Great Dao Ji

"Is there really such magical power as Xumi Mustard Seed?"

Gong Yangyan looked at An Qisheng's palm, where there was a speck of dust.

There was nothing magical about the particles, just the same as the dust in the ruins on the ground. He looked at it carefully, but he still couldn't see anything unusual.

I couldn't help but feel surprised.

Sumeru Mustard Seed comes from Sumeru Buddhism and is said to be one of the great supernatural powers passed down by the Brahma Sage.

According to ancient legends, a Buddha descended from heaven in ancient times. He wanted to spread the Dharma to the world, but was blocked by the Taoist Palace. He was not allowed to play chess with the nine great supernatural powers of the Taoist Palace for thousands of years.

After winning all nine battles, the Brahma Sage declined all the sacred mountains presented by the Taoist Palace, and just picked up a grain of dust in the void and said with a smile that was enough.

At this time, the Brahma Saint smiled slightly, and when he exhaled, a particle of dust turned into the first sacred mountain in the world, Xumi Buddha Mountain, standing at the western end of the world.

It was just a tiny speck of dust, but it actually overwhelmed the powerful men of all continents and sects, and under the watchful eyes of the nine great powers of the Taoist sect, it opened up the lineage of Xumi Buddhism.

For a moment, it shocked the world.

It's just that this magical power rarely appears even in legends, and most people say it's just a rumor.

Mount Sumeru is as big as the ridge of the sky, standing in the western extreme, like the backbone supporting the sky. It is said that it is surrounded by stars and contains three thousand Buddha lands and divine realms for all kinds of Arhats and monks to live.

According to legend, its weight is still on the four continents. What kind of magical power can compress such a huge mountain into fine dust?

"Mustard Seed Sumeru, one flower and one world, there is a cave in the dust. This magical power is naturally there."

Holding the dust in his palm, An Qisheng smiled slightly, with a ripple in his eyes:

"However, he has not mastered this magical power!"

"this"

Naturally, Gong Yangyan would not doubt the words of his sect leader, but no matter how he looked at it, he could not see anything strange at all.

“You’ll know it just by looking at it.”

An Qisheng didn't explain much. He placed his hand on Gong Yangyan's shoulder and thought about it.

Phew~

The next moment, his mind dropped and disappeared into the dust.

Buzz~

Gong Yangyan felt that the world was spinning, and various scenes were flashing before his eyes. He was dazzled for a moment, and his heart was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

But it was only for a moment, and the endless starry sky slowly unfolded in front of him.

The starry sky is dark and dark, and although there are countless stars circulating in it, there are also many places of decay, and most of the stars are lifeless.

Desolate, lonely, even with a hint of death.

It is not like the imaginary Buddhist pure land, but more like a battlefield that has experienced a great war. Faintly, it seems that you can still smell the bloody smell that has not dissipated.

"Is this true?"

Suddenly falling into the starry sky, even though Gongyang Yan had already had the ability to fly into the sky and escape from the earth, he couldn't help but stumble at this time.

High in the sky of the Earth Immortal Dao, there was a destructive wind that tore everything apart, and even the Yuan Shen could not cross it. Although he had seen the starry sky, he had never been in such close contact with it.

At this time, seeing the starry sky pavement, I couldn't help but be deeply shocked.

A speck of dust can actually contain an infinite starry sky. What kind of magical power is this?

"How do you distinguish between true and false?"

An Qisheng stood in the starry sky, his expression calm, but there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Gongyang Yan was speechless when he heard the words.

Whether it was the previous city or the starry sky at this time, he could not tell the truth from the false. The supernatural powers of the Yuanshen monks were far beyond what he could spy on.

Even in the past six months, under the guidance of his own sect master, he had mastered the 'Ten Thousand Methods and Four Tribulations Heart Sacred Art', and his strength was ten times greater than before.

The same is true.

"Five colors of divine light, His Majesty's ten magical powers, what a king of magical powers!"

Suddenly, a chant-like sigh echoed in the starry sky without any medium, resounding throughout the sea of ​​​​stars:

"It will take thirty thousand years to live in this world. I don't think the king of supernatural powers has already appeared in this world."

This voice was extremely high-pitched, not like a human voice. Upon hearing it, all kinds of fantasies suddenly arose in his heart. An Qisheng's expression did not change, but Gong Yangyan was in a trance, almost falling into the sea of ​​stars.

Phew~

An Qisheng raised his head slightly, isolated the force, and stared.

I saw a huge shadow that almost covered half of the starry sky floating in the far distance of the endless starry sky.

Thousands of miles away, there was already an indescribable aura rushing towards my face, and the void seemed to be trembling.

Following this, the starry sky became increasingly bleak.

"That, that's a corpse."

Gong Yangyan suddenly let out a scream, his body trembled as if struck by thunder, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Far far away in the starry sky, a hanging shadow almost covered half of the starry sky. What looked like a continent turned out to be a huge corpse that was too big to describe!

The corpse was extremely huge, and it seemed to be floating and wandering in the starry sky. Countless stars were attracted by its huge size, surrounding it and constantly colliding with each other, and occasionally bursting out with bright fires.

But the fire that exploded when the stars collided didn't even lift the clothes of the corpse for a moment.

"The body of an immortal!"

An Qisheng's eyes moved slightly, and various scenes came into view.

