Chapter 201 Temple
Chen Anbang’s tone was firm, which also made me more curious about the cauldron and the world inside the cauldron.
What kind of world is it that makes him so convinced that Grandmaster Gongshu Ban is right and makes him believe that there is a conspiracy behind the so-called ascension to immortality?
I pricked up my ears and he started talking to me quickly.
Talking back to the day when Gongshu Qimao Mountain aspired to the title, he was already tolerant of the three religions at that time, and his comprehensive strength was the number one in Taoism at that time.
But even so, when he studied the scriptures on the tripod, he still gained nothing.
Even when he wanted to use the methods of Buddhism and Taoism to forcefully understand the Ding Sutra, he almost died on the spot.
At that moment, an invisible force burst out from the cauldron, full of murderous intent, as if it was going to kill him on the spot.
This made Gongshu Qi immediately think of the elders of the Maoshan sect who died because of studying the Ding Sutra, and it was obvious that he would follow in their footsteps.
Of course Gong Shuqi would not just surrender. He was a strange man and an astonishing talent. At that moment, he made a decisive decision.
He cut off his immortal roots and immediately regarded his own soul as the source of disgust, and used the cauldron as the foundation for his disgust.
I never thought that the invisible energy that was originally going to kill him would eventually drag his soul into the cauldron.
The so-called inside of the cauldron is not the square inch of the cauldron, but a vast space.
As expected of an artifact, there is actually a wide space inside this cauldron.
At this moment Gongshu Qi immediately realized that the legend of immortals was true. According to legend, in ancient times, there were countless immortals in the world, and powerful immortals could forcibly open up a space on their own.
If there are artifacts to help, this space can be transformed into a world. The deeper the cultivation level, the stronger the artifacts, and the bigger the small world will be.
At this time, Gongshu Wizard realized his own insignificance, which also made him believe that the secret history of Zhang Heng and the others' search for immortality in the Maoshan Forbidden Book was true.
There really were powerful immortals in this world. The mysterious world in the cauldron before us is the best evidence. This is definitely not something that the current Xuanmen method can do.
Now that he has come to the world inside the cauldron, he naturally has to figure out what kind of world this is.
His intuition told him that the blocking of Shengxian Road must have something to do with this place. After all, this cauldron was taken out from the ground.
So Gong Shuqi moved forward in this vast world, and he was shocked along the way.
This place is like a fairyland, with all kinds of rare treasures that are not found in the world.
He can feel the lush aura here, and even take a few breaths to feel relaxed and happy.
What's more important is that at this time, Gongshu Qi can feel that his spiritual consciousness is getting stronger, and there is great luck here that is very suitable for practice.
Gong Shuqi is an extremely smart man. At this moment, he realized that this seemed to be a mysterious world opened up for people to practice.
If you practice in such a paradise, let alone becoming an immortal, I am afraid it will only be a matter of time before you become a saint.
With this idea, he quickly had a question mark.
Who opened up such a space? Who is here for practice?
The first thing Gongshuqi thought of was his ancestor, Gongshuban.
Although he didn't want to admit it, he did think that all this was the fault of the public transportation class.
He speculated that Gongshu Ban had used Yanglong City and Queyimen to forcibly block the world's immortal path to ascension, leaving this great opportunity here for himself.
The Patriarch was once his belief. At this moment, Gongshu Qi was filled with indignation and shouted to the sky: "Gongshu Ban, I know you are here, come out! The disciples respect you and look up to you, but you are here to seek your own life. Selfish desire? "
He didn't get the slightest response, but he didn't give up and continued running towards the boundless front, wanting to reach the end.
Just running aimlessly like this, I don’t know how long it took, but a palace suddenly appeared in front of me.
This palace is magnificent, like a temple.
In front of the temple door, there were two rows of guards standing guard.
This guard is none other than the Luban Cult’s cursed object, the three-legged birdman. (End of this chapter)