I am devoted to the Tao

Chapter 113 How did you come up with so many ideas?
"This silver plate, although it's just an imitation, it's still a pretty good imitation."

Cangyuan looked at the silver plate held in the arms of Ancestor Ziyun.

"At the very least, it's much more powerful than the sword you chose."

Jiang Chuan carefully examined the Ten Thousand Beasts Plate. This was the second time he had seen a replica of a magical weapon.

The first time he saw a replica of a magic weapon was in the treasure mountain.

The Taoist weapon he contracted, the Daytime Sword, was a replica of the immortal weapon, the Daytime Sword, and now he had seen a second one.

"The Myriad Beasts Disk should still be able to conceal the secrets of heaven, right?"

Jiang Chuan knew very well that as long as he killed Ji Yanran, he would never be able to return to Bodhi Temple.

Otherwise it will only bring disaster to the Bodhi Temple.

In the simulation, there was the Heaven-Covering Talisman given by An Yunyi, so the Maha Palace never found Jiang Chuan.

In reality, Jiang Chuan also needs a treasure that can conceal the secrets of heaven.

"can."

Cang Yuan nodded: "However, the best option is to take both. Gong Qing, how about you give Jing Yang an extra one?"

"Do you think all these treasures of mine were blown in by the wind? Can I just give them to you just like that?"

Gong Qing rolled his eyes at Cang Yuan and said, "Forget it. Jingyang, you can take this broken sword and plate. When the Taihong Sect sends the treasures to redeem me, I'll ask for one or two more high-grade Taoist artifacts."

Jiangchuan: "."

I am ready to express my gratitude.

But you told me that Lord Cang, Sect Leader Cang, would pay the bill!
He silently put the Biluo Sword, the Wanshou Plate and the Jiuyuan Prison Key into the storage bag.

Jiang Chuan opened his mouth and spat out four hundred and ninety fire immortal talismans, which were imprinted on the white Taoist bones.

As Jiang Chuan's mind moved, the white Taoist bone, like a swimming fish, dived into his left hand and merged into his palm.

The moment Dao Gu's palm and Jiang Chuan's palm became one, a strange feeling surged into Jiang Chuan's heart.

strength!

Unparalleled power!
Jiang Chuan felt that with just one slap of his palm, he could make the mountains and rivers sink!
“This feeling is really intoxicating.”

Looking at his left hand, Jiang Chuan's eyes were full of desire for strength.

This feeling of pleasure that comes from the improvement of strength and the evolution of life is hard to extricate oneself from.

Jiangchuan turned his head and looked at Cangyuan.

Cang Yuan immediately understood: "I have a magical power called 'The Divine Fist that Annihilates Chaos, Opens Up the Heavens, and Creates Myriad Worlds'. I will teach it to you today."

"Senior, can you try another magical power?"

"Don't think this magical power isn't powerful just because the name is so long."

"That's not the case. I once obtained the 'Divine Fist of Annihilating Chaos, Opening Up the Heavens, and Creating Myriad Worlds' by chance."

Before he finished speaking, strands of light rain fell from Jiangchuan's fingers.

Feeling the immortal aura emanating from Jiangchuan's fists, Cangyuan was a little bit unbelievable.

"Impossible! The descendants and successors of Qian Ming Xianzun should have been killed by the dragon clan. A thousand years ago, I saved his last descendant by chance and obtained the "Divine Fist of Annihilating Chaos, Opening Up the Heavens, and Creating Myriad Worlds."

"But she was killed by the dragon clan two hundred years ago. How did you learn the 'Divine Fist that Annihilates Chaos, Opens Up the Heavens, and Creates Myriad Worlds'? Could it be that the Immortal Master Qian Ming has returned?"

Cangyuan seemed to have thought of something and suddenly looked at Gong Qing with his eyes shining.

"Gong Qing, let me ask you. Does Immortal Kuntian have a plan? No, if that legend is true, Immortal Kuntian definitely has a plan!"

Gong Qing's expression changed slightly.

layout?

Jiang Chuan's mind suddenly emerged with the image of the Demon Lord of Redemption who was imprisoned by the Seven Killing Demon Sect.

