Chapter 583 Arriving at the Virtual Realm
The face of the humanoid Gu Insect Statue squirmed, and in a blink of an eye, its facial features became as flexible as a normal person's, and its eyes looked down at the twelve temple blessings below.
"He has the poison planted by my clone in his body. He must be still on the path to the void at the moment, perhaps waiting for the right time to break out."
"If you are willing to take the risk and try it, I will allow you to go. Whoever captures Liu Feng will be heavily rewarded."
After hearing this, ten people among the twelve temple ministers stood up, including three Gu Immortals at the True Immortal level and seven ninth-incarnation incarnations.
Ten Gu Masters flew out of the Insect Shell Temple and headed towards the Nameless Underground Palace.
The moment they broke into the underground palace, they left the virtual world and the wilderness, and the Gu Immortal's cultivation was instantly suppressed.
As soon as the hands of this party moved, the other forces were also ready to move, and they successively sent their hands to reverse the path to the void.
From the southeast, the temple here looks very simple, with blue bricks and gray tiles, and complex patterns carved on the door.
There is a statue of a god in the temple, which looks like a relegated immortal. In front of the statue is a table and incense burner. Incense smoke curls up. Under the smoke, there are ten people sitting cross-legged on futons.
The two people close to the statue were a man and a woman. The man had a dark face and was strong, while the woman was charming. They were Wen Renzhuo and Shangguan Ya who Yi Yan wanted to cause trouble for Liu Feng.
However, the two people who appeared here are still clones, not their true bodies. They have perfected their cultivation to become true immortals, which is more than enough to deal with immortals and Buddhas.
As descendants of the ancient spirit clan, they are both at the level of true immortals. Even if they are perfect, they are not much better than them.
The ancient spirit clan is similar to the powerful bloodline families of today. The difference is that the ancient spirit clan has innate magical powers that come from spirituality; the blood of the king or even the royal blood, and the magical powers of the bloodline come from the blood.
"Now I am thinking about Liu Feng. After waiting for a hundred years, all the immortals have left. Each family is constrained by each other and it is difficult to separate people, let alone for a waste who has been dead for several lifetimes."
"My lady, I have sent people to inquire about this person. He just has a master at the level of a leader. Otherwise, not many people except Buddhism remember him. It seems that no one has ever cultivated into a Buddhist saint in his life. He will be a venerable person until he dies."
When Wen Renzhuo and Shangguan Ya mentioned Master Liu Feng, their expressions were a little playful. According to rumors, the Night-leaf Buddha was sealed somewhere.
Among the other eight people in the temple, a blond old man stood up and whispered: "Two adults, several other parties have sent people into the Tongxu Road. Should we continue to wait here quietly, or should we also send some people in?"
"I don't have much time left to live, so I'm willing to lead someone in."
Wen Renzhuo and Shangguan Ya heard this and glanced sideways at the old true immortal.
"With your old age, even if you are not suppressed in the virtual world, you may not be able to defeat Liu Feng. If you meet him on the Tongxu Road, you will die when you see him!" Shangguan Ya said unceremoniously.
The other eight people here are also descendants of the ancient spiritual tribe. It is hard to believe it when they hear such a statement.
After all, he is a Taoist immortal who has transcended the Nine Realms and found his true self in the sea of suffering. His body is washed by the immortal energy, his soul is transformed into a soul, and he has the innate magical powers of the spiritual race. How can he not defeat a Nine Realms!
Regardless of whether they believed it or not, no one dared not listen to the words of the two direct descendants and continued to wait quietly in the temple.
The wilderness is vast and the black sand is eternally silent.
In the blink of an eye, several months passed, and none of the people sent by other parties to lead the way to the void came back. Judging from the ugly expressions on the faces of the people left behind in each family, I'm afraid something is in danger.
On this day, the blond old man of Wenren family was standing in front of the temple gate, spying on the activities of other families, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at the sky to the west.
