Chapter 591: Fengshen Temple

With the help of the Myriad Dao Strategies of the Heavens, a Golden Immortal can not only quickly transform infinite Rule Dao Gods for his own use and control, but the more Rule Dao Gods he has, the faster the Golden Immortal's cultivation speed will be, which can greatly shorten the speed of his cultivation breakthrough.

For the sake of the Myriad Strategies of the Heavens, Immortal King Taiwei had been planning for many years. If it weren't for the Purple Emperor's shadow's obstruction, Immortal King Taiwei would have even subverted the cause and effect of time and space and made a move from before time.

However, this second wonderful use is not so amazing to Zhang Qian. He has the magical power of Qiankun Ding, and the acquired chaotic embryo in it has the same wonderful use as the All-Heavenly Strategy. The two have the same effect.

But who would complain that their cultivation speed is too fast?

As for the remaining uses of the Myriad Daos of the Heavens, it is the ability to record thousands of laws of the Great Dao and manifest the divine texts of the Great Dao. However, the Myriad Daos of the Heavens was severely damaged before, and now only one divine text representing the innate Jiamu Great Dao remains.

With a wave of his hand, Zhang Qian killed a Yuanshen cultivator. He didn't even look at the city lord who was in the Jindan realm. The other party didn't even have the qualifications to transform into a rule-based god.

brush!
After taking back the Heavenly Demon Pagoda, Zhang Qian used his invisible magical power to hide in the void and waited silently.

Sure enough, he didn't have to wait too long. After a while, a white stream of light flew straight towards him.

The flowing light faintly exuded the pressure of the Yandao realm, and it was obvious that the person who came was a Yandao cultivator.

Although Zhang Qian's current cultivator is only at the Dharmakāya realm, he has nine levels of acquired magical powers and many innate spiritual magical powers. Except for the difficulties he may encounter when facing immortals and gods, it is easy for him to kill cultivators below the level of immortals and gods.

"come out!"

When the white light turned, a monk in his forties appeared. He swept a dignified look around and shouted in a low voice.

"You're the only one here? I'm disappointed!"

After waiting for a while, seeing that no one else came, Zhang Qian couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

"Who are you!"

Seeing Zhang Qian appear, this person's pupils shrank slightly. He had not even noticed any trace of Zhang Qian before. Although the other party's cultivation was only at the Dharmakaya level, he did not dare to underestimate him at all. As long as he had not become an immortal or god, the difference in cultivation was actually not that big. There were many cultivators who could cross realms and defeat the enemy.

"Standing without a shadow? What a magical power!"

The other party obviously recognized Zhang Qian's magical powers hidden in the void.

Zhang Qian was not surprised at all. He smiled and said, "That's good. Killing you should be able to attract more people!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Qian didn't say anything more and didn't waste any words with this person. He directly manifested the Heavenly Demon Pagoda. Endless Heavenly Demon chants sounded one after another. Under the devil's sound filling his brain, this Yan Dao monk instantly lost consciousness. Even if he came to his senses the next moment, it was too late.

hum!
A divine spear with a silver-white barrel and a blood-red tip appeared and instantly pierced the man's heart, killing him without him even making a scream.

brush!
The power of the Myriad Strategies of the Universe appeared secretly, and with a light roll, it directly transformed this person into a God of Rules!
This fight did not cause any fluctuations in the void, and the dozens of affiliated forces around the Yin-Yang Sect did not notice any movement at all.

"let's go!"

After taking a glance at Shaoyang City below, Zhang Qian moved and followed the direction where the Yandao cultivator was flying, turning into a sword beam and rushing out at an extremely fast speed.

Hundreds of miles passed in a flash, and soon a mountain about three hundred feet high appeared before their eyes.

With a sweep of his spiritual sense, Zhang Qian discovered a magnificent Taoist temple deep in the mountains.

After flashing several times with the girls, Zhang Qian and others landed in front of the Taoist temple.

"Fengshen Temple! You are so arrogant!"

