Great Lord: Buddha has mercy on us, evil spirits please stay away

Chapter 327: The Martial Ancestor presents a token of trust, and the Emperor of Heaven teaches the way (Part )

In the Emperor's Cemetery.

Ye Kong winked at Muchen, who understood and immediately walked out to greet the two big men: "My dear, Muchen, I meet Senior Yandi from the Endless Fire Realm and Senior Wuzu from the Martial Realm."

Knowing that he was a little nervous, Ye Kong did not make things difficult for him and said directly: "Father-in-law, Senior Wuzu, my little brother's girlfriend is from the Luoshen Clan. She is the only princess of the Luoshen Clan and the next generation of the Luoshen Clan Emperor. The Luoshen Clan is now in some trouble."

Xiao Yan's eyes lit up as he recalled the old days. When he first entered the world, he was favored by Luo Tianshen, the patriarch of the Luoshen clan. Under his guidance, he completed the transformation of fighting spirit into spiritual power, and was able to arrive in time to save his two wives who were in danger. This favor was no small matter.

If they get into trouble, I will naturally have to pay it back. No wonder Xiao Ye called me; yes, he is a good son-in-law.

"The first trouble comes from the other three major God clans in the Little Western Heaven Realm. The leader of the Luoshen Clan, Luo Tianshen, was poisoned by the Blood God Clan and his injuries are serious, but he is fine for the time being."

Xiao Yan frowned and wanted to run over quickly. He, Xiao Yan, always repays favors and cannot be a treacherous person.

Wu Zu still felt nothing and was even a little puzzled. If Emperor Yan had a connection with the Luoshen Clan, then calling him alone would be enough. There would be no need to call himself, right?
To intimidate those small tribes that don't even have a Heavenly Supreme, there should be no need for both of them to go together. It would be easy to scare people to death.

After observing Xiao Yan's expression, Ye Kong glanced at Wu Zu without leaving a trace, grinning secretly in his heart, and continued:
"As for the second trouble...it comes from the Lord of the Western Heaven Continent, the Western Heaven War Emperor."

Wu Zu's eyes immediately lit up and he clenched his fists involuntarily, wanting to touch something real.

"A few years ago, the Western Heaven War Emperor issued an order to invite my little brother's girlfriend, the current princess of the Luoshen Clan, to the Western Heaven War Palace for training. Although she refused, he did not seem to give up in the past few years and still sent people from the Western Heaven War Palace to inquire about the news of the princess of the Luoshen Clan. That guy has always been a playboy..."

“Little friend Hao Kong, there is no need to say more. I, Lin Dong, will take care of this matter!”

Wu Zu turned his gaze to Muchen, waved his hand and threw a stone talisman, and said majestically:
"Young friend Muchen, right? Since you are friends with young friend Huankong, then you are friends with me!
If the Western Heaven War Emperor is still determined to covet your girlfriend, don't be polite, just crush this talisman and I will come! When the time comes, I will help you tear down his Western Heaven War Palace!"

In the past, he had a deep grudge with the Western Heaven War Emperor. If he had not taken into account that this man was also extremely talented and the world was facing the threat of evil tribes from outside the domain, with his early temperament, he would have beaten to death the bastard who dared to covet his wife and told him to get out!
Today, more than half of the patriarchs of the 32 major evil clans outside the domain have died, and the threat is not as great as before. Their world has also produced Ye Kong, a demon-slayer and killing god. In comparison, the Western Heaven War Emperor, a future holy item, is not so important anymore.

If this bastard still hasn't changed his bad habits after all these years and still dares to do evil things and covet other people's wives and daughters, he doesn't mind giving this bastard a good beating!
In a word, no matter who wants to deal with the Western Heaven War Emperor, Lin Dong will help!

Muchen was so excited that he burst into tears of gratitude. He was almost knocked unconscious by this huge pie that fell from the sky. His brain was dizzy and he felt so happy that he wanted to fly.

Fortunately, he had not been so overwhelmed by this joy that he lost his mind. He carefully put away the stone talisman, bowed deeply to Wu Zu, and said with a firm face:
"I would like to thank Senior Wu Zu for his help today. When I achieve success in my cultivation, I will definitely repay you."

Lin Dong didn't care about this and waved his hand, saying, "No need to say these things. I just don't like that Western Heaven War Emperor. I think you have great talent. When you have achieved success in the future, just kill a few more evil enemies."

