Chapter 82 I am still inferior to a Xuanxian?

"Brother Maitreya, are you sure this is the place?"

The man in a cassock was speaking, and the two people standing beside him were Maitreya and Kasyapa.

In addition, there were some other Western disciples, all of whom were taught by the saints themselves and were considered the most outstanding disciples of the Western Church.

At this moment, looking at the rolling red dust aura, all the Western disciples were a little afraid to move forward.

That was the red dust aura. If they were not accidentally contaminated, they would all be in trouble.

They had cultivated to this level with great difficulty, and they didn't want to fail and destroy their hard work for thousands of years.

"It's right here, the real immortal is here!" Maitreya said in a deep voice.

In the last battle, a mere real immortal not only played tricks on him, but also almost killed him.

Fortunately, the saint master came to his rescue, so he was able to save his life, but he was also seriously injured.

Since then, in the Western Religion, his fellow disciples did not say anything on the surface, but they laughed at him in secret.

He hated the Immortal to the extreme in his heart, so he naturally had no scruples and told everything.

But what he did not expect was that the Saint Master not only wanted the innate spiritual treasure and innate spiritual roots, but also wanted the Immortal.

The thing he feared the most still happened. The Saint Master really took a fancy to the Immortal's talent and wanted to take him into the Western Religion.

Come to think of it, the West is poor and there are no outstanding disciples. With the Immortal's evil talent, how could the Saint Master let him go?

But did the Saint Master ever think about his feelings?

He was a golden immortal, but he was fooled by the Immortal, so he became a laughing stock in the Western Religion and lost face from then on.

He wanted to tear the Immortal into pieces, so how could he watch the Immortal become a disciple of the Western Religion and be on par with his fellow disciples from then on?

"Brother Maitreya, should we wait a while before going in?" Jiaye said with some concern.

Compared to the unwilling Senior Brother Maitreya, he was really scared. If possible, he never wanted to see that True Immortal again.

Although the innate spiritual treasure and innate spiritual roots are good, you have to be alive to enjoy them!

That True Immortal is a pervert. Even Senior Brother Maitreya almost died. What else can he think of?

Moreover, the place where the True Immortal is is shrouded by the aura of the mortal world. If they go in now, wouldn’t they be courting death?

All the other Western Religion disciples nodded in agreement. The aura of the mortal world is extremely terrifying. They don’t want to be contaminated at all.

“Hmph! Have you forgotten the instructions of the Saint Master?” Maitreya said in a deep voice.

For the sake of the True Immortal, the Saint Master asked so many of them to go out together. The purpose is self-evident.

Although he wanted to chop the True Immortal into pieces, he dared not neglect the things that the Saint Master told him.

Of course, he did his best, but he didn’t dare to guarantee whether the True Immortal could reach the Western Religion alive.

"Brother Maitreya, we dare not neglect the things that our Saint Master has told us, but what about this ten thousand feet of mortal energy?" Subhuti said.

Although he did not show it on the surface, he could not help but despise Maitreya in his heart. How could he not know what Maitreya was thinking?

Maitreya was a golden immortal, but he was made to look down upon by a true immortal, and he almost died. He was simply a waste.

If it were him, he would have suppressed the true immortal long ago, and the innate spiritual treasure and the innate spirit would have fallen into his hands long ago.

Now he is still pretending to be powerful in front of them. Doesn't Maitreya know how terrible the ten thousand feet of mortal energy is?

"Don't worry, my Saint Master gave me a treasure before he left!" Maitreya said with a smile.

As he spoke, a golden lotus appeared in his hand, with twelve petals blooming, emitting a hazy golden light.

Seeing this golden lotus, all the disciples of the Western Sect were overjoyed, but a trace of imperceptible coldness flashed in Subhuti's eyes.

"The Saint Master actually gave Maitreya, a waste, the Twelve-Grade Merit Golden Lotus?"

Subhuti looked at Maitreya with jealousy in his eyes, and was very dissatisfied with the Saint Master's actions.

In his heart, Maitreya couldn't even deal with a true immortal, so he was obviously a waste.

The Twelve-Grade Merit Golden Lotus is the treasure of their Western Religion to suppress the destiny. What virtue and ability does Maitreya have to be able to control this treasure?

The Saint Master is really too partial. Only an outstanding Western Religion disciple like him is the most suitable to control the Twelve-Grade Merit Golden Lotus.

Maitreya glanced at Subhuti. Subhuti thought he had very little to hide, but he saw all of Subhuti's little thoughts.

He did lose to a true immortal, but it was not because he was too bad, but that true immortal was too evil.

