Cross-push eternal life, starting from the power of the gods to suppress the prison

Yang Xuanzhen changed his name to Taixuantian, took over the position of headmaster of Taiyi Sect, brazenly launched a war between immortals and demons, destroyed the three underground dynasties, and many other things about his victory in one battle, which completely spread throughout the world.

The world is boiling.

The world of Xuanhuang has changed.

Countless casual cultivators, small sects, small aristocratic families, small dynasties, forces above the major stars in the starry sky, and hundreds of millions of sentient beings, all of them are frightened, discuss, and cannot leave the name Tai Xuantian.

The supreme masters, or patriarchs, among the great forces, took their disciples out one after another to go to Taiyi Sect, hoping to meet with the master Taixuantian.

Yang Xuanzhen has not returned to Taiyimen yet.

At this moment, he, together with many senior officials of the Taiyi Sect and the Daxuan Dynasty, were standing above a large sinkhole with a radius of tens of billions of miles.

This sinkhole is the ruins left after the Great Xuan Dynasty and tens of thousands of surrounding small countries were destroyed in World War I.

Taihuntian stepped forward to report: "Your Majesty, the remnants of the three underground dynasties have all been killed, and no one from my Taiyi sect has been killed. In this battle, a total of three top-grade Taoist tools, forty-nine top-grade Taoist tools, and nine were seized. Seventeen medium-grade Taoist tools, [-] low-grade Taoist tools, [-] treasures, several spiritual weapons and magic weapons, as well as resources worth twenty trillion pure Yang pills and ten trillion pure Yang Dan, please let the master make a decision."

He presented a gourd of heaven and earth.

"Well, hard work."

Yang Xuanzhen took the gourd and scanned it with his spiritual consciousness. He saw that the space with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles was filled with mountains of magic weapons, fragments of laws left by ascetics, ores, magic crystal jade, and monster beasts. Bones and fur, high-level and low-level elixirs, elixirs, various materials, talismans...

There are all kinds of messy things.

These things, in addition to the core information of the twenty trillion Pure Yang Pills of the three underground dynasties, were plundered by the Taiyi Sect's top leaders from the [-] billion creatures underground.

"Pity."

Yang Xuanzhen's eyes rested on the three top-quality Taoist weapons. The Blood-killing Demonic Dragon Flag and the Dark Demonic Emperor Sword were intact, but the Sun-Suppressing Monument was covered with cracks, its power was greatly damaged, and the spirit of the weapons became illusory and was about to collapse. .

The weapon spirit of this top-quality Taoist weapon was transformed by the thin monk before, causing it to trigger all the formations inside to self-destruct. It also suffered from Yang Xuanzhen's Heavenly Divine Fist, which turned it into this miserable appearance.

Under such circumstances, it is extremely difficult to completely repair it, and its value has plummeted.

If you take it to the Great World of Cultivation and sell it, I'm afraid it won't be worth much.

Simply put, the other two top-grade Taoist tools were intact, and the harvest was quite considerable.

Yang Xuanzhen accepted the gourd of heaven and earth, glanced at the whole audience, and said loudly: "Everyone has made great contributions this time. I will reward you based on your merits after returning to the sect."

He changed the subject: "Now the Daxuan Dynasty and many small countries have lost their territory in this war and are homeless. And our Taiyi Sect is a teacher of benevolence and righteousness representing God. We must take care of the aftermath before leaving. Rebuild their homes."

"The teacher is wise."

The senior officials of Zhongtai sect agreed in unison.

"Teacher Taiyi is the supreme and righteous man."

The senior officials of Daxuan Dynasty also bowed to Yang Xuanzhen under the leadership of ancestor Ji Yangming.

It is not easy for the Daxuan Dynasty to restore the big pit below and rebuild the Daxuan Dynasty by relying solely on their own strength.

Now it is great to have Taiyimen to help me.

Under Yang Xuanzhen's arrangement, everyone had a clear division of labor and took action.

First, Taiyi Qixiong took action and used great magic power to capture [-] lifeless Death Stars from outer space, floating above the crater.

The Seven Heroes are all powerful in the Hundong Realm, and they can only destroy the Star Realm easily, so they can naturally absorb tens of thousands of stars from the sky with just a few clicks.

Then thousands of senior officials from the Taiyi Sect, plus hundreds of Supreme Elders from the Daxuan Dynasty, worked together to condense these stars into one body and become monolithic, forming a vast continent with a radius of tens of billions of miles. The large sinkhole below is inlaid.

Along with a loud "bang", the huge sinkhole caused by this battle was completely filled up.

Next, many masters showed their magical powers, cultivating farmland on the mainland, squeezing mountains with their hands, moving clouds and rain, digging rivers and lakes, building official roads, building cities out of thin air with the energy of creation, and reshaping the earth, water, wind, and fire.

