"What's the origin of this Su Man?" Po Meng asked curiously.
"No background, just an unlucky boy who stole my fruit." King Chen Ping frowned and said absently.
"This son opened the divine court to spread the Dharma to the underworld. You must know that the Dharma is not spread to outsiders. Nowadays, there is a trend of being a teacher of the underworld."
"But it is indeed a good thing. It makes up for the shortcomings of the spiritual pool, makes the spiritual pool realm look like a trap, creates its own divine court, and makes the true energy dozens of times that of the spiritual pool realm."
"In one hundred and eighty years, when the realm stabilizes, there will probably be elite masters in my underworld who will use the magical method to defeat other places."
King Chen Ping felt uneasy thinking about Su Man carrying God on his back. He didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.
"Then quickly get that kid out to collect his soul. Don't come back if nothing happens. He will be called back once every ten years to pass on the spell."
Po Meng said: "Then you have to give people some kind of identity. If you preach secretly, I'm afraid it won't be good and people will laugh if it spreads."
"And for the southern underworld, it's not that we don't have a candidate yet, why not..."
King Chen Ping waved his hands, unwilling to accept the words, and ordered the Yin officer to coax Su Man away. The Yin officer was also a person who had received Su Man's law. He was about to destroy the pond and rebuild it. Hearing this, he felt very uncomfortable.
However, he did not chase Su Man away, but politely invited Su Man out.
Su Man was still very tired. Although the Yin official was very polite, he didn't let him rest just after he finished teaching the method. He immediately knew that it was the master of the palace who put on small shoes for him.
Helplessly, the old man's back became heavier and heavier, and Su Man's legs were trembling.
"You have been neglecting your duties all day, and you have no intention of carrying me back to heaven. I will crush you to death!"
Su Man is suffering. The old man said that every day the weight increases by ten stones, which is a thousand catties. In a few days, Su Man will be crushed.
But where is this heaven? He doesn't know.
I just felt that the old man behind me was really disgusting, thinking of ways to gain weight, as if he wanted to kill himself.
"No, senior, you can tell me where the true heaven is and point the way, and I will carry you there."
He must train his body, otherwise he will be crushed to death by this god sooner or later. Find time to go to the Zhenwu World to make his body stronger before coming back.
Su Man stepped on the Yinling Shuttle. It seemed that only he could feel the weight. He rowed and asked the old man all the way.
However, the old man himself didn't know it, so Su Man had no choice but to carry him to the Zhenyang Palace, because he needed to fully control the Demon Refining Cauldron.
The Demon Refining Cauldron is an extraordinary thing, but it can cause trouble, and Su Man has no way to control it. The true spiritual blood filled his body and almost killed him. Guihe Shui and the old man on his back were all because of the Demon Refining Cauldron.
It didn't matter whether Su Man wanted it or not. It was just nonsense. If he suddenly made a move during the fight, Su Man would be killed.
Although Su Man was heavy, he regarded this as a kind of practice and allowed himself to adapt. His physical body also grew stronger. Su Man suddenly realized that this was the old man helping him consume the true spiritual blood in his body.
The daily increase of ten stones is just enough to put pressure on the body to refining.
Feeling that his body is getting stronger every day and the weight is coming with it, Su Man has enough pressure.
Yin Zai still has many conveniences. For example, people with low cultivation levels cannot see him and can roam around freely. It took nearly ten days to reach Yatsugatake Mountain.
Half of Yatsugatake Mountain was exposed, and further down was the Zhenyang Palace. Su Man plunged into the water, swam underwater, and soon arrived at the Zhenyang Palace.
He was familiar with the road and entered the main hall. When he came to the dark hall, he smelled it. There was a fragrance coming from here, and someone made a fire to roast something.
Su Man followed the scent suspiciously and saw an elegant middle-aged man roasting a roe deer. Su Man was stunned. He was the owner of Liangmian Mountain.
The middle-aged man was stunned when he saw him and looked around nervously.
