Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

Chapter 540: Above the Real Realm! Previous Acting General Secretary (5k)

It is unique that Gu Manluo can attend the "Mountain and Sea Banquet" with his cultivation level of "Dragon Gate Realm".

If it is the Nine Transformations of the Refining Realm, it is the beginning of practice.

The Five Steps of True Realm are the most powerful force in this world.

Building Qi, returning to Yuan, forming Gang, opening up the sea, and Longmen, these are the five changes of the true realm.

It is recorded in Taoist books that one step leads to life and death, and that one can reach immortality and look at the dragon gate.

Use Qi as a boat to cross the spiritual sea, jump over this gate and become a true dragon.

The five major realms of the true realm are the five major passes. Every time you break one level, you will be completely reborn, and your strength will rise sharply, which is incomparable.

A monk who can step into the [Returning Qi Realm] and practice True Qi is completely different from the Refining Realm, surpassing 99% of the monks in the world.

After a hundred refinements, he became a gang, stepped into the [Cheng Gang Realm], and surpassed ninety-nine percent of the [True Realm] monks in the world.

As for opening up the spiritual sea, crossing the Dragon Gate, and reaching the pinnacle of the true realm, he is the best among the monks in the world.

Today, among the younger generation, there are only a handful of people who can reach such a level, and they can be considered strong contenders for the strongest spot in the future.

Wang Tong is one of them. It is said that he has entered the [Dragon Gate Realm] two years ago.

Lin Jie is also one of them. He is Zhou Dao's senior brother and has traveled earlier and further than Zhou Dao.

Nowadays, the battle between Lin Jie and Wang Tong has already attracted the attention of the world, attracting attention from all parties, and is known as the opening battle of the new era.

Now, Gu Manluo counts as one.

This woman is the only one Zhou Dao knows among her peers who has reached the [Dragon Gate Realm].

It’s no wonder that the head of the Western Division valued her so much that he even gave her the spot in the [Mountain and Sea Banquet].

You must know that the existences that can sit on these twenty-eight seats are all extremely powerful people who have reached the true state.

"Above the true realm..." Zhou Dao's eyes narrowed, as if looking at heaven's punishment, revealing deep desire and yearning.

Above the True Realm is the [Tao Realm], which is the pinnacle and ultimate of cultivation.

Cultivation, cultivation, and enlightenment.

This is the true path of spiritual practice.

Throughout the ages, there have been very few people who have been able to reach this level.

"They are all young people, but Gu Manluo can participate in the banquet of mountains and seas... It's really enviable." Ma Yinglong couldn't help but sigh.

"She is indeed excellent." Zhou Dao couldn't help but praise.

As soon as he finished speaking, the little black cat in his arms snorted coldly, swept his tail, and turned his head away, with an unhappy look on his face.

Seeing this, Zhou Dao couldn't help but smile and raised his hand to rub the little black cat's head.

"The head of the Western Division regards her as the next successor, which means that she is likely to enter the Tao realm in the future." Zhou Dao whispered, looking at Gu Manluo with a hint of deep meaning.

Being able to be recognized by the other four chiefs and attend the Mountain and Sea Banquet with a cultivation level in the Dragon Gate Realm speaks for itself.

At this moment, Gu Manluo seemed to feel Zhou Dao's gaze. He turned his neck lightly and looked over, his eyes just meeting Zhou Dao's.

Gu Manluo's watery eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Zhou Dao, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"She...she's coming..." Wang Xuanzhi cried out, his whole body tense up.

As soon as Gu Manluo took two steps, he stopped and did not really get closer.

At this moment, another gray-haired old man stepped forward. His stature was stooped, his breath was not even, and his cloudy eyes lacked any brilliance.

However, it was such an old man who stepped into Fairy Goose Square and occupied one of the seats.

"Big old man, long time no see." Master Dongsi saluted the old man, who nodded.

"Dong Ling, we haven't seen each other for a few days. Your cultivation has become more and more advanced. No wonder people outside say that your strength is almost the best in the five directions."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere of the banquet suddenly changed subtly.

Shizhu raised his brows and was about to speak, but was stopped by Yanzhu.

The old god Lu Xianyou was there but said nothing.

"Hahaha, Mr. Ju, this is all false praise from the outside world and cannot be considered true." Wang Dongling laughed.

"It seems that the entire Demon Control Department is not monolithic." Zhou Dao couldn't help but sigh in his heart as he looked at the harmonious scene and the casual conversation.

"What kind of background does that old guy have that he can attend the meeting?" Wang Xiaoyi muttered with a smile.

