Seeking the Way of Immortality

"Hmph, you pretend to understand even though you said you don't understand. With their cultivation level, it would only take a cup of tea to travel through the void and thousands of miles in an instant. It must be a monster that Dingzhou has!"

"Oh, fellow Daoist, do you mean that Dugu Qingcheng got a monster in other states?"

"Yes." The cultivator nodded cautiously.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. How could a fifth-level monster submit to a god-transforming cultivator?" The cultivator still couldn't believe it.

Another cultivator curled his lips and said sarcastically: "Tsk, are you kidding? The combat power of a fifth-level monster is even stronger than that of a peak-level cultivator. How can it be subdued? It is obvious that Dugu Qingcheng has another opportunity. And you didn't notice that the monster and Dugu Qingcheng are very close. It is obvious that they have been together for a long time."

"Oh, so that's the case. Dugu Qingcheng is really lucky!"

"Hmph, he has survived for thousands of years and has nothing to show for himself. Do you believe it?"

"That's right. With their cultivation level, these things just take some time."

In another place, several great cultivators were also discussing the monster that Dugu Qingcheng was sitting on.

"It's snow-white all over, with only a blood-red crown on the top of its head. It is undoubtedly the blood of the ancient sky phoenix!" A great cultivator was full of envy, wishing that it was himself who was sitting on the monster.

"Well, the wings are like wings covering the sky, the temperament is arrogant, and the body has the pressure of a divine beast. It must be the descendant of the Tianfeng lineage - the Snow Phoenix." Another old man said with eyes like lightning, as if he had seen through everything in the world.

"Well, what Daoyou said is very true, it is undoubtedly the Snow Phoenix!"

Not far from Dugu Qingcheng, another cultivator and his mount also became the focus of everyone.

Jiang Moyuan looked indifferent, sitting on a blue cow the size of an ordinary buffalo, with deep eyes, looking into the distance. Liu Suifeng lowered his head and stood obediently beside the blue cow, with an indifferent expression.

"Damn, this blue cow is not an ordinary one!" A great cultivator looked at the blue cow that Jiang Moyuan sat on sourly, and said with envy.

"Oh, Daoyou, why did you say that?" A female cultivator next to him asked puzzledly.

"Haha, Daoist friend Wang, you don't know! Didn't you see that the green bull was not afraid of the pressure of the Snow Phoenix! It even stuck out its tongue at the Snow Phoenix just now. A green bull sticking out its tongue?" The great cultivator said speechlessly.

"Daoist friend, are you kidding? Isn't it normal for a green bull to stick out its tongue?" The female cultivator surnamed Wang asked in surprise.

The great cultivator shook his head and said, "Daoist friend Wang, you don't know! Just now, the green bull actually stuck out its tongue in a very human way, as if greeting each other like friends."

"That's normal! Monsters are also intelligent."

Before she finished speaking, the female cultivator surnamed Wang stopped abruptly. No matter how intelligent a monster is, it is impossible to be so human! There is only one explanation, that is, this green bull is "not an ordinary item" as Daoist friend just said.

A fifth-level "Snow Phoenix" is scary enough! There is actually another existence that is no less than the fifth-level Snow Phoenix, and two fifth-level existences were seen on the same day.

You know, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain. The Snow Phoenix actually gets along well with the Green Ox. It is an unprecedented strange thing, and they can even greet each other like old friends.

The Green Ox is green all over, with two horns on its head, runes all over its body, and its eyes are like lightning, which makes people dare not look directly at it.

The four hooves are shining brightly, but they are more than a foot above the ground and have not landed on the ground. The Green Ox looks at the Snow Phoenix with a happy expression, and he wishes he could step into the air and play with the Snow Phoenix. If Jiang Moyuan hadn't sat on him, he might have run away without a trace!

Wujie looked indifferent, neither sad nor happy. Next to him was a haggard monk, sitting on a purple gold lotus platform, with an indifferent expression and a solemn appearance. He was the famous Master Xuanku of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect in Dingzhou. Not far in front of Master Xuanku's purple gold lotus platform, a snow-white elephant was lying on the ground, dozing off, and it seemed that he didn't see the monks of the human and demon races who were talking endlessly.

"Amitabha! What did I see? It turned out to be the sacred beast of my Buddhism, the 'Prajna Dragon Elephant'." Du Nan said with a trembling voice.

Pu Du chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha! That monk must be Master Xuan Ku of the Wanfo Sect. It is true that hearing about him is not as good as meeting him in person, and meeting him in person is even better than hearing about him!"

"Brother, don't you have the confidence to defeat him?" Pu Xiu asked doubtfully. The dignified 'killing monk' Master Pu Du would actually express such emotion. This is a great thing!

Pudu shook his head: "Amitabha! You see, the fluctuation of the breath of the 'Prajna Dragon Elephant' is already at the peak of the fifth level, so how bad can his master be? The fluctuation of Xuanku is only stronger than mine, not weaker than me, and Xuanku has been famous for a long time, and his Buddhist teachings are profound, I am not as good as him!"

As if he had noticed Pudu's words, Xuanku chanted a Buddhist name to Pudu: "Amitabha!"

Pudu and his men here did not dare to be arrogant, and immediately returned the greeting: "Amitabha!"

Over there, an ugly old woman with an unrecognizable face was leaning on a dragon-headed cane, and next to her stood a beautiful and peerless woman, who was Chu Xue who had never been seen before. So the identity of the ugly old woman can basically be determined, one of the three immortals, three elders and three invincible women.

Under her dragon-headed cane, a dark-skinned, rune-covered tiger-like monster was crawling on the ground, just like the Prajna Dragon Elephant.

It was the tiger that made everyone feel like they were in a dream as soon as it appeared. This tiger was not an ordinary tiger, but the legendary "Nightmare Tiger". Its own strength had reached the peak of the fifth level. When fighting with others, it could cast illusions, making it hard to defend against. It was an absolute killer.

The two races of humans and demons on one side did not even have the courage to talk about the "Nightmare Tiger", for fear of being caught unknowingly.

The "Nightmare Tiger" lazily crawled on the ground, looking at the three-headed dog of hell, with a provocative look in his eyes, and a pair of flesh wings behind him were particularly conspicuous.

Luo Shang of Huangquan Hall also appeared beside the monks of Huangquan Hall.

However, no monk of Huangquan Hall dared to approach ten meters in front of him. The reason was simple. Under his crotch, a three-headed dog was staring at everyone, ready to choose someone to eat.

Everyone couldn't help but be in an uproar!

"How is it possible? How can such an evil existence exist in Dingzhou?" A monk asked puzzledly.

"Well, what? Do you know the origin of this thing?" another monk asked.

The monk nodded in shock and whispered: "This thing is called 'Hell Three-Headed Dog', and legend has it that it comes from the Demon Realm."

The monk looked at the demon clan cautiously.

"What? From the Demon Realm?"