Chapter 253 The Importance of the Transcendent Realm

Nowadays, the battle within the Gale Dynasty is fought between the ancestors of the Mortal Realm.

Although it sounds a little helpless to say this.

But it is true.

Transformation from the ordinary, transformation from the ordinary, what is transformation from the ordinary?

After the mundane world fades away, it can be called a half-step fairyland level existence.

Although the realm of metamorphosis is still among the five mortal realms, the real situation is this.

A monk who reaches the realm of transformation will undergo a real transformation in his strength.

After transformation, Mortal Transformation can easily kill all monks who are not in the Mortal Transformation Realm.

Therefore, despite the fact that the Gale Dynasty has existed for thousands of years, it has an extremely powerful foundation.

But in fact, if it is in this war.

Once the transformation of the Gale Dynasty is defeated, what will happen to the Gale Dynasty will be a complete defeat.

"Baihua Pavilion"

There were only three people in the hall.

Feng Wumian, who was sitting quietly on the main seat, couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly.

After he murmured softly.

Then he shook his head.

He originally thought to see if Baihua Pavilion could slightly consume some of the vitality of the Luo family in Bluestone City.

As a result, it seems now

Baihua Pavilion seemed to have already lost its life before it could do anything.

"Transform from the ordinary, transform from the ordinary"

"The existence of this realm is really an insurmountable threshold for a force."

"If there is an existence in the Mortal Realm, it can be called a force."

"And if there is no mortal transformation, compared to those monks who have the mortal transformation state, they are even worse than a humble ant."

Thinking like this silently in my heart.

After that, Feng Wumian, who was sitting quietly on the main seat, waved his hand.

Now that we have finished talking about this matter.

There is no need for them, representatives of the three royal families of the Gale Dynasty, to be in the same hall together.

Although, during this period, except for the Baihua Pavilion.

It seems that nothing worthy of attention breaks out.

However, since Feng Wumian is the current emperor of the Gale Dynasty.

Naturally, there are many things that need him to deal with.

Gale Dynasty.

Bailian Mansion, inside Baifan Temple.

There are many strange Buddha statues in a dark hall.

An old monk wearing a white lotus robe and a slightly stooped figure.

At this moment, he was bending over.

Sitting cross-legged on a white futon.

The old monk clasped his hands together and closed his eyes tightly.

His breathing was extremely steady.

The mouth that was constantly opening and closing spit out a lot of Buddha Eyes Buddha's words that were somewhat difficult to understand.

"Master"

A young voice suddenly came from outside the main hall.

One was also wearing a white lotus robe.

However, his appearance is extremely handsome, even so handsome that it makes people feel that he is a bit strange and unusual young monk.

He was squinting his eyes slightly and clasping his hands together.

Standing silently outside the main hall.

"What's the matter?"

The old monk did not look back, and still closed his eyes tightly.

However, he stopped speaking the mysterious Buddha's Eyes Buddha's words.

He asked in a low voice to the young monk behind him.

"Master, those people from Baihua Pavilion were all buried outside the Bluestone City a few days ago."

The young monk, who looked so handsome that he was almost enchanting, said this.

Regarding these words of the young monk.

The old monk did not feel any surprise.

He just nodded silently.

After that, he whispered again: "Wasn't this matter already expected at the beginning?"

The young monk shook his head silently, and then explained: "Master, it's different. This matter is a little different from what we expected."

"I thought that those people from Baihua Pavilion would force out the mortals from the Qingshichengluo family."

"Baihua Pavilion, although it is not a powerful force."

"Among them, there are not even monks from the Mortal Transformation Realm sitting here."

"But no matter what, there are always a lot of blood refining realm monks in Baihua Pavilion."

"This time, when I go to the Baihua Pavilion of the Luo family in Bluestone City to refine my blood, at least I won't be inferior to the five."

“It’s just that there’s something unexpected about it.”

