Creating a Civilization: Beginning with Budo University

Chapter 158
"A sliver of Qi from the mother of the demon clan, Shiyuan, in exchange for twenty leaves of Enlightenment Tea!"

Siyuan Mother Qi
In an instant, the quasi-emperors of the clans trembled suddenly, and looked at Namoro in horror, with an expression of disbelief.

Rao is the quasi-emperor of the Xuanwu clan who has been fascinated, and behind the transformed person, a huge Xuanwu phantom appeared, hovering above the sky and the earth, a heavy and heavy power of mysterious rules, slowly dissipating out.

Not to mention it alone, the dragon and phoenix clans, the white tiger clan, the unicorn clan, and the quasi-emperors are all phantoms manifesting Dao fruits.

Immediately, this place was connected into a large formation reaching the sky, covering the line of cause and effect, covering the appearance of the secret, so that it cannot be heard or shown in the world.

"Mother Shiyuan Qi, Namoluo, are you crazy?" Yu Canglan said solemnly.

"I'm not crazy, and I'm not crazy. Shiyuan's mother qi is my treasure, and the great emperor of my clan knows it, no problem!" Namoluo said lightly.

"This matter has already been reported to the great emperor of our clan, and with his permission, Shiyuan's mother's energy can be exchanged for twenty leaves of Enlightenment tea, the emperor agrees~"

"Hiss~" Yankongluo's complexion changed slightly, and he asked seriously: "A piece of Shiyuan mother qi is related to our quasi-emperor and the great emperor, if you want, I can"

"No, my family only asks for twenty-leaf Enlightenment tea." Namo Luo said softly.

"For 3 years, I have been comprehending the Qi of Shiyuan Mother, but I have never understood the mystery of it. The Dao of the Great Emperor is like a dream bubble, which will shatter at the touch of a touch. I was never born in my Dao. What a pity!"

"This time, I will go deep into the forbidden battlefield guarded by my clan. If I cannot prove the Tao, I will be buried in the forbidden place!"

"The catastrophe of your decline?" The eyes of the Yuanling Zhun Emperor of the Lingzu trembled.

"The way of rules is declining. If this calamity is not forced to overcome the calamity of the Great Emperor's Proving Dao, there will be no solution!" Ao Qingkong said in a deep tone.

Many quasi-emperors dispersed the formation and returned to peace.

However, there was a throbbing in the eyes, looking at Namo Luo not knowing what to say.

On the other hand, Su Ran was a little dazed, wasn't he still negotiating a deal just now?

Why, now there is another catastrophe of Dao decline, the ancient inheritance of your starry sky myriad clans, isn't it too foolish?
It seems that the martial arts are still perfect, but there is no such thing as the so-called calamity of the decline of the Dao, and even the foundation of the martial arts all the way to the realm of the Great Emperor of the Ten Thousand Races, all can be proved one by one, perfect and flawless.

With a faint smile, Namo Luo looked back at Su Ran and asked, "Brother Su, for a strand of Shiyuan's mother's qi, can I exchange for twenty leaves of Enlightenment Tea?"

"Siyuan Mother Qi was once the birth of Shiyuan Universe when the universe opened up. Help a quasi-emperor to prove the emperor!"

"The previous generation of immortal emperors of the Immortal Clan, and the current generation of God Emperors and God Empresses of the God Clan, all have a romantic relationship between heaven and earth, and obtained a wisp of Shiyuan Mother Qi to become the Great Emperor!"

"Unfortunately, I have no chance with it. After comprehending it for tens of thousands of years, not only was I unable to penetrate the realm of the Great Emperor, but I was eager for quick success and quick benefits, which led to the backlash of the Dao, and I fell into the catastrophe of Dao decline and was about to fall."

While speaking, Namo Luo didn't suppress his aura either, and an aura almost in the realm of a great emperor emerged in an instant.

