Mythology

Chapter 150 Meeting with Master Tongtian
The underground rivers are interconnected in all directions, and the rushing water is like countless wild horses running free.

Lu Yue was in a hurry, looking around nervously.

He was thin and withered, his skin was translucent, and one could even see his half-formed blood vessels and meridians, as well as his weak internal organs.

The only thing that is intact is the soul.

Even though there was only a remnant of soul left before, but in a short period of time, Lu Yue's remnant soul had recovered into three souls and seven spirits.

The second generation disciples of the two religions were personally instructed by the saints and all possessed special supernatural powers.

The second generation disciples of the Chan School are omnipresent and can easily replace others by using a medium. The so-called medium is like the alien characteristics of Taiyi Zhenren and the rag wrapping of Jiang Ziya.

The second generation disciples of Jiejiao have immortal souls. If an ordinary person loses one soul, even if he can rebuild it, his foundation will be completely destroyed.

"Who is it? Could it be that Master Tongtian won't let me go?"

Lu Yue had a solemn expression, and he could vaguely sense that disaster was about to befall him.

Even though his body was extremely weak due to the premature interruption of the reconstruction of his physical body, his soul was still at the level of a true immortal, and avoiding disasters was the instinct of an immortal.

Lu Yue's cultivation level was only at the Innate Realm (evil ghost), and his spiritual awareness could only spread a hundred meters, so he was unable to tell where the disaster came from.

Lu Yue tried his best to recover his cultivation, and a large number of poisonous insects actively drilled into his mouth and nose.

The Yang Fire gradually grew stronger, and his cultivation level naturally broke through to the Zuodan realm.

"It shouldn't be the Xianjiao. Nezha has given up searching for me, and Jiang Ziya and the others still need to clean up the mess in Xiqi."

“Could it really be Master Tongtian?”

"But I have already become a mortal, so the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation should not require me to stay there."

The Jie Sect suffered a crushing defeat. The only way to turn the tide was to create a magic array that could narrow the gap between the Shang and Zhou sides. The Ten Thousand Immortals Array was exactly what Master Tongtian used to target the Chen Sect.

Lu Yue didn’t know the function of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, but its power could radiate throughout the mortal world.

Just thinking about it, you can tell that once the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation is released, countless disciples of the Orthodox and Unorthodox sects will die, and even the immortals will not be spared.

Lu Yue was nervous all the way and it took him a long time to leave Xiqi.

"It's okay."

He prepared to return to Jiulong Island immediately. No matter what, since he had managed to escape the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation by a stroke of luck, he would focus on seclusion for the next hundred years.

"kindness?"

Lu Yue's pupils shrank, and the premonition he had suddenly felt was getting worse.

He followed the water to the ground, but he still couldn't see Tongtian Sect Master. "Saint, I, Lu Yue, have devoted my heart and soul to Jiejiao."

"To set up the plague array, one must bear a huge amount of karma alone, not to mention that breeding the coupled fairy insects is also against the will of heaven and earth, Master..."

There were waves of disturbance in the Niwan Palace, which were clearly what happened when one was possessed by another.

Lu Yue was stunned.

Seize the body?

Such behavior shows that it has nothing to do with Master Tongtian. Only the second generation disciples of the Chan sect have such unpredictable ability to take over other people's bodies.

He then noticed that the soul that had taken over his body was only at the Zuodan stage.

"who is it?"

"Even if Jiang Ziya uses his innate treasure to severely damage my soul, he cannot take over my body with Nezha. This is just..."

As soon as the thought came to his mind, Lu Yue felt a sharp pain in his soul.

The soul turned into ashes bit by bit.

Lu Yue's face was filled with astonishment, and he couldn't help but think of the time when he faced Tongtian Sect Master. It was obvious that only saints had abilities similar to the rules of heaven.

His eyes became cloudy, then refocused.

But the consciousness has been replaced by another person.

"I finally managed to trick Lu Yue. It's been a roller coaster ride."

