The Secret Way of Immortality

Why do all the forces call the Beast Pen a disaster that is difficult to encounter in a thousand years?

It is because of the wide range of radiation, even affecting areas hundreds of thousands of miles away. When the Buddhas are born, everywhere they pass is a mess.

The number of casualties is difficult to estimate, showing the horror of Buddhism.

Elephant Master faces east, standing still covered in blood.

His body and soul are uncontrollably mutated, his flesh and bones appear with a metallic luster, and his internal organs are failing and necrotic, with blood seeping from his facial features.

He lowers his head, trying not to look up, and a huge shadow has enveloped the area tens of thousands of miles around, and the sunlight has become thin.

"Wu Ga!!!"

A deafening sound rang above Elephant Master's head, and his internal organs were immediately severely damaged, his blood vessels began to burst, and his skin turned purple.

"Wu Ga!!!!"

Mountains collapsed, and rolling rocks buried Elephant Master, but it also isolated some of the external influence, making him feel better.

Before he died, he suddenly thought of Madam White Bone.

The two have known each other for thousands of years as both teachers and friends. Madam White Bone accounted for at least half of the credit for his ability to reach the Heavenly Gu Realm.

Elephant Master barely opened his eyes, and the dazzling light shining through the cracks in the rocks made his tears flow uncontrollably.

He vaguely remembered that "Wu Ga" meant "Great Light" in Buddhist language.

If there were no accidents, he should have encountered the existence of the Tathagata fruit position, the "Light Buddha", one of the legendary three-bodied Buddhas.

"When the light is born, there will be no complete eggs under the overturned nest..."

The Light Buddha gradually drifted away, and the light in the stone crevices also dimmed.

Elephant Master smiled bitterly. He might be tens of thousands of miles away from the Light Buddha, but even so, he looked extremely embarrassed.

The Light Buddha's aura has penetrated his body and soul, and it would take at least ten years to get rid of it, but he has no strength to move. If he retreats in the wilderness, it would undoubtedly be asking for death.

What's more, disasters are rampant, and ten years is not enough for him to recuperate.

Elephant Master became more and more desperate, but a surge of impulse arose, the fear in his heart disappeared, and his breathing became heavy.

He wanted to see what the Light Buddha above the Earth Immortal looked like, even if he died and his Tao disappeared, it would be worth it to have walked in the world.

Elephant Master activated his spells, barely getting up while his body was overwhelmed.

Who would have thought that Elephant Master, known for his strong physical body, would almost be turned into mincemeat just by being affected by the light of the Buddha.

Elephant Master pushed aside the rubble, and the surroundings were already a barren land.

The mountain rocks and soil have turned into a glazed shape. Not to mention cultivation, even the most resilient vegetation cannot grow from it.

Elephant Master looked towards the Light Buddha, his pupils suddenly dilated, and he had a feeling of worship, his lips constantly trembling.

That was a palm tens of thousands of meters in size. That's right, the Light Buddha's body was actually a palm, with only a vertical eye growing in the palm.

The vertical eye seemed to be able to see through everything in the world, and the light it emitted evaporated all moisture, turning things into a glazed Buddhist pure land.

Where the Buddha passes, how can there be complete eggs?

Elephant Master knelt on the ground, smoke and dust rising from his body, his skin and flesh becoming shriveled in the blink of an eye, and his three souls and seven spirits also showing signs of collapse.

He was not an innocent victim. In order to find a new immortal position, as long as he heard any news, Elephant Master would immediately rush to it.

He thought that the source of the disaster mentioned by the loose cultivator was the immortal position, but he did not expect to encounter the Light Buddha.

Elephant Master coughed violently, his eyes closed unwillingly, preparing to accept his fate and become a corpse in the world.

Suddenly, a strange voice echoed in his mind.

"In the name of the Heavenly Court, I will restart the Conferred Gods!!!"

"Elephant Master, your name is on the Conferred Gods List, are you willing to participate in the Investiture of the Gods?"

