The Dutian Lingguan Road that started from the Taoist soldiers

Chapter 198 Mirage

On the ninth day, the spiritual energy in the Juntian side hall, which had been peaceful, suddenly became disordered. A vortex of spiritual power arose in the hall, and the people in the hall were considered to have opened their sea of ​​​​qi.

This sea of ​​qi was originally something that a cultivator could only condense into a sea of ​​qi after he had reached the middle or late stages of his training. The training system of a Taoist temple like Jiuzhou was equivalent to shortening this step.

Without going through many years of Taoist training in the Taoist academy, Feng Qing has been able to complete this step. His qualifications are considered to be very good.

Of course, the fact that a royal son has been raised with powerful medicine since childhood is also a factor.

Feng Qing pushed open the door of the palace and felt hundreds of strands of spiritual power in his body. He was overjoyed and recalled what Wu Yong had taught him when he was feeling grateful for the spiritual power: to visualize the spiritual power in his mind transforming into a palm.

Sure enough, the spiritual power transformed into a shape that could barely be seen as an arm one meter in front of him.

The young man was extremely surprised. After dispersing his spiritual power, he ran to the main hall in a hurry, calling out loudly along the way:

"Dharma Master, hahahaha, I have entered the Dao."

"I have successfully opened up my sea of ​​​​qi!"

Once he entered the Dao, Feng Qing could feel the fluctuations of spiritual and magical power from the warlocks and wizards along the way. It was like mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, immeasurable...

But Wu Yong was not there. In the hall, there was only the female mage with an unrealistically delicate face sitting cross-legged on the cushion on the right, holding a limb in her right hand and a pig-like body in her left hand. After a careful comparison, she deftly put the four limbs together and then twisted the head of the human puppet over.

Finally, the female ruler pulled out an ink pen-like thing from her sleeve, stabbed it into the man's skin, turned mercury into blood, and injected soul into it.

In an instant, the forbidden creature came to life and transformed into a living woman who looked exactly like the female deity, which was extremely terrifying.

However, seeing Feng Qing was frightened and his legs were numb and he stood at the entrance of the hall, not daring to move, Zhong Linger snorted coldly:
"What are you afraid of? Maybe one day you will lose an arm or a leg and need help from this flesh and blood technique!"

"The Dharma Master is in the back hall."

Glancing coldly at the young man, the two women who looked identical but not real stood up and left the Juntian Main Hall with their graceful bodies. However, in the eyes of the young emperor Feng Qing, the forbidden figures were far more terrifying than the demons, and they made him break out in a cold sweat.

After standing there for a long time, his numb legs finally regained feeling. Feng Qing took another deep breath and quickly walked towards the back hall.

In front of the rear hall at this time.

Wu Yong was leaning on the jade ladder, holding a book on alchemy in his right hand, and constantly comparing the various elixirs in the Eastern Zhou world with his left hand.

Two Huang Tian Lishi were holding fire, and the Li Man guardian god was blowing wind, surrounding a human-sized cauldron to refine the elixir...

Yin Erlang transformed into a human form and sat cross-legged in front of Wu Yong with a pale face. From time to time, Wu Yong let out a ray of Dan Qi to stabilize his Yuan Ling.

"The Seven Killings Primordial Spirit is ultimately a side door trick, unlike the Yang Spirit. From now on, you must protect this Seven Killings Primordial Spirit well. You have already lost your soul and become rampant, so you must not damage your foundation. Besides, perhaps it will be the basis for your enlightenment."

"I do remember that in ancient Southern Xinjiang, there was a certain venerable who also used a method similar to the Twin Spirits to seize the body of a poisonous dragon and attained the status of a half-venerable immortal..."

Wu Yong glanced at the furnace that had already produced the elixir, and asked it to extinguish the wind and the fire, then whispered to Yin Erlang.

Unexpectedly, these words made Yin Wu excited, and he was about to get up regardless of the injury on his soul.

"Ahem, ahem, sir, is this true? Ahem, is there really such a method?"

This really isn't Yin Erlang's fault. Heshan Dao is originally a heterodox sect, and the third turn is almost the end. How could you suddenly tell him that someone is using heterodox methods to steal the position of a semi-immortal?

