Patriarch of Wanjiao

Chapter 550: Indescribable fate! All the Dharma treasures in the world belong to me, and the treasures of the heavens can be king (two in one)

Li Duobao, such a name seems ordinary, even a little rustic.

Back then, people in the villages and towns under Luofu Mountain often gave their children similar names, such as Duobao, Duozi, Zengshou, Laifu, Wangcai and so on.

But it was such an ordinary name, or such an ordinary boy, that attracted Li Mo's attention, as if a flash of inspiration had appeared in the dark, it was fate, it was wonderful.

"Are you also a monk here?"

At this moment, Li Duobao asked.

"I guess so!" Li Mo responded casually.

"Can you take me out?"

Li Duobao looked at Li Mo timidly. It was obvious that he was a little bit resistant to the fate that had brought him here inexplicably.

"Okay, I'll take you with me when I go out."

Li Mo smiled and nodded. After all, Tianqi Palace was going to send away the little ghost whose body could not hold Fazang, so he was just doing a favor.

"Thank you!"

Li Duobao rolled up his trouser legs, stood up from the pond, and bowed deeply to Li Mo.

"Fellow Taoist, let's go."

At this moment, Ling Xuzi urged, glancing at Li Duobao intentionally or unintentionally.

"please."

Li Mo turned around and followed Ling Xuzi.

"do not forget……"

Li Duobao's voice came from behind, with a hint of solemnity.

"I won't forget it." Li Mo waved his hand and promised again.

"Is there anything different about that little kid? Why does fellow Taoist value him so much?" Ling Xuzi asked.

“I just feel there is some fate.”

Li Mo shook his head, but he didn't find anything special about Li Duobao.

Seeing this, Ling Xuzi did not continue to ask questions, but led Li Mo into the central hall.

"Please wait here for a moment. I have something important to discuss with Fellow Daoist Li."

Ling Xuzi stopped everyone, implying that he wanted to talk to Li Mo alone.

Seeing this, Li Mo just nodded and signaled everyone to wait here.

The Tianqi Palace went to great lengths to look for him all over the world. It would be rare if they were just there to meet and chat.

"Fellow Taoist, come with me."

As he spoke, Ling Xuzi led Li Mo into the back hall. The ancient stone door slowly opened, and a mysterious wave came out from inside.

"This is……"

When Li Mo stepped in, he saw the void floating here, filled with mysterious runes, which gradually turned into a huge portal, as if hanging in the sky, attracting immortals and gods.

"The projection of Xuantian Immortal Sect...this is..." Li Mo thought thoughtfully. He felt the breath of Xuantian Immortal Sect, which was extremely strong. Even in the dark, he could feel a terrible will sleeping.

"This place is where the successive palace masters of Tianqi Palace have been in seclusion, and it is also the place where we guard it with life and death..."

Ling Xuzi said in a deep voice: "Here, we can communicate with the heavens."

"God!?"

Li Mo was stunned for a moment, but then he quickly came to his senses.

What Ling Xuzi called "God" should be the will of [Xuan Tian Immortal Sect]. Even the innate holy weapons can give birth to some instinctive consciousness, not to mention that [Xuan Tian Immortal Sect] is a magical weapon.

This is not only the center of Tianwai Mountain, but also a bridge for communication with the outside world.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is the core of Xuantian Immortal Sect.

"If I can retreat here and refine the [Eight Treasures Sutra Pillar], the monk king will not be able to sense it even if he digs his head out."

At this moment, Li Mo knew that he had come to the right place. This was the best place for him to refine the [Eight Treasures Sutra Pillar].

The Qingping Sword will definitely be able to join the ranks of [Royal Grade Holy Weapons] here.

"Since this is the forbidden area of ​​Tianqi Palace, why did the Palace Master bring me here?" Li Mo asked calmly.

“Palace masters of all generations have been able to communicate with the heavens and sense the outside world from here…”

A gloomy look appeared on Ling Xuzi's face: "So I know that no matter how wonderful this world is, it is nothing but a false illusion..."

"Xuantian Immortal Sect... The magic weapon left by Li Zu is indeed unparalleled in the world..."

"In fact, it can't be considered a false illusion... Everything in Xuantian Immortal Sect is real..."

"so what?"

Ling Xuzi raised his eyebrows and interrupted Li Mo's words.

"You should know that in this world, it is impossible to achieve enlightenment. Even comprehending the True King is extremely difficult..."

"Compared to the real world, this place is ultimately just an illusion." Ling Xuzi said in a deep voice.

