I dream of immortality in Taixu Sect

Thunders from the sky fell one after another, but the young male cultivator did not panic at all. He directly used his body to resist the thunders.

Under the might of heaven, Fang Yan on Meng Bai's shoulder was trembling with fear.

Seeing this, Meng Bai chuckled and said, "Are you afraid of the might of heaven?"

"It's just a mere divine thunder tribulation. Look how scared you are."

Fang Yan said tremblingly: "Master...the sky...is angry!"

Meng Bai shook his head helplessly and said, "It seems you need to practice more in the future."

Then he gently pointed his finger at Fang Yan's small body, and a wisp of Hunyuan thought entered his body, helping it to isolate itself from the power of heaven.

More than ten thunderbolts fell, and the karma on the young man's body completely dissipated. He shouted happily, "Great!"

Meng Bai clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Heavenly Thunder Body Refining, Immortal Martial Arts Practice, Daoist Fellow really has a great method!"

Mo Yu smiled casually when he saw the green-robed monk who suddenly appeared.

"Don't be surprised by the thunderbolt from heaven, Daoist friend. Red Leaf City is ahead. If I don't use my karma to trigger the thunderbolt, I'm afraid I won't be able to enter the city gate."

"Meeting is destiny. My name is Mo Yu. I haven't asked for your name yet, fellow Taoist?"

"Meng Bai!"

"So it's Brother Meng. It looks like you want to enter Hongye City. Why don't you and I go together?"

Meng Bai nodded and said, "Okay."

"Friend Mo, why do we have to exhaust all the karma in our body before we can enter the city?"

Mo Yu was stunned when he heard this, then he smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Meng, if you ask this, it must be because you have just arrived in Qionghuatian not long ago."

"Exactly."

"Fellow Daoist Meng, you may not know that in Zhishui Heaven, we have a set of rules for merit and punishment that are different from those in Qionghua Heaven."

“As long as you do something bad, you will be haunted by karma.”

"Red Leaf City does not allow people with karma to enter."

Meng Bai raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? Daoist Fellow Mo was just struck by a heavenly calamity. Did he do something bad?"

After hearing this, Mo Yu laughed at himself and said, "Fellow Daoist Meng may not believe this, but the karma I had before was only caused by damaging hundreds of acres of spiritual fields when I was fighting with others."

Meng Bai was surprised and asked, "Will damaging the spiritual field also bring karma?"

Mo Yu shook his head and said, "Who said it wasn't? I only damaged a hundred acres of first-class ownerless spiritual farm."

"But in the eyes of God, all things are equal. It is a sin to damage so many spiritual fields."

Meng Bai seemed to be thinking about something after hearing this.

It seems that there are still some defects in the world due to the long-term absence of the Way of Heaven.

This extremely wonderful law has never appeared in the world where the law of nature exists.

.......

After a cup of tea,

The two arrived at the gate of Hongye City.

Mo Yu clasped his fists and said, "Fellow Daoist Meng, we have arrived at Hongye City. I have important things to do in the city. We will meet later."

Meng Bai clasped his fists and smiled: "See you later!"

After bidding farewell to Mo Yu, Meng Bai came to a chamber of commerce in the city and bought a map to Wanmu Sect.

Looking at the map, Meng Bai touched his chin and sighed, "Wanmu Sect is quite far from Hongye City. Fang Yan, with your cultivation level, I'm afraid it will take you thousands of years to fly there."

Fang Yan chirped and used his spiritual sense to transmit his voice: "Master, Fang Yan can't take this job. It will be exhausting."

Meng Bai chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you fly over. Let's go to the Teleportation Hall in Hongye City and see if there is a teleportation array that can directly reach Wanmu Sect."

"If it doesn't work, Meng will use his spatial ability to take you there."

Although the spatial supernatural power can be achieved with just a thought, the prerequisite is to consume a large amount of mana.

Although Meng Bai has a profound foundation, he is still in the Spirit Transformation Stage. In terms of magic power alone, he is not as good as those senior Dongxu cultivators.