"I am willing..."

Elephant Master's figure turned into light and shadow and disappeared. When his consciousness recovered, he was hanging upside down on a twisted towering tree.

Countless colorful fruits hung from the branches, and his body was covered with golden beetles, greedily absorbing the Light Buddha's aura from his body.

"I'm alive, but what exactly is the Investiture of the Gods about?"

Elephant Master shook his head, closed his eyes and recovered from the injuries to his body and soul, preparing for the possible Investiture of the Gods.

A moment later, the number of monks on the diseased tree began to increase.

…………

Seclusionist Angran was in an awkward situation. Many forces wanted to figure out the secrets of the immortal position, but at the same time, they did not dare to offend the Heavenly Court.

So they imprisoned Seclusionist Angran under the guise of surrender.

They provided him with good food and drink, and did not restrict his travel, but his residence was already shrouded in an illusion array, and it was impossible to escape from it.

Seclusionist Angran looked around. She was trapped in a room underground, guarded by monks who looked like humans and beasts at the door.

They did not provide resources for cultivation. Even if Seclusionist Angran could go to Dream City, she would not be able to advance to the Heavenly Gu Realm in a short time.

"Alas, blessings and misfortunes go hand in hand..."

Seclusionist Angran sighed, closed her eyes and continued to practice the Entering God Technique. If it really didn't work, she would attract immortal energy into her body and force her way out.

At this moment, a deafening voice appeared in his mind.

"In the name of the Heavenly Court, I will restart the Conferred Gods!!!"

"Seclusionist Angran, your name is on the Conferred Gods List, are you willing to participate in the Investiture of the Gods?"

Seclusionist Angran was stunned for a few breaths, and quickly reacted: "I am willing, I am willing, this humble person is willing to participate in the Investiture of the Gods."

Before the guarding monks could react, she disappeared from the spot in an instant, leaving behind only the furiously rushing monks.

………

Xiao Yan also heard Ren Qing's words about the Conferred Gods, but he hesitated.

The disaster caused by the Beast Pen has spread to the Burning Land, and the originally orderly ecological chain is as fragile as a piece of paper.

The lush mountain forest leaves are withered and yellow. It should be known that the Burning Land is covered by volcanic ash all year round, and crops only need a short season to mature.

Now, in the middle of summer, there is a feeling that winter is coming. Corpses of wild animals can be seen everywhere, and the meat is a strange glazed color.

Tens of thousands of people from the Burning Land are heading towards the volcano one after another.

They have dug out a large area of caves at the bottom of the mountain, and are still preparing special elixirs day and night. The main material is volcanic ash.

After taking the elixir, the people of the Burning Land will fall into a state of hibernation, and their vital signs will almost disappear.

They will only wake up when the outside temperature rises to about 500, but their cultivation will be lost as a result.

But this is the best way they can think of to avoid disaster.

However, the elixir lasts for up to two hundred years. If the time is exceeded, the body will shrink irreversibly, and the soul will also be damaged.

Xiao Yan was silent. The Heavenly Court's Conferred Gods was bound to be a narrow escape from death, but if he could not return to the Burning Land within two hundred years, there might be no more Fire Rock Clan who lived by fire in the world.

Wait, the Heavenly Court should be located in a real small world, and the safety there must be higher than that of the Burning Land.

Xiao Yan was just about to ask the monks he knew in Dream City if he could transfer the Burning Land into his stomach world, so that he could solve the problem once and for all.

At this time, the most senior Yang Shen Realm cultivator walked to Xiao Yan's side and said with a smile: "Clan Leader Xiao, I know what you are worried about."

"We are the descendants of the Fire Virtue Star Lord, born of fire and dying of fire. How can we leave the Burning Land where we have lived and multiplied for generations?"

After he finished speaking, he walked towards the volcano. His staggering appearance was like that of a dying old man, preparing to lie in the coffin he had made in advance.

Xiao Yan made up his mind, knelt down and kowtowed heavily a few times.

