Chapter 900: Be famous on the gold list, build temples and establish gods
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The deep and long bells resounded through the mountains, and among the sea of clouds, there was a red sun at the beginning of the month.
In a bamboo forest shrouded in clouds and mist, Jiang Xiazi woke up when he heard the bell.
He walked outside the bamboo forest and looked from a distance. He saw mountains rolling up and down under the sea of clouds, thousands of dangerous peaks rising from the ground, and immortals walking among the sea of clouds, practicing magical powers and secret techniques.
Between the mountains, there is full of radiant divine light, which is gathered here as spiritually as physically.
This spirit comes from the Endless Sea, from the Eastern Wasteland, from the Western Desert, from the Nanling Mountains, from the Northern Territory, from the Endless Mountains, from the Endless Sea...
For a hundred thousand years, the sects of the holy lands have ruled the world, using countless cities as formations to gather the spirits of heaven and earth in the mountains of the sects' holy lands.
Here is one of the most spiritual holy places between heaven and earth, the Holy Mountain of Wanshi!
Among the thousands of mountains guarding the mountain, on the holy mountain that rises to the sky, sits the leader of the Immortal Dao, the Wanshi Tianzong.
"It's a great achievement and it's worth it!"
Looking at the looming palaces above the sea of clouds, as well as the giant cauldron that seemed to be surrounded by spirits, Jiang Xiazi couldn't hide the excitement in his heart.
Wanfa Tower is not among the sects in the world, but its potential power is extremely tyrannical. He spent a great effort and actually joined the Wanshi Tianzong!
Although, it has not been included in the true biography.
However, even if the disciples of Wanshi Tianzong are not admitted to the True Tradition, many of their resources and benefits are comparable to those of other sects.
Everyone can get the key to immortality.
"Uncle Master is here!"
Suddenly, a purple sword light crossed the sky above the bamboo forest, and from a distance, screams of surprise were heard.
Jiang Xiazi felt nervous and hurriedly stepped forward. Together with many new disciples, they bowed down from a distance and greeted the sword light.
"I'll pay my respects to Master Huang Lin!"
"Disciples!"
The sword light stayed in the sea of clouds. The visitor did not see the clouds, but just said lightly:
"The Illustrated Book of Ten Thousand Immortals is the number one spiritual treasure in the world. It contains all the mysteries of creation from ancient to modern times..."
Since you have this opportunity, you should work harder to practice in the future. If you get to the top of the gold list, you may not be able to pass on the truth!"
The Dharma is not taught lightly, and the Tao is not taught lightly.
Including Wanshi Tianzong, the seventeen holy land sects all have very few true successors. For example, Wanshi Tianzong has six true successors in one generation, and Nirvana Temple has only three true successors from one generation!
It is self-evident how difficult it is to become a true successor.
As for the Fortune Gathering List...
That is a list made up of all the powerful people from all over the world, from ancient to modern times. It is extremely difficult to be listed on it.
If you are not a true legend of the Holy Land, how dare you want to be at the forefront?
Knowing what Huang Linzi said, few of them took it seriously, but they all knelt down, raised their hands high, and thanked their teacher.
After my uncle spoke, he also said:
"Kneel down to welcome the Key of Ten Thousand Immortals!"
"You guys, encourage yourselves!"
A group of disciples didn't believe it, and Huang Linzi didn't believe it either. He responded casually and led the "Illustrated Book of Ten Thousand Immortals" to come:.
Wait...huh?!"
At the moment when the brilliant divine light flowed down, Huang Linzi's body suddenly shook and he almost fell off the cloud.
He suddenly turned around and saw a gold list squeezed out from the divine light.
boom!
During the banquet, the spirits inside and outside the bamboo forest, and even on the fairy mountain seemed to be violently shaken, and the violent surges were overwhelming.
Next, many Yunzhong Yanfa disciples were squeezed out.
"What?
"Is that the Picture Book of Ten Thousand Immortals? No, it's the Fortune Gathering Gold List!
