I seek immortality by chance

Chapter 611 Qingfeng Taoist Temple Enters Shenzhou

This scene was also extremely shocking for the Tianling monks.

A thousand-foot-tall giant stood horizontally in the sky, and his furnace of blood and energy was like the sun. No, in the eyes of everyone within a hundred thousand miles, this giant was more dazzling than the sun. Even if the celestial spiritual cultivators concentrated their Dharma eyes and looked at the giant, they only felt severe pain in their eyes, as if they were burned by fire, and it was difficult to see the giant's face clearly.

"boom!!"

At this time, the spiritual energy and the essence of heaven and earth were still surging like a tsunami, roaring to all four corners, attacking desperately and wrapping the giant in it.

"call!"

The giant's breathing was even more terrifying than a dragon whale sucking water. Endless spiritual energy and essence were absorbed into his body. In just a moment, the giant's already terrifying blood and energy surged again, shining like the sun, illuminating the four ends of heaven and earth.

The boundless spiritual mist enveloped the giant and the Dragon-Slaying Platform. The terrifying pressure made it difficult for the Tianling cultivators to stay. Yun Wuya and others had to retreat a thousand miles before they could barely stand firm.

Within a thousand miles, the terrifying energy and blood burned everything. Even those who were not demons would be scalded to death by the terrifying force.

Not to mention, this terrifying qi and blood also contains unimaginable thunder power, which is as fine as air, wandering in the void, seemingly invisible, but as long as the opponent has a thought, it can shatter everything.

"Seventh-level cultivator, what a terrifying blood and energy!"

"No, this energy is far more than just the early seventh stage. It gives me the feeling that it is almost reaching the middle seventh stage!"

Yun Wuya and the others looked at each other, with intense shock in their eyes.

The most important thing is that this is not a realm forcibly elevated by secret methods, but a real and terrifying power that can last for thousands of years without fading!
Yan Wuzheng used up all his magic power, tried his best, and used all kinds of secret techniques to look into the vast spiritual mist. Even though his eyes were red and bleeding, he didn't care.

But the gap is too big.

The strength of the seventh-level cultivator's body is so great that it is simply unimaginable for the Tianling cultivator. Even if he tries his best, it is difficult for him to see through the true appearance of the giant in the clouds.

But the giant had his own senses and could sense this trying gaze.

As his mind moved, the clouds and mist slightly dispersed, revealing his face.

Even though his face was magnified countless times, his features were still handsome and heroic, and his eyes were like the sun, radiating golden light that rushed straight into the bull fight.

"Gu... Junior Brother Gu?"

The reason why Yan Wuzheng tried so hard to see through the giant's face was because he had a feeling in his heart.

But when he really saw this familiar face, his heart suddenly felt like it was hit and he felt it was difficult to breathe.

Gu, Junior Brother Gu, you have reached the seventh level already?
A Mahayana monk?
In a trance, the past scenes appeared before his eyes, and he remembered how Gu Yuan had just entered Linchuan and struggled for the upper pulse.

How long has it been?

"Junior Brother Gu?!"

Yun Wuya also had the same feeling. Although he had some guesses in his mind, when he really saw this scene, he was still shocked and couldn't extricate himself.

A seventh-level cultivator is comparable to a Mahayana cultivator?

Is this it?

Did it really work?

Qin Yi also remained silent for a long time.

He was at the peak of the Heavenly Spirit Realm and had consumed countless amounts of spiritual food from his Dao Meridians, but even after entering this realm, he did not dare to break through to the Mahayana stage.

How can the Mahayana calamity be easily overcome?
Not to mention, the Mahayana calamity is different from that of ordinary realms. It does not mean that it can be directly triggered once one has reached the peak of the Heavenly Spirit. It also requires a mysterious "opportunity". Only when the opportunity comes can one trigger the heavenly tribulation and wait for a chance to break through to the Mahayana.

It’s harder than climbing to the sky!

But the person in front of him had already passed through the heavenly tribulation safely, and when he killed the Mahayana demon cultivator, he had not yet completely stabilized his realm. After killing the demon cultivator, he actually absorbed the power of heaven and earth again, and now his blood and energy are still increasing!

Is the Mahayana calamity so easy?
In a trance, Qin Yi felt that he was okay.

But in just a moment, he calmed down, looked at his broken arm, smiled bitterly, took out the elixir, circulated his magic power, and began to regenerate his broken limbs.

"Boom!"

For a moment, the world was silent, with only the vast spiritual mist enveloping the unreachable existence and... the Dragon-Slaying Platform.

After overcoming the tribulation and achieving the seventh level, to whom should the Dragon Slaying Platform belong?
Yun Wuya and the others looked at each other, then fell silent and said no more.