Ancestor Ziyun asked curiously, "What layout?"

"Don't you think that there are too many sects of supreme beings in the Qingyuan Realm?"

Cang Yuan explained, "In ordinary realms, even the lineages of Immortal Kings are rare. But in the Qingyuan Realm, there are lineages left behind by supreme beings such as the Sage of Literature, the Future Star King Buddha, and the Taoist Master Taixu."

"Therefore, there have long been legends that the Qingyuan Realm holds a great secret. That's why supreme beings like Wensheng, the Future Star King Buddha, and Taixu Daojun left their Taoist traditions here and even made plans."

Recalling the Netherworld Sect that was destroyed by the Future Star King Buddha, Jiang Chuan hurriedly asked, "Big secret? What big secret?"

Cangyuan didn't say anything and looked at Gong Qing.

Jiang Chuan and Patriarch Ziyun also looked at Gong Qing.

Gong Qing shook his head: "Don't look at me, I don't know."

"Don't know? The secrets of the Qingyuan Realm are so great that even those supreme beings have to plan for them. This must be a great opportunity. How could these Immortal Lords and True Immortals not have any idea?"

Cangyuan turned around and looked at the Kuntian Immortal Mansion with the words "Thirty-two Heavenly Palaces" written on it.

"Jingyang has obtained his magical powers, proving that the Immortal Master Qianming has descended from the Immortal Realm. A shocking change is bound to occur in the Qingyuan Realm!"

Jiangchuan: "."

Senior Cangyuan, how on earth did you manage to guess the correct result based on a wrong condition?
The Seven Killings Demon Sect has joined forces with the Taisu Immortal Palace, and with the treasures left behind by the Seven Killings Demon Lord, Jiang Chuan can be sure that both parties must be planning an earth-shattering event.

But his "Divine Fist to Annihilate Chaos, Open Up the Heavens, and Create Myriad Worlds" was definitely not taught by Immortal Venerable Qian Ming!

"Kuntian Immortal Venerable and Qianming Immortal Venerable have a close relationship. He must have left a backup plan, and this backup plan is most likely in Kuntian Immortal Mansion."

Cangyuan's eyes flickered: "Gong Qing, you are the spirit of Kuntian Immortal Mansion, I don't believe you don't know."

"I really don't know." Gong Qing continued to deny.

Ancestor Ziyun lowered his head, and the man and the cat looked at each other.

"Jingyang, before Taishan passed away, he said that the ancestor appeared in his dream and gave me some instructions. He then hurried away and brought back the news of his death and reincarnation." "Are you also part of the Bodhi Buddha's plan, which is why you were reincarnated a thousand years ago?"

"I am not Taishan, nor am I a part of the master's plan." Jiang Chuan hurriedly distanced himself from Taishan.

"Do you think that the True Immortals, Immortal Kings, or even the Sages of Literature and the Taoist Master Taixu really need you to understand that you are just a pawn in their plans?"

Cang Yuan said quietly, "Jing Yang, let me tell you. You are the future heir of Buddha. When you entered the Bodhi Temple, you might have already become a pawn."

Jiangchuan: "."

I beg you to stop imagining things!
I just want to say that I got the "Divine Fist that Annihilates Chaos, Opens up the Heavens, and Creates Myriad Worlds" by chance. How did you come up with so many things in your mind?

"Senior Cangyuan, it's getting late. I have to leave Kuntian Immortal Mansion and return to the temple to practice."

"I only have the Taihong Sect's inheritance, which can rival the 'Divine Fist of Annihilating Chaos, Opening Up the Heavens, and Creating Myriad Worlds'. But since you are not a Taihong Sect disciple, I cannot pass it on to you."

Cang Yuan pondered for a moment and gritted his teeth: "Most of the treasures on me were looted by Gong Qing, leaving only a few from my own cave world. Well, I'll give you one."

A dark light flew out from Cangyuan's sea of ​​consciousness and flew towards Jiangchuan.

Jiang Chuan subconsciously raised his hand to catch it.

weight!
Good weight!

Jiang Chuan looked surprised.

He cultivated the Zhiyang Wuji Body and was one step away from the peak of Zhiyang Realm, with a physical strength of 180,000 jin.

