I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World Chapter 289

Fenghe.

Shouting and killing.

Thousands of Yin soldiers formed an army formation, blocked the middle section of the river, exposed the river temple at the bottom of the water, and jointly performed a magic attack.

The two Jindan cultivators in black and white robes stood on the cloud, holding magic weapons and waiting.

After a moment.

With a bang, the formation shattered.

"kill!"

The River Temple rushed out of hundreds of water demons, wielding their minions and killing them.

The leader is a blue-skinned Yaksha with a height of six feet tall, wielding a steel fork magic weapon, lasing the blue aura to freeze dozens of Yin soldiers.

The white-robed cultivator said in surprise, "Isn't Fenghe River God a turtle-headed monster?"

"Whether it's a turtle demon or a Yaksha, I was ordered to arrest and bring it to justice!"

The black-robed cultivator's cuff flew out of the precious mirror, and when it fell into his hand, it bloomed with aura, and the mirror reflected the blue-skinned Yaksha's face.

Yasha only felt lost in spirit, the mana was sluggish, and Mu Ranjian felt a pain in his chest. He looked down at the black flying sword piercing his heart, and the demon body that had been condensed for hundreds of years was like thin paper.

"Poor Dao's Soul Chopping Sword, tangible and intangible, it is designed to break the body and tyrannical people!"

The white-robed cultivator pinched the tactic, and the jet-black flying sword disappeared suddenly.

Soul search!

The white-robed cultivator said, "This fellow is the servant of the River God. After the Yuntong Dragon Palace was destroyed, the River God had already fled, leaving only this Yaksha to collect the incense and wishing power."

"Run away, run away, the prince wants the throne!"

The black-robed cultivator let out a long roar, and the Yin soldier who fought against the water monsters, his momentum skyrocketed, and he was slaughtered without fear of death.

The demon clan is full of vigor and blood, and they have restrained their souls, but being in a desperate situation has stimulated their fierceness.

The black and white cultivators watched from the sidelines, with no intention of intervening.

The origin of the yin soldiers is a ferocious ghost, and they committed **** crimes in their lifetime, and they will die when they die. As long as the spirit power is taken away, there are many ghosts in the yin prison of the City God Temple who are punished.

a few days later.

The new Fenghe Hebo took office, only in the realm of building foundations, but his surname was Gu.

Daheng Kyoto.

Royal Palace.

Qinzheng Hall.

Nine identical people, dressed in dragon robes, reviewed the memorials in a row to the left and right.

When encountering a memorial that is difficult to choose, he takes out the wish power beads, urges the incense to wish for divination, and writes down comments based on the secret of the income.

There are memorials three or four feet thick on each table, at least dozens or hundreds, and new memorials are sent from time to time by scribes.

After Emperor Yuan Ding ascended the throne, he handled the affairs of the state by himself, and officials only had the right to make suggestions. Up to the court officials, down to Jiupin county magistrates, all the decrees came from the hands of Emperor Yuan Ding.

The thirty-six prefectures of Daheng are full of complicated affairs, and even the Nascent Soul cultivator needs to do it day and night.

In order not to delay his practice, Emperor Yuan Ding refined and refined eight avatars, which were responsible for handling the government affairs of the country.

Green smoke curls.

The incense in the hall is full of aura, condensing into a cloud of blue clouds, floating between the beams and pillars.

At this time.

A purple-robed official entered the hall, and the memorial in his hand was not placed on the left and right tables, but bowed to the upper head, Emperor Ding, to report.

"Your Majesty, the Qingyun Mansion has sent another letter of merit."

Emperor Yuan Ding slowly opened his eyes, waved his hand to photograph the memorial, flipped through a few pages and said with a smile.

"Since the meritorious service has been made, it will be sent accordingly."

"Your Majesty, this is the seventh time I have asked for merit."

The official said: "The **** of Qingyun Mountain is insatiable, and the imperial court canonized him as a righteous god, and it is his duty to eliminate and rule the wild gods..."

"How can there be anything in this world?"

Emperor Yuan Ding said: "The imperial court has enshrined Jishui Longjun for hundreds of years, and the black dragon has not been seen in charge, but there are some spiritual stone pills, so that the Qingyun Mountain God can be an example for the country."

example?

