Dao Cheng Gui Xian

Chapter 520 The Old Beggar's Scroll, The Hunt Begins

Numerous deities entered in single file.

Even the dozen or so Nascent Soul cultivators who arrived later gradually delved into it. Although they had not yet comprehended the Daoist principles, they were almost all in the late Nascent Soul stage.

They also want to seize this opportunity!
Even if they don't win the position of honor, they can still take a step closer to it by comprehending the Dao.

After a dozen or so breaths, almost everyone who was supposed to enter had entered.

However, many Nascent Soul cultivators on the periphery are still observing.

Their cultivation was also lacking, and the fact that so many top figures had gone deep into the area terrified them.

Li Wushou ignored them and turned to Huang Shigong, giving instructions:

"You go back to Three Immortals Mountain and meet with Jinpeng. Xuanyang and the others just need to guard Three Immortals Mountain!"

Huang Shigong's expression shifted, showing some anxiety, but then he heard Li Wushou transmit his voice again:
"There are many more top figures who have entered the Sealed Spirit Path than just these few. Go ahead, I know what I'm doing!"

Huang Shigong was startled and bowed with his hands clasped.

The Xuanhuang Banner beneath him suddenly rose from the ground, transforming into a giant Xuanhuang dragon. Standing on its head, it soared towards the Three Immortal Mountains.

Li Wushou then turned to look at Li Xing and smiled:

"I'm fine. It's been a while since I last saw you. Your divine abilities have improved considerably. Are you about to break through to the seventh level?"

Li Xing's anxious expression eased temporarily, and he advised:
"It's good that you're alright. These people are like jackals and leopards. It's not a bad idea to avoid their sharp edge for now and then deal with them later. With Brother Li's abilities, it's only a matter of time before he breaks through to the Venerable Realm. There's no need to take such a risk."

As for me, my talent is inferior to Brother Li's. The Seventh Heaven seems within my grasp, but this chasm is like an insurmountable barrier, and I don't know when I can break through it.

Li Wushou nodded with a smile, sensing that Li Xing's words were sincere.

It was also clear that Li Xing was not interested in the so-called legacy of the Mahjong Master.

The other party's path had already been set.

He cultivates the divine path, so he doesn't need to comprehend the essence of the Dao.

The fact that the other party still came here, their purpose is self-evident.

Feeling a warmth in his heart, Li Wushou said to Li Xing:

"Why belittle yourself? With your abilities, you will surely reach the Seventh Heaven."

I see you haven't paid any attention to the Sparrow Lord's Sacred Domain. If you're so inclined, how about you help me look after the Three Immortal Mountains?

Upon hearing this, Li Xing became anxious again. How could he not understand the implication behind Li Wushou's words?
Just as he was about to offer further advice, he heard Li Wushou say again:

"Your master is also aware of this matter, and my mind is made up."

Li Xing replied anxiously:
"But my coming here was also permitted by my master!"

After saying that, he suddenly remembered that his master had instructed him to:

"Your decision to join the Fengling Path is for your own consideration and has nothing to do with me. Do not tell Li Wushou either; I am informing you."

Did I reveal something at that moment?
What should I do? Will Master blame me?

Li Wushou was also taken aback upon hearing this.

It seems that although Scholar Wu cursed harshly, he was actually quite good to him, just as the old beggar said.
This inexplicably improved his mood.

Patting Li Xing on the shoulder, Li Wushou made his conclusion:

“Go ahead, I know what’s going on. Blood Buddha once entered the Sealed Spirit Path, but now he’s nowhere to be found. Help me look for him.”

Li Xing had no choice but to agree.

On the one hand, he knew that Li Wushou was determined, and on the other hand, he had a very bad impression of the Blood Buddha.

After he took over Fubo Domain, the entire temple defected and disappeared without a trace.

It was like a slap in the face.

He naturally hated the Blood Buddha intensely!
With a flash of his destiny star above his head, Li Xing's figure dissipated like sand.

The star of destiny moved again, and its figure had already descended near the Three Immortals Mountain.

Just as they were about to explore along the Three Immortals Mountain, they were suddenly startled and turned their gaze to a teahouse in a small town under the jurisdiction of Gejing City.

Inside a private room, two women sat facing each other, sipping tea.

His gaze had just fallen to the ground, about to take a closer look, when he saw the two women raise their heads at the same time.

Immediately afterward, Li Xing's eyes sharpened, and before he could see clearly, his divine sense was shut out of the town.

Li Xing's expression turned solemn. Had the situation in Fengling Dao really deteriorated to this extent?
Besides Zhongtian Pass, there are indeed other extraordinary figures lurking near Sanxian Mountain, just as Brother Li said.

These two women are clearly extraordinary!
The figure in black outfit looks like my senior sister.
After pondering for a moment, Li Xing shook his head slightly.

