314: C314 The Daoist in the Painting

C314 The Daoist in the Painting

Shen Qingfeng soon arrived at the main hall. Different from the overall style of Azure Sun Cave, this main hall seemed very spacious. There was a horsetail whisk, a hassock, and a stone table. It was extremely simple.

There was a portrait hanging on the wall. On the portrait was the image of a skinny Daoist, but he had a sage-like temperament.

Cultivators who could reach a higher realm usually had a heart of steel. It was not swayed by external objects. It seemed that this hall was where Sage Qingyang was in seclusion. This hassock was originally an ordinary item, but because it was contaminated by Deification Cultivator's aura, it had lasted for thousands of years. It was truly unbelievable.

There were countless cultivation resources in this Azure Sun Cave, and thousand-year-old herbs were everywhere. There were also Spirit Springs everywhere. Not to mention Tribulation Stage warriors, even Deification Stage warriors would be shocked when they saw it. If there was a chance, they would definitely take it for themselves.

However, Shen Qingfeng threw everything aside. He did not pay attention to the Spirit Spring and the spiritual herbs. Instead, he walked into the hall that looked like a pill furnace. His eyes stared at the portrait on the wall with a serious expression.

"The Heavenly Dao is normal. If it doesn't exist for Tang Yao, then it won't be violent death. Fellow Daoist, why must you forcefully stay in the mortal world after you die? Do you not fear that you will forever miss the opportunity to reincarnate?"

He suddenly spoke. There was no one in front of him, and it was as if he was speaking to the air. His voice echoed endlessly within the empty hall, and it seemed to be slightly strange.

"Sigh..."

After a long time, a soft sigh appeared. The Daoist actually walked out of the portrait. He held a horsetail whisk in his hand and stood on the futon. He was no different from a real person!

"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord!"

"Little friend, you already have such a profound realm at such a young age. To speak of such principles, this humble Daoist is ashamed to be inferior to you!"

Daoist Qingyang cupped his hands together in a respectful manner. Even in the face of a junior whose strength was far inferior to his, he still did not have the slightest bit of arrogance.

"Hmph! Stop talking about the righteous path. You used this magic treasure to lure me here. What exactly are you planning?"

A medicinal cauldron that was inscribed with various auspicious beasts appeared in Shen Qingfeng's hand. The corner of his mouth carried a trace of a cold smile.

From the moment he entered the Azure Sun Cave, his heart no longer held the slightest hope of being lucky. No matter how one looked at this place, this was a trap. It felt like he was inviting a king into a trap.

Daoist Qing Yang's aura was very ethereal. In Shen Qingfeng's eyes, it appeared somewhat illusory. This was because this was only the divine soul of the other party. It was likely that his physical body had already dissipated after a long period of time.

This Deification Stage cultivator had failed in his battle with someone, and he knew that he had reached his limit. However, he had used some means to preserve his divine soul. The portrait looked ordinary. It was definitely a rare magic treasure that could save the soul of a cultivator!

An elite Deification Stage warrior could force his soul to stay behind and not enter the path of reincarnation. However, the Heavenly Dao had its own rules. Doing so would violate the rules. Once he was devoured by the rules, he was afraid that his soul would be destroyed.

"This humble Daoist has cultivated for 513 years. Unfortunately, I was harmed by a traitor. Looking back on the past, it's just a waste of my life."

"We cultivators don't seek long life when cultivating, but when we seek the Dao, we can die if we hear about it earlier! With my cultivation, entering reincarnation, I fear that in a few lifetimes, the Genuine Spirit will disappear, no longer having any chance of cultivating. "

Venerable Qingyang seriously answered Shen Qingfeng's question. He seemed to have a very high tolerance towards this young man who specialized in his own mansion. Especially when he saw that this young man had an extraordinary physique and was a peerless genius. He nodded without leaving a trace.

"So you bet all your hopes on this life? Like a moth flying into the flame... Do you think that with just the remaining divine soul, there is a possibility of proving your Dao? "

Shen Qingfeng's eyes were filled with vigilance. The other party's behavior was too abnormal. Since when did ancient cultivators become so easy to talk to? If someone were to barge into a cultivator's cave, with such a huge difference in cultivation base, they would have been killed a long time ago!

In fact, he could also infer that Sage Qingyang did not put him in his eyes at all and believed that he could control everything. That was why he appeared to be unprepared.

"The Dao Verification is extremely faint. Even the people in Ancient Era, such as the Yellow Emperor, do not know if they have achieved immortality or not. How can I achieve it with just my soul?"

"Before I fell, I made many arrangements in this ancient tomb. I captured some ancient beasts and kept them in various regions. If there are any of them who can break through to the Deification Stage, I can become a demon cultivator. Unfortunately, after so many years, they have only grown into slightly stronger beasts. They are simply useless. "

Venerable Qingyang shook his head. His eyes were extremely picky. For example, the Weird Snake Feiyi had been guarding the Spirit Stone vein, but it had been stuck at the Peak of Tribulation for a thousand years without any progress. How could this trash be worthy of becoming his own body?

"In addition, I have also sent some magical treasures into the outside world, hoping to attract a genius like you. Thousands of years have passed, and indeed, the heavens have not let down those who are determined!"

When he said this, there was a trace of an evil smile in his eyes, completely destroying the sage-like feeling he had before.

He did not look like an expert who had obtained something. He was clearly an evil ghost who had been starving for thousands of years!

"You have already gone mad. I advise you, the Sea of Bitterness has no bounds, turn back and face the shore."0

Shen Qingfeng's expression didn't change. In fact, he had a kind of intuition after obtaining the hidden treasure in the Myriad Beasts Cauldron. Therefore, he postponed the treasure hunting plan again and again, waiting for his realm to increase before coming back.

However, the things in the world were so wonderful. Jiang Muwan was in danger, and he had no choice but to enter the ancient tomb of Yang City. However, he had encountered the most troublesome situation!

Back in Indian's Holy City, there was a trace of Deification Cultivator's soul in the statue of the divine god. Just a wisp of his soul had chased him for thousands of miles, and this Daoist Qingyang's divine soul had been preserved in such a perfect state. It was far from what the statue could compare with!

"Hahaha... Whether it is becoming a devil or becoming a Buddha, this humble Daoist can even give up on reincarnation, what is there that cannot be let go?"

"Little friend, do you still have any last wishes? You and I will do some karma. In the future, I will definitely fulfill your wish."

Daoist Qingyang had probably been lonely in the portrait for too long, which was why he had said so much to this youth. Now, he could no longer suppress his desire. With such a fine jade as the material, perhaps he could really step into a higher realm!

"Really? I do have a wish... I want you to die here, how about it? "

Shen Qingfeng's eyes revealed a shocking battle intent. He circulated the War God Spell to its maximum at this moment. Golden flames were burning on his body, as if he was wearing a mighty divine armor.

A large red bow with an exaggerated shape appeared in his hand. He nocked the bow and arrow in one go. The spiritual energy in the cave was gathering towards him like a blazing sun.

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