Chapter 393 The Five Elements Dao, Yuan Gong Xiaocheng
After eighteen years of pain, Chen Xiang finally obtained all the Scriptures, was released from hell, and once again came to the Fengdu Imperial City at the end of the road to reincarnation.
Agarwood walked to the front of Fengdu Imperial City.
This time, he saw the Taoist sitting in front of the city.
The Taoist was dressed in black robes, dressed as a Taoist priest, holding an ancient golden stick in his hand, and looked at him with a half-smile.
The Taoist sat cross-legged on the black ground in front of the city. He looked at Agarwood, whose willpower was as strong as iron and fairy gold, walking over. The corners of his mouth raised slightly and he said:
"A day in heaven is a year on earth. This rule must be reversed in hell."
"In other words, eighteen years in hell, only eighteen days have passed in the human world. How about agarwood, my meeting gift..."
After the Taoist finished speaking, Chen Xiang was startled, then a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he murmured: "I see..."
Then, when he looked at the Taoist who was looking at him with a smile, he subconsciously gritted his teeth and wanted to hit him!
But he held back. It didn't matter whether he was beaten or not. The main reason was that he was kind-hearted and didn't like to do anything.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Xiang buried the eighteen years of pain in hell into the depths of his memory, and then he spoke:
"Thank you, Master, for the gift. I am grateful to Chenxiang!"
After eighteen years, he had already figured it out. If he hadn't accepted him as his disciple, how could he have arranged so much suffering for training?!
"Ah, who said I would accept you as my disciple?"
However, the Taoist said in confusion, holding the golden ancient stick and tilting his head.
"..."
The air is a little quiet...
Chenxiang looked at the Taoist, and the Taoist looked at Chenxiang. The two of them stared at each other, and did not speak for a long time.
"excuse me……"
Chenxiang cupped her hands, then turned around and left, her heart boiling with emotion, like ten thousand mythical beasts galloping past, trampling his heart and dripping blood.
"Agarwood, no one can be your master, no one."
Suddenly, the Taoist's voice came from behind, making Chen Xiang startled, and then turned to look at the Taoist.
He saw the golden ancient stick flying toward him, and Chen Xiang caught it. His arm immediately sank, feeling as if he was holding an ancient giant mountain.
"Good weight!"
Chenxiang was shocked. The stick was obviously not long, but it was as heavy as Mount Tai.
Observing the golden ancient stick carefully, Agarwood found that the stick was neither long nor short, only one and a half meters long.
But there is a short stick in the middle that is slightly smaller, about the size of two palms, like a handle.
"I'll lend you my bow, but don't shoot at the sun and moon. Nothing else matters."
After the Taoist said that, he got up and returned to Fengdu Imperial City.
Chen Xiang shouted quickly and asked: "Senior, what do you mean by what you just said? Why can no one be my master?"
"Call me teacher. Creatures within the Three Realms can be your teacher, but they cannot be your master. This is a secret that must not be revealed. You will understand it in the future," the Taoist said.
Chen Xiang looked confused. He scratched his head and couldn't understand what the other party said.
But since the other party said so, Chen Xiang bowed his hands respectfully and called him 'teacher'.
Then, the Taoist disappeared in Fengdu Imperial City, and Chenxiang turned around and walked towards the other end of the reincarnation road.
At the same time, on the way, he injected his own magic power into the golden bow, so that the magical bow was instantly refined.
Although it cannot be completely refined, for agarwood, it is enough that this thing can be used. After all, it is someone else's thing and cannot be completely refined.
After refining the golden bow, Agarwood received the information transmitted from the golden bow and knew how to use it.
"There are actually three hundred suns sealed inside the bow. Every time the bow is drawn, the power of the sun is condensed into extremely hot arrows!"
Chenxiang was a little amazed at the power of this magical bow. The power of the sun was already extremely hot, let alone three hundred suns!
I am afraid that the condensed arrows can be powerful enough to shoot out stars.
Holding the golden bow in his hand, Agarwood has a smooth journey, and no evil soldiers dare to block his way forward.
Outsiders may not know about this magical bow, but the gods in the underworld all know whose weapon it is.
Those who hold the divine bow are as if the emperor is personally present. The gods of the Yin Division who see the divine bow dare not stop or question Chenxiang at all. Some even have low-ranking priests and kneel down directly, not daring to look directly.
Soon, Agarwood walked backwards on the road of reincarnation, walked through the ten palaces, passed Wangxiang, passed Naihe, and finally walked out of the underworld road with the wind and out of the gate of hell.
He followed the path he came from, crossed the boundary between Yin and Yang, and appeared in front of a huge portal.
There is a sea of Yin soldiers in front of the portal, suppressing this place, and at the same time there are powerful auras, which are obviously masters among the Yin gods.
Wow!
The Yin soldiers were shocked when they saw Chen Xiang's sudden appearance. Then they saw the golden divine bow in Chen Xiang's hand and hurriedly knelt down.
Seeing the Yin soldiers kneeling together, Chen Xiang quickly passed through them, came to the door, and walked in.
Passing through the road in the portal, Chenxiang walked out of another portal and came to a huge mansion.
All the facilities in the mansion are huge, as if they were a place for the giant spirit god to live.
After Chenxiang walked out of the door, a god general in black armor immediately knelt down on one knee and exclaimed:
"Huang Feihu came to see the envoy, but he didn't know that the envoy came with the magic weapon of Emperor Ming. He was not greeted at a distance. Please tell the envoy what the emperor's will is."
