Chapter 128: Land God Scroll, Five Huangting Gods

"Brother Tiger, come forward. I will explain the key to this method to ensure it is foolproof."

Among the three monsters, the hermit is the most proficient in Taoism.

At that time, the world was in chaos and the three demons survived by chance, but their lifespans were also coming to an end. The hermit Te came up with a solution, which was to use his spiritual thoughts to live in the statue, pass down the Taoist tradition, and maintain life with faith.

The three demons patched up and survived for several years. From their full spirits at the beginning to their remaining true spirits now, it is obvious how much time they have wasted.

"it is good."

General Yin floated over. This was not a real soul, but a temporary body formed by a large amount of faith, which allowed them to break free from the control of the statue.

General Yin is the strongest among the three demons, and he is also the first to successfully condense the soul of faith.

In his excitement, he forgot for a moment the loopholes in Mr. Te's words.

General Yin approached the statue where the hermit Te was.

The statue of Te Chushi is a man in armor with a bull's head, with a burly figure, prominent horns and a sinister look.

"Come closer." said Mr. Te.

General Yin didn't react for a moment and continued to float forward a few steps, less than three feet away from the statue of Mr. Te.

"No, can't you just say it directly?" General Yin then discovered the loophole, but it was too late.

boom!
A white light came out of the statue and hit General Yin's soul.

"You..." General Yin was horrified. It was too late to escape, and he couldn't even resist.

The white light quickly dissolved and swallowed it, and the human-shaped soul turned into a white cloud-like mist.

"What are you doing? Brother Niu! We are brothers who share life and death together!"

The statue of Xiong Shanjun collapsed and roared, as if he couldn't believe the scene before him. The friendship between the three monsters was not just an ordinary one.

The first thing he felt was not anger, but sadness.

Monsters are also sentient beings, and creatures with flesh and blood.

We have shared weal and woe for thousands of years, and have walked hand in hand no matter what difficulties we face.

I never expected that brothers who had shared life and death together would turn against each other and kill each other.

The white light changed again, and this time it was a general with a bull's head and wearing armor.

"Brother Xiong, I am helpless too. In the struggle for the Great Dao, it's either you die or I live. You've lived enough, so follow Brother Tiger."

Whoosh! !

The hermit devoured the true spirit of Xiong Shanjun, and the three demons merged into one. His faith and soul were full and close to that of an ordinary spirit.

"rise!!"

The hermit's hair and beard stood out, and his eyes shone with white light.

In the sky and on the ground, the white light of all faiths converges into a vortex.

boom!
The entire space was shaking, and the statues of the other two demons were shattered.

The statue of the hermit seems to be coated with a layer of gold powder, shining brightly and extremely dazzling.

A light red talisman appeared at the top.

This is a Shinto talisman.

Back then, three people killed a local god and seized the land god's talisman. The three of them shared the talisman and have survived to this day with the help of the power of faith.

Now the talisman is in the possession of Master Te alone, and combined with the power of the true spirit he has devoured, he has immediately condensed a divine body and possesses the cultivation level of a great elixir.

"I still cannot live forever in this world. I have to rely on the Tao Seed to be resurrected." Mr. Te sighed. It was all because of his congenital deficiency. After all, he was not living a proper life.

Soon, the space stabilized and the white light dimmed a lot.

Looking at the remains of the stone statues of his two fellow Taoists, a trace of pity flashed across Mr. Te's eyes.

"I'm sorry, fellow Taoists."

Although Te Chushi is a powerful spirit, his scheming is deeper than the other two. The three demons have indeed shared weal and woe and have been through many years of hardships.

He couldn't be sure whether General Yin would change his mind after he went out. After all, the benefits of monopolizing the Nine-Headed Insect Sect were too great. He was willing to share them with his two brothers, but he was not sure whether General Yin would change his mind.

Adhering to the principle of preferring the death of a fellow Taoist to the death of myself, Mr. Te took the initiative to attack.

After calming down his fluctuating emotions, Master Te closed his eyes and began to sense the whereabouts of the Tao Seed.

After five years, this person should have almost completely mastered the Tao.

Dao seeds are not granted casually. In addition to personal qualifications, factors such as birth date are also considered.

"It's just the first pill. This person has the body of Taiyin and his aptitude is pretty good." Mr. Te thought.

The divine consciousness sensed the Tao seed, but only detected a tiny, imperceptible trace of essence.

"Huh? This person didn't refine it?" Mr. Te widened his copper-bell-like eyes, feeling a little bit unbelievable in his heart.

This person may not be unwilling to refine it, but may be using it for other purposes, perhaps making it into pills to eat, or using it for some other purpose.

In short, it is impossible for a cuckoo to occupy the magpie's nest, and the only way is to seek help from external forces.

The plan went through my mind thousands of times.

Mr. Te made a decision immediately.

……

A place to hide soldiers.

Taoist Zhigang looked left and right.

"Strange, strange."

As a great elixir cultivator and the head of a lineage, Taoist Zhigang only has a small Taoist temple attached to the county palace and does not have the independence of this place.

But that's not what he came for.

Something in front of the altar instantly attracted his attention.

This is the powerful and spiritual official.

"Good, good, wonderful, wonderful." Taoist Zhigang was so excited that he even ignored Xu Yang's greeting and looked at the zombie as if it were a rare treasure.

The nine heads are harmonious and the body is stable.

If an outsider were here, he would definitely think that this was made by a nine-headed monster.

But in the eyes of experts like Zhigang Taoist, this is a new zombie that is a mixture of multiple demon zombies and sewn together with hundreds of demon body parts.

There are no visible traces of stitching on the surface, everything appears to be extremely perfect, with each part playing its due role without repelling or encumbering each other.

It's perfect.