Then he said loudly: "The Heavenly Court is restarting the Conferred Gods, I must go to inherit the mantle of the Fire Virtue Star Lord. In two hundred... no, within a hundred years, I will definitely return to the Burning Land."

"Then we will respectfully send off the new generation of Fire Virtue Star Lord, hahaha."

The clan members laughed and cheered for Xiao Yan, without any fear of death.

Born of fire and dying of fire, as long as Xiao Yan becomes the Fire Virtue Star Lord, they can still be resurrected, even after ten thousand years.

Xiao Yan took a deep breath, and then his figure turned into light and shadow and disappeared.

………

On the diseased tree in Ren Qing's Niwan Palace, the number of inverted figures increased one after another.

They are all monks who have obtained the inheritance of the immortal position in advance, and their expressions are different, filled with ambition, greed, fear...

The thirteen people were not selected by Ren Qing, but were selected by the immortal position in the dark. The extra person was Elephant Master, who refused to inherit the immortal position.

Their qualifications are not necessarily good, but their compatibility with the immortal position is very high,

However, except for Madam White Bone, it can be seen that Madam White Bone's progress in cultivating the Entering God Technique is not fast, barely growing a layer of dead skin.

Ren Qing's phantom appeared next to the diseased tree, and thirteen figures fell from the branches.

"Greetings, Immortal Venerable..."

"Immortal Venerable!"

"Greetings, Immortal Venerable!"

Ren Qing waved his hand to signal them not to speak, and then said: "Next, there will be thousands of monks competing for the immortal position..."

The monks couldn't help but exclaim. They originally thought that cultivating immortal techniques had already reached the hall and entered the room, and they only needed to continue to improve their immortal techniques.

Elephant Master and Madam White Bone looked at each other. Both of them were a little confused about the situation.

What exactly does the Heavenly Court want to do? What does Conferred Gods mean?

Ren Qing was too lazy to explain. With a wave of his hand, the diseased tree emitted colorful light and shadow, forming a dazzling picture, barely able to see the scene outside the Beast Pen, the horror of the Buddhas confronting each other.

Elephant Master trembled. The Light Buddha had already arrived at the Beast Pen, making the momentum of Buddhism reach its limit, and the aura of the Heavenly Demon immediately collapsed.

"Where did the hundreds of years come from for you to cultivate into immortals?"

Ren Qing couldn't help but sigh. According to his original plan, the Conferred Immortals would have to be pushed back at least fifty to one hundred years, so that the monks' physiques would be completely transformed into incense immortals.

Now it's in a hurry, and Wu Ming is missing again.

However, Conferred Immortals is Ren Qing's layout for becoming an immortal and attaining the Tao. Although he does not have five spells that have reached the perfection of the Heavenly Gu Realm, the Toe Leaving Technique and the birth of heaven and earth are not far from the Earth Immortal.

"You have preliminary immortal bodies and the approval of the immortal position. The probability of being in the immortal class is naturally far higher than others."

What Ren Qing said was not to deceive them. Overall, the flesh and blood incense immortal has a mysterious connection with the immortal position, and both of them integrate immortal positions, and the intangible advantages are not small.

Seclusionist Angran said with burning eyes: "Arctic Immortal Venerable, can I ask, how exactly can I be Conferred Gods?"

"You will know when the time comes. Remember not to be reckless. Enough patience can make you an immortal."

Ren Qing guessed that the time flow rate of the immortal position restricted area was different from the outside world, and hundreds of years would be enough for him to achieve multiple immortal positions and true immortals.

The monks still wanted to say something, but found that Ren Qing was gone, leaving them facing each other next to the bizarre diseased tree.

After Ren Qing's consciousness returned to his body, he once again used the Toe Leaving Technique.

Because of the blessing of the two immortal bodies and the flesh and blood Tathagata, he could barely exert some of the power of the Toe Leaving Dream Immortal, and could ignore the distance to communicate with the monks scattered in this world.

