I am immortal in the immortal world

Chapter 363
Bai Suixin smiled all over his face, secretly thinking that the heavens will not deceive me.

In the early morning, he performed the cut-off technique and won the lottery of Shangshang Daji, and was guided by the secret of heaven.

"Fellow daoist, don't panic, Master Bai has refined the medicine for nearly 4000 years, and there will definitely be no pain at all. Instead, with the help of the elixir, it will become an elixir comfortably!"

"who are you?"

Qing Lian's face was gloomy, she was born not long ago, she encountered a catastrophe of life and death, she felt quite regretful in her heart, she should have cultivated in Lian Zhong for a few more years.

"Master Bai is Taibai Xingjun of the Heavenly Court!"

Bai Suixin waved his hand to grab Qinglian, only using Baiyixianghuo's divine power, which was enough to deal with a mere Golden Core cultivator.

Heaven!

Qinglian wrote down this revenge, her magic power circulated, and the void cracked open and got into it.

"Huh? To have such a talent, it really is an extraordinary spirit!"

Bai Suixin praised repeatedly, counted with his fingers and learned of Qinglian's trace, waved his hand to break through the void, and appeared thousands of miles away in the next instant.

Qinglian had just emerged from the void, and when she saw Bai Suixin chasing after her, she said in amazement, "Returning to the Void Immortal?"

"Master Bai is a true god."

Bai Suixin flexed his fingers a little, fixed the thousand miles of void, and the majestic divine power turned into a giant palm to pinch Qinglian in his hand.

Qinglian wanted to use her supernatural powers to escape again, but found that the mana in her body was blocked, she could only watch someone put it into her cuffs, and couldn't help roaring.

"I have exhausted my merits and succeeded in switching to cultivation with great difficulty, but I was robbed as soon as I was born!"

"Heavenly Court, if there is a chance, I will crush it to pieces!"

Hearing the voice, Bai Suixin patted his cuffs to seal Qinglian's mouth, and said with a tusk: "Little Golden Pill has a strong tone, and you are the seat of your mouth, even if there are a hundred thousand of you, you are not the opponent of the Heavenly Court!"

While speaking, he turned into a light and flew towards Jietianjiao.

Bai Suixin calculated carefully, and after returning home, he first searched for the origin of the spiritual object, and refined the elixir according to its characteristics.

At this time.

A voice came into the ear.

Bai Suixin stopped to escape the light, after listening to the sound transmission, he only felt that his cuffs were hot, and he really wanted to throw Qinglian out, but if he encountered it, he had to do the whole thing.

"This celestial technique is too unreliable, it's right in the trap of God!"

Back to the blessed land.

Bai Suixin sent a message to Master Jietian to refine the elixir in closed doors, and no one was allowed to disturb him.

Afterwards, he went to the Zongmen's treasury and took away half of the spiritual objects accumulated over countless years. The amount was enough to hurt the flesh of the true immortals in the upper realm.

"It's too bad!"

Bai Suixin only felt a toothache, but he should be willing to spend more money, so as not to leave enmity in the future.

When I came to the cave, I started to retreat and make alchemy.

First throw Qinglian into the alchemy furnace, seal the mana, imprison the void, no matter how hard he struggles, he can't escape.

Whoa!
Bai Suixin threw handfuls of elixir into the furnace, murmured words for pills, opened his mouth to spew raging fire, and began to brew the elixir.

The true god's mana is majestic, and he refined the elixir and spiritual things in a short time, and absorbed the spiritual energy into Qinglian's body.

Until the elixir in the pill furnace was exhausted, Bai Suixin took out more spiritual objects, and the repeated refining and fusion lasted for more than fifty years.

During this period, Master Jietian came to ask about the sect's treasure house.

Even the Supreme Elder of the Zongmen can't take half of it at will, it is the accumulation of Jietian Sect for countless years.

Bai casually responded with a few words, anyway, he would not return it, let you reason, and I would play tricks, anyway, there is no monk older than him in Jietian Sect.

The first batch of aging gods who were conferred gods back then have all passed away after 3000 years.

"Poverty has been going on for thousands of years, and it has finally reached its peak. Can't it be wasted?"

