Chapter 370 Da Luo Immortal
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A crack of pure gold was torn in the void, and in the center of the crack was darkness as dark as an abyss. A gloomy and cold green mist slowly spread out. This essence contained a terrifying will that was confusing.
This terrifying will gradually infected the surrounding things. All the people in this world present could not help but be shocked when they saw this door.
There is such a fierce and terrifying aura.
In particular, Taoist Xuanji was shocked even more, and his understanding of the Dao was deeper. When the cracks appeared, the Dao in the dark seemed to be wailing in wonder, as if some great demon was born, and something that changed the world appeared.
The emergence of this kind of thing must have a negative effect, otherwise the great road would not behave like this.
"This kind of breath doesn't seem like this world?" Taoist Xuanji secretly thought in his heart. It's not even the sky outside the sky, but the breath that doesn't belong to any place in this world?
Could this person really be an extraterrestrial demon?
Taoist Xuanji looked at Xu Xuan on the altar, feeling like he was standing on a mountain. The more he got to know this person, the more he felt invincible.
At this time, the cracks above the altar squirmed, and the dark green mist spread. It seemed that some monster broke out of the ground, and the dark wind whistled, causing people's faces to hurt.
Yang Xiao couldn't help but retreat to Taoist Xuanji. What was about to appear gave people a sense of extreme danger. His red dragon energy and blood were the best at fighting. The stronger the enemy, the more the energy and blood boiled like molten steel.
The thing that was about to appear broke his own cognition. Chilong's energy and blood calmed down, and he seemed to be afraid to face this thing that was about to appear.
The first thing that catches the eye is a piece of white clothes, followed closely by a dark snake tail.
The tail of the black snake does not look as scary as the tail of monsters and monsters. It is shiny black and has a warm luster. If you look closely, you can see that there are mysterious avenue lines under the scales.
Everyone's first impression is that it's mysterious.
This is a handsome man with a snake-like tail.
When Taoist Taixuan saw him for the first time, he knew that this person was no less than him, maybe a little weaker than him, and his overall strength could be considered to be at the eighth or ninth level of Yin Shen.
Is this also Xu Xuan's power over there?
Xuanji was very ambitious before, but now that he sees Xu Xuan's more and more methods, his heart sinks to the bottom.
There are visitors from another world, and there are powerful forces. This world is in danger, and I may not have a chance to escape in this life.
Even if Xu Xuan dies by chance, so what? As long as this snake-tailed person is still here, he can continue to control himself, not to mention that there may be someone stronger.
"Disciple pays homage to the Taoist Master!"
Fenghua holds his fist in the air.
At this moment, he is very proud of himself. He has successfully passed through the barrier and broken through the Nascent Soul. His life span has been greatly extended. How can he not be happy?
"Well done, come on, let me introduce you." Xu Xuan pulled Fenghua to the crowd.
"This is Xuanji, the Taoist Master of Taichu Dao, and he is also a member of the Taoist sect. This is Fenghua, the elder of the Taoist sect."
"Fenghua has met fellow Taoist Xuanji!" Fenghua bowed.
"This is Yang Xiao!"
Fenghua said hello again, but he found something wrong in the name of the Taoist master. Why not introduce this person as a disciple of the Taoist sect? Could it be that it hasn't been recognized yet?
He wouldn't say it either, but would say hello as usual.
A few people screened the others and stood by the woods talking.
"How's the situation over there?" Xu Xuan asked.
"Everything is fine, the weird aura has basically disappeared, and all Taoist sects have taken control of the world."
"Where is the fairy world?" Xu Xuan asked.
"Over there... By the way, I forgot to mention that they entered the Emperor's Tomb, and news came from time to time. The situation seems to be a bit critical, and the Taoist Master may need to prepare in advance."
The last time Bai Fa and others spread the news was two months ago, which is almost two years.
"Okay, I understand."
We can almost bring them here, but it is too difficult to pick up people from the mirror world. We have a mirror to teleport, but it will be even more difficult to teleport outsiders.
Therefore, as I thought before, use the underworld lamp flame to preserve their souls and vitality.
In other words, just wait for them to die and then pick them back up. Of course, this kind of death is not considered a real death. It belongs to the category of Taiyin training. In the future, if suitable materials are found, they can reshape their bodies.
"By the way, Taoist master, when will we come here?" Fenghua glanced around while speaking. The aura of heaven and earth here is similar to that of the Taoist world, but the vitality is dozens of times that of the Taoist world, far exceeding the Taoist world.
No wonder there are so many qi and blood masters in this world, it’s almost impossible to use them all, they are squandering them.
