Chapter 208 The World

In the bronze temple, Xu Xuan closed his eyes and meditated, with a faint flash of lightning around him.

Generally, practicing magic is not so loud, even if it is practicing thunder magic.

But Xu Xuan is different. While practicing the fundamental skills, he is also building his own Dharma image.

Because there is an upper limit in the previous world, Xu Xuan actually broke through the Jindan very reluctantly. In addition, there is no skill, and the Jindan Dharma image has not been generated.

So now he is building the Dharma image.

The Dharma image is not the Dharma image of this world. The Dharma image of this world is actually equivalent to the Nascent Soul stage. Because most of the cultivators in this world have been practicing through a technique, their own spirit and energy cannot be further evolved, so there is no Nascent Soul, only the Dharma image after the magic has reached a higher level.

And Xu Xuan's Jindan Dharma image is actually a projection of his own Taoism, involving a variety of magic.

Not only does the Jindan have a Dharma image, but the Nascent Soul also has a stronger Dharma image. This is the fundamental difference from this world.

As the progress of cultivation deepens, more and more magics are involved, and a powerful Dharma image is about to be brewed.

Under the mountain.

A certain town.

The five-foot altar was filled with smoke.

Above the altar, a man wearing an evil ghost mask and holding a magic bell chanted an ancient prayer.

The villagers knelt on the ground, not daring to look up, their eyes full of fear, not awe of the gods.

In an instant, a strong wind blew up.

The dark clouds gathered into a nine-foot-tall ghost god, with black goat horns and eyes of different sizes on his face, which made people's scalps numb. The ghost god was naked from the waist up, and his abdomen opened a bloody mouth.

The ghost god opened his mouth and sucked the two people in front of the altar, followed by a terrifying chewing sound, and some people with poor psychological quality fainted on the spot.

The altar was full of blood. The wizard took off his mask, revealing a rotten face, and smiled coldly: "Not enough, five more."

Wow!

Another gust of cold wind swept up five people, sent them to the altar, and entered the hungry ghost's belly bit by bit.

The relatives of these people lay down, biting their lips tightly, with either fear or hatred in their eyes.

But in this strange era, who can beat the monks?

The old man kneeling at the head of the crowd was the village chief. The village chief was disheartened. As the village chief and the patriarch of the clan, he had agreed to the wizard's entry.

At that time, floods often occurred, and demons came out to eat people. The wizard appeared and dealt with the demon, saying that he could bless the peace of the area, and only needed to offer an old man over 60 years old every six months.

After the whole clan discussed this matter, the whole clan passed it.

Later, the wizard's requirements became more and more excessive, from the original six months to every month, from sixty years old to young and strong, and the number increased.

Now think about it, the monster that day was most likely released by the wizard himself.

He realized a truth from this incident-never make a deal with the devil.

Once this opening is opened, there will be endless demands in the future.

Wow!

Just thinking about it, there was another gust of wind, and the wizard stepped on the dark clouds to the sky, leaving a word in the distance.

"Next month, old time, old place."

Everyone was desperate.

Is there no quiet place in the world?

"Ahhh!!!"

Suddenly, a scream came from the sky.

I saw golden light breaking through the clouds, and golden light penetrated the wizard's body.

Boom!

The wizard's body fell down, and the wizard who was so arrogant just now was now broken into pieces like a rag.

A man came down from the sky.

This man was wearing a green Taoist robe, a Hunyuan scarf on his head, handsome, and pure golden feathers were suspended around his body, sacred beyond words.

"Where is Wuyun County?"

The man asked as soon as he came down.

"Uh, fifty miles northwest." The township chief couldn't react for a while. The arrogant wizard just died like this? Who would believe it if he said it.

The township chief tried: "God, are you coming down to save us?"

Fu Tonglong smiled and said: "Yes, the Taoist sect has come down the mountain to reset the order of the three realms. The old days are gone forever. You take care of everyone, I'll be back soon."

Wow!

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Tonglong disappeared.

Now everyone dared not believe what Fu Tonglong said.

Is there really such a good person?

There is a Juling Sect in Wuyun County, which mainly raises hungry ghosts. The wizard just now is one of them.

Juling Sect.

Lu Qian shivered and hid at the foot of the wall. On the other side of the wall was a hungry ghost with a height of ten feet, goat horns, green hair, vertical pupils... half of his body was taller than the wall, and the shadow covered it, and the gloomy wind filled the whole yard.

A terrifying breath spread out.

The Hungry Ghost King is the incarnation of the sect master Zhenling Taoist. As a little Taoist boy, Lu Qian could only hide at the foot of the wall. Although he knew that the hungry ghost was just passing by, he knew that one day, he would become a meal on the hungry ghost's plate.

