I am devoted to the Tao

Chapter 51 It’s just a lie, and you believe it

"I was matched with a disciple from Wanmu Dao Palace, one of the seven sects of the Immortal Path."

Jiang Chuan touched his chin and said, "Wanmu Dao Sect's Eastern Region, I wonder what the difference is between the Eastern Region and the Western Region?"

[You board the flying boat with Elder Jingzhen and Elder Jingyun and head to Bamboo Fairy Island.]

[The next day, as soon as you arrived at the East Sea, you were ambushed by the Maha Palace.]

Elder Jingzhen and Elder Jingyun engaged in a fierce battle with the monks of Maha Palace, but they were outnumbered and gradually fell into a disadvantage.

[According to Elder Jingyun's instructions, you must crush the Wanli Teleportation Talisman he gave you and flee from this place.]

Pfft!
Jiang Chuan fell into the water uncontrollably.

"Where is this place?"

Jiang Chuan emerged from the water and looked at the surrounding scenery with a puzzled look on his face.

Peach trees are in full bloom all over the fields, and the air is filled with intoxicating fragrance.

The crystal clear lake looks like a piece of jade inlaid in the peach forest.

Then long rainbows streaked across the sky and landed above the lake, transforming into monks with different clothes and appearances.

"You bold thief! How dare you sneak into the Queen's Bi Bo Lake!" The leading monk holding a spear shouted angrily.

"My Lady? Could this be the bathing place of some senior master?"

Jiang Chuan thought to himself that something was wrong and quickly said, "I am Jinghui from Bodhi Temple, an elder disciple of Luohan Academy. I was being chased and ended up here by mistake. I hope you will forgive me."

"A disciple of Bodhi Temple?"

The leading cultivator was slightly taken aback before speaking, "In that case, I'll forgive you this time. If you dare to enter Bi Bo Lake again and disturb the peace of the Empress's old friends, you will be executed without mercy."

Jiangchuan: "."

So, after all this time, we found out that this Bi Bo Lake was not a place for bathing at all, but a big tomb.

Doesn't that mean I took a bath with a dead person?
Before leaving Bi Bo Lake, you inquired about the origins of the lake's owner and were told that the lake's owner was Elder Xu Yue of Ling Xu City.

[You are somewhat surprised that the owner of this place is actually the elder of Lingxu City.]

[Lingxu City, along with Bodhi Temple and Zhuxian Island, is one of the Nine Outer Dao Sects. They are famous in the Qingyuan Realm for their weapon refining techniques.]

[After requesting a map, you leave Bi Bo Lake and prepare to travel thousands of miles to Yashan City in the Taicang Dynasty. Use the Yashan City Domain Platform to open the Domain Gate and leave this place.]

On the way to Yashan City, you are once again pursued by the elders of the Maha Palace.

"Little monk, you are Jing Yang, right? I am Wang Hongsheng, the elder of the Maha Palace. I have come here today to kill you."

Looking at Wang Hongsheng, who was wearing iron armor and had a fat head and big ears, Jiang Chuan clasped his hands together.

"Amitabha! I am the reincarnation of the Buddha of the Starry Sky and Universe, the Infinite Lord of Light. In my previous life, I conquered the evil demons of all directions and opened up the Pure Land of all directions. I am not some Jing Yang."

"The Buddha of the Starry Sky and the Universe's Infinite Light? Why have I never heard of this Buddha's name?" A hint of doubt appeared in Wang Hongsheng's eyes.

Zheng!
Wang Hongsheng's answer was Jiang Chuan's knife.

Treasure Mountain Seal!
Daytime Sword!

The sword that kills demons and slays monsters!

Jiang Chuan used his palm as a knife and slashed out.

The bright knife light was like the first ray of morning light at sunrise, cutting through the dark and deep night sky, extremely dazzling.

"What a great sword! No wonder it was able to kill Junior-Martial Nephew Yuansheng."

Wang Hongsheng's face changed slightly. He raised his hand and the surging magic power turned into a big hand, grabbing the dazzling sword light.

bump!
The knife light was grasped tightly by the big hand, like a locked dragon, unable to escape.