The official's face was reddish. He knew the content of the memorial, and he tried his best to slap the horse. The seven times for the memorial were all flattering, without the arrogance of Yuan Ying Daojun, and reminded him aloud.

"Your Majesty, the Qingyun Mountain God is a person from the Heaven-Mending Sect after all."

"Of course I know."

Emperor Yuan Ding looked at the memorial playfully, and said, "With this mountain god's temperament, Aiqing pondered, can he be loyal to the Heaven-Mending Sect?"

"It's... difficult!"

The official said: "The **** of Qingyun Mountain is greedy for money, lustful, and timid.

Emperor Yuan Ding said with a smile: "So, the Qingyun Mountains on the left and right have fallen into the Heaven-Mending Sect, so I can feel at ease when this fellow is in charge of me."

"Your Majesty, since Taizu has been certified to return to immortality, why should he resort to external force?"

The official said: "Slowly combing the mountains and rivers in the country, without the help of the Heaven Repairing Sect, it can take a few decades to eliminate the wild gods, and there is no future trouble left."

"There is no need to discuss this matter, I have my own plans."

Emperor Yuan Ding said: "Tell the Ministry of Household, if there is another Qingyun Mountain application for merit memorial, you don't need to ask for instructions, just give it in full!"

"According to the order!"

The officials bowed to take orders, and withdrew with doubts on their faces.

Emperor Yuan Ding took a deep breath of incense and his eyes were faint.

"My plan is not a mere Daheng. In the future, the entire Dongsheng Shenzhou will be my master!"

one year later.

Seven mountains and thirteen waters, all the wild spirits were killed and expelled.

Emperor Yuan Ding praised Qingyun Mountain for his loyalty to the country, he promoted the fifth-rank god, and there were countless spiritual stone pills.

At this point, Wanli Qingyun Mountain is in charge of the Heaven Patching Sect.

The people of Butianmen are in charge of the mountains and rivers. After taking office, they first combed the mountains and waters, slaughtered the beasts and evil spirits in the mountains, built the temple of the mountain **** Hebo, and entrusted the people near Meng to offer incense.

the next ten years.

The weather in Qingyun Mountain is good, and there are no natural or man-made disasters.

The original number of people under the rule of about 10 million has grown to 15 million, and most of them came from other places to open up wasteland in the mountains.

The population has exploded, and the incense willpower gained has been reduced to 60% of the original.

The common people are very pragmatic, and they are unwilling to burn incense and worship God in the event of a disaster!

Zhou Yi has been observing secretly for ten years, and is very satisfied with the actions of the disciples of Butian. No matter what their natural character is, they will abide by the authentic rules of Xuanmen, even if the incense will be reduced by half.

"Sword Comes"

"In the long run, the population will double in the future, and the incense will be 20% more than the original harvest."

"Other mountain gods, Hebo, also understand this truth. It is possible to multiply the population several times, but there is a limit to harvesting incense. However, it takes dozens or hundreds of years, and they can't wait!"

"Even if the life span is long, the **** position under the buttocks can't last that long."

Qingyun Mountain is different. It falls under the control of the Heaven Mending Sect. It is almost like a concession in Daheng.

No one can intervene, let alone **** it.

Neither does the court!

this day.

Mountain Temple.

The pavilions and pavilions have expanded several times over ten years ago.

Most of the materials and rewards for the bandit suppression issued by the imperial court fell into the storage bags, but some of them needed to be exposed.

One is to prove that His Majesty is generous with rewards to loyal ministers, and the other is to show that the God of Qingyun Mountain is greedy for enjoyment.

Hall of Eternal Life.

Zhou Yishou pinched and combined the Dan method, and put the purple gold Dan into the gourd.

"The last one, after 10 years of eating, it's time to change the taste. The Buddhist Bodhi Pill not only increases the magic power, but also benefits the soul. I will refine it in the future."

Just as he was about to go to the Yongning Hall to refine his energy, the sword talisman on his cuff was buzzing.

Divine Consciousness swept over and received a message.

- Invite Junior Brother Zhu to come to Yongning City God Temple, I hope the number of Lizhu has been sorted out, and I will introduce a few brothers from the same sect to you...

"Retreat for ten years, just to relax."

Zhouyi sent the Lingshen doll to take care of the house and take care of the Lingtian, and immediately turned into an escape light and left.