"Shut up." Zhou Dao's heart skipped a beat and he quickly scolded him.

Before he finished speaking, he felt sharp eyes heading towards them.

Zhou Dao suddenly raised his head and saw the giant old man looking at Wang Xiaoyi expressionlessly, with a cold light flashing in his cloudy eyes.

Wang Xiaoyi's face turned pale, and he groaned, and his whole aura instantly weakened.

The next moment, he quickly activated the [Great Reversal of Life and Death Technique] before he calmed down.

When the giant old man saw this, a look of surprise appeared on his wrinkled face. He immediately nodded and slowly withdrew his gaze, no longer caring.

Zhou Dao saw it in his eyes and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you crazy? Those who can attend the Shanhai Banquet are all Taoist masters. How many lives do you have to dare to talk nonsense?" Zhou Dao gritted his teeth and scolded.

There are twenty-eight seats for the Mountain and Sea Banquet. Apart from the heads of the Five Directions Division and the Nine Divine Pillars, those who can attend are the only remaining elders and celebrities of the Demon Control Division.

They have hidden their fame and fame and have long since disappeared from the public eye. However, they have all reached the pinnacle and touched the existence of the Tao realm.

As the saying goes, misfortune comes from the mouth. There are certain things that should be said and some things that should not be said.

Those who are strong in the Tao realm are the pinnacle and end of the path of cultivation.

In front of such a big boss, any false statement would be a disaster.

"Sooner or later, we will be able to reach this level." Wang Xiaoyi gritted his teeth and did not dare to talk nonsense.

"Let's wait until that day to talk about it." Zhou Dao asked him.

The realm of Tao is high and far away.

For him now, being able to break through to the Chenggang realm is the most urgent thing.

"Hahaha, it's another year of mountain and sea feast. This year's fairy soup is not to be missed."

At this moment, a burst of laughter and surprise, as loud as thunder, echoed in the sky above the Demon Control Division.

Immediately afterwards, a giant man wearing golden armor broke through the sky and landed on one of the seats amidst the sound of bells.

"Brother Luo Jia, you're back too."

Seeing the person coming, Li Zangfeng actually stood up and took the initiative to greet him.

"Hey, Zang Feng, I heard that you went to the Baixian Cave specifically for this fairy soup?"

This man called "Luo Jia" is obviously very senior. He even dares to tease Jianzhu, and he does so unscrupulously.

As we all know, the relationship between Sword Pillar Li Zangfeng and White Snake Immortal is extraordinary.

However, most people would not dare to talk about this kind of thing openly.

"Haha, brother Luo Jia, this pot of fairy soup Baixian Cave has done a lot of good work." Lei Zhu also laughed.

How much energy from the heavens is needed to make a pot of fairy soup? There are five paths coming out of Baixian Cave alone.

This is all for the sake of Jianzhu Li Zangfeng.

"Luo Jia, you came back too."

When Master Dongsi saw the visitor, his expression became a little unnatural.

"Hey, where is Qin Tianzhu? Why didn't you see it?" Luo Jia said with a grin, but he didn't care about the boss.

"Tianzhu has something to do, I'm afraid I won't be able to make it in time." Yanzhu stepped forward, like a little sister, and said softly.

"What a pity." Luo Jia said softly, and the smile on his face faded a lot.

"Who is this person? So powerful? Do the Nine Divine Pillars respect him so much?" Zhou Dao was curious.

"You don't know? It is said that this is the only remaining one of the Nine Divine Pillars from the previous generation." Ma Yinglong whispered.

"What?" Zhou Dao was shocked

Rumble…

At this moment, the bell rang loudly, and Lu Xianyou stood up and raised his hand to press it softly.

Around the square, all eyes turned in the same direction, and everyone became quiet.

"Rise the cauldron and offer sacrifices."

The majestic voice echoed over the Demon Control Division.

In an instant, incense burned on the ancient altar, and smoke filled the sky, like a dragon entrenched.

An ancient cauldron rises slowly, the rays of light are as thin as the sky, and the auspicious air rises three thousand times. There are auspicious clouds descending from the sky, and the great Luo god is hidden in the cauldron.

Tengran's true fire showed seven colors, holding up the ancient cauldron, and the air currents inside were intertwined with each other, just like the mixed universe, nurturing mystery, interpreting creation, free and vast, and endless.

"The Immortal Soup, this is the best soup in the world..."

Zhou Dao's eyes widened and his breathing became heavy.