It's a pity that in the regular avenue that appeared, there was a sense of decay and decay, like an old man who was about to step into the tomb.

With a glance of Wu Dao Tianyan, Su Ran understood instantly, and then his whole body tensed up.
Dao decline, isn't this what ordinary people call the five declines of heaven and man?
It's just that the five declines of heaven and man of all races in the starry sky rise directly from the rules of the avenue, bit by bit eroding the rules of the avenue.

Until one day, the rules of the Dao collapsed, the quasi-emperor's Dao fruit was shattered, and he fell into the realm of the quasi-emperor. This is the time when this catastrophe makes a person die, and there is no chance at all.

Namo Luo sighed slightly in his heart, lightly brushed the void, and a ray of energy was reflected here, completely crushing the space and time of this place in an instant, all Taoism was trembling, as if it was about to collapse .

The quasi-emperors of all races swallowed their saliva suddenly, and a hint of greed appeared in their eyes, but then slowly withdrew it.

The thing is a good thing, but it is Namo Luo's life-saving thing. Although there are many gaps between the various clans, after all, they have joined hands as comrades-in-arms, so how can they be reckless.

Besides, the great emperors of the various clans are not dead, maybe they are staring at this place now.

Even if the emperor didn't know about it, Su Ran in front of him was not a vegetarian. He could kill two quasi-emperors with one move, and his strength was beyond imagination.

That alone makes it impossible for everyone to offend.

Moreover, when Su Ran killed the sword spirit and the sword spirit, the emperor never showed up to ask the crime. There are already many problems in it.

No one dared to speculate on what the Great Emperor was thinking.

Su Ran stared at Shiyuan's mother Qi, her expression was still calm, but her heart trembled slightly.

【ding~】

[I found a wisp of ancestral qi, do you want to collect it? 】

[Ancestral ancestral qi, the only ancestral qi shattered, nine strands of ancestral qi were born, and each strand can create a ancestral realm. Gather the nine strands of ancestral qi, evolve into a root, and recreate the ancestral realm! 】

"System, three of them have been absorbed~" Su Ran thought silently.

[It is absolutely impossible, the primordial ancestor qi is the supreme ancestral realm, and the great emperor who only thinks about one universe and one universe, if he dares to absorb it, he will die! 】

[Deduced through this system, the so-called absorption of the primordial mother's qi should be that three strands of the primordial ancestor's qi have already been transformed into the supreme ancestral realm, and the strands of it escaped, condensed the chaotic mother's qi, and turned into this primordial mother's qi Qi, absorbing it can break the realm of the Great Emperor.]

"So, it's not that Mo Luo can't prove the way, but he can't break through because he regards the ancestor qi as the mother qi of the original source?" Su Ran's heart moved slightly.

【good! 】

This luck is indeed bad enough.
After getting the exact answer, Su Ran couldn't help but look at Namo Luo with a look of pity.

Na Mo Luo also looked over, seemed to have misunderstood Su Ran's meaning, and said slowly: "Brother Su, don't feel sorry for me, the quasi-emperor lives for a million years, if you don't prove the Dao, you will also fall one day .”

"Namara lived for 10,000+ years, which is enough, and I may not necessarily fall, Great Emperor. I will try to prove it!"

"Twenty leaves!" Su Ran nodded slightly.

On the Wudao tea tree, a mysterious halo spread out, and the branches trembled slightly.
A sword-leaf-shaped Enlightenment tea suddenly let out a clanging sword sound. The slender blade was like a divine sword, floating up and down in the void, as if it was about to escape into the void and disappear.

The rest of the leaves are like a bell, like a tower, like a gourd, or the color of the leaves is red like an oven, or it is filled with five colors of light.
With a light wave of Su Ran's hand, the already ripe Wudao tea on the branch fell into his palm in an instant, and the twenty leaves were just right.

"Brother Moro, please put it away!"

"Thank you, Brother Su~" Namoluo said softly.

(End of this chapter)