Chapter 303 Chaos Qi
This is a magical world shrouded in Taoist laws.
Daotai Zhenren, whose Dharma can penetrate heaven and earth, is the existence closest to the way of heaven in these ten continents, whether in the ancient demon period or now.
The small world hidden within the Chaos Mansion is just like the cave in the palm of a real person's hand. A monk who has not set foot on this level will never be able to escape even the five-finger world of a real person in his lifetime.
The glow of French language floats over the mountains, rivers, land and rivers, with a flowing glow.
This place is very different from the Dongfu inheritance place imagined by Ye Zang and others. This realm of the Great Demon Chaos Divine Treasure is worthy of being the ultimate place of opportunity in Wanduan Mountain. The laws of the realm are extremely complete, and it is like being in the sacred treasure of the living Chaos Master. generally.
"I thought there were layers of palaces and caves inside, but I didn't expect that there were small worlds inside. It's incredible." Liu Ru looked around and said with trembling thoughts.
“We can’t understand the magical power of real people.” The Golden Winged Peng King shook his head.
Ye Zang remained silent and used his Dharma Eyes to look around. He had been cultivating Taoism for hundreds of years in his previous life. Judging from the foundation and foundation he had laid in the previous life, it was a God-given opportunity to reach the level of Zifu Hedao. Daotai Zhenren's level cannot be reached even if he wastes his remaining thousand years of life, but at least he has touched some thresholds.
The ninth level of the Taoist platform is known as the road to heaven. After truly stepping out of the ninth level of the Taoist platform, you will embark on the journey to immortality and escape from the realm of mortal world. You can go to the ninth level of the heavenly prison to absorb spiritual energy and live a long life. It can last for millions of years and stand on the top of ten continents.
As for the true realm of immortal immortality, according to the existing ancient books in the Ten Continents, no monk has truly reached that supreme realm for millions of years. As for the records of the Jackdaw Cult's founder, including the ancient gods Phoenix and True Dragon, etc., they all belong to the form of 'legends' and are too old to be traced back to true or false.
"On the Avenue of Immortality, are there really monks who have reached the end..." Ye Zang's expression darkened, and his thoughts couldn't help but think of Qin Xijun's mention of the founder of the Datian Shenyin Kai Sect, the 'Shen Yin Zhenjun'. The man and Master Jackdaw are from the same era, and their talents are eternal. According to Qin Xijun, their ancestor is still enshrined in Shenyin Valley alive. Those people are trapped in this world because of their obsession with becoming immortals. In this life, who can say that the great path can be expected?
"Brother Ye, what are you thinking about?" The Golden Winged Peng King tilted his head and asked.
“It’s okay, let’s go.”
Ye Zang shook his head.
After saying that, the three people immediately took off and flew towards the sky above the small world.
This small world of Neiyan is not big, only as vast as ten thousand miles, but although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs. Here mountains and rivers rise and fall, the sun, moon and stars, night and day, never set.
Whoosh whoosh!
High in the distance, there seems to be a meteor shower falling from the sky. The bright light bursts out, filling the air with amazing energy.
“It’s a natural talent!” Liu Ru said with joy.
"That's... Immortal Tears." The Golden Winged Peng King also said slightly surprised.
When the three of them saw this, they immediately used their full speed to escape.
The tears of the immortals, which are very rare in the outside world, are flying past like a meteor shower in this small world. The amazing energy forms a substantial stream of energy clouds in the sky. Heavy and thick clouds.
Bang!
As soon as they got within a hundred feet of the Immortal Tears and Star Shower, Ye Zang and the three of them suddenly stagnated, as if they were in a quagmire of essence. There seemed to be an invisible wall of mud in front of them, blocking his path. The way to go is difficult.
The Golden Winged Xiaopeng King's expression darkened, and he immediately pulled out a black gun and held it in front of him. Sharp energy burst out, sparks flew everywhere, and a sonic boom suddenly sounded, and the golden wings behind him were knocked out by it. After a series of afterimages, using all their strength, King Xiaopeng finally broke through the obstruction of the thick essence and chased towards the Immortal Tears with difficulty.
Liu Ru also used her magical powers to break open the essence and fly away.
Ye Zang took a deep breath, the Oath-Breaking Sword trembled, and a hundred-foot-long sword light gradually formed at the tip of the Oath-Breaking Sword.
The power of the sword increased steadily, and a sharp and penetrating aura filled the air.
Buzz!
The Oath-Breaking Sword opened the way, and Ye Zang flew away with extremely fast Immortal Tears.
At a glance, there are countless immortal tears in the sky. There are probably tens of thousands of them. They burst out with bright energy and light, which makes people's hearts tremble. Ye Zang once captured it in the Yongzhu ruins. The essence contained in a fairy tear is extremely terrifying. Just that one is enough to make countless demon cultivators take action.
