The ancestor is incompetent!

Chapter 186 Ghost Cultivator

Chapter 186 Ghost Cultivator
Li Yuanjing sat in the dark palace, the flickering light of the candle reflected on his fair face. His mind gradually woke up from his position, and he muttered to himself: "I have practiced Taoism for 388 years, and finally reached this point."

After nine rounds of true cultivation, his supernatural powers were perfected, and his status was elevated. At this moment, Li Yuan had reached the pinnacle of all living beings, the pinnacle of the human race, and was also the end point for ants between heaven and earth.

All living beings in the world are just ants in the eyes of the True Lord and the True Man.

Li Yuanru stopped at the boundary between immortals and mortals. If he took a step back, he would become a mortal.

Just take one small step forward and you will become an immortal.

The road to immortality lies ahead and the mortal world lies behind. Li Yuan resisted the impulse in his heart and suppressed his active magical powers and true energy. Now is definitely not a suitable time to ascend the throne.

He still has another eight or nine hundred years to live, and with the secret method of taking away longevity, his physical body can live for more than a thousand years.

This step forward has blocked many geniuses throughout the ages. Li Yuan must succeed! If there is a slight mistake, ordinary people may have a chance to reincarnate, but he will never be free.

Even death is only the beginning of hellish torture.

The first five leaders of Qi Ling Sect all died before ascending the throne, and none of them succeeded.

There are also records in the Qi Ling Sect that in the past four thousand years, more than a hundred Nine-Transformation True Cultivators died on the road to ascending to the throne.

He had personally witnessed several people dying on this road. Li Yuan had to accumulate enough momentum. His life was already saved, and all he needed was the great momentum to arrive!
This force includes nearly ten thousand disciples of Qi Ling Sect, as well as the Linglong force that is about to arrive.

……

The mountains are shrouded in clouds and cold snow covers the fields. The long-lasting white color has been covering the mountains for more than twenty years.

Although the mountains are green, there is always a cold atmosphere lingering in the mountains and caves.

In a cave, Wang Fengyun was packing his clothes and belongings. Compared to a few years ago, he now looked calmer. Perhaps it was the coldness and loneliness of the thousands of miles of cold mountains that made him grow a lot.

Today he will pack his luggage and prepare to return to the mountain.

Elder Li had mentioned this matter several years ago, but he did not dare to return to the mountain without the sect's permission.

The reason why he has been wandering around the settlement outside the mountain for many years can be traced back to his ancestors. His ancestor once made a big mistake and was squeezed out of the tribe, and most people in the tribe disliked his branch.

Wang Fengyun also looked up the clan history records and understood the reason.

His great-grandfather, named Wang Xingyi, once colluded with a force called Dushadao due to personal dissatisfaction and framed two peak masters of the sect. Even an ancestor who had achieved a breakthrough in true cultivation died tragically because of him.

This happened when the 17th generation leader was still alive, and implicated the 18th generation leader. The current leader Chen had a deep relationship with the previous leader. Even though the old leader never said anything, the people below would naturally guess the intention and ignore his lineage.

Elder Li specifically told the head of the sect about this matter not long ago. Only after the head of the sect’s order was passed on to Qi Feng and the ancestral land of the Wang family in Yuncheng, was he able to return to the mountain.

Wang Fengyun felt a headache when he sensed the powerful magic power in his body, because it had only been more than ten years since he broke through the late stage of Qi training. Now he had cultivated his power to perfection and was ready to start visualizing the Tao.

Nowadays, the astonishing speed of cultivation can only be achieved by those with top-grade spiritual roots, or by ordinary cultivators who take elixirs, own a treasured land, and use spiritual objects to cultivate.

I only have a good character and spiritual roots, and I am short of money. Even the heart pills I need to break through need to be accumulated for more than ten years, borrowing from here and there to get them together. Where can I find such conditions to practice?
But he really needed to meditate on the Dao. He had been away from home for so many years without a teacher. He must go to the library to seek experience, or go to Qiyuan Lake to ask the elders who were teaching him the skills.

This elder who passed on the skills was also a legendary figure in the sect. When his life was almost coming to an end, his energy and blood were depleted, and he was almost at the age of sitting and dying. However, he unexpectedly broke through and became a person who was respected by everyone in the sect from an old cultivator who was ignored by everyone.

Now this elder is attaining enlightenment at Qiyuan Lake, and many of his disciples go to the lake to ask about matters of cultivation.

After Wang Fengyun had packed up, he looked up at the cave where he had lived for forty or fifty years. He took in the scene in front of him, Feng Chen's heart, slowly turned around, and walked out of the cave.

After checking his identity token at the mountain gate, Wang Fengyun walked out of Chouyun Mountain, stood outside the mountain, and waited for the spirit boat to arrive.

There were also five or six disciples who needed to return to the mountain. They stood not far away, some greeting each other, and some standing alone like him.

The cold wind blows on my face, snow falls all over the sky. In winter, the snow is dense and there is a sound of breaking jade.

