Taoist master wants to ascend

Chapter 511: Sitting at the Gate, Twenty-three

Chapter 512: Sitting at the door twenty-three

Buzz~

The moment he touched the old man's sight, Li Yuan felt a chill rising from the bottom of his heart, spreading all over his body, as if he was frozen to the ground.

What the hell?

Li Yuan was frightened and angry, and just when he was about to retreat suddenly, the strangeness around him disappeared instantly, and then, the old man opened and closed his mouth and made a sound:

"Click, move test, Babo..."

"..."

Li Yuan was stunned, the mirage dragon belt around his waist trembled, and the voice of the little female dragon came:

"This is the origin divine text. It means that after 48,000 years, someone comes to challenge the "Eastern Territory" again? But, it is too weak..."

The old man seemed to be able to hear the whisper of the little female dragon, and he nodded humanely.

"Eastern Territory?"

Li Yuan frowned, and the Western Region?

After thinking about it, Li Yuan took out the Mirage Dragon Belt from his waist: "Ask who he is? What is the Eastern Territory?"

The little female dragon looked at the old man nervously and was about to ask, but saw the old man's eyes twitching. When he spoke again, he spoke in extremely authentic Universiade Mandarin:

"My name is 'Dong Twenty-three'."

Learn so quickly?

Li Yuan was shocked. This name was too casual, like a serial number?

"This is the Eastern Territory."

The old man pointed to the passage behind him, and the words he revealed hung in the air like substance, exuding a faint light:

[Challenger of the East: Black Whale Hammer Master]

[Bloodline: Human Race]

[Realm: Successful exchange of blood]

[Bone age is twenty-six, and practice has been for ten years. At the beginning, his bones were average and low, he practiced various martial arts, and changed his body for one thousand and one thousand years...Majoring in martial arts, Dragon Demon Heart Sutra, God Worshiping Zhengfa, Hundred Beasts Thunder Dragon, and minoring Martial arts, Dragon Elephant Vajra Heaven, Dragon Tiger Mysterious Sutra, Health Pure Yang Sutra...

Excellent understanding, estimated ultimate potential: god-demon level]

[The prototype of the spiritual form: in the form of thousands of beasts gathered in thunder, lightning, wind and clouds, enlightened by watching the black whale that splits the sea, it may be called 'Thousand Beasts Dragon Kun', potential: god level]

…

[Overall evaluation: OK]

[Access to Bafang Temple, Eastern Territory]

"..."

Looking at the words flashing in mid-air, Li Yuan was a little dazed. After reading each sentence, his expression couldn't help but change a little.

This wasn't the first time someone had touched him, but no one had ever touched him in such detail. Not only could he see his bone age, but he could also tell how many years he had practiced martial arts, and how much he had changed his body shape.

Majoring in martial arts, minoring in martial arts, and even listed his own shape-changing combinations.

And this potential...

"God-demonic level, is it a talent? Divine level, is it a spiritual level? Heaven level or above?"

Li Yuan was still thinking, but the sharp voice of the little female dragon sounded in his heart:

"You, you have practiced martial arts for ten years and you have developed a talent that is close to a star level?!"

Looking at the subtitles hanging in front of her eyes, the little female dragon felt horrified.

She was a little shocked and suspicious that this indigenous boy could be attracted by the Bafang Temple, but at this moment, she was only filled with horror.

An almost heaven-level talent, a prototype of a god-level spirit.

She had only heard of this kind of talent from books or legends and rumors!

What's even more frightening is that this kid is not born with extraordinary talents, but has been cultivated the day after tomorrow. From the bottom of his bones, he has been raised to a height that is almost as high as a star!

'No wonder, no wonder the Bafang Temple wants to welcome him, this, this...'

The little female dragon was shocked and speechless.

Buzz~

The hanging words flickered and flowed. The moment the old man closed his mouth, they gathered into a group. After a buzzing sound, they turned into a pale golden token and fell in front of Li Yuan.

The token was square in shape, with various divine patterns flowing on it. If you concentrated for a moment, you seemed to be able to see the subtitle comment just now.

And, text similar to numbers.

‘Number fourteen thousand two hundred and thirty-seven? ’

Li Yuan's eyelids twitched, so many people have been here?

"With this order, you can enter the Eastern Territory!"

After the old man finished speaking, he closed his mouth, turned his head back again, and the energy in his body fell to the bottom in an instant. In an instant, it lost all life, like a stone statue.

"Thank you, senior."

Li Daoye paused for a moment, bowed, and then took the token with both hands.

Buzz~

The moment he touched the token, Li Yuan felt a slight heat between his brows, and all kinds of information poured into his heart, making him aware of the purpose of this token.

As the old man said, this is the certificate to enter the Bafang Temple.

Moreover, if you encounter irresistible danger, you can crush the token, and then you will be sent out of the Bafang Temple...

"nice one."

Li Yuan tightened his grip on the token. With this token in hand, he suddenly felt more at ease. At least, he had a way out.

Don’t worry about winning, think about defeat first.

This has always been Li Daoye's behavior.

"The threshold of this Bafang Temple is really high..."

Holding the token, Li Yuan secretly guessed why he was led here.

In addition to the complete recognition of the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer and the superimposed talents of the two mysterious weapons, it seems that understanding and age are also involved?

"This old man from my hometown is like a puppet?"

At this time, the little female dragon recovered from the shock, and her attitude changed again. Without waiting for Li Yuan to ask, she actively talked about her guess.

"puppet?"

Li Yuan looked at him from a distance. From the appearance, the old man looked like a real person, but he had no breath.