……

……

"boom!!"

The waves rolled and crashed against the thousand-foot-long treasure boat, making a deafening roar. The snow-white foam condensed and dispersed, leaving a layer of fine water stains on the treasure boat. But in just a moment, a spiritual light flashed on the treasure boat, sweeping away all the water stains and dirt.

The thousand-foot-long treasure boat has crossed the Tongtian River for forty years and is still spotless.

"After forty years of crossing, we are finally here..."

At this time, on the top deck of the treasure boat, a woman with a veil on her head and whose face could not be seen was standing, looking at the vast river and whispering softly.

The woman's figure was upright, without a trace of weakness, and straighter than a sword. Although her hair was tied in a bun with flowing clouds as a hairpin, one could still feel the chill that penetrated her bones.

However, above the veil, the light pink eyes diluted a lot of coldness and became tender.

"Senior Sister, is it finally time?"

Just as the woman was whispering, the quiet room behind the deck suddenly opened and another woman walked out.

The woman was wearing a loose green Taoist robe, which was extremely simple, but her skin was as white as jade and her face was extremely beautiful, and the robe could not hide her beauty.

Especially the jade legs hidden under the Taoist robe, which are slender and straight, and rare in the world.

Through the open door of the quiet room, you can vaguely see a sacred peak in the room, gurgling springs, flying cranes, and an extremely vast space.

The Dharma Boat contains its own space and can move spiritual peaks. It encompasses everything. Only such a treasure can cross the Tongtian River that all the cultivators in the four regions are terrified of!

"After forty years of cultivation and consuming all kinds of treasures, I am only at the late stage of the Golden Core. I feel so ashamed of the cultivation of the Taoist Academy!"

The pink-eyed woman turned around, glanced at Cen Qingqing, and said coldly.

"How many people in the world can cultivate so quickly like you?"

"At my age, reaching the late stage of the Golden Core is already a realm that I could never have imagined before..."

Upon hearing this, Cen Qingqing smiled faintly, without much ripples in her heart.

But perhaps because she was worried that her senior sister would be angry, she added softly, "Most of the spiritual food I used for my cultivation was given by my husband, and it didn't cost the Taoist temple much..."

Hearing this, Master Jianhu just shook his head slightly: "With your mentality, how can you seek the great way and keep up with his pace? As time goes by, I'm afraid..."

After saying this, she didn't know what she was thinking about. She sighed quietly, with a worried look on her face.

As soon as these words came out, Cen Qingqing chuckled: "Over the past few decades, I have figured it out. There are majestic trees in the world that can reach the sky and soar straight up into the sky, just like you. I am just a vine on the tree, clinging to it, and I will accompany it for as many years as I can."

“If one day, a giant tree reaches the sky, it becomes too cold at high altitudes, and the vines wither and die, that is fate and cannot be forced.”

"I only seek companionship, not immortality."

These words are extremely open-minded. It is obvious that they were not spoken out of inspiration today, but were the result of long-term thinking.

Upon hearing this, Master Jianhu was stunned.

But Cen Qingqing immediately added: "Senior sister, please don't be disturbed by my thoughts. Everyone has their own destiny. Their cultivation talents and opportunities are completely different. Senior sister is a genius. You should seek longevity and a happy marriage."

"We should seek longevity..."

She whispered softly, feeling somewhat confused.

She is naturally talented.

Otherwise, he would not have been able to cultivate the golden elixir by his own strength, protect Gu Yuan when he was in obscurity, and later cultivate the Taoist fetus and achieve the status of an immortal.

But compared to that person, there is still a huge gap.

When they were in Dongshan Region, it was already extremely difficult for her to catch up with him. Now that person had entered Middle-earth several decades earlier, what realm would he have reached?
She couldn't quite imagine it. Could she really catch up with this person?

"Love between young men and women is indeed a joy, but also a sorrow..."

Just as the two women were talking, an old man with white hair and beard, holding a whisk, quietly emerged from the top deck.

There was purple-gold lightning leaping between the old man's hair like dragons and snakes, carrying a dignified aura, and he was intimidating without even getting angry.

"Headmaster!"

When they saw the old man, Master Jianhu and Cen Qingqing immediately stopped talking, suppressed their thoughts, and bowed respectfully to the old man.

"Headmaster!"

Not only that, on the upper deck, doors were opened one after another, and figures with a strong aura walked out and saluted the old man in unison.

If Gu Yuan were here, he would definitely be able to recognize one of them.

Tiandou, Biyun, Xuanguang, Yanming, Jingshan, Yanghua, Bian Chuyao, Yuan Chengfu, Ma Wu... familiar faces all appeared.

