I come to see Bai Yujing today

Chapter 215: Walking in Yujing
Since Lin Ting started practicing, he has always believed that the Great Qian Emperor is the most powerful and the most powerful person in the world.

In terms of cultivation, he is also one of the people whose words are engraved on the ninth stele.

He is in the same row with peerless powerful men such as Gong Longxu, Wu Leijun, and Tianren Temple Master.

If we count all the heroes in the world, there is only one like Daqian Zunhuang.

He sat in the Gaotian Palace, with powerful men like clouds under his command and the world's number one Xuanmen army.

The army swept across the country, trying to add fuel to the furnace of the world and achieve the hegemony that even Daxi had failed to accomplish.

Such a person has never been defeated since he ascended the throne of Crown Prince.

But only this time, the Fengshan Terrace that had existed for thousands of years appeared, and a mysterious strong man appeared. With one finger, he extinguished the Qian Divine Fire and repelled the Emperor...

Such terrifying power seemed a little unreal to Lin Ting.

Even more unreal...

The [Lord of Baiyu Capital] is now sitting in the scorching sun.

His gaze gathered into rays of light, as if controlling Nan Liujing's brilliance, which fell on him.

In the blink of an eye, the gate of the magnificent palace opened wide above the sun, and the mysterious aura flowed out and fell on Lin Ting.

Lin Ting's eyes, which were originally filled with confusion, suddenly lit up.

He simply felt that this mysterious aura was like an extremely rare first-grade elixir, which gave him an epiphany and opened his eyes.

The obstacle in practicing the third level of [Zen Breathing Heavenly Art] that had held him back for more than half a year was easily overcome by him.

His incarnation of divine essence began to shine and became extremely solid.

And the real body of Lin Ting that remained in [Fangsha Country], the true energy roared like a strong wind, and it was also like breathing the Tao!
"A breakthrough?"

Lin Ting was shocked, and hurriedly suppressed his true essence and divine energy to prevent the Xuanfu from turning into a heavenly palace!

"You cannot be promoted to the Heavenly Palace at this time."

Lin Ting's incarnation of Shen Yun in Baiyujing thought silently.

But in his heart, he already had the utmost respect for this [Daoxia Fairy Palace Baiyujing] and the mysterious Lord of Baiyujing.

"The Buddha said that I will have a great opportunity within three years. Could it be that this Baiyujing is where my opportunity lies?"

Lin Ting thought in his heart, and then respectfully saluted Nan Liujing and the Lord of Baiyujing.

The Lord of Baiyujing seemed to transform into rays of light, dissipating in the void.

In the Kaiyang Palace, Old Huang Liang was also paying his respects.

Compared to before, his spirit has recovered a lot and he is no longer so depressed.

A person like him naturally noticed the turmoil in Dayu in recent days, and also sensed the Fengshan Terrace, the Qian Divine Fire of the Great Qian Emperor, and the familiar breath emanating from the Fengshan Terrace.

Old Huang Liang still clearly remembered that when he first stepped into Baiyujing, the Lord of Baiyujing sat in the Kaiyang Palace and looked down at him. The aura he exuded was so magnificent that it could even overshadow the stars in the sky!
"The Lord of Baiyujing is even more powerful than the Great Qian Zunhuang."

Old Huang Liang took a deep breath.

The loneliness brought by the defeat to the Dali Tianjiang also dissipated a little.

"With this opportunity in Yujing, relying on the Purple Qi, Huangting, and Changsheng Dachan, I have already overcome many obstacles. I am only a few steps away from a breakthrough."

Old Huang Liang's eyes flickered. As he thought this in his heart, his eyes suddenly moved and he looked into the void in the distance.

Lin Ting was about to turn around and talk to Chen Zhian when he also sensed something.

Chen Zhian remained expressionless and looked up into the void.

But all I saw was bursts of mysterious light coming from the void in the sky.

The light flows and the aura is mysterious and indescribable.

Lin Ting, Fu Tingjun has not yet realized anything.

Old Huang Liang's expression changed again.

