Chapter 116 Emperor Fengdu
She turned her head to look at the mountain that was suppressing Long Sun, hesitated for a moment and asked.

"What about Ao Ding? How should we deal with it?"

She didn't have the idea of ​​suppressing Ao Ding all the time, otherwise she would have left Guangning Prefecture long ago. Why would she still be waiting here for the Dragon Clan to come and negotiate?

However, the development of the matter was somewhat beyond expectations. The one sent by the dragon clan to negotiate was actually the old dragon, and the old dragon did not care much about Ao Ding's affairs at all and rarely even mentioned it.

This actually made Xie Lian somewhat confused.

Are we just going to suppress it and do nothing about it?
Then how long will it take to suppress it?

"This idiot deserves to be suppressed. Your Majesty, don't pay any attention to him."

The old dragon showed his disgust without any concealment, and it turned out that he didn't care about the affairs of his grandson.

In fact, this is the normal situation. He has an extraordinary status in the dragon clan and has lived a long life. What kind of storms has he not seen?
Ao Ding was suppressed and the Minjiang River's fate was sealed. These things were enough to cause turmoil in the dragon clan, but to him, they were not a big deal.

I was just curious and wondered how Xie Lian had accomplished all this.

Only then did he leave Tongtian River and walk along the Minjiang River.

After seeing the mountain transformed by the Fantian Seal, his inner curiosity reached its peak, and he was shocked.

In fact, he had come to this mountain two days ago, and had been trying to figure out how Xie Lian had refined the Wuliang Duanshan into a magic weapon, but in the end it was all in vain, which was simply unimaginable.

Therefore, even he had an evaluation of Xie Lian as "unfathomable".

Now, after Xie Lian revealed his "ignorance", he not only did not look down on him, but instead he had more bizarre speculations in his mind and felt that the other party was even more unpredictable.

Xie Lian wanted to obtain information about the Heaven Beyond Heaven from him, so why didn't he want to get in touch with Xie Lian through this?
That's what really interests him.

As for Ao Ding?

Even if he died, he would not have any psychological burden.

The current leader of the Dragon Clan, the uncrowned king who has not yet been crowned, has said so. What else can Xie Lian say?

He could only turn around and look at Long Sun with sympathy, then left with the old dragon.

It was still Shang Hong, who transformed into his true form and carried the two of them.

He seemed to really treat himself as a mount, and would transform into his true form when he needed to move. When the two of them were standing in front of the mountain and chatting, he just stood quietly by the side.

If someone who is familiar with Shang Hong saw this scene, they would definitely find it extremely strange.

How could such a rebellious guy actually be so humble and submissive?
With the mighty Dragon King as his mount, the speed is naturally extremely fast.

Before long, they reached the top of a dangerous peak.

This peak stands on the top of the sea of ​​clouds, and you can see a big sun hanging in the sea of ​​clouds, covered by thousands of feet of golden light.

There was nothing else on the top of the peak except an ordinary wooden pavilion.

But combined with the situation, this small pavilion is also given extraordinary colors.

Xie Lian got off the dragon’s back and saw three large, ancient characters written on the pavilion.

"Denglong Pavilion."

I had some vague guesses in my mind.

Then I heard Xiaolongnu say.

"Thank you, Madam, for being so generous. My father usually doesn't host banquets here for others."

Zhu Qingqing got along well with her and had a good relationship with her, so she whispered in her ear.

"Where does Long Jun usually entertain guests?"

Xiao Longnu counted on her fingers.

"My father doesn't usually entertain guests. Even if someone comes to visit the Dragon Palace, it's usually my brother and sister who entertain them. For important guests, my father will order a banquet to be arranged. He will only come forward and personally host a banquet for those who are true old friends... As for this Denglong Pavilion, I haven't been here for many years."

Zhu Qingqing nodded in understanding, with a hint of pride in her eyes.

She felt that Xie Lian fully deserved such treatment.

But Xie Lian himself couldn’t be so calm, so he immediately bowed and said.

"You are too polite, Long Jun."

Lao Long laughed a few times and said.

"In fact, when I was young, I also liked to entertain guests. At that time, I made friends all over the world. But later, time was ruthless, and most of those friends have died. Since then, I don't make friends easily... Then, I lived longer and became the recognized ancestor of the dragon clan. I didn't see any benefits from this signboard, but it added a lot of pressure for no reason. Even those who are familiar with me gradually distanced themselves from me and seemed a little polite."

