This palace has a simple shape and carved beams and painted buildings.
When Li Yanchu stepped into it, he discovered that this hall was dedicated to the founder of the Sanqing Dynasty.
An immortal in white clothes was giving a sermon.
A group of monks were below, listening in rapt attention.
This white-clothed immortal is eight feet tall, with a face like a crown jade, eyes as bright as stars, and a long beard.
There is an ancient sword at the waist.
He opened the forum and preached, surrounded by purple energy, like a fairyland.
After Li Yanchu entered the hall, he was slightly stunned.
I found a group of monks among them, quietly listening to the sermon of the immortal in white.
Among them were Dali Temple Shaoqing Xu Tiannan, prairie prodigy Murong Longcheng, monk Jie Kong and others.
Their eyes revealed piety and excitement.
Li Yanchu listened carefully and found that what the white-clothed immortal preached was a scripture, which contained the secret key to practice.
He just listened to a few words briefly and felt that it was profound and extraordinary.
There is peace in my heart, no distracting thoughts.
"Is there really an immortal sitting in the Lingxu Blessed Land!?"
"Is this the reason why there are no traces of invasion by extraterrestrial demons here?"
Li Yanchu looked intently and found that the white-clothed immortal had also noticed him.
With a faint glance, Li Yanchu felt a huge spirit envelope him.
At that moment, he seemed to be facing a giant.
It's just that the spiritual power disappeared in a flash.
There's nothing offensive about it.
But the Taoist smiled at him and said,
Li Yanchu also nodded slightly and returned the courtesy.
The white-robed immortal speaks like a lotus flower.
Inside the main hall, there is a peaceful atmosphere, which makes people feel ethereal.
After Li Yanchu listened to a few sentences, he found that what the immortal was talking about was actually the Nine Heavens Immortal Sutra!
"Is this the Immortal Sutra spoken by the ancestor of the Xu family?"
Li Yanchu suddenly couldn't understand.
This immortal actually explained the Immortal Sutra in public! ?
He was very curious as to why there were no traces of extraterrestrial demons in Lingxu Blessed Land.
What happened in the first place that caused the Immortal Family Paradise to be destroyed?
Where did those extraterrestrial demons come from?
Li Yanchu had all kinds of doubts in his heart. He was more curious about the truth back then than he was about the Nine Heavens Immortal Scripture.
Because he had seen Ma Xianren fight with those demons, and the sky collapsed and the earth shattered.
Later, demons from outside the territory escaped and possessed people.
These things were like a cloud of fog, shrouding Li Yanchu's mind.
This time, he finally saw the living immortals in the Cave Heaven Paradise, and wanted to ask about them.
However, dozens of monks in the main hall were listening attentively to the sermons of the immortal in white.
Li Yanchu could only suppress the excitement in his heart.
He took a closer look and found that there was no figure of the voluptuous Qin Luoshuang in the hall.
He walked a few steps and sat down on a futon.
He also listened quietly to the sermon of the immortal.
The hosts in the Cave Heaven Paradise are all land gods. At their level, a casual reminder can be of great benefit, not to mention that the white-clothed immortal is explaining the Nine Heavens Immortal Sutra at this time.
When Li Yan first heard it, he unconsciously entered it. The magic power in his body began to move according to a special trajectory, very smoothly.
The speed is fast and stable, and there is a mysterious aura hidden in it, which makes people benefit endlessly.
"Is this the Nine Heavens Immortal Sutra? Listening to the immortal's sermons, one can directly understand the techniques!?"
Li Yanchu was a little surprised.
But this change only lasted a short moment.
Li Yanchu practiced Huangting Dao Jing, which has its own route of running exercises.
The Nine Heavens Immortal Sutra runs within it, which is equivalent to disrupting the operation route of the Huangting Dao Sutra.
This episode was quickly repaired by Huang Ting Dao Jing.
When Li Yanchu listened to the immortal's sermon again, he could no longer feel the magic power in his body moving in that mysterious trajectory.
