Chapter 317 Entering the Kuwu World
Chapter 317 Entering the Kuwu World
"Brother Seventeen, do you have any Taoist talismans? Sell me a few.
"Sure, I'll give you one for one million immortal stones. How many do you want?"
"Three!"
Huang Shiqi searched in his sleeves for a solution, and pulled out three wrinkled pieces of yellow paper. He slowly twisted them open and took a look, then handed them to Zhang Song: "Yes, they can still be used."
Zhang Song took a look and used his skills to sense it. "It's a bit weak. It can't kill the guy with the tumor on his head."
"Why are you hitting him? That guy is a treasure."
When Huang Shiqi mentioned Nanji Xianweng, his eyes lit up immediately and he whispered, "You also know that guy is a weird Gu Immortal?"
"This is a good thing. If you dig out a poisonous insect, you can extend your life by a hundred years. If you cut it, you can get two pieces of meat. It is more effective than any magic medicine."
Zhang Song thought about it and nodded slowly. If he had such a poisonous insect, he would also cultivate it carefully.
The two chatted for a while, and Huang Shiqi said affirmatively: "You think too much. That old guy is as timid as a mouse. It is impossible for him to leave his home in the South China Sea. At most, he will send two parasitic gods over."
"Get him." Huang Shiqi lifted up the Dharma body of Tianzun with his eyes shining.
Zhang Song asked: "Your strength has not yet reached the Dharmakāya stage, how about I give you some advice?"
Huang Shiqi was somewhat tempted, but still shook his head and smacked his lips, "I don't need to cultivate my body. When the time comes, the level will naturally go up."
"Brother, tell me, who is your main body?"
Huang Shiqi sighed, "This is my true form, you're overthinking it."
Zhang Song believed it. It was impossible for the boss's clone to be so weak that he would still be stuck in the Spirit Transformation Realm after so many years.
Seeing Han Zhixian coming over, Zhang Song drank the last sip of wine and said, "Let's go. I'll return the immortal stone to you when I come back."
"Wait a minute."
"How far have you come in terms of the Law of Thunder and Lightning?"
"Great perfection!" The voice was loud and high-spirited, causing several women who were drinking tea in the distance to giggle.
"The will of heaven is in chaos in the Thunder World, and there are too many people interfering." Huang Shiqi laughed and said, "I'll give you the coordinates of two chaotic worlds, do whatever you want, if you can replace your own divine consciousness, you can also get a quasi-saint position."
"Isn't that a foreign land?" There are many hostile big worlds around, but none of them can make a difference.
Among them, the twelve worlds controlled by the Twelve Kings of Chaos have the most astonishing destructive power.
These Lords of Chaos have almost no consciousness. When they sense other worlds, they immediately attack and devour the pollution instinctively.
It's like the roots of a plant sense where there is water and will grow wildly towards that place.
"One is the Mist World, and the other is the Rotten World. Both are very interesting. Your clone can go over and play with them."
Zhang Song was tempted. Huang Shiqi knew that his clone was mainly weird and immortal, so he would not cheat him.
Han Zhixian looked at Zhang Song's back and said in amazement: "You have good taste. I feel very pressured when facing him now."
"What kind of pressure is that? With his current strength, it's best for the Tianzun to stay away."
"What?" Han Zhixian was surprised.
"The Western Buddha Dipankara and the Heavenly Emperor Donghua, these two positions are not arranged randomly." Huang Shiqi grabbed a duck leg proudly.
"When my brother becomes rich, I will become the head manager of the Four Spirits Pavilion no matter what."
"Master Lingbao will beat you to death."
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On the flying boat, Zhang Song didn't say anything. Yue Niang knew that he was thinking about his three masters.
Even though he knew that Yunxiao and Qiongxiao were suppressed, he still had some expectations in his heart.
"After the Conferred God Conferment is over, we will slowly think of a solution. He can't just watch the two disciples being suppressed."
