Apricot of the Great Desolation

Chapter 188

"On the shores of the East China Sea, under the seat of the Xuanyuan Creation Heavenly Lord, Lei Zhenzi begged to see the Nine Heavens Yingyuan Heavenly Lord of Universal Transformation with the sound of thunder."

King Chiguo was shocked when he heard this. The thunder of the Nine Heavens Ying Yuan transformed the Heavenly Lord. That was the leader of the Lei Department!
Not to mention the Xuanyuan Creation Heavenly Lord, the strongest existence among the nine saints in heaven and earth.

King Chiguo did not dare to neglect, he cupped his hands and said: "Heaven has its own rules. I have reported it to King Li, and please wait for a while."

Lei Zhenzi showed his true form, and a young man who looked honest and honest appeared in front of King Dhrita, and said in a loud voice:

"It's okay!"

After a while, a man came with a hot wheel and a fire-tipped spear in his hand. Hun Tianling was hanging on his body and the Qiankun Circle was in his hand.

When Nezha arrived at Nantianmen, King Chiguo was afraid of misunderstanding, so he sent a message to tell him the whereabouts of Lei Zhenzi.

Nezha's eyes lit up when he heard this, he collected all the magic weapons, looked at Lei Zhenzi with interest, and said:

"Are you Uncle Xuanyuan's young apprentice?"

As soon as Lei Zhenzi saw this iconic magic weapon, he knew that the person coming was the great god of the Santan Haihui, Nezha. Lei Zhenzi clasped his fists and said:

"Lei Zhenzi has met senior brother Nezha."

When Nezha saw Lei Zhenzi, he felt very close to each other. After all, he still had a connection with Xuanyuan Realm. Back then, he accidentally killed the third prince of the Dragon King, and it was Zhang Ye who came forward to save him from death.

Therefore, Nezha had a natural affection for Xuanyuanjie. He walked up to him very familiarly and put his arms around Lei Zhenzi's shoulders.

"Brother Lei, since you have come to the heaven, you have arrived at your own home. Let me tell you, although this heaven is new, it is full of gods, and there is a lot of knowledge in it..."

"Although Senior Brother Wen Zhong is a third-generation disciple, he has Uncle Jin Ling's Flying Sword...ahem! But because of the friendship between the disciples of the three religions, he is now ranked as a Heavenly Lord in the Heavenly Court, which is a first-class priesthood."

"Oh, by the way, I have a second brother who is very powerful and has great magical powers. I love making friends most in my life. I will take you as a guest someday..."

Mo Lihai looked at the two figures going away, a short boy hugged a simple boy who was eight feet tall, and seemed to have an inexplicable sense of joy.

Thinking of this, Mo Lihai trembled. He did not dare to laugh at these two people.

Nezha led Lei Zhenzi all the way to Shenxiao Yushu Mansion. Seeing this, the heavenly soldiers guarding the door quickly saluted:
"I have seen the third prince!"

Nezha gave a soft "hmm", and then said to Lei Zhenzi:

"Junior Brother, this is Shenxiao Yushu Mansion, I will send you here, go in by yourself!"

Lei Zhenzi bowed his hands and said, "Thank you, senior brother, for leading the way."

Nezha waved his hand, then turned the hot wheel into a stream of light and flew away.

The heavenly soldiers at the door looked at Lei Zhenzi carefully for a moment, then said, "But the master Lei Zhenzi is in front of you?"

"Exactly!"

Tian Bing cupped his hands and said: "Tianzun has already been waiting in Wuleiyuan, please come with me."

Lei Zhenzi nodded, and followed the heavenly soldier to the Five Thunder Courtyard.

In the Wu Lei Courtyard, Wen Zhong's two golden whips were like two golden dragons, soaring gracefully in the Five Thunder Courtyard, with lightning arcs flashing between them.

When Lei Zhenzi first entered, he saw such a scene and couldn't help but be a little dazzled. It included not only the Avenue of Thunder, but also Wen Zhong's understanding of martial arts combat skills.

