Taoist Master Xuanhuang

The intensity of the resentment is close to the sixth level, which is already ridiculously strong.

Fortunately, it is irrational and has no wisdom, rushing around without any scruples.

When the resentment entered Guixu through the cracks in Guixu, Xuanhuang had no time to take action before the Zhenling Stele, which had been extremely silent from beginning to end, took action first.

Although resentment is irrational, it has the instinct to seek good and avoid danger. When it suddenly senses the difference in the environment, it instinctively brakes and stops.

Unfortunately, it was too late. The Soul-Suppressing Stele seemed to have performed a great catching technique and instantly brought the resentment to his side. The moment it approached Him, the remaining resentment and unwillingness of the resentment had been washed away.

Everything was done in an instant.

"Wait a minute!"

Xuan Huang had never expected such a change to happen. He was prepared for resentment to wreak havoc, and he managed to wipe it out with the help of Guixu.

Unexpectedly, none of this happened and it was directly suppressed by the Spirit Suppression Stele.

Since when did this old guy Zhenlingbei become so active?

In a flash, Xuan Huang's instinct to utilize waste emerged, and he could not let it go to waste.

Therefore, regardless of whether it was useful or not, he issued an order to the Lingling Stele.

"Wow!"

It really works.

The most essential essence was not dissolved by the Spirit-Suppressing Stele, but after the resentment and unwillingness were washed away, only a pure and flawless stream of light was left, slowly rotating.

"Don't hurt my Lord, all spirits are coming."

At this moment, a loud shout was heard, and a stream of light suddenly entered Guixu. It was the Wanling Palace which had arrived late.

The moment the Lord of the True Self was in crisis, Xuan Huang had thought of everything. He took the resentment into Guixu, where he could slowly eliminate it.

At the same time, he quickly notified the only fifth-level Venerable Qi Wanling and asked it to come and protect him.

The three words passed to Wan Ling were: 'Danger, come quickly! '.

This scared Wan Ling. Is there anything else that can threaten the master?

But he didn't hesitate at all and moved here in an instant.

"Okay, it's solved." Xuan Huang said.

It seemed long, but in fact it all happened in a moment, and the guards of Wanling were just a little bit late.

"Forehead?"

Wanling Palace didn’t understand, but didn’t dare to ask.

Just taking a glance at the void, I saw a thread of blue-green color that was clearly emitting a soft aura.

This is the only essence left after the resentment was purified by the Spirit-Suppressing Stele.

It's been a long time since I mentioned the true meaning.

Probably because Xuanhuang is no longer used, the first-level true meaning is gray, the second-level true meaning is black, the third-level true meaning is red, the fourth-level is white, the fifth-level is cyan, the sixth-level is blue, and the seventh-level is purple.

Xuanhuang's treasures have already passed the stage where they can quickly advance by devouring true meaning.

In other words, Devouring the True Meaning is only suitable for levels below the third order. When one reaches the fourth order where the True Self is born, one cannot rely solely on Devouring the True Meaning to advance.

It’s not that it’s impossible, but the true self that is advanced by devouring the true meaning is not as strong as the one that is condensed by one’s own.

The starting color of the true meaning is white, and only the fourth level can be called the true meaning.

Logically speaking, levels one to three cannot be called true meanings. They are nothing but weird fragments of rules. The rules start from level four true meanings, and even if they are broken, they are just fragments of true meanings.

They are abilities unique to the weird and the sacred. One is a fragment of rules, and the other is the origin of the realm.

What this resentment left behind was a blue-green truth, which was at the level of a fifth-order sage, and the quality was quite high, at least at the level of a fifth-order perfection.

After all, it is blue-green, which means it has transformed to the sixth level, otherwise it would be nine blue silk threads.

Wan Ling himself is a fifth-rank Venerable weapon, but after so many years, it was reshaped and refined by Xuan Huang.

He even developed his own destiny cultivator to raise funds through crowdfunding, but after so many years, it is still a fifth-order early stage Venerable weapon.

After all, progress to the level of a Venerable cannot be achieved in a few decades, but takes tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years.

Moreover, ten thousand years or a hundred thousand years is still the speed here in Xuanhuang.

If it were the case with all the spirits in the past, they would not have been able to make any progress even after hundreds of millions of years, let alone tens of thousands of years.

After he was refined by the Old Ancestor Kongshen, he has made no progress and can see no hope at all.

The level of a Venerable weapon is more than ten times more difficult than that of a cultivator. If you want to make progress, you can only rely on chance.

Therefore, after seeing the true meaning of the blue color, it was impossible for him to say that he had no thoughts in his mind; he was very excited.

Have you forgotten why the master called you here?

