Qiu Zu: From an apprentice in a medicine shop to an immortal ancestor.

Chapter 204 Miro Palace Master Candidate! Bodhisattva True Body The Path to Immortality?

Qiu Zhen was slightly startled:

“Fellow Daoist Yu Chanzi, the path to immortality you speak of, could it be the Inner Vision True Form of the [Arhat Bodhisattva True Body] [Immortal True Dao Seed] level?”

He had heard his master An Jishi mention it.

Condensing one hundred and eight Inner Visions can condense a Buddha Embryo Dao Seed, a “foundation for immortality.”

The Buddhist school calls it the Arhat True Body, and the Daoist school calls it the Immortal True Dao Seed.

His master An Jishi had already reached the “Heaven-Man Connection” state, but he had been delaying his breakthrough in order to emulate immortal cultivation and lay an unsurpassed foundation for martial arts.

As long as the [Demon Ape Suppresses the World Diagram] condenses one hundred and eight Inner Visions, he will have laid an “unsurpassed foundation,” his physical body will become sanctified, and he will become one of the strongest in the world, with great ambition.

In the immortal path, that is the “foundation for immortality,” embarking on the path to immortality.

“Fellow Daoist Qingwei is indeed a disciple of a famous teacher, knowledgeable and well-informed.”

“The Miro Grand Assembly widely disseminates the Great Dao. In the highest-grade painting, there are countless Immortal True Gods and Arhat Bodhisattva True Body Inner Vision True Forms, with infinite opportunities.”

Speaking of this, Yu Chanzi swallowed, his expression somewhat excited:

“Most importantly, everyone who participates has the hope of observing the immortal Inner Vision True Form Diagram, catching a glimpse of the secret diagram of immortality!”

What?!

Everyone has a chance to see the secret diagram of immortality?

Qiu Zhen, Fairy Yun Rou, and Monk Zhen Kong were all shocked, finally understanding why Yu Chanzi and the Yin God experts in the square were so excited and delighted.

In past immortal cultivation grand gatherings, there would also be opportunities for immortal Inner Vision True Form Diagrams.

Unfortunately, there were too many monks and not enough porridge.

Such opportunities for secret diagrams of immortality were only available to a select few.

No one was absolutely certain of winning in the hidden dragon, crouching tiger, expert-filled immortal cultivation gathering and seizing the opportunity of the “secret diagram of immortality.”

But now, everyone has a chance to comprehend the [Secret Diagram of Immortality].

For everyone present, it is undoubtedly a great opportunity.

It is much stronger than some old monster lecturing on the Dharma.

Fairy Yun Rou became interested:

“Didn’t you say that Senior Painting Immortal was injured? Can everyone observe the secret diagram of immortality?”

“Naturally not. Being able to glimpse what Inner Vision True Form Diagram has nothing to do with cultivation or magic power, but is closely related to the understanding of the Great Dao, temperament, and fate. The [Secret Diagram of Immortality] is ultimately the fate of a few people. Most people can only look at it but not reach it. It is considered an opportunity. What kind of fate one can have depends entirely on personal fortune.”

Speaking of this, Yu Chanzi looked forward to it:

“Three fellow Daoists, don’t be too ambitious and only stare at the secret diagram of immortality. In fact, even a fragment of the Miro Immortal Diagram is a rare Inner Vision True Form Dharma that is hard to come by in the outside world. If you can comprehend the mysteries, reaching the Heaven-Man Connection, or even the “Refining Qi into God” realm, is within reach.”

Qiu Zhen, Fairy Yun Rou, and Monk Zhen Kong all nodded, deeply agreeing.

Just as the crowd in the square was discussing and divine senses were flying around, a dignified divine sense transmission resounded from the high platform.

“Fellow Daoists, close your eyes and sit in meditation, adjust your breathing and calm your mind, respectfully welcome Senior Painting Immortal!”

Upon hearing this, everyone straightened their bodies, swept away the distracting thoughts in their hearts, and adjusted their breathing to calm their minds.

The originally lively and noisy huge square suddenly became quiet.

Layman Wansheng nodded slightly, held up an ancient painting scroll, and threw it towards the center of the field.

“Please, Senior Painting Immortal!”

The ancient painting scroll soared into the sky, gradually growing larger and larger as it faced the wind.