"Before the Mortal Realm monks in the Luo family's territory in Bluestone City showed up, the people in Baihua Pavilion were already in defeat."

"Until the end, the mortal transformation in Bluestone City never appeared."

The young monk said this calmly.

The old monk slowly opened his closed eyes.

He sighed slightly.

Turning his head, he glanced at the young monk behind him, and then he said aloud: "So, what do you want to say?"

The young monk took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and then said: "Master, you said before that there was a metamorphosis in the Qingshichengluo family, but these things were always just a guess. No one has ever said I have seen the so-called transformation in Qingshi City, and no one has ever known whether the so-called transformation is real or a fantasy that only exists in other people's minds."

For this.

The old monk couldn't help but become a little silent for a moment.

He seemed to be at a loss as to how to answer the disciple behind him.

For the old monk, whether there is any transformation in Qingshi City.

This problem has long become a fact.

That is, there must be a Mortal Realm in Bluestone City, and the Mortal Mortal Realm monks hidden in the Luo family land of Bluestone City are not the ordinary Mortal Mortal Realm monks.

Rather, it is extremely powerful.

It was even powerful enough to seriously injure and destroy the Baifan Temple he controlled.

"Master."

"Under such circumstances, the mortal transformation in Bluestone City has still never appeared."

"Don't you think this matter is somewhat intriguing?"

The old monk opened his mouth, thought for a moment, and then replied in a low voice: "There is nothing worth pondering, but it's just that the strength and heritage of the Luo family in Bluestone City are a bit deeper than I imagined. "

The young monk's face couldn't help but twitch slightly.

Suddenly, he didn't know what to say to the master in front of him.

If the Luo family in Qingshi City hadn't transformed from the ordinary.

The Baifan Temple where he was located chose this time to attack. This was definitely the best time.

After all, there is no other place in the Gale Dynasty except Baifan Temple.

There is also the Feng Family, the royal family of the Dafeng Dynasty, which has existed for thousands of years and has a very profound foundation.

If the Feng family of the royal family chooses to attack the Luo family of Qingshi City at this time.

Moreover, if the Luo family is successfully captured.

That situation would be a bit troublesome.

"Master, you"

The two of them stayed in silence for a long time in this hall.

The young monk took a few steps towards the main hall again.

He seemed to want to come to the old monk's side and give him some more persuasion.

However, he hadn't waited for the young monk to leave.

In the main hall, an old monk wearing a white lotus robe and sitting cross-legged on a white futon interrupted the young monk and spoke first.

"No matter, no matter what, in that case, I will tell you another thing."

The young monk frowned slightly and looked at the master in front of him who seemed to want to change the topic.

After all, he restrained his urge to say something more.

He just walked quietly behind the old monk.

Standing there, listening to the so-called other thing that the master in front of him wanted to tell him.

"Do you know what the sacred object of my Baifan Temple, the Baifanlian, does?"

In the main hall, after the old monk was silent for a moment, he finally asked in a low voice to the extremely talented direct disciple behind him.

"The sacred object White Brahma Lotus is sitting on it?"

The young monk, who was so handsome that he looked a little weird, thought about it for a moment, and then answered aloud: "Control living beings, absorb the power of blood, life, and soul of all living beings in the world, and then transform them into us The power of Baifan needed by the monks in Baifan Temple can be absorbed by us monks in Baifan Temple, so as to quickly improve our cultivation and realm. "

"In addition, the sacred white lotus can also release another mysterious energy."

"It allows monks bound to the holy object White Brahma Lotus to improve their cultivation to a certain extent in a short period of time."

"And there are no side effects."

The old monk nodded silently, seemingly satisfied with the young monk's answers: "Apart from these, is there anything else?"

The young monk thought for a while, and then said after a while: "In addition, Baifanlian can also take root in the void and gradually transform this world bit by bit, transforming it into a shape that is extremely suitable for our Baifan Temple." A place where monks practice?"

When the old monk heard this, he nodded again.

However, it was only a moment later.

