Moling City is the imperial capital of the Dazhu Kingdom. There are four major families in the imperial capital, namely: Jia, Shi, Wang, and Xue.

These four families are closely connected, and when one suffers, all suffer; when one prospers, all prosper. They support, protect, and support each other, all taking care of each other. It is for this reason that there is a saying: "If Jia is not false, the palace will be made of white jade and the horses will be made of gold. The Afang Palace, three hundred miles long, cannot accommodate a single Jinling official. The East Sea lacks a white jade bed, so the Dragon King comes to invite the King of Jinling. In a good year, there is heavy snow, and pearls are as common as dirt and gold as hard as iron."

As one of the four major families, the Jia Mansion is magnificent and luxurious, with carved beams and painted buildings, corridors on both sides and side rooms, hanging with various parrots, thrush and other birds, and even the servants are dressed extraordinary.

The Jia family has strict rules and regulations. Although there are many daughters-in-law and maids serving in the family, not even a cough can be heard.

Fang Jian hid his figure, walked directly through the corridor and courtyard, and came to the backyard of the Jia Mansion.

But here you can hear bursts of laughter and joy, like pearls falling on a jade plate and the crisp sound of silver bells.

Fang Jian walked straight into the hall filled with laughter and joy, only to see several women in the hall, with the old woman in the Yangshen realm at the head being the most respected.

On both sides of the lobby sat many girls in their teens. They were all fair-skinned, pretty, and cute, and they were all beauties.

At this moment, the focus of everyone in the hall was the old woman in the Yangshen realm and the handsome boy who was about ten years old.

Fang Jian's eyes swept over the young boy, and then fell on the "precious jade" hanging around the boy's neck.

Fang Jian's eyes fixed, and the precious jade turned out to be the "strange stone" that flew out from You Weiding's heart ten years ago. Fang Jian immediately raised his hand and used his magic power to capture the jade.

But at the moment when Fang Jian released his magic power, a powerful force instantly overflowed from the jade, directly shattering Fang Jian's magic power.

"Huh?!" Fang Jian's eyes narrowed. "Haoran Zhengfa? There's also calamity energy?"

Thinking of this, Fang Jian immediately understood that there must be something related to the Great Heavenly Venerable in this jade, so the jade is also a part of the Great Heavenly Venerable's tribulation, and his own power naturally cannot shake this jade.

Fang Jian stared at the young man and the jade for a long time, and finally found a clue. He found that the power on the jade was being transferred to the young man's body at an extremely slow speed.

Seeing this scene, Fang Jian couldn't help but say coldly: "This jade flew out from the heart of the Great Celestial Venerable, carrying the power of the Great Celestial Venerable through his tribulations. I believe it must be related to the Great Celestial Venerable's tribulations. And the power of this jade is subtly transferred to this young man's body. Someone must have secretly planned it."

After a moment, Fang Jian made a guess. He looked at the young man and thought to himself, "Oh, thinking of stealing destiny by substituting someone else? You're dreaming!"

However, although he made such a guess, Fang Jian could not intervene at this time, because now all the rules and things in the entire Cangzhen Realm revolve around the Great Heavenly Venerable's "Tribulation", so he could not intervene.

But Fang Jian couldn't just sit there and watch. After a moment's hesitation, Fang Jian thought to himself, "Since we've already found the Great Celestial Venerable's whereabouts, there's no need to rush. Let's find a place to settle down and then find a way to find the person who set this up."

Although Fang Jian cannot interfere with the Great Heavenly Venerable's tribulation, it does not mean that he cannot do other things.

But just as Fang Jian was about to leave, he suddenly heard a strange noise behind him. Fang Jian turned around and saw that the young man had gone mad. He took off the jade stone and threw it to the ground, cursing, "What a rare thing! He doesn't even distinguish between high and low people, and still says it's 'psychic' or not! I don't want this thing anymore!"

"Pah" the jade stone fell to the ground with a crisp sound. Fang Jian immediately raised his hand to retract it, but this time, just like the last time, the power within the jade stone once again shattered Fang Jian's magic power.

Fang Jian's face darkened, and he glanced at the young man with a stern and indifferent look, then turned around and turned into a gust of wind and flew out of the Jia Mansion.

Outside Moling City, beside Mochou Lake, there is Xuanzhen Temple.

Fang Jian walked into the temple wearing a Qingxia Yudou Qilin robe and a lotus crown on his head. Fang Jian had been given the Qingxia Yudou Qilin robe, the Lingxiao Jade Belt robe, and the Jinque Miluo Taoist robe, but neither the Lingxiao Jade Belt robe nor the Jinque Miluo Taoist robe was suitable for walking in the human world.

Therefore, Fang Jian specially chose the Qingxia Yudou Qilin robe. This robe can show his Taoist practice, and it is different from the Lingxiao Yudai robe and the Jinque Miro Taoist robe. When he moves, the nine clouds fly up, golden clouds rise, and auspicious clouds and auspicious clouds fill the sky and the earth.

Moreover, the robes of the gods in heaven all have the characteristics and shape of Taoist robes, so Fang Jian specially changed into this robe when he came to the mortal world this time.

Fang Jian registered in Xuanzhen Taoist temple and settled down there. The abbot of Xuanzhen Taoist temple was called "Fu Lin". He came to visit Fang Jian at night. It was called a visit, but in fact it was just a warning.

Fu Lin told Fang Jian that he could go anywhere in Xuanzhen Temple except Zixia Palace, because that was where Jia Jingqing, the old master of Ningguo Mansion, practiced cultivation.

Fang Jian naturally agreed, and at the same time, he swept his mind across the entire Xuanzhen Temple and found that there were very few people here who had real cultivation. The abbot in front of him, named Fu Lin, was only at the Refining Spirit Realm, while the Zixia Palace that Fu Lin mentioned had an aura of the Yang God Realm, and he thought it was that Jia Jing.

"Yes, please rest assured, Abbot." Fang Jian nodded.

After Fu Lin greeted him, he bowed his head and said to Fang Jian, "Fellow Daoist, please go to bed early. I will take my leave." After that, he turned and left.

After Fu Lin left, Fang Jian closed the door, then walked to the couch and sat cross-legged.

When Fang Jian sat down cross-legged to collect his mind, suddenly a clear light shone from his spiritual center, and then a mysterious golden light descended from the sky and landed into Fang Jian's soul.

Fang Jian's heart trembled, and he immediately looked towards the three flowers of the primordial spirit. He saw a thick ball of mysterious golden light quietly floating above the three flowers of the primordial spirit.

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