Great Dao Ji

"Is that the wild world?"

In Qingdu, on the altar of gods, An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes, thoughtfully.

Naturally, it was impossible for him to enter the vast world at the same time as he entered the Dream Emperor's Heavenly Realm. The ray of divine will was isolated for just an instant, but it was enough for him to sense something.

Unfortunately, with such a ray of divine will, the time required to deduce the world coordinates of the wild world is probably thousands of years.

Although it was just a glimpse, he could vaguely feel that the level of vitality in that world was probably very high.

"But I don't know what kind of magical powers that Xingkong Tower Master has."

Holding the altar in his palm, An Qisheng was also touched in his heart.

This replacement scale can replace treasures and techniques from different worlds, and can even automatically deduce according to different worlds. It is worthy of its five-star high level.

But even if it is such a cosmic treasure, the Starry Sky Tower Master can throw it out in batches.

It is conceivable that the owner of Xingkong Building is not only rich and powerful, but also possesses great magical powers that I can hardly imagine at this time.

"Starry Sky Landlord"

An Qisheng put away the replacement scale with his backhand, feeling a little subtle in his heart.

Although this attempt seems to be fruitless, in fact it is not.

After this attempt, he knew that some of his ideas were feasible. At least, it was possible to obtain the world coordinates of other great worlds by sending away a ray of his divine will through displacement.

For An Qisheng, who possesses the method of dreaming, its value is naturally immeasurable.

In fact, world coordinates are extremely precious.

This can be seen from the fact that the owner of Xingkong deliberately leaked these countless 'replacement balances' as anchor points.

And he seems to be able to pass this replacement scale.

Obtain all the world coordinates obtained by the starry sky landlord for countless years

This harvest is a bit big.

Huhu~~~

The endless Yin wind roared, blowing on the endless Yinchuan land, setting off waves of desolation and ruin.

This is Netherworld, also called Yinsi.

It is a place that accommodates nearly 90% of the evil spirits and hatred in the world. It is the most dark place in the world, a place that countless demons and ghosts dream of, and a place that countless people hate and fear.

In the whining and gloomy wind, one could faintly see huge demons and ghosts running through the wild, killing and fighting each other in a state of chaos.

In this netherworld, every flower, tree, grass, and stone, as well as the mountains, rivers, and land are all monsters!

And in the boundless land, there is a majestic city standing in the endless mist.

Buzz~~~

At a certain moment, two cold eyes pierced through the mist, like two heavenly swords cutting through the sky and sinking into the endless and distant high place.

Ahhhhh~~

The moment the eyes flashed, the entire land of the underworld rioted, and countless demons and ghosts let out hysterical wails and screams of fear, and fled in all directions.

"Huh?! What is He going to do?"

In the capital city of Yinsi, a voice as cold as snow echoed to itself.

Xie Qiqi sat cross-legged on top of the city, using his back to carry the man in black behind him who was in silence. In the depths of his eyes, a scene from the human world seemed to be reflected.

It was a shower of meteors and fire that suddenly passed through the endless night sky in the deep starry sky.

"Did he notice something? In recent years, he has become more and more active. Is the prince no longer able to isolate his influence on the world?"

Xie Qi whispered to himself, his eyes gradually narrowed:

"I felt the fluctuations of time and space, it was Him roaring"

He murmured to himself thoughtfully, a look of deep exhaustion couldn't help but appear on his face:

"Come on, come on, there are still thirty-three years, Mr. Fu"

Behind him, in the true sense of the dead city, countless monsters and ghosts were walking dully and dull in the streets and alleys, walking towards the altar in the city that was taller than all the mountains in the Netherworld.

Phew~

The howling wind blew away a wisp of mist shrouding Xiongcheng, revealing five deep seal characters:

Nether Palace Lord Festival!

It is late autumn, and although the mountains and the earth are not yet white, the cold has arrived, and it is the coldest in the early morning.

This can be seen from the increase in the number of charcoal sellers in Dingyang Mansion.

Dingyang Mansion is located in Yingzhou, under the jurisdiction of Anlu Road, with dozens of counties under its jurisdiction, and it is considered prosperous.

In the middle of Dingyang Mansion, there is a large house.

The vermilion door has plain yellow wall tiles. The two stone lions in front of the door are lifelike, watching passers-by like living creatures.

This residence is the residence of the nobleman of Dingyang Mansion, the Marquis of Dingyang.

This Marquis of Dingyang joined the army when he was young, participated in the counterinsurgency war, and participated in the implementation of the new law. He was well-known in Dingyang Mansion, Anlu Road, and even Yingzhou.

His family is wealthy, but he comes from a very upright family, which brings blessings to his fellow villagers, and he is very popular among people.

"Ahem!"

In the backyard of Dingyang Mansion, in a quiet courtyard, painful coughing sounds could be heard.

Phew~

Wei Shaoyou opened the window, and wisps of smoke drifted out.

"How is this possible?! But this memory is not fake."

Wei Shaoyou touched the window and took a deep breath, with a dazed look on his face.

After a long while, he finally regained his composure and sat down against the window, still feeling 'unbelievable' in his heart.

Today, it is the ninety-seven thousand six hundred and fifty-seventh year of the Emperor’s reign!

And he came from the Emperor of Heaven for sixty-seven thousand two hundred years!

I traveled through time and space and came to the past!

