Liaozhai: A Poor Monk Transcends to Immortal

Chapter 102 Divine Realm Three

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In just the blink of an eye, the wound opened by the sword light healed again and returned to the same state as before.

The old man waved his sword again unbelievingly. As always, although a crack appeared again, it would heal within a few breaths.

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He frowned, and then shook his head helplessly. Although it could be broken, the healing speed was too fast.

The old Taoist fell down and shook his head slightly: "As you can see, this divine realm is not difficult to break. What is difficult is the self-healing speed."

Situ Chongjie nodded: "It's a bit difficult."

An old monk stroked his beard and smiled: "Haha, there's no need to go to such trouble."

The old Taoist just now raised his eyebrows and said: "Old monk, if you have something to say, say it directly. Why do you have to keep it secret?"

"I wonder if you fellow Taoists have ever discovered that if I were to get close, the hole just opened and the time it would take to heal would be enough for me to get in." The old monk said with a smile.

A few people frowned and thought for a moment, then nodded, that was indeed the case.

"In that case, who will go first?"

"I still have two disciples in Qinglan Temple, let the poor monk do it." After saying this, the old monk took a step and landed firmly within ten steps of the divine realm.

Then the Buddha beads appeared in his hand, and he recited the Buddha's name. The beads came out of his hand and turned into a piercing mana and headed towards the divine realm.

There was a crisp sound, and the divine realm was like a broken mirror, revealing a large hole. Seeing this, the old monk's footsteps surged, disappeared from the place, and ran towards the broken hole.

Approaching the opening of the divine realm, and just as he was about to enter, he saw the divine sword that was about to fall in the sky suddenly stagnated, and then flew straight towards him.

Facing this scene, the old monk frowned slightly and had no choice but to block the divine sword. In just a blink of an eye, the opened hole was healed again.

The old monk hesitated for a moment, then stepped back.

I'm sure if I do it again, I won't be able to escape this fate.

I thought it was too simple.

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In the divine realm, a young man sitting firmly on the divine throne laughed sarcastically, "How can it be so easy to enter my divine realm so easily!"
This divine realm was the foundation of his life. He was originally a down-and-out scholar. In order to study, his family was ruined and he was scorned and reviled. Every time he went out on the street, there would be people gossiping about him, and it almost became a topic of conversation after dinner in Sushan County.

However, his hard work paid off, and by chance he entered this ancient divine realm.

There is also a book of records of gods in the divine domain. Although it is only the place of Yuhua Mansion, for him, a down-and-out scholar, this is still an unprecedented opportunity.

After obtaining the Record of the Gods, he also thought about the stakes.

However, people, after possessing strength that surpasses ordinary people, will always expand, let alone a poor scholar like him who has been treated coldly and unfairly all year round.

Therefore, after hiding for a period of time, he completely let himself go and consecrated gods everywhere in order to strengthen his strength and power. During this period, he also saw a wider world, monks, demons, and more. Go to him as a god.

A condescending mentality emerged spontaneously.

The boy who once tried to slay a dragon successfully transformed into a giant dragon.

It is true that the human heart is the most fickle.

Getting back to the subject, this divine realm has been circulating for an unknown number of years, and there are many divine inheritances within it. Of course, the premise is based on the Record of the Gods.

God's Domain is self-proclaimed. Although a lot of divine power has been consumed over the past countless years, some remains, and these remaining divine powers are enough for him to protect himself without worries.

And now is the best witness.

Even the high-ranking True Lord Zifu wanted to enter the divine realm without his nod.

On the contrary, this young monk made him a little surprised. He could persist for such a long time. If he had known this, he should have killed these people before they arrived.There are currently several True Lords of the Purple Mansion outside the God's Domain, and they have obviously missed the best opportunity to take action.

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Are these the monks from the Demon Suppression Division and Yuhua Mansion?

Xu Zisu raised his head and looked towards the sky, and could only vaguely see a figure in Taoist robes flickering, followed by a sword light.

Seeing this, Xu Zisu shook his head slightly. He had tried it before. It was basically impossible to enter the divine realm by relying only on brute force, and the recovery speed was extremely fast.

Sure enough, the figure retreated dejectedly.

Then there was another Buddhist sage wearing cassocks. He thought he had some magical powers, but unexpectedly he was trying to take advantage of the situation.

However, this also allowed him to see something different, that is, if he wanted to stop people outside the divine realm, the divine sword above his head would disappear.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that he was not feeling well at the moment.

After all, a divine sword is an attack comparable to the Purple Mansion Realm. Even if it is to grind the blood skin, it is almost finished.

Now it seems that the only way to solve the current dilemma is to change from passive to active.

Looking at the divine sword above his head, which was about to fall again, Xu Zisu concentrated his energy and punched it forward.

Following a roar, Sun Yiming inside the Divine Realm Palace, the Demon Suppressing Secretary and the monks outside the Divine Realm were all stunned.

A flash of panic flashed in Sun Yiming's eyes, and he couldn't help but cursed secretly: "This damn monk."

The old monk outside the divine realm was thoughtful, and the Buddhist beads in his hand came out again, and then turned into a phantom and fell into the divine realm.

The moment Sun Yiming wanted to stop him, the divine sword that had just formed was violently destroyed by Xu Zisu.

At the same time, the old monk also successfully entered the domain of the gods.

"Amitabha."

"Thank you little friend for your help."

"Senior need not be too polite."

Before the two of them could exchange greetings, a huge divine figure appeared in the sky, with a sullen look on its face.

His ferocious gaze fell on Xu Zisu: "You really deserve to die."

"Donor, the situation has been lost. It's better to turn around and make ends meet."

The old monk raised his head and glanced at the face in mid-air. Is this the so-called divine king?
Duan was a boy who had a chance. It took him 500 years to become a Buddhist monk and he had achieved this level of cultivation. However, this scholar surpassed him in just six months. What a blessing.

"Get back to you ****."

Xu Zisu and the old monk looked at each other, and their expressions suddenly froze.

This kid doesn't play by the rules, and the dignified god actually talks nonsense and swears.

"I am invincible within the realm of God."

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden-armored god exuding powerful aura would descend from the sky.

"This Taoist puppet will be handed over to the young master, and the old monk will go to fetch fellow Taoists from outside the divine realm." He disappeared in a flash.

Xu Zisu was startled, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. This old monk was really not a son of a man.

Then he looked helplessly at the Shinto puppet in front of him. Although there was no consciousness in his eyes, his whole body was filled with a mysterious aura. Judging from his aura, he was in the Purple Mansion Realm.

Sure enough, being able to become a divine king still requires some background.

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(End of this chapter)