In less than a moment, the thirty-six thousand cities of the Great Xuan Dynasty and tens of thousands of surrounding small countries rose from the ground again.

Even stronger and taller than before.

As long as Ji Yangming moves many creatures out of the Human Emperor's Sacred Code and moves in, the place will return to its former prosperity in a few days.

Such a method can be called a miracle.

Since this day, the allusion of Taixuan Tianxian showing mercy to all living beings, leading the immortals to descend to earth, catching stars and rebuilding mountains and rivers has been widely circulated in the Xuanhuang world and will be remembered for generations.

"let's go."

Following Yang Xuanzhen's order, everyone retired with success and returned to Taiyi Sect in the farewell of the members of the Daxuan royal family.

In the Hall of Disaster.

Yang Xuanzhen is high on the throne of God.

Everyone below was gathered together, all looking excited.

Yang Xuanzhen is going to start talking about merit and giving rewards.

He first rewarded all the high-grade Taoist tools he had obtained from the five demon sects and those presented by Taihuntian before, a total of [-] pieces.

Originally, only about [-] to [-]% of the Supreme Elders at Heaven Realm and below had high-grade Dao tools, and [-] to [-]% did not. Now basically everyone has one.

Although some Supreme Elders who originally owned high-grade Taoist tools no longer needed them, Yang Xuanzhen also gave them corresponding resource compensation, and distributed them according to the maximum value of the high-grade Taoist tools. One person was worth [-] billion pure Yang Dan resources.

Among the more than a thousand low-grade Taoist artifacts and more than [-] mid-grade Taoist artifacts, Yang Xuanzhen rewarded [-]% of them to more than [-] great elders, the chief and deputy hall masters of the ten halls, and a dozen deputy heads. .

No, Taiyi Sect no longer has the position of deputy headmaster, these people have automatically been transformed into great elders.

Including Wu Renyi and Xiang Zhengyi, who were newly promoted to the Secret Realm of Immortality, have become great elders.

Yang Xuanzhen took out [-]% of the remaining [-]% of the Taoist weapon and reserved it as a reward for others when he was away.

The other [-]% was given to Taihuntian along with more than [-] treasures, more than a million spiritual weapons, many resources other than the Pure Yang Pill, and even the Dark Demon Emperor Sword, allowing him to enrich the sect's treasure house.

During this period, the senior leaders of Taiyi Sect have improved the welfare of their disciples tenfold and a hundredfold, and everyone has received a large number of merit points.

Therefore, a lot of magic weapons in the sect's treasure house have been exchanged, and there are already signs of insufficient inventory. The Tiangong Hall is still stepping up its refining.

However, with this batch of magic weapons, the tension in the sect can be greatly alleviated.

As long as the disciples do more tasks and gain more merit points, I believe it won't be long before each of the outer disciples will have a spiritual weapon, and the inner disciples and true disciples will each have a treasure weapon.

It is not difficult for powerful people among the true disciples, as long as they are above the realm of gods and humans, to obtain low-grade Taoist weapons.

Like Zhao Xuanyi, Lu Ruiyi, Zhou Chuyi... these small giants through the ages can still exchange for middle-grade Taoist weapons.

As for the Dark Demon Emperor Sword, a top-quality Taoist weapon, it is public property and can be used by anyone as long as a senior member of the sect goes out to perform tasks.

After Yang Xuanzhen finished rewarding those at the heavenly realm and below, he began to reward the thirteen realm king realm supreme elders, Taihuntian, and Taiyi Qixiong.

These people's cultivation level is quite high, and high-grade Taoist tools are useless to them, so Yang Xuanzhen rewards them with resources.

The powerful people in the realm of kings each received [-] billion resources, while the seven heroes of Taiyi each received one trillion resources.

At this point, Yang Xuanzhen only has five top-grade Taoist tools left in his body, more than a hundred mid- to low-grade Taoist tools, ten trillion Pure Yang Pills, and fragments of the laws of heaven and earth left by nearly a thousand powerful men.

Except for the five top-quality Taoist tools, Yang Xuanzhen didn't plan to keep much else.

So under the expectant eyes of everyone, Yang Xuanzhen took out a large number of fragments of the laws of heaven and earth and rewarded them to everyone.

"Thank you, Master, for your grace!"

The supreme elders from the Cave Heaven Realm to the Heavenly Realm, and the great elders from the Immortal Body Realm all became excited.

With these fragments of the laws of heaven and earth, the immortal immortals among them can understand the laws of space, the experts in the cave heaven realm can understand the laws of time, and the experts in the Zhouguang realm can also understand the laws of creation...

Laws are one of the most important things for cultivators, and Yang Xuanzhen has paved the way for them to advance.

