Chapter 541 Carrying the Mountain

Chapter 541 Carrying the Mountain

Tu Shanjun watched Taiyi Zhenjun quietly. He seemed to want to see something, and then dragged out the banner master's panel. It was no different from before.

Over the past few days, I have been observing for a long time.

He didn't find any flaws.

It was as if the person in front of him had not changed at all.

Taiyi Zhenjun's Yin Shen entered the soul flag when he held it and injected mana into it.

The original crack that had consumed a lot of evil energy and had not been repaired was also healed. At that time, Tu Shanjun had doubts in his heart. However, he did not want to publicize the matter at this point, so he decided to observe it first.

What surprised him the most was that whether it was the mana, the spiritual aura, or the rhythm of the underworld, the person in front of him was exactly the same as the former Supreme Lord Taiyi, no different at all.

The only difference is that the original True Lord Taiyi was suffering from a stubborn illness, but now he looks full of spiritual energy. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is in his prime.

Tu Shanjun thought for a long time before asking: "Where is Ah Fu?"

Taiyi Zhenjun was slightly startled, sighed and said: "Ah Fu is dead."

"How to die."

"Death in a catastrophe."

"Yeah."

"yes."

"Since Fellow Taoist said that, then take it as his own," Tu Shanjun said calmly. He had probably guessed some of the truth, but he didn't delve too deeply into it. He didn't like to pry into other people's secrets.

Besides, this matter has already been agreed upon.

Tu Shanjun's neither salty nor indifferent attitude actually made Taiyi Zhenjun a little stunned. He smiled and said, "I think Taoist friend once had something to say."

"Originally, there is." Tu Shanjun was not too disappointed. He had long had no expectations for the magical power. After meeting Taiyi Zhenjun Yin Shen, he felt even less interested. How could he ask again now.

Even similar technology cannot save the people in the soul flag.

Just like the theory of reincarnation in the past, will I still be the same person after reincarnation? This is a philosophical question with no standard answer.

Tu Shanjun held his robe in his sleeves, released the demon at the peak of the golden elixir, threw it aside and said: "Be on guard against wild beasts. If these people make any mistakes, I will pull out your skin."

The devil nodded and kowtowed, "Don't worry, sir."

"I will learn my magical powers first before making any plans. Without spiritual veins, your practice will be a problem." Tushanjun said, he raised the jade slip and put it on his forehead. Then he thought: "Can the sect's inheritance be passed on to An outsider?"

"In the past, it was difficult to spread the word, but now that the sect has just been established and everything is waiting to be done, we don't have to worry about so much." Zhenjun Taiyi said with a smile.

Now there is no difference except that there is no definite name, and it can naturally be taught to others.

Seeing Taiyi Zhenjun's calm expression, Tushanjun felt confident.

No matter what, it’s good that the inheritance is there.

Speaking of the sect's inheritance, there is a blood jade gourd that carries the sect's inheritance in his sea of ​​consciousness. The great monks at the peak of Nascent Soul regard it as a treasure, and it should also be an important treasure.

It's a pity that he doesn't recognize the words, and he doesn't know how long it will take to study them.

Now that the real master had spoken, Tu Shanjun did not hesitate and put the jade slip against his forehead. A chill came over him, and at the same time, a magical scripture appeared in his mind.

"The magical power of 'Carrying Mountains' can lift a heavy mountain and drive it with ease. It also gives oneself the ability to carry mountains."

"Scriptural formulas, magical sealing spells, and how to move mountains and rivers. It is best to use your own spiritual objects that you have refined to nail into the mountains to complete the magical arts."

"..."

At three o'clock in the morning, Tushanjun suddenly opened his eyes.

Taiyi Zhenjun should be very skilled in using this magical power, but the one that suits him best is indeed Tushanjun, because he can use the Soul Flag to condense the small flags.

Moreover, Tushanjun is strong enough to bear the pressure brought by magical powers.

The map was unfolded and their location was marked. This place is due east of the Ghost Sea. It is one of the few large areas of land. There is also a larger territory in it, about 400,000 miles away.

"Why not go here?"

"There is a master there, a Nascent Soul demon cultivator, but he lives in seclusion and rarely appears on land."

"A demon cultivator in the water?"

"That's right."

Tu Shanjun nodded without saying anything. It was better not to rob here and there when he first arrived, so as not to harm the relationship between the neighbors. The Yuanying monks are also difficult to deal with. If Tianpeng and Kunyun interfere with them, they don't know how much energy they will have to spend to gain a firm foothold.

Then he asked: "Three hundred thousand miles of land should be enough to place a fourth-grade spiritual vein, right?"

Taiyi Zhenjun explained with a serious face: "The spiritual vein is like a dragon. If it cannot be stretched, the dragon will be trapped in the shallows. Not only will it be unable to continue to advance, but it will gradually decline and become a trapped dragon locked here."

"This is indeed troublesome." Tu Shanjun clicked his tongue.

He didn't expect to encounter such a big problem when he first arrived. The most important thing was that he didn't have the confidence to bear the burden of the mountain. The Nascent Soul cultivator has returned to strength and is still far from being earth-shaking.

"With the abilities of fellow Taoist, I should be able to move the island thousands of miles away. When the time comes, I will use my secret technique to merge the land into one."

"I need some time to understand magical powers."

"how long?"

"It can take as little as a few days, or as long as half a month." Tu Shanjun sat cross-legged on the giant ship and fell into concentration.

