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The 352nd chapter finally broke through the calamity, the monk was martyred

The world in the pot, this world is full of auspiciousness at this time.

In the middle of the world is a young man.

This person is suspended in the void, his body emits golden light, three flowers grow on his top, and five-color rays of light rotate behind his head.

This is Song Lin who has been practicing for five years.

During the five years, he did not open a new world, but concentrated on cultivating the nine-turn indestructible body and his own realm.

If you look carefully, you can see four jade pendants hanging on Song Lin's waist, namely Panlong, Kuilong, Chilong, and Red Dragon.

All four jade of the Son of Heaven are completed, and all four dragons are of the Zifu period.

The alchemy technique successfully broke through the seventh level, and officially mastered the art of returning the elixir. With the blessing of the elixir, it was easy to shorten the nine-turn indestructible body that would last for hundreds or tens of millions of years in the later period.

boom!

Now, the five colors of light are constantly flying out of Song Lin's body. This is the ultimate sublimation of the five qi.

The five qi gather in the Niwan Palace and surround the three flowers.

Inside the Dantian are twelve Yunzhuan talismans, which appear as Zhoutian Yunzhuan in the vast cave sky.

The twelve talismans are initially completed, and what is left is to be sublimated and purified step by step, and turned into the most fundamental Dao Yunzhuan. All formalities of casting spells are abandoned, and one word can represent thousands of Dao dharma.

boom!

Five colors of light linger in this space.

Purple air is coming from the east!

Wave!

Only a crisp sound was heard coming from the void.

Three flowers: lead flower, silver flower, and golden flower; five qi are the qi of the heart, liver, kidney, lung, and spleen.

Three flowers gather at the top, and the five qi are toward the yuan.

Entering the wonderful gates, you will find mysteries and mysteries.

The nine-turn indestructible body has twelve talismans written in clouds and seals.

Blessing oneself with multiple states, the power is unparalleled.

After five years, spending 20 million worth of elixirs, and taking countless pills to overcome the calamity, he finally entered the stage of transcending the calamity.

Song Lin slowly opened his eyes, and a light flashed in his eyes.

Then open the information page.

Name: Song Lin

Realm: Overcoming the Tribulation Wind Tribulation Period (Three flowers gather at the top, five qi move toward the yuan, and the nine-turn golden body is completed.)

Daoxing:814 years

Supernatural powers:

Zhoutian Xingshu Thirty-six Cloud Seal Talismans (the Realm of Twelve Talismans), Small Three Emperors Sutra, Seventy-two Transformations, Northern Emperor Black Law, Five Qi Dynasty Yuan Zhi Ming Ling Ying Sutra, Donghua Dao Bing Xuan Zi Secret

Classics, Beidi Xuantian Technique, Nine Turns of Returning Pills to Reveal Mysterious Secrets, Nine Turns of Copper Skin and Iron Bone Indestructible Technique (Nine Turns of Perfection), Divine Sky Thunder Technique, Heavenly Escape Sword Sutra.…

Blessings: [Emperor's Seal] [Xiuyue Great Witch] [Tan Temple Emperor's Blessing] [Golden Crow Yang Pattern] [Emperor's Qi-Looking Technique] [Arctic Purple Micro Dao Pattern]...

Items: Nine Immortal Capital Seals, Taishang Laojun Bagua Furnace, Human Emperor Sword, Dragon Mansion Jade Gourd (Four Great Divine Dragons), Yellow Mysterious Seal...

"The Dao practice has broken through for eight hundred years, and the state has successfully broken through the tribulation..."

Song Lin now felt that there was some kind of mysterious energy between heaven and earth that was locking onto him.

This kind of qi is like an eternal evil beast, dangerous and terrifying, but also like fate. No matter you change your name or reincarnate, you still can't escape.

"This is a catastrophe..."

It is said that the wind of Feng Jie is not an ordinary wind, but a strange wind. It blows from the nine heavens and is generated from the internal organs. No magic weapon or foreign object can stop it, so you can only resist it by your own means.