However, before Yin Erlang could stand up, Wu Yong pressed him down with his finger.

Wu Yong could only roll his eyes at him.

"Look, you're in a hurry!"

"Your soul is shattered and your spirit is unstable. It's useless for you to be anxious now. Take this Yin Huan Dan to stabilize your spirit."

After saying that, Wu Yong flicked his fingers, moved the stars and changed the constellations, ignored the sealed furnace, took out the elixir in the furnace directly, and held it in his palm.

"Take it!"

Wu Yong threw the Yin Huan Dan into Yin Erlang's palm and said unhappily.

The latter grinned, and immediately swallowed it in one gulp. After all, the master's alchemy practice was becoming more and more profound, so it was safe.

When he saw the Yin Huanyuan Pill enter his stomach, the soul-stabilizing power within it began to emanate. White light began to slowly escape from Yin Erlang's scarred soul wounds. Wu Yong knew that the task was accomplished.

But even Yin Erlang, who now has many magic weapons, a raised ghost dragon, and the protection of the Seven Killing Spirits, was injured so badly. What on earth was Yuan Zhong doing?
This guy, with the way he fights, he won't throw away all his fortune in the southern land of Eastern Zhou just for those two giant spiritual veins, right?

"Now, what stage has the Blue Dragon Lake reached? How long do you think it will take Yuan Zhong to take down the old dragon?"

Wu Yong lowered his eyes and looked at his head, then asked Yin Erlang.

The latter saw that the medicinal power melted into his mouth, and his soul was spontaneously nourished by the energy of the elixir. After opening his eyes, he considered for a while, and then estimated:
"Now, Dao General Qingyuan has frozen a thousand miles, trapping the old dragon in a 300-mile area in the west. But the old dragon has two dragon offspring and evil dragons at the level of Great Demon King to assist him. According to Dao General Qingyuan's style of doing things, he will need a month of effort to use his demon-slaying spears to form a formation before he can force the old dragon into a dead end and seize the giant water vein."

In other words, we may be able to reach Canglong Lake within March.

By the time Yuan Zhong pacified the south, he would have to replace the position of the national teacher so that he could take the initiative. Wu Yong put away the alchemy book and narrowed his eyes.

"We will send someone to the Imperial City today to pass on the message. We will set off tomorrow and go to the Western Wasteland. We will first collect the Yellow Earth Spiritual Vein."

Huang Tianlishi, who was standing beside him, took the furnace and left, and was going to clean the furnace and wait for it to be sealed. The two sorcerers at the door nodded in agreement.

At this moment, Young Emperor Feng Qing came from the corner of the back hall and said loudly:

"Fazhan, I have entered the Dao."

The young man walked up to Wu Yong and the others and spoke excitedly.

"Tomorrow the Immortal Nation's army will enter the Western Wilderness. How about taking me with you?"

"It just so happens that from childhood to adulthood, I have never seen the real mirage monster that is said to be lurking in the desert!"

The young man looked at Wu Yong with some anticipation. He not only wanted to witness the battle of the immortals, but also did not want to leave this Taoist army.

The Imperial Master's Mansion has dominated the palace for more than 700 years. Are they really willing to seize power for an external Taoist sect? Now that the Immortal Kingdom's Taoist army is about to enter the desert, he knows that Wu Yong will not give up the idea of ​​seizing the desert's loess spiritual veins just because of his words.

[If he could bring a few generals, alchemists, and the queen mother with him, he would be left with nothing but anxiety in the deserted ruins of Huaxu.]

【Teach this gang of thieves that even a skilled cook cannot cook without rice. 】

The young emperor's mind was full of thoughts, and he looked at Wu Yong eagerly.

This is actually not a difficult task. The Kunling magic ship is more than a kilometer long and can transport more than 20,000 soldiers when fully loaded. It is a war fortress second only to the level of Yunshang Tiangong. I just don't know whether Feng Qing has thought it through or just for fun...

Wu Yong carefully looked at the young emperor and asked:

"If you want to go with the Taoist army, there will definitely be more than four generals and Taoist priests guarding the four directions to protect you. How can you persuade the ministers of the court? The emperor's ten divisions will have to mobilize at least five thousand people. I'm afraid time won't be able to wait for you."

