Chapter 132 Can Fudao Sword Master withstand the power of Mahayana?

As a mysterious voice resounded throughout the world, the green door suddenly opened, and a giant hand stretched out from it. It grabbed the escaping great monk from the Void Realm into its hand.

This great monk in the Void Crossing Realm was nearly frightened to death. He struggled hard but could not break free. He even wanted his soul to leave his body, but found in despair that his soul could not leave his body.

"You... who are you?"

The great cultivator of the Crossing Void Realm screamed in shock, his tone filled with fear.

The mysterious giant hand suddenly pinched him and turned him into a bloody mist. His soul and golden elixir were all annihilated and ceased to exist.

The other Jinhua realm cultivators were so frightened that they fled in panic, but the mysterious giant hand did not attack again, but slowly sank into the green light gate.

Under the night sky, the strong wind is still raging.

The green runes around Master Xuanmiao began to dissipate, and the green gate above his head dissipated along with it.

"puff--"

Master Xuanmiao spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole condition quickly became weak. He continued to practice martial arts and regulate his breath.

Gu An, who was far away in Xuantian Cave, was playing with the teacup with a curious look on his face.

The mysterious giant hand just now was definitely at the Xuanxin realm, and above the fifth level.

No wonder Master Xuanmiao dared to come alone to attend the Golden List Conference, it turns out he has a way to attract people.

Gu An was very interested in this magical power.

This kind of magical power is both awe-inspiring and can protect younger generations. Even he, the Sword Master of Fudao, is tempted.

At the same time, he was also full of curiosity about Sanqing Mountain.

Sanqing Mountain actually hides a powerful person above the fifth level of Xuanxin Realm. Although he is not in the Mahayana Realm, it is enough to surprise Gu An.

The land of the Nine Dynasties is truly a place where hidden dragons and crouching tigers are hidden!

No wonder the Epiphyllum Sect only dared to cause trouble in the Taicang Dynasty before, instead of directly sweeping across the Nine Dynasties.

Gu An heard from Ye Lan that there were not many disciples in Sanqing Mountain, barely over a thousand. With such a large number of people, it could become the number one sect in the Shen Tang Dynasty, which was enough to show how many great monks there were in Sanqing Mountain.

The Shen Tang Dynasty was not simple either. The reason why this dynasty was named Shen Tang was because the previous Tian Tang Dynasty was once about to unify the nine dynasties. Later, the emperor did something that angered heaven and man, causing God to send down heavy rain, flooding the entire dynasty, and the power within the dynasty also changed as a result.

The Shen Tang Dynasty had the largest number of lakes, and most of the cities and sects were on islands. Although heavy rains flooded the land, they also caused the spiritual energy of the Shen Tang Dynasty to surge, and it was surrounded by spiritual mist all year round.

Among the nine dynasties, the Shen Tang Dynasty is the most mysterious and has the most legends. Many people believe that there are immortals hidden in the isolated islands of the Shen Tang Dynasty.

Gu An withdrew his gaze. Although he was very interested in the magical powers of Master Xuanmiao, he was too lazy to make friends with or provoke him.

Being only one level higher than the other party's backer, Gu An could not be complacent.

Be careful when developing, don't waste time! After a thousand years, how many levels higher will he be than the Nine Dynasties? He is looking forward to it!

…

Dark clouds covered the sky, and above the earth, the mountains were undulating. The woods looked like a gathering place of demons and monsters. A huge palace was located between the two mountains, with red pillars and blood-red eaves, which looked so terrifying.

Inside the hall, a group of people in black robes were kneeling on the ground. Some of them were demons, and some were souls.

The man kneeling in the front was wearing a mask, making it impossible to see his true face. He said, "Master, the nine dynasties have joined forces to settle in the Nine Nether Road, which has affected our plan. Should we retreat or continue to lie dormant?"

His voice was hoarse, and as he spoke, a spooky aura emanated from beneath the mask.

On the steps in front of him stood a burly figure wearing a loose black robe. On the robe was a blood dragon with its fangs bared and claws brandished, as if it would jump out of the robe at any time.

His head of white hair fluttered slightly, and he wore a bone crown on his head. On top of the crown there were two long and thin horns, which were extremely sharp and flashed with cold light.

He was the leader of the Epiphyllum Sect, named Jing Tuxian! Jing Tuxian slowly turned around, revealing a pale and indifferent face. His pupils were blood red, and there were two evil ghosts' marks on his forehead. These two evil ghosts were of the same body, with black bodies and sharp claws, which made people shudder.

"Jiu Chao, how ridiculous! He actually dared to step into the Nine Netherworlds. He is really courting death."

Jing Tuxian said in a cold voice, and a cold wind blew into the hall, blowing the robes of all the believers.

A black-robed member with a white tiger head said, "All nine dynasties have great cultivators in the Mysterious Heart Realm, and the Sword Master of the Taixuan Sect is even more unfathomable. I'm afraid there is little hope of annexing the nine dynasties before the demonic catastrophe."

Another soul in a black robe followed up and said, "My disciples, Jin Ling Zun and Ye Lian Fairy, both died at the hands of Fu Dao Jian Zun. This person is the biggest stumbling block for us to annex the Nine Dynasties. His cultivation is at least above the fifth level of the Mysterious Heart Realm, and it is very likely that he has reached the eighth level."

Boom boom

There was a low rumble of thunder outside the hall, as if some ferocious beast was roaring.

"Hmph, the eighth level of the Mysterious Heart Realm? Then tell me, can Fu Dao Sword Master resist the power of Mahayana?"

Jing Tuxian said contemptuously, his white hair fluttering in the wind, his bloodshot eyes flashing with murderous intent.