In the painting scroll, Immortal True Gods, Buddhas, and Bodhisattvas, the majestic figures of countless immortals and gods slowly emerged, encompassing everything and full of grandeur.

“咻咻咻~”

The painting scroll bloomed with dazzling divine light, covering the entire Myriad Immortals Square.

The immortal cultivators sitting cross-legged on the futons in the square felt a burst of dizziness and spinning, and the surrounding scenery turned into a blur, distorted and collapsed like a vortex.

After a moment.

The square was extremely quiet, and a pin could be heard falling.

The immortal cultivators sitting cross-legged in the futons all entered a meditative state, comprehending the Inner Vision Dharma, as if intoxicated.

In the huge Myriad Immortals Square, only Layman Wansheng and Daoist Bi You were awake, quietly watching the crowd in the field, with a few envious expressions on their faces.

“Senior Painting Immortal, you two are biased. Back then, we went through all kinds of hardships and tests to observe the immortal diagram. This time, you are so generous and opened the highest-grade painting scroll. Were you two pretending before? Always shouting about being weak and deceiving us to provide nourishing soul spiritual objects.”

“Bullshit! I am very weak. How am I deceiving you to provide nourishing soul spiritual objects?”

A flash of spiritual light.

Two people appeared beside Layman Wansheng and Daoist Bi You.

One was an old monk wearing a kasaya, and the other was an old Daoist wearing a tattered Bagua Daoist robe.

The one who spoke just now was the old Daoist with a playful and cynical expression on his face, smiling at Layman Wansheng:

“Little Layman Wan, I know you are anxious, but don’t be anxious. It’s not that we are biased. Back then, the fate was not enough, so we couldn’t open it. This time, the fate has come, and the two of us have exhausted our old capital at once. The days ahead will be difficult, and we may have to fall into slumber again.”

Fate was not enough?

Layman Wansheng raised his eyebrows slightly. As a top “Primordial Spirit Old Monster” recognized by everyone in the immortal cultivation world, his talent and comprehension were not bad.

Being able to cultivate to the “Refining Qi into God” realm in this “End of Dharma Era” and reach his level of cultivation is definitely a first-class genius.

Even, not to be modest, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he is amazingly talented.

Back then, when he observed the [Miro Immortal Diagram], he also had the fate to observe the “Secret Diagram of Immortality,” so his fate was not small.

“Senior Painting Daoist, I wonder if there is any explanation for the fate you mentioned?”

Daoist Bi You on the side also became interested at this moment:

“The two of you actually spared no expense, risking falling into slumber to open the highest-grade Inner Vision Painting Scroll. What kind of good seedlings are there?”

“This…”

The Painting Immortal Old Daoist hesitated a little and shook his head:

“Hard to say, hard to say…”

The Painting Immortal Old Monk, who had been silent all the time, smiled and said gently:

“Amitabha, actually, there is nothing difficult to say. At this grand assembly, the ox-nosed one and I have a premonition that a Miro Palace Master candidate is expected to be born this time.”

Miro Palace Master candidate!

Layman Wansheng and Daoist Bi You were greatly shocked.

Miro Palace Master

The great existence who once led the immortal cultivation world to defy the heavens and tried to reverse the universe

A name that once resounded throughout the immortal cultivation world!

In today’s world, is there still someone who can bear this “title” and bear the burden on the shoulders of the “Miro Palace Master?”

The Painting Immortal Old Daoist on the side was also somewhat surprised:

“Old bald donkey, what are you saying? If you say it, it won’t work. Don’t ruin the fate again.”

“Amitabha~ Fate has been set, how can it be ruined by saying it!”

The Painting Immortal Old Monk put his hands together, his face extremely calm, his eyes fell on a certain place under the high platform, with a peaceful smile on his face:

“He has comprehended it.”

After saying that.

The Painting Immortal Old Daoist, Layman Wansheng, and Daoist Bi You all looked over.

Under the high platform, among the hundred futons, there was a man wearing a white Confucian robe sitting cross-legged, his expression calm.

Unlike others, he actually exuded a faint golden Buddha light all over his body.

Faintly, bursts of Sanskrit sounds came.

Under the shroud of Buddha light, the white-robed man exuded a sacred and majestic aura.

Layman Wansheng and Daoist Bi You showed shocked expressions and swallowed:

“This is… about to condense the Arhat Bodhisattva True Body”