Master Wan finally realized how important this battle to govern the altar was, and he did not dare to persuade his uncle to take back his life.
He knew that he was unable to take on this important task, so only a respected and respected person like his uncle could take action.
Even if he cultivates himself, his uncle's strength is definitely not comparable to theirs.
If this battle is related to the battle of the divine court, then the master uncle will not be the only great master who has cut off his own cultivation and entered the altar of Ju Shan Zhi Zhi.
Then, Wan Zhenren saw the old Taoist priest pick up a gold pen on the table, put some cinnabar on it, and write it on the talisman paper in one fell swoop.
With a flash of spiritual light, the talisman paper turned into a white crane. It raised its neck and screamed loudly. It spread its wings and was ready to fly. It hovered briefly in front of the old Taoist. Like an arrow leaving its string, it flew out of the hall and gradually disappeared into nothingness until it disappeared into the clouds.
"Ju Sanzhi was the earliest among the Four Rules to open up. It should have the largest territory, but it was also the one that bore the brunt of the changes and suffered the most serious damage. At the beginning, Gu Sanzhi's capital seal should be the most solid among the Four Rules.
The one that was close to being completed was torn apart due to this incident. The territory that our Taoist sages spent their entire lives to develop, including the governance altar, has once again become a source of evil, and the six-day old spirit is rampant..."
The old Taoist priest put down his gold pen and walked out of the hall, talking as he walked.
Master Wan bowed slightly and followed respectfully. Hearing this, his expression moved slightly, and his doubts were cleared up by his uncle. After thinking about it for a while, he asked: "With the strength of the Taoist court back then, it was not easy to condense the Du Gong Seal?"
Born here, raised here.
Wan Zhenzhen found it strange very early on why Gusanji was a run-down government, but its territory was so vast.
In the Taoist classics, the complete Gu Sanji is even inferior to the other three treatments combined.
It turns out to be related to Du Gongyin.
The Du Gong Seal connects the divine court and communicates with the gods. Regardless of whether it is the ruling altar, the Jing Altar, the Du Altar, the sub-altar, or the sect altars of the Taoist court, the authority of the Du Gong Seal can only be conferred upon it.
Only when the Du Gong Seal is used to express the power of the Divine Court, the Dharma Ribbon becomes powerful.
From what my uncle said, the more solid the imperial capital seal is, the broader the territory. Gu Sanji’s territory is only south of Xingdao Fairy Lake, because the imperial capital seal was broken.
I don’t know how big the territory can be if the Du Gong Seal is completed?
The fact that Goo San's governance has turned into this situation must be related to the great chaos.
However, since Gu Sanji still exists, those demon kingdoms and sects can still continue to confer seals, and the all merit seals should not be completely destroyed.
It is estimated that the fragments are in the hands of Daoting and Guifang Kingdom respectively, which will form a situation where the monks and the demon kingdom will be divided.
Wan Zhenren was thinking about this in his mind when he heard his uncle say: "It is indeed true. The Du Gong Seal can be used to represent the divine court, and the lower part can be used to preach and teach. It is actually the foundation of a rule, and it is also the basis for us to gain a foothold in Niyuan!
As far as a government is concerned, only when the Du Gong Seal is fully completed can it be classified as a Zheng Zhi. Shen Ting has the ability to stabilize the four directions and eight poles and balance the six heavens. Because Shen Ting has disappeared, the connection between Du Gong Seal and Shen Ting has never been weaker. Not only is it impossible to
If it continues to be condensed, it must always be enshrined in the Zhi Altar and maintained by Zhenjun. Its power is also greatly affected. The higher the cultivation level, the more obvious the feeling. Once Da Zhenren leaves the Zhizhi territory, the altar will not be secure in the evil source.
, the danger of the gods being restless. The so-called celestial phenomena are actually signs that our foundation is unstable due to the impact of the six heavens' old energy."
Upon hearing these secrets, Wan Zhenren was as shocked as Cai Cai.
It’s no wonder that when Da Zhenren goes out, there will be celestial phenomena. No wonder that the true king’s divine dragon sees its head but not its tail. Even though his official rank is like him, he has never seen the true king’s celestial face.
