Yi Jinghai once said that whoever touches the Dao Fruit will suffer calamity in a matter of seconds.
Not even the Immortal Huandao can withstand that kind of disaster.
Even the True Monarch of Transformation Dao, who managed to survive from the immortal world of the old world, is still suffering the impact of the Tianqing Tribulation.
Not to mention these are just real people who created mysteries.
Thinking of this, Kong Zhi also didn’t pay attention to the Witch God Dao Fruit. He wouldn’t be able to seal the Dao Fruit without Yi Jinghai.
On the contrary, there are more important things waiting for him to do now.
After he killed the Witch God, the almost transformed luck on his body was absorbed by the moire tablet in his hand and transformed into his own luck.
This made Kong Ji's luck go further. The golden cauldron affected all the seven quasi-Hua Dao immortals before the remaining seven gates present.
"Take them all away!" Kong Jiang glanced at the remaining seven doors with a cold look on his face.
Since these Taoist True Monarchs of the old era prevent cultivators from the lower realms from attaining the Tao, no matter what position they held in the immortal world during their lifetime, they all have a way to die.
"Just think of it as completing the unfinished will of the palace master!"
Thinking of this, the true soul surged above Kong Zhi's head, and once again urged the cloud pattern tablet in his hand.
The scene where Kong Ji killed the Witch God had already been seen by the seven quasi-transformation immortals in front of Qimen.
Seeing that Kong Xian had taken up the method of dealing with the Witch God again, the seven quasi-Hua Dao immortals all looked solemn, and then they made the same move in unison.
They directly abandoned the seven gates they were guarding, and the prodigies from all walks of life who were entangled with them made their way towards Kong Xuan.
I want to kill the moiré monument before its power spreads.
But Konggen is obviously faster.
Buzz! The cloud-patterned monument is full of splendor.
Familiar fluctuations swept across the eight gates.
The luck on the heads of the remaining seven Quasi-Hua Tao Immortals did not even offer any decent resistance, and disappeared from their heads in an instant.
Appeared on the cloud pattern tablet held by Kong Xian.
Without the protection of luck, the influence of the Heavenly Tribulation instantly erupted from the bodies of the seven Quasi-Hua Dao Immortals.
"What kind of spiritual treasure is this."
On the spot, three quasi-Hua Dao immortals fell from the void.
Although the other four did not fall, they each suffered great pain.
“Death!” The old man who was playing chess with the girl and using the chessboard as the battlefield roared wildly. He desperately activated his Dao Fruit, trying to get close to Kong Ji, kill him in front of him, and put himself in front of him. Take back your luck.
The girl who had played chess with the old man suddenly appeared behind him, picked up a piece in her hand, and dropped it towards the chessboard.
Cang! The chessboard on which the old man's cultivation base was condensed fell apart directly under the girl's move.
Even he himself was vomiting blood and the Dao Fruit had a tendency to break away from his body.
Not just the old man.
There were also six remaining quasi-Hua Dao immortals, all of whom were blocked by the geniuses who created xuan from all realms.
After being backlashed by the Tianqing Tribulation, they gradually became unable to cope with the siege of the Mysterious Realms.
Kong Ji, who used the cloud pattern tablet to take away the luck of all the quasi-Taoist immortals, is now staying out of the matter.
With the help of the characteristics of the moiré tablet, all their luck can be attributed to oneself.
A total of eight great quasi-Hua Dao immortals' fortunes turned into rolling torrents and poured continuously into Kong's golden cauldron of fortune.
His Jinding, which has just been promoted to the fourth level of luck, has a tendency to transform towards the fifth level of luck under the nourishment of the eight immortals' luck.
The fifth level of luck cannot be taught to anyone but an immortal, and Kong Jiang didn’t know if he could bear it.
However, the transformation of luck also has a process.
And this process does not affect Kong Jiang's actions.
While the seven quasi-Hua Dao Immortals were being besieged by countless Zhuoxuan, Kong Xian smiled slightly and looked at the door behind him, which was the only one among the eight gates that was not guarded by the Quasi-Hua Dao Immortals.
