I am devoted to the Tao

Chapter 122: Does this count as walking into a trap?
"Cough cough!"

Jiang Chuan coughed twice and said, "Senior Cangji, we are not the descendants of the Eastern Extreme Immortal."

“Not the descendant of Dongji”

A slightly disappointed voice came from the golden ball of light.

A green-gold six-clawed dragon phantom flew out from the golden light ball.

Although the dragon is just an illusion, it is extremely majestic, like the king of beasts standing in the clouds, exuding a powerful and majestic aura that makes people want to kowtow.

"The aura of the future Buddha turned out to be that of a young monk who had entered the devil's way. No, there was actually the aura of Qian Ming!"

Cangji's eyes were red, and a surging murderous intent rose from his body.

"The descendants of Qian Ming are all going to die! Huh? This tree..."

While Cangji and Jiangchuan were talking, the little blue tree flew to the golden ball of light.

The azure roots, like a divine sword drawn from its sheath, pierced directly into the golden ball of light.

The blue tree continuously absorbed the golden Dao principles that were like dragons and snakes. The golden light balls formed by the Dao principles quickly shrank like a balloon that had been punctured.

"What kind of tree is this?! Why can it absorb my avenue?!"

Cang Ji was shocked and angry. Even though he was killed by Qian Ming Xianzun and others, his Dao Fruit was only severely damaged but not wiped out.

Even if he was trapped in the Dongji Demon Refining Tower by the Dongji True Immortal, the Dongji True Immortal could only extract the earth fire and use time to erase his Tao fruit.

Now, the great Dao laws that constitute his Dao Fruit are being rapidly extracted. Once the great Dao laws are completely extracted, his Dao Fruit will dissipate, and only his regret will remain, and he will turn into nothingness.

"Ask the dragon to transform into a master!"

Jiangchuan held the Yiqi gourd and pointed it at Cangji.

Zheng!
The clanging sound of swords rang out.

Golden light gushed out from the mouth of the gourd.

"One Qi Dao Sword! Heir of Qian Ming, please stop now. I surrender! We can discuss this. Don't let this tree suck me away!"

Jiangchuan: "."

No, you change your expression too quickly!

One moment he said that all the descendants of Qian Ming would die, and the next moment he was convinced.

Zheng!
A golden divine sword, more than ten feet long, gushed out from the Yiqi Gourd and headed straight for Cangji.

"Damn it! I, Cangji, am at the eleventh realm. Ah!"

Before Cangji could finish his words, all the great Dao laws that constituted the golden Dao fruit were absorbed by the blue tree.

Cangji's already illusory body suddenly became almost transparent.

The dense forest in the golden Dao Fruit fell here like a source of life.

Boom!

The crimson flames, like a galloping carriage, rushed towards the dense forest along with the Yiqi Dao Sword.

The dense forest quickly turned into chaos at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a few breaths, the dense forest turned into a turbulent chaotic airflow.

"I never thought that I, Cangji, would fall into the hands of a junior! Heir of Qianming, my dragon clan will never let you go! My dragon clan will definitely kill you! You will be annihilated!"

As the unwilling wails fell, Cangji's regrets completely dissipated.

"I, Jiang, am indeed a peerless genius!"

Jiang Chuan stood with his hands behind his back, a proud look on his face: "I am the only one from the past and present who has killed an eleventh-level demon from the fourth level!"

Patriarch Ziyun stared at Jiang Chuan's handsome face, stretched his head out, and looked at him again and again.

"You're even more shameless at lying than Jingzhen!"

Jiang Chuan immediately asked back, "Where did I lie? Didn't I destroy Cang Ji's regret?"

Patriarch Ziyun rolled his eyes at Jiang Chuan and said, "You also know it's a regret. How can a regret be considered an Eleventh Realm Heavenly Demon? It should be called the remnant of an Eleventh Realm Heavenly Demon."

Jiangchuan: "."

No, ancestor, do you have to be so picky about words?

