Bone Taoist

Chapter 761 Manifestation
"I am sincere and will not hide it from Fellow Daoist Ye. My father sent me to leave Zhongzhou to socialize with Taoists from other continents in order to make plans for the future. My Fengtian Dynasty has been passed down for millions of years and has some foundation. I am afraid that the vast spiritual land of Zhongzhou will be lost in the hands of our generation." The eldest prince said in a deep voice, "All the great sects in the secular world and the ancient sects in other continents covet the spiritual land of Zhongzhou. I think the Jackdaw Divine Sect where Ye Kuishou is is no exception."

The eldest prince looked at Ye Zang.

The latter remained calm. The Fengtian Dynasty was no fool. Ever since the discussion at Tianmu Temple, the opportunities for hidden treasures in the spiritual places in the outer continents have been disappearing. Only his Central Continent was still a vast spiritual land. Many ancient sects were eyeing this piece of fat meat.

Having said that, it’s finally time to talk it out.

Ye Zang took a deep breath, his eyes shining with brilliance. The Langya Palace was not very famous in the bishop's territory. If he could have some communication with the Fengtian Dynasty, he would have an extra help when the Divine Religion came in the future.

Even if the eldest prince doesn't come after me, he will come after someone else.

"Your Highness, please speak frankly. If there is anything I can help with, please feel free to ask." Ye Zang said calmly.

"Ye Kuishou is an open-minded person. I admire him." The eldest prince's eyes moved with a hint of joy, and then he concentrated and said, "The matter is not complicated. Please invite Ye Kuishou to visit my Zhongzhou Dynasty when you have time. Then, Hengshan Mountain may be taken back into our hands."

This is to borrow Ye Zang's name and raise the banner of the Jackdaw Cult.

Ye Zang immediately understood what the eldest prince was thinking. The three ancient sects in Zhongzhou sounded more terrifying than each other, such as Longhu Mountain and Fuxi Palace.

They do have the inheritance methods of the ancient saints, but after iterations to the present day and the ancient catastrophes they have experienced, their strength is far from comparable to that of the ancient times.

Even if the combined overall strength of the three ancient sects is combined, they are still unable to balance each other against the top sects in the ten continents such as the Jackdaw Sect and the Dayan Heavenly Palace. If an all-out war really came to pass, just one of the ancient sects could be razed to the ground by a few Dharma Kings sent by the Divine Sect.

"I have agreed to this matter, but it is too early now. After I have dealt with many trivial matters, I will go to Central China with the Crown Prince." Ye Zang said calmly.

"My dynasty will still have another half-century to go before it can celebrate the Fengtian Festival. It would be the best if Fellow Daoist Ye could arrive there by then." The eldest prince mentioned it again.

"I understand." Ye Zang nodded in response.

Then, the eldest prince narrowed his eyes, bowed to Ye Zang, and then left the cave.

The next day, there was another knock on Ye Zang's door. This time, it was Ao Shang.

The latter was standing outside the door in a coquettish manner. Ye Zang didn't know how to face this old friend for a moment and sighed in his heart.

"Princess Ao, what's the matter?" Ye Zang asked.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, can you let me in and talk?" Outside the door, Ao Chang's tone was very calm.

Ye Zang was silent for a few breaths, then he swept his sleeves and opened the door.

Outside, Ao Chang pursed her red lips and looked at Ye Zang with trembling eyes, as if she had a lot to say and ask.

"Master Ye Dong left and never came back, and now he refuses to reveal his identity. Has Ao Chang done anything to let him down?" Ao Chang walked straight over, sat down in front of the desk, and stared at Ye Zang with her beautiful eyes.

She has always been straightforward and this time she spoke directly.

"Princess Ao, you and I have different positions. There are some things that I cannot help, please forgive me." Ye Zang said with concentration. He had made an agreement with the eldest prince before, so it didn't matter if his identity was exposed.

Because the chess piece that Ye Zang and Chen Baishan buried in Zhongzhou, that is, Lingxia Cave Heaven in Tianheng Mountain, has been counterbalanced by Longhu Taoist Temple.

What the Divine Cult should consider now is not the dynasty, but the three ancient religions in Central China.