And more importantly, the stronger the stronger, even if Song Lin has a nine-turn indestructible body, he still has a natural calamity corresponding to his power.

So you have to be careful when going through tribulations. I don’t know how many geniuses have died doing this.

Song Lin practiced the seventy-two changes for a while, played with the four jade of the Emperor, and then walked out of the world in the pot.

"Phew! I finally succeeded in practicing."

Song Lin looked at the bright sunshine and let out a long breath.

Five years is a short time, and it is very short for those who break through from the Zi Mansion to overcome the tribulation.

But Song Lin is the result of hundreds of years of practice in the story world.

The story world of five to six hundred years, the experience of breaking through the tribulation twice, achieving the nine-turn indestructible body twice and refining elixirs, contributed to the myth of the tribulation in five years.

The capital manages the mansion.

Shi Yinhua dealt with things with a dull head, lying on the eucalyptus and writing and drawing.

Today, the total profits of the entire East China Association exceed 60 million a year.

Donghua Forest alone contributed 25 million.

This is due to the growth of the ghost market, the breakthrough of Lu Yunsheng in the alchemy department, and the increase in the number of alchemy Taoist priests.

The original big ones were dragon-raising pills, moon bricks, thunder beads, etc., but now there is not much business in dragon-raising pills.

About 12 million is from the sale of elixirs, and part of it is from the ghost market's running water, thunder beads, and the sale of spiritual beasts, materials, etc.

With more money, there are more affairs.

Shi Yinhua suddenly stopped, pondered for a long time, and wrote slowly on the paper.

"Homework Dharma Money..."

In line with the principle of sharing blessings and hardships together, even if the jungle makes money, it is indispensable to share it with the people.

Of course, this kind of money cannot be distributed directly, but it will encourage lazy people.

There are two types of salary for Taoist priests. One is Dharma money and resources. The other is position money. Needless to say more about this.

An appropriate increase can help with motivation, but not too much.

This is the average increase. Some people are diligent and some are lazy. The increase is about the same, which is unfair.

So recently Shi Yinhua is thinking of a system.

For this reason, he found the remaining three capitals and five masters.

"How about my system? If you complete all the homework every month, in addition to the reward, there will be additional rewards."

The so-called homework includes all things, alchemy, weapon refining, morning and evening classes, and subduing demons and demons are also considered homework.

Generally, Qi Lian Taoist priests will have strict requirements on the number of homework assignments, and if they are not completed, their salary will be deducted, and in serious cases, they will be demoted and dismissed.

"Yes, if you do more, you can get additional rewards, which can be regarded as improving the welfare."

Wang Ziye had no objection.

In other words, all the senior officials have no objections. Donghua Jungle has never been a place that only requires people to fulfill their obligations without providing benefits.

This is also the reason why the disciples support them.

Because of the comparison with outsiders, they are more loyal to the sect.

"I think it's not detailed enough. Each department awards awards according to levels A, B, and C, so that the gap between diligent people and lazy people can be widened, and lazy people can also have motivation to practice."

Qingyu told her plan.

"Excellent!"

Song Lin's voice came from outside the door.

Everyone turned around and saw Song Lin standing in the middle of the gate with his hands behind his back.

His temperament became more and more restrained, and he was no longer as sharp as before. He looked like an ordinary scholar. The Taoist boy who didn't know him thought he was a mortal running here.

"Greetings to the Taoist Master!"

"The Taoist master has made a breakthrough?" Shi Yinhua felt an invisible sense of oppression from the calmness.

"Exactly." Song Lin smiled and nodded.

"Great!" Everyone was delighted.

The Taoist master's breakthrough and tribulation represents the gap between Donghua Jungle and other jungle Taoist masters.

The Tribulation Stage is a state below the Heavenly Master, and it is also a first-class power in the Taoist sect. How can this not make everyone excited?

