Douluo: The Way of Martial Arts

Jin'ao Island.

Yunxiao, who had been comprehending the great Dao in Tongtian Sect's main hall, had already reached a critical stage and only needed the final touch.

The sudden arrival of merit allowed her to successfully realize the most crucial point.

His eyes suddenly opened, and they were radiating light.

Waves of power spread out from her body in all directions, and Tongtian looked at Yunxiao with a look of satisfaction.

As expected, he was the outer sect disciple that he favored, with both great talent and opportunities. He originally thought that it would take Yunxiao at least a thousand years to achieve the status of a quasi-saint, but he did not expect that the arrival of merit would directly shorten this thousand years.

From now on, Yunxiao is the third most powerful person in Jiejiao.

The first is naturally himself.

The second is Duobao, the chief disciple of Jiejiao. He has already broken through to the level of Quasi-Saint, his cultivation is unfathomable, and his future achievements are limitless.

There are many disciples in Jiejiao, and there are still a few who have reached the peak of Daluo Jinxian. Yunxiao was among them before, but now all this has changed.

Master Tongtian naturally knew that the one who caused these changes was naturally his disciple, Gu Yi, who was practicing the dragon clan's martial arts on the Three Immortals Island.

An astonishing aura spread in all directions. Even though Gu Yi was far away on Sanxian Island, he could still feel this powerful aura.

He knew very well the owner of this breath, it came from Yunxiao among the Three Skies.

"He actually achieved the breakthrough to the Quasi-Saint level by relying on his merits." Gu Yi had never expected that Yun Xiao could break through to the Quasi-Saint level now, but he was naturally very happy in his heart.

I was sincerely happy for her, and my background became even stronger.

If the saint does not appear, the quasi-saint will be the most powerful.

Even in the ancient times, there were not so many quasi-saints, let alone in this era today, when even Daluo can walk sideways in the ancient times.

Even though they were thousands of miles away, Gu Yi could still see the figure in snow-white clothes floating in the air. The aura on her body became unpredictable, and countless Taoist rhymes emanated from her body, and the great Dao flowed through her body.

Forty-nine years later, Yunxiao completely broke through to the level of Quasi-Saint.

This attracted many disciples of the Jiejiao sect to come and congratulate them.

Yunxiao has never liked these things. Except for a few close friends, he handed over everything to Gu Yi who is now on Sanxian Island.

For decades, Gu Yi has been receiving so many gifts that he is almost overwhelmed. This is how he became a quasi-saint, and his strength is the most obvious among the ancient world.

Once your strength surpasses everyone else, even fellow disciples who were once strangers will come to visit you.

After doing these things, Gu Yi returned to heaven.

He has stayed in the lower world for too long. Although nothing has happened, he still has to go back eventually. Moreover, his strength has now reached a breakthrough.

If you want to reach the realm of Daluo Jinxian, it will probably take a long time of accumulation to achieve it.

"My dear minister, you are indeed a person of extraordinary talent. You have reached the level of Taiyi Jinxian in such a short time. You are worthy of being my heavenly court's minister of Pythagorean descent."

Lord Haotian originally thought that Gu Yi would never come back. After all, no immortal would be willing to be trapped in a place like Heaven, and his original purpose was to obtain the Ruoshui.

However, when he saw Gu Yi coming back, he was still very happy. After all, at least he had such a powerful general in his hands.

Taiyi Golden Immortal is already a very powerful combat force.

Gu Yi had been doing nothing in heaven for decades. The world had changed dramatically and the human race had become more and more prosperous.

After the Three Sovereigns came the Five Emperors.

Each of them brought the destiny of the human race to a higher peak and fulfilled their own destiny.

One day.

As Gu Yi's cultivation became more and more advanced, he felt a surge of excitement in his heart.

Just a quick calculation with your fingers and you will understand everything.

With a flip of his hand, a piece of magic iron appeared in the hall where he lived. "I didn't expect that the magic iron I got at the beginning was actually the magic iron that Dayu needed to control the flood."

He took this piece of magic iron from the Dragon King of the East China Sea back then, so naturally this opportunity now falls on him. But now it is time for him to meet Taishang Laojun, whom this world has never seen before.

Although the divine iron body is extremely powerful, it still needs to be refined before it can become the legendary weapons.

Being able to see the weapon that you most desired as a child being born right before your eyes is a dream come true.

Gu Yi tidied his clothes and left the Marshal's Mansion, heading straight for the residence of Taishang Laojun.

At the door he met an old cow.

