Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 462 Taoist Magical Instrument Sanqing Bell

"What a majestic phoenix-like beast..."

Chen Mu smacked his lips, and what came into his sight was a blue phoenix spirit that looked like a peacock with gorgeous and long feathers.

When it screamed loudly, it wanted to soar into the sky, but unfortunately there was a restriction on Nanming Mountain. No matter how hard it tried, it was bound within a range of ten thousand feet and could not break free.

Speaking of Qingluan, Chen Mu was reminded of Qingfengzi in the Xuantian Secret Land. His true form was Qingluan, and he had cultivated to an extremely high level...

"What a coincidence."

He pursed his lips and chuckled, without wasting any time, he immediately activated the Dan light, and a clear and cold water-colored light rose behind him.

The next moment, a phantom of a dragon shot out from it, with its fangs and claws bared, and rushed straight towards the spirit of the blue phoenix.

"Wow!"

The spirit of the blue phoenix seemed to be intelligent. Seeing this, it roared angrily and opened its mouth to spit out a ball of cold, sparkling water-colored light, which floated over and pressed down.

"Huh?" Chen Mu was stunned. He really didn't expect Chongtian Shuiling to fight back.

"Is this the fourth-order spiritual river..."

He murmured, but did not panic. He took out the Mountain and River Token and activated it slightly. Then, the spirit of the Blue Luan, which was full of murderous intent just now, trembled, separated a small part of its original power, and the water-colored glow also dissipated.

The dragon moved forward and swallowed the original power separated from the spirit of the blue phoenix into its stomach in one gulp. Then it returned to the water-colored light with a complacent look, shaking its head and tail.

The magical thing is that after it sank into the water, the spirit of the blue phoenix that it had swallowed also emerged at the same time, turning into a blue phoenix phantom that was several times smaller, circling around the water palace phantom.

Chen Mu's mind was as sharp as his eyes. Seeing this, he immediately sat cross-legged in the air, and used his hands to make hand gestures to refine it.

For a moment, the water near Tianchi was shimmering and misty, making it difficult to see clearly...

An unknown amount of time had passed before the mist in the sky quietly dissipated. Chen Mu immersed his mind in the golden elixir, carefully feeling the changes in it.

The appearance of the Water Palace's phantom had changed at this time. The palace's original simple and ancient style had suddenly revealed many dragon and phoenix patterns, which were engraved on the Water Palace.

The shadowy figures of the Jiaolong and Qingluan merged into it, causing the dragon and phoenix patterns to flicker with spiritual light from time to time, further highlighting the extraordinary Daoist charm...

Chen Mu nodded slightly and thought carefully. If the Lingshu Qingyuan True Water that he first comprehended was compared to a simple water palace, then it had been integrated with the Canglan Sea and the 30% Heavenly River, and it already had exquisite "decorations" added to it.

And the changes did not stop there. He could clearly feel that the grade of Lingshu Qingyuan True Water had increased. Although it was not enough to reach the realm of top-grade magical powers, it was also far beyond the ordinary mid-grade level.

"If I can keep this up, and wait until the Water Palace evolves into the Immortal Palace, I might be able to achieve immortality!"

Chen Mu's eyes flickered and he felt quite excited.

If it is really as he thinks, the pure water of Lingshu will be the cause of enlightenment!
"But integrating the water veins of the world is easier said than done..."

He suppressed the throbbing in his heart. This matter had just begun to show signs and was far from being a perfect situation.

"The road ahead is long and arduous, so let's plan it step by step."

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Three days later, Chen Mu was ready. After saying goodbye to his master, he set off for Tianxingdao Mountain.

Ancestor Tianxing asked him to look for him before leaving the mountain, and he did not forget.

After all, the promised reward has not yet been fulfilled...

"Master has been in seclusion for over ten years, preparing to form a newborn baby. I don't know if he can succeed in one go."

Thinking back to the time of separation, Chen Mu was really impressed by Zhuang Yan's carefree look.

If he were faced with such a situation, he would have been, if not overly distracted or flustered, at least cautious and serious, never smiling, and would never have been as carefree and relaxed as his master. However, Zhuang Yan had been planning for a long time, and coupled with his exceptional talent, he probably had a good chance of forming a child. It was no surprise that he was quite confident and relaxed.

"I hope everything goes well..."

After a long moment, Chen Mu muttered something, not knowing whether he was talking about his trip to the Western Desert, his solemn attempt to form a fetus, or perhaps both...

Tianxing Mountain, deep in the palace complex.

Patriarch Tianxing sat at the head of the table with a smile on his face, looked down at Chen Mu and said, "Bring it here."

Chen Mu was stunned for a moment, somewhat confused.

"Why are you acting so stupid? Immortal-killing Sword!"

Chen Mu pursed his lips upon hearing this. He didn't get the reward, but instead his Immortal-Slaying Sword was taken away...

However, since they had already agreed on it, he did not refuse to return it. He immediately took out the magic weapon and handed it to Taoist Tianxing.

"Don't accuse me of being stingy, kid. The Western Desert is a land of great virtue, and there's no need for such a killing weapon."

Perhaps because he was afraid that Chen Mu would grumble, Taoist Tianxing waved his hand and explained as if he was considering him.

"Hey, this is the reward that the ancestor prepared for you..."

After saying that, he took out a small bell and handed it to Chen Mu solemnly.

Looking at his serious expression, Chen Mu became curious and lowered his eyes to look at his hand.

The bell is extremely simple, with the top of the handle shaped like a sword, forming the shape of a "mountain", symbolizing the Three Pure Ones.

If it weren't for the faint Taoist aura on it, he would have thought it was just an artifact used by an ordinary Taoist priest.

"May I ask, ancestor, what does this mean?"

Chen Mu was completely puzzled and could only ask out loud.

Taoist Tianxing coughed lightly and introduced the bell in a rather mysterious way, "Don't underestimate this bell. It was made by the sixth generation ancestor of Xuantian Mansion. It's a genuine Taoist magic weapon. The ancestor spent a lot of effort to obtain this one. It's a bargain for you, kid..."

Chen Mu frowned slightly and shook the bell a few times, but didn't feel anything mysterious about it.

Seeing his bewildered expression, Tian Xing Daoist changed his tone and continued, "Western Desert is a Buddhist land. There are countless Buddhist sects, big and small, and everyone believes in them. You can see why he's confused..."

Before he finished speaking, he coughed several times and said, "Ahem, it shows that the power of enlightenment is extremely profound and powerful. I'm not worried about anything else when you go to the Western Desert, but I'm afraid that your mind will sink into it and become a monk."

He pointed at the Sanqing Bell and said, "This bell is imbued with the energy of a Taoist master. It can keep your mind clear and your spirit bright. You must keep it well and never lose it!"

Chen Mu's eyes flickered, and his mind was in turmoil.

He had heard about the prevalence of Western Desert Buddhism a long time ago, but he did not know to what extent it was flourishing.

However, judging from the Western Desert Golden Spearman encountered in Xuantian's secret place, the top genius of a continent is following the path of the Buddhist Dharma Protector Vajra, which shows the extent of his influence.

Now, after hearing what the ancestor said, I believe the scale must be extremely astonishing, otherwise why would they worry about him, a Jindan cultivator...

Thinking of this, he put away the Three Purities Bell with his backhand, and bowed in response with a serious expression: "Disciple will remember the teachings of the ancestor..."

"Yes." Taoist Tianxing nodded in satisfaction, without further instructions, and waved his hand, saying, "Go."

Chen Mu bowed and turned to leave.

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(End of this chapter)