Mythology

Chapter 464 The Gains from Havoc in Heaven (Part 2)

Nezha also planned to descend to the mortal realm, and it wouldn't be difficult for the two of them to obtain the imperial edict.

They ascended to immortality on their own, and their celestial positions in the Heavenly Court are rather ambiguous. The downside is that they don't have many resources, but they are not bound by the Eight Departments.

In contrast, it would be almost impossible for Lei Zhenzi, who belongs to the Thunder Department, to descend to the mortal realm.

Yang He has the least to worry about regarding supernatural powers. The Immortal Transformation Technique is a product of the fusion of supernatural powers, where the three ghosts are integrated into one, making it a great supernatural power that transcends versions.

The Five-Colored Divine Light still needs improvement, but the general direction has been found.

Master Qingfeng listened to everyone discussing the cultivation levels of the Great Luo Golden Immortals, his face beaming with joy. He was already very satisfied with being able to advance to the Profound Immortal realm.

"Senior Brother Yang Jian, what is the situation in the mortal realm now?"

Yang He couldn't help but ask, and everyone couldn't help but sigh.

It is an undeniable fact that demons and evil spirits roam the mortal world, but things always find a way, and we have gradually figured out how to deal with them.

Whenever someone dies, a seven-day ritual must be performed.

After dispelling all resentment, burn it to prevent the breeding of evil spirits.

The conditions for wild beasts to become demons are more stringent, and their impact on the mortal world is far less than that of evil spirits. Over the past seven hundred years, dynasties have risen and fallen in various ways.

"Unfortunately, times have changed, and chaos is about to break out in the mortal realm."

Yang Jian gripped his wine glass, a hint of worry flashing in his eyes: "Even we find it difficult to understand how to cultivate supernatural powers. What about those immortals and Buddhas? Perhaps they really will take the risk."

Bixiao shook her head and said, "Mortals will probably become resources for cultivation."

There is no way to solve Shakyamuni's open schemes. The only fortunate thing is that there is no Jin Chanzi in the mortal world, so the immortals and Buddhas will always restrain themselves.

Yang He's eyelids twitched violently, and he hesitated, wanting to tell Jin Chanzi that he might already be everywhere.

Nezha snorted coldly, "Those bald monks talk about compassion, but who knows what they're up to behind the scenes. We must be more careful."

Yang Jian said in a deep voice, "Many towns in the mortal realm worship Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, and temples are collecting incense offerings. Taoists, on the other hand, are finding it difficult to make any progress. You and I should be extra careful in the mortal realm, remember that."

Yang He planned to go into seclusion in a remote place.

Even if cannibalism for spiritual cultivation aligns with the natural order, it's not suitable for oneself. Humans must have a bottom line; otherwise, even with an inexhaustible supply of Tang Sanzang's flesh to maintain human form, one's mind would no longer be human.

"The descent of immortals and Buddhas to the mortal realm is not necessarily all a bad thing."

Master Qingfeng suddenly spoke, hesitatingly saying, "Immortals and Buddhas are fundamentally different from demons and evil spirits. Although they may be more wicked, they will not be so destructive as to exhaust the resources of the land. In a sense, they may even protect the region."

Yang Jian seemed lost in thought, and the atmosphere became somber.

Master Qingfeng quickly waved his hand and joined Lei Zhenzi in drinking in silence.

“Junior Brother Qingfeng is right.” Yang Jian pondered for a long time and said, “It’s like herding sheep. Herdsmen will protect their flocks and prevent wild animals from carrying them away.”

"If this continues, ordinary people will forever remain a resource, with no chance of ever rising above their circumstances."

The house was silent for a moment.

The initially lively gathering gradually cooled down and soon came to an end. A cold wind swept by, bringing with it a faint screech from afar.

After exchanging toasts, everyone bid farewell to each other.

Three days later, Yang Jian descended to the mortal realm.

Five days later, Nezha followed closely behind.

Yang He stayed a while longer, partly to accompany Yunxiao and partly to refine the head of the Corpse Celestial Venerable for Daoist Qingfeng.

Also, ask Yunxiao to help collect the methods of the Cave Heaven Immortal Court.

The permanent character will definitely be brought to the mortal realm, while his head will be left to Qingfeng Daoist as a training ground.

