Chapter 392: Peace Becomes a Golden Immortal
"What are you looking at?"
In the karmic fire, two giant dragons were practicing, one was an ancient gray, and the other confused black and white.
One is black and yellow in color, supporting the sky and the earth.
The two dragons were above the sea of blood, and the Dao caused the sea of blood to change along with it. The karmic fire gradually burned, but it was unable to completely burn away the karma on the two dragons' bodies.
"I'm looking at a very interesting little fellow."
Chen Zhu smiled and suddenly said:
"Brother, we have to go somewhere else."
The karmic fire here has been completely burned out and can no longer have any effect on them.
So, the two of them shuttled back and forth again.
As soon as they left, the god of sacrifice arrived here.
"Ok?"
"Where is my karmic fire?"
The eyes of the priest widened. The waves of the sea of blood completely submerged the sky. No light could escape. Everything was corroded and dissolved.
"Damn it, I'm so unlucky!"
The god gritted his teeth and had to change to another world.
"I can't possibly have bad luck twice in a row when I go to another world!"
The god of sacrifice took off. The nearest world was not far away, so he followed closely.
Little did they know that this was exactly the world where Chen Zhu and Zulong existed.
The two giant dragons immediately found the sea of blood burning with karmic fire, where a lotus seed was still gestating.
The karmic fire lotus of this world has not yet grown, but they don't care. They can just burn out the karma completely here.
Chen Zhu looked dazed: "Brother, I have a feeling that I will become a Golden Immortal in this blood pool."
The premonition was so strong that there was nothing to hinder it, it was as if the answer was laid naked in front of him.
The fate of cause and effect has already been determined and will never change.
"I want to go back to Dragon Court."
Zulong shook his head gently: "Zhu, you are still looking there, won't it disturb your mind and hinder your path to becoming a golden immortal?"
"Look what you said."
Chen Zhu smiled and shook his head: "If I don't take a closer look to divert my attention, the fire will burn me so painfully."
Zulong was surprised, and out of curiosity he looked down in the direction of his gaze, but was blocked by time and could not see clearly.
Time is like the sea, and space is like a river.
……
This is an extremely simple little world, and the spiritual energy is so weak that it is almost non-existent.
From the perspective of the monks, this is a Jedi, the end of the Dharma era.
Chen Zhu's sight fell on this world. To be precise, he was very interested in this world. Why?
Do you remember the first monk who went upstream? His true body was injured by a sword, and dragon blood fell.
At this moment, this drop of dragon blood collapsed time and space, and finally fell into such a world.
He originally thought that the dragon blood was useless. After all, it had lost its divinity after being cut out by the sword.
Unexpectedly, there was still a trace of it left, and by coincidence it began to revive.
"Our news report says that China has been digging for 5,000 years, and we are getting closer and closer to the ancient times. After the Sanxingdui site, we have discovered another ancient tomb. According to the material detection in it, the history is surprisingly about 8,700 years old."
Inside the rental house, a young man picked up the remote control with amusement and prepared to change the channel.
He had an unremarkable red jade pendant on his neck. His grandfather told him that the pendant was passed down ten thousand years ago.
It's all bragging.
Just as he was about to press the remote control, the young man was startled.
At this time, text and picture descriptions have appeared on TV.
"Live broadcast: Please look, this is the ritual implement unearthed from the ruins. It was unearthed half an hour ago, and the colors are still perfect."
"Archaeological experts said that this was probably used for sacrificial ceremonies. It has very exquisite patterns on it. It doesn't look like an ancient artifact at all, but more like a modern craft."
I saw an exquisitely carved altar appearing on the TV, decorated with crystal-carved gems. It had not changed at all after nearly ten thousand years.
The young man opened his mouth and said, "Fuck, now they can't even cover up their fraud?"
That one looks fake. How could there be such exquisite and well-preserved cultural relics in ancient times?
He didn't care at first, but soon he noticed a figure on the live screen.
At the last moment of the scene, the young man saw some soldiers rushing into the picture.
"What the hell?"
His eyes widened: "Did the authorities get the attention?"
Could it be that it is still true?
"joke."
The young man shook his head: "It must be fake."
"Yes, it is indeed false."
A voice came from beside him: "The altar is clearly 87,000 years old, ten times longer than what the experts reported."
"Not a word these experts say can be trusted."
The young man nodded, agreeing: "You are right, I think these professionals...wait...f*ck!"
"This is my home, where did you come from?!"
The young man's eyes widened. A stranger suddenly appeared beside him!
"Be careful what you say."
Chen Zhu looked him up and down: "You? You are neither good at literature nor martial arts. Why should my blood fall on you?"
