Journey to the West: I have become an immortal, why did you just join the chat group?

Chapter 24: Divine Powers Protect the Way, Magical Treasures Protect Life
Lu Jun's heart moved slightly, and he smiled and said, "I'm just lucky, but what Brother Bi said is true. If it weren't for the magic weapon that the ancestor lent me, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to sit here and drink alive."

Bi Zhi filled Lu Jun's glass and called on the other Heavenly Soldiers of the Sword Camp to raise their glasses together, saying, "If Lu Jun had not come to our aid on the battlefield today, we would have surely perished at the hands of that True Immortal Dragon. Let us all toast to Lu Jun!"

"That's right, that's right!"

"We should respect Lu Jun for saving our lives."

"Drink this cup to the full!"

The heavenly soldiers in the Sword Camp raised their cups and toasted together.

Lu Jun said a few humble words and drank it all with the heavenly soldiers.

Bi Zhi led the conversation at the banquet, and the heavenly soldiers chatted about what they saw and heard before and after their ascension.

among them.

Some of them later became immortals who ascended to heaven.

Some of them are the souls of soldiers who died when King Wu defeated King Zhou. Because they were touched by the aura of the great catastrophe, their spirits were able to linger and become ghost immortals, and were incorporated into the ranks of heavenly soldiers by the Heavenly Court.

Besides.

There are also practitioners in the lower realms who, when they are nearing their deadline, will shed their remains and their spirits will ascend to heaven, achieving an immortal body.

After three rounds of wine, the dishes have five flavors.

Bi Zhi, still drunk, reached out and grabbed Lu Jun's wrist. His face flushed with shame, he said, "Brother, to be honest! When I first saw your precious jade ruler, I had some dirty thoughts. These thoughts are like thorns that have taken root, and I'm so ashamed that I can't help but express them!"

Lu Jun was stunned. He didn't expect Bi Zhi to express his dirty thoughts in public.

"It's not that I can't control myself, it's just that I'm so tempted by your treasure!"

Bi Zhi drank a lot of fine fruit wine and said drunkenly, "My dear brother, you were born in a holy land of immortals. You don't know the sufferings of the wandering immortals in the world. Let alone the magic treasures that can dispel the forbidden water spell and kill the real immortals, even magic weapons refined by the Tiangong Palace like the Heavenly God Sword and the Demon Binding Rope are rare treasures in the lower world."

There was no change on Lu Jun's face, but he agreed deeply in his heart.

Although the Heavenly God Sword, the Demon Binding Rope, and the Five Elements Demon-Fixing Formation are standard magic weapons for heavenly soldiers refined by the Tiangong Palace, a lot of precious materials that are difficult to find in the lower realms were added during the refining process, and the power of the Seven Stars of the White Tiger was mobilized to refine them. Ordinary immortals naturally cannot refine such magic weapons.

after all……

Ordinary immortals have no background or support, no superior immortal methods, and no powerful magic weapons. They can barely even save their lives, so how can they compete for resources with the gods and demons in the Shuiyuan Realm?

Do you really think that every immortal is born a stone monkey?

Think back to the beginning.

When he first ascended to heaven, he felt a great sense of disappointment.

Some precious materials that are out of reach in the lower world are everywhere in the heavenly world. Those precious medicines and fine gold that he regards as treasures in the lower world are now very common things in the heavenly world.

The situation at that time had a great impact on him.

"And my dear brother, your unfathomable magical powers..." Bi Zhi's expression was complicated when he mentioned the magical powers, and then he said with envy, "With magical powers and spiritual treasures at your side, I'm afraid that ordinary True Immortals can't do anything to you."

"Even the True Immortals can't do anything to me?" Lu Jun's ascension time was still short, and after his ascension, he had been wandering between the South Heaven Gate and the Immortal Palace. He did not have any master or elders in the heaven, so he was not familiar with the realm of the Yuanxianhou.

"Well, it's just that ordinary True Immortals can't do anything to you. If you encounter disciples from those big sects, it's better for you to run away first!"

Bi Zhi seemed to realize that he had exaggerated a bit, and his face immediately flushed. He then tried to make amends, "My dear brother, you should know that the immortal status is divided into five categories: heaven, earth, human, god, and ghost. Among these five categories, the celestial immortal status is the most precious."

"Next is Earth Immortal, then God Immortal, and then Human Immortal."

"Ghost immortals are the lowest class."

Bi Zhi chattered over his wine, revealing everything he knew: "Although there are five types of immortals, the paths to spiritual advancement are all the same. To ascend to the heavens is to become a Primordial Immortal."

"Yuan means the beginning!"

"A Yuanxian, absorbing and exhaling the primordial energy of heaven and earth, condenses the magical power of the immortal fetus. He has a limited lifespan and boundless magic. He understands the changes of the four seasons of heaven and earth and can easily collect herbs, refine elixirs, and boil gold to refine weapons."

Bi Zhi, in high spirits, began to talk freely, "Although the Yuanxian possesses the magical power of immortality, he does not understand the will of heaven and does not know supernatural powers. His Yuanshen cannot withstand the erosion of time, and his body cannot withstand the waste of time. In the end, his magical power is wasted, and in the end, it is all for nothing."

