Bone Taoist

Chapter 663: The Road to Change
The three of them ran wildly all the way, pushing their speed to the extreme, leaving trails of afterimages in the sky.

Behind him was a huge wave of Yin energy that kept sweeping over, howling to the sky. His divine power was terrifying to the extreme, like countless sharp blades, constantly tearing open cracks in the boundary.

Ye Zang's Dharma Eye could sense that in the chaotic void, there seemed to be countless creatures following them. Those ancient creatures were very angry, but they could do nothing to Ye Zang and the other two. The protective divine light of the corpse immortal's body was something they could not break through, and even whispering in their ears was not enough for them.

The head of the tomb suffered a heavy loss and sacrificed a few drops of his own blood. His face was extremely pale at this moment.

Ye Zang pushed forward with one hand, and when the purple palace opened wide, the extremely vivid Nascent Soul Dharma body soared into the sky. The lifelike Dharma body exuded an aura of looking down on the world.

He helped relieve a lot of pressure for the tomb master.

At the same time, the Corpse Saint who was suppressed in his Nascent Soul hand suddenly opened her eyes.

Her gray eyes stared at Ye Zang coldly, containing endless murderous intent.

"I will make you pay the price, the one who has passed away and is reborn..."

An old angry voice rang in my ears, and for a moment, thunder rumbled in the sky, and thick black mist howled in. The cracks in the entire realm were shaking, and gravel and dust flew all over the sky. The noise was terrifying, and those ancient creatures were obviously extremely angry.

"You can give it a try!"

Ye Zang had no fear in his heart and responded directly.

"If your physical body can't come through, I can suppress you, an ant, with just a wave of my hand!" Another female voice sounded sharply from the chaos of the void.

"You have no idea who you are facing, the people of the future."

"The world is originally empty, and only in ruins can one achieve immortality."

"The place where life is born, there is endless energy here, which can make your destiny sublime and immortal!"

Sometimes threats, sometimes inducements.

The voices of those ancient creatures kept ringing in Ye Zang's ears, ancient and vicissitudes.

The space was very distorted in the chaos. Ye Zang's consciousness gradually detected a series of bodies that looked like human creatures, but they were shrouded in gray-brown mist, and Ye Zang could not see clearly.

Ye Zang's face was indifferent, and scarlet color gradually filled his eyes.

A terrifying murderous aura spread, mixed with a huge amount of spiritual power, constantly forcing back the aura of those ancient creatures.

He did not allow himself to fall into depravity. Firstly, it was because Ye Zang had a strong spiritual awareness. Secondly, he had long witnessed the chaos caused by these creatures, so how could he listen to their nonsense.

Ye Zang’s determination to pursue the Tao is strong enough.

The three of them flew at high speed and had already rushed out from the earth veins ten thousand feet below and returned to the devil's land.

"Let's go, get out of here quickly!" Ye Zang said sternly.

The world of the realm has become extremely unstable, and seems to be showing signs of breaking apart.

Ye Zang's Dharma Eyes looked around in all directions and deduced a path that was closest to leaving the fairyland. Although there were many forbidden killing formations, Ye Zang had some unique means to avoid them successfully.

……

At this moment, outside Qianhuang Gorge.

The dark clouds have dispersed a lot, and there are no longer violent storms all year round, but there is still an icy and dead atmosphere, because the uninhabited area in the north still has the same scenery.

Many monks escaped from the ravine that spanned thousands of miles and reaped great rewards.

On a mountain a dozen miles away from Qianhuang Gorge, two Taoists were playing chess.

"How many years have it been since you and I last saw each other?"

The person who spoke was a woman with white hair and a childlike face. Although she had a childish face, her voice was very old.

The girl was wearing a gray, tattered Taoist robe, with a palm-sized tomb coffin ornament hanging around her neck. She had a head full of white hair, snow-white eyebrows, and a flower ornament on her forehead.

This woman is the real person of the Corpse Demon Sect who came with the head of the tomb, known as "Ye Ye"

The young man sitting opposite her was none other than the Inspiration Dharma King. He was dressed in a white robe, had an extraordinary handsome appearance, and his eyes were as bright as stars.
"Since the battle in the God and Demon Rift, we haven't discussed the Dao and played chess like this." The King of Inspiration smiled and said casually.

"If you had followed me to join the Corpse Demon Sect back then, you would have been ranked as the leader of the Taoist tradition by now. With your talent, why should you be inferior to others?" Master Yiye said with some regret.

These two people have a long history and can be considered as fellow villagers.

They came out of the mortal world together that year, inquiring about the path to immortality, and were discovered by the elders of the Corpse Demon Sect, who were about to bring them back into the sect, but some accidents happened along the way.

The King of Inspiration came to the Black Bone Mountains and joined the foreign teachings of the Divine Religion.

"Let the past go with the wind, let's not talk about it anymore." The King of Inspiration smiled thoughtfully, and glanced towards Qianhuangjian with the corner of his eye.