The Saint Master had a sharp eye, how could he not understand this truth, and he still gave him the Twelve-Grade Merit Golden Lotus.

"Great! With the 12-Rank Merit Golden Lotus in hand, we are not afraid of the worldly air at all!"

Kasyapa said excitedly, and while speaking, he had already walked behind Maitreya, with an attitude of following Maitreya's lead.

After seeing the 12-Rank Merit Golden Lotus, how could he not know that the Saint Master still valued Brother Maitreya very much.

Moreover, with the 12-Rank Merit Golden Lotus in hand, he felt that he was good again, and suppressing that True Immortal was absolutely no problem.

At that time, whether it was the innate spiritual treasure or the innate spiritual root, it would fall into the hands of Brother Maitreya.

Brother Maitreya's prestige in the Western Religion must have risen greatly. From now on, the disciples of the Western Religion may have to be led by Brother Maitreya.

If he doesn't show his loyalty now, when will he show his loyalty?

As long as Brother Maitreya succeeds, he might be able to get a share and improve his own cultivation.

Maitreya looked at Kasyapa with satisfaction. Although his brother was not very capable, he was very perceptive, and he was very satisfied.

Under the protection of the Twelve-Rank Merit Golden Lotus, the disciples of the Western Sect headed towards the place where Lu Yuan was in seclusion.

On the other side, the Jade Emperor looked at the rolling red dust aura and fell into deep thought.

With his cultivation, he was naturally not afraid of the red dust aura, but he wondered who was gathering the red dust aura.

The red dust aura was rotten and rotten, and for cultivators, it was no different from a poison that penetrated the intestines. Who dared to take the initiative to gather the red dust aura?

"The aura of the world is gathering towards a certain place, as if someone is absorbing it!"

Thinking of this, the Jade Emperor couldn't help but shake his head. Unless someone is seeking death, who dares to absorb the aura of the world?

Could it be that this is related to the incense god road established by Zhao Gongming?

The reason why the temple of the God of Wealth established by Zhao Gongming is so popular is related to the aura of the world?

Suddenly, the Jade Emperor's heart moved, and he turned to look in a certain direction, which was where the Western disciples were.

"Hmm? The disciples of the Western sect, how come they are here too?"

The Jade Emperor frowned slightly. When Maitreya offered the twelve-grade golden lotus of merit, he saw the Western disciples.

Based on his observation just now, he was sure that he had discovered the secret of the prosperity of the Temple of the God of Wealth, and was about to go and see what was going on.

The Western disciples appeared at this time, and so many people came, it was obviously not just a coincidence.

Could it be that the Western disciples came because of the Temple of the God of Wealth?

Come to think of it, seeing the prosperity of the God of Wealth Temple, Zhao Gongming easily gathered a large amount of human luck, he was jealous, how could the Western Church not be jealous?

Humph! The secret of the prosperity of the God of Wealth Temple can only be mastered by him, and the Western Church wants to interfere?

He absolutely does not allow it!

Thinking of this, he walked towards the place where the ten thousand feet of red dust energy gathered, while focusing on the Western Church disciples.

Although the Western Church is not well-known, it has two saints after all, so he can't help but pay attention to it.

It seems that he must think of a way, preferably quietly, so that the Western Church disciples will retreat.

Lu Yuan was in retreat at this time, and he didn't know that the Jade Emperor and the Western Church disciples were close to the place where he was in retreat.

Condensing the ten thousand feet of red dust energy and cultivating the five energy in the chest should be a long process.

There is not a lot of ten thousand feet of red dust energy, and it is everywhere in the human race, but it is relatively scattered, and it is not easy to collect it.

But the Temple of the God of Wealth provided him with convenience. In the Temple of the God of Wealth, in addition to the luck of the human race, the most abundant thing was the aura of the world.

With the temples of the God of Wealth as the foundation, countless auras of the world condensed and were absorbed into his body at all times.

The aura of the world was divided and absorbed into the five internal organs, classified as the five poisons, six desires, seven emotions, eight sufferings, and nine difficulties.

It is no exaggeration to say that the five auras in the chest are growing every moment, constantly nourishing the five internal organs, allowing him to transform continuously.

If this situation continues, at most in a year and a half, he will be able to cultivate the five auras in the chest to the state of the five auras.

But the fact is not so. It is not difficult to absorb the aura of the world. The difficulty lies in how to control it.

Although the aura of the world returns to the five internal organs and turns into the five auras in the chest, the essence of the aura of the world has not changed.

The aura of the world is filthy and can corrode the flesh and damage the soul. Lu Yuan is no exception.

In his body, the aura of the world of mortals was diverted to the five internal organs, and now it is just maintaining a fragile balance.