With his keen eyes, all of Mu Chen's details could not escape his eyes. He had extraordinary talent and was expected to cultivate into a Heavenly Supreme in the future. However, there was a seal placed by a master in his body, so it seemed that there were some unusual secrets.

But he would not ask about these things. With his current strength and status, there was nothing he needed Muchen to repay.

“Haha, I won’t give the token to little friend Muchen. After I finish this matter, I will go to the Luoshen Clan.”

It was a rare opportunity for Xiao Yan to escape from the passive state of being stuck, and he made up his mind to go to the Luoshen Clan to visit his old friends after getting out of here.

With the talent of old man Luo Tianshen, and the blood poison he has suffered in recent years, it is unlikely that he can make any progress in his cultivation. However, he can go and help him. In this way, he, Xiao Yan, can be considered to have repaid the favor.

"On behalf of Luo Li, I would like to thank Senior Yan Di for his help." Muchen was overjoyed. With this great senior personally taking action, Luo Li's grandfather's injury would not be a concern. After his injury healed, Luo Li's burden would surely be much lighter.

"Are you talking about the Luoshen Clan in the Western Continent? I miss them a little bit..."

The Emperor of Heaven had a look of nostalgia on his face, as if he was thinking of an old friend. In that era, the strength and reputation of Luoshen, the emperor of the Luoshen clan, were even greater than that of the Emperor of Heaven. He had no romantic feelings for Luoshen, but admired her strength very much.

But from what they said now, the Luoshen clan has become weak, the current emperor has been poisoned and injured, and the next generation of emperor is also coveted by others. It gives people a precarious feeling, as if the clan is about to be destroyed.

It seems that after the death of Luoshen, although the Luoshen clan is still there, it is not much better than his Heavenly Palace.

Muchen bowed to the Emperor of Heaven and asked carefully, "Senior Emperor of Heaven also knows about the Luoshen Clan?"

"Haha, I've met Luoshen several times. She's very powerful, and the Luoshen Dharmakaya she cultivated is slightly better than my immortal golden body. Of course, I have some impression of her..."

The Emperor laughed and looked at Muchen with a gentle gaze. It seemed that this young man was quite charming to win the heart of the next generation king of the Luoshen clan. In ancient times, the proud women of the Luoshen clan were very popular.

Hmm? This little guy actually cultivated the Immortal Golden Body?

The Emperor of Heaven took a casual glance and found another small surprise. After taking a closer look, he felt that although Muchen's talent foundation was far inferior to Ye Kong's, he was already quite extraordinary among his peers. The fact that he could cultivate an immortal golden body was enough to prove this point.

In his ancient heavenly palace, there had been geniuses who had cultivated the Immortal Sun Body, but no one had been able to cultivate the Immortal Golden Body. This little fellow was brought here by Mandala... so he could be trained.

It was just a pity that his successor had already been decided, and this Muchen had no chance of becoming one with him, so we had to wait and see in the future. After saying this, Xiao Yan and Lin Dong walked away gracefully, leaving enough space for the Emperor to pass on his teachings.

The Emperor's gaze wandered around and fell on Mandala. A myriad of emotions were reflected in his eyes, and finally he let out a sigh:
"There are always separations and reunions in this world. Don't feel too much. I have left you in the end. You still need to live well."

Mandala was originally a mandala flower that he had planted in those years. He took good care of it and when it was able to transform, he carefully nurtured it and treated it like his own daughter, with whom he had a very deep affection.

In the final battle, the Sky-Devouring Demon Emperor attacked the Ancient Heavenly Palace. In order to allow Mandala to avoid the catastrophe, he forcibly sealed her and sent her away. However, he did not expect that she would be ambushed by the evil beast Lu Heng, which actually gave the evil beast an advantage.

Mandala shook her head gently, with deep admiration in her golden eyes. She knew that the shadow in front of her was the last shadow left by the Emperor of Heaven in the world. If this shadow disappeared, it would mean that all traces of the Emperor of Heaven would completely disappear from the world. She just wanted to be with him now.

"Hey, idiot..."

The Emperor of Heaven felt reluctant, so he stopped trying to persuade them. He moved his mind, waved his sleeves, and brought a few people to the Milky Way.

The Tianhe River is vast and majestic, the river water rolls and makes a rolling sound, and there is a spiritual mist that seems to be substantial rising up and turning into the shadows of dragons, phoenixes, tigers and leopards. It is a top-notch blessed land.

