Chapter 946 Miracle Medicine

Chapter 946 Miracle Medicine

Passing through the bloody moon.

Tushanjun in the banner looked back.

Across the hazy blood moon, it seemed like a tangle of reality and dreams. Outside was the boundless blood light, and inside was the vast green grass with birds singing and flowers blooming.

The warm sunshine and the spring breeze swept away everyone's worries and brought endless peace to the soul.

Standing on this piece of land, Luo Tianfeng said: "The ancestors discovered this blessed land and built eight palaces and eleven mansions as the treasure house of Asura. From then on, the tribesmen took root here and gradually grew. Now it is one of the hundreds of tribes in the underworld."

The underworld is not as clear as the world of the living.

The underworld is like a sinking abyss, with all kinds of lost people, things, and events.

It is said that there are ten thousand tribes, but in fact there are more and more. No one knows how vast the underworld is.

The cultivators of the world of the living rarely come here. Once they fall here, they will find ways to go back. If they really can't go back, they will take root. Therefore, the underworld is getting bigger and bigger.

Luo Yangwu's eyes flashed with shock: "Could it be that this place has existed for a long time?"

"Yes."

"An ancient place that has existed for a long time."

This was said not only to Yangwu, but also to Luo Manping.

As the future leader, Luo Tianfeng needed to tell him all the secrets of the great sect at this moment, otherwise he might not have a chance to tell him again when his plan failed.

"The boatman is not a cultivator of our clan. He has existed here for a long time. No one knows whether he is alive or dead, and no one knows his background."

"He will paddle the boat and send people who want to cross the river to the other side."

"Maybe he is selecting a successor for the owner of the treasure land, or he may just be repeating his actions."

"..."

After hearing this, Luo Manping finally reacted and said, "Is the ancestor really missing?"

"Yes and no."

"The ancestor has never appeared since he entered the treasure land."

Luo Tianfeng shook his head slightly, obviously not wanting to talk about the ancestor.

The ancestor is a great Taoist, so they don't need to worry about him. Even if he really died quietly, they shouldn't know about it.

What's more, the ancestor disappeared in his own treasure land.

Luo Tianfeng took out a token.

"The last palace of the eight palaces and eleven palaces."

"Nirvana Palace."

He crushed the token without hesitation while speaking.

As the glow enveloped the three people, they didn't feel the fluctuation of space at all and appeared in the last palace.

There is a swaying forest behind the Nirvana Palace.

Luo Tianfeng walked to the swaying forest and chanted. His palms formed a mysterious seal, and the forest moved to open an ancient road. He looked back at the two people behind him and said, "Let's go."

Luo Manping's eyes were full of surprise, and he said in surprise, "There is a road!"

As a great sect Dharma King, he had been in and out of the palace countless times. Today, it seemed like he was getting to know the treasure land for the first time.

Gusu Cuiguang's expression was much more restrained, not showing much emotion on his face, but he was also shocked by such a change. The treasure land that was like a back garden suddenly became mysterious.

No wonder the leader always said that the outside of the palace was a forbidden area. Now it really looks like a forbidden area.

Luo Tianfeng said seriously: "Don't answer any sound you hear."

"Don't respond to any illusion you see."

"Follow my footsteps."

Luo Manping said in surprise: "We are great saints."

"Here, any saint is useless." Luo Tianfeng took out a golden long pole from the big world in his body, and flicked it gently. The long pole turned into an oil-paper umbrella that covered everyone.

When the golden light was sprinkled, the three of them set foot on this nameless ancient road that led to nowhere.

...

Inside the banner.

Tushan Jun sat cross-legged under the big locust tree.

Holding the elixir back to the origin, he looked at his palm calmly.

When he took away Luo Ganjing's soul that day, he talked with Luo Ganjing for a long time.

"Since the Asura Sect has long been dissatisfied with him, someone should have challenged him. Luo Tianpeng's strength is not enough, and the old king should be able to do it. Why didn't he challenge Luo Tianfeng, but chose to help Luo Tianpeng and use the forces of all parties to strangle Luo Tianfeng."

The red-haired monk said it lightly.

He was calm as if he was doing a question seriously.

Luo Ganjing wanted to find an excuse for the old king: "This..."

Tu Shanjun took over the conversation and said coldly: "This is also something I don't understand, unless his strength is not enough to defeat Luo Tianfeng, but he is confident that he can defeat Luo Tianpeng. With Luo Tianpeng as a vanguard to clear the obstacles for him, he will restore order and ascend to the throne."

Luo Ganjing's face sank and said: "No matter what you say about the relationship between the old king and the leader..."

"I don't care who is stronger or weaker."

"I'm asking why?"

"Why would the old king, who has been at peace for many years, take action."

"Why is it so coincidental."

Luo Ganjing asked puzzledly: "Why?"

Tu Shanjun closed his eyes and thought about what Luo Tianfeng had said.

He had to treat himself as a bystander and observe this chaotic situation. What exactly happened, or what happened, made the old king change his mind.

"..."

"I will become a Taoist and come back to life!"

"..."

Tushan Jun opened his eyes suddenly.

Like the dark star of the sky, the black and red immortal eyes burned brightly.

He was not very sure before, but now he was completely sure.

Luo Tianfeng must have obtained or possessed a treasure that was enough to change his fate and come back to life, and it might also allow him to go further.

What exactly is this treasure?

Maybe it is at the end of the ancient road.

...

The road of the ancient forest of Posha stretched towards the unknown.

Luo Manping, who was under the golden umbrella, heard a whisper and suddenly turned his head to look.

There was a shadow in the distance, and the shadow's appearance could not be seen clearly. Just when he wanted to take a closer look, he suddenly felt his body sink. It turned out that the leader pulled him.

