Chapter 994 The Invincible Dominant in the Southeast (End)
Void Sun Rat?
Looking at the squeaking black rat in his palm, Yang Yu's eyes moved slightly, and he had an insight into the person's heels.
In ancient times, the Prime Minister of Heaven was in charge of all realms in the world, and was the overlord respected by all realms. Among them, the strong ones were like clouds, the gods were like rain, they oppressed the heavens, and all spirits surrendered.
Among them, the Three Divisions and Nine Divisions are the most famous.
This virtual sun rat is ranked as the "Star Division" of the Three Divisions. According to legend, it is the fourth place under the Xuanwu Seat. It also has the status of an immortal god and carries the chill of winter.
"You evil beast, how dare you..."
The neighing sound of the black rat could not be echoed, but divine light burst out from Yang Yu's palm, crushing its soul with just one squeeze.
"So much nonsense!"
Yang Yu looked around indifferently. Cangjiang Gate was almost in ruins. All the disciples fled in all directions. Thousands of years of inheritance were scattered with the wind.
"Um?"
Suddenly, he raised his brows and looked into his heart. In the bright yellow light, a golden list suddenly appeared.
…
…
When~
The thick and long bells resounded through the mountains, and the substantial spiritual energy was rippled like clouds and mist.
"call!"
Exhaling a breath of turbid air, Jiang Xiazi, who had been sitting quietly in the bamboo forest all night, slowly opened his eyes, his eyes bright:
"This great achievement is worth it after all. Jiu Yao has arrived at the door!"
Amidst the rich spiritual energy, Jiang Xiazi stood up, feeling quite excited for a moment, but he couldn't help but feel emotional.
His heels are not bad but not very good either. If he had not joined Wanshi Tianzong, it would have taken at least a dozen more years to get to this point.
"The Four Essentials of Cultivation, the Dharma and the Wealth Together, I will never be deceived by my predecessors!"
Jiang Xiazi sighed deeply, feeling deeply.
The places of practice are different, and the results are completely different. For someone like him who comes from a small sect, ten years of practice may not be as good as three years of practice for a disciple of a large sect.
But the Longquan world is much better than other worlds.
He has been a member of Wanfa Tower for more than a hundred years and has crossed borders several times. He has personal experience of this.
If he were born in the realm of mountains and seas, even if he practiced hard and practiced hard for thousands of years, he would only be in the realm he is now.
And this is just one of the most common treatments for disciples in the Holy Land.
'It's pity that the Northwest King Tianzong is so talented, but he was born in the wrong world. Maybe by the time I go to the mountains and seas again, he will have died of old age and turned into a pile of bones.'
For no reason, Jiang Xiazi thought of the amazingly talented Northwest King in the world of mountains and seas, and felt a little regretful in his heart.
"It's time to go to the Promotion Hall!"
Jiang Xiazi straightened his clothes and walked out with his head held high.
In order to become a disciple of the Wanshi Tian Sect, he spent many years of accumulated great achievements. Naturally, what he did was not just a place rich in spiritual energy.
But, promotion hall.
The Promotion Hall is only available to the seventeen Holy Land sects that rule the world.
As the name suggests, it is the place where disciples of the Holy Land Sect are promoted.
Phew~
Walking out of the bamboo forest where he practiced, Jiang Xiazi's feet suddenly stopped. In the adjacent bamboo forest, an old man holding an iron crutch also stopped at the same time.
"Congratulations to Senior Brother Jiang for his great progress!"
"Li, Junior Brother Li, you too?"
Jiang Xiazi looked at the old man up and down, and his expression couldn't help but change:
"You, you've actually reached this point?!"
On the surface, Jiang Xiazi could regain his composure, but his heart was in turmoil.
He actually recognized this person.
The old guy in front of me is named Li Ningyang. He is nicknamed "Tieguai Li" by his classmates because he is slovenly and has a congenital disability and cannot live without a crutch.
But he remembered that before he went into seclusion, this old guy had not yet become Shidu. It had only been thirty years...
"Lucky, lucky."
Li Ningyang forced out a smile:
"Senior brother, are you going to the Promotion Hall? How about we go together?"
"Oh, okay, okay..."