He just felt that the mystery of this aura was unexpectedly similar to the aura emitted when his name was inscribed on the Riding the Whale Monument and when he was granted great supernatural powers by the Nine Monuments. It was just as obscure and difficult to understand, and also contained many mysteries.

After many years.

Lao Huangliang has been on the road of creation for a long time.

When I think back on it now, I still feel that the nine steles under the road stand firmly on the path, and it is beyond the reach of ordinary people to comprehend the wonder of them.

But today, when the light from the sky fell, it fell into the clouds and mist, and fell on the pavilion that was like cold jade.

The misty atmosphere on the pavilion became more and more dense, and the indescribable runes were looming.

"Guanghan Tower..."

Old Huang Liang suddenly had a lot more insights in his mind.

Lin Ting and Chen Zhian's expressions also changed slightly, and they looked at each other.

"The God has fallen into Guanghan Tower, and from now on he will be [Walking in Yujing]. His life will be in Yujing, and he will know the world."

Lin Ting thought thoughtfully: "If you don't want to, then leave Baiyujing and you will never be able to set foot in Baiyujing again."

The messages coming from Guanghan Tower seemed to represent the extremely mysterious Lord of Baiyu Capital.

A terrible power bloomed from it.

Lin Ting couldn't help but turn his head and glance at the old man in the magnificent palace.

"It seems that the power of this pavilion can easily restrain the existence of destiny. If the old man's soul falls into Guanghan Palace, it will also be controlled by Bai Yujing."

"But...is it worth it?"

Lin Ting is a well-known knight in this world.

Counting the years of his growth, except for his half-master, Lin Ting had never been controlled by anyone or any other force.

Even in a cruel country like Daqian, Lin Ting relied on the name of "Ranger" bestowed by the Emperor Daqian to wade through the malicious intent from many mysterious sects.

Now, Yaoshen fell into Guanghan Palace and became a wanderer in Yujing from then on.

Just when Lin Ting hesitated.

The real dragon flying through the clouds suddenly poked out its mighty and huge head.

Several dragon whiskers kept fluttering.

The dragon had almost no hesitation. Its huge body wandered in the thick clouds and landed in the Guanghan Tower.

In an instant.

There was a flash of light in Guanghan Tower.

Another mysterious power burst out from it.

The real dragon swam out of Guanghan Tower again and flew into the clouds to rest.

Everything seemed to be going smoothly without any hesitation.

Lin Ting looked at the extraordinary and stunning general again.

The general waved his sleeves, and a ray of light floated out from between his brows and fell into the Guanghan Tower.

In the palace of Kaiyang.

Old Huang Liang let the purple air and the yellow court fall on him.

【Walking in Yujing? 】

Old Huang Liang’s spirit flowed, and he bowed respectfully to the void.

He is also carrying the future of Yuhu Man on his shoulders. If he falls into his trap, will he abandon Yuhu Man?

The storm suddenly arose, and waves of complex bell sounds rang out from the void.

Others can't hear clearly.

Old Huang Liang showed a look of relief on his face.

"If you don't become a Yujing walker, you can't come to Baiyujing again."

"I am old. The long battle has brought me to the end of my life. If I cannot break through the Great Repentance of Eternal Life, I will have no future."

"Since there is no need to give up the Jade Jar, what's the harm in offering my remaining body to a being like the Lord of Baiyu Capital?"

Old Huang Liang did not struggle too much. He took a deep breath, a little light flashed between his eyebrows, and flew into Guanghan Tower...

At the same time, Lao Huangliang heard the sound of bells again.

From then on, he could enter Baiyujing every day and use the Kaiyang Que to comprehend the martial arts!

"Thank you, Lord Baiyujing!"

Old Huang Liang lowered his head, a genuine look of joy showing on his face.

Chen Zhian watched the smile on Old Huang Liang's lips from afar, but his expression did not change at all.

Old Huang Liang had a high level of cultivation, and Chen Zhian had just started practicing. The amount of purple qi and yellow ting in the Kaiyangque was limited, and could not support Old Huang Liang's daily consumption.

But as his cultivation level improved, the mysterious aura in the Kaiyang Palace became stronger. In addition, Old Huang Liang seemed to be in a high position and had many things to deal with. Even if he was allowed to come every day, I'm afraid he wouldn't have that much free time.