"Now, my vision has become broader. There are not many things in this world that can interest me, and there is no one worthy of me leaving the Dragon Palace. Instead of wasting time, I might as well just have a big dream."

"It's thanks to Madam Xie that I can't wait to meet you. It's like I'm back to my youth."

When Lao Long looked at the three words "Denglongting", his memories were obviously brought back to him, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Xie Lian was infected by this and also smiled.

"What Long Jun said makes me feel deeply ashamed and stressed. If I disappoint Long Jun and he thinks I am nothing special, then wouldn't it be a wasted trip?"

As soon as these words came out, Lao Long burst into laughter.

Disappointed?

Just based on that infinite broken mountain, he would not be disappointed.

This kind of joke ended after it was heard and laughed at. He led Xie Lian forward and stopped at the entrance of the pavilion.
"Your Highness, do you know why this pavilion is called Denglong Pavilion?"

Xie Lian thought about it and said.

"The word 'Denglong' seems to have a specific meaning. Could it be someone's place of transformation into a dragon?"

The old dragon stroked his beard and said.

"What the queen said is exactly. This place is where I transformed into a dragon. No matter how many years have passed, I still feel thrilling when I think back to that moment. Thunder and lightning, the world turned upside down. How difficult it is to transform from a dragon? Fortunately, I finally got a chance and crossed the threshold of life and death... Since the moment I transformed into a dragon, I felt that the world suddenly became wider and my mood was lifted. It's a pity that this is the top of the mountains, in the sea of ​​clouds, and there is no one to witness it. I felt sorry for it, so I just lowered my head and looked down. I found that there was a pavilion on the top of the peak. Although it was in ruins, it was the only witness of my transformation into a dragon. So I rebuilt it and made it as long-lived as the mountains and sea of ​​clouds."

As he spoke, he gently patted the railing of the pavilion, as if he was greeting an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

Seeing this, Xie Lian said softly.

"The Dragon King transformed into a dragon and crossed the river of life and death. The mountains are witnesses, the sun and the moon are mirrors, and this pavilion gentleman witnessed it with his own eyes. Just thinking about it is really a pleasure."

"Mr. Pavilion?"

When Lao Long heard this, he thought it was a clever idea and praised it repeatedly.

"The name of you, Lady Xie, is really wonderful. After a long time, I have no one to talk to. Sometimes I really feel that this pavilion is an old friend. I can talk to it if I have anything to say."

This pavilion was originally just an ordinary one, but after being renovated by Lao Long, the material must be of good quality, otherwise he would not dare to say that it can live as long as the mountains and clouds.

After being nourished by the dragon energy for many years, I have become extraordinary. When I sit down in the pavilion, I feel that the sounds from the outside world have become vague. When I want to listen, they are still in my ears, and when I don’t want to listen, they are quiet and silent. No matter whether it is winter or summer outside, as long as I am in the pavilion, it is just spring scenery.

Xie Lian and Lao Long sat down, and the latter waved his hand, and naturally a table full of wine and food was set up.

Although Xiaolongnu was very favored, she was not without sense of propriety. She knew that such occasions were not something she could participate in, so after saying a few flattering words, she took Zhu Qingqing out to have fun.

As for Shang Hong, he perfectly transformed himself into a mount, standing far away without moving.

When Lao Long saw this, he told him to leave as he was no longer needed.

Shang Hong seemed to still have some regrets, but he could only say goodbye to the two of them and disappeared in a flash.

The banquet hosted by Lao Long was certainly unusual.

"In my Tongtian River Dragon Palace, there is an immortal chef who can cook 13,600 dishes. I have a big appetite, so I used to eat these dishes often. But later I found that eating alone is very boring. However, there are very few people in this world who are qualified to eat with me... Today I met Empress Xie, so it seems that I can have a full meal."

There was a hint of provocation in the old dragon's eyes.

"Thirteen thousand six hundred dishes, I wonder how many of them Your Majesty can eat with me?"

His dishes are no ordinary ones; they are made by chefs at the immortal level, so they are definitely not just limited to the taste.

Each dish is no less valuable than a large pill. With 13,600 dishes, even an experienced True Immortal would feel pressured to eat them all.

But it was nothing to this old dragon. His appetite was a bottomless pit and he would definitely be able to finish it.

So what about Xie Lian?

"What a coincidence. I am also a foodie. One of the main reasons why I went to the Dragon Grandson Banquet was to try the delicacies of the Dragon Palace. I will not let go of this opportunity today. Of course, I may not be able to accompany the Dragon Lord to the end, so I can only do my best."