Suyao Xuanxu Palace now holds a special position in the entire Heavenly Court. The things that Yang He and his disciples have done can be described as treason, but the Four Emperors and Five Elders have not reacted at all.

This ensures that Master Qingfeng will be treated with respect wherever he goes.

On the thirteenth day, Yang He went to the end of the Heavenly Ladder, presented the imperial edict, and the Heavenly Ladder immediately emitted a beam of light that engulfed itself.

He felt a sudden lightness in his body and soul, as if he had fallen into an abyss.

As they passed through the edge of the two realms, their five senses slowly returned, and before them lay an endless sea, but it was not Xiniu Hezhou; it should be the Southern Jambudvipa where the Tang Dynasty was located.

After confirming that there was no danger, Yang He plunged into the seabed.

He didn't rush into seclusion; he needed to return to the main world to prepare. At the same time, he had to ensure his mind was pure during his cultivation.

The troubles of the deep-seated chieftain continued to linger in his mind.

We must meet with them.

"Times have changed. Now I have crossed two realms and become a Golden Immortal."

Yang He knew that the Yin-Yang division in the main world was gradually disappearing, but it was not something that could be achieved overnight. Beings like the Human Mother and Ajivijaya could absolutely not descend to the mortal realm.

[Your character, "Tai Xu Xun Jie Shi Hai Tian Zun," has died, ending your role in this story.]

.........

Yang He woke up in the main world and was still sitting cross-legged in the Myriad Transformations Dojo, the area of ​​which continued to expand over time.

As long as you are within the territory of Dasi, you can see the Myriad Transformation Tree by looking up.

It can be said that the Daoist temple has covered more than 80% of the territory, and facts have proved that Yang He was right not to separate the Myriad Transformations Daoist Temple.

Yang He stared at the setting sun, toying with mundane objects in his palm.

After a mundane being dies, it is already integrated into the next story; otherwise, it would not be possible for it to remain long after completing the story.

[Vulgarity: Born a Monk]

[Related Allusion: "The Holy Demon Monk" - Consume 1 Spirit Vision to enter the allusion world?]

According to the original timeline, the Holy Demon Monk is set 500 years after the havoc in the Heavenly Palace, during the prosperous Tang Dynasty. Guanyin Bodhisattva guides Tang Sanzang on his journey to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures, provided that the plot is normal.

Even a fool could tell that Yang He had absolutely nothing in common.

"Forget it, there's no need to think about it too much, it's pointless."

He communicated with his disciples in various places, instructing them to contact him immediately if there was any disturbance.

Bring up the panel.

[Whether you inherit the rewards from multiple permanent characters, you will receive the following benefits]

[The Corpse Dissection and Skeleton View]

The Hell Realm of the Ten Evil Deeds

【Precious Bone Mausoleum】

【Eight Trigrams Furnace】

Yang He, who had previously been playing the role of the Yellow-Eyebrowed King and hadn't checked the spoils, now glanced at them and discovered that the gains from this trip far exceeded his expectations.

The Eight Trigrams Furnace alone has already made them a fortune.

In the Journey to the West: The Great Tribulation version, the only items whose value has not increased due to inflation are the Supreme Treasures, especially the increasingly rare Innate Supreme Treasures.

"Exchange for the Treasure Bone Tomb".

The exterior of the Precious Bone Mausoleum is a twelve-story Buddhist pagoda, but now that it has been upgraded to a supreme innate treasure, it resembles a hollow ancient peach tree.

The gray-white tower body is covered with winding wood grain patterns, and sometimes you can see illusory branches extending out from the gaps between the layers. Leaves grow and wither between reality and illusion, going through a cycle.

With a thought, Yang He's consciousness sank into the Treasure Bone Mausoleum.

The scene that came into view was unexpected.

The interior of the Baogu Mausoleum is not a tower structure, but a small world with a large number of thick roots spreading out.

Each root was covered with countless peaches resembling human faces.

Forty thousand peaches with human faces were cultivating by absorbing yin energy. The features of the Ghost True Lords were lifelike, and their cultivation levels were generally above the True Immortal realm.

Of course, a single human-faced peach is no match for an immortal or Buddha of the same realm.

However, the power of Baoguling mainly lies in attacking it in groups, and in setting up stakes with the help of the human-faced peaches. Well, it can also be picked and eaten to prolong life, making it a fruit with multiple uses.

