Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

Fenglinzhou, Tianyao Palace.

The evil birds fly in the sky, and the ancestral beasts soar on the ground.

Giant monsters that are thousands of feet tall and block out the sky and the sun surround the core area of ​​Fenglin Continent.

The big monsters here include the core members of the monster clan who followed Kong Zhen, Jin Qiong and others from Northern Territory Luzhou, as well as big monsters native to Fenglinzhou.

Many demon tribes were mixed together, and the demonic energy was rampant, covering the sky, the sun and the moon like dark clouds.

As Jiang Sheng walked along the way, he saw giant pythons coiled across the mountains, winged ferocious tigers perched high on the mountain tops, the mountains and forests were filled with demon tents, and fire sparrows and cloud eagles were circling above the sky.

In front of these huge monsters that are often thousands or even tens of thousands of feet tall, Jiang Sheng, with his seven-foot body, looks as small as a speck of dust, not even as big as the fingernails of these monsters.

However, after all the big monsters sensed Jiang Sheng's aura, they all made way for him with expressions of fear on their faces.

The aura of doomsday was like the collapse of the sky and the earth, and the extinction of the sun and the moon, which really frightened these big monsters.

Jiang Sheng drove straight in and finally pressed down the cloud in front of the Heavenly Demon Palace.

"Master Jiang has been traveling hard all the way, but he finally met the Golden Palace Mysterious Lady."

Yuyi stepped forward to greet him, and took a willow branch from the tray carried by the waiter beside her and swept it in front and behind Jiang Sheng.

Jiang Sheng looked at Yuyi in surprise. He was not surprised that Yuyi knew these etiquettes, but that Yuyi's actions were a little too intimate.

Given his relationship with Yuyi, it wouldn't come to this.

But Yu Yi smiled and said, "It's just a common courtesy. Master Jiang has traveled thousands of miles for our demon clan, so he must be welcomed back when he returns."

As she spoke, Yuyi gestured with her hand, inviting Jiang Sheng to take a seat.

Jiang Sheng said: "I did see that person in Yuanzhou. She was invited by Zhengjue Temple."

Yuyi nodded, waving a round fan gently: "It's not beyond my expectation."

"The Hengsha Realm already has the upper hand, so they naturally want to completely stabilize their advantage. At the very least, they cannot let that Xuannv come to help us."

"But these are just side paths. In the end, we still have to decide the outcome on the front battlefield."

Yu Yi said as she waved the round fan in her hand, and wisps of light and shadows condensed into a map of Yanzhou.

On this map of Yanzhou, there are three red dots entangled in an endless struggle, and the surrounding areas are large areas of yellow and black.

"If Zhengjue Temple wants to conquer Yanzhou, Juekong alone is not enough."

"Earlier, I asked His Highness Kong Zhen and His Highness Jin Qiong to attack together. They wanted to suppress Jue Kong but not completely defeat him, giving him hope."

"Right now, Juekong is involved in Yanzhou. I think Zhengjue Temple still has some confidence in him."

Jiang Sheng reminded: "There is more than one Faxian in Zhengjue Temple. There is also another one who is good at swordsmanship, and it should be Juezhen from Mingjue Temple."

The twelve Bodhi Buddha disciples sent from the Hengsha Realm this time are all from the Mahayana Buddhism of the Da Lingyin Temple, but they are also divided into several lineages.

There is the seat of Lingding Arhat, there is the seat of Mingxian Bodhisattva, and there is the seat of Lingjue Bodhisattva.

Zhengjue Temple is the lineage of Lingding Arhat, and Mingjue Temple is the lineage of Mingxian Bodhisattva.

Not to mention the two Golden Enlightenment Buddhas’ left and right assistants, the Lingjue Bodhisattva is also in the state of holding the Tao.

These three mighty beings are the only ones who have remained in the realm of Taoism in the Hengsha Realm.

Compared with Lingding Arhat and Mingxian Bodhisattva, who have closer relationships with Jinjue Buddha, Lingjue Bodhisattva is more independent.

There is no need to explain much about the strength of this Bodhisattva. This time, the Lingjue Temple under the seat of Lingjue Bodhisattva is fighting against the Dajin Zen Temple and the Datianlong Temple in Jukuzhou.

Yu Yi nodded: "These are what I expected. To be honest with you, Master Jiang, I have calculated the nine hexagrams in the past three days. The sky is unclear and people are confused."

