Chapter 235 8th Grade Divine Spirit
Chapter 235: Eighth-Rank Divine Spirit
Buzz!
Inside the Sutra Repository, there is an altar of five colors, and Li Zongzhuo’s body sits quietly at the top, like an old monk in meditation.
But if you look closely, you can notice that his face is pale and bloodless, and even his chest is no longer rising and falling. It is obvious that he has passed away, leaving only a corpse and flesh shell.
It was at this moment that the tens of thousands of tablets scattered around all glowed, and a light golden luster slowly bloomed, like a transparent flame quietly burning on the wooden tablets.
Wow! !
The flames gathered together and turned into streams of light golden air, shaped like brilliant rainbows, interweaving above the altar.
It seemed as if Li Zongzhuo's invisible soul was existing there, being baptized, reshaped into its true spirit, and tainted with a touch of eternal divinity.
Humane deification.
“Is this the power of incense?”
When Li Quanqing saw this scene, a huge stone in his heart suddenly fell to the ground, and he became interested in studying this extremely special power.
In the world of his previous life, there was a saying that incense was poisonous, but he didn't know whether it was true or not.
However, it is a consensus that Shinto creatures have a long lifespan and, with the continued presence of incense and offerings, are almost immortal.
Li Quanqing stretched out his hand, his magic power bursting out, trying to contact the power of the incense, but unfortunately all he touched was nothingness.
It seems that this divine power naturally repels the magic power of immortal cultivators, and has no connection with them and is difficult to restrain.
"When the Pavilion Master succeeds in his transformation, I can ask him to give me a wisp of incense so that I can study and comprehend it. Perhaps I can gain something unexpected."
Li Quanqing withdrew his hand.
The fact that immortal cultivators cannot touch it clearly shows that the power of this incense is far more advanced than his foundation-building magic power at this time, and it has great reference significance.
Buzz!
A pale golden light bloomed, illuminating the entire interior of the Sutra Repository. Amid the burning light, an old body was slowly being reshaped and reborn.
The body was not very big, about the size of a child. It looked translucent, with muscles, bones and blood vessels clearly visible, and was shrouded in infinite light.
In the center of the altar, the green jade disc also slowly rose at this time. The divine patterns on its surface bloomed, resonating with it, and slowly drilled into the deepest part of this divine body.
The Li family has been offering sacrifices for a thousand years, and the power of the incense accumulated in these ancestral tablets is so strong that it is almost astonishing.
Li Zongzhuo's body was shaped very slowly, but his aura kept growing. In the end, it even exceeded the aura that a person at the Qi Refining level should have, reaching a whole new realm.
"Master... you have already established your foundation?"
Li Quanyi was also a little dazed when she saw this scene. There was a hint of surprise on her fair and pretty face, making her look even more charming.
"That should be the case. According to that inheritance, there are different ranks among the incense gods, with the ninth rank being the lowest and the first rank being the highest."
"According to my speculation, the ninth-grade Incense God corresponds to the Qi Refining Realm, the eighth-grade corresponds to the Foundation Establishment Realm, and so on."
Li Quanqing's face was also filled with amazement at this moment.
Perhaps Li Zongzhe had accumulated enough, or perhaps he was just lucky, with the support of the Li family's thousand-year-old incense.
Finally, another great foundation-building cultivator was added to the Qingyu Li family.
"If an eighth-grade divine being can rival a foundation-building cultivator, how powerful must the first-grade one be? Could it be that they are not as powerful as immortals?"
Li Quanyi was a little confused. Compared to the immortal cultivators who went against the will of heaven, the road ahead was difficult.
Shinto monks can be said to have truly ascended to heaven in one step. The sun was rising, the morning glow was brilliant, and rays of light shone into the Sutra Library, covering the body in the air with a layer of golden gauze, making it as dazzling as an immortal golden body.
At the beginning of all things, yin and yang created everything!
Dust was flying in the air, Li Zongzhuo was lying quietly above the altar, surrounded by the smoke of incense, sacred and majestic, and his eyelids suddenly rolled.
"Soul...come back!"
Accompanied by a melodious and old voice, he revived again, returned with a brand new look, and became the first worshipped god in the family.
raging!
All the incense sticks burned at this moment, turning into blazing flames that penetrated into Li Zongzhe's body, instantly making his body more solid, with a real-life texture, except that even his hair was glowing with golden light.
A layer of Shinto robes automatically condensed, and the smoke of incense curled around it, making it appear more majestic, with an indescribable sense of mystery.
Li Zongzhuo opened his eyes, his pupils sparkled, and his aura surged, eventually remaining in the late stage of foundation building, unfathomable.
Li Quanyi was a little confused. Don’t Shinto monks have bottlenecks? They surpassed her in the blink of an eye!
"Congratulations, Senior. You have successfully switched to a new cultivation mode. You will live another life!"
Li Quanqing smiled sincerely. The old man's success showed that this path of cultivation was indeed feasible.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Li Zongzhuo felt the powerful force surging in his body and could not help but burst into laughter. It was not until a long time later that he calmed down.
His body was reshaped, and although he was only three or four feet tall, he looked much younger than his original appearance, like a majestic old man.
After Li Zongzhuo laughed, he looked at his remaining body with a complicated expression: "There's no need to keep this body. It looks a bit annoying."
Li Quanqing disagreed. After all, the physical body was the foundation of the great Dao practice. He suggested that he freeze it. Perhaps there would be a chance for resurrection in the future.
Shinto practice seems to be a smooth road, but it is an incomplete inheritance after all, and there may be some major flaws.
"Now I need to consolidate my Shinto cultivation, and it is not appropriate for me to show up in public. You should hold a funeral for me and take care of my afterlife."
Li Zongzhuo opened his mouth, his true spirit was also greatly consumed, and he felt waves of fatigue rising in his heart.
His body turned into specks of light and dissipated, and finally a jade disc surrounded by incense fell down and was held in Li Quanyi's hand.
As the elder of the family's Sutra Pavilion who had served for nearly a hundred years, Li Zongzhuo had a very high prestige. The news of his death naturally caused a sensation.
Li Quanqing deliberately held the funeral in a grand manner, allowing the clansmen to offer sacrifices in order to collect the power of incense.
According to Li Zongzhuo, although he could refine the incense in those tablets, only those that were truly dedicated to him could be refined into the original divine power.
It was also during this funeral that an unexpected guy also came back. It was Li Quangeng who came back specially from the Shuihua Sword Sect.
"Elder Zong Zhuo has helped me a lot in the past. Now that he has passed away, I will naturally offer my sincere tribute to him."
Li Quangeng spoke righteously to the tablet, while Zhou Caiwei beside him also smiled gently, and it seemed that the husband and wife were in harmony.
Li Quanqing always felt that this guy had other intentions. Sure enough, as soon as the funeral was over, he went to find the old patriarch again.
This time it was not an order from the Sword Sect, but his personal matter. He actually discovered a cave that was suspected to have the Golden Elixir inheritance, and invited everyone from the Li family to explore.
Li Quanqing's first feeling when he heard the news was that it was unreliable, as if he saw a big pit slowly unfolding before his eyes.
(End of this chapter)