Martial arts: Start to cultivate immortals and create the strongest Taoism

Some blamed himself and said: "Master, if I take the throne of Great Chu Emperor, I'm afraid I won't be able to stay in Taixuan Daozong all the time."

"But master, don't worry, I will definitely work hard to cultivate immortality, and try not to fall behind Senior Sister Yaoyue and Senior Brother Xiao."

She didn't want to let go of Da Chu, so she could only become the Empress of Da Chu herself.

"There is no need to worry about this matter. I will teach you a method for Master later."

"Although the mainland of China has been promoted to the middle thousand world, the aura outside the Taixuan Taoist sect is still too weak."

"This method allows you to practice with the luck of the Great Chu and the beliefs of the people. In the future, you can use the Great Chu to ascend to the fairyland."

Bai Chen shook his head and smiled, and said.

As a qualified master, since Feng Yanran has made her choice, Bai Chen will naturally support her.

He has a method, which can transform the dynasty's energy into spiritual energy for people to practice.

In this way, even if Feng Yanran is in Dachu, her cultivation progress will not lag behind others.

Feng Yanran's nose soured and she almost shed tears.

She knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to Bai Chen three times.

With a trembling voice, he said, "Disciple Feng Yanran, thank you Master for your kindness!"

"After Da Chu is stabilized, the disciple is only willing to serve the master's side for the rest of his life, and has no other ideas!"

Bai Chen stretched out his hand to help her up, with a smile on his face.

He said earnestly: "If you practice this method, Da Chu will bind you."

"Big Chu is strong, the faster your cultivation will improve, if Da Chu is weak, your cultivation may no longer progress."

"This is the path you choose, and the teacher hopes that you will follow this path to the end."

"Let my teacher see if a fairy dynasty can be born in the mainland of China!"

As she spoke, a ray of white light entered Feng Yanran's eyebrows.

A huge amount of knowledge kept pouring into Feng Yanran's mind.

She stood where she was, and it took a full 10 minutes before she came back to her senses.

"Cultivation method of luck...unfathomable..."

Muttering the name of the Famen, Feng Yanran's eyes were full of shock.

Bai Chen patted her on the shoulder and said, "Arrange the enthronement ceremony as soon as possible, and become the Empress of Great Chu."

"Remember to cast a platform to worship immortals, and then the teacher will send down Furui for you and Da Chu."

Feng Yanran hurriedly nodded in agreement.

Now that something happened, Feng Yanran sat on the throne.

It's just that she hasn't been bound to the luck of Great Chu yet. When the enthronement ceremony is completed, her whole body will be bound to the luck of Great Chu.

Big Chu is strong, and Feng Yanran's cultivation will continue to skyrocket.

Big Chu is weak, Feng Yanran's cultivation will be difficult to advance!

"Go back to Taixuan Daozong first."

Bai Chen said to the hundred inner disciples.

Everyone nodded, turned and left.

Although they were also interested in Feng Yanran's enthronement ceremony, but compared to this, returning to Taixuan Dao Sect to continue training was their most urgent thing.

It took six days to come to Dachu, which is not a good thing for a group of cultivators like them.

Chapter 260 Seven, Yan Luo was scared away, the theory of reincarnation of life and death

Feng Yanran was not wearing the dragon robe that symbolized the throne.

It's a bright red phoenix robe!

Dressed in a phoenix robe, she sat on a dragon chair and looked down at the officials in the hall.

"I know you were all cultivated by Song Yuan alone."

"But now that Great Chu is in constant turmoil and talents are withering, I can only continue to reuse you."

"I hope none of you will disappoint me, otherwise Song Yuan will be your fate!"

Feng Yanran said calmly.

Even though she had just sat on the throne of God for less than two hours, she already had a trace of imperial aura on her body.

His Highness and his ministers knelt down on the ground, shouting.

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

Even Liu Da, the grand master of astronomical phenomenon, is also impressively listed.

If he is killed, there will be no one to lead the Great Chu army of millions.

It's not that Feng Yanran wants to let go of these people cultivated by Song and Yuan, but that there is no way.

Because of the turmoil during this period of time, all those who are capable in the territory of Dachu have already left Dachu.

All that remained were old, weak, sick and disabled. The group of ministers in front of them could almost be said to be the most talented people in Dachu.

"Everyone is flat!"

"Immediately order someone to prepare for the enthronement ceremony for me, and build the Immortal Worship Platform!"

"Three days later, I will officially ascend the throne as the emperor, and pray to the immortals for Da Chu and the people!"

Feng Yanran spoke with an unquestionable imperial prestige.

How could the officials dare to resist, Song Yuan was still struggling above the imperial city, leaving an indelible shadow in the hearts of all the officials.

Offending other emperors may only mean death, but offending Feng Yanran, death is an extravagant hope!

All the officials resigned one after another, and started to prepare for the enthronement ceremony and worshiping Xiantai.

After they retreated, Feng Yanran turned her head to look beside her.

Bai Chen's figure slowly emerged like a phantom.

