Longevity Begins with Marrying a Wife

  Chapter 258 True Biography Ceremony

  Boom!

  The moment the voice of the first seat of Chunmanyuan falls.

  The melodious bell rang through the sky.

  The aura of the entire majestic Lingfeng surged from the top of the cloud toward the bottom like a storm.

  chichi.

  Soon, a large number of monks and teams from other top sects suspended in the cloud top all stared wide-eyed, only to see that aura that seemed to be tumbling clouds condensed into white jade steps at a speed visible to the naked eye.

   There are a total of 100 steps, but they extend to the halfway up the mountain of Lingfeng.

   And at this time.

   A calm and majestic voice sounded.

   "True disciple Shen Ping, come to see me!"

   "True disciples... see you!"

  The sound echoed in every palace on the island.

   Beware!

  Accompanied by the sound of the phoenix piercing the sky, a colorful phoenix slowly drove towards the chariot in the distant sea of ​​clouds. Every time the wings of the colorful phoenix waved, the sea of ​​clouds rolled violently like a surge.

   Swipe, Swipe, Swipe.

this moment.

   All the monks focused their eyes on the generous figure standing on the Xuanfeng chariot.

   "That... is Shen Ping, the most evil genius born since the establishment of Zhenbaolou!"

   "You are really young!"

   "It is said that I am only in my sixties, and I am only in the middle stage of foundation establishment at my age!"

   "Being able to become the true opponent should have forged the Nine Patterns Golden Pill."

   "Every additional layer of Danwen increases the possibility of breaking through to a higher level of cultivation in the future, and as long as the Jiuwen Golden Pill does not fall in the middle, it is at least at the level of the twelve main halls of Zhenbaolou."

"This is still second. For Zhenbaolou, the most important thing is the various scripture skills derived from the beast scriptures. If it can reach the level of the twelve main halls, combined with the talent on the talisman, it is likely to be another one. A powerful monk who is the most powerful monk in the world!"

   "The Zhenbao Building has stood in Zhongshengzhou for so many years. I thought they would have no inheritance, but I didn't expect to have a successor now..."

  The disciples of the top sects and powerful sect teams in Zhongshengzhou were discussing by voice transmission.

  Many of these monks heard about Shen Ping for the first time, but during the few days they lived here, they already knew about the information about this Fushi Shen, and they were envious and jealous, and even more amazed.

   After all, the true biography of the main hall in his sixties.

  If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never believe it!

   The more top sects.

  Facsimile requirements are higher.

   Those who can meet various harsh conditions are basically at the late Jindan stage or above.

  Like the true biography of Taiyan Sect in the past, it was the middle stage of Jindan, which is already a record above the powerful sect power in Zhongshengzhou.

but now.

   This Zhenbaolou Zhenchuan riding on the colorful Xuanfeng chariot broke this record.

   Jin Dan in his sixties.

  Unprecedented in all continents and all over the world.

   Beware!

  The sound of Fengming is getting closer.

  All the members of the monks in the halls saw the figure standing behind Shen Ping.

   "It's Shen Fushi's wife and concubine!"

   "The Grand Ceremony of Inheritance is so grand, yet the main hall actually allows them to ride in chariots. You really value Shen Fushi!"

   "It is really enviable to be able to enjoy this kind of glory after building a foundation."

   "I heard that Master Shen Fu is a romantic woman and is very affectionate to his wives, concubines and Taoist couples. I saw you today, and it is true!"

   "Being able to bring wives, concubines and beautiful family members to promote the true biography will definitely become a good story in the world."

   "It's a pity that I don't have the opportunity to get in touch with Shen Fushi, otherwise I will be one of them."

   "That Zhenren Pei from the Shanhuo Temple is also there. When the competition for the Dao protector was made, no one knew that a true biography of the main hall would be born in that session!"

   There are envy, regret, emotion, excitement, and jealousy in the tens of thousands of gazes. All kinds of emotions and thoughts are intertwined. If there is no suppression and isolation by the formation of the majestic Lingfeng, the foundation-building cultivator will definitely collapse directly.

  However, the seven-color Xuanfeng Chariot also has a formation, and Wang Yun, Yu Yan, Bai Yuying, Luo Qing, Mu Jin, Yin Honglian, Qiu Ying, and Pei Huoyu standing on it were not affected at all.

   Their faces are solemn.

  Although the spirit was tense to the extreme, everyone looked directly at the spiritual peak in front of them, and even when they saw the vast sea of ​​monks, they did not show any timidity.

  Wow.

   The chariot paused.

   After stopping.

   Lingfeng immediately projected a warm white light, which quickly extended to Shen Ping.

   See here.

Shen Ping walked step by step on the warm white light bridge to the halfway up the majestic Lingfeng Peak. He looked up at the Dao Dao figure on the top of the cloud, took a deep breath, and the power of the strange beast circulated in the Dantian, and then stepped forward and landed on the top of the mountain. Above a white jade step.

  Boom! !

  Just stepped on the white jade steps.

