Data cultivation, I observe immortality in the five elements

Chapter 191 Geniuses are meant to be stepped on, Dao Yun, attack and kill

"This layman is lying."

"The young monk just saw that the opportunity of Leichi was ahead of him, and all the lay people had various thoughts in their minds, with expressions of anxiety and worry, so he recited a heart-clearing mantra."

"Help the lay people present to gather their energy and calm their nerves."

"The young monk has good intentions, but he is far from worthy of the dirty words from the layman's mouth."

The white-robed monk extended his hand forward, with a smile on his face and a solemn appearance.

He didn't care about other people's misunderstandings, nor did he pay attention to the Taoist priest who abused him. He still pointed his fingers with one hand and smiled lightly.

He looked like an eminent monk.

"Donor, since you met this young monk here, it means that you are destined to be my Buddha."

"Please also ask the donor to accompany the monk back to the temple to accompany me, Buddha, so that all sins can be washed away."

The white-robed monk turned his face to the side and rear area, where the Shadow Hall disciple was.

"This monk is ready to take action."

Among the onlookers, a monk who knew the Buddhist sect relatively well said.

Seeing everyone looking at him with confusion, he continued to explain:

"Buddhist practice is very different from that of monks like us. Look carefully at the monk's gestures."

"The techniques and scriptures we practice in daily life are called Buddhist mantras in Buddhism."

"The higher the level of Buddhist mantra, the more it requires the integration of body, speech and mind."

"That is, making hand seals, chanting mantras orally, and visualizing with the mind. The three of them work together seamlessly to achieve various wonderful situations."

As soon as the man finished speaking, the white-robed monk in the center of the dojo began to take action.

"If you don't act cautiously, you will eventually suffer from great virtue."

"Buddhism is in the world and never separates from the world."

"Donor, don't commit any more unnecessary killings. It's time for you to turn around."

The white-robed monk closed his eyes slightly, the seals made by his slender fingers kept changing, and there was a slight sound of chanting from his lips.

The previous golden Buddha light suddenly bloomed again, blazing boundlessly, and instantly turned into a fan-shaped prison.

At a speed that left no one with time to react, the shadow was directly enveloped.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, a huge phantom of Buddha appeared in the void.

The Buddha closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in the sky, with a face similar to that of the white-robed monk.

There are all kinds of Buddhist practices, but this guy is actually visualizing himself.

Become a Buddha yourself and achieve supreme fruition!

In the dark, there seems to be an eye from above the sky staring here, making everyone in the dojo feel like they are being stared at by terrifying creatures.

But inside the Buddha's Light Prison, under the shadow of the Buddha, the inner space seems to be frozen.

The disciple of the Shadow Palace was instantly imprisoned in place and unable to move.

Like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"Oh, damn bald donkey, you are quite insidious. You used the Immobilization Spell to disguise yourself as Buddha's light."

"Some uninformed small sect disciples may really be tricked by you."

"But look at the people around you. Why are they scolding you? Why don't you reflect on the reasons?"

"It's because they all saw the problems hidden in the Buddha's light, but they just didn't expose it."

"You don't really think you are invincible and can suppress me, do you?"

"With your little thoughts, how could I not notice it?"

The disciple in the Shadow Hall was unable to move despite being enveloped by the Buddha's light.

But he still sneered, as if he was mocking.

"I guess this is your first time out of the temple, smelly monk?"

"Didn't your master and brother remind you that besides killing people, what else are we good at in the Shadow Palace?"

The man from the Shadow Palace, whose whole body was shrouded in mist, glanced at the phantom of the Buddha that was getting closer and closer, and sneered.

With a 'bang', the figure turned into a rain of light and disappeared.

In an instant, he disappeared from the surging Buddha light.

Then he emerged from behind a monk outside the dojo.

The body shape changes rapidly in a short period of time, appearing and disappearing from behind the person every time, never moving.

It's very weird that people can't lock it.

It was as if his real body was hidden in the shadows of the crowd in the dojo.

It’s so ever-changing that it’s impossible to lock it down.

In the eyes of the onlookers, this disciple of the Shadow Palace seemed to have really emerged from the shadows.

Such weird body movements make people feel fearful.

"It seems that the young monk has underestimated the wisdom of the layman. He is destined to be unable to achieve his wish today. I also ask the donor not to harm innocent people too much in the future."

Seeing that his Buddhist mantra was ineffective, the white-robed monk sighed with a look of compassion on his face.

I know there is no point in continuing this stalemate.

As soon as the white-robed monk's handprints were loosened, the phantom of the Buddha gradually faded away.

"Oh, you're so pretentious!"

"I saw that when you first took action, you were not only quick and easy, but also affected a lot of innocent people."

"You're here to pretend to be a good guy with me."

