Chapter 1402 The Daoist Temple of the Good Fortune Immortal

Half a year has passed, a manor with singing birds and fragrant flowers, pavilions, pavilions and corridors.

Mu Yunshan, Han Zhangxiang, and Han Changbing sat in a blue hexagonal stone pavilion, drinking tea and chatting.

It has been half a year since Mu Yunshan came to Xuanyangxing. Han Zhangxiang personally entertained Mu Yunshan and took him to visit the places of interest in Xuanyangxing.

"Fellow Daoist Han, with your current physical body, the chances of surviving the ninety-nine thunder disasters are very high. You just need to prepare some more treasures."

Mu Yunshan said with envy.

He already knew that Han Zhangxiang had cultivated into a true spirit, which made him full of confidence in Han Changming.

"How can it be so easy, the physical body of the real spirit is also different, it is still necessary to collect more defensive treasures, preferably with eighth-level lightning-absorbing beads."

Han Zhangxiang said modestly.

"You are still young, and you have plenty of time. I have already survived four great catastrophes."

Mu Yunshan sighed, his face full of sadness.

The news of the marriage between the Mu family and the Han family has spread throughout the world of immortality, and the time is set to be fifty years later.

The two families were related by marriage, so Mu Yunshan spoke more casually.

"If you can cultivate into a true spirit, Fellow Daoist Mu can consider going through the ninety-nine thunder disasters."

A loud male voice sounded.

As soon as the words fell, Han Changming walked in with a smile on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Han, have you refined the Nine Suns True Spirit Pill?"

Mu Yunshan asked impatiently.

Han Changming nodded, took out an exquisite yellow jade box, and handed it to Mu Yunshan.

Mu Yunshan opened the jade box and saw that there were two oval pills inside, with twelve pill patterns on the surface of the pills.

"The ultimate Nine Suns True Panacea! Haha!"

Mu Yunshan laughed out loud with excitement.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Han, this is the rest of the reward."

Overjoyed, Mu Yunshan took out a golden storage bracelet and handed it to Han Changming.

Han Changming didn't even look at it, but put it away. There was no need for Mu Yunshan to lie to him.

"Fellow Daoist Han, thank you for your hospitality during this period of time. I still have important things to do. Let's go first. I will send someone to arrange the marriage. Our two families will be happy forever."

Mu Yunshan bid farewell to Han Zhangxiang.

He left Kowloon Island with the Mu family's children and returned to Tianchen Starfield.

"Two Nine Yang True Spirit Pills, I don't know if Fellow Daoist Mu can cultivate into a true spirit."

Han Changbing said.

"Then I don't know, we just need to practice to become a true spirit."

Han Zhangxiang said.

He asked Mu Yunshan for advice on the art of refining weapons, and got Mu Yunshan's guidance. He planned to continue refining the Xuantian Treasure, hoping to successfully refine a Xuantian Treasure.

Han Changming agreed deeply, chatted for a while, and left.

Back at the residence, Han Changming walked into a secret room, sat down cross-legged, and continued to comprehend the spiritual realm.

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Wanmu star field, Jinhua star.

The Golden Flower Sect is one of the top sects of the Golden Flower Star, and there are Mahayana monks in charge.

In the Jinhua Mountains, the main altar of the Jinhua Sect, the flames shot up into the sky, and a large number of corpses could be seen.

There was a deafening loud noise from high above, and a huge group of golden light rose into the sky.

After a while, the golden light dissipated, and Lin Xuan and Mu Xiao appeared. Their faces were pale, and bloodstains could be seen in many places on their bodies.

"It's a good thing we have a robbed treasure, otherwise we would have died."

Lin Xuan said with some luck.

They entered the Golden Flower Sect and wanted to snatch the Golden Flower Ruler, the treasure of the Golden Flower Sect, but were almost killed by Jinhua Fairy, the Supreme Elder of the Golden Flower Sect. Fortunately, their strength was relatively strong, and the two teamed up to win by a narrow margin.

"We need to recuperate. We can't do anything with other Mahayana monks in a short time."

Mu Xiao said.

Lin Xuan nodded, and said with a smile: "This time I got a golden flower ruler from the Xuantian Remnant Treasure, and it will be much more convenient to do things in the future."

They looted all the treasures of the Golden Flower Sect, looted some precious resources for cultivating immortals, and then set a fire and left the place.

One after another, some forces were wiped out, which attracted the attention of the big forces, who sent people to investigate everywhere, but found nothing.

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Time flies, and thousands of years have passed.

Chiyang Starfield, Xuanyang Star, Jiulongfang City.

The streets are bustling with people, and there are many shops, very lively.

In a secluded manor, Han Longfei was holding a shining golden star and moon disc in his hand, with an excited expression.

"What? Are you sure it's the Dojo of the Creation Immortal?"

Han Longfei said in surprise.

