Chapter 408: Hibiscus Foundation
In the cave.
Lu Ye stood aside and Pan Furong protected him.
The woman passed the first two levels smoothly. After all, she took enough pills.
Master Sanhei allocated most of his immortality cultivation resources to supply Pan Furong and Zhenlan.
To put it bluntly, any monk with spiritual roots would be enough to build a foundation.
It’s just that the last level, Tianmo Pass, has nothing to do with mana reserves and spiritual awareness.
This level tests the monk's mind and focuses on the shortcomings of the monk's heart.
There are countless strange and weird races of demons in the demon world, but they are all good at attacking the flaws in the monks' hearts and amplifying them infinitely. They will even choose a few key figures to create a boundless illusion based on the deepest memories in the monks' hearts.< br>
For those who are not firm in their pursuit of the Tao, what they consider is that the road to seeking the Tao is full of twists and turns.
Those who have a serious desire to kill may be a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, allowing them to kill as much as they want, infinitely, until they even forget about themselves.
If you have a strong jealousy, you may manifest the person you are most jealous of and try to be stronger in every way until it drives you crazy.
There are all kinds of things, but no monk has ever experienced the same calamity of demons. There are really thousands of people with different faces.
Just like Lu Ye himself, when he achieved foundation building, he did not encounter the illusion of the devil. Instead, he encountered his enemies, the Iron Bone Demon Commander and the Blood Pig Demon General. He killed them in their avatars and then successfully passed the level.
However, when he attacked the golden elixir, he did encounter an illusion, where he was infinitely stronger and killed all the creatures in this world in order to ascend.
Lu Ye looked at Pan Furong nervously.
Although the Tianlun Sect recites the sutras incorrectly, the inheritance is an authentic Buddhist practice, which should not involve the cause and effect of gods and demons like my own, so it is most likely an illusion test.
I wonder who the opponent in Furong’s fantasy is?
Chuang Po Tian?
Or is it Master Sanhei?
now.
Pan Furong's mana aura fluctuated up and down, her forehead shone brightly, it was dim, her brows were furrowed, and she didn't know what kind of illusion she had entered.
However, even though Lu Ye has now become a golden elixir, he cannot use his spiritual consciousness to enter the opponent's sea of consciousness.
Although there is no heavenly calamity or thunder in foundation building, the calamity of heavenly demons is also no small matter. The loser's spirit body will be injured, the spiritual consciousness will be damaged, and even in serious cases, three souls and six souls will be lost and become stupid, and in the end Some even died from headshots.
When building the foundation and passing the level, if other people’s consciousness enters the opponent’s sea of consciousness, the calamity of heavenly demons and phantoms will only increase.
When the time comes, if you fail to save the person, you will actually kill him.
All Lu Ye can do is condense a light thunder ball in his hand. If the situation seems wrong, he will knock Pan Furong awake with a thunder ball.
Anyway, he has built a lot of foundations, and Pan Furong is young. He is only fifty now, and there are still many decades to pass, and it does not have to be successful in one go.
He looked at his wife in front of him, his brows getting higher and higher, the veins on his forehead were trembling, sweating like rain, his mana aura began to become disordered, and his breathing became rapid and disrupted his rhythm.
Lu Ye flicked his fingers and was ready to take action.
Pan Furong knows everything within the sea.
Master Sanhei, Zhenlan, and the senior sisters who died unjustly in the previous realms rushed towards her spiritual body sword fetus in waves, almost endlessly.
The sword tire was shaken by the collision, and there were cracks all over it, as if it would break in the next moment.
“A bunch of rats!”
“I wasn’t afraid of you when I was alive!”
"How about after you die?"
Pan Furong's angry voice came from the sword body.
The spirit body changed, and a shadow appeared in the sky. It was her figure. She held the sword embryo in one hand.
At this time, the appearance of the sword was shattered. She swung it up and slashed at the innocent nuns who were swarming around.
The sword embryo had already disintegrated in the air. Pan Furong's spirit body held the disintegrated sword embryo, but she still slashed it down.
The first to bear the brunt are the senior sisters who are recruited every twenty years.
“There is no distinction between right and wrong, no grudges are clear, the culprit is right in front of you, but you dare not say a harsh word!”
“Poor people must be hateful!”
