Buddhas on earth are also immortals in the world.

In the Great Leiyin Temple, Li Qingshan looked up and looked up. The formation above his head was sealed, and the body of the Buddha Jin, which was as high as five hundred feet high, felt familiar with him.

"The Immortal Holy Buddha finally left some trump cards for the Great Leiyin Temple. Even though he had been fighting, he was still his own mountain gate after all." Li Qingshan thought silently in his heart.

Everyone in the audience looked at him.

The monks of Daleiyin Temple looked at Li Qingshan's almost Buddha-like posture at this moment, and they all knelt down in fear and recited Buddhist scriptures.

Li Qingshan ignored them.

He looked at the White Dragon King.

This existence he once regarded as the greatest enemy of life and death is now not his one-union enemy.

I don’t know if it was because Li Qingshan grew up too fast or if he lost his style of plotting against the world three thousand years ago.

"Long time no see, White Dragon King." Li Qingshan smiled slightly and said hello.

The White Dragon King looked at Li Qingshan and his body trembled. This was not fear, but the unconscious trembling of the old man.

The White Dragon King knew that he had failed completely.

The fifteen top experts invited by him could not accept that their remaining lives were taken away in an instant and could only wait for the ending of death.

They cried in tears and knelt in front of Li Qingshan, begging Li Qingshan for forgiveness.

They have struggled in the dimensional battlefield for three thousand years and have not died. They have returned to the world, hoping to be arrogant and spend the rest of their lives.

Who knew that the difference in thought would become what it is now?

Li Qingshan ignored them, and fate was already destined from the moment they promised the White Dragon King to take action against him.

"I thought you would wait for a while before you wake up, but I didn't expect you to wake up so early." Li Qingshan and the White Dragon King were chatting like old friends.

The White Dragon King smiled miserably at this moment and accepted the reality of failure. He knew that he was powerless to make a comeback. He had a lot of calculations and a single move.

"I should have woken up after a while. At that time, I would return to the realm of immortality on earth, rather than now only at the peak of nirvana." The White Dragon King said with a bit of gritting his teeth.

The time he had planned for himself was enough to completely restore his soul that had been cut off, so as to enter the realm of immortality in the world.

But man's calculation is not as good as God's calculation.

Who would have thought that the corpse-driven sect would come to dig his tomb and wake him up from his sleep, making him unable to fulfill it.

"It seems that you are the one who peeked at me at the old mountain gate of Yuhuamen before." Li Qingshan said calmly with his hands on his back.

"That was when I woke up and followed the clues to investigate you." The White Dragon King nodded.

"It's a pity that everything was calculated. I didn't expect you to be so terrible. In a short time, you crossed the realm of nirvana and reached the realm of human immortality. All arrangements became jokes. You were definitely less than fifty years old and you arrived at the realm of human immortality. There was no such wonderful and magnificent person three thousand years ago. If you lose to you, I won't be wronged." The White Dragon King sighed.

"Can you tell me before you die, why did you block the great way and spiritual energy of this world three thousand years ago? Is it just that you want to be king and dominate in a world where there are no cultivators?" Li Qingshan asked curiously.

The White Dragon King looked inexplicably. He was exhausted by his lifespan. Standing for a long time made him very tired, so he sat down on the spot, looked at Li Qingshan, and asked with a breath: "Have you ever been to the dimensional battlefield?"

"No." Li Qingshan replied.

"You haven't been there, so naturally I don't know how cruel it is in the dimension battlefield. These fifteen people are equivalent to the ants in the world today. It's not worth mentioning. The reason why they didn't die is because no one will deliberately step on a few ants, unless the ant blocks others' way forward, they will be trampled to death." The White Dragon King pointed to the fifteen top masters invited by him and said indifferently.

These fifteen top masters looked unant, but they were unable to defend themselves with the White Dragon King because what he said was the truth.

"So what if it's an ant, just because of this, you just want to close the world's avenue and spiritual energy?" Li Qingshan asked with a frown.

"Of course not. I just don't want to go to the dimensional battlefield anymore, but once the Immortal Dao Golden List of the dimensional battlefield arrives, the people on the list must go to the dimensional battlefield. You know I am the White Dragon King, but what you don't know is that I still have two identities before the White Dragon King." The White Dragon King said calmly.

"I entered the dimensional battlefield with two identities and stayed there for twenty years. I have benefited a lot in these twenty years, but compared with the monsters in the dimensional battlefield, my progress is nothing at all. So after returning to the human world for the second time, I knew that I could not go to the dimensional battlefield anymore, but I am an immortal in the human world. The list of immortals and the list of immortals has come, and I will definitely be on the list, so I have to go to the third time."

"The first two times, I was exhausted physically and mentally. I was frightened and scared every day in the dimension battlefield. Those people snatch points and plunder their lives like mad dogs. I could only hide in a corner and tremble and dare not go out."

"I have had enough of these days. The dimensional battlefield should not exist. There was no dimensional battlefield a long time ago. At that time, if the masters on earth wanted to enter the fairy world, they needed to use their own strength to open the channel of the immortal mortal. How great is this. As long as you have enough strength, you can lift the clouds and ascend to the sky."