"He who comes is stopped."

Gu Yi looked at the big blue bull and had already seen through the other party's cultivation level. At the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm, his strength was definitely not weak, but as a saint's mount, it was still a little low.

"I am Marshal Tianhe, and I want to see Laojun for something. Please inform him."

The big blue ox glanced at him, and suddenly an old voice came from the Tushita Palace, "Marshal, please come in."

Hearing this old voice, the big blue ox didn't dare to stop him anymore. He lay back in his position, closed his eyes and rested.

Gu Yi passed by the Big Blue Ox. He was able to possess the cultivation level of a Taiyi Golden Immortal in this era. By the time of the great catastrophe of the Journey to the West, he might be able to become a Daluo Golden Immortal.

But he shouldn't think too much and should get through the calamity in front of him first. As he has become a high-ranking official in the Heavenly Court, he naturally doesn't have to worry about falling in the calamity of Conferred Gods. After all, the calamity of Conferred Gods is to select talents for the Heavenly Court.

That is the rule set by Hongjun Daozu, and no one in the List of Gods can escape it.

But what he is most concerned about now is the situation of the Three Sisters. After all, even if the current Jiejiao has suppressed its own destiny, it may not be able to escape the future result.

When he entered the Tushita Palace, the first thing Gu Yi saw was a huge stove with a burning fire. An old man with white hair and beard was standing in front of the stove, with two boys beside him.

"Tongtian really has an outstanding disciple. Come here."

The white-haired old man greeted Gu Yi.

Gu Yi did not dare to be negligent in the slightest, because this man was the boss among the Three Pure Ones and the incarnation of Saint Taiqing.

Extremely powerful.

"I've met Laojun."

Taishang Laojun had no intention of talking to Gu Yi for long, seeing that he was just fulfilling his destiny.

After all, only he could forge the things that Dayu needed to control the flood.

"I know what you want to do. Give me the materials and I'll pick them up in March."

Gu Yi directly took out the divine iron. In front of such a powerful existence, he just had to be obedient.

The more you do, the more mistakes you make.
After all, during the Conferred Gods Contest, Taiqing Laozi also joined in to deal with Tongtian Jiaozhu. Even if they appear to be in harmony now, it is nothing but flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water.

Could it be that he could guess what the saint was thinking?

Gu Yi only stayed in the Tushita Palace for a few minutes before leaving, without gaining anything else.

But it doesn’t matter, after all, we are all people with different paths.

Since he joined Jiejiao and took Qiongxiao as his master, he naturally had to contribute his part for Jiejiao.

Three months later, Gu Yi arrived at the Tushita Palace as promised, but he did not see Laozi. Instead, the big blue ox guarding the gate threw an iron rod to him.

"This is what you want, take it." Gu Yi thanked outside the door and left the heaven holding the Ruyi Jingu Bang in his hand.

Since we want to help Dayu control the flood, this stick is indispensable.

Taishang Laojun on the other side.

"Why doesn't Laojun see him?"

"There's no need for that. Now isn't the best time either."

……

Gu Yi came to the lower world and found Dayu who was controlling the flood. He directly handed the Ruyi Jingu Bang to him and said, "This treasure can be used to measure the depth of the sea water, and it can also suppress the sea water."

Although many years have passed, Gu Yi made great contributions to the entire human race. Even now, his statue is still there, accepting offerings from the human race.

"Yu has met the Imperial Master, and thanks the Imperial Master for the treasure."

Gu Yi nodded and flew away. He had done what he needed to do, and now he just had to wait for merit to come.

With the Ruyi Jingu Bang, Dayu was able to control the flood much faster and completed the task quickly. Gu Yi also received the due merit.

The merits in my mind are about to condense into a halo of merit.

Gu Yi still did not use these merits to improve his cultivation, but continued to accumulate them.

He lived an ordinary life for hundreds of years, except for practicing and returning to Sanxian Island.

Life is also very enjoyable.

However, he did not waste time. The dragon clan's skills still needed to be practiced. Since strengthening his own body could reduce the impact of Tongtian Jianmu on his body, Gu Yi did not want to practice until the end and turn himself into a spiritual root. This was the greatest sorrow.

However, if you want to practice the dragon clan's skills to a more advanced level, you still need more practice and resources.

Especially since he himself is not a dragon, and apart from the blood essence of the Ancestral Dragon, there is nothing else in his body that can help him practice.

Especially if you want to make the dragon bloodline more pure, you naturally need the dragon's essence and blood to improve it.

