He continued to improve.
The Divine King Realm, he had finally reached the Divine King Realm. His eyes were filled with tears. The Divine King Realm could allow him to live for at least a few hundred years. This was a true breakthrough in human cultivation. The Divine King could cultivate sword qi and kill people from a thousand meters away. The soul could leave the body to attack. Ordinary weapons could not withstand a strike from the Divine King. Even cannonballs could not kill the Divine King. He was like a big boss in the game. If he cultivated more, his lifespan would be even longer. He no longer needed to worry about no one inheriting his mantle after he died.
Hong Qigong looked at the throne and knelt down without hesitation. " Master, please accept this disciple's bow. No, Master, please accept this disciple's bow." He was too excited. The Mara King Throne was giving him another life. He looked at the Mara King Throne with incomparable admiration, afraid that he would not agree to take him as a disciple. Although the other party was much younger than him, he didn't feel embarrassed at all. He also didn't feel that taking King Mara as his master would lose his dignity as a sect leader.
Five cups of beer allowed him to break through the Grotto-Heaven realm to the Godly King realm. This was an existence that he could not imagine. Humans were like this. When you felt that the gap between you and others was not big, you felt that it was shameful to lower your head to others. However, when the gap was like a natural chasm, you would feel that it was natural to lower your head to others.
This was like if you were a rich man with a net worth of 100 million, and someone offered to give you 50 million to make you obey him and be under his management, you might not agree and feel that you would not lose your dignity. However, when someone offered to give you 10 billion yuan to merge your company into his, you would turn around and beg for the merger.
Mm, I'll take you in as my first disciple. From now on, you'll be my eldest senior brother." King level leader Mo Luo said.
" Ah, Master, do you still want to take in other disciples? Disciple is willing to serve."
" Alright, bring me to Emei Sect and Wudang Sect to take a look." King Mara knew that these sects still existed, and they were all righteous sects. They did not commit any crimes.?When he accepted a disciple, he naturally placed his character first. As for martial arts, it was secondary to him.
" Alright, Master, please follow me." When he thought about how old rivals like Old Nun Miejue and Zhang Sanfeng were going to become his junior brothers, Hong Qigong couldn't help but feel proud.
Mount Emei was known as the most magical place in the world. 30 degrees north latitude, the most mysterious area on Earth, with countless unsolved mysteries. The Chuanfu Basin, which was known as the Land of Abundance, was the only place in the world that had not been desertified. It was the birthplace of ancient civilization at 30 degrees north latitude.. Mount Emei was a combination of natural scenery and Buddhist culture. The flat fields protruded, towering, beautiful, ancient, and magical. It was famous for its beautiful natural scenery, long-standing Buddhist culture, rich animal and plant resources, and unique geological features. It was known as the "World Beauty of Emei". Since ancient times, Mount Emei had always been a good place for people to worship Buddha, sightsee, and recuperate.
Under the lead of Hong Lingtong, King Level Expert Mo Luo even enjoyed the ten sceneries of Mount Emei: Golden Peak Auspicious Light, Elephant Pond Moonlit Night, Nine Elders Immortal Abode, Hong Chun Xiao Yu, White Water Autumn Wind, Double Bridge Clear Sound, Great Plains Snow, Spiritual Rock Verdant, Luo Feng Clear Cloud, Holy Record Evening Bell. Beggar's Sect had many members, and Hong Linggong was the Sect Master. With just an order, his disciples would be taken care of meticulously along the way. However, Mara Dugu did not need these things. He only needed to have wine for every meal.
"That old nun Miejue is very stubborn. It's very difficult to change what she has set her mind on. What if she doesn't want to be my disciple?”
When they arrived at Mount Emei, Hong Qigong was a little worried.
"It doesn't matter. If he's not willing to be my disciple, we'll just treat it as a vacation. He doesn't want to force us.
