Chapter 509: Earth-shaking!
Chapter 509: Earth-shaking!
A moment seems like eternity.
Inside the Imperial City, in the Divine Capital, at this moment, anyone who looked up at the sky would see the ancient temple rising and falling in the darkness, and the blurry figure stepping into the temple gate.
Someone entered the Bafang Temple?!
After a moment of silence, a loud bang erupted in the imperial city. The sound wave was so violent that the entire imperial city trembled, as if it was about to be lifted up and turned upside down by an invisible force.
"who is it?!"
Looking at the scene reflected in the sky, Emperor Qian felt his eyes stinging and turning red, and he couldn't help but change his expression.
Not just Emperor Qian!
Inside and outside the imperial city, the guild hall, and the divine capital, all the martial arts masters who saw this scene were silent for a moment, then their hearts trembled and their faces changed drastically.
The legend of Bafang Temple has been circulating in the world for who knows how long. Over the thousands of years, countless masters and great masters have been searching for it in vain.
At one point, many people even doubted whether the Bafang Temple really existed.
Even though the imperial court invited people to watch the sacrifice this time, many people were skeptical.
But at this moment, seeing the ancient temple hanging in the air with its doors wide open, countless people were shocked and excited.
"impossible!"
Under the black umbrella, Huang Longzi, who saw this scene out of the corner of his eye, trembled as if he had seen a ghost:
"How can it be?!"
That’s the Bafang Temple!
This is a legendary fortune that even the masters of countless holy places and caves in Tianshiyuan and even the Three Yuans have no chance to see!
According to legend, this is a wonder that even the poisonous dragon god cannot obtain!
Even if they cooperated with the Dayun court and offered the academy's ceremony for the Bafang Temple, Huang Longzi did not think that the local natives were qualified to open the Bafang Temple.
Even the peerless Wan Zhuliu can't do it!
Can……
boom!
At the moment when Huang Longzi was distracted, loud thunders exploded from the sky from nowhere.
In an instant, the wind began to rise and the clouds began to surge. Black fog covered the sky, blocking out all light. An indescribable and terrifying aura instantly filled the entire imperial city.
Huhu~
The wind was howling and thunder and lightning were flashing.
In the guild hall, the old man with a thousand eyes closed his thousand divine eyes, but he could not suppress the rage in his heart:
"How dare you steal my fortune!"
"laugh!"
Yan Tianxiong was startled. He heard a sound of sword ringing, and the Thousand-Eyed Master pulled out the Changhong Sword that was inserted in his heart. The thousand eyes on his body closed tightly and then suddenly fell off.
It transformed into red rays of light that covered the violently vibrating divine sword.
"puff!"
The old man coughed up a mouthful of blood and his face turned pale in an instant.
He paid a huge price, and then, the divine sword covered by a thousand eyes slashed in the air. In the eyes of Yan Tianxiong who retreated subconsciously, he actually saw a trace cut in the void?
"No, it's the Netherworld!"
Yan Tianxiong was distracted for a moment, watching the old man disappear. After a moment of hesitation, he stepped into the door before it closed.
"Who is this?!"
In a private room of a restaurant in the north of the city, Qin Shixian, who was looking out at the imperial city from afar, looked horrified, with disbelief in his eyes:
"This this……"
Master Qin was so excited that his spiritual energy almost leaked out. He tried to concentrate, but he still felt indescribably shocked.
During the decades when the old man was seriously injured and in seclusion, she spent most of her time in the library, reading countless miscellaneous books, including the handwritten letters left by her own ancestor, Taoist Long Mo.
In order to search for the Bafang Temple, her ancestor launched two grand sacrifices, which directly led to the destruction of the Great Zhou Dynasty and Gao Feiqing, but even at such a high price.
In the end, he could only pass through the door but could not enter...
"Who is this person?!"
boom!
Boom!
Inside and outside the city of God, huge roars rang out one after another.
There was turmoil in the imperial city. Emperor Qian and Wu Yingxing disappeared in an instant. With the ringing of the Great Sun Golden Scale Bell, they charged into the Golden Scale Road with a rolling murderous aura.
Hundreds of guards followed closely.
In just a few moments, the only people left in the huge square were Huang Longzi and the white-haired middle-aged man who was standing with his knife in his hand and slowly raising his head.
"The Cloud Demon Clan..."
Under the umbrella, Huang Longzi slowly raised his head, looking at the sky with his peripheral vision, then suddenly lowered his head, with a strange color flashing in the corner of his eyes.
On the high platform, the silver light flashing in Wan Zhuliu's eyes almost overflowed, but he suppressed it. He raised his head and passed through the silver light.
His sight seemed to penetrate the black fog covering the sky and he saw four huge suns hanging very high.
In a trance, it seemed as if I saw three suns tremble slightly.
"Eight-way Temple!"
Wan Zhuliu slowly closed his eyes, and in his heart, a roar of extreme shock and anger echoed:
"who is it!?"
Ignoring the roar in his heart, Wan Zhuliu opened his eyes and looked at Huang Longzi:
"I remember you said that if you want to open the Bafang Temple, in addition to the ceremony and incense, you also need a temple owner?"
"Ok?"
Huang Longzi was shocked.
"Does he count?"
Wan Zhuliu raised his hand and pointed to the sky. Under the black fog, the light and shadows had gradually become blurred, but the closed doors of the Bafang Temple could still be vaguely seen.
"The one who opened the temple."
Huang Longzi moved his fingers, and a gleam of light suddenly appeared in his eyes:
“Maybe you can give it a try!”
……
boom!
The tremors in the Divine Capital City spread violently, and even though they were countless miles away, the sudden change in the celestial phenomena still attracted the attention of countless people.
