Chapter 290: Half-Step Dharma Appearance

Lingshu Mountain, Qingjing Palace.

Zhang Jing's eyes were closed tightly, with a trace of solemnity on his face. Between his eyebrows, there was a pale purple seal of chaos, spreading out divine light.

The majestic aura was hidden, all concentrated inside the palace.

"The Dharma phase is the Tao phase, the mind phase, and the self phase. The Tao is impermanent, the mind is impermanent, and people are impermanent. Therefore, the primordial egg that gave birth to the world will also give birth to different Dharma phases."

"Condensing the Dharma is now!"

A smile that brought happiness to his soul appeared on Zhang Jing's face.

Now that I have condensed the Dharma this time, it is actually a matter of course, rather than something forced. In fact, if he wanted to make a breakthrough, he would be able to enter the realm of Dharma as early as when he started practicing the nine great supernatural powers.

Instead of waiting until now.

His mind moved slightly.

In the Niwan Palace, the nine immortal species surrounding the jade talisman all trembled, and then, under the pull of some supernatural power, they turned into rainbow lights and penetrated directly into the Taishi Golden Pill.

In an instant, everything was silent.

In a trance.

A trace of the true meaning of the first creation of heaven and earth and the derivation of ten thousand ways emerged from scratch and spread bit by bit.

The Taishi Golden Pill, which was originally extremely quiet, began to collapse inward little by little, shrinking from a chicken to the size of a dust particle in an instant.

I don’t know how long it took.

boom!

There was a sudden loud noise next to my ears.

I saw that the Taishi Golden Pill, which had become hundreds of millions of times smaller than a particle of dust, began to expand violently again.

In the endless darkness, a ray of light suddenly appeared.

That is

Tao and reason evolve and transform in it!

The majestic, sacred and unimaginable energy spread continuously to the surroundings like a flood, and in just a moment, the entire Lingshu Mountain Dojo was submerged.

"Master, is this... about to achieve a breakthrough in cultivation?"

In a valley filled with ice crystals.

Han Sheng stopped practicing and slowly opened his eyes, looking towards the direction of Qingjing Palace.

A flash of surprise flashed across his face.

Is this really the scene of monks advancing to the Dharma? Even if I had entered Hedao from Dharma, there seemed to be no such terrifying movement.

"I'm afraid only the human race with endless resource inheritance can give birth to a being like the master."

Han Sheng was stunned for a while.

Then, he stood up on the spot, took one step forward, and went directly to the main peak where Qingjing Palace was located, and began to wait quietly.

His eyes were constantly scanning the surroundings.

Anyway, now that the master's Qi is permeating the entire dojo, he can't practice, so he might as well come here to protect the master.

Although Han Sheng knew that the master was in the dojo, he actually didn't need this.

But what is needed is an attitude!

The burden of the family was on him, and he was walking on thin ice, and he couldn't help but be careless. What if I offend the master and harm my clan members?

Time keeps passing.

at some point.

As if sensing something, Han Sheng suddenly raised his head and looked straight towards Qingjing Palace behind him.

An expression of disbelief then appeared on his face.

In sight.

A thousand-foot-long blurry shadow stands majestically, and its body seems to be composed of layers of shadows of the world. In the center of each world, there is an infinitely tall shadow of a god sitting faintly. The grand Taoist song and the conch drum are resounding through the sky.

It was just a shadow, but it actually gave Han Sheng a terrifying feeling as if a vast world was coming.

Traces of unimaginably heavy energy drooped down, and the void collapsed visibly to the naked eye, as if it could not bear the existence of this phantom.

However.

Before Han Sheng could see it clearly, the thousand-foot shadow suddenly dispersed.

Everything was calm again.

Only thousands of fairies with strong or weak auras, as well as Lu Sanshiba and Master Ying were left, still standing blankly in various corners of the dojo, unable to regain consciousness for a long time.

Is this the power of my master? !

And at this moment.

Inside Qingjing Palace.

As the phantom dissipated, Zhang Jing's aura began to drop rapidly.

A strange name suddenly appeared in his mind.

The moment the Dharma was condensed, it directly reflected the great road in the underworld, and then heaven and earth felt it and bestowed it with an honorable name.

"Thirty-six heavens high in Taiyi, the Dharma of the Emperor in the Jade Tower and Xuanqiong!"

Zhang Jing murmured.

There's something weird about his current state.

Although he is possessed of magical powers, except for a few such as Taishang Hongye's Immortal-killing Demonic Sword and Daoyuan Qingyun, they are all melted into the Taiyi Thirty-sixth Heaven's Supreme Jade Tower Xuanqiong Emperor Dharma, and then allow the magic power to transform , the strength skyrocketed.

