Chapter 528 Re-Entering the Realm of Divine Manifestation

For the Hunyuan Patriarch, the biggest shame is undoubtedly that You Emperor did not try his best to kill him. It is a trivial matter to destroy the Hunyuan Sect that he created with his own hands.

"However, I used the Dao Tribulation Rebirth Method to revive again. No matter in terms of magic power or other aspects, I have regressed greatly. Without the demon star marrow, it can be said that it is as difficult as reaching the sky to restore my strength..."

According to Hunyuan Patriarch's original plan, he was to first obtain the demon star marrow, then use the power of the star marrow to forge an immortal base, condense the laws, and then slowly accumulate strength after the great catastrophe comes. He has already completed the Dao Tribulation Technique. .

This method is based on understanding the qi of the first generation You Emperor, an anomaly in the world. You must know that You Emperor himself is an extremely special existence, belonging to the wonders and anomalies of this world. From a certain perspective, You Emperor It has broken away from the shackles of the source of heaven and has become a transcendent and dust-free existence.

Daojie Dafa is to imitate the unfathomable and untrackable aura of Emperor You to create a method that can reverse the time and space of days.

In fact, Patriarch Hunyuan has really succeeded. The Dao Tribulation Technique he created has been able to produce a transformation that is unparalleled and unparalleled, making the Dao of Heaven jealous. Last time, he was hit hard because of this. Relationships that have been overly affected by the Five Tribulations Divine Weapons and Heavenly Punishment.

Patriarch Hunyuan thought carefully and murmured: "The only solution now is to go to the Huntian Jiuzhen Temple in Longxiu Mountain. That place contains many treasures hidden by the founding ancestor of Daxian."

Patriarch Hunyuan knew this secret through some unknown means, and began to uncover the secrets of Longxiu Mountain's Huntian Jiuzhen Temple.

The consciousness in Concubine Luohuang's mind remembered the origin of that treasure, and she also knew that there were many rare and rare treasures hidden in it. Several of them could help people practice their cultivation and make it easier for people to understand the path of immortality.

"Not to mention the four Taoist volumes of "Wanzu Mountain", there is also the Dazelong Snake Spear that was presented to Taizu, and a pair of golden armor that he carried with him..."

When Patriarch Hunyuan was thinking, Tianying from the Shadow Poison Sect also said: "My subordinates have sent people to investigate the matter of the Nine True Views of Huntian in Longxiu Mountain. If there is no accident, I will send people to steal it." The treasure in that treasury.”

"To open the secret treasure house of the Huntian Jiuzhen Temple, you need the blood of the Tantai clan. Tomorrow, you will take my handwriting to go to the Dauchi Prison to bring out Princess Yuzheng of the Tantai clan. This girl is the Tantai clan. of blood.”

Imperial Concubine Luo Huang, who was possessed by Patriarch Hunyuan, sneered.

"I used to calculate secrets, and I have long known the magical power of the Tantai clan's blood. I also suggested that the current emperor treat Sheng Yuzhou favorably. This person is also a Tantai clan's blood. Alas... there is no point in saying this..."

She shook her head.

"You still have to be careful. Emperor You is really busy with himself right now, but his magic power can still be sensed. Even a master of the Immortal God level still doesn't dare to do anything casually. Fortunately, your cultivation level can even show the divine power. Not even that, so don’t worry too much about it.”

Imperial Concubine Luo Huang waved her hand.

"Okay, let's go."

"I obey my orders."

Tianying of the Shadow Poison Sect lowered his head slightly, took a step back, and his whole body suddenly merged into the darkness, becoming one with the surrounding shadows, hazy and indistinguishable from each other.

Buzz…

The shadow space was suddenly lifted, Yuanzang Palace returned to its former peace, and there was still heavy snowfall outside the palace.

Imperial Concubine Luo Huang sat down in front of the Jiaowei Qin again.

"Dang...dang..."

Where she plucked the strings with her slender fingers, the strings resounded. From the Jiaowei Guqin, the sound flows like a mountain spring. The melody is soft, melodious and melodious, as if one has come to a stream in summer, wading up the stream, one's heart is filled with joy, and one hears it, and is relieved of all worries. All forgotten.

…

He Ping was concentrating on retreat during this period.

He sent a few puppets out and went into seclusion in the underground kingdom in the desert. The place for seclusion was in the Demon City of Puppet. There are various formation restrictions in this Demon City. You can hide in it to practice or break through. , not afraid of encountering any bad things from foreign enemies.

He Ping first decided to use the "Invisible Secret" to break through to the realm of manifesting the gods. Before that, he rebuilt the damaged seven-aperture puppet heart and thirty-six mental aspects, and modified his puppet body.

