Journey to the West: Heavenly Creation

Chapter 56
For the remaining few days, Layman Jingxuan devoted himself to practicing with Master Huanglong, and finally began to understand the cultivation system of the heavenly realm.

Human Immortal, Earth Immortal, Immortal, Heavenly Immortal, and Ghost Immortal, these titles are not absolute divisions of strength, but comprehensive classifications based on background, cultivation methods, and the environment in which they live.

Generally speaking, the heavens and gods are higher than the three immortals of the earth, humans, and ghosts. The main reason is that the aura of the heavens is more abundant, and the treasures of heaven and earth and various elixirs are obviously more than those of the human world.

But above the celestial beings, after entering the Taiyi Golden Immortal, they really entered the ranks of the strong, but the same, the realm does not fully represent the strength, affected by the skills, magic weapons and racial blood, some Taiyi Golden Immortals can even Leapfrogged Da Luo Jinxian.

Above the Taiyi Golden Immortal is the Daluo Golden Immortal. Even in the heavens, this kind of existence is also in charge of one side, such as the Marshal of the Canopy.

Da Luo Jinxian is divided into the early, middle and late stages and the great perfection realm. Every small difference between the realms, the strength of the cultivation base may be very different.

After Daluo Jinxian, there are emperors. According to the strength of their cultivation base, there are great emperors, kings, emperors, and Taoist ancestors. Similarly, the realm is not equal to absolute strength. There are always high realms but low combat power. The presence.

Above the emperor, there are semi-sages and saints. Those are too far away from Jingxuan layman, and Master Huanglong did not introduce them in detail.

Of course, with the crippled physique of Layman Jingxuan, he felt that breaking through to the Golden Immortal was an extravagant hope.

But what to do?He has to practice a little bit, and Lingzaosi has to upgrade, and he himself can't be a weak chicken all his life.

Reverend Huanglong has long been mentally prepared for the speed of layman Jingxuan's practice, and Reverend Huanglong believes that this is not without benefits.

"If you stay in this realm for tens of thousands of years and lay a solid foundation, it is not impossible to become the strongest immortal!"

Layman Jingxuan was speechless.

Master, are you hitting me or encouraging me?

The days go by like this.

Lingzaosi thanked the guests behind closed doors, and it was impossible to thank the guests behind closed doors. These days, the family was desolate, and the previous scene of being full of guests was gone forever.

Except for a few close friends of Du Lala who secretly commissioned one or two business, no one came to the door at all.

From the peak to the extreme decline, it seems that it just happened overnight.

Layman Jingxuan sighed that the situation was so cold, it was the same everywhere.

Fortunately, Shi Lei and Qingyuan Xiaodaotong haven't left yet. These two almost represent the attitude of Emperor Ziwei and Leisheng Puhua Tianzun. They are still there, and Layman Jingxuan feels that he still has a chance to stand up.

Shi Lei, Du Lala, and Tai Er all joined the ranks of recycling waste...abandoned magic weapon, and often disguised themselves to protect those old, weak, sick and disabled who went out to recycle waste.

Of course, Layman Jingxuan also showed his sincerity, buying pills for the lonely old Sanxians to renew their lives, buying clothes for the children, and recovering magical artifacts, but there is no return for the time being.

During this period, he found a new pleasure.

That is to see Qingyuan Xiaodaotong's paintings.

This child is so obsessed with drawing, he draws the most dramatic pictures of Lingzaosi every day:

For example, Niaoyao stole magic artifacts again, Yingwuluo stole elixir, Nezha stole the elixir of Taiyi Daoist, Yuding Daoist beat Daoxing Tianzun secretly...

Layman Jingxuan gets very excited every time he sees him painting.

Watching these birds/humans perform all kinds of performances is just a lot of fun.

Half a month passed quickly, Yingwu gong all kinds of monitors, found out that the military began to gather troops, it should be to crusade against Xuyuan.

