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Chapter 241 I didn’t dig up your ancestral graves! (First update)
Eastern Region, Zifeng City.

As one of the major cities under the Taicang Dynasty, it is famous for its proximity to the Zifeng Mountains, which is rich in spiritual medicines.

Alchemy furnaces were burning brightly, lighting up Zifeng City. The rich aroma of medicine wafted through every corner of the city.

Standing on the bluestone-paved street, Jing Hui looked at the three large gold-plated characters of Tiandao Pavilion, and then turned to look at the man beside her.

The man wore a jade crown on his head and a green robe inlaid with gorgeous gold edges. With a white jade pendant hanging around his waist, he looked like a prince or nobleman in the secular world.

"Fellow Daoist He Feng, although I am very grateful that you saved me, fake is fake and can never become real."

"He is the fake one! I am the real descendant of Biluotian!" He Feng argued again.

"Amitabha!"

Jing Hui clasped her hands together and said, "Fellow Daoist He Feng, you have been affected by the inner demon and can no longer distinguish between reality and illusion. Once I have initially overcome your inner demon through the words of the fellow Daoist from Tiandao Pavilion, I will take you back to Bodhi Temple and ask the abbot to help you subdue your inner demon."

He Feng: “.”

You have a demon in your heart!
Your whole family has inner demons!
I am really the successor of Biluotian, why don’t you believe it?

As they entered the Tiandao Pavilion, an elder in yellow took the initiative to greet them.

"I wonder if you two fellow Daoists want to buy information or deduce something?"

"I want you to deduce the true identity of the heir of Biluotian for me." He Feng replied.

The yellow-robed elder looked at Jing Hui and asked, "Where did he come from? How come he didn't even know that the heir of Biluotian was Jiangchuan?"

Jing Hui sighed softly: "I have already told Fellow Daoist He Feng, but Fellow Daoist He Feng just doesn't believe it and insists that he is the successor of Biluotian."

"He has a mental problem. You should send him to Danding Sect instead of bringing him to my Tiandao Pavilion." The elder in yellow looked disgusted.

He Feng: “.”

I think they are people from the Qingyuan Realm, and they must have problems with their brains!

I'm clearly the heir of Biluotian, why are you all saying that Jiang Chuan is the heir of Biluotian?!

Taking a deep breath, He Feng spoke again.

"I want to know the whereabouts of Jiang Chuan. I want to confront him face to face!"

"I just received this news. Normally, I would charge you some spirit stones. However, it should spread throughout the Qingyuan Realm soon, so there's no harm in telling you for free."

The elder in yellow took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and showed it to the two of them.

"Jiang Chuan inherited the teachings of Taoist Zhu Zhao and killed Ximen Qing, the Eighth Realm Elder of the Maha Palace, and his divine body in front of the Taisu Immortal Palace. He survived a blow from the Maha God."

After Jing Hui finished reading, her eyes suddenly widened: "Junior brother, you actually killed Ximen Qing!"

"This impostor actually inherited the Taoist Zhuzhao's legacy!" He Feng was extremely surprised.

Bodhi Temple, Bodhi Hall.

The statue of the Holy Buddha Bodhi, wearing a five-Buddha crown, with a peaceful expression and holding a jade ruyi, sits cross-legged on a blue lotus throne in the center of the hall.

Wearing a nine-treasure cassock and having survived the thunder tribulation, Abbot Kongming, who has now reached the ninth level of Pure Yang, sits cross-legged in front of the statue with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Jingyang actually inherited the legacy of Taoist Zhuzhao!"

"As the only disciple of our Bodhi Temple throughout history who has contracted the Great Sun Divine Bell, Jing Yang is incredibly talented. It's no surprise that he's valued by the Zhuzhao Taoist lineage."

Elder Kongbei held his Buddhist beads in his hand and spoke slowly, "The most urgent task now is to get to Taisu Immortal Palace as soon as possible. If Qi Daoming and others arrive first, they will definitely attack Jing Yang."

"Let's set off immediately."

Western Regions, Yunchi Mountain.

The solemn and majestic Maha Temple is like a divine dragon, perched on the top of Yunchi Mountain.