Finally, at dusk, the two of them arrived at Baoguo Temple. This was the place where Emei Sect usually practiced martial arts and chanted scriptures. The inner hall was called the Sutra Chanting Hall, and it was a hall that could accommodate thousands of people chanting scriptures at the same time.?There was a huge Emei Rock in the outer hall. It was more than three meters tall and more than ten meters wide, and the words 'Emei Sect's Martial Virtue Hall' were carved on it. It was eye-catching, and many tourists were taking photos to commemorate it.?This was a square that spanned dozens of kilometers. It was majestic and magnificent. The people of Emei Sect had spent a lot of effort to carve out such a wide plain in the middle of the mountains.?A platform was built at the front of the square. It was ten meters long and ten meters wide. On it stood a sculpture of a long sword. The word "Heavenly Sword" was engraved on the sword. Usually, the nuns of Mount Emei practiced martial arts here. When they woke up in the morning, thousands of nuns would practice martial arts in the morning fog. It was really impressive.?This was also a must-have for tourists. Some good martial artists could even cultivate beside them. Usually, when they were training, the elders would teach them on the stage. Old Nun Miejue would only appear during the Emei Meet.?
The two of them arrived at the entrance of Baoguo Temple. Beggar's Sect's disciples had already informed Emei Sect, but they saw that Emei Sect's sect master, Old Nun Extermination, had already led four elders to wait at the entrance. They did not know that King Serene Mara was coming, and Old Nun Extermination did not know that King Serene Mara was an expert.?She knew that the Sect Master of Beggar's Sect was coming, which was why she came out to welcome him. After all, Beggar's Sect had a large number of people and was known as the number one sect in the world. Moreover, Hong Lingtong was an expert at the peak of Grotto-Heaven realm, and was on the same level as her. It was normal for him to come out to welcome her. She did not know that Hong Lingtong was already at the Divine King realm.
After entering the inner hall, Hong Qigong told Mistress Miejue the reason for her visit. Miejue didn't care as much about his realm as Hong Qigong. She was much more calm about life and death. She had been with the ancient Buddha for a long time, but Miejue had seen through life and death. This was a huge difference from the original Miejue who was always competitive.
" I thank God Mo Luo for his kind intentions. I only want to spend more time with my deceased disciple and die early to apologize to my poor disciple in the netherworld. If it wasn't for Buhui, I would have passed away long ago." Priestess Miejue said sadly.
"Are you talking about Ji Xiaofu? The outside world said that the Nun killed her beloved disciple, Ji Xiaofu, with her own hands. At that time, I was also very puzzled. Ji Xiaofu was originally the Nun's beloved disciple, and the Nun was prepared to pass her mantle to Ji Xiaofu. Why did she kill her beloved disciple for a marriage matter? It was really hard to believe, but the Nun did not explain. Why?"，Did the nun really kill Ji Xiaofu herself?”Hong Qigong said.
"More than ten years ago, Ji Xiaofu and Yang Xiao fell in love. Ji Xiaofu gave birth to their daughter and named her Yang Buhui to show that she did not regret this relationship. After that, Ji Xiaofu was poisoned by Golden Flower Granny and took her daughter to Butterfly Valley to seek medical treatment. Unexpectedly, she met me and I brought her back to Emei. The old nun asked her disciple Ji Xiaofu to pretend to return to Yang Xiao and find an opportunity to take his life. Ji Xiaofu would rather die than obey. The old nun was angry and publicly announced that Ji Xiaofu would be expelled from the Emei Sect.
Ji Xiaofu was indeed a strong-willed person. She had been expelled from the sect by the master who had always doted on her. No one could understand the pain in her heart. Yang Xiao was not by her side, and it was already difficult for a woman to take care of a child. She felt despair and had a soft thought. She slapped the top of her head and committed suicide. Before she died, she wrote a letter to the poor nun, asking the poor nun to take care of her daughter. This poor nun brought Yang Buhui back to Mount Emei and raised him up until now. My poor disciple, Yang Xiao spread rumors that this poor nun killed his disciple. I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me. The poor nun lost her beloved disciple due to a moment of evil thoughts and was too lazy to explain. My disciple's corpse has been kept in the stupa, and it's still intact.
When everyone arrived at the pagoda, they saw Ji Xiaofu looking so lifelike as if she was asleep. Perhaps because the sariras of the eminent monks of the past generations were stored here, they had the anti-corrosion function. Therefore, Ji Xiaofu's body was as good as new. At this moment, a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old
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