Chapter 455: The 9th Transformation of the Divine Silkworm
Chapter 455: Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm (Thanks to kk for the Silver Alliance)
Li Yuan was alert.
This was not only because he had entered and exited the divine realm many times, but also because of the Dragon-Tiger Health Furnace.
The health-preserving furnace monitors the mountains. Even if he is in control, he can still monitor the surroundings through the furnace. Unless Master Long puts all his strength into activating the wind, tiger, cloud and dragon, he can sense it.
Although the aura of the divine realm was slight, he was able to keenly sense it when it entered the yard.
"It's not Master Long, nor is it the Master of Zhaixing Tower..."
Li Yuan's mind moved slightly, and he had already replaced the health-preserving furnace. A faint fluctuation echoed in his heart.
hum!
With his mind and spirit merged with the health-preserving furnace, Li Yuan's perspective rose to a very high level. Looking down, the entire Longmen main peak was under his gaze.
His own courtyard, the small temple opposite, the Longmen Hall in the distance, the sprouting old trees, the patrolling disciples, the wandering little mice, and even the little tiger cubs running through the bushes.
All kinds of scenes are taken in.
The next moment, he had captured the source of the divine aura.
Several miles away, in the darkness of night, the Taoist priest Tiancan sat cross-legged. Next to him, the bald monk clasped his hands together, as if to protect him.
"Are these two?"
Li Yuan's heart moved slightly. With these two people's words, the purpose of exploring the divine realm became clear.
The money has been paid, are you here to inspect the goods?
With this thought in mind, Li Yuan did not interrupt the actions of the two. Instead, he focused his mind and waited for the guidance of the divine realm.
"Ok?"
The bald-headed Zen master seemed to have sensed something. He frowned slightly and looked around, but found nothing unusual, only a raccoon cat flashed by in the distance.
'That was a close call. This old monk is very perceptive.'
Qin Shixian was slightly startled in the bushes. She just took a glance from a distance and was almost locked and pulled out by the old monk.
The grandmaster with many years of experience does have something.
"Shameful."
The old man sighed, this girl's martial arts were too crude, no wonder she was discovered by Long Yingchan.
But he also knew that he couldn't blame the girl. It was because she had secluded herself for decades and taught herself to this level. It could be said that she was extremely talented.
"..."
Qin Shixian suddenly felt suffocated, but he couldn't refute it, so he had to change the subject:
"When did you meet Long Yingchan? Can you really bear it when it comes to Bafang Temple?"
A few days ago, in the Mountain of Beasts, Long Yingchan was so sincere that she almost got persuaded. It was mainly about the Bafang Temple. She could sense that her ancestor was also quite shocked.
But he still held back and didn't show up.
"If my prediction is correct, it will be in these few days."
The old man didn't seem to care much:
"As for the Great Sacrifice Bafang Temple... what's the point if we can find it but can't enter it?"
"Ok?"
Qin Shixian's heart was slightly moved. What the old man meant by this was:
"Do you know anything?"
The old man did not answer directly, but looked at the Taoist Tiancan who was sitting quietly in the forest in the distance.
……
hum~
After a moment, Li Yuan felt his mind tremble slightly, and a strange force descended. At the same time, a voice echoed:
"My friend, don't panic. I, the old Taoist Tiancan, came here only to see you in the dead of night. I have no ill intentions..."
The old-timers are still very particular.
Although he didn't want to refuse, Li Yuan still felt good about the old senior's attitude.
Woo~
Li Yuan only felt that his eyes were flickering.
After coming to my senses, I found myself standing on a leaf about ten feet in diameter. Looking around, I saw a towering tree rising from the ground, with lush branches and leaves, and it was extremely huge.
Each leaf is about ten feet in size.
At this moment, a magic sword pierced through the tree crown, trunk, and went straight into the ground, as if it was going to split the old tree in half from top to bottom.
“This is the divine realm of the old Taoist.”
