Bone Taoist

Chapter 747: All Religions Gather
The world of heaven and man, Lingze in the southern part.

There is a very vast lake here, which is silvery white in color. Above the lake, there are jade-like buildings standing around it, which has an ancient charm.

The lake is surrounded by mountains on all sides. Looking around, there are ten huge peaks. The beautiful scenery of the mountains and clear waters is like a scene in an ink painting, which makes it feel a little unreal.

Moreover, the space here seemed to be shrouded by an invisible restriction, and there were patterns similar to shallow water waves wandering in the air.

A bird approached, jumped in, and then disappeared, as if it had vanished in space.

At the entrance to the valley outside the giant peak, there is a very eye-catching black stone tablet.

There are four big characters "The Remains of Zhou Gong" engraved on it.

In addition, there are flags of various factions from the ten continents of the world, standing on the tops of ten giant peaks.

In the Silver Lake, a long torrent flows out along the entrance valley, forming a silver river stretching for thousands of miles, with billowing waves and surging tides.

The rich and overbearing spiritual power echoed throughout the world, affecting an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles.

Not long after, a sea boat appeared on the silver river.

This sea boat is only ten feet in size, but it is very stable in the rapids and waves. No matter how turbulent the waves are, they cannot shake its body at all. This sea boat also contains an extremely strong and sharp sword energy that makes people tremble.

Looking again at the deck of the ship, there were two Taoists, one old and one young.

The old man has white hair and a youthful face, looking like an immortal. His eyes are as clear as the sun and he looks intimidating without even being angry.

The other person was a woman, carrying a long sword on her back, and emitting a powerful and sharp aura.

Judging from their attire, they were obviously from Beixuanzhou.

The status of the Taoists from Beixuan Continent in the Realm of Illusion is very special. They all have their own unique world within the three realms, which has existed since ancient times. The Taoists from Beixuan Continent also rarely communicate with cultivators from other continents in the Realm of Illusion.

They have different goals and beliefs, especially when they meet cultivators from the killing continents such as Tianming Continent and Beihuang Continent. They will start fighting as soon as they disagree and compete with each other in the battlefield of the gods. Who can stand this?

"Zhiwei, you have just entered the realm of heaven and man, and your foundation is still unstable. This trip should be used to hone your cultivation. Don't fight to the death." The old man smoothed down his sleeves and said in a deep voice.

"Disciple, it's okay." Lu Zhiwei looked at him with bright eyes and nodded thoughtfully.

The remains of Duke Zhou are controlled by various factions in the ten continents of the world. Every year, various ancient religions rotate in each continent.

Although the Taoist traditions of Beixuanzhou all come from the Haoran Zhengqi lineage, they are also divided into the Haoran Palace and the Zhengqi Hall. This year, it is the turn of the Haoran Palace where Lu Zhiwei is located.

It just so happened that she had achieved the state of a celestial being at the beginning of the year, so the sect asked her to come here to gain some insights and improve her Taoism.

“The various sects in other continents are as fierce as wolves and tigers, and are like crucian carp crossing the river. They cannot be annihilated or killed. Once my Haoran Zhengqi lineage completely controls the innate Bagua Formation, we will be able to come and go freely in the ancient fairyland in the future. In the great world, we will surely rise up, and there will be plenty of opportunities to cleanse the demons and prove the purity of the world. Don't be anxious this time.” The old man patted Lu Zhiwei on the shoulder and advised.

Lu Zhiwei seemed a little absent-minded, thinking about something, and responded faintly.

"What are you thinking about?" the old man asked with a frown.

Lu Zhiwei reacted and quickly cupped her hands, revealing a panicked look, and said, "Master, please don't blame me. I have been feeling a little uneasy lately."

"You have been slacking off in your practice. Ever since you came back from the ancient battlefield last time, you have often lost your mind." The old man couldn't help but speak.

Lu Zhiwei took a deep breath and remained silent.

