Chapter 482 The Road to Immortality
Qiongyu Immortal Palace is cold and lonely.
In the main hall of Nuo Da, Yan Nanyi could only sit on the futon alone, burning incense and concentrating.
Ye Zang and Qin Xijun walked in and bowed their hands.
Millions of years ago, when Yan Nanyi came to this world, his realm was already at the first level of the Dao Platform. Later, when his life was approaching, the Immortal Dao Tree occupied its Dao Platform. If it were not restricted by the world of this world, , I am afraid that he has already reached the ninth level of the Taoist platform, in an extremely peak position.
"I've met senior."
"Coming?" Yan Nanyi looked at Qin Xijun with burning eyes and said in a gentle tone. The two of them were once saints of the Hidden Valley of the Great God, and then defected from the sect. Their experiences were quite similar.
"Senior, after worshiping the Five Spirits Dojo, when do you plan to leave? What should you do if you return to Shizhou in the future?" Ye Zang asked with some hesitation.
This woman is already immortal and proud, and she is integrated with the immortal tree. If the path to immortality in Shizhou had not been cut off, if she had been born in ancient times, the path to becoming an immortal would have been determined. It is a pity that she was born in this life.
The road to becoming an immortal is currently shrouded in fog, so it is extremely difficult.
Yan Nanyi shook her head and said attentively: "I grew up in the fairyland and left behind the mortal world. It's time to find my way back."
The fairy tree merged with her mind. She is no longer the great god she was before. The hidden saint.
Besides, how could he fall into a trap and return to Shizhou Land?
She has cultivated to the first level of the Taoist platform, but she is still unable to fight against the great god Hidden Valley with one person.
“Is there really a so-called ‘immortal realm’ outside the Nine Heavens?” Qin Xijun asked with a slightly startled expression.
Since the end of ancient times, there have been no immortal Taoists in the Ten Continents. Today's monks are somewhat confused after embarking on the path. They look up at the Nine Heavens that are obscured by clouds and mist. Sometimes it feels like the Ten Continents are closed. Like a prison, my heart is filled with depression.
Is becoming an immortal really a lie?
“I was left behind in the Immortal Realm and slept for endless years, and my memory is blurred. But God does have immortals, and the road to immortality is not empty talk. Since ancient times, the earth has been broken into ten parts. In the future, I will use the Five Spirits Taoist Temple to visit the worlds left behind. Maybe I can find the way back and the secret of the cut off path to immortality in the ten continents..." Yan Nanyi looked out into the distance. The clothes are swaying.
"Senior, I want to follow in your footsteps." Qin Xijun's eyes trembled slightly, and with a thought in his mind, he slowly stepped forward and cupped his hands.
Hearing this, Yan Nanyi thought for a moment, looked at Qin Xijun and said: "This may be a road of no return. If you encounter the outside world where even the Five Spirits Dojo cannot escape, it will kill you."
"Staying in Shizhou, one day Shenyin Valley will also come to visit." Qin Xijun said leisurely.
“That’s all, you can come into my fairy palace.” Yan Nanyi shook his head and smiled, but did not refuse.
Hearing this, Qin Xijun’s eyes lit up with joy.
Speaking, Yan Nanyi looked at Ye Zang again, and said in a deep voice, "I used the power of the Five Spirits Dojo to carve a moving formation in this world. When I wanted to leave, I Just activate this formation."
"Thank you, senior." Ye Zang hesitated a little and looked at Qin Xijun from the corner of his eye.
Three days later, Yan Nanyi was ready to leave this world.
She sacrificed herself to the Five Spirits Dojo, cast her magic power across the sky, and drew in the entire Immortal Palace.
Yan Nanyi in the Immortal Palace of the Taoist Temple flicked his sleeves, and rays of light burst out in the mountains and rivers. Wan Yao obeyed his orders and flew away towards the Wuling Taoist Temple. They were densely packed with countless thousands of people. count.
