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Chapter 1 Lapis Lazuli

Master Qingyang nodded and looked at Master Jieyou with a burning look. Master Jieyou chuckled without any haste and said, "Brother Taoism doesn't know anything! This temple is the face of all the Taoist lords and demigods in the Taoist lord world."

"No one dares to offend, even the powerful people at the demigod level are not good. Making trouble inside and outside the Pantheon is an enemy of all the demigods and Taoist masters."

"The world of Taoist Lord was just established. In order to facilitate management, a demigod-level powerful man suggested that Taoist Lord execute and build the Temple of the Pantheon into a special place."

"The Temple of the Pantheon is not only the end point for attracting the new Taoist lords, but also the place to discuss matters when major changes occur. It is also the embodiment of the will of all demigods and Taoist lord-level strong men."

Master Qingyang listened silently, and became more and more curious about the Pantheon. "I don't know what kind of scene is inside the Pantheon?"

"Those who violate the Pantheon will be punished even if they are far away!"

"Often the demigod and Taoist lord practice in his own temple or in the cave, they usually don't come to the temple. The one who comes the most is me, the idle cloud and wild crane."

Young Master Jieyou smiled like a self-deprecatingly, and the paper fan in his palm was opened again, still so unrestrained, still the same as when he first met.

White clothes are like snow, and black hair reaches the waist.

"Oh? So that's how it is. Mr. Jieyou is doing his duty, but I wonder when we will enter the Pantheon?" Qingyang Daozhu urged. He was really a little curious, so he didn't care whether it was abrupt or not.

"Hehe... I was negligent, so I will take Brother Dao in." Young Master Jieyou said as he stepped on the steps and walked towards the Pantheon.

The Pantheon is located in the central core of the Taoist world, with a total of 36,000 steps. The steps are made of a special and precious material called lapis lazuli, emitting a light golden light.

Lapis lazuli is precious because it is one of the essential materials for refining top-level Taoist tools. It can be soft or hard, and can be perfectly integrated with many natural and earth treasures.

This special material is hard to see outside the Taoist lord world and has long been monopolized by the Taoist lords, but no one dared to make any idea about the steps of the Pantheon.

This step is called the God-turning Road, which means turning Taoism into God. This is what the demigod, Taoist powerhouses desire the most.

The Master of Qingyang followed closely behind. Since the two of them stepped on the first step, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed earth-shakingly, which was a step-by-step view and was amazing.

On the first step, flowers bloomed, warm as jade. Birds happily crossed the blue sky, and the fragrance of the grass also came to me, making people obsessed with it.

"The law of space? It's interesting." The corner of the Lord Qingyang's mouth curled up, his dark eyes were still extremely clear, and he was not disturbed at all.

"Thousands of Taoist Taoist woven together, it is indeed quite good. It seems that the temple located in the clouds is not as simple as what Mr. Jieyou said."

The Master Qingyang's face was smiling, as if he was walking in the garden. He held a dark red banished immortal umbrella in his left hand and his right hand. His shoulder-length black hair was flying in the wind, and his wide white robe also floated gently. From a distance, he looked like a poet who was enjoying the scenery.

Mr. Jieyou inadvertently glanced at Taoist Master Qingyang and found that he was not deeply trapped in it. He secretly admired him, "I am worthy of being a strong man who is a top Taoist master. This test is indeed not a problem for him!"

Some primary Taoist lords are still addicted to that illusory scene and cannot escape. Not everyone can enter the Temple of the Pantheon, and the Road to Transformation of God is not a decoration.

If you cannot pass the path of transformation of gods, you will not be qualified to enter the temple of the pantheon, and you will not be qualified to obtain the golden jade plaque to absorb the god energy of the gods in the god world, and eventually you will be able to become the lowest-level existence in the Taoist world.

Although the 36,000 steps are long, it is not difficult for Mr. Liuyou, and even more difficult for Master Qingyang. The two of them stood in front of the temple in less than an hour.

The Pantheon that was presented before them was just a phantom, it was not real at all, and now it is its true form.

"Brother Dao! Look, this is the true face of the Pantheon." Young Master Jieyou pointed to the two closed lapis lazuli gates, raised his head, and introduced proudly.

Master Qingyang looked in the direction pointed by Mr. Jieyou and saw a mysterious palace group made of lapis lazuli looming in the vast white mist.

The light golden light exaggerates the dignity of the Pantheon, and the pieces of rubble are like scales on the body of a divine dragon. With the top Taoist eyes of the Qingyang Taoist Lord, even the secrets contained in it, it feels that it is unfathomable.

Suddenly, Young Master Jieyou gently waved the paper fan and thought of a mysterious ancient poem.

"It is so vague, its flames are dazzling, its worries are so worried, its lights are shooting people, its burning flames are slaying gods and demons, the hall of all gods, and suppressing the void."

When Master Qingyang heard this, his dark eyes lit up. He smiled faintly, "Hehe... Master Jieyou is a wonderful person! This poem has a profound artistic conception and extraordinary domineering spirit, and is definitely not written by ordinary practitioners."

Mr. Jieyou looked back and laughed in silence, "Brother Taoist guessed it well. This poem was not written by ordinary practitioners, but was proposed by the Yin-Yang Taoist Lord and approved by the Taoist Lord world."

"There is a shadow of a demigod-level strong man behind this matter. Otherwise, even as the Taoist masters, they would not dare to easily say the eight words of killing gods and slaying demons and suppressing the void."

Master Qingyang nodded suddenly and realized that he was quite convinced of this poem, because when he had some insights into the cultivation of the divine realm, he realized that the four-dimensional space was just like that.

But he can't get out of it yet. When he can jump out of the four-dimensional space, it is when he becomes the position of true god.

The will of the Yanhuang Void World can travel at will in the four-dimensional space, but when facing a demigod-level strongman, he has the will but lacks strength and cannot impose disasters on a demigod-level strongman.

Even masters at the level of Taoist lord can sometimes ignore the will of the Yanhuang void world. In the world of Taoist lord, the will of the Yanhuang void world will be suppressed.

This is also one of the reasons why the will of the Yanhuang void world will not come to the Taoist world.

The deeper reason is that some demigod-level masters can completely injure the will of the Yanhuang Void World, thereby depriving the will of the Yanhuang Void World.

This kind of will in four-dimensional space is a great supplement to the demigod-level strong people. If you devour some, your chances of becoming a true god will be greatly improved.

This is definitely a shortcut to entering the divine level. Generally speaking, if you want to enter the divine level, you must go through unimaginable tests, and the time it takes is unimaginable.

At this time, Mr. Jieyou chuckled and hit the paper fan in his palm on the hall door made of lapis lazuli. The white jade-like paper fan immediately turned into a white light and penetrated into the depths of the hall door.
Chapter completed!
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