Don't let Yu Ding take on any more disciples.

Chapter 129 Bodhi Incarnation
"Sword Immortal..."

Bifang, the demon god, frowned and asked, "How long has this been going on? Why are you only reporting back now?"

"About...within three days!"

"About three days?"

These two words made Bi Fang look coldly at his subordinates, and he said, word by word, "You mean, they were wiped out in less than three days, and you only sent back the news three days later?"

The great demon felt his scalp tingle under the gaze, his face filled with fear, but he could only nod with a forced smile.

"..."

What use are you to have subordinates like these... Bi Fang suppressed the murderous intent in his eyes and began to think.

Their strongholds in Jambudvipa are few and very well hidden, appearing from the outside no different from ordinary places where demons reside.

Because they had secretly taken over, using the Heavenly Immortal Demon King to kill those demon kings and then usurping their positions, waiting for the great calamity to begin so they could play their part.

Unexpectedly, it was eradicated in less than three days, and four celestial-level demon kings were also lost.

It should be noted that Celestial Immortals are already considered extremely powerful beings in this world, and even among them, they are considered to be of medium to high strength.

They didn't have many men under their command, and now they've lost four in a row. Adding to the two that Yuan Hong lost before... that's six in total. Even they felt a pang of pain at such a loss.

"Were there any surviving demons who witnessed what happened?"

"Uh... no, Demon God, not a single one of the four points was left alive!"

The great demon said with fear, "My subordinates only received the news after it spread, and they only came to report after they had verified it, which is why it took some time."

"Ok?"

Bi Fang glanced at his subordinates with some surprise. Fortunately, he hadn't killed them in a fit of anger.

The great demon, who had narrowly escaped death, still cried out in terror, "That sword immortal was extremely cruel. He not only wiped out all the brothers, but also burned their bodies, severed their souls, and destroyed their primordial spirits..."

Tens of thousands of lesser demons, not even a single soul or spirit escaped! When we went there, the space was completely empty; we couldn't sense even a trace of ghostly energy. It was terrifying.

Hiss... Even the usually calm Bifang couldn't help but gasp slightly upon hearing this.

Many lesser demons were killed; this matter... is not difficult.

Slaying four Celestial Immortals and Demon Clan members... This is something many people in the prehistoric world have accomplished.

Perhaps after doing these things,

They even knew to clean it so thoroughly...

Unheard of!

Bi Fang's expression turned serious. He waved his hand and said, "Go down and order the people in the Southern Continent to go into hiding and keep a low profile for the time being."

"Yes!"

The great demon turned and retreated.

Bi Fang hesitated for a moment, then turned around and came to the ancient volcanic cave behind him. Just as he was about to say something, he saw divine fire surging inside the cave, and a flame flew out and condensed into a golden-robed figure.

"My men just reported..."

Bi Fang stepped forward to report.

"No need to say anything more, I've already heard it."

The golden-robed figure raised his hand, his eyes flashing with coldness: "A sword immortal... Nangong Wuhen?"

"The one who killed one of the lord's true fire clones last time?"

Bi Fang frowned and pondered for a moment before saying, "But I think it shouldn't be this person."

"Tell me about it." Lu Ya glanced at him.

Bi Fang said, "My lord said that although this person possesses the power of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword, his cultivation level is only average, merely at the True Immortal level."

That kind of sword energy eruption was earth-shattering; we would never fail to sense it if it happened, but there hasn't been a similar surge recently..."

The figure in the golden robe nodded slightly. In fact, that was his first reaction after witnessing the Zhuxian Sword Qi.

However, upon reflection, this seems rather unlikely.

"Let's go and have a look!"

The figure in golden robes led Bifang, took a step forward, and ripples spread around him, transforming into two beams of light that disappeared into the sky.

In the blink of an eye, they flew out of the small world.

With a few steps, in the blink of an eye, they traversed thousands of mountains and rivers to arrive at Hidden Thunder Mountain... the ruins!
But now, some of the mountain peaks here have been flattened, and some have been cut in half, all bearing the marks of swords...

