Chapter 216 Resurrecting the Red Cloud Patriarch
"…Please wait for the disciple's time to count the Earth Evil."
The system responded.
Even the donkeys in the production team have to rest, right?
"Friends, don't be impatient, listen to me!"
Tang Sanzang thought to himself that it was a pity. Seeing that the group of true spirits formed a circle, he couldn't help but shake his head.
Neither life nor death, neither death nor death.
Is this considered a kind of immortality?
But these strong men would rather die completely than be like now.
Tang Sanzang watched the two golden crows to pieces by eleven ancestor witches and instantly returned to their original state.
Hearing Tang Sanzang's words, many true spirits stopped quickly. This is the only hope!
"Fellow Taoist, save me out. I am willing to make a great oath to protect the Taoist fellow Taoist!"
The demon emperor Jun said seriously.
I don’t know how Xiao Shi is doing and whether he has been bullied.
"Ah... the fate has not arrived, so please don't be impatient. I will come again. This time I come to cross the Hongyun Daoist out of the sea of suffering. I wonder if the Hongyun Daoist is here?"
Tang Sanzang asked with a smile.
Such a group of quasi-saints peaks were in front of us, and even the demon emperor Jun was willing to make a great oath! To be honest, it was impossible for Tang Sanzang to be unmoved.
However, since I have already made a decision and agreed to my disciple, there is no need to regret it anymore.
"Fellow Taoist, I am here!"
A cloud floating behind many big shots was trembling all over.
This is exciting!
He didn't expect that so many big guys would look for him as a chubby guy in front of him!
"Um?"
The two golden crows turned around and looked at the clouds.
Or, they didn't watch it.
It is another feeling beyond the senses, not feelings, not awareness.
The true spirit state is somewhat similar to the Buddha pursued by Buddhism.
No eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, no color, sound, smell, taste, touch and method.
This is not as good as a piece of feather, what can I do? The Hongmeng purple aura was given to him, now...
etc!
Hongmeng purple Qi! So that's it.
The two golden crows looked at each other and suddenly realized.
"Seeing that you have a relationship with me as a master and disciple, would you like to become a disciple?"
Tang Sanzang had a warm smile on his face.
"Meet Master!"
The ancestor Hongyun did not hesitate at all and directly became a disciple.
Just kidding, in this ghost place, even the peerless mighty people lost their former arrogance.
It is also what they expect not to live or die.
For example, you will be immortal and stay in a dark room without sound or color, and even the sense of touch, taste and pain will disappear.
No time passes, no color, sound, smell, taste, touch, and methods, no eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind.
Then do you exist or not?
Not to mention these situations, it is just a closed house that only provides the most basic food and drink, guarantees not to die, and there is nothing else. If you can't feel the passage of time, you will be considered a cruel person if you can stay for ten days!
And these powerful people have been here for endless years, and life is worse than death!
Everyone in the world seeks immortality, but when it reaches its peak, it is true that it can live forever and die, but instead envy those who live forever.
Everything is not a fixed number, and there is room for mutual transformation.
"System, Hongyun has become a disciple, what about the reward?"
After waiting for a long time, no system prompted the sound, Tang Sanzang became anxious.
"After leaving, the settlement will be made."
"Good."
Tang Sanzang waved his hand, and the system's power was released, and the light was bright, blinding the eyes of the real spirits...
The next moment, in the bottomless pit, Tang Sanzang opened his eyes and a cloud appeared in his hand that looked like life or death, and seemed to be virtual and solid.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully accepting the disciples of the Ancestor Hongyun!"
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining several cultivation levels!"
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the fragments of the origin of the Great Dao!"
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for 150,000 years of Taoism!"
The system prompt sound finally rang.
Not only did he not deduct the reward, Tang Sanzang's luck was also very good. He took a disciple for 150,000 years at a time and set a new record.
Even when I accepted the disciple Zhen Yuanzi's face turned pale once, it was only one yuan. Compared with 150,000, there was still a gap.
"Master! Is this Hongyun?!"
Feeling the familiar aura, Zhen Yuanzi excitedly squeezed away the other monsters and came forward to ask.
"nature."
Tang Sanzang nodded, and a congenital cloud appeared on his other hand, which was the previous reward.
"Puji!"
He casually took this innate cloud into the true spirit of the ancestor Hongyun.
"Buzz!"
Observing emptiness is also empty, empty and nothing is empty, and something is created out of nothing, and a red robe figure appears.
"boom!"
The breath is revealed, the early stage of the quasi-saint!
Originally, even if the ancestor Hongyun wanted to be resurrected, his cultivation level was definitely not high, and it took time to slowly recover. After all, only the true spirit was left, and even the ghosts were gone.
Now that I have some of the original source before my death, my cultivation has recovered to the early stage of Quasi-saint, which is also a blessing.
"Red Cloud!"
Zhen Yuanzi's eyes turned red and he stepped forward to hug the ancestor Hongyun.
"Zhenyuan! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
The ancestor Hongyun was also in tears. The two brothers hugged each other, hugging each other and cried bitterly.
"Let them cry first, let's go there."
Tang Sanzang waved his hand and asked the disciples not to disturb the ancestor Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi's hearts and go to the other side.
The Qingniu Jing, who had just improved his cultivation, hurriedly carried a chair behind him. When Tang Sanzang sat down, he took out a pile of melons and fruits to offer it to him.
"Qingniu, you are very good, with truth, goodness and beauty."
Tang Sanzang waved to the Qingniu with a smile.
"ah?"
The Green Niu Jing was stunned for a moment. Master meant that he wanted to discover truth, goodness and beauty for himself?
Good guy!
Later, Tang Sanzang used his old tricks again and spent 130,000 years of Taoism to directly upgrade the Qingniu spirit from the late stage of the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm to the quasi-saint powerful!
It made the other monsters envious.
The remaining 20,000 years of Taoist practice have raised the Huangfeng Monster and the White Bone Demon to the peak of Taiyi Jinxian Realm.
"Master, I have something to report!" ×2.
After crying for half an hour, Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun Ancestor slowly stopped and came to Tang Sanzang respectfully and said.
The future is long and the future is promising. There is still time to cry in the future.
"Oh? What's there to say?"
Tang Sanzang raised his eyebrows.
"Master, I found that there is a way to help fellow Subhuti resurrect and return to the top!"
Zhen Yuanzi said, this is also why he pulled out the Bodhi tree before leaving.
"Oh? What's the solution?"
Upon hearing this, Tang Sanzang's face became serious.
Patriarch Subhuti is also an old-fashioned master. Although he is low-key, he still has strength. If he can be resurrected early and catch up with the battle to attack Lingshan, it will be excellent.
"One of the top ten innate spiritual roots can help it return."
Zhen Yuanzi said.
He is a ginseng fruit tree, so it is naturally impossible to use the ginseng fruit tree to save Subhuti. He is not that noble yet.
Chapter completed!