Ye Zang looked at this scene, and a black line appeared on his forehead. He was also planning to take away all the treasures here.
"Brother Ye, if mountains and rivers change, we will meet again someday!" On the dojo, Qin Xijun was dressed in a black robe, with yin and yang in his eyes, and laughed loudly.
Yan Nanyi left very simply.
The Wuling Dojo took advantage of the hurricane to break through the boundary, and the mountains and rivers returned to peace.
On the earth, a hundred-foot-wide Tengnuo array is slowly glowing, with twelve forbidden array patterns floating in it, simple and dense.
Ye Zang's eyes were slightly dazed, and he was filled with sadness as he watched the cracks in the sky gradually merge and disappear.
Yan Nanyi's chances are not small, but if Ye Zang were to put himself in Ye Zang's shoes, he would definitely not let that immortal elixir occupy his Taoist platform.
When the spirit and soul are united and the body is harmonized, is this still the original self?
"This place is rich in spiritual energy. Let's practice for a while before leaving." Ye Zang looked around and thought in a deep voice.
All the natural materials and treasures in the mountains and rivers have been taken away by Yan Nanyi, and the spiritual energy in this world will be exhausted sooner or later.
Ye Zangpan sat beside the Tengtuo Formation, practicing in seclusion.
When you first enter the realm of the third level of Jindan, you still need to stabilize your cultivation and the foundation cannot be dropped.
After staying in this world for more than a month, the spiritual energy in the mountains, rivers and swamps has been exhausted, and everything is sounding.
Ye Zang stood up, patted the dust on his Taoist robe, and walked towards the Tengnuo Formation.
He activated the formation, and countless restrictions surrounded the Tao body. In the next moment, it crushed the void and disappeared in place.
......
The wind whistled in my ears, as if I had been falling in a black hole for a long time.
Ye Zang's eyes suddenly opened up, and he was falling rapidly from the first level of the sky. He immediately took out his spiritual escape device, the vertical flag, and stepped on the strong wind to look around.
"This is... the first layer of heaven in the middle of Tian Ming." Ye Zang thought to himself.
Tianmu Mountain will be suspended upside down within the boundaries of Piaomiao Palace for at least seven or eight years.
Nowadays, there is no peace in the central region. Countless monks have gathered here to participate in the ‘path to immortality’ opened by the Piaomiao Palace, compete for those spots, and discuss the path with the talented disciples of the ten major sects.
Not only that, Tianmu’s frequent miracles also attracted many monks to marvel.
Just now, bursts of clouds billowed out from the Nine Heavens, and the divine radiance filled the surroundings. Above the clouds, it seemed as if there were fairy mountains floating and sinking. In the ears, the sound of dragons roaring and bears roaring sounded again, fairy sounds lingered, and spiritual mist transpired.
Ye Zang raised his eyes and looked, as if he saw a side of the world being suppressed, and then disappeared in an instant.
"The stars have shifted, and the restrictions on heaven and earth are disordered. The first layer of heaven in the middle of the sky and the underworld cannot stay long."
Thinking about it, Ye Zang was about to leave.
At this moment, a Jurchen's voice came from a distant place in the sky where the clouds were dim.
"Junior, what are you doing here?"
Then, heavy clouds came and covered the sky, and the sky was dyed the color of crimson maple leaves. There were gusts of wind, and in the next second, Ye Zang was dragged by the vast magic power to a palace shrouded in clouds.
Piaomiao Palace is located on top of Yunxia Peak.
This four-sided and transparent attic is very familiar. Ye Zang had been here before. With the help of a token from Ruan Xifeng, he came to the Piaomiao Palace to practice the most powerful method of the spiritual sea. "Tai Shang" "Yuan Miao Heart Sutra" This is naturally the dojo of the real Yunxia, shrouded in clouds and mist, and profound in spirit.