Upon closer inspection... Bi Fang said regretfully, "Even the sword intent within has been extinguished, and the sword energy has almost dissipated."

"A very domineering style of swordsmanship, but direct, simple, and effective..."

The man in the golden robe walked among the sword marks on the mountain ridge, paused for a moment, opened his eyes, and said, "Such is the way of swords."

Bi Fang asked with delight, "My lord, can you tell whose sword it is?"

"There are many famous sword immortals in the prehistoric world today, such as the one from the Jie Sect, Yu Xu Guang Cheng Zi, and Yu Ding Zhen Ren. Most of the disciples of the three sects also use swords."

The figure in the golden robe shook his head and said, "But it definitely won't be them."

"That's right. Many heretics in the Jie Sect have attained enlightenment, so they wouldn't be so ruthless towards lesser demons."

Bi Fang nodded slightly: "The people of the Chan Sect are capable of taking action, but they are all cultivators who uphold the virtue of Heaven's love for life."

Even though it may kill and sever evil karma, it will not destroy the soul and spirit. It is so ruthless that it does not even give the slightest chance for reincarnation...

"This kind of swordsmanship cannot be without traces."

The golden-robed figure said, "Let's start by investigating the sword immortals who have appeared in the last hundred years, or even the last five hundred years!"

Bi Fang nodded: "It has to be at least a True Immortal level, otherwise, putting everything else aside, Jin Yan wouldn't be completely powerless to fight back..."

The golden-robed figure's expression darkened slightly at the mention of this.

Jin Yan is a member of the Golden Crow clan. When he became an immortal, he awakened part of his ancestral imperial bloodline and later condensed several strands of true solar fire.

Give him time, and he may one day become a Golden Immortal.

He originally sent them out to train them, but unexpectedly, they were killed here without any explanation.

"That Meishan..."

The man in the golden robe pondered for a moment: "Let's not worry about that mischievous monkey for now. I have some clues about his master's lineage."

Yuan Hong himself is not the scary part; the real danger lies in his lineage and the unknown nature of his teachers.

To be able to teach such an amazing disciple, Yuan Hong's master must be no ordinary person.

He may not be a saint, but he is at least a great supernatural being of the Daluo level.

However, after seeing the Immortal Slaying Sword Qi last time...

Everything makes sense now.

……

Meishan, the main hall.

Yuan Hong strolled back with his hands behind his back.

"Big brother, I'm about to undergo the tribulation to become an immortal."

Zhu Zizhen greeted him with a grin, "Tell me about the things you shared with the other brothers too."

"Not bad!"

Yuan Hong patted Zhu Zizhen on the shoulder. Over the years, his training program had been quite effective.

The five monsters have successfully transcended their tribulations, directly crossing the Earthly Immortal Realm, and have become True Immortals.

In the future, these will all be his brothers who will fight alongside him to conquer the Heavenly Court...

Yuan Hong beckoned Zhu Zizhen closer and said, "Relax...go ahead!"

Zhu Zizhen: “???”

"By the way, I need to go into seclusion for a while. Tell the second brother and the others that Meishan will be temporarily managed by them," Yuan Hong said.

Zhu Zizhen nodded in surprise.

"Hiss..." After returning to his cave, Yuan Hong grimaced and gasped for breath.

Immediately afterwards, a white light shone from his body, revealing his white ape form. Many of his furs were burned off, and parts of his skin were scorched black, oozing black blood and emitting a faint... roasted meat smell.

"What a toxic fire... I didn't expect my meat to smell so good when it's roasted."

Yuan Hong chuckled self-deprecatingly, but the experience of successfully avenging himself was still quite exhilarating.

hum!
After he raised his hand and set up several barriers, the next moment his white fur began to turn golden, and soon he transformed into a golden, furry, thunder-mouthed divine ape.

However, his injuries persisted.

Just as some divine beings conceal themselves upon birth, he realized his own divine nature as soon as he was born. An instinct to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune made him transform into a white ape and hide his true form.

"Perfect timing. In the next stage of the profound technique, the physical body will need to undergo another transformation."

Yuan Hong's eyes shone like golden lamps: "This fire is indeed domineering..."