She has been practicing sword since she was young, and has cultivated a righteous spirit to prove the way of heaven and purity. Her sword heart is not stained by the dust of the world. However, since she went out to gain experience and went through several trips in the world of mortals, she has gained some insights, so she often reflects on herself and sometimes even feels confused.

"Master, is there really a way to transcend into the sky in this world?" Lu Zhiwei asked, holding her sword and looking into the sky. She had already entered the realm of heaven and man, and had traveled to the nine heavens, but she could not break free from the "cage" of heaven and earth, and often felt like she was like a sun in a bottle.

"Haoran is the great way, don't let your heart be shaken." The old man said in a sonorous voice.

After hearing this, she fell silent again and fell into deep thought.

The boat sped across the silver lake, and before long it was close to the entrance of the valley.

Ten towering peaks stand tall, the mountains are steep and the momentum is overwhelming!

In the valley at the entrance, the Zhougong Stone Stele stands on the left side, and there is also a palace on the sea there.

As the two approached, True Lord Hedao immediately flew out from the palace.

"Who are you? Please tell me your background and name." A young man who was at the first level of Hedao came flying in the air, holding a ruler.

"Bei Xuan, Haoran Palace!" The old man covered his hands and said in a sharp voice. His soul power was so huge that the huge waves in the river were broken one after another, and the majestic soul power caused the sky to roar.

Hearing this, the young man raised his eyebrows, looked at the two people with a smile, and said, "So you are fellow Taoist from Bei Xuan, please come in quickly."

The old man glanced at the young man, and used the huge power of his soul to drive the sea boat under his feet.

In an instant, the terrifying power of the soul stirred up waves and entered the remains of Zhou Gong as if crossing the Dragon Gate.

Their figures disappeared in the space boundary without a trace.

"Beixuan people, you're going to have a good show today." The young man looked at the two people disappearing and smiled.

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As soon as Lu Zhiwei entered the remains of Duke Zhou, she was stunned by the magnificent and dreamlike scene inside.

The towering peaks on all sides reach straight into the clouds and fairy mist, and the scenery is beautiful with green mountains and clear waters, just like a scene in a painting. The earth veins underfoot are lush and green, and the ancient trees are like green spirits, rippling with the pure divine consciousness of heaven and earth.

Looking along the river, an extremely vast lake was formed in the distance. Rather than calling it a lake, it was more like a large swamp. This lake was a substantial lake that was derived from the divine consciousness of heaven and earth. The lake water was sparkling and flowing like mercury. It was at least 50,000 miles wide, which was shocking.

Above the lake, there are densely packed pavilions and palaces. Those pavilions are ancient and some are even floating in the air, supported by colorful auspicious clouds, which looks incredible.

"In ancient times, there was a story about Zhou Gong's dream. It is rumored that the second realm of the Grand Illusionary Realm, the Dream Realm, was created by him personally." The old man Bei Xuan said casually.

The time when the Grand Illusionary Realm was first formed cannot be traced back. It is said that it was when the saint had just attained enlightenment.

After a disciple of a great sage achieved immortality, he spent the entire year doing nothing in the fairyland and often sleepwalked in the sky. His dreams were the initial prototype of the illusory world of Taixu.

Then, over endless years, many cultivators and immortals left their bodies and found this magical place. Finally, they added bricks and tiles to it with their own spiritual consciousness and finally constructed the illusory world of Taixu, which became a place where countless cultivators discussed the Tao with their spirits.

Originally, the Realm of Illusion at Taixu was just a place for discussing Taoism, but later the path to enlightenment was cut off, and the cultivators of Hedao could no longer enter Hedao within their own chaotic sea of ​​consciousness, and could only come to the Realm of Illusion at Taixu to achieve enlightenment.

"Although this place can increase one's Qimen Taoism, for ordinary Hedao practitioners, it can also refine their spiritual consciousness. It is a rare place of good fortune. You must seize this opportunity." The old man said naggingly.

Lu Zhiwei's beautiful eyes trembled slightly. She had already been attracted by the wonders and beautiful scenery before her and had no intention of listening to him at all.

As he was speaking, the sound of flying came from the second huge peak on the right.

