Longevity: Using Martial Arts To Outlast Immortal Cultivators

Wang Li’s transformation into a god is not only a blessing to the Ziyang Clan, but also a blessing to the human race.

The news quickly spread among many major forces.

Shock, joy, unwillingness, resentment, all kinds of emotions, just to name a few.

But overall, it was mainly shock.

After all, no god-transforming monks have been born in the Tianhuang Realm for hundreds of years.

Another news is that Wang Li is going to hold a double cultivation ceremony at the same time.

Even Li Yuan just found out that Wang Li had a Taoist companion for a long time, but he had never made it public.

Wang Li shook his head and said: “I offended Old Demon Yuan in the early years, how dare I reveal my identity with Yun Xuan.”

His Taoist companion is Bai Yunxuan from Liuyue Palace in Jingzhou, a peak Nascent Soul monk.

As for the old ape demon, he was the god-turned-monster in the north of the mountain. If it hadn’t been for the White Emperor, he would have been killed long ago.

Li Yuan frowned and said, “Then how are you going to deal with that old ape demon now?”

Wang Li shook his head: “Ignore it for now. Bai Di helped resolve the grudges back then. As long as he doesn’t move, I won’t take the initiative to provoke him!”

Li Yuan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

He was afraid that Wang Li would not be able to kill the old ape demon at once, and the old ape demon would secretly destroy the Ziyang Gate.

After all, it is common for a sect that is the Son of Destiny to be destroyed.

But considering that Wang Lidu has already stood at the pinnacle of the Tianhuang Realm, the old demon Yuan will not be able to think about it.

Vaguely, Li Yuan’s true body quietly dived a lot further down.

He was almost integrated with his spiritual veins.

In the following days, Wang Li rearranged the sect’s formation and other facilities.

For example, Wen Xin Lu, Soul Refining Cliff, etc., this time unless the gods come in person, don’t even think about getting through.

The sect’s formation has also been upgraded again, and even the god-transforming monks can block one or two.

This made Li Yuan sigh in his heart, the Son of Destiny is the Son of Destiny, and he is good at everything including formations, alchemy, and seal writing.

He has lived in vain for nearly a thousand years, but the result is that he can’t do anything, which is embarrassing.

Fortunately, he has plenty of time. If he has the opportunity in the future, he will find time to practice slowly.

As for Wuzhou, countless monks gathered together for a while, making it very lively.

In particular, the major forces of the human race came to Ziyang Mountain from all over the country to participate in the celebration.

The Ceremony of Transformation into Gods is a rare and prosperous event in a thousand years.

As long as they are not stupid, they will come to celebrate the double cultivation ceremony of a god-forming ancestor.

Three years have passed by in a flash, and Ziyang Mountain is bustling with activity.

Those who can come here are at least monks in the Dan Formation stage.

From time to time, the figure of Yuanying Ancestor would disappear in a flash.

There were even strong Nascent Souls from other races arriving, and there was a mixture of fish and dragons for a while.

Mu Xue and others were very busy.

Even Li Yuan can’t take any time off.

Although he is not the protagonist today, he has a special status and is respected as a martial saint.

Some monks practicing martial arts came to see Li Yuan one after another, carrying large gifts.

When people come to visit, Li Yuan can’t just disappear. .

Fortunately, he has many incarnations. This incarnation is so mysterious that even Wang Li cannot find out whether it is true or false without careful inspection.

The celebration was held as scheduled.

Nascent Soul powers from various states presented gifts one after another.

Li Yuan’s eyes were opened to things like ten-thousand-year-old Zhicao, strange stones from the sky, ancient secret treasures, etc.

Wang Li basically has no use for these things, and they will definitely give him an advantage.

This made Li Yuan happy. There were still a lot of good things to do with the Son of Destiny.

In the end, even three of the god-transformation monks came.

Among them were the White Emperor and the old monk of Bodhi Temple.

Li Yuan observed secretly and did not join in the fun.

Until you reach that level, it’s best to keep your distance from these big shots.

When the banquet ended, Ziyangmen’s foundation had skyrocketed.

Li Yuan happily took an ancient secret treasure and began to refine it.

This is a secret treasure left by ancient monks. It is said to be able to withstand the attack and detection of spiritual thoughts in the transformation stage.

With this thing, he doesn’t have to worry about being secretly harmed by some old man that day.

