The Green Snake of the Great Wilderness becomes enlightened

Chapter 511
Jin Chanzi knows a lot, and the words of the Weeping Blood Linghuang represent that Buye Tiancheng will not be in a hurry, nor will he overly end his previous grievances with him.

It was his hope that the westward journey would not be interrupted.After getting what he wanted, Jin Chanzi leaned over and said goodbye.

Looking at Jin Chanzi's leaving figure, Linghuang just smiled ironically and didn't say much.As far as weeping blood is concerned, if you don't like it, you will hate it, and if you hate it, you will kill it. There is no taboo.

Weeping blood watched Jin Chanzi walk out of the hall, he stretched out his hand again, and a decree came out.

Among the millions of immortals in the Evernight City, a hundred Taiyis and a thousand Jinxians came out.

More than a thousand people shrunk to an inch and came to the main hall of the Linghuang.Many people were alarmed along the way, but no one dared to ask because of the majesty of Tiancheng.

More than a thousand immortals entered the hall of the Linghuang, bowed their bows with respect, and said: "See the Linghuang!" The voice was loud, and their waists were bowed very low.

The voices gathered mighty, and the aura became even more powerful and domineering.In the entire hall, only the Linghuang stood upright, and the majesty of the Linghuang was even more profound.

He waved his hand and said, "Get up, everyone."

Only then did Qianren straighten up, and his waist became very straight again.Each of them is not a loyal minister or general in the mortal world, nor is it a slave or corvee. They are immortals, immortals who seek the Tao and live freely.

Therefore, in Tiancheng, there is no ceremony of kneeling and worshiping, and there is no worshiping three times and knocking down nine times. This is to preserve their dignity as immortals.

Tiancheng's orthodox salute is just to bow down and salute, it is cherished.Bowing down and saluting is admiration for the strong, respect for the predecessors and ancestors, and obedience to the order of Tiancheng.

Tiancheng gave them face, and they also kept the order of Tiancheng.

Linghuang said loudly: "You are all the best in our Tiancheng Guards, and you are all those who have good luck.

Today, I summoned you here to give you a chance.This opportunity is rare and difficult.

If you accept it, you will temporarily lose your body of freedom, you will undergo many trials, and you will suffer from all kinds of hardships and hardships.

But you will have the possibility of landing on the other side of Daluo, and even a chance of a higher realm. "

Speaking of this, the Weeping Blood Spirit Emperor glanced at the crowd of immortals below, looked at everyone's reactions, and said: "If there are those who are unwilling, it's okay to quit at this moment. Once you accept it, then there will be no possibility of quitting. "

The immortals below were all pleasantly surprised.In the city that never sleeps, there are millions of immortals, how many seekers?There are [-] guards in Lingcheng, but only a thousand Jinxians and a hundred Taiyi were selected.

None of them would be willing to give up the possibility of touching Da Luo's realm!

Because they are not innate gods, do not possess extraordinary luck, and have no supreme opportunity. They are just ordinary ones among the hundreds of millions of seekers in the prehistoric age. In today's era, it is too difficult for Daluo Jinxian.

Taiyi Golden Immortal is the ultimate that most immortals can achieve in their lifetime, as for Da Luo, it is far away!

Daluo Jinxian and them are the immortals of two worlds, one is the mortal immortal and the other is the immortal!Those who can be selected by Weeping Blood are all those who have a firm heart to seek the Tao, and those who have cultivated the highest level of Taoism.

Therefore, no one retreated.

Seeing this, Qixue smiled with satisfaction, and said: "Okay, since you all have the heart to seek the way, then Nightless City will give you a chance, whether you can grasp it depends on yourself!"

After all, Weeping Blood took a step forward, with red sleeves waving, long hair flying, a hundred-foot-wide thorns criss-crossing the world, spanning layers of space, one end stopped at their feet, and the other end soared into the clouds.

Weeping blood said: "Stepping on this thorn and reaching the end is where your chance lies."

When everyone looked at it, their faces changed slightly, because there were countless sharp thorns growing on this thorn, and each thorn shone like blood. Maybe it was drops of blood. No one knew whose blood it was. .

Weeping Blood let out a laugh, raised his hand, and the thorns wrapped around his arm like a snake, like a docile spirit beast, caressed by Weeping Blood's slender fingers, it seemed harmless at all.

He said: "This thorn is a heart-refining thorn, formed by my evil thoughts. Anyone who has a different heart for Tiancheng will be perceived by evil thoughts the moment they step on it. Thousands of piercing hearts, flesh and blood, and souls fly to ashes.

If there is no disagreement, there will be no worries.

Everyone, please! "

When everyone heard the words, their hearts were relieved, and they bid farewell again, and each of them stepped on the thorny vine dripping blood.