The old monk once again asked the young monk behind him in a low voice: "Besides this, is there anything else?"

This time, the young monk only thought for a moment and then silently shook his head.

Apart from what he just said, he really didn't know that the Baifanlian, which was a sacred object of his Baifan Temple, had other uses.

"Besides that, the sacred object of my Baifan Temple, the Baifanlian, can still bring good fortune."

The old monk whispered.

The young monk frowned slightly and asked with some confusion: "Wangqi? What is Wangqi?"

The old monk smiled and stood up slowly.

He turned around and walked slowly outside the main hall.

Until, he walked outside this main hall.

After looking with his slightly cloudy eyes in the direction of the Qingshi Chengluo family, he explained in a low voice: "The so-called gazing is the art of gazing, which can see the forces of a party. The strength of one's luck can be roughly judged by how strong a force is."

"The reason why I would say that there is a metamorphosis among the Luo family in Bluestone City."

"I will say that the Luo family in Bluestone City is not simple."

"The main reason is that I saw an extremely powerful force of luck in the sky above the Luo family's land in Bluestone City."

"The power of this destiny is even greater than that of our Baifan Temple and the Feng Family of the Royal Family of the Gale Dynasty."

"So, after I, Baifan Temple, take over the sphere of influence of the Great Yan Dynasty within the Gale Dynasty, I will choose to digest the fruits of victory for the time being."

The old monk whispered.

There was a slight hint of helplessness in his words.

if you can.

How could he not want to sweep across the entire Dafeng Dynasty in the shortest possible time and turn the territory of the Dafeng Dynasty into a paradise for the monks in his Baifan Temple.

But he couldn't do that.

When the situation was not completely clear, he didn't dare to easily touch the land of the Luo family in Qingshi City.

"Looking at the qi? The theory of luck?"

Hearing his master's words.

The young monk couldn't help but be stunned.

It's not that he hadn't heard of the so-called luck.

In the cultivation world, the theory of luck is actually not uncommon.

From time to time, you can hear the theory of luck.

However, what the young monk didn't expect was that one day, his Baifan Temple would actually start talking about luck.

"Master, what you said"

"Is it all true?"

After a long silence, the young monk couldn't help but whispered to the master in front of him.

Until this moment, he still seemed a little hard to believe.

However, this time,

The old monk did not choose to answer the words of the disciple beside him.

He just stood outside the hall.

His hands were behind his back.

His eyes were slightly narrowed, silently looking at the direction of the Luo family land in Qingshi City.

At this time, in the eyes of the old monk.

Above the Luo family land in Qingshi City, the luck of the Luo family is still extremely strong.

Not only is it stronger than the Feng family of the Dafeng Dynasty.

It is also stronger than the Baifan Temple where he is now.

"So, do you understand?"

After a long time, the old monk whispered to the young monk behind him.

The young monk did not say anything else.

He just nodded silently.

If what his master said is true.

If the so-called luck is true.

Then, the Luo family in Qingshi City seems not as simple as he imagined.

In the Luo family land, the unknown Transcendent Realm cultivator hidden.

At this time, it must be true.

Not long after.

The young monk turned around and slowly left the place.

At this moment, outside the hall.

Except for the old monk with white hair and beard and wrinkles on his face, there was no one else.

"Qingshi City, Luo Family"

"Why is its luck so prosperous?"

"Even, it is more prosperous than my Baifan Temple and the Feng Family of the Dafeng Dynasty?"

The old monk narrowed his eyes slightly.

He thought silently in his heart.

But, I can't figure it out.

He really can't figure it out.

He once investigated the information of the Luo Family in Qingshi City.

Therefore, he also knew.

The Luo Family in Qingshi City is a family force that has risen rapidly in a short period of time.

Even now, it has formed a temporary three-legged situation with Baifan Temple and the Feng Family of the Dafeng Dynasty.

But what people can't figure out is.

What exactly does this Luo Family rely on?

How did it get to this point?