He can comprehend the mysteries of Taoism!

This is the ability given to him by the book of physique. For him, every person with a unique physique is a material for research.

With a thought in Chu Kuangren's mind, the vision in his vision disappeared.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Lan Yu was a little puzzled.

Seeing Madman Chu staring at her, she seemed to be stunned for a moment.

"It's nothing."

"Young master, I want to go to the ancestral land with the leader to meet the sober pope. Outsiders are not allowed to enter the ancestral land of the Guangming Cult. Please wait outside for now." Lan Yu apologized and smiled.

Madman Chu smiled lightly: "It's okay, you can go."

"Saint, there is no need to worry. I, Guangming Sect, will naturally not neglect guests. Let me accompany Fellow Daoist Chu today."

The third elder of the Guangming sect said.

"Then it will trouble the third elder."

Lan Yu said, and then set off for the ancestral land.

And the third elder smiled at Chu Kuangren: "Friend Chu, let me accompany you for a stroll in the city today, how about it?"

"It's work."

"It's okay."

……

The ancestral land is where the emperors in the various Dao systems reside.

Due to the restrictions of the emperor's road, or in order to prolong their lifespan, emperors with a lifespan of more than nine thousand years will sleep here.

The ancestral land of light is a land of light.

White jade paves the road, divine fire shines, brilliant palaces rise one after another, and a powerful aura is hidden in each palace.

The moment he stepped into the ancestral land, Lan Yu felt that the atmosphere here was different from that of the outside world, as if it was isolated from the outside world.

This ancestral land is a secret realm created by man.

Here, it is not restricted by the rules of Emperor Road.

The Guangming leader brought Lan Yu to a palace, and saw a white-haired old man.

The old man looked at Lan Yu with a benevolent expression on his face, "You are Lan Yu, the owner of that sacred body of light."

"Lan Yu has met the Pope."

"Son, don't be polite to me. I came to see you today mainly because I want to see where you have practiced your Light God Fire Jue."

"I have practiced to the seventh level, but the eighth level of Shenhuo Jue has been unable to break through." Lan Yu showed hesitation.

The Bright Divine Fire Jue is divided into nine layers.

With each level up, the power of the Bright Divine Fire becomes stronger. Lan Yu has cultivated it to the seventh level in just a few months, which is already the fastest record in the history of the Bright God Sect.

You must know that the contemporary Holy Son has practiced for decades during the day, and now he is only on the eighth floor.

Moreover, if Lan Yu fights with Bai Tianxing, it is very likely that Lan Yu will win.

The number of levels of practice does not mean everything, there are various factors such as cultivation base and combat experience, not to mention that Lan Yu has a sacred and bright body, which has a great bonus to the bright fire.

"Today I intend to help you break through the eighth floor."

The white-haired pope smiled, and then he slapped the ground with his palm, and saw a white altar made of white jade with various gorgeous patterns engraved on it roaring up.

On the altar, there is still a mass of white flames floating.

"Come on, stand on this altar, there is a ball of my bright divine fire on it, if you study hard, you will be able to do a lot."

Lan Yu nodded slightly, as if she didn't doubt him, and walked up to the altar.

She put her hand into the bright divine fire, and saw the divine fire spread rapidly all over her body, turning into white chains!

"The lock of light!" Lan Yu's face changed, "Master, Pope, what do you mean?!"

Lock of Light, this is a trick recorded in the Bright Divine Fire Jue, and it is a trick specially used against heretics.

But now, the pope actually used this trick to deal with her, a saint.

"Holy Maiden of Light, you will know later."

The white-haired pope still had that kind smile on his face, but at this moment, in Lan Yu's eyes, it was extremely cold.

She urged her spiritual power to break through the light lock, but the light lock was set by the pope, and with her current cultivation level, there was nothing she could do.

"Don't waste your efforts, I have integrated my imperial energy into this light lock, and few people in this world can break it."

The white-haired pope smiled, stomped his feet slightly, and saw the rumble in the palace, and an altar was raised again.

And from outside the palace, a person walked in.

But it is during the day.

"Holy Son, go up." The leader smiled lightly.

"Yes."

Walking during the day is a bit exciting.

He has been waiting for this day for a long time.

"What are you going to do?" Blue Feather asked.

"Just spread the fire."

The white-haired pope raised his hand and poured spiritual power into the two altars.

In an instant, the altar shone brightly, mysterious runes were circulating one by one, and a strange fluctuation appeared.

Immediately afterwards, Lan Yu and Tian Xing on the altar uncontrollably appeared a huge mass of white flames.

That is the bright divine fire of two people's practice!

At this time, the bright divine fire on Lan Yu's body began to pour towards the divine fire that was walking during the day, and the light gradually dimmed.

"My divine fire of light is constantly draining!"

Lan Yu's face darkened, "This is what you call spreading fire, I've never heard of such a thing before."