Chen Xiang waved his hand and said he had no intention, then turned and left Taishan.
Soaring into the sky, the agarwood flew towards the Jingtan Messenger Temple.
Along the way, his emotions were fluctuating.
"Isn't it said in the book that the Great Emperor of the Five Mountains is the god of heaven? How could he respect the Emperor of the Underworld?"
Chen Xiang scratched his head and finally murmured: "It seems that even the things in the book are wrong..."
Soon, Chenxiang returned to the Jingtan Messenger Temple and saw a group of people practicing in the temple.
"It's actually an artifact made of immortal gold. What a generous act!"
Zhu Bajie saw the golden divine bow in Chenxiang's hand at a glance, and immediately exclaimed, obviously recognizing the material of the divine bow.
"Well, Emperor Hades gave it to me, so I can use it first and then return it to him later." Chen Xiang nodded and said.
He has only been practicing for a short period of time and does not know how to distinguish the high and low materials in the Three Realms. He only has a rough understanding in the book.
Then, Zhu Bajie gave him a lesson and explained to him in detail how to distinguish the high and low materials of utensils.
Zhu Bajie took out his nine-tooth nail rake and said proudly: "Did you see that my old pig's nine-tooth nail rake was refined by Taishang Laojun, and it is made of dragon-patterned black gold.
As good as your golden bow."
Then, he sighed again and said: "It's a pity that a great disaster happened in ancient times. The nine-tooth rake was damaged, the gods and spirituality were shattered, and the legal principles were completely eliminated. The power of the ancient times can never be restored."
Hearing what he said, the eyes of the Eighth Prince who had already become a disciple at the side suddenly lit up, and he quickly came over and said: "Master, since they are all broken, why not pass it on to me."
Zhu Bajie glanced at him sideways and said, "Boy, get out of here!"
After saying that, his plump body arched and pushed the Eighth Prince back.
The nine-tooth rake is Zhu Bajie's most beloved treasure, how could he be willing to give it to others.
Although the Eighth Prince has been selected to inherit his mantle, his weapons are not included. What the Eighth Prince inherits is only Tao and Dharma.
After all, he, the old pig, is not a person with great magical powers. He only has one magical weapon. What would he use if he gave it to his apprentice?!
"Stingy guy..."
The eighth prince who was pushed back rolled his eyes and muttered softly.
Then, Chen Xiang took Qin Yao out to find an inn and stayed there comfortably for a few days.
I haven’t seen you for eighteen years and I miss you so much!
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"Nine transformations of the soul, nine transformations, stimulating all the gods and spirits deep in the soul, can awaken the divine eyes to see through the laws of heaven and earth, and comprehend the thirty-six great supernatural powers!"
In the Temple of the Pure Altar Messenger, Agarwood sat cross-legged, with the spirit in her mind moving, practicing according to the method of Nine Turns of Yuan Gong.
Once practiced, Agarwood will be able to feel the extreme changes in her own soul once she practices the wonderful method of the Supreme Spirit.
That is a kind of transformation, a complete transformation!
Originally, his Yuan Shen was created by the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques. Because he did not have the magical method of Yuan Shen, he was an incomplete Yuan Shen and could not be flawless. That's why he was so easily beaten by the underworld weapon when he was in the underworld.
Howling.
Yes, howl, the dozen levels of hell that followed were so terrifying that even Agarwood couldn't hold back her screams.
At this time, Chenxiang had been in seclusion for three months and had been practicing the Nine Transformations Yuan Gong.
Buzz!
Suddenly, the empty room turned white, and the quiet hall was enveloped by a divine light blooming from the center of Agarwood's eyebrows, forming a blazing white sanctuary.
Immediately afterwards, the bright golden soul jumped out from between the eyebrows.
The Yuan Shen is holding a golden divine bow, and the whole body is blooming with bright divine flowers and divine brilliance, condensed into wisps of dense air, hanging down like light mist.
Behind Chen Xiang, thoughts emerged one after another, forming divine rings that covered the void behind him.
For a moment, the blazing white divine light was dispersed, and the entire quiet hall was filled with the golden divine light released by the soul and the divine ring.
The divine rings are manifested by thoughts, with a total of one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred.
At this moment, the divine ring transformed from these thoughts is emitting the utmost brilliance and divine power, as if some kind of miraculous transformation is about to occur.
Buzz!
Suddenly, a touch of five-color divine flower emerged from Agarwood's soul.
The five-color divine flower is derived into the five-element runes, which rush out of the body of the soul like a torrent, blending with the omnipresent laws of the great avenue in the void to complete the full power.
The Tao and Dharma that Chenxiang practices are the Five Elements. Now that he has practiced the Nine-turn Yuan Gong, he has cultivated his Yuan Shen to a state of flawlessness. He naturally allows his Five Elements Tao and the laws of the Great Dao to mutually confirm each other and make flawless repairs.
I don’t know how much time has passed, but with the perfection of the Five Elements, there are more and more divine rings behind Chenxiang’s head, gradually submerging the entire Jingtang in the sea of divine rings.
When a certain moment comes, the Five Elements are perfected, and Tao is re-manifested, penetrating into the body of Agarwood’s soul.
Buzz!
At the same moment, the Divine Ring Sea suddenly rioted, turning into thoughts and returning to the body of the soul.
At this moment, the number of Yuan Shen's thoughts is 1,296,000.