Chapter 567: Two Colored Black Whales Leap Out of the Sea

Chapter 567: Two-Colored Black Whale Leaps Out of the Sea

Boom!

The air surged into the sky and the smoke and dust rolled.

In a flash, Zhou Ying struck with all his might, creating a strong wind that spread over an area of ​​several miles. Long Yingchan and others also reacted quickly.

But the moment the Thousand-Eyed Master rushed up the mountain path, his invisible aura had already wiped out several people with a single strike from a distance.

"How can this be?!"

When the attack missed, Fang Sanyun's pupils shrank, and the faces of the others also changed drastically.

Who present here doesn't know how difficult it is to climb the Bafang Mountain Trail?

Apart from Qin Yun, even the youngest Taoist Yuan Qing would find it difficult to climb above level 50 unless he risked his life.

And this person who was suspected to be the Thousand Eyes Master actually reached the Hundredth Level in an instant? !

Boom!

As everyone's faces changed, the furious Turtle Immortal came rushing over with a wave of sonic boom, and thousands of bone spurs tore apart the nearby mountains and vegetation.

However, just like the long-distance attack by Long Yingchan and others, they were wiped out outside the mountain path by the energy of Bafang Mountain.

"what!"

The old turtle roared and rushed towards the mountain path, but after climbing only a dozen steps, he had gone from running fast to walking with difficulty.

Looking at the Thousand Eyes Master who had reached level 150, his eyes were filled with shock and horror:
"Has this old ghost ever been to the Bafang Temple?!"

He stopped in shock and anger, and looked back. At the foot of the mountain, Long Yingchan and others also looked horrified, and Fang Sanyun and Taoist Yuanqing had already taken out the Tianyun Xuanbing.

"This old ghost..."

Holding the Sanyuan Yiqi Post, Taoist Yuanqing looked solemn, and the others also had grim expressions.

A new stone tablet slowly rose at the foot of the mountain.

【Monument of a Thousand Eyes】

[Bloodline: Tianmu Clan (Remnant)]

[Realm: Unity (God Realm)]

[Talent: God and Demon Level (Remnant)]

[Divine Gift: Top (Remaining)]

[Spiritual Potential: Saint Level (Remnant)]

"Gods!"

"God Realm? This..."

"He is really the Thousand Eyes Master?!"

Everyone around Long Yingchan changed color, but the most shocked was Chi Lian. With her spiritual sense sealed, she staggered closer, her eyes full of disbelief.

Coming from the Poison Dragon Academy, she knew what the "God Realm" meant.

Can……

"That's impossible. If he is the Thousand Eyes Master, why would he want to cooperate with me before?"

Chi Lian was shocked to the extreme, and felt even more stunned and horrified in his heart. According to legend, the Thousand-Eyed Master was killed by the Poison Dragon God!
"Legend has it that this old ghost with a thousand eyes came from outer space. Everyone thought it was just a rumor, but I never thought it was actually true!"

"He is actually a god from outer space?!"

"No, Remnant God, He is not a real god..."

On the stone tablet, words flowed like a waterfall. Every time a new line appeared, everyone's heart beat violently.

Apart from the eye-catching word "残", this Thousand-Eyed Dharma Master, except for his realm, surpasses all the stone tablets at the foot of the mountain in other aspects!

【Overall evaluation: Born in the 71st century of origin, in the Tianshiyuan realm, a pure-blooded descendant of the Tianmu tribe...

...When his lifespan was about to expire, he borrowed incense from the remaining gods in the underworld...After a long time, on the eve of the transformation, he made a desperate effort and borrowed the power of the gods to live a second life...

The lost body of the master is the master of the spirit and the cave, not the real second life... can be rated as: good (low)]

【Understanding the Eight Directions Diagram (I) Eight Directions Diagram (II) Eight Directions Diagram (III) Eight Directions Diagram (IV) Eight Directions Diagram (V)】

[Climbing the mountain, one hundred and eighty-nine steps... one hundred and ninety-two steps... two hundred and one steps...]