The five qi in the chest seem to be gradually growing, but the danger is also gradually approaching, and the fragile balance will eventually be broken.

The solution is actually very simple. If you are extremely emotional and thoroughly understand the true meaning of emotion, you can initially master the aura of the world of mortals.

If you want to completely get rid of the danger of going astray, after being extremely emotional, you must also escape into the way of ruthlessness to truly transcend the world.

For Lu Yuan, who created "The Record of Forgetting Love", this is a gradual process, and he is naturally not in a hurry.

But Yun Xiao, who also practiced "The Record of Forgetting Love", was not so lucky. After passing the entry stage, she gradually fell into a deadlock.

She thought she had succeeded in successfully integrating the aura of the world of mortals into the five internal organs, and she couldn't help feeling a little proud.

The "Record of Forgetting Love" created by Lu Yuan is indeed a fantastic idea, but for her, a dignified quasi-saint, how difficult is it to succeed in practicing?

But she soon discovered that the ten thousand feet of mortal energy was actually constantly eroding her body and soul, instead of strengthening the five qi in her chest.

"How did Lu Yuan keep the balance?" Yun Xiao thought to herself.

Her body and soul were being eroded, but she was not panicked at all. For a quasi-saint like her, this was not a big deal.

But she thought hard for a long time and tried many methods, but she still couldn't keep the ten thousand feet of mortal energy balanced.

On the other hand, Lu Yuan's cultivation speed was very fast, and the five qi in his chest was constantly growing, without any signs of being eroded by the ten thousand feet of mortal energy.

She was also practicing "Taishang Wangqinglu" and absorbing the ten thousand feet of mortal energy, but she was not as good as a Xuanxian?

This was something that had never happened before. How could she, who was so proud, allow herself to be inferior to a Xuanxian?

The more this happened, the more she refused to admit defeat. She kept on deducing and trying, but she could not find a solution.

She had no choice but to keep observing Lu Yuan, trying to find a solution from him.

But even Yun Xiao herself did not notice that, before she knew it, a lot of earthly energy had accumulated in her soul.

With the power of a quasi-saint, she was naturally not afraid of earthly energy, but if her soul was contaminated with a lot of earthly energy, it would still be a very troublesome thing.

"Huh? Disciples of the Western Sect? They are here, they are still not giving up!" Yun Xiao muttered to herself.

Under the protection of the Twelve-Rank Merit Golden Lotus, the disciples of the Western Sect were not afraid of the earthly energy, and they thought they were invisible.

Little did they know that they had been discovered by the Jade Emperor a long time ago, and even Yun Xiao noticed when they approached.

Yun Xiao understood that the Western Sect disciples appeared nearby, and he knew without thinking that they must have come for Lu Yuan.

However, the Western Sect disciples knew that the four of them were here, but they still dared to trouble Lu Yuan?

"Sister Bixiao, Sister Qiongxiao, I'll leave those Western Sect disciples to you!" Yunxiao said in a voice transmission.

The Western Sect disciples, whose highest cultivation level was only the Golden Immortal, she didn't want to pay any attention to them, nor was she willing to waste her time.

She just didn't believe that she couldn't practice "Taishang Wangqinglu" successfully like Lu Yuan by following the gourd.

"Hehe! I'm just bored, and the Western Sect disciples actually came to me on their own initiative!" Fairy Bixiao said with a smile.

Her elder brother was in seclusion, Lu Yuan was also in seclusion, and even Sister Yunxiao was also in seclusion.

She and Sister Qiongxiao had nothing to do, and there was no food cooked by Lu Yuan himself, so it was a boring time.

The Western Sect disciples came to her on their own initiative at this time, and Sister Yunxiao handed the matter over to her and her sister to deal with, so she immediately became interested.

"Hehe! The Western disciples are so brave! But it's good that way, we can play with them!" Fairy Qiongxiao said excitedly.

She saw how Lu Yuan played with the Western disciples at the beginning, and she had wanted to try it for a long time.

Finally, an interesting thing came. Fairy Bixiao and Fairy Qiongxiao were very excited and did not plan to deal with those Western disciples easily.

It's like a child who got a toy, and he must play with it well, how could he just let it go.

Yunxiao and others naturally didn't know that the Western disciples were just looking for Lu Yuan, and they didn't know that the four brothers and sisters were also here.

If not, even if the Western disciples were given great courage, they would not dare to trouble Lu Yuan.

At this time, the Western disciples had come to the vicinity of Lu Yuan's retreat, and their faces were full of disbelief.

"Is this someone actively absorbing the aura of the world? How is it possible?"