Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

The sky is auspicious and the sunset glows brightly.

Shen Yao looked at the figure in the clear light and felt longing in his heart.

The figure is not tall. He wears a black robe and a green crown. His every move seems casual but carries a sense of nature.

A green wheel of Tao transformed from Tao fruit hung behind the figure's head, indicating this person's merits and achievements.

This is the only true immortal in the mountain and sea world today, Yuchen Lingyuan Zhenjun from the sky.

Jiang Sheng smiled as his eyes slowly swept over the more than 3,000 monks. These monks were not the best.

In terms of physique and talent, there are many who are better than them. In terms of faith and comprehension, there are also many who are better than them.

But those people are not suitable for Penglai, nor are they suitable for what Jiang Sheng is going to do next.

Therefore, these people were able to stay and hear Jiang Sheng’s preaching.

This is their chance.

A green lotus squeezed out of the jade platform, grew out from between the rocks, gradually moved upwards, and finally bloomed.

The green lotus swayed, and Jiang Sheng sat cross-legged on the lotus platform, looking at these monks who had just entered the sect, the future disciples of Penglai. He paused and said, "All disciples, please take your seats."

After Shen Yao and the others sat cross-legged on the futon, Jiang Sheng said, "You have been in the mountain gate for more than three months, and you have already shown signs of being reborn. I am very satisfied."

Shen Yao and the others listened in awe. During these days, they had been absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in Jinhua Mountain, and they really felt different.

After the mottled worldly spiritual energy and the breath of incense in their bodies were expelled from their bodies, they only felt their bodies were light and healthy, and there was a faint vitality growing in their bodies.

This is just the spiritual energy absorbed and exhaled on the hillside of Jinhua Mountain. The spiritual energy above the hillside of Jinhua Mountain is much richer and more refined than that below the hillside.

Jiang Sheng continued, "This time, I will talk about heaven and earth. Please listen carefully."

Shen Yao and others were solemn and immediately prepared to listen.

Jiang Sheng’s teachings are very casual and different every time, with no connection between them.

In the last lecture, Jiang Sheng talked about what is Tao and what is Fa.

This time, Jiang Sheng talked about heaven and earth.

Jiang Sheng was silent for a moment, then spoke slowly.

The voice is rhythmic and melodious: "Heaven and earth are formed from chaos and shaped by yin and yang."

"The sky is clear, the earth is turbid, dividing yin and yang, and following the sun and the moon."

"The way of heaven is to reduce the excess and replenish the deficiency. Its prosperity and decline have a regular cycle."

"The upper Yuan is for immortals and gods, and the lower Yuan is for ghosts and gods. Their transformation is like the rotation of the sun and the moon, like the changes of yin and yang, and the movement of heaven and earth. It is all in it."

Shen Yao and others listened to Jiang Sheng's clear voice and his description of the shape and momentum, behavior and manifestation of heaven and earth, and gradually became intoxicated by it.

Although what Jiang Sheng talked about was not the inheritance of martial arts, it was about Tao and nature. He did not talk about the superficial appearance, but the most fundamental inner meaning.

Such an in-depth and concise analysis of what Tao is can best help these monks to gain sudden enlightenment.

Jiang Sheng looked at these monks who were immersed in it and nodded with satisfaction. Among this group of monks, Jiang Sheng really found a few good seedlings, who looked like the sons of luck and the people of destiny.

Although the will of heaven in the mountain and sea world has declined, the son of destiny will still be born.

The son of destiny is born in accordance with the trend of heaven and earth. Depending on the changes in the trend and with the help of destiny, he will eventually soar into the sky.

In today's mountain and sea world, in the last days of the human world, with ghosts and gods rampant, the filth and siltation of heaven and earth have reached a very serious level.

Otherwise, the ghosts and gods in the underworld would not use the method of making the Yellow Springs restless to drain the silt from the Yellow Springs into the human world. The fact that they have used this method of drinking poison to quench thirst is enough to show that the mountain and sea world has been in a state of depression for a long time and has reached a point where it can no longer be sustained.

Thoughts kept flashing through Jiang Sheng's mind, and he had already made up his mind: after some of the cultivators in this group are able to enter the inner sect, he should prepare to accept the second batch of disciples.

The Luotian Grand Ceremony requires at least 1800 cultivators. Jiang Sheng is recruiting cultivators from all over the world, so he will probably need to recruit three batches to get the required number.

The next process should be accelerated.

Netherworld.

It's filled with ghostly spirit and stupidity.

A white lotus floated in the Yellow Springs, and finally swirled and sank into the mud, disappearing without a trace.

