Enter the Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 77 After the Dharma Assembly

Dharma meetings are a means of socializing among monks.

For high-level monks, this is an opportunity to show off their power.

Monks who have just come out of seclusion and have made breakthroughs in their cultivation will talk about their insights at the Dharma assembly. This kind of understanding will not involve one's own fundamental path, nor will it involve specific methods or methods, so as not to expose one's weaknesses to others. However, those high-level monks will tell their own views on power and use a hidden method to show their power.

For low-level monks, this kind of narrative is also out of reach.

On the other hand, this is one of the few "frank" exchanges between ancient cultivators, so some low-level cultivators will also come.

For those relatively low-level monks, the Dharma Assembly has become a good place to form cliques.

I don’t know how many secret agreements were born at the Dharma gathering. I don’t know how many benefits were delivered at the Dharma conference.

Guan Wuji looked at his Dharma Assembly and felt the breath of the mortal world rushing towards his face.

In the past, he especially liked Dharma meetings. When he was at a low level, he liked to listen to the insights of high-level monks. When he was the protagonist, he liked to use a superior and detached mentality to watch the ugly appearances of many monks in his own dharma assembly and experience this. A state of mind that is high above the world and transcends the mortal world.

——The so-called immortal has resolved the cause and effect and transcended the world of mortals. Does this probably refer to this kind of state of mind?

But this time, when he saw this kind of Dharma gathering, there was only boredom in his eyes.

He looked at these guys like ants. Where does the Lord of Splitting Heaven, the Holy Emperor, look at him? Are they also like ants?

In the eyes of the Holy Emperor, is he also a part of the rolling world, still sinking in the sea of ​​suffering?

What is the difference between the Mahayana stage and the half-step Mahayana stage?

How difficult is it to live forever...?

Guan Wuji was distraught.

He had to admit. In the "inner battle of the soul", he has completely lost.

At first, he took advantage of the momentum to break through and soared into the sky, but he was blocked by many Fusion Stage monks, which dampened his momentum. Then, he was overwhelmed by the dramatic changes in the world, and his morale became even weaker. The mysterious bell message frightened him and frustrated his energy once again.

All in one go. Decline again. Three and exhausted. A shadow has been left in his mind now.

In the past three days, he continued to hear terrible rumors about heretics and heroic legends about the Holy Emperor, and the shadow in his heart was gradually growing. This further depressed his spirit.

His true meaning of martial arts tends to waver.

If he was still confident of escaping from the hands of the Holy Emperor the day he came out of seclusion, now his courage to escape is gradually disappearing.

——The postponement of the meeting for three days was also intentional on the part of the Holy Emperor...

If Wang Qi knew what this integration stage monk was thinking, he would definitely laugh. Half step to Mahayana. Even Zhen Shanzi back then could suppress it with his backhand. Zhen Chanzi admitted that Saint Emperor Zun's current power was still higher than that of his heyday. Facing this guy, there is absolutely no need for Saint Emperor Zun to engage in any kind of spiritual infighting. This is purely because this monk in the integration stage uses himself to save others and scare himself.

Because he was so uneasy, he didn't even want to hold the Dharma conference anymore and just walked away.

A Yuanying stage monk followed him with a flattering expression. This person is the current head of Wuji Tianzong. In Wuji Tianzong, the "head" is not the person in charge, but the person in charge of the sect's chores, and his status is not high. Different sects have different rules in this regard. In the eyes of this Nascent Soul Stage monk, Guan Wuji is the hope for Wuji Tianzong to rise again!

"Senior Guan. You don't know, those guys nowadays are really going too far... A few years ago, someone wanted to disturb your retreat, but I suppressed it... Think about it, a monk in the distraction stage, It's so different from a half-step Mahayana or a Mahayana monk! I..."

Guan Wuji looked at the leader. The disgust in my heart is even worse. Wujitian Sect is a martial arts sect, when will it tolerate such waste? He waved away the Nascent Soul Stage monk, and then walked into his room.

This room was also built according to his residence five thousand years ago, and everything remains the same.

He shook the tea can, and then discovered to his disappointment that the tea in it was not the Tianjiang Chunyu he was used to drinking. He threw the tea can away and looked at the corner of the room: "Get out. Your robe is extraordinary and can avoid the perception of those trash, but your personal cultivation is really poor."

In the darkness in the corner of the room, a black mist suddenly appeared, and then dots of light the size of fingernails appeared in the black mist, like stars. Then, a figure seemed to walk out of the "starry sky". He was dressed in black robes, with a black hood and visor covering everything about him.

The man in black knelt on the ground: "Greetings to senior."

"The robe is good." Guan Wuji said calmly: "I think your own skills and magic power are only at the golden elixir level, right? This robe is not your own, and you are not qualified to refine it. It should be lent to you by your elders. For the sake of it, For the sake of this robe, I didn’t kill you. Tell me your purpose.”

