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Chapter 319 The Supreme Daozi

Herod~

The neighing of Pegasus horses echoed in the sky, and in the long moon, a white horse was seen in the sky, crossing the sea of ​​​​stars in the night sky. It was about to hit a huge mountain, but when it saw the white horse turning around, it immediately went around.

However, before the young Taoist riding the Pegasus could recover, he saw numerous mountains appearing in front of him. This was left by Taishang Taoist Ancestor. Above the beautiful mountains, a divine rainbow could be seen hanging in the sky, with purple air rising and auspicious energy floating around.

, forming a dragon and a tiger.

If he saw this kind of fairyland scenery in ordinary times, Feng Bingwen would naturally not mind sitting in the clouds and enjoying it. But at this time, he was driving a Pegasus horse galloping through it. If he was not careful, he would hit it.

Go up.

If they collided, it would be a question of who is harder, a mountain or a human being. If it were an ordinary mountain, Feng Bingwen would naturally be confident and dare to pat his chest and say that his body is harder.

But this is the Taishang Dao Mountain Gate. It is said that a long time ago, this was a desolate place where the spiritual energy was exhausted and the dragon veins were broken. The Taishang Dao Ancestor slaughtered more than a dozen innate gods and demons and nourished this place with their blood and bones.

This area has what it is today.

If this were to collide directly, Feng Bingwen felt that it would most likely be his body that would be torn apart, rather than these majestic mountains that could almost reach the sky.

Fortunately, Feng Bingwen had begun to adapt to the extreme speed of the Pegasus under his crotch. Under his control, the selected Pegasus traveled through the mountains and rivers without hitting any mountains.

For today's Feng Bingwen, this is also an experience that makes his blood boil, because even a monk would choose to fly in an unobstructed and empty sky when flying at such a speed.

As for Feng Bingwen's behavior, this is the way to death for those who practice Taoism, and it is not what monks do. The vast majority of practitioners pursue Taoism, and what they seek is immortality.

"Junior brother, you are too slow!"

When Feng Bingwen rode the Pegasus and arrived at the agreed destination, he already saw a graceful female cultivator wearing simple and smart robes on the top of the mountain, waiting for him quietly.

"Yes, senior sister, I lost!"

Feng Bingwen smiled and admitted frankly that the Pegasus horse he was riding was provided by the senior sister in front of him.

"When did you lose?"

Senior Sister Song looked at Feng Bingwen in surprise, as if she didn't understand why he would say such a thing.

"Senior sister got here before me, so naturally I lose."

"Junior brother, what nonsense are you talking about? Didn't you hear what I said before? As long as you can finish the race, junior brother, I will lose!"

"?"

Feng Bingwen couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, "Good guy, this senior sister is even more nonsense. She directly determined the result of his victory based on the rules, without giving him any chance to shirk."

"Sister, have you ever said this?"

"Didn't I say that?"

Senior Sister Song asked back.

"I have no impression at all!"

"That means Junior Brother, you didn't hear it. It doesn't matter if you didn't hear it. Junior Brother, you just need to know that you win this game."

"Senior sister, there is no such thing. You have done something with me after all!"

Feng Bingwen couldn't help it anymore. These true brothers and sisters were going too far one by one. It would be fine if they didn't fight him seriously. They even came up with such weird fighting methods for him. He couldn't bear it.

He didn't react, so he announced that he had won inexplicably.

"Since junior brother forces you to do this, then I will do as you wish!"

After hearing Feng Bingwen's words, Song Zhenchuan thought for a moment and nodded. Such behavior was indeed a bit excessive.

"Sister, please!"

Hearing this, Feng Bingwen enthusiastically extended his hand to invite a fight. Except for the real fight with Senior Sister Luo Lingxiao, the rest of the true stories were all fooled by others, and the victory was all done in a muddle-headed manner.

"Um!"

When Senior Sister Song heard Feng Bingwen's words, she was not polite at all. She pointed her finger at the sky, and the sky suddenly changed. The bright moon disappeared, the stars receded, and infinite light filled the world.

Legal domain!

Seeing the scene of heaven and earth changing before his eyes, Feng Bingwen was not surprised at all.