Xie Lian touched his stomach, his eyes fixed on the food.

It’s really tempting!
"Haha, let's get started!"

The old dragon laughed and then grabbed a leg bone and bit it into pieces, making a crunching sound.

Xie Lian certainly didn’t eat like a wolf; overall, he was quite elegant. Or, in other words, no matter who was eating with Lao Long, they would appear more elegant in comparison.

Although her eating manners were not ugly, she ate very quickly.

The two of them started a campaign to finish their meals. It was not a competition, but as they ate, they couldn't help but feel like competing.

No matter what kind of delicacy it is, once it is swallowed, the five great caves will be activated and immediately sweep away the vast amount of spiritual energy.

A whole day and night passed, and the two were still eating.

It would be fine if he was just an old dragon, but Xie Lian, a human, could eat without being at a disadvantage.

This made Lao Long amazed and confirmed certain things.

"This one is really not simple!"

While Xie Lian and Lao Long were feasting on their food, the once bustling Wangui City had become completely quiet.

For the ghosts at the bottom of Wangui City, they cannot get a glimpse of the exact dynamics of the upper levels. They only know that after the Ghost Festival, Old Ancestor Wusheng did not step down from the position of city lord. Instead, those forces, both large and small, that opposed him in the past left Wangui City one after another.

From beginning to end, there was no obstruction, it just retreated quietly, as if it had never been there.

The departure of these forces, both large and small, instantly changed the appearance of Wangui City, and the originally weak City Lord's Mansion once again gained real power.

So many people realized one thing.

"The winner turned out to be the old city lord!"

This is absolutely amazing news.

At this moment, Old Ancestor Wusheng was completely suppressed and fighting alone, so he had almost no chance of winning.

But the Old Ancestor of Dry Bones not only has external aid, but also the support of forces of all sizes. It can be said that he is unrivaled.

How can you lose a good hand?

What is most puzzling to the ghosts in the city is that if the Old Ancestor of Dry Bones lost, why didn’t he leave the City of Ten Thousand Ghosts?
For a moment, people were in chaos and rumors were spreading.

But the real upper class of Wangui City is eerily peaceful.

City Lord's Mansion.

The Ancestor Wusheng and the Ancestor Ku Gu sat as host and guest respectively.

"Wusheng, what on earth are you up to? I have cooperated with you to dismiss the old subordinates in the city. I feel that even if I see Madam Xie again in the future, it will be an explanation. Why won't you let me leave now? Are you still unwilling to let me go? Do you want me to become a prisoner in your jail like that guy in Yinshan?"

The old man with dried bones sneered, his eyes full of vigilance.

His relationship with Patriarch Wusheng is not a good one. In the past few days, he has cooperated with him to clear out those not-so-clean forces in the city. This is not an easy task for him.

You have to know that many of these forces are his old subordinates. Although they cannot be said to be loyal, they at least have a common interest.

Patriarch Wusheng asked him to cooperate in doing this, which was undoubtedly equivalent to asking him to dig his own foundation.

How could he be happy about this?

But out of consideration for Xie Lian and Lao Long, he had to obey.

"Ku Gu, what you said is a bit boring. The old ghost of Yinshan has a way to die. I have wanted him to die countless times in the past, but is it really me who caused him to fall into this situation? The Dragon King of Tongtian River has ruined his Taoism. Now he is a useless person. Do you think he can survive if he is not imprisoned? Even if I don't kill him, will those enemies he offended on a daily basis let him go?"

Ancestor Wusheng said.

The old man with dried bones snorted coldly. He had no way to refute this.

The old ghost from Yinshan is finished, he is definitely going to die.

Lao Long had done it himself, and considering the crimes he had committed in the past, he was doomed.

Not to mention, his cultivation had been destroyed, and now he could be said to be in more pain than death.

"Okay, let's not talk about other things for now. I just want to ask you, why don't you let me leave? Do you still want me to witness your glory?"

The old man with dried bones said coldly.

"Because I don't want you to leave, I want you to stay and help me!"

Patriarch Wusheng did not beat around the bush and spoke directly.

But to the ears of the Old Ancestor of Dry Bones, it sounded extremely mocking.

"Ha! Help you? Are you humiliating me?"

He stood up suddenly and said jealously.

