Tiandao doesn't work today

The star outside the sky is filled with chaotic gas, blowing up a terrifying storm with terrible power.

A golden palace floats in it, and the blooming clouds open up a vast area.

In terms of size, this area is no less than the entire Divine Continent. However, in this endless strong wind, it is as small as a small boat in the rough sea.

Under the protection of colorful clouds, more than a thousand immortal cultivators sat cross-legged and meditated.

Nearly half of them are in the renewal period, either with a starry body, three heads and six arms, or with towering horns and wings on their ribs.

They are all new generation experts trained by major immortal sects or top sects, and have been practicing in Taixu for many years.

In this Zhenxing Chaos, there are countless rare treasures, and everything contains rich power and vitality of law, which is extremely conducive to practice.

More importantly, the environment is as if the world has not yet opened and everything is chaotic.

The wonderful transformation of two phenomena and four phenomena is as common here as the scenery. Many substances that are rare in the world of Shenzhou, or even do not exist at all, are born and destroyed here.

In this way, the birth and death of all things can be said to be full of wonderful meanings.

Of course, it is also extremely dangerous. The pressure alone is a million times greater than that of Shenzhou Heaven and Earth.

It was filled with the aura of destruction like tearing chaos, forming a violent wind. The storm was strong enough to submerge hundreds of divine continents.

During the renewal period, you can only practice here, but during the separation period, it is very difficult.

Without a magic weapon to suppress the sect or a powerful magical power, the Lichen Stage could not survive in the chaos for even half an hour with its own strength alone.

As a result, powerful men from all the major immortal sects used immortal weapons to create safe areas in the chaos so that future generations of geniuses could settle down and live here for a long time.

The current golden palace is the superior immortal weapon of Lushan Immortal.

It doesn't need any prompting, it will absorb all the chaotic things on its own and refine them into immortal power.

Just standing here will protect you from storms for thousands of miles.

Areas like this can be found everywhere in Zhenxing Chaos. There are seven belonging to the Lushan Immortal Sect alone.

At this moment, some high-level sects who had fled from Shenzhou with the help of Tianzun's order in order to avoid disaster were sitting on the outermost edge, whispering to each other in low voices.

"Master, why haven't the immortals returned to the Divine Continent? Are you going to stop in this star-suppressing chaos?"

"Xingtian's army pushed across the sea, and every major sect was wiped out. We, the Taoists, only have a few disciples left, wandering on the deserted islands in the ocean."

"I don't know how many disciples have fallen into the underworld, and I don't know how many casual cultivators have taken refuge in Xingtian."

"If we don't restrict it, the world of spiritual practice will be gone."

They were very anxious. As early as ten days ago, the Seven Immortals of Lushan came back.

Not only that, some loose immortals also came back one after another.

Even the two great immortal sects, Taihang and Emei, also returned four immortals.

There are a total of eighteen true immortals. In the past when there were no major events, this lineup could be called luxurious.

"Perhaps there is a great immortal coming, and you were delayed on the way?"

"How far do the immortals go into Taixu? After the Five Elements Escape, can't they come back?"

The Five Elements Great Escape can be called a magical skill in traveling.

No matter how far it is, you can reach it with just one step.

However, the farther the distance, the greater the error. This error is not visible in the realm of Shenzhou, but when it reaches Taixu, it becomes extremely obvious.

Why do the immortals of the Immortal Sect leave their own immortal weapons in the various chaotic stars and create a safe zone?

In addition to being convenient for younger monks, it also serves as a transfer station.

Strengthening positioning accuracy and improving sensing clarity are, after all, your own magic weapons. Even if you are hundreds of millions of miles apart, you can still sense positioning, and you will not run away to an unknown place.

Of course, immortals who do not have this magical power will refine the laws of time and space and directly use the magic of immortals to teleport.

But as a spell, it consumes a lot of money. The farther the distance, the more terrifying the consumption.

Although many people in the Lichen stage understand this, they have no idea of ​​how far the immortals have traveled.

Think about how far it can go? If I use Five Elements Great Escape or Great Teleportation a few more times, won’t I be able to come back?

"Boohoo!"

Suddenly, seven figures flew out of the golden palace.

The younger monks quickly stood up and saluted: "Greetings to the Seven Immortals of Mount Lu."

The Seven Immortals of Lushan, also known as the Seven Kuang brothers, all have the surname Yu, and are named after benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, trustworthiness, gentleness and kindness.

The eldest brother Kuang Ren has the highest realm, already the realm of earthly immortals, and is also the Patriarch of Mount Lu.

