The Pan King of the Ancient World Proved the Way - Chapter 169

Five thousand years ago, those who listened to the Tao were busy in seclusion, sorting out the gains from listening to the Tao, and improving their realm and cultivation. Five thousand years later, some mysterious and golden immortals could not bear the loneliness and left the seclusion one after another.

Although Xuanxian and Jinxian have a low status in the ancient world, their number is very considerable.

Among the major immortal cities, wizard cities, demon cities, and dragon cities, the base numbers of Xuan Immortals and Golden Immortals are the largest. Immortals at this level are not able to survive independently, so they have to take shelter in major cities to have a stable monastic environment.

The city is home to thousands of people from all over the world, and news is transmitted quickly.

Five thousand years later, the mythical beast came out of its cage, and some details of King Pan’s sermons and some Taoist teachings were spread.

“Pan Wang’s Immortal Way is no less than Hongjun’s Immortal Way.”

Most of the immortals couldn’t help but sigh after coming into contact with the concepts and methods of Panwang Immortal Dao.

The reason why they feel this way is reasonable and can be followed.

The foundation of Panwang Taoism is the infinite creatures in the world of China. It comes from civilization and is the Taoism closest to humanity. Therefore, the immortals at the bottom will naturally get close to Panwang Immortal Dao.

It’s not that Hongjun’s immortality is not good.

The founder of Hongjun Immortal Way is the first sage in the world. He is comparable to Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian and the existence of Heavenly Dao. Its subtleties are only higher than Panwang Immortal Way. However, its intention is too high, and it stands at the height of heaven from the beginning, making it difficult for most immortals to understand it.

Hongjun’s Immortal Way is suitable for the innate sacredness and is suitable for the practice of Daluo Immortals. However, if the Immortals of lower realms practice it, they will get twice the result with half the effort.

In this way, the immortal will have such a feeling. However, if their cultivation level were higher and they reached the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm, they would not think so.

But no matter what, the teachings of Panwang Immortal Way spread like this.

“”Panwang Taoist Scripture”, the newly recorded “Panwang Taoist Scripture”, Panwang Taoist ancestors taught the Taoism, and only need one hundred Yunshen elixirs!”

“”Three Thousand Civilizations Divine Refining Technique”, Panwang Immortal Dao must practice magical powers, you can take home a top-grade immortal weapon!”

“”Woad True Sutra”, if you practice this sutra, you will be immune to all poisons!”

The largest city in the prehistoric world, Pangu Witch City, suddenly had many bookstores. The bookstores were filled with immortal slips inscribed with the immortal Taoist teachings of King Pan. One after another, the oily-looking immortals were selling goods at the door of the store with their big bellies. .

“Friend Immortal, is this Panwang Immortal Way trustworthy?”

A white-faced white-bearded white-headed ginseng immortal came to Pangu Witch City for the first time. He relied on his alchemy skills to save some wealth and wanted to buy a practice method.

The bookstore he came to was called Juxianju, which had a good reputation in Pangu Wucheng. It was said that the owner behind it was inextricably linked to the Wucheng clan.

A clerk in the Golden Immortal Realm only took one look, and he was experienced enough to see through the reality of the Ginseng Immortal. He walked over enthusiastically and said seriously.

“Haha! Immortal friends rarely communicate with fellow practitioners, right?”

One word was revealed and the mystery was revealed, and the White-headed Ginseng Immortal was extremely embarrassed.

His true body is immortal ginseng, a rare elixir. He usually tries his best to hide himself but it is too late. How dare he take the initiative to communicate with other immortals.

The clerk weighed it for a moment and sighed in his heart. His true body was a Crimson Pearl Immortal Grass, and his experience was similar to that of the Ginseng Immortal. The cultivation of spiritual values ​​is always full of difficulties and obstacles.

The clerk said calmly: “In this Pangu Witch City, the immortal friends do not need to hide their identities. The twelve ancestral witch masters jointly made the city rules. No fights are allowed in Pangu Witch City. Please see, the immortal friends, the witch clan’s The great witches form a patrol team, no evil cultivator dares to mess around!”

Shenxian rolled his eyes and glanced at the burly Wu clan men on the street, feeling slightly reassured.