"Why did the gold list change? Could it be that those people have limited lives and their names have been replaced by others?!"
….
As soon as the picture of the Ten Thousand Immortals moved, the mountains were shaken, the sea of clouds was rising and falling, and the eyes and minds of countless people gathered inside and outside the Immortal Mountains.
"Luck Gathering Gold List?!
Among the crowd, Mr. Jiang looked up, only to see that under the golden list like a canopy
A bright yellow light rises from the bottom up to the sky.
"How did his ranking rise so quickly?!"
"Bi Hai heard that Ni Xian'er was squeezed out of the first fifty?! Days, he, he is still rushing..."
"Qiu Changhai, one of the eight contemporary saints of the Tenri Sect, was squeezed out of the top two..."
…
This scene is too scary.
Not to mention the new disciples such as Mr. Jiang, the old disciples all over Yunhai were in an uproar.
But suddenly, the exclamations stopped.
Because, in front of the bamboo forest, ripples appeared in the sky, and a big man in black with a height of about nine feet stepped out.
His shoulders bear the dragon blade of the Divine Sword, he has handsome eyes and beautiful arms, and his aura is restrained and domineering.
Exactly, Zhong Lilie, the head of the six true disciples of Wanshi Tianzong, is said to be only one step away from being promoted to Jiuyao.
But what made everyone silent was not his arrival, but the stream of light that finally made it into the top ten, just in time to trample this one under his feet...
A dull, cold and ruthless voice came from the catalog of ten thousand immortals. It was brief but sharp:
[Newly promoted to the Ten Capital Lords, Nanling, ranked ninth on the Ten Capital Gold List]
"Nanling?
Looking at the final name of Yang Sheng, not to mention the new disciples such as Jiang Xiazi, even elders like Huang Linzi felt breathless.
The Golden List of Ten Capitals includes the ten capitals in the world, not only the younger generation, but also some old antiques who have worked hard for hundreds of years...
Once registered, you will be able to enter the top ten. This kind of thing may not happen once in thousands of years...
What this means is very clear to everyone present.
"Nineth on the gold list..."
Looking at Yang Sheng's name, which was ranked among all the Taoists, Jiang Xiazi felt his mind shake, but he couldn't help but recall the world of mountains and seas.
If that person came to Longquan and was listed in the catalog of ten thousand immortals, he would at least be in the top fifty, right?
pity……
"The ultimate level, the ultimate heel!"
Huang Linzi's words broke the silence of the bamboo forest, and he looked at Zhong Lilie.
"Nanling, Nanling, Nan...
Under the gaze of countless eyes, Zhongli Lieming chewed on this extremely unfamiliar name:
"The ultimate heel cannot be killed in the top ten. The level this person has been promoted to is definitely not an ordinary extreme. It's just..."
"One of the top ten strongest Yakuza levels!"
…
It seemed like the earth was shaking.
The changes in the Fortune Gathering Golden List have spread throughout the world almost instantly.
In the Eastern Wasteland, the Northern Territory, the Southern Ridges, the Western Desert, and even in the endless sea, in your black dragon palace, there are flashes of light from the Illustration of Ten Thousand Immortals.
"Nanling?"
In the deep waves of the water, a huge creature lying across the endless sea city spoke to itself and opened its eyes.
His eyes were dark and indifferent, seeming to look through Haicheng, passing through the Great Sun Golden Palace, Wanshi Tianzong, Lianfa Sect, Lion God Leader...
Falling in the endlessly distant Nanling mountains...
He said to himself indifferently:
Nanling...Lion God Leader...that old lion...still...Xiao Wu, seems to be in Nanling..."
The changes in the Ten Thousand Immortals Illustrated Luck Gathering Golden List suddenly spread throughout the world, but the biggest shock came from all the forces in Nanling.
The one that caused the most noise was of course Cangjiang Gate.
"He He……"
Looking at the ninth name on the gold list, Fang Zhi's face turned pale, as if he had seen a ghost.
