Shen Gongbao Great Sage Persuading Death Immortal

Chapter 358: Zhenyuan Styx, Not as Good as the Celestial Immortal

The Emperor's birthday banquet was in full swing, with countless beings eagerly waiting to get in on the action and grab a chance.

On the contrary, those who are at a higher level and have deeper cultivation are extremely wary of the Peach Banquet. If it weren't for the consideration of the Emperor's face, the great masters of the heavens would not even want to come.

In Wuzhuang Temple, under the ginseng fruit tree, the immortal Zhen Yuanzi sighed, pinched his beard and shook his head, saying: "There is no good meeting, and there is no good banquet."

Then, Zhen Yuanzi looked at the fifty earthly immortals under his seat and asked, "Who among you is willing to represent Wuzhuang Temple to visit the Heavenly Palace?"

Forty-eight of the fifty earthly immortals looked at each other in bewilderment. The eldest brother, who was the leader, wearing a thick earth Taoist robe and a Daluo Emperor crown on his head, stood up and bowed, saying sincerely, "Reporting to the master, our Taoism is insignificant. Although we have entered the Wanshou Immortal Mountain, achieved the great Dao, and have the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head and the Five Qis Returning to the Origin, we have not yet achieved the truth of the Ultimate Oneness. We have no chance to ascend to Daluo, so we cannot be considered as people with great supernatural powers."

"The Peach Banquet is so dangerous. I'm afraid my fellow disciples can't bear such consequences."

The other forty-seven Daluo Immortals also echoed, saying sincerely: "Holding a Peach Banquet in the middle of a catastrophe, how can this be a good thing!"

"I hope the teacher will show mercy and rescue me."

"They are usually so impressive, but when the critical moment comes, they are useless." Zhen Yuanzi sighed. How can such disciples help him take the crucial step of establishing a religion and becoming the founder?

"I feel ashamed." Although the immortals had already achieved the state of Daluo, they were still as ashamed as children in front of the master and lowered their heads.

"It's not your fault. After all, the fruit of the Earthly Immortal is missing." Zhen Yuanzi sighed, his eyes full of melancholy.

After Daluo kills the three corpses, he must create his own realm. If he can achieve that realm, he is a patriarch of the generation, and if he can prove the realm beyond that, he is the leader of Hunyuan.

Kunpeng, Zhenyuanzi, Minghe, Zulong, Zufeng...all the powerful and influential people are at the level of ancestors.

In the past, when Taiyi lost his position and the dragon and phoenix calamity occurred, it was because they were fighting for the throne of the Emperor of Heaven. They hoped to use the power of Heaven to promote their own realm and unify the world. If all the people in the world follow the way of being like dragons, then Zulong will have achieved the realm.

With the help of the rise of immortals, Zhen Yuanzi used the earthly immortal realm as the cornerstone of the immortal path, accumulated countless merits, and had already achieved a certain level.

But, the first bird to stick its head out gets shot.

When the immortal way rose, it was immediately suppressed by the divine way. As a result, the three islands and ten states of the immortal kingdom of the King of East were destroyed, and the Queen Mother of the West had to retreat to West Kunlun and form an alliance with the Three Pure Ones to protect herself.

The Pure Yang True Immortal, who was supposed to be in the first realm of immortality, was replaced by the Earthly Immortal created by Zhen Yuanzi.

Soon after, Zhen Yuanzi's earthly immortal realm was also suppressed by the Heavenly Court. The Taoist Hongyun, who was also the ancestor of earthly immortals, died, causing his Taoist fruit to be damaged. Although he had clearly achieved the realm, he had been unable to enter the realm of a sect leader and could only be considered half a sect leader.

On the contrary, the Three Pure Ones, the founder of the Celestial Immortals, and the Two Saints, the founder of the Golden Immortals, after temporarily avoiding the limelight, found the gap when Taiyi lost his position, took the opportunity to achieve enlightenment, leaped up, and transformed into perfect and flawless leaders.

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, you have fallen after all. I don't know how many epochs it will take for your innate spiritual light to return. At least, there is no hope for this calamity."

Zhen Yuanzi thought about it carefully and always felt that life should find a way out on its own.

The dragon and the phoenix have passed away, the wizards and liches have all died, and the Conferred God Era is the third era. In this acquired era, he must seize the initiative and make arrangements so as not to fall behind.

With this thought, Zhen Yuanzi turned around, threw his robe, and said in a clear voice: "Qingfeng, Mingyue, go to the courtyard and get thirty-three ginseng fruits. I want to visit you."

"Follow the law."

Qingfeng and Mingyue were the only two people in the courtyard who had not attained the state of Daluo. They still had the appearance of boys and bowed their heads in greeting, then walked towards the orchard one after the other.

However, the rest of the fellow disciples were stunned.

Even for the Emperor's birthday, there was no need for such a precious gift of thirty-three ginseng fruits. In previous ceremonies for the Emperor, at most nine fruits were given as a sign of respect.

