Chapter 148 147. Divine Fire
If the stars guard the white moon, then the long white snow and the rolling mountains guard the pool.
Sixteen majestic peaks stand shoulder to shoulder with the stars, hidden in the night, like the shadows of giants who have stood here forever.
Li Xi'an heard the sound of the tide.
The transparent seat turned sideways to make way for this guest from Changbai Mountain.
The mist is like a veil, relaxing with the wind from high places, and the little lights on the water seem to drag the stars down and throw them into the lake.
Peace, eternal purity.
Li Xi'an also felt this aura in Kunlun's Bronze City.
Standing here, even breathing is gentle.
"He recognizes you." Behind him, the Transparent Seat spoke.
Li Xi'an looked back, his hair was like splashes of ink dancing wildly on rice paper, and when he looked at the Transparent Seat, gold was deposited in his eyes, flowing quietly, outlining lotus-like patterns, and his large black robe swayed like clouds in the wind.
"I hear echoes from the ancient times," he said softly.
"Go and meet Him."
"For such a long time, only I can hear that voice, so He will be a little lonely."
He knew why Tongming Zuo led him to Changbai Mountain. Just as Tongming Zuo said, Changbai Mountain recognized him, which was enough for him to get the trump card for this trip. After bringing him here, I hope he can take something away.
"There is a divine fire at the bottom of Tianchi. You may not be able to refine it in just a few days, but you can use your bronze tripod to take the fire away."
"Thank you." Li Xi'an responded.
"There is no need to thank me. From the moment you set foot here and see Tianchi, Changbai is destined to give you fire."
The transparent seat bowed slightly, with pale hair. At first glance, he looked like an old man who had gone through many vicissitudes of life.
Li Xi'an was silent and took a step forward. The water in Tianchi reached his ankles.
The spirits from the Tongming Seat and Changbai Mountain watched him leave, reaching his knees, waist and abdomen. Finally, his clothes floated and his hair spread like seaweed. The figure disappeared, the scales cut through the waves, and the huge red creature swam close to the bottom of the lake. The water in the pool not far from the shore was already very deep, but the water was too clear. Standing on the shore, you could still see the red dragon meandering at the bottom of the lake. .
Like a fire burning at the bottom of a lake.
When the last ripple hit the shore and dispersed, the red figure also disappeared.
The Tongming Seat turned around and left. Different from the worship when he came, the surging spirits were roaring and gathering, and his figure slowly became taller.
"King."
The Changbai spirits looked up at the majestic humanoid creatures like mountains.
They knew they were about to fight again, and no creature based here would be afraid of fighting. They were worried about whether the invaders would come back. The time interval between this series of events was too short. In other words, it is not that the interval between outbreaks is short, but that this is a chain reaction, a chain reaction caused by the collapse of the outer world and the return to Kyushu itself.
"Don't worry."
"Chijiao once said that the south of Changbai Mountain will no longer be a threat as he goes south."
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Li Xi'an is diving.
The lake was cold and deep, with countless fine bubbles surrounding him, and deep black in all directions. His now huge body is still small while swimming in it. His perception is sealed in the water. There is only emptiness and silence in the depths of Tianchi, as if he has arrived in the universe.
Li Xi'an could only roughly estimate how long he had been diving. It may be as high as the entire Changbai Mountain, or it may be deeper, reaching directly into the ground.
Gradually, he felt the temperature.
It is completely different from the narrow space at the bottom of the Yellow River. The water temperature is getting higher.
Then Li Xi'an saw the light.
The light at the bottom of Tianchi.
There was a sound in the bubbles, in the water, in the vast darkness. Li Xi'an knew that he had come to a place similar to the Kunlun Temple. There was a boundary between the cold pool water and the hot pool water. When he crossed it, the "door" opened. A perfect circle appears at the bottom. Burning golden arc light,
Li Xi'an stopped. He faced this perfect golden arc, as if he was standing in the universe and facing the sun.
He suddenly had the illusion that this perfect circle made of divine fire was like a golden eyeball embedded in the Tianchi. At this moment, the red dragon was watching it, and it was also looking at the visitor.
Only the occasional bubbles floating past his eyes could make Li Xi'an realize that he was in the Tianchi of Changbai Mountain.
