Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

A demon fairy pill helped Jiang Sheng accumulate a lot of experience.

It was the first time that Jiang Sheng used a natural treasure like the purple fruit to make an elixir. Although it took some effort, he at least knew the various changes of the purple fruit, which was especially important for the subsequent refining of the elixir.

After putting the elixir in a jade box and locking up the spiritual energy, Jiang Sheng was not in a hurry to return to Little Penglai. This time he came to the Netherworld not only to refine the elixir, but also to communicate with his clone about the feelings of the divine way and the various wonders of the realm of refining emptiness.

This communication took ten years.

The various great powers of the Refining Void Realm cannot be experienced by those who have not reached the Refining Void Realm.

Even though Jiang Sheng's Taoism skills are ranked first in the Taiyi Yuanshen realm, he has never condensed the Tao fruit and has never stepped into the Great Dao. Even though he has some understanding of the laws of the Great Dao, he is just like a child holding a blade and it is difficult for him to achieve great things.

Although Yu Chen is Jiang Sheng's clone, he is just a lotus seed from the Qinglian Pond in the back hall of Tianxuan Peak.

But having obtained this fruition of heaven and earth, his strength in the realm of refining emptiness is real.

In front of the true immortals, Buddhas, demons and gods in the upper three realms, the Taiyi Yuanshen realm is still weak.

There is the concept of cross-level combat in the middle and lower six realms, but in the upper three realms, there is no such thing as cross-level combat.

Each level of realm is a level of heaven, and to leap to the ninth level of heaven is to achieve the right result.

And the distance between heaven and earth is even greater than the distance between heaven and earth.

After Yu Chen explained these things, Jiang Sheng's understanding of the realm of refining emptiness was deepened a lot.

After ten years of discussing Taoism, Jiang Sheng left the Eastern Pure Land of Huaguang and returned to the human world.

After returning to Little Penglai, Jiang Sheng went into seclusion to practice, trying to comprehend what he had heard in the Netherworld before. At the same time, he repaired his own skills again and recorded his experience in alchemy.

Cultivation is like this, there is never any such thing as easy and carefree.

God knows how much hard work went into these seemingly effortless things.

No matter whether it is a technique or a scripture, it must be practiced and read repeatedly, and only with accumulation over time can one gradually achieve success.

A so-called genius is nothing more than someone who takes less time than others and makes faster progress.

Jiang Sheng could certainly be called a genius, but the effort he put into studying the scriptures still far exceeded that of ordinary people.

Jiang Sheng reopened "The Yin-Yang Disaster Sutra of Master Lingyuan" and began to work hard again.

Time passed little by little like this.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter, a year lasts only three hundred and fifty-six years.

The universe is vast, and from youth to old age, only a hundred years pass.

For those who practice spiritual cultivation, the concept of time is completely different from that of ordinary people.

Jiang Sheng was immersed in the practice of his skills. Many Taoist and Buddhist scriptures as well as Shinto skills were piled on the table, and a large number of classics and secret techniques were available for Jiang Sheng to read.

With so many scriptures and techniques, Jiang Sheng was always delighted when he gained new insights from them.

Before I knew it, more than ten years had passed.

It was not until Tian Mingan and Qiu Buyu knocked on the door again and again to remind him that Jiang Sheng woke up from this state of communication with the world and harmony with nature.

"Master! Master!"

"In three years, it will be the day when Patriarch Shangyang will preach. You can't delay any longer."

While his soul was still communicating with the world of nature, and his true spirit seemed to be swimming in the great truth, a trace of confusion flashed across Jiang Sheng's eyes, and then he let out a long breath.

With a flick of his sleeves, the palace door slowly opened.

As the two heavy doors of the palace were opened, Tian Mingan and Qiu Buyu finally saw their master whom they had not seen for more than ten years.

In the main hall, there were two rows of bronze cranes holding lamps in their beaks with dim candlelight on them. Between the cloud-like gauze curtains, there were piles of scriptures on martial arts everywhere.

His master, who had an immortal figure and graceful bones, had his hair tied up with a wooden hairpin, which was quite messy. He was sitting cross-legged behind the table wearing only a green shirt, but his eyes were exceptionally bright.

"What time is it?"

"Replying to Master, the Three Realms have been in existence for twenty-six years."

The Three Realms Calendar is the calendar set on the day when the three realms merged.

Twenty-six years of the Three Realms Calendar equals forty-one hundred and fifty-six years of the Mountain and River Calendar. Before he knew it, Jiang Sheng was already three hundred and fifty-one years old.

