This is a space where the aura is ten times stronger than that of the Earth after its resurrection. This space is not very vast, probably only as big as a county town on Earth, but here there are green mountains and green waters, and the peaks stand eerily, even reaching into the sky.
In the middle of these peaks, there is a peak that has been cut in half. The cutouts are smooth and smooth. There are palaces suspended on top. There is the main hall of the Yiyuan Dao Sect, where the sect leader and the elders are.
A place to practice and deal with business.
There are a total of 108 peaks around the main hall. These are the gates of various sects. There are 108 chiefs on the 108 peaks. They are powerful in cultivation, have extraordinary status, and possess
High dignity.
For example, Tianyang Taoist who went to Lotus Mountain in the secular world to recruit disciples was the master of Tianyang Peak, one of the 108 peaks, and was in charge of more than a thousand people under it.
The location of Tianyang Peak belongs to Yang, and the peak is always steaming, a bit like fog, but the temperature is frighteningly high. All the monks on Tianyang Peak practice fire-based techniques.
For example, Yang Xiaoyan, because of her extraordinary status, was directly arranged to practice in the Lingxiao Palace in the main hall. She was given the right to mobilize the sect's resources at will and reward and punish the sect's disciples at will.
The Yiyuan Dao Realm is different from the earth, but it belongs to the earth. If there is a clear division, the earth can be divided into the secular world, and the Yiyuan Dao Realm is a small part of the cultivation world.
A while ago, the arrival of Yang Xiaoyan undoubtedly excited many Yiyuan Dao Sect disciples, because this proud girl not only has a noble status, but is also approachable, has no airs at all, gets along well with others, and is very popular in the sect.
But today, everything was broken, because a waste came from the secular world without any cultivation. However, as soon as this waste arrived in the sect, he was not arranged to go to the holy place in the eyes of hundreds of thousands of disciples, the Hall of the Master of Yiyuan Dao.
What's even more unacceptable is that this good-for-nothing is Yang Xiaoyan's biological brother and the Supreme Elder's biological grandson.
However, this guy is not honest at all and has no awareness of being an ordinary person. He just arrived at the sect and beat the disciple guarding the gate at the door. On the way to the main hall, he almost killed a Tianyang Peak disciple.
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This person is Yang Huang. He was sent directly to the Yiyuan Dao Realm by his grandfather using the Great Teleportation method, and someone guided him along the way and brought him to the main hall.
Many people knew Yang Huang's identity, but did not know his details, so he did not restrain himself along the way. First he slapped the disciple who was guarding the door, and then he met the Tianyang Peak disciple who made rude remarks on the way, and he was not polite.
He took out the Taishang Elder Token and almost beat the opponent to death.
After arriving at the main hall, although Yang Huang thought he had experienced the ups and downs of life, he was also shocked. All the palaces in the main hall were made of gold, and it was the kind of gold that would shine every time.
A pillar, even every drill bit sparkles.
There are a total of fifteen halls, none of which are built on the ground. All of them are suspended in the air three meters above the ground.
From a distance, it looks like a heavenly palace.
The reason why Yang Huang has been so arrogant and domineering along the way is because he is not the real Yang Huang. He is Qi Fusheng who used the body-changing talisman.
After Yang Huang's original body and clones left, Qi Fusheng stayed alone in the Corpse Hall No. 8 because this was Yang Huang's order. He used the body-changing talisman and became Yang Huang's appearance.
Yang Huang told him three things before he left.
The first thing is that people from the Yiyuan Dao Sect will come to him, and then just follow them.
The second thing is to enter the Yiyuan Dao Sect as Yang Huang, obtain cultivation resources to open the door to cultivation, and store the cultivation resources to the extreme. After ten days, he will bring them back to the earthly world and get them to the laboratory of the garbage disposal station.
The third thing was that the Yiyuan Dao Sect made a big fuss.
Before Yang Huang left, he gave him a hundred mustard seed talismans. Each talisman had ten cubic meters of space.
Qi Fusheng knew that this was an opportunity that Yang Huang had personally prepared for him, and he could not waste it. So along the way, he behaved like a dandy and overbearing, not giving face to anyone, because Yang Huang had explained that, except for the Supreme Elder of Yiyuan Dao Sect,
, even if the leader of the Yiyuan Dao Sect is standing in front of him, he doesn't need to hesitate if he wants to slap him.
It is with this determination and mentality that Qi Fusheng played this role.
When he mustered up the courage to insult Taoist Tianyang for the first time at Lianhua Mountain, he was actually extremely scared, but he still did it because he believed in Yang Huang's judgment.
Later, the legendary Supreme Elder appeared. He knew that with his ability, he must have figured out his identity. However, the other party did not reveal his identity and even regarded him as Yang Huang, which greatly exceeded his expectations.
Predictably, he thought his identity would be exposed at that time.
Until now, he can completely conclude that he can walk sideways within the Yiyuan Dao Realm.
Because there is a terrifying coercion on that token, and the level of that pressure seems to exceed that of all the monks of the Yiyuan Dao Sect. With that token, he can slap anyone in the face here.
"Hey, come here. How do you get up to this palace?" Fake Yang Huang pointed to a palace three meters above the ground and asked a young man passing by.
Originally, there was a person to guide him, but that person stopped outside the main hall and was unwilling to come in.
