Chapter Ninety-Eight: Goodbye Bright Moon
"How is this possible?!"
Chen Fusheng shook his head, and said with a look of disbelief: "The Golden Crow is born and raised by heaven and earth, and it is very reluctant for this Fusang royal family to maintain its thin bloodline through generations of marriage, how can it bear the resurrection and rebirth, not to mention that this Golden Crow is so fierce, once it recovers a little spiritual wisdom, it will only slaughter the Fusang royal family in an instant, how can it be possible to make up for their own essence to regard these Terran mongrels who have been mixed for many generations as descendants and blood relatives." ”
"That's it. ”
He stroked his palm and smiled: "Any cultivator can see that this is simply impossible, but the method of Shinto is like this, and it is not worth it to be so good at demagoguery. After all, their methods are not as good as the magic power of formal cultivation, and it is easy to ensure that their royal bloodline is endless, but it is beyond their power to go any further. ”
"It's more because of the Demon Sect. ”
Chen Fusheng glanced sideways at the robbery, and said secretly in his heart.
Since the Demon Sect has the intention to build the entire Fuso into a dojo, it is natural that these local shrines will not be allowed to have the strength beyond their control, or to suppress the conquest by force or to use the spiritual materials of the Gong Fa to win over and divide, and have already mixed most of the forces of this Shinto Sect with the Demon Sect.
If it weren't for the fact that the high-level leaders of the Demon Sect had the intention to leave a few places to sharpen their disciples, coupled with the fact that this Golden Crow was naturally unruly and strong, once it sensed that it was not the same bloodline, even if it was a master of the Yuan God level, it would only stimulate the remaining spirituality, and it would end in the burning of jade, and it would be impossible for the Ise Divine Palace to retain this small half of the Golden Crow Divine Soul to this day.
Chen Fusheng and Zaokong did not use mana to cover their traces this time, and the two of them standing in the air naturally had already attracted the attention of the Ise Shrine, and Zaokong naturally ignored these mortals who had not even broken through the induction level, and with a wave of his sleeve, a page of vermilion paper flew out of it, and in an instant, it burned into ashes.
Then Chen Fusheng saw a wide avenue appear in front of him, bounded by ropes and fences, separating the inner and outer worlds.
"Let's go, those on the ground are just for mortals, as for us monks, just go directly to the divine domain of this Ise Jingu. ”
Looking at the two fire crows leading the way in front of him, Chen Fuchang exhaled, and also summoned up a body of mana to follow the void ripples and step forward.
Except for the Nine Heavens Sword Sect, he has never stepped into the mountain gate dojo of other sects, as for the East China Sea Dragon Palace and the Snow Mountain Jokhang Temple that did not open the mountain protection ban because of the reception of monks, it is not counted, but I didn't expect to experience it for the first time in this Fusang.
Secretly urging the power of the two Ten Realms Vajra Fetal Tibetan Mandala Array to mix in the true water of the Northern Underworld, Rao is Chen Fusheng has seen the mystery of the Dragon Clan's Supreme Treasure Crystal Palace, and the magnificent atmosphere of the Jokhang Temple's Pure Land of Bliss, and he can't help but admire that this Ise Divine Palace can persist to this day under the suppression of the Demon Sect.
In today's world, those who have cultivated to the highest level can only achieve the primordial gods, and even the true people in charge of the thirteen sects of the Dao Sect are only at this level, and absolutely no one can be higher than this level.
Although Chen Fusheng was sure that the ontological strength of the sage and law phase summoned by Ji Wenzheng that day must have far exceeded it, it was only a phantom illusion of mind after all, and the ontology might have died out in the long river of time, and it was not even known whether he was born in this world.
However, this golden crow is different.
Chen Fusheng's blood force was vigorous, and he was completely beaten back to its original form by the roar of the golden crow remnant soul, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the innate violent ferocity is carved into the depths of the divine soul.
However, since entering this divine domain, Chen Fusheng found that there was a faint condensed yin qi on every stone and tree here, which was even more thorough than the netherworld ghost in the Black Mountain, even if it was an ordinary monk who had not specialized in special methods, he would gradually be eroded by the yin qi here, and the foundation would be damaged.
