's mine is still mine."

"This ten directions within..."

*Pa!*

A standard Buzhou Mountain hand chop struck Kaiming's head heavily, causing him to see stars and feel dizzy. His curly hair exploded open, and his legs were hammered directly into the ground by the massive force. The shockwave exploded, sweeping across the entire street.

Wei Yuan expressionlessly snatched the candied hawthorn from the Kunlun God's hand.

"You're snatching things from a child, have you no shame?"

"A child...?"

Kaiming was stunned, then his eyes slowly widened, and finally he burst into laughter:

"Hahahaha, a child, a child!"

"Ah, right, right, right!"

"You're right!"

"It's my fault, I actually argued with a [child] [little girl]! I deserve it, well done, well done!"

An incomparably joyful expression appeared on Kaiming's face.

Then, with a smile, he said, "Aiya, it's so delicious, so little sister, you must forgive your big brother..." Xian's hair exploded into a fluffy mess, revealing her fangs: "You... you're so annoying."

"Ah, how can you say that? Big brother will be hurt..."

*Boom!!!*

A second Buzhou Mountain Burial Hand Chop struck Kaiming's head directly.

The massive shockwave swept across the entire street for the second time. Kaiming's tears almost came out from the blow. Half of his body was directly nailed into the ancient stone, as if he were buried.

"..............."

Kaiming, who habitually smiled with narrowed eyes, silently looked at the white-haired man who was looking down at him with a dark face. He saw that the latter was wearing an apron and had a dark expression. Wei Yuan retracted his right hand. The palm-blade had broken through the air at such a speed that the air pressure squeezed out was comparable to a giant hammer. Now, the white shockwave of air dissipated.

He looked at his situation.

He pondered, and then realized.

He honestly said, "Sorry, I was too arrogant."

"You're not a little sister."

"You're a big sister."

Kaiming revealed a joyful smile.

*Boom!!!*

Based on the Human Tang Zhanma Sword's Taishan Eighteen Styles.

With supporting the heavens and propping up the earth as the core.

Buzhou Mountain Burial Hand Chop · Eighteen Consecutive Slashes!!!

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"This guy is just too annoying."

It was rare to see such clear annoyance and dislike on Xian's face. Wei Yuan looked at the girl and sighed. It seemed that even with amnesia, the instincts of Zhulong and Xian to hate Kaiming were still there.

The girl held candied hawthorns in both her left and right hands, venting her anger on Kaiming's favorite snack.

And over at the stall, only Kaiming's head was left outside. He poked out two hands.

"Heave-ho!"

Kaiming exerted force, pulling himself directly out of the earth.

There were no traces left on his body. He rubbed his forehead and smiled, "Xian? Aiya, so that's the name? Zhulong, Zhulong, you're actually naive enough to believe Fuxi's scum words and recklessly practice supreme divine powers. How naive."

"Even *I* think Fuxi is scum."

"As a result, you split your foundation into such a little thing, *pū a hāhāhāhāhā* (pinyin laugh), little sister, little sister, hahahahahahaha, so much fun!"

"Worth going to laugh at you!"

"I'll go now!"

Kaiming cheerfully decided on his next task.

The youth's black, slightly purple curly hair fell behind his back. He played with a piece of jade in one hand, with a beauty mark at the corner of his lips, smiling to himself, "The qi mechanism and destiny are flawless, but the Tushan clan, who claims to be a seven-tailed white fox spirit, doesn't exist in the records of all life in this era, and is a human."

"One-third of Zhulong's self-split foundation is like a newborn spirit."

"Aiya, this combination is so interesting!"

"And..."

His fingers played with the jade, and a strange, pure qi flowed endlessly within it. Kaiming's purple pupils stared at this pure qi in the jade, *zuò jiàn shí fāng* (Seeing the ten directions), the ten peaks, and the original body. It was the wisp of Kunlun aura on the shoulder of that uniquely identified white-haired man that had prompted him to step forward.

Then, when patting the shoulder at the first moment, he had stolen a wisp of it.

"Aiya, it's actually a hickey on the shoulder, *zézézé* (tsk tsk tsk), no wonder it's the Tushan clan."

"Playing so wild..."

"But, something's strange..."

Kaiming pondered. When he tried to explore it with his own authority, he encountered a barrier. He turned his eyes and saw that back, seeing the vast [Chaotic Heavenly Dao] wrapped around him. The youth flicked his finger, tossing the jade and catching it in his hand:

"Chaos is formless, born before heaven and earth, before primordial times, I alone walk."

"A Dao above all else, it seems you've really reached this step..."

Kaiming felt a little lonely for a moment.

And then he left the heartland of the human race.

Wei Yuan used the goods Kaiming gave him to exchange for many of the spiritual materials he needed. Some of them were—'necessary for unlocking the seals of Chiyou and Xing Tian, and awakening them, and rare spiritual materials that have been completely extinct in later generations.'

What Wei Yuan had been doing during this time was buying up all of those spiritual materials of this era that were about to become extinct in a few days. Although it was just a small world, Wei Yuan also wanted to try and see if these spiritual materials could be brought out. If Old Buzhou supported the heavens and propped up the earth, suppressing the six voids, then perhaps there would be areas where these spiritual things could continue to exist.

This task was difficult, and selecting the corresponding spiritual herbs was extremely challenging.

But for Wei Yuan, it was not a problem.

"Why are you buying these things..."

Xian looked at Wei Yuan buying even some very ordinary spiritual herbs and was a little puzzled.

The white-haired Daoist said, "Because they might become extinct... soon..."

"Extinct?"

The girl didn't quite understand. The Daoist turned his eyes to look at Mount Buzhou over there. Gonggong's collision with Mount Buzhou would cause a huge change in the order of the entire world, and many spiritual herbs would become extinct. In fact, Wei Yuan was more concerned about those spiritual things that were easy to grow and also easily affected by the outside world.