The power of Mahayana!

The masked man in the front replied, "It has been nearly ten thousand years since a Mahayana Heavenly Tribulation appeared in the Nine Dynasties Land. He is naturally no match for you. But if you attack, will it affect your healing?"

"Who told you to be such a waste? Get ready to gather the followers. Once they are gathered, follow me to sweep the land of the Nine Dynasties. Remember to bring the mother tree of Epiphyllum!" Jing Tuxian said expressionlessly.

As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar in the hall.

“Master, you don’t want to just…” The masked man’s hoarse voice revealed his nervousness.

"I have made up my mind, please leave."

Jing Tuxian turned around and walked into the darkness.

The Epiphyllum Sect followers in the hall looked at each other in bewilderment.

…

It was another night, and Gu An came to Xuantian Cave Mansion again. Half a month had passed since the last time he came.

He first picked herbs and then planted seeds. After finishing all this, as usual, he did not rush to leave, but prepared to stay here alone for the middle of the night and enjoy the quiet.

He walked to the old tree next to the cabin and jumped onto the tree web that he had woven half a month ago. He twisted his body and chose a comfortable position to lie down.

"Comfortable……"

Gu An showed a satisfied smile, he took out a travel book and began to read it.

Recently, he went to the inner gate and bought a lot of travel notes. One reason was to kill time, and the other was to see if there was any place more suitable for a breakthrough than the North Sea Mountains.

The cave is quiet and secluded. From time to time, fish jump out from the underground lake, and the sound of them echoes in the cave, creating a unique artistic conception.

Gu An read until the second half of the night before putting down the travel notes in his hand. He spread out his spiritual sense to see if there was any movement in the mountains of Beihai tonight.

He would look down at the Beihai Mountains every time he came here, and it had become a habit.

Soon, Gu An's attention was attracted by Master Xuanmiao.

This guy hasn't left yet!

He saw that Master Xuanmiao had built a simple Taoist temple deep in the mountains. In the temple, there was not only Master Xuanmiao, but also a young man.

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What is he doing? Gu An looked carefully and saw Xuanmiao Zhenren sitting in front of a large cauldron, with wisps of green smoke coming out from his head.

The young man was practicing martial arts in the wooden house next door. It turned out that he was a monster with a fox tail.

interesting.

Gu An looked for a while before looking away.

It was almost dawn when Gu An returned to Xuan Valley.

In a blink of an eye, half a year passed quickly.

It was late summer, just after a heavy rain, and Xuan Valley was very hot and stuffy.

Early in the morning of that day, Li Ya came to visit Gu An and climbed in through the window as usual. Gu An had to cooperate with him and pretend to be frightened.

"Look at how cowardly you are. After all, you are in the top 500 on the gold list." Li Ya snorted softly after landing.

Gu An stood up to greet him and said, "I was lucky to be ranked 500th. You could have been in the top ten, but unfortunately you met An Hao in advance."

Hearing this, the corner of Li Ya's mouth twitched.

He suspected that Gu An had stabbed him on purpose, but seeing Gu An's regretful expression, he didn't dare to retort.

Little did they know that Gu An did it on purpose.

Stepping on my windowsill again! Li Ya walked to the desk and pulled out a chair. After sitting down, he said, "I'm leaving."

"Where to? How long?"

Gu An asked casually, then walked to the tea table next to him and started making tea.

Li Ya replied: "My father asked me to go to the Sanqing Mountain of the Shen Tang Dynasty to practice. I estimate that it will be difficult to come back in decades."

It was Sanqing Mountain again! Was Li Xuandao so closely related to Sanqing Mountain?

Unexpectedly, two people were squeezed in.

Gu An couldn't help but say, "We really have to go, after all, the disciple from Sanqing Mountain won the second place on the gold list."

"Master Xuanmiao is indeed powerful. Even if I fight him, I probably won't be his match." Li Ya agreed.

In the Golden List Conference, Xuanmiao Zhenren is the only one who can fight with An Hao for the time of an incense stick.

Gu An came to the desk with the brewed tea and said, "When you go to Sanqing Mountain, you must practice diligently and don't meddle in other people's business, or you will get hurt."

"Ahem, except for being beaten by An Hao, I haven't been injured in these years."

"Yeah?"

"Can I lie to you?"

The two began to chat, sometimes talking about Xuan Gu and sometimes about the Jinbang.

It was not until noon that Li Ya stood up and said, "It's time for me to go, Junior Brother Gu. I hope that when I come back, your cultivation will have improved. It takes more than just luck to be in the top 500 of the gold list. I believe you have already had your own opportunity. Don't waste your time and strive to catch up with me as soon as possible."

After saying that, Li Ya quickly walked to the window and jumped out, leaving another footprint on the windowsill.

It was definitely intentional!

Gu An was helpless. Li Ya usually looked quite serious, so why did he always play childish tricks on him? He looked out the window, his eyes becoming deep.

Could it be that Li Xuandao had other reasons for sending Li Ya away at this time?

And why did the soul in Li Ya become so weak?

It feels like it's going to dissipate at any moment.

Gu An shook his head and simply stopped thinking about it since he couldn't figure it out.

Until night falls.

Gu An came to Xuantian Cave again. Just as he was about to pick herbs, his brows couldn't help but frown.

How come Xuanmiao Zhenren is nearby? Xuanmiao Zhenren's Taoist temple is 8,000 miles away from here. It is definitely not a coincidence that he came here? At the same time.

In the woods a dozen miles away, Xuanmiao Zhenren was holding a compass in his hand. As he walked forward, he muttered to himself: "It should be in this area. I don't know what kind of blessing it is..."

Third update!

(End of this chapter)