Without exception, the whispers rang in the ears of the monks above the Yang Shen Realm of the various forces.

"In the name of the Heavenly Court, I will restart the Conferred Gods!!!"

Some monks refused, and some monks agreed without hesitation.

Faced with the almost desperate situation of the Beast Pen, they knew a little bit about it.

Whether to wait for the disaster of the Beast Pen to break out, or to contact the unknown Heavenly Court forces, there is not much difference at all, they all have to fight for their lives.

The most important thing is that the interests shown by the Heavenly Court involve becoming an immortal and attaining the Tao.

No one can resist the temptation. The monks who have reached the Yang Shen Realm have all experienced countless life and death experiences, and their ages are also over five hundred years.

Luck, talent, and temperament are all indispensable.

A large number of monks agreed, and after settling down their relatives and friends in the same force, they went to the diseased tree by appointment.

Of course, there are not a few forces that have a fluke mentality.

They believe that the protection measures they have arranged are foolproof, and they are 180,000 miles away from the Beast Pen. How can it be such a coincidence?

But what they don't know is that this pile of immortals and Buddhas in the Beast Pen involves the Three Dao Ancestors and the Three Worlds Buddhas.

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Ren Qing is still standing in the hinterland of the Buddhist world, but the number of monks in the Niwan Palace is increasing, and has gradually broken through the thousand mark.

He must maintain the state of double immortal body plus Buddha body at all times, otherwise how can the Niwan Palace accommodate thousands of high-level monks.

Ren Qing's maintenance time is limited, mainly because of the burden of the flesh and blood Tathagata on the body and soul.

He secretly counted down, and he had to leave room for himself. If there were still monks who had not agreed, it was impossible to wait indefinitely.

At the same time, Ren Qing was not idle.

When monks are in the Niwan Palace, it is a good opportunity to spread the disease, and he will naturally not miss it, and has already secretly implemented it.

The disease that Ren Qing chose is called "Alienation Disease."

Alienation disease is formed by the combination of multiple types of diseases. The most special thing is that there are no symptoms during the incubation period.

Ren Qing can remotely control the alienation disease and transform it into any known disease.

No matter what the rules of the immortal position restricted area are, he can act as a chess player and secretly influence the direction of the Conferred Immortal War.

Ren Qing took a deep breath, and only near the deadline did he withdraw his thoughts of communicating with the monks.

Rumble.

The Beast Pen was very appropriately shaking, and the Light Buddha made the world have no night, and only the light shone on the world for a long time.

Obviously, Buddhism will not wait for the transformation of the Fixed Light Buddha to be completed.

Disasters will appear in the near future. Immortals and Buddhas are opposed to each other, and the people do not know how many will die. This world is about to usher in a reshuffle.

"The Buddha said, immeasurable light..."

The voice of the Light Buddha resounded through the clouds, and the Buddhist world actually had sunlight penetrating through for a long time, and the sun, moon, and stars could be said to travel together in the sky.

Ren Qing no longer hesitated, and his body and soul turned into light and shadow and shuttled through the illusion.

He was about to go to the immortal position restricted area, and looked at the location of the Beast Pen with the remaining light, and what came into view was the exaggerated volume of the Light Buddha.

But what surprised Ren Qing was that the Light Buddha was intentionally protecting the Great Compassionate Maitreya Bodhisattva.

The Great Compassionate Maitreya Bodhisattva was even closer to the periphery than the Arhat fruit position Buddha, looking like he was sitting on the mountain watching the tigers fight.

Ren Qing muttered a few words, and his body and soul drilled into the immortal position restricted area through the dream.

For the Buddhist sect, the sudden disappearance of a thousand people didn't affect the situation at all, their energy was focused on suppressing the Supreme Heavenly Demon.

The butterfly flapping its wings in the north, no one knows if it will cause a storm in the south.

After Ren Qing went to the Immortal Position Forbidden Zone, the outside contacts simultaneously lost their function.

