Gao Wu: My martial arts training relies solely on hard work

Chapter 169 The Great Harvest

Dangdang Dangdang!
Standing in Zhongzhou, with the towering Sanqing Mountain reaching into the clouds, the bronze bell on the top of the mountain suddenly rang without any wind, and the sound was high and rapid.

The Taoist, who was entering samadhi and whose aura was almost integrated with the heaven and earth, suddenly woke up with a look of astonishment on his face: "Something happened to Sansheng?"

I saw him calculating with his fingers, choosing a direction, and disappearing in an instant.

After a few breaths, at the foot of Sanqing Mountain, the void shook endlessly.

A figure staggered out and rolled on the ground.

"I escaped?"

Feeling the weight of the earth, Dao Sansheng's frightened face showed a trace of happiness for surviving the disaster.

Thinking back to the helpless feeling he felt when he lost his destiny still made him afraid.

Gradually, the fear and happiness dissipated from his face, turning into a murderous intent that was so strong that it was substantial.

"This boy must die."

He would never allow anyone to peek into his destiny.

"Go to the second master and ask him to come forward and force the Zhenwu Sect to make friends, so as to avoid future troubles."

Dao Sansheng thought to himself as he got up from the ground and prepared to enter the mountain.

The next moment, divine light bloomed in front of his eyes, and a Tai Chi diagram of light and darkness intertwined with two colors slowly emerged.

What followed was a vast and powerful aura that no one could control.

At this moment, no matter the green mountains and green waters, the blue sky and white clouds, or the colorful flowers, they all lost their color.

Only black and white fill the world.

Dao Sansheng's face turned pale instantly.

He did not hesitate to burn his essence and blood to forcefully use the secret method, and returned to Sanqing Mountain across space. He thought he had avoided a fatal blow.

Unexpectedly, this blow was only slightly delayed and actually followed him across the distance.

At the critical moment, he once again forced out a mouthful of blood essence, and used the secret method to force his body to merge with heaven and earth.

The brilliant divine power arrived in an instant.

"Boom" with a loud noise.

The void shattered and the earth collapsed.

The Sanqingshan formation started on its own, intercepting the shock wave.

After a while, Dao Sansheng's figure appeared, vomiting blood, and his consciousness gradually faded away.

This blow directly caused him to be seriously injured and dying.

At the same time, he clearly felt that his body was like a sieve, and the tangible energy and invisible luck were passing away rapidly.

A large piece of destiny is also missing and has become incomplete.

Dao Sansheng suddenly realized that the attack came across space. Isn't it what he is best at "God's will is hard to disobey"?

It turned out that he was not defeated by the person from Zhenwu Sect, but by his own hands.

It's not unfair to die.

At the moment when his consciousness was about to completely dissipate and he fell heavily to the ground, the Taoist who had left Sanqing Mountain came back and hugged him.

Waves of pure Taoist Qi spurted out from the Taoist's body, flowing into Tao Sansheng's pores and pouring into his body.

The body, which was depleted of energy and spirit, was instantly stabilized after being replenished with zhenqi.

The luck that was originally mixed with a lot of gold bottomed out when it dropped to lavender.

Qingxu hugged Dao Sansheng, his face full of pain: "Sansheng, tell the second master, who hurt you?"

"No matter who it is, Second Master will definitely avenge you."

But Dao Sansheng seemed to be too seriously injured and had fainted and was unconscious.

Qingxu felt more and more heartbroken, so she picked up Dao Sansheng and entered Sanqing Mountain.

His voice filled with endless murderous intent echoed in the mountains: "Qingfeng, ring the Jade Void Bell, and summon the Taoist branches all over the world in the name of the Taoist ancestral court. A supreme devil has come to this world to hurt our Taoist genius. All Taoist sects are united and united to eliminate it together." magic."

"Pindao wants to make the devil who hurt Sansheng have nowhere to hide and be wiped out."

As he was speaking, the top spot on the Tenglong Ranking hanging in Sanqing Mountain quietly changed hands, with the word "Zhao Xuan" at the top.

"Om~"

Tenglong Bang sounded a warning.

If it were normal, Qingxu would go and check it out in person.

Today, Dao Sansheng was injured and fell into a coma. He was busy treating Dao Sansheng and trying to wake him up as soon as possible, but he had no time to care about him.