"Is it really him?"
The expression of the sake master also changed.
There may not be one person who will be at the top of the gold list as soon as he is registered...
"Tell me, what did you dream about?"
"I,……"
Fang Xue wanted to cry but had no tears.
This, how do you say this...
…
"Nineth on the gold list!"
In the backyard of the Wei Mansion, among a sea of flowers, Wei Changshou looked flustered. The changes in the gold medal list made him extremely excited.
The Catalog of Ten Thousand Immortals contains endless good fortune, but if you want to take advantage of this good fortune, you must at least be on the gold list.
Those who are not yet able to rule the roost will never be able to climb the Xuyun Golden Pagoda and compete with the heroes of ancient and modern times...
"I once had a chance..."
Wei Changshou let out a long sigh.
After a long time, he looked at Wu Tao, whose expression had also changed:
"Master Wu, this person's name is Nanling. Could it be that he comes from Nanling?"
"Where it comes from, it makes no sense."
Wu Tao will also come back to his senses. His expression is a bit strange, but he soon becomes less interested.
He stood up and said goodbye:
"By the way, I heard that there is some turmoil in Cangjiang Sect. The inspector may arrive a few days late. The party in the Dragon Dining Room will be postponed for a few days!"
"That's such a pity..."
Wei Changshou seemed unhappy, but he could only nod:
"I haven't been to Longzan Pavilion for many days, but I really miss it. Mr. Wu's craftsmanship is truly world-class..."
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[Authority: Heavy]
In the small courtyard, when Yang Yu opened his eyes again, the night had passed and the sun was already rising. However, he did not need to close his eyes and had already disappeared.
In the dark, you can feel the existence of Ten Thousand Immortals Picture Book.
It is everywhere and as unreachable as nothingness.
"With the imprint, can Jingdu turn into an illusion? This catalog of ten thousand immortals is really powerful..."
Yang Yu eased his fingers.
Fang Qing thought it was a dream, but in fact, it was the imprint he left in the catalog of ten thousand immortals.
What shocked him was that with just one imprint, Ten Thousand Immortals Illustration could evolve into a small illusion to accommodate it!
This was somewhat beyond his expectation.
You must know that since ancient times, countless immortals have been recorded in the catalog, and in it, there are immortal and demonic realms that have been accumulated for millions of years before the heaven changed, and even survived from ancient times...
Just thinking about it made Yang Yu's scalp numb. How long would it take to refine it?
"call!"
After a while, Yang Yu calmed down and began the battle in the illusion of Ruimoqi.
The true disciples of the Cangjiang Sect are Taoists of the Shidu, which is also the most common rank among the immortal sects.
It is said that there are countless Taoist fruits that make up the Taoist rank diagram.
But more does not mean ordinary.
On the contrary, by being able to allow many masters of magical powers throughout the ages to try and combine them, these ten Taoists naturally gained something.
If he hadn't seemed to have broken through the flaw in his heart, causing him to be in chaos, at least he could have controlled a few punches...
No matter how bad it is, he won't be beaten into clay by his own punch...
"The reason why Fang Qing was in chaos was because I saw the secret of observing the precepts..."
Yang Prison reviewed the battle.
Keeping the precepts is a method that any master of magical powers must practice. Without this method, it is easy to get lost in the sea of laws.
It is extremely easy to be influenced by the supernatural masters of the past generations in the Tao Fruit, and even the Tao Fruit itself, and eventually lose oneself.
This point is unchangeable whether it is mountains, seas or dragon springs, today or in ancient times.
However, compared to Shanhai, the Longquan world has a more profound study on the law of observing the precepts, and even has tricks.
"It's a good idea to put your own desires into dreams..."
Yang Prison was a bit eye-opening.
Desire comes from the heart and will not disappear in a vacuum.
The scary thing about keeping the precepts is that no matter what precepts you keep, the desire will be stronger.
If you uphold the sexual precept, your sexual desire will be the strongest; if you uphold the killing precept, your thoughts of killing will be stronger...
