I have 99 innate treasures

Chapter 152 Golden Immortal Daoyan

Dao Yan is an old Taoist who is full of stench, dirty clothes, pale complexion, and blind.

He never gets wet, never goes out, and always stays in that dark room without any light.

He never touches water because the water falling on his body will not evaporate and will not flow down his skin. Even if he wipes it with a towel, the water droplets cannot be completely wiped off and will stay on his body forever.

He never goes out because as long as he is exposed to the sun, he will immediately turn into ashes.

This is because he is the only immortal who descended from heaven since the First Emperor, but was stranded in the human world due to an accident.

He is different from Yao Yuqing. Yao Yuqing was born in the world of Kyushu and relied on secret techniques to cultivate to a certain limit and survive the catastrophe.

When she became an immortal, even heaven and earth celebrated her.

And he was born from Ziweiyuan and cultivated into a terrifying existence as a Golden Immortal in Ziweiyuan.

His master is the most powerful god and the Emperor of Heaven, 'Zi Wei'.

He was ordered by the Emperor of Heaven to set up formations in the lower world.

Today, even a spell cast by a monk in the Qi Refining Stage can easily kill him completely.

He put down his hand and bowed respectfully towards the entrance of the cave.

However, as soon as he came to the land of Kyushu, Qin Shihuang used his immeasurable luck to connect the world.

On the 49th floor, it only occupies a few dozen square meters.

The first floor covers an extremely large area, comparable to a town.

But even so, he was still regarded as an honored guest by Louwailou.

After so many years, his body has become weak to a certain limit.

Like an ordinary tall tower, the floor space becomes smaller as you go higher.

In an instant, as a visitor from heaven, he was naturally rejected by the land of Jiuzhou, and even the great calamity of the five declines of heaven and man befell him.

"Bixia Daojun has nothing to worry about, his hexagram is very auspicious."

Since then, he has not dared to breathe out at all, let alone speak, minimizing his own breath and presence.

"The five false immortals have obtained the method to extend their lives, and their roots are in Guanhai City."

At this moment, he tremblingly handed a piece of paper through a hole the size of a fist.

Then he turned around and went downstairs.

"You can go to the East China Sea, there will be another opportunity."

Because not only did his research on formations reach an astonishing level, but his derivation methods also reached an unprecedented level.

This building has forty-nine floors and looks like a giant tower.

"Yao Yuqing has completely fallen into the net, but there are other experts beside her? Or maybe she has recently obtained some immortal item, and her whole body is in chaos, making it impossible to deduce her."

There was nothing on the entire forty-ninth floor except a stone house made of pitch black stone.

Shen Congyun, who was once the leader of the Piaomiao Sect, took the note and saw a few lines of words crookedly written on it.

After Shen Congyun glanced at the content on the note, he spit out his spiritual power and shattered the note into pieces.

Taoist Daoyan lived in this stone house.

This is the outer building of the Sanctuary Building.

A holy place hidden in the world and unknown to the world.

Few people know where the main body of the building outside the building is.

Because everyone entering the building outside the building passes through a token with a teleportation array engraved on it.

Each token is temporary and can only be used once.

Shen Congyun came down from the 49th floor and when he reached the 48th floor, he bowed to a strange person.

The forty-eighth floor of the building outside the building covers an area of ​​several hundred square meters and is filled with bookshelves.

There was another square table at the top of the stairs, and this strange man was sitting behind the table.

The reason why he is strange is that although his whole body is made of metals of different colors, like a puppet, his body looks the same as the physical body.

This person is Liang Huayu, the founder of Daqian. The entire building outside the building was built by him.

847 years ago, he gathered monks from all over the world to fight against Yao Yuqing. As a result, the battle directly knocked Daqian into dust when the country was just founded, and in the end he could only shrink to a corner.

And he was also separated from his soul by Yao Yuqing in that battle.

But Yao Yuqing did not destroy his soul, but let him go.

He originally thought that Yao Yuqing was so kind-hearted that he secretly mocked this immortal.

But gradually, he discovered that although Yao Yuqing had let him go, his soul could no longer enter any physical body.

Even if it's his own.

It was as if he did not exist in this world. No matter what method he used, he would be ejected when he entered a physical body.

He could only watch as his soul gradually dissipated without any way to stop it.

When he was at his most desperate, he received a message from Taoist Daoyan.

Because of this message, Taoist Daoyan, who was already weak, was almost blown to ashes by a gust of wind.

Liang Huayu settled in this secret place and built the Louwailou here.

He relied on the secret method told by Daoyan Taoist in a note to refine the puppet body.

Relying on Taoist Daoyan's shocking formations and unparalleled deduction methods, the building outside the building was developed into a holy place.

It's a pity that even if he has a puppet body, he can't practice.

This body can only ensure that his soul remains intact.

Now, as Shen Congyun bowed and saluted, Liang Huayu also nodded gently with a majestic expression and asked, "What did the senior say?"

Shen Congyun shook his head and said: "Not only us, but even the seniors have been unable to deduce anything about Yao Yuqing in recent days. It seems that there are experts around her, or she has obtained an immortal relic."

When he said this, he narrowed his eyes and added another sentence.

"It might also be an innate treasure!"

When Liang Huayu heard this, his eyes, one golden and one red, showed a bone-chilling chill, and he gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice: "She is lucky. Every time she is destined to die, she can avoid it by accident!"

Shen Congyun smiled bitterly upon hearing this and sighed: "After all, he is an immortal loved by heaven and earth."

Liang Huayu snorted and sneered: "A fairy? Soon she will no longer be. Yao Qingqing's road in this life has been paved. Everything she needs to experience and all her thoughts have been set by us."

"When she relies on the magical power of the Great Dream to deprive Yao Yuqing of everything, that will be the day when this immortal falls!"

"Since she does not belong to this era, let her disappear completely in this era!"

Shen Congyun nodded slightly in agreement, but in his heart he had doubts about this plan that had lasted for hundreds of years.

Ever since he learned that Yao Yuqing could no longer be investigated and deduced, an ominous omen arose in his heart.

He was very worried that this plan would fail because of this, and in that case, they would usher in a furious angel!

More than 800 years ago, Yao Yuqing, who had no murderous intention in his heart, knocked down the huge Dagan into dust with just a few moves, and even destroyed several holy places and ancient sects.

As for Yao Yuqing who was in a furious state, just thinking about it would make him feel cold.

No one knows how many tricks this immortal has.

But for the sake of his own life, he couldn't open his mouth to remind the Daqian Taizu in front of him.

Because Liang Huayu's soul suffered irrecoverable injuries, all his emotions were amplified to a level far beyond that of ordinary people. A simple word may trigger his rage.

Even his own sons and grandsons, dozens of them have died over the years because of a few wrong words.

Not to mention that he was just a relative of a deceased prince.

Just as he once said to the elder next to him, if everything he had was not given by Dagan, he would rather be a bearer for dogs.

In front of the dog, even a bearer can call him a brother, and the dog will really regard this bearer as a brother.

But in front of Daqian Taizu Liang Huayu, he was an ordinary monk who could be insulted at will.

Even mortals get angry when someone insults them.

What's more, he, the Yuanshen monk?

(End of this chapter)