After the portal is the white staircase of the Immortal Road.
At the end of the stairs, there is a dome that connects to this world.
There is chaos behind the dome, and no picture can be seen at all.
However, under the dome, at the end of the stairs, a high platform was built, called the Dengxian Platform.
That is the end of the Immortal Road. All the True Monarchs who have ascended to the Immortal Realm from ancient times to the Immortal Realm have shattered the void from there.
Kong Ji is not interested in the Taoist fruits on the Immortal Platform.
He wanted to see where the end of the Immortal Platform was, and whether it would be the legendary fairyland.
At the same time, he also wanted to see if there was any secret to becoming an immortal.
Since the Dao Fruit can no longer allow Master Zaoxuan to achieve the fruition status.
So how did Bai Di become an immortal?
"Perhaps the answer lies on that high platform." He murmured softly, holding the cloud pattern tablet in hand and embarked on the immortal road leading to the Immortal Platform.
The moment Kong Ji entered the portal.
His whole person, together with this immortal road, disappeared in front of many Xuanzhao.
This fairy road is covered with gray mist, and there is no fairy mist around it anymore.
But the chaotic atmosphere gave Kong Zhi a feeling that was more solemn and solemn than the fairy-like atmosphere.
While walking.
There are pictures constantly emerging on the stairs on both sides of the hole.
What initially appears in the picture is a glow.
The glow rises and falls in the gray world.
Suddenly, the glow exploded, opening up the void and chaos, and turned into a towering tree in the center of the world.
Stars all over the sky are hung on every branch of the giant tree, condensing into a sea of stars, emitting brilliance like fruits bound to Zhiya Mountain.
A fruit is a world, a branch is a sea of stars, a vast world.
The fairy energy is billowing on the canopy of the giant tree, and various sacred creatures are born in it.
Among them, the three existences are undoubtedly the most dazzling.
A red fire-like fire rising slowly from the tree crown.
In an instant, hundreds of millions of red sacred lights burst out from the figure, illuminating the heavens and the world.
A stream of silver flowing like water.
After the red sun set, he jumped out from the opposite direction.
The red sun shines on all the heavens in turn, sweeping away the heat left by the red sun in the heaven and earth, and nourishing all things.
Yin and Yang alternate, and the world thrives under the two qi of yin and yang.
At the same time, the third figure was suspended in the sky from beginning to end, spreading into brilliant colors all over the sky, bathed in the red sun and bright moon.
They represent the sun, moon and stars respectively.
Also represents the three highest immortals in the immortal world.
Kong Jin heard their names from Zhenjun Ruiyun.
"Qixu Xingjun, Taiyin Palace Master, Jiuyao Immortal Master."
Kong Jin silently read out their titles.
The scenes on both sides of the fairy road continue.
Under the giant trees, nourished by the avenues of the three great immortals, people are constantly rising up.
Every ascended being is a Taoist Immortal who has condensed the Tao Fruit and possesses the True King status.
Their fruition status hangs above the fairy world, looking down at Hengyu.
There was no clue at first.
As time goes by, I don’t know how many billions of years have passed.
There are more and more Dao Fruits in the Immortal Realm, and the giant trees supporting the Immortal Realm are beginning to show signs of failure.
At first it was just the leaves of the giant trees that turned yellow and began to droop.
Being picked up by creatures from the lower world and placed in their own world.
The leaves melted into the world and turned into dense spiritual energy.
The veins of leaves go deep into the ground to form the source of spiritual energy, spiritual veins.
In the end, each branch of the giant tree began to dry up, falling from the giant tree into endless darkness.
What fell together with the branches were the countless stars hanging on the branches.
Hardly ten thousand years passed before a branch died and tens of thousands of worlds sank into darkness.
In the process, the crown of the giant tree was constantly being pushed down.
The fairy world above the tree crown is also falling towards the mortal world.
If this situation continues to develop, the consequences can be imagined.
