The founder of all religions

The Dinghai Divine Pearl is an extraordinary magic weapon.

Even the Dharmakaya of the Monk King regards it as an opportunity for enlightenment and wants to transform it into the twenty-four heavens, and use his body to rely on it to achieve enlightenment and enlightenment.

Zhao Xuantan is even more ambitious. He wants to turn the divine pearl into the void, seal it with the law, and fuse it with his body. Once he succeeds, he will have boundless magical power and vast supernatural powers, and he will immediately transcend among thousands of monks.

In fact, with his current strength, even the Chaos Swordsmen would not dare to take advantage of him. If he goes one step further, it will really scare the world.

However, he grew up too fast. He had reached this stage because of Li Motian's huge karma. If he didn't slow down and consolidate his foundation at this time, but instead was eager for success and profit, and if he wanted to go further, it would be counterproductive.

"I can help you stop any huge disaster...but you still have to walk the road ahead on your own..."

Li Mo spoke softly, and the implication was obvious. No matter what calamity Zhao Xuantan encountered, Li Mo could help him bear it, but once he took the wrong path, there would be no turning back.

"Disciple understands. Teacher is a great kindness, and I will remember it in my heart."

Zhao Xuantan saluted, and his heart felt much more relaxed. He soon realized that he had improved too quickly, and was obsessed with the pleasure brought by the increase in strength, and almost fell into the devil's path.

"The devils break the rules and practice alternative ways... The world is short-sighted, mistakenly take shortcuts, indulge in self-indulgence, and if there is a slight deviation, it will be doomed. How can we reach the end?" Li Mo said lightly.

"There are thousands of paths to practice, all leading to the same destination. To follow a different path requires great perseverance, great wisdom, and great courage..."

"Those who have entered the devil's way will see the way to the end. Only one among tens of millions will survive, and the rest will be just ashes of calamity."

In Li Mo's opinion, the true path of demons is more difficult to walk than ordinary people. People in the world think that this is a shortcut to practice. In order to pursue power, they step into it, but they don't know that just one thought will lead to eternal destruction.

Just like Hua Liubing, she is obsessed with the power brought by Dharma Tibet, but she doesn't know that she has already been lost in the power of controlling lust. She is already in the abyss, how can she escape.

A truly powerful person in the demonic way can be possessed by demons but not become a demon. He can keep his own way without a demon, indulge himself, control himself, and transcend himself...

This is the real horror.

There was once a crazy monk in Buddhism who scolded the Buddha and ancestors, drank and drank all day long, and behaved in a disorderly and perverse manner. However, he practiced in the world, gained great Buddha Dharma, and finally became enlightened.

He once said that after wine and meat passed through the intestines, it remained in the heart of the Buddha. If the world imitated me, it would be like entering the devil's path.

"Why does the teacher feel this way?"

At this moment, Zhao Xuantan couldn't help but ask, pulling Li Mo back from his thoughts.

"I heard you talk about the Ten Thousand Souls Catastrophe... Since ancient times, there have been many evil treasures in the world. They can be evil for a while, but they cannot be evil for a lifetime..." Li Mo said lightly.

He believed that if someone had a great opportunity, obtained a treasure, and suddenly emerged as an army, he would be able to become a leader.

But if it is said that this person can rule an era with the help of treasures, he does not believe it at all. If this is true, then it is not the treasures that are powerful, but the person.

"The Ten Thousand Souls Demon Ancestor... he should be a true demon master." Li Mo sighed.

"The Demon Ancestor of Ten Thousand Souls appeared briefly like a meteor, leaving behind the most splendid brilliance, overwhelming the world in cultivation for three hundred years. From now on, no one can surpass this monument..."

"Everything about him is still a mystery." Zhao Xuantan whispered.

In this world, to most people, the Ten Thousand Souls Ancestor is just a legend.

"Li Mo..."

At this moment, Shen Qingge suddenly spoke. She looked at Li Mo and asked with some uncertainty.

"What you just did... was the Eight Treasure Sutra Tower!?"

Golden light spread all over the ground, and suddenly the Buddha's voice was heard. Such power was completely different from Li Mo's.

The evil Prajna perished on the sea, and the [Eight Treasures Sutra Pillar] also became silent and was never seen again.

"Qingge, although you don't have the chance to enter the Xuantian Immortal Sect, your cultivation has improved a lot, and your vision is vicious." Li Mo nodded.

After the Canghai War, he subdued the [Eight Treasures Sutra Tower] and suppressed it within his body.

"Sure enough... you can even suppress that thing!"

Although he had already guessed, Shen Qingge couldn't help but show a strange expression when he heard Li Mo's reply.

You must know that the Eight Treasures Sutra Pillar is not an ordinary treasure, but a [King-level Saint Weapon], and it is from the hands of the Monk King, and it has great power.

