"A Dharmakaya is here!"
Everyone was shocked and sighed, "No wonder he's so fast!"
After all, the assassination and battle had happened last night!
The Green Bird reported that the Immortal had arrived!
Even Chung Shen-soo felt a slight pressure.
"We will go out and welcome the Immortal."
The Fourth Prince was startled and quickly led his men out to welcome the Immortal of the Taishang Dragon Tiger Sect.
Not to mention the identity of the Immortal, just the fact that he was a Dharmakaya cultivator was enough for him to go out and welcome.
Chung Shen-soo glanced at Bai Yun Xian and walked out.
He had relied on the Spiritual Treasure to fight the Faceless Buddha!
Bai Yun Xian had only seen the Five Elements Light Beam. She was not an Essence Spirit, how could she recognize the Divine Light?
The Taishang Dragon Tiger Sect was not the only sect that had the Five Elements Divine Light.
As for the Qing Yuan County Magistrate and the Fourth Prince, they were even less perceptive.
If the Faceless Buddha was still alive, he would definitely be able to tell.
Unfortunately … he had already been killed.
Chung Shen-soo was indeed interested in meeting the Immortal of the Dragon Tiger Sect.
He stood with the others and looked in the direction of Chang Luo.
Others could not see it, but he could see the Five Colors Qi converging in that direction, forming the shape of a dragon and a tiger. It was approaching.
A purple aura spread out for hundreds of miles, like a carpet laid out on the ground.
Shortly after, an ordinary-looking middle-aged Daoist leisurely walked over.
He wore a simple black and white Daoist robe and a dragon and tiger crown on his head. He looked no different from an ordinary Daoist of the Dragon Tiger Sect.
But when one looked at his eyes, one would be able to tell that he was not an ordinary Daoist.
His gentle eyes seemed to contain an unimaginable depth.
More importantly, his temperament was like a deep pool that made people unconsciously fall into it.
At least, even Bai Yun Xian, a Three Disasters Primordial Pill cultivator, could only stare blankly at the Immortal.
"The Sect Masters have already formed their Dharmakaya and have perfectly suppressed or controlled the state of immortals … They have Daoist Rhymes … Ordinary people, even cultivators, will fall into it if they are not careful."
Chung Shen-soo sighed in his heart. This situation was still considered good.
If this Perfected Lord released his Immortal Transformation and revealed his true Dragon and Tiger Dharma Body, the unlucky fools who faced the Five Lotus Demon Lord back then would be the best example.
Even if he perfectly suppressed his immortalized state, this kind of Daoist aura was incomparably attractive to those who were determined to pursue the Heavenly Dao.
Chung Shen-soo was slightly immersed. It was as if he was looking at an indomitable deity statue with a huge seal in his hand. There were dragons and tigers accompanying him on both sides.
Every inch of the lines seemed to be a complete interpretation of the Heavenly Dao.
It's a pity that it only represents the Heavenly Dao that the other party has comprehended. If I were to completely submit to him, I would have fallen into his framework, and it would have been difficult for me to extricate myself …
His Taoist Heart was firm, and he immediately broke out of this state. He sneered in his heart again, "Cultivating in this kind of environment is bound to have consequences … The Dharmakaya can perfectly control the immortalization of the body, but the contamination of the soul is not so easy to solve …"
"Perhaps most, or even all, of the mighty Dharmakaya today have certain mental problems."
Having mental problems did not necessarily mean that one was a lunatic.
It could also be a little paranoid, a little obsessive-compulsive disorder … depending on the severity of the problem, the symptoms and destructiveness shown would be different.
The current Chung Shen-soo looked at the middle-aged Taoist and did not see anything wrong with him.
"That's not right … Wholeheartedly helping the imperial court, isn't that a type of paranoid?"
He thought to himself and felt that this Perfected Lord Zhang had restrained his Daoist aura.
"Greetings, Perfected Lord!"
The Fourth Prince looked as if he had just woken up from a dream. He looked at Perfected Lord Qingwei and hurriedly bowed. "Something happened to me, Perfected Lord. I'm really in awe and trepidation!"
"The assassination of a prince is not a small matter!"
Perfected Lord Zhang's voice was calm as if nothing in the world could stir his heartstrings. At this moment, his gaze landed on Chung Shen-soo again.
In an instant, Chung Shen-soo only felt two rays of divine light shuttling through him, almost as if they wanted to see through him.
If he was at the Primal Core stage, he might have been seen through by such a big shot.
However, at this moment, he just smiled and said nothing. A Wuji Pearl appeared behind him and transformed into thousands of illusions.
This demonic spirit treasure not only had a Grotto-heaven inside, but it was also a treasure of illusion!
"So there's a treasure to suppress fate energy …"
Perfected Lord Zhang glanced at it and was a little dazzled. Other than the pearl, he seemed to vaguely see the outline of several treasures!
This was simply a treasure boy!
Moreover, the other party's foundation was strong and did not seem to be oppressed by him. This meant that the other party's strength was not to be underestimated. He was probably at the top of the Essence Soul realm.
"Also … his eyes have experienced the vicissitudes of life, and his body has an otherworldly aura. He should be at least a hundred years old … But Childe Shen-soo only appeared in the Fufeng Protectorate a few years ago … Has this person been hiding his strength all this time?"
Perfected Lord Zhang felt a little awkward.
He felt that the other party was an old Essence Soul monster who had cultivated for many years, but he also felt that the other party might be hiding some secrets.
However, the most troublesome thing was that the other party's strength seemed to be beyond his imagination.
Moreover, the other party was able to face him calmly and was not afraid of being killed with a slap. This meant that the other party was either crazy or had something to rely on.
At the very least, the other party was confident that he could escape from him!
"You are Chung Shen-soo?"
He sighed and was the first to speak.
"Yes, greetings, Perfected Lord Zhang."
Chung Shen-soo bowed slightly. He had a good impression of the Taishang Dragon Tiger Sect.
Because apart from those disgusting fellows, a large portion of the techniques he possessed came from them.
"Sigh … If it wasn't for the situation, I might have been the official elder of the Taishang Dragon Tiger Sect …"
"But now, it seems that the Sect Leader is not going to pursue the death of that disciple …"
"I wonder what kind of expression he would have if he knew that I killed Zhang Taiyi?"
Chung Shen-soo cursed in his mind as he bowed.
"You saved the prince, which is a meritorious deed to the country."
Perfected Lord Zhang said calmly, which made the Qing Yuan County Magistrate smile.
"This is not the place to talk, please come in, Perfected Lord!" Bai Yunxian stepped forward.
Although she was one of the eight Spirit Officers of Chang Luo and Perfected Three Disasters, to Perfected Lord Zhang, her position was still too low.
"Very well."
Perfected Lord Zhang walked in and took the main seat. He looked around and finally focused on Chung Shen-soo. "You killed the Faceless Buddha and made a great contribution. His Majesty is willing to confer you the title of Perfected Lord. What do you think?"
As soon as he said this, the Fourth Prince and the others were shocked.
Conferring an Essence Soul cultivator as a Perfected Lord!
Although this was not unheard of, it was extremely rare.
Those who were conferred the title were all peerless geniuses among the Essence Soul cultivators!
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