After so many days of accumulation, advancing through the "Invisible Secret" was just a matter of course. During this process, he had almost no feeling of hitting the bottleneck. It was just a thought that broke through a layer of shackles.

This is re-entering the realm of divine manifestation!

The moment he broke through the barrier of manifestation, he had a feeling of breaking through the constraints of rules and principles. His mind and thoughts condensed into substance. In a trance, the contact with the source of heaven reappeared...

boom!

He Ping's soul has been achieved and will not change any more. Instead, an idea is born in his puppet body. This idea also belongs to He Ping and is also a part of himself.

"So, this is what happened?"

At this moment, he understood the secret of the living puppet.

The disciples of the Immortal Puppet Sect, after killing other people, destroy the person's soul, and then use the person's body to refine a puppet.

This kind of puppet also has a will during life. This will is not a soul or a soul, but more like a remnant based on the body's instinct, and it is also like a program.

But now, there is also a program in He Ping's body. It is his own soul, which has been in this body for a long time. The "program" written deep in the puppet's body, as long as mana is injected into it, this kind of program will The forged soul will revive, just like a program that starts running on its own.

However, after advancing to the realm of manifesting the gods, the puppet's program changes from a dead thing to a living thing. It has a self-spirit, like the soul of a magic weapon.

However, this is still a dead thing, but for some reason, it naturally possesses a kind of vitality. This change in life and death is what the predecessors of the Immortal Puppet Sect have pursued for generations.

The body of this living puppet suddenly flew up, changing continuously in the air. The prosthetic body, prosthetic limbs, and many parts were constantly changing and undergoing a kind of transformation!

The most amazing thing is that the aura all over the puppet body is also boiling, the mana structure changes again and again, and finally, various combinations continue to alternate, and the shape of the living puppet is also changing repeatedly.

Boom!

With an earth-shattering noise, the living puppet's body grew hundreds of times in size. Countless parts transformed into each other and fell from the air, turning into a huge stage.

As soon as the stage appeared, a sound like gongs and drums came from somewhere, followed by babbling singing.

"The orioles are chirping in the dream, chaos and evil are everywhere, and people build small courtyards and deep courtyards."

There is a beauty with her sleeves rising and falling, and she appears in glamor.

"I hold the iron-laid treasure bow in my hand, and it is fully covered with vermilion buckles. All the men in the tent praised it, and they used the strength of their arms for the second time."

There are veteran generals who are like horses and have ambitions for thousands of miles.

"Ten years of studying hard in a cold window, and once you reach the sky, chickens and dogs crow..."

There was a Zhuangyuan Dynasty

"The light of the toad is extinguished, and in the golden wind, the drum horns are desolate."

There are also defeated generals who are hesitant and uneasy, how can they be brave?

This huge stage is like a rolling world, with ugly women, common people, religious leaders, princes and generals appearing on the stage like a revolving lantern. Amidst the sound of gongs and drums, people come and go from south to north, and the coming and going is endless, just like a big reincarnation.

"Three feet of raw silk is used as a stage, and all ten fingers are used to express humor. Sometimes under the bright moonlight window, a smile can still be controlled!"

A big hand moved gently, and slender silk threads were tied to these figures, like a puppet show. Everything in the world, including emotions and desires, seemed to be controlled by this big hand. This was a kind of power that was close to fate. Omnipresent, omnipresent, omnipresent.

Then, as soon as those silk threads were twitched, all the figures on the stage became blurred and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, there was a low loud noise.

Boom!

The big stage suddenly floated up and fell into the giant palm of the manifested soul.

He Ping looked at the puppet stage in the palm of his hand and knew that this was a change of the Immortal Puppet Sect's manifestation level, a magical power of the Yuan Shen level.

"We are all guests in the world of mortals, and only one dream in this world will last forever..."

This is a great magical power evolved from the "Three Thousand Mortal Puppet". In the past, when the Heavenly Escape Killing Sword hunted down the Immortal Puppet Sect's most sacred treasure "Invisible Secret", the Yuanling of the "Invisible Secret" Also used it once.

However, Yuan Ling is only Yuan Ling after all, and does not have the essence of his method.

He Ping has reached the realm of manifesting the gods and can use this peerless magical power without specially refining three thousand mortal puppets.

The huge stage transformed by this puppet's body can produce all kinds of worldly phenomena, and even powerful men at the level of gods can plot against it.

He grabbed the stage, opened his mouth and swallowed it.

He took out the Yinghua Qihua again.

"Entering the Tao in the "Invisible Secret" is not a big deal, the key lies in entering the Tao in the "Three Yang Tribulations".

The magic power shot out from the eyes of his Yuan Shen Dharmakaya, and this strange flower collected from Hong Yidao was suddenly ignited, refined into a little ashes, and was deeply inhaled by him.