"You deserve to die!"
"Kill!"
As she let out a murderous cry, the sword body shattered completely, revealing a section of golden sword light inside.
Boom!
The sword Mang struck down, and the hundreds of teachers and sisters in front screamed and were chopped into pieces, turning into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
Pan Furong's spirit body continued to rush forward and swung the sword again, this time pointing at Zhenlan.
“You have worked hard to build the foundation, but you regard your fellow disciples as pigs and dogs, as burdens and shields.”
"You don't want such a junior sister!"
"You deserve to die too!"
"Kill!"
The sword light in Pan Furong's hand shook, and this time it condensed into a The sword is solid, with countless sword energy spewing out from it.
Zhenlan screamed, I didn’t...
The sword energy was like a sea and had submerged her, completely turning her into countless pieces of minced meat.
Pan Furong rushed forward again. Now, she had cut her way through countless senior sisters. There were corpses under her feet and blood was rising all around. However, she did not hesitate and went straight to the last three black masters who were high above them. .
“How many disciples have you harmed for your own selfishness!”
“It is unacceptable to allow a person like you to achieve the golden elixir!”
“How dare you do it in my knowledge? If you appear in the sea, I will kill you again!”
"You deserve to die!"
"Go to hell! Go to hell!"
The sword in Pan Furong's hand decomposed and turned into a pair of male and female swords, whistling and flying out to attack Sanhei Shitai .
The "Three Black Masters" in the Consciousness Sea were furious and cursed them as traitors.
She immediately spread her hands and came up with various Buddhist spells. With just a few blows, she defeated Pan Furong's control of the two swords.
Another blow knocked the woman away and she fell to the ground seriously injured.
"Master Sanhei" smiled evilly as he looked at Pan Furong, who was seriously injured on the ground, and said with a smile.
"Okay, okay!"
"I trained you just to be a container."
"You deserve this calamity today."
"Killing you, bringing your body back to life, and using your body to achieve the golden elixir will be just as carefree and happy!"
"Let me look through your memory."
"Young and beautiful, you are still a human being. Princess, you have a loving husband.”
“Don’t worry, I will take good care of you in the future...”
Pan Furong, who fell to the ground, was transformed into a spirit body and was hit. After falling down, her whole body was in pain and she could hardly resist. However, when she heard that Master Sanhei wanted to take away her body and accept everything she had, her eyes flashed with blazing anger...
outside world.
Pan Furong sat cross-legged, the magic power in the sea of qi whirling, the bright light on her forehead was dazzling, white sweat was steaming on the top of her head, her whole body was shaking violently, and her beautiful face was full of expressions of pain.
Lu Ye almost threw down the thunder ball in his hand.
Suddenly.
The pain on Pan Furong's face receded, the wave of mana subsided, the light on her forehead gradually dimmed, and her breathing returned to steady.
Above the cave, the colorful spiritual energy funnels that were attracted within a few miles disappeared.
The aura of femininity increased steadily and finally returned to stability.
She opened her eyes again, her watery eyes as bright as the stars.
"Ms. sir..."
Pan Furong smiled at Lu Ye.
Lu Ye, however, remained vigilant and asked a question.
"When we meet for the first time, who am I with?"
"Say it quickly!"
In the past, when monks went through tribulations, their spiritual bodies were possessed by demons. It was a tragedy to get a body, so he first had to confirm whether it was his wife.
As the demon occupies the body, it cannot grasp all the memories immediately, so Lu Ye asked an inconspicuous question that Pan Furong will never forget.
Pan Furong smiled brightly.
“Who else can you be with?”
“Isn’t it Wang Hu? He also bribed me with piles of dead people, gold, silver, food and water.”
Lu Ye breathed a sigh of relief, and used his spiritual consciousness to explore the other party's sea of consciousness, but found no aura of the demon.
"Thank you for your hard work, madam..." Lu Ye grabbed Pan Furong's palm, and the two shared the joy.
"By the way, who did you meet in the Demon Realm? I think you had a hard time fighting." For a moment, Lu Ye felt that Pan Furong was about to lose.
Pan Furong talked about the illusions she encountered in the sea of consciousness. Those senior sisters who were transformed into demons, Zhenlan was relatively easy to deal with.
