The Beast Controlling Family: I have an illustrated book of all spirits

As the morning sun rises in the east, rays of light shine upon the entire sacred mountain.

The peach blossoms and leaves, covered with rain and dew, suddenly became crystal clear.

On the mountain peak, the dull sound of bells began to ring.

All the monks came out of the attic and looked towards Yaowang Mountain.

I saw that on the top of the mountain, the spiritual clouds were even brighter, and there was also a spiritual shadow of a medicinal lotus, which was slowly unfolding like a lotus flower that had just bloomed.

On both sides of the medicinal lotus, there are strange beasts flying, Buddhist scrolls standing in rows, and several monks standing beside them.

Today is also the day for preaching in Yaowang Valley.

"My fellow Taoists, fellow Taoists, and the emissaries from the immortal sect, today's sermon will begin. I hope you will enter the temple and take your seats." As the loud voice came out, the person who spoke was none other than True Lord Bailian.

"As expected of him, he is the True Lord Bailian who became famous seven hundred years ago. He has broken through from the early Nascent Soul stage to the late Nascent Soul stage in just over six hundred years!" Ye Xuecang felt the cultivator's cultivation level and couldn't help but murmur to himself.

The aura of True Lord Bailian was not concealed, and the Nascent Soul cultivators beside him also did not hide their respective cultivation levels.

There are as many as five Nascent Souls. You know, he heard that in the Earthly Immortal Realm, several Nascent Souls also died in the Medicine King Valley.

This is enough to show the heritage of Yaowang Valley over thousands of years.

Everyone walked out of the peach blossom forest and started climbing the mountain.

The place for this sermon was on the hillside of Yaowang Mountain.

But this time, no one dared to fly up. Even the Nascent Soul cultivators had to walk up the mountain.

When we reached the mountainside, we saw an extremely wide square. On the square, there was a huge platform that was ten feet wide and three feet high.

Unlike celebrations where there would be cheers, gifts, banquets, etc., this sermon was simply a sermon, and the gifts had already been delivered before entering the mountain gate of Yaowang Valley.

Of course, if you really don’t get any, you can still go up the mountain.

After all, this kind of preaching can accumulate blessings and merits in the world of immortal cultivation. Yaowang Valley will not refuse it, but it will leave a bad impression.

The gift sent by the Ye family was a three thousand year old fourth-grade spiritual medicine. It was not too precious, but it was definitely not shabby either.

Of course, in addition to simple preaching, there will be preaching competitions, exchanges, and even opening the gates to recruit disciples after the sermon.

It is similar to the sermon after the Jindan Ceremony or Yuanying Ceremony.

After all, there are also many independent cultivators among the cultivators who listen to the sermon.

At the same time, as there are different opinions on the content of the sermon, sometimes a competition or demonstration can help you understand more.

Soon, 30,000 people gathered in the square.

Among these 30,000 people, there are countless independent cultivators, and there are also many cultivators from various countries and sects.

Among them, there are more than forty Nascent Soul cultivators, nearly two hundred Golden Core cultivators, and countless Purple Mansion cultivators.

Of course, don’t think that the number of high-level cultivators is exaggerated. You must know that all the Yuanying sects in the entire Eastern Region as well as the Jindan Zifu forces have gathered together.

As for those who practice Qi and build foundation, many of them are cultivators from the immortal cultivation world in Zhao, Yan, Jin, Wei and other countries.

"If the preaching time is postponed a little bit, there will probably be more monks!" Ye Jinghu couldn't help but feel emotional when he saw such a grand scene.

The time for the preaching notice in Yaowang Valley was only more than half a year, and many Purple Palace Foundation Establishment cultivators simply did not have time to arrive.

"I don't know when the cultivators from Penglai Immortal Sect will appear." Different from Ye Jinghu's observation target, Ye Jingyu is now only focusing on the cultivators from Penglai Immortal Sect.

He wanted to know whether the god of Penglai would appear this time.

If Lord Tiande appears, the divine monk of the Jinguang Temple will surely show up as well. Only then can the direction of the Eastern Region in the next hundred years be truly decided.