They searched hard for the dojo of the Immortal Good Fortune, but they have not been able to find it. They did not expect the Dojo of the Immortal Good Fortune to appear in the world on their own initiative.

"That's right, it's in the Blood Sky Starfield, and many monks have rushed over."

A respectful male voice came from the Xingyuepan.

"Understood, I will report to the patriarch immediately."

Han Longfei put away the Xingyue plate, and quickly walked into a secret room, where there was a teleportation array.

He walked up to the teleportation array and entered a formula.

The teleportation array shook violently, and a dazzling spiritual light shot up into the sky, drowning Han Longfei's figure.

Not long after, the aura dissipated and Han Longfei disappeared.

Kowloon Island, a secret room.

Han Zhangxiang sat cross-legged on a red futon, staring at the red cauldron in front of him, not daring to breathe.

He has been refining the Xuantian Treasure all these years, and he has failed three times. This is the last material.

A sound transmission talisman flew in, but Han Zhangxiang ignored it.

After a while, his formula changed, the flames under the cauldron dissipated, the cauldron cover flew away, and a long stick with red light flew out from it, floating in mid-air, emitting a frightening wave of the command flag.

"It worked! Haha."

Han Zhangxiang said excitedly,

He made a move with one hand, and the long red stick flew towards him and landed in front of him. You could clearly see the three big characters "Burning Heaven Stick" engraved on the stick. This is a heavy Xuantian treasure. Suitable for Han Debiao.

It's not that Han Zhangxiang prefers Han Debiao, but that the material can only be refined into a heavy Xuantian treasure. Before that, he had failed three times.

Another sound transmission talisman flew in and landed in front of him.

Han Zhangxiang grabbed the sound transmission talisman and shattered it. Han Changming's voice sounded: "Patriarch, the dojo of Immortal Good Fortune is in the Blood Sky Starfield."

"The Dojo of the Immortal God?"

Han Zhangxiang exclaimed, and hurried out.

When he came outside, he saw Han Changming, Han Debiao, Liang Youshan, Ye Xin and Han Longfei were all outside.

Han Changming has been studying the spiritual realm for many years, and has successfully cultivated the spiritual realm to great success. If he is given more time, he is sure to cultivate to perfection.

"What exactly is going on?"

Han Zhangxiang asked.

Han Longfei told the truth, when the caravan of Tiandan Palace passed by the Blood Sky Starfield, it was attacked by an eighth-rank star beast. The fluctuations in fighting skills made the surroundings restrain the world, and then the entrance of the dojo of the Good Fortune Immortal Venerable appeared, and many monks went in to hunt for treasures up.

"De Biao, this is the Xuantian Treasure Burning Stick that I refined. You take it to sacrifice and refine it. We will set off immediately to the Blood Sky Starfield, hoping to get good things. Benfu, Changbing and others will stay on Jiulong Island .”

Han Zhangxiang handed the burning stick to Han Debiao, and sacrificed a huge ship with golden light, with three silver characters "Xuanyang" written on the sail, this is a starship.

Han Changming and others boarded the ship one after another, and with a pinch of Han Zhangxiang's tactic, the Xuanyang ship lit up with a dazzling golden light, flew towards the sky, and soon disappeared.

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In the blood sky star field, there is an endless starry sky, and a huge nine-color light gate is floating in the starry sky. On the light gate, the word "good fortune" can be seen, and the aura is constantly flashing.

A large number of monks flew from a distance, and they all showed joy when they saw the nine-color light gate.

"Haha, our opportunity has arrived in the Dojo of the Immortal Good Fortune."

A monk laughed.

"Go, go in and hunt for treasure."

All the monks flew towards the nine-color light gate.

At this moment, there was a deafening thunderclap from high above, and an extremely thick blood-colored lightning pierced the sky, splitting towards the monks.

All the monks sacrificed their treasures to resist. Their defense was like paper, and was instantly defeated by the bloody lightning.

After a shrill scream, all the monks were wiped out, not even the Nascent Soul escaped.

A blood-colored rainbow appeared in the distant sky, and a flicker stopped, revealing a ruddy-faced blood-robed old woman, judging by her aura, she had a mid-Mahayana cultivation base.

"Madam Wu is a Mahayana monk, why bother to make things difficult for the younger generation."

A loud male voice sounded.

As soon as the words fell, Mo Yazi and Xuehe Shenjun flew over, and Xuehe Shenjun had entered the middle stage of Mahayana.

"Hmph, they are just fit monks, and they also want to get their hands on the relics of Immortal Good Fortune. That's courting death. Do the two fellow Taoists want to uphold justice for them?"

The blood-robed old woman said coldly.

"Madam Wu misunderstood, we don't have that interest, we just want to hunt for treasure, the Han family will definitely send someone over, how about we join forces?"

Mo Yazi said enthusiastically.

