I built the Jade Capital with the Netherworld

Chapter 121: Borrowing Strength
In the Danqing guest room, the air is filled with the scent of sandalwood. A ray of setting sun shines through the carved wooden windows and the open door, like a layer of white frost, cold and hazy.

The Dragon Tiger Danqing Sect had been established for over three hundred years, and only a handful of individuals had discovered the secrets of the mountain gate, all of whom were powerful. Who could have imagined that this newly promoted second-class cultivator could actually see through the secrets of Danqing?!
"May I ask how did you find out?"

Zhao Danyan asked seriously, and the look she gave Lu Wujiu was no longer that of a junior.

"I was bitten by a snake, so I was a little paranoid. Under my suspicion, I made some discoveries, which is not surprising!"

Lu Wujiu said casually, and then said:
"Your sect is indeed a place where great reputation is truly lived up to. I have been traveling all this time, and everything I have seen and heard is exactly like what is happening in the outside world. It is so real that it can be mistaken for the real thing."

Zhao Danyan took a deep breath and said, "Although there are some people who have discovered the secret of our sect's mountain gate, they are all above the third-class cultivator. The only cultivator who has reached the second-class cultivator is Daoyou. It is true that there are always people who are better than you."

Lu Wujiu clasped his fists and said, "Thank you so much!"

Zhao Danyan said, "Since you've already exposed me, I'll be frank. This Eye-Clairvoyance Pen has the same origin as the mountain gate. Once outside the mountain gate, it loses its power. Therefore, you can only use it within this temple."

Lu Wujiu's eyes flickered, and after a while he said, "Then I'll have to trouble you, fellow Daoist, to protect me a little."

"My fellow Daoist has come from afar, and it is my duty to protect you."

Zhao Danyan said this as she handed over the finishing touch pen.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist!"

Lu Wujiu took it and it felt as cold as water, with the great principles of heaven and earth hidden within it.

After the matter was settled, the two chatted for a while, mainly Lu Wujiu hinting at Danqing Modao, while Zhao Danyan avoided the topic and was unwilling to talk in depth.

Helplessly, Lu Wujiu had to end the conversation and moved into a small courtyard under the guidance of Zhao Danyan.

After entering the chapel, Lu Wujiu sat cross-legged and casually touched the reed mat under him. The slightly rough touch made him feel dazed.

As the owner of the human skin book, he knew very well what kind of existence the world in the painting that could accommodate entities was.

This Dragon and Tiger Painting School is very hidden!

With a sigh, he released some rampant soldiers and set up a set of talisman arrays. He did not seek the effect of protecting the law, but just wanted to serve as a warning.

Then he took out the Mingwu Banner without any hesitation and spread fog in the room to cover his tracks. Only then did he leave his body and hide in the human skin book.

At this time, in the human skin book, on Mount Fengdu Luo, Guangxuan's human skin was spread out and fluttering.

With the infusion of magic power, golden scrolls emerged one after another, like chess pieces on the Chu and Han rivers, playing against each other and opening up the passage to the mandala of the Dharma Realm.

He took out the finishing touch pen and was about to hide in it when his expression suddenly froze.

He looked at the finishing pen with an expression of disbelief.

But this brush looks like a common wolf-hair brush, where is its dignity?

"Cheated?"

His face changed and he quickly re-sealed the Guangxuan human skin and escaped from the human skin book. After his soul returned to the sheath, he took out the eye-dotting pen again and was immediately stunned.

I saw that the finishing touch pen had been restored to its original state, and the Taoist magic was hidden!
His face became gloomy and uncertain.

Zhao Danyan said that this eye-opening pen had the same origin as the mountain gate. Could it be that after entering the human skin book, the connection was cut off and the majesty was lost?
He had an idea and hid in the human skin book again. Looking at the eye-dotting pen again, it had indeed turned into an ordinary object again.

"what!"

Lu Wujiu, who was mentally prepared, suddenly found that this finishing touch pen had an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

He stared at it for a long time, and suddenly stretched out his hand in the air, and the Book of Life and Death fell into his hand. As the papers rustled, the indescribable sense of familiarity was surprisingly similar to that of a finishing touch pen.

"So this is what Zhao Danyan meant by sharing the same roots!"

Lu Wujiu was murmuring, and a sense of enlightenment rose from his heart.

He finally understood the essence of the eye-dotting pen. After a moment of hesitation, he simply left the human skin book and unfolded the Guangxuan human skin outside. As the human skin golden talisman circulated, he opened the mandala pure realm.

He no longer hesitated and got in.