"The disciples are coming out." He tilted his head to look, then concentrated and said, "Have you guessed anything about those creatures outside the world?"

"Everything has its destiny." The Inspirational Dharma King shook his head.

As he was speaking, three beams of light came at high speed from the distance.

Naturally, it was the head of Ye Zang’s tomb and Shu Aohan and the other two.

The three of them looked somewhat embarrassed at the moment, their faces were pale and bloodless.

When they left, the fairyland was in turmoil, and the creatures of the ancient tribes released all the innate yin energy that they had accumulated over the years.

Many cultivators who remained in the fairyland at that time all suffered and died without knowing how they died.

Ye Zang and the other two fought for their lives to escape from there.

"Greetings to the Dharma King, and greetings to Master Ye!"

The three of them immediately bowed to each other. Ye Zang was also surprised that the King of Inspiration was here.

Both of them are Taoist masters who are famous throughout the ten continents. Although Ye Zang has never seen Master Yiye, his reputation is well-known.

"Have you found the main body of the saint?" Zhenren Yiye took a sip of tea calmly and asked while looking at the head of the tomb.

"I have lived up to your trust!" said the head of the tomb with a bow.

Ye Zang's purple palace then opened wide, and his Nascent Soul hand held a female corpse with closed eyes and placed it quietly on the ground.

The two real people then looked towards the body of the Corpse Saint.

"He has been dead for many years, but his chaotic sea of ​​consciousness has never dissipated. I guess it was caused by those creatures." The Inspirational Dharma King smiled.

Seeing that the Dharma King was still laughing, Master Ye smiled bitterly and said, "If we can't get it back, the consequences will be disastrous."

"They did it, didn't they?" The King of Inspiration looked up at the sky.

“Master, we were able to retrieve the Saint’s body this time thanks to Brother Ye’s great help.” The head of the tomb said, “Old Wu has already agreed to let Brother Ye go to the Nine-Life Burial Coffin of my sect to meditate for a few days.”

"I already know about this." Master Ye glanced at Ye Zang, then shook his sleeves and a token flew to Ye Zang, saying with a smile: "Little friend Ye, you can come to my sect anytime."

"Thank you for the order, sir!" Ye Zang bowed.

As he spoke, Master Ye glanced at the Spiritual Dharma King and said, "The border is in danger. I will go back first. I will play chess and discuss Taoism with you another day."

As she spoke, she flicked her sleeves and flew away with the Tomb Master and a group of Corpse Demon Sect disciples, and in an instant they were tens of thousands of feet away.

After she left, Linggan Dharma King did not leave. He was still sitting cross-legged on the futon, drinking spiritual wine. "Disciple Ye Zang, I have something to ask Dharma King about cultivation." Ye Zang hesitated for a long time before speaking.

"Sit down, don't be restrained." said the King of Inspiration.

As he spoke, his eyes sparkled as he looked Ye Zang up and down, and said with a stern smile: "You seem to have made some breakthroughs in your cultivation realm?"

The breakthrough that the Inspirational Dharma King talked about was not that Ye Zang had cultivated into the ultimate Nascent Soul. This is still within the realm of this world's Dharma.

What he was talking about was the act of Ye Zangdongtian raising a big monster.

Upon hearing this, Ye Zang directly opened up the three caves. Since he wanted to find the way to solve his doubts, why should he hide it?

Rumbling--

Three scarlet demon caves filled the sky, the overbearing murderous aura inside was trembling, Kunpeng, Kuiniu, and Zhulong were roaring!

Touching his chin, the King of Inspiration looked at Ye Zang's three caves.

After a long while, he slowly said: "In all realms, just seek the 'method and way' that suits you. You use the cave to nurture and kill the big monsters. You are in the same vein, and you will definitely achieve something."

"The Dharma King has studied the three realms of Shenzang for many years. I believe he has extraordinary insights into the two realms of Linghai and Xianqiao. Please teach me." Ye Zang bowed. He did not want the Dharma King to give him a Dharma, but to refer to his realm changes.

The Inspirational Dharma King has been trying for many years to reach a different realm that is more suitable for the realm of today's world.

In his opinion, although the path to immortality was cut off, he could find another way to achieve true immortality.

"My method may not be suitable for you, but you can use it as a reference. Your spiritual sea was cultivated through the Piaomiao Palace's "Taishang Yuanmiao Heart Sutra". This is an ancient method and is extremely complicated. If you want to completely transform it into a killing spiritual sea, you will have to put in some effort."

As the Inspiration Dharma King spoke, he offered up several jade slips.

After he came to Northern Wilderness, he has been studying the realm of cultivation, trying to find changes, and there have been successful examples.

But everyone’s Tao body is like a secret hidden world, and they are all different, so the method of inspiration is not suitable for everyone.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Ye Zang took the jade slip.

"A great era is about to begin. Ever since the discussion on Taoism at Tianmu Mountain, all opportunities have dispersed. The sacred places in the ten continents are slowly disappearing, and the lifespans of the cultivators have been drastically reduced. Even within our sect, many elders who had reached the peak of the Dao have passed away." The King of Inspiration said with a slightly gloomy look in his eyes.