Whether the Ye family can continue to develop in the Eastern Region depends on these two people.

"Those two pavilions at the same height as the pulpit should be prepared for the monks of Penglai Immortal Gate and Jinguang Temple." Ye Xuecang also looked at the two empty pavilions in the center in the distance.

Both pavilions were built extremely luxuriously, with pillars made of the fourth-grade spiritual wood red-veined golden nanmu, and a white jade pine desk placed on top, and a lot of spiritual fruits placed on it.

Although it was a sermon, there was still a big difference between the people listening.

The Yuanying force has a pavilion two meters high, the Jindan force has a pavilion about ten meters high, and as for the Zifu and even below Zifu, there is no difference, they all land on the flat ground of the square, the most difference is the material of the chairs and their location.

Therefore, if you want to distinguish the difference in strength between forces, you can see it at a glance.

"Second uncle, great grandfather, the monks from Qinghe Sect and Tianshi Sect are observing us frequently."

Different from targeting Qinghe Sect and Tianshi Sect in the Yingke Palace, Yaowang Valley treated Qinghe Sect and Tianshi Sect in accordance with the standards of Nascent Soul forces in front of the pulpit, in full view of everyone.

Therefore, Ye Jingyu could sense it at a glance.

"Be careful." Ye Xuecang also noticed the looks in the eyes of several people, which seemed to be slightly wrong, especially the look of Master Qingfeng.

They had heard of Master Qingfeng, who did not have a good reputation in Qinghe Sect. He was said to be self-willed and arrogant. The only thing he had was his talent in swordsmanship, and that one of his ancestors had made great contributions to Qinghe Sect.

Under Ye Jingyu's observation, Master Qingfeng not only did not avoid looking, but also frequently looked towards the Haoyang Taoist Temple, Tianshui Sect and other coastal sects.

It seems that he is secretly contacting several sects.

Moreover, these sects are the forces that suffered the greatest losses in the Qingyun Sea.

The Ye family does not have any Nascent Soul cultivators at the moment, so naturally they do not have the ability to intercept the spiritual consciousness and transmit sound.

Ye Xuecang could only ask the other cultivators to be more careful.

While a few people were hesitating, several Yuanyings had already landed in front of the platform.

It was those few cultivators who landed next to the spiritual lotus in that day's sky.

Leading among them were Bailian Zhenjun and other Yuanying of Yaowang Valley. At the same time, there was also a senior monk wearing a golden robe.

Naturally, the eminent monk Ye Xuecang and others did not know this person, and almost no cultivators in the Eastern Region knew him either.

The monk in the golden robe jumped from the front of the stage, landed on the only two high platforms, and began to wait quietly.

The sermon begins at 9:00 p.m.

As the sky was getting dark, there was still no one coming to the remaining pavilion.

On the stage, the other Nascent Souls couldn't help but look at Master Bailian.

If it were usual, they would naturally wait for Penglai to come, even if the time had passed, they would still wait.

"No more waiting, let the sermon begin!" Bailian Zhenjun shook his head and spoke loudly.

"My fellow Taoists, I am Bai Lian, and I am now the second elder of Yaowang Valley. I will also preside over the sermon today!"

"The immortal fate in the world belongs to those who are destined to be with it, and the great way in the world is also the great way for all people in the world..."

“I believe everyone is wondering why we are calling this great meeting today?”

“To be honest with you, my senior brother, True Lord Baiyao, has been fortunate enough to obtain the sixth-rank Divine Transformation Medicine, and has been in seclusion to impact the Divine Transformation Realm. This is the immortal fate of Medicine King Valley, and even more so the immortal fate of the countries in the Eastern Region. Therefore, I will preach the Dao and teach it to the world to earn a bit of merit for my senior brother!”

"Secondly, we have also invited the eminent monks from the Western Region Immortal Sect of Dayu Realm, the Huashen Immortal Sect, the Jinguang Temple Immortal Sect, and the True Lord of the Penglai Immortal Sect to preach to you. May all of you have smooth paths..."

Following the passionate explanation by Master Bailian, Yaowang Valley had already reached the highest point in morality.

