Chapter 178: Lingguan

This time the reward points are as high as 95,000, which is a bit exaggerated, but the main god's settings are a bit special.

Moreover, in the main god mall, some redemption items have also begun to become expensive.

After searching on it for a long time, Jiang Feng finally chose to exchange for a spiritual medicine with a reward of 50,000 points. This spiritual ginseng can help him break through to the peak of the late stage of the first-class warrior.

When the power of Lingguan medicine penetrated into Jiang Feng's body, it quickly turned into a surging internal force and surged in his body.

He entered a state of enlightenment.

Before we knew it, time passed quickly.

In his body, the blood and energy of the internal organs surged, and the internal force was like a rushing river, with waves surging.

The veins are crystal clear and constantly washed by internal force over and over again.

Finally, he rushed towards the Ren and Du pulse.

The first time, he did not succeed. He wanted to make a concerted effort and step into the innate world.

However, whenever he wants to step into this threshold, he always feels powerless.

Never entered the innate realm.

His Daoji is not stable enough.

Finally, when the medicinal power in the body was consumed and the realm was forcibly improved to the peak of the late stage of the first-class warrior, Jiang Feng stopped practicing.

Only then did he notice the connection between the fat man on the watch.

Most of the guys are talking about some issues of genetic evolution. Jiang Feng smiled slightly, and the two chatted for a while before finally breaking the communication.

Jiang Feng thought for a while and asked the system: "System, is there any way to take the little fat Pang Bo away?!"

System: "Host, you have not experienced ten planes and cannot meet the conditions!"

Jiang Feng was dull and pondered for a while, but he didn't continue to struggle.

According to the system's instructions, he has a watch of the main god on his wrist. Even if he leaves the main god space and returns to the plane of Mr. Zombie, he can still use the watch to communicate with the main god space. He does not have to worry about any problems and is discovered by the spirit of the main god.

After staying there for a day and stabilizing the state, Jiang Feng chose to return!

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A white light flashed, and when it appeared again, Jiang Feng found himself appearing in a wilderness ridge.

The night is like ink, and a few dark clouds float by, and the dark night looks a little cold, without a trace of moonlight.

Gugu!

Occasionally, a few unknown beasts roared in the mountains and forests. They successfully crossed the plane of Mr. Zombie. It was late at night.

Whoosh!

Jiang Feng had just appeared in the wilderness, and several figures, who were originally only ten meters away from him, screamed and fled everywhere in shock.

The blood and energy are like yang, which is about a person like Jiang Feng who practices Taoism. His blood and energy are so strong that they are like a blazing sun in the eyes of those mountain monsters, which makes those lonely ghosts dare not approach.

Jiang Feng glanced at the surrounding environment and realized that the place he was located was a hill in Qingquan Town.

At this moment, I was not in the mood to stay where I was. I used my light skills and flashed a few times. In the blink of an eye, I disappeared from the same place and rushed towards the place where Yuquan Mountain was.

"Is it the host's reincarnation or the arrangement of fate? The Ghost Gate is open in the middle of July, killing the Ghost King from Hell, shocking the masters of all sects of the Taoist world in the Dharma-Ending Age, improving their strength, and entering the innate world!"

On the way, Jiang Feng stepped on grass and walked gently, and a system prompt sound rang in his mind. He was slightly stunned, "Is it finally here in the middle of July?"

His eyes flashed slightly, he calmed down and ran towards the hill ahead...

"Where can you escape?" Not far away, there were several lonely graves at the foot of a mountain in the distance, and a shout like a big bell came from.

Several ghost shadows rushed out of the lonely grave of Pocai. An old monk wearing a cassock with long eyebrows and long beard waved a black ink Buddhist bead in his hand, hitting the three ghost shadows, and chanted the Buddhist mantra of collecting souls and catching ghosts.

Jiang Feng stood there from afar and watched, and couldn't help feeling a little solemn. The system just reminded the Ghost Festival that it had arrived and was about to shock the monks from all sects. What exactly happened?

Why did a monk come to Qingquan Town?

What happened during this period of time when I left? Everything needs to be asked by myself.

He quickly flickered forward. The old monk had just collected three lonely ghosts and was about to rush back to the small Buddhist temple in Qingquan Town to save them, but he saw a gray-black figure like a stream of light. He rushed towards him in a few flashes.

"Random!" He thought this would be another stubborn evil ghost, and wanted to attack him. He immediately yelled again, and the Three Treasures Zen Staff on the ground in his hand was lifted up by him and hit the gray-black figure.

clang!

The so-called "to beat the lonely ghost to death" and did not appear. Instead, the Zen stick in his own hand was directly shaken away by a terrifying force, and his body was shocked to retreat more than ten steps in succession. Only then did he stabilize his body, his chest fluctuated violently, and he almost vomited blood.

He was shocked and saw the gray-black figure appearing. In front of him was a man with a graceful posture, wearing a flying cloud Taoist robe, a Taoist bun on his head, and carrying his hands on his back. He didn't know how this person took action just now, but he actually shook his Zen stick away.

Is this still a human? His Zen stick weighs seventy or eighty kilograms, and it is his magic weapon to subdue demons and demons. It will not be easily knocked away by others. But now, he was shocked and a little surprised. He stared at Jiang Feng tightly, and quickly passed through his mind. Finally, he noticed Jiang Feng's Taoist robe style. His body shook and guessed Jiang Feng's identity.

Maoshan School warlock!

When did such a person appear in Maoshan? Looking at the old monk in front of him, Jiang Feng didn't feel anything. For him, the other party's expression was normal.

After all, his appearance was too sudden and seemed too violent.

"Immortal Heavenly Lord! I have offended many people, fellow Taoists!" Jiang Feng said.

The old monk was shocked for a while before he replied: "Amitabha, fellow Taoist is a man from Maoshan!" He turned around and picked up the Zen stick on the ground and said.

Although he was shocked, he looked like he was sixty or seventy years old. In this Dharma-Ending Age, he was considered to have attained enlightenment. It was impossible to transcend the ordinary and become a saint, and it was impossible to reach those gods and humans.

Besides, he knew in his heart that Jiang Feng's strength was not simple, so he did not care about Jiang Feng's fault just now, and seemed very polite.

"That's right, under the true disciple Jiang Feng, the head of Xiamaoshan, is named Taixuan!" Jiang Feng nodded.

Generally, those who take the Taoist name and add a word after it, such as Chi Songzi, Lingzhuzi, and Zhenyuanzi. Anyone who can take the sons are some Taoist legends, and all of them are able to fly to the sky and escape from the earth.

Jiang Feng was far from reaching that level and was not qualified to obtain that kind of Taoist name at all, otherwise he would be dissatisfied or even provoked by the monks.
Chapter completed!