Data cultivation, I observe immortality in the five elements

Chapter 303: The Patriarch of Lei Di Guan, the Past of the Ancient Lei Dao Sect

The gatekeeper Taoist boy was thinking about the pros and cons.

This bottle of elixir is a gift of apology anyway, and it doesn't require him to pay anything.

Why not get a bottle of good elixir for nothing?

After all, it is not easy to temper the monster body of a monster beast.

A bottle of elixir that can temper your body and have a certain effect is definitely not an ordinary elixir.

It is quite appropriate to use it as a gift of atonement.

Coupled with the strength of the Taoist in Tsing Yi, even though he only made one move, he still had the power of thunder that filled the sky.

It still makes the gatekeeper Taoist feel terrified.

This was completely different from the foundation-building monks he had encountered before.

The two sides are not of the same level at all.

Facing such a terrifying Taoist in Qingyi, even the most arrogant gatekeeper Taoist boy had to admit how powerful this guy was.

At that time, even if you use your innate magical power to really fight with him.

The outcome is also uncertain.

"That's all, young master, I want to become a great being of the demon clan's great sage, so I won't be like them."

After thinking about this, the gatekeeper Taoist boy put the Bailing Pill in his hand into the cuff of his Taoist robe.

The entire bottle of elixir disappeared instantly.

"The Patriarch is old, and etiquette is the most important thing on weekdays. You must pay attention to it!"

The gatekeeper's voice sounded like the sound of a mosquito in his ears, causing Luo Yan's lips to curl up slightly.

This bottle refers to the first-level Bailing Pill that was refined by the elder of the toothless boy when he was in Yong'an City.

The effect of this bottle of Bai Ling Dan is even more remarkable.

Mainly because many of the main and auxiliary drug consumables are old drugs that are more than a hundred years old.

The quality and age of the elixir have increased, and the body-tempering effect is naturally extraordinary.

The attraction to monsters will be even stronger!

Under the guidance of the Taoist boy guarding the gate, Luo Yan and the other three entered the gate of Thunder Emperor Temple, and their eyes suddenly opened up.

Only then did he realize that there was a cave inside the Taoist temple.

It's like there's a sudden change in time.

Inside the seemingly simple and magnificent Taoist temple, there is actually a deep pavilion and beautiful tower hidden inside.

Inside the Qiong Tower are the Pearl Palace and Shell Tower, a quiet room and a secluded residence, as well as a Yaotai rising from the ground.

There are still some plain futons placed in twos and threes below the Yaotai.

At this time, there was a white-haired old man sitting cross-legged on the Yaotai, with an immortal spirit and a spiritual spirit around him, which made him look extraordinary.

"Junior Luo Yan and his two children have met this patriarch."

When he took the first step into the attic, Luo Yan knew that the white-haired old man in front of him was definitely a real great monk.

There is such a huge Qiongyu Pavilion hidden inside the ancient Taoist temple.

This is a typical mustard space method that cannot be mastered by non-real great monks.

In other words, the old white-haired Taoist living in seclusion in the mountains in front of him is most likely a major cultivator in the god transformation stage!

Regarding the shaping in the Mustard Seed Space, even a high-level monk at the Nascent Soul level would most likely not be able to do this.

After all, Luo Yan was born in the super sect called Five Elements Temple, and his sect had thousands of books.

Some of the conventional methods of high-level monks are recorded in the collection.

Only a terrifying figure at the level of a god can grasp the mustard space at his fingertips and combine reality with reality.

There is a cave hidden in the Taoist temple!

Ordinary Yuanying stage monks do not have such super means to change the world.

No wonder the Taoist boy guarding the gate calls the master of the Taoist temple the Patriarch!

Luo Yan thought it was an alias before and didn't think much about it.

Now it seems that he is indeed worthy of the term "ancestor"!

Luo Yan felt bad all over when he thought that his little trick had caused trouble to the real great cultivator of God Transformation.

Even his speaking voice has become much more restrained.

He looked coy and a bit worried about being punished.

If it were another high-level monk, he might be of some use if he used the name Five Elements Temple.

But such a great monk who has reached the top of Cangwu Realm's cultivation can only pray that the adults will not remember the villain's mistakes.

Otherwise, the real losses suffered by Lei Di Guan and his party today would be unimaginable.

"You junior, why are you making such a fuss in front of my cave?"

"Didn't your elders teach you humility, courtesy, and respect?"

The white-haired old Taoist sat cross-legged on the Yaotai, his tone was calm, and there was no hint of joy.

