Chapter 275 Divine Treasure
Gouchen Dynasty, capital.
A man who looked like his whole body was burnt came to this place.
"Wangcheng, I'm here." Taoist Yanyang was filled with excitement. Ever since he got the seed, he had successfully entered the core from a state pastor in the fringe.
In the future, there will be a chance to stand alongside Tian Xie and become one of the three supreme people in the Gouchen Dynasty.
How's that not exciting?
"It's a pity that the quality of the exotic jade is too poor. Even if I use so much, I can't break through to the Dharma. I can only ask Holy King Gouchen for help."
I hope Holy King Gou Chen won’t notice the strangeness in his body.
In order to be more concealed, Yan Yang even fused the fake elixir seeds with the golden elixir, greatly reducing the probability of outsiders discovering it.
He is not worried about any side effects anymore, he is almost dead, even if there are any side effects?
Arriving inside the palace, a figure shining with pure white light had been waiting for a long time.
"My subordinates pay their respects to the Holy King!"
Yan Yang knelt down respectfully.
"Not bad, you are about to break through, come with me..."
The two of them came to the main hall and came to the wall on one side.
Holy King Gouchen pressed the candlestick on the wall.
Click, click, click...
A faint flash of light flashed, and the two figures disappeared, replaced by a small world.
The sky is clear and the sun is high.
This is a small world different from other places. It's night outside, but it's daytime here.
Close your eyes and you can still feel the edge of the world.
The world is fake, and so are the sun and clouds.
A group of strange white cranes flew in the sky. When the cranes landed on the trees, they sprouted human heads and legs, and their golden vertical pupils contained no trace of human emotion.
The trees are not normal either. There are strange human heads growing in the middle of the trunks, some are male and some female, some are old and some are young.
The fish in the water is also a fish with a human face, which looks scary and weird.
This is the first time Yan Yang has come here.
When he saw the sun in the sky, he felt something was wrong.
The breath of this sun is a bit like the holy king in front of me. Could it be that the sun is his true body?
At this time, Holy King Gouchen turned around and said, "Do you feel the bottleneck? Do you feel that no matter what, you can't break through the Dharma?"
"yes."
This is also a point that troubles Yan Yang. There are obviously fake elixirs and exotic jade, both of which are the most precious treasures of Yujing Mountain. Why he can't break through is something he can't understand.
"Then you feel right. This is the secret of the Gouchen sect. Those who practice Jingyuanlu cannot break through the Dharma without my permission."
Holy King Gou Chen smiled coldly.
Only then did Yan Yang suddenly realize.
It turned out that it was not the fault of myself, nor the fault of the techniques or materials. The most important thing was this guy.
"I see, I have no other intention, please support me!"
"Of course, otherwise there is no need to call you over and follow me."
Holy King Gouchen led Yan Yang to the center of the world.
This place was facing the sun in the sky. The moment he stood here, Yan Yang felt that the world had changed. He seemed to be merging into the void, and the surrounding environment was shrinking rapidly.
His sea of consciousness was swimming in the vast void, with mountains and rivers beneath his feet. The mountains, rivers and rivers were connected by some kind of light point.
If you look carefully, you will see that this is where the major cities are located.
These nodes form a dense network, covering the earth, and through these light paths, traces of invisible energy spread.
This energy is not Jingyuan, but more mellow and ethereal than Jingyuan. If Jingyuan is the earth, then this energy is the sky.
Is it something like spirit or spiritual thoughts?
Thinking of this, Yan Yang suddenly realized that there was a spiritual urn above the essence urn.
Big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat shrimps.
They absorb the essence of mortals, while the holy king absorbs their spirit.
The sun in the sky must be the core of the formation.
At this time, the voice of Holy King Gouchen came from all directions.
"Relax your mind and draw in the energy of the gods."
The voice of Holy King Gouchen was loud and came from all directions.
"As you command!"
Yan Yang closed his eyes and guarded the mourning platform. He was secretly nervous. He shouldn't notice the condition of his body, right?
A bright purple energy condensed in the void, and then slowly fell on Yanyang's head, and then merged into his body.
Yan Yang instantly felt that he was surrounded by a mysterious power, as if he was in a hot spring, and his limbs and bones were being purified.
It feels like the whole person has become a little unreal.
Yan Yang had a thought in his mind at this moment. Could it be that the Holy King was a light person transformed by this substance?
boom!
Soon, a surge of energy poured into Yanyang Dantian.
The elixir shattered into dharma forms.
The flames spread three thousand feet into the sky, and the flames gathered into a tall burning man with three heads and six arms.
"Haha, congratulations! We have another Dharma Prime Minister, and today you are canonized as the Right Prime Minister."
After the dharma image dissipated, Yanyang knelt down and clasped his fists, saying: "I am here to see you, Your Majesty!"
Yan Yang's heart sank to the ground.
Now he finally knew why Tian Xie didn't set up his own business since he was so powerful.
You must know that Dharma is like a prince and king. He can build up a big influence wherever he goes. He rarely relies on others and becomes someone else's subordinate, even if that person's cultivation level is higher than his own.
It turned out that he was being controlled.
Once the Shenzang Purple Qi is absorbed, it will definitely be controlled by Holy King Gouchen.
Fortunately, the seeds on his body were not exposed.
"Now that there is one more Dharma minister, it's time to use troops against the Taoist sect. The Southwest Jade Emperor Sect will be the main battlefield!"
Holy King Gouchen suddenly appeared in front of Yan Yang.
"yes!"
Holy King Gouchen is now so sure that he even feels that he is too sensitive.
Xu Xuan is only powerful with thunder at most, and he is not the only orthodox monk like Taoist monks.
Cultivation is practice, there are strong and weak skills, and there are different levels of monks; is there anything orthodox or unorthodox?
It's nothing more than a way to elevate yourself and belittle others.
What Xu Xuan needs to pay attention to is the thunder method and its terrifying and astonishing speed.
Once he realizes this, Xu Xuan will have no room to fight back.
Bronze Temple.
Xu Xuan saw everything that happened in front of him.
"Dao hides the spirit, Shen hides the essence..." Xu Xuan murmured to himself.
Sure enough, I found what I wanted.
These are the fundamental resources of this world.
As long as these resources are combined, the probability of breaking through the Nascent Soul will be greatly increased.
"The southwest decisive battle, right? Very good, I want to see who is the oriole."
Xu Xuan smiled coldly.
After sixty years of seclusion, magical powers and spells have improved to a higher level. The Ten Thunders have added two more thunders to the original ones. The gap between the cultivation of Thunder and the previous ones has widened a lot.
If you still look at yourself with the same eyes as before, you will definitely fall into trouble.
The lower-level disciples have four invincible golden elixirs of the same realm: Tianpeng, Baifa, Fenghua, and Heisha.
The strength of Taoist sects is incomparable.
"Notify everyone that except for the southwest battlefield, other monks have completed all tasks and come to the Taoist sect to gather." Xu Xuan issued the order.
This time, the South will be pacified in a battle. Daomen will be regarded as the Southern Emperor and will first plunder the resources of the South.