"What did you call me just now? Do you want to die? Believe it or not, I will slap you to death!" This young man was not polite. The disciples who can practice on the main hall are definitely not ordinary disciples. They can't even reach the top of the mountain.
None of his direct disciples receive this treatment.
The young man in front of him has indeed an extraordinary identity. He is one of the ten masters of the Yiyuan Dao Sect and the 153rd son of the master of the Po Kong Palace, Lu Yunhai.
"I don't believe it. If you have the guts, would you like to take a photo?" Fake Yang Huang deliberately moved his face closer, as if he was waiting to be beaten.
Lu Yunhai didn't even want to say anything anymore. He raised his arm and slapped the fake Yang Huang directly. He had a high level of cultivation and the power of his palm was extremely strong. If he was slapped, there was absolutely no chance of his life.
However, this slap missed the target, as it seemed to be blocked by something, and it stopped half a meter away from the fake Yang Huang.
Immediately afterwards, the fake Yang Huang raised his arm. He was already old. Although he used the body-changing talisman to look like Yang Huang, it could not change his essence.
But he still slapped the other person in the face.
This slap stunned Lu Yunhai. Although it didn't hurt at all and he didn't even feel it, he was actually slapped on the face with his hand!
Since his birth, who has dared to do this to him?
Never!
"Ah!" Lu Yunhai grew up pampered in the Yiyuan Dao Realm, and his emotions would get out of control if he was not careful. He kept blasting the true energy in his body towards the fake Yang Huang like a madman, and a wave of energy condensed on his hands.
Green energy bombs exploded around the fake Yang Huang like grenades.
"Hoo", "ho", "ho"...
After throwing hundreds of energy bombs in one breath, Lu Yunhai was also a little tired. He stopped what he was doing and stood there panting. He felt that the opponent should be blown into pieces no matter what, but when the smoke
After they dispersed, the fake Yang Huang stood there intact.
"Have you beaten enough NMD?" Fake Yang Huang was very angry. He took a step forward and rushed towards Lu Yunhai at a speed... equivalent to 100 meters and 20 seconds.
But a tattered token appeared in his hand, with the character Yang written on it.
After he ran in front of Lu Yunhai, he raised his token and struck the opponent in the face with a blow.
How could Lu Yunhai let the fake Yang Huang slap him for the second time? He raised his arm with disdain and wanted to crush the other person's hand directly.
But the accident just happened. The moment his hand grabbed the opponent's arm, he was pushed by a terrifying force. But just like that, his body lost control and flew thousands of meters before landing very far away.
The place hit a golden wall and stopped.
I don’t know what those gold-like materials are, but they were not damaged at all by such a strong impact.
Lu Yunhai's whole body seemed to be falling apart. As a monk, he was shocked that he couldn't shake the previous power using the true energy in his body.
He struggled to get up, but he couldn't use any strength.
The fake Yang Huang ran past Lu Yunhai at a very slow speed. It took him more than ten minutes to reach him.
Just when he was about to pick up the token and simply know the young man's life directly, a loud shout came from the sky.
"Enough!"
This sound appeared out of thin air without any fluctuation.
Fake Yang Huang would not stop his movements. His hand did not stop, and he continued to wave and slap Lu Yunhai on the head.
"presumptuous!"
The sound just now sounded again, and this time a golden arm condensed in front of the fake Yang Huang. The arm was thick and the muscle lines were extremely obvious. This golden arm grabbed the hand of the fake Yang Huang that was holding the token, trying to stop it.
his movements.
But this token seemed to have a magical power that no one could resist. Although the golden arm held the fake Yang Huang's hand, it seemed a little difficult.
After a few seconds of stalemate, the word "Yang" on the token in the fake Yang Huang's hand suddenly burst out with a burst of light, completely shattering the golden arm, and the token was slapped on Lu Yunhai's forehead without any hindrance.
Snap!
With a sound like smashing a watermelon, the son of the master of the Po Kong Hall was smashed on the head with a piece of broken iron!
Lu Yunhai, who had lost the breath of life, fell to the ground weakly and could no longer move.
"Bold madman!!! I want you to die without a burial place!!!"
There was loud shouting again in the sky, but this time it was not an illusory sound, but a human figure condensed in mid-air. This person was tall, with a strong back and a strong waist. His face was obscured by a cloud of mist, so he couldn't see clearly. But his whole body was always full of noise.
It exuded a terrifying coercion, but this coercion never affected the fake Yang Huang.
"Pull me down, you can't kill me. If you don't believe me, you can try." Yang Huang, pretending to be Qi Fusheng, showed no fear on his face. He already knew that as long as he had this token in hand, in this Yuandao world, except for the Supreme Elder,
No one can hurt him.
"You, you, you... I'm so pissed off!" The man in mid-air could obviously feel the aura of the token in the opponent's hand. He knew that there was a supreme aura on the token. Even if he exhausted all his spells, he could still feel it.
It cannot be snatched away. If the token cannot be snatched away, the opponent cannot be harmed at all.
"It's useless to be mad. I think you should get out of here and avoid embarrassing yourself here." Fake Yang Huang pouted his lips, a bit like bullying others.
"You're very good! I don't believe you can hide under the protection of that token all your life." After the man in mid-air said this, he disappeared, and Lu Yunhai, whose head exploded, disappeared with him.