The secret place of Lingbao sect is in Gezao Mountain. In ancient times, it was a retreat place for the retired head teacher and the supreme guardian. Ordinary disciples could not enter it at all.
But today's land is very different. There are almost no conditions for practice on earth. Only such a secret place still has essence overflowing. In order to ensure continuous inheritance, all core members can enter.
The secret place of Lingbao is only a few miles away, and it is isolated from the outside world by a mysterious pattern, and everything retains the original and ancient atmosphere.
Lingshan is very short, with gurgling springs, vigorous old trees, and lingering aura of auspiciousness.
For tens of hundreds of years, Ye Fan was the only person who did not belong to the Lingbao Sect and stepped into this place, and received great courtesy, the head teacher personally welcomed him, and the elders waited for him.
There are not many people here, because the aura is limited, and it is impossible to support too many people to practice here together, and they are all important people.
They were very respectful and polite, and they wanted to invite Ye Fan to give a lecture, complete the lost scriptures of the Lingbao Sect, and ordered people to welcome the altar into this secret place.
Ye Fan was amazed, why did the huge Lingbao faction produce a world-class powerhouse like Ge Hong in the past, but now it has fallen into such a state? He didn't perceive the Immortal Scripture here, nor did he find the Nine Secret Dao Marks.
He had a lot of questions in his mind, so he couldn't help but speak out, and asked them all.
Master Lingbao sighed softly, and told everything he knew. The earth's energy was dry and it was no longer suitable for cultivating.
At that time, almost all the great supernatural powers left, and many inheritances were almost cut off after they left.
In today's sect, where there are still intact ancient scriptures, they were sorted out by a few people who did not want to leave back then, which is not the same as the grand occasion of that year.
Ye Fan was stunned, and finally understood why Lingbao came out of Ge Hong, and it was suspected that the lineage of Lingbao Tianzun in the Taoist Sanqing had fallen so badly, and the real Taoism was almost extinct.
"Is it the same for other religions?"
"It's the same, but the great supernatural powers have left, the orthodoxy has been lost, and the earth dojo has been abandoned." Master Lingbao sighed.
A group of people with great supernatural powers evaporated from the world, and then entered the age of doomsday. It was difficult to produce strong people, and there was no success, and all religions declined.
"The Lingbao sect suffered a lot. Almost none of the scriptures are complete. It is impossible to sort out all the classics with only a few young disciples." Lingbao headmaster sighed.
Now, they can't be regarded as the supreme masters, because they have lost too much, and it is impossible to recover.
As long as there are old sects, the classics are still intact. Those old-timers who love their homeland and have not left have made great contributions to the continuation of the orthodoxy.
"Now, is there still such a person?" Ye Fan asked.
"There are only a few more than that. More than 20 years ago, Kowloon pulled the coffin and landed on Mount Tai, which shocked the practice world. At that time, the last ancestor of Longhu Mountain was invited out of the mountain to protect the ancient altar, and he died soon after returning. It is said that he is the last survivor."
"It turned out to be an old Taoist from Longhu Mountain." Ye Fan once heard Yang Xiao mention it. Later, medical research institutions tried their best to save his life but failed to save his life, but accidentally found out that he might have lived for a thousand or two thousand years.
Ye Fan naturally wants to ask the Nine Secrets when he arrives at the secret place of Lingbao. He doesn't want to collect them all the time. Since he has chosen the path of Taoism and immortality, this will be a necessary magic technique to protect his Taoist body.
Master Lingbao smiled wryly, not to mention in modern times, even back then it was the top secret, obtained by Immortal Master Ge Hong unintentionally, and only passed on to a few disciples.
Ye Fan was extremely disappointed. In the Dharma-ending era, not only was the essence of heaven and earth dried up on the earth, but also the dharma sects were in decline, and the ancient magic arts were nowhere to be found.
Master Lingbao has stepped into the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm with one foot. He is considered a top expert in this world. His cultivation level is due to the spiritual eyes in the Pure Land. The auspicious energy is gushing there. Xiao Song ran over curiously to look around and almost fell into it.