Senior Sister is at a crucial time, why would she be out drinking tea in Fengling Road?
Composing himself, Li Xing began to contact a talisman master.

Zhongtian Pass
Seeing Li Xing flee, Li Wushou stretched slightly. Glancing around at the many figures cautiously observing the movements at Zhongtian Pass, he focused his mind on his divine aperture and softly asked:

"Ok?"

The moment the words were spoken, the dwarf mountain trembled slightly.

A scroll flew out from the Three Immortals Hall, which was filled with the fragrance of incense. Li Wushou's mind stirred, and he picked up the scroll. A strange and inexplicable aura emanated from the scroll.

At the same time, the old beggar's impatient voice came:
"It's already done. This little girl is very stubborn. Suppressing her is no easier than dealing with that mad bird. We've only borrowed a little bit of her strength for now. If you tighten your grip a bit, it should be enough."

Li Wushou stared intently at the scroll.

Within the scroll stand towering mountains and forests, with a vast sky and distant lands.

A golden lark spread its wings between heaven and earth, looking down at the sky and earth with a cold killing intent in its eyes.

With a slight nod, the scroll fell into the hands of the Daoist spirit.

Everything is ready, the hunt begins!

Li Wushou composed himself and disappeared into the abyss.

Unlike the last time Li Wushou entered the abyss, after the third time the "Pinzi Incense Array" was activated, the space within the evil crystal appeared directly at the bottom of the abyss.

Therefore, not long after entering, Li Wushou saw the huge Yin-Yang Fusang Dao Tree that he had planted.

Amidst the chaos, the Yin-Yang Daoist energy created a void around the Dao Tree, making it seem as if the Dao Tree was growing between heaven and earth, and was not buried by a large amount of soil.

Around the Dao Tree, a dozen or so powerful cultivators at the late Nascent Soul stage were each using their own methods to peel away the Dao essence from the Dao Tree, forming various objects resembling Dao Fruits.

Those that are even stronger directly absorb the Daoist essence through their own Dharma realm.

To comprehend the secrets of the Dao through this, one must directly transform and strengthen one's own Dharma realm, and advance to the next level.

Because Li Wushou had invested heavily, the Yin-Yang and Fusang Dao Trees were extremely large, and even with the combined efforts of more than a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators, they were not in short supply.

For a time, things were quite harmonious, and no major war broke out.

However, the ten top Nascent Soul cultivators that Li Wushou was focused on were not here.

Although the Daoist energy here is strong and quite active, it is not very attractive to top-tier Nascent Soul cultivators who have already mastered the Daoist energy.

These people had already broken through the void created by the Daoist aura and ventured deep beneath the Dao Tree to search for the Sacred Domain of the Sparrow Venerable.

Li Wushou looked at the busy crowd and said softly:

"I worked hard to plant this tree, but you'll have to charge me for refining its Dao essence!"

Li Wushou's sudden appearance naturally attracted the attention of more than a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators.

Everyone was extremely wary of the Second Master of the Three Immortals Mountain who had slain a sixth-level Heavenly God.

With so many like-minded people around, the group was not afraid.

Upon hearing Li Wushou's words, a sense of absurdity arose in everyone's hearts.

What do you mean by saying you worked hard to plant this tree?

The other party just tried to block Zhongtian Pass from the outside world and monopolize the legacy of the Sparrow Lord, but the seal was broken by many top experts. Now, seeing that their cultivation is not as good as those experts, do they want to monopolize it again?

The dozen or so Nascent Soul cultivators simultaneously stopped what they were doing, exchanged glances, and tacitly joined forces.

One of the Golden Light Domain cultivators, wielding a golden axe, stepped forward and greeted them:
"This tree was left behind by the Sparrow Lord. How absurd is the Second Master's claim that it was planted? We do not wish to argue with the Second Master, and we urge the Second Master not to mention charging a fee!"

Upon hearing this, all the Nascent Soul cultivators echoed his sentiments.

With everyone united in purpose and with unwavering determination, we overcame all obstacles.

Li Wushou gazed at the united Nascent Soul cultivators, a slight smile appearing on his lips, and murmured:
"Trying to renege on your debt?"

It would cost more if I picked it up myself!

Hearing Li Wushou's murmur, everyone felt a sudden unease.

The chorus of agreement abruptly stopped, and the scene fell silent.

The cultivators from the Golden Light Domain were tense, holding their golden axes horizontally in front of them. They mustered their strength and were about to speak again when they saw Li Wushou's eyes suddenly turn pitch black.

His expression froze, as if he were trapped in a dark vortex.

My mind and spirit continued to sink, and were swallowed up by darkness once again!

It seemed like a moment, yet also like eternity.

A chilling scream shattered the silence beneath the earth.

"He's dead!"

(End of this chapter)