From a Zhengyi Taoist Child to a Master of All Laws

Chapter 582 The Eighth Supreme Earthly Immortal

"Is he a newly recruited disciple of Baiyun Taoist Academy?"

Wang Shuhuan looked puzzled and frowned slightly.

The reason why he was attracted was that he did not sense any aura of cultivation from this strangely dressed young man, he just looked like an ordinary person.

At this time on the Baiyun Mountain, ordinary people without any cultivation would appear extraordinary. You know, even the newly recruited Baiyun disciples should have cultivated their aura during this period of time.

"I don't know. Sister Ziyao and Wang Xin have always been in charge of recruiting disciples on the mountain. How can I know them all?"

Yang Jiaqi shrugged.

"Maybe I'm overthinking it." Wang Shuhuan forced a smile and then turned to look up at the sky.

The formation has been repaired by the master. With the mountain protection formation in place, what enemy can enter the mountain silently?

The war is over. All the human and earthly immortal masters who invaded the Jizhen Realm have been annihilated. There will be no more enemies.

Wang Shuhuan calmed himself down and then smiled faintly at Yang Jiaqi.

"You must be overthinking it. Wang Shuhuan, you are a little paranoid. Now the True Lord and the Grand Master are both on the mountain. Even if there is something strange, it is not your turn to come forward."

He gently elbowed Wang Shuhuan, then pushed Wang Shuhuan towards Chen Li and said, "Go and comfort her! You took her to the mountain, don't think you can be irresponsible!"

Wang Shuhuan was being pushed, with a rare shyness on his face. When he came to his senses and looked at the dining table again, he saw the setting sun on the mountain, illuminating the sparse forest like fire. Amid the crowd, only a half-drunk bottle of Baiyun Liquor was left on the table, and the young man in strange clothes had disappeared.

The banquet lasted until late at night.

At this time, evening mist was rising, the sky was dark, the sun was setting behind the mountain, the moon was dim on Baiyun Mountain, and the rising mountain fog blocked the moonlight.

The open-air kitchen gradually became dark, with only the flickering lights of fire from various stoves.

After stopping Senior Sister Song Ling's suggestion to move the electrical wires, the disciples began to show their talents and create light sources.

Some paper was cut into a circle and thrown high into the sky, and it was like a bright moon hanging in the dark sky, radiating its clear light in all directions, reflecting people's hair and eyebrows.

Wang Shuhuan and Li Ling'er cast a spell together. Li Ling'er arranged more than a thousand Qingshuang swords to surround the open-air square. Wang Shuhuan condensed a ball of lightning and located it in the center of the sword formation. Li Ling'er adjusted the angles of the more than a thousand Qingshuang swords, continuously refracting the light. In an instant, the square was filled with flashes of light, as bright as day.

Zhao Ziyao was still very angry and had no means of making light, so she went to the warehouse and found a dragon's eyeball. She used a method of controlling objects and placed it on the roof of Chunyang Palace. Then she saw the clouds rolling and countless golden lights flashing like dragons and snakes.

At this moment of complete silence, a breeze suddenly blew by, stunning the Baiyun disciples who had just entered the mountain.

Amid exclamations, the open-air stoves in the square began to emit a mouth-watering aroma. All kinds of spiritual plants, along with chicken, duck, fish and meat, were bubbling up and down in the boiling soup, and the essence that was extracted made the soup as bright as amber.

The pain of war began to be slowly healed amid the hustle and bustle.

Wang Shuhuan was still keeping an eye on the unfamiliar young man, but when the entire square became as bright as day, he looked around but could not see the young man anymore.

When Li Yang and Zhang Daoling came out of Chunyang Palace, Baiyun Square was already filled with dining tables and dishes. There was a dazzling array of food, with green and red dripping and white mist rising.

"The first commandment is not to kill the living."

"The second commandment is not to have lustful thoughts."

"The third precept is not to have quarrelsome thoughts."

"..."

This is the "Ten Commandments of Baiyun", and it is also the first scripture taught to every Baiyun disciple after they go up the mountain.

"May sincerity move mountains and break stones. As long as you are sincere and determined to practice hard, you will not worry about not having the mercy of your teacher. After you receive the precepts, you will enter the Taoist sect and join the Taoist practice. Therefore, even if you are not blessed with good fortune and good fate, you will eventually achieve enlightenment and ascend to heaven."

All Baiyun disciples took their seats and stood in two rows. Before the dinner began, nearly a thousand Baiyun disciples recited the mantra aloud together.

"Good, good, good."

Zhang Daoling and Li Yang sat in the center, looking at the thousands of younger generations under the moonlight, stroking their beards kindly, and waving their sleeves. Immediately, thousands of golden lights flew out and landed in front of the table of each Baiyun disciple.

"In this way, our Dao sect will have successors."

The golden light faded away, revealing various talismans, which were considered the meeting gift from the old Taoist priest. All the disciples stood up to express their gratitude and then accepted them one by one.