Although he could also hunt dragons in secret, this would not only offend the dragons, but would also be inefficient.

It would be better to trade with the dragon clan.

After all, he now holds something that everyone in the Dragon Clan wants, which can definitely be exchanged for a lot of cultivation resources.

Gu Yi went directly to the Dragon King of the East China Sea and wanted to make a deal with him.

"What kind of deal does the Marshal want to make with my dragon clan?"

Ao Guang looked at Gu Yi who came again and still welcomed his arrival. After all, if he hadn't been there last time, the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea would have been in danger.

Gu Yi did not keep the secret, "I have the cultivation techniques and magical powers of the ancient ancestor dragon, and I plan to exchange some cultivation resources with the dragon clan."

"Marshal, please don't make fun of me. It has been who knows how many years since Zulong fell. How could there be any martial arts left in the world?"

Ao Guang was startled at first, but then he calmed down.

Regardless of whether what Gu Yi said was true or not, since this was a deal, the benefits had to be maximized.

Being too shocked and excited will only put them in a passive situation.

Gu Yi didn't say much and started practicing the dragon clan's skills directly.

The scales on the body also grew.

"Does the Dragon King think this counts as evidence?"

Ao Guang felt the strong dragon aura on Gu Yi, and even felt a sense of oppression from deeper inside his body.

This oppression is just like the last time, it comes from the suppression of blood.

It seems that he really inherited the legacy of the Ancestral Dragon, and it is very likely that he got it from the water demon.

Thinking of this, Ao Guang felt regretful again. If he had known this earlier, he would have left the water demon's body behind even if it meant paying a lot more.

It wouldn't have ended up in the current situation.

"Okay, Marshal, please set the conditions."

No one is a fool. Since Gu Yi has already succeeded in his cultivation, it proves that he now knows the value of these skills and magical powers.

Malicious price-cutting will make him give up this deal.

Although the dragon clan still has some capital, they still cannot be strong when facing the saint.

If Gu Yi gave up the deal, they would have no way to deal with him.

After the transaction
The Peach Festival is about to begin, and the time is set to be thirty-three years later.

This is the most grand banquet in Heaven. Didn’t the future Sun Wukong rebel against Heaven just because he couldn’t attend the Peach Festival?

As the Marshal of Tianhe, Gu Yi is naturally qualified to attend the Peach Festival. There is almost no one in the entire Heavenly Court whose status is higher than his.

After all, the Four Heavenly Emperors have not returned to their positions yet, and he now has 100,000 heavenly soldiers at his disposal, making him a well-deserved marshal with real power.

However, this time, Lord Haotian invited quite a few people, so I’m afraid they can’t sit in the innermost seat.

Thirty-three years later, Gu Yi came to the sacred land of Yao Chi, where the Peach Festival was held.

In order to show the majesty and prosperity of heaven, today's heaven appears even more brilliant and dazzling.

Here Gu Guyi met many disciples of Jiejiao, but he was not familiar with most of them. After all, he had only been a member of Jiejiao for too short a time and did not move around often.

However, there were still many disciples of the Jiejiao sect who came to greet him. But behind him stood the quasi-saint Yunxiao, so naturally no one dared to provoke him.

But this time Duobao also came.

It can be regarded as giving enough face to God Haotian.

Gu Yi also saw quite a few Bodhisattvas and Arhats here, among whom an unusually handsome bald monk caught his attention.

It seemed that he had never eaten meat. He kept drinking and eating meat, and had no intention of socializing at all.

This surprised Gu Yi a little.

After all, there would actually be monks in the Western religion who broke their precepts. He saw through his cultivation at a glance and found that he had just entered the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm, which was a little inferior to the others.

"Please forgive me, benefactor. I haven't eaten meat for many years, so I am a little unmannered now."

The monk seemed to notice that someone was looking at him. He raised his head and looked at Gu Yi. He did not hide anything and said it openly.

Gu Yi found this monk interesting and asked directly, "As far as I know, Western religion prohibits its disciples from eating meat. Master, isn't that a violation of the precepts?"

The monk wiped the corners of his mouth with his cassock, and finally used the cassock as a rag to wipe his hands, then put his hands together and said, "This is wrong, as the saying goes, wine and meat pass through the intestines, but the Buddha remains in the heart.

Besides, since all these delicious dishes have been prepared, it would be a huge waste if no one eats them.

This is a lack of respect for life. I am willing to fall into the sea of ​​suffering to save all living beings."

(End of this chapter)