Celestial Court mistook Sun Changsheng, which is a good thing for Zhou Yi.
Human Immortal The True God's gaze gathered, and no one cared about the mortal world anymore, let alone the fallen Xuan Yuan Sect.
Twenty years passed in the blink of an eye.
Senior sister Xuan Yu has reached Foundation Establishment Perfection, purifying Mana every day, waiting for the opportunity to form a pill.
Junior brother Xuan Li has grown up and looks ordinary. Four Spirit Roots has almost the lowest qualifications and has only reached the middle stage of Qi refining.
"Eastern Divine Continent's spiritual energy is really rich, and Xuan Li's cultivation speed is no worse than Jiuzhou's superior qualifications!"
Zhou Yi has been stuck in Foundation Establishment Perfection, using the excuse that the Daoist heart is not perfect and dare not activate the alchemy Lightning Tribulation. He meets Zhou Xin, the god of good deeds, every ten years, but reports Xuan Yuan Mountain that there is no change.
"Xuan Yu may be able to condense the pill!"
Zhou Xin took out a purple elixir and ordered, "Take this to induce her to take it. It will disturb her mind when she goes through the tribulation, and the elixir formation will fail."
"Okay."
Zhou Yi nodded in agreement, then turned around and crushed the elixir into powder.
The Celestial Court true god didn't know what kind of secret technique he used to cover the entire Eastern Divine Continent. Once someone overcomes the tribulation, he would trigger a curse. He would cast a few powerful Lightning Tribulation spells and secretly disturb the monks Spirit Soul.
Zhou Yi has read the classics of the three religions, but has never heard of such techniques.
"Path of Immortality, no matter whether it goes with heaven or against heaven, there has never been a Divine Ability that aggravated Lightning Tribulation. It should be Outer Dao Divine Ability!"
Time is like water, and the sun is like a shuttle.
Another ten years passed.
Xuan Li When he was thirty, he knew that his qualifications were low, so he bid farewell to his master and went down the mountain to continue the family lineage.
There are only three masters and apprentices left on Xuan Yuan Mountain. Ling Weizi may be discouraged, or may have other plans, and has not gone down the mountain to continue to accept disciples in recent years.
This day.
The night is dark.
Xuan Yu met the white-bearded old man in his sleep.
"Meet the Master."
A monk can not only worship one person as his teacher. Even if a stranger teaches the Dharma in a dream, Xuan Yu will respect him as his teacher.
The old Daoist caressed his long beard and said, "You Foundation Establishment Perfection are already a few years old. You can induce Lightning Tribulation at any time. However, regardless of whether there is a pill-forming spiritual object or not, you will eventually fail!"
"Inevitable?"
Xuan Yu's face changed slightly, not because he was suspicious, but because he thought of his senior brother and second senior brother.
"Master, please give me some guidance on how to survive!"
"Pindao has a Buddhist method of reincarnation that can trace memories of past lives, but this method is somewhat risky..."
The old Daoist said slowly, "Perhaps the heart of the Tao collapsed, or perhaps the body was seized in the previous life, which is another kind of death and the Tao disappears. Even if you survive the catastrophe of the reincarnation safely, your temperament will change drastically due to the influence of the memory of the previous life!"
Xuan Yu is faced with doubts, and righteous monks are extremely taboo against external evil.
Once you lose control, the consequences will be worse than death!
"Master, I don't know if this disciple's past life has anything to do with you?"
The old Daoist looked at the vicissitudes of life and sighed after a long time.
"That happened a long time ago. There is not much cause and effect. It's just that Pindao is too old and has some inexplicable nostalgia for the past."
Xuan Yu didn't know how long it was, maybe a thousand years or three thousand years, so he thought about it carefully and said.
"Master, please cast a spell!"
The words are divided into two parts.
Let's say that Sun Changsheng got an official position and lived very happily in Celestial Court relying on the reputation of "Heavenly Master" and "Elder Brother".
In just thirty years, he was promoted to three levels in a row.
Subordinate Ninth Rank Guanying has become a sixth-grade prisoner, and regardless of his strength or connections, he can be imprisoned in his position.
This day.
Sun Changsheng ended his practice and entered the eighteenth floor with the token Heavenly Prison.
According to the number, Essence Blood will be drawn one by one. The human race will collect less, and Demon Race will collect more.
