Horizontal pushing martial arts: starting from the red alchemy bell jar

Chapter 378 The Dao Palace is opened, the secret of the ancient clan

Chapter 378 The Dao Palace is opened, the secret of the ancient clan

The birth of the Dao Palace caused a commotion in all the heavens and regions.

No matter how remote the star field is, you can still see the heavenly palace that lives in the center of the outer sky, hanging high in the nine heavens, and there are constant discussions.

For Tao Palace.

The other Immortal Clan Taoism has always been in a reverent mood, and everyone is proud to be able to enter the Dao Palace. After all, the behemoth Dao Palace has always been the leader of the Immortal Clan.

And once the Dao Palace is born again, it will prove that the time has come to unify the heavens, and they have full confidence.

This is something that all the heavenly and immortal clans know.

And now.

Tao Palace was born.

Moreover, the bright muscles that were not covered up as soon as they appeared showed the trump card of the Creation Dao Palace. Anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is the moment when the impending war situation has been pushed to its highest peak!
"Hey, get ready. The birth of Dao Palace will definitely bring about big changes. I'm afraid it won't be long before the war between the heavens begins."

Deep in the various heavens, a giant looked away from the Heavenly Palace of Creation and sighed helplessly, as if he had suddenly aged tens of millions of years.

"This... Ancestor, are we just going to let the Dao Palace appear and increase our strength? Why don't we take action to stop them!"

There was a powerful man who was unwilling to grit his teeth and had an ugly expression on his face: "If the Dao Palace has prepared everything, with their ambition, it is estimated that within ten years, our clan will have no chance of turning around!"

"Hmph, how can I not know this."

The giant in the depths of the sky snorted coldly, and said with a desperate tone: "Wait a minute, they immortal clan and demon clan want this entire outer world, why don't we clans not want it?

"At that time, when the heavens are fighting and all life is in ruins, the way of heaven will definitely open the Sea of ​​Origin and swamp the world, and giants like us will definitely return to their peak years, compete for the sea of ​​origin, and seek to seize the power of the way of heaven!

"Although the fairy clan is strong, it is impossible to be stronger than the three clans joining forces! Before the world is determined, anyone may become the rule maker of the next era. It depends on whose method is smarter!"

"Could it be..."

The ancestor was shocked when he thought of a possibility.

"Just as you think."

The unknown giant snorted coldly: "The world has evolved in countless ways. Throughout the ages, it has been an era of war between heroes. How could Heaven allow one family to dominate?

"Don't worry, even if the Supreme Immortal Clan wants to assimilate the Heavenly Dao, he will eventually become ruthless and follow the laws of the Heavenly Dao. He doesn't care about the Immortal Clan or not!
"If the supreme one really wants to go his own way and assimilate the way of heaven, as long as he is not dead, the giants of the major races will join forces to fight against the Tao Palace. If successful, they will divide the next era and formulate a new era that suits the interests of all parties. World rules!”

"As for the demons, they are not a good bunch."

"Haha, demons? They are just a bunch of defective products. Wanting to change one's fate against the will of heaven is simply a fool's errand. Anyone from any race in the world can control the power of heaven, but they are the only ones who cannot!"

The giant's voice was faint. After saying this, he didn't say much, as if he didn't want to reveal too much for fear of contaminating any taboos.

At the same time, after Daogong was born.

The Immortal Clan started a great purge plan. They organized themselves into teams and drove away or killed the aliens in their realm step by step. The forces gradually began to gather around the Xiantian Dao Palace.

Most of the monks hiding in the Immortal Clan's area, who originally thought they were simply expelled, hid quietly.

Unfortunately, they underestimated Dao Palace's ability.

The joint law enforcement team seems to have some kind of secret treasure that can sense other races. Once activated, it can scan the entire star field.

Those monks were as dazzling as the sun. No matter how deep they were hidden, they could not escape, and they soon ended up with both body and spirit destroyed.

As for resistance.

does not exist at all.

The joint law enforcement team is led by the major enlighteners of the immortal clan, each patrolling one side, and will resort to thunderous methods when discovered.

This time, the Immortal Clan basically adopted a fight-to-die attitude and eradicated the foreign monks in the area, leaving none behind!
The Great Purge lasted for a year.

After a big cleanse.

The Dao Palace did not fall into silence, but took frequent actions, accelerating the pace of unifying the immortal clan, and secretly getting closer to the demon clan.

At the same time, the Xiantian Dao Palace was opened to invite geniuses from the Immortal Clan, and countless years of foundation were completely opened for the talents to practice.

That day, the Dao Palace opened wide, time and space were turbulent, divine light and fairy clouds shone brightly, the avenue sang, golden lotuses filled the sky, and there were thousands of visions!
Countless people are watching.

I saw that above the vast Taoist palace, the stars and rivers surrounded the sacred mountain, auspicious beasts ran around the world, and there were countless caves and blessed places.

Thousands of laws of the Great Dao have turned into various mystical phenomena visible to the naked eye, and the ancient and rich life energy is almost turning into substance and flowing down, it is simply a legendary fairyland holy place.

"Oh my god, it's so rich. If I could be born up there, I would probably be able to become an emperor at the age of a hundred!" A monk looked at a group of wild boars in a corner of the Taoist palace, munching on various century-old medicines.

As well as the various medicinal spirits that have transformed into human forms and played wantonly in the wilderness, and the various ancient treasures that have been accumulated in the wilderness, their mouths are watering. "Stop talking, I've been struggling for half my life and finally reached the six realms, but look at those brats!"

