The Ascension of the Evil Path: Starting from Refining Gu
Chapter 722: Mirror Cang Spiritual Sea
Eight pairs of eyes met, and they all saw surprise in each other's eyes. There was no need to communicate with each other. The eight leaders knew that the person who came was powerful enough to defeat them together.
In an instant, the eight people made different decisions. The five young monks of different sects joined together, grabbed half of the Time Array Plate, and fled straight into the depths of the fog of the Sea of Bitterness.
Duan Qingliang and the three members of the Nisa Sect and the Qingxiao Palace chose the latter between joining together and escaping separately, and fled in different directions.
Eight figures left, accompanied by a variety of illusions and methods of splitting, and hundreds of lights appeared on the sea.
This is not the time to pursue the ultimate great way without damaging the soul. Even if it cuts off the possibility of further progress, you must avoid this disaster.
Lu Yao and Zhou Wan saw the eight leaders suddenly flee, and before they could react, the chaotic time nearby seemed to be smoothed out by an invisible giant hand.
And on the remaining skeleton ship in the distance, a purple-robed figure quietly appeared next to the two bodies of gods and demons. He seemed to ignore the distance in space and moved here from afar in an instant.
The purple-robed figure was Liu Feng's real body. Figures flashed on the left and right, and four leaders, three women and one man, appeared. They were Niangniang Shen Yin and others.
After the four people appeared, they flew above the broken meat on the sea surface, refined the blood mud obtained from the land of reincarnation, and sprinkled it on some of the broken meat.
Liu Xiaoxiao, who was still hanging on to a glimmer of life, got this great tonic and pieced together a complete body in a blink of an eye.
"I was seriously injured while protecting your clone, give it back to me." Zhou Wan swooped down without hesitation to ask for benefits.
Lu Yao, whose soul was placed in the body of the poisonous insect, was relieved and had successfully survived the disaster. Things were moving forward in the direction of the fate she had seen.
Liu Feng glanced at the body of his senior brother Xiangmu in the water. Others could not see anything unusual about him. He did not show any anger, and there was no fluctuation in his aura.
After recovering, Liu Xiaoxiao looked at Liu Feng's current body. As a primitive creature, she subconsciously felt a little afraid.
There was joy in her eyes for Liu Feng's strength, but she could not hide her disappointment.
In her perception, Liu Feng's enlightenment was far more profound than that of ordinary sect leaders, and even above all the older sect leaders she had met, as if he had truly become a part of the Great Dao.
Looking at Liu Feng's true form is like seeing the Great Dao. There are dozens or even hundreds of Great Daos gathered in one person, and Liu Feng's humanity seems to have been worn away a lot as he became a Great Dao.
The two women, Zhou Wan and Lu Yao, whose instincts were slightly worse, reacted and were shocked to find that the eight people had fled without hesitation, and Liu Feng did not chase them immediately after his arrival, as if he was sure that the eight people could not escape the disaster.
Zhou Wan stepped forward and asked, "Those eight people killed your senior brother, why don't you chase them to seek revenge?"
Liu Feng glanced at Zhou Wan indifferently, a ray of spiritual power flashed between his eyebrows, and he sent it out along with the memory and understanding of the Blood Spirit Avenue.
"They are right there, no need to chase them."
With these words, Liu Feng's real body saw through the flow of Qi in the demon's body. When the time was right, he pressed one hand on the surface of the sleeping clone, and injected a huge amount of vitality and divine energy into it at the same time.
In just a breath, the eight-armed body that had grown to three hundred miles in size suddenly stood up, the blood of gods and demons in his body boiled, and the majestic blood rushed up to the sky like a rolling waterfall.
The next moment, the clone shared all the memories and insights of the original body, and strange phenomena of transformation appeared one after another around the body, and the power of the transformation method increased greatly.
The main body also gained the insights of the clone, and gained an additional avenue that ranked at the top, a forbidden avenue that was closely related to the ancient god's forbidden techniques.
Liu Feng's original body and clone stood on both sides, one on the left and one on the right. What they saw was not the boundless sea of suffering, but an illusion that he could vaguely see through. The original bodies of the eight leaders in front were in the illusion and could not go far.
During the three years since he left the land of reincarnation and rushed here, he has fully understood the hundreds of insights of the leader that he gained from the pure white eye at the bottom of the reincarnation pool.
When he walked out of the land of reincarnation, his realm doubled, and today, three years later, his realm has doubled again and is approaching the limit of the realm of the Three Bodies Taoist Immortal and Buddha.
