My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 541 The River of Life and Death, the Sovereign of Heaven and Man

Zu Xing, Kunlun Mountains.

Thousands of miles of Kunlun rise and fall, and the mountains radiate in all directions like dragons, even spreading into the depths of the void.

There are various visions and beautiful scenes on the mountain peaks, Taoist soldiers, monsters, and aliens on duty day and night, and the square and four-cornered mountains that support the Kunlun frame. On the top of each mountain lies a dragon with closed eyes and resting its mind.

The four dragons spit out the essence of heaven and earth, and hang four-color balls around their necks.

They are in charge of the rotation of the four seasons. Due to the expansion of the territory, each of the four dragons also has the cultivation base of the soul.

In addition, at the foot of the mountain there are monsters of various races guarding the gate.

From time to time, monks can be seen coming in and out of Zengcheng's city gate.

In peaceful times, there were not many fights, and monks gained merits at a much slower rate. Now they are all improving exercises, creating exercises, or performing guarding tasks, various mundane tasks, and so on.

The rules of the Heavenly Court are like this. In addition to reaching the standard of cultivation, one also needs to not fail in one's meritorious deeds.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a ten-acre spiritual field in front of it. A clear stream flows through the field, and then it is evenly sprayed on the spiritual field through the device.

Sitting in the middle of the field was a handsome young man, under him was a formation outlined by gold and silver threads. The magic light lingered all over his body, and the light fell into the field, and the young shoots grew vigorously. After a while, they became three feet high and sprouted Fruit with red flames.

"Huh... finally succeeded." The young man wiped the sweat off his face.

After a while, several Taoist priests flew over.

"Eh? Red fire snake fruit? Brother, are you doing your homework?"

A baby-faced man said in surprise.

"make money."

"Senior brother, are you crazy? A fire fruit has matured for ten years. It takes ten mana and materials to force it. Now the warehouse only charges nine."

"What do you know? If you count the blessing of Shui Yuanfu and the blessing of the Spiritual Array, there are still a lot of materials left."

"What about the cost? Blessed Land blesses fifty dharma money a day, and formation method 25 dharma money a day."

"It's just not big enough!"

"I can't sell too much."

"Just wait, the Heavenly Court's army is dispatched again, with a strength of up to 1000 million, that world should not be small, and there will be no worries about not having anything to sell by then."

As soon as the words fell, the majestic voice spread all over the place.

"Congratulations to Taishun Star, Taiyuan Star, Taiyan Star, Taihao Star... the eight stars have returned, all the immortals in Donghua Heavenly Court, and all living beings in the Three Realms, celebrate ten days!"

"Won!!"

The man jumped up immediately.

With eight stars at a time, the demand for medicinal materials must be huge.

"August [-]th, the Heavenly Court Ceremony, all ministries should prepare in advance."

Depressed demon country.

The gate of hell is closed, and a huge black hole is floating in the void. The black hole is tightly wound by golden chains, airtight and indestructible.

The sun jade chariot is suspended here.

Looking at the ghost gate from a close distance, you can still see a lot of Yin Qi and monsters escaped through a gap, and the nearby guarding army is responsible for hunting and killing them.

The commander guarding here is Xiang Ling.

"God Lord..." Seeing Song Lin approaching, Xiang Ling nodded slightly.

"How's it going?"

"The number of ghosts is increasing, and the yin inside the door is getting heavier and heavier. I have an ominous premonition." Having said this, Xiang Ling's face became serious.

As a monk of the lineage of Yinquan gods and demons, he is most familiar with this Huangquan gods and demons who are of the same origin as himself.

Once the devilish energy from the underworld surges up, it will quickly assimilate a world, turning the world into a ghostly creature.

"Untie it."

"Untie?"

"Well, I have a solution."

Soon, Xiang Ling broke the seal.

"Roar!!"

"Jie Jie!"

Numerous grotesque evil spirits surged in.

Song Lin stretched out his finger, and a drop of water flew out.

Whoa!

A drop of water turned into a monstrous waterfall, and then washed down towards the ghost.

The current becomes a long river flowing eastward.

The ghost fell into it like glue, no matter how shallow the water level was, it still couldn't get out.

The dark yin and ghost energy on his body was washed away, revealing a translucent white soul body, and his ferocious expression became serene.

They looked at Song Lin with gratitude.

Finally got over.

From ghost to spirit.

Under the influence of ghosts, the congenital water becomes a long river of death, which has the same function as Huangquan, absorbing ghosts to grow stronger, and purifying ghosts.

With a thought in his mind, Song Lin conjured up a gourd, which was the Jade Gourd of the Dragon Mansion, into which the purified soul entered.

"This is the dead river."

Song Lin didn't plan to call Huang Quan.