But he is not considered a Dharma Realm monk in the true sense, but is stuck in the middle position between Dharma Appearance and Golden Elixir.

The reason is that the Dharma is too grand, and the natal realm of the Tai Tiangang gods, which is its foundation, cannot bear it for a while.

"What is this? Condensing the Dharma, but not completely entering the Dharma realm...a half-step Dharma?"

Zhang Jing thought dumbfounded.

But at this time.

A ray of yellow light suddenly leaped out from behind him, fell to the ground and rolled, turning into a Taoist wearing a ghostly dragon robe and a black imperial crown.

The appearance is the same as Zhang Jing.

The Taoist's face was deathly silent, like a piece of ice that could not be melted for thousands of years.

"Brother Tao, in my opinion, at least one more natal realm must be nurtured before the Dharma of the Jade Tower and Xuan Qiong Emperor in the Thirty-Six Heavens of Taiyi can truly appear. At that time, Brother Tao can truly enter the realm of Dharma. "

As soon as Taoist Emperor Di Guan opened his mouth, a cold and lonely feeling spread involuntarily.

"I know, thank you fellow Taoist Huang Quan for reminding me. Fortunately, I had previously exchanged a Great Sun Golden Crow Orb from Junior Brother You Yuanming and others.

Zhang Jing said with a chuckle, not feeling the least bit surprised by the appearance of Taoist Emperor Guan.

"By the way, I haven't congratulated fellow Taoist Huangquan on his birth yet."

"Brother Dao, please don't be polite, and... from now on, please call me Huang Quan. If the Netherworld's reincarnation path is incomplete, how dare you call yourself Huang Quan."

Taoist Emperor Guan said with a serious smile.

"In that case, it's the Taoist friend."

The smile on Zhang Jing's face never dimmed.

After all, it was the Taoist body that he gave birth to. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was another version of himself. Naturally, he would not be angry about it.

"By the way, brother Taoist, after those two earth immortals are dealt with, I want to go to the Netherworld and Underworld, so I want to tell brother Taoist in advance."

Huang Quan seemed to have thought of something, and a stiff smile appeared on his face.

"In order to perfect the way of reincarnation in the underworld?"

"That's the case. Brother Taoist will prove the immortal Taoist fruit in the future, and the thirty-six levels of natal world will surely give rise to a vast real world. My underworld will have to bear part of the responsibility for reincarnation, so we need to make plans early."

"Then I'll trouble you, fellow Taoist."

Zhang Jing cupped his hands and said gratefully.

"Brother Dao, you and I are one and the same, why should we be so polite?" Huang Quan waved his hand and replied in a nonchalant tone.

But the voice was still very stiff.

…

…

This day.

Zhang Jing, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon and meditating in meditation, suddenly opened his eyes. His sight seemed to pass through all the obstacles and fell on the two gray-bearded old men who had come all the way outside the dojo.

"Are you still here?"

He smiled lightly.

…

…

The old man stopped slightly and looked at the closed mountain door in the distance, with a hint of eagerness in his eyes.

He turned his head.

Behind him, the Dongming Earth Immortal walked slowly and slowly towards the Bone Old Man.

"Why did fellow Taoist stop?" Dongming Earth Immortal asked in confusion.

"Dong Ming, it's better to discuss some things in advance to avoid unnecessary disputes between you and me."

Bai Gusou said bluntly.

"You mean fellow Taoist?"

Dong Ming Dixian narrowed his eyes slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Since I am mainly responsible for this, I want to share 70% of all the treasures in Master Zhang Jing's nephew's dojo. Especially the descendant of the Nine-Colored Deer, it belongs to me!"

Bone Old Man said without any politeness.

The last time he entered Zhang Jing, he noticed the sacred mountain full of immortal roots and the descendant of the nine-color deer on it.

After this is completed, he will be reincarnated into another big world. If there are descendants of the Nine-Colored Deer to assist then, there will be no need to worry about the resources for cultivation.

As for how to bring it over, there are countless ways.

"Haha, fellow Taoist, you have a good plan." Dong Ming Dixian sneered, "With just a touch of lips, you took the most precious things in your nephew's dojo to yourself? If that's the case, then this time How about I do it and my Taoist friends help from the side?"

"Fellow Taoist Dong Ming said something serious."

Hearing this, the old man with bones smiled, and then asked tentatively: "How about this, as long as you give me the descendants of the Nine-Colored Deer, as long as you let the fellow Taoist do whatever you want, how about it?"

"What about this?"

Dong Ming Earth Immortal groaned, pretending to be very troubled.

Although he agreed to join forces with Zhang Jing's nephew to kill the Boneless Old Man and Master Kirigakure, he also knew in his heart that in fact, he was mainly responsible for it.

