Yu Dao Qiankun

Chapter 119 Visiting the Spirit Palace at Night

Peng Yu and his party returned to Tiandang Mountain.

It was already late at this time, and the spiritual cages of the Huadeng Realm hung in the night sky.

"Let's go, go now. Sister Yu and Jiang Ling can go back first."

"No, we're with you two."

When the two of Xiao Mujin learned that Peng Yu was going to explore the Linghuang Palace at night, they refused to agree at first.But unable to bear Peng Yu's stubbornness, he had no choice but to follow.

If you don't keep up now, what will happen to these two boys sneaking over one day?
Soon, the four of them came to the front gate of Linghuang Palace.

In eight years, they had a certain understanding of Linghuang Palace.Peng Yu visited the mausoleum on behalf of the emperor many times, and he has a comprehensive understanding of the layout of the Linghuang Palace.

But the Linghuang Palace at night is a strange place that even the tomb guards dare not approach.

Even the guards on duty hid far away in the lighthouse, not daring to approach the mountain gate.

"The security here is very loose, we just go there."

With a swipe of his hand, Peng Yu covered the four of them like a curtain of light, and walked into the main entrance swaggeringly.

At that moment, he realized that he had passed through an invisible barrier.

The sky was blood red, and there were no lights in sight.

There are countless stairs at the foot, and at the end of the stairs stands a magnificent imperial palace.

The solemn and solemn bells and music slowly echoed between the heaven and the earth, combined with the strange atmosphere of no light and no one, people can't help but feel hairy.

"Linghuang Palace? But something is wrong, not like we have seen it during the day." Zhuan Yang stood beside Peng Yu: "Besides, Ling Guang and the others didn't come in."

……

After Xiao Mujin and Jiang Ling stepped into the main entrance, Peng Yu and Zhuan Yang disappeared instantly.

"My lord!" Jiang Ling rushed up, but there was no one there.

"Didn't notice the slightest spatial fluctuation?" Xiao Muyu secretly wrote a note and sent it back to Simu Palace, and then beckoned Jiang Ling to continue going up.

At night, the Linghuang Palace was very cloudy, and even though the two of them had Tiangang cultivation, they could still see the bone-piercing chill.

"Let's go, let's pay homage to the Linghuang first."

"Miss, do we still have to go up now?"

"Of course. The two of them came in together. The reason why we couldn't see them was because they were in another world." Xiao Muyu: "After the ancestor spirits become gods, the temples that worship them will be turned into gods. Now, Kunhao and Zhuan Yang has entered the realm of the gods."

"If we want to find them, we must sacrifice to the Linghuang and step into the dark side of the Linghuang Palace."

Although the night was cold, the two quickly climbed up the white jade steps and came to the vestibule of Linghuang Palace.

Huhu——

A gust of wind blows, as if there are many figures walking in the palace.

No, there are indeed people.

From the corner of Jiang Ling's eyes, he caught a glimpse of the corridor on the left, and saw two adults with pale faces standing there.

He subconsciously stimulated the qi, and Xiao Muyu immediately stopped it: "Don't mess around, this is the Linghuang Palace. All we can do is trust His Majesty the Linghuang."

Xiao Mujin looked around, and there were many people in the vestibule.The pavilions, ancient wells, corridors, and even the sides of the palace are full of people.

But those people did not move, just stood there quietly, like guards guarding the palace.

"Follow me." Xiao Muyu was courageous after all, and led Jiang Ling to the incense cauldron in the center of the vestibule.

Xiao Mujin held three sticks of incense and respectfully offered sacrifices.

Suddenly, a golden light shone, and the two disappeared in place.

And at the moment when the brilliance illuminated them, they saw the true faces of those figures with the help of the brilliance.

Those are clay figurine puppets!
……

boom -

The black shadow rushed towards Peng Yu, and was instantly killed by Zhuan Yang who was beside him with thunder and fire.

Panting, he looked at the crow-headed monster under his feet, and looked behind the two of them.

The source has disappeared, leaving only billowing blood ready to move.

Zhuan Yang asked dryly, "Are you sure you want to go up?"

"of course."

