Chapter 917 Resurrection

Glorious.

The afterglow of the setting sun.

Passing through the bloody moon, there is an endless sky.

The green grass, green land, and bright sunshine completely swept away the haze and bloody fierceness.

The breeze blew, stirring the hair and robes. Looking back, the boat stopped not far behind, but it seemed to be separated by countless mountains and seas, and a layer of hazy land was in the distance.

"Here?"

Yang Wu looked into the distance in surprise.

He thought that the Ashura Treasury would be a solemn, heavy and dark place.

Unexpectedly, it was so relaxing, as if he had returned to his childhood, running carefree on the green grass under the sun.

Tu Shanjun frowned slightly.

He looked up at the sky.

He asked: "Is the sky in the underworld so different?"

A strange color flashed in Luo Manping's eyes.

Thinking of this person's origin, he laughed and said, "The five worlds are originally separated by domain barriers, and the underworld is the same." He made a gesture, clamped the middle, and said, "The domain barrier is the domain barrier."

"The five worlds are above, the underworld is below, and the domain barrier is in the middle?"

Luo Manping nodded while thinking, "Almost."

He sighed again and said, "But, no one knows which world is above and which world is below. Maybe the five worlds are not in the same position. Even if we are cultivators of the Void Refining Realm, we can't see through the relationship between other worlds."

Tu Shanjun said with a serious expression, "In this case, the underworld is not the domain barrier, but another world."

He finally understood the relationship between the underworld and the domain barrier now. No wonder he always felt that the underworld had order, while the domain barrier was chaotic and disordered.

Although the underworld has powerful cultivators, it is not as weird as the domain barrier.

It was indeed when crossing the Domain Barrier that year that Tushan Jun was deeply impressed, otherwise he would not be so obsessed with the relationship between the Domain Barrier and the five great worlds and the underworld.

Luo Manping was thoughtful.

Indeed, no one has proposed that the underworld is also one of the worlds.

"It's a good idea. The underworld is because there is no such strong barrier between it and the Domain Barrier. It seems to be mixed together. In fact, if you look at it separately, the underworld is the underworld and the Domain Barrier is the Domain Barrier."

Yang Wu was full of confusion and didn't know what the two were talking about. It should be something profound.

Tushan Jun didn't say much.

After so many years, he finally combined the knowledge in the classics with his own beliefs. It was like the familiarity that emerged from combining textbooks with practice, which made him further understand the world and his personal realm.

At this time, he finally understood why the ancients divided the saints into the lower three and the upper two. In fact, they should be divided into two realms, virtual saints and real saints.

The mountain and sea realm merged with the law domain to become a small realm in the body. After having a small realm, a living being will naturally be born.

Only when this creature changes from the virtual to the real, can it be considered to have truly completed the third step, refining the virtual.

And this creature is the dharma form of the saint.

"Change from the virtual to the real."

"Dharma form of the saint."

Tushan Jun's black and red eyes burst into a ray of light.

He looked back suddenly, and although there was nothing behind him, it seemed as if he had caught something.

He finally understood why the ancients said that the virtual heavenly gods should choose objects that exist in reality, preferably living beings, because real existence means that it is easier to change from the virtual to the real.

From the virtual saint to the real saint.

In the practice of Taoism, the realms seem to be irrelevant, but in fact they are closely related. No wonder those Taoist disciples of the big sects have to reach the extreme of the transformation of the spirit, because the extreme transformation of the spirit also means that their virtual heavenly gods have reached the limit in the realm of the venerable.

In this way, when they step into the saint, they can walk on flat ground and save countless hard work.

Tushan Jun, who has reached this realm, can't help but sigh.

He was a wild person at first, and later joined Taiyi Sect. However, the inheritance of the sect is all in the jade statue, so he needs to learn step by step. When he left the sect, his realm was not high. Today, the inheritance on him is obviously not enough.

"The big sect and the big situation are still good."

Tushan Jun nodded slightly.

At least in terms of inheritance, their long history has never been interrupted, and they can guide the direction for future generations to the greatest extent, so that they don't take too many detours. Sometimes taking one less detour can make one step further on the road.

Since the sect has corrected the chaos, he has to return to Taiyi Shengxian Sect.

But it is definitely not now, and he must be able to find the soul of Daojun.

Now he still uses the identity of Yang Wu to read the inheritance of the Asura clan, and then find a way to revive from Yang Wu.

Thinking of this, Tushan Jun looked at Yang Wu sideways. Although this child is very good, he no longer accepts disciples.

Moreover, the most important thing is that even if he can still accept disciples, it will be useless. He now wants to see whether the Dao seed inheritance and flesh and blood body of King Asura can help Yang Wu survive.

Just as Tu Shanjun said, Yang Wu has already paid the price.

Luo Manping did not interrupt the red-haired ghost saint who was immersed in the Dao rhyme beside him. He stood quietly by the side and also looked after Yang Wu. If Yang Wu had any unusual movements, he would stop him.

At their stage, it is so difficult to realize the Dao, there is no need to deliberately disrupt it.

Maybe they had friction and quarrels at the beginning, but those were all small things.

