The Dutian Lingguan Road that started from the Taoist soldiers

Chapter 244 Qingdan Gourd
The sixth decade of the Yuanshen period is almost halfway through, and the battles between the Yuanshen Dao seeds are becoming more and more intense. From time to time, one can hear news of someone making a breakthrough before the battle.

However, the rankings of the East China Sea female monarch Wu Xuan, Zi Ling Scorpion Lord, Blood God Son, and Huang Tian Jijiu have steadily climbed up from the bottom of the list.

If someone thinks carefully, aren't these all the magical treasures of the Taoist official of the Wu family?

Of course, there were also those who were driven by greed and set their eyes on those spiritual treasures. However, before they could obtain them, they were beaten to pieces and their souls shattered by the Seven Directions Gods hidden in the dark, and their entire lives of cultivation were destroyed.

[This Wu Yong has seven incarnations to protect the entire East China Sea Dojo? ]

No, there is such a way to play? Break one into several pieces?

At this time, the news that the underworld of Yanfu would be divided into the underworld of Dao Court, which would add years to the life of the dead and allow them to live another life as ghosts spread. In particular, the news that Fuyao Wuyong had seized one of the thrones of the underworld king - the Jiezun Lu spread like wildfire.

All of a sudden, the East China Sea became the topic of conversation in all the states, with rumors swirling that the Fuyao Wu family would be the next third-rank family after the great era.

The center of the topic - Wu Yong, was living in Fuyao Mountain at this time, practicing and pondering the green gourd he had snatched from the Son of Luck.

This gourd does not change color when burned by the Sun Emperor's fire, is unaffected by thunder strikes, and is not contaminated by floods. The space inside it can be explored with divine consciousness to find its end, and even a magic staff turned into a spear cannot leave the slightest trace on it.

So Wu Yong pondered again:
Is there a piece of spiritual soil inside that can be used to grow spiritual medicine? Or can it be used to warm up magical treasures and spiritual materials? Or can a gourd of spring water be filled to turn into spiritual dew? At the very least, can it be collected by calling its name? Is there some innate energy inside?

"This is just a broken gourd?"

After pondering it for several years, it seemed to be just an ordinary gourd. Wu Yong was so angry that he picked up his long green spear and chopped it off several times. He wanted to split it open to make a magical weapon to protect himself, but it was too hard!

Finally, Wu Yong had to calm down and think about it carefully, and finally came to the conclusion that this might be the gourd that some immortal used to store elixirs. Taoist Tan Feng was most likely to have obtained the last elixir.

In desperation, they could only use it as a gourd for making elixirs.

Coincidentally, when Wu Yong opened the gourd the next day, he found that the pill inside had lost all its spirituality. The original Fire Mulberry Red Yang Pill turned into a small black pill, and in the endless gourd space, there were a wisp of red air and a wisp of golden air.

"Hg, gold, elixir, heavenly essence, and earthly marrow have been separated?"

Wu Yongzhi stretched out his right hand, and saw that the two gourds that came out of the essence of heaven and earth suddenly scraped, leaving a small blood mark on his fingertips in an instant.

After further testing by Wu Yong, he discovered that the inside of the gourd must have been born with a strange pattern, which seemed to be able to transform the five elements of yin and yang into original energy. It was very likely the spiritual root of this era. However, he did not know where Tan Feng came from. Could it be that he relied on the refined essence inside to replenish his Taoist foundation?
To say it's useless is actually somewhat useful.

If it can be said to be useful, it seems that it can only be used to help alchemists pack up waste pills and refine the medicinal essence. But for someone like Wu Yong who has already comprehended the little bit of the way of mediating fate, he would not look down on a mere natural pattern array.

"Huh? Not necessarily."

"Although this gourd is not a magical treasure, it has a huge space inside and has this innate reverse refining pattern. If I fill it with cinnabar, gold, mercury, heavenly essence, and earthly marrow, and use the gourd to release and retract it freely, it will be of great use."

Afterwards, Wu Yong gathered the essence of heaven, earth's marrow, gold and mercury, and used the green gourd as the source. When he breathed in and out of the creation, the 48,000 major acupoints in the body had the essence of heaven, earth's marrow, and the ecliptic energy circulated, which made his practice extremely efficient.

