I am devoted to the Tao

Chapter 434 If I don’t activate the Book of History, wouldn’t it be a waste of my enlightenment?

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, casting bright moonlight.

"Jiang Chuan, what a bastard!"

Ancestor Ziyun, along with his clone, walked out of the palace with cat-like steps, very dissatisfied: "You said you would kick us out, so you kicked us out!"

"If I don't kick you out, does that mean Jiang Chuan will keep you here and let you watch him and Mu Bingyun practice dual cultivation?"

As soon as Rabbit finished speaking, a melodious sound of Taoism rang out, as if it was the roar of the Great Dao, or a group of immortals chanting scriptures. Strands of Taoism fell from the sky, covering the palace behind them.

Ziyun Patriarch was eager to try: "It seems that Jiangchuan may take some time to come out of seclusion. Rabbit, how about we go and do something big?"

As the rabbit walked, he said, "Jiangchuan had long suspected that you might be dishonest, otherwise he wouldn't have kept the Yiqi Gourd and the Great Sun God Bell with him."

"Damn it! Jiang Chuan is so abominable!"

The Purple Cloud Patriarch shouted, "Once I find the Bitter Sea Bow and the other Beyond the Shore Arrow, I'll be the first to shoot Jiangchuan!"

"Let's go read the scriptures and improve our Taoism." The rabbit felt that this reality was too far away.

The Wanmiao Immortal Emperor, the creator of the Wanmiao Daorong Immortal Scripture, believed that the practice of dual cultivation was the three treasures of human beings.

That is, essence, qi, and spirit.

At the same time, the Immortal Emperor Wanmiao divided dual cultivation into three levels.

The best is to cultivate the spirit, the next is to cultivate the qi, and the lowest is to cultivate the essence.

The two golden souls of Jiang Chuan and Mu Bingyun merged, and each other's understanding of the Tao kept emerging in their minds.

In a trance, Jiang Chuan seemed to see a peerless immortal sword.

Yin and Yang are intertwined in the immortal sword, the aura of murder is overflowing, and there is also a strong energy of life.

This dazzling immortal sword is like a big tree, absorbing nutrients from many great ways, and it is also like using many great ways as fire to temper its edge, waiting for the day to be unsheathed.

"Using the myriad paths as a furnace, one achieves the ultimate sword path. Although Bingyun is a woman, her aura rivals that of the Qingxiao Immortal King and Kuntian Immortal Venerable."

As Jiang Chuan's heart was in turmoil, Mu Bingyun also saw Jiang Chuan's "Tao".

She saw a scarlet-gold figure. This scarlet-gold figure was tall and sacred, as if it was a vast world stretching across heaven and earth, and the long river of time would change its course when it flowed towards it.

The four great ways of time, void, chaos and nothingness surround this scarlet-gold figure.

The four avenues kept evolving. In a trance, Mu Bingyun seemed to see the evolution of chaos and the emergence of the universe.

"Four Dao fellow practitioners, Jiang Chuan's talent is truly terrifying!"

Taicang Imperial Capital, Jiuzhen Tower.

Xiang Donglai handed the information he had just obtained from Wanbao Pavilion to Nangong Chang.

After Nangong Chang took it, his pupils suddenly shrank and he said in shock: "Suppressing three Twelve Realm Heavenly Demon Kings in one battle! Jiang Chuan, is this true?!"

"I confirmed it with Wanbao Pavilion seven or eight times before I believed it was true."

Xiang Donglai's voice was also filled with surprise: "I now really suspect that Jiang Chuan is the reincarnation of a powerful person who failed to achieve the fourteenth level of enlightenment."

"That's unknown, but I'm more curious about what the Master and the others think."

Nangong Chang smiled and said, "The headmaster and the others are preparing to open the fortune left by the Taoist Taixu. With Jiangchuan, this fierce dragon, here, I feel they might be hesitant about whether to open it. After all, if they end up doing something bad for Jiangchuan, the immortal path will suffer a great loss."

"With Senior Yuan Heng here, it shouldn't be that bad, right?" Xiang Donglai was still very confident about the legendary Taoist Yuan Heng.

Nangong Chang said quietly, "When the wind and clouds gather, who knows what will happen?"