I saw two waves of thousands of people fighting in the air, one party wearing robes, the other wearing armor and holding a gun. The two parties were fighting in a melee while they were chasing and fleeing.
Thousands of miles away, the remaining power of the battle swept towards this side, stirring up black sand in the sky.
Wen Renzhuo in the temple didn't need to look at it. He could guess which two men were coming from just by the residual power of the method that swept over him.
"Don't pay attention. It's the elders of Qibao Palace who are leading people to hunt down the people of Demon Sealing Palace."
"The four major sect leaders went to heaven to ascend to heaven. The sect leaders of the Demon Sealing Palace and Chiyin Immortal Pavilion died first. The strength of the new sect leaders in the sect is not as good as that of the elders. This is why the opponents took the opportunity to retaliate."
Wen Renzhuo said casually, thinking about the other two families, the Ziyang Immortal Sect and the Wuji Sword Sect. The old leaders of the two families might not be able to come back alive.
A group of ten people in the temple didn't think much about this. Anyway, the two parties were fighting, and it was unlikely that they would be crazy enough to attack their spiritual clan.
The distance narrowed, and the two sides of the battle moved to the nearby sky, and the black sand land suddenly seemed to have set off a huge wave.
Thousands of monks from both sides were fighting, and the weakest ones were all in the eighth realm. As for the nine realms above the eight realms, true immortals, and even the leading two one-body immortals, the fighting was naturally more fierce.
The battle group spread out for thousands of miles from the inside out, and two golden wheels were entangled like golden threads in the sky. Each golden thread in them was the pure will power of all living beings. The two immortals were fighting for their lives to consume their wish power.
But when the fight between the two sides was fierce, the two immortals, one with one martial arts, made a movement in their hands, followed the wheel of wish power and retreated, pulling away from each other.
Seeing the leading elder moving his gaze towards the sky, the monks from both sides raised their heads and looked up.
Seven temples, one blood cloud and one small island, nine other forces here, and people in the temples also appeared outside the temple gate at this moment.
In everyone's sight, a dazzling light of blood appeared on the sky.
Immediately afterwards, this bit of blood spread, covering thousands of miles in an instant, exceeding the limit of an immortal's vision.
The bloody light in the sky covered a deserted area. Nine hundred bloody figures first appeared in the depth of the bloody light. Soon, these figures each wielded a sword and danced their swords in the sky above the sky.
People from all sides, including the monks from the Seven Treasures Palace and the Demon-Sealing Palace who were still fighting a moment ago, all came to their senses in an instant, and streaks of escaping light shot straight into the sky.
At the same time, among the nine hundred bloody figures, seven fragments of the broken sword were shot in all directions. One of them fell to the ground, directly crushing the wasteland thousands of miles away.
"Such a vision is probably due to the death of the old leader of the Wuji Sword Sect. Each of those nine hundred bloody people is a drop of the leader's essence and blood. The broken sword cannot be snatched. Before the elders from all parties come over, let's fight for one or two drops of essence and blood. That's it." Wen Renzhuo explained in a deep voice, riding a thunder spear into the sky.
Shangguan Ya also wanted to fight with him, but after thinking about it for a moment he felt it was inappropriate.
"Senior Brother Wenren, Liu Feng has not left the Tongxu Road for a hundred years because he is waiting for the right opportunity. If all parties here compete for the leader's essence and blood, he may take this opportunity..."
She thought of this possibility, but before she could finish her words, a child with a ball head appeared in front of the hole in the sky under the black desert.
Shangguan Ya recognized at a glance that this girl was not someone who went backwards, because this child was an evil spirit with a filthy aura all over her body.
"Who are you? If you want to leave this place, first open the inner heaven and earth for us to have a look."
The three true immortals of the Spirit Clan here were the first to plunder, and the Emperor's Palace Fairy immediately flew out of the temple. Then the Immortal Seed and several other forces also sent out their men one after another.
In front of the nameless underground palace made of bones and flesh, the ball-headed girl looked at the seventeen approaching true immortals with contempt in her eyes.