Nowadays, the mountain temples are heavily restricted, the God Transformation Heavenly Monarch can't see through the inside, and there are guards under his command on the outside, plus the name of the Heaven Repairing Sect, there is no one who can't open his eyes to test it.

After a few hours.

Yongning House.

Fucheng.

The Heaven Patching Sect had been operating in Yongning Mansion for hundreds of years, and the City Lord Mansion had to be moved to the east of the city to give up its central position.

Zhou Yi disappeared, and a few flickers passed through the incense crowd and came to the apse of the Chenghuang Temple.

There were already officials in the Yin Division waiting, wearing pale robes. After seeing Zhou Yi, they quickly saluted: "The little **** pays respects to the Qingyun Mountain God, the adults have already set up a banquet and waited for a long time."

"Lead the way ahead."

Zhou Yi recognized this person, Senior Brother Gu was a judge, who seemed to be no different from a living person, but in fact he was a ghost cultivator of accumulated years.

Jiuzhou Ghost Cultivator's yin wind bursts, even if he casts a spell to cover it up, it will inevitably escape the yin qi. And Dongsheng Shenzhou ghost repair absorbed the power of incense and turned into a yin god, and there was no longer any gloomy and cold atmosphere.

The sentence judged his hand with a tactic, and the spiritual light in front of him shone, manifesting a black door.

The black gate is made of an unknown material and is about the same size as the ordinary city gate. The surface is engraved with various patterns of tortured ghosts and ghosts, which looks extraordinarily strange and terrifying.

gate of hell.

The mortals who occasionally entered the City God's Yin Division recorded what they saw and heard, and named the Black Gate after this.

Zhou Yi's eyes shone with aura, and he saw through the essence of the black door. In fact, it was a special magic weapon, which was integrated with the prohibition of the formation.

The black door is wide open.

Stepping into the City God's Yin Division, Zhou Yi felt that the void was upside down and twisted, and the scenery in front of him changed drastically.

The sky was dark and ghostly.

"This is... a teleportation array?"

Zhou Yi comprehends the ten thousand volumes of Taoist treasures, one of which is a teleportation array, but it is far less subtle than the ghost gate.

If you think about it, it makes sense.

The Temple of the City God is not the legendary underworld, but a yin division built by the monks for the sake of incense.

The mortals are short-sighted and mistakenly enter the Temple of the City God, thinking that they have entered the underworld!

Wen Ju explained: "Your lord is right. I just passed through the teleportation array and came to a land of Yin spirits in the northeast of Yongning Mansion, which is more than 2,000 miles away from the palace city."

Yin Lingdi is already filled with yin energy, and after the establishment of the City God Yin Division, the evil spirits and ghosts have been imprisoned continuously.

For a long time, it was completely shrouded in evil spirits.

All the way through the Yinsi Temple, I came to the main hall, where there were twenty or thirty people, most of whom were in the Jindan realm.

Sitting on the left and right of the three Nascent Soul Daojuns, as well as the last Gu Xiao and the new Zhou Yi, the overall strength has surpassed that of the Dan Ding Sect, but this is only part of the power of the Heaven-Mending Sect in Daheng.

Zhou Yi cupped his hands and said, "I've seen you brothers, it's too late for the poor fellow."

"Junior Brother Zhu is the farthest away. It's only a few hours, and it's already extremely fast."

Gu Xiao introduced one by one: "This is Senior Brother Lingming, who is the director of the Ministry of Housing and Branch Division, and all the court materials obtained by the junior brother are handled by the senior brother."

Zhou Yi said quickly: "I have seen Senior Brother Lingming, thank Senior Brother for taking care of him for many years."

"Senior brothers from the same sect, you don't need to be polite."

Lingming Daohao sounded gloomy, but he was a fat man with a round face. He smiled kindly and looked at Zhou Yi very closely.

He has served in the local government for more than 100 years, and the spiritual resources obtained are not more than ten years in total.

After all, it is Yuanying Daojun, even if he is greedy for ink, he has to find a legitimate reason, so as not to lose his identity. Never thought that Zhou Yi would become the **** of Qingyun Mountain, and he would ask for credit and materials to suppress bandits every three to five days, without caring about his face.

After the spirits were issued, Zhou Yi sent it back to the Ministry of Housing for 50%, how could Lingming not get close!

