Yellow Court Daoist
Chapter 504 - 477: If the master does not impart the Dharma, I will slaughter the entire Six Dust Temple!_2

"And indeed."

"If I needed to borrow the Dragon Transformation Pond and Nine Dragon Seal, I wouldn't need to take such risks; I could simply visit in a straightforward manner."

At this moment, she was still unaware that the Three Treasures could be fused.

Her heart was even more puzzled—

She had borrowed the Dragon Transformation Pond and Nine Dragon Seal for cultivation before. Now that the Dragon Gate was useless, even if she had the other two treasures, what use would decades of cultivation be?

Could it really allow her to break through to the True Immortal Realm?

Lu Qingfeng saw through Ao Le's thoughts and said, "The Dragon Transformation Pond, Dragon Gate, and Nine Dragon Seal were originally one. Now that I have gathered them all, as long as they are fused back to their original form, their power and mystery will surely increase tremendously, enough to help you break through to the True Immortal Realm."

"This—"

Ao Le felt somewhat dazed, "Could there be other dangers?"

Her mind was somewhat muddled.

First the Dragon Gate, then the Dragon Transformation Pond and Nine Dragon Seal, and now he spoke of fusing the three supreme treasures. Although Ao Le was a Primordial Spirit Practitioner, she knew very little about these.

"The Blood Sea will conceal, enough to hide the phenomena of the True Immortal, absolutely no danger."

Lu Qingfeng confidently stated.

Seeing disbelief on Ao Le's face, he added, "Don't forget, I have great merit with me, even an Earth Immortal would not dare attack me rashly. Moreover, I have the technique of Body Separation, wanting to kill me, three or five Earth Immortals would not be enough."

Lu Qingfeng spoke with immense confidence.

And it was indeed so.

Merit Bright Light.

Body Separation.

Even within the Body Separation, there was a level of the undying Blood Sea incarnation. Under the heavens, within the Immortal Qin Realm, it was indeed hard to find anyone that could kill him.

At most, it was everyone against him, everyone calling for his head.

But as long as Ao Le could break through, everyone against him, everyone calling for his head, why would Lu Qingfeng care?

"Alright."

"You just had a breakthrough, consumption was not small, first cultivate in the 'Dragon Transformation Pond' for some days, wait until your condition is adjusted to the peak, then I will fuse the three great treasures. By then, it will definitely help you break through!"

Lu Qingfeng comforted Ao Le.

The Dragon Gate consumes foundation but aids in breakthrough.

The Dragon Transformation Pond, however, nurtures the Dragon Body, accumulating foundation for the supreme treasure.

Both were supposed to complement each other, but unfortunately, they were occupied by Shang River and West Sea respectively, each with restrictions. Now that they all fell into Lu Qingfeng's hands, they were just right for use.

Ao Le knew Lu Qingfeng's character, and felt that what Lu Qingfeng said indeed made sense—

Merit Bright Light.

Body Separation.

Double protection, even if an Earth Immortal came, it would be futile.

"Listening to my husband."

Like a dragonfly skimming the water, she kissed Lu Qingfeng's cheek, her face blushing slightly, Ao Le leaped and transformed into her True Body, plunging into the Dragon Transformation Pond.

Focusing on recuperating, recovering the loss from the recent breakthrough.

Nevertheless, she was determined in her heart, adamant about breaking through the True Immortal level, unwilling to let all of Lu Qingfeng's efforts be in vain. In her heart, she also thought of staying with Lu Qingfeng forever, never parting.

Lu Qingfeng felt the warmth and coolness on his face, and couldn't help but show a hint of a smile.

Seeing Ao Le cultivating in the pond, he also walked to the side and sat down cross-legged. Closing his eyes and calming his mind, yet his focus remained on the reality.

...

Three Mountains and Nine Waters.

There was a Spiritual Mountain, within it myriad temples, with Buddha Light shining universally.

That day.

A figure streaked across the mortal realm.

As seen, spiritual mountains blossomed with peculiar flowers, precious grass, ancient cypresses, and old pines thriving.

Wherever it passed, every household advocated goodness, every household hosted monks. Whenever people below the mountain cultivated, one could also see travelers reciting scriptures in the woods.

The figure moved extremely fast.

In no time.

A temple appeared.

Reaching skyward a hundred feet, towering and piercing the clouds.

Looking down on the sunset, reaching out to pluck the stars. The unbounded window holds the universe, the lofty architecture connects to the screens. Trust from the yellow crane ages the autumn trees, the colorful phoenix script arrives with the evening breeze.

This was the Spirit Palace, Ling Pavilion Pearl Court. True Hall discusses the Dao, the universe transmits scriptures. Flowers bloom in beauty as spring arrives, pines look greener after the rain. Purple Ganoderma Immortal Fruits flourish yearly, the pill wind ceremony flies high, touching myriad sentiments.

Above the temple, three big characters were inscribed—

"Six Dust Temple!"

Lu Qingfeng looked up, took a step, and came to the back of the temple, within a Spiritual Mountain.

"Jinshan Doutian, specifically here to meet Master Zhen Hui."

Lu Qingfeng clasped his hands in a salute, loudly addressing into the Spiritual Mountain.

From within the Spiritual Mountain.

A tall and corpulent old monk with a kind and benevolent face, dressed in a vestment robe, holding a Zen staff, slowly walked out, stopped at the front of the mountain, facing Lu Qingfeng with his palms pressed together, loudly chanting the Buddha's name, "Infinite Life Buddha. Dutian Benefactor comes from afar, this old monk has failed to welcome you from a distance, please forgive me."

This old monk was one of the six Divine Monks from the Six Dust Temple, 'Master Zhen Hui'.

Master Zhen Hui looked towards Lu Qingfeng, constantly cultivating Buddhism, he remained composed and unmoved. If it had been an ordinary person, even a locally famous Primordial Spirit Practitioner seeing this Demon Dao Giant who had slaughtered the entire Green Wood Valley five hundred years ago, would be terrified, trembling with fright.

"It is me who is presumptuous."

Lu Qingfeng held a high regard for the senior monks of the Six Dust Temple.

In the Three Mountains and Nine Waters, most cultivators chased fame and profit, and those who harbored righteousness to slay demons and exterminate evils were ultimately in the minority. However, many monks from Six Dust Temple were genuinely traveling around, doing good deeds and transforming demons.

"Judging by deeds, not intentions, few are truly righteous throughout the ages."

Whether it's the innate compassion.

Or for the sake of cultivating Buddhism.

At the very least, saving many mortals and getting rid of numerous demons, were worthy of respect.

"I wonder for what matter does the Dutian Benefactor come here?" Master Zhen Hui asked.

Lu Qingfeng was not in a hurry to respond.

He waved his great sleeve, and a person fell to the ground.

This person was well-proportioned, with a frosty face, a chillingly beautiful woman. At this moment, she was all bound up, falling to the ground unable to move, quite embarrassed.

"Feng Niang?"

Master Zhen Hui saw this person, his usually undisturbed expression finally showed a wave.

A Buddha's heart stirred.

Master Zhen Hui's Buddhism was profound, but his heart had an obsession, hence he had been unable to reach Perfection. His wayward disciple, Snow Mountain Ancestor, was exactly where his obsession lay.