Taisu Immortal Palace.

Gong Suxin, with her face covered by a veil, looked at Luo Jiuxi who had just returned from the starry sky and sighed, "Senior Sister, the Tianfu will be open in just over a year. Do you think our plan can succeed?"

Luo Jiuxi did not respond to Gong Suxin's question, but instead asked, "What is Chen Ling's current realm?"

Gong Suxin replied, "Chen Ling has utilized the opportunity left by the Future Buddha and cultivated diligently for a hundred years. He has now broken through the barrier to becoming an immortal and is preparing to overcome the tribulation of becoming an immortal."

"If we follow our plan, Chen Ling should now be competing with Senior Yuan Heng, the Demon Lord, and Palace Master Fang, unifying the three paths, gathering the three paths' luck, and becoming a true son of the Qingyuan Realm. After the two realms merge into one, if he can defeat the Xiantian God Clan, he can become the master of Qingwei Heaven, just like the Tai'an Immortal Emperor."

Luo Jiuxi thought of Taoist Yuan Heng and the others who had far exceeded their expectations, and sighed softly: "Now we can only do our best and leave the rest to fate."

"The water in Qingyuan Realm is indeed too deep!" Gong Suxin was also very helpless.

Shuiyue Temple, Piaoyun Mountain.

Nun Qiuyu stood on the top of the mountain, looking down at the mortals who came to make pilgrimage, with her hands clasped together.

"Mortals pray to gods and Buddhas, hoping for their protection, but they don't know that even gods and Buddhas have to struggle through the sea of ​​suffering."

Yue Yan nodded slightly and looked at the bright moon in the sky.

"The demon race has been driven out of the Qingyuan Realm. Apart from the Shangcang Mausoleum, the only great fortune left in the Qingyuan Realm should be what the Immortal Ancestor and the Sage of Literature left behind. If we want to make further progress, we can only fight for it."

"The closer the day of the two worlds uniting, the more prosperous the destiny will be. The number of powerful people created will only increase."

Nun Qiuyu's eyes were filled with helplessness: "I hope this isn't the last golden age of the Qingyuan Realm!"

A paradise on earth, Wangyu Mountain.

"Brother, Junior Brother, I heard that the bird that Master had was actually a pill refined by an Immortal King."

Yang Han's eyes lit up as he looked at Huang Yun eating in the medicine field.

Su Yuan put down the "Original Heart Demon Sutra" in his hand and said: "Junior brother, this is the bird that Master raised. If you eat it, Master will probably kick you out of the sect."

"Killing is wrong, and Senior Huang's bird is very good." Fa Ming agreed.

Yang Han turned his head and looked at the two of them: "What nonsense are you talking about? I mean, can you find a way to get a basin of bath water? You have to know that this is an elixir refined by the Immortal King. A little bit of its essence will be enough for our cultivation."

"Your master swept through three generations of Tianjiao, and you wanted to drink bath water. Yang Han, you are really bringing shame to my Supreme Demon Sect."

Hearing the familiar voice, Yang Han's face changed suddenly.

An Yunyi's figure appeared behind Yang Han like a ghost, staring at Yang Han with a dark face.

Yang Han forced a smile: "Elder An, you heard wrong. That was said by my senior brother, no, it was said by my junior brother."

An Yunyi was about to speak when she suddenly raised her head.

Because she found that the sound of Tao coming from the palace on the top of the mountain had stopped.

"Mu Bingyun, that bitch!"

An Yunyi clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, then took off into the air and flew to the palace on the top of the mountain.

"My junior brother has finished his training, it's time for me to set off for Tianfu."

Jiang Yingyue closed the "Hunkong Divine Scripture" in her hand and walked out of the palace where the scriptures and magical powers were stored.

Under the gaze of the two women, Jiang Chuan took Mu Bingyun's arm and walked out of the palace.

Mu Bingyun's beautiful face was flushed with red. She pressed close to Jiang Chuan with a joyful smile on her face.

Chu Qingyi followed behind the two of them, obviously unhappy.

"Damn vixen!"

An Yunyi stared at Mu Bingyun and spoke word by word.

"You devilish witch! Don't even think about stealing my man in your next life!"