"Because we never told you that the Divine Fire Art of Light has a function, that is, the sacred fire can be transmitted between monks who practice the divine fire." The leader of the light laughed.

"This is all your conspiracy. You made me a saint and let me practice the Divine Fire Jue. You want to transfer the divine fire I practiced to Bai Tianxing and improve his strength!" Lan Yu said coldly.

"This is just one of the purposes. What we value most is your sacred and bright body. Through this method of transmitting fire, not only can you transfer your divine fire to the Son of God, but even the source of the sacred Tao in your body can also be transferred to you." To the Son!"

"From now on, the Holy Son will be the body of the divine light!"

The leader of the light said with a cold expression.

How could he casually let a foreign Tianjiao become a saint? Everything he did was just to achieve the day.

"Bright fire can be transmitted to each other, so why are you sure that the person who transmits will be me, not during the day?"

"Heh, you're overthinking. The Bright Divine Fire Jue I gave you is incomplete. This is only the reason why you can only practice to the seventh level, while the Holy Son practiced the complete Shenhuo Jue, and it is the eighth level. As long as he doesn't want to, your divine fire can only be absorbed by him obediently."

"I see."

Lan Yu suddenly realized.

At this time, Tian Xing on another altar looked at Lan Yu and said, "Lan Yu, don't worry, even if I have absorbed your divine fire and Taoist essence, I still love you, as long as you leave Chu Kuangren , I promise, you are still the saint of the gods..."

"Shut up!" At this moment, Lan Yu shouted coldly, and cast a cold look at Bai Tianxing, "Your words make me sick!"

"Lan Yu, you..."

Bai Tianxing's expression sank, "Then don't blame me."

He circulated the divine fire art in his body, trying to absorb Lan Yu's divine fire as soon as possible, but just as soon as he practiced, his face suddenly changed.

Chapter 608: Reversal of Chuanhuo, Madman Chu Appears, Deity Arrives

During the day, he used the Divine Fire Art to quickly absorb the divine fire in Lan Yu's body, but he found that the divine fire that had been pouring on him just now hadn't moved at all!

"Your plan is very good, but the biggest failure is that you underestimated your son. Once the fire spread starts, it cannot be stopped."

"Oh, then...thank you!"

Blue Feather gave a low snort.

I saw that the divine fire on Tian Xing's body began to uncontrollably pour towards Lan Yu at a faster speed than before.

"what?!"

"how is this possible!!"

The expressions of the white-haired Pope and the leader changed.

Spread the fire, it was reversed!

"How could this happen! With this kind of breath, her Light God Fire Art has reached the ninth level!!" The leader said in disbelief.

What he gave to Lan Yu was clearly the incomplete Divine Fire Art.

But now, the other party has cultivated to the ninth floor!

"How could such a thing happen?"

"Stop her now!"

"No, if the fire transmission process is broken, the lives of both parties will be in danger."

The light leader stopped the white-haired pope.

But the white-haired Pope's face lost the benevolence just now, and he said coldly, "It's better than watching the divine fire of the Holy Son being sucked up by the blue feather, and becoming a cripple."

The face of the leader of light is uncertain.

At this moment, there was a clicking sound suddenly.

I saw a crack in the light lock on Lan Yu's body, gradually unable to withstand the increasing strength of Lan Yu.

"This girl has become a disaster and must be killed!"

The white-haired Pope raised his hand and slapped Lan Yu.

But at this moment, a piercing sword energy suddenly burst out from Lan Yu's body, pouring out like a torrent.

The white-haired pope and the light leader were blown back by the sword energy.

The sword energy condensed in the void, and gradually turned into a slender figure in white clothes. His elegant and refined posture made people look sideways.

"It's you, Madman Chu!!"

The face of the light leader changed.

What did he understand, "It's all your plan."

Madman Chu smiled lightly and said, "Oh, it's not a plan, it's just some precautionary measures. After all, some people have a good face on the surface, but they may be so dirty behind the scenes."

The leader of Guangming naturally knew that the other party was mocking him, but he still couldn't figure it out, how did Madman Chu know all this?

When did these methods be deployed?

"The Divine Fire Jue I gave to Lan Yu is incomplete. It is impossible for her to practice to the eighth level, let alone the ninth level. What did you do?"

The leader of the light asked, this is what puzzled him the most.

"It's very simple, I made it up."

Hearing this, the light leader and the white-haired pope were stunned.

"That is the inheritance technique of my Guangming God Sect. It has been deduced and perfected by countless ancestors before the current version. Tell me, you completed it in just a few days when you met Lan Yu?!"

"Exactly."

Kuangren Chu smiled faintly. He had drawn a skill completion card some time ago, and it was just right for him to use it in the Bright Divine Fire Art.

"What a joke!!"

The leader of Guangming roared angrily, and didn't believe the words of Madman Chu at all.

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