Immortal Martial Lord

Chapter 377 Glare Shadow
  There is no sun or moon in the inner world. The ancient flying disk is sitting on the top of the mountain beside the lake, running mystical skills and infuriating energy, traveling through the meridians, blood, flesh, muscles and bones, nourishing the internal organs, skin and flesh.

Gu Fei's physical strength has far exceeded the imagination of ordinary monks. If you want to take another step forward, you will have to put in more effort.

Streams of spiritual energy were forcibly gathered together and poured into Gu Fei's body. He was melted into his flesh and bones. Looking inside, you can find that every bone on the body is enveloped in a layer of faint multicolored rays of light.

Every muscle and every trace of Qi and blood contains vitality, and colorful rays of light are surging in Gu Fei's body.

In the end, Gu Fei was three inches above the ground, floating in the air. His body was flowing with a faint luster, and every inch of his skin was as bright as a five-colored divine jade.

I don't know how long it took, but Gu Fei woke up from the mysterious martial state, and the colorful energy emanating from his body disappeared inside his body again.

He slowly descended from the air to the ground.

A layer of crystal radiance flows on his skin. His cultivation has not reached the fifth level of transcendence, but has reached the peak state of the fourth level of transcendence.

The warrior's true energy nourishes Gu Fei's body all the time and flows in his body all the time. Even if he is not using Xuan Gong, the five elements of true energy will reach every part of his body with the flow of qi and blood throughout his body.

Gu Fei had a lot of difficulties in understanding the ancient martial arts training techniques passed down from the Cuiling Peak lineage, because the ancestors of the Cuiling Peak lineage did not have Gu Fei's luck in being able to break through to the otherworldly realm.

This is also the reason why Cuiling Peak gradually declined. The monks who have not broken through to the realm of transcendence have a limited lifespan. When the time comes, they will die of old age on the mountain.

As for the monks who have transcended the mortal realm, due to the transformation of their bodies, they can live for at least five hundred years unless there is an accident.

The main reason for the decline of the Cuiling Peak lineage of Taixuan Sect is that the life span of monks is too short. The life span of monks who wake up to my realm is only about 150 years.

There seems to be no way out to become a disciple of Cuiling Peak. Therefore, during the disciple recruitment ceremony held every ten years, almost no new disciples are willing to enter Cuiling Peak and become disciples of Cuiling Peak.

Over time, Cuiling Peak withered and declined. In Gu Fei's generation, it has become a single-lineage situation, and the tradition of Cuiling Peak may be cut off at any time.

Without the experience of his predecessors, Gu Fei had to find a path of cultivation on his own, which was much more difficult than the inheritance of other branches of Taixuan Sect.

At this time, suddenly there was a burst of mana fluctuations in the pavilion by the lake at the foot of the mountain, and then, a ball of light condensed on the lake surface and spread.

Ripples visible to the naked eye rippled out in the void, and then, there was a flash of light on the lake, and a hazy mirror-like space appeared in front of Gu Fei's eyes.

Gu Fei stood on the top of the mountain and looked down. He saw the old turtle standing next to the pavilion. With his hands moving, the demonic power rushed out. The part that penetrated into the sky on the lake seemed to turn into a transparent water curtain. Above the general void.

Then, hazily, some images appeared clearly in the circular space with a radius of ten feet.

"This is..." The image became clearer and clearer, and Gu Fei was surprised to find that the scene in the mountains actually appeared in the void above the lake.

I saw a huge fire pillar emitting thousands of feet of fire standing between the sky and the earth. On the top of the fire pillar, an ancient temple shrouded in rays of light was suspended above.

But above the shrine, there is an unreal world. In that world, Buddha's light is lingering, flowers are falling from the sky, and golden lotuses are emerging from the ground. That is a Buddha land.

A young monk, holding a purple gold alms bowl in his hand, with his eyes slightly closed, sits cross-legged in the Buddha land where it is difficult to distinguish between reality and reality. The endless earth veins and fire energy pass through the shrine and are continuously drawn by the Buddha land that covers the world. And go.

When Gu Fei saw this scene, he was very surprised and couldn't believe it. The old turtle was actually in his inner world, using a secret method to peek into the mountains.

These methods have exceeded Gu Fei's imagination.

The scene above the lake quickly became completely fixed, as if there was a mirror reflecting the scene outside the inner world on it, clearly and without missing anything.

It can be seen that the pink little monk has taken control of the overall situation. He occupies the temple and the earth's fire veins. Moreover, he is devouring the spiritual power of the earth's fire veins and refining his inner world.

Gu Fei knew that there must be something wrong with the inner world of that perverted little monk. Otherwise, it would be a real Buddhist land instead of an insubstantial world.

Gu Fei rushed down from the mountain peak, swept across the lake, and entered the pavilion on the opposite side.