"Besides, who is the regent in Huaxu?"

The young emperor had already prepared a plan in his mind, and he clasped his fists and bowed.
"The three great evils of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty: the mirage monster in the sand sea, which swallowed up thousands of miles of towns in the Western Wasteland for a thousand years; the old dragon in the wasteland, which used the water to cause floods, submerged the southern part of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, and turned tens of thousands of miles of land into a swamp; the ghost town in the Black Mountain, where the soul is captured as the king, can cure children's night crying."

"I am honored to have been helped by the Dharma Master today. I, the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, cannot just sit back and enjoy the success. I only hope to lend a helping hand to the Dharma Master."

"I can let the princess act as regent and the general act as regent. Then there will be no worries!"

The eldest princess is a royal family member, but not of his lineage. The general is his biological uncle, so he probably has no carriage in Huaxu.

Wu Yong glanced at the little fellow and could only nod and chuckle:

"Then you can arrange it. It's better to keep it simple."

"You may as well practice with us first. Let Chief Steward Lie teach you the wind magic. After you have mastered the Qi training, you can start practicing the Little Qingyun Sacrifice."

After receiving Wu Yong's approval, Young Emperor Feng Qing felt relieved. He immediately bowed and responded loudly as a teacher. He also bowed lightly to Yin Erlang and Man Li. When he turned around, he suddenly wanted to say something else. He stopped and turned back to ask:
"Then Dharma Master, am I considered a registered disciple now?"

"still?"

After all, the inheritance of Taoism is no trivial matter. Having learned the alchemy method from Wu Yong and practicing Feng Dao with Wu Lie, Feng Qing didn't know how to talk about his own master-disciple relationship.

"Fuyao was passed down to Qiongming, who got it from the ancient Jade Purity God Xiao. The Fuyao lineage specializes in wind magic."

"In the Immortal Kingdom, there is no distinction between master and disciple, only disciples. You are practicing under Fuyao, and you only need to recognize the lineage of Fuyao Mountain..."

Wu Yong nodded slightly and flicked his sleeves, and Feng Qing and the attendants who were on duty outside the Juntian Main Hall were moved back to the palace.

In the Immortal Kingdom, there is not much distinction between master and disciple. One can just attend classes under the tutelage and be called a disciple. It is more of a declaration of the orthodoxy and the spread of the orthodoxy. Relying on this non-compulsory but inseparable relationship, a lineage of orthodoxy often radiates to more than 180 counties in Kyushu, or even the entire Kyushu worlds and more than 30 great realms.

Isn't it that Wu Shi also relies on this seemingly vague, but in fact very close, way to maintain close contact with Qiong Ming?
A gentleman's friendship is close but not tame. This distance is just right...

When Wu Yong issued the decree, all the soldiers and horses in the Juntian Dao Palace were ready for battle.

The three guardian Yin gods are in place, and the Three Mountain Demon Kings have been waiting for too long. The scout and ranger army composed of Daoying, Feng Daozhengxiu, Puppet Master, and Cui Yaerhu Banyao has nearly a thousand soldiers and horses, and no less than two hundred cultivators of the second turn or above.

This action directly caused the aura in Juntian Hall to surge into the sky. Even though the entire Huaxu was blocked by Wu Yong's Samadhi Divine Wind, those with high cultivation could still feel this terrifying aura.

The Imperial Master sat high up in the Star Observatory, but he had never fought directly with the Immortal Nation Dharma Master in recent days. In fact, the resources of the Eastern Zhou Realm were limited. Even if he had cultivated the Imperial Master's Mansion for seven hundred years, he was afraid that he could not fight the Wu Family Dharma Master head-on. Du Chenghuang's attitude was ambiguous, which made people anxious.

"I have been feeling breathless recently when I was practicing. It seems that I have some feeling. The foreign great Dharma master may want to do as I did when I entered the imperial capital of Huaxu in the past, to steal a high position with grand momentum and seize the national fortune of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty to practice."

"Damn it, what a fool! Why does he have to compete with our country's teacher?"

"But that group of scorpion ghosts is quite powerful. I may have to take a step back first, support them to a higher position, and then gradually eliminate their factions."

"..."

(End of this chapter)