[Disciple: Leng Yanran (second level of Immortal Emperor Realm), Li Yourong (sixth level of Immortal King Realm), Dongfang Han (third level of Immortal King Realm), Zhu Wanqing (first level of Immortal King Realm)]
This trip to the secret realm allowed the disciples to perfectly absorb the various divine objects they had absorbed over the years, and their realms were greatly improved.
Even the eldest disciple Leng Yanran has successfully broken through to the Immortal Emperor Realm. As for Zhu Wanqing, who was the last to enter, she also broke through to the Immortal Lord Realm in this secret realm, slightly catching up with some senior sisters.
"Tongzi, the number of immortal source points is too long."
"Let's add a new unit, let's call it the Divine Source Point, one to ten thousand, and keep the mutual exchange between the Immortal Source Point and the Divine Source Point."
[Ding, a new calculation unit, divine source point, has been added to the host, with a ratio of 1:10000.]
Pavilion Master Chen nodded with satisfaction. Now, if he wants to break through to the God King Realm, he needs 100 million Divine Source Points.
The tens of billions of divine source points in his hand are even enough for him to break through three major realms in one go and reach the divine king realm!
"Let's wait until this matter is over and go back to the temple to make a breakthrough."
With the Divine Origin Point in hand, there is no rush to make a breakthrough. You can make a breakthrough at any time when you are in a good mood.
"Master."
Leng Yanran and the four others were in a very good mood when they saw their master showing a satisfied expression.
It seems that Master was very satisfied with their performance during this trip to the secret realm, and they finally did not lose Master's face.
"Well, let's go, I have already put away the things in this treasure house."
Hearing the disciples' voices, Chen Daoxuan came back to his senses, smiled and nodded, and then left the temple with his disciples.
"That statue?"
Dongfang Han's peripheral vision flashed, and he suddenly discovered that there were originally twelve statues in the temple, but now there were thirteen. There was a new statue in the main position, guarded by six statues on both sides.
"It's Master."
Leng Yanran took a look and was not too surprised. Whatever happened to the master was not surprising.
At the last moment when the twelve ancestral witches disappeared, they finally saw Pavilion Master Chen's appearance with their own eyes, and with the help of their last bit of strength, they erected a statue of the Emperor in the temple.
Pavilion Master Chen didn't care about this, he just said that the Twelve Ancestral Witches were interested.
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After leaving the temple, Pavilion Master Chen placed the twelve origins in the blood pool, and arranged for Xing Tian and Shu Chen to temporarily guard outside the blood pool cave to prevent anyone from entering Buzhou Mountain in search of opportunities and destroying the twelve.
The gestation of the origin of Tao.
Then he ordered the Wu clan to stay in Buzhou Mountain temporarily and wait for his summons to arrange things at any time.
After making these arrangements, Pavilion Master Chen did not return directly to the Tiandao Immortal Palace. Instead, he quietly waited for the revival of the ancient will of Tiandao under the care of the Buzhou Mountain witch clan. According to the time, it was estimated that it would only take about ten days.
During this period, Pavilion Master Chen directly regarded the temple as his residence. As for the four disciples, they also took advantage of these days to leave Buzhou Mountain and began hunting ferocious beasts on this plate to obtain their origins.
Naturally, the Witch Clan had no objection to the Emperor treating the temple as his residence, and said that this should be the case!
After all, in ancient times, this temple was the residence of twelve adults. Now that the Emperor is here, if the Wu Clan is not capable of building a better residence than the temple, they will build a residence for the Emperor even if they spend the entire Wu Clan's wealth.
An independent temple!
In the temple, Zhen Yuanzi took out an exquisite jade bottle from the sleeve of his Taoist robe, "My benefactor, these are the twelve nine-turn golden elixirs that Taoist Taoist Taiqing wants to give to you."
"Pindao took it upon himself to accept it. If his benefactor is displeased, Pindao can send the twelve golden elixirs back."
After hearing this, Pavilion Master Chen picked up the jade bottle and looked at it casually for a moment, then chuckled and said: "Since you have accepted it, then take it."
"These two Nine-turn Golden Pills are given to fellow Taoists. Fellow Taoists have worked hard this time. When this pavilion master returns to the Immortal Palace, after everything is over, he will select some from the heavenly materials and earthly treasures harvested this time.
If it suits fellow Taoists, let them be sent to you."
The harvest from the secret realm this time is not small. Pavilion Master Chen is not a stingy person, nor is he a person who eats alone and does not provide soup to others.
Zhen Yuanzi did not refuse. Knowing the character of his benefactor, he took the two Nine-Turn Golden Pills directly and generously, and then handed over his hands and thanked him: "I will thank my benefactor more."
Anyway, he has decided to follow his benefactor in the future and get more treasures from heaven and earth. If he can break through to the realm of a saint earlier, it will be more convenient for him to do things for his benefactor, so he will not refuse the reward given by his benefactor.
Pavilion Master Chen also nodded slightly at this. He didn't like to push things around. Being more open and direct would make it easier to get along with him.
Seeing that fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi seemed to want to say something, but was hesitant, Pavilion Master Chen simply asked with a smile: "What, did fellow Taoist encounter any trouble?"
Zhen Yuanzi saw through his benefactor and stopped pretending. He handed over his hands in shame and said: "Taoist friend Taiqing had some friendship with Ping Tao in ancient times. Although the relationship is not particularly close, it can be regarded as a good relationship."
"I wonder if my benefactor would like to meet with fellow Taoist Taiqing. Fellow Taoist Taiqing would like to ask Pindao to introduce me so that I can get to know my benefactor."
"But Pindao understands Taiqing's temperament. Under normal circumstances, he will not take the initiative to get to know his benefactor unless he has something he wants."
"It is estimated...that it has something to do with the existence of a certain Taoist master."
Pavilion Master Chen, who was originally visible and invisible, suddenly brightened up when he heard that a Taoist-level being might be involved: "After all, I have received the other party's elixir, so let's meet him."
"The poor Taoist will let him come and meet his benefactor."
After hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi bowed his hands to his benefactor and left the temple. Saint Taiqing stayed in a secluded place outside the temple to rest cross-legged.
"My benefactor agreed."
"Fellow Taoist, please."
At the invitation of Zhen Yuanzi, Saint Taiqing held his hands and performed a sermon, then followed him towards the temple.
There were hundreds of witch generals and several leaders acting as guards in front of the temple. When they saw Taiqing, the ancient saint, they just glanced at it casually. They knew that Zhen Yuanzi, the ancient great man, had a good relationship with the emperor, and he also
Didn't stop it.
Although Taiqing looked older, his figure was very tall and strong. He also felt a little emotional as he walked towards the temple.
Even in ancient times, he had never stepped into forbidden places such as the Wu Clan Temple. Unexpectedly, time had passed and his second brother and third brother had both died, so he had the opportunity to enter the Buzhou Mountain Temple.