Great Dao Ji

"Old beast, how dare you steal my 'Three-Seven Methods of Destruction'!"

Peng Shiliu, who was pulling weeds in the cave sky spiritual field, heard an earth-shattering roar. When he raised his head, he saw whips of starlight pouring down from the sky.

The next moment, Fa Wumie's screams had covered up his roar.

Peng Shiliu trembled and gritted his teeth secretly.

Even he couldn't bear the pain of the whip. His tempered body seemed to be of no use at all. The whip struck directly on the soul, and the pain penetrated into the soul.

But he didn't dare to look any further. He lowered his head and started pulling weeds like a farmer.

This spiritual field has been abandoned for an unknown period of time. The weeds in it are as tough as dragon tendons and penetrate deep into the ground. It is not easy to pull out the weeds, especially since their blood energy has been shackled.

"Taoist Yuanyang, you bastard, scum!"

What was even more miserable than Fa Wumie was Zheng Longqiu who was hung up in mid-air and beaten.

He screamed and cursed, and the starlight whips surrounding him were densely packed. At first glance, they looked like a messy ball of wool.

But despite this, the old man continued to curse until he fainted from being slapped.

The people who had their heads down and pulled weeds were shocked, angry, and filled with extremely strong murderous intent.

They have never hated someone so much, but they didn't hate him at all. Zheng Longqiu, who resisted the most violently, was beaten to death. What else could they do?

"ah!"

After a high-pitched scream, Fa Wumie finally closed his mouth.

But his eyes still flashed with rage.

The 'Three-Seven Method of Destruction' is the method he cultivates. It is his true form and spirit. It is also his magic weapon. It contains his laws and principles and is more important than his hands and feet.

How could he not be furious when his life was snatched away from him.

But after enduring this violent whipping, his whole body was shaking with pain, his face turned pale, and he would never say anything to hit him again.

"Taoist Yuanyang, what exactly do you want to do?"

At this time, Feng Changming couldn't hold it any longer, shook the shackles on his hands and feet, and roared to the sky: "Kill if you want, why do you humiliate me like this?!"

Pa~

There was no answer, only a long starlight whip that was thrown thousands of feet away and whipped down in the air.

There is no way to avoid it, no way to dodge, and no way to block it.

The sharp pain that tore apart the soul was far more terrifying than Ling Chi's physical body, but Feng Changming endured it hard, and did not scream even if the veins in his temples bulged.

But it was a pity that even though he spoke out one after another and was whipped three times, he didn't get any answer.

Instead, there was a flash of air, and a figure that was extremely familiar to him fell from the sky like a meteorite, followed by the moonlight that illuminated the entire cave sky.

"Xuanji?!"

Feng Changming's body trembled and his tone was trembling. Is this Taoist Yuanyang so bold?

This is a true disciple of Mingyue Holy Land!

The real controller of Dongzhou for millions of years, the true disciple of one of the three holy places!

"Fairy Xuanji?!"

Some people also recognized who the person who fell from the sky was, and their expressions suddenly changed.

"Taoist Yuanyang even kidnapped Fairy Xuanji?"

"How audacious! So audacious!"

"Who is he?"

Above the spiritual field, everyone was dumbfounded when they saw Xuanji falling in the moonlight. They almost forgot the restraints for a moment, and were suddenly beaten with a whip and screamed again and again.

But their hearts were filled with shock.

I never expected that after arresting them, Taoist Yuanyang would not give up and even arrested the true disciples of Mingyue Holy Land!

Is this a fight to the death with Dongzhou Zhixiu? !

call!

The air flow flew, Xuanji turned around in the air, and opened her eyes in a daze.

She rubbed her silver teeth up and down, not knowing that she had fallen into the same situation as Zheng Longqiu and others, but she watched the starlight whips that danced wildly in the air and made everyone scream in agony.

She trembled, but she endured it.

Let the omnipresent starlight turn into shackles to bind his hands and feet, slowly falling to the ground.

Buzz~

Amidst the stars, a line of large characters appeared in the sky, allowing anyone to see it:

Weeding, sowing, cultivating spiritual fields, cultivating spiritual plants

"Yuanyang"

Looking at the object that appeared in her hand like a hoe in the world, Xuanji's body trembled a little and she was shaking with anger.

Killing someone, but also killing your heart?

But looking at the masters who were being whipped as if they were dancing in shackles, she gritted her teeth and endured it:

‘Taoist Yuanyang! ! ’

Buzz~

The thick and magnificent buzzing sound shook the sky, flowing down thousands of mountains and valleys, awakening the sleeping plant elves, and the strange beasts in the mountains.

More layers flew into the sky, above the sea of ​​billions of clouds, attracting streaks of purple energy visible to the naked eye.

The purple energy arrived with the sound of the bell, like thousands of purple waterfalls flowing down, covering the 'Wanfa Qi Training Platform'.

This Qi is the Purple Qi of the First Yang. One ray of it every day can cleanse the soul, strengthen Qi and blood, strengthen the body, and increase physical strength.

This bell is called the morning bell.

The sound of the bell comes from the top of the Wanfa Dragon Tower, which rises above the sky and is surrounded by thousands of clouds.

The bell ringer, the headmaster of Wanfa Tower, Qian fourteen.

Phew~

suck!

On the majestic Wanfa Qi Training Platform, hundreds of thousands of Wanfa Pavilion disciples cross-legged on the white jade-like stone slabs, bathing in the purple air, listening to the morning bell for baptism.

