Chapter 25: Senior Sister, Enlightenment, and Beginning
Leaving the trial tower, Li Mingming found himself entering a relatively unfamiliar palace!
"Yuanyu Palace? Masters! Li Ming bowed slightly.
In the entire Tianqiong Sect, only the second senior sister Yuan Yu Daojun has this ability.
"Third Senior Brother, I didn't expect that it would take less than 10 million years to worship under the Master's Sect, and you would reach this level. Now, with your strength, it won't be difficult to deal with most second-step Dao Jun. ”
Li Ming nodded slightly.
In terms of realm, he is higher than the second-step Daojun of the worst route, after all, he has mastered two routes.
In terms of divine body mana, it is comparable to a one-step Dao Jun, and the supernatural power is still above most first- and second-step Dao Jun.
What's more, the trial tower has already shown itself very clearly.
The two hundred and eighty layers were originally quite powerful levels among the two-step Daojun.
"That's great!" Yuanyu Daojun said, "The junior brother has obtained the inheritance of the master, and he also knows the Divine Pupil Palace, so it seems that he will definitely get a place this time." ”
"Senior sister has confidence in me, if the Aragami Sect invites a world realm who has realized the strongest way, I don't have the slightest certainty."
"How easy is it to comprehend the world realm of the strongest way." Yuanyu Daojun smiled lightly, "If this is the case, we will have nothing to say if we are defeated, but if the junior brother takes away a place, he may be able to go further in the Divine Pupil Hall and realize the strongest way!" ”
Yuanyu Daojun looked at Li Ming with a hint of excitement in his eyes.
Since the rise of the Aragami Daojun, the Tianqiong Sect has been suppressed.
As long as Li Ming realizes the strongest way, does not die young, and reaches the edge of the way, he will naturally be able to fight against him.
"Senior sister, is this Divine Pupil Hall really as powerful as the legend?"
"The Divine Pupil Temple, the comprehension of the world realm is stronger, and the guidance of the four steps of life and death of the Dao Monarch is very effective, and the legend has a trace of effect on the Dao." Yuanyu Daojun sighed, "Fortunately, it is only a trace of effect, and it only has one effect on the edge of the Dao Monarch, otherwise it would not be our turn to occupy the Tianqiong Sect and the Great Desolate God Sect." ”
"Senior brother, there are still two million years left before we compete with the Great Desolate God Sect, if you need any resources and strange things to cultivate, just ask."
Li Ming shook his head, his Second Yuan God was already very close to the Great Wilderness Domain, and the Second Yuan God cultivation "Ten Thousand Worlds Mixed Cave Sand" had already fused more than five hundred divine sand essences, and its power was already close to the current limit of his own blue and white mist power and the control of the Chaos Dao.
The mana of the deity and the second primordial god come from the same source, and the mixed sand of the Ten Thousand Worlds can be easily transplanted to the deity.
There are still two million years to go before that war, and Li Ming also knows that it will be difficult for him to make further progress.
"Since the Chaos Array Dao and the Liangyi Array Dao are making slow progress and are still accumulating--- let's comprehend the mental power inheritance left by the 'Phantom Cloud Dao Monarch', maybe it will be bypassed."
The Phantom Cloud Dao Monarch was a Spiritual Flow Merge Dao Monarch from six eras ago (6*108,000 Chaos Era).
With one pulse of mental strength, he can reach the edge of the Convergence Dao, and there are almost no slightly mediocre Daojun.
Although the Phantom Cloud Dao Monarch is not the peak Dao Monarch, it is also the top one under the level of the second Peak Dao Monarch.
The inheritance of his mental power secret art is no worse than the inheritance of some peak Dao monarchs.
As for the eternal level of mental flow inheritance? The entire Endless Territory has never given birth to a single Heartflow Emperor.
The Emperor of the Heart Flow is either the master of power, or the peak of the level of the lord of the Holy City, and his status is not lower than that of the master in the slightest!
"The heart is a way, in terms of the method of use, what Phantom Cloud Daojun is good at is an illusion, and the most important thing to improve the illusion is to go through all the things in the world and appreciate people's hearts."
"The method of walking for all lives is to shape an incarnation with the method of mental power, and the incarnation unilaterally cuts off the memory of the deity, and returns to the deity at the end of his lifespan to appreciate the fireworks of life."
The Three Realms, incarnating into reincarnation also have a similar effect.
However, the power of the world realm, the life deity is comparable to a chaotic world, and it is difficult to reincarnate through the chaotic world - let alone isolate the memory of the incarnation and the deity.
"It's a special method." Li Ming easily comprehended the "Ten Thousand Lives Walking Method", and the practice of this method itself is not difficult.
It is really rare, but it is to persevere in appreciating the reincarnation of that lifetime.
In a chaotic world under the command of Tianqiong Sect.
On a huge continent, a child's figure appeared.
In the beginning, the child is a phantom, clearly made of energy.
Soon, however, the child's body became solid, and soon the last bit of wonder faded, and it was exactly like a mortal being, and the most ordinary of acquired beings.
"Who am I? Where am I? There was a blank look in the child's eyes, "I... What are you doing? ”
However, the child had a plan for the next step, when he heard the sound of a fight coming from behind him.
"Where to go from the remnants of the Xuanhe Gate?"
"These demon sect demons, our sect has been destroyed, and you are still the poorest!"
"Yu girl, don't tell them, let's run!"
Before the child could react, one arm grabbed him, and then he felt the wind howling head-on, and he couldn't open his eyes. Only the sound of shouting and killing and the striking of weapons was faintly heard.
Half a month later.
"Little brother, don't you remember your name?"
"It's pitiful, senior sister, let's include this little brother in the sect."
"Then, since you were 'picked up' by us when the Demon Cult was chasing and killing, let's call you Ink Tribulation."
Ink, through the magic.
If you pick it up when the Demon Sect brings calamity, it may also be a demon calamity!
Three years later.
Xiao Mozai practiced swordsmanship by the river, and his swordsmanship was as ethereal as the breeze.
Eleven years later.
A young man in a fiery red robe held a soft sword as light as a cicada's wing, like a howling wind, causing gusts of wind to howl.
In front of him, a warrior dressed in black was killed by the fierce wind.
After that, the young man brushed his clothes and left.
Sixteen years later, in the middle of a valley.
"Senior sister, our sect of Xuhe Gate is established here!"
"Xiao Ming, it's up to you," there was a hint of strangeness in the eyes of the previous generation of 'Senior Sisters' of the Xuhe Gate, "Now, you are already the strongest person in our Xuhe Gate, and it is up to you to fight against the Demon Sect and revitalize the sect." ”
"The thing I'm most proud of is that I picked you up back to the sect back then."
Thirty years later, the main altar of the Demon Cult.
He has some beards, a calm temperament, and a middle-aged man, with a sword like practice.
In the sword, the wind and thunder shook.
Under his sword, the Demon Sect's main altar was already bleeding like a river.
Eighty years later, Mo Zheng, who was already dying, closed his eyes.
He just didn't step into the Purple Mansion realm in his life and became a true cultivator.
However, in the small place of Quzhou, he is already the most powerful person.
It's a pity that I suffered too many injuries when I was young, and I am approaching the limit in less than a hundred years.
Of course, under his leadership, Xuhemen has long been the first sect in Quzhou! His beloved sister failed to step into the congenital and died early, and had no heirs. Now he has no fetters.
"It turns out that death is such a taste."
In the dark, a spiritual light returned to Li Ming's consciousness!