"I'm used to being alone, and I'm not interested in joining forces with others."

After the blood-robed old woman finished speaking, she flew towards the nine-color light gate, and easily passed through the nine-color light gate.

"Let's go, let's go in too, hoping to get the defensive Xuantian treasure."

Mo Yazi and Xuehe Shenjun flew into the nine-color light gate.

Seven days later, a huge ship with golden lights flew over from a distance, and stopped after a flash. Han Changming and others stood on the deck with different expressions.

"Is this the dojo of the Immortal Good Fortune?"

Han Changming narrowed his eyes, his face full of curiosity.

"You will know when you go in. There are already many monks who have gone in first."

Han Debiao urged that he had already refined the Burning Stick, and his strength had greatly increased.

Han Zhangxiang nodded, and with a pinch of the formula, the Xuanyang Hao lit up a dazzling golden light and flew into the nine-color light gate.

Passing through the nine-color light gate, they felt a blur in front of them, appearing above an endless blue sea, with gusts of sea breeze and clear sky.

With a pinch of Han Zhangxiang's magic formula, a dazzling golden light lit up his eyes, which are the true golden pupils, and he has practiced this pupil technique to Dzogchen.

"There's an island ahead, and there's something on the island."

Han Zhangxiang pointed to the front and said.

With a pinch of his tactic, Xuanyang flew forward at a relatively fast speed.

After ten breaths, the Xuanyang stopped over a deserted island with a radius of a hundred miles. There were some buildings on the island, but these buildings were dilapidated, and I don't know how long they had been abandoned.

Han Changming and others flew down, searched carefully, and found some jade slips. After checking, they found that they were related to the fairy world.

"Ascension ladder!"

Han Changming frowned, holding a golden jade slip in his hand.

According to the content of the jade slips, after the Mahayana monks have passed through the Nine or Nine Thunder Tribulations, there will be a ladder to ascend to the immortal world, leading the Mahayana monks to the fairy world. In addition, other jade slips record some situations in the fairy world, including Language and writing, I do not know the true and false.

"Could it be said that Immortal Good Fortune spent nine or nine thunder calamities here and ascended to the fairy world?"

Han Debiao guessed.

"It's hard to say, if this is the place, the place where God Good Fortune lives is not far away."

Han Zhangxiang analyzed.

"Keep going, you should be able to find it."

Han Changming suggested.

Han Zhangxiang nodded, and with a pinch of the formula, Xuanyang flew towards the distance.

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Wanmu Star Field, Wanmu Cave Sky.

A deafening explosion sounded from a long and narrow valley, and the flames soared into the sky. A red centipede flew out of it. Its body surface was dripping with blood, and its shell was sunken. Thick blue rattan entangled its body.

The red centipede swayed left and right, and a red flame gushed out from its body. It was useless to try to burn off the cyan rattan.

The void fluctuated together, and a big black hand descended from the sky, hitting the red centipede's head, and the red centipede's head turned into a pile of minced meat.

Lin Xuan and Mu Xiaofei came over, their faces beaming with joy.

"It's finally resolved, I hope the galaxy teleportation array has not been destroyed."

Lin Xuan looked expectant.

He put away the corpse of the red centipede and returned to the valley.

There was a huge cave at the end of the valley. They walked in, and not long after, they came to the end and appeared in a cave with a size of more than ten acres. The stone walls were uneven, and it looked nothing special.

Lin Xuan opened his mouth and spewed out a thick black flame, which landed on an uneven stone wall. The stone wall showed signs of melting. Not long after, a red light curtain emerged.

They joined forces to attack the red light curtain, and it didn't take long for the red light curtain to shatter, revealing a stone room with the size of an acre, and a huge teleportation array in the stone room.

"Galaxy teleportation array! Haha, I finally found it."

Lin Xuan said excitedly.

They took out high-grade spirit stones, placed them in the grooves on the teleportation array, manipulated a humanoid puppet to walk up to the teleportation array, and injected a magic formula. A dazzling aura shot up into the sky, drowning the puppet beast.

The aura dissipated, and the puppet beast disappeared.

"No problem, it's still working. I'll send it over to have a look."

Mu Xiao said, walked up to the teleportation array, entered a spell, and teleported away.

Lin Xuan stood beside the galaxy teleportation array, waiting quietly.

Seven days later, a dazzling aura lit up in the galaxy teleportation array, and the aura dissipated, revealing Mu Xiao's figure.

"It is indeed a galaxy teleportation array. Over there is the Tianyang galaxy, which is the galaxy where the Huoyang clan is located, but it is not easy for them to come here."

Mu Xiao said, they don't know the monks of the Huoyang clan, and they may not come over.

"Let's go and have a look, and we can always find a way."

Lin Xuan said that he sealed the entrance to prevent monsters from destroying the formation, and the two left in the galaxy teleportation formation.