"You are really shameless." Li Yang looked at the actions of the disciples below, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. Then he waved his hand and started the dinner.

The dinner was held outdoors, under the moonlight and a light source created by the disciples. After a few cups of Baiyun Liquor, the party began to clink glasses.

The brave disciples came forward one by one to pay their respects to Li Yang and Zhang Daoling, and Li Yang and Zhang Daoling gladly accepted their greetings.

Li Yang and Zhang Daoling did not use their spiritual energy to dilute the alcohol. Their faces were flushed. When they were in high spirits, Zhang Daoling toasted Li Yang and said, as if he was half asleep and half awake:
"My Lord, your White Cloud Liquor is truly of the finest quality. It seems that I am not the only one who is greedy for wine on the mountain right now. Do you need me to stay for a few more days?"

Li Yang was startled for a moment, but then he quickly regained his composure and bowed from a distance: "I won't bother you anymore, old master. You just recovered from a serious injury and still need more care."

"That's fine, too." Zhang Daoling nodded and said no more.

After a small episode, when the dinner was halfway through, Song Ling and a group of female disciples changed into white long skirts and began to sing and dance under the moonlight.

Li Yang looked slightly tipsy, and his heart ached as he thought of Chi Yanhong's sword dance under the moonlight on Mount Qingcheng. He lightly moved his right index finger downwards, and immediately clouds and mists rolled down from a thousand meters in the sky, gathering around the dancing female disciple, creating a misty scene filled with water light.

The half-hidden and half-visible is the most alluring. In the misty clouds, Song Ling and other female disciples are like fairies dancing on the waves in the Qingku Heavenly Palace, which makes Yang Xinwu, Wang Shuhuan and others stare in a trance.

Wang Shuhuan was stunned, and then he felt a sharp pain in his waist. When he turned around, he saw Chen Li looking at him with a half-smile.

"Even if there are countless beautiful scenery in the world, you are the most pleasing one in my eyes."

"Who did you learn this from? You're so slick!"

Looking at Wang Shuhuan's ordinary and gentle eyes, Chen Li blushed, and her feet, which did not reach the floor on the chair, began to shake with excitement.

Wang Shuhuan took advantage of the situation and took Chen Li into his arms, clearing up the misunderstanding that had caused him to faint on the mountain that day. "Wang Mutou, if I don't teach you a few words, you will be single until you die."

Looking at the affectionate Wang Shuhuan and Chen Li, Liu Ming beside him cursed with a smile, drank up the Baiyun Liquor in the cup, looked at the stars and the moonlight, thought of Senior Sister Zheng, and also thought of Master Yubao who was unconscious in the back mountain. He sighed, and all the scenery became dull.

This should be a rare peaceful and quiet time in Baiyun Mountain after the war. In the past ten years, Li Yang has either been in seclusion or busy resisting the invasion of the Extreme Realm, and has not had a single day of leisure as he does today.

"The night is clear and dust-free, the moonlight is like silver. When you pour the wine, make sure it is full.

Sigh, the colt in the gap, the fire in the stone, the body in the dream. "

After reciting the poem softly, Li Yang sighed and drank the wine in the cup.

The dinner lasted until late at night. The war had just ended and everything was back to normal. Zhang Daoling got rid of the smell of alcohol, bowed to Li Yang from a distance, and then was sent out of the formation and turned into a beam of light and flew away.

Baiyun Square was already a mess, with most people drunk on the tables, and were helped back to their rooms by other disciples one by one.

Chen Li, Wang Shuhuan and several other disciples were staying behind to clean up. Li Yang waved his hand gently, "It's getting late, and you must be tired after running around all day. We can clean up here when we wake up tomorrow. You guys can go back to sleep first."

"Okay, Master, you should also go to bed early."

Li Yang nodded slightly, and then several Baiyun disciples left arm in arm.

Looking at the figures of Wang Shuhuan, Liu Ming, and Li Ling'er laughing and joking under the moonlight, Li Yang looked envious and sighed slightly: "It would be great if everything could continue like tonight."

He turned around and looked at a young man who was drinking alone in the moonlight in the square.

At this time, Baiyun Square was completely silent and the moonlight was cold. All the disciples had left, and only this young man was still drinking alone under the moon, as if he was not in this world.

Just now, this table was among thousands of Baiyun disciples, but no disciple came forward to talk to this Baiyun disciple. Even the group of innate disciples did not notice the existence of this young man.

Li Yang's expression was calm, and the smell of alcohol on his body disappeared immediately. Then he took a step forward and sat down opposite the young man, sitting down calmly.

The young man seemed to be a heavy drinker with handsome features. He finished a pot of Baiyun Liquor in no time. He was wearing clothes similar to ancient brocade clothes and a white jade button on his forehead.

The young man seemed to ignore Li Yang who was sitting opposite him. It was not until he finished the last glass of Baiyun Li that he looked at Li Yang with sleepy eyes, who had a calm expression opposite him.

