Taoist master wants to ascend

Chapter 542 Borrowing Blood (Update 1)

Boom~

As the sword light dissipated, the divine realm trembled violently.

"Is this a win?!"

Not to mention Taoist Tiancan and Nie Xianshan, even Long Xixiang, who ordered Li Yuan to fight quickly, could not help but shrink his pupils. This was too fast.

and……

"How did he withstand the first blow to conquer the demon?!"

Not only him, but Taoist Tiancan and Monk Leung-headed, two great masters who had also been trapped by the sword's intention for decades, also had the same doubts in their hearts.

The Demon-Subduing Sword Technique is the master of Wan Zhuliu Gathering Hundreds of Schools. In addition, the Demon-Subduing Dragon Magic Sword is a peerless sword technique, and it can be cut with the body of a blood-exchanged person. Even the Grandmaster would never dare to attack him with his own body.

Li Yuan took it, and even that knife did not break his body-protecting Qi...

'He was blessed by the Bafang Temple...'

boom!

After a moment of astonishment, Taoist Tiancan was the first to react, and the sword intention that had been trapped for many years was removed. Even with his character, he couldn't help but roar.

Then with a wave of his sleeves, everyone present was sent out of the divine realm. He himself laughed and dived into the dazzling divine light that burst out from the old tree.

Buzz~

As the light and shadow flowed, Li Yuan exited the divine realm. Before opening his eyes, he heard several "clicks". As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Long Xixiang releasing his true energy, protecting the ancestor's tablet in the small temple.

Nie Xianshan shook his body, barely suppressing his outflowing energy, which showed that his mind was agitated.

Zen Master Mengtou also shook his body and made a sound as rich as a yellow bell.

"Dharma Protector!"

Long Xixiang reacted and raised his hand to hold Taoist Tiancan's left shoulder. Nie Xianshan and Nie Xianshan slowed down for half a beat, one held his right shoulder and the other held his back, and began to inject Qi.

In an instant, various colors intertwined in the small temple, and the true energy of the four great masters surged, forcing Li Yuan out of the small temple.

"call!"

When exiting the small temple, Li Yuan just breathed out a breath, his eyes were very bright:

"The benefits of Die Jia are indeed great!"

More than ten days ago, when he drew the sword for Wang Wenyuan in the Zhaixing Tower, the first sword of the demon-suppressing style made him a little afraid. He might be injured if he took it hard.

But at this moment, with the blessing of three additional pairs of eighth-level divine armor, he could completely ignore this sword.

"With all our strength, Wan Zhuliu, who is at the same level, is no longer the enemy of Dao Ye Yihe!"

Li Yuan felt very good looking at the small temple shrouded in light. For many years, he once regarded Wan Zhuliu as his biggest imaginary enemy and used it as a mirror.

When he first drew his sword, he was not the enemy of Wan Zhuliu and Shuhe at the same level, but now, a few years later, it was the other way around.

The progress and transformation in this process was like fine wine, which made him contemplate and enjoy himself.

"If I wasn't afraid of getting hurt, I could have withstood the Demon-Suppressing Sword Technique when I drew the sword for Mrs. Wang... Now, facing it head-on is not the limit."

Feeling the various blessings from the weapon in his hand, Li Yuan felt physically and mentally comfortable. He couldn't help but take out a gourd of herb brew and drank it down.

Buzz~

White mist rose from the small temple and enveloped the temple.

Li Yuan didn't want to wait any longer. He glanced back at his brother and sister-in-law who heard the noise and came out to watch the fun. He touched the mask on his face and bowed his hands.

‘Old Dragon Head is still reliable. The second brother and sister-in-law are both looking very good and have not been affected. The two little guys are also quite strong. ’

Smiling slightly, without waiting for a response, Li Yuan turned around and went to the edge of the cliff to find a secluded place, where he sat cross-legged, adjusted his breath, and combed through his thoughts.

Every time he encounters a battle or incident, he must review it later. This is a habit he developed in his previous life.

"Wan Zhuliu is indeed an unrivaled strong man."

His own family knows his own affairs, and Li Daoye has always been self-aware. Even if it seems to have destroyed Wan Zhuliu's sword intent, he does not dare to underestimate him.

He thought to himself that if he didn't have the support of Zhang Wengui, he would probably have to fight hard if he wanted to defeat Wan Zhuliu.

"But why shouldn't I use it?"

Li Daoye has no psychological burden at all. If he ignores the crushing round and fights the torturous battle, then there is something wrong with his brain.

What's more, Wan Zhuliu's sword intention is based on his current state, and he has the vision and intuition of a great master, which is much stronger than when he changed blood and achieved great success.

Looking back at the battle just now, Li Yuan did not raise any issues. From the moment he took action to the moment he defeated the sword master, there were no flaws or omissions. Asking himself, it would be the same for anyone in the world:

"Big victory!"

Invincible at the same level!

Li Yuan thought for a while, it was hard to say in Tianshiyuan, at least in the current imperial court, no one at his level could beat him, but he did not deliberately pursue this.

As soon as my mind changed, I let it go.

"There are more ways to control the combination."

For more than half a month, Li Yuan has been thinking about exploring more control combinations. In fact, he had a similar idea earlier, but the number of high-level weapons was scarce and he could not try more combinations.

But now...

"Armor can be stacked, bone ornaments can be stacked, spiritual boots can be stacked, swords, hammers, and sticks can also be stacked, and even bows can be stacked! It is good to control the Tianyun Xuanbing at the same time, but with the characteristics of the Xuanbing, it is difficult to match the new The combination may have other magical effects..."

Li Yuan thought in his mind.

A variety of control combinations can cope with more different situations, such as martial arts training, traveling, fighting... and so on.

