Looking at the beautiful scenery in the mountains, Zhao Sheng was touched and slowly fell into memories.
Five years ago, the Zhao family arrived at Taiwu Mountain on the Tianpeng Cloud Boat.
We encountered a big problem on the first day.
There are limited buildings on Taiwu Mountain and it definitely cannot accommodate 3,000 people.
Faced with difficulties, Zhao Sheng ignored the opposition and took out the last of his spiritual stone savings to hire a spiritual craftsman from Tiangongfang.
In just half a month, a city was built on the plains fifty miles away from Taiwu Mountain.
The final name was: Zhao Ancheng.
Just having a place to live is not enough.
Immortal cultivators have the resources produced by the spiritual veins of Taiwu Mountain, which are sufficient for their cultivation.
But how will the three thousand mortal relatives survive in the future?
The so-called cultivation of immortality does not mean to cut off all emotions and righteousness.
As members of the Zhao clan, Zhao Sheng and other immortal cultivators have the unshirkable responsibility to shoulder the future of these three thousand relatives.
For this reason, Zhao Jinjian and the other sixteen immortal cultivators from the first house did not even have time to practice, but instead visited all the surrounding immortal cultivation families and sects to open up a living space for the family.
Zhao Sheng went directly to Danding Sect, found Liu Quji, and told him the Zhao family's predicament frankly.
His frankness was carefully considered.
Sometimes, asking a "friend" for help can better promote the relationship and feelings between the two.
At that time, Liu Quji was intending to get close to Zhao Sheng.
When Liu Quji heard that Zhao Sheng came to ask for help, he was very happy, so he mobilized all his connections to help the Zhao family successfully get some long-term cooperative business deals.
It can be said that Liu Quji played a major role in the smooth settlement of the 3,000 members of the Zhao family.
Zhao Sheng also returned the favor by selling most of the magical peaches, magical grains, and magical medicines produced in Taiwu Mountain through Liu Quji.
Because there are interests involved.
As time went by, the relationship between Zhao Sheng and Liu Quji became closer and closer.
It was with the help of the Denver Liu family that the Zhao family easily integrated into the local cultivation environment just a few years after moving to Taiwu Mountain, and successfully established relationships with several surrounding cultivation forces.
The environment of Taiwu Mountain is much better than that of Longli Lake. Not only are the mountains beautiful and the spiritual energy rich, but the spiritual peaches and other cultivation resources produced there are more profitable than selling spiritual fish.
Including the cultivators from the Zhao family's main branch, there are less than twenty of them in total.
After a few years, Zhao Sheng and others were pleasantly surprised to find that the spiritual peaches from Taiwu Mountain alone were enough to supply the cultivation needs of all the Zhao family's cultivators.
Taiwu Mountain is famous for its magical peaches. There are hundreds of acres of peach forests on the mountain, including 48 magical peach trees under 300 years old and 7 magical peach trees between 300 and 1,000 years old.
In addition, there is a magical peach tree on the top of Taiwu Mountain, which is more than a thousand years old.
This thousand-year-old peach tree is rooted in the core of the spiritual vein. It blooms once every ten years, bears fruit once every ten years, and matures once every ten years. In thirty years, it only produces eighteen spiritual longevity peaches, which have the magical effect of prolonging life.
Back then, the reason why Zhao Sheng chose Taiwu Mountain was largely due to this thousand-year-old peach tree.
As an aside, when Zhao Sheng chose Taiwu Mountain, the immortal cultivation family that failed in the competition went back crying all the way.
You spend a lot of money but end up with nothing. You will definitely go back crying!
Since there are enough resources for cultivating immortals to share, the atmosphere in the Zhao family is more harmonious than ever before. The morale of every immortal cultivator is extremely high, and they practice immortality without sleep or food.
After the difficult period of the previous two years was over, the Zhao family was the first to welcome a baby boom.
