Chapter 878 Holy Invitation
Looking at the icy hell blooming in the distance.
The water flows against the ice blue sky.
It turned into a grand lotus platform and bloomed on Tianyue Mountain.
Yu Linglong, who was in the ice hell, stood in the air.
With one step, icy lotus grew under her feet, making her look like a goddess.
With one lotus step and one step, the supernatural aura formed by the ice-cold prison method enveloped her whole body, and the whole world turned into thousands of miles of ice in an instant.
"call."
The cold air was exhaled and turned into thick fog.
Yu Linglong's black hair gradually faded and turned into silvery white.
Yu Lingshu, who was sitting in the carriage, clapped her hands excitedly.
Tao body stimulation means that my sister is taking the step of becoming a god.
"Husband, look quickly."
Yu Lingshu pulled Meng Zhi beside her and happily pointed at the thunder in the distance.
Meng Zhi, who was sitting cross-legged in the chariot, looked neither happy nor sad, his dark golden eyes staring into the distance.
Not a word was said.
Unusually quiet.
Logically speaking, as Yu Linglong's senior brother, he should be very happy about Yu Linglong's entry.
However, when he saw that Yu Linglong was about to successfully overcome the disaster, he felt a deep displeasure in his heart, which was an indescribable gloom.
It was as if what he saw was not Yu Linglong, but his former self.
Without the Soul Reverend Banner, Yu Linglong might be able to step into God Transformation, but it would not be so easy or so fast.
He now regrets letting his master accept Yu Linglong. Even though he had been interested in Yu Linglong, now there is only deep fear in his eyes.
He used to be irreplaceable in the Yu family.
Even if he died, he believed that the master would not help anyone in the Yu family.
However, now he no longer has such confidence. If he dies unexpectedly and the Soul Flag is lost, who will be in charge of the Soul Flag next?
No need to think.
Even if Yu Linglong doesn't want to, the Yu family will push her to the top.
Meng Zhi's dark golden eyes became gloomy.
A sense of crisis arose in his heart.
Deeper regret.
"I regret that I let Mr. Hu teach Yu Linglong!"
Meng Zhi gritted his teeth.
He originally just wanted to sell his father-in-law a favor, and he also felt that it was impossible for Yu Linglong to break through the realm and become a venerable person so quickly.
Now it seems that he underestimated his master. Even if the master is only at the peak of God Transformation, he can quickly cultivate a new God Transformation Master as the banner master.
After all, he is not irreplaceable.
He is not his biological son either.
Even if he is really his biological son, he is no longer the only successor.
He has seen a lot of the drama of legitimate sons fighting for family property and killing each other.
Many people wantonly kill their brothers and sisters in order to become the head of the family. How can he be sure that Mr. Hu can still do his best after having alternatives?
Is it just because of his own master?
Or is it for the sake of decades of filial piety?
Or maybe he is like a mortal who needs him to provide for him until his death.
Master Tu Shanjun is certainly a good person.
However, he did not believe that Tushanjun would do this.
Don't say that Mr. Hu doesn't want to break through.
As a spiritual treasure and the pinnacle of divine transformation, does he hope that the Soul Banner will advance to a holy weapon? Does he hope to become a saint himself?
I must have thought about it.
All living beings will think so.
Compared to a poor boy like him, why didn't Master choose the Yu family?
He, Meng Zhi, was a son-in-law, but his status was far inferior to that of Yu Linglong, his biological daughter.
Blood relationship is the most profound relationship no matter where it is.
Uneasiness hangs over my heart.
Meng Zhi's handsome face now looked a bit ferocious and terrifying.
‘It’s better to just do one thing and two things. ’
Bada.
A warm hand fell on Meng Zhi's shoulder.
"Master?"
"What's going on?" Tu Shanjun frowned, grabbed Meng Zhi's wrist, and scanned his pulse with his consciousness.
After careful inspection, no problem was found: "The changes in your spiritual aura are not quite right. Is it a problem caused by the lack of stability after your cultivation has improved?"
Meng Zhi put on a smile: "It's very possible."
Of course he didn't dare to say that he had bad thoughts just now.
"What?!"
Yu Lingshu urged with concern: "Husband, are you okay? It's all my fault. I pulled you out as soon as I heard the news that my sister was going to escape the tribulation. I didn't expect that it would affect your husband's state. Let's go back now. Let's go. Husband."
"Let's return to the dojo now."
Meng Zhi waved his hand with a smile: "It's okay."
"You need to change your mindfulness."
Tu Shanjun saw that Meng Zhi's contemplation method was weak and took out a copy of the Demon Ape Determining Fist.
"Master, you know that there is nothing wrong with my contemplation method. Besides, this contemplation method was corrected and modified by Master. It is not bad."
Meng Zhi hurriedly declined and asked him to abolish his concept and rebuild it. Wouldn't it mean that he would be unable to move for a hundred years, and his cultivation would not be able to make any progress.
Even if he could master the Demonic Ape Determining Fist, Yu Linglong's cultivation would have surpassed him by the time he came out of seclusion.
The most important thing is that this has nothing to do with contemplation.
He just had too many thoughts in his mind, which affected his aura.
"There is gain only when there is sacrifice."
"Sometimes giving up the original things is not because you don't cherish it, but for a broader future."
Tu Shanjun gave Meng Zhi a copy of Demonic Ape Dingyi Fist.
