152. The longevity sect is established here, and the permission of the underworld is required.
Deep in the cracked earth, silent, cold and frost, a broken demon pill with only one-quarter left floating alone.
Ten feet away, light and shadow flashed, and a phantom about three feet tall appeared, which was Chu Feng.
"If you self-destruct, you can still have a wisp of residual soul left, which is worthy of the four words "The tree has a deep root."
Only one-quarter of the demon pill was broken, and suddenly trembled, and a light and shadow that was about to disappear appeared. The people inside were so vague that they could not see clearly.
"Are you that master?"
"good"
The phantom Chu Feng nodded, and there was no trace of joy or anger on his face.
The light and shadow almost dissipated due to emotional fluctuations.
"When I was young, I was born with a drop of immortal dew from the nine heavens, and I set out on the path of cultivation. I practiced for thousands of years and survived countless times. Only then did I have the cultivation of today. Why did God treat me like this?"
"Good will be rewarded with good, evil will be rewarded with evil, and the law of heaven will be cycled."
The phantom Chu Feng was unstable, and the indifferent expression on his face was still there.
"Hmph, the evil people can be buried in a grand manner after their death, and there are people who write books to praise them."
The light and shadow sway, making a disdainful sound.
“There is hell in the world.”
The phantom Chu Feng didn't care.
"Hell is as dark as the earth. As long as you have enough strength, evil people can be rewarded."
"You are wrong. What can make the evil people last forever is not strength, but order. Whether it is a mortal or a god, you must follow the order of heaven and earth. Otherwise, even if you are not killed by others, you will be killed by your kind."
"The bullshit order, I have been in the world for thousands of years, I have never seen the true Buddha, I have never seen the immortals and gods, the gods are dead, and the devil's way will prosper forever. As long as I have strength and a backer, I can gallop in the world."
"I said this. Your obsession is too strong and your soul cannot be left behind."
The phantom Chu Feng raised his arm and pointed it out with a point, and the light was brilliant. A wisp of residual soul dissipated with the wind, and from then on, there will be no grandma in the world.
Back to the Floating Fairy Mountain, just sat down, the void in front of me was sparkling, and a portal that looked like water surface appeared. Soon, a black jade scroll floated out from it.
"There are new Taoisms?"
Chu Feng reached out his hand, grabbed the black jade scroll, slowly spread it open, and a purple gold and red gourd was painted on the paper, lifelike, and there was a line of small characters on the right.
"The method of refining purple gold and red gourds"
The ancestor of the Vow Power Bottle finally appeared. Chu Feng's eyes lit up, and he put his spiritual consciousness into it, nodding sometimes, and sometimes his eyes were confused.
In the next period of time, in the Innate Spiritual Root Garden, fires soared into the sky and burst out from time to time.
Half a year later, a Taoist temple was built on the former site of Lanruo Temple. A beautiful Taoist nun claimed to be the descendant of the Taoist Sect of Changsheng and wanted to pass on the authentic practice method. News came out and clouds were moving from all directions.
On this day, the sky was as blue as blue. In front of the grand Taoist temple, Nie Xiaoqian, wearing a blue Taoist robe, covered her curved figure without a trace, faced the thousands of human races and demons in the square, and said with great energy: "The Taoist Sect of Changsheng has teachings, Taoism, weapon refining, alchemy, formations, and miscellaneous articles."
"Meet the Master"
"Meet the Master"
"Meet the Master"
...
There was a lot of darkness in the square.
Suddenly, a vortex appeared in the sky, like ink, quickly covering the blue sky, and the whole world was pitch black, as if it was night.
"The establishment of the Changsheng Taoist Sect here requires permission from the underworld."
Chapter completed!