The Golden Elixir Road

Chapter 33 Two Holy Statues on the Holy Cliff

It took a long time to go there, but less than a few days to reach the Eastern Wilderness on the way back. The speed of a Half-Saint is really fast. Seeing the Holy Cliff from afar again, Wang Zizai became interested.

The secret of the word "Xing" would be fine, but Wang Zizai remembered that there were the seals of Laozi and Sakyamuni on the Holy Cliff. He wondered what the significance of these two people leaving their seals was, and Wang Zizai was somewhat tempted.

"Let's not go back to the Immortal Mountain for now, let's go into the Holy Cliff." Wang Zizai said.

"Ah?" Shi Wuwei was startled by Wang Zizai's words.

"Ah what?" Wang Zizai asked.

"Do we really want to go up? I heard that once you go to this place, you can never come back." Shi Wuwei said with difficulty.

"Let's go, don't be afraid, maybe you can get an opportunity too."

Wang Zizai got off the lion's back, and a black gold halberd with dragon pattern and a banner of gods and demons appeared in his hands. He handed the black gold halberd with dragon pattern to Shi Wuwei.

Master Wuwei transformed into a human form and took the dragon-patterned black-gold halberd with trembling hands.

"Master, this... this is the Emperor's weapon?" Shi Wuwei said in disbelief, "Are you really letting me take it?"

At this time, the dragon-patterned black gold halberd had given birth to the imperial weapon god again.

"It's a little difficult for me to activate the imperial soldiers with my level of cultivation. It's just right to use this Banner of the Gods and Demons of the Heavens. You take it. You won't be afraid now, right?" Wang Zizai said.

"I'm not afraid anymore, I'm not afraid anymore. Hehe, I didn't expect that there would be a day when... I would also touch the imperial weapon." Shi Wuwei grinned, and in his excitement, he almost had his old problem again.

"Let's go. Be careful. The imperial soldiers will protect you and me at any time. An old monster at the level of an ancient emperor is sealed in this mountain." Wang Zizai said.

At the same time, using the Emperor's Evil to protect his body, he took the lead and walked towards the black mountain which was exactly the same as the Immortal Mountain.

This holy cliff with more than fifty big peaks was cut out from the Immortal Mountain by a great saint more than 100,000 years ago. Later, something unfortunate happened in his later years and he died here.

Although there was the suppression of the Wu Shi Great Emperor's formation, the old Taoist Chilong was at the king level and could enter and exit. He had only been trapped for 1,500 years. There was no reason why he couldn't get out with a half-saint holding an imperial weapon.

Not long after they walked, they saw a dry old tree at the edge of the Holy Cliff, so large that five or six people could not hug it.

There was a bird's nest made of dead bones on the tree, more than half a person's height, and it was filled with an eerie aura and wisps of black mist.

There was also a strange bird standing next to the bird's nest. It had the body of a crow, a human face, a black beak like a scimitar, and its entire body was as black as ink, with an extremely strong yin energy.

"Stay away and use the imperial weapon to hit the bird." Wang Zizai said.

Although he didn't know why he had to shoot a bird, Shi Wuwei still wanted to try using the imperial weapon to attack it.

Shi Wuwei held the halberd in both hands and chopped at the strange bird. A beam of halberd light fell on the strange bird, and the strange bird instantly turned into ashes.

A wisp of black gas overflowed and transformed into a Taoist priest in ancient clothes. He looked at Wang Zizai and Shi Wuwei hatefully, and then completely dissipated.

"What the hell is this thing?" Shi Wuwei asked?

"This is a trace of energy from the old monster that was suppressed in the mountain. Don't worry, he won't be able to get out." Wang Zizai said.

Entering the Holy Cliff, Wang Zizai and Master Wuwei carefully avoided the Great Emperor's array patterns. When they were unavoidably touched and struck by lightning, they had to use the power of the Emperor's weapons and magic weapons to resist.

Fortunately, the power of the outer array is not particularly terrifying. It just serves as a warning, reminding others to retreat on their own.

“If anything strange appears later, just chop it down with your halberd and don’t worry about anything else,” Wang Zizai said.

"Hehe, yes, sir." Shi Wuwei liked this.

