330 Plane of Symbols
In the inner hall of the Iron Fist Martial Arts Hall, there is a foundation building monk, who is meditating and settling, refining the foundation building pill under the new service, and strengthening his mana.
When Fu Yang Yukong entered the inner hall, Monk Zhuji instantly opened his eyes, full of doubts.
It has always been true that the various factions have not interfered with each other in opening martial arts halls in the world, and generally when a master visits, they must be notified in advance to avoid unnecessary trouble.
got up directly, and when he was about to walk out the door, he found a young figure standing, holding stinky tofu in his hand, and the corners of his eyes twitched.
As a cultivator, he basically does not contaminate the grains, all because impurities accumulate in the body, and it takes mana to remove them, as if the more advanced the cultivator, the less likely it is to eat ordinary food.
Unexpectedly, the person who came couldn't see the depth, he must be a strong man, he Qin Lin is a foundation building master of the Iron Hand Gate, serving as a deacon, and he will soon have the hope of being promoted to the realm of Jindan, but he still can't capture the breath of the arrival, it is conceivable that this person is too much higher than him, you know, Qin Lin is about to step into the forest of Jindan.
Although, with the help of that big man, the cultivation world has flourished, and Jindan monks are no longer rare, but they are still at the master level.
"Why did you come here?" Qin Lin said respectfully.
I don't know what it means, so I will keep three points of surprise to prevent conflict, after all, there are too many mortals here, and once a fight starts, it will definitely cause a large number of casualties.
"It's okay, I'm bored to come and take a look, and I'll talk to you about the current situation in the cultivation world." Fu Yang was very easy-going.
"Your Excellency, if you want to know, just ask, and if you know, you will tell the truth." Qin Lin breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
"Why are there so many monks walking around the mortal world?" Fu Yang asked.
"Don't you know?" Qin Lin couldn't help but be stunned.
"Isn't it weird? I must know? Fu Yang asked rhetorically.
Qin Lin regarded Fu Yang as a monk from the beginning, and after thinking about it for a while, he felt that it was right. If he knew, why did he need to come and ask him, and hurriedly explained: "Now that the three thousand sects have entered the world, they will open a martial arts hall in the mortal dust, so as to select qualified people to recruit into the sect." ”
Fu Yang nodded when he heard this. I feel that this is the case, the monastic world is no longer as hard as it used to be, and a large amount of resources can only be provided to some people, thus creating a difficult situation of inheritance.
"With the help of that one adult, the cultivation world has entered a stage of rapid development, the older generation of monks has advanced by leaps and bounds, and the younger generation is not to be outdone, resulting in a fault line among the disciples at the bottom, who must be recruited from the mortal world. Moreover, the cultivation resources are at their peak, so there is no need to worry about this aspect at all. Qin Lin said with awe.
Although Fu Yang's name has not spread, the fact that a big man helped the cultivation world has been widely known, and it is like a myth.
"I see, you get busy first."
As soon as the words fell, Fu Yang's figure disappeared in place. As if it had never existed.
Yes, disappear without leaving a trace. Qin Lin was shocked, he couldn't believe his eyes, his heart was full of horror.
In the past, the Iron Hand Sect was just a third-rate sect, and the highest cultivation level was the level of the late stage of Qi refining, but now it is different. After exploring the ghost domain again and again, he has obtained a lot of resources, and he is about to step into the Yuan Infant level, and he is about to enter the ranks of first-class masters.
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There are such methods to strengthen the cultivation world, and Fu Yang is naturally very approves. I also hope that the human beings on the earth can become stronger and live longer.
If 10,000 years ago, the life expectancy of ordinary people was between one hundred and fifty years old and two hundred, it can be said that each of them was a 100-year-old birthday star, but due to the rampant beasts, demons and monsters in troubled times, they must be attached to the place where the monks gather to survive, but now it is different, the monks cannot interfere with the development of mortals' lives, this is the most basic principle of Fu Yang, and no one is allowed to violate it.
The first batch of Earth Immortal Orders had already been refined by Tai Bai Xing, and the cost was very low, and it was only 3,000 merit points, but Fu Yang continued to play the essence of a black-hearted businessman and sold 10,000 merit points.
A total of 500 tokens, as soon as they were put on, it was just a tea time, and they were all swept away.
Now that the three thousand Daomen have learned to be obedient, they specially sent people to stare at the merit monument to refresh, grab the resources as soon as possible, and as soon as something new comes out, they will be exchanged directly without seeing it clearly, anyway, they are all good things, and they will talk about it when they get their hands.
