Honghuang: Rebirth of Lingzhu, I am the leader of the Western Cult

chaos.

Mo Yan is also observing the great road and comprehending the endless truths.

This was his first contact with the sermons of saints, and he used this most intuitive, primitive and pure method to explain the principles of heaven and earth.

He felt that the true meaning of all things was open to him, without any reservation or covering up.

For the first time, Mo Yan entered an unprecedented state of enlightenment. His whole body exuded a mysterious aura, and he eagerly understood the laws of heaven and earth.

One Yuan, Two Instruments, Three Talents, Four Symbols… especially the Avenue of Creation and the Avenue of Vitality have a lot in common. He also has the perfect cultivation level of Daluo, and is a pure bamboo in the form, making it easier to concentrate on enlightenment.

Because of this, he gained the most among all the Great Luo Jinxian.

At first, some of the guests in Zixiao Palace were comparable to, or even slightly exceeded.

Later, they were gradually caught up by Mo Yan, and they were able to keep pace, and in the end they were slightly better.

Deep in the chaos, Nuwa kept moving.

Her aura became more and more mysterious, and her every move was of the Dao.

Her pressure became stronger and stronger, rising throughout the world.

The world barrier becomes gradually more stable, and the world becomes more complete.

A large number of creation rules spread down, mountains and rivers turned green, rivers became clear, countless creatures such as flowers, birds, insects and fish were created, and a large number of terrains such as valleys and plains were created.

Mo Yan’s eyes became brighter and brighter, and he realized more and more.

The tens of thousands of green bamboos above the Immortal Dao Qingyun are becoming more and more green, gradually rising up, the laws of vitality multiplying, and the long river of the avenue continues to expand.

At the same time, the long river of vitality continuously watered the fruit of the Great Freedom Path, making the foundation of Moyan even deeper. Although the Great Freedom Path could not continue to grow upward before breaking through to the Quasi-Sage, it continued to develop horizontally and was extremely perfect and concise.

His harvest is so great that he truly ranks first among the Daluo Golden Immortals!

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Chaos has no day and night, no four seasons.

I don’t know how long it took, and a magnificent world took shape.

Birds are singing, flowers are fragrant, and everything is growing.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful and colorful.

In the center of heaven and earth stands a majestic palace.

Surrounded by thousands of avenues, guarded by boundless laws.

This is the world created by the saint Nuwa, and it is also the dojo of chaos, called Jinxiu Tian.

It means that the heaven and earth are beautiful and the creation is infinite.

In the eyes of Mo Yan and other great powers, the entire world is a rule of creation and the ultimate principle of creation.

“Thank you, Empress Nuwa, for preaching!”

The great powers bowed to the Jinxiu Heaven and left in an instant.

Sage Nuwa successfully opened up the world, and now he is most likely busy in retreat to digest what he gained. Even if they were not invited, the great powers knew what was going on and flew towards the ancient world one after another. Go.

This time watching the saints create the world, they also benefited a lot, and they also need to retreat as soon as possible

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Pass through the world barrier and return to prehistoric times.

A familiar inspiration from heaven and earth came to my face.

Mo Yan calculated silently and realized that they had been in Chaos for ten thousand years.

After following the two elders back to Mount Sumeru in the west, Ran Deng immediately said goodbye and left. Neither Zhunti Jieyin nor Mo Yan wanted to stay.

Haste makes waste in everything.

It’s already a good start, there’s no need to take too big a step.

Good things take a long time, just take your time.

They were very open-minded about wooing Ran Deng into the West.

After seeing off the burning lamp, Mo Zhen returned to the Bodhi Hall.

Knowing that the two elders would soon retreat into seclusion, he did not beat around the bush and said straightforwardly:

“Disciple, I have something to ask for”

“If Master has an extra ninth-grade golden lotus, he hopes to give one to his disciple.”

“If we can convince Patriarch Styx to exchange for a ninth-grade red lotus, it will be of great benefit to me in the west.”

Mo Yan has never concealed his purpose.

Zhunti and Jieyin can also see it clearly.

Apart from being happy, there is also a bit of heartache and helplessness.

Being able to get the ninth-grade black lotus is half luck and half cause and effect.

