Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 520: Advancement to the Golden Immortal
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"come in."

Wen Lianggong's voice was as soft as a thread. Wu Dingshan, who had been waiting quietly, was slightly moved. He glanced at the beautiful woman who was tied up by him with dragon tendons. The shocking outline of the woman caused by the dragon tendons did not attract Wu Dingshan's attention at all.

He just looked indifferent and picked up the woman who looked no more than 28 years old. The woman raised her eyebrows, stared at Wu Dingshan fiercely, and spat at him.

"Grudge!"

Wu Dingshan looked calm, as if he had not heard anything. He just lowered his head slightly and pushed the door open carrying the girl.

"master!"

Wu Dingshan bowed respectfully.

The girl who was being carried aside and thrown on the ground was also looking at Wen Lianggong with inquiring intent.

Although Daxia has no emperor now, there is a sage who surpasses the emperor. Even Huo Tiange, who is thousands of miles away, dare not disrespect him.

Even when this old eunuch mentioned Wen Lianggong, his face was full of piety, without the slightest bit of falsehood.

Wen Lianggong looked curiously at the girl who was tied up in Wudingshan, her body showing amazing curves.

He was very interested: "Is this the current Saintess of Yaochi, Ji Yuchan?"

"Yes, sir. Some time ago, Da Xia led the Golden Feather Guard to cut down mountains and destroy temples. When the world was informed, Yao Chi, which was revered as the holy land of martial arts, had its mountain gate broken. This old servant chased for three thousand miles and captured the Saint of Yao Chi."

Wen Lianggong walked closer to Ji Yuchan and looked into the other's eyes that were filled with murderous intent. Wen Lianggong slowly drew out the magic weapon Fengwu from his waist, placed the tip of the sword under Ji Yuchan's chin, and slowly moved upwards with force.

Feeling the sharpness of the divine weapon Fengwu, Ji Yuchan had no choice but to follow Wen Lianggong's force and raise his head.

After looking at it carefully for a while, Wen Lianggong moved the sword away with some boredom.

As his strength level recovered, the opponent's body seemed full of holes to him and there was really no sexual interest in him. From a distance, he could see that various hyphae were parasitic on Ji Yuchan's body, and all kinds of microorganisms were crawling all over his body.

It's really uncomfortable.

After slightly adjusting his vision, he could finally see the other person's face clearly.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Feeling the great oppression from Wen Lianggong, Ji Yuchan had to speak first to break the stagnation in the air. She felt that as soon as she stepped into the building, she seemed to have completely lost control of her body.

"I heard you are already one hundred and forty years old?"

Ji Yuchan looked a little unnatural. She didn't want to answer and wanted to mock. However, under the gaze of Wen Lianggong's extremely deep, star-like eyes, she could only answer honestly.

"Yes."

"You're so old now, how do you maintain your appearance of being in your twenties?"

Wen Lianggong asked with some interest.

Although the martial arts of this world are extremely good at strengthening the body, they are relatively weak in delaying aging, not to mention the art of maintaining youth.

Wu Dingshan said respectfully, "Master, most of the practitioners in Yaochi are female. They practice Qingmu Changchun Gong, which has the effect of delaying aging and maintaining youth. If they become blood exchange masters, they can regain their youth. This Ji Yuchan was just an old woman with gray hair ten years ago. She regained her youth and vitality after breaking through the blood exchange realm. Moreover, people who practice Qingmu Changchun Gong have a longer lifespan than warriors at the same level."

Wen Lianggong didn't want to know more after hearing this, and just glanced at Ji Yuchan indifferently.

"Submit, or die."

An hour later, Ji Yuchan walked out of the room with Wu Dingshan in a daze. Wu Dingshan smiled and said, "Saint Ji, you and I are colleagues now, so we need to have a good chat later."

Ji Yuchan glanced at Wu Dingshan coldly. The scene of the other party holding a long sword and almost slaughtering all the people in Yao Chi was vivid in her mind. She wished she could drink his blood and eat his flesh.

When Wu Dingshan saw that Ji Yuchan didn't say anything, he naturally understood why.

He said slowly: "Time will slowly erase everything, and then you will understand that these are just small episodes in your life.

It is your honor to serve the master. If you had not broken through the Tiangang and achieved the immortal realm on earth, and the master needed manpower to expand the territory, you would have died under my sword long ago."

Ji Yuchan took a deep breath, trying her best to calm the excitement in her heart. She just looked at Wu Dingshan coldly and left without saying a word.

Looking at Ji Yuchan's back, Wu Dingshan narrowed his eyes slightly, said "Hey", and left with his hands behind his back.

Three days later, the Mingyu Palace, which had been resisting stubbornly in Daxia, was besieged by two powerful land immortals, Wu Dingshan and Ji Yuchan, and its gate was breached.

Ming Daoren, the Palace Master of Mingyu Palace, was captured alive.

Wu Dingshan put his hands together in his sleeves, looked at the disheveled and crazy Ming Daoist, and said calmly: "Master Ming Daoist, if you continue like this, your Mingyu Palace will only exist in name only."

Listening to the sounds of fighting in the mountain gate, the disciples screamed from time to time, and the sharp feeling of the cold sword stained with blood around their necks.

Ming Dao Ren took a deep breath and finally said in a low voice: "I lose. You can do whatever you want with me."

Wu Dingshan smiled slightly when he heard this, then stretched out his hand and waved.

The fully armored Golden Feather Guards put away their swords in unison and slowly retreated away from the mountain gate.

In Dafeng City, on top of the tower, Wen Lianggong's heart moved slightly as he watched the large groups of heaven and earth essence gathering together. When his spiritual consciousness spread out, it was able to flow freely in the territory of Mingyu Palace.

Feeling this, he couldn't help but reveal a smile on his face. This world was really old-fashioned. He needed to divide everything into his own sphere of influence before he could define it.

From then on, within the territory of Da Xia, he was the master of this world, and even the way of heaven had to stand aside.

Ten years later, after recuperating, Daxia suddenly launched an uprising and attacked the surrounding countries.

Twenty years later, this continent of the world was unified.

Wen Lianggong sat in the tower for twenty years without paying attention to the outside world. One day, as Huo Tiange led his troops to capture the last piece of land on this continent and the world was unified, an unprecedented aura spread and rose between heaven and earth, wandering in between, as if infinite laws were intertwined in it, and infinite power was spreading in it.

Ninety percent of these strange auras entered Wen Lianggong's body, causing his mind to begin to spread in all directions until it encompassed this continent, this continent, and even the stars at this moment.

"So that's how it is. Look within yourself, not external things..."

This is the way that follows one's heart, and it is not the way that follows the will of Heaven.

The Golden Immortal is the ultimate product of idealism.

"Ding, you have realized the importance of keeping to the right path."

'The promotion conditions have been met, and you have successfully advanced to the Golden Fairyland.'

A mysterious and ethereal feeling suddenly dawned in his heart, making him feel as if he knew the world like the back of his hand. This strange feeling extended even deep into his body.

The golden fairyland that was truly created with a heart that upholds righteousness condensed a sense of immortality in his body, a transcendental power that transcends reality and illusion.

(End of this chapter)