Even if the evil Prajna has perished, this magic weapon cannot be suppressed by ordinary people.

"The risk is not small..." Fang Yuan frowned.

"You're right."

Li Mo nodded. In fact, in his current situation, he could not take action at will. Suppressing a king-level holy weapon was extremely risky. It not only required the power of a mountain and sea, but also needed to resist the call of the monk king at all times.

"If this wasn't the Xuantian Immortal Sect, the Monk King would have called back the [Eight Treasures Sutra Building] long ago." Li Mo said solemnly.

The Xuantian Immortal Sect is a magical weapon left behind by Li Zu. There is a barrier between the inner and outer worlds, so the summons of the Monk King is greatly weakened.

Otherwise, even with Li Mo's current strength, he would not be able to suppress this [Eight Treasure Sutra Building].

"You killed the Dharmakaya of the Monk King and suppressed the Eight Treasure Sutra Tower... I really don't know if you can walk out alive."

Just thinking about it, Shen Qingge's scalp couldn't help but feel numb, and he started to feel worried for Li Mo.

Killing the Dharmakaya of the Monk King is equivalent to cutting off the other party's hope of further progress. Such great hatred cannot be eliminated even in death.

Not to mention, he now regards the [Eight Treasures Sutra Building] as a trophy and suppresses it in his body.

Such behavior is simply a provocation.

Although the king-grade holy weapon is hard to find in the world, such an opportunity is not so easy to digest.

"You want to refine the [Eight Treasures Sutra Pillar], it's unlikely."

Fang Yuan saw Li Mo's thoughts and shook his head directly, persuading him to give up his delusions.

The holy weapons are divided into five major levels. Small holy weapons can enter the sky.

Great holy weapons can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to practice independently.

The innate holy weapon breeds a trace of instinct and will.

As for the king-grade holy weapon, the reason why it is called the king is that its divine power is vast and indelible.

Even if the great catastrophe of heaven and earth only leaves one tenth of the original, it can slowly recover and regenerate as time goes by.

For Li Mo to refine such a king-grade holy weapon is even harder than ascending to heaven, not to mention that if he really starts to refine it, the monk king will definitely sense it. At that time, if a killing catastrophe really falls, it is unknown.

"If we find a place where the connection with the outside world is the weakest... maybe we can cut off the monk king's perception."

Li Mo thought about it and was unwilling to give up such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

His Qingping Sword was originally a congenital holy weapon. It took countless opportunities to grow to its current state. After entering Xuantian Immortal Gate, it refined many Dharma treasures. Now it has reached a critical juncture.

If Qingping Sword refines the [Eight Treasures Sutra Pillar], it will definitely break through the bottleneck, step into a higher level, and reach the ranks of the king.

"You are playing with fire." Fang Yuan shook his head.

In his opinion, the Eight Treasures Sutra Pillar is simply a hot potato. Others are not fast enough to throw it out, but Li Mo has already figured out how to eat it.

"Senior, please come, and I, the junior, will see the wine gourd."

At this moment, a loud and clear voice, full of great respect, came from outside the restaurant.

Li Mo's mind moved, and he saw a Taoist standing outside the door, with a gourd hanging around his waist, and a young man standing respectfully behind him.

"Someone from Tianqi Palace is coming... and he is an acquaintance..." Li Mo smiled.

These two people were not strangers either. They were the Jiuhu Taoist and Ning Jianliu who met on the Black Dragon River that day.

The uncle and nephew were both masters of the Tianqi Palace. Since that chance encounter, they have been heading east along the river and sea, chasing Li Mo's trail.

After the Canghai battle, they finally found Li Mo by smelling the scent.

"Li Mo, we shouldn't have too much contact with the natives here."

Shen Qingge frowned slightly, reminding Li Mo of the rules of Xuantian Pavilion, and at the same time glanced at Zhao Xuantan intentionally or unintentionally.

In fact, Li Mo had violated the taboo when he accepted the disciple that day, and he didn't know how to get him out in the future.

"Come in."

Li Mo seemed not to hear and whispered.

The next moment, Jiuhu Taoist walked in with Ning Jianliu. After a long separation, the two no longer had the high and mighty last time, and saluted Li Mo.

They knew that the seemingly young man in front of them had an amazing cultivation. The battle in Canghai was known to the world, and he had the style of the Wanhun Demon Ancestor back then.

There hasn't been such a person in this world for three hundred years.

"No need to be so polite, once is strange, twice is familiar, we are old acquaintances." Li Mo said lightly.

Jiuhu Taoist smiled, thought for a while, organized some words, and then said: "This time, the junior came here on behalf of the Palace Master of Tianqi Palace, hoping to invite the senior to come in person and have a chat in the palace."