Mu Bingyun raised the corner of her mouth: "If you call me sister now, I will consider letting you come in as a concubine."

An Yunyi's eyes blazed with fire: "Mu Bingyun! You..."

Jiang Chuan interrupted, "Alright, Fellow Daoist Yuan Heng, the Demon Lord, and the others are probably already waiting for us in Tianfu. Let's go over there first."

Before An Yunyi and Mu Bingyun could speak, auspicious clouds emerged from under their feet and carried them out of Wangyu Mountain.

"Humph!"

"Humph!"

Mu Bingyun and An Yunyi exchanged a glance, snorted coldly, and fell silent. As they flew out of the outer world, Jiang Chuan remembered that Rabbit, Purple Cloud Ancestor, and Phoenix Cloud were still there.

So he raised his hand into the air and grabbed a cat, a rabbit and a bird.

"Jiang Chuan, are you out of quarantine?"

Patriarch Ziyun opened his sleepy eyes, looked at Jiang Chuan, and then looked at Mu Bingyun.

"You kicked us all out. After more than a year of dual cultivation, your strength doesn't seem to have changed at all!"

"At my level, how can it be so easy to make further progress?" Jiang Chuan said as he put the Purple Cloud Ancestor on his shoulder.

He and Mu Bingyun practiced the Wanmiao Daorongxian Sutra, and his soul, which was only one step away from the fifth level of the twelfth realm as he broke through his realm, broke through to the fifth level of the twelfth realm.

At the same time, Mu Bingyun's practice of the Yin-Yang Dao has greatly benefited his Dao of Chaos.

He has already reached the third level of the twelfth realm of the Way of Chaos, and has a vague feeling of being on the verge of a breakthrough.

"Also, my main purpose of this retreat is to refine the Giant Spirit Sky Demon King and the Desolate Halberd Sky Demon King that I suppressed, in preparation for upgrading the One Qi Gourd to an Immortal King Soldier."

In fact, to be more precise, Jiang Chuan should be preparing to upgrade the Yi Qi Gourd to an Immortal King Soldier and overcome the calamity of becoming an Immortal.

Jiang Chuan combined the corpses of the Wild Spear Demon King and the Giant Spirit Demon King with the treasures from the Dark Sky Demon Lord's treasure trove to refine them into a semi-finished array diagram, and prepared to wait until after the Tianfu Discussion to obtain enough Xuanhuang Qi before refining it.

The Purple Cloud Patriarch kept wagging his tail, his eyes full of anticipation: "Wait until the One Qi Gourd becomes the Immortal King's weapon. Then I'll smash whoever has the treasure in the heavens and all realms!"

"Old Ancestor, can I regret this now? I feel like if I really refine the One Qi Gourd into an Immortal King weapon, I'm afraid I'll be cursed to death by all the heavens and worlds in the future."

"You are already the greatest demon in the eyes of Buddhism. Do you think you will be scolded less now?"

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Tianfu, the cave where the former immortal ancestor Taixu Daojun lived, is located on Luoxian Mountain in the Eastern Region.

Luoxian Mountain is not big, only a few hundred feet high. It is widely known among the three Taoists because it is the mountain where the Taoist Taixu landed when he came to the Qingyuan Realm.

From the outside, Tianfu looks no different from other Taoist temples, with white walls, black tiles, and old wooden doors.

But it is such a Taoist temple that is gathering the three groups of practitioners today.

"Master Wujin from Ziwei Star City has arrived!"

"Headmaster Lu Jinglin of the Seven Killing Demon Sect has arrived!"

"Master Zhuo Yunsheng of Bamboo Fairy Island has arrived!"

One after another, the cultivators who were powerful in the three paths came to Tianfu.

"Master Wan seems like a true immortal. Could it be that he really cultivated an immortal body with the help of the Eight Treasures Glazed Liquid?"

"Abbot Kongming is like a golden sun. He must be about to become a Buddha!"

"Master Ji's sword intent is terrifying! Just looking at it from afar, I felt like I was going to be split in half!"

The arrival of powerful people one after another made many cultivators from the three paths exclaim in amazement.

As more and more powerful people from the three paths showed up, the tension between them became more and more intense.