Qi Daoming, the headmaster of the Maha Hall, stood in front of the hall and looked down at the mountains and rivers of the Western Regions.

Next to him was an old man wearing auspicious cloud robes, with gray hair and eyes like golden lamps.

"Master, in exchanging the Upper Cang Jade for the Ghost-Attracting Stone in Li Dingyuan's possession, will our Maha Palace make a profit or a loss?"

Ouyang Hong stood with his hands behind his back, gazing towards the Eastern Region. His gaze seemed to cut through the endless void, taking in the seven sects of immortality.

"Instead of planning for the future, it's better to seize the present. Exchanging an opportunity to achieve the Tenth Realm for a Ghost Attracting Stone is theoretically a loss. However, when this opportunity will open up, the initiative lies in the hands of the Immortal Dao."

Qi Daoming nodded and was about to speak when he saw an elder from the Maha Palace flying towards him on a beam of light.

"Master, Grand Elder, this is bad. Elder Ximen was killed by Jiang Chuan in front of the Taisu Immortal Palace!"

"What did you say?!"

Qi Daoming grabbed the elder of Maha Palace who came to report the news.

The elder of Maha Palace handed the information in his hand to Qi Daoming tremblingly.

Qi Daoming loosened his hand, took the information and scanned it.

"Jingyang has inherited the legacy of Taoist Zhuzhao!" Qi Daoming looked surprised.

Ouyang Hong frowned slightly, "Even if he had inherited the teachings of Taoist Zhuzhao, he shouldn't have made such a huge improvement in strength after months of hard training!"

"The stronger the inheritance, the more difficult it is to comprehend. When many immortal kings were young, none of them had such strength at Jingyang's age. I guess he is most likely the reincarnation of some powerful person!" Qi Daoming expressed his speculation.

"Even if he is the reincarnation of a powerful being, he should not be able to cultivate so fast, unless he was the fruit of the Tao condensed by the Great Way of Reincarnation in his previous life." Ouyang Hong's eyes kept flashing.

"No matter whose reincarnation he is, since my divine vision has taken possession of his body, he must die!"

Qi Daoming's voice was like a demonic sound from the Nine Netherworld Purgatory, eerie and cold. Taisu Immortal Palace.

Jiang Chuan held his chin and looked at Lu Chenling and Meng Luoshu who were staring at rare birds and animals.

"Have you seen enough? If you have, I will go into seclusion to heal my wounds."

After making an agreement with Luo Jiuxi for three moves, Jiang Chuan was brought into Taisu Immortal Palace by Gong Suxin and arranged to stay in a palace to recuperate.

Without waiting for him to go into seclusion and remove the great Dao principles left in his body by the Maha God, Meng Luoshu brought Lu Chenling here.

"You're not very brave, so how do you have the courage to scold the Palace Master?" Meng Luoshu asked curiously.

"As the descendant of Taoist Zhuzhao and Demon Lord Jiu Anyu, I am of the same generation as Fairy Taisu. What's wrong with me teaching the younger generation a lesson on her behalf?" Jiang Chuan asked back.

Lu Chenling then spoke: "Jiang Chuan, when you are beaten down by the Palace Master and suppressed, I will bring you food on time."

Jiangchuan: "."

I thank you!
But little Lu, can you hope that your Grandmaster Jiang will be alright?

As soon as he opened his mouth, Xiao Luo beat me down and suppressed me. Am I, Master Jiang, so weak?
"I think it must be very interesting to see Jiang Chuan, the most senior person in the Qingyuan Realm, being suppressed by a younger person." Meng Luoshu's voice was full of ridicule and anticipation.

Jiang Chuan frowned, "If Fairy Tai Su knew that you descendants were so disrespectful to your elders, she would definitely suppress you all!"

Lu Chenling rolled his eyes at Jiang Chuan and said unhappily, "Do you really want to be our elder?"

Jiang Chuan said seriously, "Little Lu, how can you talk to Grandmaster Jiang?"

"Don't think I can't beat you. I've also mastered the Demon Fetus Transformation Sutra. If you dare to take advantage of me again, I'll draw my sword!"

As Lu Chenling opened his mouth, pure yang immortal power as brilliant as a rainbow light rose from his delicate body.