No wonder Master Shishu would rather harm his own cultivation, but never thought of asking the True Lord to come out.
The foundation of Taoism is not only the Du Gong Seal, but also the true kings of the two houses who maintain the Du Gong Seal. There is no room for error!
Master Wan didn't care about observing the disciple's etiquette. He took a step forward and asked repeatedly, "Why don't you invite Senior Ling to come out?"
The so-called Senior Ling is the weapon spirit of an acquired spiritual treasure from the Arctic Exorcist Academy. He was fortunate enough to be allowed to enter the Nie Sea under the protection of Senior Ling.
He has never heard of the saying that the spirit of the weapon is in a urn, but the acquired spirit treasure did not cause celestial phenomena in the Nie Sea.
"The weapon spirit is stored in the main body and can block the six-day old energy. But once it takes full action in the Jushan Zhizhi Altar, the consequences will be the same as ours. If it restrains itself, it will be the same as the Lingbao. There are many illusions in the Zhizhi Altar.
They are the remnants of ancient powerful supernatural powers. After countless years of evolution, some are temporarily silent, and some check and balance each other to maintain a fragile balance. Once the power exceeds a certain limit and triggers the magical powers to counterattack on their own, it will inevitably cause chaos. If the hard-earned clues are destroyed,
, I will never redeem myself until I die!"
The old Taoist priest sighed and walked out of the hall and stood in the courtyard.
He stood with his hands behind his hands, looking up at the sky, with his back to Wan Zhenren.
Master Wan's expression was complicated, and he secretly guessed what his uncle was looking at. Was he looking at the legendary divine court, or was he 'looking' at the avenue?
Putting himself in his shoes and asking him to cultivate himself, he would definitely be extremely reluctant to give up.
'Wow!'
Suddenly, there was a storm.
The vitality of the entire Jingtan world is in turmoil, and the vitality is like a tide, rushing towards the courtyard deep in the Jingtan.
The Taoist priests in the Jingtan Hall felt the changes in vitality and were startled and doubtful. Those with higher cultivation levels quickly understood the reason.
Those low-level immortal officials who are ignorant can guess a few things when they think of the records and legends in the classics.
There have been rumors for a long time that there is a palace of a great master in Jingtan, and he often comes here to meditate. It turns out to be true.
For a time, Taoist priests walked out of the official residence one after another and looked here.
After a while, everything was calm.
The Taoists waited for a long time and saw no other changes. They didn't know the reason, but they only had something to talk about in the future.
In the courtyard.
The energy of heaven and earth gathered together to condense the Dharma body. His appearance and demeanor are almost the same as those of the old Taoist priests.
The Dharmakaya hangs in the sky above the main hall, facing the deity, and steps down from the sky.
When he reached a height of less than ten feet from the ground, the Dharma body suddenly became empty, a green light flashed, as if the vitality was dissipated, and the body suddenly turned into an illusion.
At the same time, the altar appeared above the head of the old Taoist priest.
Seeing his uncle's altar, Wan Zhenren's eyes showed admiration and regret.
In the urn altar, the Northern Emperor's urn exists in the aperture, manifesting into the familiar Nine Heavens Soldier Talisman, almost condensing into reality.
Before, Master Wan didn't know the meaning of the Nine Heavens Soldier Talisman, but now he understands it.
This is a certificate for summoning the gods of the earth, a talisman for commanding the ghost soldiers of the Yin Division and the soldiers of the Yang Division!
'Ho! Ho! Ho!'
Before the door of the altar was opened, bursts of roars came out, all of them tragic and solemn.
Suddenly, a silver light flew into the courtyard and transformed into a silver spiritual bird. It kept flying around the old Taoist priest and made a sad cry, as if it was regretful.
The old Taoist priest's face turned slightly pale, and he groaned. A little green light fell from the place where the Dharma body disappeared, and disappeared through the top door.
The next moment, the old Taoist priest's aura declined rapidly, instantly falling below the five-talisman position and remaining at the peak of the late Dongxuan period.
The altar and the Nine Heavens Soldier Talisman within it immediately dimmed.