The main reason was that the fake Sanhei Master was so powerful that Pan Furong had almost no ability to fight back.
Lu Yeqi asked how you turned defeat into victory.
Pan Furong said angrily that the devil was so rampant that day that he wanted to take over her body and enjoy her husband.
Can she bear this?
At that moment, his whole body was filled with infinite power, and he transformed into the Buddhist Vajra with Angry Eyes. He threw away his sword and used his fists to smash the fake Three Black Master to death.
Lu Ye was stunned when he heard this. As expected, everyone has an untouchable feeling in their heart, and his wife is very strong.
“Let’s go out of the cave.”
"They are all waiting."
Pan Furong arranged her clothes and walked out of the cave hand in hand with Lu Ye.
Outside the cave.
Wang Hu, Zhang Cunyi, Shu Chitu and Sister Hong crowded around, and after a moment, the cheers soared into the sky.
Later, the Gushan sect built a foundation for Pan Furong, a newcomer, remade the robe, updated the roster, and promoted him to an outer sect elder.
Ancestor Fuyun also sent a treasure as a congratulatory gift for the sake of being the beloved wife of Ancestor Lan's closed disciple.
Elder Tiegong saw that one of his disciples finally had a foundation, and he could stand on the lintel.
Because the Qi Sea was broken, he has not been able to find a way to repair it in the past ten years. What he used to do in the past was actually coordinating and managing affairs.
Elder Tiegong personally asked Patriarch Fuyun to resign from his duties as the peak master of this peak, and transferred the responsibilities of recruiting and teaching disciples to Pan Furong.
Since then, Pan Furong and Lu Ye have also become a famous Taoist couple in the Gushan Sect, and they have established foundations as husband and wife.
It's just that Wang Hu and others are a little depressed.
Eldest brother is too strong, so everyone can talk about their own affairs, so let’s forget about it, uncle and eldest brother.
Who knew the elder sister-in-law could be so strong? She used to be a senior sister-in-law, but now she is a generation older.
A few people were ashamed, so they had no choice but to practice hard and strive for an early breakthrough.
In this way, time flies, and another half a year has passed.
During this half year.
The situation in Chu State is becoming increasingly unstable.
Over the country of Ba, the Ancient Sword Manor and the White Crane Gate were attacked by the demon clan. It is said that the human monks suffered numerous casualties. It is said that the few disciples who escaped took their inheritance with them, and it was extremely difficult to restore their former glory.
Even the Ba Kingdom has half of its land occupied by demons. The capital of Ba Kingdom has become a demon den, and the place is full of fishy smell.
Therefore, whether in the world of immortals or in the mortal world, the countries to the south of Great Central Continent have triggered a wave of migration.
After the State of Ba is the great state of Wei. There are two major Yuanying sects, Qian Yuan Sect and Shen Xiu Feng. I don’t know how long they can hold off the demon clan.
There are many more monks fleeing than half a year ago.
A new wave of foreign monks appeared here in Chu State, some were honest, some were robbed cultivators, but they were in a mess anyway.
Xiaogushan has accepted many disciples and has remained quiet for the time being.
Because the Gushan Sect’s ancestor Fuyun and Lu Ye joined forces to repel the two heroes of the Rong family and frighten the fierce dragons crossing the river that were ready to move.
But I heard that several small foundation-building sects and families nearby had been robbed and repaired, some were wiped out, and some suffered heavy losses.
Lingyun Sect, as the leader of the sect in the immortal cultivation world of Chu State, is also very busy with this.
These foreign monks are not welcome anywhere in Chu State.
There is only one exception, and that is the Jinsha Gate of Huangsha Mountain. The recruitment signs are even spread across all the forces in Chu State with the support of Lingyun Sect.
The reason Jinshamen is so anxious to collect cannon fodder is because their recent situation is not good. The enemies from the north of the mountain, the Tianlun Sect and the Monster Clan, are attacking very hard.
I wonder if the rise of the Southern Monster Clan gave the Northern Monster Clan confidence.
Jinshamen and Tianlun Sect originally maintained a balance of three to three golden elixirs.
Unexpectedly, an old Jindan Demon King appeared from the Demon Clan. It was said that he was a heterogeneous blood leech. He was a master of blood-sucking skills and was good at group attacks. He joined the Tianlun Sect.