There was a rustling sound, and golden streams of light gathered from above Tianchi and trickled down. Passing through Li Xi'an's body, the little particles of light gathered like golden rivers.
Bubbles rose densely, one after another.
The hot water flowed in layers, beating against the red dragon entrenched above. Li Xi'an could feel the horror of this temperature. He had also seen similar scenes. In the Transparent Seat, he thought that the power of the Lord of Changbai came from here. But in the next scene, he was stunned.
A perfect golden arc is blooming.
Like a lotus flower.
In the Changbai Mountains at night, the towering mountain-like Transparent Seat is moving away.
He will travel to the northwest.
The mountains behind me roared, and the snow-covered Changbai Mountains trembled.
The thick snow melted, and it didn't even have time to turn into water. Fiery lava appeared in the dark ravines on the mountain surface, like spider webs, and lava cracks like blood vessels spread from the top of Changbai Mountain. The clouds near Changbai Mountain are dark red, and they are whole and extend far away. There were creatures who sniffed lightly, but did not realize that the smell of gunpowder smoke brought by the lava was some kind of strange incense.
The heavy steps stopped, and the transparent seat was slightly dazed.
He originally thought that the secret realm at the bottom of Tianchi in Changbai Mountain would give the seeds of the Red Dragon Divine Fire, but now he seems to want to keep things simple.
This is not a gift of divine fire.
The mountains shook, and veins of lava appeared in the thick snow-covered Changbai Mountains. He heard a voice full of ardent blessings.
"What on earth are you?" he asked in a low voice.
Then keep walking and never look back.
The mountains are still shaking, and the huge spiritual currents are turning into golden light and gathering towards the top of Changbai Mountain. Follow these golden rivers through the clouds, over the mountains, seeping into the clear water, down, down, all the way down.
Deep in the Tianchi of Changbai Mountain, the spirits of the mountains are thrown into the bottom golden arc, outlining certain lines. At this moment, a gorgeous golden lotus is blooming slowly, and through the lotus petals, you can see the entrenched dragon-shaped figure.
The golden flames are sweeping and burning, and the traces are like the branches and leaves of trees.
Along the red dragon-shaped body, the same magnificent golden flame is burning. The lotus blossoms and then slowly closes up. The fire from Li Xi'an combined with the divine fire cast by Changbaitian Lake. The fire became stronger and stronger, with fine seal characters flickering on the edge of the flame.
His fire originally came from Taihang Mountain through the source of the divine fire in the bronze tripod and the medium of the entire Taihang Mountain.
After taking Kunlun Snow Lotus, you can burn impurities.
To this day, this flame is still blooming.
The melting was so harmonious that Li Xi'an noticed that his fire was similar in origin to the divine fire of Changbaitianchi. Maybe the source of the divine fire in the bronze tripod comes from here, and the two have the same source. However, one is enshrined in a bronze cauldron and is worshiped by others, and the other has been sleeping for thousands of years and has never burned in the world. Although they are similar and have the same origin, there are some differences after all.
Li Xi'an's aura was growing.
The realm of the Imperial Dao spreads out subconsciously, the stars twinkle, and the divine fire is absorbed. This imperial realm has become increasingly solid, and the aura of emptiness in the universe is permeating it.
If divided according to the cultivation level of ancient monks, he has now taken another step towards the extreme palace realm. In the realm of extreme palace, what is extreme palace? Forge your own palace, spread it out, use the finest materials to build immortal pavilions, place them on the human body, and place the Yang God. With such a manifestation of Taoism, all spirits cannot raise their heads in the realm of the Imperial Tao. There are powerful beings among living beings who do not cultivate the Yang God, but break the Yang God into pieces and melt it into bones and flesh. In this way, there is no need to build a palace to house the Yang God.
Li Xi'an closed his eyes.
The stars in the Imperial Realm are burning under the nourishment of divine fire. Every star that lights up can now ignite the divine fire and burn away the filth and enemies. He has no palace, only a domain. Manifest images in the domain and control life and death.
The kings all chose the same path. Create the image of heaven and earth in the realm of the imperial way, and use yourself to reflect the laws between heaven and earth.
Because they themselves are immortal palaces.
(End of chapter)