Taoist master wants to ascend

Chapter 597 Meeting the Five Dragon Immortals for the First Time

Li Daoye never eats other people's pie.

But the coir raincoat fisherman left as soon as he said so. He had no choice but to look up at the six-wheeled sun in the sky.

"The secret realm of the Divine Burial Coffin has six levels."

Li Yuan thought to himself, it was just a guess before, but now he can be sure.

"This old guy is too fierce."

Outside the main hall, Li Yuan sat down cross-legged, replaying the battle just now in his mind.

Since pulling out Wan Zhuliu's sword intention, this was the first time he was defeated in a battle of the same level. He was even more embarrassed than when he first faced Wan Zhuliu's sword intention.

Thinking back to the shadow of that majestic divine city, he still felt a little trembling in his heart.

The shadow of Long Kun he created by changing all shapes looked like a small loach trying to jump over the dragon gate in front of that heavenly gate, and that gate was just a gate in the city of origin.

With just a glimpse, he couldn't even imagine how terrifying it would be if this divine city was completely suppressed.

"Spells, Taoism, and spiritual appearance."

Li Yuan analyzed in his mind and digested the gains and losses of this battle.

In the end, I had to admit that I didn't lose unfairly.

Taoism, magic and the like were too unfamiliar to him. He had never even seen it with his own eyes before today. Moreover, the old guy who was suspected to be the God King Daohen was really ferocious.

Even if he was suppressed to the same level as himself, the sense of oppression brought to him far exceeded anyone he had seen before.

"Excluding Taoism, magic, and spirituality, I can't beat this old guy."

Li Yuan knew himself very well, but he didn't have any trouble in his heart. Not to mention that the fisherman might be the Dao mark left by the God King. Even if not, he was a big shot of the Origin God Clan.

He didn't care much about winning or losing. What he was thinking about most at the moment was Taoism, spells, and the secret realm of the God's Burial Coffin.

Although there was little communication before and after, he still had many associations in his mind based on the many messages collected in the secret realm of the Divine Burial Coffin.

It's nothing more than the back-up left behind by the origin of the God Clan after the collapse of the God Dynasty.

"After all, it is a behemoth that has ruled all realms for seventy-two centuries. Even if it is destroyed, it is normal to leave some backup."

Li Yuan was not surprised and didn't care much.

How the Origin God Dynasty was destroyed, and what backup the Origin God Clan left behind, these are too far away from him and have nothing to do with him.

He wasn't interested in the grandeur and love and hatred involved.

He is a layman, and when he thinks about these things, he only thinks about the benefits he can get.

"Sixth level of divine burial..."

After a long moment, Li Yuan stood up and walked towards the unguarded hall without any hesitation.

The old ones draw cakes, and the younger ones can’t also draw cakes, right?

Cursing in his heart, Li Yuan pushed open the door that had been closed for who knows how long.

…

"granduncle……"

In the copper coffin, watching the disappearing figure of the coir raincoat fisherman, Wu Longxian was silent in his heart. After a long time, he raised his hand and realized that tears were streaming down his face.

"Your Majesty's Dao Mark is still there?"

The voice of the spirit of the copper coffin sounded, and it seemed that he was not sure.

"As the spirit of the copper coffin, can't you notice it?"

Wulongxian wiped the corners of his eyes.

"What kind of existence is Your Excellency? How can I touch the traces of his master?"

The voice of the spirit in the copper coffin was full of awe: "However, since the old man has left traces of Dao, he will not leave easily, right?"

"My uncle left Dao marks because he already knew that I couldn't break the secret realm of the sixth level of divine burial, right?"

Wu Longxian lowered her head, having already guessed her uncle's intention of leaving Dao marks, which made her feel warm and a little sad at the same time.

"...At least, your judgment of people is accurate. This boy has at least passed the test of Your Excellency and is qualified to walk in the secret realm on your behalf."

The spirit of the copper coffin comforts.

"Is he better than me?"

Wulongxian's heart was even more blocked.

The spirit of the copper coffin also fell silent, and after a long while, its voice rang out:

"...Master Xian, that boy is going to the palace to challenge you!"

"Um?"

Wu Longxian raised his head and looked at the palace hall, his eyes a little sharp:

"That's not me!"

She was buried in a coffin, neither alive nor dead. It was not her in the hall, but her in the eyes of her great-uncle.

…

Woo~

The main hall is silent and quiet, with mottled light and shadow.

Following the open door, Li Yuan took a glance. The hall was much larger than it looked from the outside. Twelve large pillars with dragon patterns supported the huge space, and the black jade was neatly paved.

Buzz~

The light shone into the hall and quickly disappeared.

Li Yuan looked back at the closed door. After the door was closed again, the hall became brighter. He raised his head slightly, and there were a few stars shining on the dome of the hall, like a picture of the starry sky, beautiful.

'This starlight is so real...'

Li Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

He had transformed into the body of the Star God Mastiff and was extremely sensitive to starlight. After a moment of induction, he felt that the starlight shining on the dome was almost indistinguishable from the outside world.

However, this is not a real starlight.

With a thought in his mind, he changed the control combination that blessed the perception, and looked at it again. Only then did he see the complex divine patterns flowing under the starlight.

"This is the Star Dou Divine Pattern."

The clear voice came, especially in the empty hall.

Before Li Yuan entered the hall, he saw the man in white sitting cross-legged at the end of the hall. When he heard the sound, he looked over.

Buzz~

The thin starlight suddenly shined brightly.

The starlight that was originally limited to the dome instantly spread to the entire hall and the floor, giving people a sense of being in the starry sky.

The man in white, who was sitting with his back to the starlight, turned around under the shining starlight.

"..."

After just a glance, Li Yuan's eyelids jumped:

"You are..."

Can a person look like this? !

Even with Li Yuan's current state of mind, he couldn't help but be dazed when he saw the face of the man in white.

The appearance of the person in front of him was extremely good. At first glance, he didn't look like a creature of the human world.

"No, this is not a human at all!"

Li Yuan calmed down and truly understood the comments he had seen in the previous classics about the records of the origin of the gods.

'Stars transform, and gods are born! ’

“Starry Divine Patterns are picked from the stars in the sky. They can gather spiritual energy. They can be used to refine weapons and gather starlight. They can be used to refine pills and nourish the spirit. They can be used to set up formations and store starlight to assist in cultivation or to kill enemies…

Even on the Divine Pattern List, they are among the top-grade Divine Patterns.”

The white-clothed man’s eyes were clear and his voice was cold:

“My last name is Wulong and my name is Xian.”

Li Yuan came back to his senses and bowed his hands to greet him: “I am Li Yuan, and I meet you, senior.”

The white-clothed man who called himself Wulong Xian ignored him, but just raised his hand calmly. The starlight of the entire hall gathered between her five fingers like water, shining brightly:

“I have ninety-nine kinds of top-grade Divine Patterns. If you defeat me, you can take them all!”

“Wait!”

Li Yuan’s eyelids jumped and he stopped decisively:

“May I ask what realm you are in, senior?”

Wulong Xian stretched out his hand indifferently, and the starlight in his palm suddenly exploded, surging like a tide, drowning everything.