Since the sky was covered, the heavens began to show their holiness

Chapter 110 Kunlun Preaching
Three days passed
At this time, in Kunlun Mountain in the mortal world, streams of light were seen flying towards the main peak of Kunlun Mountain. The Kunlun Sect, led by its leader Xue Chen, welcomed many practitioners.

"That's the real person from the Lingbao Sect, the master from the Shenxiao Sect, the Sword Immortal from Shushan, Kongtong, Qingcheng,..."

The well-informed monk looked at the people passing by and muttered. In the past, these big shots were the leaders of a faction and were rarely seen.

Now that they are all gathered in Kunlun, he can't help but feel filled with emotion. The ability of so many sect leaders to gather here shows the ability of that saint.

"If I become a saint in the future, I will definitely have such a scene!"

After hearing this, everyone couldn't help but turn their heads to look, only to find a young monk looking longingly at the divine rainbows passing by in the sky. Upon closer inspection, he turned out to be a monk from the secret realm of the Wheel and Sea.

A monk directly sneered: "You dare to speak nonsense even if you are only in the Lunhai realm. I think you should become a Taoist palace first."

Hearing this, the young monk's face suddenly turned red, but he seemed to feel that this was weakening his "prestige", so he couldn't help but defend himself:
"Hmph, summer insects cannot speak of ice. I have already reached the Lunhai Shenqiao realm when I was only twenty years old. Have you ever heard of the principle of thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the east of the river?"

"........."

Everyone was speechless after hearing this. They thought the other party would say something shocking, but they didn't expect it to be a stupid young man who didn't know the heights of the world.

"It turned out to be a frog in the well."

The man just sighed and turned away, as if he was afraid of being infected by this idiot. Even the Shenqiao realm was worth showing off. However, none of those geniuses had cultivation levels that were comparable to those of the older generation. There were even rumors that the current Taixuan Saint had not yet It’s time to reach your thirties!
Of course, they didn't believe it. It was too shocking. How could there be such a monster in the world?

While everyone was talking, the main peak of Kunlun was already crowded with people. Not only the human race, but also many people from the demon race, and almost all the major Western forces were here.

If it had not hindered the majesty of the saint, there might have been a continual war in Kunlun Mountain by this time. After all, almost all the cultivation forces in the cultivation world have gathered here, and there are not a few who have enemies with each other.

"Why are you from the West also here? Do you think you will perish here?"

The master of the Immortal Sword Sect squinted at the Western orthodox people, and there seemed to be a flash of sword light in his eyes. He couldn't stand the Western style the most, and he had a lot of hatred. Naturally, he felt disgusted, and he did not hide his murderous intention in his words. .

Although the people from the Western Orthodoxy were a little annoyed after hearing this, they did not dare to get angry on the spot. After all, this is China-Earth, and the home field is with the Eastern Orthodoxy. If I and others really pissed off the other party, they might swarm them and perish here.

Of course, the loser does not lose the battle. Although they did not dare to take action, they did have the courage to talk a little bit. A blond man from the west snorted coldly: "Huh! If it weren't for the sermon coming soon, I would definitely kill you." Kill here."

"My sword doesn't care about your life."

The master of the Immortal Sword Sect was tit for tat, but fortunately, the two of them also restrained themselves. After all, the saint still had to give face.

For a time, the entire Kunlun Mountain was divided into several camps, the Eastern Dao Lineage, the Western Dao Lineage, the major demon clans, and the scattered cultivator forces.

Apart from ridiculing each other, there was no big fight between the various camps. Some monks just kept their noses up as they waited for the sermon to come and gathered in small groups to chat.

At this moment, ripples were seen in the space at the top of the peak. Everyone was perked up when they saw this. They quickly stopped arguing and looked eagerly at Zhou Xian who walked out of the space.