"The old Dragon Lord acknowledged your status, gave you a promise, and made you as stable as a rock; Madam Xie planned for you and pointed out a bright road, and the road ahead is bright... But what does this have to do with me? I am just a loser. I am lucky to be able to survive. I dare not ask for anything else, especially your mercy. What do you want me to stay for? To help you? What a joke, I am not so humble as to be that lowly!"

Although he admitted defeat, he had fought with the Wusheng Patriarch for so many years, and the emotions of opposition between them could not be resolved in a short period of time.

Not to mention, he is not a person who would submit to others, how could he accept such conditions? But the Wusheng Patriarch shook his head and said.

"When did I ever ask you to help me? You and I are at the same level, how could I humiliate you like this?"

"Then why do you want me to stay here? To continue to compete with you?"

"It's certainly not okay to compete with each other, but it's not impossible to be equals!"

"What did you say!?"

The old man with dried bones doubted his ears and widened his eyes.

Ancestor Wusheng slowly stood up, with his hands behind his back and his eyes full of depth.

"In the past few days, I listened to Madam Xie's words and thought a lot. I realized my own shortcomings and lack of courage. In this regard, you, Ku Gu, are much better than me."

"I plan to change the system. From now on, Wangui City will no longer have a city lord. Instead, it will be divided into two halls, the east and west. You and I will each be in charge of a hall, and we will be equals."

"how do you feel?"

The old man with dried bones moved his lips and spoke hesitantly.

"Are you crazy?"

Ancestor Wusheng took a deep breath and said.

"Madam Xie's plan is too big and too vast. It is difficult for me to control it completely by myself, even with the protection of the old dragon king. But if I add your dry bones, I will have more confidence."

"You are different from Yinshan. Yinshan is a heinous criminal and cannot be associated with. But you, Kugu, still have some bottom line. You are ambitious and want to make a career. What career in the world can compare to the plan of Empress Xie? Kugu, don't deny it. When Empress Xie said that that day, I saw your expression. You were very jealous. You also want to have such a bright future, don't you?"

"Think about it. If there are really tens of millions of ghosts in Wangui City in the future, then this city will be the most powerful city in the world and a holy place in the hearts of ghosts. If this number can reach hundreds of millions, what will it be like? Is there anyone in the world who can underestimate us? But to achieve all this, I alone am not enough, even with you, it is not enough. Maybe we will have more helpers in the future..."

These words were spoken with sincerity and were obviously well thought out.

The old man with dried bones said in a deep voice.

"Have you thought that far ahead?"

Ancestor Wusheng nodded and said.

"If you really want Wangui City to last forever, you and I must open up. Why do you think I insist on asking you to expel the foreign forces in the city? Am I really narrow-minded and want to laugh at you? You underestimate me too much. I think I am still a bit broad-minded. I do this to completely separate you from them. From now on, we will draw a line, sever the past, and conspire for great things together!"

The old man with dried bones opened his mouth several times and wanted to speak, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know what to say.

But his heart was already in turmoil, and he had not expected that Patriarch Wusheng would have such courage.

But is he tempted?
Of course I am tempted.

He was a person who could not bear loneliness. After leaving Wangui City, he had no good place to go. He would most likely return to his own White Bone Cave and practice in a plain way as before. But was that the kind of life he wanted? If he liked that kind of life, why did he come to Wangui City?
Many practitioners believe that achieving true immortality is the ultimate goal.

But for true immortals, becoming an immortal is just the beginning.

Break the shackles of immortals, and from then on life span is no longer an important matter. With a long life, you can do many things you want to do.

Whether it's founding a sect, or devoting oneself to nature, or living a carefree life... Immortals have enough spare time to do whatever they want.

What the old ancestor Ku Gu wants to do is to create a foundation and become the ancestor of a clan.

But how can Chengzong, as the ancestor, compare to Xie Lian’s plan for Wangui City?
Once it is accomplished, what a great merit it will be!
So, when Patriarch Wusheng threw this big piece of cake in front of him, he simply couldn't say no. He was silent for a long while, and he only had one last concern.

"But, this future was promised to you by Empress Xie. Is it possible for me to join in?"

This is his biggest concern.

But Patriarch Wusheng said with a smile.

When the Old Ancestor Ku Gu heard this, his expression changed and he said.

"If Madam Xie really had any ill feelings towards you, do you think your fate would be better than that of the old ghost of Yinshan? The fact that you are sitting here in peace now has already proved the problem. Moreover, Madam Xie cares for the common people, and I believe you have also seen this. If you do more good deeds and implement more good policies in the future, it can be regarded as atonement for your past sins. If you see Madam Xie again in the future, you will have something to say."

