Great Dao Ji

Hoo~!

The surging airflow blew away the bloody smell that permeated the mountains.

All the people and animals in the Dashi Mountain, tens of thousands of miles away, breathed a sigh of relief. The terrifying breath that was like a river in the sky finally dissipated.

"Hoo!"

Ao Wushou turned into a human form, with red hair and golden armor, and a pale face. He blew out a breath of bloody wind, and a dragon roar resounded in the sky for hundreds of miles.

And when he exhaled this breath, shocking cracks appeared from top to bottom, from scalp to ankles.

Seriously injured!

An unprecedented serious injury!

Ao Wushou was no longer angry. He fell to the bottom of the valley with blood and cracks all over his body. It seemed that his tendons, bones and internal organs could be seen.

The whole person was like a porcelain that was not fully glued together, as if it could break at any time.

"Infinite Buddha."

Datoro put his hands together, and dense lines like blood vessels spread all over his body. This was a sign that his Buddha body was broken.

The sudden cave heaven calamity caused both the man and the dragon to suffer unprecedented horrific injuries.

Just one step away, the cave heavens of the two would be destroyed.

"This Dongzhou"

Ao Wushou deeply inhaled and exhaled the Dan Qi spiritual energy that permeated the Great Beginning Holy Land, and slowly spoke for a long time, word by word:

"It is not a good place."

"It is indeed not a good place."

Datoro nodded in agreement.

He encountered such a strange thing as soon as he came to Dongzhou, which made him feel scared. Even until now, he didn't know why his cave heaven calamity kept coming.

And, will it come again?

Looking at each other, both of them wanted to retreat. Not only did they start badly, but they also suffered such injuries. If they were not healed before the next cave heaven calamity came.

The two were afraid that they would fall into the cave heaven calamity. At worst, they would fall into a lower realm and suffer a great loss of merit.

"Ahem."

A light cough came from far away, and a young man in silver armor came slowly. His face was pale and bloodless, and his breath had not yet calmed down.

He was obviously also seriously injured.

"I hope the two Taoist friends are fine, otherwise my Dashi Holy Land will really be ashamed of the Bu Tian Pavilion."

The young man had a handsome face, but his tone was old-fashioned.

Seeing the newcomer, Ao Wushou and the others did not dare to neglect him, and reluctantly raised their hands: "This is our own calamity, and it has nothing to do with the Dashi Holy Land. Elder Ji does not need to do this."

This person is the supreme elder of the Dashi Holy Land, Ji Feiyu.

He is the uncle of the current Dashi Holy Lord Yang Xuanji, a great figure in the Dashi Holy Land, and an old antique who has lived for nearly three thousand years.

His status is higher than the two in the Bu Tian Pavilion.

"This calamity is strange. I wonder if Elder Ji knows the reason?"

After seeing the greetings, Datolo spoke first, with great doubts in his heart.

"It came suddenly, without any signs. We only know that this calamity permeated Dongzhou, and all the cultivators in the caves and heavens were affected by it."

Ji Feiyu's face was not very good. He had a high level of cultivation, and the calamity he experienced was even more terrifying.

This calamity almost consumed most of his calamity-avoiding magic weapons, and also damaged his caves and heavens, damaged his merits and blood, and hurt his body.

"Is there such a thing?"

Ao Wushou's eyes flashed, but he knew that Ji Feiyu would not lie. In fact, there were more than one or two calamity auras on the Great Beginning Holy Land before.

"The calamity comes from the sky. Is the calamity that has fallen on Dongzhou a sign that the 'heaven and earth' will change?"

Datoro was shocked and guessed something.

The world will change drastically, and it is not only the holy places in Dongzhou who know it. The top forces of the myriad races in Jiuzhou have similar guesses and perceptions.

But no one knows when that day will come.

"No one knows the reasons, but it is suspected that the Mieqing Dao was destroyed by the might of heaven. There may be traces of it. I will send disciples down the mountain to find out."

Ji Feiyu's eyes flashed slightly.

The Holy Land has been monitoring the world for more than a million years. As long as someone sees all the information of the entire Dongzhou, they will know it at the first time.

If the Mieqing Dao was not destroyed by the might of heaven almost at the same time as the cave heaven disaster, the reason for the destruction of the Mieqing Dao would have been investigated clearly at this moment.

But at this time, almost all the cave heavens in the entire Dashi Holy Land were injured, so they had to send disciples.

"The Mieqing Dao was destroyed by the might of heaven?!"

Ao Wushou and Datolo looked at each other, and they all saw the shock in each other's eyes.

The destruction of such a big force as the Mieqing Dao shocked them, but what shocked them even more was that the Mieqing Dao could be destroyed by the might of heaven!