And at this moment, a ray of inspiration finally appeared.

Under the spiritual light, the figure of Tai Peng Zhen Jun appeared, and behind him was Tai Peng Zhen Jun's disciple, who was once a disciple of Zi Fu, but now had broken through to the peak of Jin Dan.

The two fell into the remaining fourth-level spirit wood pavilion.

“Fellow Daoist Baiyao is about to break through, why don’t you tell the sect? The sect can grant you a sixth-level spiritual vein and sixth-level spiritual medicine, so you don’t need to break through in Yaowang Mountain!” True Lord Taipeng said lightly.

But everyone could hear clearly that Master Tai Peng was extremely angry at this moment.

The lateness was obviously intentional.

Without waiting for Bailian Zhenjun to answer, Taipeng Zhenjun looked to the side again:

"Monk Jinling, you came to the Eastern Region under the jurisdiction of Penglai without even informing me. Do you think Penglai is not hospitable?" The words of Master Taipeng instantly made everyone feel that his power was exposed.

Even though the cultivators in Yaowang Valley had already prepared and figured it out several times, they were still shocked by the aura of True Lord Taipeng.

Not to mention the other monks in the monastery.

Ye Xuecang, Ye Jingyu and others couldn't help but change their expressions.

"Fellow Daoist Tai Peng is naturally hospitable, but True Lord Bai Yao's Medicine King Valley has several disciples who have a connection with our Buddhist sect and have joined our Jin Guang Temple. Can't I come and take a look?"

"The sect invited me to give a lecture, but I can't participate?"

“Of course, if Fellow Daoist Taipeng still feels that it is inappropriate, you can ask Uncle Gu Meng in person.” Monk Jinling also spoke directly.

There was no sign of weakness in his words.

Moreover, this statement also made it impossible for Master Taipeng to find any loopholes.

It is true that the Eastern Region is under the jurisdiction of Penglai, and these affiliated sects are just affiliated. If they want to join other sects, they can naturally do so.

As long as their Jinguan Temple does not occupy any area in the Eastern Region, they can naturally protect their disciples.

Upon hearing this, True Lord Taipeng's face darkened. He glanced at the surrounding sacred mountains, as if he wanted to see clearly whether True Lord Baiyao had made a breakthrough here. He also wanted to see whether the divine monk Gu Meng from the Jinguan Temple was there.

He knew in his heart that the Jinguang Temple's move was only to protect Yaowang Valley for a hundred years and give Master Baiyao time to break through.

When True Lord Baiyao breaks through, Yaowang Valley will also become an immortal sect. With the support of Jinguang Temple, they might be able to take away the Penglai Sect's territory in the Eastern Region.

After all, they are all the main forces of the Eastern Region, so it is natural for them to fight for the right to govern the Eastern Region morally.

This was naturally not what Master Tai Peng wanted to see, but at this moment, he had no choice.

In order to eliminate the hidden dangers, we must first find Baiyao Zhenjun. Now, let alone finding Baiyao Zhenjun, even using Yaowang Valley to force Baiyao Zhenjun to show up is impossible.

Unless, they really destroy Yaowang Valley here by force, fight with Jinguang Temple, and then march towards the Western Regions to force Jinguang Temple to hand over Baiyao Zhenjun.

But the key point is that they in Penglai really have something to hide at this moment...

"This time we are going to give a sermon, so Fellow Daoist Taipeng, please don't miss the time, otherwise my uncle will be unhappy." Zhenjun Jinling continued.

However, Master Tai Peng did not continue to speak. Instead, he looked into the void, and then, as if he had the answer, he sat down in front of the pavilion.

Just never answered.

After seeing this, Lord Bailian in the distance let out a long sigh and continued to speak.

What he was afraid of was that the Penglai Sect would not care and would just kill them all. In this Eastern Region, even with the help of the Jinguang Temple, if Penglai went crazy, not many of them would survive, let alone continue with their expected plans.

"Everyone, to welcome the Taoist friends from the two major immortal sects, our valley has specially prepared the Jade Spirit Dew to share with you all!"