Wang Hongsheng stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at the river.

"Those cultivators who can cultivate such terrifying swordsmanship at the third level are rare in the entire Qingyuan Realm. However, even the most gifted geniuses need to grow. Geniuses who don't grow are no different from ants."

"When I killed Ji Yuansheng, I didn't dare to use my full strength because I was in Bodhi Temple."

As Jiang Chuan spoke, his eyes became deeper and deeper, like two dark abysses, captivating.

"But now I don't have any scruples."

The stars transform into light!
Jiang Chuan pointed his finger, and hundreds of azure rays of light, like heavy rain, poured down on Wang Hongsheng, evolving into profound and dazzling array patterns that were imprinted in the void.

In an instant, a massive formation emerged. "Star Spirits, Myriad Lights! The Bodhi Temple has actually passed down the Future Constellation Sutra to you."

Wang Hongsheng looked surprised, then sneered.

"But if you think that you can defeat a fifth-level cultivator like me with just the Future Constellation Sutra, you are completely wrong!"

"Ming Wang's evil-destroying formation!"

Jiang Chuan shouted loudly, and the formation evolved into a Mingwang who rode a green bull, had eight arms and three eyes.

Ming Wang's eyes were crimson, as if he was the embodiment of killing and destruction. The aura of holiness and death were perfectly integrated in him.

Under Jiang Chuan's control, Ming Wang raised the red demon-subduing pestle in his hand and smashed it down heavily on Wang Hongsheng.

The demon-subduing pestle burst into red light, like a red lightning, cutting through the sky.

"kill!"

Wang Hongsheng clenched his five fingers and unleashed the Golden Crow's Shining Fist.

"Wow!"

Accompanied by loud chirping sounds.

The shadow of a golden, three-legged divine bird appeared behind Wang Hongsheng.

Golden divine flames burned fiercely from Wang Hongsheng's fists, emitting golden light.

Wang Hongsheng swung his fist to meet the demon-subduing pestle.

Boom!

It was as if two meteors, one red and one golden, collided with each other, and the extremely dazzling light illuminated the sky and the earth.

Wang Hongsheng's five fingers were broken, and bright red blood kept flowing from his fingertips.

The shadow of the Ming Wang slowly dissipated and returned to nothingness.

"You are so proud of yourself for being able to injure my Wang Hongsheng, Jingyang! Now go to hell and accompany my nephew Ji."

Wang Hongsheng turned into a long rainbow and rushed to Jiang Chuan.

He raised his left arm and punched down, trying to kill Jiang Chuan.

The fist wrapped in golden divine flames was about to hit Jiang Chuan.

The space in front of Jiang Chuan suddenly cracked open, revealing an extremely deep and vast dark universe.

not good!

Wang Hongsheng was shocked, but it was too late.

His fist had already rammed into the dark space evolved by Jiang Chuan using the Dark Space Devouring Sutra.

The dark space suddenly expanded and directly swallowed Wang Hongsheng, like the sky-devouring beast in mythology, suddenly opening its bloody mouth.

"Realm is the foundation. Even the most profound magical powers are just icing on the cake."

The formation on Wang Hongsheng's iron armor started to work, emitting mysterious light to resist the erosion of the dark space.

"I will break your magical power right now."

Zheng!
Before Wang Hongsheng finished speaking, the clanging sound of swords was heard.

The sound was not loud, but in the silent dark space, it seemed to be able to pierce the clouds and split the rocks.

A thumb-long golden sword, like a divine cloud descending from the depths of the universe, pierced straight into Wang Hongsheng's chest.

Golden Crow's Shining Fist!

Wang Hongsheng subconsciously threw a punch to meet the attack.

The moment the fist and sword collided, Wang Hongsheng's eyes widened in horror.

"The power of transformation?! How is this possible?! How can you, a cultivator of the third realm, master the power of transformation?!"

Wang Hongsheng's bones and flesh melted rapidly, turning into wisps of Taoism and merging into the void.

"Go ask Master Long Bian!"

The sound of Jiangchuan was like the roar of a Huangzhong bell, deafening.

(End of this chapter)