I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 1208 Patriarch

"Has he become an immortal?"

Tu Shanjun's expression suddenly changed. He looked over and saw pairs of longing eyes and burning persistence.

They came here to become immortals. This answer has puzzled them for too long. Everyone hopes that Tushan Jun, who has withstood the "great terror", can give them the answer.

Turning their heads back, Grandfather and Brother Dao also had doubts in their eyes, but they didn't seem to want Tushan Jun to say anything more.

All the Yamas came forward and saluted silently.

The Sky-Holding Sect Leaders standing outside the Galaxy Realm remained silent.

He saw several powerful inspirations.

Among them, there is one who is even more powerful than the ancestor of the Hehuan Sect, 'Xuan Yu'.

Of course, for him now, an ordinary Lord of the Sky is no longer his opponent, unless the other party is a strong man with profound background comparable to the Green Emperor, or simply an ancient existence like the founder of the three religions.

Tu Shanjun shook his head regretfully and said, "No."

The Ancient Lord Wuliang Xiaoyao was stunned.

The Corpse King looked over in shock. He didn't want to believe that the Lord of Heaven, who was already so powerful, had not yet become an immortal. The other party was a being who escaped from the great terror.

Throughout the ages, there has never been any news of a powerful person who was "disappeared" by a great terror coming back.

Although dormant ancient supernatural powers often appear in the world, it only means that the other party has sealed themselves with secret methods, or even simply does not take any action and stays in the world forever. It is nothing like Tu Shanjun who "disappeared" in great terror in full view of everyone, and then came back alive.

No one doubted whether Tushan Jun had planned this himself, because if it was planned by a cultivator, it would only prove that Tushan Jun was even more terrifying, because even they did not see clearly how he made his move.

"No……"

The Corpse King lowered his head in disappointment, his eyes full of disbelief. He had been seeking immortality for so many years that he had even forgotten who he was. However, there was no answer to prove that he was an immortal. Tu Shanjun, who had withstood great terror, even told him personally that there was no such thing. It seemed as if everything he had built was rapidly collapsing.

"Heaven,"

“Where are the immortals?!” the Corpse King roared angrily.

Deathly silence spread among the monks, and many old and powerful ones shed tears on the spot.

“Not becoming an immortal…”

"I'm afraid becoming an immortal is really a scam."

"Does the immortal we are looking for really exist?"

"..."

An ancient and powerful master burst into tears and sobbed.

They were originally the most powerful men standing at the pinnacle of this corrupt world. No emotion could shake them, but now they burst into tears.

Sadness enveloped everyone.

The Great Demon God sighed and said, "Even he hasn't become an immortal yet."

The Holy Spirit Ancestor Emperor did not say sadly: "A cultivator like the Emperor of Heaven disappeared in great terror. He is a weapon spirit, so he must have taken advantage of it. Perhaps..."

Although the Ancestor Emperor did not finish his words, everyone realized something. Perhaps this was the best way to avoid great terror.

As they spoke, several sect leaders looked towards the Emperor.

The Emperor was enveloped in the soft light of all things, and could only vaguely see the other person hugging his shoulders.

"I heard that the person holding the banner is your disciple." The Buddha's thundering sound slowly spread out.

"good."

The Emperor nodded without making any excuses.

"All things should flourish!" said the Beast Taming Sect's ancestor with a smile.

……

Xiaoyao Guzun's eyes were dim, but he saw that Tushan Jun looked normal. Logically, such a blow should have been no less severe for Tushan Jun, but why didn't the leader change his expression? So he bowed and looked at Tushan Jun: "Excuse me, senior, are there any real immortals in this world?"

Tu Shanjun glanced over and nodded slightly, "Yes."

Everyone's sadness immediately stopped because of Tushan Jun's answer.

Each of their faces looked different, but they all revealed an expression of anticipation.

The Corpse King asked hurriedly, "What did you see during the great terror? Is there a way to become an immortal?"

Tu Shanjun said calmly: "You have too many questions!"

As he was about to turn around, he told the Emperor of Heaven that he was not afraid of being chased by the cultivators, but he would not reveal to others what he had seen and heard in the Great Terror. He was able to answer the first two questions because he had considerations in mind and needed the help of everyone, otherwise he would not answer even a single question.

The Corpse King and the Ancient Lord Xiaoyao obviously did not dare to stop Tushan Jun.

This leader killed Hun Penghuang as easily as killing a chicken, so it would probably be effortless to kill them.

"Please stop, fellow Taoist."

Tu Shanjun paused.

Looking back.

The man who came was tall and strong, holding a halberd in his hand, standing upright like a demon god.

He was the leader of the Demonic Heaven, the Great Demon God, the cultivator who first split the starry sky and split the heaven and earth in half.

Although Demonic Heaven is not as big as the Five Worlds, the leader who can unify Demonic Heaven is stronger in terms of Taoism cultivation, at least slightly better than Tushan Jun who once unified Yintian.

Tu Shanjun narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly, "What advice do you have for me, Taoist friend?"

The Great Demon God bowed and said, "Fellow Daoist, please consider our stubbornness and point out a clear path for us."

"Please show us a clear path, senior!"

All the monks shouted in unison. Tushan Jun remained unmoved. He could not tell the world the information he had obtained with great effort. Moreover, there were many monks who had reached his level. At least in Tushan Jun's opinion, these few Tianzhu Sect Masters were qualified to step into the 'void' to cultivate immortality. If one of them succeeded, the road to immortality would be cut off.