"Blood?"
The young man looked flustered: "You...what did you say?"
"Don't make any noise."
Chen Zhu was still looking at him for a long time.
"Chen Si, do you want to be my son?"
Shocking!
Immediately afterwards, Chen Si's earth-shattering roar rang out from the rental house:
"Get out of my house you psychopath!!!"
The roar did not last long before Chen Si was horrified to find that the man was gone.
"Where are the people? What the hell?"
He was uneasy, terrified and suspicious, and he searched every place in the rental house carefully.
After a long time, he dialed a number with a complicated expression.
"Hello, Dr. Xu? Do you think it's possible for bipolar disorder to turn into schizophrenia?"
"Yes, he showed up. I saw that there was suddenly another person beside me. He talked to me and said that he wanted to be my father."
On the other end of the phone, Dr. Xu frowned:
"I've had similar cases like yours before, and it's already very serious. I suggest you come for another checkup, and it's best to have someone accompany you."
"Ok."
Chen Si nodded in agreement, and suddenly there was another voice behind her.
"Let me go with you. Your spiritual energy is reviving here, so the journey may be a little uneasy."
"Fuck!"
The young man was so frightened that his face turned pale and he fell into coma.
Chen Zhu: ...
"What a coward! If it wasn't for the fact that fate showed that this boy had my bloodline, I really wouldn't believe it."
However, this little bit of attention really made him temporarily forget the pain of being burned by the karma fire.
In the ancient times, there was a whole kalpa.
The seed of the karmic fire red lotus began to crack, and the divine energy had been completely absorbed, which was how it managed to burn away all the karma in Chen Zhu's body.
“I almost didn’t make it.”
Chen Zhu opened his mouth and spat out black smoke, which was the residue of all karma, the causal waste gas of his physical body.
After one bite, his body began to glow golden, and he had completely stepped into the realm of Golden Immortal.
Everything will fall into place.
Yes, it was a natural progression. Taoist Taiping was the first to embark on this path, and Chen Zhu was the second.
But he has just stepped into the Golden Immortal Realm, and he has been suppressed for too long. He needs to polish himself during this calamity, and only after he is stable can he step into it completely. At this moment, the long river of time in the prehistoric world is also dyed golden, which is the road to immortality.
From now on, unless the world turns upside down and the order of heaven collapses, he will be immortal, and the same goes for time!
"Golden Immortal..."
Chen Zhu was still a little dreamy at this moment.
"It has been a bumpy road, like a dream. Now when I think back on it, it seems like it was just yesterday."
He entered the sea of blood naked, and no matter how boiling the horrible sea of blood was, it could not get close to his body.
Finally became a Golden Immortal.
Chen Zhu was filled with joy. In this world, he made the rivers in this world become extremely thick.
The god who just walked to the gate of this world:
???
"Nima, who is this powerful person here?"
His expression was so horrified and changed drastically that he almost stepped in.
“Almost, almost!”
He fled from here as if escaping, but luckily he managed to survive.
The Candle God is the Golden Immortal.
Under the Ten Thousand Daos, although the powerful ones are reluctant to admit it, they can sense it by observing the Avenue of Time.
"After all, it is still the Avenue of Time. Whether it is the former Chaos Demon God or the current Candle God, they are all among the best and at the top of the world."
In a certain world, two Taoists faced each other and sighed. It turned out to be the Taoist Jie Yin and Zhunti.
They possessed the Golden Lotus of Merit and the Eight Treasures Merit Pool. They looked at each other and both stepped into the Golden Immortal Realm.
One path gives birth to thousands of paths. At this moment, if you can overlook the river of time from a macro perspective, you will find that hundreds of rivers have grown stronger in an instant, and are imbued with the meaning of immortality.
The immortality of this golden immortal is not the immortality of the immortal god.
The so-called Wuji Realm and the so-called Xuanxian Realm will no longer be differentiated from now on, they are all Jinxian Realm.
Stepping into the Golden Immortal, indestructible and immortal, Chen Zhu stood in the long river of time and bid farewell to Zulong.
"Brother, after today, I have to consolidate my cultivation, so I won't stay any longer."
He turned and left, bowing to the giant dragon that was still in the flames of hell.
Zulong has too much karma.
Chen Zhu didn't know what he had experienced, and had no way to find out.
He only knew that he could finally take a break.
"so tired……"
Lingtai Fangcun Mountain and the Three Stars Cave with the slanting moon.
This mountain of the heart seems to always be like this from beginning to end.
Chen Zhu leaned against Patriarch Bodhi and murmured.
