I am cultivating immortality in Zhetian

Chapter 88 Two people cheat each other, two imperial weapons

After a friendly and cordial exchange, Fu Jin and Duan De reached a "gentleman" agreement.

That is, Duan De used his professional skills to send Fu Jin to the Wanchu Holy Land in exchange for Fu Jin not reporting his identity to the people in the Wanchu Holy Land.

On the surface, it seems that Duan De was forced by the situation to make an unequal agreement.

But in fact he had other plans.

"It's okay to send you kid in, but where to send you, it's up to Master Dao to make the decision for you." Duan De had a smile on his face, but he was holding back bad water in his stomach.

"Hey, Taoist Master Duan, why do you feel that your smile is a little malicious?" Fu Jin seemed to have noticed something was wrong, and reminded him solemnly:

"Just let me in, but don't send me to forbidden places like the Forest of Steles and Dao Cliff. I heard that there are many immortals guarding these places. I don't want to be captured alive."

"Forest of Steles, Dao Cliff? You said it yourself." Duan De had already chosen a burial place for Fu Jin in his mind.

Although he could feel that the kid in front of him was a little evil, he didn't think that a mere Taoist monk had the ability to resist a powerful, Holy Lord-level figure.

Not everyone in this world is like him, who can easily escape with half an imperial weapon in hand.

"That's good. If something goes wrong, I can't guarantee that after seeing the elders of Wanchu Holy Land, they can withstand the test and torture without revealing the identity of the Taoist priest." Fu Jin continued to threaten with words.

But the more he sounded like this, the more Duan De made up his mind to cheat this scourge of a kid again.

As long as this kid attracts the attention of the immortals in the Holy Land, he will take the opportunity to sneak in and steal the treasure. By then, it won't matter whether his identity is exposed or not.

"You brought this to my door." Duan De was furious.

The two of them walked a long way around and came to a ravine. Under Fu Jin's surprised eyes, Duan De opened a dark cave that had been dug long ago.

"Isn't the Robber's Cave sealed?" Fu Jin asked in confusion as he looked at the dark cave entrance.

If he really broke in through the previous burglary hole, wouldn't it be like delivering food to his door?

"Humph, Taoist master always acts with one goal in mind and prepares with both hands." Duan De was very proud. This was the experience he gained after countless explorations and experiences.

You must not go all the way to the end on one road. Remember to leave more roads for yourself. If you have more roads, you will have one more choice and one more life.

In response, Fu Jin gave a thumbs up in admiration and sent two words:
"major".

"Why don't you go in quickly?" Duan De urged.

But Fu Jin was a little hesitant:

"What if this road is also discovered?"

"How could you be discovered by those old immortals? Can you get in?" Duan De looked very impatient.

Fu Jin didn't ask any more questions, he had already guessed the secret of this dark cave.

When you enter the cave, you will see that the smoothed ground is covered with various complicated patterns. All kinds of precious materials are embedded in the ground, shining with dazzling brilliance.

"Teleportation array pattern." Fu Jin was not too surprised.

"That's right. After Master Dao's whereabouts were exposed, he fought his way out just to protect this simple mysterious jade platform from being discovered.

"You're lucky, you don't have to take any risks to enjoy the results of Master Dao." Duan De told the truth of that night in an understatement.

But being able to break out of the siege of the supreme elders of Wanchu Holy Land is enough to show Duan De's ability.

"Not yet."

Fu Jin walked onto this simple mysterious jade platform, and Duan De also took out the energy source to activate the formation pattern.

"Taoist Master helps me, how can I let Taoist Master spend money again? I will come out with these sources." Fu Jin waved his sleeves, and dozens of fist-sized sources were piled into a pile, emitting crystal clear divine light. It almost blinded Duan De.

Although Fu Jin was short of money, the Supreme Elder Yaoguang who appeared in the Fire Realm and the Holy Son Wanchu who died tragically were both extremely wealthy, and naturally they would not be short of hard currency like Yuan.

"Damn, this kid is still a fat sheep." Duan De was never polite when it came to his own values, so he accepted it generously and placed the source between the formations.

A strange color flashed in Fu Jin's eyes, and he watched the other party's actions quietly.