Peng Yu stepped up a step, and blood seeped out from the gap immediately, submerging the first step.Zhuan Yang quickly followed and saw that the steps fell into the river of blood.

"It's too dangerous. This place is completely different from what we imagined. I can't detect Kunwu's divine power at all."

"That's coming too. It's not just that I promised Emperor Li, but also because I practice Qiankun Immortal Art, Emperor Ling's Mausoleum must have inspired me."

Peng Yu activated the Dragon Emperor Bead, and said softly, "At least, I want to find out the cause of Linghuang's death."

According to common sense, there should not be a limit on lifespan for the Linghuang to practice the Heaven and Earth Immortal Technique.

After opening up the world, Peng Yu instinctively sensed the changes in his life essence.His longevity is the longevity of the turbid world.As long as the world lasts forever, even for 1000 or 2000 years, he can exist for a long time.

Then, Linghuang's cultivation base was only higher than his own, so why did he only live to be [-] years old in the later period?
Peng Yu didn't believe Huang Li's so-called poisoning.

"Also, although my Qiankun Immortal Art is only practiced on the second level. But I understand at least one thing, the Qiankun Immortal Physique is not compatible with Kunwu Holy Physique. If the Linghuang practiced Qiankun Immortal Art, it is logically impossible to hold it Kunwu Eucharist."

That's why, eight years have passed.Peng Yukunwu's divine pulse has only increased from [-]% to [-]%.

Because the achievements of Qiankun Xianshu are suppressing the recovery of the holy body.

If Peng Yu enters the third stage, he will cultivate into the real Qiankun Immortal Physique.Then the Kunwu bloodline will be further suppressed.

Zhuan Yang was silent and could only follow Peng Yu forward.

Although a few monsters rushed down from the end of the steps from time to time, they were easily killed under Zhuan Yang's attack.

When the two reached the end of the steps and looked at the Linghuang Palace ahead, they fell silent at the same time.

"Are you sure this is the Linghuang Palace? Why is it so different from the Linghuang Palace in the daytime?"

In front of them, it is not just a hall of enjoyment, but a golden ocean full of lotus flowers.Palaces stood on the water, although the front hall of the Linghuang Palace could be seen, but there were countless palaces in the distance.

"The number of palaces in God's Domain is dozens of times greater than that of the Linghuang Palace outside."

The palace complex here is larger than the Tiangong!

wow-

The water was rolling, and Xiao Mujin and Jiang Ling appeared on a lotus in front of him.

"Your Highness/Young Master."

The two saw the two teenagers and hurried down from the lotus.

"Wait—" Peng Yu didn't have time to stop it. He saw the lotus wither, the golden ocean was covered with surging blood, and countless crowhead demons rushed out of the water.

Quack-quack-quack-

The sharp cry pierced the eardrums, and the four of them were in a trance, each using their own means to drive away the crow demon.

After half a stick of incense, Peng Yu was the first to regain consciousness.Then I found myself and others appearing in a strange black forest.There are several forks ahead, and at the end of each fork, there is a Linghuang Palace.

"Isn't this God's Domain too weird?" Peng Yu activated Kun's Four Precepts, and pulled the other three people to teleport away.

But the next moment, he appeared on a barren mountain again.This is a desolate tomb, and every tomb is filled with terrifying spiritual waves.

Here, many martial saints are sleeping.

"Your Highness, we are still in God's Domain." A red light flashed between Xiao Muyu's eyebrows, and the dexterous swallow appeared automatically.With a soft sound, the four of them broke through the air and left.

The layout of the imperial mausoleum is similar to that of the Bailing Palace.

however--

They did not return to the vestibule of the original Linghuang Palace.Instead, at the moment of teleportation, it was pulled directly into the atrium.

The blood cloud and demonic energy rushed towards the four people, making them unable to breathe.

Looking at the empty night sky in the north, Peng Yu's face darkened.

Still not out!

Still in God's Domain.

"But this should be the main body of God's Domain, right?"

It has the same palace layout as the Human Soul Palace.

Calculating his current position, Peng Yu looked towards the palace gate ahead.