"The Palace Master is already a great master of the True King level. He can ascend to the outer world at any time."

Li Mo knew that once the masters in Tianqi Palace comprehended the true king, they could ascend to the outside world through this place.

Once they get there and comprehend the real world, their strength will advance by leaps and bounds in a short period of time.

"A wider world... is nothing more than being a slave to others!" Ling Xuzi sneered.

In this forbidden area, one can communicate with the will of the [Xuantian Immortal Sect]. The masters of the Tianqi Palace of all generations naturally know that this world is just a pasture left by Li Zu, and they are just captive creatures.

Even if I ascend to the outside world...

To put it bluntly, he was just a servant of the Li Clan Ancestral Hall.

“Palace Master, you are too polite. True king-level masters are extremely rare even in the outside world.” Li Mo said softly.

Although these people have received the help of Fazang, they can comprehend the True King in this world with incomplete laws. Their talents are unimaginable. Once they are outside, they will surely make rapid progress.

It may not be possible to achieve enlightenment, but there is a great hope to go further. To say that one is a slave to others is indeed an exaggeration.

"Fellow Daoist, you may not know the importance of that ancestral hall..."

"Some things are decided from the moment you are born." Ling Xuzi waved his hand.

To be born in that ancestral hall means that one is born noble, high above others, like an immortal.

Born in the Xuantian Immortal Sect, he was destined to become a vassal of that ancestral hall.

"All the masters of Tianqi Palace in the past were extraordinary figures. In this world, almost all of them stood at the top..."

Ling Xuzi sighed: "Those ancestors, their lives are a legend, they were stunning at a young age, made rapid progress, achieved the highest achievements, were worshipped by all living beings, and embarked on the path to becoming immortals..."

"But after ascending, I became a servant..."

"Fellow Daoist, isn't this fate ironic?"

Upon hearing this, Li Mo remained silent. As long as there are people, there will be classes, and even those who practice cultivation cannot escape this.

Some people's identities are determined from birth, unless you are strong enough to rewrite the rules.

"Palace Master..." Li Mo opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

He felt that Ling Xuzi was too pessimistic. No matter how transcendent the Li Clan Ancestral Hall was, a powerful True King could be treated as a slave and driven around at will.

You know, even outside, as long as the enlightened ones don’t come out, the True King will be the pinnacle existence.

How could we treat such a great man with disrespect?

Ling Xuzi looked at Li Mo and shook his head, but said nothing more. He knew that the gap between classes was beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Such a disparity in status had nothing to do with the realm of cultivation, but was a kind of shackles in the dark.

Just like the dog in your family, even if it can talk, walk, and even help you make money, in your eyes, it is ultimately just a dog, but a capable dog.

"I invited you here this time because I have something to ask of you."

Ling Xuzi changed the subject and spoke.

"Here comes the real show."

Li Mo's heart moved, and he nodded: "Please speak frankly, Palace Master."

"I want you to help me find something."

"What?" Li Mo raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Ten Thousand Soul Banners!"

"what!?"

Li Mo was stunned for a moment. He never expected that Ling Xuzi would make such a request. He and the Ten Thousand Souls Banner had nothing to do with each other.

"I'm sure you also know... More than three hundred years ago, a master of the magic path emerged from the Xuantian Immortal Sect. He refined the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and triggered a catastrophe. I don't know how many lives were buried in it."

Ling Xuzi saw that Li Mo was confused and explained, "The Ten Thousand Souls Demon Ancestor also came from the outside world..."

At this point, Ling Xuzi revealed a bitter smile on his face. The world they had been guarding for generations was nothing more than a trial ground for those high-ranking beings in the outside world.

"I know." Li Mo nodded.

How could he not know? The ancestor who caused the catastrophe was Black Sword, so he should be his...grandfather! ?

I wonder what the other party would think if they knew that Li Mo and Old Ancestor Wanhun were from the same lineage and were related by blood.

"This man is heartless and cold-blooded... I don't know how many murders he committed in the past... I heard that he has no descendants outside..."

"..."

"But the Ten Thousand Souls Banner was left behind and has not yet been unveiled."

"You are from the outside world, so you may have a connection with this treasure. In addition, with your skills, you will surely gain something unexpected."

Ling Xuzi couldn't be sure that Li Mo would be able to find the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

In his opinion, Li Mo and the Ten Thousand Souls Banner both came from the outside world. Over the years, the local natives have gained nothing. Perhaps only the cultivators who also came from the outside world could find the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

Furthermore, even the evil Prajna died at the hands of Li Mo. With such ability, he must have more hope than others.