The voices of the disciples of the Shadow Palace came from all directions, making it difficult to tell the specific location.

Although the actual combat effectiveness of their lineage is not weak, they are all among the best in the dojo.

But the style of operation of the Shadow Palace is mainly about assassination.

Fighting people openly, this straightforward way of fighting does not conform to their spiritual philosophy.

Even if he is very powerful, he still will not fight against the monks of Dabei Temple in this situation.

Because that doesn't make any sense.

After all, Buddhist monks are the most difficult to deal with. Once they are entangled, it is easy to end up in a situation where they will fight to the death.

If the Thunder Pond Trial Ground had been opened, he might have a good fight with this monk in order to compete for the final spot for training.

But now the Thunder Pond Refining Ground is not open yet.

In this case, there is no need to fight.

"Donor, we will meet again, but then there won't be so many innocent people to cover for you."

The white-robed monk chanted "Amitabha" softly, his eyes opened and closed, and the treasure looked majestic.

The disciple from the Shadow Palace has been hiding in the crowd.

Borrowing other people's shadows to evade his lock, the white-robed monk tried several times but found that he could not lock it firmly.

This guy changes his body shape too fast.

There are many people in the dojo, and if they are locked forcibly, many innocent people will be involved.

Although the strength of the white-robed monks belongs to the top few, it is not easy for them to directly cause public outrage.

Against so many monks at the same time.

In the end, the feud between them did not break out.

Some people who were originally prepared to watch the show were disappointed.

They all thought that the disciples of the Shadow Palace were too cowardly and could only hide.

There is no sincerity at all, and there is no bloody spirit at all.

The monk even came to the door, but he still couldn't bear to fight back.

It's almost like a turtle.

The crowd of people watching actually wanted to see the strength of this white-robed monk from the Great Compassion Temple in the far west.

So that they can have a rough comparison in their own hearts.

After all, the phantom of the Buddha just now seemed to be able to imprison even space, which shocked everyone.

They all imagined what it would be like if they put themselves in the role.

The result frightened them, and they didn't think that with their own strength, they could escape the terrifying Buddha's light.

Resistance is out of the question.

Therefore, they silently raised their vigilance to the white-robed monk to the highest level.

Secretly made up his mind: Never provoke him rashly.

"what"

Just as everyone was immersed in the white-robed monk, a scream came from a corner of the dojo in the distance.

There was a wave of battle erupting, the talisman light filled the air, and the momentum soared into the sky, but it soon became dull again.

"People from Taiqing Holy Sect are targeting Taiyi Sect again."

Some people watched with cold eyes and saw with their own eyes that a spiritual body wearing a yin and yang robe was violently beaten to death.

Luo Yan also saw this scene and narrowed his eyes slightly.

No wonder Elder Tian Songzi of Taiyi Sect would ask him to take care of his disciples in a timely manner if he had the chance.

At least they can't be knocked out before they even embark on the journey to the Thunder Pool.

That's too unfair.

In another corner of the dojo, there were many monks from the Taiqing Holy Sect gathered together, led by a man wearing pure black robes.

What is surprising is that his eyes are pure black, as black as ink, which captures the heart and soul. His figure is slender and his appearance is handsome.

Dozens of disciples from the same sect gathered around him, their eyes scanning every corner of the dojo.

The purpose is to find the disciples of Taiyi Sect hidden in the dojo.

The black and white robes were very similar to the ones they wore.

Very conspicuous and easy to find.

They wanted to use this violent method to forcefully suppress the disciples of Taiyi Sect.

Let him not dare to appear openly in front of others wearing sect clothes.

This is a terrifying conspiracy!

Not only did he want to disgrace Taiyi Sect, but he also wanted his disciples to alienate him.

After all, wearing the Taoist robe of one's own sect will lead to suppression.

If things go on like this, several more sect disciples will be of the same mind as the sect.

This is a desperate move.

As long as Taiyi Sect disciples are interested in the Leichi Trial, they will not dare to show up openly.

As time goes by, not only will everyone stay away from the disciples of this sect.

There will also be certain disagreements within themselves.

Thinking about the consequences of provoking the Taiqing Holy Sect.

Luo Yan had been watching from afar, watching the disciples of Taiqing Sect act unscrupulously and domineeringly.

Search everywhere for monks from Taiyi Sect.

He didn't say anything to stop it.

Elder Tiansongzi's request was just an empty word, a polite word, and he just wanted to confront someone.

That's delusional!

However, Luo Yan vaguely discovered that the disciples of the Taiqing Holy Sect seemed to refer to the leader as:

"Taozi."

There is no doubt that this will be a very powerful figure.

If they meet, it will be difficult!

"It seems that the Holy Sect of Zhongzhou, major forces such as Taiqing Sect, Black and White Academy, War Temple, as well as super disciples from several other regions have arrived."