"Huh? There's no way to change the path of cultivation?" Li Yanchu was stunned for a moment.
The spiritual world does not pay attention to this.
Some people have practiced several techniques at the same time, and their power is very powerful.
There are also people who specialize in one type of technique, or later switch to more powerful techniques.
"Is the Huangting Taoist Scripture so hard?" This thought flashed through Li Yanchu's mind.
That mysterious feeling disappeared, and he became much calmer, without the excitement he felt when he heard the sermon before.
He turned to look around and found that the eyes of everyone around him were very pious and could not suppress the excitement.
What the Immortal in White Clothes was preaching at this time was a formula. It was obscure and difficult at first, but as the Immortal peeled off the cocoon and explained it in simple terms, everyone suddenly understood.
"Yang Shen lives in the Zi Mansion, and Jiuxiao refines the spiritual energy in his body. Once he enters the Zi Mansion, he can break through the mysterious door." The white-clothed immortal said calmly.
Suddenly someone in the crowd stood up, looking very excited.
Li Yanchu took a look,
The old man had a gourd tied around his waist and was wearing a pair of straw sandals. He had a childlike face and fair hair, and his eyes were like torches.
Strictly speaking, he is a practitioner of the Taoist lineage, but his powerful aura is only slightly weaker than that of Xu Tiannan, who is in the Half-Step Third Realm. He is a hidden master.
"It's done, it's finally done!"
The straw-shoe old man said excitedly that he had reached the peak of Yin Shen after thirty years of cultivation, and his cultivation qualifications were not low.
But then he was trapped in the peak of Yin Shen for a whole sixty years.
He thought he had no hope of the Yang God in this life, but he didn't expect to come to the blessed land of Lingxu. He just heard the immortal preaching the Nine Heavens Immortal Sutra, and he immediately broke the shackles.
The aura on the old man's body became thicker in an instant, and an illusory Yuan Shen emerged behind him, and pure Yang energy was revealed in the Yang Shen.
It was the face of this old man.
The soul returned to the old man's body, and the old man's eyes suddenly became thicker.
After breaking through Yang Shen, there are no more shackles in his body.
"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Liang for breaking through to the third realm!"
said an old man who knew him.
Wearing straw sandals, the old man with childish face and white hair had a bright smile, which swept away the stagnation in his chest.
He bowed his head to the immortal in white clothes and performed the disciple's salute: "Thank you, immortal, for teaching me the Tao!"
His voice was very pious.
The white-clothed immortal held his long beard in his hands and smiled slightly: "You have a good understanding. You can reach the peak of Yangshen by practicing with me for three years."
As soon as this sentence came out, everyone was surprised.
Every small realm in Yang Shen is like a divine punishment, and its breakthrough is no less difficult than that of Yin God to break through to Yang God.
But the immortal said that this old man could reach the peak of Yangshen after three years of practice. This is simply incredible!
If we go one step further, wouldn't it be possible to ascend in the daytime and become a fairy?
Everyone's breathing was rapid, their eyes showed desire, and they became more and more pious.
The white-clothed immortal raised his hand and gestured slightly: "Sit down. The Nine Heavens Immortal Sutra is a new world for Yang Shen. Please listen to me slowly."
The straw-shoe old man once again bowed as a disciple and said respectfully: "I respect the immortal and teach me."
He slowly took his seat and suppressed his excitement.
The immortal in white clothes continued to preach, and looked at the old man in straw sandals with very soft eyes, quite approving.
Li Yanchu was a little surprised.
"Isn't it true that Yang God cannot enter the Lingxu Blessed Land? Is it possible to break through here?"
Looking at the scene of the immortal preaching, he felt a strange emotion in his heart for no reason.
Everyone's expressions were intoxicated, as if they were crazy, which made him feel slightly uncomfortable.
He stood up slowly and left the table from the end of the futon.
The immortal glanced at Li Yanchu, stared for a moment, then shook his head slightly...
(End of chapter)