Huang Quan's name has been used.

As time passed, the river grew bigger, and the ghost gate lost its power and became smaller.

In front of Song Lin was a pitch-black river.

The river is about thirty feet wide and thousands of miles long, and its length is still extending. As the number of purified ghosts continues to increase, this river is also growing.

boom!
A few days later, the gate of hell was closed.

Huangquan River formally formed.

But the Dragon Mansion jade gourd was stuffed to the brim, and there were translucent souls everywhere.

Song Lin didn't want to let them out. Once they were released, these souls would either disappear or become ghosts again.

"It can be reincarnated."

Song Lin thought to himself.

Reincarnation is also simple, just wash away the impurities and memories, and then throw it into the womb.

The difficult thing is the first step. Except for Huangquan in the Ten Thousand Realms, there are very few treasures that can turn ghosts into souls.

The first step is now complete.

It is also possible to use spells to wash away the memory, or let the dead river wash it again.

As for reincarnation, it is a waste of time and resources to cast one by one, but using human reincarnation is prone to favoritism and fraud.

Thinking of this, Song Lin planned to build another river.

Take the sun jade car to the foot of the mountain.

Before long, a river meanders westward.

The water is extremely clear and full of vitality.

This river is called Shenghe.

Song Lin built a teleportation circle at the bottom of the river, which circulated through the earth's energy, and sent the souls out through the earth's energy. The river has the function of warming and nourishing the souls, making them recover to a complete body.

After all, most of the ghosts did not die naturally. It is inevitable that they are missing arms, broken legs, blind, deaf, or full of diseases.

If the soul is reincarnated in such a state, it is destined to leave congenital disabilities.

After everything was ready, Song Lin notified everyone to set up the venue.

After waiting for more than 60 years, the last era has finally been concluded.

From now on, there will be no more official beliefs such as Sanmao Heavenly Court, Yuanhuang Heavenly Court, Wushen Heavenly Court, Huangquan Heavenly Court, etc. Of course, the founders of those Dharma lineages will definitely not change.

August [-]th, morning.

Dozens of giant golden gates opened in the sky above Kunlun, and humans, monsters and even aliens flew out from time to time.

All [-] stars forming alchemy and above will come here to participate in the grand event.

Another person who Song Lin called the Nine Suns and Eight Stars World also came one after another.

"Tsk tsk, there is such a magnificent mountain in the world."

Xuanji sighed.

The Scarlet Flame Divine Phoenix turned into a handsome man with red hair and red eyebrows. He looked at the unattainable Kunlun and remained silent.

"Is this the ancient Kunlun?" Qing Ji from the Goddess Sacred Mountain said tremblingly.

With the elixir of heaven, Qing Ji also changed from a white-haired old woman to a charming and beautiful woman.

People who saw Kunlun for the first time couldn't help but be amazed and shocked.

High mountains.

This has already surpassed the laws of the real world, and only myths can describe this strange thing.

No one can describe the whole picture of Kunlun. Even if the younger generations ask about it, they can only answer the scales and claws.

"Everyone, please follow me."

Each group of people is received by specialized personnel.

The monster race receives the monster race, the human race receives the human race, and the stranger receives the stranger.

First go to their site to see their current environment, and then walk up from the foot of the mountain, passing Zengcheng Jiuchong one after another.

This process lasts ten days.

There are singing and dancing banquets every day, and there are countless rare treasures on the banquet.

Dong Wanggong let the flowers bloom, let the spring breeze be peaceful, let the stars shine brightly, let the fish and dragons dance, let the ghosts and gods sing, let the birds fly in the sky, and make Haiyan and the river clear.

The Three Realms have experienced a lot of scenery.

Wonderland is open.

Pavilions, terraces and pavilions, fiery trees and silver flowers.

The jade case is spread out thousands of feet, surrounded by red water, and filled with fairy air.

Everyone took their seats according to the indicated position, from the inside to the outside according to their titles. The monks of Jiedan Zifu saw many characters that they could only hear about from mythology in the past.

"This is the demon emperor of the Three Realms... the great ancestor of the Xia Dynasty, Huagai Xingjun, the righteous god of Taiyue, and the demon emperor..."

The crowd whispered.

At this time, golden light pierced the ten directions in the void, and clouds of five colors appeared.

Rivers swelled and mountains trembled.

A young Taoist dressed in white, black hair shawl, and simple attire stands in the air, sitting on top of the clouds, with five lights on his face, as bright as the sun, with 72 lights from the top, a crown of seven obsidian stars, and a clothes of morning light and moon essence , wearing a nine-color collar.

As soon as this person appeared, all the eyes of the world were gathered.

The divine appearance is absolutely unique, and he is the supreme being in the sky.

(End of this chapter)