Similar scenes occurred not only in this Jingtan, but also in the Baishi Zhizhi Altar, the Zhongmao Zhizhi Altar, and even in Guifang Kingdom.
Suddenly, the wind roared.
Chaos is about to begin!
…
Jushan governs the altar.
Deep in the illusion, Qin Sang is isolated from the world, unaware of everything, and is still exploring inwardly.
Qin Sang believed that apart from these mysterious illusions, few enemies could threaten him in the Zhitan.
Especially after breaking through again in "The Demon Refining" and becoming a spiritual treasure with the Wandering Sword, he is even more confident in his own strength.
No one would have imagined that a strong person in the Void Refining Stage would cut his own cultivation and enter the world of governance.
"It's getting clearer and clearer..."
Qin Sang adjusted his breath in a narrow band of auspicious clouds between the illusion, spread his palms, and sensed the talisman.
Exploring again and again, returning after failure again and again, and gradually getting closer to the goal.
The auspicious clouds are thin.
It is not easy to find the Xiangyun Zone here, so Qin Sang wrote down this place so that it can be used as a transit point in the future.
Soon, Qin Sang's strength returned to full strength, he stood up and looked forward.
Through the perception of the talisman, Qin Sang guessed that he was no more than three illusions away from the target.
The terrain here is too complex, with all kinds of illusions intertwined, making it difficult to move forward.
If he took a detour, it might take several times or even dozens of times more time and energy. Fortunately, he had the talisman to guide him and he didn't have to worry about getting lost.
"It's best to rush through at once," Qin Sang thought to himself, carefully observing the illusion in front of him.
The edge of the illusion was no more than three feet away from him, and it was a forest of white. Qin Sang could almost feel the cold wind blowing against his face.
The snow beats the wind.
After experiencing so many illusions, Qin Sang has developed a mature process, habitually summoning the Qingluan Dharma and integrating it into himself, but the power of the Dharma will not be stimulated for the time being, and then activates the Great Vajra Wheel Seal to transform into a Vajra Glazed Body.
The Yunyou Sword also flew out from between the eyebrows, the sword body hung upside down above the head, the sword light flickered, and a sword could be struck at any time.
Because of the scene in his field of vision, Qin Sang did two more things this time. His spiritual consciousness activated the Nine Nether Demonic Fire, transformed into a fire armor to protect his body, and awakened the young Suzaku spirit, always ready to activate the Sun Bird.
Being prepared, Qin Sang took a step forward and walked into the wind and snow.
In an instant, the coldness invaded the body and penetrated to the bone marrow. Even a person as strong as Qin Sang could not help but shudder.
However, Qin Sang could still endure it, calmed down a little, and looked around.
There was only heavy snowfall in front of me, and a thick layer of snow on the ground. The snow layer was undulating, and there seemed to be mountains and basins below, but they were all obscured by the heavy snow.
Paradoxically, the snow is endless, but the snow layer on the ground will not increase or decrease by half.
Qin Sang looked at his feet. Walking on them would leave footprints, but when he lifted them up, they were immediately filled with heavy snow.
There seemed to be no danger, but when Qin Sang was about to move forward, he felt inexplicably uneasy.
He frowned and stopped, unable to pinpoint the source of his uneasiness, so he chose to exit the snow realm via the original route.
This is his experience in the political arena. He never tries to be brave and has escaped many dangers.
After staying outside for a while, Qin Sang returned to the snow realm, and the uneasiness appeared again. It was the same after several trials, but he didn't know where it came from.
He summoned a puppet, which froze not far into the snowy realm, and then turned white in front of Qin Sang at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Instead of being covered in white snow, the puppets turned into snow, and eventually turned into snowflakes, blending into the snow that filled the sky.
Qin Sang was slightly frightened, but he was not impatient. He thought deeply, and the scene in the snow was reflected in his eyes.
Looking at the flying snow and the raging cold wind, Qin Sang's heart moved and he took out the four-horse snake seal.
The four tan snakes broke away from the seal and rushed into the snow. They seemed to become excited immediately and swam around in the heavy snow.