Xu Xuan thought for a while and said: "Don't worry, you guys will expand the passage first so that it can accommodate a hundred people passing through at the same time. We will start taking action immediately. By the way, how many people are there now?"
"There are a total of 200,000 monks who have established a formal system and have Qi training skills; Song Qi also created an evil-slaying army composed of 8,000 foundations."
"May I ask what is the realm of the foundation building stage?" Xuanji couldn't help but interjected.
"Innate warriors, ghosts and gods." Xu Xuan replied.
"Eight thousand?" Xuanji's eyes widened. What is the concept of eight thousand innate warriors?
An innate warrior is an enemy of ten thousand people, and Taichu Dao can only defeat about a hundred innate warriors.
There are actually 8,000 innate warriors in this so-called Taoist sect. Isn't it equivalent to 80 million ordinary troops?
As long as they expand this channel, these people may not want to rule the world.
Taoist Xuanji has nothing to say now. Facing Xu Xuan, he can only say that he feels ashamed and cannot compare with anything.
It's better to stay at Daomen with peace of mind.
"With different cultivation methods from this world, and a higher upper limit visible to the naked eye, it may be possible to break through to a higher realm."
Yangshen is the top of this world, and the ones above are almost mythical. The world in Xu Xuan's world obviously has a higher limit. When Taoist Xuanji thinks about the unknown realm, his long-lost Taoist heart begins to boil again.
Maybe, that's not a bad thing.
"I'll go over there. Fenghua, Xuanji, Yang Xiao, I'll leave this to you. You can keep a low profile until the big troops come."
"yes!!"
Everyone said in unison.
Wow!
Xu Xuan returned to the Taoist Gate of the Weird World.
Only three people were left at the scene.
"Two fellow Taoists, I'm here for the first time. Please take care of me!"
"It should be!" Yang Xiao said.
Taoist Xuanji waved his hand to express that he was not welcome, and then said again: "I know a little bit about the situation in this world, let's talk?"
"good."
As the sun sets, the setting sun lengthens the shadows of the forest in the mountains. The evening glow illuminates the pavilion golden and brilliant, and the fog in the mountains begins to cool.
In the pavilion, the two of them sat opposite each other. Feng Hua didn't know what he was talking about. From time to time he picked up the white jade tea cup and took a sip. He looked at Taoist Xuanji with a hint of smile in his eyes.
Taoist Xuanji was so distracted that he didn't even notice that the tea in his palm had gone cold. His mind was entirely focused on the shocking news brought by Feng Hua.
The world is so big. Beyond the vast world, there is Heaven Beyond Heaven, and beyond Heaven, there are other worlds. The Tao Sect functions in three worlds, and there are countless masters under its command.
"Building foundation, golden elixir, Nascent Soul, transforming into gods, integrating, transcending tribulations, Mahayana, Heavenly Immortal, True Immortal, Taiyi True Immortal, Daluo Immortal... Am I only in the late Nascent Soul stage now?"
Xuanji's expression is either happy or sad. He is happy because he understands the vastness of the path to immortality, but sad that he is nothing and still pretends to be a master. What's more important is that his path of cultivation cannot be changed.
Even if there is a path to heaven in front of him, he cannot embark on this path unless he gives up his current path, retains a little bit of his true spirit and reincarnates to start over.
But how long does it take to start again? There is no guarantee that one will reach the current level of cultivation. Only those who have been immersed in the path of cultivation for several years will know that every step requires extreme hard work.
"Haha, fellow Taoist, why should you worry? We monks should work hard and seek for immortality." Fenghua interrupted Xuanji's internal friction.
"Fellow Taoist is right." Xuanji suddenly stood up, "I don't believe that I can't find a way to heaven."
There is the mythical other shore above the Yangshen. On the other shore, there may be other realms. Combined with the way of cultivating immortals, it is possible to become a Taoist ancestor in the future.
"By the way, what should we do next?" Taoist Xuanji asked, "All forces in Taichu Tao can be at your disposal."
"Let's start from the outside and don't confront Da Li head-on."
From the brief chat just now, Fenghua probably knew the situation in this world, so he made a strategy based on past experience.
The Dali Dynasty has a profound foundation. Over the years, it has destroyed many powerful forces, collected countless treasures and traditions, and many people followed Liu Yan.
Today's Dali is not a single force, but a combination of hundreds of large sects. This is the main reason why Taoist Xuanji is afraid of Liu Yan.
Because he didn't know what Liu Yan's trump card was. The ability of other immortals might be a deliberate illusion, but his true strength might reach the level of Yang Immortal, that is, the same level as Taoist Master.
Or maybe Liu Yan united various sects and created a very powerful artifact, waiting for those who are not discerning to take the bait.