Wang Fengyun raised his eyes slightly and glanced at the sky inadvertently. His pupils suddenly widened and he looked at the countless black spots emerging in the snow clouds in astonishment. Faintly he heard the sound of crows crowing in his ears, accompanied by the noise of birds flapping their wings. The sound became louder and louder, and the black spots in the sky gradually became larger. The already gloomy sky became even darker.

"Black crows! How come there are so many black crows?"

The fellow disciples nearby cried out in surprise and quickly turned around and ran into the mountains.

After all, there is a large formation protecting the mountain. Anyone who sees such a strange sight would be frightened.

"Could it be that the change was caused by the supernatural power of our sect's ancestor?" a disciple said uncertainly.

But even so, people still couldn't feel at ease, because this ancestor was too terrifying. He refined corpses and exorcised ghosts, and evil spirits were always by his side.

The disciples in the sect feared this ancestor far more than they respected him. In addition, almost no one had ever seen this ancestor, and all they knew about him were hearsay, so they would inevitably exaggerate the stories, which naturally made the disciples feel even more afraid.

Countless black crows flew into the snow-filled sky and circled over the Sorrow Cloud Mountain. Ghosts and spirits were summoned from all directions, turning the area of ​​hundreds of miles into a ghostland.

Hundreds of disciples in the Chouyun Mountain base were also terrified. Looking at the ghosts and crows coming from all directions, they could only hide for a while.

After several hours, the sky darkened and countless black crows suddenly fell from the top of the Sad Cloud Mountain, like a black vortex hanging on the top of the mountain and turning into a silhouette.

Li Yuan stood with his hands behind his back, his sinister eyes sweeping over the crows and the quiet ghosts, and said without emotion: "After all, it's still a little short, the killing energy is still not enough!"

The strange phenomenon of heaven and earth just now was caused by his attempt to reach the Nine Revolutions, but he was still a little short of breaking through the Nine Revolutions, let alone reaching the level of guidance.

If he used that ray of reincarnation divine light, he would be able to illuminate and lead the evil ghosts from the underworld under the earth to be born, and replenish the mysterious Yin energy of the underworld. Not to mention breaking through the Nine Revolutions, even pulling the status down would not be a problem.

But the cost of that will be too high in the future.

Li Yuan was not disappointed. He just waved his sleeves to disperse the ghosts outside the mountain and the crows in the sky, and closed his eyes to sense.

After a long while, a sneer appeared on his lips, "It's a good place to go."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Yuan's figure turned into a sky full of black crows, spreading its wings and flying high towards the west.

……

Above the Heavenly Palace is the Hanqi Immortal Palace.

The towering palaces rise up one after another, stretching for a thousand miles. The snow is white, and the fairy servants and palace maids walk among them.

Two people were sitting under a huge pine tree covered with snow.

A chessboard was floating in the air, but the colors on it were not black and white, but colorful and dazzling, with thousands of pieces. The woman in palace dress on the left was elegant and calm, quietly watching the changes of the pieces on the board.

The gloomy man sitting opposite her had a look of surprise on his brows, and asked in a low voice: "How can this descendant of Xuanming Yinqi be so ungrateful? My disciple Xuanqi has already received a ray of divine light and given him a status, but this descendant is still on guard against us."

Upon hearing this, Master Hanqi chuckled and said, "Everyone has their own aspirations. Maybe he doesn't want to work for you or me."

"Oh? Without the status of reincarnation, he will surely die if he seeks to ascend to the throne with his little magical power." The gloomy man smiled curiously, "Between becoming a Jindan Zhenren who transcends ants and an ant who ascends to the throne but perishes, no one should be unable to make a choice, right?"

"Haha, we are no longer sentient beings, so how can we know what sentient beings think?" Master Hanqi laughed and said, "It is precisely because he is still a human that he has seven emotions and six desires, and has all kinds of thoughts. Even if we are at the top of the Tao, our minds are only filled with wisdom, which makes us less interesting than sentient beings."

"You are quite open-minded." The gloomy man shook his head and said, "Reopening the Netherworld is not only a task assigned by Taiyin, but also an opportunity for you and me to take another step forward. We have been waiting for thousands of years. If we fail at the last minute, wouldn't it be a waste of our years of planning?"

“It’s a pity that the plan went wrong, but as long as we don’t get involved ourselves and stay rational, we can still be the master of a path even if the outcome is bad.

If we do something unwise, you and I might be the next Xuanming Weiyang." Hanqi Zhenjun smiled softly and continued, "Besides, you ordered your disciples to go down to the world to spread the Xuanming Yinqi Daoism. I think it was not just on Nanjue Island, right?"

"Of course there are more than one person, but he is the only one who can be used. For the rest, it is not so easy to place a move in the world of fellow Taoists." The gloomy man frowned and said, "Besides, the few netherworld nodes are not so easy to borrow.

