Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

The Great Qian of Kyushu and the Mingyan Sea.

The Mingyan Sea was originally a vast sea area located between Mingzhou and Yanzhou, and its area was only slightly larger than a middle-thousand world.

However, with the sinking of Yanzhou, the two vast oceans, Zhu Yanhai, which was originally located in the northwest of the Nine Provinces Great Thousand World, and Yang Yanhai, which was located in the southwest of the Nine Provinces Great Thousand World, were connected with Ming Yanhai. The waters of the three seas merged into one, transforming into the boundless sea that is now located between the three continents of Mingzhou, Zhuzhou, and Yangzhou, and almost occupies the western part of the entire Nine Provinces Great Thousand World.

On this brand-new Mingyan Sea, the war has never stopped.

Although Daoist Chixiao of the Eastern Heavenly Daoist School was injured, Daoist Feiyang of the Yuanyang Daoist School was not much better off.

Both sides have lost one combatant at the Dao-holding Realm, but the battle has become even more intense.

The immortals of the Eastern Heaven Daoist School and the Crimson Cloud Daoist School, who were at the top three realms, fought day and night against the allied forces of various sects on the Bright Flame Sea. They had already fought seven battles in just five days. In this fierce battle, even simple injuries were meaningless and there was no point in returning to Zhuzhou to recuperate. Many True Lords, even after losing their magic weapons or breaking their limbs, still fought to the death and refused to retreat.

At this moment, on the Mingyan Sea, the most intense battle was between the Chixiao Dao Sect and the Yuanyang Dao Sect. Even the intensity of the battles between the Tianhe Dao Sect and the Tianyuan Sheng Sect, as well as the Qiankun Dao Sect, was not as great as the former.

Under the leadership of the three Mahayana Immortal Lords of the Chixiao Dao Sect, the Chixiao Dao Sect fought the Yuanyang Dao Sect with almost no regard for the cost. The fierce battle made Jiang Sheng frown.

In the boundless sea and sky of Mingyan Sea, the Dao soldiers were densely arrayed in formations of tens of thousands. The fiery army, carrying the banners of the Chixiao Dao Sect, clashed with the Dao soldiers of the Yuanyang Dao Sect. After a short while, banners fell as various spells from both sides rained down.

Each fallen banner represents the complete destruction of a 10,000-strong army, signifying the annihilation of a meticulously trained and cultivated Taoist army.

Above the densely packed Dao soldiers were the disciples and followers of both sides. The Golden Core Realm, Nascent Soul Realm, and even Divine Transformation Realm cultivators either fought in groups or the Divine Transformation Realm cultivators used their Dharma Forms to charge into the enemy ranks. In the blink of an eye, a large number of cultivators perished under the crisscrossing spells and divine abilities.

However, above the sea and sky, amidst the fierce winds and thunderous fires, the magical ships of the Crimson Sky Dao Sect and the Primordial Yang Dao Sect were engaged in a fearless battle. Those war magical ships, each spanning tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of miles, stood amidst the fierce winds, enduring the blows of thunder and fire and the destruction of the winds, yet they could only create ripples on the protective shields of the magical ships.

Correspondingly, the warships' cannons, which could be thousands or even tens of thousands of feet long, shattered with every cannon shot. Every torrent that stretched across the sky was accompanied by the destruction of a warship.

On the Bright Flame Sea, one can see the dense, surging torrent of naval cannons in the sky above, and every now and then, several magic ships burning with flames will plunge directly into the Bright Flame Sea from the layer of gale and thunder and sink.

Besides those war vessels, one can also see equally majestic True Monarch Dharma Bodies mobilizing the primordial energy of heaven and earth, unleashing the power of chaotic laws to burn mountains and boil seas, and destroy the world.

Those True Monarchs of the Upper Three Realms of the Crimson Cloud Dao Sect displayed their majestic Dharma bodies, spanning millions of miles, standing atop the fierce winds, thunder, and fire. In broad daylight, hundreds and thousands of stars manifested, sending down torrents of starlight and vital energy, transforming them into the ever-rising energy of each True Monarch.

This battle in the Mingyan Sea was far more brutal than the previous battle in Yanzhou.

