Chapter 581 Choice
Chapter 581 Choice
The stove was red, and there were crackling sounds, as well as a muffled groan of suppressed pain:
"not enough?"
"not enough!"
His sight penetrated the furnace wall and looked at the person sitting cross-legged in the fire. The Thousand Eyes Master closed his eyes and shook his head: "Although you already have the foundation of the Divine Palace and your talents have also changed,
But if you want to compete with that boy in the temple, you are still not ready."
After a slight pause, he did not hide anything and explained the rules of Bafang Temple one by one, including his defeat at the hands of Li Yuan.
"Fighting against the third level?"
After hearing the words of the Thousand-Eyed Dharma Master, Emperor Qian, Huang Longzi, and Wan Zhuliu in the furnace couldn't help but frown.
The Thousand-Eyed Master has to fight against the third level, what about them?
Level five or six?
"In the past, I borrowed the power of the gods to kill the old body, but it was just a hair's breadth away, so it can't be considered a true second life..."
The Thousand Eyes Dharma Master's voice was calm, without any resentment of failure:
"At your age, you have reached the Divine Palace Realm, which makes you a great talent in Tianshiyuan. However, what the Eight Directions Temple needs is more than just a great talent.
Your evaluation when you entered the temple is not as good as this remnant spirit of mine, let alone that kid?"
"Master, what you mean is that only those who are close to Li Yuan in the Bafang Temple's assessment are eligible to compete with him for the qualification of Bafang Temple?"
Emperor Qian's heart was slightly moved: "Then why don't you ..."
"It is not easy for me to temporarily reduce my bone age by all means. Improving my endowment is almost possible. What are you worried about?"
The Thousand Eyes Master glanced at him, smiling:
"I need the rare treasure in the Eight Directions Temple to live out my true second life. I am forced to join forces with you, but I am not unwilling."
"I am too concerned and confused, and I am embarrassed by you, Master."
Emperor Qian was well aware of the art of keeping a low profile, just as he had done in the past when he was in seclusion in the palace, bowing his hands and confessing his crime.
Huang Longzi looked at him somewhat sideways.
There are many "ascenders" from many life stars in Tianshiyuan. These "ascenders" were all overlords and supreme masters on their original stars.
After arriving at Tianshiyuan, except for a very few people, no one could accept such a gap in status. Although the "Ascendants" were also highly valued and wooed by many forces, they could not compare to the transcendent status in the original stars.
"It seems that your Majesty is one of the few..."
As his thoughts turned to him, Huang Longzi actually took it a little more seriously. However, seeing that he was testing the Thousand-Eyed Master with words, he didn't know how to describe it.
Even if it is the remaining soul of the deceased body, it is still a god!
"The power of incense and vows is a good thing, but if you want to use it to reduce bone age and increase talent..."
The Thousand Eyes Dharma Master shook his head and looked at the stove: "A few years ago, I heard that someone from the Cloud Demon Clan failed to ascend to Godhood, but died but his soul remained. I guess it must be you."
Woo~
A flash of silver light flashed in the fire.
"I wonder if the Dharma Master knows me, too?"
Taoist Yun Mo appeared like green smoke, and bowed: "Yun Yeshan, I pay my respects to the Dharma Master."
"Devil."
The Thousand-Eyed Master narrowed his eyes.
"In the past, I wanted to ascend to the position of a god, but my cultivation was insufficient. I thought my soul would be scattered, but I didn't expect that I was nourished by the power of vows during my lifetime. By chance, I was left with a trace of regret."
Yun Yeshan laughed at himself: "Neither human nor ghost, neither dead nor alive, it is really torture and pain."
"How often can you be sober?"
The Thousand Eyes Dharma Master asked.
"In a thousand years, you are only awake for twelve or thirteen years. The rest of the time, let alone the other time."
Yunyeshan sighed.
“That’s only been a few years.”
The Thousand Eyes Master calculated with his fingers: "So, you want to take advantage of the few years you have consciousness to try your luck in the Eight Directions Temple?"
"It's not a matter of luck."
Yun Yeshan shook his head: "I have been in the Nether Realm for many years, but I am not aimless. There must be something in this Bafang Temple that can help me."
"is it?"
The Thousand Eyes Master did not comment, but he did not seem to be bothered:
"Then you and I have the same goal. Before the Eight Directions Temple is truly opened, we must obtain an identity that allows us to walk in it, risking our lives."
"good."
Yunyeshan looked at Wan Zhuliu who was suffering in the furnace:
"In the thousands of years here, my talent should be among the top five. If there is a secret method to improve his talent, it may not be impossible to seize the 'status'."
The Thousand Eyes Master had a subtle look on his face: "There are many secret methods in this world to improve one's talents, but the most reliable one is still shape-changing, but..."
"My original intention was to use the blood of this branch of the clan to help him cultivate the body of a cloud demon, turning mixed blood into pure blood. In addition, he himself has changed nearly a thousand forms, so perhaps there is hope that his talents will be transformed."
Yunyeshan did not hide anything, and did not even care about being heard by Emperor Qian and others:
"Unfortunately, he doesn't want to."
As he listened to his words, Emperor Qian still had a smile on his face, but he lowered his head slightly. Wang Jin and others did not dare to look up or speak.
"It is a way, but it can only take you to the Heavenly Stars at best. It is better to change to a different form."
Looking at Wan Zhuliu sitting quietly in the fire, the Thousand-Eyed Master's eyes flickered.
"Many forms are too difficult, do you have a solution?"
Yunyeshan looked at him.
"All forms are beyond the reach of external forces."
The Thousand Eyes Dharma Master looked at Wan Zhuliu and said calmly:
"I have two methods. One is to use incense to help cut your bone age, but cutting it by a hundred years will reduce your life span by two or three hundred years.
