Chapter 358 Cloud God

"I am an extraterrestrial demon."

Xu Xuan showed his true face at this moment.

Yunmeng hadn't reacted yet. He was still immersed in fantasy. If he successfully persuaded this mysterious master to join Dali, then he would be considered to have made a great contribution.

There is a hole in Dalili, and the promotion channels are very strict. Without military merit, there is no promotion. Under the same level, some people are treated very differently, and the difference is military merit.

So when Xu Xuan said this, Yunmeng didn't react for a moment, but responded subconsciously: "Outer Territory Demon? Outer Territory Demon, okay, I'll just... what?"

When he looked up, he saw Xu Xuan with a monstrous aura and a big covered hand.

Yunmeng was about to resist, but found that it was already too late. The palm of his hand covered his head, and a heartbreaking pain came straight into his mind, and he instantly lost consciousness.

At the same time, the sword on Xu Xuan's waist flew into the air and surrounded him. More than two hundred heads fell. The horse still wanted to run, but the next moment it also followed suit.

No one was left present.

Xu Xuan threw away Yun Meng who had turned into a mummy. Judging from the blood and resentment in Yun Meng's body, this guy was not a good person. He should be killing villages and cities from time to time.

Soon, the memory coming to my mind confirmed this.

"Qi-blood warrior? He's really impressive."

Xu Xuan thought.

Through the method of soul searching, the basic situation of this world can be roughly learned.

There are two types of cultivation methods in this world. The most common one is the warrior cultivation method. The previous small realm will not be described in detail. Yunmeng's warrior realm is an innate warrior, and his combat power is equivalent to foundation building.

Then the previous realms of great martial arts masters, martial arts masters, martial arts disciples, etc. are equivalent to the realm of the ninth level of Qi training.

That's probably what it means.

After that, the innate martial saints should be equivalent to the golden elixir; the human immortals should be equivalent to the Nascent Soul.

As for the legendary Yangxian, the pinnacle of martial arts, it is something that has appeared in legends.

"It seems that this Emperor Dali is still a master of Yuanying."

Of course, human beings and immortals are not just in the same realm. It depends on how far they have practiced their physical skills, fists, Dharma, etc., which is equivalent to the difference between the early stage of Yuanying and the late stage of Yuanying.

Xu Xuan, the peak of Nascent Soul, is probably already standing on the top of the mountain.

Of course, he will not reveal his true level easily unless he is really sure that he is invincible in this world.

Another method of cultivation is that of a warlock. A warlock is the other extreme of a warrior. He only cultivates the soul, not the body, and does not even have internal strength. He only uses the thoughts of the soul to communicate with the sky and the earth to cast spells.

In the way of a warlock, a ghost or a yin god is equivalent to a golden elixir, and a yin god who returns yang three times is equivalent to a human immortal.

One specializes in cultivating the physical body, and the other specializes in cultivating the soul.

The paths are completely different. Warriors use martial arts, warlocks practice spells, Qi and blood restrain the soul, and the soul casts all kinds of strange spells, while also restraining the warrior.

"Can't they be fused together?" Xu Xuan thought to himself, and soon, Yunmeng's memory solved his doubts.

It is not that no one has considered that it was okay in the early stage, but when it reaches a deeper level, one can only choose one of the two paths, otherwise there will be a conflict, and eventually the body will die and the path will disappear.

Of course, the two actually reach the same goal through different paths. When the warrior's way is cultivated to the highest level, it will also enter the spiritual realm.

The yin god will eventually return the yang and become the yang god.

"I see, I understand."

There are still many powerful Nascent Souls in this world. There are more than ten known human immortals and Yin gods alone.

Xu Xuan usually multiplies this number by three to consider it as the number of truly powerful people in the world.

"So let's establish the channel first."

When the Daomen disciples all attack together, the Dali Dynasty will be fake.

Xu Xuan took off the storage bag from his waist.

This kind of passage from high to low is the most difficult. Even though only one person can pass it, it still needs to move mountains and reclaim the sea to make the terrain easier, and the most important thing is not to be discovered.

Moreover, due to the different rules in this world, some materials may not be effective, and the formation may even need to be re-conceived. After all, the formation itself is a borrowing of world power.

There is not a fixed template that can work no matter what world you go to. You still have to make some fine-tuning on the basis.

Xu Xuan drew out the Chixiao Sword and threw it towards the sky.

"come out!"

Roar!

Tigers roared and dragons roared, wind blew and clouds spread, the divine sword disappeared, and the red dragon hovered in the air, looking around in surprise and saying: "Wow, what a living world!"

"Go play, remember to pay attention to your surroundings, and notify immediately if anything goes wrong!"

"Great!!"

The red dragon flicked its tail and shot its body into the forest, causing people to jump all over the place.

Jinwu didn't follow, so Xu Xuan left Jinwu with Song Qi to avoid any trouble.

With several guardians going to other worlds and Fenghua retreating, the Taoist sect has almost no Nascent Soul fighting power. Song Qi holds the magic weapon and relies on the powerful power of the Golden Crow to stabilize everyone in the Taoist sect.

Xu Xuan sat on the ground, his spiritual thoughts sweeping across all directions, and his body seemed to be integrated with the heaven and earth.

If the powerful people in this world were here, they would be shocked to see Xu Xuan's performance.

Possessing an ever-strong body, a tenacious soul, and cultivating both life and life, it is the strongest form of a monk in this world.

East China Sea Islands.

This place has a territory that is no less than that of China, and the combined sea area is even larger than that of China. However, the densely packed islands are scattered all over the place, which abruptly ruins the advantages of this place.

The most densely populated island.

The clouds are steaming and the clouds are rising, and the cranes are singing in unison.

Palaces stood on the islands, and there seemed to be some kind of creature flying in the clouds above. A closer look revealed that it was a group of sorcerers who had left their physical bodies and were breathing in and out of the clouds to practice. Their Dharma images transformed into various flying birds and swimming fish, and they performed all kinds of magical powers.

At this time, the dark clouds turned dark.

"The Cloud God is here! Go back quickly!!"

A human face appeared on a cloud, with a panicked look on his face.

Whoosh!

The divine light leaped into the body of the monk in the palace like a meteor.

Everyone opened their eyes and walked out of the door to greet the so-called Cloud God.

The Cloud God is the Taoist master of Taichu Dao, and one of the very few monks who can use thunder. The soul is most afraid of thunder. Even if the Cloud God is their Taoist master, they are afraid that he will be accidentally affected by thunder, and then he will die.

Rumble...

Thunder snakes danced wildly, nine white dragons pulled the pure gold imperial chariot on the clouds. The imperial chariot had no roof, and the Taoist in white, who looked like a god, leaned lazily on the throne. Thunder and wind and clouds were stirring, and the strong wind blew his robes.

This Taoist was the Taoist master of Taichu Dao - Yunshen Xuanji Taoist.

Another year of retreat, Yunshen toured the four directions, and the sea monsters, local leaders, vassal forces, and disciples all went out to pay homage.

The Taoist Xuanji looked at Shenzhou with his eyes, and there seemed to be a bloody smoke penetrating the sky, but he was not concerned about this, but the mysterious qi from the world just now.

In the Shenzhou Palace, a middle-aged man's eyes were like lightning, and he seemed to have traveled through billions of miles to meet the Taoist.

"Liu Yan, have you broken through again? One day, I will come to Shenzhou again to ask for advice!"

But this time the two were wrong. This time the qi vibration was not caused by either of them. This was a wonderful misunderstanding.