True Flame Qi, Mountain River Qi, Dongwang Qi, Gengjin Qi, Wutu Qi, Kuishan Qi, Tianze Qi, Thunder Qi, Binghuo Qi, Central Qi, Immortal Dragon Qi, Jiuling Transformation Qi, Hundred-year-old Mountain Qi, Heng Big ice energy, flat wood magic energy...

Hundreds of [Qi from the Heavens] were smelted in a furnace and gradually liquefied, showing a transparent color.

A natural vision, a wonderful lotus falls into the world, there are faint Sanskrit sounds singing in the void, countless runes are beating, the sky is printed above, and the earth is confirmed below.

The ancient cauldron stirred strangely.

"God's soup, if you drink this soup, you will have endless blessings."

"This kind of treasure is not something we can tolerate. One sip will kill you."

"At least you have to be in the Dragon Gate realm to be qualified to taste it...but there is still one person among the younger generation who can get involved in the blessings."

Everyone's eyes became intense, and they looked forward to seeing who was the lucky one.

"According to the rules, one more seat can be added to the end of the twenty-eight seats." Lu Xianyou silenced everyone's voices with one sentence.

"Whoever has the energy of the heavens can come up."

As soon as these words came out, the crowd immediately exploded, and their eyes were scanning the surrounding area.

"Brother Dao..." Wang Xiaoyi became excited.

Zhou Dao took a deep breath, jumped into the center of the square.

"Zhou Dao..." Lu Xianyou's eyes narrowed.

Suddenly, all the high-ranking bosses looked at Zhou Dao. Being able to obtain the Qi of the Heavens showed that his luck was grand and extraordinary, not to mention that the young man in front of him could tell at a glance that he was extraordinary.

"He's a good young man, but he has a bit of murderous intent. He's been stained with human blood a lot."

An elder whispered. He was thin, his eyes were as slender as slits, and there was a faint bloodstain between his eyebrows.

"Half-step to achieve strength, it is already very rare at this age. I don't know how much power he has from the heavens." Luo Jia whispered, looking at Zhou Dao with interest.

Buzz…

Zhou Dao didn't say anything. He raised his hand, and a milky-white jade bead flew out from the green pan treasure bag. There was an earthy-yellow airflow entrenched inside, like a small dragon, freely channeling and exuding this heavy aura.

"Mother Earth Qi, this is Mother Earth Qi. Isn't this thing in Xiao Chu's hands? How could it be..." Luo Jia's eyes lit up.

He is an old acquaintance of Qin Baichu, so he naturally recognizes this mother earth energy.

"Brother Luo Jia, you haven't returned to Beijing for a long time, and you don't know many things." Yan Zhu smiled slightly and said: "The man in the palace has given the mother earth's energy to Zhou Dao."

"Give it to him? Xiao Chu?" Luo Jia was startled, a trace of surprise appeared on his rough face, and his expression when he looked at Zhou Dao was different.

"This young man is indeed extraordinary, he has something special." Luo Jia's eyes were fixed for a moment, as if there were nails growing out of Zhou Dao that could no longer be removed.

"May I ask, Mr. General Secretary, if you can attend the Mountain and Sea Banquet with this Mother Earth Qi?" Zhou Dao took a deep breath and shouted loudly.

His voice was like a roaring wave, rolling in and reaching everyone's ears.

Everyone was excited, looking at Zhou Dao's figure, their eyes filled with envy and fanaticism.

This man finally walked in front of everyone and stepped onto the highest seat.

"You..." Lu Xianyou nodded and was about to speak.

"You are not qualified."

At this moment, Master Dong suddenly shouted coldly, interrupting Lu Xianyou's speech. The latter raised his eyebrows and looked at Master Dong with a questioning expression.

"Master Dongsi, what do you mean?"

"This young man's name is Zhou Dao. I won't tell you, but you must have heard about it." The old master of Dongsi said calmly.

"His body is too lethal. He has beheaded the disciples of the Chiling Palace and also killed people in the Taoist sect. How can he be qualified to attend the Shanhai Banquet with such murderous nature?"

Master Dong's reason was obviously too far-fetched and somewhat untenable.

Zhou Dao's achievements are well known to everyone, and his reputation is earned through killing, which has given him a lot of prestige among his peers.

Now these achievements have become the reason why he cannot attend the Shanhai Banquet, which is simply ridiculous.

"Wang Dongling, are you confused? We are the Demon Control Division and we are not very murderous. How do we kill demons? Do you think this is a good hall?"

At this moment, Shizhu stood up, with a sarcastic face and a gun and a stick.

"The path of cultivation is to kill people all the way. Who doesn't come here like this? You killed fewer people when you were young?"