"The secluded realm is dangerous and the treacherous land is dangerous. Whenever the monks in Tianshiyuan explore the secluded realm or the treacherous land, they will buy some puppets to explore the way, but this old man..."

The little female dragon's voice was filled with greed:

"A puppet that looks like a living person is nothing, but a puppet that can guard the Bafang Temple... what level does this have to be? Give it a try and see if you can move it away?"

‘The Qi of Bafang Temple has a great influence on the state of mind. ’

Li Yuan tightened his grip on the mirage dragon's belt. This little female dragon had become extremely active and greedy since she saw the Bafang Temple. This was obviously affected.

In fact, he felt like he was being affected too.

"Calm down, calm down."

Li Yuan forced himself not to look at the old man, but he still had distracting thoughts in his heart, wanting to try to move Dong 23 away.

"This must be at least a Lingbao-level puppet, right?"

The little female dragon was still mumbling: "How much 'primordial fire' is this worth..."

"Shut up."

Li Yuan glared at her, and her calm mind was almost disrupted by her.

He took a deep breath and then cautiously walked toward the exit of the passage behind Dong Twenty-san. But when he got within a few feet, his eyelids suddenly trembled.

【Door-sitting Puppet (Level 11)】

[…The spirit puppets born in the ‘Lei Chi Sea’ have the same spiritual intelligence and intelligence as normal living beings. They can be born by absorbing the energy of heaven and earth, and can use all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures to strengthen themselves…Due to damage, their grades have fallen, and their spiritual wisdom has been lost. ...]

[Conditions for control: Sixth level of treasure refining, heart of the spirit puppet]

[Control effect: Level 16: Open temples in all directions (east)

Level 12: Absorbing the Qi of Heaven and Earth]

Eleventh level puppet!

Li Yuan took a breath.

After falling in rank and losing his spiritual wisdom, the rank of this puppet is still as high as eleven. If this was the time of its heyday...

"At its peak, it was at least a sixteenth-level spirit puppet!"

Li Yuan suddenly couldn't move.

The value of this spirit puppet is too high, even more than other Tianyun Xuanwei!

Not to mention the control effect that can open temples in all directions, the value of the spirit puppet itself is immeasurable.

He has seen with his own eyes the gap between the Grand Master and the Tianyun Xuan Weapon. The eleventh level spirit puppet must at least have supreme combat power.

If you had such a spiritual puppet in your hand...

'Humph, you still said that I...'

Seeing Li Yuan in a daze, the little female dragon snorted in her heart, but she didn't find it strange.

Even if a puppet of this grade is broken into pieces and sold, it will probably fetch a sky-high price.

"The sixth level of treasure refining, the heart of the spirit puppet..."

Looking at Dong Twenty-san who was completely out of breath, Li Yuan couldn't help but squeeze his palms.

He wanted to try to see if he could move the spirit puppet away, but as soon as he got closer than two feet, a chill rose in his heart, and Dong Twenty-san's neck turned.

‘Once I reach out, I will die! ’

This thought flashed across his mind, and Li Yuan suddenly felt a chill on his back. He resisted the throbbing in his heart and avoided the spirit puppet, but he still couldn't help but turn back frequently.

Even the little female dragon could see the feeling of reluctance.

"Huh~"

Not far behind the stone statue is the end of the passage. From the outside, it looks like a wooden door with extremely complicated patterns all over it. At a glance, it looks like it is constantly moving like a living thing.

"Do you recognize the lines on this?"

Li Yuan asked the little female dragon and felt attentively that the feeling these lines gave him was somewhat similar to the divine lines mentioned in the treasure refining technique.

"...I haven't seen it before."

The little female dragon was more serious than him. She poked her head and almost pressed against the wooden door: "It looks like one kind of divine pattern? However, there are too many types of divine patterns. If you want to distinguish them, unless the master of divine patterns comes in person..."

"This divine pattern..."

Li Yuan concentrated on sensing that the more sensitive the divine pattern was, the faster it circulated. It seemed to be changing all the time. He couldn't remember it at all, so he had to give up and look around.

There is nothing in this passage except Dong Twenty-three. Obviously, this is just the passage before entering the temple. The real Bafang Temple is behind this wooden door.

"I can't remember it!"

After a while, the Mirage Dragon Belt also hung down. The little female dragon was very annoyed and obviously wanted to write it down.

"Enter the temple."

As soon as Li Yuan thought, two armors had already wrapped him up, and he was fully prepared. He just took out the token and pressed lightly on the wooden door.

Buzz~

Not even a moment.

Li Yuan felt a chill between his brows, and then an extremely dazzling purple light burst out before his eyes, engulfing him in an instant.

…

Woohoo~

The night wind howled, and the lights in the imperial city were brightly lit.

Emperor Qian sat at the top, and on both sides sat all the important officials and worshipers of the imperial court, as well as Huang Longzi, who never left his umbrella.

"Your Majesty!"

"Brother Wan!"

When Wan Zhuliu entered the palace, everyone except Emperor Qian stood up to greet him.

"His Majesty!"

Wan Zhuliu bowed his hands in greeting.

Emperor Qian waved his hand for him to sit down and asked directly:

"Is there anything to gain from following the current?"

The rest of the people in the hall also looked over.

"No entry without a chance."

Wan Zhuliu looked at the big umbrella in the corner, his face as sinking as water:

"For those who are not destined to enter the Bafang Temple, perhaps the only way is to perform a grand ceremony."

"What Brother Wan said is absolutely true. There is no other way."