"In this case, doesn't it mean that the top position of the Heavenly Court's Plague Department belongs to me?"

The Heavenly Court divided the gods into eight divisions. The Plague Division was in charge of the world's plagues. The Plague Emperor Haotian, who was canonized by Lu Yue, was the boss of the Plague Division.

Yang He descended into the world of allusions with an expression that included regret and excitement. Facts proved that the unattainable immortals in The Investiture of the Gods could also become the characters he played.

The panel revealed a hint, proving that the condition for the Plague Ghost to be completed was Lu Yue's death.

[The story "Plague Ghost" has been completed. Do you want to generate a permanent character?]

"such a pity."

Yang He seemed a little helpless. Even though the story was over, he did not obtain the complete Nine-Refined Gu Worm Technique. At the same time, the body reshaped by Lu Yue was rather ordinary, without any immortal body.

"But it is enough to be named the Plague Emperor Haotian."

"The problem with the Nine Refining Gu Insects Method is easy to solve. The Plague Taoist will definitely unlock the sect copy of Jiulong Island. It won't be difficult to obtain the Taoist inheritance."

The panel usually does not refresh characters of purple quality or above, which means that there is currently no way for me to play as Lu Yue in his prime.

Plague Dao Ren is the best result achieved with the current strength.

"determine."

The river not far away kept pouring out in the canyon, mixed with the loud chirping of cicadas, and the sound echoed among the vast wild mountains and wilderness.

After Yang He confirmed it, he waited for the story of the plague ghost to end.

suddenly.

Everything around me became completely silent.

Yang He opened his eyes, the scenery was still there, but his hearing disappeared, and then he could no longer smell anything in his nose.

"What the hell?!!"

He stood up and looked around, and his spiritual vision began to surge for no reason.

[Spiritual Vision: 2186.8 points]

The tongue becomes numb and the sense of taste is lost.

Yang He retreated again and again, his spiritual vision accumulating at a rate of one hundred points per breath, even more exaggerated than when the saint descended during the Nuwa Festival.

When everything in front of my eyes became pitch black, my own existence became blurred.

If it weren't for the faint perception given to Yang He by his spiritual vision, he would even doubt whether his soul had been shattered and he was trapped in eternal death.

Snap. Snap. Snap.

Yang He felt a chill down his spine, and his spiritual vision detected footsteps approaching from afar.

But the person who came was definitely not a human. It was like a real sense of oppression coming towards me, and bursts of panting came from all directions, as if they were everywhere.

Then he looked at Yang He with a critical look.

"Lü Yue."

Yang He's heart was shocked.

He had experienced four allusions, and no matter what role he played, he was always named Yang He, and Taiyi Zhenren could not figure out anything.

Yang He has long been accustomed to the fact that the panel will make unreasonable things reasonable.

First time encountering a useless situation.

"saint!"

"It must be Master Tongtian!!!"

Yang He's heart was pounding. Compared to the confused and disordered Nuwa, Tongtian was conscious. If he found out that he could travel through time and space, would he take action to kill him?

He gritted his teeth and said, "Disciple Lu Yue greets Master Tongtian."

Silence fell all around.

Tongtian Sect Master did not respond at all.

Yang He's heart almost jumped into his throat. Fortunately, he often faced the endless hell in the main world, so he was not scared to lose his mind.

[Spiritual Vision: 3008.5 points]

When the spiritual vision reached 3000 points, the outline of Master Tongtian became clear.

But whenever Yang He tried to sense the saint's true appearance, he had the illusion that it was a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water, and all his methods were useless.

"So, Master Tongtian...cannot be contacted in any way?"

"What kind of existence is a saint?"

Yang He was filled with thoughts, recalling the experience of facing Nuwa. At this moment, his spiritual vision had reached 4000 points, and his body and soul felt deeply uncomfortable.

"Lü Yue, are you willing to go to Jiepai Pass and take charge of one of the Four Symbols Formations of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation?"

"Disciple is willing."

