Ninth-level fairy

Du Fang pulled it out gently. The sword felt cold in his hand, with a cold, dim luster.

This is definitely a true ninth-level divine weapon. None of the weapons in the hands of the ninth-level sword cultivators are ordinary blades.

This short, sharp sword must have belonged to some peak swordsman. The blade pierced straight into the monk's brain and impaled him on the stone.

Being able to kill a high-ranking monk who had reached the eighth level with one sword, his strength and cultivation were definitely the best among the eighteen people.

Is this person's name 'Li Shuang', or is this sword's name Li Shuang?

Du Fang couldn't figure it out, so he just tore off a vine and tied it to his back.

With this thing, he no longer has to brag about that second-level scrap metal as a magic weapon. Du Fang finally smiled, and this gain was not in vain.

Suddenly, a groaning sound came from behind.

Du Fang turned his head and saw Patriarch Changqingzi lying on a big rock, his face covered in blood and a look of desire in his eyes.

Du Fang paused and hesitated for a moment, but still decided to save him. After all, Changqingzi hadn't done anything to him, and he was Lingxiao's senior.

That string of black Buddhist beads was left behind by this eminent monk.

It glows golden when placed in the palm of your hand.

Du Fang simply circled the Buddhist beads around Chang Qingzi's face, and Chang Qingzi's body began to recover almost like his.

He vomited out a ball of black blood with white hair.

"Thank you...young friend!" Chang Qingzi's voice was very low. As an eighth-level swordsman, he could neither see through nor avoid this simple method of killing.

He looked quite dejected.

Du Fang said, "Now that we've recovered, we should think about how to get out."

"Could this cave, like the previous one, also contain a piece of history, something that can be broken by immortal blood?"

Du Fang shook his head: "No, the stones here are real, everything is real, my blood is useless!"

"How do you know if you don't try?" Chang Qingzi was a little dissatisfied.

"Don't try!"

Du Fang looked around. There was nothing strange or weird in this damp cave, except for the dried corpses of the Arhats and the stone Buddha statue behind the monk who had passed away.

The two of them stood in front of him at the same time.

If there is a way out, this is the only place.

"Put the stone from the senior of Changsheng Hall up there and see what happens!" Changqingzi suggested. It was this thing that saved them in the Shenxi Temple in the main hall before.

Du Fang took out the black stone and placed it on top.

This time, there was no luster at all, and no white light appeared.

"It doesn't work!" Du Fang began to shake his head. Seeing that the stone was useless, Changqingzi rubbed the stone Buddha statue for a long time.

On the forehead of the stone statue, the word "Yin" is engraved in seal script.

Chang Qingzi placed his hands on the characters, raised his head and thought for a long time before he said to Du Fang:

"Lend me your sword!" He immediately caught a glimpse of the ninth-level divine weapon on his back.

"What are you going to do?" Du Fang subconsciously clenched his hands.

"I'll give it a try. Since this sword was left here, it must have a deep meaning. Moreover, it was left by the great monk of Tianmen Temple who passed away. If what you said is correct, these people are paving the way for the immortals. It can't be completely useless!"

Du Fang was a little surprised: "Do you know this monk?"

"Yes, he is a good friend of the headmaster. He has reached the peak of the eighth realm, the same as the headmaster."

"what is his name?"

Du Fang wanted to remember the monk's name, but Chang Qingzi thought he was testing him and looked a little dissatisfied: "This monk is the great monk of Tianmen Temple, the monk Fa Rong!"

Du Fang nodded silently, pulled out the sword, handed it to him, and stepped aside.

Chang Qingzi stared at the longsword in his hand with reluctance, a look of greed flickering in his eyes. Suddenly, his face froze in shock, and he said in a trembling voice, "Isn't this... isn't this Ku Moli's sword? Why is it here?"

Du Fang didn't reveal the information about their internal conflict, but simply asked, "Is this Ku Moli a true swordsman who has reached the ninth level?"

"More than just the Ninth Realm..." Chang Qingzi's face was filled with longing. "At that time, he was one of the seven most powerful swordsmen in the world. He had reached the pinnacle of the Ninth Realm, and was just one leap away from reaching the Ultimate Realm. That's why he came to the Human Emperor's Tomb, seeking an opportunity! I didn't expect... he would die here too!"

"There were three ninth-level cultivators at that time. Could it be that there was an internal conflict among them?"

Chang Qingzi was very clever. Although he hadn't seen this scene, he had guessed it vaguely. Du Fang immediately changed the subject and said:

"This is just a Buddha statue, how can you break it?"

"This is easy!"

"Yin and Yang go hand in hand; where there is Yin there must be Yang!"

Chang Qingzi took a deep breath, lowered his shoulders and elbows, and assumed a posture that allowed him to release his Qi.

The 'Li Shuang' sword began to be filled with a dark green aura, which was vague and kept moving.

Du Fang sighed in his heart. This method of controlling the breath of Tao was one level higher than that of Long Yuan's Seventh Realm Wilderness Lord. Although it was suppressed by the rules of the Tao here, this method, this breath of Tao, was completely the ability of a true top-notch cultivator.

As soon as the sword touched the stone Buddha statue, Chang Qingzi suddenly raised the sword and slashed it at the Buddha statue.

This sword almost cut through time and space.

A sharp white light immediately flashed out from the Buddha statue.

"Let's go!" Chang Qingzi picked up Du Fang and flashed into the white light.

As expected, my guess was correct. These people are really paving the way for the immortals.

The two are linked together. If the black stone doesn't work, use the ninth-level magic weapon to help them clear the way.

At this moment, Du Fang opened his mouth and could not close it anymore. He looked at the Glass Country in front of him in surprise. Chang Qingzi also gasped when he saw this scene.

Neither of them had imagined that in the gloomy and dark cave, behind the stone Buddha statue, there was such a Buddhist kingdom hidden.

Peacocks, cranes, and countless other colorful birds are flying around him or circling in the air.

There are all kinds of exotic flowers and plants that I have never seen before, and even more vast and magnificent are the Buddhist temples in the distance, which are magnificent and golden, one after another, each higher than the other, extending for almost a thousand miles, with no end in sight.

This is the real ancient Buddhist kingdom.

In the middle of the plain at the foot of the mountain is the tall and compassionate Dharmakaya of Buddha, which is almost a hundred feet tall, much taller than any Buddhist temple.

And the place where they were was on top of a mountain.

Du Fang looked back and saw that behind them was an identical stone Buddha statue.

There was a crack in the middle of the Buddha statue, but the character "Yang" was engraved on its forehead. The founder was right, Yin and Yang coexisted and gave birth to each other.

Two Buddha statues, one yin and one yang, connect the two worlds.

At this moment, Chang Qingzi's eyes were filled with fanaticism, and he kept muttering, "All the scenes in Lingyuan are real. There are ancient beasts, the Thousand Mile Buddha Kingdom, and the ancient Taoist immortal court, so there should be some too!"

Du Fang ignored his expression and took the sword from him. "Now that you've used it, it's time to return it to me!"

Chang Qingzi was a little unhappy that his interest was interrupted.

Du Fang snorted coldly: "This is my thing. If it weren't for this sword, we would be trapped and killed somewhere without knowing where!"

"Without my swordsmanship, would you have been able to get out?"

"Let's stop arguing and see what's so strange about this Buddhist kingdom!"

Chang Qingzi glanced at him disapprovingly and said, "You should have a reverent heart towards the Buddha. Although the Buddha is tolerant and kind, you will suffer retribution for speaking so carelessly!"