Great Dao Ji

When~

The morning bell pierces the sky and breaks with the morning glow.

Then, the billowing purple air came automatically, flowing down like a waterfall like a celestial river, and the huge Wanfa Mountains seemed to become a purple ocean for a moment.

Bathed in the purple air, whether it was the disciples of Wanfa Pavilion, birds, beasts, or even vegetation, they all emerged from silence.

One breath of bathing in the purple energy is comparable to ten days of hard training!

Phew~

The purple energy lasted for several breaths before disappearing, but the many Wanfa Pavilion disciples on the Qi Refining Platform still had their eyes closed.

Many of them have been bathing in the purple energy for hundreds of years. Of course, it is not only the inspiration contained in the purple energy, but also the legal principles in it.

After a long time, some disciples slowly opened their eyes.

The refining platform is the highest among the mountains, surrounded by clouds and mist. At this time, all the purple air in the sky has dispersed, but there is only one place where the purple air is abundant and lingers for a long time.

A man sits alone in it, with his back to the crowd, surrounded by purple energy and flying white clothes, like a banished immortal who has descended into the world.

Looking at the man in white, all the disciples felt reverence in their hearts.

"After today's morning work, all disciples should disperse."

Yuan Duxiu breathed out slowly, and the lingering purple air entered his mouth, nose, and entire body.

‘Isn’t the master going to preach and teach the Dharma today? ’

Some disciples had doubts, but they did not dare to ask. They could only bow respectfully and slowly retreat.

The further away, the footsteps dared to be a little louder.

"You have fluctuations in your heart."

In my heart, Mu Longcheng's voice slowly sounded: "It must have been more than six hundred years since similar fluctuations last occurred."

After that fateful fluctuation, Yuan Duxiu broke through the bottleneck, advanced to the realm of unity, perfected the condensation of the cave, and reached an extremely high level with the Ten Thousand Methods and Four Tribulations Heart Sacred Technique, or the 'Luck Seizing Sutra of Defeat'.

After six hundred years, this fluctuation has come again

"Did the teacher notice it too?"

Yuan Duxiu looked at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, his eyes were deep, like stars: "I still can't deduce the mysterious person who attacked me that day, even if I found Qi Oracle, the great elder of Mingyue Holy Land, the same is true

Now, I finally noticed traces of his existence."

As early as a thousand years ago, after noticing his own changes, Yuan Duxiu had been searching for the whereabouts of that mysterious man.

Although that change was a good thing for him.

For this reason, in these thousands of years, he has perfected the deduction method from scratch, and has practiced it to an extremely advanced level.

Therefore, it is possible to capture traces of that person when his luck fluctuates.

"That person's existence may be a good thing for you. Even if you find him, what are you going to do?"

Mu Longcheng said quietly.

A thousand years is already a long time, and the means that could not be caught or seen before are now being noticed.

But as he said, the existence of the unknown mysterious person does more good than harm to Yuan Duxiu.

The mysterious destiny of Qi is the breath of the evolution of heaven and earth.

Yuan Duxiu's original qualifications can only be said to be one in a million, which can be said to be average. Even if he teaches it by himself, the improvement is not huge.

But since the mysterious man used his methods, Yuan Duxiu has soared into the sky, and his luck is at its peak.

Not only did his cultivation level advance by leaps and bounds, but when he broke through the title, the Prince's Lingbao 'Great Sun Wheel' left behind in the Great Sun Golden Palace came directly across the sea of ​​​​stars!

Proper rhythm of Destiny's Child.

"Everything in nature has its destiny! Although I don't know what means that person used to reverse my destiny, there are some things that cannot be escaped after all."

Yuan Duxiu narrowed his eyes and said in a serious tone: "Although I don't know why he suffered the fate of me, I will feel uneasy if I don't find him out!"

The way of luck emphasizes that there must be gains and losses. If you are lucky, you will ride on the wind, and if you are lucky, you will perish. How much have you gained over the past thousands of years?

It’s hard to imagine what a huge price that person had to pay.

His luck is as great as that of the rumored 'son of destiny' that has never been confirmed. How unlucky should that person be?

How did you survive?

No one in this world will be nice to you for no reason.

Yuan Duxiu knew very well that he did not have the charm to make someone pay so much for himself.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster!

"You seem in a hurry?"

Mu Longcheng asked back.

No one would be willing to risk Yuan Duxiu's fate with their own luck, just to let the latter skyrocket.

He was quite confident that the person who took action must be related to An Qisheng.

It is even unknown that that person is the incarnation of An Qisheng.

Otherwise, there is no reason for a being who has mastered such a strange and mysterious technique to be so kind to Yuan Duxiu.

"Yeah I'm in a hurry."

Yuan Duxiu sighed softly, with a somewhat complicated tone: "Although I don't know how he did it, but since three days ago

I felt the aura of calamity, the calamity of being crowned king! "

"You mean the catastrophe of becoming a king?!"

Mu Longcheng was really surprised now.

He knew very well that in the past thousand years, Yuan Duxiu had never been as eager to practice as before. He rose with the sun and fell asleep as the sun set.

The purpose is not to practice, but to consolidate one's own foundation.

According to his prediction, Yuan Duxiu would have another seven hundred years to reach that threshold.