The Emperor looked at Ye Kong and Xiao Xiao. Both of them had shining eyes and were outstanding. Seeing these two people, he couldn't help but feel happy and said directly:

"You two are both Heavenly Supremes. I think my method of cultivation of One Qi Transformed into Three Pure Ones should not be difficult for you two to understand. I will directly teach you the method of cultivation. Xiao Xiao, I will also teach you my understanding of One Qi Transformed into Three Pure Ones. Are you ready?"

"Disciple thanks the Emperor of Heaven for teaching him the Dharma." Xiao Xiao performed the etiquette of a disciple and bowed.

"Thank you, Senior Tiandi. It's a pleasure to do business with you." Ye Kong bowed and thanked him, his identity clear.

Anyway, there are also insights in the Sutra Library, so Ye Kong doesn't care about it; and speaking of this, Ye Kong is a little curious. In the original work, when Muchen received the initiation from the Emperor of Heaven, the Emperor of Heaven had clearly poured all his insights into him, so why did Muchen still go to the Sutra Library to exchange for the second level of the insight of the Three Purities.

The Emperor of Heaven said "hmm", his expression suddenly became solemn. He put two fingers of both hands together, and the next moment he suddenly pointed them out, directly at the center of the two people's eyebrows. Endless light flickered between his fingers, as if they were full of spirituality.

buzz-

Ye Kong closed his eyes and calmly accepted the vast information. With his strong mental will, the pressure from the Emperor of Heaven was not worth mentioning. He looked inward and saw a light condensing in the depths of his mind. Five ancient characters quietly took shape.

"One Qi transforms three pure things!"

The words of spiritual light gathered and dispersed from time to time, and mysterious mental determinations appeared one after another. These were the mental methods of cultivating the Three Pure Ones in One Qi.

Although he did not have much understanding, Ye Kong's cultivation was that of the Heavenly Supreme, and his spirit was extremely powerful. A short moment of thinking was comparable to a year of hard thinking by the Earthly Supreme. He was even more proud of his extraordinary comprehension, and soon he figured out some tricks and gradually got into the right state, as if he had mastered the method of splitting himself.

Xiao Xiao's beautiful eyes were tightly closed, her dark eyebrows sometimes raised and sometimes relaxed, and there was a hint of thought on her charming and beautiful face, and it seemed that everything was going well.

Outside, Mandala and Muchen noticed that the finger of the Emperor of Heaven pointing at Xiao Xiao was obviously brighter.

The Emperor of Heaven withdrew his fingers and stood up. Seeing that both of them were making good progress, he breathed a sigh of relief and looked pleased.

With these two successors, his One Qi Transformation into Three Pure Ones will never be lost again. This way, his wish is fulfilled.

He turned around and looked at Muchen with a gentle look in his eyes:
"You have cultivated an immortal golden body in my Ancient Heavenly Palace. You are the most outstanding disciple of my Ancient Heavenly Palace. You also have a great affinity with Mandala. You should cultivate well here. If you have any questions about cultivation, you can ask me."

"Haha, you can make a brilliant and talented Heavenly Supreme become your brother and help you solve your problems. I think you have your own abilities. Don't let him down."

"My boy Muchen, thank you, Senior Emperor of Heaven!" Muchen bowed solemnly, then turned around and plunged into the depths of the Milky Way, working hard to accumulate his own foundation.

Looking at Muchen's figure disappearing in the river, the Emperor nodded slightly and smiled gently at Mandala:
"This little fellow has great talent, and he has also cultivated an immortal golden body. In the past, he would have been the most outstanding disciple in the Heavenly Palace. It's a pity that his cultivation is still shallow. Otherwise, I might have chosen him to inherit the One Qi Transformation into Three Pure Ones."

Mandala's eyes were red, she sniffed, and asked, "How long can you hold on?"

"Well... it really hasn't been long..."

The Emperor looked lost in thought. He reached out and touched Mandala's little head. He smiled carelessly, "Don't be sad. There will always be separations in this world. Since you are still alive, you must live well. You will have your own path to follow in the future."

Mandala said nothing, but just looked at the illusory body of the Emperor of Heaven with stubborn eyes, fearing that the Emperor of Heaven would disappear in the next moment.

"Ah~ah, idiot..."

A long sigh was heard over the turbulent Milky Way, expressing the pain of separation.

(End of this chapter)