Chapter 169 Jinbidao (please subscribe, please give me monthly tickets, please give me favorites)

Author: Old Cannon

Chapter 169 Jinbidao (please subscribe, please give me monthly tickets, please give me favorites)

The Three Prefectures and Ten Islands are the temple of Emperor Shaoyang, the Purple Palace of Donghua.

The Emperor Shaoyang of Donghua Purple Palace has the same names as Emperor Donghua, Emperor Fusang, Duke Mu, Duke Donghuang, Qingtong, and Qingtijun.

But in the prehistoric fan, this innate sage also has a well-known name.

The Eastern Prince!

Many travelers in the prehistoric world have their souls penetrated this person.

Wang Chen naturally knew the reputation of the Eastern Prince.

In heaven, the Eastern Prince also has a transcendent position.

The main master is in charge of the immortal book. Any man who becomes an immortal must first worship the King of the East before he can ascend to the Nine Heavens, enter the Sanqing Hall, worship the Grand Lord, and meet Yuanshi Tianzun.

Such a transcendent sacred state is naturally not something that any cat or dog can visit.

The same is true for the well-known Taoist temples such as Beiminghai, Fengqi Mountain, Kunlun Mountain, and Buzhou Mountain.

Those who have no background and no followers should go back and practice honestly. Only when they evolve into the innate Qi can they use their own Taoist fruit to find the whereabouts of the great master's temple in the endless chaos and endless time and space.

Otherwise, you will never try to enter the temple of the great masters...

The vast Eastern Han Dynasty was vast and vague, and in the vast and unmeasurable sea areas, there were many fairy islands, scattered with stars and a vast atmosphere.

There is an island above the sea that looks like a golden turtle, surrounded by infinite holy light. The vast Taoist rhyme permeates the void, obviously not an ordinary place.

Wang Chen stood in the void, and from a distance, the fairy island was intertwined with the trajectory of the great road, as if the supreme formation was evolved!

The chaotic aura around the fairy island is intertwined, as if forming a turtle, carrying a palace, blooming endless fairy light!

There are countless jade buildings and jade palaces, pearl palaces and beads, and fairy auras are everywhere. The scattered palaces contain the Taoist rhyme, as if the essence of innate spiritual energy is filled everywhere, and there is a holy place for immortals.

The four horizons of the Immortal Island are colorful, with rays of light filled with rays of light and flying shadows.

Wang Chen can see many monks showing their own methods. Some of them drive flying boats and golden boats, some of them fly over the clouds and fog, and some of them drive monsters to chase them. They fall from the sky like a meteor shower and gather on the fairy island.

"This fellow Taoist, I've just arrived at Jinbi Island for the first time. Please register."

When he arrived above Jinbi Island, a monk wearing a black vest suddenly came up and checked it out routinely, holding a glittering card.

Wang Chen nodded slightly, and a ray of flowing official flew out from his eyebrows, leaving his own soul mark in the talisman.

"Well, fellow Taoist can travel on Jinbi Island, but don't break the rules."

After instructing one party, the monk who was responsible for the investigation left.

Wang Chen was also registered and got a lot of information about Jinbi Island.

But it is not the stereotyped old school karma.

This place has nothing to do with Lingbao Tianzun.

Instead, it was infected with the little Taoist tradition of another powerful person.

The Virgin of Golden Light!

This is the electric mother that many people in later generations are familiar with.

The God of Lightning in the Heavenly Court!

One of the gods under the command of Emperor Zhenwu.

Jinbi Island is so big that it is even larger than the heavens and all realms.

It can be said that it is a world and universe.

There are countless universes on the islands.

Even the parallel space and space that relies on Jinbi Island are countless.

There are countless markets, cities, holy lands, and dynasties on the fairy island.

Wang Chen looked at this vast and almost unmeasurable world and thought that the East China Sea was indeed a crouching tiger, hidden dragon.

For example, the market closest to him.

This market alone is comparable to Fuzhou where he was born.

The streets and alleys here contain powerful magic power and ancient Taoist rhymes. Various magnificent palaces and pavilions can be seen everywhere.

Wang Chen strolled on the magnificent street and found that the market was not prosperous, but not depressed. The vendors and stall vendors on the street were basically refining their spirits and returning to the void.

All monks walked on the streets in groups of three or five. In addition to the human race, they almost gathered all the races of the East China Sea, all kinds of people, and all kinds of religions.

