Tian Yuan

Chapter 1823 The storm is rising



Chapter 1823 The storm is rising

Monk Jingyuan took firm steps and went deeper.

The ancient road is wide, with huge pillars on both sides rising into the sky. You can't see the top when you look up, as if it leads to another world.

Although the view was blocked by grey fog, one could still see the ancient palace which was difficult to describe in words.

Majestic and otherworldly.

The mountains looked extremely small in front of this ancient temple. A white jade floor was laid outside the temple, beautiful and flawless.

When Monk Jingyuan saw the ancient temple for the first time, his steps paused slightly, his pupils shrank, and he could not hide his astonishment.

The grandeur of the ancient temple was secondary. The key was the complex and mysterious patterns flowing on its surface, which contained the truth of all things in the universe, and were all-encompassing and full of mysteries.

"I am here, poor monk."

When Monk Jingyuan first entered the ancient road, he was shocked. After a short breath, he controlled his emotions, muttered scriptures, and moved forward again.

The pressure continued to increase, causing a few strands of cold sweat to seep out of Monk Jingyuan's forehead.

The terrifying power coming from all directions began to tear his body apart. He endured pain that was unimaginable for ordinary people and let out a few slight groans from time to time.

"Da da da..."

Be fearless and move forward.

The Buddha's light shone everywhere, dispelling some of the fog around Monk Jingyuan, improving his vision and allowing him to see the situation ahead more clearly.

After a moment, he stepped onto the white jade floor.

Looking up at the ancient palace, it was like an ordinary citizen from the mortal world suddenly arriving at the imperial palace. I was so shocked that I couldn't express it in words.

Monk Jingyuan took off the string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, held it in his hand, gently moved them, opened and closed his lips, and chanted scriptures non-stop.

Sanskrit surrounds every part of the body.

With golden light under his feet, he has a majestic and precious appearance.

Being here, he had a very strong feeling, as if he had returned to a long time ago, when he was still a little monk, and went to the most famous temple in the world for the first time to worship devoutly.

"It cannot exist in the secular world."

After staring for a few seconds and lowering his eyebrows, Monk Jingyuan was shocked and made a judgment.

Outside the ancient road, he was at the peak of the quasi-emperor realm, with extraordinary strength and freedom. Coming here, he was like an ant.

Not to mention entering this ancient palace, even being able to cross the white jade floor and reach the top of the stairs is an extremely difficult task.

In the outside world, everyone could only vaguely see the blurry figure of Monk Jingyuan and knew nothing about the situation inside the Yuanchu Ancient Road.

After waiting for a long time, Monk Jingyuan did not die, so discussions started again and curiosity grew.

"This Buddhist monk is extremely capable."

"Only a Quasi-Emperor is qualified to embark on this path."

"I really want to know what the scenery is like inside the ancient road, and whether there is any peerless fortune hidden."

"I hope the monk can come out alive. Then maybe we can find out some useful information."

The strong men from all sides talked in low voices, their attention always focused on the entrance of the ancient road, for fear of missing out on something exciting if they were not careful.

The Buddha's disciples are independent of that void, and no one dares to approach them to establish a relationship with them.

"I hope you can see through the illusion and have a clear mind."

After praying, the Buddhist was ready to leave. For him, there was no point in competing with the strong in the world. It would be better to go to the human world and save more suffering people.

Before leaving, the Buddhist took a look at Chen Qingyuan's retreat. His face was expressionless, and his heart was calm.

Within the ancient road of the early Yuan Dynasty, Monk Jingyuan needed to carefully prepare for each step he took, otherwise his body would not be able to bear it.

At first, it took about ten breaths to land. Later, the time required increased greatly, at least half an hour.

Many days later, Monk Jingyuan walked to the center of the white jade floor. His body felt particularly heavy, and he heard a tempting voice in his ears, asking him to lie down and rest.

If he really relaxes and lies down here to rest, he will fall into an eternal sleep and will never wake up.

“Can you really get to that position?”

Although he didn't know what this palace meant, Monk Jingyuan just wanted to climb the stairs and reach the main entrance of the ancient palace. Perhaps, by going there, he could understand his true mind and clear away all confusion.

He looked up and questioned himself.

"It's nothing but death, what's there to be afraid of?"

After a moment of distraction, Monk Jingyuan immediately calmed down, stopped thinking about random things, and strengthened his faith.

Even a small step forward could take days or even months.

Even if Monk Jingyuan had not died and had managed to reach the main gate of the palace, it would have been a long time later.

"Amitabha."

Sometimes when the pressure is too great, the monks sit cross-legged on the ground, chanting scriptures non-stop to adjust their spirits.

Wait until you are used to it, then get up and continue.

......

In the retreat hall, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth flows in continuously.

Chen Qingyuan sat cross-legged in the sky with his eyes closed. In recent days, he has absorbed three top-grade holy medicines into his body, supplemented by a large amount of spiritual essence and pure spiritual energy. As long as all these resources are refined, he will be able to break through the bottleneck and make further progress.

"Whoosh"

Occasionally, the wind blew, blowing the corners of Chen Qingyuan's clothes and hair, making them rise and fall slightly, and making him look like an immortal.

A huge amount of spiritual energy penetrated into his body, but not only did it not burst Chen Qingyuan, but it also did not even cause any ripples.

Enter the dojo and go into seclusion again.

Time flies by quickly, and ten years pass in the blink of an eye.

In normal times, there were few major events in the past ten years. But in this extremely prosperous era, major events broke out one after another, stirring up huge waves and shocking the monks in all realms.

Not to mention the various circles in China, just talking about the path of Taoism, there have been no less than five events that have shocked the crowd.

A fat monk who had reached the quasi-emperor level stepped into the Ancient Yuanchu Road alone, and his life or death was unknown.

The leader of the Confucian school, Lu Nanxian, came with Huo Ranxuan from the Yuqing Ancient Clan. The two became Taoist companions many years ago. This time, they encountered several elders of the Yuqing Ancient Clan in the realm of enlightenment, and a conflict broke out and they started fighting.

The result shocked everyone. Several old men from the ancient Yuqing clan were no match for the opponent. They were seriously injured and fled in panic.

Wang Taohua entered an ancient secret realm and gained a lot. One day, she had an epiphany. When she was practicing, she could not suppress the flow of the Tao rhythm in her body, and her true form was revealed. She was a congenital peach wood with a strong Tao rhythm.

The shocking sight immediately attracted many powerful people to come. After just a glance, they became covetous and went crazy, wanting to refine it into medicine.

The old man hanged himself because he was tired of living.

Although Wang Taohua was not affected, she was very unhappy. She suppressed them all one by one.

The situation is turbulent and the battle is ongoing.

Chen Qingyuan was sitting in the ninth heaven and was about to reach the limit of his own realm.

A few months later, the time came.

"when"

The golden light spurted from the surface of his body, causing the surging spiritual sea to be hit with great force, and the force quickly flowed back with a continuous roar.

The moment he opened his eyes, the entire dojo trembled a few times.


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