The thirty-six of them entered the cave abode.
The cave abode was filled with danger, but the leader of the group, the " hero " with disheveled hair, was extremely powerful and had amazing eyesight. He led the thirty-five people into the depths of the cave abode.
There was a huge jade wall here. There were no words carved on it, only brilliant lights and colors, just like the legendary Heaven Mending Stone.
"Is this the end of the cave?"
Zhang Huaiyi looked at the stone tablet, his eyes flashing with a strange light.
Why did he come here because of a letter? It was all because there was the strongest cultivation technique in the world here. As long as one could comprehend it, it was enough to fight with Eldest Senior Brother.
When he thought of his eldest senior brother.
Zhang Zhiwei's appearance couldn't help but appear in his mind.
Zhang Huaiyi clenched his fists, his gaze even more determined.
He wanted to catch up to Eldest Senior Brother!
Thirty-six people sat on the spot, facing the colorful jade wall, and began to comprehend the legendary supreme cultivation method.
Time slowly passed. It was unknown how much time had passed. Perhaps it was the time it took to brew a cup of tea, perhaps it was a day, or perhaps it was a year.
Zhang Huaiyi sat on the spot and meditated. The longer he meditated, the more intense a ball of fire seemed to burn in his body. A ball of golden Qi condensed in his body and then covered his body.
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At the same time.
Zhang Zhiwei returned to Mount Everlasting Victory with Kailin following behind him.
The early morning sun was very gentle. It sprinkled warmly on the human world, bringing new vitality to all things.
He came to the city gate and looked at the commoners who looked much better. He raised his eyebrows and waved his hand.
The dazzling golden light swept across the bodies of these commoners. Instantly, everyone felt as if they had been purified. They felt their bodies lighten, their waists no longer hurt, and their hands no longer sore. They had all recovered.
They were originally already fine, but due to the spreading of the Three Fiendish Qi, they were once again infected with the fiendish Qi.
After Zhang Zhiwei's Golden Light Curse, the evil aura on these commoners 'bodies was instantly cured.
"This is Immortal Master Zhang!"
"That's right. According to President Chen, Immortal Master Zhang went to look for the source of the fiendish aura and is going to help us solve the problem!”
"Now that the immortal master has returned, the disaster should have been resolved!”
"Thank you, Immortal Master Zhang!"
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The group of commoners reacted and kowtowed to Zhang Zhiwei with gratitude on their faces.
In the beginning, there were only a hundred people kowtowing. Then, more and more people reacted and gathered here to kowtow to Zhang Zhiwei.
Chen Yulou had brought his men over when he heard the commotion. He heard the commotion in the city and the gathering of the people. He thought that someone was going to rebel, which gave him a fright.
When he came to the city wall, he saw that Zhang Zhiwei had returned.
Looking at the people kneeling on the ground, he smiled awkwardly and did not know what to say.
If it was anyone else, they would not be able to receive the worship of so many commoners, but Zhang Zhiwei was completely qualified.
For the sake of the common people, he went to suppress the source of the plague alone. This was a supreme merit.
Moreover, not long ago, they all felt that the air seemed to have become fresher. The number of patients that had been increasing suddenly stopped.
Countless people who had been infected by the plague also recovered one after another. This change, this sign, all indicated that the source of the plague should have been eliminated.
Otherwise, there would be more and more patients now. It would not be like this.
Boom!
At this moment, a thunderclap suddenly sounded in the sky.
It was as if he had been hit by a stick.
Everyone looked up at the sky and saw an extremely shocking scene.
The clouds in the sky suddenly split open, as if a huge hole had been pierced through the sky. Countless golden lights emerged from within.
The golden light fell vertically and entered Zhang Zhiwei's head.
His entire body suddenly emitted a golden light.
It made him look like a banished immortal.
Behind him, a huge light wheel slowly appeared. Although it had yet to materialize, it was still shocking enough.
This was the legendary Golden Wheel of Merits. Only people with supreme merits could condense it. In the entire world, only Zhang Zhiwei could condense the Golden Wheel of Merits.
The Gongde Golden Wheel floated behind Zhang Zhiwei's head. He looked like a Heavenly Lord.
Just like the immortals hanging on the walls of many Taoist temples, they had light wheels in their heads and light circulating all over their bodies. They did not look like mortals.
"This…Immortal Master Zhang, is he going to ascend to become an immortal?”
"Meritorious deeds are boundless. Now, I'm going to ride the wind and fly into the jade palace!”
"Immortal Master Zhang is going to become an immortal!”
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In an instant, the entire Everlasting Victory Mountain was in an uproar, and cries of surprise could be heard without end.
Chen Yulou stood rooted to the ground with a stunned expression on his face.