How could Yang He dare to refuse? The prototype of Tongtian Jiaozhu was Lingbao Tianzun, one of the Three Pure Ones. If he was not careful, he would probably be wiped out.

"Lü Yue, your body and soul have been reshaped. I will grant you a blessing to help you recover your Taoism."

Although the voice of Master Tongtian sounded out of nowhere in Yang He’s mind, his footsteps were getting closer and closer, as if his face was already close to Yang He.

"what."

Yang He felt severe pain for no apparent reason, as if countless poisonous insects were crawling and biting him inside his body.

The flesh, blood and bones were dissolving and were reconstructed by poisonous insects.

Yang He had experienced a similar transformation before, and the pain became more and more severe. He understood that Master Tongtian was granting the Plague Taoist an immortal body.

"Oh shit!"

"Could it be that the source of the immortal body is a saint?"

Yang He was confused and didn't even know what a saint was.

I don't know how long it lasted before the severe pain slowly subsided.

Yang He’s spiritual vision has reached 5000 points.

"Lü Yue, do you recognize Taiyi Zhenren, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect?"

Yang He felt a chill down his spine, and could only reply ambiguously, "I have seen him."

"Lü Yue, Taiyi Zhenren has a true disciple named Shi Dao Ren. He has not appeared in the mortal world since the incident at Chentang Pass. You find him."

"No matter what you tell me, I will follow your instructions."

"The physique of the corpse Taoist is compatible with yours. If you eat him, you will naturally be able to return to the path of immortality."

"Or you can be eaten by the corpse Taoist, and then come to Jiepai Pass as a corpse Taoist, and betray the Chan Sect when necessary."

[The resident characters "Plague Taoist" and "Corpse Taoist Child" are compatible and meet the fusion conditions. Do you want to spend 500 points of spiritual vision to fuse?]

The time in the world of allusions has not stopped, and Tongtian Patriarch continues to approach step by step.

Yang He couldn't help but be a little surprised. Could the fusion of roles be carried out at the same time? The corpse Taoist child and the third prince were only in the initial stage of fusion.

To achieve deep fusion, one must go to the world of allusions with one's true body.

[After consuming 500 points of spiritual vision, the permanent characters will undergo a preliminary fusion, and a "relationship" will be created between the characters, which will not affect the role-playing of "Plague Taoist" and "Corpse Taoist Child"]

[For deep fusion, please enter the world of allusions with your true body, and the "Corpse Taoist Child", "Third Prince", and "Plague Taoist" will be fused together]

"Three roles combined into one is definitely much better than two roles."

Yang He shook his head, not wanting to miss any opportunity to merge his roles.

"Master Tongtian's inquiry should represent the priorities."

Yang He hesitated for a moment, but still decided to focus on the corpse Taoist boy. In terms of potential, even if Wen Dao Ren had an immortal body bestowed by Tongtian Sect Master, he could not compare to the immortal foundation laid by the corpse Taoist boy.

"Confirm the fusion."

Yang He bowed respectfully.

"Saint, I have already exhausted all my means in the Plague Formation. It would be a thankless task if I rashly stayed in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation. It would be better to eat the corpse Taoist and infiltrate the Chan Sect, and find an opportunity to cooperate with the outside world."

"can."

The moment Tongtian Patriarch agreed, Yang He's five senses gradually recovered.

The surroundings were no longer pitch black. He stood by the river, sweating all over, with a thick layer of poisonous insect corpses covering his body.

Yang He fell to the ground exhausted, and a kaleidoscope of images appeared before his eyes.

He saw the Plague Taoist running around in Chentang Pass, and finally, taking advantage of the Li Mansion's unpreparedness, he dug out a coffin made of pure Yin wood in the backyard.

The coffin was opened, and the scene froze at the moment when the Plague Taoist and the Corpse Taoist Boy looked at each other.

[The story "Plague Ghost" has been completed, and the permanent character "Plague Taoist" has been generated]

(End of this chapter)