More than 100,000 prisoners quickly gathered into a pool of blood.
"With so many monks Essence Blood, if you slaughter countless living beings in the world, now you don't have to commit murder or violate Heavenly Laws. You can take them back every few days!"
"Master is indeed right, the end of the road is becoming an official!"
Sun Changsheng returned to cave abode, opened his mouth and swallowed the pool of blood into his belly.
The abdominal cavity has been made into a storage cave, with a radius of several hundred feet, filled with monk Essence Blood, and forty-eight thousand stone monkeys are floating in it.
After finishing your daily routine, Sun Changsheng meditate and practice.
At this time.
A message came from Eastern Emperor Huayang Zi.
Celestial Court The Sifang Emperor was the first to become a true god, and then he lived in seclusion behind the scenes, not even appearing in court. Huayang Zi came out of the border today to hold a millennium celebration of the true god and invited Sun Changsheng to the banquet.
"The emperor invites me, so I have to go."
Sun Changsheng called his officials and asked the emperor what his hobbies were.
Niu Xiaowei said, "Eastern Emperor is the best ancient scripture, the longer it is, the better, or ancient magic or the like."
If Divine Path stops at the True God, it will be difficult to take a step further, and it will be difficult to leave Eastern Divine Continent, so there is no need to think about ascending to the fairy world, so Huayang Zi places its hope in the ancient books and understands the path beyond the True God on its own.
"Classical books..."
Sun Changsheng Turned his eyes, there was a prisoner on the 18th floor Heavenly Prison, who might be hiding ancient scriptures.
"You will give me the eighteenth level token. I will visit fellow Daoist Xian Kong and ask him for a few volumes of classics."
The prisoners held in the eighteenth floor of the prison are all prisoners of the Spirit Transformation level, and their sentences are endless, and they will be detained until they die.
The most famous among them are several demons who were once the leaders of the demon sect branches.
After the demon sect Human Immortal ascended, the remaining demons repeatedly rebelled against Celestial Court, and after being suppressed several times, the orthodoxy was almost cut off. However, there are several demon sects that are either intimidated by the power of Celestial Court, or have received guidance from their ancestors, and abide by the laws of Heavenly Laws.
From the devil's path to a side sect, even the exercises he practiced had additions and deletions.
However, as long as you want to investigate, there will always be crimes. From top to bottom, none of the remaining branches of the devil will be spared the imprisonment of Heavenly Prison.
In order to prevent the devil from escaping, the formation tokens of the Eighteenth Level Prison are held separately by Heavenly Prison and Orthodox God, and can only be opened if they are activated at the same time.
When Niu Xiaowei and others heard this, they didn't think much and directly handed the token to Sun Changsheng.
This is not the first time this has happened. Heavenly Prison has not had any problems for thousands of years, and the rules set back then have become extremely loose. For example, if an official contacts a prisoner privately, it is also against Heavenly Laws, and now it has become a habit unconsciously.
Sun Changsheng entered the eighteenth floor of the prison and activated the prohibition token to open one of the cells.
The gray-haired old Daoist was sitting cross-legged in the prison, sensing the restrained fluctuations, he raised his eyelids and said, "I just accepted Essence Blood a few days ago, why are you here again?"
"Xian Kong, fellow Daoist, don't be anxious, today is not for Essence Blood."
Sun Changsheng told Eastern Emperor about the banquet, and said with cupped hands, "I only ask for a scroll of ancient scriptures. When I come back from the banquet, I am willing to give a thousand Spirit Stones to fellow Daoists."
"Hmph! It's Hua Yang's birthday banquet. I would rather die than send you any gifts."
Xian Kong couldn't help but snorted when he heard the name Eastern Emperor.
Nine hundred years ago, he was first certified as the Heavenly Lord. As a result, Huayang Zi arrived. On the grounds that the Heavenly Lord Lightning Tribulation killed mortals, he captured the newly succeeded Lord Sunken Sky Island into Heavenly Prison.
At that time, Huayang Zi was already a true god, perhaps far inferior to Human Immortal, and it would be easy to bully the new Spirit Transformation.
Sun Changsheng smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist, please don't be so stubborn. Your lifespan is less than 500, are you thinking about Sunken Sky Island Daoism being cut off?"
Xian Kong asked, "If I give you the ancient scripture, the inheritance will not be cut off?"