"How could this little girl with poor eyesight cultivate the Demon Fetus Transformation Sutra?" Ancestor Ziyun was very surprised.

She knew best how difficult it was to practice the Demonic Fetus Transformation into Immortal Sutra.

Wan Shanhe was born with an immortal destiny and received countless opportunities and fortunes. He began to practice the Demonic Fetus Immortality Sutra at an early age, but he was never able to break out of the cocoon.

After finding the divine land, Jiang Chuan absorbed billions of thunder sources from the god of thunder, and only then was he able to cultivate the Demon Fetus Transformation Sutra and successfully break out of the cocoon.

Jiang Chuan looked calm, without the slightest surprise.

Before Taoist Yun Miao's regret dissipated, he once said that Lu Chenling had great fortune.

An opportunity that can make a true immortal sigh at the great fortune must be earth-shattering!
It would be strange if Lu Chenling had not cultivated the Demonic Fetus Transformation Sutra.

"You have poor eyesight. When I break through to the sixth realm, I will throw you into the pot and stew you!" Lu Chenling's eyes were as bright as water, almost spitting fire.

"By the time you break through the sixth realm, I, your ancestor, will have become a top-grade Taoist weapon. By then, I will be able to suppress you and your mother with just a raise of my claws." Ancestor Ziyun said disdainfully.

Lu Chenling's eyebrows raised: "So what if you break through to the ultimate Taoist weapon? Within a hundred years, I will be able to break through to the tenth realm and become a virtual immortal. At that time, I can split your body in half with one sword."

"A hundred years? You little girl are really good at bragging. You broke through to the virtual immortal in just a hundred years. Do you think you are Jiang Chuan? Or the reincarnation of a true immortal?" Ancestor Ziyun didn't believe Lu Chenling's words at all.

"Xiao Xiao Lu doesn't seem to be joking"

Jiang Chuan touched his chin, thinking secretly, and at the same time, he became more curious about the great fortune of Lu Chenling.

It took him more than half a decade, or several decades, to gain enlightenment in the simulation.

A hundred years may seem like a long time, but for cultivators in the seventh and eighth realms, it is only the time it takes to go into seclusion once or twice.

Zhuo Yunsheng, who has been practicing for three hundred years, is described as young by Qiu Baiyu, the head of Zhuxian Island.

To become a virtual immortal in a hundred years, this speed is absolutely unprecedented!
"Jiangchuan, are you okay?"

Accompanied by a slightly anxious voice.

Zheng!
A sword light cut through the sky and landed in front of the palace where Jiang Chuan and the other two were, transforming into a woman holding a silver sword with a sheath.

The woman was wearing a blue dress and her long black hair fell to her waist.

Night had already fallen, and the woman's snow-white skin emitted a fluorescent glow, like a bright lamp illuminating the night sky, making her already beautiful face even more moving.

It is like a fairy from the Yaochi Lake descending from the clouds, breathtakingly beautiful.

Jiang Chuan looked at Mu Bingyun and said, "I'm fine. Although Maha God's magical powers are strong, they can't take my life."

"Even though you are very strong, you still can't be careless."

Mu Bingyun walked up to Jiang Chuan, took out an ancient book from her arms and handed it to Jiang Chuan.

"This is a record of my experience in treating Dao injuries by a senior from the Bamboo Immortal Sect who often fought sword battles. Although it may not be as good as the classics of the various Demon Sects, it is not much different."

"If you hadn't told me, I would have forgotten that Jiang Chuan was injured."

Lu Chenling blinked his big eyes: "I didn't bring any books on healing Dao injuries when I went out, but I have the Seven Killings Ten Thousand Swords Dao Annihilation Formation from the Seven Killings Demon Sect, which is specifically used to heal Dao injuries."

"As long as you endure the pain of thousands of swords piercing your heart, the sword energy in the sword formation left by the Seven Killings Patriarch will be able to destroy the great Dao principles left in your body by the magical power of the Maha God."

"Little Lu."

"I just told you, if you take advantage of me again I'm going to draw my sword!"

"I didn't dig up your ancestral graves, so why would you want me to experience the pain of having my heart pierced by thousands of swords?"

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(End of this chapter)