And don’t you know that proper decoration can show your class?
Killing the remnants of eleven celestial demons is not as impressive as killing eleven realms of celestial demons!

hum!hum!hum!
After the small blue tree swallowed up the chaotic energy transformed from the dense forest, it emitted a dazzling blue light.

It was like a blue divine moon, illuminating the third floor of the Dongji Demon Refining Tower.

At the same time, a strange feeling surged into Jiangchuan's heart.

He felt as if he had become one with the heaven and earth, and could control the vital energy of heaven and earth with just a thought.

The next moment, Jiang Chuan's mind moved.

The spiritual energy in the sea, like young swallows returning to their nests, gathered towards the rivers and streams.

Five hundred miles.

A thousand miles.

Two thousand miles.

Three thousand miles.

Four thousand miles.

Five thousand miles.

Six thousand miles.

"It can actually control the spiritual energy over a distance of six thousand miles!" Jiang Chuan was extremely surprised.

You know, even with his celestial map, he can only control the vital energy of heaven and earth within a radius of a thousand miles.

In the simulation, An Yunyi, with his own inner map, coupled with his Qi Dao that surpassed that of an average seventh-level cultivator, and his own natal magic weapon, could only control the vital energy of heaven and earth within a range of 5,000 miles!

The most important thing is that the little blue tree can continue to grow!
The blue trees now are obviously just seedlings. Wait until the blue trees grow up.

How much vitality could Jiang Chuan control with a single thought? "This tree devoured three broken Dao fruits, including an eleventh-level celestial demon."

Patriarch Ziyun stared at the many Dao principles on the blue tree and said, "Can you control these Dao principles to fight the enemy? If you can control these Dao principles to fight the enemy, that would be amazing."

"Let me try."

As Jiang Chuan opened his mouth, the small blue tree fell into his palm.

As Jiang Chuan injected magic power into it, the laws of the tree trunks seemed to come alive, all emitting crystal light, and the supreme and powerful aura gushed out, like a majestic god descending from the starry sky.

Under the gaze of Patriarch Ziyun, the blue tree turned into a blue dragon claw with only three claws.

"The Dao Fruit is broken, the Dao Principle is incomplete, and the magical powers evolved with the help of the Dao Principle are also incomplete."

Patriarch Ziyun stared at the dragon claw and said, "The power of this magical power will probably not be much stronger than if you just hit someone with this tree."

"After all, what I absorbed was not the complete Dao Fruit."

Jiang Chuan didn't care. Even if it was a real immortal fruit, he wouldn't be able to get it.

[After leaving the Dongji Refining Tower, you and Patriarch Ziyun continue on to Lingxu City.]

[One day later, the majestic Lingxu City appears before your eyes.]

The green city, like a fairy palace in mythology, floats in the sky.

The thousand-foot-high city wall, like a sacred green dragon, coils around the city, making the already majestic Lingxu City even more sacred.

Ninety-nine and eighty-one divine pillars fell from deep below Lingxu City into the boundless ocean.

In Jiangchuan's perception, the ninety-nine eighty-one divine pillars were like ninety-nine eighty-one celestial dogs, constantly absorbing the power of the earth, fire and ocean currents from the West Sea, tempering the entire Lingxu City.

"Although its power is not as great as Ziwei City in Ziwei Star City, it is not much different." Jiang Chuan commented.

"After all, Ziwei City is a top-grade Taoist artifact left by the Ziwei Immortal King. The founder of Lingxu City, Taoist Honghe, is only a cultivator of the tenth realm after all." Ancestor Ziyun squatted on Jiangchuan's shoulder and shook his tail.

The founder of Lingxu City, Honghe Taoist, is the weakest among the founders of the seven sects, six demons, three palaces and nine clans.

Although Taoist Honghe inherited the Taoist tradition from Immortal Lingxu, his talent in cultivation was obviously not as good as his talent in refining weapons.

Most of the seven sects, six demons, three palaces and nine clans became immortals within one or two thousand years.

