This Is Exactly How Cultivation Works

Chapter 820: The leader of the Tianjian Sect, whose Taoist name is Zhunti

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The unidentified bird demon is proficient in concealing his breath. He is so erratic that it is impossible to tell his exact state. Even his very existence is quite vague.

According to Xing Li's description, it was like a fart, invisible to the eyes but existing.

Following his heart's arrangement, Xing Li silently stepped back a few steps, released the great master hidden in his sleeve, and stood behind him.

The ancestor of the Yanyue Hehuan Sect was in a miserable state. First, her soul was controlled by Xing Li, and then she was pinned to the ground and beaten by Lu Dong. Both of her Mahayana magic weapons that were vital to her life were damaged. If it weren't for the kindness of the little monk, she wouldn't be alive today.

The death penalty can be avoided, but the punishment of living imprisonment cannot. His seriously injured body has greatly reduced his strength, to only 30% of his peak strength.

Xing Li didn't think so. There were no cowards in the Hehuan Sect. The great master could still fight and defeat ten of them without any problem.

The bird demon glanced at the two of them and ignored them, staring fixedly at the glittering Bodhi tree, saliva dripping continuously, and only a hint of fear flashed in his eyes when he looked at Gu Zongchen.

Well Wood An.

The first of the seven stars under the constellation Suzaku.

There are four gravekeepers, each of whom has seven constellations. The first-ranked constellation is the most significant and the most powerful.

For example, in the battle between Xuanwu and Muxie, Lu Bei only recognized Gu Zongchen as having the qualification, and Tu Yuan had to stand aside and received the title of Bishui, competing with the little monk.

Similarly, Jingmu'an is the strongest among the seven stars of Suzaku.

Of course there are exceptions. For example, among the seven constellations under Qinglong, ignoring temporary workers, the strongest under Qinglong is not Jiaomujiao, but Kangjinlong, whose strength may even be above the Four Symbols.

Because of his special identity and special responsibilities, this person is unwilling to accept the title of Jiaomu Jiao, and commits himself to being second, being extremely low-key.

Back to the point, Jing Mu'an has followed Suzaku for many years and is his close confidant. He is extremely powerful and is ranked among the top five among the twenty-eight constellations.

Even in the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters, he is a well-known leader among the younger generation.

Jing Mu'an's eyes flashed with brilliance. He looked at Gu Zongchen for a long time, clenched his five fingers into a fist, pondered for a long time, and finally slowly released them.

It's possible, but we can't beat him.

Jing Mu'an felt a tremendous pressure from Gu Zong Chen. Even though he had supernatural powers of blood and the supreme state of mind of unity between man and nature, he still had no complete control over Gu Zong Chen.

Who is this person? Is he Xuanwu

Jing Mu'an did not leave. He gave up the idea of stealing the treasure and looked at Gu Zongchen quietly. After thinking for a moment, he pointed his finger into a sword and shot out a ray of divine light.

The divine light is divided into five: blue, red, yellow, white and black, which respectively correspond to the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth.

It is impossible to have the innate five elements, which is a bit difficult for Jing Mu'an, but the acquired five elements are still no problem. He has the artistic conception of the unity of man and nature, and the five elements can be used easily. He has already cultivated it into a supernatural instinct.

The Bodhi tree was nourished by the five elements, its divine light surged, and its sprouting momentum accelerated. It was a pity that it was not innate, otherwise it would have lived a second spring on the spot.

Gu Zongchen, who was chanting, opened his eyes, looked at Jing Mu'an, nodded and smiled slightly, accepting the favor.

Neither the man nor the demon spoke. After a long time, Gu Zongchen slowly stood up, touched the half-dead Bodhi tree with his fingertips, and said to himself that there was nothing he could do.

The spiritual roots are dead, and it is useless to force them.

"Master, you have great skills. May I ask..."

Jing Mu'an hesitated for a moment, but still asked the question in confusion: "I am Jing Mu'an, but is Lord Xuanwu here in person?"

"I am fighting Muxie, but Xuanwu is someone else." Don't hit a smiling person. Jing Mu'an provided the Bodhi tree with the five elements of spiritual energy, and Gu Zongchen was also quite polite.

"With Master's abilities, it's unbelievable that he's not Xuanwu. Could it be that Xuanwu is more powerful than you?"

"To be honest, I was defeated by him. I am convinced by his strength and means." Gu Zongchen clasped his hands together and said.

The little monk had complicated feelings about Lu Bei and didn't know how to evaluate his character and behavior.

But like the old monk, he admitted that Lu Bei had a kind heart and could see the truth through the falsehood. Ugliness was only an appearance. He was hell, a collection of all evils. Behind his bad deeds, he had a compassionate heart that ordinary monks could not match.

Therefore, Gu Zongchen was convinced by Lu Bei, and so was Zheng Qing. When Xiong Chu and Xuan Long went to war, the old monk thought of Lu Bei first.

It’s settled that the leader of the Tianjian Sect should take the blame.

Upon hearing this, Jing Mu'an was amazed. He had obtained important information and was ready to report it to Suzaku immediately.

