Fahai stayed at Dalin Temple for three days. He originally wanted to wait for his wife to come back and say goodbye to his two elders before traveling far away, but he was told by Zen Master Wudu that his wife would not return to the mountain in the short term, so he had to say goodbye to Zen Master Wudu in advance.
In the Zen room, after Fahai made it clear that he wanted to leave, Zen Master Wudu sighed.
"The southern states are a wasteland of cultivation, with chaos and complexity, and dangers at every step. In everything you do, you must put your life first. In addition, you must remember that no matter whether things succeed or not, you must return to the Central Plains after a hundred years to see your teacher. I am ascending
I still have some old friends who want to give you novel chapters."
"Ascension?!" Fa Hai was stunned after hearing this.
"Yes, my master is the current master of the Bliss Sect. He was promoted to the first level three thousand years ago. Now that he has achieved the true state, what's so strange about transforming into a rainbow and ascending? Humph, if it weren't for taking care of the three of you, my master and your wife would have turned into a rainbow and gone away long ago.
Yes, we still have to wait.
A hundred years from now? A hundred years from now, you should also have the ability to stand on your own. If the Heavenly Tomb is successfully opened by then, your master will help the Great Abbot do a great thing. After repaying the favor and settling the cause and effect, the old monk and his wife will return to the West.
The world of paradise has gone."
"Master Wife also wants to ascend?"
"Of course, haven't you, kid, ever heard of a husband's role as a wife? Not only your master's wife, but also the great abbot's days are numbered. It won't be long before he becomes his master..."
"Great Abbot?! Then Dalin..."
"If the great abbot's plan is successful, Dalin will be promoted to a first-level sect before he ascends. At that time, he will be considered successful and retire. As for the next abbot of Dalin, I guess he will probably be the old bald donkey Wu Xiang.
, after all, that year
If Abbot Wuhua hadn't suddenly turned around, this position should have belonged to him. However, the Abbot is a powerful man with a deep mind that even I sometimes find difficult to understand. Maybe he has other plans.
…”
"Wuxiang takes over as abbot. Wouldn't it be miserable for me in the future?"
"That's why I want to hand over my skills to you, so that you have the strength to protect yourself. Of the three of you brothers, the one who reassures me the most is you, and the one who worries me the most is you. The road you want to take is destined to be with them.
Two different things, in short. Remember what I said, if you can't be wise, you will be like a fool, so learn to hide your wisdom in your courage."
"Master, you said it's easy. Well, a hundred years later, I have to face both foreign and domestic troubles. I'm really under a lot of pressure."
"If you want to know the cause of the past life, who is the recipient of this life, and who is the result of the future life. Who is the creator of this life. Only by grasping the present can you create the future. I have confidence in you. Come on, since you are going to the southern state, I will give you a gift.
Cheng, let me show you what it is like to be a teacher."
After saying this, Zen Master Wudu gently waved his sleeves, and in an instant, purple air surged into the sky, and sandalwood scent burst into bursts. When Fa Hai came back to his senses, he was already on a vast sea. Fa Hai used his magical power and stood still.
Looking around, all you can see is the vast blue sea. It stretches as far as the eye can see.
With his toes lightly tapping on the vast clear sea water, Fa Hai flew straight into the sky, flying thousands of feet into the air before he stopped and opened his Dharma Eyes. When he looked far into the distance, he realized that he was already in a
The coast of the South China Sea is tens of thousands of miles away from Dalin Temple.
With a wave of his sleeves, he can send people hundreds of thousands of miles away in an instant. Even ordinary immortals may not be able to do this.
It seems that my previous estimate was correct. My cheap master is definitely the number one person in Dalin Temple who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger.
He shook his head, retracted his thoughts, and turned his gaze to the south.
With the help of Zen Master Wudu, Fahai saved a lot of trouble. If he set out from Dalin, he would inevitably not be targeted by the demon sect.
In order to protect Fahai, Dalin Temple will soon announce that he has closed the death chamber to confuse the demon sect.
All that remains is how to reach the southern states.
The world of Yanhuang is so big that it is unimaginable, and the distance between Shenzhou and Buzhou cannot be measured in miles. According to "Wuya Notes", there was a fifth-grade Nascent Soul monk who set out from Shenzhou back then.
It took a full ten years to reach the southern states.
This is not only because of the long distance, but also because between Shenzhou and Buzhou, there will be spiritual storms in the sky from time to time. This kind of storm containing the surging spiritual power of heaven and earth is a fatal threat to monks below the third level, and in
Although there are occasional islands on the sea where you can stay, there are without exception strong overseas casual cultivators. They are extremely dangerous places. If you go all the way to kill demons, you may not be able to reach them even if it takes a hundred years, let alone ten years.
Buzhou.
As for the sea, there is no need to consider that the seabed is the base camp of the aquatic tribe among monsters. It is said that there are even ancient monsters before the destruction of the world. It is not something that ordinary monks can challenge.
"Fortunately, I have a super aircraft with me. Come out, San Heizi!"
Following Fahai's actions, the Baizhang Dark Dragon suddenly flew out, flying and circling happily in the sky. Fahai moved and flew to the top of the mountain-like head of the Dark Dragon. He stretched out his hand to hold the dragon's horns, and looked extremely cool.
With a big wave of his hand, "Let's go!"
"Howl~"
With a high-pitched dragon roar, the dragon's body shook, soared into the sky, and instantly rode on the wind and crossed the clouds, flying away like lightning.
Riding a dragon to control the sky was Fahai's dream back then. Now that it has finally come true, he feels extremely excited.
Standing proudly on the corner like a dragon warrior, Fahai looked around and saw the bright stars above. If you can climb them, below you can see the vast clouds and mist. The waves rise and fall. Waves of waves and tsunamis are like galloping horses, coming directly from the soles of your feet.
Go back and look at the horizon again, and you can see that the east has become slightly clearer. Suddenly, there are waves of spiritual storms as black as ink, covering the blue light in the sky into pitch black, and even the sea water below is looming in the mist.
, the scenery is so beautiful that it is difficult to express it in words.
Although the scenery of Cang Ming was beautiful, Fahai became a little tired of seeing it after a few days. Since he was protected by the third-grade Ming Dragon, Fa Hai was not afraid of the spiritual storm. He simply sat cross-legged on the dragon's head and refined it in the Hualong Pond.
The demonic flames are coming.
Hundreds of eighth-level demons and above worked hard to emit the demonic flames, plus part of the true energy of the three evil spirits of hell. The amount is really astonishing. Even if the demonic flames are converted into light, the power of thought is greatly consumed, and only one out of ten can be saved.
, but after refining and absorbing it, it was enough for Fa Hai to advance his cultivation to the peak of the eighth level, possessing ten thousand years of pure mana.
While constantly consolidating his cultivation realm, Fahai gave all the remaining magic flames to Fire Dragon Lord to condense the dragon body. Fire Dragon Lord was not as picky as Fahai, so although he only got half of the magic flames, he also used his strength.
From the early stage of the sixth level to the middle stage of the sixth level.
After refining the demon flame, Fahai took stock of the gains from slaying the demons.
From the hundreds of demon disciples, Fahai obtained a pile of scattered magical weapons, secret books, and materials. However, the highest grade ones did not exceed the sixth grade. Fahai threw them into the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of his hand like trash.
On the contrary, the dozens of heavenly elixirs, thousands of earthly elixirs and countless low-grade elixirs that were found were carefully collected by Fahai.
Pills are also hard currency in the southern states, and for Fa Hai, they are a must-have prop to save the common people. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!