Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 392: Dharma, Heaven and Earth
Wen Lianggong's eyes were bright, and when he was about to gain a deeper understanding, he suddenly stopped. His magic power combined with the immortal spirit surged and quickly swept through his body, wrapping him up quickly, and finally turned into a big cocoon, isolating him from all information.

In this way, the black clouds gathering around seemed to have lost their target and finally dispersed unwillingly, and the turbulent energy around them also gradually calmed down.

As the saying goes, the three disasters and five calamities will befall the immortals.

Today, the Way of Heaven is broken, the Great Way is hidden, and the entire Three Realms are on the verge of destruction. The Three Disasters and Five Calamities set by the Way of Heaven no longer have any accumulation to carry out.

Time does not remember years, and the years remember nothing.

this day.

Click!

Accompanied by a slight sound like an eggshell cracking, in the hazy chaos, a clear and bright sound suddenly rang out in the silent Tianhe Navy base.

In the War Merit Hall, the remnant soul of Yang Jiao, who had been dormant there for a long time, reappeared. With a changing expression, he looked in the direction where Wen Lianggong was sleeping. There was a large amount of pure and clear air spreading out from there.

It was so dense that it even enveloped an area of ​​a million miles in radius. The polluted spiritual energy of heaven and earth within it was completely transformed by this boundless pure energy and turned into extremely pure spiritual energy flowing out.

There is also a desolate, ancient and ethereal aura, like the most ancient fairyland, proclaiming the unspeakable rhyme of Tao.

The Qi is perfect and the magical power is blazing.

The next moment, along with the clear air came countless turbid air.

A strange phenomenon of yin and yang actually formed in this area.

Yang Jiao looked gloomy, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

It is unbelievable that under such a broken heavenly law, the art of yin and yang transformation could be cultivated to such a level.

Moreover, in less than a thousand years, he broke through three levels and achieved the perfection of a True Immortal...

Thinking of this, Yang Jiao turned his head to look at the battle merit book in the Battle Merit Hall, and then his eyes fixed.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If I miss it, once Wen Lianggong gains power, I will have no chance of escaping.

Yang Jiao was extremely decisive and finally took a step out of the Battle Hall.

In an instant, dark clouds rose for no reason above the Tianhe Navy, which was originally located deep in the starry sky, and there were also strong winds and thunder, which made people feel frightened.

As Yang Jiao walked out of the Hall of Military Merit, his aura was rising rapidly at this moment. His originally slightly illusory body quickly solidified after Yang Jiao took a few breaths.

It's so real, without any falsehood.

Feeling his own real flesh and blood, Yang Jiao exhaled, his eyes flashing with a gleam.

This technique of turning the false into the true can no longer be used. I only have this one chance. If I miss it, I will face the death of my soul.

For no reason, Yang Jiao turned his head and looked inside the Military Merit Hall. The Military Merit Book was still floating in it, but its connection with him was cut off at this moment.

Turning fantasy into reality is not without cost.

However, his aura also became extremely powerful at this moment, until he reached the level of True Immortal, with no room for improvement.

Yang Jiao looked up at the sky, a golden light flashed in his eyes with a hint of regret.

"What a pity... the heaven and earth won't allow this, otherwise, I would be a celestial being!"

If he were to forcibly break through the Heavenly Immortal Realm without any regard for the consequences, ominous signs would immediately appear around him, and something extremely terrifying would happen. "But the perfection of the True Immortal Realm... is enough."

A true immortal who was once a celestial immortal and an immortal who has just entered the true immortal realm cannot be compared at all.

No matter who uses magic power, the heaven and earth, or various techniques and magical powers, there is a huge difference.

He took a step forward, and the dark clouds that had been all over the sky suddenly dissipated. The deep sky was bright, and countless rays of auspicious fairy lights burst out, illuminating the entire Tianhe Navy Palace. The interweaving of these auspicious fairy lights actually outlined a majestic face surrounded by fairy lights, filling half of the Tianhe Navy sky.

It was Yang Jiao's original spirit that manifested, creating a cloud that almost covered the sky and the sun, with immortal sounds lingering around.

For a moment, the sky of the Tianhe Navy was interwoven with this tide of immortal light. That face was like that of the Immortal Emperor, sacred and inviolable, so majestic that one could not look directly at it.

Yang Jiaoxian looked down and saw Wen Lianggong sitting in a yard with his head lowered.

He spoke indifferently.

"Tianbing Changqing, do you admit your guilt?"

A scolding voice, neither too loud nor too low, was heard. Above the Heavenly Palace, hundreds of thunders roared continuously, making a deafening sound that shook the earth.

Wen Lianggong seemed to wake up in shock. He suddenly raised his head and looked up at Yang Jiao's face in the sky, which was so huge that it blocked out the sun and the sky. Wen Lianggong, who had just walked out of the cocoon and was getting familiar with his own realm and power, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, feeling inexplicably surprised.

"Dharma, Heaven and Earth?!"

Wen Lianggong was a little confused because of the length of time that had passed and he didn't know how many years had passed, but he didn't expect to see Yang Jiao walking out of the War Merit Hall here, exuding the pure aura of a true immortal and displaying his great magical powers to control the heavens and the earth.

Wen Lianggong was silent for a moment, but then he said leisurely, "Your Highness, what crime has Tianbing Changqing committed?"

Yang Jiao spit out thunder from his mouth, shaking the heaven and earth.

"Hand over the treasure. It is for the virtuous. If you take it, you will be guilty!"

Wen Lianggong, who was covered in heavenly armor, couldn't help but reveal a mocking smile when he heard this. Fortunately, he has been practicing for so many years and has maintained a good self-control. If he had just started out, he would definitely not be able to hold back his laughter.

This reason is really too lame.

As his mind turned, Wen Lianggong naturally understood what Yang Jiao wanted. It was just that after seeing him break through three levels in a row and enter the realm of True Immortal, he mistakenly thought that he had a rare treasure.

He doesn't have any rare treasure, but he does have one in the attribute panel, which is his golden finger.

Wen Lianggong was too lazy to argue with Yang Jiao. To be honest, if the other party came over as a celestial being, Wen Lianggong would bow down without saying a word and give him whatever he wanted, even sticking his butt out to him.

But when you become a true immortal, it means that once you enter the realm, you will be able to perfectly control the characteristics of everything.

Not to mention the many characteristics that awakened after the Three-Point Return to Origin Qi reached the unparalleled state of perfection, there were as many as fifty or sixty of them listed densely.

Just as Yang Jiao was about to press further, he suddenly heard the sound of a sword in his ears.

hum~
At first, the sound of the sword was like the gurgling of water, the tinkling sound, or like the gentle breeze blowing on your face, inconspicuous.

Then, the sound of swords rustled, like pearls falling on a jade plate, and the sounds of gold and jade rang out one after another.

While Yang Jiao was thinking, he saw Wen Lianggong draw out the standard long sword of the Heavenly Soldier from his waist, stretched out his hand and flicked it lightly, and the melodious sword sound burst out.

In the small courtyard, on the ground where Wen Lianggong was sitting cross-legged, a black and white yin-yang pattern suddenly lit up, which was made up of the clear and turbid air that spontaneously emerged from his advancement to True Immortal.

(End of this chapter)