Just like this one on the stall, it was born from the blood of a spiritual beast.

As long as humans take the pills created with this medicine and spiritual material before adulthood, they would have a 30% chance of naturally mastering one of the seven types of spells of this spiritual beast: controlling fire, bathing in fire, and manipulating fire, as well as four types of destructive attacks. And also cleanse tendons and bones, and improve physical fitness.

The point was that in this era, this thing was the most popular medicinal material.

It was discovered and created by that Guǐ Yóu Qū (name).

It was basically the same as a vaccine in later generations, something that every child would take.

Even if they didn't comprehend spell abilities, it would strengthen their bodies, and if they didn't comprehend spells, the degree of physical strengthening would be even greater. Overall, it wasn't a loss. Wei Yuan put away the spiritual herbs and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it was him who knew the Classic of Mountains and Seas and many things not recorded in the Classic of Mountains and Seas. And fortunately, this was the Youxiong Clan's grand event once every hundred years. Basically, apart from those spiritual materials that grew in extremely harsh environments and were extremely precious, everything was here.

Wei Yuan looked at the spiritual materials in his hand, the sages recorded in the ancient *Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon*, and together with Shennong, found seventeen kinds of body tempering pills, thirty-one kinds of soul quenching items, and five types of secret medicines corresponding to the five elements that could stimulate the soul and comprehend natural spells.

Although the probability was not high.

However, in ancient times, there was the power of myth.

Plus, the exquisite technology of later generations that went down to molecules and atoms should be enough to greatly increase the probability of awakening. Not to mention letting the Yanhuang compete with those naturally powerful races, but at least they would be a more qualified ancient race.

Xian looked at Wei Yuan who was lost in thought and asked suspiciously, "...Extinction, what is it?"

The Daoist came back to his senses and said, "Probably, there won't be these things anymore..."

He saw that Xian seemed a little sad and comforted her with a smile, "However, many things are constantly changing. These things disappear, and new spiritual things and new races will be born. For example... well, in the place where we first met."

"Actually, I went out to find shrimp at the time, but I couldn't find any, do you remember?"

"Because later, there might be a river there, and the fish meat in it will taste very good."

"And there will grow a kind of shrimp that can resist the high temperatures of superior fire divine powers."

"Eh??? Then wouldn't that mean they can't be cooked?" Xian asked subconsciously.

The Daoist laughed and said, "Yes, but it doesn't matter. If you eat them raw, the taste is extremely delicious and can purify the blood... However, I do hope that this river will not appear."

"What?"

"It's nothing, just talking to myself."

The white-haired Daoist wore a wide-sleeved robe, looking at the reflection of this distant era. Everything around him, the sounds of shouting, the sounds of speech, the laughter of children, the sound of the wind in the sky, the smell of fireworks, everything was real, and the Daoist walked among them.

……………………

"Note, for the future me."

"There is a kind of Qin Yuan bird, although it is a bird, it will produce honey, you must remember to move this entire race to Kunlun Mountain, so as to facilitate the extraction of honey and make snacks."

On a mountain outside Xuanyuan Hill, the curly-haired, purple-eyed youth carefully finished writing the letter.

Then, with a flick of his finger, the letter directly pierced through the river of space and time and appeared in the hands of the Kaiming of the past. The best way to slack off, is to throw all the things that need to be done to the 'selves' of other timelines.

"Alas, and that fellow Xi Huang... Damn it, I still have very important things."

"I really don't have time to do her commission."

"But if I just leave it alone, I'll get beaten to death by her... that violent woman."

As for what important things?

Of course, it was traveling thousands of miles to laugh at Zhulong!

Kaiming thought about it and finally had an idea. He clapped his forehead and took out the wisp of Kunlun aura he had stolen from the white-haired Daoist's shoulder. He put the jade on it and said, "Didn't you ask me to find the spiritual object for the last Celestial Maiden?"

"This is the Kunlun aura that I stole, *cough cough*, that I obtained by chance. The long wind is like Qing, never ceasing for a thousand years. How about using the never-ending Kunlun wind as the spirituality of your last Celestial Maiden? Well, this thing has been sent out with the letter..."

"Well, although there is inexplicably a wisp of affinity with that guy who is not in the present and not in the future."

"But... this person is probably the backhand of Hun Tian (Chaos), so there should be no problem."

"In short, this cause is formed, so let it be. At worst, let the youngest Celestial Maiden have an affinity with this guy, add another senior to take care of her, and also get some benefits from the Chaotic Heavenly Dao. Those benefits are great."

"That's the Chaotic Heavenly Dao!"

Kaiming successfully slacked off and left happily, without thinking too much about it.

On Kunlun Mountain, the current Xi Huang received Kaiming's letter, took out the jade pendant, felt the pure qi on it, and after reading the letter, also thought it was fine. Since it was even a person that Kaiming felt was slightly unfathomable, then forming a good relationship was also a good thing.

"Let's just treat it as a destined fate, a cause and effect without origin."

The Queen Mother of the West shattered the jade pendant, using that wisp of pure qi and the long wind of Kunlun as the core.

She enlightened the last Celestial Maiden that Kunlun had already conceived. Looking at the child whose eyebrows and eyes were transformed, the Queen Mother of the West also showed a gentle expression. She gently stroked the child's brow, smiling warmly:

"So, it's just right."

"Well, in a few hundred years, Nü Xi Jiao Nü (name) should be reincarnated... she should be reincarnated in Tushan."

"At that time, you should have grown up to, well, at least look four or five years old."

"When that time comes, I'll take you to see the human world."

"Go to Tushan once."