Chapter 467 True Lord

Yin Shu didn’t know what Shen Ping was going to do, but at this moment she could only rely on Shen Ping. She nodded and agreed, and then helped to arrange the spell. To deal with ordinary ghosts, the fire spell and the sky thunder spell were enough, but there were several evil ghosts and fierce ghosts with hundreds of years of cultivation around, and they had to be resisted with the Vajra Subduing Magic Spell.

This kind of spell is very time-consuming to create, but Shen Ping successfully outlined the Vajra Subduing Magic Spell in just dozens of breaths, which made Yin Shu, who was already good at spells, dumbfounded.

"Difficult, could it be that Junior Brother Lingzhen is also the reincarnation of an immortal?"

Her beautiful eyes flickered.

Although the reincarnation of an immortal is rare, it will appear every thousand years, and she herself is one of them. However, even if it is the reincarnation of an immortal, it is impossible for him to have such attainments in magic.

"Senior Sister Yinshu, place the Vajra Subduing Magic Spell in the middle of the temple, and the Fire Spell and the Heavenly Thunder Spell in the Nine Palaces..."

Shen Ping's shout interrupted her thoughts.

The two of them quickly became busy.

Soon the side temple was covered with spells.

"Senior Sister, I'm counting on you for these two cups of tea. Don't let any ghosts get close to me."

Shen Ping's face was solemn.

Yin Shu nodded vigorously and said, "Don't worry, Junior Brother. Unless I die, no ghosts will harass you."

Enter the temple.

As soon as he sat cross-legged, he activated his innate devouring power. The large amount of Yin and Yang Qi that had been absorbed from his body immediately began to circulate in his body. Then, under the effect of his innate power, the remaining distracting thoughts left by the ghosts were eliminated and purified, and turned into pure Yin and Yang Qi that were quickly absorbed by his Taoist bones.

Almost instantly.

His aura rose at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The lines on the surface of the Dao bone also increased rapidly. Five hundred and thirty years, five hundred and eighty years... six hundred and twenty years, seven hundred years...

Woo woo~ At this time, a large number of ghosts outside the temple were frantically hitting the spell. Ghosts were killed by the spell every moment, but the evil ghosts were like moths to a flame, without any fear.

Yin Shu stayed beside Shen Ping, mobilizing the magic power and vitality in her body to maintain the spell.

Time passes by little by little.

Two cups of tea have just arrived.

All the yin and yang energies accumulated in Shen Ping's body were transformed, and his cultivation level soared from 500 years to 835 years. He was only a little over 100 years away from reaching the True Lord level with a cultivation level of 1,000 years.

Simply consolidate your cultivation.

He stood up and looked at the spell that was about to be exhausted. He waved his sleeves and slowly condensed a series of talisman swords in the air. There were nearly a hundred of them.

This is the magical power of Taoism that can transform into thousands of swords in one breath.

go.

Accompanied by the sound.

These talisman swords turned into sword lights and began to rotate inside the City God Temple.

whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.

Wherever it passed, no matter whether it was evil spirits or fierce spirits, they were all burned to ashes.

At the same time.

Shen Ping stretched out his palm, and his palm was like a whirlpool, absorbing the dissipated Yin and Yang Qi into his body. In fact, the Taoists killed demons and monsters on the one hand to protect the common people, and on the other hand to absorb the vitality left after the death of ghosts and monsters. It's just that they can't easily transform these Yin and Yang Qi into pure vitality without any residual evil thoughts like Shen Ping.

After a dozen breaths.

The City God Temple, which had been filled with chilly winds just now, suddenly became silent.

Yin Shu blinked, then turned around and looked at Shen Ping seriously, "Dao Meridian Divine Ability, has Junior Brother Ling Zhen already broken through to the level of a real person?"

Shen Ping nodded. He did not ask Yin Shu to keep it a secret for him. With more than 800 years of Taoism practice, he would not be afraid even if he met a True Lord with his own means. It can be said that he has successfully passed through his weakest period in this world for two years.

Yin Shu wanted to say that he was a monster or a pervert, but when the words came to her lips, she changed her words and said, "Junior brother, no, senior brother is really amazing."

In terms of seniority, she is indeed the senior sister, but in the Taoist lineage, not only seniority is important, strength is also respected. When one reaches the level of a real person, it is not excessive to call him uncle. If she were in Lingyin Temple, she would definitely be ranked as an elder.

Shen Ping smiled and said, "Sister, you should just call me Junior Brother. You are the reincarnation of an immortal. Your cultivation speed will get faster and faster. By then, there will be no bottlenecks for earthly immortals or celestial immortals."

Hearing this.

Yin Shu suddenly became depressed. "It is said that after an immortal is reincarnated to the level of a real person, his memories of his past life will be awakened. I don't know if I can continue to slay demons and monsters with my junior brother in the future."

Once awakened the memory takes over.

The affection in her heart would inevitably be wiped out.

