Chapter 830 Three Thousand Years Old
Jiuzhou station.
On the island, there are lights and colorful lights everywhere, and it is a lively scene.
Both the Jiuzhou sect monks and the locally promoted immortal cultivators, they are all busy.
After all, this is the birthday of their nominal elder, the ancestor of the Wang family.
The last guy who couldn't read the air had already turned to Shinto.
Although he is doing well in Shinto, not every monk is sure that he will have that devilish luck...
Although Fang Xi had already announced that he wanted to keep a low profile and be simple, the scene was still quite grand.
Fang Xi talked about all this several times and let the people below arrange it.
As for him, he is still in seclusion, and is familiar with the surge of spiritual consciousness and mana in the middle stage of integration, as well as the various secret techniques of Ku Rong Jue.
Earthly fairyland.
The Ancestral Demonic Tree has grown taller, its canopy covering the sky and the sun, its leaves lush and green, and the emerald-like leaves blooming with traces of gold and silver halo.
The Lingtian, Taisui Mountain, the pond where Daqing is located, the horned wood dragon, and the wood dragon... are all a prosperous scene.
Under the dragon-patterned wall, Fang Xi sat cross-legged, and the insights of the magic formula and the law of time flowed through his heart.
“With the incarnation of Shinto, my understanding of the power of law has advanced by leaps and bounds.”
After a long time, Fang Xi opened her eyes and couldn't help but feel quite satisfied.
This time in retreat, in addition to stabilizing his cultivation in the middle stage of integration, he also cultivated several secret techniques above the "Ku Rong Jue".
At the same time, some restrictions on Shinto incarnations have also been specifically strengthened.
“Mortals have multiplied several times over the past hundred years, and the population has increased dramatically...The power of incense and faith provided is enough for the incarnation of Shinto to reach the quasi-Mahayana realm..."
“If we capture the entire Xingkong Island, we will definitely be able to stabilize Mahayana’s combat power…”
“The more this is the case, the more restrictions are needed.”
Fang Xi has naturally placed various secret techniques and prohibitions on the incarnation of Shinto.
In addition, there are many other arrangements to prevent the Shinto incarnation from rebelling.
At this moment, he had a thought in his mind and took a step forward.
The void has moved and has reached somewhere in the earthly fairy realm.
Here, a small country was suddenly opened up, and many mortals were moved from Skyfall Island to live there.
In the earthly fairyland, the four seasons are like spring, the grains are plentiful, and mortals can live longer. It is a first-class blessed land in the cave.
These mortals only need to farm for a very short time every day to meet their daily needs.
Then, most of the rest of the time, apart from leisure and entertainment, was spent gathering in temples to pray.
The image of the **** in the temple is surprisingly Fang Xi herself!
I saw that all the statues of gods looked like young men, with the same appearance as Fang Xi. They were dressed in imperial robes and looked very majestic.
"Incense is poisonous, and there are certain ways to relieve it... For example, when worshiping in the outside world, they only worship the name of 'Donghua Taimiao Xuanzhen Infinite Evergreen Emperor'... But in the earthly fairy realm, a group of the most devout believers are retained. , to worship the original image of the deity...such that the external belief in the incense is powerful, and the internal divine power is pure...it can slightly offset some of the disaster of 'losing oneself', but it only treats the symptoms rather than the root cause."
In fact, placing these special 'anchors' in the earthly fairy realm is also a countermeasure against the incarnation of Shinto!
Furthermore, since the Earthly Immortal Realm hosts some believers, and the latest model of the ‘Faith Tower’ developed by the Kyushu Sect over the past hundred years, even if I bring the incarnation of Shinto to the Earthly Immortal Realm, I should be able to exert a certain level of strength.
“As the human race multiplies and the population explodes, sooner or later it will be necessary to ask for land from outside the country…”
“It’s time for the incarnation of Shinto to take action.”
“I hope those foreign races won’t be too surprised when they see Mahayana’s combat power...”
Fang Xi showed a hint of expectation, and then walked out of the earthly fairy realm, ready to celebrate her three thousandth birthday.
…
At this time, there was an unknown place in the void far away from the Black Forest Sea.
A dragon hovered and suddenly transformed into an old man.
He looked solemn and lit an incense stick.
The aroma was lingering, and it didn't take long before it gathered into a demonic shadow.
“I’ve met the Blood Demon Ancestor!”
The old man Jiaolong said respectfully.
Even though they were all in the integration stage, he knew that the old devil's magical powers were astonishing.
There is even great hope to compete for the position of the six demon kings!
It was just bad luck later that I somehow offended the Blood Dragon Demon Ancestor, so I had no choice but to abscond all the way to Xiankong Island, and made a great demonic oath - I will not become the Demon Ancestor, and I will never leave Xiankong!
How difficult is Mahayana?
To this day, this old devil still hasn't made much progress, but his Blood Demon Kung Fu is truly earth-shattering, and he has reached the state of perfect integration!
“Little dragon of the demon tribe...what are you calling me for?”
The blood-red demonic figure sneered.
“The foreign race has sent someone to send a letter, and I think the seniors must also have a copy. I don’t know how to deal with it?”
Old Jiaolong asked with a smile on his face.
"Hehe... no matter what your choice is, I am prepared to take action once."
Unexpectedly, the Blood Demon was not ambiguous this time, but gave a clear-cut answer.
“Isn’t Senior Blood Demon bent on breaking through the Mahayana?”
Most of the demons are cold-hearted. Even if their race has no place in Xingkong Island, it seems that they can't disturb this blood demon ancestor.
But the Blood Demon Ancestor sneered: "Do you know...the divine way?" "You know a little bit..."