This is the gold content of the true teachings of Taishang Dao. Anyone who has cultivated the realm of law, as long as he survives the human-immortal tribulation and has enough time to accumulate, becoming an earthly immortal is almost a sure thing.

And among other Taoist sects, such a character would be at least a Daozi-level figure. Even if he was not, he would still be able to enjoy corresponding treatment.

Of course, the treatment of the true disciples of Taishang Dao is first-class in this world, otherwise these senior brothers and sisters would not even bother to fight for the position of Taoist disciples, because it is unnecessary. The caves assigned to them by the sect, among them

One output is enough to meet their daily practice needs.

"Junior brother, follow my move!"

After all, it was a competition between fellow students. Before the extremely talented Senior Sister Song made her move, she even said hello to Feng Bingwen. As soon as she pointed out, there was an infinite light that gathered on her fingertips. In an instant, Feng Bingwen was right in front of her.

A vast expanse of white.

"Well done!"

A vast small world is looming behind Feng Bingwen, with only a corner of light and shadow visible. The power revealed in it is enough to protect Feng Bingwen from being suppressed by the legal domain, and he can freely draw out the spiritual power without any need.

Worry about mana consumption.

A painted halberd appeared in Feng Bingwen's hand. It was wrapped with thunder and blessed by divine light. In Feng Bingwen's Dantian Qi sea, the golden elixir shone brightly, and the magic power surged like a tide, pouring it in without hesitation.

Enter this magical weapon.

boom!

Feng Bingwen didn't have any scruples at all, and he didn't hold anything back. He threw the magic weapon weighing 3,600 kilograms directly in his hand.

Poof!

The light evolved from the legal domain greatly restricted Feng Bingwen's vision and consciousness, but even so, Feng Bingwen heard the sound of blood spraying under his own blow.

Before he could react, he felt that the realm that separated heaven and earth and imprisoned one party's spiritual energy began to collapse. When everything was restored, what appeared in front of him was a female cultivator lying on her back, coughing up blood.

"Senior Sister Song!"

Seeing the unexpected yet reasonable scene in front of him, Feng Bingwen frowned tightly, but there was no trace of anxiety or worry.

"Junior brother, I lost!"

"Senior sister, you are too fooled. You can fight me for three hundred rounds!"

Feng Bingwen couldn't help complaining, completely ignoring the pitiful look of the senior sister in front of him. Forget it if it was the first time, but this was the first time these true brothers and sisters had used such methods to deal with him. He didn't want to

I will be fooled again.

"No time!"

"..."

"Okay, Junior Brother Feng, you should be satisfied. Go find Senior Brother Lin. If you are not satisfied, you can have a fight with him. That Senior Brother is one of the few monks in the sect who practices swordsmanship!"

Senior Sister Song, who looked extremely weak, urged.

"Sister, I'm not satisfied!"

Feng Bingwen was unmoved. He was indeed on this trip to pursue the position of Taoist Master, but there was another, more important consideration, which was to exercise his fighting skills.

After all, after he has established his rightful position, he will be ready to go to the land of monsters and demons beyond the nine continents of the human race. By then, disputes and battles will be inevitable.

Instead of risking one's life and engaging in a bloody fight with demons at that time, it would be better to communicate and learn from the fellow disciples at this time. The worst that could happen would be to sustain some injuries, but it would be impossible to lose one's life.

"What do you want?"

Senior Sister Song frowned. The reason why she was willing to fight this junior brother just now was because this junior brother satisfied her desire to compete with others on horse riding.

But in this aspect, this junior brother was a little useless and did not make her happy. However, she could not blame this junior brother. After all, it was the first time to contact him. It was understandable that he was a little unfamiliar. In the future,

If you train more, you can compete with her.

"Senior sister, do you know the purpose of my visit?"

"The right way!"

This matter can be said to be known to everyone in the small group of Taishang Dao true disciples. For these true disciples who want to fish, it is actually a very desirable thing for someone to want to be a Taoist disciple.

Because in ordinary times, the position of true successor is vacant, so it's not a big deal.

