Spiritual energy came from all directions, spinning constantly in the sky, and gradually became silent again, like a divine flower restrained, all of it submerged into Shen Yu's body.
The whole process was very short, as if it only took a moment.
Seeing this scene, countless exclamations and admirations were heard from the surrounding Dao Sect disciples.
If the Fusion Realm is a watershed that determines the strength of a Taoist monk's combat power, then the Dongzhen Realm, known as the Immortal Realm, is a realm that can significantly increase life span.
And the difficulty of breaking through a realm like this, which can be said to be life-changing, is not inferior to other realms.
When ordinary practitioners break through the realm, they must use some magical elixirs and find a quiet cave to practice with concentration before trying to break through. Otherwise, if they are not careful, they will not only fail to break through the realm, but their own vitality will also be seriously damaged.
No matter how talented he is, he will not be as casual as Senior Brother Shen.
But he seemed to break through after just a few words?
Many people showed sincere admiration when they thought of this.
Shen Yu's whole body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of brilliance, and his already delicate face looked even more worldly, and his clothes were fluttering, like a fairy.
Half an hour later.
Shen Yu opened her eyes, exhaled, and felt light all over her body.
The spiritual sea in his Dantian is several times that of ordinary people, so it is not difficult to transform the spiritual power in his Dantian into majestic vitality.
"People often say that those who have not reached the Three Realms are just ants."
Jiang Zhouyao said: "Even if you break through, your current level is still too low."
"Being unbeatable and being far behind make no difference to many people."
Shen Yu said lightly: "But to me, they are two concepts."
Jiang Zhouyao understood what Shen Yu meant, then shook his head and smiled bitterly, feeling emotional in his heart.
The most proud person on the Lingyun List is undoubtedly Kunlun Wanjianyi.
But when I met Shen Yu, it seemed that he should really be the number one.
...
The Guiyun Immortal Sect was reduced to ruins, and the normally distinguished disciples became ordinary handymen. People came and went, constantly carrying some broken items. From time to time, a disciple could be seen using Taoism to transport items from a distance. Come to the precious rocks.
Shen Yu is very leisurely these days. He does not live with the Dao Sect disciples every day, but stays by the big lake of the Guiyun Immortal Sect.
Then he started fishing again, holding a tattered bamboo pole and sitting lazily aside.
This lazy look was in sharp contrast to the busy disciples nearby, but this time no one dared to cause trouble for him.
In a dilapidated waterside pavilion far away from the lake.
"It's really hard to figure him out."
Yun Qing looked at the green-shirted figure and frowned: "What makes him so unscrupulous?"
Yuan Chengcheng sat on a stone bench nearby and said: "Senior Brother Shen Yu has always been like this in Daozong, but he has always been unexpected."
Yun Qing twitched the corners of her lips and said: "Li Yi is not one of your Dao Sect Fang Hate people. I just hope that no matter what happens, it will not involve me in returning to the Yunxian Sect."
Yuan Chengcheng had no expression on his face and said calmly: "We, Daozong, always rely on ourselves to do everything we do, and we disdain to rely on outsiders. You don't have to worry."
The two were tit for tat.
Yuan Chengcheng naturally wanted to protect Daozong's face.
Yun Qing, on the other hand, already had a grudge against Shen Yu because of the dismissal of his junior brother Yang Yiqing. In addition, after Shen Yu's arrival, Jiang Zhouyao was reduced to the current situation where his time was running out, and the grudge became even deeper.
Although Shen Yu helped her a lot in a sense, she still felt uncomfortable with it.
There are people in the world who hate each other as soon as they meet, and naturally there are also people who hate each other as soon as they meet.
The former is a good fate, and the latter is probably a bad fate.
A slight cough came from behind.
Yun Qing quickly turned around and said worriedly: "Uncle Jiang, it's cold outside, shall we go back?"
The middle-aged Confucian scholar with a gentle face shook his head and said with a smile: "I have kept it in the attic all my life, but now I want to take a look outside."
Jiang Zhouyao seemed to be in a good mood and continued: "Do you know the origin of the name of Linghuang Wuzhou?"
Yuan Chengcheng was the first to shake his head: "I am dedicated to seeking the truth and I don't know anything about foreign affairs. Please clarify my doubts, sir."
Yun Qing thought for a while and said: "The East Zuzhou area is the smallest among the five continents. It is shaped like a gourd. It is rumored that it is the origin of our Linghuang human race. As for the other surrounding areas, I don't know."
"Eastern Zuzhou, Zhongzhou, and Xihezhou represent three great practitioners in ancient times, the Taoist Patriarch of Zhongzhou, the Confucian Sage of Dongzhou, and the Buddha of the West. As for the other two states in the north and south, they are also occupied by demons."
Jiang Zhouyao stretched out three fingers and said with a smile: "These three people represent the foundation of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism for thousands of years, and they are also the top avenues in the world of spiritual practice today."
