The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 446: The Way to Fishing
After many years, more than a dozen True Saint-level beings finally stopped their Taoist magic. After stopping, everyone had a satisfied expression on their face.

Looking forward, I saw that the golden ancient tree, which originally looked like it was alive, was now refined into a golden branch.

The magic weapon was refined very well, and it was round and fit properly in the hand, without any strange branches, and looked like a work of art.

Seeing this treasure and feeling the extraordinary essence of the universe on it, Song Feng couldn't help but reveal a hint of envy:

"If I leave a treasure like this that is imbued with the essence of the innate, I'm afraid my fellow Taoists will fight over it. Even if I really participated in the refining, I would like to hold it in my hands and play with it for a while now that I have seen the treasure."

“If this treasure is used in conquest, it will definitely be invincible. If it is used carelessly, even those with great magical powers will suffer a loss.”

Although this thing is not a true innate spiritual treasure, a magic weapon made from a treasure like this that is contaminated with the innate essence naturally carries a unique power.

Although due to various reasons such as the refining technique, holding this magic weapon does not necessarily make you invincible.

But in a one-on-one situation.

If the other party did not really put his full attention into it, he would probably be knocked to the ground by this golden treasure tree and lose face.

At the lowest level, people pursue a long life, but when they reach the realm of true saints and those with great supernatural powers, they have higher-level pursuits.

The Hunyuan realm is not attainable for the time being, but everyone’s face is indeed very important.

Those with great supernatural powers may be suppressed.

If you really meet a ruthless person, you might even be beaten to the point where you can't even lift your head, which might even bring shame to a great master.

However, it must be said that it is not that easy to really kill a powerful person.

Many people with great supernatural powers have comprehended the cause and effect, and they have long lost count of how many causal lines they have left behind, nor how many fruits they have produced.

With this kind of means, unless someone of the same level is constantly chasing him, or unless a higher level of power is involved, it is basically difficult for him to die, and he is almost immortal.

What's more, as long as there is a Hunyuan-level being to help, even if he dies, he can still be rescued.

This also gives many people with great supernatural powers tremendous life-saving power.

Of course.

Having said that, it is not impossible for great masters to fall.

From ancient times to the present, the number of great masters who have fallen is countless. Just in the ancient battle between dragon and phoenix, no one knows how many died.

Everyone knows that dragons are sexually promiscuous.

As the ancestor of the dragon clan, the Ancestral Dragon is naturally the best among them, and can even be regarded as the source of their bloodline.

As the ancestor dragon who truly laid the foundation for all beasts to pay homage to the blue sky, he has countless concubines.

People say that the nine sons of a dragon are all different.

These could be nine different sons born to an ordinary true dragon.

Zulong is even more powerful.

In ancient times, any child of the Ancestral Dragon who grew up to adulthood would basically become a person with great supernatural powers.

This terrifying number of offspring, as well as the dragon clan's desire to expand their clan passed down from generation to generation, makes the dragon clan extremely powerful.

Otherwise, how could it be possible for the power of one race to suppress the joint efforts of the Phoenix and Qilin races?
Of course, the ending was tragic.

The three major clans were basically defeated. It could almost be said to be an ancient war, and no one was the winner.

The dragons, phoenixes and unicorns, which were once so powerful and majestic, eventually withered and perished in the course of time.

In this vast wilderness, there might be members of the three great clans from ancient times who are at the level of great masters with supernatural powers and have not yet died out, but their number is definitely not large.

Now that you're going to take action, be ruthless.

If we don't kill him completely and let him come back for revenge, wouldn't that be very difficult?
Hearing Song Feng's words and looking at his gaze, Senior Brother Baoqi was not stingy at all, and said to Song Feng with a smile:
"Since you like it, why not take it and play with it for a while? Anyway, I won't be able to use this treasure banner for a while."

Senior Brother Baoqi had no other thoughts about Song Feng's words, and even sincerely wanted to lend the golden branch to Song Feng to play with for a while.

Although this thing possesses extraordinary power after being transformed into a magic weapon, it has not surpassed their realm.

After all, it is the means of a great master.

What's more, as the eldest senior brother of Youluo Palace, he holds the instrument that the founder used to achieve enlightenment.

To be honest, compared to the tool that the founder used to achieve enlightenment, how could this mere magical golden branch that is imbued with innate essence possibly compare?