And the Huanglongyu in the back mountain finally condensed and formed, and it was the moment when it was ripe.

This time, Master Huang Long subdued Huang Longyu as he wished, without any accident.

Next, it depends on the means of layman Jingxuan, what kind of magic weapon can be created.

Master Huanglong was nervous like never before.

"Master, what kind of weapon spirit do you want? Is it a beautiful woman, a blue dragon, or just a seal?"

"Can I choose this too?"

Huang Long was a little surprised, "Then can I write a few words?"

"What do you mean?"

"When the magic weapon appears and falls from the sky, can you drop a few big characters from the sky, 'I, the real Huanglong, have a magic weapon'."

Layman Jingxuan: "Master, are you sure you want to do this?"

"Of course I'm joking, so you said that the weapon spirit can be chosen, isn't it because of me?"

"As expected of a master, I can't hide anything from you!"

The master and apprentice had a conversation, which left others dumbfounded.

How boring these two are, acting all day long!

Layman Jingxuan entered the secret room, and the process of making the magic weapon could not be seen by others.

The main reason is that the person who created the magic weapon is Niao Niao, and this secret cannot be revealed.

Curly has a serious face, only at this time can she reflect the dignity of "Ben Gong".

"Spare elixirs, spare instruments, and spare refreshments, all of which are indispensable!"

Yes, aunt!
"Do you want me to squeeze your shoulders and legs for you?"

Layman Jingxuan said flatteringly.

"No need!"

Curly closed her eyes and entered a state of meditation.

"No, it's just a matter of waving your hand for you to create a magic weapon, why sit around?"

"I need to calm down and adjust my breathing, and enjoy this time of standing up and making decisions. After all, after this time, I will be like a cow and a horse again, and be at the mercy of others!"

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Layman Jingxuan was bored, so he also took out the Creation Record.

I haven't seen Dihuangying for a long time, and I don't know how he is recovering?

But after entering the inner space of the Good Fortune Record, I found that this place has also changed beyond recognition.

The 33 towering bamboo slips are still there, but there is a large cloud of mist and hail in the sky.

There is also a figure like a giant whale, swimming in the sea of ​​clouds, humming.

what is that?
Layman Jingxuan observed carefully for a while, and suddenly realized, isn't this Yunmeng Tianchan!

Yunmeng Tianchan unexpectedly appeared in the Good Fortune Record, what is this unfolding?

As soon as a thought came to him, he was in a trance for a while, and came to the dreamland of snow and fog.

The old man just jumped out of the air and hit the ground next to him with a bang.

"I'm back, I'm exhausted!"

With his snow-white beard flying, he suddenly turned his head and shouted at Layman Jingxuan,

"You moved the position of the director of Lingzhi, you damn kid!"

"Old...old man?"

"I haven't seen you for so long, where did you go? And how did Yunmeng Tianchan stay with you? What's your relationship?"

"No, I'll talk about this later, you first say, why did you go to the Creation Book?"

Layman Jingxuan has a lot of questions and wants to ask them clearly.

Seeing the old man again, it was when Lingzaosi was at his most desolate, which gave him a surprise like he was rescued from a desperate situation.

"Are you sure that Yunmeng Tianchan is in the Creation Record, or did you and the Creation Record come to Yunmeng Tianchan's dream?"

The old man asked a question full of Zen meaning, which made it difficult for Layman Jingxuan to answer for a while.

"I can't answer this question, so let me ask you again, what exactly is Lingzaosi?"

"A...a peerless magic weapon that absorbs luck, aura, and my layman's cultivation to grow simultaneously?"

The old man was very satisfied with Layman Jingxuan's answer, and said proudly, "Your knowledge is so shallow, you still need to temper yourself!"

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he waved away the snow and mist in the air, showing a completely different scene in front of Layman Jingxuan.

This situation made Layman Jingxuan feel that his world view had been subverted once again!
(End of this chapter)