Xuanwu is very powerful, and he has strong men like Dou Muxie under his command. Just a ghost golden sheep can die, so there is no need to break up with Xuanwu over him.

As for whether Zhuque listened or not, Jingmu'an had no right to care. He had already completed his mission.

"Master, you have a unique opportunity. I envy you. I helped you out of selfish motives before. I hope you can help me."

"good."

Gu Zongchen nodded in agreement. Jing Mu'an didn't waste any more words. He walked forward, broke off a branch, nodded, and turned to leave.

"???"

A string of question marks crossed Xing Li's mind: Jing Mu'an, Dou Muxie, the twenty-eight constellations, Xuanwu and Suzaku... Lu Dong was actually a gravekeeper just like his great-grandmaster Lu Ding.

Outrageous!

After all, we are both extraterritorial demons with such high status and position. How could you, a kid, secretly work as a dog for others

Xing Li glared at him angrily. There was nothing wrong in being a dog for others. Every grandfather started out as a grandson. Being a dog was nothing shameful. He took over the job of the furnace and cauldron.

What made him angry was that Lu Dong had quietly become a gravekeeper and had access to the most top secrets in the world, while he had accomplished nothing and had just broken free from the constraints of the mountain gate, so he was still some time away from reaching the top.

Today, Lu Dong must explain clearly which unlucky guy he possessed when he was reincarnated!

Seeing Lu Xi coming towards him angrily, Gu Zongchen waved his sleeves and rolled away the Bodhi tree. He was unwilling to communicate too much with him and took the initiative to give his body to Lu Dong.

The Buddha and the devil exchanged places, and the atmosphere changed again.

Xing Li stopped where he was, frowned and said, "Lu Dong, what's wrong with you? What kind of Buddhist teachings are you practicing? Did you kill an incarnation of Buddhist wisdom?"

I didn't win when I was trying to take over someone else's body, so I worked as a cauldron for a while, and now we've become good friends.

Lu Dong gave the correct answer in his mind, and did not reveal the dark history. He sneered and said, "I thought you were a waste, but I didn't expect you to have some vision. Now I won't hide it from you. I am both a Buddha and a demon. I choose the path of Buddha cultivation to guard against Lu Nan. If I only cultivate the demon, I will definitely be controlled by him."

"I am the same. I have taken the path of Taoism. There is no way Lu Nan can bully me." Xing Li has been strong in his life, so how could he be outdone? He stuck out his neck and boasted.

That makes sense. You don’t even have to open the door when Lu Nan bullies you.

Lu Dong was disdainful and hoped for a good show, so he didn't expose it at the moment. The two of them searched for a while, confirmed that there was no opportunity missed, and walked quickly towards the direction of the fog.

This secret realm is quite strange, with layers of fog and disorderly interspersed fog, dividing the secret realm into different sizes. It is difficult to confirm how many areas there are in a short time.

But there is one thing that both demons are very clear about, this secret realm is the most equal, and what treasures can be obtained depends entirely on the luck of the intruder.

Xing Li boasts of his amazing luck and always has good fortune, unless Lu Gou makes trouble.

Lu Dong is very confident in the little monk's luck. He has great fortune, the best luck in the world, unless some troublemaker comes in and messes things up.

The two demons joined forces, and in front of them was Jing Xinwu, a tool man who cleared the way in a daze.

Lu Dong looked at the beautiful figure in purple clothes, her fragrant shoulders, jade neck, slender waist and perky hips. The beautiful lady had a really good figure and could not help but nod his head with a sigh.

"This woman is not bad!"

"What do you want to do?" Xing Li frowned, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Waste, what are you afraid of? I am not interested in women, so why would I steal your cauldron?" Lu Dong sneered, mocking Lu Xi for being obsessed with sex and judging others by his own standards. He was as hopeless as that guy.

Xing Li responded with a sneer. Didn't he know whether he was lustful or not? It was just that the cauldron for the Mahayana period was hard to come by, and he also had to control the entire Yanyue Hehuan Sect through Jing Xinwu, so he didn't want to lose an important helper.

Otherwise, with his perseverance and determination to remain unmoved by beauty, Jing Xinwu would have been killed by him long ago.

"I would like to give you a friendly reminder. Lu Bei is a lecher, just like you. You can kill him with this woman."

"This lord! Xing Li! Don't be lustful!"

"hehe."

"Lu Dong, you have taken all the treasures along the way. If we don't share them..."

"I helped you to lure away the Mahayana guards around Lu Bei. I took a huge risk and made such a great effort. What's wrong with taking some treasures?"

"… "

That’s right!

“Hehehehe—”

Lu Bei put away his fist and wiped off the stain with a grim smile. The Mahayana demons in the secret realm were completely different from those outside the secret realm. Faced with the opportunity that was within reach, they dared to fight and were not afraid of being broken into pieces.

That's right, a demon cultivator shouldn't be afraid of death!

On the personal panel, the inventory qualification has reached an unprecedented 40 billion, and this is just the beginning. By the end of this trip to the secret realm, the bottom line will be 70 to 80 billion.

