With the downfall of the four major families of Lotus Horn City, the common people rejoiced.
Every household was adorned with lanterns and colored decorations, and banquets were set up in the streets and alleys. The city's wealthy invited all the residents to eat and drink for free, and the entire city was in a frenzy of celebration.
The scorching wasteland became a warm haven where the people could frolic and play. Some even urinated on the ruins of the four families to vent their years of pent-up resentment.
Looking at the vibrant Lotus Horn City, Zhu Hongyu deeply felt the beauty of life, which was not just about enjoying it alone, but also about the warmth of countless homes.
"So this is what life in Lotus Horn City should be like?"
Zhu Hongyu, with his large belly, stood at the highest point of the City Lord's mansion and murmured, "This scene seems even better than before, more lively, more like a prosperous city where humans live."
"The fact that you can have this kind of mentality shows that you are gradually understanding human emotions and needs."
Chen Changsheng stood beside the pig demon, his hands behind his back, and said, "Try to change and manage Lotus Horn City, step by step. I have already notified the people of the Ancient Immortal Dao lineage to come and assist you. You can learn from them, but you must also know how to distinguish right from wrong."
"If the members of the Ancient Immortal Dao lineage who are sent here become corrupt, you must take action to stop them in time. Human emotions and life are equally complex, but you must learn to discern them. I am optimistic about your future achievements."
He reached out and patted Zhu Hongyu's shoulder, his eyes revealing a look of appreciation.
First, there was the kind and polite Zhi Shu, and now there is Zhu Hongyu, a demon with a human heart.
The world of cultivation is so magical and diverse. Demons and evil are not necessarily bad, and the righteous path is not necessarily just and kind.
It is this ever-changing nature that makes Chen Changsheng eager to travel and see new things, filling his long life with variety.
Fang Yuan, behind them, yawned boredly after hearing this.
His size had shrunk to less than a meter tall, and he looked lazy and content, his movements slow.
Miao Miao, standing beside him, poked Fang Yuan's turtle shell with a willow branch, her eyes filled with intense curiosity, and she whispered, "Master, can I learn the things on the turtle's back?"
Chen Changsheng turned around and chuckled, "Of course you can. Fang Yuan will be traveling with us from now on, and there will be plenty of time to comprehend it."
"The things on the back? What's on the old turtle's back?"
Fang Yuan's turtle face was bewildered, and he tried his best to turn his head to look at his back, but found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't turn his neck.
Yu Niang walked to Miao Miao's side, her beautiful eyes filled with confusion, "Is there something on the turtle shell? Why can't I see it?"
"Miao Miao's eyes are naturally unique, it's normal that you can't see it. A spatial Dao technique is imprinted on it. I'll teach it to you after Miao Miao and I have comprehended it."
Chen Changsheng walked over slowly, his pupils glowing with golden light, and carefully observed the patterns on the turtle shell.
When he calmed down and observed carefully, he found that these patterns were more complex than he had imagined. It seemed to be a combination of Dao technique imprints and formations, vaguely resembling the feeling of Qimen Dunjia.
With Chen Changsheng's current understanding of the Dao technique level, he couldn't decipher it in a short time, let alone comprehend the spatial Dao technique after deciphering it.
In general, if one wants to learn this spatial Dao technique, one must spend a lot of time and energy.
Fortunately, Chen Changsheng and the others never lacked time...
"Old turtle, what is the origin of your ancestors?" Chen Changsheng asked.
The old turtle woke up from his bewilderment and immediately raised his turtle head high.
"The old turtle's ancestors, ah, they are the Void Divine Turtle clan. After the ancestral supernatural powers are cultivated to perfection, they can carry a small world on their backs..."
When talking about his ancestors, the old turtle became talkative and felt extremely proud of his birth.
So he casually opened the chat group and sent a message.
Chen Changsheng: "Guys, does anyone know the origin of the Void Divine Turtle clan?"
Zhang San: "666666, I don't dare to be called a big shot, you are the real big shot. As an elder of the Ancient Immortal Dao lineage, you are really humble and low-key."
Wu Yingmei: "I haven't heard of it."
Ma Danqing: "I haven't heard of it either."
Changsun Weiqi: "It seems that I have seen it in ancient books, a very ancient race, but there is not much information."
Li Si: "Is there a Void Divine Turtle race? It sounds very powerful."
Gu Zhouwen: "It seems to be related to the Void Dao technique?"
Qinglian: "The Void Dao technique is the fusion of time and space Dao techniques, but the strongest thing about this Void Divine Turtle is actually the space Dao technique."
Chen Qianqian: "As expected of the Sixth Princess, there are so many secrets in the national treasury!"
Chen Changsheng: "@Qinglian, is there more information about the Void Divine Turtle?"
Qinglian: "The original name of the Void Divine Turtle clan is actually Myriad Worlds Turtle."
"They have a long lifespan. Under undisturbed circumstances, the lifespan starts at ten thousand years."
Qinglian: "The Myriad Worlds Turtle is proficient in spatial Dao techniques and can accommodate all things in the world in its turtle shell. The oldest records state that the turtle shell of the Myriad Worlds Turtle can accommodate a small world. They are walking secret realms and treasure houses, storing countless treasures of heaven and earth."
"It was because this news spread that countless cultivators killed the Myriad Worlds Turtle when they saw it, almost slaughtering the entire race."
Qinglian: "It was under the pressure of this environment that the Myriad Worlds Turtle comprehended the Void Dao technique. They hid in the void to avoid the extinction of the race, so later they were renamed Void Divine Turtle by the world."
"Nowadays, there are almost no traces of the Void Divine Turtle in the world of cultivation. They may have been completely extinct, or they may all be hiding in the void."
Chen Changsheng: "I see, thank you Sixth Princess for your explanation."
Qinglian: "There is no need to thank me, we are on the same side, it's just knowledge sharing."
Zhang San: "The past of the Void Divine Turtle is really tragic. They were killed and fought over as a mobile treasure house. If the Void Divine Turtle reappears in the world, wouldn't it cause another bloody storm?"
Yang Zhihua: "Did Fellow Daoist Changsheng encounter a Void Divine Turtle?"
Chen Changsheng: "No, I just saw an ancient book and wanted to learn about this kind of information."
Changsun Weiqi: "Hahahaha, I can understand Fellow Daoist Changsheng's mentality. If it were me, I would definitely want to understand it, after all, it's a mobile secret realm. What if I encounter one?"
Zhen Yue: "Elder Chen is not as bad as you. He is the cultivator I have ever seen who has the least desire for resources."
Changsun Weiqi: "Hey?! What are you saying? It's like I'm a bad guy."
Ma Danqing: "Hahahaha, Fellow Daoist Changsun has left a bad impression on people. This is not a good sign. Everyone may be more careful in future transactions."
The chat group building gradually tilted, which was actually Zhen Yue's intention.
As an elder of the Ancient Immortal Dao lineage, Zhen Yue more or less knew something about Chen Changsheng. In order to prevent the group members from getting to the bottom of it, she took the initiative to guide the topic.
Chen Changsheng sent a 'Thank you' to Zhen Yue and then closed the chat group dialog box.
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He just casually accepted a younger brother, but he didn't expect that his origin would be so great. It seems that his opportunities are much better than he imagined.
Could it be that he hasn't been out for too long, and his luck has accumulated and exploded?
