Beauty helps me achieve immortality

Chapter 237 The Undercover Agent Was Me!?

The Nine Yin God!

The old monk's white eyebrows trembled slightly, and his eyes, which seemed a little drowsy, gradually became full of spirit...

His gaze still lingered on Zhao Qing, silently sensing the presence of the Tai'a Seal. There was the aura of the sixth realm on that small seal.

The white-haired woman in front of him had Shinto skills far superior to his own, and she should also be from the Sixth Realm.

Si He's figure seemed somewhat illusory. He took a few steps and stood in front of the old monk, just blocking his gaze from the Tai'a Seal.

"call……"

Dao Xin turned and looked up at Si He, his cloudy eyes filled with complexity.

The Zen room was particularly quiet. The breathing of this man who once traveled the world gradually became heavier, and his dry lips trembled slightly.

This should be the one who was sealed by the Master of the Blood-Cloaked Tower three hundred years ago!

An old voice sounded faintly, like a dream talk.

"Seven hundred years ago, this old monk and the other sixth lineages traveled to the Sixth Realm."

"He once stayed in the Netherworld, saving countless souls."

"I haven't seen the true form of Zhulong."

Si He looked calm as she casually put down the bronze dragon head statue in her hand and then leaned on the wooden table... Behind her, the ancient incense burner fell over and the ashes were scattered all over the table.

"The Sixth Realm?"

Dao Xin looked at the overturned incense burner and slowly said, "Senior, you may not know that walking through various meridians can lead to other worlds. The world explored by the sixth walking is called the Sixth Realm."

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At the same time, Zhao Qing silently sent a message to Qinghuan.

Briefly describe what the Candle Dragon is... Si He had mentioned this to him when their minds were connected.

Gu Qinghuan's eyes were dull as she silently memorized the story her master told her.

"In Si He's hometown, there is a mountain called Tai'a, east of the wilderness."

"And in the north of the Great Wilderness, there stands Zhongshan Mountain. The god of Zhongshan Mountain is called Zhu Jiuyin, a candle dragon."

"Countless years ago, a war between gods took place in her hometown. A great god named Gonggong fought for the throne. He was defeated and angrily struck Mount Buzhou."

"This Buzhou Mountain is the pillar of heaven. After it was broken, the sky tilted to the northwest, causing countless bloodshed."

"The northwest has become a desolate land, filled with wandering souls with nowhere to go."

"And Zhongshan is located in the northwest, so the great god Zhulong founded the Nine Netherworld Kingdom to gather these dead souls."

"From then on, the northwest of heaven and earth, the dark and sunless country, was called Jiuyou, and a dragon held a candle to illuminate it."

"This Zhu Jiuyin is extremely powerful, his methods are comparable to those of an immortal."

"When you open your eyes, it's daytime in the Nine Netherworld. But if you close your eyes, it's pitch black. Blowing brings winter, breathing brings summer. Even a breath can turn into a gust of wind that sweeps across thousands of miles of mountains and rivers..."

Zhao Qing spoke slowly. As for the fact that Tianxia Xingzou could travel to other worlds, he and Si He had known about it for a long time and were not too surprised.

He knew in his heart that the sixth realm Daoxin mentioned was the mountain and sea realm.

Si He nodded slightly and continued, "I have never seen the Nine Yin God, so why do you worship the bronze statue of Zhulong like the people of the Nine Netherworld?"

Dao Xin smiled bitterly and shook his head slowly.

“Although this old monk comes from the Bodhi lineage, he is deeply moved by the kindness of the great god Zhulong and is willing to be a citizen of Jiuyou.”

Zhao Qing's brows jumped when he heard this.

This person who walks around the Bodhi Tower doesn't support his own family's incense, but instead becomes a fanboy of Zhulong. Isn't he a traitor?

He concentrated intently, wanting to listen carefully to what Daoxin had experienced.

Seven hundred years ago, Bodhi knew so much when he walked...