That's the sky!

The sky is so high that it cannot be seen or asked. Only the king-level power who has achieved the realm of Tongtian is qualified to trigger the heavenly disaster.

In the current world, there are only a few people who have been granted the title of marquis in Jiuzhou. The Destroying Dao is not even a marquis, so what qualifications does it have to be destroyed by the "Heaven"?

The two were shocked and their faces changed.

If the great changes in the world really happened in Dongzhou, they knew what it meant.

Ji Feiyu coughed twice, but did not explain too much, just bowed his hands and said:

"You two are seriously injured, so you should stay in our sect to rest for a while."

"In that case, thank you, Elder Ji."

Datolo bowed his hands to thank him, and Ao Wushou also nodded.

Not to mention that they were seriously injured and could not shuttle through the domain gate, even if they were not injured, this was related to the "Heaven", and they would not miss the major events that affected the entire Dongzhou.

If the world really changed, Dongzhou would probably be the first place where "spiritual energy revived" and "the world changed".

And if this is true, Dongzhou will become a battleground for all races.

At that time, if I wanted to come to Dongzhou, it was still unknown whether the three holy lands would open their domain gates.

Place this person and one dragon properly.

Ji Feiyu took a deep breath, suppressed his injuries, and came to the depths of the heavenly palace, shrouded in clouds and mist, with fairy lights like waterfalls, in front of a magnificent ancient palace.

Bowing slightly: "Holy Lord, the domain gate has been closed."

The main hall is sky-high, and every pillar is tens of feet tall. The fairy mist is shrouded in it, and a gentle and calm voice comes from the depth of inspiration:

"Recall all the disciples who are outside and are not allowed to go out. If the world changes, Dongzhou may bear the brunt."

This voice was calm and had an aura of remoteness and desolation like the sky, but it seemed that it had not been damaged in the catastrophe of the cave.

"This matter has been ordered."

Ji Feiyu nodded and stared into the depths of the clouds: "It's just that many of the disciples who were previously sent to Tianding Kingdom must also be recalled?"

"The Heavenly Cauldron Emperor is no longer here. Just recall him."

There was a hint of emotion in the voice in the palace, but it only flickered and then disappeared.

"The actions of the Ding Kingdom on that day were not small. The successors of the Ding Emperor on that day had the action of spreading the Dharma to the common people. People can use the teachings, but once it spreads, the common people will not have the mentality to control it, and it will inevitably cause endless poison and harm for tens of thousands of years. ”

Ji Feiyu frowned: "Master, think twice."

"A great change in the world may come in the near future. Dongzhou is very likely to attract the attention of various tribes. If he wants to come forward, let him go."

The spiritual mist is billowing in the palace, and a figure can be seen sitting cross-legged, with a profound and sublime aura:

"Holy Lord Litian doesn't care, so why should we step forward? The timing is not right and we can't make wedding clothes for others."

"Holy Master Litian has closed the gate of death. He is suspected of breaking through that threshold. He has been closed for many years. I'm afraid he won't pay any more attention to it."

Ji Feiyu shook his head, still feeling that he couldn't let it go.

The law is for people's use, but not everyone is qualified to use it. The spread of the law to the world is just a beautiful lie, and the final result will inevitably be chaos in the world.

Because practice ultimately requires resources, but resources are not infinite.

"When great fortune comes, there will eventually be a pioneer who becomes king. All struggles are in vain. Emperor Tianding is like this, Emperor Shou is like that, and Taoist Yuanyang is no exception.

Good fortune is like a tide, and you don’t have to care too much about how many people are riding the tide. Only when the tide recedes will you see the true color! "

The atmosphere in the palace condensed until it disappeared:

"You are seriously injured, please step back."

Ji Feiyu's heart was shocked, and then he stopped retorting and bowed back.

The clear water surges endlessly until the end, as if it is the same color as the sky.

The extreme end of the Eastern Continent is the East China Sea.

On the bank of the East China Sea is Litian.

A mountain is separated from the sky and cuts off the sky and the sea.

This mountain is majestic and majestic, like a pillar in the sky, stretching for tens of thousands of miles, and surrounded by thousands of dangerous peaks, like stars worshiping the sun.

This mountain is where the sect of Litian Holy Land is located.

The winding roads are like dragons attached to the mountain. From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, there are countless caves, palaces, and countless caves spreading to the end.

It is where the mountain gate of Litian Holy Land is located.

And among the many caves on this 'Heavenly Road', all the disciples of Litian Holy Land live.

The one who can climb from the foot of the mountain to the top is the Legend of Li Tianzhen!

Huhu~

The top of Tianshan Mountain is covered with white snow, and the chilling cold wind seems to freeze everything in the world. There is no warmth here, and only the cold wind is floating around.