The second method is to use secret methods to refine your body, wash away the impure blood, and improve your endowment. However, this method is extremely painful and will also consume your life span, at least thirty to fifty years, and at most, even three to five hundred years..."
"Which one do you choose?"
As soon as the Thousand-Eyed Master finished speaking, the underground palace fell silent, and everyone looked towards the blazing furnace.
"Why do you ask?"
In the fire, Wan Zhuliu opened his eyes, and the divine sword in front of his knees clanged:
“Come together!”…
……
Call ~
It was midwinter, the weather was extremely cold, the north wind brought heavy snow, and the Longhu Mountain Range was covered in white.
“It’s snowing so heavily.”
On the main peak of Longmen, in a small courtyard, on the eaves of a house, Qi Benchu was sitting with a gourd of hot wine, watching the snow. As far as the eye could see, the sky and the earth were covered in white.
"The wine is good too."
He took another gulp of wine and looked towards the courtyard:
"How long will you keep me locked up, Senior?"
Under the tree in the courtyard, Pang Wenlong was still wearing the purple robe, playing chess with Long Xixiang. He didn't even look up when he heard the words, but just responded casually:
"If it's less, it'll be about fifty years, if it's more, maybe a hundred years."
"That's a hundred years?"
Qi Benchu sighed, his expression gloomy: "May I ask, Senior, who did I offend and what did I do wrong?"
"How do you want me to respond to you?"
Pang Wenlong looked up at him and said, "Why not just say what you want? Why beat around the bush? You haven't offended anyone, and it's wrong for me to imprison you here. If it's not too much, I can agree to your request."
"Thank you, senior."
Qi Benchu rolled over and landed on the ground. He bowed and thanked him, and swiftly stated his request: "It has been a few years since I changed my blood, but I have no idea how to practice in the future. I would like to ask for your guidance."
"I have said that you took advantage of the blood exchange stage. It was the old turtle who pushed you up with the dragon blood. If you don't let it settle for a few years, even if you have mastered the blood exchange, you will have no hope of entering the Dao."
Pang Wenlong shook his head. Seeing that he was determined, he stopped trying to persuade him and said:
"I have dabbled in many martial arts in the world. Which one do you want to learn?"
Long Xixiang placed a piece, his attention focused on the chessboard, and he seemed not to have heard the conversation between the two at all.
"Whatever you want to learn?"
Qi Benchu's heart beat faster.
"good."
Pang Wenlong answered.
"Thank you, senior."
Qi Benchu bowed his head and a sly look flashed across his face: "I want to learn martial arts from you, senior."
Long Xixiang looked up at him.
Pang Wenlong was also stunned for a moment, and then he was speechless: "You are welcome."
"senior……"
Qi Benchu's heart tightened.
"Since I have already said so, I will pass it on to you..."
Pang Wenlong smiled, and when he was about to speak, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, as if he had noticed something, and stood up abruptly:
“This energy…”
"senior?"
Long Xixiang also stood up, looked in the direction, and was also shocked.
However, in the heavy snowstorm, a pale green light burst out in the distance. Just by glimpsing the light, it seemed that one could hear the sound of rushing water.
“Is this the divine realm?”
Long Xixiang's brows relaxed, and a smile appeared on his face: "The sound of water roars. Did this kid take the scenery of rivers as the basis of his divine realm?"
He looked at Pang Wenlong and wanted to say something, but saw the latter's eyes twitch, and the next moment, he disappeared from the spot.
"Roar!"
"hold head high!"
"Moo!"
"Wow!"
……
A pale green light shone through his body, spreading from the room to the yard, and then from the yard to all directions, as if to cover the entire Longshan Mountain.
Li Yuan was aware of something, but had no time to pay attention. The sounds of various spiritual beasts and birds and the clanging of swords collided and rubbed against each other in his mind.
Even he couldn't bear it, his temples were throbbing.
hum~
Li Yuan sat quietly and concentrated, even bringing back his outer thoughts and focusing his entire attention on the Niwan Palace.
At this moment, the Niwan Palace was in an uproar.
Hundreds and thousands of spirit beasts were fighting in that vast ocean.
Similar fights have not stopped in the past half month, and now, under Li Yuan's gaze, this fight has come to an end.
On the surging ocean, only dozens of huge monsters were the most eye-catching, and the vast majority of soldiers and beasts had been forced into the corners.
The white ape transformed from the 'White Ape Cloak Hammer' was trembling in the corner with the hammer in hand, and above its head, a spirit dragon pierced by thousands of blades was also trembling in fear.
On its head was a young mastiff with lightning intertwined, bathing in the thunder and lightning, roaring violently.
Opposing it are the 'shape of red dragon', 'shape of mirage dragon', 'dragon-elephant Vajra', 'wind-tiger-cloud-dragon' and so on, which are either divine weapons or spiritual forms transformed from unique skills.
A young mastiff fought against dozens of spirit creatures.
In the distance, there was a dazzling starlight, which transformed into a half-dragon, half-tiger spirit, a red blue dragon, and a black tortoise with a dragon snake wrapped around its body...
The range of the fight was much smaller than before, but the intensity increased dramatically. With every collision, Li Yuan could feel the Niwan Palace shaking and trembling.
With his current spirit and energy, he was unable to control it.
"No wonder they say that all forms are the limit..."
Li Yuan watched silently, and when the Niwan Palace was shaking most violently, he changed his mind.
"Roar!"
The next moment, the ocean boiled, water columns shot up into the sky, and a giant fish rose from the abyss, opening its mouth wide, as if wanting to swallow thousands of beasts into its belly!
(End of this chapter)