That giant peak, facing east and west, is the Taoist site of Tianmingzhou. On it stands a huge picture of all monsters.

Obviously, that was the flag of the Eternal Divine Sect of Tianming Continent. This year it was their turn to be in charge.

"I was wondering who it was, it turns out to be the Taoist priest Beixuan Niubi, haha."

The rolling demonic energy surged over, and the terrifying soul evolved into a huge black and red spider, whose body filled the sky, a suffocating posture.

A charming woman in a long robe stood in the air. She was the princess of the Tianqiluo clan of Wanduan Mountain, Ren Yuxuan.

"Witch!"

Lu Zhiwei frowned, stepped hard on the boat, and her soul flew into the air.

She also summoned her own Heavenly Soul Body, which was like an invincible ancient sword, filled with righteousness, and instantly cleared the evil spirit in the sky, confronting Ren Yuxuan head-on.

"Why, sister, do you want to fight with me here? I'm happy to accompany you." Ren Yuxuan smiled charmingly, her eyes full of seduction.

"Zhiwei, come back." The old man said calmly.

Lu Zhiwei gritted her teeth and glanced at Ren Yuxuan with her sharp eyes. Then she put away her Dharma body and returned to the boat.

“Hehehe…” Ren Yuxuan covered her rosy little mouth, her narrow eyes narrowed into slits, and she giggled.

"Inside the secret treasure, I will kill you when the time comes!" Lu Zhiwei said in a stern tone, holding the magic sword.

"Sister, I'm waiting for you, my little beauty." Ren Yuxuan did not hide anything. She hooked her finger at Lu Zhiwei and spoke with seductive eyes. A large area of ​​snow-white chest was exposed. Her skin was as white as cream and naturally tempting, making people unable to look away.

"You...shameless witch!"

Lu Zhiwei's face turned red and she turned her head away.

It's like this every year. The Taoists from Tianming Continent will inevitably clash with the Taoists from Beixuan Continent, and may even fight to the death in Zhou Gong's land of creation, because the two continents often clash in the border area and their relationship is already very bad.

Old man Beixuan had a blank expression on his face as he took Lu Zhiwei to the giant peak in the north.

At this moment, in the Zhougong Relics, many elders and disciples from various sects and schools have come to the ten giant peaks, and crowds of people can be vaguely seen.

After Lu Zhiwei and the other person came here, they also attracted a lot of attention.

"That girl has already achieved the status of a celestial being at such a young age. She will definitely have a place in the world in the future."

"Lu Zhiwei, this woman has been fighting with the head of the tomb of the Corpse Demon Sect for many years. She is not an ordinary person." Someone said.

"This year, it is Guanghan Holy Land's turn to take over Dongshengzhou. I wonder what kind of disciples they will send."

"This sect has been dormant in secret for a long time, and now it is about to come out into the world."

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

An ethereal and ethereal voice came from outside the valley, and the elders and disciples of the various sects on the peaks turned their eyes in that direction.

It seemed as if a large moonlit boat was coming with the wind. On the boat, Guanghan disciples wearing moon robes and with cold faces stood. Each of them was as cold as ice, as if they had lost all emotions, and there was no joy, anger, sorrow or happiness in their eyes.

The woman in the lead was even more stunningly beautiful, and one glance at her was enough to make people unable to take their eyes off her.

On the side of the Eternal Divine Sect, after Ren Yuxuan saw the woman, a look of doubt appeared in her eyes, as if she was thinking about something.

"Xu Lingsha...what is the Taichu Holy Land planning?" Ren Yuxuan thought to herself, holding her chin.

“Isn’t this girl the Holy Maiden of Taichu?” A young man from the Yingyu lineage of the Eternal Divine Sect asked with a look of surprise.

"Brother, she has already joined the Guanghan Holy Land. The Taichu Holy Land has also expanded to other continents. It seems that she has long been planning to leave Tianming." Ren Yuxuan said unhappily.

"They really know how to deal with the current situation." The young man Yingyu's evil eyes curved into crescent shapes and he laughed coldly.

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(End of this chapter)