  The rich and abundant spiritual energy of the ninth-order spirit pulse surged again, and in the blink of an eye, a line of huge gold-plated characters gathered in the sky: Congratulations to Zhenping Shen Ping!

   And Shen Ping stepped forward every step.

  The aura of this line of gold-plated fonts will be more intense.

   together.

  Two ways.

  Ten ways.

   Fifty ways.

  …

  When Shen Ping stood on the 90th white jade step, the aura exuded by the gold-plated font had already exceeded the concentration of the ninth-order spiritual vein.

  The Supreme Elders of Yuelian Sect, Tianjiantai, Guisheng Luogu and many other sects suddenly contracted in the depths of their pupils, flashing an unbelievable shock.

sky!

  Fairy spirit energy!

They know that Zhenbaolou has a strong background, is the oldest power in the world, and has abundant resources. It has many rare spiritual materials and treasures of heaven and earth that are not available in the world, and even many powerful psychic ancient treasures are derived from Zhenbao Building.

   But this is fairy aura!

  The immortal aura that can be absorbed and transformed only by ascending through the tribulation, unexpectedly appeared in the Zhenbao Tower, and appeared on the ceremony of true inheritance!

   However, the concentration of fairy spirit energy is still increasing.

  It was extremely quiet on the top of the cloud.

  All the monks stared at Shen Ping who was stepping on the white jade steps.

   It's the moment.

  They have already felt the gain brought by the fairy spirit.

The mana in their dantians was greedily and thirstily absorbing the fairy spirit escaping from the gold-plated fonts. No matter what emotions they had towards Shen Ping, they had to admit in their hearts that if the other party hadn't been promoted to True Inheritance, they would have no chance to absorb this kind of fairy spirit at all. Aura!

Sitting upright on the Blood Dark Throne in the first seat of Chunmanyuan, watching Shen Ping who was walking up step by step, he got up slowly, his eyes were full of smiles, but in the depths of this smile, there was a trace of a tears.

  Master!

  Wuzhou Sihai lived up to your expectations.

  The inheritor of the Book of Beasts you are looking for.

he.

   is right in front of you!

   At this time.

  Shen Ping has already set foot on the top of the cloud.

  He stared straight ahead, looked at the twelve chariots floating in the palace, the mana in his dantian circulated, then bowed and saluted according to the etiquette, and at the same time a deep voice sounded: "True disciple Shen Ping pays homage to the master of Moon Spirit Hall!"

  The Lord of Moon Spirit Hall stretched out his hand to press the void, and said with a smile, "Yes."

   Then there are other main hall-level powerhouses such as Xingling and Chenyao.

   Wait until the last voice of greeting falls.

  The entire Yunding was suddenly completely quiet.

  All sounds such as wind, breathing, and aura vibrations completely disappeared.

   Ding, Dong, Qiang, Chi...

  However, in the sky, there was gradually a sound as thin as mosquitoes and flies in the ears of every monk, and then the sound became louder and louder.

  Many monks seem to have heard the sound of the flame burning of the cauldron, the sound of the talisman pen falling to the paper, the sound of the formation, the sound of the collision of the utensils, the sound of the assembly of the puppets, and the sound of the insects of the royal beast...

  When the sound gathers like a tide.

   Suddenly, the crisp sound of water droplets dripping from the spring vibrated in the minds of all the monks.

  Swipe.

  All the monks raised their eyes and looked towards the sky.

  I saw a beam of warm white light quietly condensing there.

  Fade with light.

  A majestic phantom that resembles the sky and the earth walks across the void.

  Every step she takes.

   There are lotus-like ripples under the feet, and the ripples visible to the naked eye tremble towards the surrounding space.

   Everything around seems to disappear.

  In the pupils of all the people, there is only this holy and dignified path... like a majestic phantom of an exiled immortal.

  Shen Ping couldn't help but feel shocked.

This is the first time he has seen the chief palace master on a formal occasion. Although his vast aura does not have a trace of coercion, it makes people feel revered, and it is completely different from the dignified and virtuous master he saw in the Jingsi residence. people.

   "This is my master!"

   "The most powerful monk on all continents!"

   During the ups and downs of the mind.

  A warm white figure with thousands of faces floated above the palace. The majestic phantom behind her disappeared, but phantoms such as danding, formation plate, talisman seal, and puppets continued to appear around her.

   "Shen Ping."

  A warm voice sounded.

  Shen Ping lost his mind, and after recovering, he hurriedly bowed and said: "The disciple is here!"

   "You, would you like to be my personal heir?"

   "The disciple is willing!"

   "Okay, from today onwards, Shen Ping will be my direct disciple, inheriting the core inheritance!"

   "Disciple greets Master!"

   Shen Ping bowed his body and saluted.

  The next step is blessings and greetings. The main thing is to accept the congratulations from many hall-level and cabinet-level elders.

   Four or five hours have passed.

  When the sunset glows red in the sky.

  The true biography ceremony is finally over.

  …

  Fire Spirit Hall.

   Just returned to the hall.

