The Age of Doom: I Can Deduce Countless Ages of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 58 Gathering
The face of Wu Nuo can lower one's own spiritual thoughts above other living beings with the power of cause and effect. Anyone who wears the face of Wu Nuo can be blessed by the spiritual sense of the body and part of the supernatural powers of the body.

After Zhang Qingyuan figured out the usage of Wu Nuo's face, after a little thought, he closed his eyes and fell silent in the sea of ​​consciousness.

After this period of cultivation, his sea of ​​consciousness has recovered most of it.

Now Zhang Qingyuan's Sea of ​​Consciousness seems to be a vast ocean, and the virtual space above the Sea of ​​Consciousness is constantly turning like a Rubik's Cube, in which the Qingyan Sword and many mechanical flying swords are constantly absorbing spiritual thoughts to forge themselves.

At this time, the Qingyan sword has reached the level of a middle-grade spiritual weapon, and although the other mechanical flying swords are not as good, they are also at the level of a high-grade magic weapon.

Zhang Qingyuan's attention did not stay on the Qingyan Sword for too long, but directly fell on the isolated island in the center of the Consciousness Sea. This is where his soul lives, and the cultivation of the face of Wu Nuo must be completed here.

Zhang Qingyuan stood on the isolated island, the virtual space above stopped absorbing the power of spiritual thoughts, and the spiritual thoughts in the sea of ​​consciousness rushed towards the isolated island like a tide.

Spiritual thoughts condensed into black talisman seals around Zhang Qingyuan.

No matter which era, there must be something in the world that people worship, and they call this thing a god.

Since ancient times, people have painted and outlined themselves with various paints to make themselves closer to God in form!

Since ancient times, countless gods have fallen or disappeared in the world, and the only one who dominates the ups and downs of the world is the eternal way of heaven!

The way of heaven is the god worshiped by immortal practitioners.

Talisman Tao is formed by monks imitating the way of heaven, and only the way of heaven can overlook all living beings from ancient times to the present.

The essence of Wu Nuo's face is the same as that of monks communicating with heaven through talisman.

The talismans around Zhang Qingyuan condensed, and then slowly branded them on Zhang Qingyuan's face!

The rune, which looked like tiny Chinese characters, was deeply engraved on Zhang Qingyuan's spirited face.

Zhang Qingyuan didn't feel the slightest burning sensation, he only felt that something had been stripped from his body, and when he opened his eyes here, the scene in front of him had already changed.

What he saw at this time was not the sea of ​​consciousness, but the cause and effect wrapped around him.

At this time, he discovered that wearing the face of Wu Nuo did not contact cause and effect through the supernatural powers on the innate bones.

At this time, Zhang Qingyuan actively mobilized the causal lines around him.

……

Qingxiao Sect, the mountain gate.

"Northern Qingling, the immortals of the Wei family are asking to see the master of the Qingxiao Sect."

"Yang Linjiang, the immortals of the Zhou family are asking to see the master of the Qingxiao Sect."

"Dali Dynasty, bring gifts to see the master of Qingxiao Sect."

……

At this time, the outside of the Qingxiao Sect was already crowded with people, and boxes of exercise books and jade slips were placed outside the mountain.

The people under the scorching sun looked up at the mountain gate shrouded in thunderclouds in the mountain protection formation, looking forward to the moment when the Qingxiao Sect's mountain gate would open.

"Fellow Daoist Wei Hai, it's been a long time."

Song Xing, an immortal member of the Song family, saw Wei Hai glance at the exercises behind him, and said with a chuckle.

After the vision appeared on the Qingxiao Sect, monks from aristocratic families in the Eastern Desolation Hundred Dynasties and various casual cultivators kept pushing towards the Qingxiao Sect.

The one that suffered the most was the Great Yu Dynasty. Most of the low-level monks were scattered and scattered, and now they all run here, and Qingxiaozong's main collection of the world's exercises is also spreading like wildfire. .

The road to Qingxiaozong has become a bloody road.

"Song Daoyou's foot strength is also good, I didn't expect to reach Qingxiaozong so soon."

When Wei Hai saw Song Xing, he also aimed his eyes at the box behind him.

Now everyone still doesn't know who the master of Qingxiao Sect is at this time.

But one thing in the information they have is the most clear, and that is the exercises!

Immortal Court disappeared after the end of the Dharma, no one knows whether it is related to the end of the Dharma, and no one cares now.

All they can see now is the opportunity here at Qingxiaozong!
Mofa's sword from Qingxiaozong was officially declared dead, and now the entire Eastern Wilderness knows that whoever can win the favor of Qingxiaozong will be the first group of people to recover their strength after Mofa.

Wei Hai wondered in his heart whether he had enough exercises this time, whether he should let the dynasty plunder the exercises of the neighboring dynasties, and let the monks send them with magic at any cost.

But at this time a huge shadow enveloped everyone, Wei Hai's thinking was interrupted at this moment, he couldn't help but turned his head to look at the thing covered by the shadow.

I saw three pairs of golden eyes hanging like the sun and the moon on three white peaks covering the sky and the sun, and on each of the peaks, there were as many sharp teeth as peaks. Under this aura, everyone fell silent down.

"Is it the Baichen Demon King who destroyed the Great Zhou Dynasty?!"

At this time, Song Xing made a seal with his left hand and wanted to pinch a mantra and recite the Dharma.

Wei Hai felt the ground tremor while his pupils contracted slightly. He looked towards the source of the tremor and saw a huge black shadow rushing from a distance.

"These are those monsters? So many monsters come at once, could it be that they have something to do with Qing Xiaozong?"

When Wei Hai saw those monsters, his left hand in his robe made a formula, ready to mobilize his spiritual energy to escape at any time.

If there is any conflict between these monsters and Qing Xiaozong, it will be a disaster for gods to fight mortals.

They know better than anyone else the great power that monks can create.

But only heard a voice from above.

"Put away the monsters, don't disturb Zhenjun."

As soon as the words came out, everyone looked towards the source of the figure, and saw that Bai Baichen's figure kept shrinking, and finally only turned into a two-foot-long tall white tiger with three heads, and a figure on his back. The monk in white was Wu Yuzhang.

The Heixi monsters in the distance also put away their demon appearances after hearing the words, and turned into Heisi rhinoceros, cyan strange birds... and fell behind Wu Yuzhang.

At this time, the monks under the sect of Qingxiaozong saw Wu Yuzhang riding the demon king Baichen and other demon kings avoided.

Who is this person?Could it be someone from Qingxiao Sect?

Doubts arose in the hearts of everyone in Wei Hai.

When everyone was puzzled, Wu Yuzhang rode the Baichen Demon King to the front of the mountain gate, immediately turned over and got off the ground, and then respectfully greeted the big formation protecting the mountain: "Disciple Wu Yuzhang, I have come with all the dharmas. True Lord Taiwei."

The Canglan Sect has been destroyed, but he, Wu Yuzhang, received Zhang Qingyuan's exercises and practiced the rituals of his disciples.

"We are begging to see True Monarch Taiwei!"

Baichen Yaowang and all the demons bowed their heads and said.

The words of the demons came out.

When everyone saw Wu Yuzhang holding the disciple's gift, they immediately understood.

The True Monarch Taiwei he was talking about was the terminator of the Doomed Dharma, and nine out of ten he was the peerless sword fairy who slashed that sword that day.

And the well-informed among them, such as Wei Hai and Song Xing, how could they not know this thunderous title before the end of the Dharma!

(End of this chapter)