His physical body was a Dao body refined by the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts, and combined with his own physical strength, it could be said to be incomparably powerful.

However, it still burned me with that kind of fire, and it was extremely aggressive, like a maggot clinging to my bone, making my internal organs feel like they were on fire, which shows how powerful it was.

If it were anyone else, even a single strand would likely have been burned to ashes and scattered.

Yuquan Mountain.

After warning Yuan Hong not to act rashly, Yu Ding cut off the contact and remained silent.

I must say, this mischievous monkey is quite bold...

At this moment, his emotions were turbulent, and he found it difficult to enter a state of enlightenment. After thinking for a while, he began to circulate his profound skills, digesting the essence of the heavenly artifacts and integrating it into his Dao body.

The Nine Revolutions Mystic Art combines the strengths of various mystic arts into one. In terms of body refinement, it references some mystic arts and the body refinement parts of the Eight-Nine Mystic Arts.

Of course, the scroll records that Master Yuding also had a regret.

"Western Golden Body..."

Yu Ding muttered to himself, his eyes flashing.

Eastern mystical arts cultivate the body, while Western wondrous methods refine the golden body!
Although the East reveres its own methods, Master Yuding learned that the Western Golden Body is also quite good.

He had considered referencing Western methods of cultivating the golden body for the later stages of the Xuan Gong, but unfortunately, this wish was never fulfilled.

The number nine in the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique corresponds to the number of the four realms of Qi Refining and the five realms of Immortal Path. The ultimate goal is to become a saint through nine revolutions!
Unfortunately, the profound skill only has the first six stages; the later stages haven't been mastered yet...

Now that Master Yuding is gone, the heavy responsibility of perfecting the profound art naturally falls on his shoulders.

"The spirit cultivation part is easy to handle, but the body cultivation part... perhaps we really need to refer to Western methods."

Yu Ding pondered for a moment, noting that there was not much exchange between the East and the West these days.

Taiyi did mention that Western religious cultivators often came to the East to guide people, and now that the Investiture of the Gods is about to begin, the West should also become active.

correct!

Yu Ding had a sudden thought and remembered a treasure.

At this moment, within the grotto-heaven formed by the Purple Mansion within his body, a primordial spiritual root, like a quiet and handsome man, emitted a pale white primordial light, taking root in the center of the world.

The surrounding area was filled with meadows that shimmered with spiritual light.

It is said that the ten most famous grotto-heavens, thirty-six lesser grotto-heavens, and seventy-two blessed lands in the East today were formed from the remnants of the worlds left behind after the fall of ancient golden immortals and great beings.

So what about the world generated within Yu Ding Zhenren's body?
Was it destroyed in that great battle...? Yu Ding paused for a moment. This world can also be seen as the manifestation and verification of the Dao Fruit.

However, he had never seen this since he traveled through time.

Yu Ding stopped dwelling on that question, because he knew that even if you racked your brains, you wouldn't be able to figure it out.

At that moment, his mind stirred, and he sank into his inner sanctum, sat down cross-legged, looked at the Bodhi tree in front of him, and nodded.

Although it cannot compare to the Bodhi tree that was born when the primordial world was created, it was still formed during the evolution of the world and can be considered an extraordinary treasure.

He might not be able to repair the Western method, but he needs to get it for the sake of the road ahead.

Even if you just use it as a reference... take it as a reference!

The jade cauldron glowed, and it channeled a portion of its spiritual energy into this spiritual root...

A clone is different from an incarnation. A clone is like a rootless duckweed that relies on itself and will eventually dissipate, but an incarnation will not.

……

Half a month later.

Yuquan Mountain, the back mountain.

Longji squinted, lying comfortably in the shade of a tree, with a rattan chair beneath him.

The blond boy grew up quickly and is now 1.8 meters tall, a robust young man.

The real person needs a virgin to take care of him, but he's not a virgin, right?
But at this moment, he was squatting behind the rattan chair, gently massaging Longji's shoulders, and carefully asked, "Sister, how's the pressure?"

“Just right!”

Longji kept his eyes closed, looking completely relaxed.

She didn't understand why her father had that expression when the fairy maids fanned him.