But the words he spoke still had a hint of accountability.

And the surrounding spirits trembled with the white-haired old man's words, as if they were jumping for joy.

This seemingly unreasonable method made Luo Yan's heart feel even more bitter.

A smile uglier than crying appeared on his face, and he hurriedly explained:

"Reporting to the Patriarch, I came from the Five Elements Temple in the Southern Territory. I came here specifically to find the Holy Land of Thunder Path. I wanted to obtain the True Scripture of Thunder Path."

"But when I arrived at the Holy Land of Thunder, I found that it was completely inconsistent with what was recorded in the data."

"Later, I accidentally discovered the Taoist temple where my senior was, and thought that I had encountered the real inheritance place of Thunder Dao."

"I was unwilling to go back empty-handed, so I stepped forward to make trouble."

When Luo Yan told him the purpose of his trip and his background.

He faced the white-haired old man's eyes without any fluctuation.

For a moment, Luo Yan felt that all his details had been seen through.

Even the inner runes of the spirit puppet's body showed signs of stopping under that dull gaze.

A single glance can cause the runes to shut down and make them run sluggishly.

Such power made Luo Yan feel his scalp numb and his heart restless.

Obviously, the previous conjecture was confirmed.

The cultivation level of this white-haired veteran has probably reached the absolute top of this small world.

Otherwise, we would never be able to give him such a powerless feeling.

Luo Yan once had close contact with his sect's God Transformation Overhaul.

The feeling then was exactly the same as now.

This unique aura and pressure cannot be given by other high-level monks.

As long as you feel it once, you will never forget it.

I didn't expect to encounter such an old monster in such a deep mountain and old forest.

It’s even more outrageous than buying lottery tickets and winning the jackpot when I couldn’t imagine it in my previous life.

Thinking of this, Luo Yan felt as if the cold air from the soles of his feet was rushing up to his head.

For a moment, he didn't know how to deal with it.

You can never escape by running.

In the face of such a great existence, even if he ran a hundred miles away, he would still be there in an instant.

Before the teleportation talisman is torn open, the space will be instantly imprisoned.

It's simply despairing.

Luo Yan didn't even doubt that the old monster could follow the connection between the runes on the spirit puppet and trace it back to his true body.

After all, the methods of a great monk at the level of becoming a god are too mysterious and unpredictable, far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

But compared to this, Luo Yan really didn't care much. My true body is far away in the Southern Region, and there is more than one great cultivator in the Five Elements Temple.

The safety of the real body can still be guaranteed to a certain extent.

Even if one is cursed by the soul, the strange secret method of cursing is time-sensitive.

There is a certain interval of time from initiation to onset.

This time difference was enough for Luo Yan to go to the great monk of his sect for help.

Therefore, he is not too worried about his own safety.

But what Dudu can't accept is that Qingfeng and Mingyue are still here!

Unless absolutely necessary, Luo Yan didn't want to give up these two little guys who had followed him for many years.

They are no longer just spiritual pets.

It can even be regarded as Luo Yan's family in this world.

Thinking about this, he no longer felt as complacent as before.

The whole person was feeling uneasy and it became difficult to get over it.

If you are not careful, you say the wrong thing.

If someone wanted to crush his spiritual puppet body, it would probably not be as easy as crushing an ant to death.

"In order to seek the thunder method, you are so humble and don't understand etiquette?"

"You are so brave, junior!"

The white-haired old man said these words without any emotion, leaving Luo Yan speechless.

I could only bow respectfully again to express my apology.

"Forget it, since you are apologetic and your previous behavior means you were a bit smart and didn't force your way in."

"Otherwise, I will have to punish you for breaking into the cave!"

The words of the white-haired old man are always mixed with an inexplicable Taoist charm, which can make people feel peaceful.

Under the blessing of this special atmosphere, Luo Yan's nervous heart slowly calmed down.

Became much more calm.

"Now, that's all."

"Since it has come, it is destined."

"Take your seat first."

The white-haired old man waved his sleeves and the gatekeeper Taoist boy and Qingfeng Mingyue were swept out of the Qiong Tower in an instant.

Seeing such a scene, Luo Yan no longer panicked, knowing that the owner of the Thunder Emperor Temple had no ill intentions.

Otherwise, he would never be as friendly as he is now.

“The Southern Territory is indeed quite far away, almost in the corner of the Cangwu Realm. There are many beautiful mountains there, and there is even the Heavenly Demon Palace, a top-notch demon overlord-level force.