Many masters held the Earth Immortal Order in their hands, injected a mana, and a portal appeared in front of them, but it seemed to have the power of blocking, isolating outsiders from entering, and only those who held the Earth Immortal Order were not excluded.
When you step into the portal, a barren world is revealed.
Five hundred monks entered the Earth Immortal Realm one after another, looking at the land where not a single grass grows, but they clearly perceived the ubiquitous aura, and the density made them excited.
"It seems that Your Majesty has a whole new trick." A head said excitedly.
"Yes, although it looks desolate here, it is full of spiritual energy, it is simply a holy place for cultivation, even if it is a forbidden area of the Dao Gate, there is no such spiritual energy." A monk from the forbidden area of the Daomen preached.
"Look ahead, there's a tower, it's too high, it leads straight to the sky." A monk exclaimed.
The tall straight tower, the upper end of which is submerged into the clouds, gathers a large number of monks.
Two stone tablets stand, one says Tower of Combat Power and the other is a merit tablet, but the things exchanged on it are all high-quality products.
"Tsk, it can be exchanged for the use time of the spiritual field, ten thousand merits per acre, and a large number of spiritual root seeds can be exchanged, but unfortunately, the price is high." A monk was greedy.
Some monks were pondering, what Fu Yang's intention was to create an Earth Immortal Realm.
A figure descended from the sky, looking down at the monks.
Immediately, they recognized who it was, and saluted respectfully, "See Your Majesty." ”
"Get up." Fu Yang said calmly.
"This place is called the Earth Immortal Realm, and it is specially provided to the monks." Fu Yang said.
"Your Majesty, we have the Earth Immortal Order, can we stay here forever?" One of the monks asked.
"Yes, as long as you have the Earth Immortal Order, you can freely enter and exit the Earth Immortal Realm, there is no time limit, a piece of the Earth Immortal Order, a quota, the area here is vast, equivalent to more than a dozen earths. In the future, there will be a large number of exchanges for the Earth Immortal Order every once in a while, and you are the first batch of people. Fu Yang explained.
"Then can you move the sect to the Earth Immortal Realm?" A monk asked.
"Yes, I allow all forces to establish a stronghold here, anyway, there are a lot of places, what sect you want to build, or a city. As you please. Fu Yang said generously.
For a while, all the monks in the audience were boiling.
They are basically from the sect, have a strong sense of belonging, and consider the construction of the middle sect in many aspects.
"What is the Tower?" Another monk asked.
"This is the high tower of breaking through, there are a total of eighty-one in the earth immortal realm, according to the requirements of it, if you can break through to the corresponding number of layers and keep it for a period of time, you can get extraordinary rewards. See what you're really capable of. Fu Yang said.
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the monks shone with a ghostly light, but they knew very well that they could get from Fu Yang's hands, it must be a treasure, and it was definitely not an idle thing.
After explaining the affairs of the earth immortal world, Fu Yang returned to the underworld.
The Heroic Spirit General and the Beasts have returned, bringing with them many Spirit Clans.
Among the three thousand spirits. There are 2,000 Duoling clans who choose to take refuge in Fu Yang, and the remaining 300 Duoling clans do not agree. Still go your own way.
Fu Yang still has the same meaning, let them fend for themselves, he doesn't need to go to the door one by one to surrender, what kind of identity is the Jade Emperor, he still needs to come to the door to invite, besides. Fu Yang really doesn't have such a good temper.
Recovering a plane, Fu Yang can gain a large amount of merit, including the army participating in the operation.
The endless army could not help but rise with a sense of pride in his heart, and everything in the world was under control.
"Good. You chose to follow me, it was the right decision, and I will lead you into the heavenly realm in the future, and become gods and immortals. Fu Yang said majestically.
"Long live Your Majesty!"
There was an overwhelming roar, and the sound waves couldn't stop spreading, shaking the air in turmoil.
"Now set off with me to conquer a plane, which was the territory of the Three Realms in the past, but it has attracted the invasion of the gods of the heavens, and I want you to take it back." Fu Yang said solemnly.
"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”
A group of heroic spirits shouted, and a wave of battle intent rushed into the sky, and the blood clouds floating in the sky were all destroyed.
"Let's go."
With an order, a Fire Cloud chariot was pulled by thousands of Purple Flame Dragon Ponies and headed for the edge of the Netherworld.
Until there was a film of light separating the two domains, Fu Yang took out the Heavenly Dao Jade Seal and broke it, forming a huge passage, and batches of troops marched straight into the passage.
