Su Che here has finally entered the realm of Sixth Grade's cultivation through the abundant Thunderous Pure Yang Qi in Azure Emperor's Treasure Garden, but Yin-Yang Realm has already experienced another wave of chaos.
Old Man Withered Cloud, or Beimang Ghost Ancestor, has now left the villa of Lord Linghu. The figure of Ghost Cultivator True Person, who has proven Longevity Realm, transformed into a faint green Sword-Ray, and the figure gently landed at the entrance of the Yin-Yang Realm.
It was already past noon, and under the swift blow of Bì Wind, the entrance was already filled with a chill that froze my soul.
However, this was just a hint of chill to Beimang Ghost Ancestor, even though there was already a little bit of frost on his brow.
There were bursts of Buddhist Chant in the air, Beimang Ghost Ancestor frowned slightly, Sword Qi was shaken, and all the coldness on the brows was chopped off.
A refreshing fragrance spreads at the entrance of this Yin-Yang Realm, and the sound of Buddhist Chant becomes clearer and clearer. It is mixed with the compassion of all living beings, the Wishing Power that leads all living beings to rebirth in bliss, and the endless Law Power that shines on the world.
"I am happy to seek Pure Land, but I am disgusted with the filthy soil." "I am happy to seek Pure Land, and I am disgusted with the filthy soil."
"Happy to seek Pure Land, disgusted with the filthy land."
Among the layers of Buddhist Chant, a monk appeared here wearing white clothes, with pure white lotus feet on his feet, and a chill all over his body.
His skin has a light golden color, and a little cinnabar between his eyebrows is the source of the fragrant fragrance. The monk's face is like a dead tree, his eyes are closed tightly, and he seems to be walking slowly, but his steps are tens of meters.
The movement of his whole body implies a certain rhythm, and there is an urge to worship him in his movements.
"High Person Mùlián."
Old Man Withered Cloud, Beimang Ghost Ancestor looked at the monk in front of them.
"You're late."
"Master Namo, Buddha, now that you are here, it is not too late."
High Person Mùlián put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name. "Ghost Ancestor came here with a ray of avatar, which is a bit overwhelming. Yin-Yang Dharma King must not be underestimated..."
"Where's the one from Qiantang?"
"Young Master Yun is right behind..."
As he spoke, a faint dragon's roar sounded. Beimang Ghost Ancestor looked up at the sky. Yin-Yang Realm was covered with overcast clouds. At some point, there was a trace of water vapor in the sky, and it looked like a mountain rain was about to come.
A rather handsome scholar in white clothes, holding a jade fracture fan and wearing a red embroidered sachet around his waist, appeared staggeringly here.
"Junior Yun Luo has met Ghost Ancestor."
The blush on his face seems to be that he has just woken up from a hangover. His face is beautiful and elegant, and his movements are indescribably romantic.
"Young Master Yun, you're welcome."
Ghost Ancestor nodded and said to himself Qiantang It's hard for the old dragon to be confused, this little long insect is quite knowledgeable and reasonable.
Since the time of Primordial Era, Dragon Clan has been a force that cannot be ignored in this world. They each dominate the water veins.
However, although they are one clan, they are not from the same sect. Each has its own leader, and sometimes they fight with each other even more than human dynasties. At the moment, Central Land, the most powerful dragon kings are Qiantang and Dongting There are four families: E, Jishui, and Poyang. Among them, Qiantang, whose surname is Yun, is the most powerful among these four families.
"My father once told me that there will be a Qionghua Assembly in the palace next year. It would be a pity if there is no real living Nether Lord in this world at the grand event."
Ghost Ancestor's eyes were closed. He really had no interest in this group of longworms meeting, but now that they were all allies, if he didn't answer, it would be considered as revealing the matter.
"Ghost Ancestor, with Yin-Yang Dharma King's methods, I'm afraid there's something wrong with you coming here as a clone."
High Person Mùlián looked at the old man in front of him.
"He is after all..."
"Mùlián, you are also considered a rare person in Central Land. Don't you know the rules agreed upon by the Mysterious Capital Palace and Spirit Coffin Temple back then?"
