I use myths to create immortality

Chapter 36: Moving Mountains and Seas, Invisible Killing Intent

After several days of continuous wind and rain, the drought in Yunzhou was lifted and everything returned to normal.

In the Jinding Temple.

Ji Yuan sat cross-legged on the cushion with his eyes closed alone.

Thinking about the subtle and mysterious aura from before, which made him instantly become one with heaven and earth, and the enlightenment it brought.

In my mind, the divine painting album unfolded again.

Infinite spiritual light wanders and gathers, grasping the golden aura in the soul, and thereby absorbing the traces of Taoism from between heaven and earth.

Ji Yuan seemed to be trapped in a wonderful void, and saw the thousands of feet high mountains turning into fist-sized ones and flying in the sky.

In an instant, it soared from the size of a fist to a size of tens of millions feet, capturing the void and forcibly killing all kinds of enemies.

Finally, all the images turned into a scroll of talismans and forbidden spells, which appeared in his mind.

With the help of that subtle aura, the Mythological Atlas once again evolved a new method of refining magic weapons.

“It’s actually another true talisman of the great Dao! The magic weapon, the Heaven-shaking Seal…” Ji Yuan opened his eyes, and images of talismans seemed to flash before his eyes.

This ritual technique is called: [Heaven-turning Seal]

In the mythology of the previous life, the Great Sage of Kongtong, Guangchengzi, held the Fantian Seal. Once the seal was released, it was like a divine peak thousands of feet high, covering thousands of miles. No matter whether they were human or immortal, even if they had an indestructible body made of steel, they could not escape the power of this treasure that could smash mountains and seas, and would be shattered to pieces.

This time, there is only one real talisman.

But compared to the wind bag, it is equally mysterious.

There is only one true talisman of the Fantian Seal, and although it is complicated and obscure, it is still better than the Fengsang.

When practicing the [Wind Bag], with the help of the [True Talisman for Summoning Clouds and Praying for Rain] passed down by the founder of the sect, Ji Yuan was able to comprehend the magical power for the first time, and comprehend the method of sacrifice and refining that can be applied to this world.

This time, although Ji Yuan obtained the ritual and refining method of the [Turning Heaven Seal] and the true symbol of the Great Dao, he was unable to comprehend it directly and clearly. He only felt that it was mysterious and unpredictable, as majestic as the Great Dao.

There is no way to plant the true talisman into the soul and cultivate supernatural powers.

“With the help of the subtle energy obtained from praying for rain, I was able to comprehend a new method of refining magic weapons. I am already thankful. Supernatural powers can be encountered but not sought, and cannot be forced.” Ji Yuan sighed secretly.

Perhaps, if he could summon the Dao rhythm again when refining the Heaven-Flipping Seal, he could use it to realize his supernatural powers once again.

But when he thought about the ritual of refining the Heaven-Flipping Seal, Ji Yuan felt bitter: "My goodness, using spiritual treasures as materials? Where can I find such a supreme treasure now?"

The Fantian Seal is a mythical treasure that aws all the immortals and is famous through the ages. Once this item comes out, it covers the sky and the sun, and its power is limitless.

But according to the method of sacrificial refining, the most basic material is a piece of the innate spiritual treasure 'Shouyang Divine Copper' that fell into Shouyang Mountain when the universe was created.

Using the innate spiritual treasure 'Shouyang Divine Copper' as the material, the divine fire is used to refine the material and achieve the magic seal.

Just having this magical treasure 'Shouyang Divine Bronze' is far from enough.

One also needs to practice forbidden magic talismans and absorb the spirit of the mountains, so that this treasure can suppress everything and crush all things.

Lingbao is innately created and is extremely rare. Once it comes into the world, even the powerful people in the realm of Dao Miao will fight for it.

“I’d better comprehend the Fantian Seal thoroughly first, and then think about using copper and iron as materials to make a defective product that will be enough for my use.” Ji Yuan could only plan this way.