It seemed like he was here to protect the emperor, but he was too late. When he arrived, the emperor had already solved the problem himself.

Xuan Huang also breathed a sigh of relief. It really worked and the essence was really preserved.

It is not difficult to guess that this resentment is the unformed Lord of the Underworld, which died in the gestation process, leaving only this remnant.

When the Lord of the True Self entered, it madly wanted to destroy everything.

Even if the Lord of My True Self was not the culprit that caused His premature death, He would still be treated like this. Don't expect a resentful thought to have any wisdom.

"Do you want it?"

Xuan Huang said to Wan Ling who lowered his head and dared not look directly at him.

"It's all up to the master."

Of course he wanted it very much, but it was not something he could fight for on his own. It depended on his master's opinion.

His practice is different from the creation practice of other treasures. His practice is a complete wisdom practice of magic treasures. His practice path is more difficult than that of Xuanhuang's other treasures.

Without the nurturing of nature, you can only rely on yourself if you want to make progress.

If he could refine and integrate this true meaning, he could at least reach the top level of a Venerable weapon.

That is the level of perfection in the fifth level. In that case, there is a possibility of entering the sixth level. How could he not want such a benefit?

Because of his own practice, he is not averse to this shortcut.

Moreover, this is not the key from the third level to the fourth level, nor is it the key from the sixth level to the seventh level.

It is best to break through these two key levels by yourself. The other levels one to three, and four to six, to be honest, are just a level of accumulation.

It is possible to take a shortcut in refining this true meaning.

"Look at how shy you are. This thing was originally prepared for you. Why wouldn't you be able to accept it?" Xuan Huang scolded.

In fact, I am very satisfied.

If it were Jianmu, Lu and Shitou, they would have started fighting over it long ago.

"Thank you, Lord."

My heart finally settled down.

All the spirits were so excited that they prostrated themselves on the ground and knelt for a long time, thanking the Lord for his fulfillment.

I wouldn’t dare say it’s a chance to reach the top overnight, but at least it saves me a million years of practice, and this is based on the time spent here in Xuanhuang.

Xuan Huang wanted to retain some essence for all living things.

The other treasures are useless, and they are not even at the fourth level. How can we refine the true meaning of the fifth level of perfection?
The only one who is suitable is Wan Ling.

I didn't expect that the spirit-suppressing stele would really listen to me and stay there.

And work has also been done, such as purification, and the resentment and unwillingness have been completely eliminated, which are all very troublesome things.

If Xuan Huang were to do it, his current ability would not allow him to do it. He only has the strength of the fourth level limit and cannot clear the resentment of the fifth level limit.

The spirit-suppressing stele is much simpler, it is just a matter of thought.

"Take it and integrate it well."

Xuan Huang waved his hand, and the blue-green thread shot into Wan Ling's forehead.

However, Xuan Huang still reminded: "You'd better do some preliminary refining before going out. The true meaning is that it is very quiet in Guixu, but it does not mean that it will still be so stable after leaving Guixu. Do you understand?" "Yes, my lord, I know." Wan Ling said.

This trace of blue-green true meaning represents the degree of perfection of the fifth level. In Guixu, it is very stable in front of the senior of Zhenlingbei. It does not mean that it will be so stable when it is taken out without the suppression of Zhenlingbei.

He understands this.

"Go!" Xuan Huang waved his hand.

Wan Ling carefully took his leave and did not leave, but went to the spiritual cloud closer to the Zhenling Monument.

"Interesting, huh...?."

Xuan Huang felt that he had been infected by the Lord of His True Self, and he liked to say things that were interesting all the time.

This is a very normal tone.

But when Xuan Huang thought about the arrogant look of the Lord of My True Self saying that it was interesting, he felt very awkward.

He looked at the very active Spirit-Suppressing Monument and was really surprised. This old thing was so active. Could it be that the Golden Boss had completely transformed it, otherwise why would it be so considerate?

When he was first obtained, he was very arrogant and ignored Xuan Huang no matter how he called.

However, Xuan Huang didn't know what had happened, and he was very happy that there had been changes.

"Are you okay, Lao Ba?"

"I have something to do. I feel sour and want to eat some lychee plums."

"You..." Xuan Huang was speechless.

"Also, please don't call me Old Eight, please call me the True Lord."

The half-crippled Lord of My True Self said stubbornly.

Since the deity has communicated with me, it means everything has been resolved and I can finally put my mind at ease.

It really is me, I am really capable and I have done it so quickly.

It’s just that I’m so miserable.

Not only was he taken over by me, but I was afraid that I would get in the way, so I sacrificed half of my body in exchange for no awareness of his resentment.

Although this is the best way, I am really miserable.

"Okay, Lao Ba, I got it." Xuan Huang said.