After all, Taoism itself forbids worldly love. There are countless examples in the past of Taoists falling in love with each other and eventually being deposed or even killed by their Taoist sects.

Shen Ping stretched out his hand and placed it on Yin Shu's jade shoulder, and said softly: "Senior Sister, no matter whether you awaken your memory in the future, in my heart, you are still you, and nothing will change."

Yin Shu felt a warm current in her heart. She wanted to throw herself into her junior brother's chest, but the rules of the Dao meridian suppressed this impulse. "Thank you, junior brother."

boom.

Suddenly the City God Temple shook.

Immediately afterwards, the yin energy began to roll violently.

Bang bang bang.

Several figures fell directly from the sky above the temple.

Seeing this, the two men hurried forward to meet him.

"Master, Uncle Master!"

"Uncle Master..."

These figures were the abbot of Changling Temple who had entered the Netherworld, Lingwu, and two Taoists from Lingyin Temple who had practiced Taoism for three hundred years. Each of their Taoist robes was stained with blood. Lingwu and another Taoist from Lingyin Temple were even worse off, with broken arms. Especially Lingwu, who had lost one eye.

Tsk tsk.

At this time, two figures appeared in the sky again, one of them was the Hidden Weapon Elder, and the other was a ghost general with a ferocious face. The two were fighting fiercely.

"Ji Ye, you Rakshasa ghost kings actually dared to attack the City God's underworld and interfere with my Taoist affairs. Do you really think that the underworld can protect you?"

"Back then, Tianshan and Kunlun Daoist Veins entered the Netherworld and killed two ghost kings. You guys don't remember it at all!"

Yinqi said coldly.

The ghost general named Ji Ye laughed and said, "The Tianshan and Kunlun Dao veins are very powerful, but they may not stand on your side this time. Besides, Lingyin Temple is just one of many Dao veins. You alone cannot shake the position of my Netherworld Rakshasa!"

"Just accept your death!"

The Taoist and the ghost were completely enraged, and the magical powers they deployed were extremely powerful, causing even the magic formation to tremble continuously. However, the hidden weapon did not dare to attack recklessly, fearing that it would destroy the magic formation. Therefore, after a dozen rounds, they gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Helpless.

The hidden weapon could only force the Ghost General of Silent Night into the underworld at the cost of breaking one of his arms, and then close the magic formation.

“Elder.”

"The Hidden Weapon Elder."

Everyone rushed over.

Elder Yinqi waved his hands, "I'm fine. I just lost an arm. It's like losing my life."

His face, which was intimidating without anger, was now filled with solemnity. "I didn't expect that the imperial court would go so far as to join forces with the Rakshasa Ghost King of the Netherworld in order to weaken the power of my Dao lineage. This is simply courting disaster."

The head of Changling Temple said: "It may not be the intention of the court. I am afraid that the national teacher is secretly pushing it behind the scenes."

Elder Yinqi glanced at the master of Changling Temple and understood the hidden meaning of his words. No matter whether the imperial court was behind them or not, they could not speak directly.

"Fortunately, this mission has been completed. We have found out the power behind the City God's underworld."

He looked at Yin Shu as he spoke, "Where are the others?"

Yin Shu whispered, "Elder, the other brothers and sisters are all dead. A ghost with a hundred years of cultivation appeared during this period. If it weren't for Junior Brother Ling Zhen and I joining forces, we would probably all have died here."

Elder Yinqi sighed and did not ask any more questions. After entering the Netherworld, he knew that he had been too arrogant this time. The Ghost King of the Rakshasa Ghost Realm was very powerful and it was easy for him to command tens of thousands of ghosts to attack. It was already unexpected that Yin Shu was still alive.

The head of Changling Temple praised, "Yin Shu's ability to defend the formation is indispensable."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Yinqi's face showed a trace of comfort. "The Lingzhen of your Changling Temple is also very good. Don't worry, I will explain the follow-up content of the Taiyin Fujing to the temple master immediately after I return. I believe the temple master will send the follow-up content to your Changling Taoist Temple."

Listen to this.

The master of Changling Temple and Lingwu looked at each other and both breathed a sigh of relief. The reason why they fought so hard was not only for the territory of Shanyang County, but more for the "Taiyin Fujing". With the subsequent content, it could form a legacy and could also help to nurture Lingzhen.

"Okay, this matter must be reported immediately. We can't delay."

After Yinqi finished speaking, he prepared to leave.

The head of Changling Temple hurriedly said, "Elder Yinqi, the ghosts in Shanyang County have not been completely cleared yet. Why not let Yinshu and I stay here to deal with them?"

The other Taoists in Lingyin Temple nodded and said, "We really need one or two of you to stay here to prevent any more accidents from happening in the City God Temple."

Yinqi thought about it and felt that this would indeed be a good opportunity to hone Yinshu, and judging from tonight's experience, there would be constant troubles in the future. While the Rakshasa Ghost Domain had just withdrawn some ghosts, he had to seize the time to hone the younger generation in the temple.

