Please call me Dadaozu

Chapter 200 Lingtai, the strong man outside the secret realm, leaves (3000)

Zhang Yuanzhu looked calm and not too surprised.

After all, it was the girl who proposed exploring the Black Horn Secret Realm, so she would naturally leave a way out.

However, if he had a choice, he did not want to take the retreat route that had already been arranged. He would feel more at ease if he had opened up his own path.

"I will set up a formation to tear apart the secret realm when it is most vulnerable, and escape into space."

"It's too dangerous."

"Tearing apart the secret realm, breaking into the void, and being caught in the turbulent flow of space, even if you can avoid the detection of powerful beings, you will die if you are not careful."

Xie Beiling walked slowly to the side of the young man, with sincerity in her beautiful eyes.

"Brother Dao, the retreat I arranged was indeed malicious, but I will never harm you now."

"In the face of life and death, Brother Dao never abandoned me, and I will not let him down either."

Zhang Yuanzhu tilted his head slightly, his double pupils dimly lit, and his five fingers lightly gripped the hilt of the knife.

Take a step forward.

An indifferent voice slowly came from behind.

"It's not that I don't trust you, fellow Daoist. It's just that the retreat I left behind over a year ago could lead to too many unexpected events. I trust the measures I'm about to deploy more."

Before the words fell, the young man had already walked out of the palace.

Xie Beiling pursed her red lips, and the breeze blew, her dress fluttering, revealing her graceful figure.

A sigh drifted away with the breeze.

She walked forward gracefully, like a swaying divine lotus, beautiful and lonely.

Zhang Yuanzhu left the palace and walked in the pit, observing the surroundings, and burying formation plates and flags from time to time.

Finally, he walked out of the pit and began to observe the surrounding land.

Take a step forward and measure it step by step.

From time to time, he would stretch out his hand, crush the spirit stone, carve array patterns, or arrange the array plate.

After Xie Beiling came out, he also began to cast formation flags and formation plates according to the young man's instructions.

Then, Zhang Yuanzhu started carving, and everything went smoothly.

In the blink of an eye, four days have passed.

The area around the pothole has undergone tremendous changes.

In the center of the pit, a one hundred meter high platform stands.

Zhang Yuanzhu and Xie Beiling stood on the high platform and looked around.

Dense array patterns are spread all around.

Flags stand in all directions, fluttering in the wind without moving.

Square array plates were suspended in the air, connecting heaven and earth, and bursting with runes.

"If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have thought that this formation was set up by someone at the Qi training level?"

Xie Beiling praised.

Her arms hung naturally, her black hair fluttered, and her pretty face was filled with a bright smile.

"If I hadn't already left a way out, and it was related to my future plans, I would have left with Brother Dao."

"The way of formation is nothing more than inheriting the legacy of my friend."

Zhang Yuanzhu rested his arm on the hilt of the knife, a trace of memory flashed across his eyes, and a woman in green clothes who could not be called beautiful emerged in his mind.

'Qinli or Qinli wood!'

He was a true genius in the art of formations, but he was sacrificed in blood by Qingyangzhai.

Shaking his head to clear his mind of distracting thoughts, Zhang Yuanzhu continued:
"Fellow Daoist, please go ahead. Thank you for your help along the way."

Xie Beiling turned sideways, looked at the young man's resolute face, and said slowly:
"We just support each other. Seriously speaking, I owe you more."

"Before leaving, even the Golden Light Bell hadn't been fully repaired. I can only return it later."

Tower! Tower!
The girl took one step at a time, came to the edge of the platform, and looked down at the earth.

"Brother Dao, the secret realm will be at its most vulnerable at dawn one day from now. You must be careful."

"it is good."

Zhang Yuanzhu nodded to show that he understood.

This is the knowledge the woman mastered after inheriting part of the legacy of True Lord Black Horn.

However, Xie Beiling did not leave immediately, and seemed to be struggling with something.

The boy did not disturb her, but just looked at the beautiful figure calmly.

A cup of tea!

A stick of incense!!
A faint female voice seemed to fall from the sky, unreal and vague.

"Brother Dao, do you think I can forge a high-grade spiritual platform?"

Zhang Yuanzhu's pupils flickered, his five fingers tightly gripped the hilt of the knife, and he spoke word by word.

"One realm, one technique, halfway to success. The three treasures of essence, energy, and spirit are all intact. Plus, you come from a great clan."

"Of course!"

"Yes, a high-grade spirit platform can certainly do it. My original body is more talented than me, so she can do it too."

It seemed like an irrelevant word, but it made Zhang Yuanzhu's eyes shine brightly, so bright that it was impossible to look directly at it.

The young man bowed and saluted.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist!"

"Cuckoo~"

"I didn't say anything, I just expressed my talents."

With a silver bell-like laughter, Xie Beiling took a step, jumped off the platform, and walked out of the formation.

Zhang Yuanzhu straightened his back, with his arms hanging down, looking at the beautiful woman in black dress, whose back was gradually disappearing into the distance.

Flags fluttered, formation patterns flashed, and the light was brilliant.

The two figures were getting farther and farther away, and the graceful figure paused slightly at the border of the formation.

A whisper, through layers of obstacles, echoed in the boy's ears.

"The road ahead is long, may you be free from worries!"

The next moment, Xie Beiling completely disappeared from sight and left the formation.

Zhang Yuanzhu's eyes were complicated, and he muttered to himself:

"I also hope you have no worries!"

The Qi training stage is just a floating duckweed in the world. It cannot control its own destiny and can only strive to survive.

He is like this, and so is Xie Beiling.