"I'm not a top expert yet. Some sects have ancient spiritual roots, and the energy in the secret ground is far better than here. Several masters have reached the secret realm of transforming dragons."
In this era of degenerate law, Hualong is a supreme master, but once he comes out, he is invincible, few people can beat the vanguard, and all parties respect each other.
"Of course, this is not absolute. Didn't Longhushan walk out of an old Taoist more than 20 years ago? It is said that he was from the Qin and Han Dynasties, and his cultivation level cannot be guessed."
Master Lingbao talked about many issues that Ye Fan was very concerned about. The person with the gray wings came from the west, and the old Taoist who was about to sit in Longhushan couldn't do anything about him.
Moreover, there were also several great supernatural beings who took action and took away some precious altar cornerstones, on which there were records in the ancient heavenly scriptures.
Ye Fan said: "Tell me about the orthodoxy of the West. Those things are of great use to me. It is not good for the altars and scriptures left by the ancestors on Mount Tai to be left abroad."
Master Lingbao was taken aback. What does this living ancestor-level existence want to do? Does he want to go to the west alone
Not long after, all the people in the Pure Land saluted and asked Ye Fan to give lectures and make up for their lost Dharma. They were extremely respectful and sincere.
Ye Fan would not be too big and refused to accept their big gift, but he sat on the Dao platform, took out Dao marks, and restored the classics for them.
He sat for half a month, chanting various Dharma scriptures from his mouth, and the traditional characters made of metal were imprinted in the void, shining brightly and making clanging sounds.
This is a reappearance of inheritance. Ye Fan has helped them reproduce a lot of dharmas. Of course, it is difficult to truly complete them.
"Accumulating yang to form a god, there is form in the god. Form is born from the sun, and the sun is born from the moon. Accumulating yin to form, there is spirit in the form..."
There is only one article, and Ye Fan helped him to complete it, and he also gained a lot, and that is "Lingbao Wuquan's Top-Rank Wonderful Sutra", which is called the Sutra of Saving People for short.
Back then, when he was in Beidou, he got a part from the old blind man. He never thought that there was a complete article here. After researching the development history of Taoism, he would find that the Sutra of Saving People really came from the Lingbao lineage.
Of course, this sutra is different from the one circulated among mortals. It has the power of real transformation.
At that time, in the world of Xianfu in Zhongzhou, even the god Nian of the Immortal Emperor was afraid of the salvation of this kind of scriptures, and did not dare to harm the people who chanted the scriptures.
"It's a pity that the main chapter of "Lingbaojing" can no longer be reproduced, and what remains are all broken methods." The elders of the sect lamented, full of regret, but still very grateful to Ye Fan.
Ye Fan spent half a month completing a lot of scriptures for them, asked about the Yaozu before leaving, and directly explained the matter of Pang Bo's family.
"You are... you're back!" Headmaster Lingbao turned pale with shock. He always thought Ye Fan looked familiar, but now he finally recognized it and understood the reason.
Ye Fan's eyes became sharp all of a sudden, exuding a frightening power, which made everyone in the dense ground shudder and change color.
"Do not misunderstand!"
Master Lingbao already knew that the great supernatural being in front of him was much younger than him, and he had only cultivated Taoism for more than 20 years, which was really amazing.
He hastened to explain that the people who were taken away by the Kowloon coffin were paid attention to by various religions, and everyone was investigated afterward, including their families.
On the day when the Nine Dragons coffin was pulled, even the strong men from the West rushed over, not to mention the ascetics from the Middle Earth, all religions responded quickly.
Almost on the same day, each faction sent out strong men to understand their backgrounds, and Pangbo's family must have been targeted by people from a certain lineage of the ancient demon god on that day.
Ye Fan nodded and asked him to elaborate on how many great demon gods there are in the world today.
"The main line of the Great Xia Longque, the Tianlin clan, the Zhuhuang Taoist lineage, and the Wanyao Valley. On the surface, there are these four ancient demon gods. It is not known whether there are any hidden ones."