Not only that.

Yang Xuanzhen took out the Emperor's Purple Gold Mace again and let all those who obtained the law fragments enter it to practice and use it to understand the power of the laws of heaven and earth.

"Time Warp."

When everyone entered, Yang Xuanzhen immediately waved his hand, and a large amount of Pure Yang Pill flew into the Imperial Purple Gold Mace and began to burn, causing the time inside to accelerate.

It should be noted that one hundred million Pure Yang Pills can adjust the flow rate of time in a top-quality Taoist artifact from one hour outside to one year inside.

At this moment, Yang Xuanzhen adjusted the time in the Purple Gold Mace to the terrifying level of one hour in the outside world and a hundred years in it.

One hour and one year consumes [-] million pills.

Now that one hour lasts a hundred times, the amount of pills consumed is not simply a hundred times greater.

Because the more the power of time accelerates, the more terrifying the amount of Pure Yang Pills consumed will be, reaching an astonishing number, hundreds of billions will be consumed almost every hour.

Yang Xuanzhen still has ten trillion pure Yang pills in his body, and he doesn't care at all about the consumption of this pill.

Just like that, everyone in Zijin Mace fell into cultivation.

The experts in the Wanshou Realm, the Realm King Realm, and even the Hundong Realm in the main hall looked at Zijin Mace with envy, and then said goodbye to Yang Xuanzhen and left.

Among the fragments of law given by Yang Xuanzhen, there is nothing they need in their current realm.

The hall fell into silence.

Time flies, three hours have passed in the blink of an eye, and three hundred years have passed inside the Zijin Mace.

"Haha, I have been stuck in the Eternal Light Realm for eighteen hundred years, and now I have finally entered the Creation Realm!"

A tall, middle-aged man with green eyes with crimson eyes looked up to the sky and roared.

He is too tyrannical.

There is the energy of creation flowing in his body, as if he can create things out of nothing, turn water into oil, and turn stones into gold.

This is the phenomenon of comprehending the laws of creation and reaching the fifth level of creation in immortality. "I have broken through to the Zhouguang Realm and am one step closer to becoming an immortal!" Tai Hongtian also roared.

The power of time is flowing around him, and it seems that he will never age.

"I have been promoted to the Heavenly Realm. Thank you so much for the great kindness of the Supreme Leader."

Taishi Tian, ​​the humeral minister of Tai Qingtian, flew out from inside the purple gold mace and saluted Yang Xuanzhen on the throne.

"I have also made a breakthrough. From now on, I will be the supreme elder of the sect."

"I have practiced for forty-three thousand five hundred and twenty-seven years, and finally became a realm king today!"

"Without the cultivation of the Supreme Leader, I would never have been promoted to the Heavenly Realm in this life. Please accept my worship."

……

For a time, Taiwantian, Taigutian, Taihentian... and others broke through the current realm one after another, rushed out from the inside of the Taoist artifact, and paid homage to Yang Xuanzhen above the main hall.

If they continue to practice at a normal speed, without thousands or even thousands of years of hard work, they have no hope of advancement.

It's only been three hundred years, and it only took the outside world three hours for them to break through. It can be said that they are making rapid progress.

How could everyone not be excited?

There are many people who have not yet made a breakthrough, but it is coming soon, and it will not take long for them to succeed.

Then they can only rely on themselves to practice hard in seclusion.

"Okay, this is all the result of your own contribution to the sect. Go back and consolidate your realm."

Yang Xuanzhen waved his hand to everyone, took out the people who were still cultivating from the Imperial Purple Gold Mace, put away this exquisite Taoist weapon, and left the Disaster Hall.

He appears over the city of disaster.

He looked at the prosperous scene below, the bustling disciples of Taiyi Sect, with a smile on his face.

call…

He opened his mouth and blew, and boundless clouds appeared out of thin air, covering the entire city of disaster.

Even the thousands of true disciple peaks on the periphery were shrouded in clouds and mist.

Below, a group of eight people had just walked out of the entrance to the mission hall.

One of the women noticed something unusual, looked up at the sky, and asked in surprise: "Why did the sky suddenly become dark?"

This woman was apparently one of the people who formed a team with Yang Xuanzhen when he was in the secret realm of the flesh and went to the underground world to slay demons. Her name was Lin Menger.

I still remember that she had the unique skill of blooming lotus flowers with her tongue.

The seven people traveling with Lin Menger were also old acquaintances who had experienced together with Yang Xuanzhen.

They are Zhang Yuntao, Wu Yuxuan, Zhao Siming, Qin Hu, Zhang Zhiyuan, Wang Ting, and Wang Xiao.

They are still just inner disciples, cultivating the realm of divine transformation. They accept missions in the mission hall for merit points, and often run around in an attempt to cultivate to the secret realm of supernatural powers.