"If it is the Linghuang Palace in the outside world, the front is where the Linghuang Underground Palace is located, where the coffin of the emperor's corpse is stored."

But now, the front is a huge and complex maze.

The blood cloud and demonic energy spewed out from the maze, transforming into various spirits, monsters and demons.

Zhuan Yang made a prompt decision, drew out his sword and slaughtered the monster.Xiao Mujin ignited spiritual flames on her body, and spontaneously burned the blood cloud demonic energy.

Peng Yu stretched out his hand to construct the barrier: "Sister, one more space teleportation, I will cooperate with you to reverse the yin and yang and enter the Linghuang underground palace."

"it is good."

The two teamed up, Peng Yu urged the four precepts of Kun, and Xiao Muyu activated the blood talent.Just when the four of them were about to teleport, Jiang Ling let out a loud roar.

His eyes were red, and he threw Zhuan Yang down in an instant: "Zhuan Sun deserves to die!"

The big man pinched the young man's neck tightly with both hands, Zhuan Yang's eyes widened, never expecting that Jiang Ling would treat him like this.

"You—" The young man blushed, unable to resist under the pressure of the devil.

Peng Yu and Xiao Muyu were stunned for a while, and shot Jiangling unconscious at the same time.

"Your Highness, something is wrong here."

Xiao Mujin staggered, her consciousness began to blur.In her ears, roars echoed.

"Zhuansun deserves to die!"

"I want to destroy your nine clans!"

"As long as I live, you Zhuansun family will never have peace."

……

The resentment and hatred almost made Xiao Mujin unable to control her body, and wanted to do something to Zhuan Yang.

"Kunhao, the blood cloud here is..." Zhuan Yang sat up, saw Xiao Muyu approaching, and quickly urged the Huntian Gangjie to resist.

But Xiao Mujin didn't attack, she tried to stand there with a struggling expression, trying to restrain her actions.

"It's obsession." A word popped out of the boy's mouth, his pupils glowed with blood, and he slowly turned his head to look at Zhuan Yang.

Zhuan Yang's heart shuddered, and he backed away silently.

At this time, Jiang Ling got up from the ground and stared at his master.

"Damn it, is the Emperor Ling targeting our family so much?"

Zhuan Yang waited for a while, but the three continued to move forward, as if an invisible wall blocked Jiang Ling and Xiao Muyu.

Seeing Peng Yu's outstretched left hand, Zhuan Yang couldn't help asking: "Kunhao, are you okay?"

"Barely suppressed, but—" the boy sat on the ground, panting continuously.

Linghuang's obsession is too terrifying.His spirit was in contact with the magic energy, like an ant floating on the top of the waves.

"The Emperor Ling is dead."

Seeing the obsession, Peng Yu and Zhuan Yang completely understood.

The emperor spirit of Linghuang has disappeared.What remains here is only the remaining obsession of the Emperor Spirit.

"Why? He obviously has incense and sacrifices, and he obviously has descendants to inherit. Even Emperor Li can keep the emperor's spirit, how can his emperor's spirit dissipate?"

In this world, after death, the soul dissipates in the world.There is no afterlife and no reincarnation.Only powerful martial saints exist, who can be transformed into gods with the help of incense.

Emperor Ling is stronger than Emperor Li, why did the spirit of Emperor Ling collapse first?
Peng Yu shook the qi in the sky and forcibly awakened Xiao Mujin and Jiang Ling.

Thinking of what he did just now, Jiang Ling broke into a cold sweat.

"Young master, I—"

"I know, you are controlled by the Linghuang's obsession."

Zhuan Yang looked at the huge maze ahead.

"He hated our family so much."

Xiao Muyu sat cross-legged, urging her divine veins to resist Linghuang's obsession.But the blood cloud demonic energy erodes the four of them all the time, and even Zhuan Yang himself is eroded by obsession, thinking of committing suicide and apologizing.

"Go first. Don't come any closer."

Peng Yu tried his best to suppress the killing intent rolling in his mind, and the four of them walked slowly towards the front hall.

Suddenly, Jiang Ling lost control again.But this time, he pounced on Peng Yu.

