In the past month, Li Desheng's transformation stirred up the black mist on the Black Mountain, and the power of death surged crazily, causing quite a stir.
Such a big movement naturally alarmed the sealed immortal Taoist.
From the broken gold pages, some words can be vaguely seen:
"The Immortal Taoist was awakened by the movement in the mountain. To him, he is just an ant and cannot attract his interest!"
"Li Desheng's transformation was noticed by the immortal Taoist, and he..."
"The gods on the list of gods also woke up and noticed the existence of the Black Emperor. They suppressed and sealed the immortal Taoist even more tightly, not wanting him to harm the creatures related to the Wushi Emperor..."
Apparently, the Immortal Emperor woke up during this period and even prepared to take action against everyone. However, Shang Yi used the golden page to quietly influence the Immortal Taoist and the Conferred Gods List. This allowed Li Desheng to transform steadily for a month.
This golden page was refined by Shang Yi when he was in the Holy City. He used the money and wealth from the heavens to communicate with the gods in exchange for powerful power. It was also integrated into the laws and authority of destiny, fantasy, and also used the awakening method.
Only the profound meaning of Immortal Gold can affect such a being as the Immortal Taoist.
But this has reached its limit. After writing a few words, the golden page ran out of power and broke into pieces. This shows how terrifying the existence of the imperial realm is.
Everyone continued to move upward, the golden light was fierce, the stone wall was full of traces of time, and the ancient list of gods was stuck on it, very solid.
Even though hundreds of thousands of years have passed, there is no sign of loosening, and time has not left any mark on it.
"Blood pits..." Li Desheng was surprised that there were still blood pits in this area.
"This is the blood of the Dacheng Holy Body, a priceless holy object!" The big black dog screamed and almost pounced on it, but he was too scrupulous to walk around and resisted the impulse.
"It's a pity that the essence has been lost long ago." Zhou Yi shook his head, but he still couldn't help being shocked. Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and the blood of the Dacheng Holy Body has not dried up. How powerful is it?
"There are incomplete elixir roots." Li Desheng was surprised.
In the blood pit, elixirs once grew, but unfortunately they were picked and taken away. You don't need to think about it to know that the elixirs bred from the holy blood must have amazing medicinal power.
"There is a writing, the red dragon is trapped here..." the big black dog read, and then cursed, "it turned out to be the demon, and he saved his life with this medicine."
Everyone was shocked. Taoist Chilong was trapped on the holy cliff. It turned out to be this place, and he was halfway up the mountain. No wonder he had been sealed for fifteen hundred years. Judging from what he had just seen, it was a miracle that he could get out alive.
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At this time, they were getting closer and closer to the Investiture of Gods, and they could clearly see it. It seemed to be made of gold, emitting strange fluctuations.
"I have seen with my own eyes the supreme holy object refined by the emperor himself." The big black dog sighed with a hint of sadness: "It's a pity that even the eternal heroes cannot stop the passage of time!"
"There are stone carvings on the edge of the ancient list..." Li Desheng's sharp eyes saw the stone carvings on the edge.
"Damn it, who is so wicked? Why did he carve a bald man next to the list of gods!?" The big black dog was extremely angry.
"Sakyamuni!" Pang Bo was shocked. The stone carving was almost exactly the same as the Buddha seen in the temple.
"This is the mark left by this person." The old madman suddenly said.
"This damn fat guy has no problem leaving any mark on the list of gods, but this old bald man is very powerful and can come in and out of here!" The big black dog was angry and frightened at the same time.
Zhou Yi twitched the corners of his mouth, looked at the Black Emperor and said:
"Have you not paid attention to the news about Donghuang before? Sakyamuni is the consciousness born from the corpse of Emperor Amitabha."
Pang Bo also looked at the Black Emperor jokingly and said:
"So you are so brave. Let me tell you some good news. Sakyamuni was only born two thousand years ago, and he should still be alive now!"
When the Black Emperor heard this, his face suddenly turned green, and he could only look at Pang Bo and Zhou Yi with bared teeth.
"There is also a stone carving." Zhou Yi pointed to the other side of the list of gods with a smile. After learning about Sakyamuni, he also had a guess about Lao Tzu.
It was an old man riding a green bull, and there seemed to be purple energy floating to the west. It was lifelike and very expressive.
"Why is this old bull rider... why is he carving here too?!"
The big black dog was indignant, but he did not dare to say anything too extreme. Being able to be ranked with Sakyamuni, this person's origin may not be simple. Although he is not afraid of anything, he is more aware of how terrifying this kind of existence is.
The big black dog was still very angry and felt that scribbling in front of the seal set by Emperor Wushi was really a treasonous act.
Zhou Yi was speechless, he was really defeated by it, and said: "Stop being arrogant, let alone these two people, you can't even beat the bull this old man rides."
"No matter how powerful you are, you are still no match for these two people." The old madman suddenly spoke. He stared at the mark with a solemn expression and observed it carefully.
Shang Yi waved his hand, and a large number of sources burned up, and Cai Ke's magical power exploded instantly, leading Zhou Yi, Zhang Wenchang and others to enlightenment.
The Black Emperor looked at Shang Yi with his eyes widened. How could the Black Emperor not know how difficult it is to achieve enlightenment? Even if the Emperor Wushi was an innate holy body, cultivation was as simple as eating and drinking, and epiphanies often occurred, but
To lead others to enlightenment so quickly is definitely an unprecedented magical power.
"this······"
As soon as Heihuang uttered a word, he also fell into an epiphany and stopped talking.
A flash of light flashed in the old madman's eyes, and the burning source could bring about enlightenment. No wonder he always felt that Shang Yi's realm was far higher than his cultivation level. It seemed that Shang Yi's realm had already been achieved in this state, as if
An ancient sage rebuilds it.
It didn't affect him. I'm afraid the cost of letting himself fall into enlightenment was too high, and Shang Yi's cultivation at this time could hardly affect him.
Immediately, in their sudden enlightenment, everyone quickly discovered that the two marks on the black mountain seemed to be alive.
In a trance, they saw a compassionate Buddha sitting cross-legged under the Bodhi tree, with endless Zen chants echoing, making people feel peaceful and want to take refuge under his seat.
On the other side, purple energy comes from the east, and a green bull goes all the way to the west, carrying the old man, flowing with the air of the great road, which is extremely far away, and Wuwei is born.
It can be said that both Sakyamuni and the old man riding a green bull have a supreme and lofty Taoist charm.
Even the traces they leave behind are enough to stir people's hearts and make them want to follow them. It's very mysterious.
At the same time, two fragments of the Sutra merged into everyone's hearts, one was the fragment of the Taoist Sutra, and the other was the Buddhist Sutra.
"Hiss~!"
At the moment when they realized the Tao Sutra, everyone understood the identity of the old man riding the bull. He was probably the reborn consciousness of the Taoist Goddess from the emperor's corpse, and the sutra was probably the emperor's sutra left by Amitabha.
After everyone woke up, the Black Emperor was happy and sad, and kept muttering:
"Great Emperor, they can all reproduce the world with this, and you must have survived..."
Obviously, after seeing the marks left by Laozi and Sakyamuni, the Black Emperor did not think that the Wushi Emperor would be weaker than them, and would definitely be able to find his own method of immortality. Perhaps he is just hiding in a secret place and transforming.
Just like the ruthless people in the ancient forbidden land.
As long as he is strong enough, he will eventually see Emperor Wushi again one day in the future.