Sun Changsheng shook his head and said, "I can't guarantee that with Spirit Stones I can always live longer."
Xian Kong was silent for a long time and slowly spoke an ancient scripture.
The demon sect has a long history, and is even protected by the ancestors of the upper world. It has been passed down through several eras. Sunken Sky Island has collected many unique classics.
"Thank you, fellow Daoist."
Sun Changsheng jotted it down carefully and found that it was a volume written by a righteous sage. He waved his hand and sent it to the cell Spirit Stones.
Activate the token and lock Formation Restriction.
Riding the clouds and flying towards the Eastern Emperor Palace, I met many Orthodox God who had received the message and greeted them familiarly.
Not long after.
By the time Emperor Lord Hall, Sun Changsheng and around hundreds of Orthodox God had gathered, they were at least middle-level third-grade positions.
When the clouds fall, heavenly soldiers will lead the way.
After a while.
A roll call resounded throughout the palace, "Master Sun, a volume of the ancient Daoist scriptures."
When the gods who had already arrived heard this, they all showed strange expressions. It was said that the Celestial Master was best at digging graves, but now that he has been reincarnated, he still retains his craftsmanship.
Huayang Zi sits upright, with infinite majesty and majesty compared to a thousand years ago.
"Master Sun, please take a seat."
"Thank you, Emperor."
Sun Changsheng is sitting in the right position, and next to him is Gu Xiao, who is obviously an acquaintance specially arranged.
When Orthodox God arrives, the banquet will officially begin.
Huayang Zi said, "Back then, the Celestial Master liked fine wine the most. I spent hundreds of years searching the Divine Continent and obtained many thousand-year-old wines. Today I took them all out to congratulate Celestial Court on his prosperity and congratulate the Celestial Master on his return!"
The gods sang their promises in unison, and the heavenly soldiers came out one after another carrying wine jars.
Celestial Court has ruled Shenzhou for thousands of years, and the strength of the heavenly soldiers is at least golden elixir. Judging from his shaky movements when carrying wine, he doesn't know how much wine is in the jar.
Wow!
The heavenly soldiers poured out the wine, pouring it down like water from a lake.
The wine glass was also extraordinary. Thousands of kilograms of wine was poured into it, and it was only just filled.
Sun Changsheng couldn't help but admire. "He is indeed the true god Void Return Realm, one of the few giants Celestial Court. The wine used in this celebration alone can fill several large lakes."
Orthodox God, who is sitting here, is also an extraordinary person. He picked up several kilograms of wine and drank it all with his head raised.
The aroma of wine is overflowing and refreshing.
Sun Changsheng drank several drinks in a row, but without using Mana to resolve it, he actually became a little tipsy.
"Good wine!"
Several heavenly soldiers were waiting beside him, and when the wine glass was empty, they immediately filled it up.
The banquet lasted for several days. Sun Changsheng let go of his drinking capacity and drank more than a dozen jars by himself. Not to mention the other delicious delicacies such as dragon liver and phoenix marrow, any of them would be of the highest quality in the mortal world.
At the end of the banquet, Sun Changsheng was extremely drunk and staggered out of the hall.
"Return to Heavenly Prison."
Soaring clouds flew more than two thousand miles in the mist, and Mana suddenly ran sluggishly. The clouds dissipated under the feet and the body fell to the ground.
With a bang, it smashed through the palace.
Sun Changsheng scratched his head and looked around, but there were countless panaceas.
"This is...Pill Hall, the immortal Pill Hall that Ministry of Revenue belongs to?"
Ministry of Revenue is the most extravagant department of Celestial Court. It manages all the spiritual object mineral veins of the Eastern Divine Continent. It has the third subsidiary department of alchemy and talismans. After refining the collected spiritual objects, they sell them to Orthodox God at the market price.
This is also one of the benefits of Celestial Court Orthodox God. As long as you have enough incense and Spirit Stones, you can buy any elixir Mystic Item.
"It is a serious crime to break into the Pill Hall privately. You must leave quickly!"
Sun Changsheng Mana was running, and most of the alcohol smell dissipated immediately. Just as he was about to turn into a ray of light and leave, he caught a glimpse of Pill Furnace standing in the hall.