Su Man walked forward quickly, and without being polite, he tore off a leg and started chewing on it.
The middle-aged man looked at him warily, his eyes like daggers, which sent chills down Su Man's back.
The movements of Su Man's hands became slower. Under the middle-aged man's knife-like gaze, he felt that every movement was scratching his skin.
This is a kind of qi pull. The middle-aged eyes have murderous intent. If you act rashly, you will be scratched to death by the eyes.
"This man is not the master of the two-faced mountain." Su Man thought to himself, he stuffed the meat into his mouth, and slowly refused. Suddenly he stood up despite his gaze, and the middle-aged man also stood up involuntarily.
Su Man looked at him and found that this man's eyes were a bit young, not as cloudy as in middle age, but unusually clear.
These were a pair of young eyes, and under the skin was a young body of flesh and blood. When he looked at the middle-aged man, he immediately found that the gap between the eyebrows had been opened.
Now the two people's energy was locked. Su Man's hand was frozen in the air. The two stood still for a long time. There was a snap and the firewood exploded. Su Man slowly put down the meat in his hand.
He deliberately exposed his flaws, but the middle-aged man remained motionless. Could it be that he had done it deliberately?
The owner of the Zhenyang Palace had a deep cultivation base. Fortunately, he was taken off by the Lord of Two Faces Mountain and the skin ate a young man. The young man was not very strong, so his overall strength was greatly reduced. Su Man had a chance.
“Friends eat meat!”
Su Man reached out and tore off a piece of meat and handed it over. The middle-aged man caught it, tore off a piece of meat and handed it over as well.
Su Man smiled and said nothing, caught it, ate the meat, and said with a smile: "This is the Zhenyang Palace. Friends, please go back after eating the meat."
After he finished speaking, a fierce sword light burst out from within his body. Su Man groaned and took half a step back. There was a green color brewing on his forehead, but he was quickly suppressed by him.
The middle-aged man also ate the meat in one bite. However, the next moment, a knife flash appeared in his eyes, and blood and tears immediately flowed from his eyes, forcing him to close his eyes and take a step back.
Su Man laughed loudly, sat down, and said with a smile: "Your cultivation is not as good as mine. Tell me, who are you? Master of Zhenyang Palace?"
The middle-aged man opened his eyes after five breaths. He was greatly surprised, but still unconvinced and said: "The third generation master of the Zhenyang Palace, Pei Duqiu."
"Your breath is no better than a ladder, how dare you beat me?"
Su Man waved his hand, and the Divine Court erupted behind him, with true energy surging like the sea, and it was extremely savage.
"Below the level of the spiritual pool, I am invincible!"
Pei Duqiu stared at the eight peaks for a long time, sighed and said, "You have found what I have been chasing all my life."
He also sat down and began to eat meat, as if he had put down his guard, and said: "My cultivation has broken through the realm of emptiness, breaking the emptiness into reality, and that is when I entered the realm of delusion, and discovered the existence of the Eight Mountains."
"I stepped into the first mountain. This mountain is very strange. There are hundreds of roads in front of the mountain. Each road leads to the top of the mountain, but you don't know which one to take."
"I have been watching for a long time and learned time magic and time magical powers on this mountain."
Su Man listened and stretched out his hands to tear the meat, but his skin was getting older and pimples began to form.
He felt that the teeth in his mouth were loosening. When he bit down, there was a cracking sound and the teeth broke apart.
"You are old and your vitality is ruined. Now you still think your cultivation is useful? Do you think I am not as good as you?"
Su Man stretched out his hand to look at his old hand. The true spirit blood under the divine bridge in his body overflowed and he quickly regained his vitality, but found that it was useless.
"The magical power of time is really wonderful. You fixed my body in old age, which did not destroy my vitality, but it is also very shallow."
"I recently learned a new technique from Gui Di Doll. I named it Gui Bu Ting. I haven't used it against anyone yet. Let's see how my technique goes."