All realms start from the emperor

Chapter 158 The Lord of Zhongzhou, Proving the Dao into God

"The old man was just a Taoist at that time, and he was doing the work of preparing talisman paper and grinding pen and ink all day long. His status was not too high."

This Fu Dao master is already gray-haired, old-fashioned, and no one knows what he has experienced in the past 20 years. Hearing it at this time reminds people that no one has a happy and lush years.

Seeing Master Fu Dao's lamenting gesture, Ying Hao couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Poetry and wine take advantage of their time.

The talisman master in front of him is called Luo Zhengyu, and he is an emperor talisman master. He can prepare the supreme talisman seals of emperor talismans. He is a top existence that countless sects can't ask for.

A precious top-grade defensive talisman seal is a vital life-saving thing at the critical moment of life and death.

Master Talisman's memories did not stop.

"Unexpectedly, one day, when the old man came back from the sect to gather medicine, he found that the whole sect was in ruins. Fu Zong caused disaster, and all the disciples of the sect died tragically overnight, including the old man's master."

Luo Fushi's tone became heavy, as if everything happened before his eyes again.

"Only the old man escaped because of collecting medicine, and he escaped the catastrophe by chance,"

"I don't know why?"

Ying Hao wondered, there is no grievance, no enmity, which force would take the lives of the whole clan for no reason, this way is no different from the devil.

"It was only later that I found out that the Heavenly Killing Pavilion came out in full force and wiped out all the forces that belonged to the Qiankun Holy Gate, in order to show the fate of resisting the Heavenly Killing Pavilion."

Luo Zhengyu couldn't help but feel sad when he finished talking here, and now thinking about it, he still has lingering fears in his heart.

Back then, he fled alone with the undiscovered secret techniques and magic weapons of the sect. After hundreds of years of subterranean cultivation, he finally achieved something.

"Which era was the era when the human race fell into disputes, and many evil sects of demons were attached to the Heavenly Killing Pavilion to become powerful, faintly becoming a scourge for the world of heaven and earth."

Although the painter Chen Wangdao had never experienced the disputes of that era, he heard his fathers mention that chaotic era.

"Since the Heavenly Killing Pavilion is so terrifying, the position of Chief Human Officer must be established earlier."

Ying Hao brought up the purpose of his actions again.

His trip was to unify Zhongzhou.

"But what qualifications do you have to be the Lord of Zhongzhou?"

A short old man with sharp eyes asked sternly.

He is a master of refining weapons, and the weapons he made can reach the level of Dao Zun, and even the supreme holy weapon above Dao Zun.

"Just rely on it."

The vast river of time gradually emerges from behind Ying Hao, mixed with a faint fairy spirit, gathering around Ying Hao's body.

Dense imprints of time and space spewed out from his body, exuding endless celestial light, as if he was evolving a world.

Between the heaven and the earth, there is even a faint vibration of the voice of the gods and Taoists.

"This is... Proving the Dao into God."

The beard of the master craftsman almost turned up, and his heart was extremely shaken.

The monks will initially understand the Dao in the Taoist realm, and can use the true power of the Dao in the Holy Land. In the Great Saint Realm, they will cultivate the Holy Will. In the Emperor's Realm, they will use the Holy Way as paper and the Holy Will as a pen to outline their own small world. , completely transformed the Dao domain into a small world.

And the next step in the small world is to prove the Tao.

If you haven't reached the realm of gods, you will prove your way to the sky.

It means that the realm has not reached the divine realm, but the understanding and mastery of the Dao has already stepped into the divine realm one step ahead.

Able to use the power of esoteric meaning.

"And it's time and space two ways of proving the Tao."

Even Yu Canghai, who has always been calm, was amazed.

"Dare to ask, is this qualified?"

Ying Hao's tone was flat, but his confidence was extremely strong.

"It is worthy of being the tenth emperor, the Dingtian Emperor. No wonder he can stand side by side with the Red Emperor, the Demon Emperor, the Buddha, and the Taoist Lord."

The eyes of a master of alchemy are full of admiration. Although he is not as old as Luo Zhengyu, he has lived for 10,000+ years and is an old antique.

He has lived for so many years and has seen countless great emperors who are talented in an era.

Stronger than the Red Emperor, the Devil Emperor, the Dao of Fire, the Dao of the Devil, the old Buddha, the Daoist of the Buddha, and the Taoist Lord Sanqing, all of them are fascinated by the Dao.

And those who walk side by side have not heard of it yet.

What's more, time and space are the most difficult to practice.

In fact, what he didn't know was that Ying Hao also hid the original way to prove the Taoist God.

Only those who have mastered [-]% of the mysteries of the Dao between heaven and earth have the qualifications to prove the Dao and enter the gods.

After systematic rewards and exchange with Yinghao himself in the Mentor Mall, he has reached [-]% of the mysteries of the Way of Origin, the Way of Time, and the Way of Space, which is so terrifying.

However, he can only mobilize a trace of Time Profound Truth and Origin Profound Truth.