There are also monks crying in grief.

He pointed to a Taoist temple in the Taoist palace. In the Taoist temple, a group of children who were obviously only in their teens were sparring. The rules were flowing from move to move, and they had obviously reached the sixth realm.

"It's not that exaggerated."

An elder patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "Those children are direct descendants of our ancestors, and they are also the top geniuses in the world."

But having said that, the old man still knew that the overall cultivation environment of the Dao Palace was indeed better than that of Tianwai Tian. He had stayed in the Origin Sea for countless years, with rich resources and friendly Dao. If he could practice there, it would be better than that of Tianwai Tian. The speed in the sky is several times faster.

"Don't frown."

Among the major immortal clan forces, some elders looked at the self-deprecating and ashamed disciples and smiled and said: "The Dao Palace always belongs to the immortal clan. As long as you have outstanding talents, you will all have the opportunity to go up and find opportunities for creation. This can be regarded as a favor to us from the Dao Palace." Cultivated before the war.”

at the same time.

Ancient tribe, Wushen Mountain.

The violent power of the ancestral veins was finally completely stripped away, and a mini Martial Ancestor Realm appeared, suspended in the palm of Chuhe's hand, exuding violent power and tightly bound by the veins of the Heavenly Dao.

"I really want to swallow this thing in one gulp."

Chu He couldn't help but licked his lips as he felt the weight in his hand that was heavier than thousands of stars and the terrifying energy it contained.

"This object is the combined manifestation of the fate of heaven and the origin of the great road. It is one of the most powerful energies. I have never been able to figure out how to place it. If you want it, I can give it to you."

Hong Tianhai, wearing a simple gray shirt, appeared in this time and space.

He looked at the violent power in Chu He's hand with emotion and said: "But you still have to be careful. If you swallow it, it is likely to trigger an origin riot. A war is imminent. If you are injured, the gain will outweigh the loss."

"Okay, I will handle it carefully." Chu He chuckled and turned to look at Hong Tianhai, whose spirit and appearance had changed drastically.

A few months ago, Hong Tianhai had returned to his peak with the help of Zu Longshu. His whole person was no longer sluggish and had undergone earth-shaking changes.

In appearance, Hong Tianhai can be called a child with white hair, a rosy complexion, and a crystal-clear and strong body. If it were not for the white hair and the vicissitudes of endless years in his eyes, he would definitely be a handsome young man.

However, mediocrity observes form, and Taoists observe Tao.

In Chu He's eyes, Hong Tianhai is a sea of ​​origin that buries thousands of great avenues and infinite dimensions of life and death. Every time he breathes in and out, there are great avenues and heavenly sounds when the origin sea rotates, and the thunder of creation is exploding, innumerable. The stars in the sky are coming and going.

Every time he watched it, Chu He felt as insignificant as an ant facing the vast ocean, like a man facing an entire huge civilization without the slightest thought of resistance.

he knows.

Hong Tianhai's martial arts is no longer on the same level as his. It is beyond the constraints of heaven. It is the prototype of a new and independent civilization, vaguely unfettered by the fate and cause and effect of this world.

But Chu He knew that this was just the illusion that Hong Tianhai was too powerful. No matter how powerful the giant was, he was still just a giant. He could not escape from his motherland and was bound by the fate of time and space of his motherland.

Only the true supreme is the great freedom, completely transcending the reincarnation of cause and effect in the mother earth, past and future, immortal.

"Let's go ahead and do it. Wushen Mountain has also returned to its peak." Hong Tianhai patted Chu He on the shoulder, his eyes fixed on the Taoist palace at the top of Tianwaitian, and his tone was cold: "This rat-like gloomy life, The Ancient Clan has had enough! If anyone doesn't let the Ancient Clan gain a foothold, we will fight until they admit it!"

"Domineering!"

Chu He gave a thumbs up and was about to leave. As he rolled his eyes, he thought of a question he had asked Hong Tianhai many times: "Has Wu Zu really regained consciousness?"

This is critical.

If that person really regains consciousness, then the Ancient Clan will not have to worry about the Immortal Clan overturning the table in the subsequent battle.

Unfortunately.

Every time Chu He asked, Hong Tianhai's attitude was ambiguous. There was no definite answer, and it seemed that even he didn't know.

Hong Tianhai was silent for a moment, and then said: "It's not that I deliberately concealed it, but I really can't tell you the exact answer."

Seeing the confusion in Chu He's eyes, he continued: "I'm afraid the only one who knows about this is the second elder Cang Wu."

The second elder, Cang Wu, was the one who left the inheritance of the Eight Divine Skills in various worlds outside the world and consolidated the human race in the lower world.

At the same time, having achieved the Taboo, in order to improve the declining trend of the human race in the lower realm, he gathered multiple clones and sent them to the lower realm to preserve the fire of hope for the human race in times of disaster.

Among them, in the history of Great Wilderness, the first legendary national master of the Imperial Master's Office was a clone that Cang Wu once sent to the lower world.

Chu He didn't know about this until he came to the ancient clan.

Hong Tianhai sighed, seeming to mention his sadness, with an indelible look of sadness in his eyes: "Actually, Cang Wu is Wu Zu's disciple and Wu Zu's only blood relative in the world. When Wu Zu lost consciousness, he was about to fall into endless trouble. When he was sleeping, it was the second elder who used a taboo method to use his own origin to keep a trace of Martial Ancestor's consciousness and keep Martial Ancestor in that state."

(End of this chapter)

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