But if there is an emergency, such as the half-demon sent by the Golden Crow clan earlier, and someone needs to come forward to fight and boost the morale of the human race, a Supreme Daozi must step forward.

If no one is willing to take the role, then the Taoist master should step forward. If the Taoist master makes the appointment at that time, he will not have the slightest right to refuse. This is not the right way to do it.

"Then Senior Sister, do you know why I am a Taoist?"

"I don't know!"

"Someone once told me that I can go where the bandits can go. A mere half-demon dared to enter the Nine Continents of our human race, causing trouble and making many monks unhappy.

Even though I am not talented, I am still willing to go to the realm of demons with others to give those demons who are proud of their extraordinary bloodline a powerful look and let them know that humans cannot be bullied!"

These words were so righteous and powerful that Feng Bingwen himself was almost moved.

But he soon remembered that the prerequisite for him to agree to go outside Jiuzhou was to be able to recruit enough powerful human protectors to ensure the safety of his family and life.

And when he went outside Kyushu, he also had the intention of accumulating good deeds. After all, all the good deeds he had accumulated in the Heavenly Book were passive improvements.

However, the senior sister in front of him did not know about his plans and plans, so when the final words came out, this already heroic female cultivator was immediately moved by them.

"Junior brother!"

"Please, senior sister, please teach me what is the legal domain?"

Feng Bingwen asked for advice seriously. Although he had the blessed land of youth and was not afraid of the suppression of the legal realm, the legal realm was Yuan Dan monk's understanding of Tao and Dharma, and he had to learn it.

No matter how good the blessed land is, no matter how good the potential for future development is, it is still an external thing that can be used to add to one's own heritage, but it cannot be used as a foundation for practice, relied on, and without learning the righteous Dharma.

"Junior brother is so righteous, how can I be stingy?"

Senior Sister Song looked upright. She stood up from the ground. The blood foam at the corner of her mouth had disappeared without a trace. In an instant, she restored the demeanor and demeanor that a true disciple of the Dao Sect should have.

"Junior Brother Feng, please come into my realm!"

It's easy to catch fish, but now that they have been recognized as the true successor of Tai Shang Dao, they can still handle important matters clearly. When Feng Bingwen revealed his purpose, the senior sister's attitude was completely different from before.

.

"good!"

Feng Bingwen stepped into it with a face of joy, and then he stayed there for ten days. On the eleventh day, he walked out with a red face and a face full of joy. Judging from his expression, it seemed that

Extremely satisfied.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Song, for your guidance. I will keep this kindness in my heart, and I will definitely repay you in the future!"

Before Feng Bingwen left, he sincerely thanked the female cultivator standing in the sky. A monk who unreservedly shows the results of his cultivation to another person is a master and disciple, and that's nothing more than that.

"Junior brother, if you are willing, kill a few more demons. Of course, if you have the chance, help me choose a few mounts. I practice and seek the Tao, and occasionally use this to adjust my mood!"

"yes."

Feng Bingwen wrote down the senior sister's request, then turned around and left.

Finally, he found the last true successor, a heroic young man named Lin.

This is a monk who practices swordsmanship in the Taishang Taoist sect, which advocates tranquility and inaction, and the natural way of Taoism, and thereby obtains a seat in the true teaching. Logically speaking, such a monk should not mind being a Taoist disciple.

But this Lin Zhenzhuan, like those senior brothers, is also unwilling to be a Taoist disciple. However, unlike several other Zhenzhuan brothers and sisters, this senior brother feels that he is not qualified to be a Taoist disciple.

"I was defeated by Senior Brother Zhao's sword. Even if Senior Brother has abdicated, how can a monk like me be qualified to inherit the position he left? I don't have such talent."

"Senior brother is too modest!"

Feng Bingwen, who was surrounded by Xuanyin Seven Killing Swords and was fighting with the senior brother who was driving the sword formation in front of him, responded.

If one had only listened to the exchange between these two people, one would probably have thought that they were a pair of very good fellow disciples and were just chatting at this time.

But in fact, the sword energy and sword light between the two men were so fierce that they seemed to tear the heaven and earth apart and shatter the void. This battle was more fierce and dangerous than any other fight Feng Bingwen had fought before.

