Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 604 An unexpected visitor
In the blink of an eye, a hundred years passed.

Looking at the Immortal-Slaying Sword which had completed its initial ritual and left its mark on his mind, a glimmer of joy flashed in the eyes of the extremely tired Wen Lianggong.

Too tired, too tired!

Hundreds of years of intense mental concentration had left his body in a state of extreme fatigue.

But what excited him was that when he was practicing the Immortal-Slaying Sword, his cultivation level finally made a great leap forward and he firmly stepped into the middle realm of the Golden Immortal.

Next, if he could obtain the two Zhujue swords, perhaps he could go one step further and enter the late stage of Golden Immortal.

Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, it was extremely easy for Wen Lianggong to obtain two of the Four Zhuxian Swords, but if it were someone else, when he simply held the Xianxian Sword, his soul and body would be completely destroyed by the incomparably ferocious sword intent.

Wen Lianggong dared to guarantee that even if a Daluo Jinxian came, if he was not prepared he would be caught in the trap, his Daluo Dao Fruit would be reduced, and his soul would be chopped off by seven or eight tenths.

If it weren't for the attribute panel that blocked the vicious sword intent, Wen Lianggong wouldn't have appeared so relaxed and happy in front of the outside world.

After obtaining the two swords, although Wen Lianggong was happy, he was also a little confused, as his progress seemed to be a little smoother.

But on second thought, this immortal sword is an innate treasure. Even if the Golden Immortal came, he might not be able to take the immortal sword away since it is just there.

Even if he holds it in his hand, the sword's ferociousness beyond imagination will reduce the opponent's realm.

Wen Lianggong no longer hesitated and followed the same method, heading west and entering the high sky wasteland that Chen Xishan had mentioned.

As soon as he stepped into this place, Wen Lianggong felt his body sink slightly.

Gravity, the incomparable heavy gravity was evenly pressing on every cell of his body. The gravity was a hundred times heavier than before, causing his shoulders to tremble slightly.

It’s okay, it’s acceptable.

Thick soil carries everything, benefits all things to grow, but can also cause all things to die.

Gravity is just the simplest and most straightforward expression.

By the time Wen Lianggong walked in front of the Juexian Sword, he was already bearing billions of times the gravity. The strong pressure even caused his bones and muscles to shrink a circle, almost to 1.4 meters.

But even so, Wen Lianggong did not slow down in his movements. Although his whole body turned red, he did not stop. Looking at the long sword in front of him that was emitting a gray sword aura, he still stretched out his hand.

When he was within three feet of the Juexian Sword, he could hear the sound of his arm bones breaking. But the next second, thanks to the powerful recovery power of the Indestructible Golden Body and the Eight-Nine Profound Art, the bones were broken and recovered again.

Even though blood was spurting out due to the tremendous pressure, Wen Lianggong remained expressionless.

The pain is really no different from a mosquito bite.

When I was practicing the great supernatural power of the indestructible golden body, every time my proficiency level advanced, my physique and soul would soar rapidly in a short period of time. The pain I endured was completely unimaginable for ordinary people, as I could not imagine the pain of tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years of practice in just a few seconds.

Now it was just the suppression of gravity and the thick earth sword energy. For Wen Lianggong, it was much easier than the Thousand Mountains and Ten Thousand Peaks Art.

The sword of the immortal is in hand!

The system still directly blocks the fierce sword intent transmitted from the Juexian Sword, reducing the difficulty of refining by almost 99%.

It still took a hundred years to refine the Juexian Sword. After it was made into the desired size, it was then stored in the Dantian for nourishment.

These three immortal swords were extremely domineering, and even drove his Eight-transformation Golden Pill to the side. The three swords occupied the center of his Dantian and rose and fell.

The golden elixir driven to the edge of the dantian was still full of magic power, which was used to regulate the dan qi, harmonize the dragon and the tiger, and transmit magic power to nourish the three swords.

It always feels like a robber has moved into the house. If the attribute panel had not indicated that he had initially refined the Immortal Sword, Wen Lianggong would not have dared to even take it into his Dantian.

It is true that the rank of the Zhu Xian world is too high. God knows whether the Sage Tongtian did anything to these four swords.

After refining the Juexian Sword, Wen Lianggong felt that his cultivation had greatly improved, and even his understanding of the world had risen to a new level.

This is the benefit of being at the level of an innate treasure. Once refined, the innate treasure can be used as an aid to allow one to understand the world from its root and thereby confirm one's own heart.

At this point, Wen Lianggong finally relied on the grades of the three immortal swords to force himself into the late Golden Immortal realm within hundreds of years.

It's absolutely amazing.

Wen Lianggong stood up slowly, feeling the energy in his body surging to its limit. His magical power had reached the limit of the world.

The next step is to make it a natural thing to complete one's cultivation and to make one's spirit, energy and soul harmonious, so as to reach the peak state of the Golden Immortal.

If he could obtain the last Zhuxian Sword, then with the combination of the four swords into one, the foundation of the top-grade Hundu spiritual treasure, and the previously accumulated world essence, he might be able to achieve Daluo Dao Fruit. Without any martial arts, he could forcibly open up a path and become Daluo Jinxian.

By then, we will have enough strength to change the Great Wall of Void.

Moreover, with the four swords gathered together, Wen Lianggong thought that there was a high possibility that he would obtain the inheritance of the Sage Tongtian.

By then, there should be the law of saints.

This is not the cage that Mingxiao mentioned. Wen Lianggong's heart trembled when he thought of this. No wonder Sun Ping had wasted years cursing the ominous curse. He probably also understood that there were extremely huge treasures hidden in the real world.

The inheritance left by Sage Tongtian alone is enough to drive all the immortals crazy.

He even had a feeling that if he casually stepped into the air, the ripples in the void that were created would be able to destroy this small world.

The premise is that there is no saint formation.

If there is a saint's array pattern, just like this world, if he gathers all his strength and gives everything, he can only cause a mountain collapse and the earth to crack, which is already very solid.

……

……

Just as Wen Lianggong was cultivating the three swords and trying to figure out the strength of a late Golden Immortal, a ray of golden light suddenly fell from the sky above the seashore billions of miles away and landed on the beach in an instant.

When the golden light faded, several gods in golden armor were seen standing there. Among them was a cold-blooded young man with a golden ring around his neck, wind-fire wheels on his feet, and a sky-slashing sword hanging from his waist. Red gold-patterned ribbons all around his body made him look even more ethereal and divine.

It was Nezha.

Not far away, there was another Buddha with a fleshy head and bare chest standing aside. His whole body was shining with golden light and he was sitting on a lotus flower, which was extremely extraordinary.

"Is this the place where Saint Tongtian died?"

Nezha looked around and felt the exclusion and suppression of the surrounding world.

His strength that was enough to shake the world and the stars was reduced by 99%.

This made Nezha quite uncomfortable.

The Buddha was none other than the Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta, a master at the peak of the Golden Immortal realm. He was only one step away from attaining the Daluo Dao fruit and truly achieving Buddhahood.

(End of this chapter)