Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 577: Interior scene of meeting with gods in the secret realm
As soon as he said this, Cao Wei flicked his sleeves, and a spatial crack suddenly appeared in the quiet room, swallowing Zhu Jin inside.

The next moment, Zhu Jin appeared at the exit of the secret realm of the Elder's Hall.

It took one step and escaped outside the secret realm, and then came to the outside communication formation, using this to teleport to the inner city of Xuanyin in the Northern Wilderness.

After he left, Cao Wei, who was left alone in the quiet room, sighed softly: "Becoming famous at a young age is not necessarily a good thing. Those old guys have been transformed into gods for many years, and their natal spiritual treasures may not be available yet." Tempered to the highest level, but at least to the middle level, if there is a real life-and-death fight, I may not be able to win!"

Nowadays, there should be seventeen or so cultivators from the nine major clans. Some of these people have been stranded in the realm of transformation for more than 4,000 years, such as Wu Li from the Blackwater Black Snake clan and Ye Yan from the Xuangui clan. These two old guys seem to have only one hanging One breath, but once they take action, it will definitely be a fight to the death.

In addition, the same is true for Kui Chong, Yun Ji, Huo Peng and other three god-transformation monks from the Great Wilderness Sect.

In the last few decades or hundreds of years, Cao Wei planned to avoid its sharp edge, stay in the dark, and sit back and watch these six old guys fight to the death for the counter-spiritual passage.

It would be great if we could seize the body of an experienced cultivator.

As for these old guys, while they are competing for opportunities to ascend, they will probably carry most of their wealth with them for most of their lives.

As long as they can kill or capture an experienced god-transformation monk under such circumstances, then these new god-transformation monks will be able to accumulate a huge foundation in a very short period of time.

Suddenly, the Taicang Cave True Treasure Talisman suddenly burst into light, engulfing the little bit of spiritual awareness that Cao Wei had gathered.

The next moment, he suddenly appeared in a place where there was nothingness in all directions. There was no trace of life, only the evil aura filled the air.

Seeing this, Cao Wei sighed softly: "It is often said that the inner scene of a Taoist monk is the embodiment of personal practice. Do I still look like this? Sure enough, the most difficult thing for people to recognize is their own true face!"

As for the current Xuanyin, Hou Kegong, Wanhua and others, or the great monks from the Wuzhiqi, Yu Qilin, Yinlang and other clans, they are planning the opportunity to transform into gods.

Usually, it takes most monks to achieve this, ranging from five hundred years to eight hundred years.

From now on, there should be a clear conclusion as to whether those monks from small clans can be allowed to break through the divine transformation stage to share the pressure of the clan.

This talisman is the true treasure talisman of Taicang Cave given by the former Qunfang Yude Yuanjun. Its main function is to open up Yi's own inner secret realm and enable the monks to break through the void stage of the cave. Thousands of years of hard work, but in a short period of time, it cannot enhance one's own fighting ability and fighting methods.

On the other side, Zhu Jin, who appeared in the outer city of Xuanyin, looked down at the several human Jindan monks on duty here, and said slowly: "I, Zhu Jin, have been invited by the Lord of Xuanyin City, your city. , please tell me."

However, the brilliance gradually faded. I don’t know how long it took. This bright brilliance was slowly swallowed up by nothingness, and there was no longer any light.

After doing this, Cao Wei couldn't help but feel exhausted. The little spiritual sense he had transformed into was dim and turned into a rain of colorful light, falling freely, like the starry Milky Way.

……

In the trance, I saw a faint clear light at first sight. When I looked closer, I saw it was a talisman that was as bright as jade and written with red blood.

Fortunately, he spent a hundred years in seclusion in the Nine Birds Secret Realm, and used the pure wisdom of the earth spirit to greatly shorten this process.

In his opinion, these are nothing more than trivial matters.

Perhaps in the face of the tremendous pressure brought by the clans, they, the god-transformation monks from the nine major clans, should get together in secret some time later to reach a certain consensus.

In the blink of an eye, the newly born inner secret realm here suddenly expanded twice as much, covering a radius of more than a thousand miles.

Having said this, he raised his hand and tapped it forward, and the pure energy of the five elements suddenly surged out from the void and headed towards the waves in all directions.

Wherever it passed, those gray and evil auras of disaster fled away.

After gathering his thoughts for a while, Cao Wei dedicated a small part of his mind to refining the life and death spirit of the Nether Spirit Wood and integrating it into the Withering Seal, striving to upgrade his natal spiritual treasure from low-grade to mid-grade in the shortest possible time. .

At the same time, Cao Wei focused on two things, condensing most of the remaining mind into a little spiritual sense, as if he was trapped in a void, unable to see or hear.

……

These human beings bowed and said, "Juniors pay their respects to the great monk Zhu Jin."