As time went by, Yang Xuanzhen made rapid progress, became famous, became the eldest brother of the sect, and now he has become the supreme leader of the new generation.

They also saw many of these things.

They can't help but recall that experience, and their hearts are filled with regret.

If they could have successfully hugged Yang Xuanzhen's lap like Sun Hai and Li Wenyan, they might be able to cultivate the secret realm of supernatural powers now.

He even became a true disciple.

Unfortunately, things are often not as one wishes.

They are not Sun Hai and Li Wenyan.

I can only sigh silently every night when I dream about it, how great it would be if I could be valued by Yang Xuanzhen and follow him.

Especially Lin Meng'er, Wang Xiao, and Wang Ting, these three women's emotions are even more complicated.

They once tempted Yang Xuanzhen with their beauty and wanted to climb the big tree, but the other party ignored him at all.

They were sad for a long time and no longer confident in their beauty or ventriloquism.

Zhang Yuntao also had mixed feelings.

He once spoke sincerely and wanted to worship Yang Xuanzhen as his adoptive father, but he was ruthlessly rejected by the other party.

Thinking about it now, if Yang Xuan really became his father, wouldn't he be able to walk sideways in Taiyi Sect?
  But there is no regret medicine in the world.

There is no if.

We can only pray silently that one day Yang Xuanzhen will be able to remember their teammates who have fought together.

Just leak a little oil from your fingers and give them a chance to advance to the secret realm of supernatural powers.

"It seems like it's going to rain? But our Taiyi Sect is different from the outside world. It's always bright. It has never rained and it can't rain." Qin Hu said at the side.

"I feel the strong fluctuations of life."

Wu Yuxuan stretched out her white palms, as if she wanted to catch something from the sky.

tick.

A drop of crystal clear water fell on Wu Yuxuan's palm.

"It's really raining? What is this? Such majestic energy."

She truly felt that the aura of the drop of water in her palm was comparable to the earth-level elixir that an elder had given out as a reward during the competition between the inner disciples.

As soon as such an idea came into her mind, the water droplets in her palm seemed to be alive, integrating into her body, entering her brain along her meridians, and combining with her spirit.

Then, she floated into the air.

The mana in her body vibrated everywhere, impacted, and sprayed out of her body.

"I...I...I was promoted to the secret realm of supernatural powers?"

Wu Yuxuan's eyes widened, she looked at the ground three or four feet away from her feet and muttered to herself.

She just stretched out her hand to catch a drop of water and broke the bottleneck that had existed for many years.

What kind of treasure is this drop of water?

"I have also been promoted, and I have truly reached the top in one step!"

Qin Hu also flew up, unbelievable and crying with joy at the same time.

"I became a monk!"

Zhang Yuntao, Zhao Siming, Lin Menger, Zhang Zhiyuan, Wang Ting, and Wang Xiao all made excited sounds one after another.

Not just here, there was rain falling from all directions, drop after drop, falling like pearls, flying throughout the Taiyi Sect.

It even spread to the residences of the disciples and directly integrated into their bodies, without exception.

Anyone who has cultivated to the tenth level of the physical body will be promoted to the secret realm of supernatural powers as long as they come into contact with water droplets falling from the sky.

Other disciples, such as those at the eighth and ninth levels of the physical body, have also broken through their current realms.

All the magical monks have greatly increased their cultivation.

"This is sweet rain, sweet rain falling from the sky!"

Many disciples rushed out of their residences and bathed in the sweet rain falling from the sky.

"This is not some kind of sweet rain, but a divine liquid refined by the Supreme Master with his great magical power. I have taken it before!" A voice came from the top of Ye Suling's mountain.

"Long live the Master! Long live the Master!"

A violent roar came from Wu Renyi's mountain peak, echoing in the sky above Taiyi Gate.

"Long live the headmaster!"

Everyone looked up to the sky and roared wildly.

"Master, please accept your disciple's respect!"

Many people knelt on the ground and kowtowed, extremely excited.

The whole Taiyi Sect is boiling.

There is also a place that is extremely quiet.

This is a giant peak that reaches ten thousand feet into the sky.

Although the mountain peaks are lush and lush with vegetation, there is no one there, making them look very depressed.

Even the five palaces on the top of the mountain have their doors closed, as if they have been sealed in dust for thousands of years.

Above the main hall, a plaque hangs with three powerful characters: Kunyang Hall.

Sitting on a futon inside the main hall was a thin young man.

The young man was dressed in coarse linen clothes and a square scarf on his head. There was an indescribable sadness between his brows, just like a scholar who was concerned about his country and his people.

His eyes were closed tightly, there was no life flowing inside or outside his body, and there was no trace of a living person.

(End of this chapter)