Zhang Song nodded. At worst, he could go find Dingguang Buddha. That guy had many connections and only cared about money, not people. He could even trade the position of a Bodhisattva.
Zhang Song called Xiao Bao over, "These are the coordinates of the two worlds. See how to make sacrifices and whether there is any danger."
Xiaobao somersaulted in the air and jumped into the Ruyi Plate.
After a while, he looked unhappy and said, "Master, these two worlds are either foggy or dark, with rotten meat all over the ground. It's disgusting."
"The items for sacrifice are simpler, just living souls and spiritual power."
"The feedback may not be anything. It's better to go to the Thunder World."
Zhang Song had an idea in his mind. These two worlds were perfectly suitable for the White Jade Buddha.
Zhang Song found the secret realm marked on the map from the Floating Continent, rushed directly in, and saw all kinds of cracks.
Some cracks were covered with scriptures, as if they were chanting sutras. In some places in the world, bright and dazzling lights appeared, as if they were attacking and trying to break through.
There are also some cracks that seem to have eyes spying on us.
Any crack can lead to the Kuwu world, but Zhang Song is now at the level of a divine king, and some passages cannot withstand it.
"Thirty miles to the east, enter, good luck!" Xiaobao jumped out, carrying the Ruyi Pan on his back, and jogged along the way below, looking very happy.
Before my eyes was a golden cloud of human-like color, which actually overflowed here.
Zhang Song asked everyone to return to the Immortal Palace and took a step forward.
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Longshan Road, Luofeng City, which is only three hundred miles away from the imperial capital, is the second largest city. It is extremely prosperous, and the popularity of the people forms a huge green dragon shadow in the void.
Zhang Song is very familiar with the destiny of people and the country. The luck here is in the shape of a blue dragon, and the people here are either powerful princes or princes and grandchildren of the emperor.
The blue color represents reproduction and eternity, and the one condensed on the kingdom’s side should be a black blue dragon or a yellow divine dragon.
Zhang Song walked into the city, strolled around slowly, and even went into the residences of several generals, princes, and the city lord.
He nodded secretly. Although corruption was rampant, the country was strong in combat power. It had the Zhenguo Division that was specifically designed to suppress the weirdness, and the Xianwu Army that was specifically designed to conquer alien races.
There are four great masters in the realm of True Lords in Luofeng City, practicing both immortal and martial arts.
The White Jade Buddha came to the best restaurant and had two tables of the best wine and food served.
One of the tables of food and wine was delivered into the Immortal Palace.
The waiter and the boss knew that this was an enlightened monk, and they were extremely awed.
Zhang Song took a few bites and nodded repeatedly. The taste was good and the wine was good too, but there was no spiritual energy in it.
"This is my first time here. Is there a place that sells spiritual food?"
"We have it in our restaurant, but we need to make an appointment in advance. The spirit beasts and spirit chefs also need to be prepared in advance."
After Zhang Song had eaten and drunk his fill, he threw a piece of gold over.
Immediately, several servants came up and presented visiting cards very respectfully. They were all well-known figures in Luofeng City.
These people were filled with fear, their bodies hunched over and they dared not raise their heads.
The monks in this world all have great magical powers, and most of their inheritances are related to Buddhism.
In the past two hundred years, the Human Emperor has made great reforms, established the Immortal Army and the two national defense departments, cut down mountains and destroyed temples, and fought for seventeen consecutive years before he gradually pacified the Buddhist threat and reached an agreement with Buddhism.
All Buddhist disciples have ordination certificates, but the one in front of him obviously does not have one. He also has a storage bag, which only those who are at the level of Spirit Transformation or above are qualified to wear.
Zhang Song took it, looked at it, and said with a smile: "Go back and tell your master that I came here only to practice, not to spread the Dharma."
"Oh, by the way, the Huguo Temple in the city is pretty good. I will stay there temporarily."
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