If it was a high-level monk who sneaked in, he would have already attacked. But it is impossible for low-level monks to pose any threat to him.

"I'm just here to deliver something." The man respectfully presented a box with both hands.

"Oh?" Guan Wuji frowned and said, "Why don't you give it to me openly?"

"The Holy Emperor can monitor every move of the entire Spirit Phoenix Island. Only a very few things can avoid his detection. This robe has been tampered with by the expert behind me, so it can be avoided. And the powerful power of the monks in the integration stage , The essence of my magic power can also resist this kind of exploration based on Shinto."

The strength of the monks in the integration stage is unbelievable. Most of them have reached the highest stage of practice of distraction and mindfulness, and have initially touched upon the essence of the unity of our Dharma. This kind of magic power has completely spiritually overwhelmed the power of Shinto that gathers all living beings. Just their natural breath is enough to resist the Holy Emperor's induction.

This is also one of the reasons why a certain Tianshulou combined period can exist for a long time.

The man in black showed up because he knew this.

Guan Wuji nodded: "I have heard that the contemporary Master of Splitting Heaven is a dual cultivator of immortals and gods..."

The small box presented by the mysterious man in black: "I am just a messenger. It will be useless even if you arrest me to submit a declaration of surrender to the Emperor. In addition, the Holy Emperor has been controlling the composition and number of the monks in the integration period. He will definitely have ill intentions towards you, but the things inside can give you the strength to fight at the last moment."

Guan Wuji frowned, and the powerful aura of the combined stage surged out. The monk seemed to have seen an illusion of Kunlun Mountain collapsing and bearing down on him. He fell to the ground and almost fainted. Guan Wuji said coldly: "It's not your juniors' turn to speak about my behavior as a monk in the integration stage."

"This is not what I mean, but what the person behind me means..." The man in black struggled, shouting out Mei Sicheng's guess and part of Wang Qi's Shinto theory.

Guan Wuji's expression changed several times.

"If Master Splitting Heaven only needs one martial arts fusion... Huangji Splitting Heaven currently has a martial arts fusion, who practices the Emperor's Dragon Fist and True Dragon Emperor Sword... that is the martial arts fusion planned by Master Splitting Heaven. …”

When Guan Wuji's expression turned gloomy, the man in black had already said something else: "You'd better pay attention to the disappearance of the monks in the past two days... The Holy Emperor has a very strange attitude towards the population of this island. ”

Guan Wuji took a picture of the small box, took back his breath, waved his hand and said: "Go away. Tell the master behind you that I have recorded this feeling."

The man in black nodded, and then suddenly disappeared into the space. Guan Wuji's eyes widened. He couldn't figure out how this mysterious man in black left.

——Is it an escape method? Or is it the master behind him who takes action?

No matter how you use it, this is a bit too scary.

However, he was finally relieved. In this case, the stronger the allies, the better.

He opened the box and saw a folded piece of paper inside. On the paper, there is a silver ring pressed on it. On the ring, there is only a line of incomprehensible incantation, which seems to be a decoration.

The only useful thing here seems to be the mana flowing in it.

Guan Wuji's cultivation far surpassed that of Mei Sicheng. He saw the extraordinary nature of the ring at a glance.

"Awesome...my law is the same, and my spirituality is self-contained..."

"Could it be that the one who left behind this magic power is a true immortal?"

……………………

In the Luochen Sword Palace, the man in black took off his hood and showed a simple and honest smile, with a hint of fear in his eyes: "Mr. Wang... I did a pretty good job this time, didn't I?"

Ever since he knew Wang Qi's true identity and true strength, he had been deceived. To be fair, even if the second generation ancestor bullied an expert in the gaming industry, he would be taught a lesson, but what had he done before?

With the efforts of the three elders, Wang Qi also recruited some low-level monks to serve as errand boys. Wang Qi knew that this was also a way for the three elders to prevent themselves from being used as cannon fodder on dangerous missions. However, Wang Qi ignored the thoughts of the three elders. In his opinion, some things are indeed more suitable for low-level monks to perform.

Wang Qi lent his black robe and asked him to give the ring to Guan Wuji.

Wang Qi waved his hand and asked him to leave on his own. He had just used the power of the entire Luochen Sword Palace to use the Qutian Ruler to pull Song Zhongqiao back from Wuji Tianzong, and he was also very tired.

After a while, he opened his eyes and his energy rushed to other terminals on the network.

"Those three guys who have mastered my technique already have one percent of the knowledge required for the Two Phases Chapter. With the addition of the 'compiler', they should be able to control the most basic power..." (To be continued ~^~)

PS: I'm stuck again...please vote for comfort...

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