"Huh? Why didn't you see those sword madmen in Lingjian Mountain?"

Some people were surprised and looked among the crowd.

This is an extremely powerful force that is also one of the Zhongzhou Saint Sect!

The sect is famous for its swordsmanship, but the number of core disciples is extremely rare.

So rare that there are only a few hundred.

But it is these more than a hundred core disciples who have built up a huge holy land of swordsmanship.

Each one is unique in its own right.

The other disciples, like other sects, practice all sorts of strange techniques. But the real core disciples are almost all sword cultivators.

Because the attack of the sword cultivator is the best in the world within the same level.

Even monks with supernatural spiritual roots can only compete with it.

However, the practice of swordsmanship is recognized to be difficult.

Inside Lingjian Mountain, there are over 100,000 disciples practicing swordsmanship, and no more than 100 are recognized!

One can imagine how difficult the practice of sword cultivation is.

"How could their group of bellicose sword madmen be willing to miss such a grand scene that encompasses the five realms?"

"Just wait, they must have arrived, we just discovered them."

The person next to me responded.

In the following time, Luo Yan saw many outstanding talents from other domains.

Each one is powerful enough to take your breath away.

There are a lot of ordinary first-level geniuses here.

There are also a lot of obscure Qi machines, with a kind of indifference themselves, watching everyone with cold eyes.

Luo Yan guessed that these were monks in the foundation building stage.

Some have already failed once.

Although some participated for the first time, they were not qualified to enter here during the Qi refining period.

Now that my practice in reality is complete, I dare to step into this strange land.

Otherwise, this precious opportunity will be wasted.

But it is undeniable that people like them have been practicing Taoism for longer.

The strength is naturally stronger.

Every secret technique and magical power has reached an extremely terrifying level.

After years of baptism, they no longer like to expose themselves, but have become somewhat restrained.

Although in this space, the maximum power they can use is only at the peak of Qi refining.

But with the blessing of many years of practice experience.

Their strength will be more terrifying than the real geniuses!

Luo Yan even saw an alien crocodile that transformed into a human form, but it was not complete and still retained some of its original characteristics.

The exposed tail is golden, as if made of gold.

The golden light blooms, shining brightly and piercing the eyes.

There was a trace of predatory intent in the eyes of this demon cultivator, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

It didn't feel like he was here to participate in a trial in the Thunder Pool, but that he came specifically to fight with someone.

The monks who were stared at by this ferocious crocodile all felt their hearts beating with fear, and their whole bodies were covered with ice and cold.

"Come on, come on, it's about to start."

An older monk estimated the time and said softly.

More and more people gathered in the dojo, and many people were talking to each other, creating a commotion.

After about an hour, the number of people in the dojo stopped increasing.

The cloud stairs behind the dojo continued to collapse, eventually forming five roads leading to the sky.

The rules of the Thunder Pool Trial are also very simple. Each of the five cloud roads at the rear can lead to the final training place.

People in the dojo can choose any path to embark on.

Once you set foot on the Cloud Road, you cannot return.

There are layers of fog in the cloud road, which can cut off sight, consciousness and most perception methods.

But the battle scene of the person at the forefront can be perceived by everyone following.

Every once in a while, a small section of Yunlu will collapse until it completely collapses.

On the way, the five cloud roads will have an intersection.

At this time, you can choose whether to change the forward route.

In every cloud path, only one person will be qualified to enter the Thunder Pond for refinement.

In other words, every cloud road will determine the most powerful monk!

The general trial rules are like this, and they seem very simple.

It's just that Yunlu's opening hours are very long, at least a month.

Because in the area where Yunlu is located, there have been terrifying existences above the nine heavens that have manifested themselves, and there will be a certain Taoist evolution.

The inspiration there is profound and full of spiritual charm.

Some talented people can even comprehend from it the secret method of thunder that existed in ancient times.

After all, this place is close to the Thunder Pond and was once the place where the rules were manifested.

It is perfectly normal for there to be a trace of the Tao charm of thunder left.

However, the number of Lei Xiu is still too small compared to other monks.

The fundamental reason is that it is difficult to learn and master.

Thunder magic is different from other magical powers. This requires not only talent, but also extremely high magic talent.

Because the power of thunder is very violent, it is exposed all the time, and it can be destroyed and injured at a touch.

Based on this characteristic, practicing thunder method becomes much more difficult.

If there are thunder monks who go to that thunder pond and practice the thunder method, it will be like adding wings to a tiger.

This is the beauty of the ancient spiritual land.

Even in a cloud space, there will be rules manifesting.

With a 'boom', the barrier outside the dojo was opened.

Many monks turned into points of light and rushed into the five cloud roads in an instant.

Like an endless bird.

Submerged in layers of mist, it did not stir up any waves.