“My fellow immortals are laughing! To be honest, my dear fellow immortals, the poor Taoist was forced by a group of evil cultivators and had no place to stay. I accidentally heard that Pangu Witch City protected fellow Taoists, so at the cost of one-third of his body, he allowed a Comrades from the Golden Immortal Realm brought Pindao to Pangu Witch City.”

After confirming the situation in Pangu Witch City, Shenxian made up his mind and revealed the source of his caution.

After hearing Ginseng’s description, the clerk felt sad. Every cultivator of grass and trees has faced similar dilemmas. Things hurt their own kind, and he also felt sad for the ginseng immortal.

He shook his head, took out a volume of “Pan Wang Dao Jing” and handed it to Shenxian.

“Is the Immortal Friend looking for a follow-up method of cultivation? This “Panwang Taoist Sutra” is the essence of cultivation taught by Panwang Daozu when he preached in the Great Luo Heaven Realm. Because the Taoist friend who burned it had limited opportunities and only had The secrets of cultivation in the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm, but are they enough for immortal friends to use?”

“Taiyi Golden Immortal!”

Shenxian trembled with his hands, unable to stop the trembling in his heart.

In the eyes of ordinary immortals, Taiyi Golden Immortal is an immortal and powerful person who fights across time lines, with earth-shattering magic power.

One hundred Yunshen elixirs can buy “Pan Wang Tao Jing”?

He couldn’t believe it, and he didn’t want to believe it.

The clerk smiled slightly and explained patiently: “This immortal friend, Panwang Taozu, the old man, teaches Taoism to save all living beings and promote his own Taoism. It is said that those immortal friends and seniors who have successfully reached the Daluo Heaven Realm are lucky enough to hear it. The true appearance of Panwang Daozu. The senior who wrote “Panwang Daozu” was greatly favored by Panwang Daozu and was determined to help Panwang Daozu preach, so he got such a favorable price. “

“Oh I got it!”

Shenxian suddenly realized it, and the doubts in his heart disappeared. However, he had another question.

Shenxian whispered: “Fellow Immortal, I heard from a senior that there was only Taoist Hongjun in the ancient world. It seems that this Taoist Panwang has not been heard of.”

Before he could finish speaking, the clerk covered his mouth.

“Silence!”

The clerk carefully put his hands together, bowed to the sky, and then asked: “Thirty-five thousand years ago, fellow Taoists were not born, right?”

Seeing that the clerk was facing a formidable enemy, Shenxian realized that he was afraid of getting into trouble and nodded hurriedly.

The clerk warned seriously: “That’s no wonder! Panwang Taozu, his skills are even higher than those of the twelve ancestral witches. How many people can only dream of learning his Taoism. In the future, you’d better not Say what you said just now. Pan Wang Daozu is merciful and doesn’t care about you. There are many immortal friends who have received his favor. They heard it and the immortal friends couldn’t bear it. “

“Yes Yes Yes!”

The ginseng fairy chicken pecked at the rice, not daring to ask any more questions.

In the ancient world, you may not know about the Sanqing, you may not know about the Western duo, but you must not know about the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Half of the prehistoric world is their territory.

King Pan, who is more powerful than the Twelve Ancestral Witches, is definitely not something that a little Xuanxian like him can question.

At the same time, he became even more determined to obtain the “Pan Wang Dao Jing”.

Chapter 237: Diversion of Immortal Path (2)

After coming out of Juxian Residence, Ginseng Xian felt like he had found a treasure. His walking pace became much more brisk, and the joy in his eyes could not be concealed no matter how hard he tried.

The lifelong pursuit of a casual cultivator like him is to become a Taiyi Golden Immortal, immortal, dominant, and carefree. Now, in his hand, a Taoist scripture recording the breakthrough of Taiyi Golden Immortal’s method has given him unlimited of confidence and hope.

The prehistoric world is a paradise for cultivation. It is for the immortals with a backing and background. Every step forward for these poor casual cultivators is extremely difficult.

After flying for half a month, Shenxian returned to the cave he rented.

It is said to be a cave, but it is actually an artificial cave. There are mountains, water, rivers, lakes, mountains and plains in the courtyard, with a radius of thousands of miles. Ten immortals will not feel crowded if they live in it.

Among the witch clan, the Dijiang witch clan is an expert at playing with space. For the Jinxian-level Emperor witch clan, a drop of blood falling on the ground can create a cave. Therefore, in Pangu Witch City, such caves can be seen everywhere, and they are the lowest-grade caves.