"Okay, Yinshu, you have to be careful."

"If there is any movement in Shanyang, you must inform the temple immediately."

Before leaving.

He left Yinshu a magic weapon for protection.

After Yinqi led the other Taoists from Lingyin Temple away, Shen Ping hurriedly asked, "Master, Uncle Master, your injuries..."

Ling Wu smiled and said, "It's okay. For people like us who practice Taoism, this kind of injury is commonplace. Besides, this price is nothing since we can obtain the complete "Tai Yin Fu Jing" for the Taoist temple this time."

Although Changling Taoist Temple is small, it is a blessed place that can bestow blessings after death. The greater the contribution to the Taoist temple, the greater the blessing will be. For example, all the temple masters in history have statues enshrined as long as they have made contributions.

Therefore, the disciples in the Taoist temple are not afraid of death.

"Ling Zhen, with the full text, your talent in spells can be fully utilized."

The head of Changling Temple said with emotion: "It has been more than 500 years since a real person appeared in my Changling Temple. I am no longer capable. From now on, I can only rely on you younger generations."

Shen Ping could hear the sincerity in the words of the temple master and his uncle. They were indeed willing to sacrifice their lives for the future of the Taoist temple.

We took a brief rest for two days in Shanyang County.

The master of Changling Temple and Lingwu returned to the Taoist temple. This time, except Shen Ping, all the other disciples in the temple were killed, so the Taoist temple had to recruit new disciples.

"Ling Zhen, that Yin Shu has a high status in Lingyin Temple. It can be seen that she has a good relationship with you. If you can make friends with her, it will be of great help to the Taoist temple in the future."

"Although the City God of Shanyang didn't kill the ghost general, it is impossible for the Rakshasa Ghost King to send subordinates to Shanyang next time, so this place is relatively safe, but you still must not be careless."

"Yes, Master."

…

Inside the inn.

It was very deserted even in broad daylight, with no diners or guests.

Shen Ping and Yin Shu were also happy to have some peace and quiet.

At night.

The two of them left the inn.

Sniffing the fragrance of Yin Shu's tied-up black hair, he smiled and said, "Senior Sister, I will be in charge of the south of the city tonight, and you go to the east of the city, how about that?"

Yin Shu whispered, "Brother, rest assured that I will go and clean up the ghosts by myself, okay?"

Seeing Yin Shu's rosy face, he smiled dumbly, "Then Senior Sister, please come with me to the south of the city, so that we can take care of each other."

In this way, the two of them stayed in Shanyang County, keeping an eye on the City God's underworld while clearing out the ghosts that were born due to the gathering of yin energy. As the ghosts were cleared out and the Ghost Gate closed, there were no more ghost attacks, and Shanyang County gradually regained its popularity.

The City God Temple was rebuilt and gradually became popular.

Two months passed in a flash.

Inn bedroom.

After Shen Ping absorbed the purple energy every day, he ended his practice. In the past two months, he transformed all the large amounts of yin and yang energy he absorbed into his own Taoism. As of today, there are one thousand and five circles of yin and yang energy convergence patterns on the surface of the Tao Valley.

This means that he has officially entered the level of True Lord with the Yin and Yang energies.

In addition to the paradise.

The cultivation of the True Lords has reached the pinnacle. At this point, ordinary vitality energy has little effect on them, and they must find a blessed land or a cave to continue to improve themselves. Of course, there is another way, which is to temper themselves with dragon energy and speed up the process of promotion to earthly immortals. This is why whenever there is chaos in the dynasty, there will always be Taoists to assist dragons and snakes in raising armies.

Even when the world was at peace, there were still Taoists who attempted to disrupt the government. The root cause of this was the dragon energy of the world.

"It's not easy to be in this blessed place."

Open the window.

There were some noisy hawking sounds coming from the street next to the inn, and he fell into deep thought. According to the information he heard from Yin Shu, there are only a limited number of blessed caves and paradises in the world, and they are basically occupied by Taoist sects and other major forces, so it is difficult to find new blessed caves and paradises.

Even if it is discovered, it will be quickly snatched away by powerful Taoist sects.

"Are we going to imitate the previous world, start a war, and re-establish a new dynasty?"

Thinking of the dynasty established in the blood world, he was moved. Compared with other Taoists, he had the talent of devouring and various talents of strange beasts, which undoubtedly gave him a huge advantage. However, this world was different from the blood world after all, and the rules were more strict. Even though the county city gods under the jurisdiction of the court were destroyed and the people were suffering and displaced, this did not harm the foundation of the court.

If Shen Ping were to raise an army in a certain place, he would definitely be attacked by forces from all sides immediately, and even the powerful Taoists in those blessed places would take action.

Knock knock.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Shen Ping suppressed his thoughts, walked over, opened the door, and let Yin Shu in. In the past two months, the two of them have been together day and night. Although their relationship has not progressed further, the sensual emotions have become very close, and sometimes they can't help but make some intimate actions.

"Brother, I have to go."

(End of this chapter)