…

At the same time, in Bodhi Temple.

Ming Ya, who was in retreat, suddenly changed his face, his eyes turned blood red instantly, making his scalp numb.

“Hahahaha! I’m back again! Mingya, you didn’t expect it, did you?”

Ming Ya made an accident and was possessed by the devil’s heart again.

In the body, Ming Ya’s consciousness was shocked and angry: “Demon heart, weren’t you destroyed?”

“Destroyed? I am immortal! You useless puppet!”

The demonic heart that once again took control of the body’s will was obviously many times stronger than it was a hundred years ago.

He was filled with demonic aura and left the secluded place directly.

Although possessed, he still remembers his mission.

A monk noticed something unusual and called out quickly: “Uncle Mingya, are you… okay?”

The demon heart looked at the monk, smiled ferociously: “I am very good!”

Before he finished speaking, he laughed loudly and disappeared.

Soon, he found the current abbot of Bodhi Temple.

“Abbott, Bodhi Temple is in danger. Someone from Ziyang Gate has transformed into Jingguang and stolen countless secrets from our Bodhi Temple. Please give the abbot an order to kill Jingguang and destroy Ziyang Gate.”

Although he didn’t know Li Yuan’s true identity, he had guessed a lot through other clues.

When the abbot saw this, he was shocked.

It’s not because of Mo Xin’s words, but because of Ming Ya’s current situation.

This demonic energy is raging, and it is clearly the inner demon that has entered the body.

Moreover, he also asked them to destroy the Ziyang Clan. This inner demon was so cunning, and it was clear that he wanted both them and the Ziyang Clan to suffer losses.

Everyone knows that Wang Li, the Supreme Elder of Ziyang Clan, has been promoted to become a god and his strength is unfathomable.

A good trick to drive away tigers and devour wolves.

“Don’t be so presumptuous, devil. What did you do to Mingya?”

The abbot shouted loudly and activated the divine sound of Brahma.

The devil’s heart was illuminated by the rich Buddha’s light, and his face was ferocious and furious.

“Abbott, everything I say is true, why don’t you believe it?”

“Quia, do you think this poor monk doesn’t know what your intentions are?”

“My whole heart is for the Bodhi Temple. This heart is clear and can be seen from the sun and the moon.”

“No matter how clever you are, you can’t fool this poor monk. Mingya, why don’t you wake up quickly?”

The abbot was merciless, and with his Nascent Soul Dzogchen cultivation, even if Mingya was promoted to the middle Nascent Soul stage, he was still no match.

Fortunately, the abbot did not dare to kill him. After all, Mingya was the future god, and his life could not be harmed.

Seeing this, Mo Xin was furious and said: “Bald Donkey, I kindly remind you, but if you don’t listen at all, Bodhi Temple will be destroyed in your hands sooner or later.”

Seeing that it was too late if he didn’t run away, Demon Heart roared, broke through the abbot’s seal, and fled outside.

But how could the abbot let him escape?

In an instant, a loud shout resounded through Bodhi Temple, startling everyone.

“Ming Ya is possessed, capture him quickly and suppress him, don’t let him escape!”

As soon as these words were spoken, powerful auras soon rose up, and the Buddha’s light shone everywhere.

With a ferocious look on his face, Mo Xin used his palm to repel an approaching Nascent Soul monk, but was knocked into the ground again by another Nascent Soul monk.

In an instant, dozens of powerful auras rose up, which was extremely terrifying.

This is the foundation of the Wannian Ancient Temple, which is shocking to the world.

“Ming Ya! Let’s capture him without mercy!”

An old monk pronounced the name of Buddha and looked at Mingya with a frown.

“Go away, you hypocritical bald donkeys, don’t think that I don’t know how many mortal kingdoms you destroyed in the past.”

“Amitabha, there is no end to the sea of ​​suffering and we will find the shore again. My nephew, you are in trouble!”

“Shameless, Fa Yuan is right. Bodhi Temple is a place where filth and evil are hidden. You killed your sworn brother and occupied your sister-in-law. Just because you converted to Buddhism, did those things become a thing of the past?”

The devil opened his mouth and kept uncovering these ugly past events.

For a time, many monks in Bodhi Temple were angry and looked grim.

However, they also knew that Mingya was related to the future of Bodhi Temple, and they couldn’t really kill it, so they were furious for a while.