The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

The yellow and black yellow spring water churned endlessly. After the houses were soaked in it, they quickly decayed, as if a hundred years had passed.    

The originally lush green Sky Supporting Ancient Tree let out a series of cracking sounds as it continuously shrunk. The green leaves on it also turned yellow in a few breaths' time and fell down. In the blink of an eye, it became a piece of rotten wood.    

The yellow spring water had submerged countless miles of land. The souls of the deceased made piercing and unpleasant sounds. The survivors knelt on the ground and prayed to the gods and buddhas with tears in their eyes, hoping that someone could save them.    

Jiang Ling's expression became solemn.    

He couldn't let this evil spirit continue to wreak havoc.    

Under the gazes of the crowd, Jiang Ling took a step forward, and a golden lotus appeared under his feet. He took seven steps in a row, and each step produced a lotus.    

The faintly discernible aura on Jiang Ling's body became even denser. His blue Daoist robe was fluttering in the breeze, and there was a monstrous amount of yellow spring water under his feet.    

Those evil spirits didn't care what kind of person you were. They all roared and pounced towards Jiang Ling. Layers and layers of them were densely packed together, and they looked like grey-white seawater that was surging towards Jiang Ling. It was a very terrifying scene!    

Jiang Ling's eyes revealed a look of pity.    

He closed his eyes and focused his mind, and began to recite the 'Immeasurable Truth of Man'.    

"For the sake of everyone proclaiming the 'Immeasurable Truth of Man', the Flowing Light Treasured Talisman, and the Pill Platform Jade Manual. The Flying Mysterious Spirit Seal will grant the Nether Jade of the Prison to the Blood Lake of Xue Shi; it will release light. Illuminating the Candle Dragon, the Iron City was destroyed, the Blood Lake dried up... The lake of jade will turn into a pond of ash, and the lake of blood will cool down. "    

As Jiang Ling recited the sutra, golden characters materialized and rose into the air. The surrounding air trembled, and a special Dao Reserve appeared.    

The sky was suffused with a dark green radiance, and it formed a green lotus. A strange fragrance assaulted the air, and it continuously fell from the sky. Then, auspicious clouds gathered from all directions, and condensed into a cluster of spiritual rain that nourished all living things.    

When the ferocious and malicious ghost heard the sutra, it paused in its action of choosing its target to devour.    

Their eyes gradually became clear, and the light of wisdom and intelligence rose from them.    

...    

All the cultivators revealed surprised expressions on their faces.    

Because the sutra had purified their souls, the turbid Qi in their Dao hearts slowly dissipated.    

"Ling Fellow Daoist is truly a god. Not only does this sutra have the intention of teaching, but it also has the effect of purifying! ” A look of admiration appeared on the face of the Arcane Mage. "Even our Buddhist Sect doesn't have such a divine technique..."    

He muttered the last sentence to himself, his voice barely audible.    

"Hahaha!" Dong Ping, who was standing at the side, let out a burst of laughter that sounded like a broken gong. A grayish-brown murderous aura rose from his body.    

"This is undoubtedly the sound of nature. The baleful aura that has invaded my bone marrow has actually dissipated!"    

He had been on the battlefield for a long time. His hands were stained with countless amounts of blood. The baleful aura had long corroded his entire body. He wouldn't be able to live past fifty years, but it had been neutralized by Jiang Ling's supreme True Scripture.    

Of course, Dong Ping was happy.    

"Shh! Don't make any noise!" At this moment, Eldest Prince, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes and reprimanded, "Look at the surrounding people. They are all listening. What are you shouting about?"    

Dong Ping looked around. Everyone on the mountain, whether it was men, women, old or young, or cultivators and warriors, were listening quietly. Everything within tens of thousands of miles was silent. Only Jiang Ling, who was sitting cross-legged in the sky, could hear all kinds of wonderful sounds.    

"Good things are like water. Water is good for all things, but it doesn't fight for it. It does what people do evil, so it doesn't work. It is good for the people. It is good for the people, good for the people, good for the people, good for the people, good for the people, good for the people, good for the people, good for the people, good for the people, good for the people, good for the people, good for the people, good for the people, good for the people, and good for the people. When a man does good for the people, there is nothing"    

Jiang Ling recited the scriptures and explained the classics. Boundless clear radiance accompanied the sound of the Great Dao and echoed in the void.    