"Okay, I promise you, but you have to promise me one thing. Hand over those mortal children to me and I will raise them to adulthood!"

"you?"

"Don't worry, I will transform into a human immortal to get along with them, and I will also teach them the orthodox Taoism. Didn't you say you want to atone for your sins? I will start with them first. I can't guarantee how much they will achieve in the future, but at least they won't do evil."

"If so, it is a great kindness!"

"I have one last question."

The Old Ancestor of Dry Bones raised his head and looked at the Old Ancestor of No Life.

"Are you really willing to be on an equal footing with me? Aren't you afraid that I will overpower you again?"

Ancestor Wusheng shook his head and said.

"This city is the only thing in my heart. Nothing else matters. If you can defeat me, that's your ability. As long as everything is for the purpose of achieving a great goal, there is nothing I am unwilling to agree to."

The old man with dried bones looked at him deeply, stood up, bowed, and sighed in admiration.

"I finally understand where I am inferior to you. Perhaps only someone like you can realize Madam Xie's plan. From now on, I am willing to assist you. No matter how many more halls are added to Wangui City in the future, your hall will always be the most respected!"

He made a promise, which determined many things in the future at once.

Ancestor Wusheng's heart moved and he was about to say something.

At this moment, a ghost suddenly came from outside to report.

"Report, Lord Yinshan committed suicide!"

Suicide! ?
Ancestor Wusheng and Ancestor Kugu looked at each other, and seemed not surprised by the result.

Their cultivation was wasted and all their life's efforts were wasted. If they were in their place, they would not have been able to survive.

"Why are you carrying Yinshan's head?"

It's just a pity that the "old friend" is gone just like that. After sighing for a while, Patriarch Wusheng looked at the ghost.

He was actually holding the head of the Yinshan Old Ghost in his hand.

Without waiting for the ghost to answer, the dead man's eyes suddenly opened and an evil smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"No life!"

Ancestor Wusheng was subconsciously startled.

"You're not dead yet? No, you're already dead, it's just a pity!"

The old ghost from Yinshan shook his head and nodded, saying.

"I have done all kinds of evil things in my life, so it's no surprise that I have such a miserable ending. I am a vicious and cruel person, but there is only one thing I can praise, and that is that I never owe anyone a favor."

"You, Wusheng, spoke well of me in front of Lady Xie and Old Dragon. I will remember this favor. Although I am about to die, I still have to repay the favor. This head is nothing, but you can hang it at the city gate. The thing I am most proud of in my life is the pupil technique I practiced, which can see the good and evil in people's hearts... Don't you want to develop Wangui City? With my eyes, you can save a lot of trouble! In this way, I have repaid your favor. Go, go!"

He laughed grimly a few times, and the last bit of regret disappeared.

Only two pairs of eyes released a frightening light.

The left eye is white and the right eye is black, revealing a power that can penetrate people's hearts.

The two had never thought that the old ghost of Yinshan would do this in the end. It is true that a dying man speaks good words.

"Well, Yinshan has made contributions to Wangui City. Let's do as he said and hang his head on the city gate. But from now on, it's not appropriate to call it Wangui City. You and I should have lofty ambitions. The first step is to change the name!"

"What's the name?"

Ancestor Wusheng's eyes were bright, and he seemed to have great ambitions in his heart.

"Feng means the underworld. Fengdu should be called Fengdu City, the capital of all ghosts in the world!"

"This wonderful fate that is hard to come by in a hundred thousand calamities is bestowed by Empress Xie, so from now on, we will respect Empress Xie as the Great Emperor of Fengdu. No matter what achievements we make in the future, we must always remember where our roots are."

A word fell.

Xie Lian, who was far away at Denglong Pavilion, immediately felt something.

The bronze tripod that had not been seen for a long time shook gently, and clouds suddenly appeared in the tripod...
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Thirteen thousand six hundred dishes is not a small number. Although Xie Lian is also a bottomless pit, he is still not as good as a real dragon.

After all, if you open your mouth wide, you can swallow a lot.

So Lao Long must eat more than Xie Lian.

Especially in the first two days, Lao Long was far ahead and ate more than twice as fast as Xie Lian.

But after eating two-thirds of the dishes, Lao Long gradually slowed down.

He ate so fast before, he gulped it down like a wolf, but that doesn't mean he couldn't digest it.