The only slight flaw is that although the cooling time of the replacement is very short, it is not seamless.

"If the weapon is at the tenth level, it should be able to be replaced seamlessly... Well, with the wealth of these two seniors, it should be more than enough to help me advance the weapon to the tenth level."

Calmly, Li Yuan meditated internally, practiced externally, and did not waste any time while waiting.

…

The temple door was closed tightly, covered by clouds and mist, and it was night in a blink of an eye. Li Yuan was transporting qi, blood and true energy to warm his body and spirit. Suddenly, he seemed to feel something.

Looking up, I saw green light intertwined in the clouds and mist, turning into an old tree with lush branches and leaves. The old branches and leaves were crisp and made a "whispering" sound in the wind.

If you look closely, you can vaguely see the shadow of some beast flickering among the branches and leaves.

"The Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm."

Li Yuan looked carefully.

The old tree rose from the ground for only a moment, as if it had gone through spring, summer, autumn and winter. In the blink of an eye, the green leaves had withered and yellowed and fallen, but then new branches sprouted out, and in the blink of an eye, they withered and yellowed again.

After repeating this process nine times, the old tree trembled slightly, and the vitality of the nine changes of withering and prosperity came back. In a blink of an eye, the door of the small temple was pushed open, and Taoist Tiancan stepped out.

"Is this the ninth transformation of cultivation?"

Li Yuan was stunned for a moment, then stood up and walked towards the small temple.

The illness was gone, and Taoist Tiancan was filled with frightening vitality at this moment. Li Yuan felt that all things were competing and full of vitality from a few dozen feet away.

"Congratulations to the great perfection of your magical power, senior!"

Li Yuan cupped his hands and congratulated him.

"After years of suffering, I suddenly entered the ninth transformation."

As he spoke, Taoist Tiancan bowed his head, his sleeves and robes hanging to the ground. He gave Li Yuan no chance to refuse and gave him a solid gift:

"Thank you, little friend, for drawing your sword to save the old man's life!"

"You are always embarrassing this junior."

Li Yuan smiled bitterly and could only agree. Although he was always polite, he was actually very pragmatic.

"You deserve it."

The leprosy-headed monk flicked his fingers, and his true energy turned into words. He could not calm down at this moment.

"The old monk is right, you deserve it."

Let Li Yuan help him, the old Taoist priest was full of energy. He stroked his long beard with his hand and was in a good mood: "Old Taoist has given me more than the things I have given you. If you want anything, little friend, you might as well come with me."

"Senior is too polite."

Li Yuan said, but looked at Long Xixiang, who said:

"Senior has escaped from misfortune. It's time to congratulate him. We can talk about the rest later. It's not too late!"

"It's time to congratulate, it's time to congratulate!"

Taoist Tiancan quite agreed. With a wave of his hand, he summoned his disciples and grandsons who were waiting on the side and ordered him to go down.

In the next two days, a banquet of 3,000 tables was held in Qinglong Pavilion. People in the city and businessmen in the past were all invited to join the banquet, which attracted some people to join in the fun.

Seven days later, when there were still people in the city discussing the grand banquet at Qinglong Pavilion, a great monk from the Xinyi Sect followed suit and booked half of the city's restaurants and held a banquet for 3,000 tables. There were many people who responded.

All kinds of discussions were even louder.

"Little brother, is this some kind of big day? Why is it so lively?"

The young swordsman who was in a hurry to join in the fun waved his hands impatiently, causing him to stumble. Realizing that he had met a master, a smile suddenly appeared on his face:

"The old gentleman has just entered the city, right? Today is not a big day. The Supreme Elder of the Xinyi Sect has a happy event and is hosting a banquet for the neighbors. It is said that the specifications are the same as those at Qinglong Pavilion a few days ago. There are three thousand tables!"

"That's it, thank you little brother."

Qin Yun let go of his hand and let the young man rush away.

"interesting."

Qin Yun smiled, turned around and looked at the expressionless woman in black under the black umbrella:

"The Immortal's guidance is indeed a wonderful method from heaven. This road is really pointed to the right one."

"Um?"

Chi Lian was shocked and looked at the restaurant at the end of the long street, a little confused:

"Then the person who opened the temple? Have you found it now?"

"The divine silkworm's nine withered glory, the bronze bell pattern and the golden dragon... are indeed somewhat interesting."

Qin Yun had a subtle look on his face, but he did not come forward. Instead, he randomly found an inn to stay in. Chi Lian followed reluctantly, and the White Elephant King followed behind, carrying a fainting young man on his back.

…

…

"Moo!"

The low roar echoed in the mountains, scaring away countless hungry beasts wandering in the snow.

The snow on the trees 'swished down', but met an invisible barrier three feet away from Li Yuan, and slid to the side. He raised his eyes and looked at it.

In front of me is a giant bull.

Its shoulders are three feet high, its muscles are strong, its body is covered with gilt scales, and its curved horns are as transparent as white jade, reflecting the sun.

This is an extremely rare spiritual beast, its name is the ‘Huangjiao Guniu’, and it ranks twenty-third on the list of spiritual beasts in the world.

"Is it enough for your magic weapon to be tempered?"

When Li Yuan was in a daze, Guniu spoke in a low voice.

"That's almost enough."

Li Yuan received a large jar full of cow blood, and the cow disappeared into the forest. In a few moments, the old man Tiancan walked out of the forest.

"senior……"

"There are only eight kinds of blood, there is no more one!"

As soon as Li Yuan spoke, the old Taoist priest's face turned blue, and he waved his hand and disappeared into the dense forest.

"..."

Li Yuan still bowed to thank him, and after watching him go away, he picked up the earthen jars one by one:

"Eight kinds are eight kinds, but there are only three kinds among the five animals... To be on the safe side, I have to borrow this blood."