The billowing death aura from the door rushed over. It was dense and surging, gray and mysterious.
The door was extremely quiet, as if there was no one inside.
"Remember, don't talk when you go in. Don't pay attention to anything.”
Zhou Qing instructed. Tuoba Ye and the other two nodded solemnly.
Then, he stepped into the door and disappeared.
"Take a look, take a look. The Ten Thousand Year Divine Lotus is fairly priced.”
"A ginseng fruit that blooms once every 100,000 years and bears fruit once every 100,000 years. It can revitalize one's spirit, strengthen one's bone marrow, and become an immortal after consuming it.”
"Young man, I can see that you have amazing bones and extraordinary talent. I have a secretary's book here, the Rebirth Mantra. Do you want to read it?”
"Do you want to become a Buddha? I have 3,000 worlds. If I get one, I can prove my Dao. If I get 10, I can become Buddha. If I get 100, I can live forever. If all 3,000 worlds are gathered, I can become the Great Ruler of the Eternal World.”
"I am the Great Emperor, and I have a chaotic body. I can suppress a generation's prodigy.”
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Entering the city, the sky was bright and the sky was blue with white clouds.
All kinds of shouts sounded in his ears, like the sound of a god, and he yearned to hear them.
Many disciples of the ninth rank sects were already in the city.
Everyone was smiling brightly, as if they were in heaven.
These shouts came from peerless figures who were emitting terrifying power.
Even just hearing these people's voices seemed to enlighten him. His realm loosened and he could break through at any time.
In front of Zhou Qing and the others, a young and handsome monk was looking at them with a small face.
He was covered in a kasaya and holding a Buddhist staff in his hand while holding a golden alms bowl.
The snow-white kasaya covered his entire body. Threads of golden threads interweaved with the protection of virtue, making him look even more dignified. He was like a western Buddha, holy and untainted by the mortal world.
"Benefactor, I see that you are fated with the West. How can you escape from the endless hell? Why don't you come to the West and enjoy eternal bliss?”
The Buddha's divine voice sounded. As he spoke, swastikas filled the sky, containing divine and terrifying energy.
For some reason, Zhou Qing's eyes gradually became confused. The Western Paradise appeared in front of his eyes, and he was free and detached.
Wasn't this the longevity that Zhou Qing had been pursuing?
Why not step into the sea of bitterness in the human world?
Just as Zhou Qing was lost, the Void Tribulant ancient jade on his waist felt cool.
In an instant, the endless clouds of bliss in front of Zhou Qing shattered like a dream.
Where was the bliss?
Zhou Qing's heart skipped a beat, and his face was filled with shock.
This place was too strange.
Everything before his eyes was beyond Zhou Qing's understanding.
If everything was fake, then why was the aura they emitted so powerful and terrifying? It was as if the Great Emperor Buddha had really descended into the world.
"Benefactor, I see that you are fated with the West. How can you escape from the endless hell? Why don't you come to the West and enjoy eternal bliss?”
As he pondered, the Buddha spoke again.
However, this time, Zhou Qing was already on guard and did not react.
He remembered the old man's instructions and didn't say a word.
The Buddha looked at Zhou Qing in surprise. Then, he smiled faintly and walked towards the other sect disciples.
The three people behind Zhou Qing were already smiling, as if they were in a world of endless peace and happiness.
However, the three of them subconsciously kept Zhou Qing's words in mind and did not speak.
Suddenly, Zhou Qing saw a Sky-sea Pavilion disciple.
This disciple was called Hou Yuanqing. He was standing in front of a beggar in tattered clothes.
The beggar's eyes were vast and distant, and his entire body was filled with demonic qi. He was extremely powerful.
"In this vast land, who rules the ups and downs? Only I, Daofather."
The strange thing was that the beggar was clearly covered in demonic qi, but he called himself a Dao Ancestor.
Moreover, his eyes were blurred and he seemed to be in a daze.
"Become my Dao Ancestor's disciple and attain the Primordial Chaos Limitless Great Dao. You will be undying and indestructible for countless tribulations.”
Hou Yuanqing's face lit up with a bright smile. He immediately knelt down and shouted,"Disciple is willing, disciple is willing, disciple is willing…"
He repeated the words 'I am willing' repeatedly.
"Good, good, good!" The demonic qi around Dao Ancestor became even more intense. The demonic qi surged and shook the myriad worlds. He said sternly,"Then are you willing to give up 10 years of your lifespan?”
"Disciple is willing, disciple is willing, disciple is willing…" Hou Yuanqing kept kowtowing. Blood flowed from his forehead, but he didn't seem to be in pain.
"Good!" The Dao Ancestor pointed at Hou Yuanqing's forehead and a white aura of life entered it.
Zhou Qing was shocked. Ten years of lifespan?
However, in the past thousands of years, how many cultivators had entered the immortal tomb?
Which Buddha made the decision?
Most likely, ten years of their lifespan had been taken away.
Ten years of lifespan was very ingenious, because it was very difficult for cultivators to notice that it was ten years longer than it was.
Zhou Qing didn't say a word, nor did he try to dissuade Hou Yuanqing.
The old man surnamed Luo had already told him before he came.
As for Tuoba Ye and the other two behind Zhou Qing, they were also targeted by different mighty figures.
In the beginning, although the three of them were a little confused, their subconscious told them not to speak.
However, they didn't have the Void Tribulant jade, so they were gradually lost.
Zhou Qing watched as they each lost ten years of their lifespan before the mighty figures left.
However, before he left, he gave each of them some treasures, spirit herbs, and other precious items.
"Are they really mighty figures or illusions?”Zhou Qing thought to himself, What do they want by asking for ten years of lifespan?”
Endless mysteries were placed before Zhou Qing.
This immortal tomb was too strange and mysterious. It was completely different from what Zhou Qing had imagined at the beginning.
Zhou Qing walked aimlessly on the street. From time to time, some mighty figures emitting terrifying auras would come forward to tempt him.
Zhou Qing didn't say a word. He didn't even look at them.
Seeing Zhou Qing's lack of reaction, these mighty figures smiled faintly and walked away.
Along the way, Zhou Qing saw many ninth-rank sect disciples drinking and eating, discussing Dao in a carefree manner.
Even some of the disciples of the opposing sects were living together harmoniously.
It was as if there were no classes, no opposition, no hatred, no greed, no anger, and no obsession.
From time to time, some sect disciples would warmly invite Zhou Qing to discuss the Dao and share the Great Dao of Heaven.
All kinds of beautiful women were enchanting and charming. Every frown and smile was pitiful. They leaned close to Zhou Qing and breathed like orchids.
Zhou Qing remained unmoved and ignored him.
Gradually, no one bothered Zhou Qing anymore.
After looking around, Zhou Qing only had one thought.
Ridiculous!
It looked beautiful, but it was actually ridiculous.
As they continued to advance deeper into the city, the number of people gradually decreased, and the decadent sounds in their ears also disappeared.
Two hours later, Zhou Qing arrived at the center of the city.
Here, there was a magnificent palace. Immortal Qi was dense, divine sounds rang in the ears, and cranes danced. Two nine-clawed golden dragons circled above the palace, looking holy and mysterious.
Without any hesitation, Zhou Qinglai walked into the palace.
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