In the Yunxia Pavilion, there is a female Taoist, wearing a crimson Yunxia Taoist robe, with a three-leaf flower pearl on her forehead. The female Taoist woman has a face like a crown of jade, with fair hair and a childish face, and her expression is calm and majestic. Its momentum is so solid that it can cause clouds to swim around it with every breath.
It was Yunxia Zhenren. She held a fly whisk in her hand and looked at Ye Zang thoughtfully.
"Junior Ye Zang, I have met the real Yunxia." Ye Zang looked startled and immediately raised his hands. This real person is entangled with Ruan Xifeng, and the relationship between the two is extremely complicated.
"Today, Tianmu Mountain has just revealed its miracle and has not yet truly appeared in the world. Are you here early?" Master Yunxia said with a straight look in his eyes.
"I just passed by this place and saw a miracle, so I went to the first level of the sky to observe the celestial phenomena." Ye Zang said casually, his eyes darkened slightly.
"You are not afraid of death. Ruan Xifeng is proficient in strange arts. Didn't he teach you the method of astrology and divination? Nowadays, these miracles are becoming more and more frequent, and the restrictions on the ninth heaven in the middle are disordered. If you go up this time, if you are strangled by the restrictions, you will die in The area of my Piao Miao Palace will cause a lot of trouble when the time comes!" Master Yunxia said lecturingly, Ye Zang is one of the top ten true disciples of the divine sect, and Tianmu Mountain's Taoism is about to start. If this key node falls in Piao Miao Palace, it is inevitable! Will be discussed by others.
"It's causing trouble for the real person." Seeing her like this, Ye Zang immediately bowed his hands.
"That's all, let's go!" Master Yunxia frowned, flicked the sleeves of his robe, and said impatiently.
Ye Zang was silent, bowed and resigned.
Fly down the Yunxia Pavilion and arrive at Yunxia Peak where the maple leaves are falling.
There are many palaces, pavilions and caves, and many disciples of Master Yunxia are discussing Taoism and practicing, and people are coming and going.
Nine Heavens Piaomiao Palace has nine peaks. There are not many true disciples, but each of them is talented.
“Brother Ye?” A woman’s voice came from the dojo behind Ye Zang.
Ye Zang turned around and saw that the woman's appearance was somewhat familiar. It turned out to be the chief true successor of Yunxia Peak, 'Rao Zhi'. When Ye Zang came to Piaomiao Palace, she, Xiao Yueying and she had been to the Black Turtle Realm together. Traveling, at that time, she was still the senior sister of Linghai in Yunxia Peak. Now she is ranked as the chief of Yunxia, and she has reached the third level of Jindan.
There was a young man traveling with her, whom Ye Zang was even more familiar with.
Piaomiao Peak's chief true disciple, 'Cao Guanjiu', has an innate Gangfeng body. After he came out of the Purple Mansion of Master Wuxiang, Ye Zang had a battle with him for the eight-marked golden elixir, and was slightly better than him.
Rao Zhi paced over with an unexpected expression.
“It turns out to be Senior Sister Rao, long time no see.” Ye Zang bowed his hands.
“Why did Brother Ye visit Yunxia Peak today, but to find Junior Sister Xiao?” Rao Zhi’s eyes were filled with surprise and surprise, and she said with a smile. Although Xiao Yueying is a disciple of the Eight Talents Sect, she is related to Master Yunxia and often practices at Yunxia Peak, which is equivalent to half a disciple of Piaomiao Palace.
"Let's not mention it. I passed by the middle and saw the celestial phenomena. I was curious and waited for a while to observe the sky, but I was photographed by the real Yunxia." Ye Zang said with a smile.
"This is no wonder Master. Now that the path to immortality has been opened, the ninth heaven in the middle of Tianming Continent has been blocked. The monks, let alone ascending to the ninth heaven, will be summoned by the elders sent by me even if they fly thousands of feet away from the sky. Come down." Rao Zhi spread her hands.
"That's it." Ye Zang nodded and smiled, and asked casually: "Will you two participate in this Tianmu discussion?"
