Chapter 131 Changes in the Book of Hundred Generations
After sending away the two true monarchs of the Pure Land and the Taoist court, Qingcheng Feixue True Monarch looked at Lu Yang, his eyes as big as the sun and moon seemed to be thinking about something.
「. Hehe, adding a new real person to the sect is a happy event."
As soon as the words fell, Qingcheng Feixue Zhenjun smiled sweetly and released Lu Yang from his palm: "Go back to see Chongguang, and announce the Jiangbei sects on the way."
After saying that, the magnificent Dharma body that filled the heavens and the earth and stretched for tens of thousands of miles dispersed.
Lu Yang then let out a deep breath of turbidity, but saw Qin Tianhe, Xu Xin, Jiaolong Daoist and other Holy Sect True Successors flying over carefully one by one.
"I have seen a real person!"
Compared with before the battle to seize the Dao, the personalities of all the true inheritances had improved significantly, especially Chongming, Lu Yang had at least a 50% chance of winning the foundation at a glance.
"Get up."
Lu Yang raised his hand and said with a smile: "This place is located at the junction of Jiangdong, Jiangxi, and Jiangbei, and it takes a long time to return to the sect, do you need me to give you a ride?"
"Thank you for your love." Xu Xin hurriedly shook his head: "I still have to go to the front line, so I won't go back, but the young master may have a need?"
When Chongming heard this, he immediately raised a critical face: "No need!"
"Then forget it."
Lu Yang chuckled, there was no airs, after all, the Holy Sect True Inheritance present might one day come out of a foundation-building real person like him.
Although in most cases, they will still be used as human resources, but at least they will not be consumables that can be discarded at any time, and real people will also cherish them more when they use them, so that they do not completely disregard their life and death.
Having said that, there is still a thick barrier between real people and real people.
Therefore, after seeing Lu Yang and paying their respects, the true heirs left one after another, leaving only Chongming staying in place, looking at Lu Yang helplessly.
"What else?" Lu Yang looked puzzled.
"Real person."
Chongming lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "That gossip plate was given by my father, it can hide the heavenly secret, it is a treasure of protection for the disciple, and please return it to the real person."
Lu Yang was stunned when he heard this, and then showed a sudden expression of enlightenment.
Immediately afterwards, he reached into his arms, took out the gossip plate he had borrowed from Chongming to calculate the location of the Taoist court, and then returned it.
"I'm sorry, I didn't check for a while, I forgot."
"If you say anything, thank you, real people."
Chongming respectfully took the gossip plate, and secretly cursed in his heart: If he doesn't say it, this real person is afraid that he will embezzle the magic weapon!
Even if it weren't for the background of his father Shigemitsu Zhenren, this real person might have pretended not to know!
It's just shameless!
Looking at Lu Yang's expression again, he looked like he had a clear conscience, but he was also a little helpless. He is indeed a real person of my Holy Sect.
After a while, Lu Yang watched Chongming leave with a regretful face, but he did not rush back to the Holy Sect, but turned his gaze to look at the [Book of Hundred Worlds], in fact, as early as when he successfully built the foundation, the [Book of Hundred Generations] had changed, only because the True Monarch was on top, he did not dare to show anything strange.
Now it's time to check it out.
In the next second, as Lu Yang's mind moved slightly, the information belonging to him on the [Book of Hundred Worlds] emerged, but there were a lot of changes compared to before.
[Name: Lu Yang]
[Longevity: 35]
[Cultivation: Early stage of foundation building]
[Talent: Double Cultivation Wizard (white), with two strokes (purple)]
【Daoji: Wancheng Yulong Daoji】
[Divine power: none]
[Treasures: Blood Yang Sword Pill (scrapped), Innate One Qi (Superior Treasure), Ten Thousand Spirit Banner (Inferior Spiritual Treasure)]
[Number of pages of the book of 100 generations: 93]
[Number of anchor points: 1]
Lu Yang's eyes immediately focused on the last added [Anchor Points], which was the gift from the [Book of Hundred Generations] after breaking through the foundation.
A chance to archive!
In this way, when you reopen again, you don't need to go back to the day you just joined the sect, but you can freely choose which anchor point to reopen from.
In this way, there is a lot of room for operation!
For example, the current anchor point is the beginning of the Holy Sect, and in the next life, he can go to the Sword Pavilion and start from the Sword Pavilion!
However, Lu Yang still needs to seriously consider how to do it, so he did not rush to use this anchor point, but continued to look at the panel.