Taoist Zhigang turned to look at Xu Yang and asked, "How did you do that?"

"I used the Daozang Shenshi Seed." Taoist Zhigang took a deep breath, his pupils dilated, and said in surprise:
"You... this is the inheritance of our ancestors, and you actually fed it to this zombie?"

"This zombie can grow itself."

"That is also the inheritance of our ancestors." Taoist Zhigang was so disappointed that he should have mentioned the importance of Tao seeds in advance. Now it's too late to make up for it.

Xu Yang was embarrassed to say that he looked down upon the inheritance of such a small character, not to mention that this thing might have a secret door.

Of course, this cannot be said explicitly.

"The path of the ancestor may not be suitable for me. Maybe I will be the new ancestor in the future. What do you think, old man?"

"My own path..." Taoist Zhigang was stunned for a while, and finally laughed at himself. He was still not as open-minded as Xu Yang.

In the art of corpse refining, Xu Yang has surpassed himself in everything except realm.

Taoist Zhigang didn't think much of it. He had always been obsessed with this and believed that a disciple didn't have to be inferior to his master.

I accepted disciples before in order to pass on the Taiyin Corpse Refining Technique. Now that my disciple has reached the pinnacle of accomplishment, shouldn’t I be more relaxed?

"Copy a copy for me later, and I will study it carefully when I get back." Taoist Zhigang wanted to fight. After he figured it out, he would let Xu Yang see what a master meant.

"Of course." Xu Yang agreed readily.

He has always been generous with his skills, but his disciples are unable to learn them.

Once you have learned the skills, you must not give up halfway. You can only rely on yourself in the future.

One day, Taoist Zhigang will become a member of the Taoist temple, of course, not as a zombie.

"Have you learned the Dragon-Tiger Corpse Pill?" Zhi Gang suddenly asked.

"Uh, let my disciples refine this pill."

Xu Yang gave the pill formula to Rufeng to refine, and he could just take it directly.

It was not worth doing these complicated and trivial tasks himself, he just needed to continuously strengthen his fighting power.

"I have other insights here. I wanted to wait until you grow up a little before entrusting you with them. Now it seems that the time is right."

……

The palace of Sanjun County is a den of ghosts.

This is a temple located at the feet of General Yin, and there is a different world inside the temple.

The sky and the earth were dark, and the blood moon hung high in the sky.

Clearly visible, yet out of reach, this is the projection of the underworld.

There are lonely ghosts wandering under the earth. Some disciples transform themselves into evil ghosts with fat heads, big ears, green faces and fangs to practice.

Or you could control evil spirits and practice military combat techniques.

There are disciples of all kinds, or some people refine corpses.

The core disciples of the three sects are all here.

In the center of the dojo is a palace with green tiles and white walls.

Inside the palace, a Taoist priest in a golden robe was sitting cross-legged. His exact age could not be determined. There were three eye-catching eyes between his eyebrows.

The Taoist with divine eyes had both eyes closed, only the golden eye in the center was open.

The Golden Eyes are also known as the Tiger Eyes, and have the ability to control ghosts and gods.

There is also space inside the tiger's eye, which is connected to the Niwan Palace.

This is a big snowy mountain covered with green snow.

There are six towering Dharma statues on the Great Snow Mountain.

Some are bathed in fire, some hold black dragons, and some are like towering trees...

The five Dharma images represent the five elements.

There was a man standing on the top of the mountain, a man who looked similar to Shenmu, but without the three eyes between his eyebrows.

He was wearing a black robe with stars and a purple-gold dragon crown on his head.

These are the Five Ghosts of Huangting, the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys, also known as the Five Gods of Huangting, each of them has reached the great elixir realm.

The god at the top is called "Brain God".

The clouds transformed into a human face, which was the face of God.

"My Lord, what's the important matter?" The Brain God spoke, and his voice was exactly the same as that of Taoist Master Shenmu.

"I have something to ask you. When can I break through to the spiritual fetus?" said Taoist Shenmu.

The six ghost minions have only reached the Great Dan realm and cannot keep up with him. If all six ghosts can become spirit fetuses, even Song He from the Saga County Palace will not be worth mentioning.

"If I were to figure it out on my own, maybe within sixty years."

A period of sixty years is still acceptable, after all, one can live for two thousand years in the Spirit Embryo realm.

Nothing great will happen in sixty years.

"Ok?"

In the outside world, the divine eyes suddenly awakened, and the three eyes shone brightly. All magic could not block his divine eyes.

I saw a figure slowly walking in the black fog ahead.

The restrictions of the dojo were unable to restrict this figure. Instead, they allowed it to move freely, as if this figure was the owner of the dojo.

Soon, the Taoist priest Shenmu saw the man's appearance clearly.

It is three meters tall, with a physique like an iron tower. The horns on its head look like a horn crown, and its beastly face is shining with cold light from its golden armor.

This person actually looks a bit like a hermit.

"Who is your Excellency?"

"I am a hermit."

"Be bold!"

Seeing this guy who had just achieved great success speaking rudely, Taoist Shenmu got angry.

"calm."

The hermit made hand gestures, and the power of the Taoist temple pressed down on Shenmu like a mountain. The three eyes between his eyebrows were burning hot, as if they would break away in the next moment.

Taoist Master Shenmu was deeply shocked, and in his heart he believed it 80% that the Dharma Eyes were taught by the Three Lords, and no one else could influence it.

Immediately afterwards, Master Te told several secrets of the sect and the true identity of Shenmu's ghost, and only then did Taoist Shenmu believe it.

"Disciple pays respect to Grandmaster!" Taoist Shenmu knelt down with a plop. "Grandmaster, are you coming to the mortal world to promote the sect?"

"It's not time yet. I need you to do something."

(End of this chapter)