The array patterns glowed with brilliance, and the simple mysterious jade platform arranged by Duan De began to gradually activate. The space twisted, the void shook, and an unknown domain door slowly appeared.

"Boy, why don't you get started?" Seeing Fu Jin's lack of movement, Duan De's tone became a little anxious.

Fu Jin looked hesitant and said:

"I always feel that you, Taoist Master Duan, have bad intentions. Forget it, it's better not to go!"

With that said, he was about to leave the formation.

Duan De never expected that when he saw the last step, this kid would actually regret it and almost cursed in a hurry.

But at this moment, Fu Jin paused in his steps and said to himself:
“You’re here now, let’s take a walk!”

Then he returned to the formation pattern.

As time goes by, the dozens of sources that maintain the Domain Gate have almost exhausted all their life essence.

"Taoist Master Duan, see you later." Fu Jin waved his hand and strode into the domain gate.

Watching Fu Jin's disappearing back, Duan De burst out laughing:

"I want to see Master Dao again in my next life!"

The power in the source drained away rapidly, and the domain gate formed instantly disappeared. Duan De looked in the direction of Wanchu Holy Land, waiting for the upcoming changes, with a look of gloating on his face.

"It's about time."

But what he said was exactly what Fu Jin wanted to say.

The dozens of sources embedded in the formations almost ran out of power, and strands of golden light began to pour out from them, like jumping lightning, spreading continuously, forming into one in an instant, covering all the formations.

Duan De finally realized something was wrong. When he saw the spiderweb-like golden lightning on the ground, his expression changed drastically.

"not good."

But this is obviously a bit late.

The wandering electric light was so violent that it almost turned the dark hole into a swamp of thunder and lightning, which exploded under Duan De's gaze.

Rumble.

All the formation patterns were destroyed, along with the hollowed-out dark holes, and the nearby mountain peaks were affected, and half of them collapsed.

"Fuck, fuck." Duan De's extremely embarrassed and angry curses came from the dust, and he felt like he had lost his temper, and his mentality was a little broken.Hunting geese all day long, only to be pecked by geese.

When had Duan De suffered such a big loss?

But he had no intention of revenge at this time, because more troublesome things were coming to his door.

Half of the mountain peak collapsed, which may not be a problem normally, but under the current strict search of Wanchu Holy Land, some people soon felt that something had happened here.

A half-step powerful Supreme Elder released a huge wave of spiritual consciousness that surged over, and he immediately discovered the presence of the aura.

"You thief, you are so brave."

As one of the dozens of people who participated in the hunt for the thief that night, the Supreme Elder immediately recognized this familiar energy. Before he could even arrive, a terrifying divine power was already coming from the air.

Following this elder's actions, the elders of Wanchu Holy Land who were guarding other places were gradually alerted and rushed towards here.

"Fujin, Master Dao will remember you." Duan De roared hysterically, followed by a scream.

"Don't do it, just talk about it."

Deep in the Wanchu Holy Land, in a deep valley, a figure was thrown out of thin air, and it hit the mountain wall covered with formations. But at the moment when it was about to hit, it suddenly moved across the air, and its body The shape appeared on a branch not far away.

"Damn it, I knew this fat guy was definitely going to cheat." Fu Jin looked up and saw two huge ancient Chinese characters on the mountain wall.

In the valley, there are countless stone tablets, large or small, incomplete or complete.

It is the most important forbidden area of ​​Wanchu Holy Land - Forest of Steles.

Duan Dezhen had to teleport him directly here.

As if sensing something, the Fuxi Dragon Monument left the Mingquan and floated in the sky above Fujin, casting down hazy green light.

The brilliance this time was different from what he had seen before. There were actually countless patterns intertwined and transformed, shrouding Fu Jin in it.

Several terrifying consciousnesses that sensed some abnormalities formed a stream of golden lightning in the void, constantly sweeping from all around, and soon fell on Fu Jin's head.

But the strange thing is that the lightning passed by the body without any notice, as if the whole person and the dragon monument were integrated with the void.

After searching back and forth several times, still nothing was found, and then the golden lightning bolts of consciousness receded.

The dragon stele shed green light, covering Fu Jin and blocking his steps.

Just as he retracted his steps and felt puzzled, lightning of consciousness appeared out of thin air. After searching for it for several times, it disappeared.