Ao Chang suppressed the grievance in her heart and her eyelashes trembled slightly. Now she finally met the Lord Ye Dong whom she had been thinking about all those years ago. Suddenly, she didn't know what to say. His face was different and the feeling was also different from that year.

Perhaps in Ao Chang's heart, the obsession she could not let go of has always been Ye Han, who roamed the ancient veins and secret treasures and saved her life several times, rather than the current leader of the Divine Cult.

"The leader of the Divine Cult is indeed worthy of his reputation." Ao Chang took a deep breath, looked at Ye Zang with her beautiful eyes, and could only say this.

"Thank you Princess Ao for taking care of me back in Zhongzhou." Ye Zang said with concentration.

"Thank you, Mr. Ye, for accepting my brother's invitation. Ao Shang, I am sorry for disturbing you. I will take my leave now."

Ao Chang was a little dazed for a moment, feeling as if a huge rock had fallen from his heart, and he felt lost.

She stood up and bowed to Ye Zang, brushing her Taoist robe, and walked out of the cave door in a heroic manner, looking the same as she did back then, without any change.

……

After practicing peacefully for several days, Ye Zang walked out of the cave and flew towards the cave of the two old men with long beards.

When he came to a quiet courtyard, Ye Zang frowned because he sensed a very familiar breath.

That was the breath of the ancient creatures, cold and desolate, as if they were the souls of the dead returning from the cemetery of the Chaos Sea, making people shudder.

"What the hell are these two old guys doing?"

Ye Zang raised his eyebrows and walked straight in.

"Two seniors, Ye Zang requests to see you." Ye Zang said outside the cave.

"Please come in, young friend!" the short-bearded ghost shouted in a sharp voice.

Ye Zang immediately opened the door, and as soon as he opened the door of the cave hall, a thick chaotic energy suddenly hit him in the face. Ye Zang reacted quickly and flicked his sleeves to shake away the dark and deep chaotic energy.

After seeing the situation inside, Ye Zang was immediately shocked and looked at it in astonishment.

"This! Two seniors, where did you get this thing?" Ye Zang said with trembling eyes.

Because on the ground of the cave, there was a formation that appeared.

In the formation, there lay a black ancient coffin quietly.

This ancient coffin was the one that Ye Zang saw in Zizhu Lingshan, which contained the corpse of a true immortal. How did it get taken by these two old men? Ye Zang saw with his own eyes how the ancient coffin fell into the depths of the chaotic void.

"Shh!" "What are you yelling for!"

The two old men looked terrified and quickly closed the entrance to the cave tightly with their sleeves.

In an instant, Ye Zang felt as if he had fallen into the depths of the universe. The cave was full of chaotic energy and the void was cracked horizontally, which was extremely scary to look at.

And inside the void crack, Ye Zang observed the sea of ​​consciousness of the stars in the chaotic void, which were piled up like mountains and filled with chaotic death energy.

"My friend, the things in this coffin are extraordinary, you can't let it out!" said the bearded man, stretching his sleeves.

The current state of these two old men is very funny, as if they are lying on an ancient coffin, with their old faces pressed tightly against the coffin mouth, as if they are carefully exploring inside.

"A corpse of an immortal left over from ancient times!" The short-bearded ghost squinted his eyes and spoke softly.

Ye Zang was unable to react for a moment, took a deep breath, and quickly said: "Two seniors, you haven't answered my question just now, how did you get this ancient coffin?"

“Of course we snatched them from those creatures from the ancient world, but it took a lot of effort.” The bearded man said, stroking his beard.

"The creatures from the ancient world, how much do you two seniors know about them?" Ye Zang frowned and asked again.

"Tsk... Well, I can't remember clearly. I just know that this clan exists. Anyway, who cares? With this immortal corpse, I may be able to recreate a physical body and get out of this ghost world. Hahaha!" The short-bearded ghost laughed.

These two old men are crazy, their mental state is sometimes good and sometimes bad, and their speech is incoherent. Ye Zang really can't get any useful information from them.

"Don't worry, my friend. The most taboo thing in practicing Taoism is an unstable state of mind. Don't worry, we will get benefits from you." The bearded man suddenly said seriously.

