Mortals get a golden finger for immortal cultivation every year

Chapter 268 It’s better for two sisters to practice together

Faced with the threat of the Mother of Stem Borers to destroy the Demon Realm, the Demon Realm Saint Ancestor Xie Lian, Baohua's sister and extremely similar to Baohua, surrendered.

He chose to feed the wolf with his own body, and Zhao Shuang naturally would not be polite. He just feasted on the food and taught him everything he knew without any hesitation.

It took more than thirty days until they left here and headed to the rendezvous place, only then did this satisfying cultivation exchange come to an end.

The Evil Lotus Saint had already surrendered physically and mentally, which made Zhao Shuang very manly, so naturally he would not continue.

……

On this day, this was the center of a yellow desert in the Demon Realm. Looking around, the vast yellow desert seemed to have no end in sight.

Suddenly, the earth in this area rolled over, and a khaki castle emerged from the ground.

This underground castle is not too big, only about five or six miles, but the city walls are extremely high, more than ten feet high.

And a group of armored soldiers appeared on the city wall which was more than ten feet high.

These warriors have no expression on their faces, they are covered in armor and hold various weapons, these warriors are puppets. Combined with the khaki armor, the color gives people the feeling of the Yellow Turban Warriors.

But they weren't Yellow Turban warriors; they were merely a group of puppets crafted using earth-attributed spells and materials. Harnessing the natural environment of the desert, their strength far surpassed anything seen elsewhere, and their numbers were immense, numbering in the tens of thousands.

At the same time, the most eye-catching thing in this ochre castle is the magnificent palace in the center.

The entire palace is magnificent. Not only does it seem to be made of pure gold, but its surface is also covered with various mysterious magic patterns. The top is inlaid with countless fist-sized gems, which are colorful and emit extremely gorgeous rays of light.

Soon, a long howl spread from far away. Then, at the edge of the desert, a white glow emerged like a tide.

And in this surging glow of light, an exquisite and flawless white animal carriage rushed out.

This beast carriage was over ten feet long, and its shape was extremely elegant. It was crystal clear, and there were four white dragons speeding along.

At the same time, there were two people, a man and a woman, driving and controlling the beast cart.

The man looked to be in his forties, with a pale face and was wearing a white robe, but there was a faint crystal light flowing around him.

The woman was a young woman in her twenties, with long long hair, wearing light blue leather armor, and had a very pretty face.

The beast carriage appeared on the castle in just a breath, and then, under the seal cast by the man, the white dragon and the carriage disappeared together.

The beast cart flashed a few times and was dragged above Tucheng by four white dragons.

Then, the man and woman turned into a beam of light and entered the magnificent palace below.

After a while, another black rainbow light and a silver-white rainbow light flew over.
Afterwards, they all entered the magnificent palace.

Another hour passed, and this time, instead of the fleeting lights and animal carts, a massive team of over a thousand people appeared, accompanied by bursts of melodious Buddhist chants. The ratio of men to women in this team was 100:1, but the decorations on their bodies were completely different.

The man was covered in golden armor and a golden helmet, holding an axe, a sword, and a halberd. The woman was dressed in a colorful dress, playing the flute and holding the harp, looking like celestial soldiers and fairies.

What they were surrounding was a ball of seven-colored light. Inside the ball of light was a chair, on which sat a tall figure.

After the rosy glow faded, the true appearance of the tall figure on the chair was revealed. It was a majestic old man with an imperial crown on his head and a seven-colored robe on his body.

The man just coughed lightly, looked at the palace in front of him again, and walked towards the palace gate.

The soldiers and fairies just now turned into phantoms and disappeared.

Just like that, in the following time, bursts of black gas flew in from the outside of the desert, or a ball of flame broke through the air directly. Some strange-looking people appeared in the earthen city one after another, and they all entered the golden palace without saying a word.

Obviously, they were all Mahayana ancestors who came from various realms near the Demon Realm.

……

After an unknown amount of time, a dark green lotus about an acre in size appeared in the sky, and the figures of Zhao Shuang, Xie Lian Shengzu, Jinsha and others suddenly appeared on it.

"Brother Zhao, two fellow Taoists, Sister Yao, this is the gathering place."

"This fellow Huang Daoist relies on this desert land, so even the three ancestors will not be able to do anything to him in a short period of time. However, he is used to being alone, and only here can he feel safe."

The Evil Lotus Saint, who was already a married woman and exuded all the charm of a young woman, explained softly.