On a protruding stone slab on the top of the mountain, a young man with a handsome face wearing a black robe with a dragon pattern sat cross-legged, overlooking the Panlong Heavenly Road surrounded by a sea of ​​clouds.

Behind him, two old men standing in the wind spoke respectfully:

"The destruction of Butian Pavilion was indeed caused by the national master of Tianding Kingdom, but the main cause of the destruction of Qingdao was not him."

The two old men were both wearing large robes and tall crowns, but both looked serious at this time.

"We have been talking about the change of heaven and earth for so many years, but is it finally coming?"

The young man rested his chin on his hands, his eyes were clear and full of life, as sincere as a child.

"No one knows the reason, but the calamity is sent by the sky. The calamity that covers a continent and all the monks must be a sign of changes in the sky."

An old man with a dark complexion answered loudly.

"You say"

The young man turned his eyes: "Could it be that someone 'defied the sky' and did something that made the 'sky' fluctuate?"

"There is absolutely no chance of this."

The two old men answered in unison and waved their hands: "The Qing Dao does not have such ability. Even if we and the other three holy places join forces and reveal their secrets, they may not be able to change the sky."

"If you say no, then there won't be."

The young man did not argue with the two of them, and waved his hand: "Back off, don't hold on, just treat the injury. Why are you trying?"

"Well."

The two old men's complexions turned green and white, and finally they dwarfed like deflated rubber balls.

Large streams of bloody gas spurted out from around the two men, and were blown by the cold wind, turning into millions of crystal red ice beads.

No one can ignore the catastrophe of the cave, at least not the two of them.

Immediately, the two old men covered their faces and retreated.

"More than a thousand years ago, there was a man who, within a few years, fought his way from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain. Not only did he become a true legend, he also aspired to be the number one true legend in the contemporary era."

The young man murmured slightly to himself, his eyes seemed to reflect the majestic city beyond the infinite sea of ​​clouds:

"Brother, are you really dead?"

The impact of this sudden catastrophe in the cave is beyond everyone's imagination at this time.

Almost overnight, many casual cultivators and monks from small sects were surprised to find that disciples from the nine major sects and the three major holy places had disappeared.

An aura of approaching storm instantly spread across the entire Dongzhou, causing countless sects, big and small, and even casual cultivators to tremble in fear for a long time.

I almost thought that the 'Demon Pass' had been broken and the war between the two states had resumed.

Rogue cultivators have the least information, but they are not stupid. If something happens suddenly, there must be something unusual, so they all need to be careful.

Dongzhou fell into an extremely long period of peace.

The cave heaven monks in Tianding Kingdom were also seriously injured. Several people fell to the realm on the spot, and the cave heaven was seriously damaged.

However, it was ordinary monks who implemented the new method in Tianding Kingdom. Not only were they not affected, they even sped up a lot because they were less constrained by many sects.

The sky and the earth are clear and peaceful, but it seems to be the calm before the storm.

Huhu~

The breeze blows, and the old trees shed dead leaves.

Under the old tree, the former fourth prince, now Emperor Tianshou, was playing chess with An Qisheng.

His injuries from overcoming the tribulation were not yet healed, but when he heard that An Qisheng had returned to the city, he was the first to come.

Not far away, the fourteenth princess was playing the piano with her five fingers, and the music was moving. In the corner of the courtyard, Zhu Dahai, who was a bit bigger, was squatting there, and her fingers as thick as carrots couldn't help teasing the little chicken.

Calm as water.

Emperor Tianshou held the chess piece, took a deep breath, and sighed from the bottom of his heart:

"What a rare quietness."

The emperor is not a good man.

Although for him, no matter how complicated the government affairs are, he can solve them with a single thought, but he has more enemies.

There are too many messy things going on in the big and small sects at home and abroad in Tianding, the ten major sects, the three major holy places.

At this time, all parties were silent, and he was naturally a rare sight.

Even though the injury was not superficial, he was in a very good mood.

An Qisheng smiled and said nothing, just dropped a piece.

"Alas, we lost again."

Emperor Tianshou abandoned his son and accepted his defeat, but he didn't care at all. He just stretched his body and said goodbye: "I feel at ease after meeting you, sir. I can rest assured to recover from my injuries."

Mr. Yuanyang seemed to have done nothing about the affairs in Tianding Kingdom, but as long as he came back, he would feel at peace in his heart.

"Go ahead."

An Qisheng just nodded.

"By the way, the spiritual materials sir asked for will be delivered in a few days."

Emperor Tianshou said his goodbyes and left.

His injuries were also serious, and holding on to them would be harmful and useless.

An Qisheng took care of himself and sent the two of them away, then calmly sorted out the harvest.

