Symbiotic panel, I am cultivating immortality in the world of immortality

Chapter 316 Ink Painting of Jianmu Tree, Heavenly Gang Technique

The sea was boiling.

This is clearly not something that a typical Nascent Soul advancement can achieve.

Logically speaking, any sect that sees such a sight should be considered blessed by heaven. Although it may not be very attractive to high-level cultivators, low-level cultivators might come to seek refuge there.

Creating momentum is also a very important part.

However, Li Ye's master and mistress had unusually serious expressions.

Master Mo Qi, who was in charge of the Punishment Hall and had a formidable reputation in the Dao Fan Realm, was almost like a black-clad Rakshasa. He even tightly gripped Master Su Xing's sleeve.

The sound remained calm, yet it resembled a sea about to unleash a tsunami.

"here we go."

There are always legends in the world.

Those exceptionally talented but short-lived people are actually celestial beings who came to earth to undergo tribulations. When they find the human world uninteresting or the tribulations are over, they return to heaven to continue enjoying blessings and tranquility.

This is not actually a legend.

Due to the unique nature of the Dao Fan Realm, it is possible for such "spirits of heaven and earth" to be reborn as humans to undergo tribulations.

In a sense, this is a special treatment that only the seven major sects can enjoy, because it is equivalent to the Heavenly Dao helping them overcome their tribulations and also giving them a disciple with extraordinary talent.

"I originally thought that Li Ye was a treasure bestowed by Heaven."

Su Xing Zhenren stood motionless on the beach.

Her arms were wrapped around Mo Qi's waist with both firmness and tenderness, and her spiritual power withstood the chaotic sea wind and the lightning strikes from the sky. Her voice was calm.

"It seems I was wrong after all."

"That's perfect, at least we won't have to go through this ordeal again."

Whether Guichen can remain in this world depends on this moment.

Although it is generally believed that only those who have reached the Nascent Soul stage will return, there are always exceptions. If Jiang Guichen, who has absorbed the special power of the Hell Transformation Diagram, were willing to ascend to the position of a god, he could definitely bring about a qualitative change in the Eastern Yang Sea.

They weren't the only two people paying attention to this place at that moment.

And not just gods.

Even the sect leader, who always stayed at the sect and never left, came here in person and stood in front of Daoist Chunhui.

"An immortal who has broken free from the control of the world is far more useful than a deity who controls the Eastern Yang Sea."

The sect leader sighed softly.

But Daoist Chunhui smiled and said, "I thought you would support him in controlling the Eastern Yang Sea. With such a deity, at least the Eastern Yang Sea can finally succeed, right?"

The sect leader immediately wore a speechless expression.

Helplessly, he said, "Although I am the sect leader, I am still the elder of these juniors. I remember the founder always said that the sect is a family, and at least we should give food to the children who go out to make a living but have gained nothing."

But gods do not need to eat.

What's the point of that house anymore?

These words are really going to affect a large number of deities, since many deities have long since given up three meals a day, and even incense is only eaten occasionally as a pastry.

However, this is also a way for the gods to maintain their divinity. Under the patronage of the Four Seasons Sect, they will remain forever high above, live forever, and even be close to immortality.

Their existence is more like the beams and pillars of the Four Seasons Sect family.

Although they spend every day together, and although they are close and can make the "people" living in the family feel warm, they can never truly integrate into this big family.

Taoist Chunhui was of course aware of these matters as well.

She narrowed her eyes and said in a deep voice:
Is that really the case?

"Wang Shu should wake up soon. This is the first time in thousands of years that she has recognized a human, who is also a cultivator, as her younger brother."

"You should know that when someone like her says she approves, it means she truly approves wholeheartedly and is even willing to share a portion of her authority."

The sect leader shrugged, like a spoiled brat, and said lazily, "Isn't that a good thing? Gods, gods, what exactly is a god and what is an immortal?"

He said meaningfully, "Right now, Junior Nephew Guichen is testing this matter. If he succeeds, he might actually be able to break down the barriers between us."

A hint of anticipation appeared in Chunhui Daoren's eyes as he looked into the distance.

At this moment, Jiang Guichen's nascent soul had already left his body.

The tiny infant stood beneath the dissipating clouds of calamity, surrounded by auspicious light and mist, urging him to quickly return to the divine position reserved for him in the Eastern Sea of ​​Yang.