Because he was going to the land of reincarnation, he arrived at the land of heaven later than many other older leaders, but the benefits he gained were so great that no other leader here could compare to him.
The leaders who came here earlier were able to kill other leaders, integrate each other's insights, and improve their realm much faster than before.
However, even if we count the many new leaders who emerged during the catastrophe, how many leaders could be born in this era? The memories and insights they gained were still not as good as his.
At this moment, Liu Feng thought that the opportunity of the reincarnation pond in the land of samsara seemed more like Jing Cang taking advantage of the situation and intentionally making it happen for him.
At this point, any opponent who comes along will be compared to see who is closer to transcendence, closer to the Great Dao.
He no longer needed to hide, because he was no longer an ordinary leader who could be killed by numbers, and he did not need to worry about others besieging him for the Avenue of Time.
The next moment, the two great powers of space and time of the main body and clone were mobilized together.
The sky and earth in front of him stopped for a moment, like a scroll, and then the scroll rolled up, and the space seemed to be taken away piece by piece.
The eight leaders who escaped, along with their clones, incarnations, and even phantoms, all appeared in this reverse scroll, and were rapidly retreating.
"The Avenue of Time is not the Restriction of Time!" Zhou Wan, who had just asked the question, was stunned.
Liu Xiaoxiao, Lu Yao, Niangniang Shenyin and others who came with them were all shocked.
"Buzz..." The rolling pressure was overwhelming.
A giant wheel that was more than ten thousand miles in size squeezed out of the world within Liu Feng. The upper and lower plates overlapped, releasing more than ten kinds of great power, among which the three paths of time, space, and reincarnation were particularly astonishing.
During the trip to the land of reincarnation, not only Liu Feng was making progress, but the replica of the reincarnation disk that he and Xuan Du had refined in the past had also made up for nearly half of the missing avenues.
If we say that this treasure is a Taoist weapon, it seems a little inappropriate.
As the upper and lower plates of the giant wheel rubbed against each other, the space in front collapsed and everything sank into the gap between the two plates.
The eight leaders who seemed to be flying back had their pupils contracted.
They were clearly trying their best to move forward, but their bodies were still moving backwards and approaching the terrifying ship behind them.
What's even more terrifying is that this round of pressure seems familiar and can suppress him.
Faced with a situation where death was inevitable, the eight leaders were unable to remain fearless. Their expressions varied, some gloomy and some ferocious.
Various methods of transformation were used to attack the giant ship, but there was not even one person among them who was among the top ten in strength, so how could they have the power to resist?
Liu Xiaoxiao and others held their breath and concentrated, feeling the power of the great way that was released during the running-in of the giant plate.
The eight figures of five heretic monks, one Shinto leader, and two great leaders, along with their clones, were thrown into the giant ship and shattered to pieces. Half of the Time Array Plate was returned to its original owner.
When the soul, which was ground into pieces, flew out, no matter whether the Taoism it practiced in its previous life was good or evil, it would not be contaminated at all when it fell into the willow wind.
Moreover, even if there is pollution, it cannot shake Liu Feng's current soul.
The memories and insights of the eight leaders merged together, as if the eight people became a part of Liu Feng.
With these memories and insights, Liu Feng has a better understanding of the truth of this world.
On the side, Zhou Wan witnessed Liu Feng slaughtering eight powerful leaders with her own eyes, and quickly released the other two quasi-leader-level blood spirits.
The three of them sensed the primordial blood spirit together and cast their eyes towards the bitter sea water beneath their feet.
"It's strange, why when I sense the original blood spirit, that guy seems to be everywhere in this sea of suffering!" Zhou Wan said in confusion.
Liu Feng's original clone walked to a place, and the new wheel of reincarnation above his head shrank in circles and hung behind him.
"The place where we ascend to heaven is in the water of the Sea of Bitterness. If my guess is correct, that is the Spiritual Sea of Jingcang. The illusion of the Sea of Bitterness was created because of his spiritual consciousness... The original blood spirit has escaped into the Spiritual Sea of Jingcang."
As he spoke, the others saw him raise his hand and wave it, causing ripples to appear in the scene.
Liu Feng seemed to be able to see the truth that they could not see, and they seemed not to be standing on the water, but to be immersed in the water of the sea of suffering from the moment they stepped into it.
"Everyone, please come with me. On the way to heaven, it should be difficult for anyone to compete with me. But there will be other times when I need your help."
Seven-colored Buddha light flowed in his eyes, and the hundreds of future scenes he had rehearsed were disappearing rapidly, and finally only two scenes remained.