As for Master Nephew Zhang Jing, his cultivation level is still too low.

Therefore, you have to perform a full set of acting, so that this guy will not be suspicious, and you will be better able to do evil things from behind.

"It's not impossible. Fellow Taoist must agree to three conditions."

…

…

At the foot of Lingshu Mountain.

"Fellow Taoist Dong Ming, this time it has been decided, and we cannot go back on our words later."

The old man with bones said angrily, and one could tell from his expression that he must have paid a lot in order to obtain the descendant of the nine-colored deer.

While speaking.

Rumble——

The gate of the dojo opened little by little, and then an ice crystal figure walked out from behind the fairy light filled with black and white energy.

"Xiao Xian has met the two immortals. I wonder if the immortals are here today, but what is the important matter?"

"Please give me a clear explanation from the Immortal, so that the Immortal can go back and inform the Master."

Han Sheng said respectfully, but his heart couldn't help but sink.

He knew that if these two people came together, there would probably be nothing good going on. I wanted to keep him out, but I was afraid of bringing trouble to the master.

"Presumptuous, a little fairy——"

opposite.

The moment the White Bone Old Man blurted out his scolding words, he suddenly realized something, quickly closed his mouth, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Is your master here? Could you please let me know that my two uncles are here to pay a visit and apologize for what happened last time."

"Two immortals, wait a moment, Xiao Ling will go and report."

Han Sheng bowed and said flattered.

But the moment he turned around, his expression turned cold, and a feeling of uneasiness suddenly surged in his heart.

This Earth Immortal's temper was evident no matter last time or just now, but the other party was able to hold it back and instead smiled at him.

This is not normal!

I'm afraid it's not a bad intention, and the intention is not small.

"Let's see if we can convince the master to keep them out." Han Sheng flew to Qingjing Palace worriedly.

…

…

Not long after.

Inside Qingjing Palace.

"May I ask what your two uncles are doing here?"

Zhang Jingbing showed a stiff smile on his face.

As he spoke, his eyes glanced at the Dong Ming Earth Immortal across from him as if unintentionally, and his eyes shifted to another Earth Immortal at any time.

"Skeleton Old Man, there is the Seven Kills White Bone Banner, the spiritual treasure of the day after tomorrow!"

He thought to himself, his heart rising slightly.

Zhang Jing is not worried about whether the Dong Ming Di Immortal will temporarily turn around and switch sides. After all, he is bound by the Dao Dao Oath and cannot tolerate the other party's wantonness.

However, he could not guarantee how much strength the other party would exert during the process, and whether he could take action in time.

And opposite Zhang Jing.

Bai Yunsou didn't respond in a hurry, he just sipped the fairy tea in the cup leisurely and comfortably, with a faint smile on his face.

"Wu Dao Ancient Tea Immortal Root! It's good to have the descendants of Nine-Colored Deer. Immortal roots that are hard to find elsewhere are like no luck here. It's very good, very good, and it will all be mine soon. ."

"Wait a minute, this Enlightenment Immortal Tea cannot be wasted."

he thought to himself.

There was a burning feeling in my heart for no reason.

"Uncle Master?"

Seeing that the other party didn't respond, Zhang Jing couldn't help but call softly again, but there was still no answer.

He then stopped asking and just looked at the two of them indifferently.

After the cup of tea.

"Thank you for your warm hospitality. In this case, my uncle cannot be unkind and let my nephew understand."

The old man drank the fairy tea in one gulp, then chuckled and said in a hoarse voice:

"Someone wants your life, and that blood furnace. The offer offered by the uncle is really hard to refuse, so I can only use my nephew's head as a gift."

Finished.

Zhang Jing was barely given time to react when a white flag quietly appeared in his hand. The white flag waved slightly, and ten white-bone Taoist soldiers filled with the aura of Hedao suddenly appeared in the hall, and they quickly attacked Zhang Jing from all directions.

The ten white-bone Taoist soldiers blocked all the possible places for Zhang Jing to dodge, trying to kill him completely without leaving any chance of survival.

Woohoo!

The screams and cries resounded in all directions, the rich aura of death and decay stirred up, and the entire Qingjing Palace seemed to be pulled into the netherworld in an instant.

"Damn it, I guessed it would be like this. Master was careless after all."

Saw this scene.

Han Sheng, who was guarding the side, changed his expression wildly.

Although the master has been promoted in cultivation, how can he defeat the opponent when ten Hedao realm creatures join forces?

At the critical moment.

Han Sheng took one step forward, and his whole body shone brightly. He came from behind and stood directly in front of Zhang Jing.