"pity."

Yang He was slightly disappointed. The innate spiritual roots of the Peach Garden were no longer related to the peaches. After the innate energy was exhausted, it had essentially become a palace for mass-producing Golden Cicadas, and it was difficult to increase the number of human-faced peaches.

"Among the Dharma teachings I have consulted, only Brother Kong Xuan's Five Innate Causes Great Dharma records the classification of innate treasures."

"If we can no longer add more human-faced peaches, I'm afraid the Precious Bone Mausoleum will be unable to make any further progress."

Yang He opened his fiery eyes and noticed a spiritual pattern emerging inside and outside the Treasure Bone Mausoleum. It was grayish-white and looked like a ghost face at first glance.

This is a precious restriction, a unique Daoist charm of the supreme treasure, which is further divided into innate and acquired.

The treasure of the Precious Bone Mausoleum is naturally an innate treasure restriction. Although it is only a semi-illusory and semi-real barrier, it is already beyond the reach of most Yin treasures.

The treasure can hold a total of seventy-two magical restrictions.

Each nine paths form one level of heaven.

In other words, the ultimate treasure reaches the Eighth Heaven, which can generate endless changes.

Yang He took out the Qiankun Ruler to examine it. It contained three acquired treasure restrictions, but the patterns were obviously slightly different from those of the Treasure Bone Mausoleum.

The protective barrier of the Qiankun Ruler is pure white, after all, it is the first ruler in the world.

It is considered a unique post-natal treasure of merit in the prehistoric version. Originally, it was just an ordinary object. The Taoist Ran Deng had already reached his limit in refining the three treasure restrictions.

Yang He exchanged for the Eight Trigrams Furnace again, which contained a total of thirty-one innate treasures and restrictions.

It belongs to the innate supreme treasures of the third heaven.

"Hey, give it to me."

Yang Heyi patted the black cat's buttocks at his feet, and the cat reluctantly spat out the Hunyuan Golden Bucket.

Through years of refining by Hakimi, the damaged Hunyuan Golden Cauldron gradually recovered, with a slightly incomplete five-colored innate treasure restriction, and the treasure's shape transformed into a glass bead.

Meow~~

The black cat meowed in dissatisfaction, clearly regarding the Hunyuan Golden Cauldron as its own treasure. "Here, take it back. Look at how stingy you are."

The black cat, carrying the Hunyuan Golden Bucket in its mouth, disappeared into the shadows, glancing back every few steps.

"What a waste of talent! The Hunyuan Golden Bucket, when fully victorious, should be at least at the fourth level of heaven. Now it has been reduced to Hakimi's cat ball, never to see the light of day again."

Yang He wanted to take them back, but nurturing three innate treasures was unrealistic.

That's a huge waste of energy.

He examined the Eight Trigrams Furnace, where the Six Ding Divine Fire burned fiercely, scorching the treasure while slowly generating a protective barrier. The process only required adding corpses as fuel for the Six Ding Divine Fire.

Yang He certainly has no shortage of high-quality firewood made from corpses.

They died and came back to life countless times while playing the roles in the historical dramas. Their heads were collected into the Treasured Bone Mausoleum, while their headless corpses were piled up in the cemetery of the Ten Deadly Cities.

Yang He activated the Five-Colored Divine Light and operated it according to the weapon-refining method recorded in the Five Primordial Causes Great Law.

The Eight Trigrams Furnace was drilled into the mouth.

"Well."

Yang He's body temperature soared, and the Six Ding Divine Fire surged from his pores.

He endured excruciating pain to refine the innate treasure, imprinting his body and soul aura onto the inside and outside of the Eight Trigrams Furnace with the Five-Colored Divine Light, causing the Six Ding Divine Fire to recede.

Once the refining process was complete, the Eight Trigrams Furnace was positioned at the chest level.

The three-legged cauldron replaces the lower dantian, the eight-trigram furnace replaces the middle dantian, and the myriad transformation heavenly field replaces the upper dantian, forming a unique internal circulation.

Kaba Kaba.

The three-legged cauldron emitted a pleasant sound, nourished by the Taoist temple and the Bagua furnace.

As the weakest link among the three dantian, although it only contains a mere superior yin treasure, the three-legged cauldron can still be upgraded to a postnatal supreme treasure even while lying down.