"I will notify everyone in the jungle right now and have a good celebration." Shi Yinhua was going to get the big seal and use the talisman to notify everyone.

"Don't worry, where are Gu Yuchan and the other two?"

"Going to pick up the two Lingfu brothers, Yan Jiuge escorts Wu Yi back to visit."

Song Lin thought for a moment and decided to pick it up.

To avoid danger, this is not an overthinking, but a whim.

But Fan Gaoren's whim is definitely not groundless, there must be some clue.



On the border of Yunzhou, dragon-blood carriages were traveling rapidly with flames in their tails.

When you encounter mountains, you climb over mountains, when you encounter water, you step on water, when you encounter forests, you pass by.

Along the way, demons and monsters kept giving way.

The carriage at the head is tattooed with a ferocious face, which is the symbol of the Shengwei family.

The interior space of the carriage is vast, and there is even a living room three feet long and wide.

Two brothers who looked somewhat similar sat drinking tea with Gu Yuchan.

Brother Lingfu was a little hesitant, not sure if Donghua Jungle could protect them.

After all, by doing this they broke with the Heavenly Master.

My ancestor became the enemy who killed his father. Such nonsense has not happened for thousands of years.

They chose their father and betrayed their ancestors.

As if seeing the concerns of the two brothers, Gu Yuchan comforted him: "Don't worry, you two, the jungle will protect you. Even if I risk my life, I won't let the fellow Taoists who come to seek refuge feel cold."

"Thank you, fellow Taoist."

The two brothers were still unsure.

Song Lin was very powerful, but most of his greatness was due to Yinquan Palace and Zhengxin.

After all, he is just a Zifu and can do very little.

Shadow Celestial Masters are shadows after all, and once they visit the bright side, it is impossible to protect them completely.

Gu Yuchan could see everyone's thoughts, but he didn't say anything.

It is normal for others to be suspicious. After all, the Celestial Master is a master of Yuanshen and a person who possesses the Dao of the Celestial Master.

This will take time to prove.

There was also a carriage in the middle of the convoy.

Wu Yi and others were among them. Everyone on the road received the news and joined the convoy to move forward together.

Opposite Wu Yi sat a man with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. The man was polishing the sword carefully, inch by inch, with a focused look and no attention to foreign objects.

The sword made a clanging sound from time to time.

Wu Yi looked a little envious.

He is also a talented person. After five years of practice, he has entered the stage of concentration. He has dabbled in Taoist weapons, thunder magic, and alchemy. He wants to learn the swordsman's way, a method that excludes foreign methods, but he can't.

"Don't be envious. Your task is to protect the country and protect the people. This is more difficult than practicing."

Yan Jiuge said without raising his head.

A picture emerged in Wu Yi's mind.

Walking along the road, nine out of ten rooms were empty, and there was no rooster crowing for thousands of miles.

Drought, plague, locust plague, people starve and eat each other.

After leaving the Donghua Jungle, Wu Yi could not have imagined that the human world would be like this.

This dynasty is sick, very sick.

In addition to natural disasters, there are also man-made and evil disasters such as corrupt officials, bandits, demons and monsters.

The high-ranking figures in the imperial court ignored all this and focused on fighting for power and profit, and only thought about the suffering of the people.

Wu Yi grew up in a deep palace and boasted that he suffered a lot. Only this time did he see what suffering in the world is like.

"Why are we different from other places?" Wu Yi asked.

"Guess for yourself."

Wu Yi thought for a moment and understood the key to the problem.

"Six Heavens Old Qi, Six Heavens Old Qi... The Taoist Master is sincere and will not be deceived by me. I will also study the mysteries and understand the Tao. One day, I will definitely change the world."

Wu Yi set his ambition.

In the past five years, he has still learned too much, dabbling here and there, but in the end he has no mastery.

"Sutra Master, which Dharma lineage do you think is better?"

Wu Yi didn't know what the Dharma lineage was, so he asked Yan Jiuge.