Compared with the Great Dao, many things seem small and insignificant.

Tu Shanjun, who came back to his senses, bowed slightly.

Luo Manping returned the greeting and laughed, "It seems that Daoyou has gained a lot."

Now he is more certain of Tushan Jun's identity as a Taoist monk. The other party obviously relies on Yang Wu.

Didn't he see Yang Wu walking along the way? The breath of this ghost saint became more and more condensed. Now he is more introverted and calm. The restless spirit is completely calmed, and he has a saintly demeanor.

"Fortunately, I figured out some things."

"It's a good thing to be able to figure it out."

Luo Manping sighed: "Daoyou has a good talent."

Since the boatman called him a young man, he must be young.

Being able to reach the third step at such a young age and still realize the Tao in the third step, his talent must be extraordinary. I'm afraid he can be compared with the young master and the son of God of the big family.

Compared with the top underworld big family, Asura is still a little bit behind.

As he said, Luo Manping led everyone to the distance.

After a while.

What came into view was an ancient ruins.

It is called a ruin, but in fact it is just the ancient wild breath blowing in the face, not dilapidated.

"The Shura Treasury has eight palaces and eleven palaces, and we are going to the Nirvana Palace."

Luo Manping took out a blood-colored token and crushed it.

The three were immediately enveloped by divine light.

Instantly came back to his senses.

They have arrived at the Palace.

The Palace is so vast that it seems to be another blessed land. The blood sun in the sky emits a cold light.

In the pool, you can vaguely see that a huge monster is locked. When it turns, the tree-like chain makes a sound like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring.

They stand on a high platform, as if they are standing on the edge of a cliff.

Yang Wu swallowed his saliva with fear, and looked down quietly. He was immediately scared to death. A pale giant hand stretched out from the lake-like pool and hit them heavily.

"Kneel down."

The boy was stunned for a moment.

Seeing Luo Manping with a bit of grief in his expression, he shouted seriously.

Yang Wu glanced at Tu Shanjun beside him, and knelt on the ground after receiving the instruction.

Luo Manping looked at the huge monster locked by the chain, and then looked at the young man kneeling beside him, and said sternly: "From now on, you have a name, origin, inheritance, and footsteps. You are called Luo Yangwu, and he is your father, the leader of the Asura tribe."

"What happened to him?"

His expression suddenly became solemn: "Your father was on patrol outside and his head was chopped off."

"This revenge should be avenged by you."

"But your strength is too low, and the sect is turbulent. The most urgent task is to return to the sect, stabilize the internal situation, and then seek external resistance." Luo Manping shouted: "Luo Yangwu, do you have the confidence to take on this cause and effect, receive the blood soul, and activate the invincible Asura body!"

Yangwu knelt on the ground, stunned and at a loss.

He is still too young.

He could agree to it immediately because he was so passionate about protecting his sister and helping his benefactor. However, at such a serious moment, he could not help but feel nervous. He did not know whether he could succeed, nor did he quite understand why he would fight after he succeeded.

In fact, he did not need to understand.

Sometimes you do not need to understand why you fight. It is not for others, nor for future generations, but for yourself, for self-rescue.

"Yes!"

"Okay."

"Daoyou, let's start."

Luo Manping looked at Tushan Jun.

Tushan Jun nodded slightly.

With a finger pointing out, the inscriptions and seals painted on the back of Yang Wu suddenly emitted a brilliant light.

Then, as if a silk thread had been broken, a hole slowly emerged. Tushan Jun stretched out his hand and pressed Yang Wu's shoulder and said: "The third chapter of the scripture, the Immortal Soul Canon, read it!"

Yang Wu immediately pinched the seal with both hands and began to recite the scriptures.

After a while, the dragon body faded away, leaving only Yang Wu's Yin spirit.

"Visualization method."

"Demon Ape Fixed Intention Fist."

"Three Mysteries of Taiyin, Demon Ape Worships the Moon."

"Go."

Under the guidance of Tushan Jun, Yang Wu, who performed the visualization method, walked towards the blood sun in the sky.

The blood sun seemed to absorb him. Yang Wu's Yin spirit sat cross-legged in the blood sun. Under the nourishment of spiritual energy, his originally dim soul looked no different from that of an ordinary person.

"Wash your body, bathe in blood."

A blood light burst out from the pool and instantly submerged Yang Wu.

Tushan Jun put away his handprint and said, "Wait until the holy blood washes away the messy aura on his body, then you can start cultivating the Tao."

Here, he paused and continued, "I need you to prepare these natural treasures for me and make them into the shape I require."

Throw a jade slip to Luo Manping.

Luo Manping scanned the area with his spiritual sense and said in surprise: "This is not something that can be accomplished easily, and many of the natural materials and treasures on your jade slips I have never even heard of."

"Don't worry, this stage will continue for a while."

"If you can't complete it, find similar materials and I will distinguish them."

Tu Shanjun frowned slightly when he thought of this.

The natural materials and treasures from different places are very different, and it is indeed difficult to sort them out.

Looking towards the sunlight.

Tu Shanjun whispered softly: "The method of resurrection..."

Second update, late.