There is a ghost city standing here, which was once a plane of death, but now the Lechuan River is silent, the breath of heaven has dispersed, and only a lonely city is still independent.
The Xuanfu plane, a realm where the Fudao cultivation civilization flourished in the past.
The immortals who were born were all Fu Dao Grandmasters, and their combat power was extraordinary, and there were many powerful people from the Xuan Fu Plane in the Heavenly Realm, who held very important positions.
Ten thousand years ago, the name of the path of cultivation was to cultivate the truth, and the meaning of cultivating the true self is now to practice the Tao and rename it as the Tao, and the two have the same path, and finally lead directly to the supreme avenue.
This powerful plane, after losing the protection of the Heavenly Dao and encountering an unprecedented invasion, is a group of demon gods from the abyss, who like to kill chaotically, killing the living beings in this world, and finally becoming a playground for demons.
However, the Tai Bai Xing specially marked that in the Xuan Fu plane, the Xuan Dao True Fu will be born every thousand years, which is a rare treasure, and it is precisely in this way that a large number of powerful immortals have been created.
The Demon God cannot change the rules of the Xuan Fu Plane and can still give birth to the Xuan Dao True Rune, but the Demon uses other methods to refine the Xuan Dao True Rune to obtain the power contained in it.
The most important point is that there are thousands of dimensional space junctions in the Xuanfu plane, and the formation can be arranged in the alley, and it has long been a prosperous scene.
Because of this, Fu Yang wanted to lay down the Xuanfu Plane as a military rear area, so that the Heroic Spirit Army could conquer and recover thousands of planes.
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The dark clouds are rolling, and the Xuanfu plane is that the living beings have been extinct, and only countless demons are left to revel.
All the time, being in the carnival of killing, it is even more fun to destroy this world, the demon god does not care about the Xuanfu plane at all, all because the abyss has a large number of planes, and all the gods are very jealous of the abyss.
On this day, the demons continue to kill and destroy.
But on one peak, the light was projected and rushed up into the dark clouds, making the long-lost sunlight shine on the earth.
Groups of figures flew down, as if the heavenly soldiers were coming.
"Fresh souls are the tonic of demons, summon demons to fight." Demons, who are naturally sensitive to the soul, are the first to notice the arrival of outside creatures.
The jet-black body, a pair of bat wings on its back, and sharp horns on its head are typical of demons.
The demons are used from all directions, and their bodies are full of black flames and full of evil aura.
"Shoot them and clear an area." A general who is proficient in archery and orders the archers to attack.
The golden rain of arrows poured out in an instant, like a rainstorm falling.
Puff puff......
Pieces of demons fell to the ground and died under the rain of arrows, and the arrows seemed to have a restrained power, killing the demons directly on the spot.
Each arrow pierced the demon's body, bursting with brilliant light, purifying the demon full of evil power on the spot.
As soon as the killing god Bai Qi fell to the ground, holding a bloody sword, followed by 100,000 soldiers, the karmic fire was surrounded, it was even more terrifying than the demon, killing into the demon group, and forcibly opened up a bloody path, there was no demon who could resist Bai Qi's ferocity.
An arrow, like a meteor, was the ancient famous general Li Guang, holding a strong bow in his hand, shooting the strongest among the demons.
Suddenly, a pink mist rose, and a delicate and concave body walked out, exuding a charming aura, and the whole body was only covered by translucent tulle, which was particularly attractive.
This is a succubus, but she miscalculated, the heroic spirit is not a human being, there is no normal person's **, the underworld beast generally does not like the human body, as for the spirit clan, even Fu Yang can't understand their aesthetics.
"Isn't the charm of this succubus lord gone, and he is indifferent." The charming succubus said angrily.
"Hehe, even if you don't wear anything, my warriors won't look at you." Fu Yang, who was sitting in the fire cloud chariot, said loudly.
"Don't you like me?" The succubus pretended to be cute.
I have to say that it is very exciting, but unfortunately, Fu Yang knows very well what kind of virtue succubi are, they are very dirty, and they like to strangle male creatures when they are mated, and only demonic alchemists like succubi as playthings.
"Sorry, I'm not interested, you can die." Fu Yang's indifferent figure came.
A palm poked out of thin air, like a big sun that covered the sky and the sun, and held the succubus in the palm of his hand, and there was a direct clicking sound, which was the sound of broken bones, and there was no pity at all.
The originally seductive succubus turned into a ball of plasma and spilled down from the sky.
Suddenly, a violent roar sounded, thinking that the strongest of the demons was born. (To be continued.) )