"This version of Journey to the West is very interesting."

Yang He licked his lips. Immortals and Buddhas refine their bodies and souls into supernatural powers, and objects replace organs, which can also enhance the power of supernatural powers.

Once the Eight Trigrams Furnace is inside his body for a day, he becomes immune to all flames in the world.

All the supernatural powers were mixed with the intense heat of the Six Ding Divine Fire.

However, the main function of the Bagua Furnace is to resist the erosion of the Guixu aura.

Yang He's cultivation of the Cleansing Dust Inner Alchemy Technique can guide the Returning Void Qi of the Myriad Transformations Tree into his dantian, which does have an effect. However, the Three-Legged Cauldron is ultimately a Yin Treasure, and improving it by half a percent is already quite good.

The Eight Trigrams Furnace is a supreme innate treasure of the Third Heaven!

Yang He could already intuitively feel the pressure from the Myriad Transformation Tree had decreased significantly. Even if the Daoist temple did not merge with the Cave Heaven Immortal Court, breaking through one or two minor realms of Golden Immortal should not be a problem.

"Hiss, in this way, there might be a chance to advance to the Great Luo Golden Immortal in five hundred years."

"As long as the Three-Legged Cauldron becomes a supreme treasure of acquired nature, and is integrated with one or two types of celestial palaces, the Myriad Transformation Tree of a Great Luo Golden Immortal should be able to withstand it."

"The premise is that the retreat goes smoothly."

Yang Heshun's outward-exposed five-colored divine light further deepened the refining of the precious bone tomb.

The methods for generating treasures from the Treasure Bone Mausoleum are largely the same: simply devouring items of the five elements, which is more than enough with the resources produced by the Myriad Transformations Dojo.

Yang He didn't need to select anything; he collected all the Yin items produced by the Ten Absolutes City into the Treasure Bone Mausoleum.

The moment the yin object appeared at the Precious Bone Mausoleum, the space fell silent.

Forty thousand peaches with human faces turned their heads in unison, countless empty eyes staring straight at those sinister creatures, their brows filled with greed.

next moment.

The peaches with human faces detached themselves from their roots and rushed towards the yin creature.

The chilling sound of chewing echoed through the tomb.

The human-faced peach opened its sharp teeth and mouth, frantically devouring the yin creature; several peaches could even be seen fighting each other.

As the Yin matter was devoured, the Precious Bone Mausoleum trembled slightly.

Yang He keenly sensed that the protective barrier of the Treasure Bone Mausoleum was becoming more solid, and at the same time, another brand-new protective barrier pattern was emerging!

To his astonishment, tiny flower buds sprouted from the branches and nodes of the roots, growing and unfolding at a visible speed, revealing tiny baby heads.

"Get rich!!!"

Yang He's eyes lit up. If the Human-Faced Peach was a resource that could be obtained repeatedly, it meant that his lifespan would no longer be a problem, even if the medicinal effects would not take effect again for another five hundred years.

"However, the number of fruits produced is really not much."

He also discovered that most of the flower buds would quickly wither and die, with only a very few managing to grow into unripe baby peaches.

"It seems that the quality of the Yin object must reach that of a true immortal."

Yang He seemed to be deep in thought. Suddenly, he broke off a small branch from the trunk of the Myriad Transformations Tree and threw it into the Treasure Bone Mausoleum, staring intently at it.

boom.

The roots spread thirstily toward the branches of the Myriad Transformations Tree, and the Human-Faced Peach emitted bursts of sharp cries.

Yang He observed meticulously as the roots wrapped around and absorbed the branches, causing the flower buds that were about to wither to bloom simultaneously.

He smiled with satisfaction, "Haha, I'm truly a treasure trove."

Despite his discomfort, Yang He broke off a few more branches, noticing that while the branches couldn't directly provide nutrients to the Treasure Bone Tomb, they could greatly enhance the nourishing effect of the Yin objects.

The same principle applies to the Bagua Furnace.

Once the branches are mixed in with the corpses, the Six Ding Divine Fire crackles.

The efficiency of the thirty-second treasure seal derived from the Eight Trigrams Furnace has greatly increased.

"Yes, breaking off a branch every three days is about right. If it were someone else, constantly breaking off branches of the Myriad Transformation Tree could easily affect the stability of the temple."