A day of practice began.

This is a Qi Refining Conference that everyone in Wanfa Tower must attend. Except for the disciples who are in retreat and coming down the mountain, any disciples below the True Instruction level must arrive at this time every day.

Those who miss it will be severely punished. Those who fail to do it three times will fall down the level and be demoted from inner disciple to outer disciple.

Outer disciples will be downgraded to nominal disciples. Nominal disciples are not qualified to participate in the 'Ten Thousand Methods Qi Refining Conference'.

"This wisp of purple energy seems to be purer than the Lingxiang Dan. The cultivation conditions of the disciples of the major sects are so good that it is jaw-dropping."

Yuan Duxiu looked through the window at one of the many palaces in Wanfa Tower and couldn't help but be a little amazed.

Hundreds of thousands of people were practicing their qi together. This kind of scene made him feel magnificent every time he saw it.

After practicing the True Shape Diagram of the Great Sun and having a lot of guidance from Mu Longcheng, Yuan Duxiu easily entered the Wanfa Tower.

However, the entrance to Wanfa Tower is extremely strict.

Ten years as a handyman, seven years as an official, five years as an outer sect, and only in five years can you enter the inner sect. As for the true inheritance, most disciples have no hope in their lives.

At this time, he was a handyman disciple.

Every day we need to cultivate spiritual fields, remove insects, and pull weeds, which is boring and boring.

"Raise troops for a thousand days and use them for a while. Don't envy them. Once you join this large sect system, don't think about getting rid of it easily."

Mu Longcheng said quietly: "The way of human beings is not enough but more than enough. The mediocre are only the nourishment of the strong after all."

He once established the Longcheng Group with trillions of assets overseas and controlled the livelihoods of tens of millions of people. He has a deep understanding of the word system.

The so-called system is just a gathering of people.

People at the top of the pyramid drive people at the bottom to make various efforts for their own goals, ambitions, and dreams.

Under the system, mediocre people will be squeezed for life and kicked away if they have no benefits. Only those with first-rate talent and talents have the possibility to climb up.

But once you enter the system, you will only achieve success with a few people.

"Natural selection, survival of the fittest, this is the way to practice."

Yuan Duxiu didn't take it seriously.

He has long been accustomed to the weak and the strong.

"If you don't want to be exploited, you must become a true successor."

Mu Longcheng said: "Lin Erlong is a true disciple. Only if you are a true disciple can you compete with him on the same stage. Otherwise, with the status of a true disciple, it will not be too easy to crush you to death."

"True inheritance, easier said than done?"

Yuan Duxiu shook his head.

The sect's true heritage is like the direct line of a family. If you have it, you have it, if you don't have it, you don't have it. There is a possibility for a handyman disciple to be promoted to the true heritage, but it is too small, and he cannot afford the time and energy consumed.

He knew very well that in just two and a half years, Lin Aolong would compete for the number one true biography.

The first true successor of a century, the first true successor of all generations, is the true seed of a sect, and has the qualifications to inherit the position of leader.

Once Lin Erlong becomes the number one true successor, even if he himself becomes the true successor later, he will not be qualified to kill him.

Not to mention, once you become the number one true successor, you will be given a spiritual treasure by the sect to protect you. You will not be able to reach the realm of all laws, and you will not even be able to go down the mountain at will.

"Of course there are means."

Mu Longcheng was much more interested in Wanfa Tower than Zhiyuan Duxiu, so he spent a lot more effort: "The simplest thing is to find a partner!"

"Taoist companion?"

Yuan Duxiu frowned.

"That's right! Do you still remember the woman you met on the day you entered the school?"

Mu Longcheng asked.

"You mean Senior Sister Miao?"

Yuan Duxiu had a sudden thought. He did not object to finding a Taoist companion, but that Senior Sister Miao was not an ordinary person.

That was the first true biography of Wanfa Pavilion nine hundred years ago. According to legend, he had cultivated into the 'Dongtian' and became a powerful person, with a higher status than ordinary elders!

His status is the same as that of the deputy headmaster!

Even if Lin Aolong becomes the number one true successor, he will obediently call her senior sister when he sees her.

"Don't forget what the King's Tower in Tianjiao City will mean in two years' time."

Seeing Yuan Duxiu's hesitation, Mu Longcheng added unhurriedly: "Lin Er's natural intelligence and understanding resources are better than yours. If he gets the prince's inheritance or even the prince-level spiritual treasure in the king's platform, you can There is no chance at all.”

Yuan Duxiu was silent for a moment. He would not reject the idea of ​​finding a Taoist partner, but in the end, both sides had to be consensual. He was looking for a powerful Taoist partner.

Mu Longcheng didn't rush either.

He had a clear understanding of Yuan Duxiu's thoughts, but he just said to himself: "The woman named Miao was born with a pure yin body, and the divine body she cultivated is 'Taiyin Laurel'. Her nature is in harmony with the sun, and others may not be able to do it. If you go, it will definitely happen.

Not only that, taking its pure yin can also adjust your true form of the Great Sun to an extremely high level. When the time comes, your revenge will be nothing more than a slap in the face."

"I"

Yuan Duxiu was still a little hesitant.

Mu Longcheng stopped talking and hesitated rather than refused. He knew that Yuan Duxiu would not refuse.

His mind looked through Yuan Duxiu's body towards the blue sky:

An Qisheng, if you want me to escort you, then I will train a peerless demon for you!

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