Wang Yun, Yu Yan, Bai Yuying and other wives and concubines spread out on the jade floor with limp legs. Although they had been standing in the chariot, they could not feel the pressure of tens of thousands of monks and many powerful sect elders. , but the invisible oppression made their spirits highly tense.

   It was just like participating in the Foundation Establishment Banquet back then, it was simply unbearable.

   It can be said that they can persevere until now, entirely because of their will.

Shen Ping was fine, the Baoyuan Purple Emblem Profound Clothes on his body had a special breath barrier, and he had seen the main hall and the main hall master before, so he didn't have much psychological pressure, but after a day, he Still feeling mentally drained.

   After all, it was quite laborious to greet so many hall masters and high-level officials in the hall.

   "Yun'er, Yinger... You go back to your bedroom to practice first."

   "Huo Yu, you don't have to go to the quiet room for retreat in the near future. You should recover your spirit first, and then retreat again in a few days."

   Shen Ping instructed.

  Although Pei Huoyu was preparing for the baby congealing before, he did not start to break through. Instead, he continued to polish the mana of the golden core and adjust his mental state. The opportunity to congeal the baby will last for a period of time before it arrives, and most monks will make sufficient preparations.

   So knowing that Shen Ping was going to hold the Inheritance Ceremony, Pei Huoyu temporarily ended the retreat without any hesitation.

   "Yes, husband."

  The wives and concubines left not long ago.

  Shen Ping was about to go to the quiet room to adjust, when he saw Deacon Wang appearing at the door of the Fire Spirit Hall.

   "I've seen Shen Zhenchuan!"

  The ceremony is over.

  Shen Ping's status is truly comparable to that of the main hall, even if he is only a golden core, as long as other members of the monks are lower than the main hall level, they must salute when they see him.

  And other sects in Zhongshengzhou, if they know Shen Ping's identity, they will also salute.

  So this time Shen Ping was no longer humble.

   "What is Deacon Wang doing here?"

   he asked.

Deacon Wang hurriedly said: "You have been promoted to the true biography, and the main hall has arranged a small floating Lingfeng for you. The guards involved, Lingfeng guards, servants, etc. need to be seen here. It is important for their cultivation strength. Any request can be made..."

  Fax is not just a title.

   It is also not a simple change of status.

  It involves a lot of benefit distribution.

Like a small floating spirit peak, it is an exclusive practice place that only the main hall-level envoys, hall masters and other powerhouses are eligible to have. Almost every spirit peak has an eighth-order spirit vein, and the practice in it is twice the result with half the effort. Many monks Everyone wants to enter, but no one has the chance, not even the core skill members of the Honor List.

   And now Shen Ping has been promoted to True Biography.

   There are many cores in the temple competing for the number of guards and servants in this small Lingfeng alone.

  Of course, before the true biography ceremony, no one knew that Shen Ping would be given a small spiritual peak, because there had never been a true biography before.

   But as long as the news gets out.

   will inevitably cause a shock in the temples.

   Not to mention that in addition to the cultivation environment of the small spiritual peak, there are also quotas for special core resources such as restricted resources, beast spirit pools, and beast scripture pavilions.

  Deacon Wang couldn't help reminding: "Shen Zhenchuan, you must be cautious about these titles. If you don't want to be troubled for the time being, you can apply to stay in the Fire Spirit Hall. After you become a Nascent Soul, it's not too late to choose."

  Shen Ping immediately understood what Deacon Wang meant.

  Profits often mean disturbances.

He has been in Zhenbaolou for a short time, even if he is not familiar with Shanhuo Palace and Danhai Palace, he will definitely cause some troubles if he chooses the quota rashly. Then there are people involved in it, and if you choose by yourself, no one knows, the character of the guards and servants, etc.

   The most important thing is actually the arrangement of restricted levels and core resources.

Even though Shen Ping doesn't know what's going on outside the window, but he is very clear about it in his heart. When he became the guest secretary of Zhenbaolou, there were many open and secret fights in one station, especially every time he went to the Accord to taste tea, it was very difficult. It is easy to meet those 'hardworking' nuns who let him view the portal.

   "Thank you, Deacon Wang, for reminding me that I live quite well in the Fire Spirit Hall, so I don't have to worry about moving to the small Floating Spirit Peak..."

The seventh-order spiritual veins of the Fire Spirit Hall are enough for him and his wives, concubines, and Taoists. Once they move, there will inevitably be high-level officials from other halls who will come to visit. It is difficult to concentrate on practicing skills. Asylum can save a lot of trouble.

  Deacon Wang said with a smile: "Shen Zhenchuan is being polite. If that's the case, I will report it immediately."

   A few days later.

   Teams from other sects left Zhenbao Lou one after another.

  The hustle and bustle of the headquarters due to the grand ceremony gradually subsided.

  Just as Shen Ping was preparing to practice the third volume of the Beast Shape of the Puppet Beast Sutra, a message came from the chief palace master.

   "Disciple."

   "Come to the Beast Scripture Pavilion."

  (end of this chapter)