"So that's how it is. This city is just a spiritual treasure. However, these puppets are really powerful. They are all in the Void Refinement Stage, and there are so many of them."

"

The bald man, a Mahayana cultivator from a foreign race, looked at him with fear.

"This is a special puppet developed by Fellow Daoist Huang. It can only be controlled by practicing his technique. Moreover, if you want to unleash its true power, it can only be on the ground. If you leave, its strength will be greatly reduced. Therefore, it is only suitable here."

The Evil Lotus Saint gave a sweet laugh and continued to explain,
"I see. That's really impressive."

While they were talking, the dark green giant lotus of the Evil Lotus Saint brought them to the sky above Tucheng and slowly descended.

As soon as they landed, the Evil Lotus Saint invited them in like a host.

Then, the group disappeared in front of the temple gate.

Then, as soon as they entered the main hall, dozens of gazes, as sharp as knives, fell on Zhao Shuang and the others.

"Hey, in the spirit world, there are demon and human cultivators!"

"Isn't that the golden crab from the Demonic Sea?"

Hearing the sound, Zhao Shuang looked around. They were right on the teleportation array in the middle of the hall. Surrounding them were groups of twos and threes from other realms who were at the Mahayana stage.

However, Zhao Shuang didn't take it to heart, and sat in one of the seats under the guidance of the Evil Lotus Saint.

At the same time, more than ten powerful divine thoughts fell on them. Then, Zhao Shuang snorted coldly.
The owner of these more than ten divine thoughts immediately let out a low, painful sound.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of many Mahayana cultivators in the entire hall turned to Zhao Shuang and changed.
After they sat down, Mahayana beings were teleported directly into the hall from time to time.

These Mahayana masters may appear alone, or with other Mahayana masters, or surrounded by their disciples.

Therefore, in just a few hours, the hall became a little crowded.

Zhao Shuang still ignored the Mahayana cultivator who came and continued to close his eyes to rest. But what made him open his eyes was...

Nine figures suddenly appeared in the hall.

These nine figures all have a powerful aura, and they are all old monsters in the Mahayana stage.

The most important thing is that the nine Mahayana monks appeared together, and,

There were men and women, old and young, but all of them had cold expressions. They were wearing armor of various colors, but the shapes of the armor were extremely strange. They were made of pieces, as if they were made of countless feathers.

What attracted Zhao Shuang the most attention and made him open his eyes was not the other eight people, but the old man with a dove-like face in the middle.

This Mahayana cultivator, with just a glance, made other Mahayana cultivators change color just like him.

This old man was none other than the “Bronze Crow Old Man”.

As soon as he appeared, together with the other eight Mahayana masters, they occupied a corner of the hall in an instant, which was extremely domineering.

With the arrival of Elder Tongya, the invitation to the Mahayana cultivators was almost complete. However, there was still no sign of Baohua. However, none of this mattered. How could a group of Mahayana cultivators be so impatient?

After an unknown amount of time, a graceful figure, untouched by worldly desires, appeared. It was none other than the protagonist that so many Mahayana cultivators had long awaited: Baohua.

However, the ugly man in black armor who followed behind destroyed the beauty.

It was the black crocodile.

The aura of this beast was quite strong, and it was obvious that his cultivation had greatly improved compared to before.

Baohua has now recovered most of her strength. Her beautiful eyes are sparkling as she looks around to see the Mahayana monks from all walks of life who have come.

"Daoyou Baohua, you are finally here."

At this time, as the host, Huangsha Old Monster was the first to speak.

"Thank you, Huang Daoyou, for temporarily lending me your place."

Baohua smiled sweetly. When she saw Zhao Shuang and Xie Lian Shengzu together, and the latter's charm as a new wife, her cheeks flushed. Obviously, she also realized something.

But I also know that now is not the time.

What she didn't know was that Zhao Shuang had already made up his mind to practice with the two sisters for better results.

"It's alright. After all, it concerns the entire Saint Realm, and I have face to show for it. Now I'll hand it over to you, fellow Taoist!"

The old monster Huangsha laughed.

"I'm a little late, and I hope you fellow Taoists will forgive me. But you all have been as promised, which gives me more confidence in this operation."

Hearing this, Baohua nodded slightly, glanced at the many Mahayana cultivators around her, and said with a faint smile.

"Alright, forget the polite words. Have you refined the treasure you mentioned earlier? After all, we gave you a lot of precious materials."

