Chapter 217: Journey to the East: Ninety-nine and Eighty-one Difficulties

Qin Jiang became interested after hearing this. He had seen the Emperor Ancestor Dynasty in the Zhongyuan Atlas.

It was the dominant force in the Central Region and the only Dao Land that occupied a region except Linglong Dao Land.

The current Emperor Ancestor Emperor, like Linglong Xianjun, had reached the end of the Quasi-Immortal King.

These two were also the two strongest people in the Zhongyuan Continent.

If they joined forces, without infringing on their fundamental interests.

Then, on the Zhongyuan Continent, almost no force would be willing to offend them, and basically they would give them face.

"What is the plan?" he asked.

Hua An chuckled, put down the teacup, and waved his sleeves lightly, and a topographic map of the Zhongyuan Continent appeared in the hall.

The vast continent was divided into five regions with gullies and ravines, and two red dots were extremely conspicuous.

One red dot was marked in the center of the Central Region, where the Emperor Ancestor Dynasty was marked.

The other was located near the coast in the East Region, where the Linglong Xiantiao was marked.

There is a zigzag red dotted line between the two red dots, and there is a light dot just over one-third of the way.

The forces marked around the light dot are the Changsheng Sword Sect and the Xingluo Immortal Sect.

"When the Emperor Ancestor Immortal King ascended to heaven, he left behind a divine decree, saying that he had left behind a secret treasure in Linglong Daotu. If one wants to retrieve it one day, one needs to wait for the birth of a man of destiny.

This man of destiny will travel eastward from the Emperor Ancestor Dynasty, go through 81 trials and tribulations, and accumulate tremendous merits before he can summon the secret treasure after arriving in Linglong Daotu."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed at the white light spot, "This white light spot represents the location of the man of destiny, and now it has just arrived in the territory of my Changsheng Sword Sect.

Therefore, the sphere of influence of my Sword Sect and Xingluo Immortal Sect was sealed to prevent accidents.

During this period, many heavenly officials from the Emperor Ancestor Dynasty and Linglong Daotu will follow secretly, and I cannot resist."

Qin Jiang couldn't help but smile when he heard this, "Since you are going through a catastrophe, you still need someone to accompany you? Isn't the so-called catastrophe just a decoration?"

Two super powers that monopolize a region are protecting along the way. Who dares to trip them up?

Hua An smiled awkwardly upon hearing this, "Well, actually, if the so-called disaster is normal, it requires the person with destiny to encounter it under the guidance of the heaven in the dark, and then solve it by himself.

But Emperor Zu Huangzun and Linglong Xianjun are able to deceive the heaven, so in fact most of the disasters are designed by our immortal sects and holy places.

And those who participate in these disasters will also be recorded. When the great cause is over, they will have a merit, which is extremely beneficial for cultivation."

In any case, this is a free benefit. Anyway, for the two great Dao lands, whether Changsheng Jianzong and Xingluo Xianzong agree or not is actually not a big deal.

At most, they can change the route. If it is not easy to change, then a Saint Lord-level master will come directly to wipe the two major immortal sects off the map and support the two forces again.

If you are not a holy place or a Saint Lord-level master, you have no right to speak in front of the Dao land.

If you are given benefits, take it, otherwise your ancestral graves will be dug up and dusted.

"Deceiving the secrets of heaven? These two immortals are really good at it." Qin Jiang chuckled.

At least he couldn't do this kind of thing, not only because of the lack of strength, but more importantly, it requires the understanding of time.

Although he had some understanding of the way of time from some immortal methods, he still had a lot to do to achieve this step.

As expected of a ruthless man who monopolized a domain, his strength was indeed extraordinary.

However, he was more interested in the so-called power of merit.

"Master, what exactly is this power of merit?" Qin Jiang asked.

When he was in Shenzhou, he had heard of some things like merit, but they were all ethereal things.

Hua An thought about it after hearing this, and then shook his head, "This power of merit is so mysterious that I can't explain it clearly."

Speaking of this, he pondered for a moment, "How about this, this time the person of destiny will have three difficulties in my two sects' territory, and the third difficulty, Black Wind Ridge, still needs a person to guard it. Why don't you go there?"

Anyone who participates in the East Tour will get a share of this power of merit. Except for the part used to summon the secret treasure, most of the rest still belongs to the two great Dao lands.

After that, the rest, divided into individual hands, is actually not much different.

Therefore, he is also happy to do a favor.

After all, he has seen with his own eyes how abnormal the talent of the person in front of him is.

Anyway, he knows how difficult it is to practice the sword art of Long Heibai. He can comprehend all the sword moves in such a short time, which shows how terrifying his comprehension is.

Moreover, judging from this person's appearance, the sword art is not the main way of cultivation for him.

Perhaps, he will witness the rise of an existence of the level of Linglong Xianjun with his own eyes.

Qin Jiang was a little surprised, "I go? Is it appropriate?"

"What's appropriate or inappropriate about this? If you don't mind, you can be an honorary elder of my sword sect. Who can say it's inappropriate then?"

Hua An laughed heartily and took out a token and handed it to Qin Jiang.

Qin Jiang smiled at the token and took it casually, "Well, let me see what kind of person this destiny is."

As he said that, the sword ball in his hand turned and released a sharp shadow of the magic sword.

Hua An's face changed and he raised his hand quickly, "Daoyou, Daoyou, there is no need to do this, there is no need to do this!

The destined person is an ordinary monk in the Imperial Capital. He has only been here for five years and has only seen divine martial arts. He cannot be regarded as a Taoist friend with a sword. "

This destined person is the treasure of two great people. If something goes wrong in the realm of Sword Sect, he will not be able to explain it easily.

Qin Jiang nodded with some disappointment, "I understand, and I will be measured."

Hua An breathed a sigh of relief and saw that Qin Jiang was a little disappointed. After thinking for a while, he said, "The monk's name is Tang San Burian. He has three disciples beside him, one of whom once caused a big fuss at the Immortal Banquet held by Emperor Ancestor Huangzun.

Although he had just entered the first level, he was able to use the diamond stick in his hand to perfection. The emperor respected his talents and did not kill him. Instead, he gave him a heaven-reaching immortal stick.

With this immortal stick in hand and his profound martial arts, his strength is not below the peak of the initial realm. "

Having said this, Hua An waved his hand, and four humanoid lights and shadows appeared.

The leader was a bald monk with a smile on his face and half wearing a cassock.

His exposed muscles were knotted, he was carrying a nine-ring tin staff on his right hand, and he was holding a skull vajra in his left hand, making him look like a powerful Buddhist.

Behind him, a little man less than 1.5 meters tall grinned.

He carried a huge stick as thick as half his waist on his shoulders. The black fairy light was flowing on the stick, giving it a feeling of being golden and indestructible.

Qin Jiang's eyes were a little surprised. He recognized that this was a half-step end-of-the-world fairy weapon made from a fairy-grade Babel tree.

It's no wonder that this guy has combat power comparable to the peak of the first realm.

He looked at the other two people. One was a majestic figure, more than two meters tall, with an inverted cone-shaped upper body, a very ferocious face, and his hair stood up like steel needles. He was holding a nine-tooth rake in his hand.

As for the last one, it is more conspicuous, nearly five meters tall, like a hill.

He has a simple face, wears a skull necklace around his neck, and carries a water mill Zen staff with luggage-like things hanging on it.

"This little man is the great disciple, named Sun Xingzhe. He holds a heaven-reaching immortal stick in his hand and is very powerful.

If the fellow Taoist wants to move around, he can take the monk captive and then have a fight with Sun Xingzhe before letting the monk go. "