Gu Xiao continued to introduce: "This is An Yunguang, Senior Brother An is serving as a general in the Zhendong Army."

Zhou Yi bowed and said, "I have seen Senior Brother An."

Daheng has been established for less than three thousand years. Compared with several dynasties on the four sides, its strength and background are much worse. The frontiers have been stationed with monks all year round to prevent foreign monks from looting the population.

An Yunguang bowed and returned the salute, with a lukewarm attitude.

"Pei Yuanzhou, Senior Brother Pei."

Gu Xiao said: "Senior brother Pei is under the family of Master Danxiazi, and does not serve in the imperial court. He is devoted to cultivating on weekdays in order to transform himself into a god."

"I have seen Senior Brother Pei."

Zhou Yi said with a smile: "The other day, when I saw my brother fighting with the Dragon Emperor, he could easily suppress it without a magic weapon, which opened his eyes to the younger brother."

Pei Yuanzhou was dressed in black, and his original expression was cold.

"Junior brother was there that day?"

Which one of Yuan Ying has lived for hundreds of years, so he must be careful when fighting and scout out hundreds of miles in all directions, so as not to hurt both sides and let people take advantage of it.

Zhou Yi said: "Junior brother is naturally timid, proficient in concealment, and fortunately concealed his sense of consciousness."

Whoa!

There was an uproar in the hall. Pei Yuanzhou was famous in Daheng, claiming that he was expected to transform into a **** within a hundred years.

The world of immortals has always respected strength, and the technique of concealment is also a kind of strength. Pei and An, who were originally contemptuous, suddenly became much gentler, and Zhou Yi was initially integrated into the circle.

Zhou Yi took his seat, and the banquet began.

Most of the five Yuanying Daojuns spoke during the banquet, and the rest of the Jindan cultivators accompanied them, who were in charge of um, exclamation, and praise.

Talking from Daheng to Dongsheng Shenzhou, and talking about several major religions, many secrets were told, giving Zhou Yi a comprehensive understanding of the entire world of immortality.

"There are 12 great sects of returning to the virtual world, and there are dozens or hundreds of other sects in the transformation of the gods. However, there are only four great sects that have the method of ascension, or have connections with the immortal world!"

"Mending the sky, cutting the sky, magic, Buddhism..."

Zhou Yi was puzzled when he heard this, and asked, "Daheng Li's patriarch has returned to emptiness, is he considered a great teacher?"

"Ha ha!"

Gu Xiao smiled and said, "Not to mention that Daheng Taizu made a side-by-side sect, there is only one in the clan who has returned to the virtual world, and there is no successor, how can he dare to call himself a great sect? If so, Dongsheng Shenzhou has more than 12 great sects!"

Zhou Yi nodded slightly, and said curiously, "Junior brother has heard many times that Taizu Daheng took a shortcut, but he couldn't figure it out. Is there really a secret method for refining the spirit and returning to the void?"

Gu Xiao and the others looked at each other, Jin Dan in the hall held his breath.

"Not originally."

Pei Yuanzhou said slowly: "Returning the Void Human Immortal is one step away from ascension~www.mtlnovel.com~ is the pinnacle of the mortal world, how can there be a shortcut?"

"In the early years of Daheng Taizu, his foundation was damaged, and he had already lost his way. However, in the past few years, I did not know where to get the incense seal mystery technique, which condensed countless incense and vows to achieve the true **** of returning to the virtual!"

Zhou Yi said in surprise: "True God, not a human being?"

"The saying of the true **** is named by the ancestors of the sect, which means the **** of incense and willingness to condense!"

Pei Yuanzhou said: "Daheng is in the eyes of the ancestors of the teaching, but it is only a small place. If it is not like this, why would it be so hard to manage it?"

Zhou Yi suddenly realized that the picture of the Heaven Patching Sect was not Qingyun Mountain, but the mystery of incense becoming a god.

There are many amazing and brilliant god-turning emperors in the Heaven-Mending Sect, who have worked hard until their lifespan is exhausted, and they cannot break through the realm of returning to the void, and have no hope of ascending to immortality.

Daheng Taizu, whose foundation was damaged, was able to use incense to become a true god. Even if his strength was not as good as that of a human being, he could still be called a heaven-penetrating magic method!

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