After crossing a huge black mountain, we finally came to a valley without any formation patterns, with a lake as smooth as a mirror in the middle.

"Master, do you want to pick some spiritual herbs that are tens of thousands of years old?" Shi Wuwei pointed at the lake and asked. "Let's go. There's no need to take risks. The spiritual herbs in this holy cliff are all in our Immortal Mountain." Wang Zizai said.

"I forgot that you were born in a restricted area, sir." Shi Wuwei said with a smile.

As the two were about to cross over, the lake suddenly became turbulent, and there was the sound of iron chains rattling.

"boom!"

Before the thing in the lake surfaced, Shi Wuwei had already chopped it with his halberd, and the thing inside instantly became quiet, and it was unknown whether it was still alive or not.

"Master, how is it?" Shi Wuwei asked for credit.

"Well done!" Wang Zizai praised.

A humanoid creature in the black mountains looked at it from afar, as if afraid of the power of the imperial soldiers, and disappeared in a flash.

Continue walking forward and climb up a big peak. Looking forward, you will see a collapsed mountain in front of you. It is the place where Emperor Wu Shi suppressed the body of the Immortal Taoist.

Today, the immortal Taoist's physical body has been destroyed, leaving only his soul suppressed under the main peak.

Wang Zizai remembered that there was a silver scale here, which should have been left by the Immortal Taoist and obtained by the Black Emperor. Wang Zizai searched for a while but couldn't find it. It seemed that Ye Fan and the old madman had already entered the Immortal Mountain.

But would a fairy phoenix have scales? Would it be on its claws? Wang Zizai was a little confused.

After passing this place, not long after walking, we stepped into an extremely hot valley.

There is a tall mountain in front of us, like a black wall as high as the sky, blocking the way here.

There are many ancient caves on top of this mountain, spewing flames outwards. The heat comes from here. These flames are the real fire of the sun, but unfortunately they are impure.

The ancient cave also gave birth to many fire crows, and there was even a three-legged golden crow that was comparable to a saint. However, perhaps because it was afraid of the imperial soldiers, it did not rush out to attack Wang Zizai.

After passing this place, they passed a large canyon that erupted human skulls, a samsara lake, and many other disaster areas before they finally arrived at the deepest part of the Holy Cliff.

The giant mountain in the center towers into the clouds and is dark red in color. It is dyed with the blood of the Great Saint Body. You can even smell a hint of blood.

There is a stone coffin on the mountain, and the Great Saint Body is buried inside it. On the other side of the mountain, there is also a golden ancient plaque, suppressing this place.

“After we climb this main peak, I will use the Banner of the Gods and Demons to protect you and me. Don’t use the imperial weapons if you can, so as not to cause suppression.” Wang Zizai said to Shi Wuwei.

"Yes, sir." said Shi Wuwei.

The marks of Laozi and Sakyamuni are right next to the List of Gods of the Wushi Great Emperor. The two of them use the Emperor's Evil Spirit to protect their bodies and climb up little by little.

Two hours later, they arrived at the halfway point of the mountain. There was unexpectedly thick fog all around them. Wang Zizai used his Dharma Eyes to look around and saw several dead bodies dressed in ancient costumes standing there, facing them.

Shi Wuwei pointed the black gold halberd with dragon pattern at it, and the two of them walked slowly past. Fortunately, nothing happened.

Continuing upwards, we saw a blood pit that had not yet dried up. There were some broken roots of spiritual medicine in the blood pit, and there were also inscriptions next to them.

"The Red Dragon is trapped here..."

Continuing forward, we finally arrived near the Investiture of the Gods, and two stone carvings next to it were clearly visible.

There is a picture of Sakyamuni Buddha, which is exactly the same as the golden statue of Buddha in the temple, and a picture of Laozi riding a green bull with purple air floating behind him, which is very lifelike and vivid.

　When writing this, I suddenly discovered a bug in the previous part. Holy Cliff is not one mountain, but more than fifty mountains. I went back and modified it slightly.

　　No one reminded me, so it seems that no one noticed it, hahaha. This kind of problem is easy to appear in fan fiction. If you find other ones, please comment on the chapter and I will try my best to modify them.

　　
　
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