Chapter 253 The Importance of Mortal Transformation

Nowadays, the battle within the Gale Dynasty is fought between the ancestors of the Mortal Realm.

Although it sounds a little helpless to say this.

But it is true.

Transformation from the ordinary, transformation from the ordinary, what is transformation from the ordinary?

Once the mortal world is gone, it can be called a half-step fairyland level existence.

Although the realm of metamorphosis is still among the five mortal realms, the real situation is this.

A monk who reaches the realm of transformation will undergo a real transformation in his strength.

After transformation, Mortal Transformation can easily kill all monks who are not in the Mortal Transformation Realm.

Therefore, despite the fact that the Gale Dynasty has existed for thousands of years, it has an extremely powerful foundation.

But in fact, if it is in this war.

Once the transformation of the Gale Dynasty is defeated, what will happen to the Gale Dynasty will be a complete defeat.

"Baihua Pavilion"

There were only three people in the hall.

Feng Wumian, who was sitting quietly on the main seat, couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly.

After he murmured softly.

Then he shook his head.

He originally thought to see if Baihua Pavilion could slightly consume some of the vitality of the Luo family in Bluestone City.

As a result, it seems now

Baihua Pavilion seemed to have already lost its life before it could do anything.

"Transform from the ordinary, transform from the ordinary"

"The existence of this realm is really an insurmountable threshold for a force."

"If there is an existence in the Mortal Transformation Realm, it can be called a force."

"And if there is no mortal transformation, compared to those monks who have the mortal transformation state, they are even worse than a humble ant."

Thinking like this silently in my heart.

After that, Feng Wumian, who was sitting quietly on the main seat, waved his hand.

Now that we have finished talking about this matter.

There is no need for them, representatives of the three royal families of the Gale Dynasty, to be in the same hall together.

Although, during this period, except for the Baihua Pavilion.

It seems that nothing worthy of attention breaks out.

However, since Feng Wumian is the current emperor of the Gale Dynasty.

Naturally, there are many things that need him to deal with.

Gale Dynasty.

Bailian Mansion, inside Baifan Temple.

There are many strange Buddha statues in a dark hall.

An old monk wearing a white lotus robe and a slightly stooped figure.

At this moment, he was bending over.

Sitting cross-legged on a white futon.

The old monk clasped his hands together and closed his eyes tightly.

His breathing was extremely steady.

The mouth that was constantly opening and closing spit out a lot of Buddha Eyes Buddha's words that were a little hard to understand.

"Master"

A young voice suddenly came from outside the main hall.

One is also wearing a white lotus robe.

However, his appearance is extremely handsome, even so handsome that it makes people feel that he is a bit strange and unusual young monk.

He was squinting his eyes slightly and clasping his hands together.

Standing silently outside the main hall.

"What's the matter?"

The old monk did not look back, and still closed his eyes tightly.

However, he stopped speaking the mysterious Buddha's Eyes Buddha's words.

He asked in a low voice to the young monk behind him.

"Master, those people from Baihua Pavilion were all buried outside the Bluestone City a few days ago."

The young monk, who looked so handsome that he was almost enchanting, said this.

Regarding these words of the young monk.

The old monk did not feel any surprise.

He just nodded silently.

After that, he whispered again: "Wasn't this matter already expected at the beginning?"

The young monk shook his head silently, and then explained: "Master, it's different. This matter is a little different from what we expected."

"I thought that those people from Baihua Pavilion would force out the mortals from the Qingshichengluo family."

"Baihua Pavilion, although it is not a powerful force."

"Among them, there are not even monks from the Mortal Transformation Realm sitting here."

"But no matter what, there are always a lot of Blood Refining Realm monks in Baihua Pavilion."

"This time, when I go to the Baihua Pavilion of the Luo family in Bluestone City to refine my blood, at least I won't be inferior to the five."

“It’s just that there’s something unexpected about it.”

"Before the Mortal Realm monks in the Luo family's territory in Bluestone City showed up, the people in Baihua Pavilion were already in defeat."