Thinking of this, Lu Bei's true nature was exposed, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Master, the opportunity has been obtained."

Tu Yuan came over carrying a large gray bell and placed it obediently in front of Lu Bei under Zhunti's envious gaze.

While Lu Bei was gaining experience, Yi Mi Er was loyal and guarded the opportunity to prevent others from getting close to it. When Lu Bei finished his work, she handed the opportunity to him with both hands.

There is no dog more obedient than her.

Lu Bei patted her head, praised her for her loyalty, knew what she wanted most, and promised to give her a little sweet taste some other day.

No specific time was set, just said "definitely next time".

The sacred object was hidden by itself, and the tattered and lost bell was not worth selling at all. Tu Yuan found it among the ruins.

That was in the past. Now the bell is in tatters and has little value in repair. It is almost the same as scrap.

Lu Bei didn't mind it. He had the Xuanwu Cauldron, and the broken bell could be used either by spending gold to repair it or as nutrients. It truly made it possible for a piece of ** or a piece of toilet paper to be put to good use.

Oddly enough, ever since Lu Bei entered this secret realm and crossed the fog several times, the opportunities he encountered were all related to Buddhism.

When a monk becomes a Buddha, he will ascend to the fairyland. Is this piece of land the territory of Lingshan

As things stand, this is indeed the case.

Lu Bei pondered for a moment, looked at his Lucky 3, and glanced at Zhunti beside him, wondering what Zhunti would look like after experiencing this secret realm without his butterfly wings.

Will I have the chance to make a big splash and reach the peak of my life

Finally, he met a guy named Jie Yin. The two of them became brothers and joined forces to rule the Far West. They enclosed the land and whitewashed the three thousand demons to create the Western Paradise

Essentially, Lu Bei rejected this absurd idea. It was so unbelievable that he himself did not believe it. But since he was an immortal, what was wrong with believing in Zhunti

He has made up his mind that after this trip to the secret realm is over, the Taoist name of the Tianjian Sect's leader will be Zhunti.

What's wrong with being bad? Putting facts aside, the Taoist Master Zhunti is very inspiring, okay!

At the end of the fog, a giant Buddha lies leaning against the mountain.

The stone statue of the sleeping Buddha is broken, with most of its body no longer visible. Its eyes are filled with sorrow, and it is unclear whether it is sighing at others or laughing at itself.

Directly below the Buddha's gaze, the riverbed was cracked and the pool had dried up, long since losing its spiritual energy.

The stone lotus in the center was covered with cracks, looking isolated and desolate. As a large hand reached out, it immediately weathered into ashes.

The man was wearing a green robe with purple totems on the cuffs and collar. He had a high nose bridge, sword-like eyebrows, and sharp and deep eyes. His face was extremely noble, and between his eyebrows, he exuded the spirit of a king who shook the world.

Suzaku!

Zhuque crushed the stone lotus, and dust flowed out from the gaps between his five fingers. When he spread out his palm, a lotus seed slowly floated up.

"It is destined to be with the one who gets it. It doesn't matter if it's not me. The one you are waiting for is me, the king!"

Zhuque held the lotus seed, and a powerful five-element light burst out from his palm. In almost the blink of an eye, he had finished refining the lotus seed.

He swallowed the lotus seeds and said without turning his head: "I told you not to appear behind me silently. If you do it again, I will not forgive you."

"That's what you said last time."

Jing Mu'an appeared like a ghost. Facing the domineering Zhuque, he was completely unaware and said to himself, "Something big has happened. I just met Dou Muxie, a subordinate of Xuanwu. He is a Buddhist cultivator with powerful magical powers. I'm afraid even you are no match for him."

“Nonsense!”

"I'm not talking nonsense this time. Dou Muxie is so strong, and Xuanwu, who can suppress him, will only be stronger. In my opinion, there is no need to avenge Gui Jinyang. You don't like him anyway." Jing Mu'an advised kindly. Except for the suspicion of adding fuel to the fire, everything else was fine.

Zhuque did not reply, but asked, "Where are Qinglong, Baihu, and Xuanwu?"

"I didn't see Lord Baihu, I only saw his subordinate Bi Yuewu, who was half dead and useless. Lord Qinglong was still so easy to talk to. He asked me to tell you a message. She passed by here and didn't mean to disturb you, so you don't have to take it to heart."

"Humph, you're talking nonsense."

"No, Lord Qinglong really said that." Jing Mu'an immediately refuted.

"… "

Zhuque looked at Jingmu'an expressionlessly. Was there a possibility that he was referring to Qinglong's nonsense

After all, the bitches of the human race cannot be trusted.

Jing Mu'an had some personal grudges with Zhuque. When asked where Xuanwu was, he shook his head to indicate that he didn't know. The bird's face suddenly became serious: "I have found out where the outer demons are sealed. There is more than one place."

"There are two extraterritorial demons here?"

“Three!”

"Remove the seal and wipe out all the roots."

"Difficult, they have already escaped."

"… "