"good."

…

"Aren't we going to get off the giant ship?" Qian Fei looked at the two comrades beside him in confusion. The giant ship was stagnant in mid-air and seemed to have no intention of landing, but the ancestor did not urge it to continue sailing.

Xu Zhao looked at the endless wilderness, the scattered mountains in the distance, and the lush ancient forests near the mountains and rivers. He swallowed and said, "This... is really a grassroots sect."

Zhang De also understood what Xu Zhao meant.

Their sect had nothing except the two Yuan Ying ancestors. The territory was deserted, and the only monks who joined halfway were them.

It's just that the giant ship is parked here and they can't understand it.

Xu Zhao and Zhang De braved their courage and walked up to True Lord Taiyi. They nervously raised their hands and said, "Ancestor, why don't we let our sons go down to clean up wasteland? The sons and daughters can't wait to get off the giant ship."

Taiyi Zhenjun waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry, this place is not enough to place the spiritual veins. If things cannot be done, there is no chance of having sex with others."

"ah."

"I don't need you to take action." Taiyi Zhenjun said.

"No, no, our ancestors are serious. Since we join the sect and we are part of the sect, how can we shrink from such a big event? I hope our ancestors will give us a chance to charge forward."

Regardless of whether Xu Zhao was telling the truth or lies, Taiyi Zhenjun was quite happy, nodded and said: "There are times when you make great achievements."

"Disciple resigns."

Xu Zhao muttered: "The situation is not good."

"What do you mean?"

"Ancestor didn't think much of this place."

"This place is the famous Pengyuan land in the Ghost Sea. It is the third largest place in the entire Ghost Sea. If the ancestor doesn't like this place, does he still want to pursue Jin Ao and Kunshi?"

"Most likely." Xu Zhao nodded.

They did not shy away from using voice transmission. In front of the Yuanying Ancestor, their voice transmission skills were no different from speaking openly. They might as well speak honestly.

The ancestors will not be blamed for their analysis.

"It's better not to tell the sons about this yet, and wait for the ancestor's instructions." Qian Fei did not express his opinion, but he was a little worried. If he really goes to other lands, there may be a war. Their strength is definitely not enough to cope

"We have two Nascent Soul Ancestors. As long as the top masters don't interfere, there is still hope to win."

A few days later.

Tushanjun, who was in trance, suddenly opened his eyes, his magnificent scarlet eyes flashed with light, and he said solemnly: "My magical power has been achieved, and I have also found a way to use Danshan's magical power to control the earth."

Taiyi Zhenjun looked at Tushanjun: "How is it?"

"I need magic support."

"good!"

Leaving behind the Yinhun Pill in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, Tushanjun soared into the sky and leaped to a height of 10,000 meters above.

The islands and continents of Xingluo in the distance are completely in sight. Taiyi Zhenjun chose this place very carefully. The scattered islands and large tracts of land around it are not far away, which can save some energy.

The giant ship then took off.

Taiyi Zhezhenjun sat cross-legged in front of the deck, closed his eyes and provided mana to Tushanjun.

The monks in the giant ship ran out to watch.

They didn't doubt their ancestor, it was just that the giant ship had not moved or docked in the past few days, which made them a little anxious. Now that they finally saw their ancestor making some moves, they were excited but also confused.

"Look."

"Ancestor takes action!"

"Zhenjun Nascent Soul takes action. I never dared to think about it before."

"..."

"What is the ancestor going to do?"

"It's probably to install the fourth-level spiritual veins."

"Impossible? Doesn't it mean that the ancestor is not optimistic about this place?"

"There's nothing you can do about it if you don't like it. The other monks in the Ghost Sea are not easy to mess with. It's better to do less than to do more."

Xu Zhao's face darkened immediately after hearing this. Who knew who had spread the news without being careful? If the ancestor was blamed, the three of them would have to walk around without food.

Boom.

Wearing a standard robe, ten small flags appeared behind Tushanjun, turning into streams of light and accompanying his figure, traveling around and embedding them on a surrounding island.

Tu Shanjun raised the soul-honoring flag, and a large array of ten small flags completely enveloped the island.

"Take the mountain!"

Boom! ! !

The island was forcibly raised by dozens of feet.

The island slowly rose under the control of the two Nascent Soul Yins, and the entire island was shrouded in a large formation to ensure that the island would not be broken and dumped into the sea.

Tu Shanjun only felt that he was resisting a huge mountain. The sudden pressure made his eyes red, the veins on his forehead and the muscles of his body tightened, and his surging blood boiled under such pressure.

"rise!"

Tu Shanjun roared, and it was no longer possible to hide the fangs in his mouth. His hair crown shattered, and his red hair spread like a waterfall. Some cracks appeared on his body, and black and red blood flowed out.

The roar of Yuanying Ancestor came.

If it weren't for the ripples of the giant ship's mask, those Qi practitioners with low cultivation levels would probably be shocked to death on the spot.

"Oh my god!"

Zhang Dezi's eyes widened and he shouted: "Mountain, mountain, mountain is flying over!"

The giant ship that was originally silent suddenly became agitated.

"That can't be the case." Xu Zhao looked at the white-robed ancestors sitting cross-legged in front of the deck and the black-robed ancestors flying away, and said in disbelief: "No way."

"There is a man on the mountain."

"That is……"

"Ancestor?!"

All the monks on the giant ship were in an uproar, and then there was a carnival.

If you don’t like the place, then move mountains!

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