He didn't realize that the southwest corner of the Buddhist Realm was already covered in dense clouds, and a familiar Yin energy was rushing out from within.

The corpse immortal's body manifested, and chains pierced into the Buddhist Realm.

When the chains groped for the location of the Black Crow Matriarch, the corpse immortal followed the chains into the Buddhist Realm, heading straight for the pool of severed limbs and minced meat.

The blood pool had already piled up into a mountain.

The Heavenly Dao insect-men seemed to have completely lost their minds, lining up to slit their throats and throw themselves into the blood pool, using their own corpses to fill the pool's capacity.

The corpse immortal was attracted by the blood pool, greedily devouring the flesh within.

In the silent darkness, even the Black Mountain Goat herd only dared to watch the corpse immortal from afar, tilting their heads and staring with strange eyes.

Compared to when it was in the Dead Man's Forbidden Zone, the corpse immortal's appearance had become even more distorted.

The holes covered in flesh grew eyeballs, and the Heavenly Dao transformation deepened by more than ten percent, causing its behavior to become increasingly erratic and illogical.

Only Wuming himself knew whether he was affected by the corpse immortal.

Just as the corpse immortal was digesting the blood pool, the already riddled Black Crow Matriarch's expression became strange.

The Black Crow Matriarch's tail swung heavily, destroying the arrangement that isolated the Heavenly Demon aura.

A massive amount of Heavenly Demon aura swarmed in from the outside, directly submerging the blood pool, and corpses opened their pure black eyes.

"Hehehehe..."

A strange laughter came, the corpses grew dense fluff, and goat horns drilled out of their foreheads.

But before they could transform into Black Mountain Goats, they were swallowed into the corpse immortal's stomach.

The surrounding goat herd gathered more and more, restlessly watching the corpse immortal, as if it was a delicious and tempting piece of meat.

However, the Buddhist Realm was just an interlude.

Even Wuming, who had been planning for thousands of years, was no different from an ant in the eyes of the Immortals and Buddhas.

The main battlefield was always the Beast Pen, the Buddhas continuously chanted scriptures, and the Buddhist aura they emitted completely overshadowed the light of the sun and moon.

The Eighteen Arhats sat cross-legged on the ground, muttering with smiles on their lips.

Each of them had a narrow tentacle behind their heads connected to the Light Buddha, in order to obtain Buddhist aura from the Tathagata Buddha's body for replenishment.

It wasn't Buddhist mutual assistance, the Light Buddha didn't care about the Arhats' deaths at all.

The class difference between Fruit Position Buddhas was extremely large, and the Arhats' arrival at the Beast Pen was more like a container for Heavenly Demon aura.

In order to increase the efficiency of the Glazed Pure Land covering the Beast Pen, the Eighteen Arhats were responsible for absorbing the Heavenly Demon aura, which was then neutralized by the Light Buddha's aura.

The Light Buddha clearly had a deep fear of the Supreme Heavenly Demon, and had no intention of contacting the Heavenly Demon aura, constantly guarding against the other party's counterattack.

The Buddhist sect's actions were also the most stable.

The Beast Pen was the Supreme Heavenly Demon's foothold and was connected to the Buddhist Realm. If it was cut off in the middle, the Supreme Heavenly Demon would be difficult to escape.

As the area of the Beast Pen shrank, the number of Black Mountain Goats who had converted exceeded one hundred thousand.

The Black Mountain Goats built temples to enshrine the Buddhas, and in a short period of time, they had formed prosperous Buddhist towns.

They placed the glazed soil on the altar, which could be transformed into food as long as it was bathed in Buddhist aura.

From this, it could be seen that if this world was ruled by the Buddhist sect, even the living beings' rations would have to be granted by the Buddhas.

From time to time, there were loud collapsing noises.

That was because the flesh walls that nurtured the Black Mountain Goats couldn't support it after being glazed. The entire order of the Beast Pen would be completely rewritten today.