The battles of Yanzhou, which involved dozens or even hundreds of True Monarchs and hundreds of millions of Dao soldiers, paled in comparison to the Battle of Mingyan Sea. With the two Pure Yang Holy Lands going all out and the two Xuanmen Dao Sects unleashing their accumulated strength of tens of thousands of years, the ferocity of the battle instantly escalated to an astonishing level.

The flashing blades stirred the heavens. As the Xuanhuo Blade severed the head of a Void Refinement cultivator, Lin Fan flicked his straight blade to shake off the blood. He then looked at the battlefield of the Chixiao Dao Sect in the distance, and glanced at Jiang Sheng beside him: "Yuan Chen, the Chixiao Dao Sect is really going all out."

"In these short five days, the Chixiao Dao Sect's low-grade Dao soldiers have destroyed at least 10,000 military formations, and at least a million of their disciples and followers have died in battle."

"This attack is not a battle of formations and tactics, but a desperate fight, a battle of attrition."

"If we continue like this, the Crimson Cloud Dao Sect will likely be unable to make ends meet in just a few days."

Jiang Sheng nodded: "I spoke with Xu Yuanzi about helping them, but Xu Yuanzi declined."

"Whether it's the Crimson Sky Dao Sect or the Primordial Yang Dao Sect, it all comes down to the will of those two Dao Lords."

"Right now, both Dao Lords are holding their breath and trying to prove a point, how could they possibly relax?"

"I reckon that after these few days of rest, those two will have another fight."

As Jiang Sheng was speaking, he suddenly felt the might of a great sun rising from behind him. Everyone turned around in surprise and saw a golden sun slowly rising into the sky, disappearing into the gale-force winds, thunder, and fire, and vanishing into the chaos of the starry sea.

As the nine layers of splendor condensed into auspicious clouds, and the twelve dark colors illuminated the four directions, the pure yang pressure of the Dao-holding realm spread out, reflecting between heaven and earth a majestic Dharma body imprinted with purple Dao traces and spiritual seals, seemingly formed by the condensation of boundless chaotic laws and pure yang essence.

Lord Chixiao!

Lin Fan looked at Jiang Sheng in astonishment: "When did you become proficient in geomancy and divination?! This guy actually made a move!"

Jiang Sheng chuckled. There were some things Lin Fan didn't know, but Jiang Sheng did.

Two days earlier, Guangwen of Jinchan Temple had sent a message to Jiang Sheng, saying that several Venerable Ones of the Three Realms of Heaven from Tianlong Temple would be coming to the rescue with hundreds of millions of monks, and that Jinchan Temple would also send another batch of reinforcements.

At the Tianlong Temple meeting, people rushed to help the Dongtian Dao family.

Even Jinchan Temple is taking such initiative?

Jiang Sheng guessed that there must be some new development, and the Arhats and Bodhisattvas of Tianlong Temple and Jinchan Temple would have to personally intervene.

Therefore, Jiang Sheng was certain that Daoist Chixiao would make a move in the next few days.

Today, with the manifestation of Daoist Chixiao, Jiang Sheng's guess was confirmed: Jinchan Temple and Tianlong Temple are indeed about to make their move.

"Feiyang!"

"Do you dare to fight me fair and square?!"

The voice of Daoist Chixiao resounded throughout the Nine Provinces. The rolling Daoist thunderous sound, like a vast ocean of thunder that could overturn heaven and earth, surged from the Mingyan Sea to the land of Mingzhou in an instant. The entire Mingzhou was shrouded in the Daoist heavenly sound of Daoist Chixiao, which could scare away demons and monsters.

In an instant, Mingzhou was shrouded in an endless inferno of thunder. Thunder roared across the heavens and earth, and raging flames surged around the sky. Amidst the rising winds and swirling clouds, there was a scene of apocalyptic destruction, as if Mingzhou was about to follow in the footsteps of Yanzhou.

However, just as the entire Mingzhou was shrouded in the invisible pressure of the Dao Lord, a bright and dazzling red sun rose into the sky, from which came the voice of the Flying Sun Dao Lord: "Chixiao, it seems that the wound I left you last time has almost healed."

Before the words were finished, ten suns appeared in the sky, and endless yang flames gathered. As the Great Dao roared, the laws of chaos manifested in heaven and earth. A giant hand, imprinted with all kinds of Dao seals and sun flames, encompassing the universe, descended from the sky, as if to suppress Dao Lord Chixiao on the spot.