The words on the stone tablet are still jumping. Some of them are vague, but they outline most of the person's life.
Its level of detail far exceeds that of anyone present!

"A true god who wants to live out his second life?!"

Fang Sanyun murmured, and the others also felt a chill. Just from these words, they could smell a terrifying aura.

A god who had lived for an unknown amount of time and even planned to live a second life, even if he was a remnant of a god, was far beyond the imagination of those present.

"Thousand Eyes Master..."

As Chi Lian was muttering to herself, she suddenly felt a chill in her heart. Fang Sanyun and others were already looking at her.

"Not good..."

Ignoring the people who were interrogating Chi Lian, Long Yingchan frowned, feeling shocked, angry, worried and self-blaming.

He was quite wary of the Thousand-Eyed Master and was secretly alert, but he never expected that he was actually a god from outer space, hiding in the mountains, waiting for an opportunity to climb the mountain.

When the man rushed down the mountain just now, he thought that the old ghost was trying to divert the trouble away. Who could have expected that he actually wanted to climb the mountain?

Even Qin Yun couldn't climb the thousand steps, and most people present had already conceded that no one could reach the top of Mount Bafang.

"Can this old ghost make it to the top?!"

Long Yingchan looked extremely ugly.

The cloaked man on the mountain path has climbed more than 400 steps. Although his speed has slowed down, compared with the turtle-like crawling of the old immortal Turtle, he is already very fast.

Not to mention him, even if Qin Yun came back immediately, it would be too late to stop the pursuit.

"This old ghost..."

Zhou Ying was also shocked and angry, blaming himself: "If I had the Black Whale Hammer in my hand, I might have been able to stop him just now, but now..." He turned around, only to see Chi Lian's face was pale, and he was surrounded by Long Yingchan and others, almost drowned in saliva.

"Gods from outer space..."

Zhou Ying looked up at the top of the mountain with a solemn expression. He was not worried about Li Yuan. With the Bafang Temple token in his hand, he could enter and exit the Bafang Temple at any time.

But looking at the cloaked man who was familiar with the route and climbing the mountain quickly, he couldn't help feeling worried.

……

Woohoo!

There is hazy cloud and mist on Bafang Mountain.

On the mountain path, the cloak of the Thousand-Eyed Master moved without wind, and the thousand pairs of eyes under the cloak were all blood red. It was obvious that he was not as relaxed as outsiders saw.

“Even if I borrowed the power of the gods and sacrificed my main god, my body, my divine realm, and my lifelong cultivation, it is not a true second life. Otherwise, why would I need to climb the mountain step by step? I still remember that the leader of the Wuxian Sect, Feng Qingcang, reached the top of the mountain in one step…”

The Thousand-Eyed Dharma Master sighed in his heart.

He originally wanted to lie dormant for a few more decades to repair his broken body, but the appearance of the divine coffin really made him uneasy.

He had seen the Origin God Clan and knew how terrifying they were, so even though he was unwilling, he had to try to climb the mountain.

"I hope that this Bafang Temple can really help me live a second life as the 'Wind God' said..."

Cutting off the distracting thoughts in his mind, the Thousand-Eyed Master let out a long sigh, and blood oozed out from under his cloak, first in wisps, and then spreading like waves, resisting the pressure of the energy coming from the Eight Directions Temple.

He had personally seen the Wuxian Sect's leader Feng Qingcang climb the mountain, and had also seen other followers who had entered the temple climb the mountain, but when he climbed the mountain himself, he found it difficult.

The energy from the Eight Directions Temple was continuous and growing stronger. Even He, when He reached level 800, felt the strain and his movements became slower and slower.

The blood-colored divine light that was swirling around him was suppressed little by little.

"With a damaged divine body, even without the loss of bone age, it would be difficult to reach the top... Even if it costs the divine soul, at most, it can only reach a few thousand levels, right?"