"That's true. My friend, do you still remember our previous agreement? When you take out the "Tai'a Fa" from the Hedao Monument, we will definitely thank you with a great gift. I guarantee that you will be very satisfied!" The short-bearded ghost echoed.

Even at this point, they still didn't forget to say these words to Ye Zang. Ye Zang was really afraid that they would cause a riot by messing with the ancient coffin, which would lead to some changes in the Taixu Illusion Realm.

"We two know exactly what you are worried about, so don't worry. This is just a corpse of an immortal. It can't do anything to us." The bearded man said expressionlessly, looking like a hermit.

"It's possible that there are some real immortal magic left in this immortal's spiritual orifice. What a fortune!" The short-bearded ghost widened his eyes and said crazily.

"Two seniors, please take good care of this coffin." Ye Zang took a deep breath and said.

"Don't worry, just keep it at ease!" said the bearded man.

“We two will not take you to the place where the Flying Immortal Diagram on the Hedao Monument is located. You will know if you ask around. Now that you have achieved the Heavenly Dao Eye, it will be easy for you to obtain the Tai'a Method. You may even be able to leave your name on the Hedao Monument. Go quickly!” the short-bearded ghost urged.

"Junior, I'll take my leave now."

Ye Zang frowned and looked deeply at the coffin.

I really don’t know what method these two old men used to bring the coffin out of the tomb. Ye Zang just realized that the oppressive feeling of the immortal corpse is gone. That was the spiritual oppression that even Taoist Master had to retreat from.

"Who are these two old men to have such means?"

Ye Zang was puzzled.

In the Taixu Illusion Realm, there are too many such ancient spirits, whose origins are unknown but extremely powerful, such as the woman in red that Ye Zang met in the Jiuyou Sea.

This woman seemed to have known him for a long time, but it was hard to explain. As his cultivation level improved, Ye Zang found this world more and more difficult to see through. He felt as if there was a layer of fog covering his heart.

……

After resting in the fairy city of the Fengtian Dynasty for half a year, Ye Zang also refined a lot of soul stones of heaven and earth.

The spiritual power of the primordial spirit has been greatly improved. Within the chaotic sea of ​​consciousness, the heavenly palace is as flawless as jade, and the heavenly soul body inside is even more lifelike. According to his current spiritual power, Ye Zang has already walked halfway into the first level.

When the state of unity between heaven and man is cultivated to perfection, the celestial soul dharmakaya will be like the true self and will manifest itself. The dharmakaya outside the body will be omnipotent.

Three main souls and seven Yin souls.

The state of He Dao is to bring the three souls and seven spirits to perfection. It is the way to cultivate oneself and one's nature, and one cannot rush it.

Breaking out from the fairy city, Ye Zang's black robe fluttered, and he soared into the air as he stepped on the Yin-Yang magic sword.

Behind him, Uncle Shen An stretched lazily and stepped into the air.

"Good nephew, do you want to go to the Feixian Hedao Monument?" Shen An smiled with his eyes narrowed.

"That's right." Ye Zang nodded in response.

The eldest prince Ao Shang and others have already left the Grand Illusion Realm. There are still many things to deal with in the Fengtian Dynasty. They do not have much time to stay in the Grand Illusion Realm like Ye Zang all day.

His current position in the Divine Religion is the Tiangang Elder. Logically, he should have many affairs to deal with, but this is just an empty title. As one of the contenders for the power of bishop, Chen Baishan has given a lot of power to these young generation of disciples.

What Ye Zang and the others need to do is to take the lead and strive for fame.

As the two were talking, Princess Jianjia also came in from the air, her goose yellow Taoist robe rustling, and her whole body was graceful and elegant, like a banished fairy.

"In the illusory world of Taixu, the stars will revolve around the sky 360 times, and the Hedao Monument will appear. Now, if we count the days, there is almost a month left, so it is time to set off." Shen An stroked his beard, thinking.

Hearing this, the three of them all looked up at the sky of the heavenly world.

I don’t know when it started, but the stars gradually appeared, densely packed, forming a vast Milky Way.

Among the stars, only those 360 ​​are the most eye-catching, forming a picture of mountains and rivers, magnificent and eternal.

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(End of this chapter)