"Until the end, the mortal transformation in Bluestone City never appeared."

The young monk said this calmly.

The old monk slowly opened his closed eyes.

He sighed slightly.

Turning his head, he glanced at the young monk behind him, and then he said aloud: "So, what do you want to say?"

The young monk took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and then said: "Master, you said before that there was a metamorphosis in the Qingshichengluo family, but these things were always just a guess. No one has ever said I have seen the so-called transformation in Qingshi City, and no one has ever known whether the so-called transformation is real or a fantasy that only exists in other people's minds."

For this.

The old monk couldn't help but become a little silent for a moment.

He seemed to be at a loss as to how to answer the disciple behind him.

For the old monk, whether there is any transformation in Qingshi City.

This problem has already become a fact.

That is, there must be a Mortal Realm in Bluestone City, and the Mortal Realm monks hidden in the Luo family land of Bluestone City are not the ordinary Mortal Realm monks.

Rather, it is extremely powerful.

It was even powerful enough to seriously injure and destroy the Baifan Temple he controlled.

"Master."

"Under such circumstances, the mortal transformation in Bluestone City has still never appeared."

"Don't you think this matter is somewhat intriguing?"

The old monk opened his mouth, thought for a moment, and then replied in a low voice: "There is nothing worth pondering, but it's just that the strength and foundation of the Luo family in Bluestone City are a bit deeper than I imagined. "

The young monk's face couldn't help but twitch slightly.

Suddenly, he didn't know what to say to the master in front of him.

If the Luo family in Qingshi City hadn't transformed from the ordinary.

The Baifan Temple where he was located chose this time to attack. This was definitely the best time.

After all, except for Baifan Temple, there is no other place in the Gale Dynasty.

There is also the Feng Family, the royal family of the Dafeng Dynasty, which has existed for thousands of years and has a very profound foundation.

If the Feng family of the royal family chooses to attack the Luo family of Qingshi City at this time.

Moreover, if the Luo family is successfully captured.

That situation would be a bit troublesome.

"Master, you"

As the two of them stayed in this hall, they remained silent for a long time.

The young monk took a few steps towards the main hall again.

He seemed to want to come to the old monk's side and give him some more persuasion.

However, he hadn't waited for the young monk to speak.

In the main hall, an old monk wearing a white lotus monk's robe, sitting cross-legged on a white futon, interrupted the young monk's words and spoke first.

"No matter what, no matter what, in that case, I will tell you another thing."

The young monk frowned slightly and looked at the master in front of him who seemed to want to change the topic.

After all, he restrained his urge to say something more.

He just walked quietly behind the old monk.

Standing there, listening to the so-called other thing that the master in front of him wanted to tell him.

"Do you know what the sacred object of my Baifan Temple, the Baifanlian, does?"

In the hall, after the old monk was silent for a moment, he finally asked in a low voice to the extremely talented direct disciple behind him.

"The sacred object Bai Fanlian is sitting on it?"

The young monk, who was so handsome that he looked a little strange, thought about it for a moment, and then replied aloud: "Control living beings, absorb the power of blood, life, and soul of all living beings in the world, and then transform them into us The power of White Fan that the monks in Baifan Temple need can be absorbed by us monks in Baifan Temple, so as to quickly improve our cultivation and realm."

"In addition, the sacred white lotus can also release another mysterious energy."

"It allows monks bound to the holy object White Brahma Lotus to improve their cultivation to a certain extent in a short period of time."

"And there are no side effects."

The old monk nodded silently, seemingly satisfied with the young monk's answers: "Apart from these, is there anything else?"

The young monk thought for a while and then said after a while: "In addition, Baifanlian can also take root in the void and gradually transform this world bit by bit, transforming it into a shape that is extremely suitable for our Baifan Temple." A place where monks practice?"

When the old monk heard this, he nodded again.

However, it was only a moment later.

The old monk once again asked the young monk behind him in a low voice: "Besides this, is there anything else?"