I saw Zhou Xian wearing a Tai Chi Taoist robe, riding a dragon horse and stepping out of the space. The dragon horse glanced at everyone arrogantly, two dragon auras spurted out from its nostrils, and flames rose from its four hooves, seeming to melt everything. "Horse body with dragon scales, dragon horse!"

Some practitioners with extraordinary knowledge exclaimed in surprise. After hearing this, everyone looked carefully and found that it was exactly the same as described in ancient books. They couldn't help but sigh that he was indeed a saint. He could even tame strange beasts such as dragons and horses as mounts.

After Zhou Xian sat down cross-legged, everyone thought that Zhou Xian was about to give a lecture, so they quickly held their breath and concentrated for fear of disturbing Zhou Xian.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Xian scanned the crowd first, and after thinking for a moment, he suddenly waved his sleeves and said indifferently: "You are not destined to be a poor person."

After hearing this, before everyone could react, they saw that more than half of the waiting crowd had been reduced. Some of them were full of evil and had evil intentions, and none of them were left in the Western orthodoxy.

Just when everyone thought it was over, chaos suddenly surged in Zhou Xian's eyes, and a divine light shot out from his eyes, penetrating the void.

Just hearing a scream that didn't look like a human being, a figure appeared from the void. Everyone looked up and saw a vertical eye between his eyebrows. His long golden hair was very loose, and he was wearing a metal battle suit, which seemed to flow and dream. The brilliance is like a god coming into the world

However, this god looked a little miserable at this time. The center of his brow was pierced, and the spirit of Xiantai collapsed. He was killed by Zhou Xian's sight just now.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but feel chills all over their bodies, and became even more cautious.

Zhou Xian waved his hand to put away the fallen body and began to preach. He saw auspicious colors falling from the sky and sweet springs gushing from the earth. Dead trees sprout buds, and sick and disabled people recover.

Zhou Xian's tongue bloomed with lotus flowers, each of which appeared harmoniously and auspiciously. The fairy light was bright and filled with sacred aura. He was like a god teaching all living beings.

Everyone was mesmerized by what he heard, as if the infinite secrets of cultivation were unfolding before their eyes, and the great road was no longer high and far away, but seemed to be within easy reach.

Wheel and Sea, Dao Palace, Four Poles, Dragon Transformation,
The wonders of cultivation in the four secret realms were expounded by Zhou Xian, who opened up the sea of ​​suffering—cultivated the spring of life—erected the divine bridge—and reached the other shore.

Open up the Tao Palace, open the divine treasure of the heart, the divine treasure of the liver, the divine treasure of the lungs, the divine treasure of the kidneys, and the divine treasure of the spleen. The five elements rotate. If a person can nourish his spirit, he will not die. The five gods are always there, and eternal spring will always be there. Connect the five elements. Qi, connecting heaven and earth, is endless and can exist in the world forever.

Practice the limbs, cultivate the pillars of heaven, generate the rhythm of the Tao, develop the rules, understand the Tao, and reach the state where the hands and feet can reach the sky and the earth, and the movements of the hands are all laws and mysteries.

The nine small realms of the Hualong Secret Realm refer to cultivating the spine so that each section is like a pillar in the sky and as solid as a rock.

Everyone was mesmerized by what he heard. Many of them were practitioners at the realm of transforming into dragons, but they still gained a lot. After checking and filling in the gaps, their foundation became more and more solid.

After explaining the secrets of transforming into a dragon, Zhou Xian suddenly stopped and waved his sleeves again. The crowd was again reduced by more than half, and the rest were from the martial arts he had "learned".

Then he ignored everyone's suspicions, opened his tongue again, and spit out ancient sutras one after another.

"Lingbao Sutra for Saving People!"

The headmaster of the Lingbao Sect exclaimed, and after he realized what was happening, he quickly held his breath and concentrated. Unexpectedly, the more he listened, the more frightened he became. His family's inheritance was not as complete as that of an outsider like Zhou Xian. Who could he explain to me?

(End of this chapter)