The expression of the old man Jiaolong immediately became serious: "Among the mortals of the human race, the divine way has advanced very quickly... Now there should have been a first-class god, equivalent to my immortal monk who transformed into a god. I heard that he has a long life... Although there are some flaws, but It’s a wonderful technique, at least it’s better than ghost cultivation!”
“Hey, I even doubt that this is the inheritance of the Immortal Mansion!”
The Blood Demon Ancestor sneered and said: "I once got a book of immortals, which records all the things in the real immortal world... Among them is the division of immortals. It should be noted that there are three levels of immortals, heaven, earth, and humans... But in fact, under human immortals, There are two kinds of immortals, namely gods and ghost immortals!"
"The three immortals of heaven, earth, and humans can still be promoted, but the gods and ghosts have almost no way out... Therefore, they cannot join the orthodox immortal way, otherwise there should be five levels among the immortals... This Shinto is somewhat similar to the 'immortal' Tao' is a method of convenience, and there may be a secret method to break through the Mahayana... Even if the gods and ghosts are weaker than the human immortals, no matter how weak the immortals are, they are still stronger than the Mahayana!"
“It’s actually the inheritance of the Immortal Mansion?”
Ancestor Jiaolong's eyes lit up, revealing a hint of greed.
He immediately understood that the Blood Demon Ancestor was not worried about the living environment of the demon race. The reason why he agreed to the alien race was entirely for the inheritance of the Shinto!
I want to use this inheritance to advance to the Mahayana stage!
After all, it is an immortal method. Maybe there is a secret technique that can break through great realms like the technique of ghost cultivating soldiers!
‘The strength of the ancestor of the Blood Demon is definitely higher than that of the master of the black market, and the ancestor of the Wang family is in danger...'
‘But we, the demon clan, bet on both ends. No matter who loses or wins in the end, we can at least guarantee that we will always have a place on the Skyfall Island. ’
Old Jiaolong thought in his heart.
He looked at the Blood Demon Ancestor and asked: "Has the Ancestor ever thought about trading Shinto techniques with the Wang Family Ancestor, or testing it secretly..."
Mortal kingdoms have average defenses, and to the combined monks, it is no different than being undefended.
“Haha, that ancestor of the Wang family is arrogant and domineering, and he even has magical powers to restrain me...”
The Blood Demon Ancestor sneered: "I will never place my hopes on others. As for those mortal gods, how many of them have I not secretly captured? However, those priests have been sacrificed and cannot improve their levels independently. It’s totally embarrassing…”
For the Blood Demon Ancestor, he needs at least a Heavenly King-level priesthood to be effective.
This is obviously impossible.
The only imperial edict is still on the incarnation of Shinto.
And the emperor canonizes the king of heaven, the king of heaven, the **** of heaven... also needs to consume his own divine power and faith.
The incense of the human race today cannot actually support a few gods and kings...
Unless we follow the example of the Emperor of Heaven, who controls the earthly immortal world and even the three thousand small realms, and promotes the divine way, the gathered divine power of incense and fire will be as deep as the sea, and he can be canonized as Heavenly Lord, even Heavenly King, Heavenly Lord...
As for the gods he has entrusted, not only is his true spirit on the list of gods, his life and death are controlled by him, and the possibility of promotion to the priesthood within his body is naturally lost.
It's still early, and Fang Xi's monopoly business can still continue.
"I see…"
Old Jiaolong said no more, this is a battle for enlightenment and it is impossible to change one's mind.
…
“Three thousand years old…”
“Peng Zushou was only eight hundred years old…”
Fang Xi held a green-skin gourd in her hand with a leisurely expression.
Although it was his 3,000th birthday party, he didn't need to do anything at all, he just had to do whatever he wanted.
On the contrary, it is the guests who come to congratulate him who need to please him.
“Taoist…”
At this time, Venerable Ghost Ax came over and bowed: "The banquet has been prepared, but there are not many envoys from each tribe..."
The fact that the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races was planning to attack the ancestor of the Wang family was inevitably leaked.
Actually, Fang Xi was a little surprised to have some guests come.
Thinking about it later, it’s the old wisdom of dividing eggs into baskets.
Although they seem to be dead, if the odds turn against them, these foreign races who are betting on both ends can at least maintain their dignity and leave a glimmer of hope for their race.
“Forget it, just go and have a look.”
Fang Xi followed Gui Ax and came to the auditorium.
The monks all stood up, with humble expressions, but full of immortal energy around them. It was indeed a bit like the "Congress of Ten Thousand Immortals".
At this time, these monks bowed their heads one after another and congratulated: "Congratulations to the ancestor! Long live the ancestor!"
“Thank you!”
Fang Xi raised her glass and glanced over them one by one, finally stopping for a moment on the old man who was a dragon and dragon from the demon race.
A cold sweat suddenly appeared on the forehead of the old man Jiaolong.
“I am celebrating my birthday today, how come so few of my colleagues come together?”
Fang Xi pretended not to know the truth.
“Perhaps they all have something important to do.”
The old man Jiaolong smiled awkwardly, and then he heard a message from his spiritual consciousness: "Ancestor Rongzhen... Now many foreign races are working together to plot against you, especially the Demon Race has a Blood Demon Ancestor hidden in it. I am afraid that his cultivation has reached the perfection of integration. …”
Fang Xi couldn't help but look sideways.
As expected, the hatred between the two clans of monsters and monsters is as deep as the ocean. Even now, they still don’t forget to trick each other!
He didn’t take it seriously, he just laughed, drank the wine in his glass, and said: “Today… I would like to treat all the guests to a good show!”
At the same time, deep in the earthly fairy realm, the incarnation of Shinto who had been sleeping finally opened his eyes...
(End of this chapter)