"Running so fast, there's no point fighting for the front."

Someone outside the dojo sneered and shook his head.

Because the time of this trial will be measured in months!

The length of the cloud road is limited. If you reach the end point too early, the thunder pool will not manifest in advance.

The most important thing is to look at the individual monk's own strength.

Through this long period of time, all competitors will be eliminated.

When there is only the last monk left on each cloud road.

Only then will the thunder pool hidden in the Sumeru space truly manifest.

That is a true God-given opportunity!

Therefore, there is no difference between entering that cloud road earlier or later.

After the crowd in the dojo had almost dissipated, Luo Yan casually found a cloud path and walked in.

The thick fog in the cloud road is thick, the clouds are lingering, and the air is filled with gray gas.

If it weren't for the fact that the Yun Road leads directly, there would be nothing wrong with treating this place as a fairyland.

Because the Taoist charm here is so strong.

It was so thick that Luo Yan wanted to stop and comprehend it carefully.

He believes that if he can stay here for a long time, his level of artistic conception and understanding of the rules will definitely reach a deeper level.

As he stepped onto the cloud road, he could only see a short distance.

Luo Yan paced vigorously and found that being on the cloud layer would affect his voice.

It cannot be transmitted very far.

He used his spiritual sense to explore again, but it could only spread out to a distance of less than ten feet.

Eyes that have not yet been blessed with spiritual eye skills can see clearly.

There is always a vague sense of paradox.

Luo Yan did not use light-escape flight, but only used a light body technique.

Make sure your speed is neither too fast nor too slow.

In such a narrow space, the line of sight is too restricted.

Afterwards, Luo Yan continued to walk forward, carefully comprehending the rules and rhythms of this world.

"If I weren't competing for a spot in the Thunder Pool, I would really want to practice here."

Luo Yan felt a little emotional, as his own five elements artistic conception slowly emerged beside him, forming a colorful stream of light.

This is the place with the most abundant Tao Yun he has encountered so far.

Because he has all five elements of artistic conception, he can perceive many things that ordinary people cannot detect.

After Luo Yan walked forward for half an hour, there was a faint sound of fighting deep in the cloud road, and the glow of sunlight overflowed.

The entire cloud road was dyed a camouflage-like color.

Several young monks are currently teaming up to besiege a woman.

This female cultivator seemed to be about the same age as him. She was wearing a plain robe and a jade belt, which made her graceful figure very slender.

The other young men who participated in besieging her had gloomy looks on their faces, and their murderous intent was clearly revealed:

"Junior brothers, please don't take it lightly, lest you capsize in the gutter."

"With this woman's strength, she won't last long."

"Once she is defeated, the power of her soul can be absorbed by us, and our spiritual power will increase."

"Even if this thunder pool trial fails, it will not be in vain for us."

After the young man finished speaking, he raised his hands, and a short blade was spinning in his palms.

At the same time, the magic formula in his hand changed, and a large dazzling sword light suddenly erupted from the broken blade.

Mixed with the phantoms of terrifying ferocious beasts, the roars were deafening and extremely powerful.

Several of his other companions also used similar methods, and then all attacked the female cultivator in plain robes.

"You guys are the geniuses of Tianxin Sect in the Eastern Region, and you would actually unite to attack a weak woman like me. Don't you know what shame is?"

The pretty female cultivator in plain robes had a cold face, her almond-shaped eyes flashed coldly, and she scolded loudly.

She was very angry at what these people did together.

Put her in a state where she can only be beaten passively.

If it were a one-on-one fair fight, the female cultivator in plain robes did not think she would lose.

But these damn Tianxin Sect disciples on the opposite side always got together, preventing her from finding a chance to kill alone.

I can only express my anger and place my hope on their machismo.

But the plain-robed female cultivator still underestimated the shamelessness of these Tianxin Sect cultivators.

No matter how much she cursed, the other party always had the mentality of being convinced of her.

The idea of ​​these people is also very simple, that is to beat up the female cultivators in plain robes.

Then swallowed her spiritual power light group.

This can greatly promote the growth of the monk's soul origin.

It will be of vital help for the following practice.

The female cultivator in plain robes saw that her words were ineffective, and saw the phantoms of broken blades filling the sky around her, which seemed to form a superimposed formation.

Double the power!

The shadow of the ferocious beast in the void made her ears ring.

The female cultivator in plain robes bit her silver teeth, opened her mouth and spit out a thin sword that was two fingers wide.

The magic formula in his hand suddenly pressed.

The thin sword turned into a silver light and rushed out at an extremely fast speed.

A ‘clang’ sound!

The rapier collided with multiple broken blades, and the sound of bombardment was deafening.

The face of the female cultivator in plain robes also turned pale. It was obvious that she was still a little reluctant to resist the siege of these people by herself.

(End of this chapter)