"You?" Yan Jiuge put away his sword and performed a sword dance, "You are not suitable for anything, you should have your own way."

The sword is returned to its sheath, and the energy is restrained.

"road?"

"Yes, the Taoist master said that everyone has a Tao, and they must first make up their mind and then practice it. I am very good at swordsmanship and Taoism, so I have achieved success in my studies."

"What is my way?"

Wu Yi's words were asking Yan Jiuge and himself.

"You are the King of England. The three paintings are connected and one of them is called the king. The three are heaven, earth and man. The one who combines them is the king! As the father and mother of the people, you are considered the king of the world."

"The way of cultivation is a small way for you. You should practice the royal way, make great aspirations, and shoulder the burden of the common people."

"The Taoist master once said that the king is ten steps away and within a thousand miles."

"Ten steps away, within a thousand miles?"

This was the first time Wu Yi heard this statement.

"Ten steps away means that the emperor does not have to be powerful in Taoism. An ordinary man can kill the Emperor of Martial Arts within ten steps. The imperial power thousands of miles away is like waste paper. If you understand the eight-character Dao, you will be the human emperor."

Funded."

The human emperor is the emperor of the human race.

In ancient times, the position was usually held by the strongest person, but now he has become a powerless emperor.

"I've learned a lesson from you."

Wu Yi stood up and bowed deeply.

"By the way, what is the Taoist's great road?"

"The Taoist's great road?"

Yan Jiuge was stunned for a moment.

Dharma lineage? Taoism? Heavenly master?

boom!

There was a violent explosion outside.

The carriage kept rocking and the bottles clattered to the floor.

"Enemy attack!"

The sharp chirping resounded in all directions.

Whoosh!

Yan Jiuge turned into sword light, and the Taoist priests pretending to be knights all around were walking with their swords!

The total number of people with the swordsman's lineage and the cultivator's lineage is one hundred and eight.

When Yan Jiuge went out, Gu Yuchan was confronting a group of people.

"I asked who it was. It turned out to be you guys who were cheating and cheating."

Looking at the familiar faces opposite, Gu Yuchan sneered.

Some of them are the original temple masters of Meishan Jungle and the deacon temple masters who escaped, and some are people from Qimen, Wuqi, and Qingshan Jungle.

Led by the governor of Tianling Jungle, one hundred thousand soldiers surrounded them from all directions.

"Huh, I've thought the opposite a long time ago." Tianlingduguan sneered, "What Donghua Jungle is, that's bullshit. Our Taoist master is also a fool."

kill!

It's not enough to say anything speculative.

Gu Yuchan's whole body was filled with true energy, and thousands of thunderbolts fell.

Yan Jiuge led everyone to set up a sword formation.

Wan Jian returns to the clan!

One turns into ten, ten turns into hundreds, one hundred turns into thousand, and one thousand turns into ten thousand.

"Comrades, kill them, and glory and wealth will be yours today!"

Ten Thousand Divine Thunders, Ten Thousand Divine Swords.

One man would kill the other man face to face, leaving no trace of his armor behind, and the whole army would be completely defeated.

"impossible!"

Tian Ling Du Guan fell straight from the sky and collapsed to the ground, with the divine sword gradually enlarging in his eyes.

He knew that these people were very strong, but he didn't expect them to be this strong.

Less than three rounds!

He regretted it so much. In fact, the Donghua League treated them well, but he was not convinced that Song Lin, a villain and a scum, was in charge of them.

Just when he was about to die, a black energy took him away.

The divine sword failed, and the sword energy created a huge pit with a radius of ten feet.

An auspicious cloud flew over from the west, and two people stood on it.

The moment I saw the appearance of the two people.

Gu Yuchan couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Fellow Taoist Yan, the other party came prepared."

Yan Jiuge chuckled lightly and raised his spiritual sword.

"It's my turn to be a martyr today! Hahaha! Old Tianhe, isn't my sword harmful to you?"

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