There was a sound first, and then the Taoist priest Tiancan appeared and landed on this leaf:
"After entering the Dao, Qi and spirit merge, the land of spiritual light turns into a divine realm, and the objects of visualization turn into spiritual images. This big tree was created by the old Taoist who picked the most exotic trees and wonders in the world. It gathers the old Taoist's practice for more than a hundred years..."
As he spoke, the old tree shook, as if a strong wind was blowing, and the leaves made a rustling sound.
Li Yuan looked at it carefully and found that although the old tree looked green, it was actually old. The leaves were all yellow and dry, and some even fell off from time to time.
"This divine sword should be familiar to you, my friend."
Taoist Tiancan stroked his long beard.
"Wan Zhuliu's Demon-Subduing Sword Intent."
Li Yuan nodded. He recognized it of course. The aura of this divine sword was exactly the same as that of Old Dragon Head and the master of Zhaixing Tower in the divine realm.
"Wan Zhuliu is indeed a rare figure that only appears once in a thousand years. Since Pang Wenlong's death, only the former Star Picking Tower Master Qin Yun can be compared to him. I am ashamed that I am no match for him."
The atmosphere in the divine realm was gloomy, but the Taoist Tiancan was quite carefree. He said that he was not as good as Wan Zhuliu, and he had no resentment, and even had some admiration:
"Sixty years ago, I was defeated by him by a single move. At that time, I didn't take it seriously. I took care of myself for a few days and then tried to expel the sword intent. Who would have thought..."
The old Taoist talked about the time before and after he was seriously injured, and how he had been drawing the sword for fifty or sixty years.
"Sixty years ago, I was just one step behind. Fifty years ago, I could no longer shake the sword. Twenty years ago, I could no longer resist its edge. Every time I drew my sword, I was defeated..."
Li Yuan listened quietly and didn't find it strange.
Wan Zhuliu is extremely talented and is in his prime. In addition, the imperial court is supporting him with all its national strength. It would be strange if his martial arts did not improve by leaps and bounds.
"At first, it was hard for me to accept it, but I gradually came to accept it. Wan Zhuliu used the Demon Subduing Sword to carry his will, and used the heroes of the world to sharpen his sword will. His will and ambition are indeed much stronger than mine."
After a slight pause, Taoist Tiancan looked at Li Yuan:
"My friend, you were able to draw out the sword intent of a person while refining your internal organs. This shows that you have walked a more down-to-earth path than Wan Zhuliu, and your talent is not inferior to his. However, blood transfusion is different from marrow refining..."
"The younger generation must do their best." Li Yuan bowed.
It was not the first time that he had heard such words, and he could not help but feel curious. Was there really any earth-shaking change in Wan Zhuliu after his blood transfusion?
With thoughts turning in his mind, Li Yuan sorted out the various objects he controlled.
The Sea-Splitting Black Whale, the Dragon-Tiger Health Care, the Mirage Dragon Belt, the Red Blood-Patterned Dragon Armor, the Dragon Kun Juntian Hammer, the Divine Fire Thousand Beasts Boots, plus three Thunder Dragon Juntian Hammers.
At this moment, among his strongest palm-control combination, the worst ones are all magical weapons!
So what if there is a gap in realm?
Feeling the flashing lights of various weapons in the Weaponry Scroll, Master Li Dao was very confident.
Taoist Tiancan was somewhat surprised. This kid was so confident that he wanted to cross the level and defeat Wan Zhuliu?
"There's no rush."
Although he was surprised, Tiancan Taoist was not in a hurry:
"To be on the safe side, I'd better wait until you have completed your blood transfusion before drawing your sword. Today, I just want to see you, my friend, and by the way... well, I also want to see your martial arts..."
The old Taoist was very humble. Facing a young man who could remove Wan Zhuliu's sword intent, he would not take advantage of his age.
"You are too polite, Senior."
Li Yuan felt a little uncomfortable. The attitude of this old senior was really speechless.