"Chiling Palace is an imperial palace. How many did he kill? Many disciples of the Taoist law enforcement team died in his hands? Are these demons?" Wang Dongling sneered.

"To tell the truth, what this boy did has nothing to do with slaying demons. Instead, all his actions are like those of a demon."

"It's just a joke. Do you think so? Just because of your words, you want to deprive him of the qualification to compete?"

Lei Zhu sneered, every word he said was like thunder exploding, and there were faint electric lights flashing in the sky of Yuyao Division, endlessly.

"Just one word from me."

"Wang Dongling, are you drunk? When did it become your turn to take charge of the Demon Control Division?" Yanzhu sneered.

"from now on."

Suddenly, Wang Dongling stood up, raised his hand, and boundless light shot into the sky, and a simple aura appeared in front of him.

It was a small sword, three feet long. The ancient sword was engraved with runes, but in the center were two ancient characters: Chen Xuan.

"This is...Chen Xuan Ancient Sword!?" The giant old man shouted, standing up suddenly, almost unable to control himself.

In an instant, the entire banquet was in an uproar, and the high-ranking bosses were uneasy.

Chen Xuan was the name of the first generation chief general, and few people knew about it.

[Chen Xuan Ancient Sword] was the magic sword worn by the first chief minister. It once represented the highest authority of the Demon Control Department. The one who got this sword would become the master of the Demon Control Department.

However, Chen Xuan's ancient sword had been lost long ago, but now...

"Did you find the [Chen Xuan Ancient Sword]?" Lu Xianyou looked solemnly, staring at the small three-foot sword.

With his identity and cultivation as the chief commander, there is no mistaking the fact that the mighty divine power hidden in the sword body has a subtle connection with the Demon Control Division.

The two seem to be one.

This is indeed the ancient sword of Chen Xuan.

"Lu Xianyou, what else do you have to say?" Wang Dongling sneered: "Do I deserve this?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone fell silent.

No wonder, as Wang Dongling, he would attack a junior like Zhou Dao for no reason. His reasons were simply untenable.

It turned out that Zhou Dao was just a pretext, and his real purpose was to use this to force him into the palace. A weapon as powerful as Chen Xuan's ancient sword was enough to make Lu Xianyou abdicate.

"Wang Dongling, do you think this is the [Chen Xuan Ancient Sword]? If you want to be the master, you have to ask us."

Shizhu was the least afraid of trouble and stood up directly. His terrifying aura spread to the heaven and earth, directly breaking through the Demon Control Division.

Above the sky, a black hole emerged, swallowing everything like a sudden change in the sky.

"Shizhu, this is the Demon Control Department. Do you think you can withstand the power of Chen Xuan's ancient sword? You can ask Lu Xianyou whether you are right or not."

Wang Dongling was confident and shook the three-foot sword in his hand. The terrifying pressure resonated with the Demon Control Division.

The terrible weather actually blocked the black hole in the sky.

"This is indeed Chen Xuan's ancient sword." Lu Xianyou said with a solemn expression.

"Recovering Chen Xuan's ancient sword is a great achievement, and the words of Master Dong are worthy of it."

Chief Bei made his attitude clear. Chen Xuan's ancient sword was the highest authority in the Demon Control Division, and no one could refute it.

"Now that Chen Xuan's ancient sword has been released, Master Dongsi is indeed qualified to make the decision."

"What else can we say about the authority left behind by the first General Secretary?"

"When the Demon Control Division was founded, this magic sword represented the will of the first generation Chief Division. Now that it has reappeared, no one can disobey it."

More and more senior citizens have expressed their attitude and are taking sides.

In fact, the situation had already tilted towards Master Dong the moment Chen Xuan's ancient sword appeared.

There was total silence in the square. No one expected that the Shanhai Banquet would be staged before the Shanhai Banquet really started.

The master of Dongsi was far more powerful than the rumors, and directly used Chen Xuan's ancient sword to suppress Lu Xianyou.

"Lu Xianyou, I said this kid is not qualified, what other objections do you have?"

Master Dongsi pointed at Zhou Dao, but his eyes were fixed on Lu Xianyou, his domineering aura was clearly evident, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his face.

"Tsk, tsk, how can we miss a meal of dog meat hot pot in this great feast of mountains and seas?"

At this moment, a burst of gentle laughter came from the square.

Hearing this, Ha Shi Qiwen couldn't help but shudder. The terrifying memories of Pingjiang City came back like a crazy tide. He grinned and shrank towards the crowd.

Everyone looked around and saw an old man strolling over carrying a white lantern with the word "Xu" printed on it.

"Old... Boss..." Lu Xianyou shouted when he saw the person coming.

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