Donghuang Ziji

Chapter 445: Meeting the Nine Classes

Suddenly, Qimen took out a piece of white cloth from his sleeve, swung it in front of him, dropped it flat on the ground, and stretched out his hand to grab something. The white cloth on the ground was slightly raised, as if there was a long strip of something covered underneath.

Dunjia stepped forward and tore it open, revealing a wooden box half a person's height.

The two of them pressed their five fingers on the box several times in a row. Every time their fingertips touched the box, a ray of light appeared on the surface, and the box itself protruded outward. In half a cup of tea, the half-person-high wooden box became a small building model the size of an eight-immortal table.

Finally, the two masters of Qimen Dunjia stood on both sides and pointed at the wooden box at the same time, revealing a huge Qimen game.

Wu, Ji, Geng, Xin, Ren, Gui... Kai, Xiu, Sheng, Shang, Du, Jing, Jing, Si... Peng, Rui, Chong, Fu, Qin, Xin, Zhu, Ren, Ying...

After many changes in the text, the wooden building changed again, becoming a small courtyard that could accommodate four people.

"Please ask the immortals to witness it."

Qimen and Dunjia stepped forward again and invited Shao Siming to take the main seat.

Shao Siming looked around and saw that the walls of the small courtyard were covered with densely packed secret texts. Some discordant positions were filled with parts of the small mantra of "All Dharmas Are Wishful". The secret texts in the entire courtyard, which were obviously not in a complete sequence, formed a huge, complicated, and even repetitive cultivation system.

Moreover, through a series of previous operations of Qimen and Dunjia, these secret texts have been preliminarily combined with the surrounding earth veins to form a small place for practice.

"Interesting layout, worthy of a faction that has been rooted in the people for a long time. However, your courtyard is still lacking a core that can sit in the center and stabilize the flow of vitality. Is this one of the reasons why you asked me to witness it?"

Shao Siming walked towards the main seat, and the bat wizard who was lying on the ground suddenly spoke up: "Don't be fooled by them. If this position is a good thing, why don't they go up there themselves? The last person who stood there has gone crazy."

"I've wasted most of your cultivation, and you'd be so kind as to remind me?"

Hearing Shao Siming's words, the Bat Mage grinned and said, "If possible, I would naturally like to see you deceived by them and tortured to madness by the master, but if you go up, they will definitely use your power to torture me repeatedly. It is better to remind you to ask for a quick death."

Upon hearing this, Shao Siming took the opportunity to look at Qimen and Dunjia beside him. The two of them remained calm and explained, "The immortals should not listen to the nonsense of the evil obstacles. This main seat is connected to my Nine Flows Dharma Lineage, which is the foundation of all cultivation. Entering the main seat can enjoy the Nine Flows Dharma Lineage's qi and fortune, and view all the Nine Flows' many magic techniques."

"It's just that the laws of the world today are full of hidden changes. If you comprehend too many spells and secret texts at once, you will be easily disturbed by the hidden laws inside. And my Nine Streams is famous for its many methods, which means that the person who takes the main position must have a high level of cultivation."

"And our cultivation is only equivalent to that of the Three Caves Immortals of Xuanmen. Among the Xuanmen, we are still the kind of people who take shortcuts. Our magic power is not pure, and our foundation is not stable. Even if we forcefully take the main position, we will not be able to stabilize the center and sort out the vitality."

"Bullshit, lies, why don't you say that the last land immortal had gone crazy."

The Bat Master shouted loudly, but Qimen and Dunjia remained calm and responded, "In the past, we invited a senior from the immortal realm to suppress it with his spiritual light, but that senior had some problems with his practice some time ago and became mentally ill. This matter has been confirmed by many elders and Jinshan Temple Zen Master Fahai, and it is definitely not a problem for the Nine Streams of Dharma Masters."

The answers of the two were similar to what Shao Siming had seen, so he asked casually, "Was it Gong Xian who was sitting in the main seat before?"

Qimen and Dunjia were startled, but also surprised and asked: "Have you met Senior Gong Xian?" "We met once, and his condition is indeed not very good. But in my opinion, it should have nothing to do with your master. Let me take another look."

As she spoke, Shao Siming slowly walked to the main seat. The secret texts around her instantly came alive. Wisps of spiritual light gathered on her from all directions. Hundreds of different secret techniques, big and small, fell on her body, connecting with each other to form some kind of special ability.

Looking around again, Shao Siming saw countless street performers roaming the streets in this courtyard. Many simple magic tricks appeared in their hands and were constantly updated.

Eventually, the figures gradually became blurred, leaving only vague outlines.

As these outlines gradually overlapped, all that was left in Shao Siming's eyes was a human figure with blurred edges, as if formed by countless dim lights.

When not moving, the figure's breath and body completely blend into the environment. Only when it moves can a vague shape be seen from the dim light.

Qimen and Dunjia waited for a moment, and seeing that Shao Siming did not respond, they stepped forward and asked, "Immortal?"

The figure in front of Shao Siming's eyes disappeared, and he looked at Qimen and Dunjia, and found that the figures of the two people could just fit into the outline of the vague image, and even the aura on their bodies had a certain overlap with those dim lights.

He had some guesses about the condition of Jiuliu Zhenjun in his mind, and he also understood why Gong Xian had problems.

That guy probably saw part of the essence of this world while observing everyone, and even came face to face with the true bodies of some True Lords, causing his spirit to be unable to withstand the unrestrained external power of the True Lords' Tao Fruit, resulting in his own Tao heart being infected, and then entering a state similar to collapse.

Although she was not sure that her guess was true, it was at least an idea. Most importantly, Shao Siming also saw a lot of cultivation methods in this world. She looked at Qimen and Dunjia calmly and whispered, "What's the matter?"

Qimen and Dunjia bowed and saluted when they saw this, while the Bat Mage below asked in horror: "How come you are fine? This shouldn't be the case. Why are you fine?"

"I have seen through the mystery of this place. It may be poison to you, but to the immortals on earth, it is indeed a sharp tool to assist in their cultivation."

After responding to the Bat Wizard, Shao Siming looked at Qimen and Dunjia again, signaling that they could start taking action.

The two men bowed and their steps and hand gestures changed accordingly, and they began to chant something.

The secret texts on the surrounding walls began to flow, and secret spells appeared one after another. As the two cast spells, they gradually fell on the Bat Wizard.

Looking at the four mirrors that were gradually lighting up in the corner, Shao Siming, who was sitting in the center, felt a breath similar to Qimen and Dunjia from three of the mirrors, while the last mirror was recording the breath around him.

After listening to the words recited by Qimen and Dunjia again, she instantly understood the other meaning of asking her to witness.

To put it bluntly, he was using his status as a senior master to ensure the legitimacy of the two men's use of the criminal law within the legal system. This kind of thing was common among many forces in the market.

(End of this chapter)