At this time, a clear voice came from the mouth of a man who was shrouded in a golden halo.

Judging from the tone of this person, he was obviously quite familiar with Baohua.

"So it's Fellow Daoist Li Miao from the Frost Moon Realm. Don't worry, Fellow Daoist, I've already refined both treasures. Your materials haven't been wasted."

Hearing this, Baohua smiled sweetly, then raised a slender jade hand, and then two balls of light, one black and one white, slowly flew out from her palm.

In the center of the light ball, there was a banner embroidered with countless silver stars, and a misty white mirror engraved with the image of a winged white tiger.

"These two treasures can deal with those self-destructing borers. They don't seem to have anything special about them."

Seeing this scene, a doubtful voice sounded.

"Fellow Daoist, you have made a mistake this time. These two treasures are related to the two Xuantian treasures."

Baohua said with a mysterious smile.

"Star and Moon Flag, Fantasy Sky Mirror".

A middle-aged man dressed as an emperor looked deeply at the two treasures in the ball of light and said,

"Star-Moon Flag, Fantasy Sky Mirror!"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the Mahayana cultivators in the hall were shocked.

"Yes, they are imitations of the Star-Moon Banner and the Fantasy Sky Mirror. I call them the 'Falling Star Banner' and the 'Small Fantasy Sky Mirror'."

"Although it's an imitation, how much power can it exert?"

"

At this moment, a wooden voice suddenly sounded in the hall. However, except for Zhao Shuang, almost no one could find out who made these words.

"Fellow Daoists from the Dark Night Realm, rest assured. Even if you can only exert 5 or 6 percent of your strength, it will be enough to deal with the self-destructing borers."

Baohua said confidently.

"In that case, the problem with the self-destructing borer is solved. However, we also need to discuss a plan to deal with the Mother of the Borer after entering the Land of First Seal. We can't just rush in and deal with this ferocious insect, which is comparable to a True Immortal. I'm afraid that before we can rush in, it will be trapped by the restrictions of the Land of First Seal, and end up like those fellow Taoists before us."

The Mahayana cultivator from the Dark Night Realm continued.

"Fellow Daoist from the Dark Night Realm is quite right. We really need to discuss a plan to deal with the Mother of Sealed Borers."

Baohua nodded slightly, her eyes flickering with agreement.

"But that Mother of the Stem Borer is truly terrifying. You should know that the last time we entered the Land of the Beginning Seal, the number of fellow Daoists far exceeded ours, and there were also the Six Extreme Ancestors. In this case, it will probably be even more troublesome for us to enter the Land of the Beginning Seal. Fellow Daoist Baohua, could you please tell us the latest news about the people who came out of the Land of the Beginning Seal?"

A Mahayana cultivator from another world spoke.

"Of course. But I think it would be better if all of you fellow Taoists took a look at it before I could truly feel at ease."

Baohua said with a smile on her face.

As he spoke, he shook his sleeves and a black ball as black as ink crystal flew out and began to spin rapidly in the void.

After a "puff" sound, countless five-colored light texts flew out from above, and after spinning around, they turned into an incomplete chapter.

Upon seeing this scene, many Mahayana cultivators in the hall looked at the chapter, the content of which was exactly the same as what the Evil Lotus Saint had said before.

As to why it was passed on to Baohua, it is unknown.

Maybe he thinks Baohua might be able to seal the Mother of Boters again!

Of course, Zhao Shuang was also contacted. Otherwise, Zhao Shuang would not have come.

However, no one knew about it except Zhao Shuang himself.

"It seems that what Fellow Daoist Baohua said earlier was not false at all. In that case, we should discuss a solution."

After a long while, a beautiful and gracefully dressed woman spoke lightly.

Seeing this, out of his love for beauty, Zhao Shuang naturally couldn't help but take a few more glances. He had to say, it was really beautiful and heart-warming.

Of course, there are many beauties like this beautiful woman in the entire hall.

This time, the mother of borers is really a rare opportunity.

"Why not listen to the opinions of Daoist Fellows Baohua and Tongya? Their magical powers alone are enough to rank in the top three among us. Otherwise, with so many of us, if each of us had a way to deal with it, wouldn't there be hundreds of ways?"

Another Mahayana cultivator spoke.

"Yes, that's right."

The other Mahayana cultivators also agreed with this. Compared with other Mahayana cultivators, Baohua and Tongya's magical powers and fame were far greater than Zhao Shuang's.

(End of this chapter)