Zhen Yuanzi said nothing and asked a team of yellow-turbaned warriors in the temple to select some gifts. Then he took the two Taoist boys and headed straight for the heaven.

The so-called heaven is said to be at the top of the pillar of heaven.

Mount Buzhou, the pillar of heaven, was created by Pangu. If an immortal climbs up it, senses time and space, and follows the guiding force, he can go to the immortal platform.

That is another dimension. The time, space, laws, and principles are all very different from the ancient universe.

Mist and auspicious clouds, fairy air and rosy clouds illuminate the universe, turning into golden avenues that are paved in all realms, between the heavens and all worlds, turning into a ladder to heaven.

Immortal practitioners can follow the Golden Avenue all the way to the South Gate of Heaven.

"The thirty-third heaven, or the thirty-sixth heaven."

Zhen Yuanzi looked at this scene and whispered something, a trace of vicissitudes appearing in his eyes. He vaguely remembered that in the ancient times, the heaven was not divided in this way, but there were nine parallel coexisting heavens.

A Jianmu tree soars up, and its nine branches hold up the nine celestial realms, becoming the hub of all the heavens and worlds. Its veins spread throughout the void, forming one passage after another.

In ancient times, there has always been a saying that one can become a god by climbing Jianmu.

However, as the Black Emperor cut down Jianmu Mountain through the Jedi Tiantong Pass and Gonggong angrily crashed into Mount Buzhou, the two routes to heaven were cut off.

From then on, humans and gods were separated, humanity flourished on earth, and living things multiplied without restraint, which brought about huge evil consequences. Countless souls gathered in the sea of ​​blood, causing the negative energy to surge, forcing the reincarnation to be born early.

However, because of the emergence of reincarnation, the arrival of the acquired era was accelerated, the innate ancient gods became increasingly desolate, while the acquired immortals and Buddhas became increasingly prosperous.

"One ring after another, Taiyi lost his position, the witches and demons fought each other, the Five Emperors took turns, the sky and the earth were connected, reincarnation was born, and the day after tomorrow came..."

"Fuxi is the founder of Yi Suan, and Emperor Yao is the best at chess. They both made brilliant moves."

"Now it's my turn to play chess."

Zhen Yuanzi stood in front of the golden avenue, with his hands behind his back, looking contented, and not moving forward, as if he was waiting for someone.

On the golden road, the holy Buddhas and immortals gathered, like a stream of light, one after another of majestic beings descended, there were soldiers and generals, majestic emperors of the heavens; there were immortal Buddhas and mighty beings with fairy music playing and lotus growing in the void; there were also celestial maidens scattering flowers, and millions of sword masters coming from the east with purple air...

Zhen Yuanzi, who was accompanied by only a team of yellow-turban warriors, seemed much more low-key, like an immortal who could not enter the South Gate of Heaven.

"Daoist friends, come and see the scenery too." An immortal who was also standing outside the Dao and looking up at the South Heaven Gate came over to chat with him, saying, "It's so hard for us to be independent cultivators. We can't even get through the gate."

"That's right." Zhenyuan Daxian laughed, stroked his beard and said with emotion: "We earthly immortals do have a hard life. We are just a Taoist family that eats and grows our own food. We can't compare to the free and easy celestial immortals."

The two Taoist boys, Qingfeng and Mingyue, looked at each other with strange expressions when they heard this, and watched their master chatting and talking nonsense with a genuine great wandering earth immortal.

I silently complained in my heart that the Three Pure Ones are actually celestial beings.

"Fellow Daoist Zhenyuan is right. That immortal is so high up, how can he look down upon little people like us?" The Styx Patriarch came over without anyone noticing, a smile on his face, and jokingly said, "How about we join forces to defeat the three immortals who are suppressing us?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Qingfeng Mingyue's expression changed drastically. This was the founder of the evil demon.

Only the immortal Dayou who didn't know the truth was confused and just admired: "This Taoist friend is so bold that he wants to go against the flow to kill the immortals. Can you tell me your name?"

"Okay, okay." The Styx Patriarch smiled faintly and said, "I am the Styx."

"Styx, Zhenyuan?" Dayou Dixian felt that these two names sounded familiar. After thinking for a moment, he was suddenly stunned. Then his face turned pale and he couldn't help shivering.

This is a coincidence, this must be a coincidence!!!

The prehistoric world is so vast that there are a lot of immortals with the same name and surname.

"You must be sweating profusely, brother." Shen Gongbao stepped forward and patted the Great Immortal You on the shoulder, smiling and saying, "Don't be nervous, it's a small matter. It's just that the Great Immortal Zhenyuan and the Old Ancestor Minghe have joined forces to deal with the Three Pure Ones. It's not a rebellion against the Emperor of Heaven."

"I'm not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry?"

Dayou Dixian swallowed his saliva, bowed and asked, "May I ask your name, fellow Taoist?"

"I am Shen Gongbao." Shen Gongbao laughed.

With a thud, the strong earth immortal fell down.

(End of this chapter)