Bai Suixin held back his twitching mind, wiped away the painful tears, and waved his cuffs. Hundreds of thousand-year-old elixir and hundreds of high-quality spiritual objects fell into the alchemy furnace for refining.

"From now on, even if you die, you will lose your soul, and you won't need to cut off the sky..."

Another 50 years passed.

The semi-treasure house of spirits that Bai Suixin had stolen was finally exhausted, and the green lotus in the pill furnace had turned into emerald green pills the size of a human head, exuding a mysterious and strong medicinal fragrance.

brush!
The summoning aura fell into the cave, and Bai Suixin waved it over to inspect it.

——Fellow Daoist Bai, the Heavenly Emperor agrees to show his hands to vote for the establishment of the crown prince. All the true gods have a vote, so things must come quickly!

"The Heavenly Emperor finally let go."

Bai Suixin showed joy, and looked up at the alchemy furnace: "Pindao's panacea is about to be refined, forget it, go to the heaven to watch the excitement, it won't take a few days!"

Afterwards, heavy restrictions were placed on the alchemy furnace and the door to prevent people from stealing the elixir, and then flew to the heaven in a hurry.

There was silence in the cave.

After a few hours.

There was a sound like the cracking of an egg's shell, and the divine light of the alchemy furnace bloomed, which could not be concealed even with hundreds of restrictions.

Shenguang rushed out of the entrance of the cave and went straight to the sky, like the birth of a supreme treasure.

Such a big movement immediately attracted the top leaders of Jietian Sect to gather outside the cave, talking about what kind of elixir Bai Patriarch refined.

Bai Suixin's "stealing" half of the treasury to make alchemy has long been widely spread in the sect, and the disciples who worked hard to collect mining and planting medicine all slandered the old guy for being shameless!
Dongfuzhong.

The lid of the alchemy furnace popped open, and a chi-long naked child flew out. It was Qinglian who had refined the elixir for 100 years.

"The sky is endless!"

Qinglian's magic power circulated, and she transformed into a dark blue Taoist robe. She looked at the layout in the cave, and quickly searched it clean, even pulling off the inlaid moonstone.

Then it melted into the void and disappeared.

When it reappeared, it was already the Jietianjiao scripture pavilion, and all the elders and deacons in charge of guarding watched the excitement, only a few disciples of Golden Core and Foundation Establishment were left on duty.

Qinglian stunned all the guards, and didn't recognize the classics, she opened her mouth and swallowed all the jade slips.

After swallowing seven floors in a row, when reaching the eighth floor, the spirit of the formation shone.

dang dang-

The warning bell sounded in the Sutra Pavilion, and dozens of escaping lights galloped in, only to see Qinglian fleeing through the air.

……

heaven.

Lingxiao Palace.

The gods stand left and right, a total of 120 seven.

This is all the true gods that have been born with the power of incense and fire since the establishment of the heavenly court, and a dozen of them have already sat down.

Most of the gods in the temple no longer cared about worldly affairs, and gave up their busy gods and replaced them with honorary gods, such as Taibai Xingjun, Yuehua Xingjun and so on.

Xingjun ranks first rank, but he has no real power, he just receives a fixed amount of incense and vows to maintain his god body.

Taibai Xing Jun Bai Suixin was standing on the left, ranked fifth, and the Heavenly Emperor above was speaking impassionedly. He seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit, twitching from time to time, and his face was distorted!

Standing by the side, Long De Xingjun said via voice transmission: "What's the matter with you, you are still playing around like this on such an occasion that concerns the future of Shenzhou?"

"Where is the poor way to play around, it is really a pain in the heart, it hurts like hell!"

Bai Suixin clutched his chest, anyone who accumulated thousands of years of accumulation would be swept away, even with the sect's classics and treasure house, would have the idea of ​​crashing into the Lingxiao Palace.

"That can't be nonsense!"

Longde Xingjun is the true god of Buddhism, whose dharma name is Jizhen, and Bai Suixin is about the same age, so they have some kind of friendship.

Bai Suixin grinned and said, "I'm itchy, my whole body is itchy..."

Not finished.