When Feiyang Daojun made his move, he went all out. The two pure Yang treasures, Liuming Fenshi Jian and Zhenshi Jinzun Xi, were combined together. The Dao of the Sun and the Dao of Fire resonated together. With the sound of the Dao booming, golden flames of Yang fire transformed into a line that burned the sky and broke through the chaos, directly hitting Chixiao Daojun.

Not to be outdone, Daoist Chixiao unleashed his Eight-Scenery Glazed Lamp high in the sky, scattering clusters of purple lotus flames. As the Eight-Scenery Heavenly Fire surged and danced, the karmic sword Chixiao, wreathed in karmic fire, burned the threads of destiny and cause and effect between heaven and earth with invisible purple flames. One by one, the threads of cause and effect that originally surrounded Daoist Feiyang snapped and rolled back, and inconspicuous cracks appeared on the pillar of fortune above Daoist Feiyang's Xuqing Cloud.

Upon meeting, the two Dao Lords unleashed their supernatural powers without a word. Meanwhile, the Dao Lords Yue Heng, De Jing, and Miao Yan, who had been locked in a standoff, resumed their battle with Dao Lords Qian Tian, ​​Hun Xuan, and Dian Xing. As the fourteen Pure Yang Dao Lords fought amidst the chaos of the starry sea, causing the heavens and earth to tremble and the sun and moon to dim, two figures stood silently atop the towering Tianzhu Mountain in Mingzhou.

These two figures were incredibly tall, far surpassing ordinary people; even common demons did not possess such imposing and majestic stature.

The leader was nine zhang tall, wearing a crimson golden crown and a robe of fiery gold. His face was majestic and heroic, and he had a pair of golden iron wings on his back. Standing there, he was like a bright sun in the sky, dazzling and radiant.

Beside him stood a towering figure over eight zhang tall. Though not as tall, this figure was still a rare sight in the mortal world. This person was engrossed in playing with a delicate, small, dark green bottle, seemingly unconcerned about the battle of pure yang in the chaotic star sea.

At this moment, the only ones who could remain indifferent to the battle of Chunyang were the reinforcements that Qian Tian Dao Jun had invited from the Great Wilderness Realm: the Golden-Winged Heavenly Roc Great Sage and the Calamity Fire Poison Owl Great Sage.

"Brother, judging from this, that old man Chixiao has a short memory of what he learned from his mistakes."

"There are clearly few people here, yet they still dare to show their faces."

The Great Sage of the Poisonous Owl laughed, showing great disdain for the reckless behavior of Daoist Lord Chixiao: It is said that the demon race is reckless and easily angered. Once the shackles and restrictions in their bloodline erupt, they become ruthless beasts and savages, disregarding even their own family.

But this Pure Yang Daoist Lord, who cultivates the orthodox methods of the Xuanmen, doesn't seem like much.

However, Tianpeng Great Sage was not as relaxed as Zhenxiao Great Sage. He stared solemnly into the distance, his gaze crossing the Mingyan Sea and landing directly on the land of Zhuzhou, as if he could see everything on the vast land of Zhuzhou beyond the boundless Mingyan Sea.

"Which member of the Xuanmen Taoist school is a fool?"

"Whether it's those self-proclaimed orthodox Taoist sects or those unorthodox sects, you can say they're bad, crazy, or fierce, but you must never believe they're stupid."

"Do you think it's because those three from the Eastern Heavenly Daoist School didn't know I was in the Nine Provinces Realm, or did Chi Xiao simply ignore my existence?"

Hearing Tianpeng Great Sage's words, Zhenxiao Great Sage's expression turned solemn: "Brother, what do you mean?"

The Great Sage Tianpeng slowly raised his hand, and a long spear, entirely golden in color and imprinted with the Dao traces of flames and various golden spiritual patterns, was grasped in his hand: "He has arrived."

The Great Sage of the Poisonous Owl was taken aback at first, then a fierce look appeared on his face: "Brother, are you talking about that bald monk?"

Tianpeng Great Sage nodded: "Although I haven't met him yet, I can already feel that Buddhist Sanskrit aura that's bothering me."

"Although I haven't seen him for nearly 20,000 years, I can never forget the aura left by the Buddhist Sanskrit."

"Brother, do you remember why I said I had to get involved in this mess?"