The golden elixir master held down the Tianlun Sect four-on-three and hammered hard for a while.
Even Qiang Mo Ruyan was injured.
Old man Sha Yu was so anxious that he kept sending people to ask for help from all sides, hoping to find a cannon fodder elixir.
It's a pity that in this turbulent era, Jin Dan is not stupid, who would be willing to make consumables.
Lu Ye later received several flying letters from Old Man Sha Yu and continued to receive benefits, but he was determined not to go.
Later, old man Sha Yu stopped being taken advantage of, and it is said that he asked Lingyun Sect for help again.
The Lingyun Sect happily agreed to support, but it will incorporate Jinsha Sect as a branch in the future.
Old man Sha Yu has been hesitant and refused to agree, but he probably won't be able to hold on for long.
In short, there is a lot of turmoil outside the mountain, and Xiaogushan is like a paradise. I don’t know how long it can enjoy peace.
This day.
Ancestor Fuyun invited Ancestor Lan to talk.
Lu Ye put on a mask and robe in the cave, and flew out of the cave to the main peak meeting hall.
"Brother Lan," Patriarch Fuyun greeted him warmly and sat down, "Look at me cultivating so much every day, how wonderful it is to be young!"
He sighed with emotion, he was sincere and not fake.
I think that when he first became the Golden Elixir, he practiced so hard. Unfortunately, the burden of the sect fell on him later, and the Gushan Sect was not a strong and powerful sect, so he had no choice but to support it.
Originally, I was too old to achieve the golden elixir and did not have enough time to practice. Now that the deadline is approaching, any further retreat is a waste of time and useless.
Of course he envied "Brother Lan"'s state of being focused on cultivation.
Lu Ye laughed modestly and said nothing.
If I told you that I am only fifty-three years old, would you be shocked? I'm afraid I would have become depressed right away.
The two chatted for a few words before getting down to business.
Ancestor Fuyun turned his hand, and a black jade bamboo knot appeared, which was the "key" to the entry ejected from the black bamboo secret realm.
"Brother Lan, the people below recently received another ink jade bamboo joint. I should give it to you as promised."
Lu Ye smiled and said that he had cheated old man Sha Yu with a black jade bamboo knot before, and he had almost forgotten about it.
Seeing Lu Ye accept it, Patriarch Fuyun solemnly stood up and bowed deeply to Lu Ye.
"Brother Lan, we have been together for eleven years and have lived and died together. Can I call you an old friend?"
Lu Ye said seriously.
“Brother Fuyun, you are my old friend!”
Regardless of Patriarch Fuyun's motives, the two of them had gotten along extremely well over the past eleven years.
Ancestor Fuyun thought carefully and said seriously.
"Then I have something to ask for."
"The fluctuations in the emission of Moyu Bamboo Festival have become more and more intense recently. I checked the sect records and it is estimated that it will be opened within a few months. . ”
“This Black Bamboo Secret Realm is extremely dangerous. There are powerful natives, ferocious monsters, and weird time and space turbulence. Don’t go there!”
"I am determined to give it a try, because my end is approaching, and there is a magic medicine in the secret realm that can extend life. If I can find it, I can support Xiaogushan for another hundred years, until the next generation of golden elixir appears, which is considered Worthy of the Patriarch."
"I am willing to share everything I gain with you."
"If I am unlucky and die in the Black Bamboo Secret Realm, this is my fate. "
"The foundation of the Gushan Sect will be left to Brother Lan."
"If Brother Lan takes the helm, it will be up to you whether the next leader's surname will be Lan or Gu. ”
"The Kingdom of Chu is in turmoil now. I only ask for something for my brother. If the Gushan Sect encounters disaster, please don't give up this foundation. It is difficult for the founder to start a business. Every inch of this mountain is soaked with the blood of the Gushan Sect's disciples."
"Brother Lan," Ancestor Fuyun bowed down again, "This is all I asked for, brother."
Lu Ye was confused.
Good guy.
A powerful old man who was about to die begged me to entrust his ancestral home to my care.
He is preparing to go overseas and have a cross-country adventure to see if he can survive.
If he dies, the house belongs to me; if he comes back, half of the house belongs to me.
Hiss...
I really come here to settle down, not to be a landlord.
What to do?
(End of this chapter)