But no one is stupid, If the ninth-grade red lotus was really so easy to obtain, they would have exchanged it with Ancestor Styx a long time ago. The Lord of the Blood Sea was withdrawn, cold and arrogant, and did not like to interact with other living beings. Moreover, Zhunti had been there in the early years when he had become friends with all directions. Blood Sea had a very unpleasant quarrel with the Ancestor of the Styx River.

Later, in Buzhou Mountain, they had a fight over the innate banana fan. Although it did not reach the point of fighting to the death, the relationship between them was not harmonious and they looked at each other with disgust.

Thinking After a while, Jie Yin turned his palm and took out a golden lotus, held it up with magic power and brought it to Mo Yan, and told him:

“Since you have this intention, we can’t stop you”

“However, the ancestor of Minghe has a cold personality and was once at odds with my Xumi Mountain lineage. It is not easy to obtain the ninth-grade red lotus. You must be mentally prepared and do not force anything.”

“Remember, don’t put yourself in danger”

“Before leaving, remember to send a message to Mount Sumeru. Your master and I will always pay attention to the sea of blood. If anything goes wrong, we will arrive immediately to protect you.”

Mo Yan bowed and saluted, thanked his master and uncle for their teachings, then accepted the golden lotus and said goodbye.

He watched the cyan figure go away in the Bodhi Hall. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Continued Causing melancholy sighs, Zhunti opened his mouth to comfort

“Brother, don’t worry”

“The ancestor of the Styx River is not a paranoid and reckless person. The cause and effect with me in the past is not irresolvable. Now that Nuwa has become a saint, he is even more capable of throwing a rat into a trap and does not dare to take action easily.”

“Even if everything fails, Mo Yan will suffer a little at most, but his life will not be in danger.”

“When the sky is out of season, the sun and moon will have no light; when the earth is out of season, the vegetation will not grow; when the water is out of season, the wind and waves will be uneven; when people are out of season, luck will not flow.”

“Mo Yan’s journey has been smooth, but Taiyi’s fashion has its twists and turns. Most of the twists and turns he encountered after being promoted to Da Luo were near misses. In addition, he has a steady temperament and often nips problems in the bud. With you and me protecting him, the road will be smoother.”

“This is certainly a good thing, as it can reduce a lot of trouble and avoid many causes and effects, but it is also a bad thing.”

“This time he goes to the sea of blood. If he succeeds, he will get what he wanted, and everyone will be happy. If he fails, he will hit a wall and see a different scenery.”

“Gains and losses are all scenery, all are practice.”

As a master, Zhunti didn’t care, so why should he take it too seriously? He quickly suppressed the matter for the time being.

After he went to retreat, Zhunti sat alone in the hall, looking at the direction of the sea of blood, with a cold light in his eyes..

If Ming He dares to bully the small ones with his big ones and make his disciples suffer too much, he will never agree.

When the time comes, he will say this even if he turns the sea of blood upside down.

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Mo Yan didn’t know what Jie Yin and Zhunti were thinking.

After returning to the dojo at lightning speed, he immediately retreated into seclusion.

Five thousand years later, the door of the Bamboo Tower Quiet Room opened.

The green shirt floats, and Mo Yan steps out.

Hearing the message on Mount Sumeru for eight thousand years.

Ten thousand years of observing the Tao of chaos outside the sky[]

This time he came out of the mountain and benefited a lot.

Not only has he saved endless years of hard training, his foundation has greatly increased, and he has gone further into the realm of Da Luo perfection. He has become comparable to the veteran powerful men of the same level, and even some guests in the Zixiao Palace, and is one step closer to the realm of quasi-sage.

He also has a deeper understanding of the world, two rituals, time and space, etc., his attainments soar, and his magical powers increase greatly. Whether it is the magical powers of the Three Thousand Worlds, the magical powers of dreams, or the magical powers of the Great Freedom, etc., they all reach great perfection and their strength is doubled.

If the conditions are sufficient, he may even be sure to open up a small world.

Without staying in Lingtai Mountain for too long, Mo Yan took care of the elixir garden with his own hands and immediately left the dojo and headed straight for the sea of blood.

Before leaving, he sent a message in the direction of Mount Sumeru.

Mo Yan dare not be careless about his own life..