Zhuan Yang quickly knocked him unconscious.

Then there was Xiao Mujin, she glanced at the two of them, took the initiative to hold her breath, and sealed herself.

In the end, there were only two teenagers left.

"Sister Yu trusts us too much, doesn't she?"

"You bring the Dragon Emperor Pearl, if you can't escape, let alone her."

"In that case, let's get up first." Peng Yu cast the Ice Sealing Curse, freezing the two of them in solid ice, and then put them into the Three Rings.

"After you get out, let them out."

The two teenagers supported each other and returned to the vestibule of the Linghuang Palace.

At this time, the vestibule is a sea of ​​red euphyllum flowers.

The red light floating above the sea of ​​flowers is the lost memory of the Linghuang.

Zhuan Yang asked quietly: "Can we still leave God's Domain?"

Peng Yu tried to teleport: "It still doesn't work now, my teleportation is banned here. It should be the Linghuang's suppression of Qiankun Immortal Art. After going down the mountain, maybe you can leave."

"So, you want to pass through the sea of ​​flowers?"

"Of course." Peng Yu took out a few talismans and stuck them on the front and back hearts of the two: "The talisman of purifying the heart, the talisman of concentrating the spirit, the talisman of suppressing the spirit... enough for you and me to stay awake."

The young man stepped into the sea of ​​flowers, and a little red glow floated between the eyebrows of the two of them.

The two read Linghuang's memory at the same time.

It was a puppet secret technique, which was created by Linghuang when he was a hundred years old.

Zhuan Yang took another step and saw that he was in a stone house and was writing the "Shenyang Haotian Jing".

Is that His Majesty Ling Huang deduced the emperor scriptures for the ancestors back then?

Going forward, he saw a young man who looked similar to himself.

"Brother Xiao Gao, how long can he stay when he comes back this time?"

The young man sat opposite to "myself" and said, "Next, we have to go to the East China Sea. The Dragon Palace is not safe."

"Then teach you this shadow killing technique. It may be useful for you to walk outside."

……

Zhuan Yang walked forward step by step. Although he could perceive the residual memory of Linghuang piecemeal, there was no other danger in this sea of ​​flowers.

When the two walked halfway, Peng Yu suddenly shivered, curled up on the ground with a pale face, as if he was afraid of something.

……

Darkness, it is a darkness with no end in sight.

Peng Yu couldn't see anything, but instinct told him.This is not himself, but the memory of the Linghuang. He resonated with a memory of the Linghuang.

Struggling to sit up, although he couldn't see the outside world, he could touch the silk quilt by his hand and smell a soothing fragrance.

"How long have I been asleep?"

A hoarse voice came from "myself".

"Three days." Another voice sounded beside the bed: "Your Majesty's breakthrough still failed."

"It's okay, just break through next time."

Peng Yu could feel that the darkness in front of him was gradually disappearing, and he could see the outside world vaguely.

Beside the bed, stood a young man.

"There will be no next time. Your Majesty has successively attacked the sixth level of the Qiankun Immortal Dao. After several failures, your Qiankun Heaven Realm can no longer bear the pressure of the next breakthrough."

Peng Yu noticed that "my" neck felt cold, as if a hand was approaching.

Then, panicked words came out of "myself".

"Wait, what do you want to do!"

"As I said, this is the last time. Your Majesty tried to be promoted again and again, but failed again and again. How much life do you have now?"

That hand urged Haotian Gangjin to suppress Linghuang's resistance.

"Every time you fail to be promoted, your majesty will lose your lifespan. Now your 3000 years lifespan is running out."

"In the next three years, it is absolutely impossible for His Majesty to be promoted again."

"Who said I can't do it? Three years is enough for me to make a comeback—ah!"

The heart-piercing pain made Peng Yu empathize with him.At this moment, he suddenly understood what that person was doing.

King Gaoyang is abolishing Linghuang's Qiankun Immortal Art.

"Your Majesty's Qiankun Immortal Physique is about to end. The current plan is to give up the Qiankun Immortal Art and perform the secret art of Nirvana to transform the Qiankun Immortal Physique into the Kunwu Holy Physique."