Some, like the founder of the Yuhua Immortal Sect, Qingyu Immortal Venerable, and the founder of the Xuehai Demon Sect, Xuehai Demon Venerable, became immortals at the age of seven or eight hundred.

Only Taoist Honghe has practiced for ten thousand years but has not yet become an immortal.

After leaving Lingxu City for his disciples, he entered the starry sky in search of an opportunity to break through and become an immortal, and never returned.

Lingxu City announced to the outside world that it was Taoist Honghe who broke through the eleventh realm and ascended to heaven, but most cultivators in the Qingyuan Realm believed that Taoist Honghe should have sat in meditation in the starry sky.

"Let's go to the Yunhai Market below Lingxu City to find out the situation."

Surrounding the eighty-one divine pillars below Lingxu City is a circle of circular islands that look like a continent.

The island is covered with high peaks, with silver waterfalls cascading down and clouds rising from them.

From a distance, it looks like clouds and rolling blue waves, which is beautiful beyond words.

One by one, monks, some riding swords and some riding spirit beasts, kept shuttling back and forth.

Yunhai Market is the largest market in the West Sea. Yunhai Market is the first choice for all the cultivators in the West Sea to buy and sell treasures and magic weapons.

Lingxu City relies on the Yunhai Market and can obtain a huge amount of spirit stones every year.

[I came to Yunhai Market to inquire about Shi Yixue's news.]

[Helping to refine magical weapons is an important source of income for the elders and disciples of Lingxu City.]

[After some inquiries, it turns out to be just as you thought. Shi Yixue is an elder of Lingxu City.]

[And he's not just any elder. According to the Qingyuan Realm's ten-generation system, Shi Yixue is a cultivator from the previous generation of Jiangchuan.]

[He had already reached the seventh realm three hundred years ago and was one of the few elders in Lingxu City second only to the headmaster and deputy headmaster.]

You cursed inwardly, "Going after the Seventh Realm from the Fourth Realm is too difficult."

[Although you feel helpless, at this point, you have no choice but to go ahead with it.]

[Go to Lingxu Pavilion in Lingxu City and explain your purpose. Tell them you have a damaged Taoist weapon and would like to ask Elder Shi Yixue to repair it.]

[Three days later, under the guidance of a disciple named Yuchi Fei, you and Patriarch Ziyun set foot on Lingxu City.]

"If it were half a year ago, it would have been a bit troublesome for you to bring your spirit pet to Lingxu City."

Yuchi Fei, who was dressed in green and had a square face, looked at the Ziyun Patriarch who was lying on Jiangchuan's shoulder.

"Fellow Daoist Yuchi, why is this happening?" Jiang Chuan looked puzzled.

"More than half a year ago, under the order of the headmaster, Lingxu City hung a sign stating that no cats are allowed to enter the city."

Yuchi Fei explained, "A few months later, the headmaster had the sign taken down again."

Jiang Chuan turned and looked at Patriarch Ziyun.

This is because this time corresponds exactly to the time when Patriarch Ziyun came out of the Bodhi Temple and entered the Kuntian Immortal Mansion.

Elder Ziyun tilted his head and transmitted a voice, "Tai Shan and I just hit Lu Qingshu with a club and stole a piece of Golden Crow Iron from him. Who knew he would remember it for over a thousand years?"

Jiangchuan:? ? ?
What did you steal?!

Golden Crow Iron? !

According to legend, after the death of the mythical beast Golden Crow, its essence merged into the earth, transforming into divine iron. Could this Golden Crow iron be used as the main material for supreme Taoist artifacts?!

If someone steals a piece of Golden Crow Iron from me, I will have to record it in my little notebook for ten lifetimes!

Jiang Chuan looked at the majestic Lingxu City and swallowed involuntarily.

"Does this count as walking into a trap?"

In his mind, he had already imagined the scene of himself being discovered by Lingxu City's headmaster Lu Qingshu and being slapped to death.

"Luckily it's a simulation."

After comforting himself, Jiang Chuan suppressed all thoughts and went to Shi Yixiu's residence with Yuchi Fei.

(End of this chapter)