Let you conquer the world of low-level martial arts, what the hell is Journey to the West?

Chapter 390 I, the Lord of Morality? Master, please listen to my argument!
The image of the Dharma of Only I was so dazzling that the elders of Chunyang Sect were stunned. They all turned to look at Taoist Chonghe on the side. Wasn't the practice of transforming the Three Pure Ones into something wrong?
Taoist Chonghe's lips moved slightly but he dared not say anything. Instead, he began to doubt himself, wondering if he was too dull and had turned the true One Qi Transformation into Three Purities into a mess.

Is this Zhang Tian’s the authentic one?

He was doubting in his heart.

And Master Hong had lost all desire to live, because he saw clearly that no matter whether Zhang Tian's practice of One Qi into Three Purities was proper or not, or whether he practiced it correctly or not, it proved one thing: Taoist Chonghe had invested a lot of money!
That is the Chunyang Sect’s magical power!
A thousand horses were running through his mind. They had agreed to engage in business competition, but the opponent was so ruthless that he even gave away his wife. How could he fight back?
Uncle Hong just wanted to curse, then he felt a flash before his eyes. It turned out that Taoist Chonghe waved his sleeves. The other party took action. He was a strong man in the Dharmakaya realm. He suppressed his Dharmakaya in an instant and took him to a new world.

Uncle Hong: It's bad! They're going to kill us to silence us!
But he saw that Taoist Chonghe had a gentle face, not a sinister one, and then he heard Taoist Chonghe say in a gentle tone, "I, the old Taoist, plan to take that little guy Zhang Tian to a place. I also ask Donor Hong to write a letter to Xijian Pavilion and stay here for a while longer."

Uncle Hong is really angry this time!

Before, she taught Zhang Tian the secrets of Chunyang Sect behind his back, but he just endured it when he didn't know. But now she is doing it openly. Does she really think he is the so-called ultimate victim?
"My Xijian Pavilion has the inheritance of the Seven Heaven-Sniping Swords! My senior brother is the Heavenly Sword Su Wuming! My Xijian Pavilion is a great sect in the world! Even if you kill me today and throw me off this cliff, I will not agree to this. Let Junior Brother Zhang practice the inheritance of your Chunyang Sect!"

Uncle Hong: I have a strong and proud character.

Uncle Hong: I will never give in!

His words made Taoist Chonghe sigh incomparably, looking so lonely, "Alas, Xijian Pavilion is indeed a great sect in the world, but it doesn't even look down on the inheritance of the Taoist Lord of Morality. It's because I think too much, it's all my fault!"

After saying that, Taoist Chonghe was about to send Master Hong back, but he saw Master Hong hugging his thighs with a flattering look on his face, "I'm sorry, Taoist Chonghe, I admit that I spoke a little loudly just now."

That’s the Lord of Morality!

The opponent's name has been passed down for who knows how many tens of thousands of years, and it is still extremely famous. If his Xijian Pavilion possessed the complete inheritance of the Seven Swords of the Sky-cutting, he might be able to fight back a bit, but if he only had one move, he might not even be worthy of carrying his shoes.

So Master Hong chose to follow his heart.

He even thought of splitting Zhang Tianyi in two, giving one half to Xijian Pavilion and the other half to Chunyang Sect. However, what made him even happier was that Taoist Chonghe said foolishly, "He has a connection with the Heavenly Lord of Daode, so the inheritance is his, and it has nothing to do with Chunyang Sect."

I got the inheritance of the Lord of Morality for free.

Don’t you need to be responsible?

Uncle Hong: Taoist Chonghe, to be honest, five thousand years ago, my ancestor's surname was also Daode...

At this time, Zhang Tian was still comprehending the mystery of the moral Dharma of the self. When he was practicing the Three Pure Ones, he vaguely felt the mystery of this magical power, but he did not care.

It was only because the Eight-Nine Profound Art had a top-level magical power when it broke through the external scene, and he comprehended and practiced the Seven Swords of Cutting the Sky in succession, and did not practice any low-level techniques.

So he didn't see it at first glance, but the more he comprehended it, the more he could feel the extraordinary nature of this magical power, until he slowly succeeded in his practice.