The entire giant tree, together with the two realms of immortality and mortal world, will turn into nothingness when the giant tree collapses.
Kong Zhi understood the deep meaning and thought with a low expression: "The True Monarch of Huandao is the fruit of Dao, and he is also the culprit who absorbs this giant vitality and overwhelms this giant tree."
In this way, he vaguely understood the reason why the Lord of Taiyin Palace caused the disaster in that day.
Just when he stopped to see the truth of that year, he was stunned.
Above the Immortal Realm, the silver moon suddenly exploded and turned into a silver glow that swept across the Immortal Realm, swallowing up all the Dao Fruits.
The three great immortals depend on each other, and the explosion of the Taiyin Silver Moon also brought disaster to the Jiuyao Immortal Lord and Qixu Xingjun.
The three great beings born from the beginning of heaven and earth all fell together.
Disappearing into the fairy world with them were the Dao Fruits hanging upside down in the sky.
Only a few sporadic Dao fruits survived, and the fairy world no longer existed.
From then on, the whole story of the Tianqing Catastrophe was completely presented before Kong Xian's eyes.
“That’s it!” Kong Jiang understood everything, and also understood the good intentions of the Taiyin Palace Master.
At this point, he also reached the top of the Immortal Platform.
All the pictures along the way disappear.
What appeared in front of Kong Zhen was an empty Dao fruit without any Dao charm or color in the center of the Sendai.
This Tao Fruit obviously cannot be called Tao Fruit.
However, the moment Kong Xian stepped into this immortal platform.
The two true souls above his head jumped out together, shaking the Taiyin and Eternal Silence Avenue towards the fruit.
The empty Tao fruit shell began to gradually change color.
It turned into gold and silver colors, one gold and one silver, forming a pattern of yin and yang fish on the surface of the Dao fruit, similar to the Tai Chi diagram.
At the same time, the empty Dao Fruit also shook out the fluctuations that a Dao Fruit should have.
That is the Tao fruit that belongs to Kong Geng.
He only needs to pick it up, and he can take this opportunity to achieve the state of truth.
Of course, that was the rule of the old world.
After seeing the plight of those true kings who survived from the old world, and the disasters that the Tao Fruit brought to this world along the way.
Kong Jin can’t move forward no matter what.
Just stared at the fruit and sighed softly.
He is not regretful that he cannot achieve immortality, but regrets that the existence of immortals is a danger to this world.
So is it still necessary to become an immortal?
How did Bai Di attain enlightenment? How did he achieve enlightenment after knowing all the truth when the fruit of the path could not be attained?
Kong Chi originally thought he would have the answer on this platform.
Unfortunately there is none here.
This is just the top of the Immortal Platform, the gray area.
It is suspected to be the existence of the fairy world in the old world.
And only immortals can set foot there.
Kong Jin ran his eyes around the Immortal Platform for several times, but still found nothing. He had to smile bitterly and said: "So this trip was in vain?"
Kong Jin is like this Along the way, my mind was focused on the scenes along the Immortal Road and the Dao Fruit on the Immortal Platform.
He didn't notice at all that the fate of the seven great quasi-transformation immortals who were imprisoned on the cloud pattern tablet he held in his hand.
The moment Kong Ji finished speaking, they had been completely absorbed by the small golden cauldron above Kong Ji's head.
The moment when the last trace of luck is squeezed dry.
The golden luck cauldron detached from the top of Kong Ji's head.
Under the gaze of Kong Xian, light burst out on the Immortal Platform that illuminated the heavens.
"The destiny is about to change!" At this moment, Kong Jiang vaguely understood something, and his expression was unprecedentedly solemn and solemn.
He only knows that only immortals can bear the fifth level of luck above the fourth level.
But he has not set foot in the realm of Taoism.
If this transformation is completed, can I bear it?
Will life and death disappear because of this?
As soon as he thought of this, Kong Zhi's heart skipped a beat.
There is really no way to stop this change at the moment.
I just felt that the moiré tablet in my hand seemed to be moving.