Call ~
He exhaled a breath of turbid air.

Zhang Yuanzhu cut off all distracting thoughts in his mind and began to recall the girl's words before she left.

If Xie Beiling's original body could forge a high-grade spiritual platform, what use would a Dharma body have? It would only increase the number of opponents or the possibility of betrayal. As for not betraying someone,

Ah!
As long as the Dharma body exists, there is the possibility of betrayal, and Xie Beiling himself must be aware of it.

Even he feels troubled when someone who inherited his memory, knows everything about him, and has a similar personality to him chooses to rebel.

So, after eliminating all options, there is only one possibility.

The appearance of the Dharmakaya is of great benefit to the deity, and this benefit can outweigh the various shortcomings brought about by the Dharmakaya's betrayal.

The way!
Or Lingtai!

Zhang Yuanzhu narrowed his pupils and whispered in his heart:

"Spiritual platforms are divided into three grades: high, medium, and low. There are higher-grade spiritual platforms, and even among the high-grade spiritual platforms, there are also higher and lower grades."

The boy guessed in his mind, but couldn't make an accurate judgment.

But even so, this news benefited him a lot.

"Those major sects are keeping the news under wraps too tightly. Only those within the sect may have a few words."

Zhang Yuanzhu decided that he would return to the sect one day and ask Fairy Ye, as she should know something about this matter.

After all, those who are proficient in the art of deduction will never treat themselves badly.

Afterwards, he looked at the formation under his feet for a while, and after making sure it was correct, he sat cross-legged, waiting for the best opportunity.

At the same time, looking deep into his soul, the mirror composed of blue and red divine light recorded his current state.

Qi training level 92.57 (%)

After a period of fighting and tempering, various spiritual medicines were swallowed, and the spiritual energy was abundant and assisted by the spiritual marrow of the sun.

He finally reached this point after more than half a year.

In half a month at most, you will be able to enter the ninth level of Qi training.

Unfortunately, there is not enough time in the secret realm.

I can only wait until I leave before making a breakthrough.

His consciousness returned, he took out the Great Sun Spirit Essence from his arms and began to practice without wasting any free time.

The next day, early morning.

Zhang Yuanzhu's closed eyes suddenly opened.

He clearly felt that the familiar breath had left the secret realm.

"Is it time?"

Teenagers speak.

"Then let's get started."

Stand up, stretch out your arms, and clasp your fingers together.

Boom!

The great formation trembled, and bursts of light appeared.

It dispels the darkness and illuminates the sky and the earth, as if a big sun is emerging.

All the living creatures in the ruins looked up in horror.

Click!Click!
The crisp sound of shattering rang in everyone's ears.

Pitch-black cracks appeared at the edge of the formation.

A place of chaos.

Outside the former Black Corner Square, figures stood in all directions.

They faced each other without any words.

Some are as bright as the sun, too bright to be looked at directly; some are bathed in golden light, exceedingly sacred; and some sit cross-legged in the vast sky, chanting sutras incessantly.
One by one, the powerful men exuded their own aura unscrupulously.

Like the sky falling and the earth turning over.

Let all living beings within a hundred, a thousand, or even ten thousand miles away kneel and kowtow to it.

The secret realm is where the legacy of the Golden Elixir Master is passed down, and it is the key to the strength of the Taoist tradition.

The Taoist veins of the Immortal Weapon Valley, the temples of the Wuliang Palace, and the Star Towers of the Jinguang Pavilion are all inheritances of the Golden Elixir.

Such benefits are enough to make the three major side sects fight for it.

If it weren't for the powerful Jindan masters from each sect restraining each other.

The Demonic Puppet Sect has a Golden Core True Lord who appears around Guya Mountain.

Those who were sent here were not these Ningsha Zhenren or foundation-building cultivators.

Suddenly, a low roar echoed among the many strong men.

"The secret realm is breaking apart from within."

"How brave!"

"Arrogant!!"

"How dare that young man do this?"

Long roars shook the sky, penetrated space, and entered the secret realm.

Zhang Yuanzhu listened to the roar with a serious expression. Instead of slowing down, his palm movements became faster.

Click~click~
Dense cracks appeared, like small holes in a dam, and the entire secret realm began to tremble violently.

The secret realm, which was already on the verge of collapse, was even more shaky and could not hold on before falling into the human world.

Click!

Another crack.

The formation where Zhang Yuanzhu was located completely separated the secret realm on one side.

And at the moment he left the secret realm, huge hands that covered the sky broke through the space and grabbed towards the Black Horn Secret Realm.

Since the shattering of the Black Horn Secret Realm is a foregone conclusion, how much one can obtain depends on one's ability.

Hands shrouded in light, like gods, penetrated into the secret realm and tore apart large tracts of land.

Zhang Yuanzhu saw that magma erupted from the volcanic plain and went straight into the sky. The monsters fled and the monsters at the peak of Qi training roared to the sky.

But he was taken away along with the mountains and rivers.

"Nice demon bloodline, cultivate a proper mount."

In the silent sea, a palm burning with flames extinguished the black fog with one strike and scooped up the sea water to collect it.

But it was cut off by another hand.

As the ruins in the center of the secret realm, three big hands descended and grabbed it at the same time, and it was torn into pieces in an instant.

Zhang Yuanzhu retracted his gaze and looked at the two hands that reached into the void and grabbed towards him.

The palm was so huge that it blocked my vision, as if it was the only one in the world.

His expression was calm and indifferent. He took out a talisman wrapped in thunder from his arms and used all his strength to stimulate the aura on it.

(End of this chapter)