In the past few years, the Zhao family seemed to have turned bad luck into good luck. In just a few years, they gave birth to as many as seven children with spiritual roots.
These seven children are the first group of immortal cultivators of the Zhao family's Xuan generation.
Zhao Sheng clearly remembered that he named the first person in the Xuan generation Zhao Xuanjing, which means that the Zhao family will be safe and peaceful from now on.
Just as Zhao Sheng was lost in his memories, he suddenly heard the sound of children playing.
Zhao Sheng raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see two carrot-heads running towards him, one in front and one behind.
The one in the front was about three or four years old. He was wearing a red bellyband, had a round face and big eyes, and his hands and feet were as tender as lotus roots. At first glance, he looked like a fat baby in a New Year picture.
At this time, the child was smiling happily, holding a big white peach with a red top in his arms, and he did not forget to eat the peach while running.
Compared with this spiritual child, the ones chasing after him were much inferior.
His height was about the same as that of a seven or eight-year-old child, with slightly yellow skin, thick hands and feet, and thick eyebrows and big eyes, which could be considered regular, but he was born with a bitter look.
"Second brother, please return the peach to me. Auntie said this one belongs to me, and you are cheating!"
"Haha, if you catch up with me, I'll return the peach to you. If you can't catch up, all you'll get is the peach core."
After seeing this scene, Zhao Sheng raised his eyebrows and frowned, and immediately shouted: "Zhao Xuan'an! Come here!"
When the spirit boy looked up and saw Zhao Sheng's stern expression, he was almost frightened to death.
The child quickly stopped and came close to Zhao Sheng.
"Seventh Uncle, Xuan An knows he was wrong!"
As soon as he finished speaking, four-year-old Zhao Xuan'an fell to his knees, holding the pitted peach high above his head with both hands.
At this time, the children behind also rushed over. After seeing Zhao Sheng, they immediately saluted respectfully and said, "Xuan Jing greets Uncle Seventh."
Zhao Sheng nodded at her, his expression softening as he asked, "Jing'er, did Xuan'an bully you again?"
Five-year-old Zhao Xuanjing secretly glanced at Zhao Xuan'an and happened to meet a pair of pitiful big eyes.
He couldn't bear it, and stammered, "Seventh Uncle, Second Brother didn't bully me. That's it."
Zhao Xuanjing was naturally honest and dull, and couldn't even lie. He was so embarrassed that his face turned red. He hesitated for a long time but couldn't come up with a good excuse.
Zhao Sheng snorted and said with a stern face, "Hmph, you can't even lie. You're just like your father."
Zhao Xuanjing's father is none other than Zhao Keru, the only alchemist in the Zhao family.
It is said that five years ago, when Zhao Sheng personally handed over the alchemy experience of Master Qiongshen to Zhao Keru, he immediately went into the alchemy room and buried his head in studying, not even bothering to look at his newborn son.
It wasn't until the child was almost a month old that he held his son for the first time. It was totally out of the ordinary.
Turning around, Zhao Sheng looked at Zhao Xuan'an, whose eyes were darting around, and said sternly, "Recite Zhao Rong giving up the pear for me. If you recite it correctly, today's incident will be over. But if you miss even one word, you will have to kneel in the ancestral temple for two hours."
After settling in Taiwu Mountain, in order to restore the family tradition, Zhao Sheng not only changed some ancestral precepts, but also personally wrote dozens of "ancestral stories".
Zhao Rong giving away his pears is one of the fables.
When Zhao Xuan'an heard this, he felt as if he had been pardoned. He opened his little mouth and recited the story of several hundred words fluently, without missing a word.
Seeing this, Zhao Sheng couldn't help but sigh inwardly: "We're both from the Zhao clan's Xuan generation, but Zhao Xuanjing is clearly a year older than Zhao Xuan'an, yet he's only taller. In terms of intelligence, he's a mountain above his younger brother."
"It would be better if the two of them switched places," Zhao Sheng couldn't help but think to himself.