Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 622 Meeting the Great Sage

When Wen Lianggong heard the divine thought spreading, he stopped moving forward and stood at the edge of the Xinyuan tribe's territory, waiting quietly.

When the great sage saw that Wen Lianggong did not overstep the line, he naturally understood that Wen Lianggong had no hostility.

He immediately revealed his true form and came close to Wen Lianggong.

In Wen Lianggong's eyes, he saw a man with phoenix eyes, a high nose bridge, thin lips, leafy eyebrows, and a fair complexion. He was wearing a white robe and was carrying an iron rod and walking towards him.

Wen Lianggong was a little surprised. He could clearly feel the powerful aura of the Golden Immortal level coming from this person and spreading out without any concealment.

The other party was undoubtedly the great sage of the Heart Monkey Clan.

Wen Liang bowed respectfully: "Great Sage!"

Sun Wukong looked Wen Lianggong up and down in surprise, nodded slightly, and then said, "I know all the great golden immortals in this fairy world, but I am surprised to see a stranger here."

Wen Lianggong smiled and said, "I just broke through recently. I am a good friend of Sun Li from the Great Saint Clan, so I came here specially to visit you."

Sun Wukong pondered for a while, and seemed to finally remember who Sun Li was. He suddenly said, "So it was that useless monkey. He is really lucky to have met someone like you."

At this point, Sun Wukong had a smile on his face: "In this calamity, some are happy and some are sad, some rise and some fall."

"Life is like flowing water, always with ups and downs."

After confirming that Wen Lianggong had no ill intentions and even came with great goodwill, Sun Wukong immediately led Wen Lianggong into his cave and sat down.

After talking for a long time and telling some interesting stories about the Monkey King clan at that time, Wen Lianggong finally got back to the main topic.

He said sternly: "Great Sage, I came here this time to seek another step."

Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows, did not speak immediately, but just brewed the tea that had just been prepared.

"Try it first. This is ice tea that has been nurtured for hundreds of millions of years. It is refreshing and can stabilize the soul. It is a rare holy product."

Wen Lianggong drank a cup as he was told, and indeed he felt an incomparably pure, invigorating energy in it that penetrated into his soul, making his mind clear. At the same time, his mouth was left with a sweet aftertaste that made him miss it.

"Good tea."

Sun Wukong saw this and took a sip of tea before saying, "It's a good thing for young people to have ambitions. You have only practiced Taoism for more than 30,000 years and have already become a Daluo Jinxian. Looking at the entire fairy world, this is unprecedented. Even the old Heavenly Emperor went through more than 100,000 years of practice to become a Daluo Jinxian. He then obtained the Heavenly Emperor Dao Fruit and achieved the Daluo Dao Fruit, and now he is only at the Quasi-Sage level."

He glanced at Wen Lianggong, who had a calm expression, and asked, "What virtue and ability do you have to dare to talk about taking another step forward?"

Wen Lianggong stopped but was not angry. Even though Sun Wukong's words were a little harsh, Wen Lianggong would not get furious because of these few words. How could he talk about the future when he couldn't even control his own emotions?

Wen Liang said respectfully: "I have only practiced Taoism for more than 30,000 years, and I have already reached my current state."

Sun Wukong was speechless for a moment. After looking at Wen Lianggong for a long time, he sighed and shook his head, saying, "I am old after all. I can't compare to you young people." He pondered for a moment, and finally said slowly, "Now the catastrophe is approaching its peak. Since the beginning, more than half of the one billion immortals have been lost. Combined with the attack of the alien demon, the catastrophe energy has also been reduced by more than half. There is still a glimmer of hope after all."

Wen Lianggong's heart was moved: "The Great Sage knows about this?"

Of course Sun Wukong understood what Wen Lianggong was asking. He said "Hey" and looked up at Jiutian, his eyes full of sarcasm and coldness.

"Those guys are using the world as chess pieces. This is just an ordinary trick."

At this point, Sun Wukong showed a bit of loneliness and desolation on his face, and shook his head slightly and said: "This matter involves too many things. Even my Heart Monkey Clan is just struggling to maintain it. So far, there are 1,364 people who have died in the battle."

Sun Wukong read out the numbers word by word, and finally stood up suddenly, feeling unwilling, but finally sat down slowly again.

Suddenly, he smiled bitterly, shook his head slightly and said: "But when you are alone, you are naturally fearless and fight against heaven and earth. But when you have concerns and worries, there are some things that you have to compromise."

He glanced at Wen Lianggong and sighed, "Listen to my advice. Those saints are not good people. They are cruel and ruthless. You have reached the Golden Immortal level now. If you don't want to get involved in these things, those people won't force you."

After a moment of silence, Wen Lianggong said, "I have obtained the Tongtian inheritance and have gathered the four swords of Zhuxian in my possession."

Sun Wukong suddenly raised his head and stared at him for a long time before slowly looking away.

His expression was uncertain, and finally he said "Hey".

"You are a lucky person."

He stood up and paced back and forth for a long time. Finally, he raised his head and looked at Wen Lianggong. The pretentious elegance on his face was gone. His eyes were full of arrogance and ferocity, and the murderous aura around him was faintly transformed into floating ribbons.

Sure enough, a quasi-saint!
Wen Lianggong secretly said in his heart that this great sage was really hiding his abilities. If he had not been honest just now and revealed that he had inherited the Tongtian heritage and possessed the Four Swords of Zhuxian, which shocked his mind and caused him to inadvertently leak out a trace of his aura, he would probably not have been discovered.

However, Wen Lianggong was not particularly afraid. Although he was called a quasi-saint, he was actually just a Daluo Jinxian who had advanced half a step forward. Although people in the world said that a quasi-saint was a saint without a saintly position, he possessed the Four Swords of Immortal Slaying. The sword energy of the four swords was intertwined, and the chaotic sword energy that emanated from them could definitely make the opponent retreat.

Now the training of the Four Swords has almost reached the highest level. With the assistance of the attribute panel, even if the Sage Tongtian comes, he would not dare to say that he can surpass Wen Lianggong.

The four swords of the highest grade innate treasure level can be operated at will, and when they are intertwined, they can be traced back to their origin and transformed into the highest grade chaotic spiritual treasure.

Even if it's a quasi-saint, he will kill him for you to see!
Wen Lianggong glanced at his attribute panel. If he wanted to advance his Lingbao Miaoyuan Sutra to the next level, he would need 360 skill points. Now, he only had 130 skill points left. If he didn't obtain enough amazing mythical instruments, he would probably take him tens of millions of years to overcome this hurdle.

He couldn't wait. If he missed this opportunity, he might no longer have any other means.

If you want to pursue the realm of a saint in the future, you will most likely have to go far away and go to one of the other three thousand realms.

Without waiting for Wen Lianggong to reply, Sun Wukong said with a hint of sharpness: "Now that the catastrophe has reached its peak, the mysteries of heaven are confused, and cause and effect are in disarray. Even saints cannot find any useful information. Your promotion to Daluo Jinxian during the catastrophe will be of great use."

(End of this chapter)