I am the leader of Huangquan

Chapter 216 Prosperous Temple
In the blink of an eye, another ten years pass.

And those fifth peaks of the Seasonless Sea of ​​​​Bitterness are still developing, crazily dying, and greatly improving the low-level white fate, obviously still accumulating foundations.

Among them, the strongest and the luckiest one has lived for more than 400 years, but the aptitude itself is not strong, and can only reach the Nascent Soul stage.

Under the leadership of Xing Hanhan, Jingzhou has developed a large oceanic local power, developed several island powers, and started a nomadic life.

Wu Lang still practiced, raised a few more small realms, and began to step into the Nascent Soul Stage Dzogchen.

"It's been a pretty easy day."

Wu Lang stretched his waist, "I'm going to transform into a god soon."

"As for the transformation of the gods, it is necessary to unite a hundred ways. I have already cultivated a hundred kinds of fields, but the next step is to encounter a bottleneck."

The bottleneck of the big realm, most monks may not be able to break through in their lifetime, it is rare for three of them to break through to the stage of transformation in a hundred Nascent Soul stages.

This is a watershed moment.

"Perhaps, I have to go for a walk." Wu Lang sighed, frowned, and focused his gaze on Jingzhou.

"Ten years have passed, and the Jingzhou Grand Competition will start in half a year!"

Although, he rarely manages Jingzhou.

But that doesn't mean those people don't do things.

At this time, a total of ten years have passed since the first batch of reincarnated creatures. Although the time is short, it is for the reincarnated and reincarnated powerhouses.

This allows them to return to the stage of transforming gods and the stage of fusion!

Even some of the powerhouses went to the Wuji Sea of ​​Bitterness to take risks, which greatly shortened the time, and they all began to set foot close to the realm of Emperor Zhengdi!
They are trying to kill themselves.

Going to the Wuji Sea of ​​​​Bitterness, the Golden Core Stage, and the Nascent Soul Stage dared to go there, and died more than a dozen times, the true spirit was greatly damaged, and I continued to be reborn, and then I found a suitable time in the Seasonless Sea of ​​​​Bitter Sea. Opportunity, hard work, to reach that state.

Even Wu Lang was speechless:
This is suicide.

The dignified Emperor Crossing the Tribulation, in order to buy some time, to gain some advantages in the ring, as for it?
Treated as an outcast from the Holy Land, brainwashed to kill me?
The foundation of this holy land is really strong.

The emperor can be a dead man.

And even though they stay at home, the overall situation in Jingzhou has been called a golden age in the past ten years. It has already been surging, and various sects have sprung up, recruiting disciples everywhere.

"Jingzhou Grand Competition, after all, they have figured out the right time and are ready to prove the emperor again." A faint voice came.

"I am Jingzhou, the age of emperors is coming."

"I don't know how many of the great emperors are our local talents in the fusion stage of Jingzhou?"

Over the years, the major sects of the holy places in the world have never let him go. It seems that there is a long period of peace and tranquility, but it is just the eve of the storm.

Jingzhou is the land of the world.

Ten years have passed, and the human race and the Buddhist race live in harmony, and billions of Buddhist races protect the common people, as honest and kind as the earth, with compassion.

Simultaneously,

All kinds of genres from all over the world gather here.

A hundred schools of thought contend.

The intersection of all methods.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see at a glance that these sects are not local, and almost all the Bazhou sects in the world have formed sub-helms and distributions here.

Make waves here and develop your power!

However, the young emperor in Jingzhou didn't care about it, and allowed them, visitors from outside the region, to develop, and even refused to be wanted, pretending not to know.

even.

You can see small golden Leiyin Temples everywhere, located on the top of the hill.

There is a saying that there is one temple in five miles, one temple in ten miles, and tens of thousands of temples in the world, forming a post-like structure for monks and guests passing by to rest.

ten years.

In the "posts" of the temples, monks passing by and traveling will discuss and discuss the Tao when they meet by chance.

"Fellow Taoist, in our previous lives, regardless of our sects, we have been eating fast and discussing Taoism in this temple for a year. This craftsman is really amazing." In the temple, a young man smiled and said.

"Yes."

There was another young man with leisurely eyes, and said:

"The emperor of Jingzhou is really magnificent! In terms of young heroes in the world, he is already No. 1 in Kyushu!"

"Who can compare with this kind of mind?? He is not afraid, he welcomes guests from all over the world generously, and he is not wanted. Even the temples have formed post stations, providing the world with inns, where those who come to kill him rest. Discuss and communicate!"

"Even, he gave us an agreed arena to bring us together. The ten strongest people are among the top ten recognized state religions in Jingzhou. How bold is it to start a sect in Jingzhou!? This is a chance for us to seize power and take him out of the way!" !"

How bold!

Be daring to the limit!
It's no wonder that a mortal with such a broad mind and courage can stir up troubles in Jingzhou with such a weak cultivation base.

At the same time, it is precisely this mode of post station that forms the grand event in Jingzhou.

All the Kyushu schools in the world are gathered together, what kind of situation is it? ?

The collision of ideas, the convergence of ideas, and the war of Taoism and law are all fermented here, and the geniuses with unknown origins have let go of their barriers.

Jingzhou is already the node of Kyushu in the world.

It can even be said to be a small Kyushu world of cultivating immortals. Any powerful sect in any continent can find a branch here.

The era broke out from here, the world's general trend gathered here, and the wind was surging. Countless strong people even reincarnated here, planning to walk the road of invincibility!

cut him!

Take his momentum and open the fairy gate of the world!

"Living with this person for the rest of our lives, we are under great pressure. We may be overshadowed by his light, suppressing us geniuses, like the leader of Huangquan back then, sweeping away for the rest of our lives."

"But he has to live."

They smiled slowly.

At this time, a Buddhist monk next to him came slowly and poured tea for them.

Rural temples are especially quiet and peaceful.

They nodded, stood up, cupped their fists and said, "Young monks in the temple, the world's martial arts show has begun! We are going to say goodbye!"

"Two benefactors from other continents, let's go all the way." The Shanjing Buddha, who is presided over by this temple, said slowly. Over the years, he has already noticed that something is wrong with them. It is the emperor who came to kill them. But still received the other party.

This scene happened in every small Leiyin Temple.

Countless monks who rested their feet and met here to discuss the Tao, all left one after another.

Over the years, they have gradually formed a tacit understanding:
Do not embarrass the Buddhist cultivators of Xiaoleiyin Temple in Jingzhou.

The other party is so generous, providing them with a rest, the small Leiyin Temple is everywhere as a station, receiving monks, and it has also become a place for discussion. Although most of them are top-notch demon sects, the ancient big sect also has face. How can they have face? Do something to these weak Buddhist cultivators?
they
It's just a little monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, Golden Core Stage.

If Jingzhou was ruled, it would be their people instead, and naturally they would not do things like exhausting the river for fishing.

The mortal emperor of Jingzhou opened the post station to receive the attacks of the world's enemies, how could they not be proud?To kill the weak?
Can't do it at all.

Even some demon cultivators who secretly attack these small Leiyin Temples, or even mortal cities, will be strangled by their other visitors, which has formed an unwritten rule.

Come to Jingzhou to kill him, but he is greeted as a distinguished guest, but you are here with us to do such a despicable thing, shame on them!
although.

Admiration is one thing, what should be done is still to be done.

"He wants to choose ten people from Jingzhou to take over the power of Jingzhou in the future. He is seeking his own death!"

"Go to Jingzhou Imperial City!"

"Go to Jingzhou Imperial City!"

This time, they should also sweep away the great world of Jingzhou and fight for the future.

(End of this chapter)