However, after this deep yin qi met the true fire of the sun that was the most yang and rigid of Jinwu, there was no unexpected collision of vitality, but like a spring breeze and rain, it strangely blended into a gentle breath, which made people warm and comfortable.
If it weren't for the cultivation to the point of putting away all the fire qi, the supreme realm of domesticating like water would definitely not be able to do this.
If it were a Terran monk who proved the Yuan Shen with exercises similar to the Northern Ming Escape Technique and the Southern Ming Lihuo Technique, Chen Fusheng would not be so surprised to achieve this step, but this is a golden crow that has been destined to dominate the world since its birth, and the nature in his bones cannot be erased no matter what.
Not to mention that it had lost its physical body, and its divine soul was incomplete, it could do this with a vague instinct alone, Chen Fusheng felt that at least he had to raise the realm of this golden crow from the Yuan Shen to another level.
"When I said goodbye to Baekje that day, I didn't expect to see each other again so soon. Fuyu junior brother is really a believer, this time we are in the line of bliss with the addition of the junior brother, we will definitely be able to raise our eyebrows, which is impressive, and it can also make me, the senior sister, a little more colorful in front of people, but I didn't expect the junior brother to come with the predecessor of the robbery, which made me so surprised. ”
Seeing Mingyue excitedly come forward, Chen Fusheng's heart jumped, and he secretly frowned and said: "Mingyue, this woman has been refining the Dao Heart in the land of wind and dust and fireworks for twenty years, but she is not such a character, and now I don't have the cultivation of the Bliss Acacia Mantra, it stands to reason that as soon as she enters Fusang, she should be aware of it, is this kind of behavior for the sky robbery or the King of the Pure Court Zhai." ”
Chen Fusheng and Mingyue practice the same exercise, the qi is naturally compatible, coupled with the Mingyue Dan that day, he wants to get a glimpse of the mystery and wraps the other party's green silk with the red thread of lovesickness, so that the two have the same mind, leaving a brand on each other in the depths of the other party's sea of knowledge, except for the slight lack of domineering yin damage, there is no difference with the demon seed.
As early as a hundred miles away from the Divine Palace, Chen Fusheng had faintly confirmed her existence, otherwise Chen Fusheng would not have believed the words of the Sky Tribulation so easily.
Mingyue specializes in one subject, and her cultivation on it is much higher than Chen Fusheng's, and her power of induction will only be stronger, and now she has made such a gesture clearly with other plans.
Thinking of this, Chen Fusheng couldn't help but look behind Mingyue.
The bright moon is rare and stunning, but after Dancheng, her face is radiant and her temperament is even more refined. Compared to this, the girl dressed as a witch behind her inevitably looked ordinary, especially Chen Fusheng couldn't detect any mana fluctuations from her at all, and she was really the same as a mortal.
But the more this was the case, the more frightened Chen Fusheng became, and he knew in his heart that it was this woman who summoned the power of the Golden Crow and easily broke the vision of his Kunpeng essence and blood illusion.
Especially at such a close distance, the Kunpeng essence blood in his body, which had already fallen silent, was ready to move again.
I don't know what technique this Ise Shrine uses, but it actually makes the power of the bloodline in the body of a mortal who has never practiced not inferior to Feng Wanli, which is only half a step away from Dancheng.
He was shocked, but the pure court opposite was even more shocked.
After all, she was not an authentic monk, her knowledge was limited to Fusang, and she didn't know anything about the ancient secrets of Kunpeng, Golden Crow, and Phoenix, she only knew that Fang was Chen Fusheng, not that the cultivation was much higher than him, which aroused the instinctive spirituality of the Golden Crow.
Originally, when she saw Chen Fusheng coming with the robbery, she naturally thought that the two of them were in a group, and she was already a little vigilant, but at this time, she suddenly heard Mingyue say that this was her own junior brother, and the disease of change made her somewhat unable to react.
"Sister Mingyue, I heard before that you are not the only sister in this lineage, why did you suddenly have such a junior brother?"
Seeing Jingting's finger pointing at Chen Fusheng, Mingyue said as a matter of course: "My junior brother and I were both received by our mentor in Baekje, and I have always rarely communicated with people in this vein, and my master has few close friends. It is not surprising that the people of Fusang spread false rumors. ”