After the fusion of the Taoist bone, the strength of his left hand increased dramatically.

Lifting a mountain with a raised hand was easy for Jiang Chuan, but now it feels heavy.

"What kind of treasure is this?"

Jiang Chuan looked at the black token in his hand.

The palm-sized token was pitch black, as if condensed from the endless night. It was so black that it was blinding, and a sense of immortality emanated from it.

In the middle of the token is a strange text.

This text looked like a soaring god. Jiang Chuan did not recognize it, but the moment he saw it, he instantly understood its meaning.

鸿！
"This is the leader's token of my Taihong Sect. It is made of the dark immortal gold left over from the 30,000 years of seclusion by my Taihong Sect's founder, the Immortal King Taihong, when he refined weapons. It is a symbol of my identity as the leader." Cangyuan introduced.

"So from now on I will be the leader of Taihong Sect?"

Jiang Chuan didn't expect that he would suddenly become Master Jiang.

"Don't dream in broad daylight."

"Didn't you say, Senior, that the leader's token is a symbol of the leader's status?"

"That's just what I said. Besides, Taihong Sect doesn't have a one-man show. If you want to become the leader, you need the consent of the elders."

"."

Senior Cangyuan, don’t you feel it’s awkward to hear these words coming from your mouth?

If the Taihong Sect is not a one-man show, are you sure you can become the leader?

"The leader's token is of little use to me. It is far inferior to the supreme Taoist artifacts and life-defining magic treasures of my cave world. You can take it and melt it to refine a new magic weapon."

After hearing Cangyuan's words, Gong Qing spoke again.

"This little bit of Dark Immortal Gold isn't even enough to refine a flying sword. At most, it can be used to refine a magical weapon like a gem or a hairpin. The power of such magical weapons is really limited."

The better the material, the larger the volume, and the more formations it can carry, the more powerful the magic weapon will be.

Magical weapons such as orbs and hairpins are usually weaker among magic weapons of the same level because they can only carry a limited number of formations.

It has even happened more than once that magic weapons such as orbs and hairpins are not as powerful as magic weapons of a lower grade.

"I thought so too, that's why I never used it to train soldiers. Now it's benefiting Jing Yang."

Jiangchuan: "."

No, this is immortal gold! Immortal gold!
Why do you guys make it sound like I'm picking up junk?

Jiang Chuan coughed lightly twice and said, "Thank you, Senior Cangyuan, for the gift of treasure. Once I break through to the seventh realm, I will go to the Feixian Land."

"Remember to have the elders of the Taihong Sect bring enough ransom money."

Gong Qing raised his left front hoof and stomped it on the ground. A purple cloud descended from the sky, covering Jiang Chuan and Old Ancestor Ziyun.

"Jingyang, see you again if fate allows."

As soon as Gong Qing finished speaking, the voices of Jiang Chuan and Ziyun Patriarch suddenly disappeared.

The dark earth was barren and devoid of any vegetation. Yellow smoke, like a leaden cloud, enveloped the land, adding a sense of oppression and foreboding to the desolate land.

Looking at the familiar scene, Jiang Chuan's eyes flashed with coldness.

This time, he wants to see Ji Yanran's soul return to the underworld with his own eyes!
"Five months! It's finally out!"

Patriarch Ziyun was extremely excited. "Jingyang, what do you think the expressions of Kongming, Jingzhen, and Jingyun will be like when we return to Bodhi Temple? Will they be as if they have seen a ghost?"

"It would be interesting to have a dead person suddenly appear."

Jiang Chuan smiled slightly, put the token in his hand into the storage bag, and then took off into the air.

bump!bump!bump!
At this moment, the sound of collision reached Jiangchuan's ears.

Looking for the source of the sound, Jiang Chuan was slightly stunned when he saw that the source of the sound was his storage bag.

"The spirits of the Sword Burial Coffin, the Azure Sword, and the Myriad Beasts Disk have all been killed. The magic weapons in my storage bag are all devoid of intelligence, so how could they be making any noise?"

With doubts, Jiang Chuan's spiritual sense probed into the storage bag.

(End of this chapter)