"As expected of you, you are Master Li. If my breath-concealing ability had not been revealed on its own, it would have been difficult for ordinary earthly immortals to detect it. It is understandable that Li Wujiu and his men were defeated by you."

Li Yang looked at the boy calmly: "Master Zhang who just left also found some clues, but I didn't let him stay."

Zhang Daoling's words "the drunkard" clearly had another meaning, but Li Yang did not point it out and politely declined the old Taoist's kindness.

"I underestimated that old Taoist."

The young man shook the wine cup in his hand: "After he came to our world, he did a lot of great things. He was one of the strongest people below the Celestial Immortals. Unfortunately, he was seriously injured by my master, and he came back across the world prematurely. His cultivation has fallen to the level of a Human Immortal."

As the boy spoke, his tone was somewhat regretful, as if he had lost a fun toy.

Li Yang's pupils shrank. The boy's words revealed too much.

"who are you?"

"Futu, in our world, they call me Immortal Futu."

"You are the eighth earthly immortal who has crossed over from the border!" Li Yang had a complicated expression. Before this, he had killed seven earthly immortals, Yin Shi, Yan Jin, Li Wu Jiu, Xue He, Ling Xu Zi, Su E and Mo Yan, but he did not expect that there was still one who had been hiding secretly and had not appeared until now.

The important thing is that Li Yang felt unprecedented pressure from this Buddha, which was something that Li Wujiu, Lingxuzi and the other four people combined had never given him.

Fu Tu sat there, and under the moonlight, this foreign visitor seemed to have merged into one with this world!
"Don't lump me together with those trash like Li Wujiu and Yin Shixuehe." Futu shook his head with a hint of disgust in his eyes. He didn't notice Li Yang's alertness. He stood up, picked up the wine jug on the table next to him and started drinking again.

"You should have sensed it, right?" Futu wiped the white cloud wine from his mouth and looked at Li Yang with a half-smile: "Yes, I am the same as you, both are extreme practitioners, and both practice the root method."

"Those who are in the Ultimate Realm don't have to suffer a blow from heaven and earth when they cross the realm. Although Li Wujiu, Lingxuzi and others you fought against a few days ago have recovered from their injuries, their foundations of Taoism were cut. In fact, they only have 80% of their combat power when they were in the Ultimate Realm."

Fu Tu spoke calmly, revealing a shocking secret and the fact that he was also an extreme person.

Li Yang pondered for a moment, then waved his hand, and the wine and cup on the table next to him appeared in his hand. He also raised the cup to gesture, and drank a cup of Baiyun Li.

"Why don't you come over and drink with me?" Futu waved his hand with a warm smile.

"Distance creates beauty." Li Yang responded.

"Li Zhenjun, you are too cautious. We don't necessarily have to fight to the death." Futu said. He introduced himself just now, as if showing goodwill.

But Li Yang knew clearly that this man came uninvited, and relied on the method of concealing his breath to ignore Baiyun Mountain, and inadvertently revealed the fact that his Taoist ancestor had killed Zhang Daoling in the Jizhen Realm, as well as his own intact Jidao Earth Immortal cultivation, in order to show off his military power.

He was just worried that exposing this person's existence would hurt Baiyun's disciples, so he had been patient.

"I also hope that there will be no war between you and me, Blue Star and the Extreme Realm, and that my Baiyun Mountain can be peaceful and harmonious every day like today." Li Yang sighed.

"You are very humble. You are able to successfully practice two ultimate methods at the same time. I don't have that kind of talent and luck." Futu shook his head.

"It's just a coincidence. Are you kidding me? Since I came from the Jizhen Realm, a world where spiritual energy has been extinguished for thousands of years, where the inheritance is immortal and geniuses are born in large numbers, what does my achievement count for?"

Li Yang looked at him, and alarm bells began to ring in his heart. He just felt a flash of murderous aura from him. This Buddha was definitely not as harmless as he seemed!
"To master two supreme skills at the same time is an achievement that only a few legendary figures can accomplish. And you have more secrets than just two supreme skills," Futu said with narrowed eyes.

Being able to quickly refine the immortal fruit and have various resources evolve rapidly is completely unreasonable. Although Futu didn't know it was a system, he still felt surprised and fearful.

"So the one who killed one of my clones in Qingcheng Mountain and slaughtered all the Taoists in the mountain was you, right?"

Fu Tu nodded: "I was not sure I could deal with you that day, and I was worried that your true form would find out and misunderstand me, so I had to take action to erase all traces."

"Are you sure you can deal with me now if you show up?" Li Yang said calmly, his spiritual power already surging in his body, and he was on alert.

"I said, I don't want to fight with you." Futu shook his head, his voice still flat.

"Then what are you doing here in Baiyun Mountain?!" After three glasses of wine, Li Yang stopped probing and stood up and scolded him softly!
(End of this chapter)