Yuan Chengcheng frowned and said: "But now the Taoist sect is the most respected in East Zuzhou, and although our Taoist sect preaches in Zhongzhou, it is still the academy of the Tang Dynasty that is the most respected, while Confucianism is prevalent in the world."
Yun Qing looked indifferent, these things were still too far away for her.
His current idea is to take good care of the man next to him, and then get baptized by a saint when the third floor of the academy is opened.
Jiang Zhouyao pondered for a while and said: "I don't know the specifics. For thousands of years, the twists and turns within the three religions have long been lost in the long river of history. Those who really want to know the truth may only learn from the three thousand years ago.
You can tell it by asking."
When Yuan Chengcheng heard this, he fell silent.
Three thousand years have passed, except for the true immortals who ascended above the fairyland, who can resist time.
Yuan Chengcheng stopped thinking about this problem, raised his head, and sighed with sincerity: "The founder of the three religions enlightens the common people and educates all peoples. How much cultivation and immeasurable good fortune are needed for this."
Yun Qing said: "So there are only three of us now?"
"wrong."
Jiang Zhouyao's voice came to mind again.
"There should be one more person."
"He also possesses the orthodoxy of the three religions."
Yuan Chengcheng asked in surprise: "Who?"
Yun Qing also became interested and turned around to look.
Jiang Zhouyaoshuozi tapped the table lightly, as if recalling, and said: "Three thousand years ago, many things disappeared in that era, but the only thing that can be known is the important chronology of that glorious group of heroes."
"At that time, the three tribes of humans, demons and demons stood in a powerful position. Due to innate reasons, the human race was at a disadvantage in status. At one point, the demon tribe even wanted to capture our human race's ancestral state. As a result, a peerless battle that shocked the spiritual wilderness inevitably took place.
, countless creatures died in that battle, and the entire Spiritual Wilderness Continent was riddled with holes."
"Later, the demon clan knew that even if they won this war, the entire spiritual wasteland would be destroyed, so they made a three-hundred-year agreement with us. Every hundred years, the most powerful of the two clans would be selected.
Five practitioners engage in a peak battle, a hundred years of reincarnation, two wins out of three."
"In the end, the human race struggled to survive until the third hundred years. Each side had a victory. The battle in the last hundred years represented the outcome of the bet. However, in this battle, the human race fell into despair because the monster race came out.
A demon emperor with the most powerful talent in history came to our human race’s ancestral state, Shengxian Terrace, with an invincible attitude, and killed four of our human race’s top experts one after another.”
Jiang Zhouyao spoke softly, but the information contained in his words made the two people present couldn't help but tighten their heartstrings.
"There is one last person." Yuan Chengcheng couldn't help but said.
Jiang Zhouyao raised his head, looked into the distance, and said softly: "Later... the fifth strong man of the human race did not take action."
Yun Qing asked in confusion: "Why? Is he afraid of death?"
"Of course not, how could I, a strong human being, be so unbearable!"
Jiang Zhouyao said seriously: "Because it was over before he had a chance to take action."
"Because a sword appeared in the sky."
"That sword appeared on the Immortal Immortal Platform in Zhongzhou."
"That sword's energy spread across the five continents, turning Yin and Yang upside down."
The middle-aged Confucian scholar who had always looked weak suddenly laughed heartily and said: "That's right, because there was a man who took action from thousands of miles away, and that sword directly beat the young demon emperor of the demon clan, who was known as the emperor of eternity, to ashes on the spot.
All destroyed! And that person... is a sword cultivator."
Yuan Chengcheng suddenly clenched his fists, feeling his heart surge, as if he had returned to that distant era and witnessed the peerless grace of that sword.
Yun Qing also opened her mouth wide and was dizzy.
"Immediately afterwards, that man went to the Demon Clan alone, and the Demon Clan army that finally invaded the land of Zuzhou all returned to the Demon Clan."
Jiang Zhouyao sighed: "No one knows who she is. They only know that she often wears white clothes and is a woman. It is said that in the Sword Fairy City later, a great monk gave up his sword practice after seeing that sword.
The legacy left behind.”
"Later, the female Sword Immortal broke through the Immortal Realm and became the first Sword Immortal in the spiritual wilderness."
Yuan Chengcheng said in a deep voice: "I have heard the name of the Sword Fairy in White since I was a child. I only knew that the sword cultivator lineage flourished because of her. I didn't expect that she would do such a world-saving act. She is truly a role model for our generation."
Jiang Zhouyao smiled and said: "These things were said by an old man whose name I don't know back then. I don't know whether they are true or false. But he also said that if you want to pursue a practitioner like that, you must first have a person who is famous in the world.
The enemy’s state of mind.”
Yuan Chengcheng sighed: "It's just easy to say, but who has such a Taoist heart?"
Yun Qing subconsciously glanced at the figure in the distance, sneered, and said sarcastically: "Isn't there one here?"
...
The breeze blows slowly by the lake.
Shen Yu, who was lying on the grass, opened his eyes in a daze and looked at the waterside pavilion in the distance.
Then he turned over, covered his head with the bamboo hat again, and continued to sleep. This chapter has been completed!