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Chapter 12: Three thousand imperial roads, can you get close to the great road?(1/2)

"The Great Sage of the Sea..."

Yang Jian pressed the knife and felt a fierce fighting spirit in his heart.

His foundation for promotion of seven yuan was already enough, and the reason why he was unable to advance was only because of the ceremony.

If you reach the eight extremes of the level, among all the levels, those who can be called the extreme are only eight masters, and those who can be called the great ones are only three major levels.

Such ranks often have the power of unattainable ordinary ranks, but therefore, it is extremely difficult to advance.

The True Lord of the Exposed Saint is one of them.

It seems simple to surrender to the Great Sage, but only in the demonic path, those who reach the seventh level and who are at the extreme can be called the "Great Sage".

With the eight poles of body, the seven primordial body of the Great Dao is self-evident.

Of course, the ceremony of the ritual of the chaotic heart ape to the seventh yuan is much simpler...

"The Gangang Realm is a world where the world is born in response to the disaster and kills extremely strongly. Among them, demons are rampant, and there are more than the Taoist people who are not saints. You should not show off your strength in this way. If you fail to achieve anything, you will draw your sword."

Yu Yang put away the red gourd.

He is naturally somewhat confident about his younger brother.

It is not only because he was born with a god and extraordinary talent, nor because he cultivated the fourth step of human immortal martial arts to human immortals and spiritual cultivation to three tribulations, but because his attainments in the eight or nine mysterious skills have reached a very deep level.

"You think I'm as reckless as you back then?"

Yang Jian waved his hand with a smile, and then lifted the knife and stepped through the void: "I'll go back!"

"Stupid brat!"

Yang Yu laughed and scolded. Although he knew that his trip was safe, after thinking about it, he took out the nine-colored light balls and contacted Di Ting.

"You want me to accompany your little brother to the world of gang?"

As soon as he appeared, he spoke directly, without a single nonsense:

"It is indeed unreasonable to be a saint of the saint of Jie Cult, without a protector, but the Great Saint of the Sea is also a Taoist transformation. It may even be born as a powerful Taoist transformation who created this level of history. It is not easy to be an enemy of it...

Well, it’s not impossible to ask me to accompany you, but you have to do it for me too…”

"Those ten-wheeled great Bodhisattvas are among the nine kings and Buddhas. If you want to take his position, even if I take action, the chance will not be great."

Yang Yu naturally knew Di Ting’s thoughts:

"He is a few people in the nine tribulations, and he has opened up a new level, the first generation of Taoist masters!"

If you don’t overcome the suffering, you will never become a Buddha!

The Ten-Wheel Great Bodhisattva King was an important figure throughout the nine kalpas, and his reputation even surpassed that of the saintless Taoist.

The great ambition he made and the deep roots were second only to the Buddha and Amitabha in the Sumeru lineage.

Rather than competing for the Tao, it is like a person who is far inferior to him, who wants to compete with him for the position of the leader of the Tongtian Sect...

“…You said it right.”

Di Ting wanted to refute it, but he had to agree. In fact, if it weren't for the hard way to go, he wouldn't have been driven for countless years.

but……

"I only ask for one chance, and if I don't succeed, I will die!"

The nine colors on the face faded away, Diting showed the lineup, the person looked ordinary and even a bit dull:

"Ten catastrophes are the final catastrophe, and they are destined to die, so why not fight?! It's like you want to have three thousand imperial Taos and the heavenly catastrophes..."

"You said it right..."

Yu Yang nodded and expressed his approval:

"In this way, I will respond. When you compete with those ten rounds of Taoism in the future, I will deal with any immortal and Buddha who dare to intervene!"

"Thank you, Master Yang!"

Hearing this, Di Ting bowed to thank him, but when he looked up again, he was full of suspicion:

"Why do I think you wanted to help me? This incident is just a reason?"

"Maybe you're thinking too much?"

Yu Yang waved his hand and shook the nine-colored ball of light, and warned Di Ting not to eavesdrop on Penglai Island again.

Then he lowered his head and took out the gilded invitation from Wanshou Mountain.