After leaving the prehistoric world, it seemed that this was his favorite and safest place.
Nowhere is safer than here.
There is only a fairy mountain, a blue sky and a few white clouds.
"If you don't make progress in your practice, you will regress."
Patriarch Bodhi was gently waving a palm-leaf fan. He had recently fallen in love with this way of cooling off.
"Zhu Ming, you can take a break, but you can't slack off."
He taught: "Others are watching you. If you stop moving forward, you will be surpassed sooner or later. By then, I'm afraid you will never be able to get up again."
"I know, Master."
Chen Zhu lazily said, "I will just rest for 10,000 years. I am really tired. You don't know that I have to try my best in every step, otherwise those things in time will come to kill me."
This is his responsibility, Chen Zhu must keep track of time at all times.
Not only must he guard himself, but he must also guard those five eras.
There are five in total, and the Father God only guards one era. He is simply the coolie among coolies!
"After ten thousand years, I will have to get up again. The road to becoming a Golden Immortal is not ordinary, and it will be filled with blood and gore."
He knew clearly that if he wanted to become a Golden Immortal, those cultivators could not have another self in the endless world of time.
Luck is of vital importance.
"Where's my fellow apprentice brother Wukong?"
He reached out his arm, picked a coconut from a coconut tree outside the yard, opened the lid and tasted it:
"Huh? Who grew this? It tastes good."
"This was sent from Wuxian College."
Patriarch Bodhi said nonchalantly: "A golden immortal appeared among them, and he used a precious opportunity to give a coconut tree."
"Oh, I remember that after becoming a Golden Immortal, I had the opportunity to come to our Sanxing Cave once, and he gave me a coconut tree as a gift?"
Chen Zhu weighed the coconut in his hand and said with a smile: "What do you mean?"
"You wanted me to remember him, but the result is that the boy is now your junior fellow apprentice."
Patriarch Bodhi also found this a little funny.
"He's a very clever boy. Whether it's his cultivation, character, talent, understanding, or wisdom, he's first-rate. I just went with the flow."
"It seems like the kids at Wuxian Academy have much more flexible brains than those in other places."
Chen Zhu seemed to be lost in thought, as if he had remembered something.
"But I think the guys from Lingtai University are more interesting. Do we have any disciples in Sanxing Cave?"
"I forgot."
Patriarch Bodhi said with a hint of meaning: "Zhu Ming, you are the eldest brother after all. You just happen to have some time during this period. Why don't you help our sect to sort out the traditions?"
"Oh?"
Chen Zhu was a little confused: "What do you mean, Xiao Heizi got into trouble?"
"It's not Ao Hei, but you know that all things grow from weak to strong, and when they grow strong, they will decline, and when they decline, they will fail. Sanxing Cave will not always be prosperous, and there will always be some termites."
"Disciple understands."
Chen Zhu smiled and said, "Master, where is Junior Brother Karl?"
Three days later, Chen Zhu found Carl, who was on a star that was very similar to the Earth.
"Junior brother, why did you blow a hole in the sky?"
Chen Zhu looked up and saw a huge wormhole in space and time on this star.
"Deployment of super-god genes is one of my research projects."
Karl said as Ning He turned around: "Big Brother, how come you have time to come to see me?"
"Oh, Master said there were termites in our Sanxing Cave, and asked you to help deal with it."
Karl: …
"Big Brother, I am now a quasi-saint. Don't you think this is a bit excessive?"
Even if he didn't want to hear it, Carl knew what was going on as long as it involved him.
"Feel sorry……"
Chen Zhu was speechless: "Next time I will use the innate spiritual treasure to cover it up."
Is this a question of covering up?
Karl was speechless, but still said to Chen Zhu: "If we talk about termites, Senior Sister Chu Jue is one of them. She should be stealing the spiritual fruits in our Sanxing Cave now."
He turned his arm, and a young girl appeared on the screen in the void. She was holding a fruit similar to corn and gnawing on it.
"Ok?"
Chu Jue noticed the gaze, moved his body so that his back was facing them, and then continued to "grunt".
"Not this kind of borer."
Chen Zhu cut off the screen: "You search it, so I can check it out too."
The reputation of Sanxingdong cannot be ruined like this.
"Well... Senior Brother, why don't you go take a look at Five Finger Mountain?"
Karl looked a little hesitant: “I don’t know if this is the master’s purpose, but maybe you can go and take a look.”
Five Finger Mountain?
Chen Zhu was slightly stunned, then turned around decisively and moved towards Golden Turtle Island.
"Duobao's skin is itchy, right?"
(End of this chapter)