Many forces were paying attention to the Beast Pen, and they couldn't understand one thing.

Why did the Supreme Heavenly Demon tie its own hands and feet? Assimilating the Dipamkara Buddha was completely more harm than good, and it also provoked the Buddhist sect.

For an existence of the Supreme Heavenly Demon's level, even if it assimilated more Tathagata Buddhas, it wouldn't be able to break through to the level of the Three Dao Ancestors.

The Buddhist aura was about to approach the center of the Beast Pen, but the Dipamkara Buddha remained calm.

Most of the Dipamkara Buddha's face had already merged with the flesh of the Beast Pen, and a large amount of fishy and foul-smelling blood flowed out from the connection.

"Amitabha."

The Light Buddha's eyes shot out a beam of light formed by Buddhist aura, heavily flying towards the Dipamkara Buddha, and the Heavenly Demon aura scattered.

The Dipamkara Buddha opened its bloody mouth unhurriedly, and let out a bleating sound.

Immediately afterward, the Heavenly Demon aura surged out overwhelmingly, blocking the Light Buddha's attack, but also exposing its own trump card.

If Ren Qing was present, he would definitely be shocked by the Dipamkara Buddha's methods.

Because the Heavenly Demon aura it spewed out no longer contained any Dipamkara Buddha aura, it didn't seem like the former Dipamkara Buddha at all.

The Dipamkara Buddha's face then underwent a sudden change, countless goat faces popped out of its skin, and the Heavenly Demon aura suddenly exploded.

A quarter of the area of the Glazed Pure Land was dispelled.

In a few breaths, the Dipamkara Buddha's face changed from a compassionate Buddha to a lifelike goat face.

"Heavenly Demon!!!"

"How dare you seize the Dipamkara Buddha..."

The Light Buddha said word by word, and then, with the help of several Bodhisattvas, launched a frenzied bombardment of the Beast Pen.

Causing the ground to collapse, the mountains to fall, and in an instant, the environment of the Beast Pen was completely different, gradually approaching a basin.

It was indeed as the Light Buddha said, the Dipamkara Buddha's appearance showed that it had been completely replaced by the Supreme Heavenly Demon.

But the situation became even more bizarre.

The Supreme Heavenly Demon, as a part of the former Moral Heavenly Lord, was originally without color or form. Because it didn't have a physical body, it was immortal and indestructible.

But after the Supreme Heavenly Demon seized the Dipamkara Buddha, it directly gained a fatal weakness.

The Supreme Heavenly Demon's seizure wasn't just refining it into an avatar, it completely fused itself with the Dipamkara Buddha, which could be considered leaving no retreat.

Ren Qing's fungal soul couldn't contact the main soul, but it was still constantly paying attention to the Beast Pen.

He was located at the edge of the Buddhist Realm, and muttered to himself in disbelief: "Absurd, too absurd, what exactly is the Supreme Heavenly Demon doing?"

Pfft...

Goat faces drilled out of the flesh of the Beast Pen, and snake-like necks met the Buddhist aura, actually fighting back and forth with the Buddhas alone.

The Light Buddha wasn't in a hurry to kill them all, mainly focusing on entanglement.

At the same time, it compressed the area of the Beast Pen again, wanting to use the method of catching a turtle in a jar to completely strangle the Supreme Heavenly Demon in the Beast Pen.

Thick dark clouds covered hundreds of thousands of miles, and torrential rain poured down on the ground.

A foraging field mouse picked up a grain of rice, but before it could escape into its hole, a drop of rain directly pierced through its head.

The rain was destructive, wantonly cleansing the world.

A flood appeared without warning, even the Heavenly Gu Realm wasn't a match for nature, and the changes in the celestial phenomena had only just begun.

The fungal soul felt weak, and it looked up at the clouds.

In the gray-black sea of clouds, there seemed to be a trace of fiery red mixed in.

The fungal soul was stunned in place, and then suddenly spontaneously combusted. It howled miserably, and in the end, not even ashes were left behind.

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