After all, they are delicacies made by true immortals. The spiritual energy in any dish is not a small amount. Thousands of delicacies piled up together would require even an old dragon to digest slowly.

But Xie Lian remained unchanged from beginning to end.

Always maintain the original speed, each time eating a dish, do not swallow it whole, but taste it first, chew it with a look of enjoyment, and then devour it.

A few days passed, and Xie Lian remained like this.

When Lao Long saw this, he was secretly shocked.

"Am I the real dragon or is she the real dragon? How could Empress Xie have such a big appetite?"

He could see that Xie Lian had some competitive thoughts, but not too much, as he was mainly focused on eating.

On the contrary, he, who had always wanted to compete, ended up being at a disadvantage.

After realizing this, my mind gradually calmed down and I ate slower and slower.

But he didn't know that although Xie Lian appeared calm on the surface, he had actually been completely transformed.

The realm of spiritual practice begins with awakening the spirit, to building the foundation, and then to the Dharmakāya.

After condensing the visualization god, the next step is the source of life.

The so-called source of life refers to the method of cultivating both sex and life, which completely integrates the visualized god with oneself.

Xie Lian had only been practicing for a few months, but his physical condition was too special. His five internal organs were like gluttons, constantly devouring external spiritual energy, and there was no end in sight.

Because of this reason, her practice speed was delayed.

But even so, her breakthrough to the Dharmakāya realm in a few months can be called a miracle.

This was just the beginning. Bottlenecks and shackles seemed to be non-existent for the innate Taoist body. If it weren't for the five bottomless caves, Xie Lian's realm would definitely not be what it is now.

Lao Long thought that what was served were just some delicacies, just a chance to test Xie Lian's ability.

But he never imagined how beneficial these delicacies were to Xie Lian.

The first was the Five Internal Organs Cave Heaven. After absorbing a large amount of spiritual energy, the Golden Crow in the Heart Cave Heaven expanded a hundred times, and it even had some of the demeanor of a divine bird.

In the other four organs, the purple energy increased again, increasing to dozens of times. At a glance, the four major caves were filled with purple energy.

Even the seventy-two acupoints had undergone earth-shaking changes. After receiving feedback from the cave heaven, the fire of the sun's true fire increased by at least ten times, and the amount of true fire that Xie Lian could drive increased exponentially.

And these are just some changes inside the body, and the various wonderful things cannot be seen yet.

But the transformation it has on one's cultivation is real.

The first was the Life Source Realm after the Dharma Realm, and Xie Lian made the breakthrough naturally.

Directly open up the source of life in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The golden source of life began to ripple, and the Golden Crow Visualization God rushed into it, bathing in the golden Dharma water, as if he had undergone a transformation.

There was a humanistic glow in the Golden Crow's eyes, and he looked around with brilliance, as if he were alive.

If you look closely, you will definitely find that this look is similar to Xie Lian's.

This is exactly the change brought about by the practice of combining sex and life. From then on, the soul and the spirit have been completely integrated with the Golden Crow Visualization God. With a thought, the soul can leave the body and go to the sky or the underworld.

After the Life Source realm is the Spiritual Platform.

The so-called Lingtai refers to the position at the back of the heart, which corresponds to the heart.

Once the mind is clear, one will be able to see the true nature of the mind and all evil will be scared away.

This is a difficult level and many practitioners are stuck at this level. The most difficult thing in a person’s life is to understand oneself.

The so-called enlightenment and spiritual clarity is a very mysterious situation. At this stage, the life level achieves a huge sublimation and completely lays the foundation for becoming an immortal.

Therefore, many cultivators were stuck at this level, but this did not cause any trouble for Xie Lian.

A large amount of spiritual energy was added, and the quantitative change led to a qualitative change. After a moment, the spiritual platform was successfully opened up, and the whole person's mind became clear.

I just felt clear-headed and clear-eyed, and when I looked at the natural world, I felt extremely close to it, as if I could touch the rules of the world with just my hand.

This is the subtlety of the Lingtai realm.

This state is the starting point for becoming an immortal.

Taoist practitioners who have reached this level can be awarded the title of Immortal.

To be called a true person, one must at least be a practitioner at the Lingtai realm.

For example, the Lame Immortal obtained the title of Immortal in the Lingtai Realm, and then as he traveled around the world, his reputation gradually became famous.

But his realm is not just the Lingtai. He has a deep understanding of Taoism and reached the Yuanshen realm many years ago.

(End of this chapter)

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