"Can ginseng fruit?"

Yu Yang seemed to be thinking.

Over the past three hundred years, as the bodies of Taoism rose one after another, the great way became more and more turbulent, the worlds were uneasy, and the disasters were never as strong as ever.

So even those who have Dharma eyes cannot see through the complex Taoist rhyme and sense the whereabouts of those Taoist people.

But there have been hundreds of people who have appeared in the world in the past three hundred years.

These people who have transformed Taoism were once the best people for a lifetime or even for a disaster. Their talents were far from being comparable to ordinary gods and Buddhas, and they also had the blessing of Taoism and fortune in the dark.

So in just over three hundred years, although only one person who has achieved enlightenment has achieved the eight extremes and even seven majors, there are no fewer people who have achieved enlightenment.

Taoist Wanshou appeared a few years ago. When he first came out, he injured the monk Sanzang and reopened Wanshou Mountain, which caused a great sensation.

only……

"He said that the ginseng fruit meeting will be held after ten thousand years..."

Prison Yang was thinking.

Achievement is not omnipotent. Even at this time, he has the ability to see through all realms, but he is not omnipotent.

At least, in extremely secret matters, it is not as much known as those who have transformed the Tao.

"The Taoist Wanshou, the ancestor of the earth immortal, once held the Great Dao Di Book during the eight kalpas. Although he only had six corpses, he was in the four corpses and had a similar relationship with the three corpses of the eight kalpas and three calculi..."

Yang Yu's sleeves trembled, and a stone donkey with thumb suddenly appeared on his shoulder, and he said silly:

"He wanted to avoid the disaster with the earth book, but in the end he died in the disaster wave, his body flowed to the beginning of the Nine Tribulations and turned into the Wanshou Fairy Mountain. His five internal organs formed a magic Taoist temple. The latter three monks buried in this mountain traveled through this mountain to enlighten the bright moon and breeze, and suppress the magic life..."

Shi Du retelled all the information about Taoist Wanshou, most of which were known to Yang Yu, but there were some that he had never heard of...

"You said, how much does the body of Taoist Wanshou mean to be invincible?"

Yang Yu's eyes were slightly condensed:

"A little bit..."

Ordinary people seek longevity, while immortals and Buddhas seek to be unharmed forever.

The realm of unmatched kalpas is the state that countless immortals and Buddhas pursue unattainable. To this day, the only person who is likely to have such a state is Di Yin.

But those who approach this state may not be without.

only……

"How many times can you achieve without surpassing the Six Divisions?"

Yang Yu was a little suspicious of the accuracy of the information mentioned by the stone donkey. Of course, he was more interested in the stone donkey left by the old man than the Taoist Wanshou.

Over the past three hundred years, his spiritual wisdom has increased day by day. Although he is still dull, he is much better than before.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Some ancient secrets pop up from time to time...

"The Six Divisions are the ultimate of Taoism. There are inherent highs and lows, but the essence is no different. The essence of Taoist Wanshou is not weaker than the four imperials and three purities. The essence of the three purities and four purities does not have to be more noble now!"

Shi Du answered.

"oh?"

Yu Yang refused to comment, but just pinched the stone donkey between his fingers and looked at it with interest:

"The last time you jumped out, you were attracted by the disaster. What about this time?"

With his current state of cultivation, most spiritual treasures in this world can no longer cover up their Dharma eyes.

But this stone donkey is an exception.

It is neither life nor death, neither false nor real, nor spiritual treasure, immortal treasure, Taoist treasure, nor innate treasure.

But I can't see through it completely.

I could only faintly sense the aura that seemed to have the truth...

"The Book of Earth!"

Shi Du replied, without any concealment.

"According to legend, the three books of heaven, earth and the underworld are all centered on the truth. All the various Taoist rhymes and laws are intertwined, and they are combined with Taoist truth, so all the catastrophes are immortal..."

Yu Yang seemed to guess something:

"What do you have to do with the Book of Earth?"

"A page of the broken book."

Shi Du answered.
To be continued...
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