Realizing This Is Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years
Chapter 222

Daoyi Palace, Daoist Three Yang

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The Daoyi Palace of the Void Heavenly World was much more majestic than the Daoyi Palace of the Great Jin.

Nine mountain peaks stood gallantly, towering over 10,000 feet and reaching the sky.

Each mountain peak looked like a god pillar connecting heaven and earth. That was so incredible.

At the peak of each of the nine peaks was a palace.

Built on clouds, they are bathed in sunlight. When one looked up through the clouds, they would feel that all the palaces were blooming with golden light.

Cui Heng did not intentionally hide his aura.

Of course, he did not let go of everything.

After some thought, he unleashed less than a tenth of a thousand of his Dharmic power.

Even so, it was far above the Grand Completion Golden Core Realm.

After all, the current Cui Heng could instantly kill thousands of Late Completion Golden Core cultivators with just a drop of blood.

And the so-called Golden Immortal was only on par with the late stage Golden Core realm.

At the same time, at Tianyi Peak in the middle of the nine peaks, in front of the newly built Daoyi Palace, Daoist Three Yang was teaching a group of Earth Gods.

In the square in front, there were over a hundred Human Gods, over 30 Earth Gods, and over 10 Gods. There were even three Heaven Kings.

These were only the people who were currently attending the Three Yang Daoist lecture on Martial Dao. It was not the entire power of Daoyi Palace.

However, it was enough to show how deep the foundations of this ten thousand year old sect were.

Whether they were Gods or Kings of Heaven, everyone was still very excited when facing Daoist Three Yang. They couldn't wait to hear the Daoist Three Yang's insight into Martial Dao.

This was the Ancestral Master who single-handedly bequeathed the legacy of the Daoyi Palace in the Heavenly Void World. At the same time, he had withstood the pressure of the Nine Immortal Sect and led the rapidly expanding Daoyi Palace, stabilizing it at the fastest speed.

Therefore, every disciple of Daoyi Palace would have to owe Daoist Three Yang a favor.

They were very respectful towards Daoist Three Yang.

Moreover, as a Half-step Golden God, Daoist Three Yang had his own unique understanding of the laws of heaven and earth and the concept of martial arts. In the past, whenever there was a Dharma and Martial Dao Conference, many people would be greatly inspired. They might even fall into enlightenment and greatly improve their martial cultivation.

This also led to the Daoist Three Yang lecture being attended in full each time he spoke. Even the roof was filled with people.

Normally, when Daoist Three Yang sat on the meditation cushion in front of Daoyi Palace, he would say something similar to the opening speech to everyone before starting.

But this time, it seems a little different.

After Daoist Three Yang sat on the meditation cushion, he did not speak. Instead, he gently closed his eyes, as if he felt something

However, cold sweat quickly shot out on his forehead.

His eyes suddenly widened, and his face showed an expression of disbelief. His gaze was filled with fear.

"Sir, what's wrong?" A Heaven King could not help but bow and ask. He looked at Daoist Three Yang attentively, and his facial expression was slightly surprised. "Sir, do you feel anything?"

This Sky King was the seventh disciple of Daoist Three Yang. Among everyone present, other than Daoist Three Yang himself, he was the oldest and had the highest cultivation.

As for the other six disciples, they had long since died.

One cannot live for 3,000 years without becoming a Mystical God. Even if one became a Mystic God, if they had no way to extend their lifespan or access to longevity spirit herbs, they could only live for over a thousand years. Their Third Brother died like this.

"I'm fine." Daoist Three Yang shook his head gently, then looked up at the sky and bowed respectfully. "Senior, since you're here, can you show yourself?"

Many of the Daoyi Palace disciples present were stunned upon hearing this. They first looked at their Ancestral Master before looking up at the sky in disbelief.

The Ancestral Master was a Half-step Golden God who had lived for countless years.

Now, he actually called someone as Senior and even bowed respectfully to greet him.

It really refreshed the understanding of all the disciples of Daoyi Palace.

Then, they saw a golden cloud slowly descending from the sky. On it stood a handsome young man in a light green robe, and behind him stood a middle-aged Taoist priest with a respectful attitude.

They were Cui Heng and Zhang Shuming.

When the disciples of Daoyi Palace saw Cui Heng and Zhang Shuming, they revealed puzzled expressions. They did not know what was so strange about these two people, or why the Ancestral Master treated them so carefully.

However, when Cui Heng and Zhang Shuming landed and the distance between them shrank, these disciples felt an indescribable pressure.

They felt as if a huge mountain was pressing down on their hearts, causing their minds to slow down, their hearts to beat slower, and their entire bodies to feel like they were suffocating.

The disciples of Daoyi Palace present were at least Immortal Humans. Logically, such physical conditions should not occur.

However, when Cui Heng came down and approached them, when the faint pressure released by Cui Heng came into contact with them, they felt this pressure.

This is the suppression of the essence of life.

Among the disciples of this Daoyi Palace were Immortal Humans. His expression was strange as he focused his gaze on Zhang Shuming. His expression was startled and confused, and he even looked a little hesitant.

Zhang Shuming also noticed this Immortal Man, and his eyes were filled with shock. However, none of them spoke now.

Cui Heng looked at Daoist Three Yang who was kneeling on the ground and smiled. “Please rise. There is no relationship between us. Although I have some cultivation, there is no need to bow respectfully."