The streets and alleys were quiet and peaceful, and the rustling footsteps could actually cover up the voice of the monk.

However, from beginning to end, there are powerful waves of divine thoughts intertwined in the market.

Wang Chen could hear it vaguely, either the sound of haggling bargaining or some monks talking about their experiences and rumors in the East China Sea. There were many life and death fights, dangers, exploration of ancient ruins, and secret cave realms.

"Oh, I have been traveling in the East China Sea for thousands of years this time and collected a lot of ores, immortal gold, spiritual medicine, and the two dragons I killed a while ago. Now I have collected all the materials to refine the Qiankun ruler."

"I heard that fellow Taoist Zhang discovered an immortal island the day before yesterday, where there was an ancient ruin. He obtained a fragment of the jade butterfly of creation, which was of extraordinary grade. This would save tens of thousands of years of hard work."

"What a pity, the fellow Daoist I met back then was targeted by an entire dragon army because he got a piece of nine-color coral in the Puhua Sea, and lost his life in vain."

"I heard that there is a flying boat in Yuyu City, and it will go to Guixu Ocean soon. Is all fellow Taoists interested in going together."

"Forget it, Guixu Ocean is such a dangerous place. If you go there, you will be dead and have no life."

...

The cultivators who were talking to each other on the road had the worst strength and were also the seventh-grade smallpox. Most of them were eighth-grade smallpox. Like Wang Chen, the ninth-grade smallpox, they had the same number of hands.

Any such person can be picked out. In ordinary Xianzhou, they are all sect ancestors and Taoist elders, such an amazing figure.

Nowadays, it can be seen everywhere on Jinbi Island.

The depth of the water in the East China Sea is evident.

"If you don't have a few tricks, you dare to come to such a dangerous place to venture out."

Wang Chen shook his head. He didn't blame him for so many powerful monks gathered together.

"Well, there is a new world?"

At this time, his system came to a reminder. When he opened it, he found a new traversable world.

Holy King!

Wang Chen raised his eyebrows.

During this period, I have also searched many worlds.

Among them are many high-end worlds with boxes such as the One Life, the Emperor, the Great Dao Zhengfeng, etc.

However, with Wang Chen's current realm, these worlds can no longer be seen by him.

There is an infinite box at the end of "The Holy King", which naturally makes him feel refreshed.

How do you say this world?

Don’t look at the eternal people who are straight, crazy and hard, they say "You are finished, do you know when you are finished?" "No one in heaven and earth can save you!" "Kneel down and be my dog!" "I want you to eat S every day"

But in terms of the degree of madness...

Those people in the Holy King are simply pure choices for terror!

In contrast, people who are straight, crazy and hard have a clear face.

"Don't go first"

Wang Chen curled his lips.

He has already joined the future, who is suspected to be immortal.

Of course there is no need to get in touch with the hysterical, crazy, and even killing girls to prove the truth.

Stopped in front of a shop called "Xunbinge". Wang Chen walked in and found that there were several monks in the huge shop choosing something suitable for him. After seeing Wang Chen coming in, he didn't care about him and continued to work on his own.

At a glance, I found all kinds of precious and rare immortal pills, magic weapons, heavenly treasures, talismans, Taoist magic and magical powers that were placed on containers for sale.

"The Jade Female Star Luo Bracelet, Fairy Butterfly Lotus Sword, Xuanyu Five Elements Whip, Avian Nixia Cauldron, and so many acquired spiritual treasures"

These good things that are only available at underground black market auctions can be seen everywhere in a small shop and are sold freely.

"Fellow Daoist, I use this Chaos Pearl to pick a top-grade acquired spiritual treasure from you."

An old monk with white hair, holding a chaotic bead, his eyes staring straight at a delicate and small ancient black hammer floating not far away. The mysterious lightning pattern on the hammer body was lingering with purple lightning, extremely heavy and powerful.

"Chaos Bead?"

The shop owner is a middle-aged man who looks gentle and kind, with a hint of shrewdness in his eyes. He looks at the Chaos Bead in the old monk's hand and strokes his beard and smiles.

"Fellow Daoist, if you want to use this Chaos Pearl to exchange for a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, it would be a bit worth the money."

"My fellow Taoist said this. This is a treasure I found in a secret realm deep in the East China Sea after going through thousands of dangers and fighting countless monsters."
To be continued...