Jiang Xiazi felt a little bit bitter, but he did not refuse, so he and Li Ningyang went out of the bamboo forest.
Outside the bamboo forest, clouds and mist shrouded, and mountain peaks were looming in the substantial spiritual mist. From time to time, sword light and rainbow light cut through the sea of clouds. Higher up, there were inner disciples practicing the magic of divine passage.
When they came out of the bamboo forest, many disciples stopped, either of the same age or as new disciples. When they saw the two of them, they either nodded or greeted them.
"It has only been a few years in seclusion, but Senior Brother Li has actually arrived in front of Jiuyao Gate. I really envy Junior Brother..."
"Hello, Senior Brother Li..."
"Congratulations to Senior Brother Li..."
What surprised Jiang Xiazi was that the person receiving the gift from these people was all Li Ningyang...
"Junior brother, what is this?"
Jiang Xiazi had doubts in his mind and asked.
Li Ningyang shook his head slightly, unwilling to say more. He felt bored every time he saw similar scenes.
For no other reason, he has never forgotten how these people looked when he first entered the academy. After joining the 'Xuandan Peak', they fawned over them so much, which really made him feel disgusted.
Jiang Xiazi stopped asking, but had some thoughts in his heart.
There were no words along the way. The two of them used their magical powers to shuttle through the sea of clouds. From a distance, they had already seen the towering peak.
At a very high place, the divine light is like a waterfall, covering the mountain. The light is brighter than the sun on the top of the clouds, but it is where the promotion hall is.
"Wanshi Golden Bell..."
Glancing at the divine light at the very top with full awe, Jiang Xiazi pressed the cloud head and entered the promotion hall one after another with Li Ningyang.
As soon as he entered the door, he heard the bell ringing, and after each bell, the black-faced Taoist standing above the main hall would speak.
"Outer disciple Qi Ying, if he wants to be promoted to the position of Ten Capital Dao, he needs to subjugate ten demons... He should go to Pinggang County of Dingfang Kingdom. There is a demon in it that has been causing trouble for hundreds of years and cannibalize millions of people. Kill it.
Enough for promotion!"
"Inner disciple 'Bai Tao'er', if he wants to advance to Jiuyao's 'Dragon Shepherd', he can go to the 'Pingyin Kingdom'. There are dragons raised in captivity by the sect in this country. The method of frightening them is as follows..."
"Outer disciple 'Ying Long', if he wants to be promoted to the 'High Gong' of the Ten Capitals, he can go to the 'Fenshui Kingdom'. The method of promotion is as follows..."
…
Every time the black-faced Taoist opened his mouth, he would ring the bell, and then someone would bow, salute, and slowly retreat.
"The foundation of the most holy land in the world!"
Li Ningyang listened silently.
The foundation of Wanshi Tianzong is not only rich in spiritual energy, complete in techniques, detailed in Taoism, and numerous diagrams of enlightenment.
What's more, he controls hundreds of countries in the Eastern Wasteland and has the largest 'pasture'.
No one can interfere with the rank promotion ceremony, not even Wanshi Tianzong, but everything else can be arranged.
You need to preach to a country, and a country will be given to you!
You need to kill a group of demons, the sect has its own captive demons!
Dragon herding, preaching, war, plague, natural disasters... Wanshi Tianzong can satisfy any promotion ceremony of any rank!
"yes……"
Jiang Xiazi felt the same.
More than a hundred years ago, in order to be promoted to the Ten Capitals, he endured countless dangers and paid a huge price before he could complete it.
Compared to these large sect disciples, the difficulty is more than a hundred times greater?
"Feng You'er!"
The bell rang again, and the black-faced Taoist looked at the female cultivator in a skirt in the corner:
"The demons of the 'Shen State' were sent there by your master hundreds of years ago, so there is no need to be too ignorant about their information.
But these hundred monsters eat tens of thousands of people every year, and their sins are profound. If you go there with a magic weapon, you should kill them all!"
"yes!"
The female cultivator bowed in response.
"Go! Remember to kill a few, and you will release as many as you want in the future!"
The black-faced Taoist waved his hands expressionlessly before looking at Li Ningyang and Jiang Xiazi.
