Two Realms: I use martial arts to ask for longevity

Chapter 462…

Chapter 497: The Elephant is Invisible

"This is Kunpeng..."

Zhou Ping'an "saw" the shape of his true spirit in his mind.

My heart was immediately shaken and it took a long time to calm down.

"It's just a martial arts training, but it caused such a big scene that even the top true spirits in mythology appeared. Is this still martial arts training?"

'What is the origin of Patriarch Baiyun? Why can he hide so many kinds of true spirit seeds in Kunpeng's true form map?'

Thinking of the little information he had obtained during the Demon-Slaying Trial, Zhou Ping'an had a vague guess.

'Perhaps, in the eyes of some people, this world is everything. However, in the eyes of some people or some forces, this world is actually just a small enclave that was conquered.'

The truth you see is different depending on the level you stand at.

However, now I obviously don’t need to think too much about what the truth was about the battle that happened two thousand years or one thousand years ago.

Now that we are living in this era, in this world of great contention with the rise of the thousand-year spiritual tide, we might as well try our best to obtain resources, strive to get the most benefits from it, and then jump out of this chessboard...

Don't jump out of this chessboard and broaden your horizons.

So, if one wants to speculate, the chess games set up by those people with great supernatural powers are undoubtedly like "a mayfly looking up at the blue sky", and one cannot understand anything.

"Ping An, don't be disappointed. From now on, no matter what you achieve, Master will always help you..."

Su Lianxue saw Zhou Ping'an standing there in a daze.

I couldn't help but feel a pain in my heart and hurriedly comforted her in a gentle voice.

However, he didn't notice that Yu Changsheng and Lin Huaiyu both had their lips slightly raised, and they didn't seem worried at all.

Among all the people present, only the two of them, because of their dual spiritual power and cultivation, could vaguely feel the great power hidden deep inside Zhou Ping'an.

Something in the air seems to have changed. Although I can't see it, it doesn't prove that it doesn't exist.

What's more, they both knew that Zhou Ping'an not only comprehended two true form magical skills, but it is very likely that he comprehended four Kunpeng magical skills.

With this kind of understanding and foundation, it is impossible to obtain a top-grade true spirit seed.

Totally impossible.

Especially Lin Huaiyu, she even felt that the true spirit seed she had realized would even have a sense of defiance and the desire to rise up when facing Zhou Ping'an.

This strange feeling undoubtedly represents a lot of things.

Just as some ancient books say.

“The great sound is silent, the great image is invisible.”

Zhou Ping'an's true spirit species' strange appearance could not even be seen by himself. Isn't this just in line with the saying that a great elephant has no form?

"Thank you, Master. It's okay. As long as you can comprehend a good true spirit, I will be confident here."

Zhou Ping'an now agrees very much with Su Lianxue.

I really regard her as my master.

That's how we should be.

Heart to heart.

He silently retracted the spirit seed's anomaly, sensing that the spirit seed with infinite potential had fallen into a deep sleep...

Just wait for yourself to integrate your divine will, draw in your vital energy, feed it little by little, and cultivate its true form.

This is a long process.

Although the road ahead is bumpy, the future is promising.

"Hey, what is that?"

Just as Zhou Ping'an had no choice but to accept the care and comfort of some elders, he did not know whether to laugh or cry.

Suddenly I felt a strange atmosphere on Floating Cloud Mountain.

The light and shadows flickered in the Ancestral Hall, and countless flowers suddenly appeared in all directions for no reason.

The fragrance is astounding.

Everyone felt refreshed, their Qi and blood rapidly increased, and their true Qi became much more active.

The levels that were extremely difficult to pass in the past were quickly cleared the moment I saw flowers all over the sky.

"Spiritual energy, this flower is made of spiritual energy."

"Master's blessing? Look..."

Some disciples reacted quickly, probably because they had heard a lot about some of the situations that occur when worshipping the ancestors.

At this moment, the legend came into reality and I reacted immediately.

Master Yuntai bowed deeply in front of his chest and knelt down.

Tears welled up in his eyes.

Not only him, but the other disciples and elders could not help but be shocked and hurriedly paid homage.

The statue of the founder, with a kind and smiling face, suddenly seemed to open its eyes.

A golden light shot out.

Shining directly on Zhou Ping'an.

There was a hint of white light in the golden light, and it was moving at an extremely fast speed.

Zhou Ping'an felt a little frightened and just as he was about to dodge, his hand felt slightly heavier.

"This is……"

He looked down and found that there was a small white token in his palm, with embossed clouds on it, simple yet elegant.

Although it looks like a real object, it feels like nothingness when touched. No, if I put in a little more strength, I can still sense it clearly. The token bounces like a cloud.

"Baiyun Order, this is the Baiyun Order bestowed by the ancestor."

Even though Master Yuntai had seen Lin Huaiyu comprehend the ultimate true spirit, he did not really lose his composure and was able to maintain the posture of the head of the sect.

At this moment, she screamed like an ignorant country bumpkin.