Moreover, this gourd contains infinite essence. If you hold this palm-sized gourd in the palm of your hand and open the gourd mouth, the two energies of gold and mercury in the void will interact, and in an instant, the space will collapse, and the sky will be broken and the earth will crack.

The essence of heaven contains the great way of the void, and the marrow of the earth contains the eternal way of gold, stone, sand and mercury, also known as the way of elixir, which is the foundation of Wu Yong's practice and the source of his magical power.

In a mysterious way, it can be considered a very handy treasure.

After playing with it, Duoxiang refined it into the Qingdan Gourd. Then, at the time when the Yuanshen Jiazi Golden List was to be released, he turned into a golden light and went to Yunmeng Fairy City in person to congratulate the four people from the Taoist Mansion for announcing the list!
Thousands of cultivators gathered on Tianmu Fairy Mountain, and only these one hundred and twenty-eight people were selected from each state and region. All those who made the list were outstanding people.

Wu Yong leaped up and stood in mid-air at the same height as the golden list.

As expected, Yunmeng Jingxiao tops the list. Currently, no one in Dongzhou can take his place.

Looking down in the direction of Jin's name, some cultivators in the back who knew Wu Yong started to make a fuss.

"Martial Taoist, you have a high level of cultivation, a high level of practice, and your voice can be heard far away. How about you name us on the Taoist list?"

The monks in the rear started to make a fuss and instigate Wu Yong.

However, he was not annoyed. He followed the wishes of the practitioners and stood on the cloud. His voice was like the sound of Tao, congratulating everyone from the leader to the lower ones word by word.

Some acquaintances cheered when they heard the familiar names; some opponents frowned when they heard their rivals were on the list; and there were many more who didn't know anyone and just joined in the fun.

"It's the master!"

When Wu Lie and others were crowding towards Yunmeng Fairy Mountain, they could hear Wu Yong's cheerful voice as he enjoyed himself with the other practitioners from a distance.

I saw a young Taoist walking in the air in the void. He was wearing a brocade cloud robe, with an upright figure, a face like a beautiful jade, two-colored pupils, a flower ornament on his forehead, and a green gourd with a hazy spiritual light hanging around his waist.

The Taoist stood with his hands behind his back, reading the list one by one from top to bottom. His voice was lazy and clean, but he sounded like a person who came out of a painting.

Until the 70th on the list: Zi Ling Zhao Zhen, Fu Yao You Xue, Fu Yao Wu Xuan, Fu Yao Zi Ling, Fu Yao Blood God Son...

A series of familiar faces. Wu Yong smiled as he read out all 128 names on the list. Then he looked towards the Fuyao cultivators, his eyes sparkling with stars.

"Come on, I'll take you back to the mountain!"

The purple cloud platform covered an area of ​​ten feet in radius. Wu Yong sat in the middle, and the other cultivators sat cross-legged around it. With Wu Yong's silent guidance of the topic, the other cultivators started talking one after another.

There are interesting stories about Fuyao over the past sixty years, changes in the East China Sea, and more importantly, who among those young cultivators back then has made what kind of elixir now, and who is still a little short of maturity.

Then there is the endless fun of the Yuanshen fighting with other cultivators.

At this moment, Wu Yong seemed to have returned to the feeling of leading all the cultivators to step into the first piece of cloud land in Qingyun Realm with trepidation.

"Master, if you hadn't quit, you would have been at the top of Qingzhou!"

"Yes……"

The other cultivators asked about the ranking that had made him so stunning at that time, but Wu Yong said nothing, and just shook his head and chuckled.

"You did a great job, these two Jiazi."

"..."

When the list was announced, Wu Yong personally went to Tianmu Fairy Mountain to congratulate all the cultivators, which made the sorcerers in the clan sigh: The master is still the same as he was in the past, and playing music with him is like a spring breeze on your face.

The news that Fuyao had won four lists in a row and that the system had officially been established in the Yintu of Yanfu began to spread throughout Dongzhou.

The cultivators then realized that Fuyao had already occupied a position in the group and regarded Wu Yong as a god...