"Namo is my master, Buddha. The poor monk naturally knows the rules set by Daoist School's ancestral court."
"Anyone above Immortal True Person is not allowed to use methods in Central Land." Ghost Ancestor stood with his hands behind his hands. "So I can only come here as a clone, do you understand?"
Mysterious Capital Palace has a rule that monks above Immortal True Person are not allowed to show power above Third Grade in Central Land. Even if they do, they must be lowered to the level of Immortal True Person.
If you don't follow it, Earth Immortal in the Mysterious Capital Palace will naturally come forward to talk to you in detail.
Back then, there were Confucian School Second Grade masters who refused to obey the constraints and wanted to change the world with all-powerful means. Mysterious Capital Palace immediately lowered five Earth Immortal to invite them to the Mysterious Capital Palace.
To this day, no one has seen the Confucian School Second Grade again.
It turns out that this old Ghost Cultivator line has gone a step further and has reached Second Grade?
No fluctuations are seen on the High Person Mùlián surface.
After all these years, is there Tribulation-Dharma True Person among Ghost Cultivator?
"Mùlián congratulates Ghost Ancestor on reaching a higher level."
High Person Mùlián Put your hands together to pray.
The structure of the spiritual practice world probably presents a pyramid with seriously unbalanced proportions.
The lowest level is naturally the unfashionable kids like Ninth Grade, Eighth Grade, and Seventh Grade.
Although the number of grades 4, 5, 6 and 3 is relatively small, it is only compared to children such as 7, 89 and others.
For people above the pinnacle, it is just one level less than one level.
Going to the next level?
Beimang Ghost Ancestor did not answer, but looked solemnly at the Yin-Yang Realm in front of him.
There are some secrets in this gloomy mountain covered with tombs that even Beimang Ghost Ancestor must pay attention to.
"We're here, won't Yin-Yang Dharma King come to greet us?"
Yun Luo, of the Qiantang lineage, frowned.
She has already seen the wind that is rumored to be able to freeze the soul of the Yin and Yang Realm, but it can only be said that it is difficult to live up to its reputation.
Now several people came to visit the house, but Yin-Yang Dharma King actually didn't move at all, which made the dragon girl have some doubts.
"He hid it very deep."
Ghost Ancestor looked at the Black Mountain in front of him.
Yin-Yang Realm's mountainous shape always makes this Beimang Ghost Ancestor's eyes linger.
Ghost Palace stands high above it, commanding Nine Netherworlds. The paths are connected and the Yin energy is entrenched. Each courtyard building seems to have its own mystery.
The layout and the dynamic connection here are all wonderful touches that can make flowers bloom out of rotten wood, and also make Beimang Ghost Ancestor feel like a confidant to Yin-Yang Dharma King.
This old enemy and old friend are indeed his kindred spirits.
"You two, since you have come in, please help yourself." Beimang Ghost Ancestor looked at High Person Mùlián and Yun Luo.
"Ghost Ancestor won't you take action?"
High Person Mùlián's eyes met the old swordsman with a shabby figure in front of him. The vigorous swordsmanship under his broken body made this Buddhist School master who was the proud Central Land the first Buddhist disciple also feel frightened.
"When it's time to take action, I will naturally take action. Mùlián, if you want to convert this Yin-Yang Dharma Domain, you have to stay a little more distracted."
Beimang Ghost Ancestor took out a straw hat from somewhere and slowly put it on his head.
After saying this, he flashed and a Sword-Ray penetrated the layers of Void.
The direction of Beimang Ghost Ancestor actually penetrated into Bì Wind and left Yin-Yang Dharma Domain.
High Person Mùlián and Yun Luo, one monk and one dragon, stood in silence for a long time.
"Ghost Ancestor won't take action?"
Yun Luo looked at Mùlián who was silently chanting Buddha.
"He always cherishes Feather."
Amidst bursts of Sanskrit chanting, Mùlián looked at Yin-Yang Dharma Domain in front of him.
The fortuitous opportunity that proves Longevity Realm is already right in front of you.