The collection of four master-level powerful men, some spiritual materials and resources from two top ten sect-level sects, and two cities.

In the Middle Ages, this was a resource that all princes and princes paid attention to.

If you add some heavenly materials and earthly treasures, you will be qualified to create a Marquis Lingbao.

However, An Qisheng didn't pay much attention to these spiritual materials. Although he had the idea of ​​​​forging a divine weapon into the body of the King's Power Sword, he was not in a hurry.

What he gained was more than that.

Closing his eyes slightly, what surged in his mind was insights about other realms, techniques, and secret magical powers.

The Wanyang Realm now has nine realms and eleven steps.

However, he only cultivated the True Form, Spiritual Appearance, and Cave Heaven. Although he had experience in the other six realms, he did not practice them.

These nine steps and eleven steps are the true meaning of cultivation in the Wanyang Realm. They are the crystallization of the wisdom of all heroes in the past 30 million years. Every step must be taken carefully.

Otherwise, you cannot make it your own.

"True form, spiritual form, spiritual transformation, Tiangang, Wanfa, cave sky, shattering the vacuum, returning to one, connecting to the sky to become a prince, connecting to the sky to become the king, what is the realm of the supreme?"

An Qisheng's mind was divergent, and his thoughts were as if they were being deduced and considered by millions of people.

But he lacks knowledge of the Supreme. Even if his divine will is powerful and his deductions are beyond ordinary monks, he still cannot figure out the secret.

But he knew very well that there was a huge gap between the King and the Supreme.

As a result, countless princes and heroes from ancient to modern times have broken their swords in front of the door.

There are many corpses in front of the Supreme Door, but most people can't even see the door. For many monks, dying in front of the door is already a lifelong pursuit.

But no matter what, the Supreme must be related to the Nine Realms.

As long as you practice and make sure you don't make mistakes step by step, you will eventually touch that gap and see that door one day.

At this time, among the nine realms, there are two realms except Guiyi and Tongtian.

He had a very profound understanding of the other seven realms, and it was time to dabble in other realms.

"Incarnation of God, Tiangang, all methods shatter the vacuum!"

An Qisheng whispered to himself:

"Let me see if that threshold that has troubled Emperor Tianding for thousands of years is really that difficult to cross."

Since the cave sky condensed into twenty-four, An Qisheng has already felt the threshold.

But the great change of heaven and earth is not that heaven and earth prohibit monks from practicing, but that heaven and earth have become less suitable for practice.

This is not suitable for practice because of the spiritual power, the void, the catastrophe of the cave, and the aura of the former enlightened person that permeates the heaven and earth, seemingly imperceptible, but actually always present.

Under the superposition of many restrictions, it is like having a big stone on your body during practice, making it difficult to move forward.

But An Qisheng doesn't care about this.

Because no matter how great the restraints are, no matter how many restrictions there are, the cultivation environment in the Wanyang Realm is tens of millions of times, or even billions of times better than that of Xuanxing!

You can still live forever in a land without demons, so what is the so-called great changes in the world?

Om~

The heart sea is surging, and the boundless essence is rolling in it, and the supporting mirror is becoming brighter and brighter.

The light and shadow flow in it, as if reflecting all the flaws of the skills and magical powers.

In the following days, An Qisheng became idle again.

This disaster that affected the entire Dongzhou and the successive destruction of the Bu Tian Pavilion and the Mie Qing Dao made many sects and even holy places fearful.

They are waiting for the great changes in the world and preparing to welcome the future changes. Naturally, they will not and there is no need to come to provoke An Qisheng at this time.

Even the Lingtian Sect and Wanfa Tower whose sect masters were suppressed.

And An Qisheng, naturally, is even more lazy to pay attention to other sects and is obsessed with cultivation.

He gets up at sunrise and rests at sunset every day, feeling the changes of the world, and lingers in the world. The nine urban areas of Tianjiao City, even the entire Tianding Kingdom, and all the cities of the surrounding dynasties have left his footprints.

When he was quiet, he would instruct Zhu Dahai and the Golden Winged Peng Bird on their cultivation, or play chess with two other people, or play with dogs in the cave, cultivate spiritual plants, and discuss with prisoners.

Cultivation is not just about fighting and killing. Only in peace can we see the true meaning of cultivation.

His heart was as calm as water, and he practiced at a steady pace. The years passed day by day.

The "great change of heaven and earth" that countless cultivators were waiting for had not yet arrived, but the sun and the moon had already risen and fallen in the sky for more than ten thousand times.

It seemed that just by not paying attention,

Thirty years had passed.

This chapter has 5,000 words, let's call it two chapters. I have something to do tomorrow morning. Good night everyone.