The corpse was wearing a gray-white robe, its face was withered and decayed, and there was absolutely no vitality or blood in the whole body, but even so, its body was still incorruptible.

Even the internal organs are still squirming.

Its appearance is the same as that of 'Ban Wuyi' who was suppressed by it, but it is exactly the corpse of Fan Wuyi.

Compared to the lonely soul that was suppressed by him, the breath of this corpse is more than a thousand times stronger?

Although the Yuanshen is only three sacrifices of heaven, earth and man, the gap between them is far beyond the nine turns of the golden elixir. The difference of one level is two worlds.

"Human, can a human body be so big?"

Gong Yangyan's eyes were straight, and his body couldn't stop shaking.

Of course, he had heard that there were many magical powers like the law of heaven and earth in the legend. Once they were used, they could transform into a body of tens of millions of feet.

Moving mountains and filling the sea, moving stars and changing constellations.

But that was a magical power. He had never heard of any great magical power. After death, the body could be so huge.

"Daoyou who possesses the king of magical powers, come and talk."

The voice sounded again.

And with it, there appeared a golden road that penetrated the void and was tens of thousands of miles long.

"It would be disrespectful to refuse it."

Retracting his gaze, An Qisheng shook the void and responded with a voice.

With one step, the golden light shrank and disappeared into the huge corpse. Gong Yangyan followed closely, his scalp tingling, secretly regretting that he should not be so curious.

Buzz~

The golden light swept across the sea of ​​stars.

An Qisheng stood on it, took a quick look, and shook his head slightly in his heart.

This starry sky should not be so withered and dead, the reason for this is that it was rotten by the dead air dissipated from the corpse.

Even if there were stars with life, they no longer exist at this time.

Huh~

The golden light crossed very quickly, and it was very close in just a few moments.

Gong Yangyan held his breath more and more, and the closer he got, the bigger the corpse became. It stretched across the starry sky, like an endless continent.

A finger joint seemed to be able to collapse the galaxy.

But An Qisheng's eyes fell on the head of the corpse, which seemed to be a gray-white "land" formed by the remains of many stars.

There was a figure much shorter than Gong Yangyan.

When he looked over, the little figure was also looking at him curiously.

"After all, he is the king of the ten great magical powers appointed by the great ancestor. I am still a step behind."

The little figure spoke to himself, and his tone was already very high and bright, which made An Qisheng frown slightly.

Gong Yangyan looked up and was secretly surprised.

The owner of this voice was actually a child who looked only seven or eight years old, with a fair complexion and a jade-like appearance.

Faintly, you can see the dense Taoist patterns under his skin and countless streams of light.

"Does the law have a Yuanling?"

An Qisheng stopped on the barren mountain, staring at the child sitting cross-legged not far away, his eyebrows slightly raised, and faintly, the shadow of a pagoda was reflected in his eyes.

It was Fan Wuyi's "Eight Treasures Pagoda".

The little figure in front of him is the spiritual charm of the Eight Treasures Pagoda!

"The law has the Yuanling?"

Gong Yangyan chewed it once, and his heart was shocked.

The law has the Yuanling has two meanings.

One is that the supernatural power of the cultivator can enlighten the spirits of plants and trees.

The second is that the supernatural power of the great supernatural power cultivators gives birth to the spiritual charm and the spirits of transformation.

The child-like weirdo in front of him must be the latter!

This shocked him so much that he felt that everything he experienced in the short few years after meeting his own master was more subversive than the previous three hundred years.

"Good eyesight."

The child who looked like a porcelain doll looked at An Qisheng approvingly, waved his hand, and a table, chairs, wine and food appeared in front of him:

"I am a spirit born in the Eight Treasures Pagoda, a spirit of supernatural power, named Babao, you can call me Babao Taoist."

It really is!

Gong Yangyan secretly smacked his lips, it was hard to imagine what kind of encounter would allow an illusory magical power to turn into a spirit.

This was something completely beyond his cognition.

"Eight Treasures Taoist."

An Qisheng chewed on the name, nodded, stepped, and landed directly on the barren mountain where the Eight Treasures Taoist was.

Facing the Taoist's inquiring eyes, he slowly sat down.

Although the Fa You Yuan Ling was very clever, it didn't make him change his expression, but seeing this Taoist, he was a little confused.

No wonder the Sumeru Mustard Seed Method was not very clever.

The Fa You Yuan Ling has great exclusivity, or it can cultivate the magical power of the same origin to bless itself, but it is even more difficult to touch the magical power of different origins.

"Your cultivation is not high, but you are very brave! No wonder you can inherit the Five-Colored Divine Light."

After looking at An Qisheng for a long time, Babao Taoist finally retracted his gaze, but he couldn't help but admire in his heart.

It can be seen clearly that the young Taoist in front of him has not yet condensed into a primordial spirit. Although he has the unparalleled magical power of the Five-Colored Divine Light, he is just barely at the level of a primordial spirit.

But seeing the body of a celestial being and the spirit of the primordial spirit, he did not show any fear.

An Qisheng's expression did not change. He stared at Babao Taoist deeply and said, "You don't seem to have the intention of avenging your master."

"My master is under me, and you haven't hurt a hair on him. How can you talk about revenge? What's more,..."

Babao Taoist knocked on the table lightly and said nonchalantly:

"You are in great trouble. You won't live for a few days. Why should I do this?"