Chapter 541: The 9th Transformation of the Divine Silkworm
Chapter 541: Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm
The news of the God-Spying Festival spread throughout the world. Li Yuan could hear his fellow disciples discussing it privately in the Dragon and Tiger Temple. It seemed to have a great impact, and it made him a little worried for a while.
But it turns out that the impact was not significant.
On the evening of the fourth day after returning to the sect, he met Taoist Tiancan and the bald monk in the small temple. The two old masters did not seem to mind at all and their attitude was as enthusiastic as last time.
"After half a year of absence, Li Xiaoyou is even more charming than before. I really envy him!"
In the small temple, Taoist Tiancan smiled warmly. There was no trace of surprise, but rather a sense of expectedness.
The bald monk was more reserved. He glanced at the old Taoist priest, flexed and stretched his fingers, and his energy turned into words in the air, shining brightly:
"A talent that is astonishing to the world, a manifestation of the sun and the sky."
'This old bald donkey...'
Taoist Tiancan's smile froze and he looked at the guy in surprise.
"The two seniors are so complimentary."
The two old men were too enthusiastic and praised Master Li so much that he felt a chill on his back and got goose bumps all over his body.
"Snapped!"
Li Yuan accepted the blessing of the black tortoise armor, and his shoulders sank. Nie Xianshan said in a bad tone: "You have been back to the mountain for so long and you didn't come to visit me?"
"Why, is Mr. Nie unworthy?"
"Uncle Master..."
Li Yuan gave a bitter smile, but before he could explain, Long Xixiang interrupted him with a frown:
"It is the old man who forbade him to go."
"Why? Are you afraid that the Taoist priest will harm him?"
Nie Xianshan was immediately furious, and the divine sword behind him rang loudly: "How could an old Taoist believe in a prophecy like that? Do you think I am one of those idiots in the martial arts world?"
"Not necessarily."
Long Xixiang snorted coldly.
"Bastard!"
Nie Xianshan was furious.
"..."
After glancing at the two people who were pretending to argue, Tiancan Taoist and the bald monk looked at each other and were both speechless.
These two bastards obviously have something else in their words...
"The imperial court cannot be trusted, let alone the so-called prophecy of the imperial court?"
Taoist Tiancan coughed lightly, knowing it was his turn to speak, and the bald monk nodded in agreement.
"What the two seniors said is very true."
Nie Xianshan suppressed his anger and invited the two men to sit down. At this time, Li Yuan had already brewed a pot of tea and poured it for the four old men one by one.
While the few people were talking, he just observed silently. With the blessing of the various bone ornaments in the Weapon Control Scroll, he could vaguely see the divine realm of these four great masters, as well as the looming divine patterns.
Among the four, the one with the most complex divine patterns was the Taoist Tiancan. In his perception, this old Taoist was like a towering old tree with lush branches and leaves.
But it also contains all kinds of changes.
The simplest one is the bald monk, who is like a golden bell, silent and reserved, yet seems able to make a shocking sound at any time.
"Master Longmen is truly blessed."
Taoist Tiancan saw this and couldn't help feeling a little envious.
"I think so too."
Long Xixiang felt very relieved after hearing this. Even though he knew that the old senior did it on purpose, he couldn't help but think so in his heart.
Nie Xianshan curled his lips:
"Let's get down to business!"
"Ah."
Long Xixiang was in a good mood. He took a sip of the teacup before looking at Li Yuan and nodding imperceptibly.
'The old leader is also very efficient...'
Of course Li Yuan knew what he meant. He felt relieved and bowed to the two old seniors.
"Two seniors, who will come first?"
Of course, Li Yuan would not be stupid enough to ask the price proactively. Since Lao Longtou brought them here, the price must have been negotiated long ago. If he asked again, it would seem impolite.
"Ah."
Taoist Tiancan glanced at the bald monk, who was also looking at him.
"Last time it was the old Taoist priest, this time, let the old Taoist priest start as well."
Taoist Tiancan did not hesitate. He raised his sleeves, and as his true energy spread, the divine realm unfolded:
"You all may as well come in together!"
hum~
The familiar divine realm fluctuations spread, Li Yuan did not resist and let the energy carry him away. The next moment, he had entered the divine realm of Tiancan Taoist.
The sea of clouds is rolling and the old trees are towering.
Li Yuan looked around. He was still standing on a leaf about ten feet in diameter. There were leaves of this size everywhere, and the magic sword pierced through the entire tree.
Compared to the last time he came, the towering old tree looked a little more withered and yellow. At a glance, he saw that many leaves had fallen off and were falling to the ground in the wind.
"This old man is really capable!"
After taking a quick look, Li Yuan was a little shocked.
The last time he came, he couldn't see the divine patterns, and he only felt that the old Taoist's injuries were not that serious. Now, looking at it again, the aura of the divine sword has clearly infected the foundation of this divine realm.
The inner divine pattern was shrouded in a faint black mist.
"Zheng~!"
With the sound of a sword, Nie Xianshan, Long Xixiang and the bald monk also entered the divine realm and stood on the leaves nearby.
"Om~"
As if it had sensed the arrival of the crowd, the sharp sword that almost cut the old tree in half also trembled, and wisps of black mist flowed and intertwined, turning into a blurred figure.
Standing on a high place with a sword in hand.
"Wan Zhuliu!"
The invisible energy flowed from top to bottom, and the expressions of everyone present changed. Nie Xianshan snorted coldly, while the other three people looked solemn.
"Senior, this divine silkworm's nine transformations are truly amazing." Li Yuan spoke up to break the silence: "I heard that the divine silkworm withers and blooms nine times, and each time it withers and blooms, it must cultivate a 'divine beast form'?"
"good."