As a veteran of the three dynasties of the Great Shang Dynasty, Wen Zhong led armies to fight in all directions. Whether it was military battle formations or martial arts combat skills, Wen Zhong was among the top people of the Great Shang Dynasty.

As the two golden dragons submerged into Wen Zhong's double whips, the martial arts performance came to a halt.

Wen Zhong looked at Lei Zhenzi and said with a smile, "Junior brother, do you have some enlightenment?"

Lei Zhenzi has a little understanding of Thunder Avenue, but as for martial arts combat skills, he has mastered nine out of ten and knows nothing at all.

He nodded and said, "Thank you, senior brother, for your advice."

Wen Zhong waved his hand and said: "Red flowers, white lotus roots and green lotus leaves. The three religions are one family. Junior brother, there is no need to be polite."

Wen Zhong continued: "My Lei Department has five marshals, five thunder emperors, five thunder kings, 36 divine generals, 36 thunder lords, 24 protector heavenly kings, and [-] thunder soldiers."

"Junior brother, since you practice the Way of Thunder, you should become a Thunder God, so that you can take this opportunity to understand the Way of Thunder, okay?"

Lei Zhenzi cupped his hands and said, "It all depends on senior brother."

Wen Zhong nodded, and then said: "There are many spiritual treasures in the heavenly treasure house. If you are good at using any spiritual treasure, you can go and get a middle-grade acquired spiritual treasure for self-defense."

"I dare to ask senior brother if there are any hammer-like spiritual treasures."

Wen Zhong thought for a moment and said, "There is a Thor's Hammer, which is just a low-grade acquired spiritual treasure."

"That's it, thank you senior brother!"

After Lei Zhenzi obtained Mjolnir, he took office and became one of the 36 Thunder Lords in Heaven. There are evildoers in the lower world. As their cultivation level increases, they will be punished by Heaven. When thunder and rain fall, Thunder Lords are also required to go.

Here Lei Zhenzi became the Lord of Thunder, and on the other side Fu Zhu also arrived at Shouyang Mountain.

The husband is walking on a cloud, wearing a yin-yang Taoist robe. The whole person seems to have returned to nature, plain and calm, as if nothing is lingering in his heart.

When we walked to the foot of Shouyang Mountain, the first thing we saw was a pig serving cabbage at the foot of the mountain. It became clear to me that this must be the disciple of Uncle Xuandu!
The big black pig has condensed a little bit of immortality and has become a real immortal, and it is currently gnawing on the Chiyang grass.

As a pig in the saint's dojo, Zhu Ganghe has never been vigilant. Who dares to act wild in the saint's dojo who is not afraid of death?
Just as he was gnawing with joy, a large handprint made of condensed spiritual energy appeared in the void, and shouted on Zhu Ganghui's head:
"You idiot, hurry up and greet your senior brother."

Although Zhu Gangxi was a pig, he was clever. As soon as he heard his master's stern tone, he knew that the person coming was not simple.

He looked up and saw a gentle man approaching on a cloud.

Zhu Gangxi didn't dare to neglect, stood up and performed an animal salute and said:

"My name is Zhu Gangxi, and I am a disciple of Master Xuandu. I have met my senior brother."

Fu Zhu nodded and said, "Junior brother, there is no need to be polite."

One person and one pig walked towards the Bajing Palace, and Zhu Gangli cast curious eyes at Fu Zhu from time to time on the way.

He was born in Shouyang Mountain. When he was just born with Lingzhi, he was still in a state of confusion and slept all day long. Later, he was accepted as a disciple by Xuandu and was given a Nine-turn Great Return Pill to solidify his foundation and pass down the Taoism. It is only through supernatural powers that we have what we have today.

Zhu Gangxi had never been to Shouyang Mountain, and he rarely saw the fourth-generation Xuanmen disciples. Of course, he did not know Fu Zhu, the fourth-generation Xuanmen disciple.

But Fu Zhu vaguely had the same aura as his master, and an absurd thought suddenly arose in Zhu Gangxi's heart.

Isn't this senior brother a great psychic?