Said: "It's up to you whether you want to learn or not."
Asking Meng Zhi to revise it would be like killing him, Tu Shanjun had known for a long time.
Otherwise, Meng Zhi would not still practice the original visualization method now.
Although Tu Shanjun also corrected the technique, no matter how he corrected it and made it consistent with Meng Zhi's, it was still not as practical as the Demonic Ape Dingyiquan that Tu Shanjun himself had learned step by step.
Using this set of concepts can also be more consistent with the techniques and magical powers taught to Meng Zhi.
Just as the master and disciple were talking, the thunder tribulation gradually dissipated.
Sit quietly for a while.
Although there are twists and turns, it is like waves on the sea blending into the turbulent river, until the sky lights up, and the thunderclouds that block the sun turn into spring rain, falling on the icy hell thousands of miles away.
Click.
There was a crisp sound.
Thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting, and endless richness watered by drizzle.
Standing in the sky.
Yu Linglong felt the recovery of her body and the intertwining of yin, yang and yang, and her spiritual aura could not help but unfold.
Taking one step, the sky above and below became clear, and the world was vast and clear. She seemed to see her own path, so she murmured: "The second step on the immortal road."
"Become a god."
"I'm done!"
Yu Linglong became a venerable person, but Yu Haofeng's face was only gloomy and without joy.
Because those many ‘twists and turns’ should not have happened in the first place.
In his eyes, Yu Linglong should achieve the goal of becoming a god in a safe and stable way, with no possibility of any accidents.
Yet this happened.
"You are from the same family and clan, can't you tolerate a little girl?" Yu Haofeng squeezed out the words through his teeth.
He discovered Meng Zhi, Yu Linglong was his daughter, he unearthed the hidden artifacts, he negotiated the Yinhun Pill, and he stabilized Tushanjun, the artifact.
Everything is for the prosperity of the family.
It is undeniable that it is also for his faction and himself.
However, didn't those people with the same surname benefit from it? They actually wanted to plot against his daughter at such an important moment.
Once Yu Linglong failed to survive the Thunder Tribulation of Divine Transformation, had they really thought about who should take over the Soul Reverend Banner.
They thought about it.
But he didn't pay attention at all.
They only felt that they had lost the right to speak and the favor of family resources, and the initiator of everything was Yu Haofeng.
Therefore, they want to get rid of this successor who can be the successor after Meng Zhi's death. Even if they can't get rid of him, they still have to give Yu Haofeng eye drops to let him understand that they can set off the table at any time.
Yu Linglong, who had paid a visit to Tushanjun, returned.
"father."
Yu Haofeng smiled, squinted his eyes, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay! Linglong is indeed powerful. It was your father who underestimated you before. From now on, no one can force you to marry outside. You can do whatever you want." What."
"Only one."
"Your life is your own, so you must take care of it."
Yu Linglong was overjoyed: "Thank you dad."
…
Mengzhi, who returned to the dojo, immediately announced his retreat.
All matters should be handed over to Master Tushanjun.
Tu Shanjun admired Meng Zhi's progress very much, so he accepted all the things.
He actually wanted to talk to Yu Haofeng.
The number of Yin Gods sent was indeed huge, but they all lacked the most critical thing, which was the Yin God in the realm of transformation into gods. The other Yin Gods were of little help in improving his strength.
If you want to enter the realm, you still need a Yin Shen who is in the state of becoming a god.
Especially in the late stages of becoming a god or even at its peak.
This is the ghost king who determines the combat power of the Soul Banner.
As long as there are ten decent late-stage or even peak ghost kings, he will not be afraid of the saints in the lower three realms.
What Yu Haofeng promised was to send a Yin God in the late stage of divine transformation every hundred years.
Tu Shanjun is not afraid that he will break through at all. Before the soul flag of the deity has advanced, those Yin gods that have been included in the soul flag will turn into evil spirits and advance.
In other words, as long as there are enough Yinshen, he can raise the rank of the Sovereign Soul Banner by relying on the gathered Yinshen without even needing a tiger tomb.
If he can rely on Yin Shen to accumulate enough foundation, and then refine the Tiger Tomb, he might be able to advance across realms.
…
One hundred and thirty years later.
Mengzhi opened his eyes.
An idea suddenly dawned on me.
The rich aura is like a giant hand lifting up the sky in this area, and it looks like he is in the late stage of becoming a god.
His expression changed, and a jade slip appeared in his hand. Meng Zhi was shocked and opened his consciousness completely, looking down like a tiger king patrolling the mountain.
"who?!"
"Nephew Mengxian, don't panic."
"I am a saint of the Yu family. Seeing that Nephew Mengxian has broken through the border, I have no choice but to use this kind of magical power to invite you. Why don't Nephew Mengxian go to Guanghan Realm to talk about it?"
The ethereal voice reached Meng Zhi's ears from the jade slip.
He returned to the jade slip as if he hadn't been separated for a long time.
"A saint from the Yu family?"
"Who?"
"Sage Yan Hui."
"Jade white heavy."
Meng Zhi was shocked.
He has been in the Yu family for so long, so of course he knows the name of this saint.
It is said that he was a saint-level cultivator who competed with the previous head of the family, but later lost and was surpassed by Yu Haoxuan. After two defeats, this person truly became silent.
However, this was something that he, a god-forming monk, could not ignore.
The other party must be at least a Sea Saint, maybe a World Saint.