What's more, the Twin Sky World is much bigger than Meng Bai imagined.

The real world of immortal cultivation is composed of three thousand large domains, which can be considered a super large world.

But the world of two heavens is much more exaggerated than the world of cultivation. The size of Zhishuitian alone far exceeds that of the world of cultivation.

Today, the distance between Hongye City and Wanmu Sect spans more than a thousand domains. Even if a Dongxu cultivator uses his spatial magical powers, it is impossible to reach there in an instant.

Using the space magic is the last resort, because this method consumes and replenishes mana over and over again, which is quite tiring for Meng Bai.

Looking at the map to Wanmu Sect, Fang Yan said with emotion: "Master, Wanmu Mountain is so far away from the junction of Shuangtian. How did Tingfeng Pavilion get this news? Isn't this fake news?"

Meng Bai patted his forehead and chuckled, "The Pavilion Master of Tingfeng Pavilion is a Dongxu cultivator after all. He won't lie to me for a piece of information."

"The Wanmu Sect has been standing in Zhishuitian for a long time, so I'm sure many people know about the news of the Shenyang Tree in the secret realm of inheritance."

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. I'm a little hungry. Let's find a place to eat."

A moment later, Meng Bai brought Fang Yan to a restaurant.

Meng Bai ordered a lot of spiritual dishes and a pot of spiritual wine and started eating in the restaurant.

Just when Meng Bai and Fang Yan were eating with great relish, a slight tremor occurred within a radius of several hundred miles.

Meng Bai sensed something and realized that there were three monks fighting.

Meng Bai was quite familiar with the aura of one of the cultivators, who was Mo Yu whom he met outside Hongye City.

Meng Bai put down the chopsticks in his hand and smiled calmly: "Fang Yan, let's go, there's something interesting to watch."

Meng Bai grabbed Fang Yan with one hand and held him tightly. Before Fang Yan could come to his senses, ripples in space appeared around him.

When Fang Yan came back to his senses, he had already been brought to an unfamiliar mansion by Meng Bai, where Mo Yu was fighting with two unfamiliar gods.

There were many cultivators in the mansion. Although they did not take action, they stared at Mo Yu with unfriendly eyes.

Fang Yan swallowed the beast meat in his mouth and used his spiritual sense to transmit the message: "Master, is this Mo Yu?"

Meng Bai nodded gently and said, "Yes, it's him."

Fang Yan sighed softly: "Fighting two with one, and not losing, how powerful."

Meng Bai: "After all, they are fellow immortal martial artists, how can they be defeated so easily?"

The sudden appearance of Meng Bai and Fang Yan quickly attracted the attention of the monks in the Mo family mansion.

A Divine Transformation cultivator held a magic treasure in his hand and said with cold eyes, "Who are you?"

"You suddenly appeared here. Are you Mo Yu's accomplice?"

Meng Bai said calmly: "Accomplice, right?"

"Then suffer death!"

The Divine Transformation cultivator attacked Meng Bai without saying a word.

But how could Meng Bai take the mere fifth level of the Spirit Transformation seriously?

Using his finger as a sword, a vast sword energy of mountains and seas emerged.

With a wave of his hand, the Divine Transformation cultivator died on the spot.

In an instant, everyone in the Mo family mansion turned their attention from Mo Yu to Meng Bai.

Mo Yu also noticed Meng Bai's presence, broke away from the siege of two perfect gods, and came to Meng Bai's side.

"Friend Meng, why are you here?"

Meng Bai smiled softly: "I noticed you fighting with others from hundreds of miles away, so I came over to take a look out of curiosity."

"I noticed that the family's surname is also Mo. Why do you have a grudge against this Mo family?"

Mo Yu smiled coldly: "This mansion was built on the bones of my parents. Fellow Daoist Meng, do you think there is a festival?"

Meng Bai nodded and said, "The festival is indeed quite big, do you need my help?"

Mo Yu sneered and said, "Thank you for your kindness, fellow Taoist, but I will feel relieved if I avenge myself!"