The sound was split.

"Uh……"

Zhou Ping'an looked over in surprise.

He looked at Yuntai Zhenren, then turned to look at the supreme elder Su Youxian.

The others were equally confused and could not figure out anything. Only the two Zhenwu Realm masters had expressions that were simply indescribable at this moment, their eyes were red like rabbits, and their breathing was rapid.

Zhou Ping'an quickly put the Baiyun Order into his arms.

He suspected that if he continued to hold the cloud-like token in his hand, the two old fellows might try to snatch it away.

"call……"

Yuntai Zhenren was calm enough. After a long sigh, he finally recovered and said with a smile: "This token actually represents the importance of the ancestors. I don't know the specific purpose. I only know that being able to enter the blessed land has huge benefits."

It would be strange not to know.

As soon as Zhou Ping'an heard it, he knew that the master was not telling the truth.

I don't know what he is thinking.

Su Youxian also nodded.

"Yes, just put it away, no matter if it has any advantages or disadvantages... It's a paradise, so it's better not to go in for the time being."

Zhou Ping'an listened carefully and understood.

The benefits of this Baiyun Order may be so great that it would be dangerous if I entered this blessed land.

The reason is actually very simple.

When the benefits reach a certain level, they will certainly attract the covetous hearts of some people.

Of course there is friendship among fellow students.

However, no matter how good the relationship is, it cannot withstand the unpredictable human heart.

"Haha, Elder Zeng, you guys have really taken advantage of this time. You should know that benefits must be shared. The ancestor has bestowed blessings upon us all."

In the Ancestral Hall, the flickering light dissipated, and just as it calmed down, ripples suddenly appeared at the door at the back.

A strong and rough voice, with a hint of urgency, suddenly rang in everyone's ears.

As soon as the voice fell, a Taoist priest with a big beard and wearing a sky-blue Taoist robe appeared where the ripples appeared.

This man looked to be about forty years old, with eyes as sharp as lightning and a sharp look. He glanced at the people outside the hall and was stunned.

"Hey, where is Zeng Jing? Where did Wen Yuan, Cheng Hao and the others go?"

"What a courage."

The bearded Taoist first asked in confusion, but soon, he sensed the spiritual energy of Zhou Ping'an and the others that had not yet completely dissipated. His face changed immediately, and his eyes widened. His energy grew wildly, and he walked out of the ancestral hall...

A scolding came out.

A huge black dragon about a hundred feet long appeared behind him.

As soon as the dragon appeared, clouds and rain immediately appeared, and thunder and lightning roared all around, shaking everyone present so much that they felt as if the sky was about to collapse. Some people with weak wills immediately turned pale and were almost crushed to the ground by this majesty.

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Chapter 498: Sworn Brotherhood

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"How dare you injure Elder Zeng Jing and his true disciples, and try to seize the true form of Turing. You are committing treason, and I will not forgive you."

The bearded Taoist sneered and attacked immediately.

“This is the true spirit’s Dharma image.”

Zhou Ping'an's hair stood on end.

A huge sense of crisis came over me.

His eyes were slightly cold, and his right hand had already quietly pressed on the hilt of the knife.

Coincidentally, Lin Huaiyu, Yu Changsheng and the others were also circulating their internal energy, concentrating their martial spirit to the extreme and were almost ready to make a move.

No wonder they overreacted.

It was because they all sensed that the Taoist with the big beard was not bluffing, but really wanted to take action.

With this kind of behavior, I believe he would not care about the face of the elders and disciples in the outer peaks. He can kill as he pleases and holds the power.

The most frustrating thing is that even if this person from the inner palace really injured or killed someone, he probably would not be punished too much.

Because this person is a master in the late Zhenwu realm of Zhenling Dharmakāya.

Even if it is placed in the inner palace cave, it should be considered to be of extraordinary status.

Compared with those unpopular elders and disciples in the outer peaks, the difference in status is too great and there is no comparison.

As the image of a real dragon was about to swoop down with the force of wind and cloud, another white shadow appeared from the ripples.

As soon as this person appeared, he waved his sleeves.

A black water curtain appeared in the air, holding the dragon back.

Can't fall down.

Moreover, a huge snake head as big as a mountain suddenly appeared in the black water curtain, and its bloody red snake tongue seemed to be about to open its mouth.

"Huang Jidao, you can't act rashly. This is related to the foundation of our enlightenment."

"Bai He, how dare you stop me? You are just an abandoned child of the Bai family, but you think you are a big shot."

The young man in white clothes with disheveled hair, known as Bai He, raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "If you were in your Huang family's ancestral home, it would be okay to say this, but who do you think you are here? How dare you make a mockery of me?"

"Hey..."

In mid-air, the huge black snake head, with its tongue turned into a shadow, stretched out and pierced the green dragon's throat.

Large clumps of spiritual light turned into raindrops and scattered in all directions.

The spiritual energy in the air became much more vigorous.

As the dragon image struggled wildly, the bearded Taoist let out a scream.

"How dare you?"