In addition to the number of anchor points, the [Exercises] on the panel were replaced by [Daoji], and the [Divine Power] column was even more exaggerated, and it was actually directly emptied.
"In other words, even if it is a great supernatural power, it is no longer so important to the foundation building, basically it is the commonly used fighting method, it is also right, how fast is the foundation building real person cultivating the great supernatural power? Cheap and not good, easy to repair, it is normal for the gold content to be low."
This aspect reflects the advantage of having a sect background.
Lu Yang carries the inheritance of the Witch and Ghost Dao, and listens to the words and deeds of Master You, and when he returns to the sea of clouds, he will probably be able to get the guidance of the Holy Sect Zhenren.
Isn't this much more promising than a bitter haha loose cultivator?
Thinking of this, Lu Yang didn't stay any longer, and when he was about to turn his body, he released golden auspicious clouds again, riding the wind in vain, and fled in the direction of the Holy Sect.
In an instant, a thousand-mile spiritual tide was set off above the sky.
After all, Lu Yang didn't dare to forget Qingcheng Feixue True Monarch's instructions, and he didn't hide his qi all the way, and the tide roared and the lightning switched, as if the sun and moon were passing by.
Almost at the same time, throughout Jiangbei, the large and small sects under the rule of the Holy Sect, the foundation-building real people in the Immortal Race had a sense of induction, looking up at the sky, with envy in their eyes: "The Holy Sect has produced another foundation-building, and looking at his mana, he is so powerful, I am afraid he is another leader of his generation."
The first holy sect, connecting the sky and the sea of clouds.
On the Holy Fire Cliff, Chongguang Zhenren was meditating and breathing, but he suddenly woke up, and then pinched his fingers, and there was a little more comfortable smile between his eyebrows:
"Okay! Very good!"
As soon as the words fell, he saw Chongguang Zhenren wave his sleeve robe, snap his fingers and thunder, and his thick mana fell directly on a bell on the top of the Holy Fire Cliff.
In an instant, the sound of bells and chimes spread all over the sea of clouds.
And as the sound of the bells and chimes spread, the first to react were the four peaks of the inner gate, and the four peak masters were awakened from the retreat almost at the same time.
In the past, most of the real people of the Holy Sect had seen the beginning and the end, and would not appear if it was unnecessary, but at this moment, after hearing the sound of bells and chimes, all the real people who were in the Holy Sect's retreat at this moment showed their qi machines, turning into clear qi and brilliant light through the cloud mountains and straight into the sky!
Such a movement immediately caused the sea of clouds to shake.
Countless Qi refining disciples knelt on the ground one after another, showing awe, and at the same time, they were secretly constantly communicating, speculating about what was going on.
And in the land of Northern Xinjiang, Shenwu Gate, which had already sunset in the western mountains, was even more terrified.
After the Skull Mountain incident, the Shenwu Sect was seriously damaged, and it was almost a turtle in an urn, and the Holy Sect kept it purely to practice for his disciples.
This time, the real people of the Holy Sect burst out of energy, and the real people left behind in the Shenwu Sect thought that the Holy Sect had finally made up their minds to do something extinct, and they all appeared in anger, one by one, their faces were resolute, ready to fight to the death, until they found that not a single real person from the Holy Sect had come, and they fell into a daze again.
Connect the sea of clouds in the sky and make up for the sky in the peak.
"Dad, what happened?"
「. After many years, someone has built a foundation again."
Faced with his daughter Chen Shuqian's question, the Heavenly Peak Master was silent for a moment, walked out of the retreat cave, and looked up at the mighty golden auspicious clouds that stretched for thousands of miles.
At this moment, his expression was slightly complicated.
"The inheritance of the Panlong? Who is this person, who has hidden it from me, and also from Panlong, what kind of person would it be if such a big cause and effect can build a foundation?"
"And the Panlong inheritance is with him, so where is Zhao Xuhe?"
The more the Heaven-Supplementing Peak Lord thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, the cause and effect that had been clearly calculated in the past, but now when he looked at it again, it had a bit more inexplicable and unclear flavor.
In his heart, he was even more afraid of this new real person of the Holy Sect.
Thinking of this, the Heaven-Supplementing Peak Lord even felt a little happy.
At least I didn't have any disputes with this new real person because of the matter of "Nine Changes in the Dragon Decision", let alone any huge grudges.
(End of this chapter)