Immortal Martial Venerable

There is no sun and moon in the inner world, and the ancient flying disk sits on the top of the mountain by the lake, running the mysterious kung fu, and the true energy travels through the meridians, flesh, muscles and bones, nourishing the viscera, skin and flesh. [starter]

The strength of Gu Fei's physical body has long been far beyond the imagination of ordinary monks. If you want to take another step forward, you will have to make more efforts.

Waves of spiritual energy were forcibly gathered, poured into Gu Fei's body, and melted into flesh and bones by him. Looking inside, one could feel that every bone in his body was shrouded in a layer of faint multicolored rays of light.

Every muscle, every trace of qi and blood contains vitality, and colorful rays of light are surging in Gu Fei's body.

In the end, Gu Fei was actually three inches off the ground, floating in the air, his body glowed with a faint luster, and every inch of his skin was as bright as five-colored jade.

I don't know how long it took for Gu Fei to wake up from the mysterious martial state, and the colorful aura emanating from his body disappeared in his body again.

He slowly descended from the air to the ground.

On the skin, there was a layer of crystal light flowing. His cultivation base did not break through to the fifth level of transcendence, but he reached the peak state of the fourth level of transcendence.

The martial artist's true qi nourishes Gu Fei's body all the time, and flows in his body all the time. Even if he doesn't use Xuan Gong, the five elements' true energy will reach every part of his body along with the flow of qi and blood throughout his body.

There are many things that Gu Fei is difficult to understand about the ancient martial arts cultivation techniques handed down from the Cui Lingfeng lineage, because the ancestors of the Cui Lingfeng lineage did not have the luck of Gu Fei to break into the realm of transcendence.

This is also the reason for the gradual decline of Cui Ling Peak. The monks who have not broken through to the realm of transcendence have a limited lifespan, and when the time comes, they will die of old age on the mountain.

As for the monks who have escaped from the mortal state, because of the transformation of their bodies, if there is no accident, they can live at least five hundred years.

The reason why the Cui Lingfeng lineage of the Taixuan sect declined was largely due to the fact that the lifespan of the monks was too short, and the lifespan of the monks who awakened my realm was only about 150 years.

There seems to be no way out of worshiping under the sect of Cui Lingfeng. Therefore, in the ceremony of accepting apprentices once every ten years, almost no new disciples are willing to enter Cui Lingfeng and become the disciples of Cui Lingfeng.

Over time, Cui Lingfeng withered and declined, and in Gu Fei's generation, it became a single-line situation, and the orthodoxy of Cui Lingfeng might be cut off at any time.

No previous experience,

Gu Fei can only find a way of cultivation by himself, which is much more difficult than the inheritance of other branches of Taixuanmen.

At this time, suddenly there was a burst of mana fluctuations in the gazebo by the lake below the mountain, and then, a ball of pure light condensed on the surface of the lake and spread out.

Ripples visible to the naked eye rippled in the void, and then, a brilliance flashed on the surface of the lake, and a hazy mirror-like space appeared in front of Gu Fei's eyes.

Gu Fei stood on the top of the mountain, looked down, and saw the old tortoise standing next to the pavilion, moving his hands, the monster power rushed out, and the side that hit the lake seemed to turn into a transparent water curtain above the void.

Then, in the dimness, some images clearly emerged from the circular space with a radius of ten feet.

"This is..." The image became clearer and clearer, and Gu Fei felt surprised that the scene in the mountains appeared in the void above the lake.

I saw a huge pillar of fire that emanated ten thousand zhang of flames towering between the sky and the earth. On the top of the pillar of fire, an ancient shrine shrouded in glow was suspended above.

But above that shrine, there is a world of emptiness and insubstantiality. In that world, Buddha's light is lingering, flowers are falling from the sky, and golden lotuses are gushing from the ground. It is a Buddha land.

A little monk, holding a purple gold bowl in his hand, with his eyes slightly closed, sat cross-legged in this side of the buddha land where it was hard to tell whether it was real or not. The endless energy of the earth veins, through the shrine, was continuously pulled by the buddha land that enveloped the world and go.

Seeing this scene, Gu Fei was very surprised, unbelievable that the old turtle was actually in his inner world, spying on the movement in the mountain with a secret method.

These methods are beyond Gu Fei's imagination.

The scene above the lake was quickly fixed, as if there was a mirror reflecting the scene outside the inner world, clearly and without omission.

It can be seen that the pink and tender little monk has already controlled the overall situation. He is occupying the shrine, occupying that side of the fire vein of the earth, and he is devouring the spiritual power of the fire vein of the earth to refine his inner world.

Gu Fei knew that there must be something wrong with the inner world of that perverted little monk, otherwise, it would be a real Buddha land, not a false world.

Gu Fei rushed down from the mountain peak, skimmed across the lake, and entered the pavilion opposite.