The hand slowly descended, shattering the acupoints of the Linghuang's heaven and earth, forcing out waves of true Qi.

"Gao Xuan, are you crazy!"

"You want to disperse the power for me?"

"Who gave you the right!"

"Come on! Escort!"

"Have you forgotten, Your Majesty? When you are retreating, no one is allowed to approach."

Haotian Gangjin smashed one acupoint, one acupoint, forcing Qiankun Zhenqi to flow around the whole body, and revive the power of Shenmai itself.

Peng Yu endured the same pain as Linghuang and felt the changes in Linghuang's body.

With the consumption of Qiankun Zhenqi, Linghuang's physical body transformed into another top-level holy body.

This is the wonderful technique of the universe nirvana technique.

At the cost of the Qiankun Immortal Physique, another Dao Physique can be transformed at will.

"Gao Xuan, you dare to break my immortal way! I will kill you—"

Haotian's divine power crushed the joints and destroyed Linghuang's fairy bones.

The pain, one after another, stimulated Peng Yu to want to kill.

stop... stop...

Not only Linghuang, Peng Yu also wanted that person to stop.

Destroying acupoints, crushing joints, breaking meridians... All kinds of pain are more cruel than punishment.

But that one continues.

"I know His Majesty hates me."

"But as long as you can survive, even if you want to kill me one day, I admit it."

Peng Yu seemed to be able to feel the trembling of that hand, but the movement of that hand still didn't stop.

The last burst of Haotian divine power directly shattered the heart.

The heart of heaven and earth is destroyed, Dao Qi fills the whole body, and the holy body of Kunwu is just formed.

"Gao Xuan—"

After the shrill scream, Kunwu's divine power soared into the sky.

Nourish Qi and Yuan, temper skin and refine bones, Xuantiangang Qi, supernatural power Dharma body...

The last is the realm of martial saints.

The two wheels of the sun and the moon and the true form of the phoenix appeared at the same time.

Divine power rushed to the ninth rank of Martial Saint in one breath, only half a step away from Huangji.

But at this moment, Linghuang passed out.

At that moment, Peng Yu completely recovered his light and saw the person in front of the curtain.

The man looked sad and bowed down the curtain.

"Your Majesty, rest well. Even if you want to kill me one day, you should live well."

……

"Kunhao? Kunhao?"

A familiar voice came from beside his ear, and Peng Yu recalled his situation dimly, and woke up suddenly.

At this time, he saw that he was at the main gate of Linghuang Palace and had already left the sea of ​​flowers.

Think back to the memory you just felt...

vomit--

Peng Yu covered his mouth and vomited directly.

Every bone and every joint in him seemed to recall the pain of the Linghuang, moaning and shouting non-stop.

"Hello? Are you okay? Don't scare me?"

Zhuan Yang leaned over, without thinking, Peng Yu moved in an instant, far away from him.

"Stay away from me just yet."

Seeing Peng Yu's frightened and vigilant eyes, Zhuan Yang silently clenched his fists and took a few steps back.

"What did you just see?"

"Is that the memory of the Emperor Ling?"

Peng Yu tried his best to calm himself down, and threw several pills into his mouth.

When the emotions calmed down, he calmly said: "I saw the cause of the death of the Linghuang. Because the empathy is too deep, I feel a little uncomfortable."

Especially when Zhuan Yang was approaching, the Haotian attribute directly reminded him of King Gaoyang's methods.

Even seeing Zhuan Yang's face, he had the urge to go up and punch him desperately.

The resentment and obsession left by Linghuang are too strong.

Aware of Peng Yu's vigilance towards him, the young man said slowly, "We've reached the door now, shall we go back first?"

"Okay." Peng Yu teleported away.

This time, it appeared directly at the gate of the Outer Spirit Palace.

Seeing the steps under their feet, the two walked out of the Linghuang Palace one after the other.

Peng Yu immediately released Xiao Mujin and Jiang Ling.

"Sister Yu, you take Zhuanyang to teleport back, and I will take Jiangling."

As if hiding something, Peng Yu took Jiang Ling and fled in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)