The newly born Dharma image directly devoured the previous Dharma images of the Eight-Nine Profound Art and the Seven Swords of Cutting the Sky, and also integrated the insights of the Taoist Sutra and the Tao Te Ching in his mind, and slowly condensed into the three Dharma images of the Lord of Dao and Virtue.

Only then did Zhang Tian come to his senses.

What he practiced was definitely not some minor supernatural power, but one of the top inheritances in this world, the Three Pure Ones!

He was immersed in his perception. As early as when he was in the Sword Washing Pavilion, he had been in seclusion for a long time, comprehending the birth and death of the Seven Swords of Heaven-cutting that he had obtained from the Zhenwu Sect. With the blessing of that true meaning, he broke through three levels in one breath and achieved the fourth level of the outer scene.

When one reaches this realm, the magic power absorbed and discharged by the inner world has accumulated enough to open up the fixed acupoints of the exercises, and condense into a unique Dharma image that can be presented between heaven and earth, which greatly enhances the practitioner's combat effectiveness.

After the Dharmadhatu.

The scene is the transformation from human to immortal! The more powerful the Dharma image, the stronger the combat power!

The Dharma image condensed by Zhang Tian's original practice of the Eight-Nine Profound Art was already very powerful. Later, he integrated it with the Seven Swords of Cutting the Sky. His combat power was already beyond the standard. However, his Dharma image was easily swallowed up by the Three Purities in One Qi, forming a new one.

He himself felt it was outrageous.

In the dark, I got the name of this Dharma image.

Only I have the moral Dharma!

"The left side is moral, the middle is moral, and the right side is also moral, so it is reasonable to say that I am the only one who is moral..."

"But just listening to the name, it's really domineering!"

"Master Chonghe is indeed a famous good man in the legend. I only taught him the Dharmakaya version of the Taoist scriptures, but he actually gave me the inheritance of the Taoist Heavenly Lord of Daode. Could it be that he recognized me as the successor of Daode?"

Zhang Tian had some guesses. After all, he was just a good person, not a saint. How could he give things just like that?

However, he did not think too much about it. After experiencing his own Dharma image, a feeling of invincibility suddenly surged from the bottom of his heart. After he broke through the fourth level of the outer scene and condensed the Dharma image, the foundation of his many worlds had gradually returned.

Recreate the invincible style!

Now with the sponsorship of Taoist Chonghe, his cultivation has been raised by two levels, and he has reached the sixth level of the outer scene. He is waiting for the fusion of his Dharma image with the laws of heaven and earth, then he can strive for the status of a grandmaster.

If he encounters a crying old man again, no matter how many skills the other party uses, it will be difficult to escape from his grasp.

Zhang Tian was delighted and opened his eyes, only to find that he was in a completely different place and was no longer in the Chunyang Sect. Just as he was wondering, he saw Taoist Chonghe handing him a mask and saying that he would take him for a walk around.

He suddenly understood.

I think I have been taken to the base camp of the immortals by the other party, which is where the legendary Biyou Palace is located.

Taoist Chonghe also wore a mask at this time, wearing a water-blue Taoist robe, with an ordinary long sword on his waist. No one could tell his true appearance. He warned, "Don't talk too much later. Remember to call me by my nickname. I am Lingbao Tianzun."

Zhang Tian: …

He felt mixed emotions because he was also considered the descendant of Lingbao Tianzun, but he knew less than the other party. At least Taoist Chonghe knew the Zhuxian Sword Formation, but he had never even seen what the ancestor's magic weapon looked like.

Zhang Tian: Three years and three years, two hundred years have passed, and I have become the Buddha! Grandmaster! Please show some courage and teach me some of your unique magical powers, woo woo woo woo...

He put on the mask, and his aura flowed through his body. He performed the transformation technique wonderfully and turned into a different person easily.

"Your name is Lingbao Tianzun, what's my name?"

"Well, your name is Daode Tianzun!"

Zhang Tian: No! Me? The Lord of Dao and Morality???

Zhang Tian: Grandmaster, please listen to my excuse!
(End of this chapter)