Myths and Dharma, starting from Erlang Shen

Chapter 542 I'm not targeting you, I'm saying...

Seeing that Ji Ren was able to move forward despite such pressure, all the disciples under Master Tongtian were surprised.

Patriarch Tongtian and his group of people standing here, even if they don't deliberately release their pressure, just by gathering together, their strength is enough to make the immortals and gods tremble with fear.

Especially Master Tongtian, even just one sign of dissatisfaction from him could make the Golden Immortal feel like he was falling into the endless hell.

But Ji Ren, a true immortal, was able to move forward under such pressure.

Taoist Duobao and Holy Mother Jinling were shocked, while a trace of gloom appeared in the eyes of Immortal Wuyun and Ma Sui.

The higher Ji Ren's talent, the more he deserves to die.

Wu Yunxian and his companions unconsciously and silently increased their pressure.

But Master Tongtian remained silent and did not speak.

However, in the Biyou Palace, the pressure that seemed to be tangible became increasingly powerful, as if there were ancient sacred mountains pressing down on Ji Ren's shoulders, forcing him to bow his head.

Ji Ren could feel that countless bones in his body were shattered under this pressure, but as soon as they were shattered, Ji Ren used the Eight-Nine Profound Art to reshape them. In an instant, Ji Ren's flesh and bones were shattered a thousand times, but were reshaped a thousand times in an instant.

Then, Ji Ren used his magical power of carrying a mountain, carrying the weight of life and death, took another step, gritted his teeth and said, "The third generation of the Chan sect..."

Ji Ren was about to speak, but the closer he walked towards Master Tongtian, the greater the pressure became, and another vast pressure came over him, leaving Ji Ren speechless.

Ji Ren gritted his teeth and opened the third eye on his forehead, observing the changes in the pressure. He saw that the pressure inside the Biyou Palace was strong and the laws were changing. It was like seeing a world of its own. In a trance, he saw the shadows of green lotuses everywhere.

The lotus symbolizes holiness, but among these green lotuses, Ji Ren only felt a sense of incomparable arrogance.

Among the nine heavens and ten earths, the four seas and eight wildernesses, and all living beings in the three realms, I am the only one who is supreme.

Arrogant, aloof, and conceited.

Where the Tao is, even if thousands of people point fingers at me and the whole world is my enemy, I will still go!
Ji Ren knew that this was the way of Master Tongtian.

Once you make up your mind, you will never change it.

As he was thinking about it, Ji Ren suddenly felt a sharp pain on his forehead, and a line of blood and tears fell. If he tried to peek into the path of saints, even if he was just peeking at the surface, he would still suffer backlash.

After all, Ji Ren's current cultivation level is too low.

Only the heavenly eye was bleeding, but Gonggong’s Dharma image was happy.

It seemed as if I had met a like-minded person.

The whole world is white, but I am the only one who is black; everyone is drunk, but I am the only one who is sober.

Born to be arrogant, I am the only one in the world.

Why not kill me? He is still arrogant.

An inexplicable resonance of the great way emerged in Ji Ren's heart. Although he knew the danger, Ji Ren couldn't help but wander in it.

At the same time, Tongtian, who was sitting on the cloud bed, suddenly opened his eyes wide, revealing a rare look of shock.

This kid can actually understand me and know me?
But can a true immortal be like this?
Tongtian Patriarch looked at Ji Ren with increasing curiosity and subconsciously practiced the Dao to see how much Ji Ren could understand. Ji Ren's performance was much better than the Ji Ren he knew.

Ji Ren was unaware of the change in Master Tongtian, but he was unwilling to fall like this, so he absorbed these teachings madly. Although they were only the surface of Master Tongtian's great Dao, they were still mysterious to him.

At this moment, time seemed to have lost its meaning to Ji Ren.

I don’t know if it was just a moment or thousands or millions of years.

The shadow of Gonggong's Dao platform in Ji Ren's body reached eighty-five feet in one breath, and the Dao platform showed a tendency to transform into a lotus. Even the shadow of Yang Jian's Dao platform rose five feet high. Born to be rebellious, he was indomitable.

And the pressure seemed to be much weaker.

Ji Ren took another step forward and said, "Chief Disciple..."

He was getting closer and closer to Master Tongtian, but at this time, Ji Ren felt that the pressure was less than before.

The originally stuttering words became smooth.

Wu Yunxian and Ma Sui opened their eyes wide, not knowing what was going on.