"..." - ".Daoist Three Yang looked dumbfounded upon hearing this. He paused for a moment and first raised his head to look at Cui Heng. Then, he stood up and looked at Cui Heng in confusion. He frowned and said, "Senior, aren't you a Dao God Envoy?".

"Of course not." Cui Heng shook his head gently and smiled. “My family name is Cui. I come from the Underworld.

"The Underworld ?!" Daoist Three Yang was clearly stunned. His expression became even more confused as he frowned and said, “Senior, I have always been familiar with ancient books. Don't scare me.”

Therefore, the moment he sensed Cui Heng's aura, he knew that this was an extraordinary figure.

He cannot be provoked. He must respect!

Otherwise, the entire Daoyi Palace would probably be finished on the spot!

How could such a powerful figure that was many times stronger than the Golden Immortal appear in the Underworld?

Could this be the Star God that was successfully nurtured?

However, the Star God was first contaminated 7,000 years ago and then dismembered and eaten 3,000 years ago. How could such a powerful existence be nurtured?

"The Perfect Zhang." Cui Heng did not explain to Daoist Three Yang. Instead, he took a step back and said to Zhang Shuming, "It's time for you now."

"Yes, Eternal Majesty." Zhang Shuming nodded first, then cupped his hands and bowed to Daoist Three Yang. “Murid Daoyi Palace of the Underworld, Zhang Shuming, greet the Ancestral Master.”

"..." - ".Daoist Three Yang was stunned again. He looked at the respectful Deva in shock.

At this moment, he suddenly had a ridiculous feeling

The Daoyi Palace in the Underworld actually has disciples in the Deva Realm?

Is that ridiculous?

"You, you really are Shuming ?!" At this moment, the Immortal Man who had noticed Zhang Shuming earlier suddenly stood up and looked at him in shock. “You really came to the Upper World. Your cultivation seems to have improved greatly!

"Xingfa, is this your student from the Underworld?" Daoist Three Yang turned his head to look at the Immortal Man and was even more surprised.

What the hell is going on?!

His master was still an Immortal Human, but his disciple was already a Deva?

“Patriark, Shuming is indeed my student in the Underworld. He has also taken over as Sect Master of Daoyi Palace in the Underworld, ” Daoist Xingfa said respectfully.

"Senior, this ..." Daoist Three Yang was completely confused and could only look at Cui Heng in a daze.

“Master, Ancestral Master, like this.” Zhang Shuming hastily explained the reason why he met Cui Heng, followed Cui Heng to the Upper World, and came to Daoyi Palace.

After hearing everything, the square in front of Daoyi Palace became silent. Many disciples were stunned as they looked at Cui Heng in great surprise.

It turned out that the Ancestor of the Eternal Dawn Sect who caused the Eternal Tribulation a hundred years ago was this senior disciple.

It turned out that the Devil that caused the Nine Immortal Sect to panic was also this senior.

It turned out that this senior had destroyed the Heavenly Unity Holy Sect and instantly turned the Nine Immortal Sect into the Eight Immortal Sect!

It turned out that Empress Zhou Great and Deva Pei of Linjiang were these senior disciples…

So then…

After Zhang Shuming finished talking about Cui Heng, Cui Heng was already an immortal being in the hearts of many Daoyi Palace disciples.

He's almighty.

Even Daoist Three Yang was greatly shocked. After careful consideration, he said to Cui Heng, “Senior, I already know why you are here.

“But the sect book is the basis of our Daoyi Palace legacy. It was also a lifeline that had been passed down for ten thousand years. There are even many core secrets of our Daoyi Palace.”.

“I can help over a hundred Immortal Humans here condense their True Martial Dao Intentions and step into the Eternal Earth Realm,” Cui Heng said with a smile. He didn't mean to force anything. It would be detrimental and completely unnecessary.

“All, everyone? Solidify their True Martial Dao Intentions.” Three Yang's widened Daoist Eyes. He subconsciously turned his head to look at the group of Eternal Man disciples and realized that they were all tense and looking forward to it.

“If you are still not satisfied, I can help all the Earth Gods here condense Deva blood,” continued Cui Heng. “At the same time, I can help all Devas condense their Dharma Idols and become Gods of Heaven.”

When he heard this, Daoist Three Yang was already stunned.

“I see there are still three Gods here. Why don't I help them perfect their Dharma Idols as well and help them step into the Mystic God realm?” Cui Heng said with a smile.

To him, doing these things was very simple.

He only needed to mobilize a trace of Dharma power to resolve it.

It was very simple. “By the way, I saw you ..” Cui Heng looked at Daoist Three Yang again.

"Senior, Senior, you, don't say it again." Daoist Three Yang waved his hand and exhaled. "Please follow me."

“Thank you, Daoist Pastor.” Cui Heng revealed a satisfied smile.

Then, the two left Daoyi Palace Square.

Leaving behind many disciples of Daoyi Palace who were dumbfounded and greatly shocked. They even suspected that they had just been hallucinating.

Otherwise, it would be too strange.

Zhang Shuming, who was left behind, instantly became the focus of everyone.

There are many books in Daoyi Palace.

And everything is kept separately.

There are libraries at each of the nine peaks.

Inside were countless books that had been collected by Daoyi Palace for 10,000 years.

Now, Cui Heng and Daoist Three Yang had arrived at the Tianyi Peak library.

However, before entering the library, Cui Heng suddenly looked at Daoist Three Yang and chuckled. "You're not actually the real Daoist Three Yang, are you?"