The seven brothers entered Taoism very early. As early as the Warring States Period, they practiced together in Lushan Mountain.

At that time, Lushan Mountain was not called Lushan Mountain, but it was because they built a thatched cottage in the mountain and built it, and they were called Kuang family. From then on, it was named Kuanglu Mountain, and then it was simply called Lushan Mountain.

Immediately afterwards, two true immortals from Taihang and Emei also came out.

After that, there were six more loose immortals, all with wide sleeves and fluttering sleeves, full of fairy spirit and simple clothes.

These loose immortals are free and independent immortals who do not belong to any sect and have no inherited traditions.

One person can eat well and the whole family will not be hungry, but it is completely different from those hard-working casual cultivators and hermits at home and abroad.

They were Qi refiners from the pre-Qin period.

At that time, the concept of sects had not yet appeared. After all, except for Penglai, the earliest sects of cultivating immortals were only established in the Han Dynasty.

Therefore, in the pre-Qin period, all those who cultivated immortals were extremely talented people. They absorbed principles from Huang Lao's studies, Lao Zhuang's Tao, and Yin Yang's methods to form their own sect.

"Are you finally going back to the Divine Continent?"

"No, they seem to be waiting for someone?"

"Which expert are you waiting for? Many immortals actually came forward to greet you?"

The younger generation of monks are all looking forward to it and are curious. It is rare for them to see an immortal. How can they not be itchy?

Outside the main hall, infinite light bloomed in the endless terrifying dark storm.

Countless violent chaotic particles collided and stirred like fireworks!

A huge vortex formed, even the light was distorted.

The next moment, a towering giant tree with gnarled roots and a dense forest emerged from time and space.

And on the thick branches, there is a small house made of vines.

Everything looks plain and unadorned, without any embellishment.

"Crunch..."

The door of the wooden house was pushed open, and a young man who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old strode out.

He was wearing a blue Hanfu, with a sword on his waist and a scroll of bamboo slips in his hand.

It can be said that he is dignified in appearance, extremely handsome, and full of frailty.

But obviously, no one dares to underestimate him. This giant tree alone is full of terrifying immortal power. It is a rare plant-type immortal weapon.

In addition, the immortals from the three major immortal sects of Emei, Taihang and Lushan all came out to greet him, which shows his high status.

"Bijiang, I am very relieved that you can come." Lushan Great Immortal Kuang Ren stroked his beard and said with a smile.

Immortals from Emei and Taihang also lamented: "At such a young age, with such vast cultivation, it is really scary to catch up with me and others."

The frail scholar bowed respectfully: "You are all seniors and experts, why do you need so many courtesy?"

"The younger generation is only here because of my father's shadow. It's not enough to be a Taoist."

Kuang Ren waved his hand and said: "Don't be humble. At five hundred years old, you have achieved the realm of Earthly Immortality, and your cultivation level is even comparable to that of my eight hundred years of hard work. How amazing is that?"

"Your father is even worse. At the age of 500, he is already one of the Twelve Heavenly Immortals of Beichen. He has killed ethereal spirits and shocked the North Pole."

"You, father and son, are both eternal geniuses."

The frail scholar repeatedly praised him and said, "How can this junior be compared to my father?"

The immortals were polite and entered the golden palace to discuss matters.

This caused many monks outside the venue to look at each other in confusion, wondering which immortal this was?

A five-hundred-year-old earthly immortal, that's all. But having a father who is even more outrageous, a five-hundred-year-old heavenly immortal?

They know very little about the Immortal community, but they know a little about the Immortals who have been passed down. But the origins of Sanxian are too complicated. They often go deep into Taixu for hundreds of years and never come back, so they couldn't think of who the father of Bijiang was.

On the other hand, some of the older powerful men in the renewal period looked stunned and shocked: "It's actually him? Is he actually an immortal?"

"Who is it?" the younger one asked quickly.

A powerful man said: "Who else could it be! Five hundred years ago, during the Qin and Han Dynasties, there was a man who was both wise and brave. He assassinated the Qin Dynasty at Bolangsha, and assisted the great ancestor Liu Bang to unify it."

"The man who is strategizing can win the battle thousands of miles away."

"It has been 400 years since the founding of the Han Dynasty, but he did not love power and position. It has been 500 years since he was born to practice Taoism. I didn't expect that when I heard his name again, he would become an immortal!"

Everyone was in an uproar, it turned out to be Liu Hou Zhang Liang!