Not to mention that it has only been contaminated with a part of the innate essence, even if it is truly an innate spiritual treasure, what does it matter?
If he were to exchange the innate spiritual treasure for the founder's treasure of enlightenment, the eldest senior brother would firmly choose this divine banner.

He knows the difference between the big king and the small king.

Seeing that Senior Brother Baoqi was not pretentious and even wanted to lend him the golden branch to play with for a while, Song Feng quickly waved his hand and then said:
"Forget it, forget it. A gentleman does not take away what others like. Besides, there is no use for me to have this treasure."

"Although this golden branch has the ability to suppress the fate of the race, I also have treasures that can be compared with it."

This golden branch is imbued with innate essence. Its greatest ability may be to suppress fate, and only secondly it can be used as a tool for conquest.

To be honest, it is more likely that this golden branch was used as a ceremonial object than as a weapon.

Song Feng had no demand for this.

After rejecting Senior Brother Baoqi's idea of ​​lending him the Golden Branch magic weapon to play with, Song Feng bid farewell to Senior Brother Baoqi and left into the wilderness.

As for whether other fellow disciples have any ideas, Senior Brother Baoqi will not consider it for the time being.

After all, in Youluo Palace, the only people who can use this golden branch magic weapon are him and Song Feng, two great masters.

Although they are brothers in the same school.

However, there are also levels of superiority and inferiority among fellow disciples.

Obviously, in this day and age, they are the only two people in the entire Youluo Palace who can be called bipolar.

Although Senior Brother Baoqi did not lend them the golden branch to play with, many fellow disciples felt very satisfied.

Their skills cannot compare to Song Feng's.

Although he did not see deeply during the process of refining the magic weapon, he had a clearer and more definite understanding of his own path.

Even the terrifying causal line in the haze can greatly guide them in comprehending cause and effect.

It’s a pity that the time for comprehension is too short.

If they were given some more time, perhaps the brothers with deeper backgrounds could really try to comprehend the cause and effect. Of course, there is no if in all this.

If you can achieve it, you have achieved it. If you can’t achieve it, you can’t achieve it. There is nothing possible or achievable.

Return to Yuquan Mountain Cave.

The first thing Song Feng looked at was the many seals in the cave and the restrictions on the world's rifts.

"Luckily nothing went wrong."

Looking at the many scenes without obvious changes, even though Song Feng had already known it and even had some sense of it, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief at this moment.

Everything is afraid of accidents.

Before reaching a real conclusion, it is easy to fall into misunderstandings. The most taboo thing is to open champagne at halftime.

After all, there is always someone who can escape from the Great Dao, and no one can guarantee that the means left behind are truly peerless and will not fail to do so unexpectedly.

But from now on, the Taoist fish-breeding monk should not be one of the unlucky ones among the crowd, nor is he unlucky to this extent.

Open many restrictions.

Then he saw Song Feng walked to the cave of Yuquan Mountain with relief, and looked at the Taoist Yuyu who was making a breakthrough in the cave.

Looking at the Taoist Priest Yuyu in front of him, he saw that he was still half dead and about to die, but was still hanging on to his last breath.

It is not an exaggeration to say that this situation is a escape from despair.

Looking at the Taoist Yuyu who was practicing in seclusion in an effort to comprehend the creation, Song Feng shook his head helplessly. He then unfolded his true form as a god and demon, and continued to capture the chaotic energy in the cracks of the world to practice.

After the entire world rift is truly formed, there will be a layer of something like a world fetal membrane on the outermost layer, which will filter out all the terrifying auras outside the chaos.

When faced with this situation, ordinary people almost hope that the fetal membrane of that world is as thick as possible, and it would be best if the chaotic energy can be directly filtered into the purest innate pure energy.

However, Song Feng did the opposite.

He simply relied on the true body of the gods and demons to tear open the fetal membrane of the world, and forcibly refined the many terrifying space-time rifts against the purest chaotic energy from the outside world.

Although his 50,000-zhang-long divine and demonic true body could not grow rapidly in the short term, his cultivation was also growing steadily in such an environment.

Just like water dripping through stone.

These are all slow and steady efforts.

Although the progress every day is not much, Song Feng will not slack off in his practice as long as he can make one more step forward.

After all, I am much happier than other practitioners.