As she stepped into the virtual world, her aura rose, and her eyes swelled to the perfection of a true immortal.
Because there is no temple for her in the virtual world at the moment, and she is in the body of reincarnation, she is still unable to restore her peak level of two-body immortal king in one go.
But as long as she re-establishes the temple and gathers all living beings who are willing to advance her cultivation realm, she will be able to return to her peak sooner or later, which is much easier than ordinary immortals cultivating to become an Immortal Lord.
"It seems that we came out at the right time. Big brother, let me get you two drops of the leader's essence and blood to nourish the gu."
The girl with a ball-shaped head was Liu Xiaoxiao, the reincarnation of Our Lady of Yanyou. She said to herself that as the spirit clan wished, the inner world opened up.
However, what was thrown out from the gap between the inner heaven and the earth was not a single living person, but thousands of blackened skeletons.
In an instant, the extremely rich smell of decay and filth surged out, turning into a black mist visible to the naked eye.
The seventeen true immortals who came towards them crashed into the black mist. Their bodies and souls were eroded, their seven orifices overflowed with black blood, and their cultivation levels plummeted.
Liu Xiaoxiao stepped on the air, and the seventeen Taoist immortals who were corroded by the black mist were trampled into pieces.
Taking the next step, the petite figure rushed towards the bloody figure in the sky.
Shangguan Ya and Wen Renzhuo couldn't help but frown when they saw this evil and ferocious power. The avatars they came here were no worse than that girl, but the subtlety of the techniques they performed was far behind.
There is only one possibility, that is, this little thing was transformed into an old monster, and its original state is probably a level higher than their original state.
"Is she an old monster from Tongxu Road, or did she come from the Great World? Don't make her an enemy first, just inform the clan about this." Wen Renzhuo took out the sound-transmitting jade talisman while controlling the thunder spear to continue Take to the skies.
Although Shangguan Ya suspected that the evil girl might be in league with Liu Feng and that she might have a treasure that could accommodate Liu Feng, there was nothing she could do about her at the moment.
She hummed softly, not wanting to miss the leader's essence and blood, which turned into a spiritual light and shot up into the sky.
At this moment, nine hundred bloody figures spread rapidly with the blood light, extending from ten thousand miles to one hundred thousand miles.
All over the wilderness, monks or sect disciples who usually hide deep in the inner world rushed to show up at this time to compete for this rare opportunity.
After grabbing the essence and blood of the leader, the vitality, blood, and vitality in the blood are actually secondary. The key point is that the obsession and spiritual practice of the leader may be left in the blood.
To become an immortal or a Buddha above the nine realms, to understand the creation of heaven and earth, the most important thing is to understand the Tao. If you can understand and practice, the sea and the sky will be vast. If you can't understand, you will just stop where you are and waste your life.
In less than a moment, more and more figures broke into the bloody depths of the sky, increasing to tens of thousands.
Liu Xiaoxiao chased a bloody figure who was getting closer. His thoughts between his brows were like a big net. He succeeded only after the bloody man broke through thousands of layers of nets with his sword.
After taking a drop of blood essence, his petite body flashed and he hurriedly chased another bloody figure.
In her arms, there was a palm-sized insect shell palace stuffed in her arms. There was a crack in the door of the palace, and a pair of eyes peered into the world from behind the crack.
At this time, inside the Insect Shell Palace.
Liu Feng Mo Dao stood closest to the crack in the door, and the two heavenly kings beside him could not hide their excited expressions.
The old Buddhist cultivator was still unable to control himself. The others, such as Ru Yuanming, the Yu brothers and sisters, who were in the early stage of the Nine Realms, and the weakest cultivator Yuan Caihe and the two dwarfs, all looked happy and looked straight at the people outside. Black sand and endless visions of heaven and earth.