He swung his fist, and the ice divine light surged out, facing the white-bone Taoist soldiers who were rushing towards him.

boom!

The powerful force surged and spread in all directions, causing large areas of Qingjing Palace to collapse.

The two sides were only in a stalemate for a moment.

Han Sheng flew out uncontrollably, and his ice crystal body was covered with terrifying cracks as dense as a spider web.

After all, the enemy is outnumbered and we are outnumbered, with a huge disparity in strength.

Of course, facing Han Sheng's desperate blockade, the ten white-bone Taoist soldiers also paused uncontrollably for half a breath.

"It's enough time for me to activate the dojo's formation. It's safe now."

Han Sheng forcefully propped up his body that was about to disintegrate and thought happily.

as expected.

"Senior Uncle White Bones is really shameless in doing this. He bullies the weak and attacks him secretly. It really shows my nephew's experience."

Zhang Jing sneered, and at the same time he mentally communicated with the yin and yang yin dust formation, and almost endless black and white qi kept pouring out from the void.

The void was blocked, and the ten white-bone Taoist soldiers could not move forward.

A huge cold murderous intention locked on the Bone Old Man.

Opposite him, the Boneless Old Man heard the sound and pulled off the hood of his Taoist robe, revealing a skeletal face without even a trace of flesh and blood.

Sparks shot out between the opening and closing of the upper and lower jaws, making a tooth-piercing and harsh sound.

"To be honest with my nephew, my uncle really has no face."

Say it.

He raised his head, glanced disdainfully at the surging black and white anger around him, shook his head, and smiled triumphantly:

"Sure enough, this is my nephew's confidence. The formation is quite powerful. It must have been given to you by the True Lord. It's a pity that the person who controls this formation has poor cultivation."

There was a flash of light in the old man's hand, and then an inconspicuous yellow talisman appeared.

The next moment.

Under Zhang Jing's surprised gaze, the yellow talisman flew up tremblingly, and then landed gently in the air.

The black and white energy that filled the sky suddenly stopped.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Jing felt that he had lost control of the yin and yang yin dust array.

And the ten white-bone Taoist soldiers began to break free little by little.

The crisis is coming, and murderous intent is everywhere.

"Haha, my nephew should stop resisting fearlessly. Now that my uncle is here this time, he is extremely confident."

Seeing that the yellow talisman was really useful, the old man couldn't help but laugh wildly, his whole body shaking with excitement.

He had never felt like this before, feeling that it was so simple to become an immortal, so simple that he couldn't even believe it.

"Time is also fate!"

"I am destined to achieve the path of immortality!"

White Bone Old Man stared directly at Zhang Jing with his empty eyes, as if he wanted to remember this little guy who helped him become enlightened.

But then he was surprised to find that the nephew across from him still had a calm look on his face when facing such a certain death situation.

"That yellow talisman...is it what the mysterious person used to target the protective formation of my dojo? It's really a lot of effort, but the power doesn't seem to be that strong, and it can be broken by force."

"Is it because the Dharma has been condensed and the strength has increased dramatically? In this way, it seems that Uncle Dong Ming does not need to take action this time. As for the previous Dao Oath..."

A light flashed in Zhang Jing's eyes.

At the same time, a three-color jade Ruyi quietly appeared in his hand, and the power of the world from the underworld instantly poured into it.

Buzz!

Ruyi swayed out of Zhang Jing's hand, and then tapped it gently in the air, and a three-color divine light burst out.

boom! boom! boom!

The ten white-bone Taoist soldiers who had been killed in front of him instantly flew backwards at a faster speed than when they came in. Among them, the bones of the closest ones were suddenly broken into two parts, with cracks all over them.

"High-quality Houtian Lingbao?"

The old man held the mandible with both hands, reset it with a click, and then shouted in surprise.

Something seemed to come to mind.

He quickly turned his head to look at the Dong Ming Earth Immortal behind him.

"Fellow Taoist Dong Ming, the descendants of the Nine-Colored Deer belong to you, and the wish-fulfilling magic weapon belongs to me, how about it?"

"Fellow Taoist, just go get it yourself."

A faint smile flashed across Dong Ming's face, and then he thought:

"We can use this guy's hand to see what Zhang Jing's nephew really relies on. How dare you let the two of us enter the dojo?"

"By the way, there is also the matter of that guy Kirigakure going to the secret realm of Zhouhe to hunt down his clone. Let's see what the nephew will give in exchange for it later. After all, in the oath I made before, I didn't say that I would save his clone. ."

"It's best to let my nephew return the gold from the underworld. Otherwise, when he becomes a heavenly immortal in the future, if word of this spreads out, he will definitely become the laughing stock of other true kings."