"Continue to practice..."

He Ping continued to brew, without revealing anything, until he completed the three-yuan foundation, he had the opportunity to make a big splash and shock the world.

…

The wind roared and the snow fell.

A figure was flying in the air. This figure was none other than Sheng Yuzhou, the sky-stealing puppet.

He flew into the sky against the wind, raised his head slightly, and saw the sky filled with red clouds, rolling lower and lower.

"This heavy snowfall came unexpectedly."

In June, it is common sense that there will be no snow. This seasonal anomaly is obviously a sign that a great upheaval is about to begin.

At the same time, Sheng Yuzhou changed his attire and grew a big beard. He didn't look like the high-spirited rising star of the Evil Slaying Division in the past, but more like a down-and-out rake.

He flew for a while and fell from the sky.

"Longxiushan Huntian Jiu Zhen Temple should be right in front, but the land of Longxiu Mountain Jiu is the fiefdom of the Western Clan. The Zhu family is a big surname, and there are quite a lot of Zhu family's children in the Western Wilderness Road.

These people do not care about studying literature, practicing martial arts, or seeking Taoism, and they hide in the mortal world. Their behavior is no different from that of ordinary people. They all cultivate and cultivate by farming and studying. However, the children of the Zhu family and the Confucian children who have practiced the "Haoran Canon" still respect that person. The great Confucian of the previous dynasty was a holy teacher, and Sister Zhu was also regarded as a clan surname and was very noble. "

There are Zhu family's properties and fields around Longxiu Mountain. Several villages form a fortress, which can resist bandits, rebels, and mobs. It can be said that it is a powerful place in the area. Occasionally, there are powerful people lurking in it, and monks fly in the air. , it is also very eye-catching here. Sheng Yuzhou did not want to cause trouble, so he simply landed on the mountain road and pretended to be a mountaineer.

When he stayed on the mountain road, he could see the lofty mountains in the distance, with steep peaks looming in the misty wind and snow. They were indescribably majestic and beautiful, and he knew that the place was Longxiu Mountain.

"According to the memory of another timeline, there are still some twists and turns in entering the mountain. There is also a mountain spirit in Longxiu Mountain, which is a strange object condensed with the essence of the earth. The Grand Ancestor of Great Xian also has a plan, even for his own descendants. If you don't pass his test, you can't even think of entering the deepest part of Huntian's Nine Truths and taking away the treasures."

Sheng Yuzhou carefully recalled the memories in his mind and had a vague idea. He did not go directly into the mountain. Instead, he came to a mountain road through the snowy night. He could see a small villa in the distance. Halfway through, Sheng Yuzhou After tidying up my clothes, I came outside this small villa.

It was a snowy day, and the mountain road was not easy to walk. He raised his head and saw that there were two thick oil paper lanterns hanging outside the villa.

There is a small stable outside the door. On the horse-tethering stone, there are two horses tied to the stone trough.

There is a trail along the way, and fine footprints can be seen on the snow-covered trail, including human footprints, horse hoof prints, and wheel grinding marks.

The villa was lit with warm lights, and the two lanterns kept swaying in the wind. He smiled, strode into the door, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door.

Boom, boom, boom!

"Excuse me...is there anyone?"

Sheng Yuzhou's voice was loud and full of energy.

Soon, someone responded.

"I'm coming."

It was vaguely a man's voice.

"With such a heavy snowstorm, why would anyone run up the mountain like crazy?"

With a creak, the door opened, and a man who looked like a frail scholar opened the door.

He was still angry at first, and he didn't know if he got up from the bed, wearing a tattered cotton jacket, but when he discovered that Sheng Yuzhou was a tall and strong man, the anger on his face was extinguished in an instant.

"Who are you?"

The man spoke in an authentic local accent and asked in a low voice.

"I'm sorry, this brother, I'm an out-of-towner. I came here to visit my relatives. Unexpectedly, the wind and snow were too heavy, so I can only stay for one night. Please give me a convenience."

He smiled, took out a broken piece of silver and handed it over.

The scholar was a little hesitant at first, but when he saw the broken silver, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"This...staying for one night is not a big deal. You have given me too much money as a guest."

His eyes were fixed on the broken piece of silver. Seeing the situation, Sheng Yuzhou laughed and handed the broken piece of silver into his hand.

"Brother, this is just a trivial matter, please do it for your convenience."

"No problem, no problem."

The scholar quickly opened the door, saluted, and welcomed him in.

After Sheng Yuzhou entered the door, he looked around. His sky-stealing puppet was a real Taoist cultivator. Originally, he could know the movements of dozens of miles around with just a sweep of his mind and mana. However, in order to avoid disturbing the mountain spirit of Longxiu Mountain, he Still act cautiously.