"After all, the ten sealed lands are not our Shanhe Realm, nor are they his Hengsha Realm. They have been immersed in the divine way for countless tens of thousands of years, and all places are always wary of us."

"If this continues for a long time, it will definitely be unsustainable. In my opinion, this gambling fight is said to last for a hundred years, but it is estimated that it will not last for a hundred years."

Jiang Sheng nodded slightly.

Jiang Sheng felt this the most deeply.

Jiang Sheng, who practiced the Yin-Yang Disaster Extermination Method, was very sensitive to the movement of the calamity energy. Jiang Sheng could clearly feel that the calamity energy in this sealed world was getting heavier and heavier, and was gradually converging towards Xuanzhou and Zuzhou from all directions.

In another twenty or thirty years, when the calamity energy accumulates to its limit, Xuanzhou and Zuzhou will inevitably erupt in an earth-shaking war to dissipate this calamity energy.

Ye Wenshu should also be aware of this. She is the Golden Palace Xuannv, the god who punishes people on behalf of heaven in Panfengjie. It is impossible for her not to be aware of the disaster and war.

Seeing that Jiang Sheng was thinking about something, Yu Yi said, "This time, I intend to unite with Xuanmen and compete with Zhengjue Temple in Yanzhou first."

"At least one Bodhi Buddha will die."

The fallen Bodhi Buddha disciple that Yuyi mentioned was naturally not those people in the Tiandao Yuanshen realm, but the peerless genius in the Taiyi Yuanshen realm.

Faxian and Fakong, the two bodhi disciples of Zhengjue Temple, are undoubtedly the best targets.

As she spoke, Yuyi handed a jade slip to Jiang Sheng.

Jiang Sheng injected his consciousness into the jade slip, then nodded calmly: "I understand."

The ten lands and nine heavens of Panfeng Realm are now separated.

Ten thousand miles above the ground, there is a layer of thick fog.

This layer of fog looks as thin as paper, but it separates heaven and earth. Although the light of the sun, moon and stars still shines on the earth, neither the gods in the sky nor the creatures on the earth can penetrate this barrier.

This is the barrier jointly set up by Emperor Jinque, Buddha Jinjue and Taoist Shangyang. Not to mention ordinary gods, even those in the Mahayana realm cannot pass through it.

At this time in the nine-sky starry sky of Panfeng Realm, inside the majestic and solemn Pan Palace, the three masters of Zhenyang were watching the battle situation on the ten lands.

Taiyi Spirit?

Unparalleled talent?

Although he dominated his generation and was invincible, his glory only lasted for a few thousand years.

If you don’t enter the upper three realms, you will always be an ant; if you can’t attain pure yang, you will be nothingness.

In the eyes of the three Taoist masters, Taiyi Yuanshen is not such a precious genius.

In a large world, a few Taiyi Yuanshen will be born within a thousand years. Even if there are none in this thousand years, there is still the next thousand years.

As a master of the Dao realm where one can survive countless calamities and remain immortal, ten thousand years is not that long a period of time.

The geniuses of the three realms are just pawns.

Compared with the gambling fight below, Jinque Tiandi and Jinjue Buddha care more about the experience of Shangyang Daojun.

Buddha Jinjue asked with great interest, "Fellow Daoist Shangyang, have you ever seen other universes when you traveled outside the Primal Chaos?"

Shangyang Daoist Master sighed softly, "Outside the Primal Chaos, it is so vast and boundless that I have no idea where it is. I have no idea where it is. All I see is nothingness. Time is all before my eyes. Even if I travel for ten thousand years, I still cannot see other universes."

The vast world, the chaotic void, in the eyes of several masters of Zhenyang, it is just a part of the vast world, or the vast universe.

There must be other worlds outside of chaos, this is inevitable.

Only when one has reached the state of mastering the Dao can one's true yang cross the chaos and travel between time and nothingness.

Now, hearing that Shangyang Daojun had traveled for thousands of years and still had not found other worlds, they both couldn't help but sigh.

It is not easy to practice Taoism.

The first half of life is spent in seeking the truth, and the second half is spent in practicing the truth.

Whether one is seeking the Dao or mastering the Dao, one will ultimately be trapped in this world, and even the True Yang will find it difficult to transcend.

When will I be able to open my own path?

Shangyang Daoist Master suddenly smiled and said, "I understand what you two are thinking, but I can tell you that I have never seen that situation before."

"Don't worry about the outside world, just focus on the present."

"Those youngsters are going to make some noise." (End of this chapter)