The Netherworld Node in the north can be used to borrow some of the favor of the Tianluo Demon Sect, and it can also save a lot of resistance. "

"What's the difficulty? Just make another move." True Lord Hanqi smiled indifferently and said, "In the Netherworld and the Ten Palaces of Reincarnation, there are always some omissions."

"In that case, let's make another move and see the results." Upon hearing this, the gloomy man nodded in approval, stretched out his hand and touched the chessboard. A dark divine light illuminated all the chess pieces and merged into one of them, disappearing.

……

Nanjuezhou, an area of ​​hundreds of thousands of miles southwest of due west, is a continuous mountain range.

To the south of the mountains, the terrain is low-lying, with many valleys, which at first glance looks like the dividing line between mountains and valleys.

Between the two terrains there is a large swamp, no less than a thousand miles in circumference, in which there are many spiritual objects such as water, gold, jade and stone.

But at this moment, this vast swamp is a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

Rows of sword-wielding monks stood in the low sky in the north, ready for battle.

In the southern land, there are endless herds of animals, mostly snakes, pythons, fish, shrimps, aquatic animals and wolves.

High in the sky, two Jindan were facing each other from a distance.

On the pale clouds, Gui Yin was holding a fan, lazily sitting on a misty bench, with a rare smile in the corners of his eyes, "Why do you want to trouble me, a snake, again?"

"You were the one who attacked first, so I will fight you to the end." The woman carrying the sword stared at the other party with a serious look. It was the golden elixir of the Thousand Swords Sect, Zhenren Lan Yi.

"In that case, it was you who first found an excuse to have your disciples attack my Tianyao Valley." Guiyin seemed to be in a very good mood and replied with a smile.

Lan Yi said in a cold voice: "You, a demon race, have occupied the Taoist sect of the human race. My Jianmen prides itself on eliminating demons and defending the Dao, so how can we allow you to do such evil things in front of my sect?

When you lead all the demons to leave the Bailing Sect, my Qianjian Sect will stop attacking you and your demons."

"Well, we have been fighting for decades anyway, so it doesn't matter if we continue." Guiyin smiled and raised the fan in his hand to cover half of his face. A bright red snake tongue was spit out, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye. He smiled proudly and said, "But today I swallowed five sword masters, and they tasted very good.

Master Lan, although your magical power is strong, it is still inferior to the mysterious and unpredictable. "

Master Lan Yi said nothing, but took out the long sword from his back. The golden sword energy shot up into the sky, with such terrifying pressure that all the demon generals present fell off the clouds and dared not to ride on the clouds.

Seeing that she really took out the sword, Guiyin's eyes darkened, and he waved his round fan, and a mirror appeared between heaven and earth.

In the water mirror, five true practitioners were imprisoned in a water prison and fell into a coma.

“Master Lan, if you disregard the rules of the adults and draw your sword, I can’t stop you.

However, I will eat the five disciples under your tutelage, and lock up their souls, so that they can’t even reincarnate.”

Upon hearing this, Master Lan Yi put away his sword and said, "Return my disciples to me. The Thousand Sword Sect will stop fighting for ten years."

"Ten years? That's too little." Gui Yin chuckled and said, "I won't kill them. You and I both follow the rules set by the adults. As for winning or losing, it depends on the methods of these young people who really practice Qigong.

how is it? "

Master Lan Yi glanced at his disciples. Each of them was an extraordinary swordsman. They were much stronger than the demon generals summoned by the opposite side.

So he nodded and said, "Okay, in that case, it's a deal.

If you act rashly again, I will cut off your snake tail with my sword!"

"Tsk tsk, it's really fierce." Gui Yin continued with a smile, "I think Master Lan has only been in the sect for a few decades, so he didn't bring any high-ranking disciples with him from our sect."

"Isn't that exactly what you want? It's the same in your Tianyao Valley, isn't it? You haven't been promoted either?" Master Lan Yi put his sword behind his back again, stood in mid-air and glanced at the group of monsters to confirm.

“Haha, I really don’t have any high-ranking demon generals here.

But there happened to be a ghost cultivator among the evil spirits. "Gui Yin smiled smugly, "Come out."

"Ah~"

Suddenly, a burst of shrill crow cries were heard from all directions. Countless crows gathered from all directions and landed over the lake where the battle was already going on, and turned into a figure surrounded by black air.

"Li Yuan greets you, Senior. Thank you for your permission."

Gui Yin waved his hand and chuckled, “It’s just a small matter.

Master Lan, you must keep your word."

Master Lan Yi's face darkened. The other party actually sought external help, and it was a senior figure from the Qi Ling Sect.

On the chaotic battlefield below, Li Yuan stretched out his hand and raised the Thousand Souls Banner high, and countless Qi-cultivating ghosts, evil creatures, and refined corpses swarmed out.

He looked at the group of sword cultivators opposite him and said with a strange smile: "I also ask all Taoist friends to use their lives and spirits to help me achieve enlightenment!"

(End of this chapter)

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