Thinking of this, Zhu Gangxi shook his head violently.

Impossible, absolutely impossible! !As a fourth-generation disciple of Xuanmen, he is still a true immortal. How can anyone become a quasi-sage so quickly?

There was no words all the way until they arrived in front of the Bajing Palace, where Xuandu was waiting again. When the husband saw him, he bowed with his hands and said:
"Fu Zhu has seen Master Uncle."

"No need to be polite, we haven't seen each other for just tens of thousands of years, how come we are so different?"

Husband smiled and said no more.

Lao Tzu practices the way of inaction, and so does Xuandu. His way of inaction is in the same vein as Lao Tzu, and is even more sharp.

Lao Tzu's way of inaction is to do nothing without doing anything. It seems to be acknowledging the will of heaven, but in fact there are no taboos. To put it bluntly, if I come according to my will, it is inaction, and if I don't follow my will, I will do everything.

And Xuandu is not as sinister as I am...ahem!He is not as wise as I am, so he is more reckless. He does everything as he pleases and has a bright Taoist heart, but he is a carefree and true immortal with Taoism.

Fu Zhu practiced the Tao of Water and Fire, which had a hint of Tai Chi, and Xuandu also practiced the Tao of Tai Chi, so the two of them got along quite well.

Although they are one generation apart, they are as good as brothers.

Xuandu took Fu Zhu all the way to the Bajing Palace. He didn't restrain himself until he was in front of me and bowed down seriously:
"Disciple pays homage to Master (Uncle Master)."

Lao Tzu's expression is peaceful, and his voice is like a spring breeze blowing on his face:

"Get up!"

"Thank you, Master (Uncle Master)."

Lao Tzu stood up and said slowly: "Fellow gentlemen, I already know your purpose of coming. You can practice in Shouyang Mountain for now. When the time comes, an opportunity will come to you."

Fu Zhu bowed once again: "Thank you very much, uncle."

Longevity Mountain, Wuzhuang View.

Among the many promotions in the prehistoric period, Zhen Yuanzi can be said to have benefited the most. A small part of the original power that fell in the prehistoric land was corrupted by Zhen Yuanzi using the land book, and was instilled in the Wanshou Mountains. middle.

On this day, a strong Tibetan man came to Wanshou Mountain, it was Xiong Man.

As soon as Xiong Man entered the Wanshou Mountain area, a boy with red lips and white teeth came out to greet him. He was clearly the Taiyi Golden Immortal.

The boy came to Xiong Man and slapped his head, with a serious expression on his face:

"Dare I ask that my friend is from the Xuanyuan Realm?"

Xiong Man looked at the boy who looked like a little adult in front of him. Although he felt funny, he didn't dare to be disrespectful.

His master once said that Zhen Yuanzi is the next Hunyuan Saint, and this is the boy of the future Saint, who is a little closer than his disciples. Xiong Man bowed his hands and said:

"My name is Xiong Man, and I come from the Xuanyuan Realm."

Qingfeng nodded, then turned around and led the way: "Fellow Taoist Xiong Man, come with me."

Xiong Man walked all the way and had only one feeling: this Wanshou Mountain was no worse than the Master's Xuanyuan Realm.

I saw mountains crisscrossing the area and surging rivers, creating a spectacular sight.

The cranes are singing, the apes are holding beads, the mountains and rocks are lined with trees, the birds are singing, the clouds are thick, and the clouds are rolling up, it is a sacred mountain holy land.

The two of them came to Wuzhuang Temple all the way. When they walked in, they saw an altar table appeared in front of them, with the word "Heaven and Earth" written on it. Xiong Man was heartbroken.

Walking to the main hall, a Taoist priest appeared in front of Xiong Man. He was wearing an earthy yellow Taoist robe and a purple gold crown. His white hair was combed very neatly. His eyes seemed to contain all things on the earth, full of the thickness and thickness of the earth. Tolerant and kind.

Qingfeng bowed directly and said, "Sir, Fellow Taoist Xiong Man has arrived."