Qin Sang ordered the tan snake to spit out mist and cold flames, which was obviously much more powerful than outside the snow realm.
After pondering for a while, Qin Sang returned to the snow realm and ordered the tan snake to aim at him.
The cold flames merged with each other and enveloped him, leaving no gaps. Qin Sang seemed to be frozen in an ice ball, and the uneasiness in his heart disappeared.
"So simple?"
Qin Sang couldn't believe it, but still wanted to give it a try.
His steps were not fast, and the footprints behind him would be immediately covered by heavy snow, leaving no trace.
Four tango snakes circled above his head, like four spiritual beasts protecting the law.
One person and "four beasts" were marching silently in the snowfield, their backs showing loneliness, matching the empty snowfield.
Qin Sang's mind never relaxed, her eyes were like daggers, and she didn't encounter any danger until she walked through the snowfield and reached the end.
I have encountered similar situations before. Masterless Phantom can easily pass through it as long as he finds a way to deal with it, and his methods are various.
Qin Sang turned around and sighed secretly. He didn't expect that he would be lucky enough to meet his goal and save a lot of time.
The snow realm must have been transformed by a great supernatural power of the way of ice. Unfortunately, the incarnation has died. Otherwise, if you study here, you should gain something.
After walking out of the snow, putting away the four-horse snake seal, Qin Sang's pupils shrank slightly when he saw the scene in front of him.
It was pitch black ahead, and two light knives intertwined in the darkness, like an open pair of scissors, and like a guillotine about to close.
He could feel that this dark area was not big, and it seemed safe to pass through it with a guillotine, so he released a bird-like puppet with a snap of his fingers.
In order to help Qin Sang, Mo Xingdao refined various puppets to deal with various situations.
‘Whoosh!’
The flying bird passes between the guillotine.
The two sword lights flickered slightly, and the flying bird was broken into two pieces on the spot. It continued to rush forward, and finally fell and turned into fly ash.
Qin Sang stayed for several days, using various methods to test, and finally came to the guillotine alone. The phoenix wings spread out behind his back and flapped suddenly.
‘Crack!’
Thunder exploded, and brilliant lightning tore through the darkness.
At this moment, Qin Sang didn't hold back at all. The Dharma aroused Qingluan's original thunder power, and the thunder escape technique reached its peak.
This moment of escape speed is enough to shock any monk in the God Transformation Stage, and the monks in the Void Refining Stage will look at him sideways!
Lightning flashed through the air between the guillotines.
It wasn't until lightning passed through that the sword light was cut off. Qin Sang appeared on the other side of the guillotine, unscathed. He smiled slightly and flew out of the darkness without looking back. He immediately saw a giant ancient mirror.
The ancient mirror is round, with the mirror surface diagonally facing Qin Sang, standing in front of it. It is similar to the real thing, but it is not the real thing.
I wonder if it is due to bad luck that Qin Sang has been wandering around the world for so long but has never seen a real treasure.
A familiar scene is reflected in the mirror, the red gold spiritual needle!
Qin Sang stared for a moment, turned his head slightly, and saw the red gold spiritual needle covering the sky and the sun, exuding an extremely dangerous aura.
The truth is as simple as the previous guess. The red gold spiritual needle was reflected in the mirror and reflected back. For some unknown reason, it passed through the Zhitan space and was reflected on the outside.
The real scene here is more complex and mysterious than the one in the mirror.
Qin Sang raised his head and found that there was an inverted continent above his head. The mountains, rivers and rivers were just like the outside world. When he looked down, he could see the blue sky and white clouds.
Here the heaven and earth are reversed, which is dizzying.
The red gold spiritual needle originates from two upside-down mountain peaks. There is no one in the mountains and there is no formation.
Getting slightly closer, Qin Sang felt an aura that was several times more dangerous than the reflection, and did not dare to act rashly.
There is no scene of the road to ascension described by Mo Xingdao here, which shows that it is not the end yet.
Qin Sang kept testing, memorizing all the nearby scenes, and prepared to go back and ask Mo Xingdao, or take him there in person.
After completing this goal, Qin Sang retreated as planned and returned to the cave to rest.
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This chapter has been completed!