"But later everything changed. I knew clearly that if I didn't make any changes, I would be tortured to death by the dimensional battlefield. So I found the ancient formation and I also found the gap in the Boiling Water Prison. Such a plan appeared in my mind."

"You should know the story then."

The White Dragon King said it in a narrative manner. He knew that he would die today. It didn't matter if he could explain these words thoroughly before he died.

"Then why didn't you wait for the Golden List of Heaven to summon me in? You have to take action to kill me?" Li Qingshan asked curiously.

"At that time, you had only the peak of Nirvana, how could you be summoned into the dimensional battlefield?" The White Dragon King shook his head.

"If people on the dimensional battlefield don't come back, I am the best in the world." Li Qingshan said.

"I don't know when I will wait until the arrival of the Immortal Golden List. You are in the realm of nirvana. I just need to make some arrangements in secret and I can kill you. I just want these people to help me resist the name after the arrival of the Immortal Golden List, so that I don't have to go to the dimensional battlefield."

"If you wait for the Immortal Dao Golden List on the Dimensional Battlefield to come, you will be on the list, and I will be on the list, which is what I least want to see."

"I didn't know you would improve so quickly. This was the biggest mistake." The White Dragon King closed his eyes, with a hint of regret in his words.

"Thank you for solving my doubts. Now I'll ask you to go on the road." Li Qingshan looked at the White Dragon King and pointed as a sword.

"If you need to use a sword to kill me?" The White Dragon King sneered.

Li Qingshan said calmly: "I will definitely not use a sword if I kill you, but this sword was slashed for a senior. He only slashed half of it back then, but now I will do this half."

The White Dragon King opened his eyes hard, and with his old eyes dazzled, he said hard: "The Sword God of the Old Calendar for thousands of years!"

That year, the sword god of the thousand-year-old old calendar slashed half of his soul with one sword, forcing him to fall asleep.

This Qiu Bailong King always remembers it.

But he couldn't find a partner to revenge.

Because it was a sword that the sword god burned everything he had in the past thousand years of the old calendar and slashed out.

The White Dragon King did not expect that he would see this sword again after more than three thousand years.

Li Qingshan did not talk nonsense, and pointed to the sword, and used the sword technique of killing the sky.

clang!!!

This sword energy burst out from bottom to top, dazzling and dazzling, with the sword light flying, and the sword energy falling like endless rain.

At this moment, the old white dragon king, with dizzy eyes, tried hard to open his eyes wide. In this sword rain, he seemed to see his old friend three thousand years ago walking towards him slowly.

Strong steps.

Just like the amazing young swordsman who was three thousand years ago, burning everything he wanted to cut off that sword at him.

"Our three thousand years of grudges should be settled." The White Dragon King sighed.

At this moment, he suddenly thought that if the sword god of the old calendar three thousand years ago directly slashed him and let him die at the most glorious time, it would be better than the current way of death.

"You are really indifferent. You have been entangled with me for three thousand years. Now I will give you this life, and all the grievances will be eliminated." The White Dragon King said silently in his heart and closed his eyes gently.

The sword energy passed by like a rainbow, bringing up a trace of blood, and sprinkled on the blue bricks in front of the Buddhist temple.

The White Dragon King slowly fell to the ground, and his breath disappeared.

And the figure of the young man in the sword rain turned into powder at this moment and disappeared. Various sword lights flew and flew into all directions.

The grudge between the Sword God and the White Dragon King for thousands of years of the old calendar was completely concluded under Li Qingshan's sword.

Li Qingshan fell in love with the host of the Daleiyin Temple: "Open this formation, the matter is over. After these people die, you can save them for him and bury them on the spot."

Li Qingshan did not kill the remaining fifteen top experts.

Their remaining life span is only a few days.

It was handed over to the abbot of Daleiyin Temple.

The abbot dared not delay and immediately went to remove the formation.

The formation was activated very quickly, and if it was lifted, it took half a day.

During the past half a day, Li Qingshan meditated in the Buddhist temple.

He is experiencing his realm of being an immortal in the world.

This breakthrough was a complete surprise.

It was the power of faith accumulated by Daleiyin Temple that was absorbed by Li Qingshan, deducing the Buddhist scriptures of the three generations to the next level, and then opening up the road from the realm of nirvana to the realm of immortality in the human world.

The originally bumpy path of cultivation turned into the Great Way of Heaven, and Li Qingshan just ran wildly and entered the world of immortality.

There are many things that are worth savoring by him slowly.

Li Qingshan now just wants to return to the cliff of thought and practice quietly.

His confidant, the White Dragon King, has been solved. In the next time, Li Qingshan can still be an otaku, practice quietly, and wait for the arrival of the Golden List of Heavenly Dao.

Half a day later, the golden body of the Buddha, as high as five hundred feet in the sky, disappeared, and the Great Leiyin Temple returned to its original state.

Li Qingshan left without disturbing anyone.

Before leaving, Li Qingshan looked at the land of the desert.

This is a magical land.

Buddhist culture has descended on this land and taken root and sprouted. It has the power of faith here. Because it has absorbed the power of faith for three thousand years, now looking at the land in the Western Desert, Li Qingshan feels a sacred and peaceful atmosphere.

I feel a sense of intimacy, which is very different from when I first arrived.

"I will come and have a chance in the future." Li Qingshan said softly.
To be continued...