Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

"Anyone who dares to enter the human world will be killed!"

The sound of Taoist thunder resounded through heaven and earth, and the three-foot green sword swept across the sky and circled, stirring up layers of light above the sky.

Amid the clear light and mist, green sword shadows danced endlessly. Wherever the stimulated sword energy passed, it was accompanied by a trace of the dark ghost energy that annihilated it.

The sword of Zhu Xian encircled the sky, and the implications of the three disasters and annihilation condensed on it were revealed, and its sharpness frightened ghosts and gods.

In just a moment, a ghost emperor of the Lianxu realm fell under this immortal sword. His ghost body was destroyed, his true spirit collapsed, and the incense and merits accumulated over thousands of years, as well as the spiritual energy of the underworld, all returned to the creatures of heaven and earth.

Thousands of years of hard work will be wasted in just one night!

This True Lord Yuchen Lingyuan is truly worthy of being an immortal god from outer space. His methods are truly astonishing!
Infinite ghost energy in the ghost gate surged and grew like a tide, and beneath the surging ghost energy of the underworld were pairs of ghost eyes filled with malice and fear.

The green sword hovering above the sky was so sharp that even if the ghosts and gods took a few peeks at it in the underworld, they felt a stinging pain in their eyes.

"Lingyuan!"

A Ghost Emperor gritted his teeth and growled, but he looked at the door in front of him that led directly to the human world, hesitating and not daring to move forward.

Jiang Sheng's sword was too fast and too fierce. Even at this moment, the charm of the sword was still imprinted in his mind, as if the charm of the sword was imprinted on his true soul and would not fade away for a long time.

"That Taoist immortal named Ling Yuan is blocking the door. What should we do now?!"

A Ghost Emperor asked.

As soon as these words were spoken, there was silence in the Netherworld Yudu. Apparently, no Ghost Emperor was willing to go out and fight Jiang Sheng. After all, the one who died in the human world was not the first Ghost Emperor to fall under Jiang Sheng's sword.

"I dare not do this, I dare not do that. Could it be that my Great Yu, with a history of 87,500 years and 175 generations of imperial descendants, is going to be stopped here by a Taoist celestial being and wait for death today?"

Before the Ghost Emperor finished speaking, he suddenly discovered that the Ghost Emperors around him all showed expressions of fear and retreated in all directions.

The Ghost Emperor, with a look of astonishment on his face, turned his head and saw a purple lightning flashing across the ghost gate from the human world. The purple lightning crossed the human world and the underworld, and the turbulent lightning raged, covering a hundred thousand miles of heaven and earth in an instant.

For a moment, the sky above the Netherworld Yudu was filled with purple thunderbolts, and the thunder spread in all directions, like hideous and twisted dragon claws, tearing apart the vast ghost energy of the Netherworld in an instant and illuminating the sky and earth for millions of miles.

The Ghost Emperor only felt that a force of energy was locking him tightly. He wanted to struggle, but he found a sharp sword light in the thunderbolt. In an instant, the Ghost Emperor only felt that a natural disaster was coming, and the aura of calamity was everywhere. The heavy pressure spread like a tide and continuously suppressed him, as if billions of tons of sea water were overturning, pressing the Ghost Emperor to the point of being unable to move.

The next moment, the heavy pressure was separated by the sword light, accompanied by the dazzling thunder, and the indigo-purple fairy sword broke out from the void and nailed the Ghost Emperor's chest, nailing him directly to the ground.

In an instant, thousands of thunders spread and bloomed in the underworld like ferocious dragon claws, covering the heaven and earth. The supreme and precious purple sky thunder was dazzling and frightened away thousands of ghosts and gods.

When the thunder dissipated, the netherworld was filled with traces of burning thunder. Those traces of thunder spread across the heaven and earth, emitting a majestic and scorching breath of thunder, constantly burning away the gathering netherworld air.

The ghost emperor who was targeted had his true spirit and ghost body completely disintegrated, leaving only a dark and ferocious dragon-shaped mark, which was nailed to the netherworld by a three-foot-long immortal sword that was completely indigo purple and marked with thunderbolts.

The Ghost Emperors looked at the immortal sword with half of its blade sunk into the earth, sensing the strong aura of thunder and the meaning of the three disasters. Even though Jiang Sheng did not descend into the underworld in person at this time, this immortal sword still brought deep shock and fear to the Ghost Emperors of the Yu Dynasty.

So the sword was just stuck in the ground, but no ghost or god dared to step forward.

All the ghosts and gods looked towards the wide-open Ghost Gate, towards the human world, and towards the Taoist priest in lotus crown and Taoist robe above the sky.

Suddenly, a bright light flashed, followed by the second and the third.

In the blink of an eye, dots of light flickered in the sky, as if bright stars had descended to the earth.

Spots of bright light appear in the sky, emitting clear light. The light is clear, the light is bright, the light is mysterious, and the light is brilliant.

But where the sky was covered, above the auspicious clouds, Taoist monks in Taoist robes holding magic swords and whisks gathered around Jiang Sheng. These Taoist monks had pure and natural auras, and behind them were the virtual images of gods. Looking around, they were densely packed in the sky, like immortal gods.