Looking at it with a cold gaze, the Emperor of Heaven said sadly: "What do you think about what Taibai Xingjun said to me?"

"No, absolutely not."

Bai Suixin said: "The veteran has followed His Majesty for 2000 years, and he is a staunch supporter of His Majesty. Whoever dares to object will definitely beat him to the ground!"

The Heavenly Emperor was slightly taken aback, and a touch of emotion flashed in his eyes.

Back then, Bai Suixin was on duty in the Heavenly Court, he was an extremely difficult thorn, and he made it clear that he favored Qingyun Mountain, which made the Heavenly Emperor very disgusted.

Now it seems that Bai Suixin is truly loyal, unlike other true gods who are obedient and obedient!
"Aiqing said so, which made me feel very relieved. In the past 3000 years, no one has seen my achievements!"

Bai Suixin rolled his eyes, patted his horse and said: "Your Majesty has made great achievements, and his reputation has been passed down through the ages. No ordinary person can compare with him. Meng Lang, a poor Taoist, only realized it now. Please forgive me, Your Majesty!"

"Aiqing, let's go fishing in Tianchi together after we're done."

The Emperor of Heaven laughed loudly, glanced at the gods on the right side, and said: "Then start now, and vote with a show of hands whether to make Zhao Yao the Prince of Heaven!"

"Your Majesty is wise."

Yang Xuan bowed to salute, and raised his arms first.

The True God of Butian Sect followed closely behind and raised his right hand. Seeing this situation, the True God of Sanxiu also raised their hands in support.

The Heavenly Emperor glanced over, there were about three to one, and there were still many lifts away from half, and he was a little relieved in his heart.There may be few loyal ministers in the Heavenly Court, but the true gods of the Great Sect and the Dynasty obviously don't want the Butian Sect to take the lead.

At this time.

The true Buddhist god standing on the left raised his hands in support as if he had made an agreement.

The headed monk said faintly: "The Patriarch of the Upper Realm has sent a message, and the lineage of the Celestial Master has many connections with Buddhism, and Sun Changsheng is a Buddhist Arhat, so he should support it!"

Many great popes heard the words, and their thoughts suddenly flickered.

They have always been ignorant, knowing that they are unable to compete for the throne, so they simply don't fight at all, and they will run to whichever side has the advantage.

The successor of the Shengyang Dynasty, the new generation of the True God of Shengyang, who ranks among the northern emperors and is the representative of the True God of the Dynasty, hesitated for a long time and slowly raised his right hand.

The leader took the lead, and the rest immediately expressed their opinions!
At this time, the number of people who supported the establishment of the prince happened to exceed one person who opposed it.

The emperor's eyes were lowered, but his expression changed from anger to calm. He looked at Jietianjiao and Yaozu True God who opposed him, and said slowly.

"Since Zhu Aiqing supports it, then I will make Zhao Yao the crown prince. After I... die, I will succeed you as the emperor of heaven!"

"Your Majesty Shengming."

The gods cheered in unison, seeing that the era of the first emperor of heaven was about to end.

If the Butian Sect is reasonable, it can wait for the Emperor of Heaven to sit down on his own, and if he is unreasonable, he will directly besieged and killed by immortals. Please abdicate, Your Majesty!
a few days later.

The news spread throughout Dongsheng Shenzhou.

There was an uproar in the world of cultivating immortals. This result was both expected and unexpectedly peaceful.

Butianjiao and Qingyun Mountain, together with the power of the three immortals, won the position of Heavenly Emperor with certainty, but all the monks did not expect that the Heavenly Emperor did not resist at all.

Looking at the past 3000 years, today's emperor has ambitions in his right hand and a strong desire for power, so it should not be a character that is easy to let go.

It is generally believed in the world of cultivating immortals that in the end of the competition, it must be fought, breaking Ling Xiao for the third time.

It turned out to be a pity for the monk to have such a peaceful alternation of power.

The essence of living beings is to eat melons!
The excitement was not considered, and the monks slandered the Emperor of Heaven for only bullying the weak and fearing the strong.

……

this day.

Bai Suixin left Tianchi, turned into a light and flew back to Jietianjiao.