Because of the different times at which they were conceived, Xuan Huang was too lazy to call the eight of them by their real names. Usually, when Xuan Huang was in a good mood, he liked to call them like this.

The eight great spirits also gained a lot of insights.

When you call yourself like this, it means that you are in a good mood. If you call yourself the Lord of Your True Self in a very cold way, then it means that you are in trouble.

So you can be a little willful at this time.

"By the way, the essence of the resentment has been preserved and condensed into a blue-green truth, which I have bestowed upon all living things... Old Eight, you have finally done well and know whether to contribute to the family income or not." Xuan Huang said again.

My Lord: …

I'm almost autistic. I'm so miserable, but the benefits I've gained have already been distributed?
"Is it the resentment of the previous Lord of Huangquan?"

The Lord of My True Self comforted himself not to be angry. It had already happened, so why think about these useless things? He wanted to know who had attacked him.

"If nothing unexpected happens, it is the wronged spirit of the previous Allah."

"It's really him."

After receiving confirmation, the Lord of the True Self said, "It seems that we need to be careful when integrating the origin. There are so many wronged souls here waiting for the essence."

The Lord of True Self is talking about the original energy masses of ten sixth-order lords, as well as the original energy masses of many fifth-order lords and fourth-order kings.

After all, Huang Quan almost died, and many of the sacred things that were supposed to be conceived became "dead eggs".

It needs to be conceived again.

If there is resentment in every original energy mass, it will be very troublesome to deal with.

"It's okay. The strongest resentment of the Lord has been resolved. The strongest of the others is only the resentment of the sixth-level Lord. The resentment of the Lord is divided according to the resentment of the Lord, which is only the fourth level. It is easy to deal with."

Xuan Huang is very confident. The resentment of the Lord has been downgraded to the fifth level of perfection. How strong can the resentment of the Lord be?

Besides, being prepared and not being prepared are not the same thing.

Wan Ling can solve it easily.

"How about this master, I give the essence of ten sixth-level masters to the ten Hades in the underworld?"

This is the intention of My Lord.

We have to say that it is fate that plays tricks on us.

In the underworld opened up by Xuan Huang, that group of ghost cultivators developed their own Ten Yama Kings, as if the origins of the Ten Lords of Huangquan were prepared for them.

"No hurry, you should refine and enter the fourth level first. The ghost cultivators are too weak to bear it. Only when you control Huangquan's will can you realize it according to your ideas, otherwise it will be empty talk."

Xuan Huang reminded him not to aim too high.

The Ten Yamas, a mere ghost cultivator, are only at the second level of cultivation. It is too difficult for them to merge into the sixth level of the Lord.

It is possible that as soon as they merged, their original intelligence was wiped out by Huangquan God's will.

This situation can be avoided only if the Lord of the True Self becomes the providence of the underworld.

"But if this is the case, my Huang Quan's development will be very slow, this won't do!"

My Lord is not pleased with this situation.

His plan is to develop and strengthen Huangquan. If these ten seats at the level of the Lord are never produced, how can Huangquan be expanded?

"Lord of my true self, can you please tell me a way to have the best of both worlds?" Xuan Huang said.

"Uh, this? I'm right, don't rush, don't rush, haha!"

The address has been changed from Lao Ba to Lord of My True Self. If you continue to ask questions, you will be punished. Stop.

"My Lord, I'm going to retreat... Oh, by the way, tell the Lord of Heaven and Earth that I'm leaving first. I hope he can develop well in Heaven and help support the family."

My Lord has fled.

While running away, he did not forget to provoke his old rival, the Lord of Heaven and Earth.

One of them was sent to the underworld, and the other was sent to heaven.

It is obvious that Huang Quan has had more adventures than Tian Ting. He is the leading one and can finally have fun as the master of heaven and earth.

Xuanhuang:...? ?

It's good to have competition. It seems that separating the two is the right thing to do. Only in this way can they get rid of being lazy.

See, you already know how to supplement the family income, isn’t that good?

the other side……

The four Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced Guardians who stayed outside had no idea what was happening inside.

They were still lingering on the moment when the seventh-level original energy mass accepted the Lord, and the four of them cried for joy.

Finally, I see hope. Huangquan was already lifeless, with so many fellow Taoists dying young, and the place of origin has become a tomb.

Finally, there is hope.

At the same time, they have not forgotten what their Lord has told them.

Let them take good care of the house and wait for Allah to return from retreat.

They keep it in mind and must take good care of their home, and then wait for Allah to transform their underworld and themselves at the same time.

I am looking forward to being transformed so that I can be as free and at ease as a monk.

Just thinking about it makes me happy.

Allah’s grace is indeed endless.

...(End of chapter)