This time, the young monk only thought for a moment and then silently shook his head.

Apart from what he just said, he really didn't know that the Baifanlian, which was a sacred object of his Baifan Temple, had other uses.

"Besides that, the sacred object of my Baifan Temple, the Baifanlian, can still bring good fortune."

The old monk whispered.

The young monk frowned slightly and asked with some confusion: "Wangqi? What is Wangqi?"

The old monk smiled and stood up slowly.

He turned around and walked slowly outside the main hall.

Until, he walked outside this main hall.

After looking with his slightly cloudy eyes in the direction of the Qingshi Chengluo family, he explained in a low voice: "The so-called gazing is the art of gazing, which can see the forces of a party. The strength of one's luck can be roughly judged by how strong a force is."

"The reason why I would say that there is a metamorphosis among the Luo family in Bluestone City."

"I will say that the Luo family in Bluestone City is not simple."

"The main reason is that I saw an extremely powerful force of luck in the sky above the Luo family's land in Bluestone City."

"The power of this destiny is even greater than that of our Baifan Temple and the Feng Family of the Royal Family of the Gale Dynasty."

"So, after I, Baifan Temple, take over the sphere of influence of the Great Yan Dynasty within the Gale Dynasty, I will choose to digest the fruits of victory for the time being."

The old monk whispered.

There was a slight hint of helplessness in his words.

if you can.

He didn't want to overthrow the entire Dafeng Dynasty in the shortest possible time and turn the entire Dafeng Dynasty's territory into a paradise for the monks in his Baifan Temple.

But, he can't do this.

Before the situation was completely clear, he did not dare to easily touch the Luo family's land in Bluestone City.

"Wang Qi? The theory of luck?"

Hearing what his master said.

The young monk couldn't help but be a little stunned.

No, he has never heard of the so-called theory of luck.

In the world of spiritual practice, there are actually not many theories about luck.

From time to time, you will hear the talk of luck.

However, what the young monk did not expect was that one day, he at Baifan Temple would also start talking about luck.

"Master, you said that"

"But are they all true?"

After the young monk was silent for a long time, he couldn't help asking in a low voice to the master in front of him.

Until now, he still seemed a little unbelievable.

However, this time.

The old monk did not choose to answer the words of the direct disciple beside him.

He just stood outside that hall.

Hands behind back.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked silently in the direction of the Bluestone Chengluo family.

At this time, in the eyes of the old monk.

In the sky above the Luo family's land in Bluestone City, the Luo family's luck is still extremely strong.

Not only was it more prosperous than the royal family of the Dafeng Dynasty, but the Feng family was more prosperous.

In comparison, the Baifan Temple where he is now is even more prosperous.

"So, do you understand?"

After a long time, the old monk whispered to the young monk behind him.

The young monk said nothing more.

He just nodded silently.

If anything, what his master said was true.

If anything, the so-called theory of luck is all true.

So, it seems that the Luo family in Bluestone City is not as simple as he imagined.

Within the Luo family, there are unknown cultivators in the Mortal Transformation Realm.

At this time, it must be true.

Soon after.

The young monk turned around and slowly left the place.

At this moment, outside the main hall.

Except for the old monk with white hair and white beard, and a face full of wrinkles, there was no one else.

"Bluestone City, Luo Family"

"Why is his luck so strong?"

"Even to the point of being more prosperous than our Baifan Temple, and even more prosperous than the Feng Family, the royal family of the Gale Dynasty?"

The old monk narrowed his eyes slightly.

He thought silently in his heart.

Just, I can't figure it out.

He really couldn't figure it out.

He once went to investigate the information about the Luo family in Bluestone City.

Therefore, he also knows.

The Luo family of Bluestone City is a family that has risen rapidly in a short period of time.

Even now, a temporary three-legged situation has formed with Baifan Temple and the Feng Family of the Gale Dynasty.

But, what people still can't figure out is.

What does the Luo family do?

How to reach this point?