"Please give me some advice, senior."
"I can't say I can give you any advice, but maybe we can learn something from discussing it?"
Taoist Tiancan smiled, said "be careful", raised his hand and grabbed it.
hum~
There was no trace of fireworks when the old Taoist made his move, but Li Yuan's heart was shocked. In his perception, this grab seemed to include the entire space.
It gave him a sense of being invisible.
"This is Dragon Claw Technique!"
While catching, the voice of Taoist Tiancan echoed in Li Yuan's mind, analyzing his own martial arts.
"Shh!"
Li Yuan stepped back and avoided it.
"Roar!"
The dragon claw tore through the air, making a sound like a dragon's roar, and chased after him like a shadow. Li Yuan's figure moved eighteen times in an instant, but he still couldn't avoid the grab.
This old man's words are soft, but his hands are very tough.
Li Yuan was shocked but not panicked, he still moved and dodged, he relied on his agility to brush the true test of the ruins sect, even the ancient master could handle hundreds of moves.
It is naturally impossible for the old Taoist to catch him using only his martial arts acquired through blood exchange.
"what?"
After failing to catch Li Yuan with his eighteen claws, Tiancan Taoist's eyes suddenly lit up, and the next moment, a tiger roar suddenly exploded:
"Roar!"
The dragon roar is accompanied by the tiger roar, this is sonic martial arts.
Even though Li Yuan reacted quickly, he only felt dazed and stiff for a moment, and the dragon claw silently reached his face.
"This is the Tiger Roaring Technique."
Li Yuan dodged by a hair's breadth, avoiding the dragon claw.
"What a solid Qinggong."
Taoist Tiancan gave a thumbs up.
What he used at this time was the martial arts of the blood exchange great success level. Moreover, he had the vision of a long-time grandmaster. To a younger generation of marrow refining, this was already bullying.
"Good sonic skills, senior."
Li Yuan did not fight back, nor did he strike back, he just dodged with his lightness skills, and Taoist Tiancan attacked quickly, but he also took the opportunity to give Li Yuan some advice.
All the martial arts used by the old Taoist are actually the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm.
The magical skill of Qinglong Pavilion is to use the divine silkworm to absorb all changes in one body. The changes are exquisite and swift. After dozens of moves, as the old Taoist slowly increased the pressure, Li Yuan felt the pressure.
call!
At a certain moment, Li Yuan stopped and closed his eyes slightly, feeling that he had gained a lot. He bowed and said:
"Thank you for your guidance, senior."
"Good talent, good martial arts."
After hundreds of moves, Taoist Tiancan was also quite impressed. Both of them stopped at the right time, but with his vision, he was able to gauge Li Yuan's martial arts skills.
One can even feel that Li Yuan is hiding something. Obviously, this is the reason he dares to draw his sword.
Not to mention Wan Zhuliu, now in the Taoist sect, there is probably no one who can compare to him among those who have entered the Tao. Even if he has only refined his marrow, he can already say that he has no rivals below the Grandmaster.
In fact, with his lightness skills, even a master might not be able to defeat him.
"Longhu Temple, great fortune."
Taoist Tiancan was quite emotional and envious. If this guy was a disciple of his Qinglong Pavilion...
"Want to try it?"
The old Taoist looked at Li Yuan.
"Can you handle this state?"
Li Yuan glanced at the falling yellow leaves. He didn't fight back during the sparring just now, not because he couldn't, but because he didn't dare to, for fear that something might happen to the old senior.
He only has two Dragon-Tiger Pills.
"It seems that the old Taoist's skill in transforming the divine silkworm into a cocoon is quite good. At least you didn't see it."
Taoist Tiancan let out a sigh of relief.
In an instant, a green light rose from the roots of the tree. In the blink of an eye, the old tree came back to life and even began to sprout new buds.
"If I really couldn't bear it, I wouldn't come to Longhu Temple."
(End of this chapter)