Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 630 Quasi-Saint
If you don't become a householder, you don't know that firewood, rice, oil and salt are expensive.

Wen Lianggong took a look at the Sumeru mustard seed and found that a full one percent of the low-grade Chaos Spirit Crystal was missing.

These possess powerful energy. One spirit crystal can allow a planet to breed an extremely prosperous immortal civilization. In order to lay out the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams and gather energy from all directions, a huge amount of energy is consumed.

"How long do we have to wait?"

Sun Wukong appeared silently beside Wen Lianggong.

"Nine thousand years. Nine thousand years from now, that will be the time when the true catastrophe begins."

Wen Lianggong's eyes were deep and mysterious. He had been keeping a low profile for thousands of years, not just to build the Golden Turtle Island and establish the Immortal Court, but also to wait for the level on the attribute panel. After he became a quasi-saint, he could do whatever he wanted.

Although it now calls itself the Immortal Court, it is ultimately not worthy of the name.

But the current strength of the Immortal Court is not weak. For example, Qiong Xiao and Sun Wukong, these two quasi-saints stand firmly by his side, making him qualified to take charge of everything.

Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong nodded slightly but didn't say much.

After all, he had just started to learn the Lingbao Miaoyuan Sutra. Although he had reached the quasi-saint realm, it would take a very long time for him to transform and practice it while ensuring that his realm did not fall.

This period of time is just right for him to consolidate his foundation, and his combat power will then reach a new level.

Ten thousand years was just a slightly longer period of seclusion for him.

It's just a blink of an eye.

"Now that Golden Turtle Island is on the right track, the framework system of the Immortal Court has been initially established, and the general direction has been determined, I don't have to worry too much."

During this thousand years, Wen Lianggong had no idea that he loved his work so much. He even worked non-stop for nearly a year to handle government affairs.

Now that we have artificial intelligence and the human race has elected a leader, he naturally doesn't need to worry so much.

Time flies, and nine thousand years have passed in a hurry. During these years, the battle between the Great Wall of the Void and the demons has strangely calmed down.

Although the calamity energy was increasing, someone finally discovered that it seemed that the demons were being manipulated by a mastermind behind the scenes to kill them.

Although some careful people were shocked, they were immediately suppressed and disappeared without a trace.

The entire fairy world seemed to become strangely peaceful.

It seemed as if Wen Lianggong's shout back then did not get any response. Whether it was in heaven or in Buddhism, everyone was silent and there was no movement.

It's not that there was no movement. In the middle, a quasi-saint emperor from heaven arrived with the innate spiritual treasure, the Emperor of Heaven's Sword. Looking at the four swords of Zhuxian that were like pillars of heaven on the four sides of the Golden Turtle Island, and the Zhuxian formation diagram connected to form a huge Zhuxian sword formation, the aura of annihilation that could destroy the sky and the earth and collapse everything made the other party turn around and leave without saying a word.

Are you kidding? After Wen Lianggong integrated the sword intent of annihilation into the sword formation, even if a quasi-saint walked in, he would be skinned alive if he did not die. No matter whether you are carrying an innate spiritual treasure or a supreme treasure, as long as the grade is not higher than a chaos spiritual treasure, it will be easy for Wen Lianggong to detain the opponent.

'Ding, the upgrade is successful. The current level of Lingbao Miaoyuan Zhenjing is unprecedented in the ages.'

In an instant, the infinite wonderful principles of this place were circulating in his mind endlessly. With every breath, Wen Lianggong's body was expanding uncontrollably. Every moment, his true body was constantly being perfected, and it was expanding like the true body of the Dharma.

In just a moment, he, who was originally just an ordinary person, quickly transcended the boundaries of humanity. His entire body was like a galaxy spanning the Milky Way, more majestic and vast than the galaxy itself.

Faintly, one can see countless stars twinkling in this indescribably grand body, as if there are gods sitting in it, chanting scriptures, narrating wonderful principles, and expounding infinite true meanings. Faintly, all the true meanings contained in the Lingbao Miaoyuan Sutra seem to be spoken out one by one by the gods reciting it.

Its body is tall and majestic, and the gods in its huge body are as numerous as the stars, and there is no end to them. Countless gods recite scriptures and tell the truth.

This was an enlightenment experience, in which a quasi-saint displayed his own spiritual achievements without reservation.

For all the monks on the Golden Turtle Island, this is undoubtedly a great opportunity.

"This is……"

Qiong Xiao, standing at the original site of the Qiong Xiao Palace cave on Jinbie Island, stared blankly at the vast body in the starry sky that was almost covering all the galaxies on this side.

The quasi-saint aura that was so powerful that even she could not ignore it and needed to be treated with caution was released by Wen Lianggong without any scruples.

Not only on this Golden Turtle Island, but also in the depths of the distant galaxy, countless powerful immortals and Buddhas felt something in their hearts, staring at this place, their minds shaken.

At this moment, under the perception of many immortals and Buddhas, the heaven and earth seemed to be torn apart, and as far as the eye could see, it seemed that there was only that vast divine body left, which was much larger than a galaxy.

"This is the place where the sage Tongtian established his celestial palace, the Golden Turtle Island. This is where the ignorant boy established his celestial palace."

"Ignorant child?" Someone sneered, "The ignorant child you mentioned has now become a quasi-saint and can easily crush you to death with one finger."

He became a quasi-saint in no more than a hundred thousand years. Such an amazing speed shocked everyone in this fairy world.

He naturally knew in his heart that the other party was carrying a treasure, maybe even the Chaos Treasure.

"pity……"

In the Heavenly Palace, the Emperor of Heaven rested his hand on the railing, looking with some regret at this quasi-saint statue that seemed to have existed since time immemorial.

This boy has become a powerful figure. It is simply impossible to covet the treasures on his body, not to mention his Four Swords of Zhu Xian.

Do we really have to hand it over to others this time? !
The Emperor of Heaven was filled with resentment, and then his eyes became extremely determined. Whoever dared to stop him from achieving enlightenment, he would kill gods and Buddhas!
boom!
On the Golden Turtle Island, the sky and the earth here suddenly rose up, roaring and shaking. There were infinite spiritual ideas floating between heaven and earth, and boundless light appeared.

Immediately, four pillars of light reaching from the sky to the earth stood at the four corners of the Golden Turtle Island, piercing through the void and stirring the depths of the void.

Even more invisible, the ground veins of Golden Turtle Island began to fluctuate, transforming into a confluence of real dragons.

Even the four seas and the nine provinces began to move.

"rise!"

A voice like a shout was heard, and like the golden words and jade rules, the entire Golden Turtle Island began to move. Under the gentle and respectful sage Dharma, it began to move towards the original direction of the Andromeda Supercluster.

In just a moment, the creatures on the Golden Turtle Island only felt that the world was turning upside down, and the surrounding starry sky was briefly stretched into colorful lines, and then returned to stillness without any movement.

Then, infinite amounts of inspiration and vitality began to suddenly flow back into it, like a downpour from heaven, nourishing the entire Golden Turtle Island.

There is still a certain gap between the innate inspiration and the fairyland formed through the transformation of various energies. The spirituality in them is of great benefit to the improvement of cultivation and the comprehension of realm.

Feeling the infinite inspiration and vitality in the void of the universe, Wen Lianggong's quasi-saint form began to condense rapidly in the huge amount of intake and exhalation, and in the blink of an eye it became as real as a substance.

(End of this chapter)