He stared blankly at the Merit Golden Wheel behind Zhang Zhiwei and said,""Heavens! I didn't expect to see such a scene in my lifetime. I have no regrets even if I die!”
Hua Ma Guai and Kun Lun stood beside Chen Yulou and nodded like chickens pecking at rice.
This scene was too shocking.
The divine light of virtue descended from the sky and condensed into a golden wheel of virtue.
This was a blessing from the heavens.
From ancient times until now, only a few people could have such achievements. Only those great saints in the human world would have such an honor.
Moreover, they had never seen it before. From the ancient records, they thought it was just a myth. However, they had seen it with their own eyes today. This shock was difficult to express with words.
The huge hole in the sky slowly closed. The divine light on Zhang Zhiwei's body was so dazzling that it was impossible to look straight at him.
Standing beside Zhang Zhiwei, Kailin felt an extremely powerful pressure that made every nerve of her tremble.
The Golden Wheel of Merit was also a mythical existence in the West. He did not expect to see a person from the Dragon Country condense it in front of her today.
"Today, I'll meet the Myths!"
Kailin's red lips parted slightly as she gave Zhang Zhiwei a western bow. Her beautiful eyes were filled with admiration.
"Greetings, Great Sage of the Human World!"
"Greetings, Great Sage of the Human World!"
"Greetings, Great Sage of the Human World!"
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All the people knelt down, kowtowed, and shouted. This scene was extremely shocking.
When the light dissipated, Zhang Zhiwei retracted the Merit Golden Wheel on his back and waved his hand, signaling everyone to get up and disperse.
After everyone dispersed, Zhang Zhiwei came to the Chen Residence.
Chen Yulou was very excited and quickly arranged a room for Zhang Zhiwei with a respectful expression.
After Zhang Zhiwei formed the Merit Golden Wheel, he didn't neglect his cultivation. Instead, he went to his room and started to cultivate.
Rather than saying that it was cultivation, it was more accurate to say that it was stability.
Zhang Zhiwei had been improving his realm too quickly recently. He had broken through a few minor realms at once, causing him to not be able to fully control this power.
Zhang Zhiwei told the others not to disturb him. Then, he closed his eyes and began to cultivate.
The magic power in his body circulated, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, turning it into pure magic power to refine his body and cleanse his soul.
There was no concept of time during cultivation.
Unknowingly, it was already late at night.
Suddenly, he smelled a fragrance. When he looked up, he realized that he could actually see his physical body sitting there calmly.
"My primordial spirit has left my body!"
Zhang Zhiwei quickly understood.
If his primordial spirit had not left his body, how could he have seen his own body?
In front of him was a man wearing an ancient official robe and a black top hat. He held a blue iron chain in his left hand and a mourning stick in his right hand. He stood in front of the door and looked at Zhang Zhiwei with respect.
"I'm Black Impermanence, an envoy from the Underworld. Greetings, Daoist Zhang of Longhu Mountain!”
The man bowed slightly to Zhang Zhiwei.
Dragon Tiger Mountain was the strongest sect in the righteous path.
Even the people of the Netherworld Kingdom had to treat the Daozi of Longhu Mountain with respect.
"Black Impermanence?"
Zhang Zhiwei raised his eyebrows." You are in charge of capturing those who have already reached the end of their lives and forcefully ensnare them into the underworld. I'm not at the end of my life yet, why is Marshal Black Impermanence looking for me?”
Everyone knew.
The Black and White Impermanence were the Soul Reaper. In many legends, there were Black and White Impermanences who could steal souls into the underworld.
Such a story.
His cultivation was powerful now, and he was only in his twenties.
At the very least, he still had a hundred years of lifespan left.
Of course not.
"Zhang Daozi, don't misunderstand. I didn't come here today to capture you. Someone wanted to see you, so they called me here!”
" It's because you formed the Merit Golden Wheel," Black Impermanence explained hurriedly.”
"Forming a Merit Golden Wheel?"
Zhang Zhiwei immediately understood.
He had saved the people, suppressed the Three Fiendish Thrones, and obtained boundless merit. It was normal for the Netherworld to notice him.
"That's right. Because of Zhang Daozi's boundless merits and virtue, he condensed the Golden Wheel of Merit. Therefore, King Yama ordered me to guide your soul to the netherworld.”
Black Impermanence said quickly.
"Then please lead the way!" Zhang Zhiwei did not decline.
"The Dark Horse is ready."
Black Impermanence walked to the door. In the darkness, a horse with four hooves burning with green flames emerged.
Around the horse, there were a few messengers of death dressed in police uniforms and holding mourning sticks.
"Zhang Daozi, please mount your horse!"
This was a high-standard etiquette of the underworld. Only some of the underworld's distinguished guests had such treatment.
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