With his current level, he would not be able to keep a rare spiritual treasure even if he obtained one, let alone a treasure for cultivation.

"Master Ji!" At this moment, Zhang Qiong's voice came from outside the temple.

"Come in, is there any news?"

Zhang Qiong walked into the hall, with a look of shame on his face: "Master Ji, these few days, I have specially sent people to search the files, and also specifically asked the chief clerk in the government who manages the military records of various counties."

"There are five people with the same name as 'Ji Ping'. According to what the Immortal said, there is indeed one person who is about the same age as your brother..."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Yuan stood up and grabbed his hand, looking nervous: "Where is he? How is he now?"

"Because of his bravery and sturdiness, he was the bravest among the three armies, and he was promoted to the governor of grain for his meritorious service. Half a year ago, the old Taiwei Yin led the army to fight against the Kingdom of Yue, and he never returned. I think... I think it should be..."

Seeing Ji Yuan's expression frozen, Zhang Qiong dared not say anything more and bowed, "Please accept my condolences, Master!"

"I'm fine..." Ji Yuan shook his head and suppressed all the emotions in his heart.

"Then I will withdraw first. Please let me know when you will return to the mountain." Zhang Qiong bowed again and took his leave.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Zhang. I am grateful for your kindness."

After Zhang Qiong left, Ji Yuan was alone in the lonely hall, standing silently for a long time.

I don’t have many memories of my brother from my childhood.

I only remember that my brother was very big and strong, much taller than the door frame. According to today's estimation, he should be at least eight or nine feet tall.

All I remember is that he had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his hands were like palm-leaf fans. He always liked to lift myself up and put me in his hands, so that I could stand directly on his palms.

At that time, my brother was the most famous strong man in the area. He was a kind person and no one dared to mess with him.

"My brother is indeed a strong man, but my sister-in-law once said that he is honest and cowardly. How could he be the bravest among the three armies? It must not be him."

"What kind of promotion to the town grain supervisor? With his personality, he would have come back to show off everywhere and promoted my sister-in-law and me... It definitely wasn't him..." Ji Yuan shook his head secretly.

Obviously I don't remember much.

It seems that there is not much emotion. But inexplicably, my heart is blocked.

The next day, Ji Yuan left Jinding Temple, bid farewell to the Yunzhou families, and set off on his journey.

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Half a month later, Ji Yuan finally arrived in Jingzhou. Looking at the rolling river, he took a small boat, crossed the Lancang River, and returned to Yuntaishan.

Compared to when we went there, we thought disaster relief was like putting out a fire, so we were in a hurry.

When he came back, Ji Yuan seemed much more relaxed.

I also walked through the streets, listened to songs, and got a real feel for the bustling world of this place.

He also encountered many unfair things, including hungry tigers eating people, evil spirits causing trouble, and rebellious armies abusing civilians.

At the beginning, Ji Yuan couldn't help but intervene whenever he encountered such a situation. But later, he saw too many such situations and could only keep to himself.

Especially the more than ten counties and kingdoms in Yunzhou.

After the drought, it was like a raging chaos, with rioters and rebels everywhere. The two sides were constantly fighting, and the military formations were filled with murderous aura.

Even though there were many talented people serving in the imperial army, the army was in chaos like grass, and they grew new ones after being cut down, making it difficult for the army to make ends meet.

The State of Chen, one of the most central and largest countries in this region, was already showing signs of disaster and chaos.

However, this has little to do with Ji Yuan.

After crossing the Lancang River, the wind started to blow, and soon the towering mountains, the numerous palaces and the misty Yuntai Taoist Temple came into view again.

The aura of Linghe Zhenren rose from the Purple Qi Pavilion, and a faint voice came: "Fellow Daoist Ji, come and see me quickly."

Ji Yuan Yufeng fell into the Ziqi Pavilion.

Master Linghe looked at his figure, and his dark eyes couldn't help but reveal a look of surprise.

This was the first time that Ji Yuan saw such obvious emotions in the eyes of this usually serious dean.