After a long time, under the gaze of everyone at the foot of the mountain, the Thousand-Eyed Dharma Master slowly stepped forward. He looked around, and the originally clear map of the eight directions gradually became blurred.

"If it were a few decades longer, it might be safer, but the divine coffin and Li Yuan..."

The Thousand Eyes Dharma Master raised his hand and pressed his forehead, but looked towards the top of the mountain:

"After all, time is running out."

In a few decades, his divine body might not be able to be repaired any further, but Li Yuan might be able to build a divine palace...

"It's just as the Wind God said..."

The Thousand-Eyed Master slowly reached out his hand and took out a token from his arms. Under his cloak, his eyes had a complicated look.

This token was pale gold in color, with divine patterns interwoven on it, forming the Chinese character for "wind".

“Thousand steps!”

Holding the token, the Thousand-Eyed Master slowly climbed the mountain and reached the top of the Thousand Steps under the gaze of the people at the foot of the mountain.

hum~
When He stopped again and retracted the blood-colored divine light emanating from His body, the clouds and mist that filled the mountain path instantly began to surge.

"Good wind helps!"

Gently pinching the token, the Thousand-Eyed Master made a long and hollow sound, as if he was chanting or reciting a prayer:
"With the reward of one hundred or one thousand steps of Bafang Mountain, and the 'Wind God Order' as the guide..."

Woo~
His voice was neither high nor low, but it seemed to break through the lock of the Eight Directions Temple's energy, echoing among the mountains, and even radiating and spreading to farther places.

At the foot of Bafang Mountain, among the mountains, and even under the Taoist Soldier Tower.

"Wind God Order!"

Outside the Taoist Soldier Tower, Huang Longzi was suddenly startled and stood up from under the black umbrella. Wan Zhuliu also stood up at the same time.

The silver light in his eyes flashed violently, and the roar of the Cloud Demon rang out in his mind:

"It's that old ghost with a thousand eyes. He actually has the Wind God Order?!"

"What is the Wind God Order?"

Wan Zhuliu was shocked but not panicked. While asking Yun Mo, he also looked at Huang Longzi whose face changed drastically.

"The Wind God Order is an altar bestowed by the Wind God, and it contains the power of the Wind God..."

Hearing the sound that came with the wind and was everywhere, Huang Longzi's uneasiness reached its peak.

"Wind God Order!"

At the foot of Bafang Mountain, Chi Lian was shocked and angry: "This old man actually has a Wind God Order hidden!"

Among the five caves in Tianshiyuan, Wuxianmen has the deepest foundation. Even though it has declined for many years, it is still the leader of the five caves.

It’s not only because of the Wuxian Sect Master who was blessed by the Eight Directions Temple, but also because this ancient immortal sect has the deepest heritage!
The Poison Dragon Academy worships the Poison Dragon God, while the Martial Immortal Sect worships the four supreme gods of 'Earth, Fire, Water, and Wind'!
"what!"

On the top of the Eight Directions Mountain, the little female dragon that was repairing the divine realm in silence suddenly woke up. She heard the prayer that was getting closer and closer, and felt a chill that penetrated her bones:

"This is the prayer to the God of Wind, and it's directed at me?!"

The little female dragon was so frightened that her whole body was shaking, but she soon realized that she was just affected, and the prayer was aimed at Li Yuan!
She screamed subconsciously, but then stopped herself.

The dark green true energy was like waves, covering the top of the mountain like clouds and fog. In the middle of it, Li Yuan sat cross-legged, looking up to the sky.

"It's over, this kid is entering the Tao!"

Feeling the growing chill, the little dragon wailed inwardly, and after hesitating for a while, she whipped him hard:

"Wake up!"

"Snapped!"

With one whip, the originally calm and steady dark green true energy began to boil violently, and the next moment, in the horrified eyes of the little female dragon.

The boiling true energy suddenly began to spin, and the dark green and black colors entangled and chased each other, transforming into a huge dark green fish rising into the abyss:

"Roar!"

(End of this chapter)