"The second level of gate is the gate of body and mind, mysterious and mysterious, and difficult to understand..."

"Nine Steps to Become an Immortal" became even more fragmented later, because there was too little information about the Dharma body and the corpse of the immortals.

However, having one or two keywords is already worth the money.

"The second level of the body and mind? The barrier of the body probably means complete control of immortalization and complete control of the Dharma body... At this point, you can transform the soul into a physical body and promote the Dharma body to the true king without any trace..."

"How come, the immortal body is easy to control, but the pollution of the mind is inevitable. Therefore, there is still a spiritual level, that is, the test of the mind of Tao? After this step, perhaps you will reach the top of the Dharma body and try to be promoted to an immortal?"

Zhong Shenxiu guessed silently.

As for the final description of the corpse-exercises, there is only one word left in "Nine Steps to Become an Immortal" and that is - "One Death"!

This did not exceed Zhong Shenxiu's expectations.

After all, if a corpse is scattered, it is normal to die once.

"But this may mean that practitioners who have experienced the second level of trials cannot do anything about the pollution of the heavenly way. Over time, they can only die in the end...or be promoted to a new form of life with death?"

Zhong Shenxiu's expression became solemn.

Although the ancient saying of the Five Immortals is good, it cannot be realized under this world.

He had to go on the road of corpse resolving immortals.

And "One Death" represents real and absolute death!

‘Although the ordinary Dharma Body True Lord is powerful, he will die after he dies… he cannot survive, this level of test is very great.’

Zhong Shenxiu's expression was continuous, and then he became a little strange: "But I have the Nine-Death Returning Power that does not belong to this world. Now I have been completely refined into the soul. Even if the soul disintegrates, I can still be resurrected nine times!"

‘Maybe... It is a terrifying level for other Dharma Body True Lord who has survived all the disasters but dared not die and promoted to the corpse and immortality. For me, it is a road that can be broken with one stab?’

As soon as he thought of this, his expression became a little weird.

Thinking of the ancient martial arts world and the Damasaki behind the Stone Buddha Temple, this sense of incongruity becomes even stronger.

‘Of course, it is also possible that one death of promotion is absolute death, the kind that cannot be saved even if you return nine deaths…’

Zhong Shenxiu touched her chin and suddenly thought that if his resurrection magical power could be used.

Become the True Lord of Dharma Body, after passing the second level, go directly to seek death in public, and then immediately resurrect from the dead, and cultivate into a corpse and immortality in one breath.

I wonder what the monks in this world would have expressed?

I always feel that I can contribute a lot of things to show off...

"No, no, this book is just a test of the hearsay of a casual cultivator. It has neither the method of cultivation nor the possibility of being full of fallacies and cannot be believed!"

Zhong Shenxiu reminded himself, and then he fell into an endless ocean of knowledge again.

With the status of the Supreme Dragon and Tiger Sect and standing for so many years, how rich should the classics collected?

Zhong Shenxiu even gave birth to the feeling that ordinary people could not see the tip of the iceberg after spending their entire lives.

...

Time flies.

The fifteenth day of July is approaching.

In the Changluo Imperial Capital, even the common people felt the atmosphere of the building filled with wind.

The third year of Chengtian, July 15th.

In a nameless barren mountain, a cave opened abruptly.

Zhong Shenxiu's original deity stood proudly, full of energy, and even the few spiritual treasures behind him recovered their vitality.

“Is it on July 15th?”

His eyes shifted slightly and he saw the Temple of Heaven in Changluo.

The emperor's sacrifice to heaven is a series of cumbersome rituals.

Preparations started a long time ago. The built platform for sacrifice to heaven was 99 meters long and 9 meters high, and the whole body was like white jade.

Because the sacrifice is "Heaven", there is no tiles covering it, and it is important to sacrifice to the sky, which is for "dew sacrifice"!

The entire Temple of Heaven is divided into nine layers, each with a group of divine positions, and there is only one main position on the highest level, which worships the "God of God" and uses pure purple brocade to form a divine tent.

The second layer is the blue-purple divine tent, which worships the gods of the landlords.

The third level is the pure green divine tent, which sacrifices to the two masters of Yin and Yang.

The fourth floor is the golden and green tent, which sacrifices the four seasons and four directions, the sun, moon, stars, and wind and thunder...

...

Each layer contains a large amount of jade, silk, ritual vessels and cows, sheep, pigs, fruits, wine and other offerings, densely packed, as many as 9,999 pieces.

On both sides of the Temple of Heaven, there is a huge band, featuring chimes, chimes, bells and other instruments. There are more than 500 palace musicians alone.

Such a huge team, as well as the three animals required for sacrifices, and various spiritual objects, are obviously not ready in a day or two.

Regarding the plan, the old emperor of Yanhan has been preparing for three years!

The ceremony of sacrifice to heaven was also prepared a month ago.

On July 15th, the auspicious time has arrived and it officially begins!

...

It was still early in the morning after not leaving for three days.

But Zhong Shenxiu had already vaguely felt that there was a lot of gaze, gathering in Changluo from the sky, from the ground, from the depths of the darkness, from unknown places.

Seven minutes before sunrise, the bell of Chengtian Palace roared and the old emperor stood up.

The Second Empire of Yan Han was an immortal dynasty. There were various immortal cultivators around the emperor's frame to protect him. Even the weather was specially sent to intervene. Zhang Zhenjun presided over the Luotian dip to ensure that the sun was gentle and sunny, and there was no bad celestial phenomenon.

Outside the Temple of Heaven, in the darkness, countless bright lanterns rose up.

Of course, this world is not called Kongming lantern, but a lantern hanging in the sky, illuminating all directions.

After the emperor's carriage arrived, drums and music were heard around the Temple of Heaven, and thick incense burned in the huge copper tripod, and a stream of blue smoke rose straight into the sky.

The huge palace band played the "Shiping Chapter". The old emperor was wearing twelve-chapter crown robes and walked to the Temple of Heaven step by step.

He had a serious expression and an abnormal blush on his face. Obviously, he had already put in a lot of preparations for this day and even took secret medicine.

This effectively supported the old emperor's body, allowing him to drag his aging body to the position of the emperor on the Temple of Heaven, and pray for the words:

"I, the Prime Minister, the Lord of Yan Han, I would like to report to the heavens: I have a weak virtue, and I am full of silence..."

The old emperor's voice was clear and he recited the prayer without any rush, and performed the ceremony of kneeling three times and nine times.

In fact, rituals are not important, and sacrifices and prayer texts are not important.

The most important thing is that the old emperor kneeled down to the sky as the lord of the Yan Han Immortal Dynasty, which represents surrender to his subordinates.

From then on, the Immortal Emperor abdicated as the Emperor!

This represents that this heavenly way is completely above the Yan Han human way.

Countless knowledgeable people and practitioners, looking at this scene from afar, all cried bitterly.

"The clan energy is gone..."

"The Yan Han is destroyed..."

"The Emperor's Taoist dynasty has been gone from now on!"

On the streets of Changluo, on the originally martial lawful street, an old beggar in rags and seemed unconscious suddenly climbed up the city gate tower and cried bitterly.
Chapter completed!