The moment the Golden Cauldron of Qi Luck took off, it detached itself from Kong Ji's hand and approached his small golden cauldron.
In the surge of golden energy like a torrent.
Cracks began to appear on the surface of the moiré monument.
Finally exploded in the torrent of luck.
Boom!
Kong Zhi stared unblinkingly at the place where the cloud-patterned monument exploded with golden light, his face a little stiff.
Because where the moiré monument exploded, a cloud-like thing appeared.
Before Kong Ji could see its appearance clearly, the golden cauldron boiling with golden light above Kong Ji's head seemed to have found its own destiny.
Surge towards the hazy mist.
In just a moment, Kong Ji’s luck was swallowed up by the mist.
At this time, the mist also changed its color and turned into a ball of gilded and bright light.
The Tao Fruit rippling out of the Immortal Platform is the same fluctuation.
“This is... Dao Fruit!” Kong Zhi said in disbelief, looking directly at the golden Dao Fruit.
I didn’t know what to do for a while.
My luck and the cloud pattern tablet, the two strongest supports, have actually merged into one and become the Dao Fruit!
I don’t know why, but when Kong Zhi saw this Taoist fruit, he had a very sudden thought.
That is this Dao Fruit, and it is not like the Dao Fruit of the old world that overwhelmed the world.
Because the fluctuations it produced did not bring that heavy and suffocating sense of oppression to the surroundings, but instead pushed the height of the Immortal Platform toward the chaotic high altitude.
It’s not that the Immortal Platform is higher, but that this world is a bit higher.
"Taking the great road of heaven and earth as the fruit is stealing. Taking away the vitality of all realms is unkind and should be punished!"
"Taking one's own destiny as the fruit and nourishing all realms is for Virtue."
"The fate of Daoguo has ended."
In a daze, Kong Jiang seemed to hear a distant voice in his ears.
Kong Chan had heard that voice in the world of Enlightenment Monument.
"Palace Master!" Kong Ji whispered her name.
Then he smiled and understood.
Whenever he reaches out to touch the Dao Fruit on the Immortal Platform, he will probably end up being wiped out in ashes.
Because the palace owner has never died from the beginning to the end and has been influencing the world.
The immortals of later generations who take the Great Way of Heaven and Earth as their path and fruit are thieves and should be punished.
It is virtue to take oneself as the Taoist fruit, so you can pick up your own Taoist fruit.
The only thing Kong Zhen didn't understand was why the moiré tablet exploded in the end and merged with his own luck.
The origin of it is not clear yet.
But that is no longer important.
Needless to say, Kong Ji stretched out his arm and gently touched the Luck-killing Dao Fruit.
Buzz! The entire Immortal Road world stopped at the moment when Kong Xian and Zhu Yun Daoguo came into contact.
Beyond the eight gates, the fortunes above the heads of Master Zaoxuan from all realms all jumped out at this moment, and then separated from everyone's heads, heading towards the endless chaotic aura surging above. The world flies away.
It’s not just about creating mysteries.
In the entire World Tree, all living things, living creatures with destiny, their destiny all escaped the control of their masters at this moment.
They are all summarized in that one Tao Fruit.
Except for immortals, no one can see the existence of luck.
They just felt that something was missing from their bodies at that moment.
Soon, the Dao Fruit that was snatched from each of them appeared on their heads in a brand new form.
It is no longer a cloud of gray, white and gold.
It is a small tripod with three legs and two ears.
It may be the color of black iron, bronze, silver, or even golden.
The fate of the entire world has changed at this moment, and has been redefined by the power of Dao Fruit.
As for the source of all this.
Kong Ji, who was on the Immortal Platform, slowly opened his eyes at this time.
There seemed to be a giant tree growing out of his eyes. The billions of worlds hanging above the giant tree, as well as all the creatures in the world, were all in his eyes at this moment.
The destiny of all things in the world, from dust to huge trees.
Those dead things that originally had no luck now have luck.