As soon as he said these words, one of the middle-aged Jindan masters with a sinister face stood up and said respectfully: "The city lord has already told me to wait here to provide for seniors. The city lord has prepared a banquet in Xuanbing Pavilion. Receive the wind and wash away the dust for the seniors.”

After saying this, four jade unicorns suddenly appeared from mid-air pulling a jade chariot, riding on the wind, and flew under the stone platform where the teleportation formation was located.

Immediately after, several graceful Kun cultivators from all ethnic groups stepped out of the chariot, lined up in two rows, and bowed their heads to greet them.

At this moment, Zhu Jin walked out of the teleportation formation, descended the stone steps step by step, and came to the jade chariot.

The next moment, I saw the two Jindan Kun cultivators on the left and right who were closest to the jade chariot. They leaned down with lowered eyebrows and put their hands and feet on the ground, revealing their exquisite figure curves.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Jin, who had long been accustomed to it, got into the jade chariot with the support of the two beauties on his left and right, stepping on the beauties' backs.

"Senior, please take a seat!" The middle-aged Jindan monk sat on the shaft and reminded him softly.

Hearing this, Zhu Jin lightly waved his hand, and a beauty from the Fox tribe beside him said softly: "Fellow Taoist Yunfang, let's get started. Don't keep us waiting in a hurry!"

As soon as he said these words, Master Yunfang swung his whip down and hit Yu Qilin on the back.

In pain, the jade unicorn rose up from the clouds, pulled the jade chariot and flew towards the inner city.

Within a moment, the car had reached the sky above the inner city, landed on the top of a snow-capped mountain more than a thousand feet high, and stopped in front of a stone pavilion.

There was only an old man in gray clothes in the pavilion, pouring himself a drink.

Seeing this, Zhu Jin suddenly disappeared into the jade chariot, and then appeared in the pavilion, standing in front of the Xuanyin great monk.

"Stand back!" Xuanyin said slowly.

"Yes!" Master Yunfang said respectfully, and then flew away in the jade chariot.

"Xuan Yin or Situ Yao?" Zhu Jin said slowly.

"What's the difference? It's just a bereaved dog! Fellow Taoist Zhu Jin, why don't you just sit down and have a chat?" said the great monk Xuanyin in a leisurely manner.

After hearing this, Zhu Jin sat down happily and looked at his accomplice.

"What are fellow Taoists looking at?" Xuanyin poured him a cup of spiritual tea, and then said: "The bitter cold land of the Northern Wilderness is far less rich than the land of the human race. It's just crude tea!" Zhu Jin picked up the tea cup, swirled the cup, and slowly He said in a loud voice: "If this Cannglingming tea is just a rough tea, there will be no good tea in this world!"

"Brother Zhu, have you tasted it before?" Xuanyin said slowly.

"Zhu was lucky enough to receive such a blessing from his master! The reason why Yuan Ling and Ming Yong were able to survive the calamity in the past was thanks to his master's willingness to let them go. Otherwise, how could there be ghosts in this world?" Zhu Jin laughed.

Upon hearing this, Xuanyin sighed deeply: "Due to the decline of the physical body, the master has been planning for many years, just to replace himself with a better physical body. After thousands of choices, he finally chose Mingyong. But Wucai Although the Peacock Clan possesses the Five Elements, they are ultimately far inferior to the orthodox Five Elements officials of the clan. For this reason, the Master used Yuan Ling's body to cultivate Tun Ming and spent a lot of energy to secretly pull the two into one. ”

Hearing this, Zhu Jin smiled and said: "If we monks can break through to become gods, and then use the power of swallowing the underworld to open up the inner secret realm, it will be twice the result with half the effort. Ming Yong possesses the pure blood of the colorful peacock clan, and is born with the five elements. One day, if If you can break through the Cave Void Stage, you will no longer need to search for heavenly materials and earthly treasures and forge them into weapons and spiritual roots to make up for what you are lacking. Senior Cangling thought so hard that he would pave the way for his future cultivation in one breath. What a road!”

"But Mingxin finally withdrew from the Xia Xuan Realm, so that once Master Cangling entered the underworld, there would be no chance of return?" Zhu Jin said slowly.

Speaking of this, he smiled and said: "Senior Cangling, doesn't he still have the form of a fire awning outside his body?"

"Now that the Yin God of Huangquan is walking in the world, the art of life extension has become taboo again, and it is difficult to do it by any means!" Xuan Yin said in a deep voice.

Even if Huo Peng uses the means left behind by his master, Cangling, to seize the ghost spirit, he cannot change the nature of his own soul, and his lifespan will not be extended because of this.

As soon as Tianshou arrives, the Yinshen will come to your door to seize the soul lock.

Right now, for those veteran cultivators who are nearing the end of their lifespan, the only possible way to resolve this predicament is to find a counter-spiritual passage, ascend to the spiritual realm, cause a cleansing of dust, and extend their lifespan by five hundred years.