Only Duobao Taoist and Jinling Holy Mother had a vague sense of it, and for the first time, murderous intent appeared in the eyes of the two of them.

This guy's talent is even more terrifying than I imagined.

And such people are disciples of the Chan teaching.

"Ji Ren, on the orders of the Grandmaster, pays respect to Grandmaster Uncle!"

Ji Ren finally walked up to Tongtian Jiaozhu, said all his words, and then saluted Tongtian Jiaozhu.

After the ceremony, all the pressure on Ji Ren suddenly disappeared, as if it had never existed and it was just an illusion of Ji Ren.

"That's right. Being able to come this far, you are qualified to speak on behalf of the Chan sect. You injured my disciples in front of my Biyou Palace and said that I am not the leader of the Jie sect." Patriarch Tongtian looked at Ji Ren and said.

Ji Ren raised his head and looked at Tongtian Jiaozhu, his appearance became clearer. Compared with the majesty of Yuanshi Tianzun, the Tongtian Jiaozhu in front of him looked like a young man with raised sword eyebrows and a sharp aura emanating from his whole body. He looked like a peerless divine sword drawn from its sheath!

Listening to Master Tongtian's words, Ji Ren immediately replied in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "Disciple dare not disrespect Biyou Palace, but the Biyou Palace disciples look down on me and think that I am not worthy of seeing Grand Master Uncle. This is nothing, after all, my cultivation is indeed not deep, but after Grand Master Uncle spoke, they still stopped me. This is not to disrespect the disciple, but to disrespect Grand Master Uncle, and the disciple will never tolerate it."

"You look down on me? I'm afraid you in the Chan sect will be happier if they kill me. Stop saying these high-sounding words. You're as hypocritical as your master. To be honest, how many people in your Chan sect want me to die?" Patriarch Tongtian sneered when he heard this.

"What Grand Master said is wrong. Grand Master is an elder and we juniors are not allowed to discuss it. It is very disrespectful. And Grand Master certainly would not want Grand Master to die." Ji Ren said.

"He won't? Little guy, I asked you to come here because I saw that you have some energy, but you are so hypocritical, I can't listen to it." Master Tongtian said as his eyes fell on Ji Ren.

"Uncle Grand Master, what is hypocrisy? I am just telling the truth. Although I am young, I am well-versed in historical books and I think I know our master a little bit. Our master would never want you to die. I just want you to live a life worse than death." Ji Ren said word by word.

"A life worse than death? How does he want me to live a life worse than death?" When Tongtian Jiaozhu heard this, his eyes lit up slightly, as if a sword was unsheathed.

"Grandmaster wants those who have lost their way to return to the right path and admit their mistakes. If Grandmaster Uncle is willing, Grandmaster will certainly let bygones be bygones." Ji Ren said.

"Let him die!" Tongtian Sect Master said without hesitation. It is better to let him die than to let him admit his mistake!
"So I said that the Grand Master never wanted Grand Master Uncle to die, he just wanted to make his life worse than death." Ji Ren said.

"Okay, okay, okay, you are telling the truth." Upon hearing this, Master Tongtian showed an interested look on his face again and said, "Tell me, why did your master ask you to come here? To issue a challenge?"

"Grandmaster asked me to come here for two reasons. First, Grandmaster wants to establish the guardian of Xuanmen, who will be the third generation disciples of the three religions. Plus, I have previously boasted that I will challenge all the three generations of disciples of Jiejiao, so Grandmaster asked me to come and seek the consent of Grandmaster Uncle to start my road of fighting. Starting from Biyou Palace, I will challenge all the third generation disciples of Jiejiao in the entire East China Sea. Below the Golden Immortal, the second generation Xuanxian disciples are also fine. To show respect, I don't need any magic weapon." Ji Ren said.

“You will fight against all my disciples of Jiejiao, even those below the Golden Immortal. You are really brave. Are you so confident that you can win? Aren’t you afraid that you will die here before achieving your great path?” Patriarch Tongtian looked at Ji Ren and said.

"I only ask for your permission, Uncle Grandmaster. I will not kill unless it is absolutely necessary." Ji Ren said with a firm look.

"Okay, then let's start from the Biyou Palace. But you can't take the life of my third-generation true disciple, and if you are killed, you will bear the consequences yourself." said Master Tongtian.

"Okay." Ji Ren agreed without hesitation.

To put it bluntly, he is not targeting anyone, and those Xuanxian standing outside now are all garbage.

Even if you give him a thousand years, those who are standing now are all garbage.

(End of this chapter)