Shocked, Luo Manping said in a deep voice: "Thank you, Master!"

The misty divine light gathered into stairs, and the towering mountain peaks turned into majestic palaces.

They did not seem to be walking on an ancient road in the forest, but on a pilgrimage road to the Supreme Divine Court. They were surrounded by pilgrims like them, and some pilgrims sank into it and disappeared.

The gloomy forest disappeared, and what appeared instead was a long stretch of divine palaces, with jade discs engraved with secret Taoist spells, and some ancient scriptures that were completely unknown.

The bright heavenly palace came with a horse-drawn sun carriage, and the goddess surrounded by fairy fluff hooked the railing and flew away without any effort.

The indescribable fairy air hit his face, as if everyone walking on this ancient road had also embarked on the road to becoming an immortal. This illusion that was so close to reality made Gusu Cuiguang want to go out and find out.

"Where are we?" Luo Manping asked.

He didn't even know that there was such a place in the treasure house.

This place doesn't look like the deep woods at all, but rather like the legendary fairyland, and these cultivators have only glimpsed a corner of the fairyland.

Luo Tianfeng rarely answered: "The image of the ancient divine court."

"Shinto?!" Luo Manping muttered about this avenue that should have been buried in history.

He immediately calmed down. If this was the place where a god fell or a Taoist temple, perhaps he could really glimpse some of the glory and magnificence of the ancient divine court from it.

Tu Shanjun was not curious about Shinto.

In fact, he was not curious about many things.

He had come into contact with Shinto early in the past, and it was repeated in the cave, although it was eventually submerged in the long river of history, and turned into dust like the refined seal.

With the side effects of Shinto, it should be buried in the past, and no one should dig it out to disturb the world.

Speaking of Shinto, Luo Manping said in doubt: "It is said that Shinto has been cursed by God, but in my opinion..."

He looked at the surrounding divine palaces again.

This should be a smooth road.

"We were born too late, who knows what happened in the ancient times?"

Luo Tianfeng did not answer.

Even he himself did not know what happened at that time, so how could he answer for others.

The more secrets there are, the more matching strength is needed to know. History needs to be excavated and remembered, but it should not be turned into a brand and hit on oneself, melting one's bones and blood.

This journey seems dangerous, but in fact, there are no accidents under the protection of the golden umbrella.

Everyone does not know how long they have walked, how many divine palaces and jade discs they have crossed, how they have crossed the fairy mountains on clouds, and the layers of colorful clouds have turned into a blue sea under a ray of blue light that rises to the sky.

"We have arrived."

Looking at the blue light in the distant sky, Luo Tianfeng showed a relieved look.

It was a valley and a boundless fertile land, but only a small branch grew in this terrifying fertile land.

The emerald green leaves were flowing with the light of the avenue, just like the immortal saints blooming their own divine light of Taoism, and even the world was soaked in the green branches.

Luo Manping widened his eyes and his body couldn't help shaking.

His throat rolled but could only make a hoarse sound.

He staggered as if he wanted to see the branches in the valley more clearly. He didn't know how long it took, but the sea of ​​consciousness visualization method was running to suppress the surging emotions like a rainstorm.

He asked softly: "Master, what is that?"

Luo Tianfeng answered without hesitation: "Divine medicine!"

"Divine medicine?!"

Exclaimed.

Even panting in embarrassment.

Luo Manping couldn't calm down for a long time.

He didn't expect that there was a divine medicine at the end of the ancient road.

It is said that the magic medicine is a treasure that allows people to live a second life.

Live a second life without any sequelae.

A second life that can inherit one's own Tao.

It is not about doubling one's lifespan, nor is it about borrowing 10,000 years from heaven, but about starting with one's own Tao and carving out a new path to immortality, which is a slight chance to become an immortal.

Even though it's just a trace, once it's leaked out, I'm afraid that a great master will come to the sect immediately.

Luo Tianfeng sighed: "It's a pity that it's an immature divine medicine."

Luo Manping said anxiously: "If it's immature, we can wait for it to mature."

"It will never mature."

"None of us can keep it alive, and the entire sect is the same. Even the people who once lived in this blessed land can't keep it alive. I want to use it to revive the dead and break through the realm of the Taoist master."

Luo Tianfeng, with a serious expression, said solemnly: "If I can't succeed, you can just do your job."

"I..."

"Puff!"

Luo Tianfeng spit out a mouthful of blood.

He didn't care about the pain in his ribs, and swung the Tianji stick out.

With a bang.

The person who attacked was repelled.

Look closely.

The person who attacked was none other than Gusu Cuiguang.

Luo Tianfeng looked at his ribs.

There was an iron nail made of divine iron piercing into his flesh.

He could not help but say in shock: "Heaven Burial Nail?!"

This nail is made of the ghost gold of the dead star. It is the magic weapon of the Burial God Clan, the largest clan in the underworld. Once it enters the body, even if it does not die, it will suffer heavy damage.

It is said that if God has flesh and blood, he can also bury the sky, hence the name.

Luo Tianfeng pulled out the Heaven Burial Nail and stared at Gusu Cuiguang: "You hide it so deeply!"

Gusu Cuiguang, who was at a certain distance, said lightly: "You said that I am the one who is most like you among all the disciples."

Luo Tianfeng smiled bitterly.

The smile was full of bitterness.

If Gusu Cuiguang is the most like himself, then it is also the former self.

It is really ironic that the current self is plotted against by the former self.

Luo Tianfeng smiled. He should have known what kind of character "himself" is. Why did he think Cuigu would not take action?

"You were the one who told the old king about my finding the magic medicine, right?"

Gusu Cuiguang nodded slightly: "I didn't know you got the magic medicine, you kept it a secret, but unfortunately the old king's health can't wait much longer."

"No matter what treasure you hide, he will try it."