Ouyang Shuiling glanced at the Nine Realms fighting outside, even the level of immortals and Buddhas he had never seen before, and advised: "Senior Brother Liu, ask Our Lady of Yanyou to take us away quickly. If you are greedy for the essence and blood of the leader, if you delay, you will encounter a strong force. The enemy may be there. Senior brother, if you want to master the Gu Dao, just explore the inside of the Insect Palace."
Liufeng Demon's expression was indifferent. He had not yet seen any death disaster, and there was no powerful immortal Buddha targeting the Holy Mother of Yanyou. He only wanted to grab two drops of the leader's essence and blood. It would not be a problem.
As for breaking the restrictions within the Insect Palace and obtaining its inheritance, he has never stopped doing so in the past hundred years, and he is now realizing it in front of the third level palace complex.
Ever since he accepted the Insect Shell Palace, he knew that Ouyang Shuiling was indeed not the inheritor. After going deep into the first level, he learned that to truly take over the Insect Palace, he would have to go really deep.
In his current state, it is obviously impossible to do it. He can only temporarily take some spiritual objects from the palace complex to improve his cultivation.
During the past hundred years of cultivation in Tongxu Road, his Buddhist and spiritual cultivation have not made any progress, but because of the medicinal mud and a scroll of insect scriptures in the insect hall, he has advanced a small realm in just a hundred years and reached the middle stage of the ninth body.
He also got a five-element treasure mirror and a set of armor made of insect armor.
The two external objects, like the Four Symbols True Immortal Flag, can be used by all paths and are also immortal treasures.
In addition to the improvement of his cultivation, his first generation of royal blood has further grown. It is estimated that if he kills some more royal blood clans with pure blood in the virtual world, his blood will be transformed into royal blood of the highest grade.
"Yu Xia, are you familiar with the wilderness? Which direction should we escape to now? Is there a good place to hide?" Liu Feng turned to the woman behind him.
Yu Xia was as always, tall and thin, with a shriveled body and a look of sorrow.
She was the only person here who was not happy about coming to the virtual world. She forced herself to cheer up and explained, "The Wilderness is the area with the least creatures in the virtual world. If you don't count the immortals and Buddhas from other areas, it's hard to see an immortal in the Wilderness for a million miles."
"If you want to hide temporarily and don't care about the thin spiritual energy and immortal energy, you can go north."
Liu Feng secretly pondered the pros and cons. If he wanted to practice quickly, he would choose a place with rich spiritual energy and immortal energy. However, he was more suitable to go to a remote place at present.
Otherwise, when he was still in the ninth realm, he would meet some enemies from his previous life, which would be a life-and-death situation.
Aside, the six people of the Rong family still couldn't get rid of their joy. It was a hundred years late, but the result was undoubtedly what they had dreamed of.
Liu Feng only took a few benefits from them and let them come to the virtual world together.
It was rumored in the world that Liu Feng was a crazy demon. In their opinion, it was not an exaggeration to say that a powerful cultivator with a temperament like Liu Feng was a great good man.
"I want to thank you, fellow Daoist Liu. What Miss Yu said is correct. To the north is indeed a remote place where immortals and Buddhas are rarely seen. That is also where our ancestors live." The skinny old woman of the Rong family bowed sincerely.
Behind her, five eighth-level juniors bowed together, feeling awe for Liu Feng from the bottom of their hearts, without a trace of jealousy.
"Your ancestor of the Rong family?"
Liu Feng pondered for a while, thinking that the ancestor of the Rong family lived in a remote place for a long time, and should know the hiding place of the north of the wilderness better than Yu Xia.
Thinking of this, he nodded and said, "You try to contact your ancestor, we will go there soon, and when we get there, we will have to trouble your ancestor."
The skinny old woman was immediately more delighted, she knew that her ancestor was not doing well in the virtual world.
Bringing back someone with such great fortune as Liu Feng would never mean that Liu Feng was taking advantage of her ancestor. On the contrary, her ancestor's cultivation might be able to reach a higher level because of Liu Feng's appearance.