Mythology

Chapter 353 The Descent of a Sage and the Consumption of the Dao Seed

Lingya Xian's pupils shifted slightly, a hint of impatience flashing in her eyes.

"Noisy."

Its deep sound was like muffled thunder, and the ivory suddenly glowed with an eerie light.

Before Master Du'e could react, two points of spiritual light entered his brow, and then Lingya Xian closed his eyes again and fell into a deep sleep.

"what!!!"

Amidst heart-wrenching screams, the flesh around Du'e Zhenren's neck writhed, and two brand-new elephant heads slowly emerged, each with a different expression.

"No, Master, no!!"

Master Du'e was astonished. Both of his heads contained Dao Seeds, clearly indicating that he was bearing the blame for the loss of the Dao Seeds in place of Shen Gongbao.

"Shen Gongbao!!!"

With his cultivation level, supplying a mature Dao seed shouldn't be a problem.

Even if his foundation is damaged, Lingya Xian has already agreed that he can take the opportunity to join the Jie Sect after the Nine Turns Yellow River Formation ends.

With three Dao Seeds, he... he is doomed!

Master Du'e frantically searched everywhere, trying to retrieve the Dao Seed, but Shen Gongbao had not even left a trace of his aura.

They vanished without a trace, leaving me utterly helpless.

"I must tear Shen Gongbao to pieces."

Suddenly his expression changed. "Yu Hua, summon all the outer disciples!"

Yu Hua readily agreed, and soon hundreds of elephant-headed Taoist priests gathered. However, when Master Du'e counted them, one was missing.

Master Du'e no longer went berserk, but fear was evident between his brows.

"Ghost immortals? Are all ghost immortals in the world as eerie as Shen Gongbao?"

"But according to the records of the methods to become an immortal, ghost immortals should not be the lowest-ranking immortals, who sacrifice their physical bodies to resist heavenly tribulations, leaving only their souls and unable to fully exert their supernatural powers, and are afraid of yang fire..."

Master Du'e turned his head, and familiar plumes of smoke billowed out.

As it turned out, Shen Gongbao not only did not lose his life, but also showed no sign of stopping; this time, the commotion was even more intense than before.

Buzz~~~
Accompanied by the elephant's bellow of the Spirit Tooth Immortal, the Elephant-Headed Taoist died suddenly.

The third seed of the Dao was lost.

Lingya Xian was somewhat annoyed; Yang He was like a parasite on the surface of an elephant.

Although not life-threatening, its persistent nature makes it extremely difficult to deal with.

He didn't want to waste his energy on Yang He. If this delayed the arrival of the Tongtian Sect Master, the Sage would be... unhappy.

"Du'e".

"Master!"

"The immature seed of the Dao will continuously lose its medicinal power, and Shen Gongbao cannot keep it in his hands for long. He will definitely have to take it before the sage descends!"

"Let him eat."

Master Du'e was speechless. The disadvantages of the Dao Seed outweighed the advantages, especially the effects of large-scale consumption on the body and soul, which were almost irreversible.

He dared not speak, clearly sensing Lingya Xian's impatience.

how to say.

It's like flies buzzing around you all the time. It's annoying, but it doesn't affect the Seven Fairies' arrangements in the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation at all.

However, Master Du'e suggested that they spend time specifically catching the fly.

That's putting the cart before the horse.

"Humph."

Lingya Xian once again shifted the blame for the loss to Du'e Zhenren, who then grew a fourth head.

Then the elephant trunk is rolled up.

All the elephant-headed Taoist priests hid deep in the street, preventing Yang He from finding any more loopholes.

Master Du'e knelt numbly on the ground, an act that signaled his certain death, and he couldn't even muster the thought of revenge.

Shen Gongbao appeared and disappeared without a trace, leaving no opening whatsoever.

In the following days, just as Master Du'e had predicted, Yang He no longer approached the neighborhood of Lingya Immortal, but would occasionally wander around the neighborhoods of the other attendant immortals.