It turns out that the previous rays of consciousness had not left.

Only then did Fu Jin understand the meaning of the dragon monument, and he stayed there and waited for another half an hour. The dragon monument shook slightly and moved toward the deep valley on its own. Fu Jin was also pushed forward.

Rows of ancient monuments with different origins flashed past him, and Fujin followed the dragon monument to a corner of the deep valley.

A foot-high stone tablet with a human head and a dragon's body imprinted on half of it stood quietly here, as if all its power had been exhausted, without any abnormalities.

But as they approached, the tall stone tablet began to shake slightly, and the image of a human head and a dragon body became lifelike, and there was a mysterious atmosphere.

The dragon stele shook, and the power belonging to the gods filled the air. It fell on the stone stele that was ten feet high. The stone stele was attracted by it, pulled out of the ground, slowly rose into the air, and fell into the green light falling from the dragon stele.

With every inch it got closer, its size spontaneously shrank, until it was only the size of a palm and blended into the blue light.

Fu Jin felt that there seemed to be something more in the dragon stele, and the pattern of a human head and a dragon body on the stele became increasingly clear.

A consciousness fell into his heart, and he understood the source of this feeling.

That is the power of the gods.

After the dragon stele was shattered by the supreme magic power, the gods inside were also affected and were forced to separate several strands of power. The action just now was the god taking back the power left in the stele.

Along with it came the incomplete "Xihuang Sutra".

It not only includes half a volume of the Four Extremes chapter, but also the previous Dao Palace volume, which is complete without missing a word.

"What a pity." Fu Jin shook his head regretfully. He had already cultivated into a Taoist god with the help of the Ancient Sutra of Immortality, and the Taoist scroll of the "Xihuang Sutra" could only be used as a reference.

After taking back part of its body and power, the gods of the Dragon Monument became more psychic and began to actively communicate with Fu Jin. The power fluctuations turned into sounds.

"There is an ancient tablet not far away. It is made of a similar material to mine. If I can get it, it will be of great help."

Following the guidance of the dragon stele, Fu Jin saw the ancient stele.

It was a huge stone tablet as high as the mountain. It was engraved with all kinds of unknown ancient characters. Each stroke seemed to carry the avenue, and endless chaotic energy radiated, lingered, and spread.

The chaotic aura that Fu Jin saw outside came from this.

"According to legend, it is one of the nine ancient stele that is the inheritance source of Wanchu Holy Land." Fu Jin recognized the origin of the ancient stele. This is the foundation for the creation of Wanchu Holy Land and a supreme treasure in the world of practice.

If he takes it away, the Wanchu Holy Land may even be overthrown by the entire Eastern Wasteland.

Just when he was thinking about the possible consequences of this incident, a terrible pressure suddenly appeared in the distance. Thousands of black lights surged up, almost covering half of the sky. In a trance, it seemed that there was something like a lid rising and falling. .

"It's the Jidao Imperial Soldier."

Even the people hiding in the Forest of Steles were alerted. After realizing that the aura was heading towards the Wanchu Holy Land, these people finally couldn't help but reveal themselves.

More than a dozen old figures shrouded in twilight appeared in the void. Their expressions changed drastically as they looked at the terrifying thing.

"Not good, the mountain gate formation."

Once the mountain gate formation is damaged, under the power of the Jidao Emperor's soldiers, the mountain gate of Wanchu Holy Land, as well as countless disciples, may be turned into powder.

Thinking of the possible consequences, many old people could no longer calm down and turned into rainbow lights to preside over the formation.

After Fu Jin witnessed such a change, he no longer hesitated and directly activated the Fu Xi Dragon Monument, sending out thousands of green lights and covering this huge ancient monument.

"who?"

Such an unabashed action instantly alarmed the other old men. After seeing the figure appearing below, they roared and shouted for death.

Fujin was shrouded in green light and ignored the killing sounds outside. He just poured in his divine power continuously and awakened the power hidden deep in the dragon monument.

Wisps of the Emperor's pressure emerged, overwhelming the sky and earth, shaking the void, and almost tearing the sky apart.

The old men who were about to be killed felt this terrifying aura, and retreated violently, showing expressions of disbelief, and exclaimed:

"Another imperial weapon."

(End of this chapter)