Four hundred years after the beginning of the Han Dynasty, Zhang Zifang was comparable to Jiang Shang of the Zhou Dynasty. He could have been a famous prime minister of his generation, but he retreated bravely and traveled around the world without a trace.

Unexpectedly, he has cultivated into an immortal and gained such a great reputation in the depths of Taixu.

Yes, Zhang Liang's second son was named Zhang Pijiang. To avoid Empress Lu's rebellion, he lived in seclusion and disappeared. Now it seems that he followed his father to practice Taoism.

So five hundred years later, he is also an earthly immortal.

Everyone sighed, this father and son are really geniuses.

No wonder the Lushan Immortals, who are seven or eight hundred years old, all came out to greet them.

In the golden palace, the immortals sat down.

"Senior, where is the other Taoist friend?" Zhang Pijiang couldn't help asking when he saw that there were only seventeen immortals besides himself, which was inconsistent with what Kuang Ren said before.

Kuang Ren said: "I ask that Taoist friend to take the first step and go to the Tianzhu Divine Realm to seek cooperation and kill the evil rebels together."

"So it turns out that Xing Tian is so ferocious that even a major god line was destroyed by him." Zhang Bijiang instantly knew the cause and effect, and understood Xing Tian's current power.

Although the heaven-defying things disrupt the secrets of heaven and cannot be directly queried in real time, the changes in the human world are real.

Even mortals can see it, let alone immortals?

Zhang Pijiang lowered his eyebrows slightly and quietly sensed that a large amount of information gathered directly in his heart.

All the things that have happened in the past few years, at home and abroad, on the earth, can be queried with just a thought, as if they were witnessed with one's own eyes.

This is the true immortal, who has known the magical power for five hundred years.

There are still five hundred years of hindsight to check the general trend of the world. After all, everything is governed by destiny. The rise and fall of future dynasties, who will rise and who will fall, the way of heaven has its own destiny. If you achieve the realm of human immortality, you are qualified to directly ask five hundred years of history. General trend.

It is also true that after the immortals go deep into Taixu, they will basically never come back. On the one hand, it is too troublesome, and on the other hand, there is no need to come back.

There is nothing new in this world, everything is fixed, why come back?

It is better to fight against Taixu, where there are endless unknowns, and the mysteries of the road are all in the deep space.

"Um?"

I saw Zhang Bijiang, and I didn't know what he was looking at. His eyes first showed sadness and relief.

Then he suddenly became fierce and ferocious, giving birth to monstrous anger that solidified into substance, causing the auras of the surrounding immortals to be affected.

However, he quickly restrained himself and only sneered again and again.

Kuang Ren sighed and said: "My dear nephew, please calm down. When I learned about Xing Tian's crime, I was also furious."

"That group of people rebelled against heaven and were murderous. They destroyed our Lushan Immortal Sect, causing the cave to fall and many sects to disperse."

"Now it is raging overseas, killing gods and sealing demons, and it is arrogant."

"The way of heaven has its laws and decrees. Those who trap and punish heaven will have immeasurable merit."

"With the help of you and fellow Taoists this time, and since Xingtian has provoked the gods of Tianzhu, we will definitely be able to quell the catastrophe!"

After hearing these words, Zhang Bijiang calmed down, restrained his fierce aura, returned to his frail appearance, cupped his hands and said, "Senior is right..."

"This junior is in trouble because of my father's order to meet this evil god of punishment."

"I didn't expect it to be so powerful. It grows so fast, it's staggering."

"I wonder if you seniors have any specific suggestions?"

Kuang Ren smiled: "I have a thing that can change all the power of the mind and turn it into a physical entity with the properties of earth, wind, water, and fire."

"Huh?" Zhang Pijiang narrowed his eyes slightly.

It was obvious that before Zhang Pijiang came, Kuang Ren had not had any quarrel with the immortals from Emei and Taihang.

All the immortals were stunned and confused.

And Kuang Liang, the youngest of the Seven Immortals of Mount Lu, explained loudly: "That is a bag. If the bag is filled with air, and the air inside is scanned, probed, and covered with the power of the mind, then the power of the mind will be transformed into the whole bag." It's 'gaseous'."

"It's exactly the same composition as the air in the bag."

Zhang Bijiang suddenly realized, and then he began to think deeply.

Many of the immortals present were shocked: "Is there such a thing? If I use my spiritual consciousness to investigate, my spiritual consciousness will become air from now on?"