"It has been twenty-six years since the Three Realms began. I have a rough idea of ​​what is going on."

"Go prepare the Cloud Chariot."

This time Jiang Sheng went to the Ninth Heaven alone.

Not only Jiang Sheng would go alone, but everyone who went to listen to the lecture would go alone.

After all, the place they were going to was the ninth heaven, where the Golden Palace was located, so naturally they were not allowed to bring waiters.

Even if you can bring servants with you, you can't bring them into the Nine-Layered Heaven Palace.

Soon, the cloud chariot was ready. Jiang Sheng went to bathe and change clothes. When he walked out of the Little Penglai Cloud Palace, Jiang Sheng had already changed into formal clothes.

He wore a silver lotus crown on his head and a purple Bagua robe.
He wore a flying cloud belt with a coiled dragon pattern around his waist and wore cloud-patterned square shoes on his feet.

Wearing the robe of the elder who holds the seal of the Penglai Taoist sect, Jiang Sheng has more dignity as an elder of the Taoist holy land.

Jiang Sheng straightened his clothes and sat on the cloud chariot: "Let's go."

Two golden-maned lions pulled the cloud chariot and immediately stepped on the clouds and left. Behind them, Tian Mingan and Qiu Buyu bowed and said, "Farewell, Master."

The two golden-maned lions were also familiar with the route, and without Jiang Sheng saying much, they passed through the layers of strong wind, thunder and fire and ran towards the South Heaven Gate.

Along the way, even though Jiang Sheng did not disperse his spiritual sense, he could still sense the aura of many cloud vehicles.

At this time, above the layer of strong wind, thunder and fire, and under the nine-layer sky, a large number of cloud chariots were rushing towards the South Gate of Heaven.

This is just the South China Sea. In the directions of East Tianmen, West Tianmen and North Tianmen, there are also a large number of qualified creatures rushing to the Ninth Heaven.

Jiang Sheng’s cloud chariot was not luxurious. Two golden-maned lions pulled an ordinary cloud chariot with an ordinary green umbrella canopy erected on it.

But the aura above this cloud chariot is extremely familiar to many people.

That is the aura of Lingyuan, the Taoist master of Penglai.

For a moment, many cloud chariots moved aside.

Some people were puzzled and couldn't help asking the people around them: "Excuse me, brother, who is that person that deserves such avoidance?"

Someone familiar with him naturally said, "That person is very important."

"In the past when it was still the Mountain and River Realm, the various holy places went to the Demon King Palace in the Northern Territory Luzhou to fight for supremacy, and that person was the first."

"Later, the Shanhe Realm and the Panfeng Realm fought each other, causing the sky to darken and the sun and moon to disappear. That person, with his Dharma Realm, suppressed all the geniuses of the Panfeng Realm by himself."

"Later, the three realms competed and that person still defeated the geniuses from the Panfeng Realm and the Hengsha Realm."

Another gossiper took over the conversation: "Don't think that the current number one in the Three Realms is the Buddhist Master Fahui. When he breaks through to the realm of refining emptiness, it will be hard to say."

The stories about the gambling fight among the three realms and the various things that happened in the three realms in the past had already spread. Now that this was said, everyone naturally knew the identity of the Taoist on the cloud chariot.

"Is that Ling Yuan Zhenren from Penglai? He really has the appearance of a dragon and a phoenix, extraordinary."

"It is said that Master Lingyuan was able to break through the realm of refining emptiness long ago, but he was just waiting for this Taoist lecture."

"This is somewhat believable. After all, Shangyang Daojun is the founder of Penglai."

A group of people were talking in low voices, looking at the two golden-maned lions pulling the cloud chariot forward. In front of them, they saw a bright golden light and auspicious aura rising. The golden pillars with dragon patterns on the South Gate of Heaven were already visible to the naked eye.

Not long after, Jiang Sheng entered the South Heaven Gate again and went straight to the ninth heaven through the teleportation array.

In a sudden turn, the world had changed. At this moment, wherever Jiang Sheng looked, there was divine light everywhere, bright rainbow clouds, auspicious air surging, and spiritual energy turning into mist.

The sun, the moon and the stars are all at your feet, and the nine heavens and ten earths are all within your eyes.

Standing on the ninth level of the sky, one can feel the pride of overlooking the world and ruling over the three realms.

To the east of the Nine-Layered Heaven Palace is a dark blue palace. The palace is vast, with a faint rhythm of Taoism that transforms into ripples that spread across the nine heavens.

That is where the Shangyang Patriarch preached. (End of this chapter)