Lu Jun was shocked when he heard this. He remained calm on the surface, but he was secretly thinking about it in his heart.

After he ascended to become an immortal, everything was exactly as Bi Zhi had said.

He absorbed and exhaled the vital energy of heaven and earth every day, refining the magic power in his body without interruption, but his Taoism did not improve, only his magic power became a little stronger.

Gathering herbs, refining elixirs, and crafting talismans and tools are all just as Bi Zhi said: the method is naturally clear and requires no refinement. "Although the Yuanxian claim to be immortal, they are not immortal. One day they encounter a demon, the next they suffer a war, and their lives can be lost at any time."

Bi Zhi's face flushed red, clearly drunk, as he began to speak without restraint, "Golden-armored heavenly soldiers like you and me might encounter disaster when we descend to the mortal world to capture demons!"

The words came down.

The heavenly soldiers at the banquet all lost their joy. They knew the dangers of exorcising demons in the lower world, but what could they do when the marshals issued the military order?
Can you still disobey military orders?
Gulu!

Gulu!

The heavenly soldiers of the Sword Camp at the banquet picked up their cups and drank silently.

"My dear colleagues, let's drink this cup together!" Although Lu Jun really wanted to hear Bi Zhi continue speaking, the heavenly soldiers were in a depressed mood at the moment, so it was not convenient for him to bring it up. He could only persuade them to drink a few cups first.

After a few drinks.

Suddenly, a golden-armored celestial soldier with rosy cheeks asked, "Bi Xianfeng, what is the meaning of the Yuanxian level?"

"Above Yuanxian?"

Bi Zhi pointed at himself and said with a laugh, "Above the Yuanxian is the Tianxian, who embodies the heart of heaven and possesses supernatural powers. With the basic seeds of the Tao planted, why should I seek supernatural powers from outside?"

The golden-armored heavenly soldiers seemed to understand but not quite.

Lu Jun had a vague understanding, but it was not very clear.

Fortunately, Bi Zhi didn't keep the secret. He burped and continued, "A celestial being must connect with the heart of heaven, experience the changes of heaven and earth with their primordial spirit, comprehend supernatural powers, and shape the fundamental source of the Tao. Only in this way can their true spirit withstand the test of time."

"Above the Celestial Immortals are the True Immortals."

"The dragon that nearly killed us today is a true immortal." Bi Zhi said drunkenly, curled up on a white jade chair in the Dragon Palace. "Only when the dragon and the tiger are in harmony can one truly achieve the state of a true immortal. Their immortal bodies are flawless, and rebirth with a drop of blood is a piece of cake."

"Hey!"

"Like the dragon today..."

Bi Zhi sneered in self-mockery, "If it weren't for Brother Lu Jun's magical Lingchi that can severely weaken the foundation of Taoism and destroy the essence, our entire battalion would have been wiped out!"

The words fell.

The banquet fell silent. The heavenly soldiers didn't know what other magical powers the True Immortal had, but the fact that he could be reborn with just a drop of blood was enough to leave them helpless.

No wonder the guardian celestial general, who is also a true immortal, can be as powerful as an entire battalion of them!
"It was thanks to that True Immortal Dragon's carelessness today that I was able to take advantage of this opportunity."

Seeing the celestial soldiers looking at him, Lu Jun put down his wine glass and stated the facts: "If he had known my true identity earlier, even if I had exhausted all my magical power, I would never have been able to harm him in the slightest."

"You're right, brother!"

Upon hearing this, Bi Zhi laughed drunkenly and said, "A life-and-death battle is related to many factors. Taoism, magical power, magical weapons, and the opponent's foundation, etc., will all affect the outcome of the battle."

"Taoism is the foundation of longevity."

"If you want your Tao foundation to be immortal, you also need supernatural powers to protect the Tao and magic weapons to protect your life."

Bi Zhi's eyes were hazy, as if recalling the past. He slowly drank a glass of fine wine and sighed, "When King Wu was attacking King Zhou, I saw many highly accomplished immortals being defeated by lesser disciples of major sects using magic weapons and supernatural powers. The scene at that time is still fresh in my memory!"

When the heavenly soldiers heard this, the ghosts and immortals who had died in the battle against King Zhou all shuddered and fell silent, not daring to speak for a moment.

In the main hall of the Dragon Palace, the heavenly soldiers drank and celebrated their victory.

And in the inner palace treasure pavilion.

Nezha the Third Prince, the Heavenly Marshals and the mighty generals had already been treated as honored guests by the Dragon King of the West Sea and were invited to sit at the head of the table.

"Xiaolong thanks the Third Prince for his help in capturing the rebellious Black Dragon Clan." Ao Run, the Dragon King of the West Sea, held a glass cup in his hand and toasted Nezha and the others with a smile on his face.

Nezha glanced at the Dragon King of the West Sea and ignored him.

Seeing this, the Marshals of Heaven and the Gods of Might had no choice but to drink and pretend that they had not heard what the Dragon King of the West Sea said.

Seeing no one paying attention to him, Ao Run, the Dragon King of the West Sea, smiled awkwardly and said, "Thank you all for your hard work, Immortals. I have prepared a small gift for you, please accept it!"

The words fell.

Then a group of colorful shell girls came in one after another, swaying their graceful figures.

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