The strongest ruler of the heavens

Chapter 157

"This is a good choice. Since you chose to walk in the world to fulfill him, then I have reasons to stop you." Lin Xi smiled and raised his hand, and a golden ball of light peeled off from the statue and landed on the burial ground. Yue has already prepared the wood carvings.

"Have you ever thought about changing your identity?" Lin Xi looked at the wood carving in the hand of the funeral, and a flash of light flashed in his mind, "The Tao has a past, present, and future body, and the infinite god is the present body, and the future and the past are still missing." The last two."

"You want to build your own Taoist school?" Feeling Lin Xi's thoughts, Zing Yue frowned slightly, "It's not so easy, this world is fine, if you go to another world, your actions will undoubtedly be You are provoking the entire Taoist school."

"Life can't be too boring, right?" Lin Xi flicked the Haotian mirror on her waist with a smile, "I am too proud of the past, so you can be the treasure of the future."

Zan Yue frowned deeper, and nodded helplessly after pondering for a moment. This behavior is undoubtedly a way to speed up growth, but it is also a way to dance on the tip of a knife. As long as you start here, once your luck increases Then there is no turning back.

Unless you cut yourself off.

He lowered his head and glanced at the statue of Wuliang Tianzun held in his hand, and then looked up at the immeasurable Tianzun who appeared on the divine case, "You have picked up a big deal, and the six levels of Taoist luck have converged on you."

"Thank you, fellow daoist, for fulfilling your wish." Wuliang Tianzun looked at Lin Xi and Zan Yue with a smile, and he was in a very good mood.

Once Taoism is established, the day when I condense my divine body will also come. At that time, I have not weak supernatural powers.

With the establishment of Taoism, it is natural that there cannot be only one statue on this divine table. With a light tap of a finger, there are two more statues next to the statue of Infinite Heavenly God, which are exactly the same as Lin Xi and Zanyue.

"With this decision, it seems that for nearly a thousand years, the only way to practice is to stay in the statue." Lin Xi smiled, and a ray of spiritual light injected into the statue.

After the statues were properly arranged, the originally small Taoist temple also undergone earth-shaking changes, from a small house with only a few tile-roofed houses to a large hall covering an area of ​​several acres, and it was even shrouded in the Tower of Immortal Tears.

After the funeral moon left, Lin Xi handed over the non-return inkstone and the banishment umbrella to the funeral moon. Although it can't suppress luck, it can still suppress itself.

After the funeral moon left with the three god statues, Lin Xi also left. It is impossible for the Sanqing Hall in Nuoda to be cleaned and pilgrims received.

As the base camp of Taoism in the world of fairy sword, in addition to suppressing the luck of Taoism, it also needs the worship of pilgrims.

Looking for the guards, Lin Xi directly ignored the mortals at the foot of the mountain. The long time of a thousand years is not something mortals can bear, not to mention that he would not often show up to pick the guards during the retreat period.

Immortals and monks are even more impossible, and the only ones that can be used are monsters.

In the world of Xianxia, ​​monsters exist everywhere, but most of them are people who are full of murder and evil, which does not meet Lin Xi's needs.

After skimming the place where many monster races gathered, Lin Xi also fixed his eyes on the lake at the foot of the mountain.

The old tortoise sleeping soundly at the bottom of the lake wasn't too strong in cultivation, but it didn't have the slightest bloody aura on it. Instead, it had a faint light. It must have heard a monk from a certain sect preach.

Leaving clear light aside, Lin Xi is very satisfied with the turtle's long lifespan.

Now that he has made a choice, he does not hesitate to move his hands, but it is more gentle.

After entering the content he compiled into the sea of ​​consciousness of the old turtle, he raised his hand and directly detained him and threw him into the Sanqing Palace.

The next thing depends on the old turtle's self-thinking.

The old tortoise that fell from the sky shook the hall, but even with such a movement, the old tortoise still couldn't wake up. Lin Xi, who was in the statue, looked at Wuliang Tianzun and smiled helplessly.

It's impossible to sleep like this, Lin Xi raised her hand a little, and directly woke up the old turtle.

The sudden attack made the old tortoise's shell tremble, and a body with a white beard poked out from the shell, looked left and right for a long time, until he froze suddenly when he saw the three god statues in the middle of the hall, and turned around to run away look.

When what he saw in his dream coincided with reality, even the old turtle who had reached the peak of the Cyclone Void Core couldn't help shivering.

"You should be more tactful, you scare it so much that you don't know that you think you're going to eat turtle meat tonight." Wuliang Tianzun couldn't help laughing at the bewildered old turtle below.

Lin Xi also had black hair, and felt that the old turtle's thinking was extremely slow. An hour had passed, and he still maintained the posture of being ready to run away.

Time passed by little by little, and the sky was gradually getting darker. When it was getting dark, the old turtle slowly retracted the outstretched leg, then stood upright, and took a deep breath towards the god. bye:
"Xiao Yao pays homage to the three Heavenly Venerates."

The old turtle didn't know that this worship had bound him here for a thousand years. Although his cultivation had improved greatly, he lost his previous happiness.

Following Lao Gui's worship, the curling incense in the incense burner began to gather in the air, forming a thin book and falling in front of Lao Gui, which recorded all the duties of Lao Gui.

Although there was a vague feeling of badness, the old turtle still turned the book, and gradually... the old turtle felt like he wanted to cry but had no tears.

The content in the book clearly records what I should do every day, and there are different arrangements for each hour.

As he turned the pages of the book, the old turtle only felt a little dark in front of his eyes. Although there are many benefits, these are not what it wants.

For the old turtle, even becoming a fairy and ascending to the top is not worth sleeping beautifully for hundreds of years.

But now his dream has come to naught, and he can't do without the Sanqing Palace, so he can only stay here honestly.

"The next thing is up to you. The Immortal Tears Conferred God Tower is enough to protect you. If you lose, wake me up in time." After Lin Xi finished speaking, his eyes gradually closed, and Wuliang Tianzun looked at it with a trace of pity. Holding the old turtle paralyzed on the ground.

As Lin Xi began to practice, the Immortal Tears Conferred God Pagoda also began to absorb the surrounding spiritual energy, rushing towards the Sanqing Palace.

During this retreat, the true energy in Lin Xi's body began to rotate crazily, decompressing and condensing in the dantian non-stop, and the tendons and bones also began to change.

There are no years in the mountains, and there are thousands of years in the world.

During this retreat, Lin Xi woke up except when Long Yang died, and then closed his eyes again.

This practice lasted for a whole thousand and twenty-one years, and Lin Xi's cultivation base also increased crazily due to the blessing of luck. The Immortal Sword Body, even the Moon Burying Sword Jue, which could only be cut with one sword in the past, can be easily and completely displayed.

(End of this chapter)