Thunder resounded in the sky at this time. A strong wind blew in the sky for no reason, and the lightness spread across the sky.    

Clouds appeared in the southeast and fog rose in the northwest. In an instant, the wind blew violently and cold air invaded the air. The rain and fog filled with spirituality descended from the sky.    

At first, it was slightly thin, but later, it was dense and dense, and it nourished the crops. The flower branches were like jade hanging diagonally; the fertile land was strong, and the tips of the grass were dripping pearls. The mountains flipped over thousands of waves, and the low concave added white water to the water. The grass was all over the land, and the ducks were all green. The mountains were full of rocks, washing the trees and trees, and pushing down the Jin River to the four seas.    

It was a good rain, and the heavenly river was falling down!    

It was not a heavy rain, nor was it a rainstorm.    

It was just that the spring breeze was drizzling. It was drizzling, and there was no splashing sound when it hit the ground. The rain was not noisy.    

The spiritual rain spread along with the wind, covering the surrounding tens of thousands of li. The boiling yellow spring water suddenly calmed down.    

The murderous intent and demonic intent on the countless dead souls dissipated rapidly under the nourishment of the spiritual rain, and their expressions turned from ferocious to serene.    

They sat on the Yellow Spring with calm expressions and smiles on their faces. They quietly listened to Jiang Ling's lecture.    

"It is better to hold it than to keep it. If you keep it, you cannot keep it forever. If you keep it, you will not be able to keep it forever. If you are rich and proud, you will be blamed for your own misdeeds. It is the Dao of the Heavens to retire from this world."    

"The five colors make people blind. The five sounds make people deaf. The five flavors make people feel good. It makes people go crazy when it comes to hunting. It is because of the saints, that it is their stomach, and not their eyes, that is why they went to the other side to take this. "    

..." "    

In the sky, a rainbow-colored rainbow hung high in the sky, and there were also heavenly flowers falling down from the sky. The earth surged with golden lotuses, auspicious clouds and colorful mist, golden lanterns and shell leaves, and the ringing of immortal bells. Clear waves swirled about, and clusters of purple energy hung high in the sky. It was dazzling like a mist, and it was extremely beautiful.    

Jiang Ling didn't notice the changes in the outside world at all, and his mind was completely immersed in the 'Immeasurable True Scripture'.    

There was a black and yellow halo around his body. His heart was incomparably calm, and his soul was as clear as a mirror.    

The scriptures he recited were all recited using the Tiger Roar Thunderous Sound Technique. When it fell into the ears of everyone and all the dead souls, it sounded like the ringing of a great bell. They were all immersed in it.    

Everyone only felt that their souls were tranquil and incomparably transparent. Their bodies and souls merged together, and they seemed to be intoxicated. They were immersed in the ocean of the Grand Dao like fish entering water, and they were extremely carefree.    

This narration of the scriptures continued for a total of six hours.    

When Jiang Ling opened his eyes once more, the yellow spring water that had originally flooded the entire land had long retreated. The plants and trees were verdant like jade, and wild beasts knelt down in worship as if they possessed intelligence. Mists of rain and mist drifted about, and smoke curled up in the air.    

It was no longer as devastated as before.    

As for the countless souls of the dead, their souls had condensed, and they had peaceful expressions on their faces. All of them knelt down in front of Jiang Ling in unison, bowing three times and kowtowing nine times.    

They expressed their gratitude to their benefactor who had edified them out of the Yellow Spring.    

After that, the rainbow bridge in the sky shone brightly. Countless souls of the dead floated up and fell into it.    

The rainbow bridge disappeared without a trace.    

When the crowd below saw this scene, they knew that it was time for them to enter the bridge and return to avoid suffering from the Soul Dispelling Powder.    

Gratitude appeared on everyone's faces. They turned around and bowed toward Jiang Ling. An earth-shattering sound of thanks was heard.    

"Thank you for the grace of rebirth!"    

"Thank you for the kindness of being edified!"    

These people had pious expressions on their faces. In the process of Jiang Ling narrating the sutra just now, not only were they spared from the pain of being devoured by the soul for ten thousand years.    

Thank you for your kindness!