"Master, how am I doing?"

"Does it look like an empress?"

Feng Yanran asked with some expectation.

Bai Chen nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "My disciple is the best no matter what he does."

"As a teacher, I believe that under the leadership of your empress, Da Chu will definitely become a fairy dynasty in the future!"

In fact, Bai Chen is not much older than Feng Yanran, but because of her status and strength, Feng Yanran behaves like a little girl in front of Bai Chen.

Facing outsiders, Feng Yanran is the great empress of Chu, her phoenix robe makes all officials breathless.

But in front of Bai Chen, she is just a little girl who hopes to be encouraged and praised by Bai Chen!

"Well, since Master believes in Yanran so much, then Yanran will definitely not let Master down!"

"In the future, Master will be the only fairy god that my subjects in Great Chu believe in!"

Feng Yanran showed a touching smile and said.

Bai Chen didn't object. If he was enshrined in the faith by everyone, he would indeed get a lot of benefits.

It's just that these powers of faith don't mean much to him, so Bai Chen doesn't care.

However, these powers of faith can be reserved for Feng Yanran, so that she can improve her strength.

After her cultivation was bound to the fate of the Great Chu Kingdom, it would be better to say that she has switched to the power of faith than she is cultivating immortality.

Gather the power of countless beliefs to create supreme power!

The day passed quickly.

The news that Feng Yanran was going to become emperor spread throughout the imperial city, and countless people spontaneously gathered to build a platform to worship for Feng Yanran.

And those rebels also disbanded on the spot, returned to their hometown, and spread the news that Feng Yanran proclaimed emperor.

People from all over the Great Chu set off to the imperial city to witness the birth of the first female emperor in the history of Great Chu!

In the early morning of the second day, Yan Luo, the chief lord of the Palace of Seven Kills, stepped into the territory of Dachu.

At this time, his strength has surpassed the land gods and reached a higher level.

He called Song Yuan with the sound transmission stone, but there was no response for a long time.

However, he didn't think too much about it. Although it was still a bit difficult to deal with a hundred land gods with his current strength, it wouldn't be a big problem.

Traveling all the way in a hurry, the Great Chu Imperial City soon appeared in his sight.

When he saw Song Yuan, who was constantly twisting and struggling above the imperial city, his heart shook, and a trace of panic rose in his heart.

Without thinking too much, Yan Luo turned around and ran away, several times faster than when he came!

Being able to suspend people in mid-air like this is not something a warrior can do!

Now the mainland of China can do this, and only the fairy sect of Taixuan Daozong!

Feng Yanran was backed by Taixuan Daozong, not to mention that Yan Luo had just broken through to the land gods, even if his strength skyrocketed a hundred times, he would not dare to rob him of his edge!

As for Song Yuan, let him fend for himself!

Bai Chen was wandering around the palace under Feng Yanran's leadership, and he didn't cover Da Chu with his spiritual consciousness, so naturally he didn't notice Yan Luo.

However, he never cared about Yan Luo and the Palace of Seven Kills from the beginning to the end. If he really wanted to destroy the Palace of Seven Kills, he could use his divine sense to scan the Divine Land one inch at a time, and he would be able to find the Palace of Seven Kills.

".‖Master, when I was six years old, I almost fell off that tree because I climbed up that tree for fun."

"And that pond, the lotus root in it is delicious."

"And there's..."

Feng Yanran chattered to Bai Chen about what happened to her in the palace.

Bai Chen didn't feel bored either, just quietly listening to Feng Yanran's narration.

After a long time, the two sat down in a gazebo.

Feng Yanran scratched her head in embarrassment, and said in a low voice: "Master, you don't think I'm noisy, do you?"

"No, these things you said are quite interesting."

Bai Chen shook his head slightly, and then continued: "It can be seen that you were very happy before."

Hearing this, Feng Yanran also smiled and nodded.

"Unfortunately, after the death of the emperor, everything has changed."

"Master, you are an immortal, do you think there is any way to revive my father and the emperor?"

Feng Yanran looked at Bai Chen nervously, her eyes flickering.

Immortal methods are far beyond what ordinary people can speculate. Maybe it is really possible to reverse Yin and Yang and resurrect the dead!

Bai Chen glanced at her, and said calmly: "The reincarnation of life and death is the destiny of heaven."

"It is rumored that on the back of this world, there is a place called Hell."

"After death, all living beings will go to the underworld, go through the six rounds of reincarnation, and reincarnate in the next world."

"The dead are gone, why bother to stick to it?"

The cycle of life and death is naturally impossible to see through with the strength of Baichen Tianxian, and it is impossible to change it.

Maybe in the future, when he steps into the Daluo Jinxian, or even the lofty saint, he will have the ability to touch the taboo realm of reincarnation of life and death!

As for the underworld he mentioned, Bai Chen himself didn't know whether the underworld existed or not.

At least in the mainland of China, there is no underworld.

After the death of the Shenzhou Continent, the creatures dissipated directly into the purest energy between the heaven and the earth, and there is no trace left.