Barely reached the level of ecstasy.

Even so, this kind of talent can be ranked No. 1 among the ancients.

"With this strength and prestige alone, Ying Hao is also enough to aspire to the position of Lord of Zhongzhou."

The painting sage Chen Wangdao spoke out in support of Dao at this moment.

Although Hua Sheng was surprised, he also had some guesses. He did not miss the opportunity to persuade everyone. He and Ying Hao were old friends. Ying Hao could be the Lord of Zhongzhou, and Chen Wangdao did not suggest pushing him at all.

"The old man has no opinion either."

Daoist Master Luo Zhengyu said.

Even the prestigious Master Luo spoke up.

Everyone also had no opinion.

"I have no opinion either."

"This strength and domineering mind are qualified, and I have no objection."

With the consent of everyone, the decision-makers of Taique Holy Mansion decided to spread the news throughout Zhongzhou, and at the same time sent many envoys to various forces and organizations to convince them and Daoming of meaning.

"Brother, if you want to be the lord of Zhongzhou, there must be many people who are not convinced. You and the Dingtian Shengmen must bear this first wave of pressure."

Painter Chen Wangdao kindly reminded me.

"Naturally, I have full confidence in the Cauldron Heaven Sect."

Ying Hao said solemnly.

"By the way, since you're here, it's time to see Tian Lian, she has been clamoring to see you."

Chen Wangdao said with a smile.

"Yeah, a few years have passed, and she has grown up a lot."

Ying Hao thought of Princess Tianlian who stayed in the Taique Holy Mansion to study the secret arts, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"grandfather!"

A melodious voice like an oriole came from the door of Sheng Que.

A few years have passed, and the young and immature little girl has now grown into a sixteen-year-old young girl.

When a young girl grows up, her beauty surpasses the world.

Tears of joy appeared on the trembling eyelashes.

"It's still called Grandpa."

Ying Hao smiled and rubbed Zhong Tianlian's head.

"How have you cultivated in the secret technique of raising ghosts and the technique of controlling demons over the years?"

"Master just look at it."

I saw a crimson treasure book appearing in the hands of Princess Tianlian.

It was the treasure trove of beasts that Ying Hao gave her back then.

It radiated a radiant light.

Phantoms of roaring beasts emerged, and there were hundreds of them in number, and each of them had an extremely powerful aura, reaching the level of a saint.

"bell!"

Princess Tianlian shook the ancient bronze bell in her hand again, bursts of ghostly aura rose out of thin air.

"I have seen the princess."

"I've seen the princess!"

"Hello, Princess!"

Three ghosts with a strong aura appeared in the air.

Zhong Tianlian had a sweet smile on his face, showing dimples, and said: "This is my master, please introduce yourself."

"I have seen Lord Emperor Zun, I am Jiatian."

"I am Yidi"

"I'm a C person."

Ying Hao smiled wryly, unable to look at the three serious-looking ghosts in front of him.

They are the ghost race, but the ghost aura on their bodies does not have much resentment, but is full of pure yin essence.

It seems to be a pure elf born between heaven and earth.

"Where do you come from?"

"My lord, we are the three Yin spirits on the seven-star leaves of Poria cocos in the mountains."

It is rumored that the seven-star leaf of Poria cocos is a magic medicine, born in the fairy mine of heaven and earth, feeding on yin and yang, and giving birth to seven fairy fruits in 10 years.

One of them is called the Taiyin Holy Moon Grass, and the yin energy of the seventh month and a half will be absorbed by the fairy medicine and turned into nutrients.

They must be the natural born spirits of the grass.

In this way, it is pure and incomparable,

"Retire, I will chat with Master."

"Yes."

Ying Hao looked at Zhong Tianlian, who had achieved some success in cultivation, and knew that there were still some spiritual methods to be taught to her.

"Tian Lian, now that you have achieved great skill and superb secret techniques, have you thought about your own ambitions?"

"Reporting to Master, this disciple didn't think about it. The only thing I can't let go of in my heart is revenge for the destruction of the country."

Zhong Tianlian looked at Master's serious expression, and after thinking for a while, slowly shook his head.

"That's right, you are still young, and you don't know all kinds of things in the world. If you want revenge, you still don't have enough strength. Besides, you still lack the cultivation of heart."

Ying Hao pointed slowly.

He looked at the three ghosts whose narrator was begging but didn't dare to vent their anger, and couldn't help laughing.

"Forget it, it's fate, I will give you a chance."

After Ying Hao finished speaking, the original power surged on his body, and several ghost weapons emerged.

A drum, a clarinet, and a harmonica.

These are unused magic weapons that are rewarded by the system, and they are useless now, so they are just given away.

"With these three ghost soldiers, you can also protect Tianlian's safety."

"Yes! Thank you for your gift, my lord."

Yinghao turned his head and said earnestly to Princess Tianlian: "You don't have to practice in the Taique Holy Mansion anymore, just follow me to the mortal world."

(End of this chapter)