"With fellow Taoists' cultivation of transforming gods, but they failed to spread the meaning of the scriptures throughout Nanzhou, can they not know that there are also god-transforming monks among them?" Luo Qi asked.

"As far as I know, it shouldn't be?" Jueming did not hide it from it.

"Why?" Luo Qi was puzzled.

He was a little confused that since there was no god-transforming monk in Nanzhou who could compete with Jueming, he did not spread the meaning of the scriptures here.

This is particularly different from those Buddhist temples in the Great Jin Dynasty.

The founding of the Great Jin Dynasty has been more than 80,000 years since its establishment. As long as the royal family is weak, other forces will be ready to move, among which Buddhist temples are the most.

During this period, he experienced three turmoils in the destruction of Buddha and two battles with the demons.

"What else can it be?" Jueming said with a smile.

"It seems that the five sects are extraordinary, and they can make fellow Taoists so afraid! When I first arrived here, I have many unsolvable things in my heart. I wonder if I can solve my doubts?" Luo Qi sighed.

"Fellow Taoist, let's go back with me and let me explain it in detail on the way." Jueming said with his hands folded.

"Now that's what I am, I'm naturally letting my fellow Taoists deal with it." Luo Qiji said simply.

His injuries have not yet healed, so he would not be afraid if the Nascent Soul monk was not afraid, but he would not make useless struggles in front of the same level of monks, so as not to anger the other party. This would be unwise.

As soon as these words came, golden lotus floated up on the ground, condensed into a lotus seat, lifted the two of them and flew towards the distance.

On the way, Jueming passed by the secular city where he had been there for more than ten years, and he divided a magic power into his transformation. He told the middle-aged man named Xian Yuwen and gave him the clinic, which was a fate between them for more than twenty years.

"Fellow Taoist came here specifically to say goodbye to a mere mortal?" Luo Qi said in confusion.

"Everything is fate, let it go, it has nothing to do with the difference between monks and mortals. Can fellow Taoists like to tell me about the Great Jin Dynasty you mentioned?" Jueming sat cross-legged on the lotus seat and asked indifferently.

Upon hearing this, Luo Qi said calmly:

"What's wrong with this? In fact, although I can't move for more than ten years, I learned from the mortals and the foundation-building and qi-building and refining juniors that the situation in Nanzhou is completely different from that in our Great Jin Dynasty. This Nanzhou is respected by the five sects, and there are thousands of secular dynasties in such a huge territory, without being unified. This really opens my eyes and is a little puzzled!"

"It seems that Dajin is almost the same as my temple." Jueming said.

"That is, 80,000 years ago, our Great Jin unified the world and the world's deserts, and intimidated the Buddhas and demons inside and demons outside, and the territory was more than millions of miles wide." Luo Qi said this, and his words showed a sense of self-satisfaction.

However, Jueming was extremely indifferent to this, as if this so-called immortal dynasty was not worth mentioning in his eyes.

If this person said it is true, then the Great Jin Dynasty should be a dynasty established after the Middle Ages, rather than inherited from ancient times. Its heritage may not be as good as that of their White Horse Temple or any of the five sects.

"In addition to the fellow Taoist Yin Yue mentioned earlier, I wonder if there are other god-transforming cultivators in the Great Jin Dynasty?" Jueming asked again.

"In addition to me, there are Yin Yue from the Six Dao Demon Sect, and Xuannan from Kutuo Temple. As for the four worlds, there is a four-unlike god-like demon cultivator. Can fellow Taoist tell me how many gods there are here?" Luo Qi asked back.

"Since hundreds of years ago, four "Ku" masters in our temple, Hongyue, Xuanshan, Xifeng, Xiao Chengwu, Cao Zitong, Qinghe, Yu Dan, Kunzhang, Northern Ming Xuandian Kunzhang, Canggu Yanghai clan Qingjiao Ao Yu, Black Jiao Ao Ji, Xuan Turtle Ye Yuan, Demon clan Feng Yanmiao, Thousand-eyed toad, Thousand-eyed toad, Qianyu, and Qiushe, the Barbarian Realm Dragon Bo clan, and a total of twenty-two fellow Taoists." Jueming said without thinking.