Once you enter, the figure gathers and you see that the former maze has been shattered, with the majestic Nine Sky Palace pressing down on it, and immortal soldiers and generals patrolling inside.

The world, shimmering with Buddha's light, is even more covered with a layer of ink.

So the moment Lu Wujiu appeared, he was immediately discovered by Yuan Mochan. Before he arrived, the sound had already swept in from all directions.

"It is better to resolve an embarrassment than to create one. Fellow Daoist, how about we have a peace negotiation?"

As the voice fell, a vortex of immortal energy swirled before Lu Wujiu's eyes and transformed into Yuan Mochan.

Lu Wujiu secretly pinched his magic formula and said with a smile:
"That depends on your sincerity!"

"Since you are an immortal in the book, do you know how to ascend the stairs?" "I would like to hear the details!"

Yuan Mochan raised his hand, and a jade slip floated in his palm.

"The method of ascending to immortality is all contained in the book, but fellow Daoist, you must let me go first."

Lu Wujiu glanced at the jade slip and suddenly asked, "Fellow Daoist, you knew Li You was dead, but you never saw me. You only showed up after I reached the second level... If I'm not mistaken, the immortals' ascension ritual in the book is to refine the false into the true and recruit all the talented people, right?!"

Yuan Mochan said: "Daoyou are very clever, you guessed half right!"

"Oh?"

"If this is for the purpose of the ascension ceremony, why wait until fellow Taoist reaches the second rank? Wouldn't it be safer to act sooner?"

"Makes sense."

Lu Wujiu nodded:
"However, if I'm not mistaken, once I receive the Immortal Scroll, the Underworld will be integrated into the Nine Heavens Palace. So you're waiting for my Underworld to take shape, right?"

As soon as the voice fell, Yuan Mochan suddenly disappeared.

The next second, a torrent of ink gushed out from around Lu Wujiu, trying to wrap him up.

However, when the ink was churning, Lu Wujiu's figure had disappeared.

"I got it right!"

The deafening sound echoed in the mandala realm.

"The finishing touch—"

Yuan Mochan suddenly looked up, and what he saw made him scream in shock!

But Lu Wujiu appeared quietly above the mandala, holding the finishing brush in his hand, and wrote towards the Nine Heavens Palace with ease.

"If you dare to destroy my Taoist lineage, forget about becoming an immortal!"

Yuan Mochan roared in fear, and endless immortal energy rose from the Nine Heavens Palace and rushed towards the place where he put his pen to paper.

"Om-"

With the infusion of magic power, the tip of the brush shone brightly, shining like the rising sun. In the world of the scroll, it carried endless Taoist ideas and the immortal aura that soared into the sky.

"Om-"

The moment the pen tip touched, cinnabar gushed out like hundreds of rivers converging into the sea, adding a touch of blood to the Nine Heavens Palace.

"Lu Wujiu—I'm going to kill you!"

Yuan Mochan let out a shrill scream, and the earth trembled and cracked open. A stream of inky black magma gushed out and rushed towards the scarlet, trying to cover it up.

"Yuan Mochan's cultivation level is at least top three!"

Seeing this, Lu Wujiu's heart sank. He knew that with his magical powers, even with the help of the Eye-Pointing Pen, it would be difficult for him to kill Yuan Mochan.

In his burst of energy, he suddenly threw out a Yin Lu and took the initiative, saying:
"Accept this scroll, and I will spare your life!"

Unexpectedly, a stream of ink suddenly turned into a sharp blade, splitting the Yin Lu into two.

"You asked for this!"

Seeing this, Lu Wujiu no longer hesitated. His figure suddenly disappeared and appeared outside Guangxuan's human skin.

"So the exit is here!"

A loud and arrogant laugh came from the exit of the swirling golden scroll.

Lu Wujiu smiled coldly, grabbed the dotting pen with his backhand, used it as a toilet plunger, and thrust it in hard to block the surging fairy ink.

Yuan Mochan, who finally found the exit, was not willing to just sit there and wait for death.
It immediately began to erode the finishing touch pen like crazy.

"Om-"

The main gate of the Dragon and Tiger Danqing Sect trembled violently, and countless disciples were frightened and rushed out of their rooms in a panic.

At this time, Zhao Danyan, who was guarding outside Lu Wujiu's courtyard, suddenly changed his expression. He looked up and saw a large number of pavilions and towers emerging in the clear sky, like the crimson palace of the gods, or like a mirage.

It's obvious that someone is trying to erode the Danqing Mountain Gate scroll!

(End of this chapter)