Moreover, the longer you keep the precepts, the deeper your desires will be. Once you break the precepts, you will be unable to detect them...
but……
"According to common sense, the longer I hold on to the 'lawlessness', the more
The stronger the desire to break the precepts, prohibitions and laws, but I don't seem to have any influence?"
Yang Yu thought about it.
At the beginning of observing the precepts, he still had delusional thoughts from time to time, but later they seemed to fade away...
How sharp is his mind?
It was okay if I didn't think of it. Once I thought about it, I immediately noticed the strangeness and the root cause.
"Is it the Taiyi Fundamental Mantra? No, it's the "one" mantra!"
Yang Yu's eyes narrowed and he realized the key point.
[Those who have one mind cannot have two minds...]
In the Eighty-nine Xuan Gong mirror, a mantra glowed, responding to Yang Yu's thoughts.
"Yes or no, I'm afraid I won't know until I meet Yang Ni...
Yang Yu sat in silence for a long time, not sensing the catalog of ten thousand immortals, nor speaking out. After a long, long time, he finally calmed down.
At this time, it was already after dusk, and he seemed to be just lost in thought, and the day had passed.
The sky was already darkening, and Han Jiu, who had been running around all day, came in a hurry.
"Master Yu, the people you want have been found, and there are still thirteen taels of fine gold left...
Han Jiu was panting.
Building a temple is not a simple task. In addition to blocking the land, building the temple, sculpting clay statues, and finding temples for blessings, you also need to seek permission from the government office first.
After running all the way, Han Jiu was exhausted and covered in sweat. This was because Yang Yu spared no expense in gold and silver and used money to pave the way. Otherwise, running for a year and a half would be ordinary.
"You can keep the rest of the money for now. If it's of no use, you can keep it for yourself."
Yang Yu thought about it, took out a few more blood-transforming pills, and handed them to Han Jiu.
He didn't want to do all kinds of trivial matters. The wolf and the eagle met, and the relationship could easily be exposed. Therefore, Han Jiu ran away from Mingli, so naturally, he was willing to cultivate him a bit.
"Thank you, Mr. Yu!"
Thank you very much Han Jiu.
This is not the first time he has taken the blood-transforming pill. In the past three months, he has taken no less than ten pills. At this moment, his energy is full and he feels like he has been reborn.
Otherwise, even with the urging talisman and the car, he would not be able to do so many things in one day.
"Go ahead."
Yang Yu waved his hand and asked him to leave, but after looking at the statue halfway, he stayed.
"Build a temple to enshrine the gods to guide the way...
Yang Yu said to himself.
It has never been difficult to find the Taoist fruit that suits you. It is worse than meeting a Taoist sloppily. It also took hundreds of years to search for the Taoist fruit.
This problem also troubled the sages of the Longquan world millions of years ago.
But time can change everything.
Over the course of millions of years, there are countless ways to obtain the Taoist Fruits in the Illustrated Records of Ten Thousand Immortals.
Setting up a temple to enshrine a god can only be regarded as a stupid method, and few real disciples of the Holy Land of sects would use it.
Because, it's difficult.
The incense and wish power of millions of people are so difficult that it is unimaginable.
But compared to tens of millions of killings, this is naturally much better.
Of course, more importantly...
"What a coincidence..."
Spreading his five fingers, a ball of light jumped out from the subspace. Yang Yu played with the ball of light. To be precise, it was a crystal of incense.
[Crystal of incense: the pure faith of millions of people, incense..."
"The corner of this ball of light is enough to meet the needs, but before that, we must first set up an electric temple to examine the gods..."
Yang Prison said to himself.
And following his thoughts, the clay statue in the small courtyard seemed to be kneaded and transformed by invisible hands, turning into a statue of a heroic god.
"It's still a little bit worse..."
A wisp of blood spilled from Yang Yuzui's fingertips as he took a step forward, and fell from the forehead of the statue, turning into a pale golden dragon-shaped mark.