Everyone stepped on the thorns, and sure enough, the terrible blood thorns softened, and there was no harm at all.

However, there were indeed a few people who stepped on the thorns, and were instantly pierced into every acupuncture point of the body by the blood of the thorns. No trace was left, as if such a person had never existed in the world.

Everyone couldn't help but feel chills all over their bodies, and walked up the thorns tremblingly.

Weeping Blood watched them drifting away in the hall, his brows stretched, but fortunately there were only six aliens, the Nightless City was so big, there were so many immortals, and the degree of openness was so high, it would be impossible to mix in chess pieces from other forces. Inevitably.

He looked at the immortals who walked away, and said in his heart: "I also want to experience it, but unfortunately I was born with three corpses, and I have no chance to start from the beginning."

A group of more than a thousand people walked straight along the thorns. After walking for a long time, a door of light appeared in front of them.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, you look at me, I look at you, several immortals in the late stage of Taiyi first stepped into it together.

All the immortals followed suit.

Among the thousand golden immortals, there is one whose name is Zhang Zhixuan.

Zhang Zhixuan was born as a casual cultivator of the human race. He has experienced many hardships and trials along the way, as well as chance and luck, and finally cultivated to the golden fairy realm. If there is no great opportunity in his life, it will be difficult for Taiyi Golden Immortal to set foot.

He was born as a casual cultivator, from the first four realms of the immortals to the immortals, the mysterious immortal, and the golden immortal. His Taoist heart has been tempered to be extremely powerful.Zhang Zhixuan wanted to go further, but was unwilling to stop at the realm of the golden fairy.So, he didn't quit, he came.

The moment Zhang Zhixuan passed through the light gate, Zhang Zhixuan stopped, not only him, but all the immortals stopped.

Not because of regret, but because of shock.

In front of their eyes, there is a light.

That light illuminated the whole world.

It was not light, but a person, a figure of a person.

That person sat cross-legged, with the highest point of the sky above his head, and the deepest point of the earth beneath him.

That majestic figure sits between the sky and the earth, and is also outside the sky and the earth.That figure is higher than the heaven and earth, and bigger than the universe!
He is as tall and majestic as the sky, and they are like mustard seeds and ants, a speck of dust.

He is the only god here, the only day, and the supreme ruler of everything here.

Few people recognize this figure, but Zhang Zhixuan recognizes it. This figure is the true master of Evernight City, the most powerful in the world, Qingzu!

He used to be a casual cultivator in the southwestern part of the wilderness, and was fortunate enough to see Qing Luo when he was watching the ceremony in the City of Nightless Sky, and he recognized him at a glance.

He has heard the legends of saints, although he has never seen a saint, but in his eyes, if a saint appears in the world, it is such a supernatural power.

Qing Luo's figure is between the virtual and the real, seemingly virtual and real, with a halo of white light and endless halo.

In the pale light and shadow of the blue sky, there is an ancient pagoda in his palm.

The left palm is on the top of the ancient pagoda, and the right palm is on the bottom of the ancient pagoda. There is an infinite space between the palms. The gods on the ancient tower are shining, and hundreds of millions of gods are flowing into Qingluo's body.

There are 11 white light chains hanging down from Qingluo's body, and each light chain is a road, avenue or trail.

The ten thousand ways of the heavens hang down on Qingluo's body, and on Qingluo's half-solid and half-empty body, there are also one hundred thousand spiritual lights shining, echoing the one hundred thousand chains around his body.

The 11 chains are the fusion of Qing Luo's derivative Tao and Yuanling Ancient Pagoda. The Dao light flashing on his body is the one hundred and eight thousand small roads and three thousand great roads engraved on the scales of his body.

Qing Luo is in enlightenment, or in creating the Tao, or in joining the Tao, or it can be said that he is using the Tao to reveal the body of his own self.

Kong Xuan seeks the self with the demonic heart, Ge Kun seeks the self with the formation and enlightenment, Kunpeng of the Northern Darkness, the leader of the Nether, and the ancestor of the earth immortals are all looking for the self in their own ways.

Qing Luo is also looking for her own self, in order to derive her own self from Daqianxun.He doesn't have the cultivation realm of a saint, can't realize the most original way in the wild, let alone create the way, let alone combine the way?
But Qingluo used his own strength to open up a world, and use this world to realize the original way of the self, create the way of this world, and use his body to fit the way of this world.

This is a very long matter. Even if it is only his small world, the superposition of the two words "world and earth", no matter how small it is, cannot be considered small.

The world opened up by Qingluo is located in the prehistoric world, and is isolated from the prehistoric world.This world is different from the small interface of the mountain and sea world, and also different from the plane of the great world.

This world is in the abyss of disgust under the Nightless City.

In this world, there are no gods, immortals, or saints, only him, Qingluo.

(End of this chapter)