"Exactly!" Kuang Ren said: "But spiritual consciousness is still spiritual consciousness... Its original function is still there, but it is forced to grow into air. This thing is effective for any mental power, whether it is spiritual consciousness, artistic conception, The thoughts of the gods, and even the spiritual power of the devil’s organs.”

A loose immortal said in shock: "But air cannot penetrate copper walls and iron walls."

Kuang Ren nodded and said: "Yes, we can block the power of his mind just like we block the air, including but not limited to spells and supernatural powers."

Except for some special immortal magic, or the secret skills of natural laws.

Immortals can cast spells at their fingertips. Whenever a certain law is condensed into a Taoist result, it can be directly followed by a spell.

For example, in the Bagua Law, there is the wind of the Xun Gua. Immortals can generate wind with just a thought, setting off boundless air currents and violently sweeping the heaven and earth.

If Xingtian's artistic conception and consciousness were 'gasified', wouldn't it mean that they could be molded and controlled by them?

It can be anything from earth, wind, water, and fire. In other words, it doesn't stick to the gaseous state. As long as you put the corresponding things in the bag, it can be transformed into solid, liquid, or flame state?

"However, Xing Tian can even control the Zixiao Divine Thunder. Even if his mental power turns into 'gaseous mental power', can we really control him?" the Taihang Immortal said solemnly.

The Immortal from Emei also said: "Even if this thing can destroy Xing Tian's terrifying artistic conception, it is so powerful that it is not known for its mental power."

"On the contrary, his spiritual strength, compared to other methods, is sparse and ordinary."

At this time, Zhang Bijiang said: "I understand, the senior intends to start with Xing Tian's mind, is he planning to use the sacred iron to trap him, right?"

Kuang Ren smiled: "Exactly! Practitioners in the world have no idea how powerful Shenzhen Iron is."

"But we, traveling in Taixu, have seen the horrors of many 'iron masters', and we know the strength of sacred iron most clearly."

"Wise Nephew Bijiang, didn't your father Liuhou use a piece of sacred iron to seal an ethereal spirit into the Black Star and escape without a trace?"

"That battle was famous all over the world, but it prevented a great catastrophe."

The immortals nodded. The sacred iron is indestructible and is not affected by any magic changes, natural changes, or even changes in characteristics.

There is nothing or power in the world that can distort it, change it, destroy it... except spiritual power.

Without taking into account normal stress and mental strength, all magical powers, and even all known effects of magical objects, are ineffective against sacred iron.

Liu Hou Zhang Liang is the most famous iron master in Beichen. He wrapped himself with sacred iron, entered the black giant and came back... shocking the immortals.

The black giant star is the most terrifying star in the depths of Taixu. It absorbs everything and drags everything. Once it enters, it can never come out again.

Once you get close, you must use the divine power of Tiangang to control the golden light in order to escape its attraction.

"I have seen how superb the spiritual power of the wise nephew Bijiang is. I must have inherited the mantle of Liuhou." Kuang Ren said.

Zhang Pijiang shook his head slightly: "The juniors don't have sacred iron, so why do the seniors have it?"

Kuang Ren didn't take it seriously and said: "The Huashan Immortal Sect has a piece. For our sake, we can just borrow it for use."

Zhang Bijiang played with the taste: "Maybe you can give it a try."

Kuang Ren nodded: "In that case... I'll set off right away and go to Huashan first."

The immortals stood up and fled out of the golden palace.

But at this moment, a voice came from far away: "Fellow Taoist, stay!"

When they saw it, it was the fellow Taoist who had gone to Tianzhu Divine Realm before.

"Then Xingtian has declared war on the gods of Tianzhu. Vishnu asks me to wait for Xianliu to come and help!"

Everyone explained to him that they had to go to Huashan to borrow sacred iron.

The Sanxian curled his lips and said: "There is a piece of the sacred iron of the Demonic Path. There is no claim that this thing has its owner. We, the immortals, have seized power with our thoughts. The sacred iron of the Demonic Path is naturally our iron."

"Now is the critical moment. If Xingtian is allowed to defeat each one and grow again with the help of Tianzhu Divine System, we may not be our opponents."

Zhang Bijiang looked at him with a burning gaze, and suddenly his brows jumped slightly, and then he said: "In that case, the troops are divided into two groups. You will go to Tianzhu first to help the battle and delay it for a while."

"This junior will go to Huashan Mountain to ask for the sacred iron."

The Sanxian cupped his hands and said, "My friend, who is..."

Zhang Bijiang said humbly: "Zhang Bijiang is the son of Liuhou of the Han Dynasty."

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p.s: Sorry.