The sky was bright like a streak of silk, and the auspicious mist was like flowing clouds. The Taoist monks and the virtual images of the gods all looked at Yudu, and at the huge ghost door above the imperial palace of Yudu. Jiang Sheng waved his hand in his sleeve, and the Immortal-Slaying Sword in the netherworld suddenly turned back, and together with the Immortal-Slaying Sword, it turned into two blue-purple sky lights and disappeared into his sleeves.

Jiang Sheng spoke slowly, his voice cold and clear: "These ghosts and gods have been frightened by me."

"All the disciples and their respective gods work together to make use of the surrounding mountains and rivers, and use the energy veins of heaven and earth as a guide to set up the Four Symbols Sealing Spirit Array, covering Yudu and locking it down."

For a moment, the sky above Yudu was filled with the chanting of the monks from Jinhua Mountain: "Follow the command of the True Lord!"

Shen Yao, Ji Hong and others stood behind Jiang Sheng, looking at each other.

Originally, Jiang Sheng brought them to Yudu, and they were hoping that they would have the chance to show their skills, but Jiang Sheng suppressed all the ghosts and gods of the entire Dayu Ghost Dynasty with just three swords. It was truly amazing that all the ghosts and gods of the past generations were subdued by Jiang Sheng alone.

But at this point, there is no chance for them to contribute.

With the help of the gods, a group of monks mobilized the veins of the mountains and rivers around Yudu and the energy of the sky, transforming them into yellow and green chains.

These green and yellow chains came from all directions and intertwined, locking up Yu Du's aura and the door to the underworld above Yu Du.

At this time, above the sky of Yudu, Jiang Sheng, wearing a lotus crown and Taoist robe, overlooked the world in all directions. He watched the cultivators of Jinhua Mountain setting up the Four Symbols Soul Sealing Array, and then looked at Shen Yao and others behind him.

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Shen Yao, An Ping, Yu Xiu, Wang Yi, Ji Hong, He An, and Zhao Wan, seven Nascent Soul cultivators, are also the cultivators with the highest qualifications and the most valued by Jiang Sheng in the inner courtyard of Jinhua Mountain.

People named these seven people the Xuanqing Seven Sons after the Xuanqing Palace, which is second only to the Qingyang Yun Palace in Jinhua Mountain.

Xuanqing Hall is located in Jinhua Mountain. It is the main hall and the first place that the monks arrive at after entering the inner courtyard. They worship Jiang Sheng and Xiangyu Xianjun here, offer sacrifices to the gods, and choose their skills.
In a sense, the Xuanqing Palace is comparable to Jiang Sheng's Qingyangyun Palace, and being called the Seven Sons of Xuanqing is enough to prove how powerful these seven people are.

To some extent, they are the most qualified people in the entire Jinhua Mountain to achieve the status of celestial immortals.

Jiang Sheng brought them here at this time, of course, for a reason.

But Jiang Sheng said, "I killed two ghost emperors with two swords. What do you want to ask?"

An Ping pondered and asked, "May I ask, Lord Zhenjun, why is it that the Yu Dynasty Ghost Emperors, who have been worshipped by the human world for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, are still no match for Lord Zhenjun?"

Jiang Sheng smiled and said, "First, of course, my Taoist way of heavenly immortals is far superior to the way of ghosts and gods."

"The second reason is that they have lost their Dao heart. Without the calamity, they are too comfortable. Even if they practice in the netherworld for thousands or tens of thousands of years, what is the point if their cultivation does not improve at all?"

At this point, Jiang Sheng nodded slightly: "I once said that the way to transform into a spirit is to transform the Nascent Soul into the Primordial Spirit. The Yin Spirit goes through the process of Yin deficiency and Yang excess, and then returns from Yin to Yang, achieving the true nature of the Yang Spirit. This is the way to ascend to heaven and obtain the fruit of the Heavenly Immortal Dao, which is called Refining the Void."

"The way of refining emptiness focuses on the three disasters, which are wind, thunder and fire."

"Wind disasters temper their spirits, thunder disasters forge their bodies, and fire disasters forge their natures. After the three disasters, the three treasures of essence, energy, and spirit are smooth and can present the three hues."

"The three hues represent the utmost essence, energy and spirit, and can also be called the three flowers."

"If you don't overcome the three disasters, you won't be able to gather the three flowers, your cultivation will not make any progress, and your supernatural powers will not change for ten thousand years. What's the point of saying that you have achieved the Tao and become a god? It's just like rotten wood and rotten grass."

After saying that, Jiang Sheng looked at the seven people, his eyes fixed on Shen Yao, and said in a thunderous voice:
"To achieve the Dao Fruit of Refining Emptiness through Yin Deficiency and Yang Excess, one must pass through the Three Calamities. Without passing through the Three Calamities, the Three Flowers cannot gather at the top of the head."

“Only by overcoming the three disasters, obtaining the three flowers gathering at the top of the head, and passing the five difficulties, obtaining the five qi returning to the origin, can one attain the great way!”

Shen Yao looked into Jiang Sheng's eyes and was shocked.

"Three flowers gather at the top of the head, five qi return to the origin" (end of this chapter)