The Holy Spirit Ancestor Emperor took a step forward and asked in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist, can't you think about the future of the cultivation world?"

"The Great Terror is coming, and when everything ends, no one will be spared."

"When the end comes, everything will be buried!"

"All beings are suffering."

The Buddha stood in the west, chanted "Amitabha", and looked at Tushan Jun with calm eyes under the Buddha's light.

The information that Tushan Jun received was too important. It concerned the lives of all people in the world and the secret of becoming an immortal. They might be slightly inferior in cultivation, but they could not help but ask.

"Fellow Daoist, you may be strong enough, but what about her..." The Beast Taming Sect's ancestor pointed at Tushan Jinghong and continued, "She is only a Three Flower Daoist Sovereign. How much mana can she provide to you? And I think the 'King of the Wheel' in the underworld who controls the Honored Soul Banner has completely disappeared."

"If you don't consider the common people, you should at least consider her."

Zi Daoxu's eyes suddenly darkened, and he thought to himself that something was wrong. These old guys and the Great Master Gu were indeed not easy to deal with. They saw through Tushan Jun's problem at a glance. If the mana supply was insufficient, he would not be able to exert sufficient strength, especially when Jinghong was still a Taoist master, this situation was even more aggravated.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: 'I should have gone to get it.'

It's not that Zi Daoxu was afraid, it was because he was hit by Hunpenghuang when he was protecting Jinghong. Otherwise, he would still have some chance. But at the same time, he also understood that he did not have the "Shadow of the Leader" and could not snatch the Zunhun Banner from the hands of the great magical powers. He could only replace Jinghong and get the Soul Banner when the Soul Banner returned.

Unfortunately, there is never an "if".

Zu Weng held the hilt of the sword without saying anything.

The Yamas of the underworld surrounded Jinghong.

The tense atmosphere stagnated the air.

"You're right. You may not be able to kill us all before your mana runs out!"

A long roar came from the crowd of people with great magical powers.

Tu Shanjun's eyes were fixed, and his sharp aura passed over everyone's heads like an invisible sword. He said coldly, "Whoever said that, stand up!"

Amid the rustling sound, the air became deathly silent, and the area around the great master who was speaking suddenly became empty.

No one was near him.

The ancestor of the Beast Taming Sect is the powerful Lord of the Sky. Even his threats were more tactful. What's his cultivation level? An ordinary fifth-step cultivator is like a chicken or a dog in front of the Lord of the Sky, let alone facing Tushan Jun. Therefore, although many people wanted to unite, no one responded.

The isolated great god looked around, then collapsed to the ground with a thud.

Sweating like rain.

Several Heavenly Masters looked towards the Emperor.

The person holding the banner is the direct disciple of the Emperor, and everyone hopes that the Emperor can give him some advice.

The Emperor looked normal, with a cold expression and did not speak a word.

"Amitabha, we have absolutely no intention of becoming enemies with the leader."

The Buddha smoothed things over and said with a smile, "The secret of becoming an immortal has troubled the common people for too long. As long as the leader tells us what he saw and heard after he disappeared, no matter what he asks, we will do our best to fulfill it."

Tu Shanjun sneered, his immortal light swept over everyone, and he said lightly: "Can you represent the world?"

The Buddha was not annoyed, and said with a smile: "At least in Buddhism, I still have some prestige."

"It's the same for my Xuanmen." The Holy Spirit Ancestor Emperor spoke quickly.

Anyway, no matter what Tushanjun wants to do, he has to make a promise first. Not to mention that they dare not swear an oath to heaven, I am afraid Tushanjun himself does not dare to swear it.

"The same is true for our Dao sect." A long and leisurely sound of the Great Dao tore through the void. Wearing a heavenly crown, a Daoist robe, and cloud shoes, Shangqing Tianzun looked at Tushan Jun and chanted, "Wulian Daozu, I can promise Daoyou on behalf of Dao sect that as long as you tell us what you have seen and heard, the three religions will help you!"

Tu Shanjun looked at the monks who were in charge of the three religions and shook his head slightly.

Shangqing Tianzun frowned and asked, "Daoyou, don't you believe it?"

"Call the founders of the three religions!"

Everyone was shocked.

They had not expected that Tushan Jun would be so arrogant, but at the same time, the great masters were excited again.

Today, not only did we get to see the leader who returned from the great terror, but we also heard the leader questioning the three religions, and even calling out to the founders of the three religions. This grand occasion has not been seen in ten thousand years!

'Call the three founders of the religions!'

The thundering sound of the great leader still lingered in everyone’s heart.

Nan Ji Tianzun opened his mouth in surprise.

The Tathagata of Right Dharma-Brightness put his hands together.

hum!

Endless ripples appeared in the sky, and the world that had been split in two was completely restored at this moment. A huge Buddha emitting soft light appeared in the west. The Buddha supported the thirty-three heavens above and stepped on the abyss below. It seemed that the entire starry sky had become the background of the Buddha, rippling in the Buddha's light into an eternal Buddhist kingdom.

"That is?!"

The Ancient Emperor of Galaxy widened his eyes, turned around to look at Taoist Feng, and exclaimed, "He's really here?!"

Taoist Feng sighed and said, "The founder of Buddhism is Amitabha."

boom!

The purple air swept across the thirty-three blue skies.

A green bull spanning the starry sky came from the depths of the east.

An update today.

I felt unwell yesterday.

It does feel like there are some somatic symptoms.

Try to restore and update as much as possible.