"Hmm?" On the hawk's back, Long Yingchan seemed to sense something:
"The celestial phenomena have changed, and the Grand Master has taken action?"
"wrong!"
Long Yingchan stood up suddenly. Although he had thrown the Dragon-Tiger Health Furnace to Li Yuan, the connection between him and his ancestor had not been severed. At this moment, he felt the shock of the Tianyun Xuanbing.
“This energy…”
On the eagle's back in the distance, Wang Jin frowned and looked into the distance. He felt vaguely uneasy and could not help but shout loudly:
"Go quickly!"
……
Smoky Mountain Road.
The land of Jiangzhou.
In a quiet bamboo forest, the Turtle Immortal sat cross-legged on the Lying Cow Stone in front of a stream. Not far behind him, the North Sea Blue Dragon stood with his hands behind his back. Beside him, Qi Benchu sat cross-legged, listening with his head bent.
"All kinds of martial arts are modeled after the universe... but due to different races and different models, there are many differences."
The old turtle said calmly:
"Humans are born weak, so they need to nourish their blood and internal energy, strengthen their bodies, change their bones, refine their marrow, refine their organs, and change their blood, and finally enter the Dao...
But some races are born into the Dao, so they don’t need any blood-changing or marrow-refining methods. I don’t understand these, and naturally, I don’t need to understand them.”
Having said this, he paused slightly and looked at Qi Benchu:
"After I used my secret method to cleanse your body, your body is no less powerful than the warriors who have completed the blood transfusion here. The next step is to enter the Dao."
"May I ask, Master, what does it mean to enter the Dao?"
Qi Benchu bowed and asked.
"When the spirit touches heaven and earth, it enters the Tao."
The old turtle replied: "Human power is limited, but the universe is endless. From the inside out, touching the heaven and earth, feeling the heaven and earth, and controlling the power of the heaven and earth, is to enter the Tao."
Qi Benchu seemed to understand: "Divine realm, spiritual appearance?"
"almost."
The old turtle thought for a moment and explained it in the simplest and most understandable words:
"When Qi and spirit are combined, the place of visualization can be transformed into a divine realm. This is the first step from the virtual to the real. The spiritual form is born in the divine realm."
"Qi and Shen are united."
Qi Benchu scratched his head: "I heard from others that after entering the Dao, one needs to pick wonders. I wonder why?"
“The heavens and the earth are vast, the universe is boundless, and humans living in it are like dust. It goes without saying that it is difficult and arduous to control the infinite heavens and the earth with a limited human body.”
The old turtle replied:
"The divine realm is the foundation of a warrior cultivator, and the wonders are part of the limitation of the power of heaven and earth. Picking wonders is the process of absorbing the power of heaven and earth and nourishing one's own divine realm."
As he said that, he looked at Ao Cang and said, "Brother Ao, if you are interested, why don't you sit down and talk?"
"No need."
Ao Cang shook his head and refused: "Everything I learned came from that Dragon Demon Taoist. This person's method should not be passed on to anyone!"
"People can be good or evil, but how can martial arts be good or bad?"
The old turtle felt a little regretful. He was still somewhat curious about the martial arts of this world, but he did not force it. He changed the subject and talked about the divine realm:
“Mountains have heights and depths, people have beauty and ugliness, lakes have sizes, and even the divine realms and nature have ranks.”
"Ok?"
Ao Cang originally wanted to leave, but after hearing this he could not move. He had heard similar words before from the Dragon Demon Taoist, but they were only a few words.
"Does the Divine Realm have ranks?"
Qi Benchu was a little surprised and asked curiously.
“The Divine Realm is the foundation of a warrior. There is no Divine Realm in your world because there are few warriors who have entered the Dao. In Tianshiyuan, there are six levels of Divine Realm from the bottom to the top.
Mortal, Spirit, Heavenly, Divine, Holy."
"Uh……"
Qi Benchu scratched his head: "Aren't these five?"
"The sixth level... well, I don't know if there is a god of this level, so I won't tell you."
The old turtle coughed lightly and changed the subject:
"Brother Ao, considering the 'North Sea' as the divine realm, even though only a piece of it has been cut off, it can still be called the 'spiritual level'. If it is rebuilt, it may not be impossible to reach the 'heavenly level'."
"Grandpa Ao's divine realm is only at the spiritual level?"
Qi Benchu was shocked and a little bit unbelievable.
"..."
Ao Cang looked a little embarrassed: "Is your divine realm the heavenly level?"
"Of course."
The old turtle smiled slightly and said: "My 'Xuan Yin Palace' is made from a corner of the ancient great sect 'Yun Lan Sect'. It will be a heavenly level!"
Qi Benchu realized it later and also noticed Ao Cang's displeasure, so he quickly changed the subject:
"Master, what is the difference between the Divine Realm of the Divine Rank and Saint Rank and the Spiritual Rank and Heavenly Rank? Have you seen it?"
"This difference cannot be explained in a few words..."
The old turtle narrowed his eyes slightly:
"A thousand years ago, in the 'Gathering of Stars' in Tianshiyuan, I saw a great figure from Wuxian Sect killing evil spirits. At that time, the sea waves covered Tianyu City, and there was a bright moon hanging high in the sky. Wherever the light shone, the evil spirits had nowhere to hide..."
"That is his divine realm, 'The Moon Rises from the Sea'. You are blessed with good fortune, perhaps..."
"Um?!"
Before he finished speaking, the old turtle seemed to sense something. He frowned, picked up the jade coin, fiddled with it, and his eyelids trembled in shock and astonishment:
"How can it be?!"
He stood up suddenly, glanced at Qi Benchu, and his face suddenly turned pale:
"The Bafang Temple is open?!"
(End of this chapter)