If it weren't for Si He, he would never have been able to touch these secrets.

However, Si He had no interest in what Dao Xin did in the Mountain and Sea Realm.

She was not at all surprised when she heard Dao Xin claiming to be a citizen of Jiuyou.

After all, the legends of those great gods are too mysterious. It is not surprising that this alien world, who traveled to the mountains and seas, was conquered by Zhulong.

Before the Dao catastrophe, many great gods were not asleep and left behind countless legends. Even she herself... had climbed Kunlun step by step.

It’s a pity that those great gods of mountains and seas have long been out of reach, otherwise he would not have been captured by Qingying and brought to this world.

She glanced at Zhao Qing, and then silently looked at the old monk in front of her.

He said slowly, "Why does the Twelve Towers of Yujing want to preach to the world?"

"Traveling across the world to another world, what is the purpose?"

"What is the meaning of walking around the world?"

A series of questions made Dao Xin feel a little at a loss as to what to say.

He looked at Zhao Qing and Gu Qinghuan with a wry smile, as if he felt that some secrets were not suitable for these two young cultivators to hear.

However, Zhao Qing had no intention of retreating. Although Dao Xin was very powerful, judging from his attitude towards Si He... he would not kick him out.

Besides, he had heard of the phrase "walking around in the world" countless times, but he really didn't know what it meant.

The Blood Clothes garrison is responsible for guarding the commercial building, while the Blood Sons are dormant in a state and are the losers in the competition.

And what exactly does walking around the world do?

You can't just wander around everywhere, right?

Si He sensed Zhao Qing's thoughts, walked slowly to Gu Qinghuan's side, stretched out his illusory slender hand and pressed her on the cushion.

"Just tell me."

Gu Qinghuan's eyes trembled slightly. The white-haired woman beside her was gorgeous and graceful, with eyes like deep pools, as if overlooking everything in the world. She was not like an ordinary female cultivator at all, which made her feel a little ashamed.

The old monk sighed softly.

Ignoring Gu Zhaoqing and Gu Qinghuan, he looked towards the graceful figure condensed from the centuries of incense burning at the White Horse Temple and asked softly, "Senior, your Shinto cultivation should have already reached the Dao level, right?"

The Levels of Tao...

There is also Tao in Shinto practice, which corresponds to the state of harmony with Tao in immortal practice.

Align your mind with the Great Dao, overcome calamities and build an immortal body.

Si He had a calm expression and did not answer the question. He just looked at the old monk quietly without saying a word.

In the past, his mind followed Zhao Qing and he had been wandering around in the tiny country of Chu. Even though he had come into contact with two people walking around in the world, he was still very weak and knew nothing.

Her understanding of this world always remained in Yongning Prefecture... because Zhao Qing was too weak.

Now I have met a cultivator in the realm of refining emptiness, who once traveled around the world, so naturally I have to ask him clearly.

However, she did not tell Zhao Qing the realm of the person in front of him, so as not to make him too nervous.

Seeing that Si He remained silent, Dao Xin did not ask any more questions, but there was a hint of melancholy in his words.

"The Way of Heaven is flawed. If there are too many Dao-aligned cultivators in the world, a Dao calamity will descend."

"The last catastrophe was thirty-eight thousand years ago."

Ripples appeared in Si He's beautiful eyes.

The Ruyi Immortal Sect was destroyed in that catastrophe, including the Tai'a Mountain God, who also perished in the catastrophe.

"The Heavenly Dao is incomplete and cannot support too many cultivators to achieve Dao harmony."

Daoxuan said this.

Gu Qinghuan looked calm, these things had nothing to do with her.

Zhao Qing even felt like he was listening to a story. After all, tens of thousands of years were too far away and had nothing to do with him.

He seemed to understand and explained it to Qinghuan secretly.

Qing Huan felt the master's spiritual consciousness...

"God is a beauty. Every cultivator who reaches the Hedao realm can sleep with her for one night."