Master Lingbao thought about it, and felt that he could only react quickly and enter Pangbo's house on the same day, only a powerful demon god clan.
"By the way, you must be careful!" Headmaster Lingbao seemed to have remembered something, and asked someone to fetch a wooden box. When he opened it, it turned out to be a very old black and white photo.
During World War II, a demon god was born and haunted various battlefields. Through this practice, his blood was so bloody that it shocked the monastic world.
This black-and-white photo was taken by a mortal at that time, and was taken away by monks and spread to various sects, which was horrifying.
In the dim photo, although the monstrous blood is very vague, it is shocking enough to shudder, as if a wave of blood is about to rush out through the paper.
Ye Fan stared at the photo for a long time, then nodded silently, this is probably an ancient monster, extremely terrifying, so many heroic spirits died back then, it will surely bring his morality to a higher level.
After thinking for a while, he told Master Lingbao to instruct his disciples not to reveal anything about him, especially his cultivation, and then asked where the four great ancient demon gods were.
"Please rest assured, I have already entrusted it, and the guests not sent by me have also been informed, and will not leak it."
Master Lingbao also only knows the approximate area, but not the real secret places of the four great demon gods, because these are taboos, and getting too close may cause disaster.
This time he came to Gezao Mountain, although he didn't get the Nine Secrets, but Ye Fan learned about the world of cultivation on Earth today, and gained a lot.
Before he walked out of Gezao Mountain, Ye Fan stopped his figure, and a person with gray wings landed in the distance, sending down waves of black mist.
In the rear, the expression of the head teacher of the Lingbao Sect suddenly changed. This is a powerful figure in the four-pole secret realm, with gray hair and gray eyes, as if he came from hell.
He directly stated his intention of coming, referring to the past when Kowloon pulled the coffin, saying that the Lingbao faction must have also retrieved important things, and he wanted to take a look today.
"Why do I feel a bit like the Primordial Fallen Feathers?" Ye Fan said.
"They are people of the Western orthodoxy." Lingbao Zhangjiao said.
"Who are you, and why are you here?" The man with gray wings swept towards him mercilessly, his eyes as gray as dead, dull and dull.
"It doesn't matter who I am, and there's no need to tell you." Ye Fan walked around him and said, "I don't have time now, and I will go to Jerusalem in the future."
"I want to go to our ancient holy city. It's been a long time since there have been ascetics coming to the door..." The gray-haired weirdo suddenly stretched out a big hand and grabbed Ye Fan's sky cap, as fast as lightning.
"puff!"
Ye Fan swiped his finger across the air, and there was still some distance between them. Both arms of this strange man were broken off, and gray blood splattered.
"Who... are you?" The person carrying Hui Yu was shocked, he didn't expect to kick such a terrible iron plate, he was obviously a great supernatural being!
As soon as Ye Fan waved his hand, he was detained all at once, fear was written all over his face, and he struggled hard but couldn't get rid of it.
Beside, everyone was terrified, this is a strong man in the four-pole secret realm, and now the general headmaster is no more than that, but Ye Fan picked him up like a dead duck.
Ye Fan drew a ray of light from between his brows, it was the Sea of Divine Consciousness, after reading his memory, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth and said: "I really thought a fallen angel came, so it turns out that this is the result of successful cultivation in the Western orthodoxy. "
"You... who are you, my lord will appear in the world, let me go." The gray-haired man was shocked and terrified.
"puff!"
With a little touch of Ye Fan's hand, he dissipated like snowflakes, his flesh, blood, bones, and sea of consciousness were all melted away, and he ceased to exist.
The people around didn't dare to show their anger, secretly glad that they didn't offend this god, didn't fight him, and got his advice.
"I'm going to go to the west in the future, I really don't know who I will meet." Ye Fan said to himself, and disappeared in an instant with Guo Zhen and Xiao Song.
A few days later, he came to Changbai Mountain, entered this primitive land, and searched for the ancient demon gods.