"This……"

Li Mo curled his lips, feeling that it was a little unreliable. No one had been able to find it in three hundred years, so how could he do it?

What's more, the world is so big that searching for such a treasure is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Besides, what if Black Sword took this treasure away back then?
Who is he leaving here for?
"Fellow Daoist, there is no need to search for a needle in a haystack. I have some clues here. Following the trail of the Ten Thousand Souls Demon Ancestor... Regardless of whether there is any gain or not, I can agree to one of your requests..."

“Even if I have to use all my strength in the Tianqi Palace, I will not hesitate. And…if you really find the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, I will only borrow it for three days…After three days, I will definitely return it.”

"There is such a good thing!?" Li Mo was tempted.

Regardless of whether he can find the Ten Thousand Souls Banner or not, the Apocalypse Palace will owe him a favor. Even if he finds it, the other party is just borrowing it. In other words, he is getting a treasure for free.

This kind of business is a sure win.

"Can I practice meditation here?" Li Mo blurted out.

"here?"

Ling Xuzi was stunned for a moment, then he kept pondering. After all, this was the forbidden area of ​​Tianqi Palace. Only the Palace Master could enter. Bringing an outsider like Li Mo in today was already an exception. If he was allowed to retreat here...

"Okay." Ling Xuzi nodded and agreed to Li Mo's request.

"Okay, it's a deal. I'll leave now."

Li Mo became interested and didn't want to waste any time.

"This jade slip contains many clues about the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, which should be useful to you, fellow Taoist."

Ling Xuzi took out a jade slip from the void. The records on it were the top secret of the Tianqi Palace.

"Thank you very much."

Li Mo nodded, glanced at the jade slip in his hand, turned and left.

Ling Xuzi looked at the direction where Li Mo disappeared, his eyes turned cold and gloomy.

"Are you sure he can find the Ten Thousand Souls Banner?"

At this moment, a hoarse voice came from Ling Xuzi's shadow and echoed in the cold Forbidden Palace.

"I don't know...but this is my last chance..."

"In a short while, I will ascend and leave." Ling Xuzi said in a deep voice.

"I have practiced cultivation all my life and have been invincible. If I become a slave to others, it would be better for me to perish."

The Lord of Apocalypse Palace is almost invincible in this world. He is high above everyone else and respected by all the people in the world. It is no exaggeration to say that he is the number one person.

Ascension is supposed to be a glorious thing, but instead one is reduced to slavery. Who can accept such a gap? ?
Therefore, Ling Xuzi had to make one last attempt. If he succeeded, he could escape this cursed fate.

“The risk is too great…”

"The path of cultivation is just like this. There are only four paths."

"One is an immortal, two is a god, three is reincarnation, four is dust... If I can't be high above, I would rather turn into dust." There was a hint of determination and madness in Ling Xuzi's eyes.

"Even if he finds the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, are you sure he can control Xuantian Immortal Sect?"

In the shadows, the hoarse voice sounded again.

Xuantian Immortal Sect, this supreme magic weapon has been without an owner since Li Zu became a Taoist. Although it has been hidden in the Xuantian Pavilion, no one can truly wield this magic weapon.

Even the people in that ancestral hall are not allowed.

It seemed to be waiting for its real owner.

"That's right... Li Zu once said that after a thousand years, Xuantian Immortal Sect will welcome its true master..."

Ling Xuzi tells the biggest secret of Tianqi Palace passed down from generation to generation.

Before Li Zu became a Taoist, he left behind a passage about the master of Xuantian Immortal Sect...

"All the Dharma treasures in the world belong to me, and I can be the king of all the treasures in the heavens..."

Ling Xuzi murmured softly: "I guess that if I can take in the world's Dharma treasures with my own body, I can become the true master of Xuantian Immortal Sect..."

"But human power is limited. How can one person contain so many Dharma treasures?" Ling Xuzi's eyes flashed with a different kind of brilliance.

The Banner of Ten Thousand Souls gave him hope. With the presence of ten thousand souls, they could share the risks and pressures, accommodate the world's Dharma treasures, and become the master of the Xuantian Immortal Sect.

"This is my last hope." Ling Xuzi's voice was low, with expectation yet a hint of doubt in his eyes.

All the Dharma treasures in the world belong to him... He has already comprehended it, but he still has no idea about the second half of the sentence "The one who can be the king among all the treasures in the heavens"

"The precious species in the heavens can be called the king... What does that mean?" Ling Xuzi murmured softly, looking thoughtful.

(End of this chapter)