However, as they dominated the Dongshan Region and had countless resources, everyone's cultivation also improved rapidly. In addition to Master Tiandou who was steadily promoted to Taoist Immortal, Master Biyun also survived the heavenly tribulation and achieved Taoist Immortal not long ago.

Veteran Jindan masters such as Xuan Guang and Master Yan Ming are also at the peak level and can trigger the heavenly tribulation at any time, but in order to seek greater breakthrough opportunities, they temporarily suppress the heavenly tribulation and never trigger it.

As for the newly promoted Jindan such as Bian Chuyao, their cultivation progress varies due to their family background and talent. The stronger ones have come from behind and are already in the late Jindan stage, while the weaker ones are in the middle Jindan stage.

Among them were some newly promoted Jindan with extraordinary talents, whom Gu Yuan had never seen before. At this moment, sensing the call from the dean, everyone woke up from their retreat and came to pay their respects.

Although this Dharma boat appears to be only a thousand feet in size, it contains the universe and can accommodate many cultivators standing on it without being crowded.

When Venerable Yunyang looked at the many Jindan and Daotai monks on the deck, his eyes were filled with emotion.

Relocating the entire academy would make me feel ashamed of my ancestors.

But since his generation, the Taoist temple has developed so much, with two venerables, two Taoist fetuses, and dozens of golden elixirs. He can already meet the ancestors of all generations with a smile.

"After nearly forty years of traveling across the land, the Middle-earth Divine Land is already in sight. I have awakened you now so that you can form a formation, gather your disciples, and act carefully to avoid bringing disaster upon yourself."

Reverend Yunyang looked around and said solemnly.

"Follow the law!"

All the disciples responded in unison, not daring to be negligent.

Middle-earth China!
The ancestor of all mountains, vast and boundless, the best place for cultivation in the world, the source of all laws, and a holy place longed for by countless cultivators!
After forty years of crossing, I am finally going to see it.

Especially those new disciples who had just joined the sect were filled with emotion.

Forty years is a very long time in their lives.

In the Fazhou Senluo secret realm, some Qi-refining disciples have been living in the Fazhou since they started practicing and have never seen land.

In a daze, I realize I’m already in my teens.

Now I am finally going to see Shenzhou.

Some of the disciples, on the other hand, looked worried and uneasy.

All of this was seen by the headmaster, who immediately comforted them, "Don't worry, I sent Master Donghua to Shenzhou more than a hundred years ago. He fought for the veins on his own and succeeded. Now that my Qingfeng Taoist Academy has entered Shenzhou, it has become part of the Linchuan Taoist vein, and is blessed by the ancient cave heaven, Qingcheng Cave Heaven. You just need to practice with peace of mind."

Upon hearing this, all the disciples bowed and responded again.

Reverend Donghua!
Nowadays, no matter whether one is an old monk or a new monk, one cannot avoid being alone during practice.

The Reverend Donghua.

He was once Master Donghua, the Immortal, and now the Venerable. He has expanded the Taoist lineage and his contributions are unmatched. He was named the head of the Taoist temple, second only to the emperor and above everyone else.

No matter how talented a person is, when practicing, he cannot help but compare himself with another person to see how much older he is and what level of cultivation he has.

But those who can win are only in the Qi Refining Stage.

Some disciples’ progress in cultivation during the Qi Refining Stage could surpass that of Master Donghua, but after entering the Foundation Establishment Stage, the gap became increasingly larger, which was shameful.

"call!!"

At this moment, the vast fog dissipated, and an extremely towering cliff, like a huge rock reaching the sky, appeared in front of the Dharma Boat.

The thousand-foot Dharma Boat is just a black dot under this cliff.

As far as the eye can see and as far as the mind can reach, it is boundless and it seems that the end of this cliff will never be seen.

"Boom!"

And under the cliff, three huge waterfalls sprinkled countless rivers of water, roaring and shaking the earth and sky.

Above the three waterfalls, there is a ray of colorful light that spans the sky, shining brightly and shining all day long.

Three waterfalls ferry!
Middle-earth China, here we are!
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

But at this moment, the ferry was a little busy.

On the north side of the Tongtian River, hundreds of boats were seen competing for the current, with thousands of sails beating. One after another, spiritual boats and magic boats were rushing along the Beijie River towards the Sanpu Ferry.

The ferry, which was sparsely populated in the past, has now become extremely busy.

On those Dharma boats that came from the northern realm, there were countless auras lingering, many Jindan cultivators were escaping with lights everywhere, Daotais were flying up from time to time, and there were also quite a few Yuanxiang cultivators.

The light of escape was everywhere, spanning the sky and the earth, making people dizzy.

"This is……"

Seeing this scene, Venerable Yunyang on the Dharma Boat was also stunned.

According to Gu Yuan's letter, Sanpu Ferry should be a secluded and deserted place, so why are there so many Dharma boats at this time?