"I'm different. Next time I die, I can gather some branches and have an inexhaustible supply."

Yang He is self-sufficient and has abundant resources. He has a real chance to reach the eighth level of the innate treasure in his lifetime, while ordinary immortals and Buddhas may only be able to add a few treasures and restrictions every few hundred years.

"There are too many things one could accomplish in five hundred years of seclusion."

After Yang He completed the refining of the Treasure Bone Tomb, the Treasure Bone Tomb was absorbed into his spine, replacing the last coccyx. Every time he circulated his body through the body's energy channels, a surge of the five elements would emerge to nourish his physical body.

As for the Qiankun Ruler, it transformed into a hairpin to bind the hair.

The capacity of the vessel is limited; there is no need to allow a potential acquired treasure to hinder the further advancement of the Three-Legged Cauldron.

Yang He then looked at the remaining two items on the panel.

[The Corpse Dissection and Skeleton View]

This is derived from primordial corpse energy and integrated into the Buddhist concept of the White Bone Buddha. Once one's lifespan is exhausted, the flesh will decay, and the white bones, containing the soul, will transform into the White Bone Buddha.

The Corpse Dissection White Bone Contemplation is the strange immortal body of the Corpse-Abandoning Buddha.

Yang He could see that the Corpse-Abandoning Buddha's supernatural power was adept at surviving, and that the White Bone Buddha he transformed into after death would likely be even more terrifying than he was in life.

Unfortunately, when it came to me, it simply possessed my body without any regard for reason.

The Hell Realm of the Ten Evil Deeds

[It contains one-tenth of innate resentment; once the digestive system is controlled, it transforms into the Nine-Bend Yellow Springs, capable of containing the yin energy of a river, and the Nine-Bend Yellow Springs can nurture ghosts.]

"The Ten Evil Deeds Hell Paths are specifically designed to assist the supernatural powers of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."

"The Corpse Dissection White Bone Contemplation and the Hell Path of the Ten Evil Deeds are not necessarily the immortal bodies that are deliberately cultivated. They are more likely the transformation of the body and soul after supernatural powers enter the body."

"It's amazing and very interesting."

In the "Investiture of the Gods: The Great Tribulation" version, having a celestial body means that you can choose your supernatural powers around that body. In the "Journey to the West: The Great Tribulation" version, it's the opposite; supernatural powers will help you find the most suitable celestial body.

Yang He is caught between the two versions. He also possesses supernatural powers, but he still focuses on the Daoist temple.

But it doesn't matter, the immortal body can plunder others.

"exchange!"

The sound of bones grinding together could be heard coming from Yang He's body.

His spine shone with light, and his bones became as white as mutton fat jade, growing ever more tightly connected to the roots of the Myriad Transformations Tree.

Immediately afterwards, I experienced severe abdominal cramps, and my intestines transformed into a winding stream of yin energy.

"Uh."

Cold sweat beaded on Yang He's forehead, as the Nine Bends of the Yellow Springs invisibly connected with the Myriad Transformations Daoist Temple.

To be precise, it was the underground river connecting the temple grounds that caused countless evil spirits to enter the Nine Turns of the Yellow Springs in an instant.

It certainly can't compare to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, but there are still about 500,000 of them.

Yang He could also mobilize the evil spirits of the Twenty-Four Heavens. By estimation, even the hell realm of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was no match for him.

"It's because I haven't mastered the hell realm, otherwise there wouldn't be any other Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva involved."

Yang He had a cultivation method for the Hell Path in his mind, which was not suitable for his true body, but it was very suitable for the Immaculate Buddha, and it was also a method of massing troops.

"We'll talk about that later. The most urgent thing right now is the Deep-Level Chief."

Yang He looked up at the Myriad Transformations Tree.

The tree canopy moved without wind, and the new immortal body had already drifted away with the wind, instantly covering the Great Commander's territory, with countless mortals inheriting it.

He had already concealed the myriad transformations of the Daoist temple, keeping the strange phenomena confined to a radius of ten miles.

All we can do now is wait and see.

Yang He secretly planned out the details of his seclusion.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

News came from various places, and one of them caught Yang He's attention.

The Grand Master lost twenty-seven corpses in the capital city of the mortal realm. When they were found, only skins remained, the flesh and bones were nowhere to be found, just like... that Golden Cicada.

(End of this chapter)