Ye Zang also knew about this.

There are thirty-six Tiangang and seventy-two Disha.

They are all Hedao elders and Yuanying third-level elders, and many of them have stayed in their positions for hundreds or even thousands of years.

But in the few decades since the Tianmu Discussion, more than a dozen elders have passed away, and the number is still increasing.

Ruan Xifeng's breakthrough to the Daoist stage was probably due to the fact that his life span was drawing to a close, which forced him to come out of retreat early to look for the secret treasures of the True Immortals. Ye Zang still hasn't figured out why he went looking for that opportunity.

“You go back and study it. If you have any questions, you can find me through this item.” As he said this, the Inspirational Dharma King handed Ye Zang a spiritual jade slip.

After taking it, the King of Inspiration stepped on the white mist and headed towards the Ninth Heaven.

Overall, Ye Zang stayed in Qianhuang Gorge for almost a month, but more than a year had passed outside.

He was also planning to attend Da Kou's birthday party, but there was nothing he could do if he missed it.

But the harvest this time was really great. Not only did he use the fairyland to cultivate the ultimate Nascent Soul, but he also opened up three new demon caves.

"Next, shall we go back to the Immortal Burial Sea?" Shu Aohan followed Ye Zang and asked.

"You finally come to Tuluanling, why don't you go and pay a visit to Brother Ji?" Ye Zang asked.

"I'll listen to you." Shu Aohan pursed his lips and said casually.

Ye Zang took Shu Aohan and flew southward to the dojo that Ji Beilin had opened in Tuluanling.

It was a sacred mountain, emitting extremely rich spiritual energy day and night.

However, when Ye Zang arrived there, he found that the gate was closed and the formation was blocked.

After some inquiries, I found out that Ji Beilin had returned to the Immortal Burial Sea half a year ago.

"Uncle Master Ye, our master has advanced to the state of He Dao. This time he has returned to the sect and has been conferred the title of Zhen Jun and the position of Tian Gang Elder." Ji Beilin's disciples said respectfully.

"Oh?" Ye Zang raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect Ji Beilin to have already entered the He Dao, much faster than in his previous life. It seemed that Ye Zang's appearance really stimulated many people.

Not only did he bring the catastrophe forward, he also made many geniuses feel a sense of urgency and crisis.

Ji Beilin himself is quite talented. He is the only disciple besides Ye Zang who has achieved the top spot in the three realms of the Divine Religion in the past few hundred years.

In his previous life, he was only slightly behind Shu Aohan.

……

Three days later, Ye Zang and Shu Aohan had returned to the Burial Sea, and they were riding the huge waves of the East China Sea towards the Langya Palace.

Everything was calm in the bishop's land, but Ye Zang knew that this was a sign of impending storm.

Ye Zang’s spiritual sense is now very powerful. He overlooked the bishop’s land and found that the spiritual energy of many spiritual islands was weaker than before.

Nowadays, the true disciples of the Divine Religion, even the disciples of the Universal Law, no longer spend the whole day in seclusion in the religion, but go out in search of fortune.

The opportunities in Tianming Continent have disappeared, and countless secret treasures have emerged. The cultivators are fighting for them, and this situation will probably continue for thousands of years, until all the spiritual objects in the secret treasures are wiped out, and Tianming Continent will completely become a barren land like the three continents in southern Xinjiang.

Xi Qiu Shui brought Yu Ji and a group of disciples to meet him.

"Welcome to the Palace Master and Madam." Xi Qiu Shui bowed solemnly.

"Why don't you see Huang Pu's disciple?" Ye Zang asked

"Master, my senior sister has gone out to sharpen the Immortal Bridge and look for spiritual objects to form the elixir." Tai Shiyun said playfully.

Ye Zang nodded.

Surrounded by a group of people, Ye Zang and Shu Aohan walked into the main hall of Langya and sat on the first seats.

Xi Qiu Shui, who was in a lower position, then handed over some spiritual notes.

Ever since Ye Zang returned to the Immortal Burial Sea from Zhongzhou, many noble families have sent him invitations, inviting him to participate in the discussion meeting, and their intentions to curry favor with him were very obvious.

"This one was sent by True Lord Beilin." Xi Qiu Shui presented a spiritual note sealed with a cobalt blue seal.

"Senior brother is looking for me?" Ye Zang seemed to be thinking about something and took the note.

After Ji Beilin advanced to the Hedao realm, he had no plans to return to Northern Wilderness.

He had worked in Tuluanling for many years and left behind a lineage. The sect had already sent Elder Hedao to take over the Taoist tradition there.

Ye Zang opened the spirit note and glanced at it casually.

Basically, Ji Beilin had something to discuss with him, and this senior brother Ji had something to look for, so how could Ye Zang refuse.

After resting for half a day, Ye Zang went to Ji Beilin's spiritual island.

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(End of this chapter)