He was not eaten now, but the time was not ripe.

Gradually, Lu Qian seemed to see his parents in heaven, as if everything had returned to the past.

He was born in a wealthy merchant family, and had a wonderful childhood and youth, until the thieves killed his parents, robbed the family property, and sold him to this place.

If he hadn't had a little talent, he would have died by now.

He was born smart and knew that he was just a higher-level ration.

"Is there no quiet place in the world?" Lu Qian couldn't help thinking.

Suddenly, golden light broke through the clouds.

Four people flew over the sky above the Giant Spirit Gate.

The white-haired old man in the lead looked like an immortal, and beside him was a man with double pupils, and the bright red and terrifying flames formed a black bird wandering around him.

The Yin Qi melted immediately when it touched them.

Hundreds of Yin soldiers followed behind them, stepping on the dark clouds, overlooking the world.

"True Spirit Demon Dao, prepare to surrender!!" Fu Tongling shouted loudly. Now he is in high spirits. Since he switched to cultivating seeds, the shackles that restricted him have also been broken. Now he is a master of the foundation-building period.

"How dare you come to my Juling Sect! My men, kill them!"

The three-foot evil ghost rushed towards the four people in the air with ghosts and gods.

Fu Tongling did not move, pinching his fingers, and hundreds of pure golden feathers emitted vast divine light.

Others around him also cast spells.

The spells were bright and vast, forming a sharp contrast with the ghostly hungry ghosts.

Dozens of ghosts and gods were scared to death on the spot.

"I have no grudges against you, why are you troubled by me?"

"Because we are here, blood sacrifices, demons and evil spirits, no one dared to stop it for thousands of years. Now the Taoist master has come to the world, we will inherit the way of heaven, suppress evil with righteousness! To build a paradise where everyone is happy, your doomsday is coming!"

The voice was loud and spread everywhere.

"Haha, idiot!"

The hungry ghost opened his mouth and spit out endless black air, which formed a cover to cover everyone.

Lu Qian was touched when he heard Fu Tongling's words.

Is there really such a place?

Do they really look so upright? I'm afraid it's just an excuse to grab territory.

"If they are really consistent, it's really a great cause... Even if it means death, it's worth it."

Boom boom boom!

The dark cover was broken by the golden light.

Only screams were heard from inside.

The real souls flew away, along with the high-level people of the Giant Spirit Sect. In the same realm, Fu Tongling has magical powers, and he restrains their magical powers, so it is a crushing suppression.

After killing the chief culprit, the killing is not over yet, but killing people one by one according to the memory obtained by the soul-searching technique.

Finally, the Taoist children were gathered together.

When everyone was feeling anxious, Fu Tongling said, "Go back, you are free. Remember, if you do evil in the future, I will not forgive you."

Lu Qian suddenly said, "Sir, can I follow you?"

As soon as this was said, the four people looked at him and the pressure increased sharply.

"Think about it. We have precepts. If you break the precepts, the fate of the true spirit will be your fate."

"Disciple is willing, and disciple also wants to follow the predecessors to change this chaotic world!"

"Okay!"

"I want to join too!"

"Okay!"

"Those who want to leave take the money and leave, and those who stay stand on the other side."

Except for a few six people, everyone else chose to leave. They could no longer trust them.

"Come here, line up, and I will ask you one by one."

Fu Tongling said.

Saving people is also a merit. Before coming, the Taoist master specifically told them that they can recruit disciples, and it is best to recruit those who have a deep hatred for the world and an irreconcilable hatred with the evil ways.

Fu Tongling began to ask questions. He could not hide the lies of ordinary people.

Finally, about four people passed.

Then they went to another place.

The casual cultivators in the nearby towns and villages found that a group of weirdos appeared nearby. These weirdos liked to meddle in other people's affairs. The people at the bottom of the society found that their lives had improved. The reputation of Taoism gradually spread.

Of course, it was limited to the vicinity of the mountain.

At this time, the four people of the Fu family took 20 people up the mountain.

In addition to the Taoist boy, there were some casual cultivators, hunters in the mountains, and water masters in the village.

"We will see the Taoist master in a while. Remember to be polite."

Everyone nodded in response. They couldn't help but have some fantasies in their hearts. These seniors were so powerful, so how powerful would the Taoist master be?

Those who could follow Fu Tongling and others up the mountain must be people who agree with the Taoist philosophy. They also yearned for this Taoist master for a long time.

Everyone went up the mountain and gradually came to the vicinity of the spiritual realm.

Boom!

At this time, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the thunder sounded.