Zhen Yuanzi opened his eyes, glanced at Xiong Man, nodded and said, "Now that we are here, it's time to start."

After saying that, Zhen Yuanzi stood up, as if he was stretching his waist like a giant. Xiong Man felt a heavy weight suppressing him, as if he couldn't even breathe.

Zhen Yuanzi had a book on his head and a fly whisk in his hand. He slowly walked out of the hall, flew up to the sky, and said solemnly:
"The earth is above. Today, our town Yuanzi feels that there is no one to protect the ancient land. I would like to establish a line of earth immortals to regulate the spiritual energy of the earth's veins and bless all the spirits of the earth. There are mountain gods in the mountains, and the earth has land. The path of earth immortals is established!"

"The talent is yin and yang, the earth is soft and hard, I am the ancestor of the earth immortals!"

“Where is the land of the mountain gods?”

"Please ask the ancestors to order!"

After Zhen Yuanzi's endless years of accumulation, it is true that today's prehistoric mountains have mountain gods, the earth has land, and the disciples of the Earth Immortal lineage are all over the prehistoric times.

With the appearance of the disciples of the Earth Immortal lineage, streaks of black and yellow energy emerged from the high mountains of the earth, converging into a big black and yellow river, flowing endlessly, from all over the wilderness towards Longevity Mountain.

Zhen Yuanzi looked in the direction of the East China Sea without saying a word. Then, an order came from the Dragon Tomb of the East China Sea.

The next moment, where the ancient rivers were located, dragons took off one after another, some were real dragons, and some were dragons.

Thousands of dragons soared into the sky, and every water vein in the prehistoric era had a little essence flying into the sky, gathering with the black and yellow energy, and rushing towards Wuzhuang Temple.

A yellow sand table appeared in the sky. It looked like a shadow of the ancient land. It was very similar to the map of Kanyu recorded in the Book of Earth. This was the authentic way.

Thousands of black and yellow energy and water essence poured into Zhen Yuanzi's body. His aura rose steadily, and an earthy yellow avenue, a silver space avenue and a cyan wooden avenue appeared in the void.

The three avenues are all ten feet long and are a complete avenue. Under the urging of the Xuanhuang Qi, the three avenues began to gradually merge into one.

All the beings above the quasi-sage in the world have set their sights on Longevity Mountain. The Hunyuan strongman has no expression on his face, as if he has nothing to do with them.

In the witch world, which was the mainland where the alien world originally attacked, the Pangu Palace had long been moved here. The eleven ancestral witches were in the Pangu Palace, and Zhu Rong and other extremely hot-tempered ancestral witches were filled with indignation.

In the 33rd layer of heaven, in the Yaochi, Haotian was equally angry. The way of the earthly immortals covered the ancient mountains, rivers and vegetation. This undoubtedly divided the power of the heavens and made him, the emperor of heaven, who already had little power, even worse.

The powerful Asian Saints such as Ming He, Donghuang Taiyi, Kunpeng, etc. all looked at Zhen Yuanzi with envy.

They have become Yasheng for who knows how many years, but they are still far from being able to integrate a complete avenue into themselves!
With the fusion of the three avenues, a brand new avenue appeared in front of all sentient beings, dozens of feet long. What kind of avenue is this!

Seen from a distance, He seems to contain all things, beautiful mountains and rivers, thousands of mountains and valleys, on which all living things are born, grow, die, and reincarnate.

"boom!"

The mountains and rivers thousands of miles away have changed color, and the universe has a new look everywhere.

The thousands of mountains, rivers and rivers in the ancient wilderness surged in spiritual energy in an instant. Flowers of all colors covered the ancient land, and hundreds of beasts neighed with joy.

Blessing all things, the black and yellow energy spreads for thirty thousand miles, and threads of the black and yellow energy hang down, pouring into the bodies of all living beings, stabilizing the foundation.

Then, Zhen Yuanzi’s voice echoed across the vast land:
"Today, my Zhen Yuanzi attained the enlightenment of Hunyuan!"

All living beings worshiped: "See the ancestor of the Earth Immortal."

(End of this chapter)