So now, there is no need to restrict Lao Huangliang anymore. More importantly...

Three hundred rays of Yujing's aura opened up the second floor of Guanghan Tower. Bai Yujing's control over the people in Yujing was finally no longer so loose.

In Chen Zhian's eyes, the Guanghan Palace at this time exuded an extremely mysterious power, which penetrated into the void and fell into the souls of Fu Tingjun and Lao Huangliang.

Chen Zhian even had a feeling...

As long as he controlled Guanghan Palace, he could easily wipe out the souls of these two powerful men!
Now that Old Huang Liang has become the Yujing Walker, his cultivation will become as strong as possible, so that he can be of great use in the future.

"In this case, do I no longer need to put on this disguise of a Chang'an guest?"

Chen Zhian suddenly had an idea in his mind, but he immediately rejected it.

Baiyujing is bound to expand.

The Lord of Baiyujing will become the master of the people in Yujing and even their faith.

Old Huang Liang and Fu Tingjun's spirits fell into Guanghan Palace, but they were not pure puppets without will.

They still have thoughts, ambitions, hopes and things they want to do.

If I treat them as mere puppets and slaves, it will inevitably have a huge impact on their future temperament.

His true identity was exposed, and he collapsed from being the high and mighty, mysterious and noble Lord of Baiyu Capital to a young man in the innate realm of the Southern Kingdom. It became not so easy for him to deal with these people, and when he extradited newcomers in the future, he lost a lot of deterrence.

If it is pure enslavement, it will destroy their spirit and make their thoughts become dusty.

Until now, Chen Zhian himself didn't know what rules Nanliujing followed to extradite newcomers, so he had to cherish people like Lao Huangliang who were traveling in Yujing.

Of course there are other reasons...

That is the old Huangliang's vigor and courage. If he were placed in the world, he would definitely be a man as brave as a mountain and as heroic as the sea.

Such a person must always be given some respect, otherwise it would be too arrogant.

Chen Zhian was in deep thought.

Lin Ting was also in deep thought.

His [Zen-born Heavenly Art] was still quietly operating, and the purple and yellow air in the Kaiyang Palace was still dissipating, making his heart burn.

But he didn't know what it would take to become a Yujing walker...

So, Lin Ting bowed respectfully to Nan Liujing and asked the doubts in his mind.

But there was still no information coming from Nanliu Jingzhong.

"Baiyujing is a place of immortality. It is an extraordinary opportunity to enter Baiyujing. It is a great honor to travel to Baiyujing and know the world. There is no need to hesitate."

Chen Zhian, who was standing next to Lin Ting, suddenly opened his mouth and spoke to Lin Ting.

Lin Ting suddenly reacted, with a look of realization on his face.

"In fact, for the Lord of Baiyujing, whether I become the Yujing Walker should not be important...

He is giving the gift, and it is my choice that I do not want to receive it, and He does not care."

Lin Ting whispered silently in his heart.

Immortals and gods don’t care.

There are many strong people in the world. Although he is the third on the Tiger Cub Monument, there are still countless mountains ahead when you count the road ahead.

Stepping into the realm of creation is, in a sense, just the beginning. Among the people of creation, there are peerless masters whose words are engraved on the ninth monument!
If you walk along the way and cross thousands of mountains, you may be able to step into the world of good fortune, or even cultivate the [Mysterious Principles of Good Fortune], but if you want to achieve [Dao Jie], the hope is slim, almost zero!
Now that you have this opportunity, why are you still hesitating?

He was lost in thought, and recalled the seven or eight cities he had built in the twelve countries of the Western Territory, which sheltered more than a million firewoods.

He knew that these firewoods would burn one day, and only if his cultivation became stronger and if there was an existence like the Lord of Baiyujing watching over him, would he be able to fulfill his ambition.

"Alright."

Lin Ting's eyes flickered.

"It's better than submitting to the Emperor, becoming his general, and turning the world into a melting pot."

This time, Lin Ting made the second most important decision in his life.