This magnificent Taoist temple is called Fengshen Temple. It is quite large, but it does not look luxurious or rich. It is simple and quaint, with countless mosses growing on the corners of the temple walls, making it even more beautiful. This Fengshen official is one of the affiliated forces of the Yin-Yang Sect. The previous monk Yan Dao was the master of Fengshen Temple. There are still hundreds of disciples in the temple, and they don't know that their master is dead.

hum!
The thirty-three-story Sky Demon Pagoda appeared and flew over the Taoist temple. Waves of demonic sounds fell, and hundreds of disciples in the Taoist temple screamed. In an instant, everything became confused. Many disciples even had mysterious smiles on their faces, which looked extremely weird.

At this moment, everyone was trapped in the demonic illusion and couldn't extricate themselves. The cultivation base of these disciples was very low, and there was not even a Yuanshen cultivator. The person with the highest cultivation base in the entire Fengshen Temple was the previous monk Yan Dao. Once he died, the entire Fengshen Temple was left without any high-end combat power.

Brush brush!
As Zhang Qian's thought moved, all the Taoist temple disciples who were trapped in the illusion of the Heavenly Demon were all sucked into the Heavenly Demon Pagoda, and each one was ground into divine light.

"what?"

What surprised Zhang Qian was that after all the disciples of the Taoist temple had died, he actually discovered that there were still a lot of living creatures in the Taoist temple.

Pushing open the door of the Taoist temple and following his own senses, Zhang Qian came to a stone gate.

Boom!
The stone door was blasted to pieces, and the scene behind surprised Zhang Qian.

Behind the stone gate is a huge space, which is magnificently decorated and divided into more than a hundred rooms of different styles.

There is a very beautiful woman in each room. These women are dressed very strangely. Each of them is dressed like a bride, wearing a fiery red palace dress, which looks very festive. However, more than a hundred brides in more than a hundred rooms looks very strange.

Sweeping the area with his spiritual sense, Zhang Qian saw several brides in disheveled clothes and instantly realized that this was the place where the disciples of Fengshen Temple came to have fun.

"These beasts have so many tricks. They dress these women up like brides. Tsk tsk!"

Zhang Qian was shocked by the actions of these Taoist temple disciples.

Li Qingque looked at him unkindly and said, "Why? Are you envious?"

"Ahem, humph, if I had known that everyone in this Fengshen Temple was a bunch of beasts, how could I have let them die so easily!"

Listening to Zhang Qian's righteous shout, Li Qingque rolled his eyes. Although he and Zhang Qian did not really have a passionate love affair, he knew Zhang Qian's thoughts very well. How could he not know Zhang Qian's real thoughts?

After thinking for a moment, Li Qingque blushed and spat, then took action to wake up everyone here.

These women had no cultivation base and were probably mortals from the nearby mortal kingdom. It was precisely because they had no cultivation base that they were not taken into the Heavenly Demon Pagoda, otherwise they would have become Shen Xi long ago.

"They are all pitiful people. They won't be able to survive even if they go back."

The experiences of these more than one hundred women must have been extremely terrifying. Even if they went back, they would not have the courage to live.

"Their fate is somewhat similar to that of the Soul Clan when they were alive. We can simply hand them over to Chang Xi and let her transform them into the Soul Clan."

After a little thought, Zhang Qian made a decision. He directly put these crying women into the Map of Mountains and Rivers and State and handed it to Changxi.

With the long river of luck of the Soul Clan, it is not difficult to transform these women into the Soul Clan.

After arranging these poor women, Zhang Qian wandered around the Taoist temple and discovered a secret hall.

There was nothing else in the hall except things like rows of bookshelves, and on the bookshelves there were hundreds of copper lamps. The flames on the copper lamps were all white. Zhang Qian could sense that behind these flames were countless incense lines. The endless power of incense was infused from a distance and merged into these flames. These flames had a strange purifying power, burning away the endless distracting thoughts in the incense power, leaving only the pure incense essence, which condensed into pearl-like gems and fell on the copper plate under the copper lamps.

There are many incense beads in the copper plates under these hundreds of copper lamps, which look shining and sparkling.

(End of this chapter)