Now... she can imagine and experience her father's happiness.

The days after leaving Heaven and her mother were truly... amazing.

Because Yu Ding said that her cultivation was sufficient, and she only lacked enlightenment, she only needed to meditate and comprehend the Dao for one hour every day.

It can be said that she experienced unprecedented relaxation in both body and mind during this period.

As he spoke, Longji clapped his hand in his purse, and several spirit pills flew straight up.

Xiao Fei's eyes lit up, and he skillfully opened his mouth, swallowing the elixir like a candy.

Immediately afterwards, a blazing light shone in his eyes. He skillfully sat down to the side and began to cultivate his inner energy, his body glowing with golden light as he refined the vast spiritual power.

This shows that this is not the first time something like this has happened.

He had only two words in his mind: opportunity!
His name is Xiaofei, and he is a goldfinch. If nothing unexpected had happened, he would have grown up with his parents and found a female to start a new family with...

But later, his fate changed.

He met two important women in his life.

One is Senior Sister Yang Chan, and the other is this Senior Sister Long Ji.

When it was still a baby, Senior Sister Yang Chan fed it spirit pills one after another, which made it develop rapidly and transform into a human form in a short period of time.

Later, Senior Sister Yang Chan was taken away by her mother and never came back.

He was a little sad.

Firstly, he could no longer see Senior Sister Yang Chan, and secondly, he had no more elixirs to consume, which slowed down his cultivation speed, and continued transformation would require a long period of accumulation.

Then, not long after, Senior Sister Longji arrived.

Unlike Senior Sister Yang Chan, this senior sister who kept feeding him was even more generous, giving him handfuls of elixirs, and the quality of which was impeccable.

Rumble…

Suddenly, dark clouds gathered over Yuquan Mountain.

"My tribulation to become an immortal has arrived?"

Xiao Fei opened his eyes in surprise, while Long Ji looked up in astonishment.

then……

They noticed something was wrong with the calamity clouds and immediately began to move to a place tens of thousands of miles away.

"Transformation Tribulation?"

The two exchanged a glance, then simultaneously soared into the sky, intending to go and see what was happening, but soon looked at each other in bewilderment.

The thunderclouds flashed for thousands of miles, then flashed for thousands of miles again, until they disappeared.

After a long time.

Inside the Golden Cloud Cave, Yu Ding's face was slightly pale.

Before him stood a young man, seemingly spotless, who was now quietly gazing at Yu Ding with a smile on his lips.

"Congratulations, fellow Daoist, on transcending your true self!"

Yu Ding looked at the boy in front of him and felt a strange sense of unease as they stared at each other.

"You and I share the same origin and are connected at heart. If one of us suffers, we both suffer. So why congratulate us?"

The young man shook his head and said with a smile, "In your opinion, what would be a suitable name for me?"

You attained enlightenment under the Bodhi tree, so in my opinion you should be called Bodhi Patriarch… Yu Ding shook his head: “We’ll talk about that later.”

This guy did it on purpose!

The Bodhi Patriarch taught the monkey, whose depths are unfathomable. He was one of the few patriarch-level figures in Journey to the West. If he were to use this title, wouldn't the karmic consequences be enormous?

Then, with a thought, his whole body glowed, and he took the boy in front of him into his inner cave.

Now is not the time for this avatar to be deployed...

"Qingyun, summon Longji."

A moment later, Longji entered the cave, quite lively, and said with a smile, "Master, I'm here!"

Yu Ding looked at her and saw that she was in good spirits, so he nodded and said, "It seems you've been doing well lately."

Longji smiled obediently.

Yu Ding was not fooled by her seemingly obedient demeanor: "It's a pity that your cultivation hasn't improved at all."

Longji's smile immediately vanished.

"Master, I'm still young..."

"Where is the small one?"

Yu Ding glanced at her.

Longji observed Yu Ding, then slipped over, hugged Yu Ding's arm, and said coquettishly, "I'm only sixteen..."

Sixteen Yuan is already sixteen years old and you're still so proud... Yu Ding has a headache and rubs his forehead.

(End of this chapter)