Previously, Jiang Sheng had made quite a big noise in the southeast of the Netherworld. The sword light that mottled the sky and earth for thousands of miles made Yinmiao subconsciously feel a sharp pain in his chest.

The Heaven-Cutting Sword Technique, that is definitely the Heaven-Cutting Sword Technique!

Yinmiao was very familiar with Jiang Sheng's Heaven-cutting Sword Technique.

The vast aura of the three disasters, the breath of the end of the world, and the brilliant sword intent that destroyed all things and opened up the heaven and earth, truly left a deep impression on Yinmiao.

But what made Yin Mu angry was that Jiang Sheng, the Taoist immortal, had clearly appeared in the underworld, but Emperor Qian in the ghost city remained silent.

The Ghost Emperor, who had existed for at least ninety thousand years, seemed to feel nothing, like a coward.

Yinmiao originally wanted to go to the Ghost City to take a look, but Emperor Qian's methods were truly unpredictable. The ability to turn the demons into incense with a wave of his hand made Yinmiao very wary of Emperor Qian.

In any case, Emperor Qian is a Mahayana Ghost Emperor who has existed for at least 90,000 years, and his background is beyond the imagination of Yinmiao.

Seeing that Emperor Qian did not move, Yinmu came up with other ideas.

According to the news brought by his incarnation in the human world, Jiang Sheng set up a mountain gate and opened a Taoist temple in the human world, as if he was going to compete for the fortune of the world.

And in the underworld, Emperor Qian of the Qian Dynasty and Emperor Yu of the Yu Dynasty turned a blind eye to Jiang Sheng's actions, and seemed to have their own plans.

Yinmiao no longer planned to rely on these people. He wanted to go to Yuanxu by himself to look for the Seven Wonderful Ink Lotus.

The white lotus sank into the underworld and was swallowed by the mud, but the roots of the white lotus took root in the mud of the underworld and continued to spread downwards.

The roots of the Seven Demonic Lust Lotus continued to extend from the bottom of the Yellow Spring all the way downwards, penetrating who knows how many miles of deep heaven and earth it had gone, until it seemed to touch something.

As a point of mysterious light continued to move downwards along the roots, Yinmiao finally penetrated the netherworld through the Seven Demonic Desire Lotuses and reached the Abyss.

Yuanxu is the final destination of a world. It will expand as the world continues to grow, and finally disappear with the collapse of the world.

Yuanxu and heaven and earth are like yin and yang, turbidity and clarity, and they coexist.

However, the human world is full of spirituality, while the abyss is full of filth. The filth and silt between heaven and earth continuously flow into the abyss, serving as the nutrients for the abyss, making it constantly larger.

After Yinmiao came to the abyss of the mountain and sea world, he found that the abyss of the mountain and sea world was actually boundless. It was full of dirty mud, all kinds of evil thoughts and evil spirits, and the ubiquitous calamity and disaster spirit.

The entire Yuanxu is like a sewage dump, filled with all the filth and disasters in the world.

Only in such a filthy and evil place can the most flawless and beautiful flowers grow.

"Seven Wonderful Ink Lotuses."

Yinmiao murmured softly, allowing the white lotus he had transformed into to wander in the mud of the abyss.

It is not an easy task to find the Seven Wonderful Ink Lotus in this huge abyss. What's more, this abyss is full of dangers and you don't know what kind of evil beasts and monsters you will encounter.

As Yinmiao continued to wander in the abyss, suddenly a faint breath caught Yinmiao's attention.

"How could there be the aura of immortals in this abyss?"

Yinmiao suspiciously sent his spiritual sense over there and found that where the aura was, there was a filthy chaos, surrounded by calamity and turbid air, and it was impossible to distinguish its trace at all.

Just as Yinmiao was hesitating, suddenly, an arm covered with mud and foul air stretched out from the filthy chaos and silently grabbed the white lotus that Yinmiao had transformed into.

"what?!"

Yinmu was so horrified that he didn't even notice the existence of this arm.

The next moment, he exerted force with his arms, crushed the white lotus directly, and then dragged into the muddy chaos.

In the last breath before being dragged into the mud of Yuanxu, Yinmiao saw the fragments of the figure submerged in the mud and saw a familiar trace.

As endless sludge flooded over, it completely swallowed up the white lotus.

Yinmiao also lost the trace of his clone in Yuanxu.

The underworld remains calm, while the Yellow Springs flow gurglingly.

The white lotus swayed with the ups and downs of the Yellow Springs water. Yinmiao recalled the glimpse he had in Guixu and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat:
"turn out to be."

"It's you." (End of this chapter)