"This little bald donkey..." The old turtle stared at the scene on the lake, gritted his teeth, wishing he could tear the little monk who was sitting cross-legged in the illusory Buddha land on that side.

That little monk seemed to be his sworn enemy.

"Could it be that the little monk is the legendary Lord Buddha?" Gu Fei expressed the doubts in his heart, his voice trembling a little, because if the little monk is really the Lord Buddha through the ages, then terrible.

"Buddha, what a fart, that guy should be a certain Buddhist power, who wants to make a breakthrough with the method of penance, and seal himself in the tomb of Buddha." The old turtle said angrily.

The old turtle is a person from the ancient times, and he seems to know many ancient secrets, but he is unwilling to say more.

"The tomb of Lord Buddha... isn't Lord Buddha buried?" Gu Fei said.

"Hmph! Lord Buddha? In my time, Lord Buddha was already a legend. No one has actually seen Lord Buddha. I'm afraid even the Supreme Dao Patriarch didn't know where Lord Buddha was." said the old turtle.

"This world seems to have undergone unimaginable great changes. It is no longer the world I know. All the people of my contemporaries have disappeared. They... may have fallen, or may be hidden somewhere. What happened?" The old turtle suddenly became a little distressed.

"What big change?" Gu Fei asked curiously.

The old turtle withdrew his eyes from the lake, looked at Gu Fei, and said after a while: "I don't know, at that time, I was already suppressed by that dead pervert in the Void Heaven Realm. inside."

The old turtle, who has always been free and easy, seems a little decadent, a little depressed, and a little lonely at this moment.

"The heavens and the earth have changed... Perhaps the oldest classics on the Tenglong Continent have this record." Gu Fei said, the ancient secrets are only known to those ancient holy places and ancient fairy gates that have been handed down from ancient times.

Those forces that have been passed down through the ages only appear in legends. Their status is natural, and they are very mysterious. They are real hermit sects.

According to legend, unless there is a great turmoil in the world, those forces will not easily appear in the eyes of the world.

"Boom..." Suddenly, there was a thunder-like roar from the lake, and the old turtle and Gu Fei were startled, and hurriedly looked over the lake.

In the image on the lake surface, the mysterious little monk actually drove the inner world and drove downwards, and a shrine below suddenly shook violently.

"Finally can't bear to collect that shrine?" Old Gui stared at the scene on the lake, feeling very uncomfortable.

You know, if it weren't for the perverted little monk who came out of the tomb of the Lord Buddha, the shrine left by that guy Vulcan would be in his old tortoise's pocket.

Both the old turtle and the young monk were invincible and terrifying powerhouses, but it was obvious that the mysterious little monk was even more powerful than the old turtle.

The inner world of the mysterious little monk seems to be illusory, but it is as large as a hundred miles, covering one area of ​​the world, and the power of the world revealed is stronger, fiercer, and more unstoppable than the inner world of the old turtle .

The little monk is unfathomable, but there is no doubt that this mysterious little monk who walked out of the Lord Buddha's tomb is definitely a terrifying powerhouse walking sideways on the Tenglong Continent.

Perhaps, I am afraid that only the fairy gods in the legend can match it.

"He... doesn't seem to be collecting the shrine..." Gu Fei frowned.

"Huh?" The old turtle also felt that something was wrong. Although the inner world of the evil little monk was shrouded downwards, it didn't take the shrine below into the illusory Buddha land. among.

The little monk just used the endless power of the inner world to suppress the shrine.

"Boom..." One side of the world was shaking, and the surrounding figures flickered. Countless peerless masters who could fly against the void all controlled the divine light and retreated further away.

"bump!"

The shrouded shrine, like a hundred thousand mountains, hit the pillar of fire below the shrine, and a ball of ground fire exploded immediately, and the terrible flames swept out, covering a radius of hundreds of miles in an instant. It's like a huge firework bursting suddenly.

The demon lord Huang Long, the Demon Lord of the Six Paths and other big figures had to retreat.

In the next moment, the endless earth vein fire that exploded receded like a tide, and all of them were swallowed up by the illusory Buddha land above the shrine.

In the illusory side of the buddha land, where the mysterious little monk sits cross-legged, something tangible and tangible gradually begins to appear. Around the little monk, the Buddha's light surrounds him, and the world is evolving and deriving.

Under the little monk, I don't know when, a square of soil with a diameter of less than half a meter appeared unexpectedly, and the endless aura of the earth's fire veins showed signs of materializing the little monk's inner world.

"This little bald donkey... he actually uses the endless spiritual energy contained in the fire veins of the earth to sacrifice his inner world, and wants to re-materialize his inner world. It is really abominable!" In the gazebo, the old turtle said in surprise.

He has already discovered the real intention of that pink and tender little monk.

The old turtle placed a few glare spars around the fire veins of the earth. The glare spars can project the surrounding images into the old turtle's inner world, so the old turtle can be in the inner world. , to see what is happening outside.