Just as Song Feng was immersed in the state of cultivation and could not extricate himself, constantly refining the chaotic energy, he saw that the cave suddenly trembled slightly:
"Om~"

Feeling the changes in the cave, Song Feng was immersed in cultivation, constantly inhaling and exhaling chaotic energy, and was almost unaware of the passage of time. He was slightly shocked.

Then, the whole person began to change from the state of the true body of the god or demon, and returned to his former appearance as an ordinary person.

At this moment, after experiencing the erosion of the chaotic energy of the outside world and many rifts in time and space, although Song Feng's Taoism did not improve much, his true body as a god and demon had vaguely undergone a strange change.

Although this change is still very subtle, you can't even feel it if you don't pay attention.

But Song Feng, who grasped a little bit of the magic, knew that he seemed to have found the right path:

"After I have continuously captured the chaotic energy of the World Sea and forcibly refined many space-time rifts, it seems that the power of space-time is being melted in my true body of a god or demon."

“Although this power of time and space is only a trace, as long as I practice hard, I can naturally go a step further and create my own time and space, open up the world, and achieve the greatest achievement among gods and demons, which is comparable to Hunyuan.”

Although he could not penetrate time and space by comprehending cause and effect for the time being, master the power of time and space, break free from cause and effect and fate, and achieve the state of Hunyuan.

But the stupid method has its own charm.

Although the 50,000-zhang true body of a god or demon is less than half the length of the 129,600-zhang perfect body of a god, it is not that far away for Song Feng.

The real key point is that it is not only necessary to allow the true body of the god or demon to master the chaotic energy, but also to allow it to create its own time and space, and even open up a world inside the body.

Now Song Feng's true body of the god and demon has been contaminated with a trace of space-time characteristics by forcibly melting the space-time rift in the chaos outside the melting domain.

Next, he only needs to keep practicing and cultivating, so that this weak space-time characteristic can grow stronger and be under his complete control.

When he cultivates a perfect divine and demonic body of 129,600 feet, it will be the pinnacle achievement of his true divine and demonic body creating its own time and space and a world of its own.

Otherwise, how can we say that gods and demons are the best works of this world in ancient times?
You can say that the ancient gods and demons are all very destructive and don't care about the life and death of Dahuang, but you can't say that they are weak.

He took a step forward and arrived at the Yuquan Mountain Cave, where he saw the Taoist Priest Yuyu, who had regained his youth and his former appearance.

Seeing Song Feng coming in front of him, Taoist Yuyu showed a hint of smile on his face:
"Thank you for your protection, if your blessed land was not mysterious enough, I would have collapsed on the road."

When talking about this person, Taoist Yuyu showed a trace of palpitations on his face.

Is it necessary to succeed in comprehending the creation?
On the contrary, failure is the biggest outcome.

Even though he was in a state of neither life nor death before, that state was the most unstable. If he couldn't make any further progress, he would be reduced to ashes.

And just when his state was unstable, he felt the most primitive state of the Tao in this cave.

It was also because of this that he continued to practice and comprehend under the torment of neither life nor death, and only then did he further comprehend the creation and attain true sainthood.

Each step is critical.

He had a premonition that if he really made a breakthrough in his own lake, he might die on the way at the first step.

Looking at the faint Taoist charm emanating from the Taoist Yuyu, and feeling the transformed spirit and magic power in his body, Song Feng also said with a smile on his face:
"If you can comprehend the creation, you will be able to live forever, and we will also be able to have a longer future. This is truly cause for celebration."

Now that Taoist Guiyu has achieved the status of a true saint, there is no need to worry about him approaching the end of his life and dying at any time.

After achieving true sainthood, as long as you don't mess around and don't go to remote places, you will be basically safe. This friend will probably be able to survive the infinite calamities in the future.

Even if there are changes in the future, there will be no problem for at least hundreds of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years.

that's enough.

The two of them were old friends. Now that Taoist Yuyu had gone one step further and achieved true sainthood, Song Feng naturally held a banquet to celebrate with him.

The scene was quite joyful.

Taoist Yuyu was naturally very grateful for Song Feng's help. Now that he had achieved true sainthood, their Yuyu clan could be said to have a strong backer in the future.

Judging from the current situation, achieving the True Saint means becoming a true disciple of the Youluo Palace, and then directly entering the eyes of the Patriarch. This is the most important thing!
(End of this chapter)