They succeeded twice more, until they angered the Seven Immortals. None of the Seven Immortals could freely enter or leave the city anymore; they were all imprisoned in the Coral Cave, and the entrance was completely sealed off.

.........

"What a pity, what a pity, we only harvested five immature seeds of the Jie Sect."

Yang He remained hidden in a corner of Jiuqu Town. The process seemed simple, but it was actually extremely dangerous. Fortunately, he was not greedy enough.

That's right, don't be greedy.

If the spiritual vision increases even slightly, I will immediately choose to return to the main world.

"What are the four disciples doing? Could they be dealing with Lady Yunxiao, or perhaps they have some scheme against Yuanshi Tianzun?"

Yang He's lips curled up, deeply appreciating the benefits of being a troublemaker.

The only downside is that it attracts too much hatred.

If the seven attendants were free, they would probably crush him with a single finger.

"The Three Corpse Taoist is for accumulating connections, the Yin Ghost Immortal is for accumulating hatred, and the Immaculate Ghost Buddha is for accumulating merit. All of them have a bright future."

[The immature seed of the Intercepting Sect]

[The Supreme Dao Seed, refined by the Tongtian Sect Master, contains profound and difficult-to-understand insights into the Great Dao, granting the user the ability to hear the teachings of sages. However, only second-generation disciples of the Jie Sect can avoid its drawbacks.]

Yang He swept across the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation, and the Yin energy was already at a critical point.

"Take it. If you haven't fully grasped the method, you can take one or two more."

"Mastering the Five-Colored Divine Light will give us a better chance of winning the battle against Daoist Ran Deng."

Yang He considered going to the sect's historical sites to consume the Dao Seed, but at that time, immortals were all transforming into ghosts and gods, and the risk was too great.

Or consider changing to a different permanent character, but then think it's unnecessary.

The Three Corpse Taoist should try to avoid getting involved in the conflict between the two religions.

Yang He had consumed Dao Fruit and Dao Seed multiple times, then transformed into Yin Qi and burrowed underground in a location adjacent to the Seven Immortals' Street, trying to avoid them as much as possible.

He swallowed the seed whole, a bitter taste rising on his tongue.

The moment the seed of Tao entered the throat, it transformed into an invisible Taoist aura. In an instant, a sultry heat arose in the internal organs, rushing straight to the top of the head along the blood vessels.

"Uh."

Yang He grunted, and the scene before him suddenly changed drastically.

The phantom of the Tongtian Sect Leader appeared in the Niwan Palace, the image of which was exactly the same as when he had been contemplating it before, except that his face had become blurry.

Yang He couldn't help but stare at the Tongtian Sect Leader, but was suddenly startled.

For some reason, I feel that the Tongtian Sect Leader looks seven or eight parts like me!
The moment the thought crossed Yang He's mind, he was in excruciating pain all over his body. Looking down, he saw that coral-like patterns had begun to grow on the surface of his skin.

Tiny coral branches even sprout from the joints.

"One should not consume too much of the Dao Fruit or Dao Seed."

Yang Hehe remained calm and instead focused his mind on the Niwan Palace.

As his mind became clear, the five-colored scriptures formed various characters, including his own understanding of the five-colored divine light, as well as parts of the Myriad Transformations and Hundred Ghosts Primordial Scripture and the Five Phases Ghost.

Yang He suddenly understood, his consciousness seemingly transforming into a bird's egg at the beginning of time.

Combining the teachings of the Three Ghosts, a new method is gradually taking shape.

While we're at it, let's also take a look at the Twenty-Four Heavens of the Burning Lamp Daoist, see if there are any flaws, and hopefully we can get around that old schemer once and for all.

"Well."

The seven attendants all noticed Yang He, but they looked at him with disdain, as if they had already foreseen his fate.

At this moment, there are more important things to do.

The seven attendant immortals simultaneously raised their enormous heads and looked up at the sky.

The vast ocean above the winding Yellow River Formation is boiling!

Countless remnants of souls floated and sank, the seawater became murky, and a being beyond description could be vaguely seen.

"Welcome, Master."

"Welcome to the Tongtian Sect Leader."

(End of this chapter)