After all the cultivators returned to the mountain and celebrated, they began their final preparations, which was to enter the "ghost" of the sinful state for thirty years to decide who would be the superior of their primordial spirits.

At this time, Tianxiang's ghost judge Laojun appeared and consulted with Wu Yong:
"What do you want now, Taoist priest? Should we all enter the world of Yama?"

The Yintu Avenue has appeared in the world, and the underworld has also been established. It is rumored that the throne of Youhuang has already been taken, and his surname is Jiang!

In the underworld of Yamabu, Emperor Yamabu has not yet returned to his throne, and has appointed Lord Youhuang to take over his position temporarily and complete the six palaces of the underworld. What about Fuyao's position as Lord Youtian?
Emperor Yanfu, Qiong Ming must want to rush to the immortal position, so he makes the final decision. He can return to his position after at least the last sixty years. If the underworld is formed at this time, and he and others have no family members in it, then...

"How does Xiang Zu explain it? Fuyao, Dingtianxiang, and Jinyu are the ones."

"As for the throne of Lord Youtian, I will leave it to Wu Zhao. After the great era, regardless of whether his Yuanshen is successful or not, I will let him hold the title of Lord Youtian."

Wu Yong narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he saw through their thoughts.

"What is the difference between Yamafu and my Fengdu? Except for the few talismans who were granted the throne by the Dao Court."

"Yamfu is so big that there is almost no usable Yin land. It is all barren. For at least one or two hundred years, we will need to purchase a large amount of Yingling Grass, Six Heavens Qi, Soul Orbs, and millions of Yin soldiers from my Fengdu City. I am afraid that all the Yin Heaven Qi of Yamafu will be consumed..."

"After joining the Dao Court, you can't move forward or backward on your own. Dozens of noble families are watching you. Even if Fengdu is small, you can enter and exit the chaotic worlds at will. Isn't it comfortable?"

"Could it be that you, Old Master, really want to enter the underworld and be ruled by the officials of the underworld?"

Entering Jambu can allow one to enjoy a lifetime in the underworld, and the same can be done by entering Fengdu.

Wu Yong was waiting here for the old True Lord to enter the Yin Land of Yamabuli and occupy a respected position, but he did not allow it!
There are millions of ghost soldiers in Fengdu, a piece of intact ghost land, and the Yunshang Heavenly City which is the home of the Universe and Soul. This will be his fortress city for conquering the worlds in the future, not to mention that there is also a semi-immortal talisman that is undergoing transformation.

His Fengdu Yintu is not a place where one can come and go as he pleases.

He has to lead the Yin soldiers for him, conquer two worlds, and capture a few hundred spiritual ideas.

As for the affairs of the underworld in the underworld of Yama, is it possible that he would compete with Youhuang Jun, the descendant of the ancestor immortal and the representative of the Yama emperor, for the position of eldest brother or second brother?

But it would be better to sit high in the sky and use the Qiongming precious jade, Tianxiang purple musk, Wanshou Lingtao... the fourth-level Taoist materials provided by the three Qiongming tribes to refine the foundation of Taoism and pass the thirty-nine great tribulations. Wouldn't that be wonderful?

After slightly suppressing the restlessness of the Ghost Judge of Tianxiang, Wu Yong whispered some instructions to the Ghost Judge of Fengdu South Pole, Ge Daoren, and then closed Fengdu first and returned to the mountain gate. He played music with Wu Xuan, You Xue, the Scorpion Spirit, and the Blood God Son, and then guided them in their practice, waiting for the "Youtu" trial in the next half decade.

Wu Yong did not ask the four of them to explode in the great world and achieve the primordial spirit out of anger. Now the four of them were great masters, and among them, Blood God had gone the furthest on this road. Wu Yong only asked the four of them to have the level of Zhao Zhen, the ancestor of the Purple Spirit Zhao family, when they came out of the Netherworld.

He still has enough time to slowly preach the truth.

As for the lack of useful spiritual combat power under his command, after the great era, Wu Zhao will be ordered to take over the position of Lord Youtian, and when in doubt, he can ask Tianxiang. And he will go back to the Eastern Zhou Realm to see how his disciple, the Young Emperor, is doing.

Try to recruit the Yin Emperor and the City God again...

(End of this chapter)