The first decision he made was when he was fourteen years old. He killed the young lady who was practicing with him, took away her inherited martial arts skills, and thus embarked on the path of cultivation.

This decision caused him to be hunted for six months, but he saved his life by risking his life, which completely changed his future.

And the second decision was to become...Yujing Walker.

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Chen Zhian opened his eyes.

The sun outside shone through the window onto his body.

Chen Zhian subconsciously looked towards the pool.

In the past, Chen Shuijun would always feed the seven or eight goldfish and the carp he brought by the pond.

But today Chen Shuijun is gone, and so is her mother in Hongdouyuan.

In this Xuantianjing, Chen Zhian became a lonely man again.

Fortunately, Chen Zhian still has hope in his heart.

Even if Wenren Zhixian told him...except for Daxi Taizu, no one has ever walked out of the Fengshan Terrace.

But Chen Zhian felt that they would always be able to get out of this.

"If you really can't get out, wait for me to reach the level of creation and come pick you up."

As Chen Zhian thought, his spiritual energy flowed, falling into the jade in the mountain pavilion and then into many treasures of the universe.

After a long time, Chen Zhian waved his sleeves, and there were a few more things on the table.

"【Four Steps to Chasing the Sky】...Fourth-grade 【Accumulated Momentum】divine power!"

"【Chu Emperor Bow】...Second-grade Xuanbao!"

"【Tiger Soul Blade】, a 40,000-forged precious sword!"

There is also a mysterious skill and a pill recipe.

This time when he gave away the sword, Chen Zhian got a lot of spoils.

Among them, the ones that are suitable for his own use are a precious sword, a key to a mysterious treasure, and a fourth-grade magical power.

The Chu Emperor Bow, a second-grade black treasure, is Chen Zhian's greatest gain. It came from Li Bodu, but the power of the second-grade black treasure is too strong. With Chen Zhian's current cultivation level, he is simply unable to activate it. He can put it away for the time being. When he enters the innate perfection, he should be able to use it barely.

【Four Steps to Chasing the Heaven】comes from Madam Xie Jiahe and should be the inheritance of the Xie family of Longxi.

Moreover, this is a rare magical power of [accumulated momentum], which accumulates true essence and spirit, and stacks them up layer by layer, and when it explodes, it is incredibly powerful.

It is incomparable to Chen Zhian's Taoist magical power [Ling Ye].

"The fifth magical power is engraved with this magical power of accumulated momentum. When combined with my lower magical power, the power will definitely be extraordinary."

And this knife...

Tiger Soul Blade, also comes from Li Bodu.

Chen Zhian could feel the ferocity of the 40,000-forged sword in his hand.

However, before Li Bo could unleash the power of the Tiger Soul Blade or the Chu Emperor Bow, they were killed by a single punch from Chen Zhian, who had transformed into the Candle Qi Dragon and used his [Candle Holding Tyrant Body], and all of them fell into Chen Zhian's hands.

"This knife... is so strong."

A slight smile appeared on Chen Zhian's lips.

He glanced over.

There was still a piece of beautiful jade and a piece of gold foil left on the table.

In that beautiful jade, a seal was engraved with magical power [Huangfu Xuanwei Chanzhen], which was obtained from the Taoist Xuanzhen Chuan Zhongyu...

A recipe for elixir was recorded on the gold foil paper.

When Chen Zhian saw the recipe, the smile on his face became even wider.

The fourth-grade elixir [Shenzhen Pill]...

"It is used to improve one's physique and speed up cultivation... Such a pill is truly invaluable."

What made Chen Zhian even more delighted was that the many medicinal materials that made up the recipe for the Shenzhen Pill were all grown in the ground, without any rare minerals or animal bones.

This means that once he is able to refine this pill, Kunlun Ze will not have to worry about the supply of medicinal materials.

"If the supply of such elixirs can be guaranteed... perhaps many extraordinary geniuses can be created."

Chen Zhian's eyes flickered.

He turned his head and looked at Yun Ting, who was sitting cross-legged on the rockery in the yard and practicing.

"With this elixir, we must make good use of it..."

"I'm alone. Even if I bend the blade, how many heads can I kill?"

ps: There is another chapter later

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