What secret technique did that person perform that had such a far-reaching impact? !

"It shouldn't be wrong."

Yuan Duxiu stood up: "It's just that it's not just a natural disaster. It's my disaster that is still mine after all and will not disappear."

Yuan Duxiu sighed in his heart.

I should be the only person in history who is about to break through the title of king, but is not happy but worried instead, right?

"Who the hell are you?"

He whispered, but did not explain more. With a finger, the void split open.

Then he took one step forward and disappeared into the mountains of Wanfa.

Ruixia is steaming like a dragon running.

The mountains are spreading, the vegetation is lush, there are countless mountain spirits, tree monsters, and wild beasts are running around.

Phew~

At a certain moment, a gray-white Dharma boat flashed through the void and descended into the mountains.

Buzz~

As soon as the Dharma boat arrived, a cold and cold breath blew across the mountains, just like the strongest cold current in mid-winter.

Wherever he passed, everything withered, the greenery everywhere was withered and yellow, and countless rocks were shattered.

There were birds and beasts in the forest that were panicking, as if they sensed the coming terror, but before they could run away, they were turned into powder in the cold current, with no trace of blood left.

"Huh~"

On top of the Dharma boat, there was a slight sound of inhalation, and the cold current that spread across the mountains for thousands of miles had flowed back and submerged into his mouth and nose.

"After all, it is the time of the end of the law when the spiritual power has not recovered, and the energy is really poor. However, it is still much stronger than the creatures on the stars that passed by."

There was a strange smile on his dull face, and his indifferent and cold eyes swept across a deserted and desolate mountain range with absolutely no life at all:

"The Netherworld Path of the Sea of ​​Blood? It is indeed a supernatural power from outside the world. It swallows blood and essence, and evolves into a blood god. This is the cultivation method suitable for me!"

"Xie Zhi, don't forget, this is Huangji Continent!"

On the gray-white Dharma boat, a handsome young man glanced at the dull-looking Xie Zhi and said coldly:

"Even if you are the first to take refuge, if you ruin Master Xuequan's plan, you will die!"

"Zhukong, I don't need you to remind me."

Xie Zhi felt guilty, but with a stern smile on his face: "Don't forget, when you come to Huangji, I must be the leader! I know better than you what needs to be done!"

"snort."

The handsome young man Zhu Kong snorted coldly, got off the flying boat, glanced around, and immediately frowned: "If an expert comes, your and my whereabouts will be exposed!"

Since cultivating the 'Blood Sea Netherworld Path', this evil spirit has become more and more crazy in his behavior, with a kind of surliness that scares him.

We have clearly agreed not to do anything without permission when we come to Huangji Continent, but we still

"It's just a mountain of livestock, is it worth making a fuss about?"

Xie Zhi glanced at Zhu Kong impatiently and said, "Have you forgotten what we are here for? These animals will die sooner or later."

"Xie Zhi, you need to tell me the true purpose of this trip!"

Zhukong's face darkened.

"Didn't I tell you, set up a magic circle for me to kill King Yuanyang?"

"Don't lie to me."

Zhukong's expression was very ugly: "How powerful is Master Xuequan? If you want to deal with King Yuanyang, why do you need a thousand years of planning?"

He didn't believe Xie Zhi's words, not only because he had killed the Demonic Dragon God Nian before.

It's also because it's unreasonable.

The Blood Spring was born. In just over a thousand years, it has completely suppressed many major forces in the star sea, and its strength is earth-shattering.

It has vaguely surpassed the scope of Tongtian.

He is even more ruthless as a person. When faced with the destruction fleet of the Eternal Star, he will directly attack it, even if this Yuanyang King is stronger than the Demon Dragon.

It won't take a thousand years to deal with him, right?

"I don't need to lie to you at all. Master Xuequan sent you and me here for the only purpose."

Xie Zhi was a little impatient, but still replied: "Perhaps Master Xuequan got some important information from the memory of the demon dragon?"

He also had doubts in his mind.

Thousands of years ago, the blood spring swallowed the demon dragon god and came. In a short period of time, it has conquered many great forces, some of which even have the inheritance of the supreme spiritual treasure.

You know, although the Supreme Spiritual Treasure can only exert its true power in the hands of the Supreme, how terrifying is the Supreme Treasure?

A small amount of power is enough to massacre and unite, and frighten the powerful king.

But under the hands of this Lord Blood Spring, as powerful as the Eternal Star, they were easily destroyed.

And the time this Master Xuequan spent on planning Huangji, or King Yuanyang, was compared to the time it took to unify the many forces in the Xinghai.

It will be several times longer!

"You really didn't lie to me?" Zhukong was suspicious, but he also believed it.

"Only I know how to arrange the magic circle. Even if I tell you what the purpose is, without the magic circle, would you dare to get close to Dashi Mountain?"

Zhukong's face looked ugly, but he didn't say anything more.

"Let's go. Dashi Mountain is still far away from here. We can't reveal our identity. It will take a long time to walk."

When he put away the magic boat and was about to leave, Xie Zhi suddenly frowned: "You are right, there really is a master here."

Zhukong also noticed it. He soared into the sky with his powerful spiritual thoughts, but he could already see the figure pulling out a large tidal wave of void in the distance:

"The breath of Buddhism"

The third update is over, good night everyone.