Because this senior brother was really trying his best to communicate with him in a battle of wits, without any reservations or any intention to act.

I don’t know if it was because Feng Bingwen explained why he wanted to compete for the position of Daozi, so the last true brother did not make any reservations.

But no matter what the reason was, the current situation made Feng Bingwen extremely satisfied. Only through fighting could he understand the growth and changes in all aspects of himself after his promotion in the shortest possible time.

This battle lasted longer, lasting thirty days, a full month.

It's not that Feng Bingwen and this true master of swordsmanship are equally matched, and the fight is inseparable, which makes him so anxious, but that this last true master is acting as a sparring partner for Feng Bingwen, giving him tricks.

Feng Bingwen knew this very well, because after an hour of fighting, he noticed something was wrong. This senior brother had been maintaining the strength of his attack to a level that was comparable to his.

His sword energy was sharp, and the sword light of Senior Brother Lin was also strong. He was always able to neutralize Feng Bingwen's killing moves at the right time, while leaving him enough room to counterattack.

This allowed Feng Bingwen to quickly understand the flaws in his own moves, and at the same time, he was able to make attempts and changes.

However, no matter how powerful his sword light was, he could not defeat the senior brother in front of him.

It was a very subtle feeling. Fighting with this senior brother always gave Feng Bingwen the illusion that he could win if he was just a little stronger.

But no matter how much he strengthened, even if his sword energy doubled every ten days, it still couldn't make the senior brother show any signs of weakness.

That calm and composed attitude allowed Feng Bingwen to see the true strength of Tai Shang Dao. It also made him realize how outstanding his master was back then.

Looking at the world, his innate Five Elements Dao Body is also a first-class tyrannical physique, but this does not mean that after he has formed the golden elixir and is in the same realm as Zhenzhuan, he can crush them with sweeping force. He still lacks

Such accumulation.

This is the true teaching of Taishang Dao. Everyone is bound to become a human immortal, with at least a 70% chance of opening up a blessed land and achieving the status of an earthly immortal. As for heavenly immortals, they also have a good chance.

For them, the long-term vision and carefree world that Feng Bingwen pursues is a goal that can be achieved as long as they have enough time to accumulate. It is not an unattainable dream.

Zheng~

With a sword chant, a Xuanyin White Bone Sword flew upside down and fell into Feng Bingwen's hands. After thirty days of tempering, Feng Bingwen no longer had Chuchen's temperament, but became the same as Lin opposite him.

Like a senior fellow apprentice, he is fierce and attractive, like an unsheathed fairy sword, making people afraid to get close to him.

"Okay, that's it!"

Just when Feng Bingwen was holding the Xuanyin Seven Killing Sword and was subconsciously preparing to perform a sword killing move, he saw the senior brother on the opposite side standing with his sword put away. Feng Bingwen put away his sword immediately. At this time, he was already able to freely operate the magic power around him.

Nothing obscure at all.

"I am the last one. Although you are still a little behind compared to your master, your qualifications are enough. Go back to your master and let him take you to find the Taoist Master. You are qualified to become the Supreme Master."

Dao Daozi, when you leave the mountain gate, don’t discredit and embarrass Dao Zong.”

"yes!"

Faced with such comments like those of a teacher, Feng Bingwen showed no anger at all and was respectful.

A monk whom he has never met before and is not acquainted with is willing to be a sparring partner and target for a month just because of his relationship with the disciples. What kind of spirit is this? How much kindness is it?

"Go for it!"

The magnificent sword light soared into the sky. It was the most brilliant light that Feng Bingwen had ever seen in his life. The light was so powerful that it tore the void. The dark cracks were so terrifying in Feng Bingwen's eyes.

"The sword splits the void, the power of the immortal!"

Seeing the crack in the void that only existed for a moment, Feng Bingwen knew clearly that this senior brother was showing him his true strength, which was a sword that could kill immortals.

"Go back and find the master!"

After a moment of silence, Feng Bingwen turned around and flew towards the cave where his master was.

------Digression-----

I have had dizzy reactions after taking medicine for the past three days.


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