With Shenxian’s wealth, he can only rent such a cheap cave. In the more advanced cave, there are witchcraft formations such as the Pure Heart Demonic Elimination Formation, the Time Acceleration Formation, the Innate Spirit Gathering Formation, etc., which were burned by the masters of the witch clan. He was so shy in the ginseng bag that he couldn’t afford to rent it!

However, no matter how bad the cave is, it is owned by the Wu clan and is absolutely safe. Compared with the famous mountains and rivers in the chaotic current situation, Shenxian feels more at ease.

After opening the door of the cave with ease, she stepped into the center of the courtyard and sat among the mountains and rivers. Shenxian couldn’t wait to take out the “Pan Wang Dao Jing” and began to study it with her mind.

The most powerful person he came into contact with was the Golden Immortal. In his eyes, the Golden Immortal was an unattainable existence. Even with all his imagination, he could not imagine how exquisite and indescribable the Taoism passed down by the power that the clerk said was more powerful than the Twelve Ancestral Witches was.

At this sight, Shenxian’s spiritual thoughts were trapped in the jade slip in his hand, and he could not pull it out.

He has little experience, but he still has tens of thousands of years of cultivation. He can easily distinguish the quality of Taoism and the quality of secret books.

This “Pan Wang Dao Jing” contains just hundreds of innate Taoist passages. It is concise and concise. It clearly points out the key points of practice in the Xuanxian, Jinxian and Taiyi Jinxian realms. Each point points directly to the core of the realm, even if it is followed step by step. You can practice to the Taiyi Golden Immortal without adjusting your own Taoism.

The magic power in his body surged, and his simple realization made his mind cleansed, and his illusory state showed signs of stabilizing.

“Pan Wang Dao Jing”, Stairway to Heaven!

When she thought that she had received such a huge opportunity, Shenxian could not control himself and was extremely excited.

But more than anything, it is infinite regret.

If he had transformed earlier, he would have been able to go to the Great Luo Heaven Realm and listen to King Pan’s sermon.

“Why!”

He concentrated hard, separated from the jade slip, sighed, and went to the alchemy room.

He wants to refine the elixir and buy back all the other Taoist methods!

Coincidentally, the experience of Shenxian is just a microcosm of countless low-level casual cultivators in the prehistoric times. In more places and in more time and space, Panwang Taoism began to spread.

In the southern part of the ancient world, thousands of immortals were holding a conference in Zhaozhao Mountain near the Immortal Volcano.

If there are immortals from other areas coming here, they will definitely be very surprised, because the immortals in Zhaoyao Mountain are all golden immortals, and there are no Xuan immortals. The immortal who presides over the ceremony is even the cultivation of Taiyi Golden Immortal, who has rampant The strength of one party.

Moreover, the aura of these immortals is pure and thick, far exceeding that of ordinary casual cultivators.

Speaking of which, this situation has something to do with King Pan.

Back then, in order to find his innate spiritual roots, he passed through Zhaoyao Mountain and left some adventures in the mountain. Later, a group of practitioners in the mountains luckily fell into his adventure and reaped the opportunity.

Things in the world are impermanent, and those practitioners who had the chance to encounter them all died and dispersed, leaving only one person in Zhaoyao Mountain.

This practitioner became successful in his practice, so he called himself Zhaoyao Sanren, protected the creatures in Zhaoyao Mountain, preached frequently, and developed a foundation. All in all, Zhaoyao Mountain has become a sect that is neither big nor small.

“Invite the Tao Ancestor Icon!”

The white-browed and black-haired Swagger stood in the square, swung a whisk in his hand, and shot out a stream of fairy light. A statue carved from innate crystal stone fell from the sky and landed steadily in the center of the square, suppressing the four machines.

This statue of a god is indescribably mysterious, about 10,000 feet tall, with divine light all over its body. Its face is even more blurry, and its facial features have not been carved out.

Swaggering Sanren waved again, and two golden immortals carried a large cauldron with a radius of thousands of feet, flew over from mid-air, and placed it carefully in front of the statue.

After placing the big cauldron, three pillars of sacred incense appeared in the hands of Zhuowao Sanren. The sacred incense was natural without fire, emitting curls of green smoke.

“Bow down!”

“Two obeisances!”