"Li Mo..."

Shen Qingge heard this and reminded Li Mo without waiting for him to speak.

"Okay."

Li Mo agreed without thinking, and such a decisiveness made Fang Yuan couldn't help but look at him more.

"Teacher is really amazing, even the high and mighty Tianqi Palace has to be humble and come to invite." Zhao Xuantan couldn't help but sigh.

He was born in this world since he was a child. For the countless people here, Tianqi Palace is a heaven-like existence.

That kind of existence, ordinary people don't even have the qualifications to look up to it.

But now, they lowered their posture in front of Li Mo.

"I've heard of the Tianqi Palace for a long time, but I wonder where it is?" Li Mo got straight to the point.

"Tianwai Mountain!"

For others, everything about Tianqi Palace is a secret, but for Li Mo, Jiuhu Taoist dared not hide anything.

"Tianwai Mountain? What is that place?" Li Mo asked.

"The end of the sky, the mountain outside the mountain..." Jiuhu Taoist explained.

Going east along the sea, to the end of the sky, there is a mountain floating on the sea, connecting the sky and the earth.

That is Tianwai Mountain, and it is also the location of [Tianqi Palace].

"It is true."

Li Mo smiled, then stood up and raised his hand to signal.

"Lead the way."

"Please, senior."

Jiuhu Taoist was stunned for a moment. He never thought that this invitation would go so smoothly. He thought that such a senior master must be arrogant and shy before he would condescend.

After all, at this level, no matter how big the name of Tianqi Palace is, it is nothing.

"Li Mo, you are too bold. There are also masters among the natives here."

On the way, Shen Qingge secretly transmitted the message, obviously fearing the mysterious Tianqi Palace.

"You may not know that there are no enlightened people in this world...or it should be said that this world cannot give birth to enlightened people..."

Li Mo secretly responded, Fang Yuan and Shen Qingge recognized each other and felt a little relieved.

"How did you know?" Shen Qingge couldn't help asking.

"When I suppressed the Eight Treasures Sutra Pillar, I learned some secrets." Li Mo said mysteriously.

The innate holy soldiers have already awakened some instinctive consciousness, let alone the king-grade holy soldiers! ?

In the memory of [Eight Treasures Sutra Pillar], this world is not the real world, so no one who has achieved enlightenment can be born.

To comprehend the real person is to be able to be called the ancestor of Taoism.

The level of the true master is the most powerful person in this world.

As for the true king, he can even suppress an era, and you may not be able to find one or two in the world.

"The true king in this world is rarer than outside." Li Mo said lightly.

How vast is the territory outside? The real world can only produce a few true kings, let alone here?

"The master of Tianqi Palace should be a true king... That's also terrifying." Shen Qingge is still a little worried.

Although Li Mo killed a peak-level true king on Canghai, she doesn't think that such means can be used without limit.

If that's true, then the true king seems too worthless.

"The Lord of Tianqi Palace should be a strong man in the [Transformation Realm]."

The information that Li Mo had was intermittent, and the cultivation level of the Lord of Tianqi Palace was also a memory from three years ago. As for whether he had broken through now, it was unknown.

The three realms of the True King are Transformation Realm, Transformation Realm, Defiance Realm, and Supreme Dao.

The Transformation Realm is the first realm of the True King. Those who can enter this realm are top-notch even outside.

When they reach this realm, they are even more great as the overlord of heaven and earth.

It is precisely because of this cultivation that he can sit on the evil position of the Lord of Tianqi Palace.

"You don't want to refine the Eight Treasures Sutra Pillar in Tianqi Palace, do you?"

At this moment, Fang Yuan looked strange and suddenly asked in a voice transmission.

"Smart, otherwise you are a Chaos Sword Seed!?" Li Mo smiled.

When he heard the location of Tianqi Palace, he knew that he had guessed right, the end of the sky, the mountain outside the mountain...

It should be the deepest part of Xuantian Immortal Gate, a most important node, and the connection with the outside should be the weakest point, even the monk king may not be able to sense it.

"Not far ahead is Tianwai Mountain... Senior, you are the only two outsiders who have entered Tianqi Palace in more than three hundred years."

At this moment, the voice of Jiuhu Taoist sounded, pulling Li Mo's thoughts back.

"Only two? Who was the one before?"

"The Ten Thousand Souls Demon Ancestor!" Jiuhu Taoist's voice trembled, revealing a trace of awe: "He is like the senior, and he is also a person with great magical powers..."

"Has the Ten Thousand Souls Demon Clan come to Tianqi Palace?" Li Mo's heart moved, and he asked subconsciously: "What is his real name?"

"Master Ye!!"

When this was said, everyone was stunned, and Li Mo looked even more strange, and blurted out subconsciously.

"Black Sword!?"