"Uncle Xuanying Master!"
Jiang Xiazi bowed and saluted, but saw this famously cold Taoist in the sect squeeze out an ugly smile:
"Before my nephew came here, did he ask your master?"
"ah?"
Jiang Xiazi was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and saw Li Ningyang bowing slightly and replied:
"Master has asked the disciples to come and pay respects to Uncle Master. Everything must be arranged by Uncle Master!"
‘???’
Jiang Xiazi was a little stunned.
Shengchang Hall is the important place of Wanshi Tianzong, and the person in charge is an extraordinary person. This black-faced Taoist is called "Xuan Jing". He has achieved the status of Baji hundreds of years ago and is a giant in the world.
this……
"Easy to say, easy to say!"
The black-faced Taoist smiled slightly, stepped down from the high platform, ignored Jiang Xiazi, and pulled Li Ningyang to sit aside.
Get out the tea.
"Promotion?"
Li Ningyang felt a little uncomfortable and hurriedly asked with a respectful attitude.
"It doesn't matter if my nephew is impatient or not."
Taoist Xuanjing smiled again:
"Although the Jiuyao-level 'Different Phase Taoist' practiced by my nephew is not the Great Jiuyao, it is still the ultimate Taoist. The ritual is indeed a bit troublesome."
"Please give me some advice, Uncle Master."
"Um……"
Taoist Xuanjing raised his hand slightly, and the billowing mist flowed into the hall, covering everyone's perception.
"Our master, uncle and nephew will not be seen outside."
Taoist Xuanjing coughed lightly:
"My nephew, do you know why your master treats you so differently? Not only does he accept you as his disciple, but he also fights for you to become the true successor?"
"this……"
Li Ningyang shook his head blankly, he really didn't know.
His master, Taoist Xuandan, is a close disciple of Taoist Tianzong and is recognized as the next generation leader of Wanshi Tianzong.
He would accept him as his disciple, and the whole sect was in an uproar. You must know that his last disciple was now the head of the true disciple, Zhong Lilie.
"There are many reasons for this, some of which I cannot explain to you clearly at this moment, but one of the most important points is that you are in line with the 'different phase level'."
Taoist Xuanjing held the tea and shook it gently:
"If you think about it, you have heard the legend about your master. Some of them are true or false, but one thing is indeed true, that is, he had an ancient inheritance..."
"What does this have to do with disciples?"
Li Ningyang's heart moved slightly: "Is it possible?"
"My nephew has probably guessed something. In the past, my senior brother went down the mountain to preach and received ancient inheritance in a wonderful place. His world-famous magical power of 'One Qi Transforms Three' was obtained there..."
"Your rank map was also obtained from that wonderful place by senior brother! It is said that it points directly to the 'Emperor Realm'!"
"Emperor Realm?!"
Li Ningyang's heart trembled.
"Yes, Emperor Realm..."
Taoist Xuanjing drank the tea in the cup and became silent for no reason. After a long time, he said:
"My nephew, do you know why the old Taoist is waiting for you here today and telling you all kinds of secrets?"
Li Ningyang felt a little confused and shook his head after hearing this.
"Master nephew, you have a grudge against the sect!"
Taoist Xuanjing was very direct, and without waiting for refutation, he said:
"You have resentment towards the sect for keeping the subjects of various countries in captivity and allowing evil spirits to wreak havoc, is that true?"
Li Ningyang fell silent.
"Everything in the world has its own sound. My nephew only saw us keeping hundreds of nations in captivity and herding evil spirits just for my own rituals. It's not like the immortal sect. But he didn't know that before the heaven changed, the world was in turmoil and countless level masters went their own way.
How terrible it was..."
Taoist Xuanjing sighed:
"The law of the weak and the strong is the law of heaven, and it is an eternal principle. The ceremony should be in the mortal world, which is the greatest original sin of mortals!"
Li Ningyang smiled bitterly. He wanted to say something, but he felt that there was nothing to say, or maybe it was unnecessary.
"In the past hundred thousand years, the great emperors have set the rules of the world, which has certainly harmed some mortals, but before the unruly changes in the sky, there was a turmoil and darkness that was less than one in ten thousand!"