The future is completely foreseeable, and there are only two possibilities.
A group of people walked with Liu Feng, and Lu Yao, who only had a weak soul left, also followed for three breaths. First his soul grew stronger, and then his body was reshaped, as if he had gone through reincarnation in three breaths and was reborn.
……
The pure white water extends for an unknown distance, and it is another boundless sea area.
This is a pure white sea. There is no spatial distance. Those who have enough realm perception can approach the center smoothly. If they don't reach that level, it will be out of reach.
"Wow..." The shrill whimpering sound echoed.
Born out of the demonic nature of all living beings, more than a million demons were flying in the sky, madly flying towards the center of the sea, but unfortunately they ended up standing still.
In all directions, there were strange visions of the Dao, and the leaders who came here were killing each other.
The complete avenue can be seen during the catastrophe, and there are unprecedented numbers of people who have cultivated to the level of a leader by relying on chance.
But their realm is not high enough and they are still unable to set foot in the center, so all the sect leaders want to plunder other sect leaders and take over their insights into the Tao.
Ripples spread across the pure white water surface, and nine huge visions were reflected underwater. Each vision was surrounded by more than a hundred thousand figures.
The Shura Blood Sea, the Mother Tree of the Void, the Immortal Spring, the Origin of the Demonic Flower, the Sala Divine Fetus, the Chaos Clay Statue, the Yin-Yang Immortal Essence, the Original Spirit Root, and the God-Parking Island, the nine origins of the immortal species, all converged in the Sea of Bitterness.
All nine kinds of immortal species want to break into this pure white sea. The thin layer of water surface seems like an insurmountable chasm.
Compared to the demons who can enter here smoothly, the immortals don’t even have the qualifications to come here.
Under the water, the faces of the immortals looked up, like drowning people desperately struggling upwards.
Not many people can leave ripples on the water surface. Only those above the quasi-leader level can do so, and they also need the blessing of the origin of the immortal seed.
The Chaos Clay Statue raised its arms and lifted the two leaders up as hard as it could. In the left palm was Fan Yue, and in the right palm was a new leader named Hua Wen.
Both of them were controlled by the origin of the immortal species and had no choice but to attack with all their strength, trying to blast away the almost endless spiritual power blocking their way.
"Master Fanyue, it is because of you that I became an immortal. The world is about to be destroyed. If there is an afterlife, how will you repay this debt?"
The three-body Taoist fairy girl named Hua Wen had a quiet face and a voice as gentle as water, with a hint of playfulness in her tone. She kept attacking, but it seemed more like she was perfunctory. She also had the leisure to transmit a message to Fan Yue on the other side.
This is another woman who had an entanglement with Liu Feng in his previous life. Unlike An Yuzi, this woman identified herself as Fan Yue, not a reincarnated person.
The power of Buddha poured out, and the methods of transformation were used one after another. Fan Yue didn't care that he was getting weaker and weaker.
He had a blank expression, shook his head and said nothing, ignoring the girl who had been making noise for years under the clay statue.
It was not until two monks walking together came from a distance that Fan Yue's dull eyes became lively.
He clasped his hands together, opened and closed his mouth, and silently called out two words: "Master."
Through the water, people passing by on the sea could only see tens of millions of immortal species struggling in vain, and it was impossible for them to hear what they were saying.
The two monks who came together, one old and one young, had the same expression on their faces. They were both framed by Tanye and possessed by their inner demons during the battle.
Tan Ye came to the top of Fan Yue and pointed to the water surface in the distance on the right side. There, nine people emerged from the water. They were Liu Feng's real group.
"It will be soon. When everything is over, you will be free." Tan Ye whispered with a smile, and then he stepped forward.
In the Shura Blood Sea adjacent to the Chaos Clay Statue, a young man with bloodshot hair had eyes full of hatred. He looked at the old bald donkey who was walking away, and then looked at Liu Feng's real body.
This man was Liu Feng Shura's body, which was destroyed both physically and spiritually. It had been reshaped by the sea of blood, and his possibility of improvement had been cut off. His cultivation stopped at the moment he died at the hands of his original body.
“Die… I want to see you die with my own eyes…” Shura glared at him.
In his sight, the time around his body accelerated a hundred times, which was no longer something that the time restriction could achieve, but he was still practicing with the accelerated time.
The undisguised use of the power of the Avenue of Time, rather than the restrictions of time, attracted more than twenty sect leaders from all directions to fly away.
(End of this chapter)
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