The Tenglong Bang sounded nine times in a row and then stopped abruptly. The word "Zhao Xuan" has disappeared from the top, and Dao Sansheng has returned to the top of the list.

……

Zhao Xuan was lying in the pit with his limbs spread wide, and endless emptiness came over him like a tide.

This feeling of being hollowed out of the body comes from the sequelae of half of the luck and mist evaporating, and the spiritual energy in the body being exhausted.

"Made, blood loss."

Zhao Xuan cursed weakly.

He was just taking stock of what he gained from defeating Xuanzang, but he didn't expect that he would get into a fight with Dao Sansheng inexplicably, and he would get in most of it.

The most important thing is that when Dao Sansheng ran away, he didn't even have time to seize his luck.

Just as Zhao Xuan was getting more and more angry, a reminder appeared: "You used the secret technique of 'Eye of Destiny' to defeat the Son of Destiny (temporarily) and successfully seize luck."

In an instant, his destiny clouds and mist poured in like a river, churning rapidly.

The clouds of luck that were originally only medium purple turned into deep purple at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As the dark purple clouds of luck gather, quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, turning into a hint of gold.

This is followed by another reminder:
"Because of the luck, you took away part of the destiny of the son of destiny."

"Destiny (incomplete): golden quality, destiny, no matter where you go, there will be no disadvantage."

The clouds of luck are strongly injected with a touch of gold, and the dark purple luck is almost overflowing.

So full, so satisfied.

Although it was an intangible thing, Zhao Xuan instantly felt an indescribable sense of fulfillment.

After the transformation of the luck cloud, the Tai Chi patterns in Zhao Xuan's body rotated rapidly, almost a thousand times faster than his usual practice.

The Tai Chi pattern, which was originally illusory and had only a hint of substance, completely condensed into a solid Tai Chi diagram within a few breaths.

The aura of the newly born Tai Chi Tu is not powerful, only at the level of a Xuan-level treasure.

But Xuanjie is only its starting point, not its end.

Zhao Xuan had a hunch that if he kept practicing, this Tai Chi diagram would become his destiny artifact.

As the Tai Chi diagram condenses and takes shape.

In the dark, a Tai Chi meaning related to the "principle of yin and yang" poured into Zhao Xuan's mind.

Immediately afterwards, Tai Chi Tu set off a huge whirlpool.

Various energies between heaven and earth and in the void are gathered together, fall into the vortex, are crushed by the Tai Chi Diagram, and then refined into pure yin and yang breath.

The yin and yang aura in Zhao Xuan's body reached balance at an extremely fast speed.

The quantities of the true fire of the sun and the true water of the lunar yin instantly became the same, not one bit more or less than each other.

"You have understood the principles of heaven and earth, and your Tai Chi Creation Fist has improved."

"Tai Chi Fortune Fist: 40/100."

"Your Tai Chi Creation Fist has reached 40, and you have entered a slightly successful state. You have understood the secret skill, the Yin and Yang Millstone."

"Yin-Yang Great Millstone: The body transforms into a millstone and wipes away everything."

After this incident, Zhao Xuan instantly changed from a boy who was hollowed out to a boy who was full of energy and energy, almost overflowing.

"Because I have reached the top of the Tenglong Ranking, according to the rules, I can be infused with spirituality by the weapon spirit of the Tenglong Ranking to nourish my soul. Do you want to accept the infusion?"

As soon as the prompt came out, Zhao Xuan chose yes without hesitation.

An energy that has the same origin as the power of incense and is extremely pure surges from the void and pours into Zhao Xuan's soul.

There was an indescribable feeling of pleasure that arose spontaneously.

"You have received the spiritual infusion from the Tenglong List Artifact Spirit, and the concentration level of Tian Chong Soul is +1+1+1..."

[Tianchong Soul Condensation Progress: 100/100. 】

"You have been promoted to the Seven Soul Realm (Grandmaster Realm)."

Is Taoist Master accomplished?

Zhao Xuan opened his mouth slightly, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

When he learned that the power of all sentient beings could only bring a little improvement to Tian Chong Po.

I was once troubled by the serious lack of power of the incense and my inability to condense my soul quickly.

Unexpectedly, Tamron ranked first on the list and easily solved this problem for him.

(End of this chapter)