Zongwu: I, the strongest alchemist, the auction of the heavens

Chapter 255: Padmasambhava is born

"Go get ready."

"We will also join in the fun of this immortal inheritance."

Dugu Qiubai spoke.

Dugu Jian naturally agreed happily.

"Grandpa, I'll go get ready now."

"But, Old Ancestor, there is one more thing I haven't told you before..."

Dugu Qiubai looked at him in confusion.

"whats the matter?"

Dugu Jian then told Dugu Qiubai what Chu Beixuan had said in the group.

After listening to this, Gu Du Qiu Bai was silent for a moment.

Then he spoke.

"Then do it this way."

"Just don't forget to be prepared."

After saying that, he was leaving.

He just turned around and seemed to remember something, and turned to face Dugu Jiandao.

"It's still enough time."

"Please send someone over."

"There are still some things in the sword tomb, I think it should be enough."

Dugu Qiubai had just opened his mouth to speak.

Dugu Jian's eyes lit up.

Sword Tomb.

It is the place where Dugu Qiubai lived in seclusion.

The things placed inside are all rare treasures in the world.

Whether it is medicinal materials or magic weapons.

They are all better than what Dugu Jian prepared himself.

There are things from the sword tomb.

Dugu Jian was confident that he could help the ancestor get the inheritance token.

……

Lingyun Cave.

Regarding the inheritance of immortality.

Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun were more open-minded.

They are just now building up their power.

Regardless of the resources.

Or anything else, none of them can compare to other forces.

That being the case.

Why bother then?

It would be better to develop their power well.

Wait until the next time the immortal way inheritance appears.

They will be strong enough to compete with others.

but.

Even so.

Nie Feng's eyes were still full of excitement.

"I'm afraid most of the continent's forces will gather in the Seven Heroes Town this time."

"Even if we don't participate in the competition, we can still go there."

Bu Jingyun also nodded.

"I think so."

"and."

"There is something different about the secret realm of immortal inheritance. I can check it out in advance."

“It will also help us in the future!”

Bu Jingyun finished speaking.

He smiled at Nie Feng.

Immediately.

They then separated and went to make arrangements.

……

Great Sui.

Cihang Jingzhai.

Fan Qinghui's usually cold face.

I was also full of surprise at this time.

"The inheritance of the immortal way..."

"Does this really exist in this world?"

Cihang Jingzhai is based on Cihang Sword Canon.

The sword code mainly focuses on Qi, master, spirit, god and heart.

Among them, the ancestor learned the secret of breaking the void through the Magic Thoughts.

Shatter the void.

It is already related to the way of immortality.

and so.

In Cihang Jingzhai.

There are records about the way of immortality.

just.

The ancestor is not very clear.

The record is naturally vague.

but.

Now there is a fairy way inheritance coming into the world.

this matter.

Fan Qinghui naturally couldn't accept it for a moment.

But soon.

She reacted again.

Regardless of whether this immortal inheritance is true or false.

They cannot miss Cihang Jingzhai.

otherwise.

For them.

It will definitely be a huge loss.

Thinking of this, Fan Qinghui quickly adjusted her state.

She quickly gave orders.

"Go and ask Feixuan to come over."

"Then arrange for someone to go and prepare."

"We will set off for the Ming Dynasty Seven Heroes Town in three days."

……

Great Song.

Shaoshi Mountain.

Inside the Sutra Pavilion.

The sweeping monk's face remained the same.

There was still compassion on his face.

But his eyes were always looking in the direction of Qixia Town.

"The inheritance of the immortal way..."

His voice was deep.

With a bit of inexplicable hoarseness.

Until a long time later.

Then he sighed.

“I didn’t expect it, even though I’ve had epiphany for many years.”

"Now your mind is still disturbed..." When the sweeping monk said this, he did not forget to twist the Buddhist beads and said "Amitabha".

The two words "Immortality".

for him.

The attraction is no less than the soaring into the sky on the spot back then.

just.

Really wait until he reaches this level.

just got it.

The so-called ascension.

It's nothing but delusion.

If not.

He would not hide in the Sutra Repository, suppressing his cultivation and becoming an ordinary sweeping monk.

Although there is an idea in his mind that he wants to leave the world.

But more.

It's his acceptance of the current situation.

He only wanted to find the right person to guard Shaoshi Mountain for him.

But now.

The sweeping monk discovered.

In fact, his heart has not yet been cultivated to the point where it is as hard as a dead tree.

"That's all!~"

He sighed softly.

next moment.

The true energy that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly soared into the sky.

then.

He sent a direct message to the people in Shaoshi Mountain.

"Tibetan Scripture Pavilion."

Just three words.

But at the same time.

The news reached the ears of everyone in Shaoshi Mountain.

……

In this world dominated by martial arts.

Even if one's cultivation has reached the state of unity between man and nature.

After all, we are trapped in a limited lifespan.

and so.

After the news of the inheritance of the immortal way spread throughout the Shenzhou continent.

Except for the underworld forces.

There is another group of people who also have a strong interest in this heritage.

……

Great Song.

In a temple deep in the mountains.

The temple stands alone here.

No one rings the bell, but the sound of Zen is lingering.

There is only one old monk in the whole temple.

He sat cross-legged on a cushion in the main hall.

Close your eyes and recite scriptures and chant Buddha's name.

however.

to his ears.

But there are countless voices lingering.

"The Immortal Path...Secret Realm..."

"Da Ming...Qi Xia Town..."

Immortal path, secret realm!
When this voice reached the old monk's ears.

His originally smoothly flowing true energy stagnated for a moment.

Subsequently.

His eyes shot open.

In those eyes that were originally calm.

At this time, a little brilliance was revealed.

"Could it be..."

"Is there really another way?"

His voice was deep.

It seems unbelievable.

just.

Wait until he listened carefully to the sounds again.

His entire body began to tremble.

After a long time.

He regained his composure.

Closed his eyes again.

This old monk.

His name is Padmasambhava.

He has lived in seclusion here for hundreds of years.

During these hundreds of years.

He has experienced the infinite changes in the world.

Simultaneously.

I also deeply understood it.

The laws of nature cannot be violated.

No matter what level he has reached.

Being under the avenue.

They are doomed to die of heart failure.

Whatever it is.

This is all the case.

and so.

When he realized that his lifespan was about to end, even though he was reluctant, he was already prepared.

but.

Now the immortal way inheritance appears.

But it gave him a new hope.

He tried hard to calm himself down and then slowly opened his eyes.

"Talents emerge in every generation."

"Even though I don't know whether this is true or not."

"But if there is a chance, the old monk is willing to do everything just to give it a try."

The voice just fell.

He stood up directly.

next moment.

The whole temple began to shake.

The originally simple and ancient temple slowly began to crack from the direction of the main hall.

Padmasambhava looked at the gap.

Without any hesitation, he walked in.

Under the gap.

It's a dark room.

There are countless rare medicinal herbs displayed here.

But he did not stop.

Instead, go into the deepest part.

(End of this chapter)