Now that there are so many immortal tears in front of you, the value is immeasurable. If they can all be taken out, it will inevitably trigger the red-eyed madness of the demon cultivators in the Eternal Sacred Mountain!
But, this is almost impossible.
When Ye Zang was less than two feet away from the Immortal Tears and Star Shower, he felt as if his whole body was being pressed under countless mountains, and the terrifying force was like a million-kilogram heavy hammer. Generally, they kept falling on his body.
boom!
The three-hundred-foot sword energy spirit sea roared out. Ye Zang gasped for air, gritted his teeth, and took five immortal tears one after another. His physical power was almost reaching its limit. , there were horrible blood marks on the white arms, and if it continued like this, the internal organs, meridians, flesh and blood seemed to be about to burst!
After taking the five immortal tears, Ye Zang wrapped his Taoist body with the help of continuous flags and flew downwards at high speed. He landed next to a lush valley and a large lake, and sat down to recover. Physical damage.
High in the sky, the eyes of the Golden Winged Peng King were bloodshot, and he took six Immortal Tears forcefully. King Xiaopeng's physical body is extremely solid. As the genius of the Golden Winged Peng clan, he was named King Xiaopeng. The entire Golden Winged Peng clan devoted almost all their efforts to cultivating him. King Xiaopeng cultivated spiritual energy. At the same time, the physical body will naturally not fall. It has almost been soaked in the body-building spiritual liquid since childhood.
His physical abilities are much better than those of human monks like Ye Zang who have become monks halfway. But there is a limit to cultivating the physical body. Unless you give up the cultivation of divine spiritual power and focus on cultivating the physical ability, one day you will become like the indigenous monster beasts in Wanduan Mountain.
After Liu Ru took off the three Immortal Tears, her physical body could no longer support them and she quickly dropped them to recover from her injuries.
Next to the calm lake.
Ye Zang crushed a fairy tear in his hand, and the terrifying and majestic energy surged into his meridians and acupuncture points like a tide.
As if being burned by invisible fire.
The sound of the big drum that shook the heaven and earth rang out in Ye Zang's sacred treasure, sometimes agitated, sometimes calm.
After a while, Ye Zang suddenly opened his eyes, his light suddenly appeared, he stood up and flew into the air, his bones and meridians creaked.
Without using any spiritual power, Ye Zang turned sideways and attacked towards a hill!
Boom!
There was a loud noise, and Ye Zang punched the mountain. The hill was instantly destroyed by Ye Zang's punch, and dust and gravel were thrown away. Now it seems that the physical ability has reached another level. He feels as if there is endless power and aura dormant in his body. Every time the physical ability improves, he will feel this scornful feeling. "This trip to Wan Duan Mountain is over. Brother Ye can go to my Golden Winged Peng Clan to talk about it. Our clan has several Taoist books about cultivating the physical body. Through Brother Ye's insights, you and I can discuss this Tao together. "The golden-winged Xiaopeng King shook his golden wings on his back, stretched his muscles and bones, and tilted his head to look.
"That's very good." Ye Zang nodded.
Nowadays, the divisions of the realms of practice in the ten continents, such as 'Building Spirits, Tongmai, Cave Heaven, Spiritual Sea...' and so on, are already very detailed. They have been continuously developed by powerful monks from generation to generation since ancient times. The result of refinement and modification. In ancient times, there was no such division of cultivation realms. Practitioners were all called Qi Refiners, and the realms were very vague.
However, the level of practice of the physical body and force methods has not yet been completely determined. Each Taoist sect, and even each different Taoist book on physical strength, describes the realm of the physical body in very different ways.
"Let's go! This place is thousands of miles wide, and there may be many heavenly and earthly treasures dormant!" Liu Ru's green eyes trembled, she looked around with her Dharma eyes wide open, and said impatiently.
As he said that, the three of them kept flying a hundred feet above the ground, looking down with sharp eyes.
After searching for half an hour, the three of them did not see heavenly materials flying in the sky and earthly treasures everywhere as they imagined. They only saw a few ordinary spiritual materials that had been practiced for thousands of years, as if the fairy's tears and star shower just now were The greatest opportunity.
It’s almost time to escape and fly to the end of the small world.
The border is a sky-high wall formed by countless Taoist laws. The prohibition is dormant within it and cannot be penetrated.
Below, there is a rather conspicuous arched black hall, which probably leads to the other floors of the palace.
On the dojo in front of the Black Palace Gate, a ten-foot-tall statue was carved. It looks like a dog, with long hair and four legs, like a bear but without claws. It has eyes but cannot see. It is obvious that this is the chaotic appearance of the great demon.