"What is there to be afraid of? If you dare to act wildly in front of me again, believe it or not, I will break your Dharma image into pieces.

No matter how powerful the Huang family is, if you have the guts, ask your ancestors to come and cause trouble for me."

A huge black snake tail of unknown length emerged from the black water curtain.

bang...

With a loud bang, the green dragon was hit so hard that its body became illusory and its spiritual light became dim.

The fierce light in Huang Jidao's eyes disappeared, and a trace of fear finally appeared on his face.

He finally realized that the other party was really going to kill him.

The man with the surname Bai was originally a criminal and was not liked by others. If he gave up at this moment and killed himself on the spot and then hid in this place with insufficient spiritual energy, no one would be able to do anything to him.

After all, the True Lord Shenwu can't come.

Being at the late stage of the Zhenwu Dharma Realm, squeezing into this place was like a fish coming ashore. Many of my skills were unusable, and I couldn't even breathe comfortably, let alone practice.

Competing with him in this muddy place is just asking for trouble.

"Just wait until the spiritual tide fully rises, and then you will naturally suffer."

Huang Jidao uttered a harsh word, but his actions did not match his words at all. His body turned into a green light and with a whoosh, he went back into the portal again.

I guess he has returned to his paradise.

"Bah bah bah!"

"This place is really not a place for people to stay."

After seeing Huang Jidao leave, Bai He pressed six major acupoints on his body to lock most of his energy, then he took a few long breaths.

He smiled bitterly and said, "If this guy walks slower, I won't be able to continue this drama. I can't kill him, nor can I keep him. I say, brother, I offended the Huang family for you this time, you owe me a favor."

He turned and stared at Zhou Ping'an, saying with burning eyes.

Zhou Ping'an narrowed his eyes slightly, and with a thought, he received the White Cloud Order, which was as light as a cloud, into the space.

He keenly discovered that although the young man named Bai He's gaze had not drifted, he had actually diverted a part of his mental energy to look at Bai Yunling.

What a strong eyesight.

Can you sense it through clothes?

So it seems that the man surnamed Huang was also pretending.

The other party found an excuse to attack, but in fact he didn't really want to seek justice for Zeng Jing and several inner court disciples, but he sensed the token on his body.

"As for favors, that's easy to talk about. But mere favors can never compare to a life-and-death friendship that has fought side by side with you.

Zhou had acquired a county at the foot of the mountain, but he felt that he was alone and powerless to fight against the Brahma Temple...

Why not, please give me a helping hand. As the saying goes, helping others is like helping Buddha to heaven. Isn't it better this way?"

Baihe smiled sweetly, and his delicate face, which was as beautiful as a girl's, suddenly froze.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but felt that he was lacking in ideas, and could not help but laugh out loud: "Interesting, very interesting, my junior brother, your temperament is particularly suited to my Baihe's taste, how about, today in front of the Grandmaster, the two of us become sworn brothers, from now on we will help each other and advance and retreat together."

Bai He laughed wildly in his heart, don’t you want me to help you?

Then just lock them together.

The spiritual aura on your body is so strong that even my top-grade true spiritual form is trembling. Do you think I am ignorant?
Besides, the ancestor’s blessing was there just now, but now it is hidden.

Such luck, such potential.

I have found a golden thigh.

"That's great." Zhou Ping'an's face was full of surprise when he heard that.

But I was thinking in my heart.

Isn't this a thug who came to your door?

When the emperor's uncle debuted, he relied on his brothers, and only on his brothers...

As long as there are many brothers, the emperor dares to dethrone him.

"I wonder how old you are, Senior Brother."

"This year happens to be the year of dancing elephants." A hint of unnaturalness flashed across Baihe's face.

I wanted to tell a lie, but after thinking about it, I decided not to do it.

There is no wall that is impenetrable. Besides, we are all sworn brothers, so it is better to treat others with sincerity.

"He's only eighteen years old?" Zhou Ping'an was slightly stunned.

No wonder Baihe has his hair loose and doesn’t wear a crown.

It turned out that he had not yet reached the age of twenty.

Wait, eighteen?

Zhou Ping'an turned around and looked at Lin Huaiyu.

Looking at Baihe again, I feel a little complicated.

When Lin Huaiyu was eighteen years old and had developed true qi, her master Su Lianxue said that she was a rare talent that only appears once in a century.

The person in front of me is only eighteen years old, but he has already reached the late stage of body refining, the "Dharma Realm". What kind of talent is that?

Moreover, according to the bearded Taoist priest who was driven away earlier, Bai He seemed to have been driven out of his home. It is very likely that he is still not welcomed at home.

In other words, he did not rely on the countless resources of his family to achieve success.

Does this count as finding a treasure?
When Zhou Pingan thought of this, he smiled reservedly and said, "I am four years older than you. Junior Brother Bai is indeed very talented. I admire you."

"Brother, thank you for the compliment. Please."

Bai He was not surprised at all and called him brother without any hesitation.

"please."

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(End of this chapter)