"Zhao Anjiang, you took advantage of the chaos in the Northern Territory to steal the spoils of my Xu Ming Xian Sect. Today, we must settle this account!"

"Yan, your disciple injured my disciple. I don't care about bullying the weak, but you should give me an explanation today!"

"Old bastard! It's time to settle our grudge!"

Although the three paths were united by the innate gods, they had never been in harmony.

Otherwise, the Xiandao would not regard all sects other than the Xiandao as evil and heretical.

Among them, the most eye-catching one is Elder Jingzhen.

Elder Jingzhen was surrounded by three elders from different sects, including Yan Hongwei.

"Jingzhen, the formation-breaking method you set up and the stars you pulled in didn't kill many demons, but it almost killed us! How are we going to settle this?!"

"I'm not the only one who set up the formation. Why are you looking for me?"

Elder Jingzhen said with disdain: "And I'm not looking down on you. Are you all strong enough for me to fight alone?"

"you!"

Yan Hongwei gritted her teeth.

The many elders of the three sects were also furious.

"Please use the supreme Taoist weapon to kill Jingzhen today!"

"I must make the master chop Jingzhen down!"

"I won't stop until I kill that bastard Jingzhen!"

At this moment, a gloating voice sounded.

"Jingzhen, you are indeed a nuisance!"

Elder Jingzhen looked up and saw a tabby cat falling from the sky and landing in front of everyone.

"How about we beat up Jingzhen first before we discuss the Dao?"

With the arrival of Patriarch Ziyun, the attention of many elders from the three paths was directly diverted.

"What bad luck! How come I see this dead cat right after arriving in Tianfu!"

"Immortal Ancestor, could you please show your power and kill this bastard cat!"

"If it weren't for the Bodhi Temple, if it weren't for Jiangchuan! I would definitely kill you!"

Jiang Chuan, who descended from the sky on a auspicious cloud, looked at the Ziyun Patriarch who was besieged by the crowd, his face full of helplessness.

"Rabbit, after I become Daluo, can I modify the memories of all living beings in the heavens and myriad worlds and erase the memory of me refining my ancestor into an Immortal King Soldier?"

"In theory, yes," the rabbit replied.

Jiang Chuan felt that he had another reason to achieve enlightenment!

For the sake of his reputation as King Jiang Xian, he must become Daluo!
"Greetings, Fellow Daoist Jiang!"

"Greetings to the Immortal King Jiang!"

"Junior greets Senior Jiang!"

When many cultivators from the three sects saw Jiang Chuan coming, they all bowed to him. Those who were familiar with Jiang Chuan, such as Yan Hongwei and Sun Zhaoming, called him fellow Taoist.

Under the respectful gaze of everyone, Jiang Chuan led the four girls into Tianfu.

Tianfu looks like a Taoist temple from the outside, but once you go inside you will find yourself in a vast wilderness.

The fields are green, with towering ancient trees and blooming wild flowers everywhere.

The majestic mountains surround the wilderness, as if giants are watching over it.

"These mountains are like seats. When the discussion begins, the arena will fall from the sky and land on the plain as a battlefield for the immortals to compete for the Xuanhuang Qi." Jiang Yingyue's eyes showed reminiscence. She seemed to have returned to the era when she competed with many true immortals in the Middle Ages and snatched the Xuanhuang Qi.

Jiang Chuan took a glance and saw Wan Qiangu, Lu Jinglin and others standing on the mountain. They brought the women to a high peak, waiting for the discussion to begin.

"Jiangchuan."

Xiang Donglai then flew over with a serious look on his face.

"Can I ask you a favor?"

"Dongla, if you encounter any problems, just speak up."

Jiang Chuan looked at Xiang Donglai with a serious expression, and kept wondering in his heart, as the future leader of Dongji Sect, what difficulties had Xiang Donglai encountered that required his help?
Offended the True Immortal?
Or did you offend the True Immortal Family?
"The Demonic Path has opened a lottery. Can you help me estimate who will be the final winner of the 7th, 8th, 9th, and 10th Realm Arena?"

Jiangchuan: "."

I was all ready to help you give a certain True Immortal a few slaps in the face, and you just tell me this?
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