Moreover, the aura on these Dharma boats was so strong, far exceeding that of Qingfeng Taoist Temple, which made him feel quite uneasy.

"Hey, there is actually a Dharma Boat that is not from Shenzhou?"

"Is this someone from the outside world?"

"It's quite interesting. Many cultivators from the Northern Territory came here to seek refuge, but people from the outside world are also coming here to seek refuge?"

On the Dharma Boat of All Laws, divine thoughts surged, and they looked at the Dharma Boat of Qingfeng Taoist Temple and discussed a lot.

"Go away!"

"People from outside the region, please wait and line up until I pass the ferry."

An impolite voice was heard from a Dharma boat, and the boat swept across, directly raising huge waves, and squeezed the Dharma boat of Qingfeng Taoist Academy out of the ferry.

Naturally, this scene angered everyone in Qingfeng Taoist Temple, but as they had just arrived in Shenzhou and had not yet entered the meridians, everyone could only endure it and looked at the dean.

Master Tiandou bowed slightly and asked the dean, "Dean, should we send out the magic sword?"

This magic sword was attached when Gu Yuan wrote to you. It can be used when entering the ferry. Then disciples from Qingcheng Dongtian will come to greet you.

The situation at the ferry was strange at the moment, and there were people from Shenzhou blocking them, so Master Tiandou asked for instructions.

"No hurry. We have just arrived in Shenzhou and the situation is unclear. Let's wait and see. We will just arrive at the ferry a little later..."

Venerable Yunyang shook his head slightly and was unwilling to use the magic sword.

If there was no one at the ferry, it would have been fine to use it, but at this moment, there were thousands of boats competing to cross the ferry. In such a scene, using the magic sword would have seemed a bit ostentatious.

Although Gu Yuan successfully entered the sect and obtained the status of a direct disciple, the Linchuan Taoist sect was a huge entity with countless powerful people, aristocratic families, and caves.

As a foreigner from Qingfeng Taoist Temple, it is better for him to keep a low profile.

It’s okay to wait a little longer, as long as it can enter the pulse safely.

If he acted ostentatiously, it would bring disaster to Gu Yuan and the Taoist temple.

The essence of the entire Qingfeng Taoist Academy is contained in this boat, and it must not be lost.

"Yes, Dean!"

Upon hearing this, Master Tiandou had no dissatisfaction in his heart. He controlled the Dharma Boat to stand in a remote place on the waterway, ready to wait quietly.

The other disciples were a little angry when they saw this, but they had to bow their heads under the eaves and could only endure it for the time being.

"Shh!"

But at this moment, above the Three Waterfalls Ferry, a precious mirror suddenly appeared, floating in the air, emitting divine light, illuminating all directions, as if searching for something.

"This mirror has come again. For several months, it has been shining on the ferry every day without stopping. What exactly is this Linchuan Dao vein looking for..."

At the ferry, a monk saw this and couldn't help but shook his head.

This incident has been happening at the ferry for several months. Many monks have inquired about it before, but they only knew that it was a big shot in Linchuan who was looking for an old friend, and they didn't know anything else.

After several months, everyone has gotten used to it.

But this time, the magic mirror flew across the sky, illuminating the river. The light suddenly stagnated, and then fell directly onto the magic boat of Qingfeng Taoist Temple.

"This is……"

The dean was also startled.

"call out!"

In an instant, a divine light shone across the sky from the precious mirror, rising for tens of thousands of miles, as if telling something.

"boom!!"

At the ferry, many monks were puzzled.

But just a few breaths later, colorful rays of light surged above the ferry, and a rainbow bridge fell from the sky and landed directly on the Qingfeng Taoist Temple's Dharma Boat.

Dragons soared into the sky, cranes danced, and celestial music was heard. A Taoist with gray hair crossed the rainbow bridge and flew towards the Dharma Boat in a hurry, with tears in his eyes.

"hold head high!!"

On the Rainbow Bridge, a sixth-order middle-stage eight-winged black snake rose into the air, looked coldly at the many Dharma boats in the ferry, and said coldly: "Qingcheng Dongtian personally taught the old friend to return to the veins, why don't you quickly get out of the way and clear the ferry!"

As if in response to the snake's words, the formation pattern above the ferry lit up, and the terrifying formation was agitated, sweeping all the magic boats to the side. The rainbow bridge surged and turned into a road to the sky, falling directly under the magic boats.

"Hurry, hurry, Master Gu Xuan's old friend Daomai is coming across the river, go and greet him quickly!"

Above the ferry, there was suddenly a noisy sound from all directions, and then countless lights of light, as if they had been waiting for a long time, swarmed in from all directions.

(End of this chapter)