Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 610: Times have changed
This is the method of proving the truth by force, or it can be called proving the truth by law.

By the time he pushed the Lingbao Miaoyuan Sutra to the peak of the Golden Immortal, time had flown by and nearly three thousand years had passed.

Now all his magical powers have been condensed by the Lingbao Miaoyuan Sutra.

A quick glance at the attribute panel showed that the red gold properties brought by the Lingbao Miaoyuan Sutra alone had more than a hundred entries.

A gift from heaven, a congenital body of Tao, infinite magical power, reborn through a drop of blood, a diamond body...

Looking around, the entire attribute panel was a sea of ​​red gold, so dazzling that Wen Lianggong couldn't help but squint his eyes. Apart from the red gold entries, there were nearly ten thousand purple, blue and other entries.

The sage Tongtian spent millions of years and had the potential to achieve enlightenment, and he also had a lifetime of insights. He must have integrated hundreds of schools of thought and refined thousands of scriptures to achieve this.

It can be said to be all-encompassing, with no blind spots at all.

According to the estimation of the Sage Tongtian, it was already very good if Wen Lianggong could get started within ten thousand years. Who would have thought that in just three thousand years, Wen Lianggong, by continuously adding skill points, had practiced this spiritual treasure Miaoyuan Sutra, which was the way for the sage to achieve enlightenment, to the peak of the Golden Immortal.

Just keep adding a little more and you will be able to achieve Daluo!

Wen Lianggong no longer hesitated. With a thought, he clicked the plus sign behind the scripture, and saw that 240 skill points disappeared instantly like flowing water, which made Wen Lianggong's heart twitch slightly.

It was the first time for him to use so many skill points.

"Spending 214 skill points... Upgrading the Lingbao Miaoyuan Sutra..."

What a pity!

Wen Lianggong felt a little relieved and breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that there would be many restrictions when he was promoted to the Golden Immortal. Just like when he achieved the Golden Immortal, he needed to keep his heart.

However, this Lingbao Miaoyuan Sutra does not have many restrictions. As long as you comprehend the sutra and understand its true meaning, your cultivation will naturally increase and improve.

From this perspective, the Eight-Nine Profound Art has many limitations. Although it was created by a saint, it is just a minor art compared to the Lingbao Miaoyuan Sutra. It was mostly created by the saint to fill the Jade Book of Immortality. Although it is only one step away from the real saint's method, this step is a world of difference.

While thinking, Wen Lianggong looked at the information prompt that popped up on the attribute panel. The progress bar showed that he estimated that it would take a thousand years to advance to the Daluo realm.

"millennium……"

There is absolutely no problem. If someone knew that it only took him a thousand years to reach the Daluo level, they would probably go crazy with jealousy.

Just like Guangchengzi, the ancient human emperor's teacher, he was the closed disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun. It can even be said that Guangchengzi has existed since the beginning of the world, the beginning of chaos, and the beginning of the prehistoric world. However, more than a thousand epochs have passed, and he is still wasting time at the peak of the Golden Immortal.

The other party was the disciple that Yuanshi had accepted before he became famous. He was the core disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun and one of the Twelve Golden Immortals. He practiced the secret techniques of the saints, the core secret techniques.

Even so, with the help of the saints' methods, one's Taoism can be improved and the level of practice can be elevated. All the true words and principles in the world are in the true scriptures. It can be said that as long as one understands them well, one can continue to improve.

Even so, billions of years have been wasted without achieving the Daluo Dao Fruit.

A thousand years is just a blink of an eye for a Golden Immortal.

Sometimes, just one retreat for practice can pass a thousand years.

However, Wen Lianggong did not plan to stay in his cave any longer. It had already taken him three thousand years to upgrade the scriptures to the peak level of Golden Immortal.

Now that I am too quiet, I want to move. It doesn't hurt to go out for a walk. This world is a small world transformed by the Taoist temple of Tongtian Saint. It is naturally protected by the saint's magic array. The heaven and earth are solid and there are countless living beings.

In terms of quality, this world can definitely be considered as a vast universe.

Although the sky here is round and the earth is square, it is not as vast and boundless as the fairyland. The stars and galaxies are countless, and even saints cannot calculate how many there are.

Because of the eighty-four thousand pillars of gods and demons, the fairyland can absorb the infinite chaotic energy in the sea of ​​​​the world as energy to start up, and it can be said that it is expanding all the time.

On the other hand, the calamity energy will also expand rapidly. If there is too much extraordinary power, the calamity energy will increase exponentially.

This is also why the saints made plans and gathered one billion immortals to fight against the fabricated demons.

For those who have attained the Tao and become immortals, even if they are true immortals, their calamity aura will be reduced by a trace if no one dies.

With the Lingbao Miaoyuan Sutra in hand, Wen Lianggong finally understood why the saints would go to great lengths to prevent the calamity from erupting, so that the world would return to chaos, experience rebirth again, and wash away all the evils.

But in this way, the sainthood created by the world will completely vanish. Those who have not achieved the great way and have not achieved enlightenment through their own power will all be cast down to the mortal world and become quasi-saints.

How could those saints accept such a thing? I'm afraid even the most powerful saint would definitely not want to face this matter.

If the Four Saints had not joined forces tens of millions of years ago to make Sage Tongtian completely give up and throw the whole jar into the air, with an attitude of preferring to die in glory rather than live in disgrace, Wen Lianggong would not have been able to take advantage of this.

Thinking of this, Wen Lianggong couldn't help but rub his eyebrows with his hand.

In the fairy world, there is not a single person who can prove his truth through force.

Naturally, the immortal world will not be put to death and then survive.

While thinking, Wen Lianggong had already landed on the edge of a mortal city. However, what surprised him was that he heard the voice of Kuang Ci Kuang Ci as soon as he landed.

Turning my head, I saw a steam locomotive emitting thick smoke moving slowly along the rails not far away, straight into the city. The train was full of people wearing modern clothes. The brocade robes and long gowns of ancient times seemed to be outdated, but they were mixed in and did not look out of place.

Wen Lianggong couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly. He hadn't been born for thousands of years, but he didn't expect that this place had developed modern scientific and technological products.

As the old and the new replace each other and new things try to replace the old, all kinds of struggles always occur.

Wen Lianggong hesitated for a moment, and then he saw a slight change on his body, and his ancient costume turned into a western suit.

Looking at the black suit he was wearing, Wen Lianggong couldn't help but feel deeply moved. It had been a very long time since he had worn modern clothes.

After entering the city, Wen Lianggong sat in a restaurant, asked for a private room, and set out a table of dishes.

Seeing that Wen Lianggong was dressed elegantly, the boss did not dare to be negligent. After preparing a table of dishes, he smiled and left.

This person was considered a distinguished guest, and the dishes he ordered were things that an ordinary peasant would never be able to eat in his lifetime. Just from this table of dishes, the boss earned at least five cents of silver.

After Wen Lianggong tasted the dish, he was not surprised to find that the flavor of the condiments was much richer. Although there were many additives in it, they were still within a controllable range. As long as ordinary people did not eat it every day, it would not be a big deal.

(End of this chapter)