"This little bald donkey..." The old turtle stared at the scene on the lake, gritting his teeth, wishing he could tear the little monk sitting cross-legged in the illusory Buddha land there.

That little monk seemed to be his sworn enemy.

"Could it be that the little monk is the legendary Lord Buddha?" Gu Fei expressed his doubts, his voice was trembling a little, because if the little monk was really the Lord Buddha through the ages, it would be too scary. .

"Lord Buddha, that guy is probably some great Buddhist master who wants to make a breakthrough through ascetic practice and seal himself in Lord Buddha's tomb." Old Turtle said angrily. Lao Gui is a person from ancient times. He seems to know many ancient secrets, but he does not want to say more.

"The tomb of the Lord Buddha...isn't the Lord Buddha buried there?" Gu Fei said.

"Huh! Lord Buddha? In my time, Lord Buddha was already a legend. No one has actually seen Lord Buddha. I'm afraid even the Supreme Taoist Patriarch doesn't know where Lord Buddha is." Old Turtle said.

"This world seems to have undergone unimaginable changes. It is no longer the world I know. All my contemporaries have disappeared. They...may have died, or they may be hiding somewhere. What happened back then?" What happened?" Old Turtle suddenly became a little distressed.

"What big change?" Gu Fei asked curiously.

The old turtle withdrew his eyes from the lake, looked at Gu Fei, and said after a while: "I don't know, at that time, I was already trapped in the Void Heaven Realm by that damn pervert. Guilty."

Lao Gui, who had always been free and easy, seemed a little decadent, depressed, and lonely at this time.

"The world has changed greatly... Perhaps the oldest classics on Tenglong Continent have records of this." Gu Fei said, the secrets of ancient times are only known to those ancient holy places and ancient immortal sects that have been passed down from ancient times.

Those forces that have been passed down through the ages only appear in legends. They have a transcendent status and are very mysterious. They are truly hidden sects.

Legend has it that unless there is a great upheaval in the world, those forces will not easily appear in the eyes of the world.

"Rumble..." Suddenly, a thunderous roar came from the lake. Lao Turtle and Gu Fei were startled and quickly looked up above the lake.

In the image on the lake, the mysterious little monk actually drove the inner world and suppressed it downwards. The shrine below suddenly shook violently.

"Finally, you can't help but want to take over the shrine?" Old Turtle stared at the scene in the image above the lake, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart.

You know, if it weren't for the perverted little monk who came out of the Lord Buddha's tomb, the temple left by that guy Vulcan would have been in his possession.

The old turtle and the young monk were both invincible and terrifying men, but it was obvious that the mysterious little monk was more powerful than the old turtle.

The inner world of the mysterious little monk seems to be illusory, but it is a hundred miles in diameter, covering an area of ​​heaven and earth. The power of heaven and earth revealed is stronger, more powerful, and more unstoppable than the old turtle's inner world. .

The little monk is unfathomable, but there is no doubt that this mysterious little monk who came out of the Lord Buddha's tomb is definitely a terrifying and powerful man walking sideways on the Tenglong Continent.

Perhaps, I am afraid that only the legendary immortal gods can rival it.

"He... doesn't seem to be collecting the temple..." Gu Fei frowned.

"Huh?" Old Turtle also realized that something was wrong. Although the inner world of the evil little monk was shrouded downwards, it did not include the shrine below into the illusory Buddha land. among.

The little monk just suppressed the shrine with his endless power of inner heaven and earth.

"Rumble..." The sky and the earth were shaking, and figures were flashing around. Countless masters who could control the void and fly, all harnessed the divine light and retreated further away.

"bump!"

The shrine shrouded in rays of light, like a hundred thousand mountains, hit the pillar of fire below the shrine. A ball of earth fire immediately exploded, and the terrifying flames swept out, covering a hundred miles in an instant. It was like a giant firework exploding suddenly.

Demon Lord Huang Long, Demon Lord of Six Paths and other big figures had to retreat.

The endless earth vein fire that exploded retreated like a tide in the next moment, and was swallowed up by the illusory Buddha land above the shrine.

In the unreal Buddha land, where the mysterious little monk sat cross-legged, tangible things gradually began to appear. Around the little monk, the Buddha's light shone, and the heaven and earth were evolving and deriving.

Under the little monk's body, I don't know when, but a square of soil with a diameter of less than half a meter appeared. The endless fire vein aura of the earth made the little monk's inner world show signs of becoming substantial.

"This little bald donkey... he actually uses the endless spiritual energy contained in the earth's fire veins to sacrifice his inner world and want his inner world to be re-materialized. It's really abominable!" Old Turtle said in shock in the pavilion.

He had discovered the true intention of the pink little monk.

The old turtle placed several glare crystals around the fire veins of the earth. The glare crystals can project the surrounding images into the inner world of the old turtle. Therefore, the old turtle can see in the inner world. What's happening outside.

(End of this chapter)