The opponent has too many trump cards, and everything is in an unknown state. If you push forward rashly, you will fall into the opponent's trap.
"From the periphery? It is indeed possible." Xuanji secretly sighed that his experience with the other party was true and he was able to preliminarily judge the situation through the information, which coincided with his own ideas.
If Leng Tou Qing had to attack the imperial capital, many people would die, and Taichu Dao might even disappear as a result, so one should never bet on these odds.
"Let's pave the way for the future. Let's wait until the passage is fully opened and let the people from the Tao Sect come over."
Fenghua got up and went down the mountain, Taoist Xuanji followed Fenghua.
The scenery of Qinghua Mountain is still the same, but the vegetation is not as lush as usual, and the weeds are much smaller.
Although Xu Xuan absorbed the vitality of this world, he did not kill it all, but maintained it at a normal level that would not affect the survival of living creatures.
These vitalities will return to normal as time goes by, but the energy consumed may be the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which he will replenish in the future.
After all, he didn't come here to practice cultivation. He also needed to develop this world and strengthen the Taoist sect.
As Fenghua walked, he talked about the common sense of Daomen.
"There are seniors in the Taoist sect. With your cultivation level, there may be seniors with Ming or Miao aliases there. Remember to abide by the three refuges and nine precepts of the Taoist sect."
"What are the Three Refuges and Nine Precepts?" Taoist Xuanji asked curiously.
"Three refuges and nine precepts are..."
Hearing such strict and complicated precepts that focused on the order of the three realms, Taoist Xuanji was not used to it for a while.
Why is this different from what I imagined?
"You...aren't we called the demons outside the territory? Why are we so kind?"
The Taoist sect's precepts were better than those of all the sects he had seen for ordinary people. If strictly enforced, for mortals, the Taoist sect would be the well-deserved heaven on earth.
What does this have to do with the extraterrestrial demon? Isn't he a good person from outside the country?
Fenghua smiled strangely and turned to stare at Xuanji. He was confused when he looked at him. Just when he was about to ask a question, he slowly spoke:
"Your previous rules were not like this. Now that the Taoist sect comes down to earth and implements its own ideas, it will inevitably have an irreconcilable conflict with you. As the Taoist sect's precepts spread, many sects will have to collapse."
"We bring war, weapons, blood, and killing to the world... What are we if we don't have extraterrestrial demons?"
"Haha, that's it."
After that, the two of them took Yang Xiao as the vanguard general, Xuanji as the facade, and Taoism as the core, and continued to encroach on the forces outside of Dali.
Yang Xiao was killing all the way, even if Feng Hua and Xuanji took action personally, they still wanted to feed the enemy into Yang Xiao's mouth.
They witnessed the birth of a strong man with their own eyes. Yang Xiao's breakthrough speed was so fast. It was like God was helping him, and Yang Xiao was God.
This is when Hongmeng Purple Qi comes into play.
Such uncontrolled growth of power does not necessarily mean that Yang Xiao controls power, it may even be that power controls Yang Xiao.
"I finally understand what the Taoist Master said that day." Feng Hua thought to himself.
If you want the Taoist sect to truly accept this guy, you can only look at his next destiny.
…
Mirror world.
Fairyland.
There are carved beams and painted buildings, the palace is like a forest, golden scales swim on the flowing water, the breeze blows through the copper bells at the corners of the eaves, Taoist officials and female fairies are walking on the road paved with spiritual stones, and from time to time there is a sound of frolic.
A group of immortals come and go, each using their magical powers.
In the most magnificent hall, which exudes dazzling golden light like the sun, a red-robed monk sits quietly in the room.
The screen in front of him depicts mountains, rivers, and stars in the universe, clearly reflecting all the changes that have occurred within the jurisdiction of heaven.
As the thoughts gathered, the scene gradually enlarged, and finally converged on a small world millions of miles away in the East China Sea.
The people inside are fighting like ants. Even powerful monks at the immortal level are just like their fate, just bigger ants on the screen.
The life on the screen continues to pass by, the Fire Emperor's expression remains unchanged, and his eyes contain the avenue of the heavens. For this Daluo Immortal who has climbed to the top of cultivation, death is just the destination for everyone.
At this time, the screen fluctuated, and a golden dragon head appeared.
"Dragon Emperor, long time no see." The Fire Emperor smiled, "You are quite courageous."
"You are brave. I said that the tomb of the Emperor of Heaven will be taken by Longting. If you don't accept it, we will make a show of it."
"Haha, we'll see."
The Fire Emperor waved his hand and the image disappeared.
After tens of thousands of years, are we going to take action again? (End of chapter)