"According to legend, there have been eleven ages since ancient times. I am in the 67,200th year of the 11th Age of the Emperor. At this time, it should be the 97,657th year of the 10th Age of the Emperor!

In other words, not only did I not die in the disaster caused by the zombie king, but I also traveled through time and space and came to the past? "

Wei Shaoyou silently summarized the memories of his two lives, feeling a surge in his heart.

This is the tenth era of Emperor Tian!

Countless Dharma forms in later generations, pure and unified, and even the great power of the Destiny Realm, are the tenth era of the Emperor's Heaven that they all dream of!

In later generations, there will be eleven centuries in Emperor Heaven!

According to legend, among these eleven centuries, the shortest is only sixty thousand years, and the longest is one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred years. And what he knows best is the Tenth Age of Emperor Tian!

This era is also the era that has the greatest influence on future generations throughout the ages!

According to legend, in this era, an unparalleled being was born that was unprecedented and unprecedented.

A generation of heavenly master, Sa Wuling!

There are countless legends about this old heavenly master. According to legend, he survived the collapse of heaven and earth and the destruction of the world. He lived from the tenth century to the eleventh century!

Although it is just a legend, it can be seen how high it has reached!

"According to legend, the Tenth Age of Emperor Tian is an unprecedentedly brilliant era. The first era of Heaven and Earth gave birth to a great immortal demon, each of which has the power to destroy the human world. Such a great demon,

In the tenth century, there were already ten heads, and they were all called the Emperor's Ten Brutal Ones!

And that old Heavenly Master really suppressed Huangtian Shiru for countless years. It was not until my death that according to legend, Huangtian Shiru was able to escape."

Wei Shaoyou's thoughts were swirling in his mind, and he suddenly became a little excited.

Phew~

He stood up and paced back and forth, the more he thought about it, the more excited he became.

In the Eleventh Century of the Emperor's Heaven, the legend of the old Heavenly Master was still familiar to countless people, and he had even studied all the legends of the old Heavenly Master.

It is said that the old heavenly master came to prominence for the first time.

It was in the ninety-seven thousand six hundred and ninety-nine year of the Emperor’s reign, when something like the ‘Netherworld Monarch Sacrifice’ was launched.

That is thirty-three years later.

It is said that during the past thirty-three years, the old heavenly master traveled to many states and capitals, used medical skills to treat illnesses and save lives of the people, and used thunder to destroy evil and monsters. He has gained a good reputation.

If you seek it out yourself, wouldn't you be able to worship under the disciples of this old heavenly master?

Thinking of this, Wei Shaoyou's heart skipped a beat.

However, the original owner's memory was incomplete, and he did not know whether the old Heavenly Master was famous or where he was at this time.

I can't hold it in any longer.

He stepped out of the room, shouted twice, and several servants hurried over.

"Master!"

"Um."

Wei Shaoyou coughed twice and imitated the original owner's attitude and spoke:

"Have you ever heard of Sa Wuling?"

"Sa, Taoist Master Sa?"

When the two servants heard this name, they shivered and felt horrified. They looked at Wei Shaoyou as if they had seen a ghost:

"Master, Master, are you possessed by a ghost?"

"how?"

Wei Shaoyou secretly complained in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He deliberately rubbed his eyebrows and said, "I drank too much in Chunfeng Tower yesterday."

Seeing that the two servants still didn't answer, he immediately kicked them over:

"If you have something to say, you have to fart!"

"Ouch."

The two servants each received a kick, but they showed no strange emotions and replied with a smile:

"Young master, you are really drunk. This Taoist priest came to Yingzhou to implement a new law a few years ago. You came here to ask for help. The Taoist priest praised your extraordinary qualifications and gave you the beginning of the Tai Chi induction chapter. , and a talisman.

He said that if you can succeed in being punished, you can seek him out as a disciple? "

The two servants said, feeling extremely envious in their hearts, but not jealous.

Although their young master is a bit dandy, he is very good to them.

"So, is that what it is?"

Wei Shaoyou murmured to himself, and another memory appeared in his mind, and he was suddenly surprised.

But it turned out that nine years ago, Sa Wuling came to Yingzhou to implement new laws and did a lot of things with the help of Marquis Dingyang. As a result, Marquis Dingyang was granted the title of Marquis and he was able to meet the real man.

Doesn't that mean that he is already a disciple of the heavenly master?

However, he took the initiative to skip it.

Before his death, he had also entered Taoism, so being punished was certainly not a difficult thing for him.

"Hahaha!"

Before the two servants finished speaking, they heard a sound of laughter.

Looking up, I saw that my young master suddenly laughed loudly and turned around and went back to the room.

The door closed with a bang.

"Master, this is"

The two servants looked at each other.

"Don't bother me, I want to retreat!"

Wei Shaoyou gave an order, closed the doors and windows, sat down cross-legged, and began to recall the many memories of the original owner.

Tai Chi Induction Chapter

This Tai Chi induction chapter is much more complete than what he learned in later generations.

Those from later generations were actually castrated? !

Many memories flowed through his mind, and Wei Shaoyou sorted them out silently. At a certain moment, he was startled and opened his eyes. The shock was beyond words:

"Tai Chi Taoist An Qisheng?!"

Good night everyone. By the way, I recommend a book called "My Talent Is A Little Weird"

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