The five-power god of the world of gods and ghosts!

Chapter 35 The prototype of the blessed land!

"All the disasters this time were caused by this ninth-grade blood lingzhi. Perhaps the little demon has not practiced enough and has insufficient virtue, which is why all kinds of disasters have happened to him."

"Thank you to fellow Taoist for saving the little demon's life this time regardless of past grievances. It shows that he is a true cultivator of the Tao with high moral standards. The little demon has nothing to repay, so he is willing to offer the ninth-grade blood ganoderma to help fellow Taoist on his path!"

After being comforted by Deng Yang for a few words, Weasel looked deep in thought. After a while, he seemed to have made some kind of determination and spoke solemnly.

With that said, he jumped down from Deng Yang's hands, walked all the way out of the Liu Mansion, and headed southwest of Liujia Village.

Faced with Weasel's remarks, Deng Yang's first subconscious reaction was 'rejection' and 'shame'.

Silently suppressing the rather uncomfortable feeling in his heart, Deng Yang immediately comforted himself in his heart: he was not taking advantage of the situation, but was bearing the unbearable 'disaster' for the weasel.

After all, the treasures of heaven and earth belong to those who are virtuous. The series of encounters of this weasel clearly prove that his virtue is not matched, which leads to disaster.

As for himself, he is not itchy even though he has many lice. He is willing to bear the unbearable burden for this weasel. He is truly a moral person.

While silently cursing himself in his heart for not being thick-skinned enough, Deng Yang suddenly became alert. It seemed that his character was still not quite good enough.

As the saying goes: Only when you are thick-skinned can you eat enough.

I didn't expect to be addicted to acting, but I almost got myself involved in it. I almost thought of myself as the 'hypocritical and decent people' who are usually the most despised.

Wasn't my original purpose just for this ninth-grade blood Ganoderma? I clearly wanted it in my heart. If I refused at this time, wouldn't it be both arrogant and arrogant, completely inconsistent with my frank personality?

Thinking of this, Deng Yang instantly stopped talking about refusing and followed the weasel silently all the way.

"Isn't this where the Daoist Taoist Temple is?"

Following the weasel all the way to the southwest mountain peak, Deng Yang suddenly had a flash of doubt in his eyes as he looked at the withered and withered scene around him.

From the outside, this mountain peak looks unremarkable, which is just a compliment. Not only does the topography have no advantages, but it also shows signs of soil erosion, making it extremely barren.

This kind of terrain is no different from 'wasteland', so how can it be used as a place of practice.

"Don't you hear, fellow Taoist, that the sky is beyond the sky, and the cave is within the cave!"

Facing Deng Yang's puzzled expression, the corners of Weasel's mouth curved into a mysterious arc.

With that said, he walked towards the gap in the pile of rocks on the top of the mountain and got into it.

Seeing this scene, Deng Yang looked thoughtful and followed him in.

As we went deeper into the ground, many traces of smoke gradually appeared around us, and the underground space gradually expanded. A huge group of tombs suddenly came into view of Deng Yang.

After looking at the obvious traces of flames burning in the tomb, Deng Yang suddenly understood that this place should be the weasel's lair.

Taking Deng Yang all the way to the main tomb chamber, as the weasel twisted an extremely inconspicuous hidden mechanism, the huge bronze coffin in the center of the main tomb suddenly cracked from below.

As he entered the crack, Deng Yang felt his eyes light up, and a huge natural cave suddenly appeared in front of him.

Inside this cave, the air is like water waves, as if the air of Feng Shui is circulating inside. The surrounding rock walls are layered on top of each other without the slightest trace of chiseling. The earth and stone are mixed with it, and there is a metallic luster, just in line with the earth-born metal. Mutually.

In the center of the cave, a square-inch clear spring flows slowly, with faint traces of hot steam coming out. In the center of the spring, on a wooden stake protruding from the water, a palm-sized Ganoderma lucidum, scarlet like blood, is growing on the wooden stake. above.

"It is really a cave within a cave. The earth hides gold, gold generates water, and there is wood in the water, which attracts fire from the earth." "It is a cave within a cave that contains the five elements. The sky generates water, and it has the appearance of a world of its own."

"What a blessed place, fellow Taoist, what a blessing!"

Looking at the cave in front of him, Deng Yang suddenly felt his eyes light up. The terrain here is wonderful. It is obviously isolated from the outside world, but it has a hidden feng shui relationship. It is simply the prototype of a blessed land.

If we cultivate it well, maybe after a thousand years, we can truly create a blessed place isolated from the outside world and support an earthly immortal.

You must know that among the five immortals of heaven, earth, humans, gods and ghosts, the earth immortal is known as the "resident immortal", hiding in the blessed land of cave heaven, without disaster or calamity.

If you want to become an Earth Immortal, you must find a blessed place in the cave to entrust your soul. You can see how precious the prototype of such a blessed place is, and it is simply rare to find.

If this place is acquired by a monk who practices the Earth Immortal Way, it may not be long before he can use it to establish a Taoist lineage and be called the Taoist Ancestor.

No wonder this rare 'earth treasure' like ninth-grade blood Ganoderma can be cultivated here.

Seeing that this weasel didn't even hide such a precious blessed land from him, Deng Yang sighed in his heart for his simplicity and at the same time couldn't help but look at him even more pleasing to the eye.

"But fellow Taoist, the preciousness of this prototype of a blessed land is, for some people, even more rare than the ninth-grade blood ganoderma. Therefore, fellow Taoist, please be aware that you must be on guard against others."

Thinking of this, Deng Yang couldn't help but give a kind reminder.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for reminding me. The little demon is not ignorant of the importance. But no one knows about this place except you and me. Otherwise, all my descendants will not be buried in the sea of ​​fire."

Having said this, Weasel's tone couldn't help but feel a little downcast.

"Thank you fellow Taoist for trusting me."

"The five elements are interdependent here, and this ninth-grade Blood Ganoderma is the key to the wood attribute, and it is also the source of the underground fire veins."

"It's better to do this. I will take the branches without damaging the roots. With the help of the earth's veins, in a few years, a Blood Ganoderma will be regenerated without damaging the foundation of the place."

Seeing Weasel recalling the sad incident, Deng Yang immediately changed the subject.

"Since the little demon has brought fellow Taoist here, he will naturally let the fellow Taoist decide everything."

Facing Deng Yang's questioning gaze, Weasel came back to his senses in an instant, but he looked like he had seen through the world.

"Fellow Taoist, there is no need to be discouraged. You have the foundation of Shinto. Even if your bloodline is broken, your path is not hopeless."

Seeing this scene, Deng Yang naturally understood what the weasel was thinking.

However, this time the body's stress reaction forcibly stimulated the bloodline magical power, causing Yue Ao's bloodline to be broken, which had not yet fully awakened, and the road was hopeless, which made him feel discouraged.

However, it was rare that this weasel had a pure heart. Not only did he help him a lot, but he also gave him treasures. Naturally, Deng Yang couldn't bear to see him cut off on his path and die at the end of his life.

If the plan can come true, Deng Yang will naturally not mind helping him.

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