The Chaos Statue looked harmless to humans and animals, but invisibly, there was an oppressive aura dormant. That aura was pervasive, unstoppable, and kept invading.
“The Great Demon Chaos is the ancestor of all the magical powers since ancient times.” The Golden Winged Peng King said attentively, took a deep breath, relaxed his tone and then said: “ In ancient times, this clan fed on the seven emotions and desires of all living creatures, causing chaos. The turmoil and battles between monsters and beasts are inseparable from this clan."
"I, the ancient book of the Changshengliu clan. It has also been recorded that the Chaos clan is moody and likes nothing more than seeing disorderly fights and chaos. They may be the source of trouble that caused the ancient demons to fight." Liu Ru thought of something and her eyes trembled slightly.
At that time, Grandpa Eternal Life Willow was just an inconspicuous green willow next to the lake of fire in the eternal sacred mountain. At that time, he was born into spirituality and witnessed with his own eyes how chaos drove a wedge between the two races. relationship, thus causing destruction.
"Since it is a method of recognizing the law, we must protect the soul and consciousness. Although this demon is in the realm of a real person, it has been dead for countless years, and the power of its supernatural powers is far less than before." Ye Zang said hesitantly. .
"I hope so." Liu Ru said with solemn eyes. The past Chaos Realm was also the ultimate place, and only a handful of people could successfully cross this barrier. Those demon cultivators were very taboo about what happened in the Chaos Realm.
With that said, the three of them slowly fell into the dojo.
He walked towards the Black Hall. After taking just a few steps, Ye Zang stopped and frowned.
Liu Ru and the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King also turned around and looked at Ye Zang with some doubts in their eyes.
“Can’t you see it?” Ye Zang glanced at his back from the corner of his eye. There was a monster beast covered in black hair and wrapped in evil aura lying on his back. Ye Zang couldn't feel his weight, but the creepy aura made his whole body feel cold from the sky to the soles of his feet, and his ears Unknown gibbering came from the side, like thousands of ants burrowing into the brain from the cochlea.
Ye Zang took a deep breath and tried to stay calm.
Liu Ru’s green eyes were wide open, but her beautiful eyes were tightly closed, but she couldn’t see anything strange.
The Golden Winged Peng King squinted his eyes, and after a while he said in a deep voice: "Brother Ye, he is targeting you."
Ye Zang raised his eyebrows slightly, and a trembling sound resounded. In all directions, the Oathbreaker sword flashed out from his sleeves with cold light, and he swung the sword directly to slash behind him.
The sword energy cut through the sky and passed through the chaotic body. Then, like a ghost, he gradually disappeared with a slightly ferocious laughter.
"Brother Ye, your spiritual orifice..." Liu Ru's eyes widened, she held her mouth and said in astonishment.
Ye Zang immediately looked inside the spiritual aperture with his spiritual consciousness, and then discovered that from unknown time, a black mist was swirling in the spiritual aperture on his forehead, which was like ethereal chaos. Qi is general, sometimes disappearing, sometimes appearing.
This made Ye Zang very uneasy.
"Wherever chaos passes, disaster and disorder will follow. Boy, you are going to be in bad luck!" Yuanyang's voice came from his mind.
"Yuanyang, don't scare this junior. This Chaos has been dead for many years, and he still has some magic power that can affect luck." Yuanyin said angrily.
"That's what I said, you don't really believe it, junior!"
Ye Zang frowned and remained silent, constantly using the power of his Dharma Eyes, trying to capture and penetrate the secret in his spiritual aperture. A wisp of chaos.
After a while, he gave up and couldn't figure out why.
Probably after leaving the realm of chaos, this aura will dissipate on its own. After all, the great demon Chaos has been dead for endless years. Can his remaining magic power still affect the world after endless years? , even a true immortal cannot do it.
“The Chaos Demon’s magical power, tracing back to its origin, is the oldest magical power of knowledge. Different from today’s Taoism that directly attacks the soul and consciousness, his magic follows the deepest innermost feelings of living beings. "Desire" everywhere, thus amplifying it to the extreme. It is precisely because of this that the great demons of all races will be affected by it, and the killings and fights will continue."
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King looked at the spiritual orifice wrapped with black energy on Ye Zang's forehead, and said attentively: "Endless years have passed, this method is no longer one millionth of its original power. Brother Ye, don't panic, at most it has some The influence is subtle, but as long as you maintain the past mentality, it will be self-defeating. "
It is easy to say, but in the past, there have been many descendants of the ancient prince and demon princes who fell to this ray of chaos.
"Just think of it as sharpening your spiritual consciousness. Such an opportunity is rare." Ye Zang joked and walked towards the black hall.
Liu Ru followed with a worried expression. The Golden-winged Xiaopeng Wang was thinking about something and clenched the black gun in his hand tighter.
(End of this chapter)