Among the cultivators who have always been able to ascend from the lower world, no one has ever fallen into this catastrophe.

If these people don't die in the middle of the journey, they can cultivate to the realm of Dongxu stage at least.

In addition, not to mention, as long as the human race gods can stand out from the Lower Mysterious Realm and ascend to the Spirit Mysterious Realm, there will be no shortage of training resources from now on.

"I was born at the wrong time!" Zhu Jin said with a sigh and a smile.

"Master, his fortune is really not comparable to that of your master. Xuanhong had already made plans for the future integration period when he was still in Nascent Soul. Such ambitions are really too big!" Xuan Yinqing said Laughed.

"My lord, Zhu is just a mount, so I don't dare to make any speculations on my own!" Zhu Jin said unhurriedly.

"Who doesn't know this? Xuanhong has already integrated the bloodlines of the five major clans into one, lost his appearance and returned to his true self. Looking at the whole world, no one can match his talent and talent! A hundred years ago, he I have obtained the Taicang Cave True Treasure Talisman again, and I am afraid it will be used to nurture the secret realm of the inner scene, right?" Xuan Yin asked slowly.

"Brother Xuanyin invited me this time just for these boring inquiries?" Zhu Jin took a sip of tea and slowly put down the cup!

"In that case, I will get straight to the point. Brother Zhu, I wonder what your master means?" Xuanyin sighed lightly.

"What do you mean, brother Xuanyin?" Zhu Jin asked.

"If Xuan Hong is willing to protect me from the disaster, that would be great. By then, Jin Mu and Wu Xiang will surely give him a face!" Xuanyin said slowly.

Speaking of this, his tone became a little darker: "I can cooperate and use myself as bait to help them clear out the sects that have become cancerous tumors in the clan."

"Are you okay, or are you willing to take action?" Zhu Jin chuckled.

"This old man has been dead for many years!" Xuanyin said.

"I'm talking about Huo Peng! As long as it shows its face, who in this world dares to say a word?" Zhu Jin said unhurriedly.

Upon hearing this, Xuanyin frowned slightly and said, "Senior Huopeng doesn't have time. He has been wandering around for these years, looking for the evil spirit passage. Does Xuan Hong really have to see it?"

"What do you think?" Zhu Jin had a faint smile on his face.

As soon as he said this, Xuanyin sighed softly: "Brother Zhu, thank you for waiting here for a few more days. I may not be able to invite Senior Huo Peng!"

"It doesn't matter, Zhu has plenty of time to wait!" Zhu Jin said with a smile.

Hearing this, Xuan Yin nodded lightly, then turned over his hand and took out a jade talisman for communication from thousands of miles, and contacted Huo Peng in front of Zhu Jin.

The next moment, an illusory figure appeared in the pavilion.

The old Huopeng was like an old and sick tiger, calm and proud: "Zhu Jin, I'm here, call your master to come too!"

When someone arrived, Zhu Jin stood up, bowed slightly and said, "Junior, I pay my respects to Venerable Huopeng."

"Disciple pays homage to Master!" Xuanyin said respectfully.

"The spiritual world and the lower realm are about to be connected. I am just a cultivator of gods, but I cannot bear the word 'venerable'! If you are willing, just call me "senior" as before!" Huo Peng said slowly. said.

As soon as he said these words, a majestic spiritual thought emerged from Zhu Jin's body and condensed into a human figure.

At first, the figure's eyes were empty and dull, but slowly they gained a hint of brilliance, which also meant that Cao Wei had projected his soul on this incarnation.

"Fellow Taoist Huopeng, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, how are you doing? Do you need to address fellow Taoist as Senior Cangling?" Cao Wei said with a smile.

"That's not necessary, Cangling is dead, and Huo Peng is the only one alive in this world. Please sit down!" Huo Peng said slowly.

After hearing this, Cao Wei sat down at the table.

At this moment, Zhu Jin and Xuanyin were sitting upright behind their own god-transforming monks in a tacit understanding, serving them wholeheartedly while serving tea and water.

"How are you thinking, fellow Taoist Xuan Hong? As long as you are willing to take action, I, this incompetent disciple, can also add a few more possibilities to break through the divine transformation out of thin air. As long as you are willing to take action, I will wipe out the human race for you." Most of the internal conflicts, especially those sects that have become cancerous, said Huo Peng slowly.

"What does this matter have to do with me? Besides, if there is no sect, how will the human race be able to control such a huge thing as the Seventy Territories of the Western Wilderness in the future?" Cao Wei said unhurriedly.

"Then what can I do for you?" Huo Peng said slowly.

"How about you and I cooperating in this last phase of Daoist Huopeng's life?" Cao Wei suggested.

"It's so natural!" Huo Peng said without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)