Fantasia: The Beginning Of The Congenital Sacramental Body

What kind of method is it to let someone die by transformation?

Many people feel horrified, seeing themselves turned into the Dao, and still at the prime of life, this is definitely a big horror.

"The people in the Daoyan Holy Land are like this. If they disagree with each other, they will be transformed into Dao. The battle of Emperor Daoyan to prove the Dao was very fierce, but after he successfully proved the Dao, all the enemies were forcibly eliminated. It's so weird to be so helpless!"

In the end, someone revealed this secret, which made people feel emotional.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

Suddenly, there was an elegant sound of chanting trumpets. After listening to it, everyone felt refreshed, as if their souls had been washed, and they felt comfortable.

At some point in the sky, a hazy fairy tower appeared. A girl in Taoist costume stood on it, with a clear light, and she saw blue hair like a waterfall and a silhouette that made people dream. The disappearance presumably entered the Xianfeng Tower.

"It's the Saintess of the Wuliang Sect of the Wuliang Dao Domain. It is rumored that this sect is passed down from the true mainstream of the Tao. Its origin can be traced back to the chaotic ancient times. It has always been quiet and inactive, and now it has come here!"

"The Master said: Wouldn't it be a pleasure to have friends come from afar?"

A gentle chant sounded, with a different kind of free and easy rhythm. You can see a young man in linen walking slowly holding a folding fan. The people present bowed down and cupped their hands, asking everyone to quickly return their salutes, then turned around and stepped into the Xianfeng Building.

"This... turned out to be a child of the most holy Confucius family!"

"It's the same as in the legend. The members of the Confucius family, who cultivate the way of grandeur, are all earnest gentlemen. Most people in the world are proud to make friends with people from this family!"

People were very excited, because the Confucian family was too detached and desireless, they spent most of their time studying scriptures and rarely went out for a walk.

"This family is very extraordinary. At the time of its heyday, one emperor and seventy-two sages, all of whom were generous and elegiac, sacrificed their lives to suppress the turmoil. They died with their lives and souls. Their awe-inspiring righteousness has permeated through the ages, and they have survived the most difficult period for our human race."

One said with emotion, full of respect for this family.

"Ah! What are you looking at!"

Suddenly, a female cultivator's exclamation broke the solemn atmosphere, and everyone immediately looked over in dissatisfaction.

I saw a beautiful female editor clutching the hem of her skirt, staring viciously at a little fat man with a shiny head.

"Female benefactor, I see that your jade legs are stagnant, and your mana is running sluggishly, but is it because of old injuries?"

The little fat man stood up without changing his face and heartbeat, clasped his hands together, and asked Baoxiang solemnly.

Seeing that it was a monk, the female cultivator’s anger had already subsided by three points. At this time, she was startled when she heard the words. She did have some physical problems because of her cultivation. The little monk saw through it at a glance?

"That's true, little... Little master, can there be a way to treat it?"

The nun stammered.

"Of course there are, but it's a bit difficult to use in full view here."

The righteous little fat man was still dignified, showing a hint of embarrassment just right.

The female cultivator hesitated, but thinking that this injury had tortured her for a long time, she simply gritted her teeth and said in a low voice, "Young Master, please come with me."

Everyone stared at their backs with strange eyes, especially the male monks all showed smiles that you and I understand.

"Hey! I remembered, this little fat man is the top-quality Buddhist disciple from Nieyuan Temple. I met him in Xianlefang not long ago. He seduced the Peony girl in Xianlefang and said that he wanted to return to vulgarity and become a Taoist couple with her. The owner of Xianlefang was furious and chased him half of the Dao Domain, and it was Nieyuan Temple who came forward to solve the problem!"

"Hahaha, I laughed so hard, are you sure he is really a monk?"

Everyone was speechless for this little fat man. Being a Buddhist disciple has reached a new height.

"You said, will he bring back a grandson of Buddha to Nieyuan Temple?"

"That's not good, but at that time, the abbot of the Nieyuan Temple might be overwhelmed with anger."

"Hey hey..."

There was a wretched laugh.

"The Ninth Prince of Great Xia has arrived!"

Someone screamed and broke the division here.

In the distance, the astonishing sixteen-gold gods rumbled towards the chariot, and one could faintly see a tall and heroic alien creature with Dao eyes in the center of his brows and five-color flame wings on his back driving intently. The tall and beautiful girl was wearing a battle armor, looking around curiously.

"The alien race is probably about to reach the first turn of reincarnation and become a half-step power. The aura is really terrifying. I think it is slightly lower than those holy sons who are deeply hidden."

"With such an existence, the Ninth Prince of Daxia is really very human!"

"I recognize that girl. She was cut out from the Nine-Aperture Immortal Stone in the stone gambling battle not long ago. The elders guessed that it was a missing holy spirit!"

hiss!

Everyone gasped and lit up.

At the same time, another Bauhinia Jade Beast came roaring with a chariot from far away.