Chapter Seventy-Four: The Void of a Real Man

"Huh......"

Tang Changsheng felt it and took out the soul stone. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 The Info Divine Consciousness seems to be plunged into an endless sea of clouds again.

However, before Tang Changsheng could wander freely, the next moment, in the dim hall, a faint white light descended, and Tang Changsheng's figure appeared again.

It's still a scene I've seen simply, but at this moment, the Taoist at the top smiled slightly: "This Taoist friend is invited, welcome to my Yuanji Immortal Realm......"

"Wonderland?" Tang Changsheng was taken aback: "This is the fairyland......

So, isn't this Taoist who is sitting on the top of the head at least an earth immortal? This kind of thought made him frightened.

Could it be that in this world, there are still earth immortal masters?

However, looking around, Tang Changsheng quickly dispelled such thoughts. Maybe this Dao person and the god general spirit officer under him may be very powerful, but it will definitely not be an earth immortal existence.

The reason is very simple, the realm of the earth immortal has reached the incredible immortal realm, and it will not be such a ghostly appearance. In other words, it means that Yin has not yet been refined and pure Yang has been achieved.

If the Taoist in front of him is really an immortal, then it can only be a ghost immortal!

Ghosts and immortals, Yin God and real people can also achieve it! Although it is powerful, it will never be the overwhelming despair of the earth immortals.

At the beginning, the earth immortal Bai Ruhui only made a move through Jade Ruyi, and he had already blasted the Green Wolf King, even if he Tang Changsheng escaped quickly, Zhihai Lingtai was also injured. If it weren't for the Divine Pill, almost all of them would never be able to recuperate well......

That's just Bai Ruhui still thousands of miles away, making a move on Baitou Island!

At this moment, Tang Changsheng knew in his heart, no matter whether this Taoist was boasting or bragging, he didn't have the slightest idea of revealing it.

He secretly said in his heart, I said, those remnant masters of the Southern Demon Sect are much weaker than I expected.

I have long felt that with their skills, they are not enough to lure me to Yunwu Mountain, and now it seems that there is this guy behind the scenes!

Thinking about it in his heart, although he had a smile on his face, the magic weapon in his hand was ready to be ruthless to the person in front of him.

Although this person's cultivation is not weak, he Tang Changsheng is not a persimmon that is easy to pinch!

"Friends and slow ......"

This person was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he immediately sensed Tang Changsheng's murderous intentions. Nonsense, let you pit people, are you still so good at talking?

"I have no ill will, and I have nothing to do with the people who occupy my cave mansion, on the contrary, I am still an enemy!"

"Oh?" Tang Changsheng replied lightly, his hands relaxed slightly, and listened to this person.

"Poor road and seclusion...... Originally, he was the owner of this cave," the Taoist said with a smile: "I invited Daoist friends to come, but I wanted to find Daoist friends to help me recapture the mountain gate of Dongfu for me......"

This phantom real person is also quite polite, after all, no matter what, Tang Changsheng is also a powerful person on an equal footing with him.

"Take back the Cave Mansion?" Tang Changsheng asked in surprise.

"It's the immortal cave that Daoyou said!" replied the Void True Man.

"Is that the Tang Tomb?" Tang Changsheng was stunned for a moment, and then immediately understood that it was the ancient tomb.

This is really a fairyland! The so-called fairyland...... In fact, it's just a spiritual realm, or at most it's just a cave.

"The real person is also from the Southern Demon Sect?" Tang Changsheng asked suspiciously.

The Void True Man shook his head slightly: "Ping Dao has already attained enlightenment in the middle years of the Tang Dynasty, which is different from those magpie nest doves who are said by Daoyou!"

"Huh, isn't this real person making fun of me?" Tang Changsheng was dissatisfied.

"What do you say?" the virtual real person was slightly stunned.

"The Yin God True Man has a lifespan of one hundred and eighty years, even if he abandons his physical body and turns to cultivating ghosts and immortals, it will only extend his life for two or three hundred years. In other words, the ghosts and immortals are only three or four hundred years at most.

Now that a real person says that he is from the Tang Dynasty, isn't it a pastime for me?"

The phantom real person suddenly laughed: "Daoist friends are too careful, who said that ghosts and immortals can't survive for a thousand years?"

"It's the true person of the Yang God, and he only lives in the world of five hundred. Just a ghost immortal, how can you survive for a thousand years?" Tang Changsheng said bluntly.

The Void True Man laughed again: "What if I tell my fellow Daoists that the exercises practiced by the Poor Dao can make the Poor Dao live in the world for thousands of years? It is even possible that the Yin Pole generates Yang, and with the body of a ghost immortal, he cultivates to the realm of the Yang God!"

That's impossible...... These words almost burst out of my mouth.

You must know that turning to a ghost immortal is almost abandoning the path of cultivation, and it is already an existence similar to Shinto, where is it possible to achieve a yang god?

However, Tang Changsheng then remembered some legends, and was immediately shocked.

"The method cultivated by the poor path does have this effect...... If you don't believe it, try it and you'll know ......"

As this void real person spoke, a little consciousness seemed to have penetrated through countless spaces, and in an instant, it shot into Tang Changsheng's spiritual platform.

At this moment, Lingtai Zhihai is no longer the dark and deep appearance it was at the beginning. Rather, there is a clear light shining brightly.

As soon as this consciousness entered, it was immediately discovered, like a comet with a long trail of trails.

"This man has no bad intentions!"

Tang Changsheng judged it in an instant.

You know, this consciousness is so eye-catching, it means to be above board.

Tang Changsheng was not polite, and in the bright light, he suddenly stretched out an arm and caught the comet.

You can't have the heart to hurt others, and you can't have the heart to defend people.

Even at this time, Tang Changsheng was still taking some precautions.

But that divine consciousness was captured by the Yin God, but there was nothing unusual about it, which immediately reassured Tang Changsheng.

The next moment, this divine consciousness melted, Tang Changsheng tasted it carefully, and was stunned to find that although this divine consciousness looked insignificant, its texture was quite extraordinary.

If Tang Changsheng's divine consciousness is only wood, then this little divine consciousness of this void real person is absolutely steel.

It was far beyond Tang Changsheng's cultivation level, which made him stunned.

However, as this void real person said, although his divine sense is strong, it is still yin, at most it is a ghost immortal, and he has not yet reached the level of a yang god......

And, most importantly, ......"

Tang Changsheng sensed an aura of decay and decay from this divine sense.

It's strange to say, it's obviously powerful, but it smells of death and decay.

It's not that this kind of power will bring death to people, but that Tang Changsheng can feel that this power itself has already exuded the smell of decay and decay.

This kind of thing is rarely subtle, and only a careful taste will notice it.

"How is it, how does Daoist Friend feel?" asked the Void Man.