"If you sleep too much, you will not be able to hold on. A catastrophe will befall the world's cultivators and everything will start all over again."

Unconsciously, the woman pursed her red lips, and a smile appeared on her beautiful face.

The old monk looked at Gu Qinghuan in confusion, not knowing what she was laughing at.

Si He nodded slightly: "There are flaws in the way of heaven. So... the next catastrophe is about to come?"

Dao Xin shook his head and said, "It's still too early. According to the Cui Yuan lineage's estimation, there won't be a Dao calamity for at least ten thousand years."

Zhao Qing: ???

He was already getting nervous and even started thinking about how to face the end of the world... Who would have thought that it would take so long.

I won't live to see that time, so I'm not worried at all.

As long as I die early, the disaster will have nothing to do with me.

But Si He didn't have such thoughts. She really could live to that time...

"So, what are you looking for when you preach to the world from the Twelve Floors of Yujing?" she asked softly.

Dao Xin's eyes trembled slightly, and the white-haired woman instantly understood what he said.

He sighed softly, "Looking for the lost fragments of the Heavenly Dao."

"On the Twelve Towers of Yujing, those who travel the world preach in front, while Yujing disciples search behind."

"If we can complete the Heavenly Dao before the next Dao calamity arrives, there will never be a Dao calamity in the world."

“Furthermore, after a cultivator achieves Dao harmony, he can ascend to heaven without having to endure the tribulation.”

The lost fragment of Heavenly Dao...

Zhao Qing pondered silently, but he didn't expect that it would be a drama of saving the world.

But what does this have to do with me?

He definitely won't save the world unless he can really live to that day...

Si He looked at the old man in front of him quietly.

After a long moment, he continued, "Fragments of the Heavenly Dao, are there in every realm?"

Dao Xin nodded heavily.

"The boundaries of some worlds are weak and cannot withstand too many high-level cultivators entering. Therefore, each of the nine realms has its own territory."

"According to the Cuiyuan lineage's deduction, due to the influence of the Great Dao of Time and Space, fragments of the Heavenly Dao can appear at any time and any place."

"It is also influenced by the way of changing reality and illusion, and can manifest in any form."

Si He frowned slightly: "How can I find it?"

Hearing this, the old monk seemed to recall something from the past and became a little depressed - this made Si He extremely curious. What was the thing that made a Void Refining cultivator so alert?

Dao Xin sighed and took a deep breath.

"Things and people who are different from ordinary people may be part of the Way of Heaven, or they may be carrying fragments of the Way of Heaven."

Si He narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, as if she wanted to see through the person in front of her.

And Zhao Qing...

He fell into deep thought as he looked at the panel that slowly appeared in front of him.

【Gu Qinghuan】

【Sharing Weal and Woe】

……

I can't be an undercover agent! ?

The person I've been wandering around looking for is actually me!?

This strange virtual panel can affect one's own qualifications and even give Shuyue an additional thunder spiritual root.

If it isn't the fragment of Heaven mentioned by the old monk, then what the hell could it be?!

Thinking of this, Zhao Qing turned around and silently looked at the layout of the Zen room.

He suddenly felt that this Zen room was quite exquisite. The wooden desk, wooden chairs, cushions and incense burners all matched his own aesthetic taste. He couldn't stop looking at it after one look.

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Si He looked deeply at the monk in front of him.

This cultivator in the Lianxu realm walked on the Bodhi path seven hundred years ago.

If her guess was correct...Daoxin should have found a fragment of the Heavenly Dao.

The woman smiled for no apparent reason, a little mocking and a little frivolous.

"Abbot Daoxin, may I ask what is good, what is evil, what is righteousness, and what is evil?"

The old monk silently twirled the beads, his cloudy eyes glancing sideways at the overturned incense burner and the bronze statue of the candle dragon with its eyes closed.

dong dong dong.

There was a knock on the door outside the meditation room. It was the little monk who came with porridge.