"The old Taoist also traveled to the Southern Region when he was young, and he also heard about your sect."

"Not only has the inheritance been long-lasting, but the strength of the monks in the sect is also quite impressive."

"Just like your little guy's clone technique, you are really good at using it. Even if you stand in front of people of the same age, I'm afraid ordinary monks can't see through it."

The old white-haired Taoist first mentioned a few things about the Southern Territory, and then returned to the Five Elements Temple sect.

There was not much ill-feeling in the words.

Luo Yan was previously worried that a certain elder from his sect would have a grudge against this old monster.

You might be implicated today.

Fortunately, the most dangerous situation did not happen.

Luo Yan knew that he had barely passed the etiquette test.

The white-haired old man on the Yao Platform is worthy of being a great monk of the Transformation of God, and his personal cultivation level is very high.

Broaden your horizons.

He didn't take the previous episode to heart at all.

Instead, he followed Luo Yan's words and told an ancient secret.

"Oh? Thunder Road Holy Land?"

"In ancient times, this place was indeed an extremely famous holy place for spiritual practice."

"All monks who practice thunder magic use the thundering mountain that towers into the sky as a place of pilgrimage."

"At that time, the Lei Dao Ancient Sect was just like the Thunder Mountain, standing there like a giant spirit, powerful in Zhongzhou, overlooking the entire Cangwu Realm!"

"At that time, the Thunder Dao Ancient Sect was truly glorious, and all the large forces became dim in front of him."

Speaking of this, the owner of the Thunder Emperor Temple had a hint of melancholy in his eyes.

Obviously, the glorious past of such a powerful sect is far beyond what people today can imagine.

"But there is no immortal person in this world, and there is no immortal sect."

"The former Lei Dao Ancient Sect also suffered a disaster in a catastrophe that swept across all living beings."

"The Thunder Treasure Land, which was supposed to be the pure land of the ancient Thunder Cultivator, was used as the central battlefield by more than a dozen God Transformation Cultivators. The aftermath of the battle with each other can be felt even in half of the Zhongzhou territory."

"The thunder of heaven and earth that had accumulated for countless years on the horizon was also completely dispersed in this battle, and lost its function of tempering Lei Xiu's body."

"Thunder Mountain, which is tens of thousands of feet high, was also sunk and wiped out, and it became the low valley it is now, and turned into Thunder Valley."

"The glorious ancient Holy Thunder Sect has just vanished into ashes."

When he thought of the Thunder Dao Holy Land with such a grand scene, which was instantly reduced to ashes, there was a trace of nostalgia in the tone of the white-haired old man.

The glory of the ancient Lei Sect was annihilated.

Perhaps because he was used to seeing the vicissitudes of life, the white-haired god-forming overhaul did not blame Luo Yan for his previous rudeness.

Just a junior in the foundation building stage, it is already difficult to attract the interest of real big shots like them.

On the contrary, it relieved Luo Yan of a doubt buried in his heart.

That Fang Lei Dao Holy Land was indeed real, but unfortunately it disappeared due to some man-made reasons.

"Has the former Thunder Road Holy Land disappeared?"

Luo Yan frowned, and then murmured lowly.

That place no longer exists, is the significance of my trip still necessary?

If the practice of thunder method cannot be perfected, then the battle of geniuses more than ten years later will naturally increase many variables.

With just a five-color magical power, he wants to compete with many outstanding people who have emerged in the past hundred years for the very limited quota.

Luo Yan really has no confidence!

"This junior would like to ask the Patriarch, is there still a true method of Thunder Dao in this world?"

Luo Yan saw that the temperament of this great spiritual cultivator was quite amiable. He had grown up in a peaceful country in his previous life and did not have much concept of dignity.

Naturally, you won't feel too scared and uneasy just because you see a very important person.

I was worried and frightened.

When he first met this old monster, Luo Yan felt nervous for a long time.

But the owner of the Taoist temple obviously didn't take the previous rudeness seriously.

After realizing this, Luo Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief secretly.

Since there is no blame on him, there is nothing to worry about.

Then he climbed up the pole and respectfully asked the god-transformation master for information on thunder techniques.

"Of course there is the Thunder Method Scripture!"

The white-haired old man sat cross-legged on the Yaotai, giving a lecture to the younger generation in front of him.

His eyes passed through Luo Yan's external spiritual body and saw the beating thunder runes.

They fit together in a very close way.

(End of this chapter)