"That's natural, besides this This year's grandma is talking about Taoism, and I, Miao Miao Palace, am the host. How could we miss such a grand event?" Rao Zhi said.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, have you failed in your practice of divine passage in recent years?" Cao Guanjiu asked, covering his hands.
"When the Tianmu Realm is competing, Fellow Daoist Cao can come and experience it in person." Ye Zang squinted his eyes and smiled.
After hearing this, Rao Zhi quickly interrupted and said, "We are about to go to the Immortal Road to observe the Dharma. Brother Ye, why don't we come together?"
"Okay!" Ye Zang glanced at her out of the corner of his eye and said.
After saying that, the three of them used their escape skills and flew away at high speed.
The time when Tianmu will appear is uncertain, ranging from a thousand years to a Jiazi year.
By such an opportunity, the ten major sects once fought hard, but later they established rules for discussing Taoism.
Wherever Tianmu appears in the world, and which sect is closest to her, she will be responsible for discussing Taoism.
Each sect can send one hundred genius disciples to participate in the discussion of Taoism, and the realm of Taoism discussion is set in the Golden elixir Taoist practice.
No more than that, Jindan is the state of becoming a master, and it is the state of achievement for most young geniuses.
As for the Yuan Ying Taoism, Ji Beilin spent hundreds of years. For large sects such as the Jackdaw God Sect, there are only a few hundred Nascent Soul elders. And the higher the Taoism, the stronger the magical power. , I am afraid that he is not going to turn the ancient ruins and the three thousand dojos in Tianmu's world upside down.
As for the path to immortality, it is to appease other sects in Tianming.
Sects such as the Ten Thousand Snake God Sect, Huangji Sect, and Longxiang Palace are not low in strength. If their disciples are not allowed to get a share of the pie, there will be riots everywhere.
In the middle of Tianming, Piaomiao Palace is half a million miles north, in an ancient battlefield.
The sound of the trumpet shook the sky, and the sky was filled with strong winds.
A real person from Piaomiao Palace is presiding over the path to immortality here.
On the vast land, there is a realm full of spiritual power that is floating and sinking, like an endless and wide Taoist field, vast and magnificent.
This was also opened up by the founder of the Piaomiao Palace. It is the trial place of the Piaomiao Palace. It is also used as a way to ascend to immortality, allowing monks from all over the world to compete for the spot of Tianmu's discussion.
A large number of monks came from all directions, gathered in the dojo, and fled towards the spiritual road realm, like locusts passing through, their killing cries shook the sky.
"Ten thousand people a day compete until sunset. At the end of this spiritual road, there is only one Tianmu Order. Only with this order can one participate in Tianmu's grand gathering." Rao Zhi said.
The three of them were standing on the high cliff, looking around.
The Path to Immortality like this will be open almost every day in the next four or five years. It will not be closed until one thousand Tianmu Orders have been issued.
Ye Zang's eyes darkened slightly, this kind of competition is not unreasonable.
“Don’t underestimate those monks who stand out. Life background does not mean everything. Since the birth of Tianmu’s Taoism, there have been many Taoist monks from small sects who have stood out and won the first place in the movement. Shizhou." Rao Zhi said in a deep voice.
Survival of the fittest, survival of the strong, the most cruel and bloody law is being played out.
Hearing this, Ye Zang carefully recalled Tian Lao’s discussion in his previous life.
The winner caused a lot of commotion. He was a little-known Shenyin Valley disciple. That disciple was forced to fight his way up from the path to immortality.
Ye Zang remembered that in this grand event, the Supreme Saint Son of the Supreme Being, the Supreme Saint of the Supreme Being, the top ten true heirs of the divine religion, Shu Aohan, the Eternal Divine Sect Demon King, the Ancient Prince's son, and other long-famous geniuses all participated, as well as those who were dormant in the sky and the underworld. Unparalleled genius.
Who on earth can dominate such a group of people? Ye Zang frowned slightly, thinking endlessly.
(End of this chapter)