Taoist Xuanjing poured tea for the two of them and then said:
"The sect protects you, teaches you skills, magical powers, and great medicines, helps you break through the ranks, and shows you the way forward..."
"Disciples dare not forget the kindness of our sect!"
Li Ningyang could not refute.
"It's good that my nephew is aware of it."
Taoist Xuanjing looked at him for a long time, then smiled and turned back to the topic:
"Different phase levels, one is different and the other is appearance. Therefore, the sect has great medicine that can cure your disability, but it cannot be given to you. It is destiny that you look like this!
To achieve this level, you need to enter the mortal world, perform thirty thousand good deeds, kill one hundred thousand villains, and finally achieve success..."
Taoist Xuanjing taught Li Ningyang the passes and places to go in simple terms:
"My nephew went eighty thousand miles south, and there was a mortal country called 'Liluan'. It was a place of sin deliberately left behind by the sect..."
"No need!"
Li Ningyang's face twitched for a long time, and finally refused.
"I am exactly the same as your senior brother..."
Taoist Xuanjing sighed helplessly and was about to say something when he suddenly raised his head.
"Um?!"
Li Ningyang realized it later and followed it.
when!
A bell that sounded like thunder suddenly rang in the mountain gate, and the sound waves spread, stirring up the wind and clouds thousands of miles away.
There was a tremor in Wanshi Tianzong, sword light circulated among the mountains, and countless people were alarmed and looked around.
I saw the spiritual energy flowing like a sea of clouds. Amidst the mighty turbulence, there seemed to be divine light shining on me, and a grand Taoist sound spread:
"...Match water and fire into one qi, transport yin and yang at the top of the three flowers..."
"...Huang Ya attained enlightenment, and Bai Xue came true..."
"...There is no emptiness, silence, mist and mystery..."
…
The mysterious and ethereal sound echoed among the mountains, and various strange phenomena followed, as if there were divine lights rolling down like snow.
It seems like stars appear in the daytime, like dragons and tigers meet...
"This is the sign of Jiuyao's promotion! Yes, it's Senior Brother Zhong? He, he has been promoted to Jiuyao?"
"The Golden Tower of Gathering Fortune is about to open, why is Senior Brother Zhong promoted at this time? Could it be..."
"Senior Brother Zhong..."
…
Among the mountains, there are many people who are confused and confused.
Being promoted to Jiuyao is not a surprise to many disciples of Wanshi Tianzong, but Zhonglilie's promotion to Jiuyao is a bit surprising.
Zhong Lilie could have been promoted to Jiuyao a hundred years ago, but the reason why he didn't do it was to gather the mysterious light of creation in the Golden Tower of Fortune.
Promotion at this time...
"Nonsense!"
Taoist Xuanjing was shocked and his expression darkened. It was obvious that he didn't know about this either.
However, even if he knew it at this time, there was nothing he could do to stop it, because the sea of laws had already arrived!
Wow!
The sound of rolling tide echoed among the mountains and under the sea of clouds.
In what seemed like an instant, but also seemed like a long time, all the strange phenomena disappeared. In the divine light, Zhong Lilie raised the dragon blade high,
But he saw black and white colors intertwined, and the light of the sword cut through the sea of clouds like a wheel.
"Jiuyao!"
Zhong Lilie stood tall, wearing a long robe, and a bright yellow light flashed behind him, followed by a divine voice.
[Wanshi Tianzong Zhonglilie, Jin Jiuyao, seventeenth on the Jiuyao List]
Once you break through, you will be on the list?!
Listening to the reverberation of the divine voice, many disciples were in an uproar, and Master Xuanjing's brows also widened.
"Only seventeen..."
Everyone was in an uproar, but Zhong Lilie, who was carrying the dragon blade on his shoulder, frowned slightly.
In this promotion, he spent a hundred years of accumulated energy, and also spent a lot of good fortune, and took advantage of this opportunity to improve his innate feet.
But I don’t want to be only seventeen...
Boom!
Before Zhong Lilie could even think about it, he suddenly heard a loud noise, and the bright yellow light behind him suddenly became a hundred times brighter.
He suddenly turned around, only to see a golden list, which suddenly surpassed the Jiuyao Gold List.