From the birth, old age, sickness and death of all creatures, to the rise and fall of a world, and the destruction of the world, everything is now presented in Kong Jiang's eyes in the form of luck.
It's all under his control.
"The Tao Fruit of Killing Luck." Kong Xie understood why this Tao Fruit was called the Fruit of Killing Luck.
As for him, he has become a Taoist Immortal.
But it is different from the realm of transformation in the traditional sense. The Luck-killing Dao Fruit seems to be on top of the original Dao Fruit of the Old World.
Above the immortals of the old world.
At this time, on the Immortal Platform, a passage opened up in the hazy world.
Kong Ji raised his head and looked along the passage, vaguely seeing two figures standing at the other end of the passage, staring at him from a distance.
Kong Zhen’s eyes met theirs and he saw their appearance clearly.
Kong's thoughts are just a thought.
He had crossed the passage and came to the two beings as if teleporting.
"Palace Master!"
"White Emperor!"
Kong Jin revealed their identities softly.
As for this world, it is not a fairyland in the sense of teleportation.
But a void of space.
Only a small piece of pure land exists.
Because of the existence of the Palace Master and Bai Di, this space was opened up.
As Kong Ji entered, the space expanded again, more than twice as wide as before, almost the size of the Xianyun Realm.
At this moment, Kong Jiang understood why the palace master and Bai Di did not appear in the world.
It turns out that they are opening up a new world, a new fairyland.
A fairyland without the Dao Fruit of the old world.
The three immortals from the new world looked at each other and smiled together.
......
"Why is the palace master not restricted by the catastrophe of the old world?"
"Because the palace master of Taiyin is the sun and moon itself, Jiuyao, Qiuyao The same is true for Su, the three people born from the birth of the immortal world are all the Tao itself, not the Tao."
"It's just a pity that, except for the Lord of Taiyin Palace, Jiuyao and Qisu could not survive the disaster."
"Where is the White Emperor?"
"The king's way is not the original one of heaven and earth. "Tao, this Tao is born in response to all living things."
In the Five Elements Cave, two true kings from the past, Kong Ji, Ruiyun and Ting Ni, were sitting in the clouds, drinking from the moon.
"Do you two know how to go next?" Kong Xian looked at the two old true kings in front of him, especially when he looked at Ting Ni, his eyes were full of expectations.
“It’s nothing more than rebuilding my whole life.” Ruiyun threw the wine glass in his hand down into the clouds freely.
With his bare feet, he smiled slightly under the gazes of Kong Zhen and Ting Ni, turned into a cloud and dispersed, and his Dao Fruit dissipated with him.
"The Taoist fruits of the old world are gone."
"I take the first step."
On the clouds, there are still the remnants of Ruiyun. Voice.
Kong Qian turned to look at Ting Ni in front of him, who was also Huangfu Wuqin, and asked softly: "What about you?"
Ting Ni rubbed his eyebrows with a headache and muttered: "I just reincarnated. To regain the fruition status and enter the six realms again?"
Ting Ni glared at Kong Zhi angrily: "Aren't you going to marry me?"
"When? Marry!”
Kong Ji gently took Ting Ni into his arms, and the latter did not refuse.
He leaned down to his ear and said softly: "I will wait for you in the fairy world."
"This time, it is different from the previous reconstruction. There is no fruit status protection. You may not be able to wait for me." Ting Ni looked at Kong Ji with worry in her eyes.
Having said that, she did not hesitate.
Light, soft and fragrant lips, after gently tapping Kong Ji's mouth, left an aftertaste smile, which turned into thunder and dispersed in Kong Ji's arms.
Kong Jin seems to have expected Ting Ni’s choice, and there is no surprise.
Watching the two immortals from the old world leaving, a reflection of the World Tree appeared in his eyes.
There are two more newborn babies among the billions of creatures in the heavens and the world.
The luck on their heads turned into the highest level golden tripod at the moment of birth.
“I am the Punishing Immortal Lord.” Kong Ji chuckled, as if talking to himself, more like responding to Ting Ni’s worries just now. (End of this chapter)