Taoist Tiancan collected his thoughts and nodded:
"To achieve perfection in the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm, one needs to achieve nine withers and nine blooms, integrating the transformations of the nine divine beasts into one. Unfortunately, my talent is not high. After more than 200 years of practice, I have only achieved eight withers and blooms, and have not been able to achieve perfection."
"Senior, you are joking. You are extremely talented. Master once said that among his generation, you have the highest realm and the highest merit."
Feeling the familiar sword intent, Long Xixiang was quite impressed.
“Not even close.”
The old Taoist laughed at himself and said, "If I really had the highest merit, how could I be injured by Wan Zhuliu and survive for decades?"
"This is true."
The bald-headed Zen master pointed his finger in the air:
"If you could have cultivated to the nine withers and nine blooms back then, you wouldn't have to merge into one, and Wan Zhuliu wouldn't have been able to hurt you."
"If this is the case, why assume?"
Taoist Tiancan sighed, "Wan Zhuliu is indeed a rare talent. If we fight again, I will not be his match."
After that, he waved his hand and stopped talking about this topic. Instead, he turned to the sharp sword in the high place:
"The last time Wan Zhuliu came here with the Demon Subduing Sword, he is now in the Eight Directions Temple. I think even if he has the ability to reach the sky, he can't come here again."
The others also looked up.
The figure transformed by the sword light looked down indifferently. Even though they were very far away, there was the sound of the sword surging like the tide. When the sound of the sword spread, pieces of leaves fell one by one.
Li Yuan was very interested in the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm, or the eight divine forms that the Taoist Heavenly Silkworm had cultivated, but it was obviously not a good time to ask further questions at this time.
He immediately collected his thoughts and naturally replaced his weapons with the 'Black Whale Hammer', 'Health Furnace' and 'Black Turtle Armor', which are his strongest control combination at present.
In the Zhaixing Tower, he used this palm-control combination to smash Wan Zhuliu's sword intent with seven hammers and removed the knife from Wang Wenyuan's heart.
Now, he has an eighth-level spiritual boot and an eighth-level divine armor.
"Little friend Li."
Turning back, Taoist Tiancan bowed and said:
"Good work."
"The younger generation must do their best."
Li Yuan bowed in return and lifted up the heavy hammer formed by the Taoist Tiancan's true energy under his feet.
“No need to hide your shortcomings.”
At this time, Long Xixiang's voice sounded in Li Yuan's mind:
"Quick decision, give it your all!"
Give it your all?
Li Yuan was startled for a moment, then he tapped his toes lightly and moved with the wind. In the blink of an eye, he had risen hundreds of meters high.
"Give it your all..."
Li Yuan glanced at the four people present, focused his mind, and activated the Weapon Control Talisman.
hum~
At this moment, nine big stars appeared in Li Yuan's eyes, and all kinds of control effects were instantly added to his body. Then, under the watchful eyes of the four great masters,
The heavy hammer strikes.
"Um?!"
Li Yuan's aura changed for only a moment, but the four people present noticed it almost at the same time, regardless of their state of mind.
"This boy?"
Taoist Tiancan's eyes narrowed.
This is his divine realm, and he can see it more clearly than anyone else present.
In his perception, the change in Qi at that instant was like a bird spreading its wings and transforming into the legendary golden-winged Roc!
The drastic changes in Qi and Qi are more than earth-shattering!
Wow~
The sword light was like the tide, making a sound like raging waves.
The moment Li Yuan jumped up, the sword master perched high on the treetop also reacted. He drew his sword and slashed out a long river of sword light that was visible to the naked eye.
As if he had sensed the huge threat, black mist rose behind him like a sky curtain and a low dragon roar was heard, which was undoubtedly the Demon-Subduing Dragon God.
In a normal fight, these moves would only be used after hundreds of moves, but now they were forced out at the first sight!
boom!
Clouds of explosive gas exploded behind Li Yuan.
He put all his might into activating the Weaponry Scroll, and was like a rainbow piercing the sun. In a split second, he had cut through the long river of sword light, and his heavy hammer was like a thunder dragon, with its ferocious and violent head opened.
He wanted to swallow the owner of the knife into his stomach.
Li Yuan, who had drawn his sword many times, had already memorized the sword techniques of the sword master by heart. The force, speed and angle of this hammer were only meant to force him to take it head-on!
And the fact was just as he expected.
The moment the long river of sword light was pierced, the sword master drew his sword and slashed again. In the darkness like the night behind him, the demon-subduing dragon god also suddenly stood up, emitting a high-pitched and terrifying dragon roar.
Dragon God Form, Demon Subduing Sword!
"This kid is too impatient!"
Not to mention Long Xixiang, even Nie Xianshan's face changed, and he subconsciously drew his sword and prepared to rescue.
This kid is even more reckless than Long Xixiang. He actually wants to decide the outcome with just one move?
Boom!
The knife and hammer intersect.
Taoist Tiancan only felt a darkness before his eyes, and the divine realm seemed to be shrouded by the night and torn apart by the dazzling lightning.
Bang!
There was a loud bang like the sky collapsing.
"This is?!"
As soon as Long Xixiang jumped up, he was pressed down by the invisible energy. The air flow was whistling like a hurricane, and countless leaves were blown down.
He saw dark cracks one after another. This already fragile divine realm actually showed signs of being torn apart.
call!
The four of them moved together and soared into the air against the rolling strong wind.
On the treetop, the giant sword that pierced through the divine realm trembled and then broke into pieces.
The young man Li moved with the hammer, piercing through the river of knives, and took the first sword of the Demon Subduing Technique. With the most violent attitude, he smashed the knife master into pieces!
The victory was decided in just one move!
(End of this chapter)