Although there are as many as twenty-two god-transforming monks, this is also the accumulation of three realms and five thousand.

As for the two clans who were killed by Venerable Red Moon more than three thousand years ago, and the black dragon Ao Lun, who was guided away by the detachment of spiritual power and knowledge, these three are not included.

Jueming paused for a moment and then said:

"Except for Cao Zitong, who was killed by Hongyue, Senior Hongyue adhered to his own way of cultivation, and would rather be broken than be completely destroyed than ascend to death. The rest have all ascended to the Linglong Realm one after another. Now, there should be only me ascendants to the god-transforming monks." Jueming couldn't help but express his admiration when he mentioned Hongyue.

Of course, he did not include the Master Qingpeng or Mingxin. After all, these two people have extraordinary foundations and are currently transformed into a god, but their realm is far beyond that.

"My fellow Taoist can't help me? Let's not talk about how many spiritual channels come from in this world, so that more than ten god-transforming cultivators can ascend to the spiritual world at the same time. The fellow Taoist mentioned only twenty-one, so where did the twenty-two statements come from?" Luo Qi's face suddenly became gloomy and gloomy when he heard this.

"I can't explain this clearly. It was Xiao Chengwu, who was wrong in practicing secret methods, and the soul was divided into two parts, so he was counted as two people. What the fellow Taoist said is true. There is indeed no such many counter-spirit channels in the Xiaohuan Realm, but they were taken away by the powerful monks in the upper realm." Jueming said slowly without any haste.

Upon hearing this, Luo Qi was immediately excited, no longer as calm as before, and asked hurriedly:

"You can actually contact the powerful monks in the upper realm. Is it because of the changes of heaven and earth day and night forty years ago, and the inverted yin and yang, which is the same?"

"Since ancient times, Mahayana venerables from all sides have disappeared from this world for some reason. How can we contact him now? It's too late for fellow Taoists to come. Even if there is another next time, it will probably take more than five thousand years." Jueming shook his head lightly. He now knows that the demon body frozen in the black ice marrow at the bottom of Yuran Mountain disappeared for no reason.

However, although this person is now checked and balanced by him, it is impossible to say enough.

"Five thousand years? I am seriously injured and hurt my origin. The remaining life span is now less than a hundred years shorter. Although I have been practicing for a long time, it has been a smooth journey. I don't want to become a god, but I have suffered several disasters in a row. I am afraid I can't go back in this life. I hope Yin Yue and the old monk in Kutuo Temple will fight to the death, otherwise I will be in trouble in the Great Jin Dynasty." Luo Qi smiled bitterly.

"Fellow Taoist should heal the wound first, otherwise I may not be able to withstand the power of space movement." Jueming took out a pill like purple jade while turning his hand, and then a ball of spiritual energy shining with a light golden luster was in front of him, including thousands of thin scriptures as thin as hair.

"Okay, after hearing what a fellow Taoist said, I was in a well to observe the sky. I thought the Great Jin was the place of inspiration in this world, but I didn't expect it to be just a part of it." After Luo Qi finished speaking, he knew that there must be a mysterious prohibition in it, but he did not make useless struggles. He reached out to take it, swallowed it into his stomach, and then concentrated and refined it.

Seeing that he was so sensible, Jueming nodded with satisfaction, and then headed towards the original direction of the Hanhai Desert.

At present, the ancient teleportation array of White Horse Temple in Nanzhou has been searched by five sects for more than 100,000 years, and it is only hidden in Moyuan.

Originally, Jueyue was the one who chased the Qingshi to Nanzhou by chance, and found an ancient teleportation array leading to the South China Sea island.

Now this formation is jointly controlled by White Horse Temple and Xuanyuan Sect, and cannot be opened without the unanimous consent of the two families.


Chapter completed!