"Good, good, good. Your body is filled with the energy of merit. It seems that the matter has been accomplished. I was right about you. Congratulations, congratulations!" Linghe Zhenren smiled and twirled his beard.

"Oh? Where's the joy?" Ji Yuan was puzzled.

"Fellow Daoist Ji has obtained a great opportunity. When you are on the rise in the future, don't forget to take care of our fellow Taoists in our Taoist temple!" Taoist Lingxuan also walked over from the side, his face full of excitement.

Seeing Ji Yuan confused.

Linghe Zhenren explained: "You don't know; not only our Yuntai Academy, but also all the branches of Xuanwei Sect in Zhongzhou have already received the order from the head master, ordering them to quickly bring rain to Yunzhou to relieve the drought."

"However, in the past few years, the cultivators with great Taoist skills in the academies of Zhongzhou have been afraid of the demon dragon's backing and have been timid. No one dares to go; those who are not strong enough end up dying on the spot."

"I saw that you have extraordinary roots and great magical powers. You have become the best in our Taoist temple. You are also upright and fearless. That's why I sent you to pray for rain. I didn't expect that your trip would be successful."

"With your achievement, your name will soon spread among the academies and even the whole region. You will also be valued by the head Taoist. Our Yuntai Taoist Academy will also become prominent in the sect. This can be described as a meteoric rise!" Linghe Taoist could not hide his joy in his tone.

This headmaster is not the headmaster of Yuntai Academy, nor the headmaster of any of the states in the domain, but the headmaster of the ancestral temple of Xuanwei Sect in Nanshan Domain.

He is in charge of the hundreds of thousands of disciples of Xuanwei Sect in various regions.

This shows how high their status is.

As he spoke, Linghe Zhenren looked at Ji Yuan and said, "Not only that, you prayed for rain to save millions of people and gained that ray of meritorious and profound energy."

"With this item, your foundation will be many times deeper. In terms of aptitude, you will be no less than a genius of the true lineage. Sooner or later, you will be one of the most respected true lineage masters in the sect."

Xuanwei Sect has hundreds of thousands of disciples, but it is said that there are not many who can truly inherit the teachings.

In each generation, there are at least a few hundred people and at most a thousand; each of them is a famous figure who has a master-disciple relationship with the founder of the religion, and they are the core of the religion.

Ji Yuan bowed and said, "Thanks to the guidance of the Immortal Master and the help of the ancestors in the sect, I was able to achieve this success. I just played a small role in it."

"That's because of your own abilities, which far surpass your peers. If it were an ordinary person, would the ancestor take action so easily?"

After Linghe Zhenren finished speaking, he waved his hand and said, "Okay, no need to waste time on polite small talk; you should go back to the courtyard and comprehend the profound and yellow energy you have gained."

"It just so happens that the millennium selection of the true teachings of all Dharma lineages is approaching. Without further delay, you should go back and pack your bags, and set off for Kanyuanze outside the domain on the first day of next month."

Ji Yuan nodded. If one wanted to cultivate to the level of profound understanding and even the wonder of Taoism, he had to be promoted to the true teaching. Only then could he obtain the supreme method at the core of the true teaching.

Since he joined Xuanwei Sect, Ji Yuan naturally wanted to be the true disciple.

After communicating with Ling He and Ling Xuan and listening to their stories about many secrets of the cultivation world, Ji Yuan said goodbye and set out to return to You Lan Courtyard.

But he rose up with the wind and was not far from the Ziqi Pavilion.

Ji Yuan paused in mid-air, frowning slightly, looking towards the valley with peaks and ridges a hundred miles away.

A trace of hatred and murderous intent was carried to the front by the wind.

"Who are you, fellow Daoist? If you want to kill me, why do you have to hide your head and show your tail?" Ji Yuan's voice was carried by the wind and spread over a hundred miles around.

The next moment, two figures appeared in the valley ahead, riding on the mist and coming side by side.

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