The seven-color flames burned blazingly, and layers of restrictions blocked them, but they couldn't stop the furnace lid from beating continuously. It seems that what is being refined in the furnace is a living thing, which is constantly impacting the seal. Every time the furnace lid is opened, a rich fragrance of elixir and Buddha's light will overflow.
"Buddhist elixir?"
Sun Changsheng His thoughts changed, his eyes sparkled, and he looked inside along the gap in the furnace cover.
"There are actually relics in the furnace? Such an aura must have been left by some Arhat. How could such a spiritual mountain treasure appear in Celestial Court?"
"No wonder Pill Furnace keeps beating. Although Arhat Relic is a dead object, it still retains the will of Buddhism in life. I am afraid that the difficulty of forcibly refining it is comparable to fighting Human Immortal!"
Sun Changsheng Thinking of this, he suddenly realized that he might have stumbled into an incredible top secret.
Celestial Court dares to refine Arhat Relic. What is the difference between Celestial Court and the rebellion against the three religions?
"Slip away, you can't be tainted by such things..."
Sun Changsheng hand pinching technique to restore the leaky roof of the palace.
As a result, before the escape light could fly out of the Pill Hall, a ray of Buddha's light caught it and forcibly pulled it into Pill Furnace.
"What's going on?"
Sun Changsheng subconsciously ran Mana, opened his mouth and spit out hundreds of talismans to protect himself, isolating the raging flames in Pill Furnace. He looked up at Arhat Relic, which was close at hand, and found that there were cracks on it.
"This relic is about to be Nirvana!"
Buzz!
There was a loud noise in Pill Furnace, and Arhat Relic shattered into powder, turning into immeasurable Buddha's light and drilling into Sun Changsheng's body.
Arhat's inheritance was so grand that Tianjun's physical body couldn't bear it and turned into powder in an instant. The countless top spiritual objects stored in Pill Furnace are boiled by the spiritual fire to emit medicinal power, keeping Sun Changsheng essence Spirit Soul alive in the inheritance.
After a while.
Sun Changsheng's shattered physical body was restored again, naked. Dharma Treasure spiritual objects collected and stored over the years were all ground to ashes for the inheritance of Buddhism.
Only the blood pool and the stone monkey in the belly could barely maintain themselves. Under the constant washing of the Buddha's light, they merged into one body at a speed visible to the naked eye.
boom!
Sun Changsheng's body collapsed again, then recovered a moment later, repeating the cycle hundreds of times, and finally managed to endure Arhat Relic.
at the same time.
The blood pool in his belly had disappeared, and all of them merged into the stone monkeys. The original lifelike stone statues came to life one by one, turning into 48,000 monkey-shaped blood shadows with self-awareness.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"
Familiar voices awakened Sun Changsheng from his confusion.
"Children, are you finally resurrected?"
Hearing the words, the blood shadows nodded one after another, shouted "King", and jumped into Sun Changsheng's body one by one, like a baby swallow returning to its nest and merging with him.
Every time a blood shadow merges, Sun Changsheng Mana grows by one point.
The originally immortal ape body gradually turned into a blood shadow that seemed both virtual and real. In this state, the physical body and Primordial Spirit merged into one very quickly.
When blood and shadow merge.
The inheritance of Arhat has not stopped, immeasurable Buddha's light poured into Sun Changsheng's body, and dense golden textures appeared in the body of the blood shadow. It seemed chaotic, but if you look closely, it turned out to be volumes of Buddhist scriptures.
After a long time.
Sun Changsheng merged with the forty-eight thousand blood shadows, and his body changed from virtual to solid, and returned to the body of a red ape.
Sensing the almost infinite power in his body, Sun Changsheng clenched his fists gently, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared in the void, which could be broken with just a little force.
roar!
They looked up to the sky and roared, and the demonic energy surged into the sky.
Sun Changsheng caressed the center of his brow, and at some point a swastika was engraved on it. He moved the golden red Mana inside his body, and suddenly a Buddhist halo appeared behind his head. The whole body exuded extremely rich Buddha light. Golden lotuses bloomed in the sky, and bursts of Zen chanting could be heard.
"Pindao is based on Daoism, integrates the magic way 48,000 Blood God Clones, and refines Arhat Relic..."
"The three religions are united into one, Buddha-Devil Unity, and finally Human Immortal!"
Sun Changsheng jumped out of Pill Furnace, standing naked in the air, with red hair burning like flames.