Changsheng: Peak at the Beginning

Mount Jiuyi is undoubtedly a blessed land for immortals. Even though the hilltop chosen by Jiang Xinxin is a hundred miles away from the outer edge of Mount Jiuyi, the immortal spirit here is still incomparable to other places. Therefore, she doesn't need to do any intensive farming. She just picks out the stones in the ground, and the wheat she planted in the first year has a bumper harvest.

It's true that Jiang Xinxin wanted to calm down, but she couldn't shut herself away and completely cut off from enjoying herself, so once a month or two, she would make an excuse to go down the mountain to exchange things and walk around the surrounding towns.

The good seeds in Jiang Xinxin's hands reached the hands of the Kongsang people at the foot of the mountain through such a barter. Then they gradually discovered that the seeds Jiang Xinxin exchanged with them were always more productive than their original seeds.

It was just because of the limitations of the times that they unanimously concealed the news and did not spread it out. But more than ten years later, as more and more families exchanged seeds from Jiang Xinxin, the news was inevitably spread, and then attracted people from Jiuyi Mountain.

In recent years, Jiuyi Mountain has been secretly investigating the gods who suddenly descended on Yunhuang that year, and Wu Xian, the leader of the Ten Witches of the Ice Clan, has even personally gone deep into Kongsang to conduct a secret visit.

However, the laws of nature in this world are obscure. Apart from the spiritual light that Jiang Xinxin forgot to put away when she arrived that day, and the small hill that she left behind that suddenly became full of life, the various forces could no longer find any trace of Jiang Xinxin.

The sudden appearance of this high-quality breed, which was several times better than before, gave the Great God of Destiny of Jiuyi Mountain a lot of inspiration. He personally took Shi Ying, a youngster whom he had high hopes for, to find the mountain where Jiang Xinxin lived.

Out of confidence in her own fighting power, Jiang Xinxin did not put up fences or anything around her wooden houses. There were many small animals in the mountains, and even if some of them occasionally came to steal the vegetables she grew, they would quickly be taught a lesson by other small animals that also coveted the vegetables she grew, so everything in her house was open.

But the Great Sima Ming is not a simple person. Since he has determined that Jiang Xinxin is most likely a god who has descended to the mortal world, and that he has brought along his sweetheart's only son, Shi Ying, who is both his nephew and his apprentice, he will definitely not show any negligence.

There is a cherry tree in Jiang Xinxin's small yard. Now is the season when cherries are ripe. A stone table and stone benches are set up under the tree. Da Siming takes Shi Ying to sit under the cherry tree and wait for Jiang Xinxin to come back.

Jiang Xinxin didn't keep the two impertinent guests waiting for long, and came back with a deer that used its horns to carry the basket.

Because she had to work, Jiang Xinxin was wearing very precious materials, but the style was short and easy to move. Even the length of her skirt was just enough to cover her knees, and below her knees was a pair of white boots with gold embroidery. The sleeves of her clothes were also narrow, but they were paired with a wide and gorgeous half-sleeve.

The hair on her head was divided into two parts. The upper part was combed into a bun on the top of her head, with a red gold hairpin inlaid with pearls and gems inserted in it, while the lower part was directly braided into a long braid hanging in front of her chest.

In short, no matter Jiang Xinxin's behavior, clothing, or aura, they were all completely different from the noble ladies that Da Siming and Shi Ying uncle and nephew had met.

Seeing Jiang Xinxin approaching, Da Siming and Shi Ying, uncle and nephew, quickly stood up and saluted Jiang Xinxin, "Greetings, Your Excellency."

The Great God of Destiny quickly explained his identity: "I am the Great God of Destiny of Jiuyi Mountain, and this is my disciple Shi Ying."

Jiang Xinxin looked at Shi Ying. Even though he had a lot of luck, she didn't care. She just took the basket of fungus and mushrooms from the deer antlers and said casually, "Your little disciple is quite lucky. You must train him carefully and don't let this child waste his talent."

Da Siming was overjoyed. He had always hoped to support his nephew, Shi Ying, the eldest son of his sweetheart and his brother, to ascend the throne of Kongsang. This would also save his sweetheart who was imprisoned.

He had already determined that Jiang Xinxin was a deity from heaven. When he heard her words, it was as if he had heard the will of heaven. He wanted to immediately ask Jiang Xinxin to go to Jialan to confirm Shi Ying's position as the crown prince, and it would be best if he could dethrone his adopted brother from the throne.

Jiang Xinxin could sense that Da Siming had bad intentions, but she didn't expect him to think so much. Shi Ying had a jade bone as a seal on his body, and Da Siming wished he could keep Shi Ying and ask Jiang Xinxin to teach him a thing or two. It was a pity that what Jiang Xinxin was most afraid of now was a son of destiny like Shi Ying. She had suffered a lot in the last world, and now she just wanted to stay in peace. She would rather get close to the little animals in the mountains that had not yet opened their intelligence.

Da Siming did not care about being directly rejected. After all, he respected all gods and did not expect that his selfish desire would succeed at once.

But Shi Ying felt a little depressed after he went back. After all, Jiang Xinxin was very kind to him at the beginning and even gave him a lot of spiritual fruits. But he didn't expect that when Da Siming said he wanted to accept him as a disciple, Jiang Xinxin changed her expression and sternly rejected him.

Of course, Shi Ying was never a narcissistic person, and he never thought that everything was centered around his wishes. He was just a little depressed by the speed at which Jiang Xinxin's expression changed, and he figured it out on his own without even needing Da Siming's advice.

But when the Great God of Destiny came to his door again, the wooden houses and the four plots of land were clearly before his eyes, but he could not get in no matter what.

However, Da Siming was not angry because of this. He even became more respectful to Jiang Xinxin because of this magical method. As for the good seeds exchanged by Jiang Xinxin, Da Siming collected half of them every year and planted them in Jiuyi Mountain, and left the rest to the people who were exchanged by Jiang Xinxin. However, he privately paid more attention to blocking the news about Jiang Xinxin near Jiuyi Mountain, and even hid Jiang Xinxin's existence behind Jiuyi Mountain.

No matter how much we inquire outside, we only get the news that Mount Jiuyi received good seeds from the gods for the benefit of mankind.

The Ten Shamans of the Ice Clan were also quick to act. Following the rumors, they quickly found Mount Jiuyi. They even bribed people to sneak into Mount Jiuyi while the sacrificial ceremony was approaching.

However, all the mortals living near Mount Jiuyi have been warned recently, and no one has said a word about Jiang Xinxin. Even when Wu Xian, the leader of the Ten Witches of the Ice Clan, took action, he only got some of the good seeds that Jiang Xinxin had exchanged. Moreover, these good seeds cannot be grown in the Ice Clan, so it would not be of much use for the Ice Clan people to get them.

Jiang Xinxin certainly knew that the ten witches from Jiuyi Mountain and the Ice Clan were all looking for her, but firstly, Tianji had no control over her, and even if the Great Sima and the Ten Witches joined forces, they could not do anything to her; secondly, her cultivation was so high that even if the Great Sima and the Ten Witches joined forces, even if the God of Destruction Xuyao ​​came in person, he could not do anything to her.