"Some karmic debts, if not settled during this tribulation of the Xuanmen, will become a real problem in the future."

Before he finished speaking, the figure of the Great Sage Tianpeng had already taken to the air!

Boo!
A deafening cry, capable of shattering metal and splitting stone, resounded throughout the universe, instantly shattering the clouds and seas of the Nine Provinces and overturning the boundless thunder, fire, and fierce winds.

Upon hearing this, Jin Qiong, who was swaggering around on the Mingyan Sea, turned pale and swayed as she fell from the sky.

Upon seeing this, Kong Zhen no longer cared about playing around with the Yin-Yang True Sect cultivator opposite him. He used a Five Elements Annihilation Divine Light to obliterate the cultivator's soul. Immediately afterward, Kong Zhen rushed towards Jin Qiong and scooped up the limp and pale-faced Jin Qiong: "Jin Qiong, what happened?!"

Jin Qiong was completely flustered and looked horrified: "Kong Zhen, did you hear that sound?"

"That is the ancestor of my Golden-Winged Roc clan, the Great Sage of the Heavenly Roc, the Great Sage of the Heavenly Roc!"

Kong Zhen's expression changed, and he grabbed Jin Qiong and ran back: He was of the Five Elements Peacock lineage, so he was naturally not afraid of the bloodline pressure of the Great Sage Tianpeng, but Jin Qiong was not.

If Jin Qiong continues to stay on the Bright Flame Sea, it will probably take only a few breaths for the bloodline imprint of the Great Sage Tianpeng to appear in his body, and he will then become a demonic bird or beast under that Great Sage's command.

The Pure Yang Great Sage of the demon race possesses a level of control over his clan's bloodline that is unimaginable to humans.

However, just as Kong Zhen was about to leave with Jin Qiong, Jiang Sheng's voice immediately entered his mind: "Fellow Daoist Kong Zhen, do not worry, our Eastern Heaven Daoist School has its own way of dealing with that person."

Kong Zhen breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing Jiang Sheng's words, but after thinking for a moment, his expression changed again, and he left with Jin Qiong once more.

Jin Qiong was puzzled: "What? Didn't Ling Yuan say they had a way?"

Kong Zhen hummed twice: "I've pretty much guessed what the Eastern Heaven Daoist school's solution is."

Do you think the Eastern Heavenly Daoist School will continue to deploy Pure Yang level experts in the Nine Provinces Realm?

"If they refuse, where will they find someone to deal with that person?"

Jin Qiong was stunned for a moment, then her face turned pale: "If it's not our Demon Emperor Palace, then it must be Buddhism?!"

Kong Zhen looked up at the sky and sighed softly, "If I'm not mistaken, those Arhats and Bodhisattvas from Tianlong Temple and Jinchan Temple are about to descend to the mortal realm."

As they were talking, a sudden burst of golden light appeared between heaven and earth, followed by a vast Buddhist chant.

In an instant, as the sound of Buddha's voice spread far and wide, all kinds of Sanskrit secret methods and Buddhist scriptures manifested in the world, transforming into prayer wheels and Buddha's light that swept across all directions.

The vast and majestic Buddhist light stopped the long howl of the celestial demon that pierced through gold and shattered rocks, shattering billions of miles, in just a moment.

Immediately afterwards, as those golden iron feathers, covering half of the Bright Flame Sea, unfurled and obscured the sun and moon, the true form of an Arhat, reaching to the heavens and the earth, rose from the Bright Flame Sea.

This Arhat's true form is solemn and majestic. His feet tread on the bright sea of ​​fire, and his head is crowned with the sun, moon, and stars. He is hundreds of millions of miles tall, and his entire body is covered with intricate Sanskrit scriptures and imprinted with countless secret Buddhist inscriptions. Behind his head, there are three layers of light, and a ferocious eight-clawed heavenly dragon protects his body, reflecting the eight treasures of Buddha light and illuminating the thirty-six heavens.

As the true form of this Arhat stood tall between heaven and earth, the thunderous roar of the Vajra of Buddhism resounded in all directions:

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, but when you turn back, you will find the shore."

"There is still a vacancy for the position of Golden Roc Arhat in Tianlong Temple. Why doesn't the Great Sage Tianpeng enter my Buddhist sect and attain the position of Golden Roc Arhat?" (End of this chapter)