But he simply looked up at the sky, and with a few quick grabs, he took all the fallen fragments of the celestial vein into his hands.

Beside him grows branches made of wheat ears and vines, with two black and white fruits clustered at the top.

The fruit even had facial features; at first glance, it looked like a human head.

This is actually a type of fruit.

It was a substitute that Jiang Guichen nurtured during his hundreds of years in the Hell Path, capable of helping him "return" to the divine.

"...You scoundrel."

"We've entertained you for hundreds of years, and we thought we could finally rest, but you've made us take on the heavy burden of the Eastern Yang Sea instead?"

The two Jia fruits, one black and one white, were now really tempted to curse.

But in a sense, they are also Jiang Guichen. If they curse him, wouldn't they be cursing themselves?

Moreover, they had actually anticipated this.

Jiang Guichen spent the first half of his life diligently cultivating, and later even went so far as to enter the Hell Path, never truly experiencing the beauty of the human world.

How could he possibly return to his divine position in the Eastern Yang Sea after reaching the Nascent Soul stage?

"So you'd better behave yourselves."

"I'll need your help in the future, junior brother."

"Um……"

Jiang Guichen's Nascent Soul was moving extremely fast.

He quickly used the fragments of the Heavenly Vein to create two clay figures that looked exactly like himself, and then placed the Jia Guo as the heart on the chest of the clay figures.

Followed by.

The clay figure was thrown outside.

He quickly shrunk his nascent soul back into his physical body and shouted without hesitation into the distance:

"Master, save me!"

Su Xing Zhenren's lips twitched many times.

"This kid, won't he just call me 'Dad' once?!"

He was cursing and about to make a move when Mo Qi Zhenren, who had been holding back for a long time, pushed him from behind: "Hurry up and go!"

Then Master Su Xing flew away.

Extremely fast.

It could even be said that it turned into a shooting star.

Whether it was a convenient excuse or a forced push, she threw out her natal magic weapon while still in mid-air.

The ruler, seemingly made of starlight, instantly isolated the power of the Eastern Yang Sea, then grabbed Jiang Guichen and quickly returned to the sect through the starlight passage.

Master Mo Qi's eyes lit up, and he followed him inside.

Unable to find its target, the boiling Eastern Yang Sea had no choice but to envelop the two clay figures in auspicious light and mist, using an extremely terrifying vitality to induce a transformation in them.

In just a moment, the clay figure transformed into two human figures enveloped in countless rays of light.

They were exceptionally tall and slender.

His skin radiated a divine light unique to deities.

The robes are filled with a wonderfully rustic yet elegant texture. If the Confucian scholars of the Kulu Academy came here, they would surely be very interested in carrying out ten or eight archaeological projects.

Because these garments have long been purely decorative, even the most conservative monks wouldn't wear them casually.

The crystal-clear waves and sea breeze of the Eastern Yang Sea gathered around them, shining brightly and illuminating the entire Eastern Region, escorting them as they flew towards the horizon.

As they slowly rose.

Like a great sun rising from the sea, divine power shone throughout the entire ocean, proclaiming the imminent return of two new deities.

The sea reached its peak of excitement at this moment.

The sound of the waves crashing was like the booming of bells and drums. Countless streams of light rose from the sea and flew backwards towards the sky. Fountains of spiritual energy, golden lotuses, and countless auspicious lights and clouds seemed to fill the entire sea area.

The various strange phenomena were dazzling.

However, both deities wore expressions of utter boredom.

This scene was witnessed by another "senior brother" on Ruoquan Island. He patted his chest and whispered with considerable relief:
"Luckily, I escaped."

"Otherwise, wouldn't I be expected to do all that hard work every day?"

He was truly relieved.

However, it was at this time that...

The Hell Transformation Diagram, which had been obediently hidden within the Four Seasons Sect's formation, suddenly underwent a strange change.

A dark, illusory image of a Jianmu tree emerged from within it.

In the blink of an eye, it became like a pillar of heaven, standing tall and upright, receiving the fragments of the celestial veins falling like meteors, and was still growing rapidly, even expanding to an area of ​​the sea.

The gods, Daoist Chunhui, and the sect leader, who were just having a good time, suddenly looked puzzled.

I looked in that direction.

This.

That's not right.