Looking at the empty cave and the scripture pavilion where countless classics were lost, he slapped his lips several times in a row.

"Let you do the fortune-telling again!"

"This loss has to be compensated by the Butian Sect. We are actors and traitors at the same time, but before that, we should show our loyalty to the Emperor of Heaven and collect the treasure house of Heaven!"

Bai Suixin accompanied the Emperor of Heaven to fish for a few days, he flattered his ears, and got a lot of rewards.

……

Ten years later.

Qinglian came out of the retreat and completely refined the medicinal power in her body.

"Fortunately, this seat has a high level of cultivation, otherwise such a forcible promotion of cultivation base will definitely affect the foundation. Heavenly Court, Taibai Xingjun, Pindao will definitely take revenge!"

At this time, Qinglian's breath is strong, and she has reached the consummation of Yuanying, and she is only short of going through the catastrophe to be promoted to Huashen.

After casting spells for a moment, today's fortune is not dangerous.

Driving away from the light, half a day later, it landed on the top of the mountain, and immediately felt connected by blood.

"Pindao had no choice but to shatter the fairy body and sit down, and the scattered fairy blood seeped into the mountain. After countless years, it evaporated and dissipated, leaving only a little original essence!"

"However, it's okay, with the help of the immortal blood source to recast the foundation, and then avoid the wrong path of practice in the previous life, maybe we can go a step further."

Qinglian pinched the magic formula with her hands, and was about to melt into the mountain to retrieve the blood, when suddenly a Buddha's chant sounded in her ear.

"Amitabha!"

The monk clasped his hands together, with a compassionate face: "Jizhen, the poor monk, ranks among the Longde Xingjun in the Heavenly Court. Seeing that my fellow Taoist has a destiny with my Buddha, I would like to follow the poor monk to Lingshan to practice!"

"..."

Qinglian refused: "Poverty Dao is all about Taoism, and has no intention of cultivating Buddha!"

"Fellow Daoist is really willing, as expected, he is dedicated to Buddha."

Jizhen nodded slightly, and the monk's robe waved to cover Qinglian: "There are thousands of volumes of Buddhist teachings in Lingshan, Taoist friends have a habit of recitation, and they will surely be able to prove the Tao in the future."

"What Pindao said is that he doesn't want to practice Buddhism!"

Qinglian shattered the void and fled for thousands of miles, only to see Jizhen chasing after her.

Jizhen said: "The poor monk heard clearly, fellow Taoist is willing."

When speaking, the cassock flew up, covering the sky and the sun, and the green lotus was wrapped in it to seal the magic power and soul, and turned it into a burden.

Trapped in it, Qinglian cursed repeatedly, hating Tianting to the extreme.

Jizhen carried the burden on her shoulders and didn't care about the sound of cursing. Buddhism has a lot of ways to transform, and it takes less than a hundred years to eliminate evil thoughts and become a devout disciple of Buddhism.

"Amitabha!"

"The poor monk came on a whim, and there will be a disciple who will inherit the mountain. It's really good, it turns out to be the legendary innate follower, and he may be promoted to an arhat in the future!"

Ji Zhen had a happy expression on her face. With the Arhats in Buddhism, they can also learn from Butian Sect to compete for the position of Emperor of Heaven.

In this way, the three religions take turns to be the masters, returning to the situation in Shenzhou back then.

"Headmaster Butian said that the three religions will be strong again. This slogan is really good, and the poor monk should spread it around to build momentum for future Buddhist arhats!"

Just when he was proud, a voice came to his ears.

Jizhen's compassionate face gradually froze, she glanced at the package on her shoulder, and only wanted to throw it away.

"Ami... TOEFL!"

"What kind of talented and beautiful jade is this? It is clearly a hot potato. The Lingshan Mountain is already barren. If there is such a disaster, how can the poor monk go to the west to see the Buddha?"

Jizhen is helpless, if she gets into trouble, it will cause karma, and she can't get rid of it, she can't escape it, so she can only obediently follow God's script and move forward.

After slapping herself several times in a row, Jizhen sighed with a bitter face.

"Let you blindly recruit disciples again!"

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(End of this chapter)