How could something like this suddenly happen?

and also.

Where did it come from?

Could something have happened to Li Ye?

……

at the same time.

Li Ye also looked bewildered.

He was happily displaying his supernatural powers when suddenly the Jianmu tree in his dantian trembled and split off a jet-black clone.

Immediately afterward, the pitch-black clone flashed and disappeared.

When he finally found the other party, he discovered that it had already appeared in the Falling Star Sea, which was sealed off by the elders of the sect, and had taken root on the Hell Transformation Diagram.

There was a faint sense of something emanating from its consciousness...

"I want to bring everything back to life?"

"Resurrection?"

Even Li Ye was somewhat confused at this moment. He didn't quite understand what this guy was trying to do by suddenly saying he wanted to revive everything.

"Don't worry."

"Don't panic."

He carefully went through it.

The result was astonishing: the divine power representing his Life-Giving Spirit Scroll within that demonic seed had already been imprinted on Jianmu's body.

It was this demonic power that caused Jianmu to split into a clone, and even sent it to the Hell Transformation Diagram.

He doesn't understand.

But soon that pitch-black Jianmu tree began to do its work.

Suddenly, fruits began to grow on its body. The fruits varied in size, some as large as houses and others as small as ants.

Followed by.

It began to become fuller at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then one by one they fell into the sea and broke apart.

From within the fruit emerged ink-wash-like figures...humans, birds, beasts, and even insects...

They were pitch black, yet they struggled in the seawater like real living beings, seemingly about to sink and die again.

"Help!"

"help me!"

"I don't want to die, Mother!"

They might even struggle and cry for help.

The expression on his face was extremely vivid, completely showing how panicked and helpless he was in the face of death.

This scene was completely unexpected by everyone, and even the gods who were watching were stunned for a moment.

The bright moonlight immediately lifted these dark "creatures".

But that's all.

They would not actively interfere with the changes here, and even the real Jianmu was somewhat puzzled and remained silent at this moment, so naturally they would wait and see.

and so.

The sect leader and Daoist Chunhui arrived beside the pitch-black Jianmu tree. They discovered that the Jianmu tree was not a real living being at all, but merely a representation of ink painting.

But those creatures were not made of ink.

Rather, they are real beings that truly possess their own consciousness and even a soul.

If you discard their dark appearance and simply throw them outside, no one will notice anything amiss.

"The supernatural powers of Confucianism?"

"But why is Jianmu involved as well?"

"..."

Even the most knowledgeable Nascent Soul cultivators and sect leaders had never seen anything like this before. After exchanging a glance, they realized that...

Master Chunhui stayed here.

The sect leader quickly arrived at Ruoquan Island and met Li Ye in his true form. He asked directly:

"So what exactly is going on?"

Li Ye was silent for a moment: "It probably wants to resurrect the beings in the Hell Path that have not yet been digested. I can feel my spiritual power being consumed rapidly."

This must be due to the influence of the natural order.

That's all I know.

To be able to perceive so much in such a short time is already an achievement for him.

Such changes in supernatural powers and methods are truly unpredictable, not to mention the influence of the Heavenly Dao.

He had a premonition.

Those creatures that are "reborn" through ink painting of Jianmu will be the key to Jianmu's advancement.

"Separated by life and death?"

The sect leader immediately realized something.

After a brief silence, he took out a purple-gold jade slip.

He said with considerable reluctance:
"You must learn this supernatural power."

"This is a jade slip left by the patriarch to pass on his teachings. Once you learn it, there will be one less left. If you can't learn it, you'll have to obediently mine for me to pay off your debts for the next hundred years!"

Seeing the sect leader like this, Li Ye was really curious about what this thing was. As for his threat... could mining really be as profitable as farming here?

For the Four Seasons Sect, owning land is far more valuable than owning a mine.

So he didn't care at all.

He simply picked up the jade slip and began to read it.

Inside... lies a divine power.

Its name is...

come back to life.

It is one of the thirty-six powerful divine abilities of the Heavenly Gang.

No wonder the sect leader was so reluctant to part with it. This kind of method requires a powerful person to "enlighten" you; it cannot be learned simply by reading the mental formula once.

It's true that every time someone learns something, it's one less they can learn it.

If one lacks comprehension, this precious jade slip for transmitting the Dharma will be destroyed.

(End of this chapter)