Chapter 291: The Prequel to the Heavens?

"Is this a prequel to the sky?"

Seeing this, Cao Yi couldn't help but speak out.

Before, seeing the task of attacking Kunlun, seizing the fairy bell, and assisting Yingzheng to become the emperor, he was already a little suspicious.

Unexpectedly, the Nine Dragons coffin that only existed in the sky came out again.

The existence in Kunlun mentioned that the space-time treasure box that had been swallowed by the Gate of Eternal Life blank tire showed that this matter had a lot to do with the space-time treasure box.

Thinking of the ordinary appearance of the space-time treasure box and the power that did not match at all, Cao Yi had a bold guess.

When the space-time treasure box traveled through time and space, for some reason, some of the creatures, secret lands and arcane treasures of the heaven-covering world millions of years ago were pulled into the mythical world, and the space-time treasure box was combined with the double suppression of the rules of the mythical world, and these creatures, secret lands and arcanas were seriously weakened and could not have an impact on this world.

He took the space-time treasure box away, and in the world of the Dragon Emperor's Tomb, in order to save his life, he let the Gate of Eternal Life swallow the space-time treasure box, causing the suppression of the mythical world to lose half, and these creatures, secret lands and treasures were revived.

Only then did I have the task of the system, and I had the scene I just saw.

"That's right!"

The system's mechanical, emotionless voice sounded.

The cold system actually took the initiative to speak.

Cao Yi smiled bitterly and continued to deduce.

Memory, the picture continues.

In March, Kunlun, shrouded in mist, revealed the tip of the iceberg, but it was more than ten times larger than before, and began to spew out source qi to the outside world, within thousands of miles around, the grass and trees became lush and abnormal, and many creatures underwent abnormal changes, such as horns on their heads, their body sizes became larger, and they suddenly had more wings.

In April, many famous mountains and rivers and isolated islands also became larger, and there was also a phenomenon of spitting source gas, but it could not be compared with Kunlun at all.

In June, Dongmen Qing, one of the twelve disciples, was cultivating the incomplete Golden Liquid Returning Pill Method, and unexpectedly found that he could absorb a strange qi, which greatly increased his strength, and his body was as light as a swallow, and a few days later, half of the twelve disciples could absorb this qi.

In the following year, Taoism developed rapidly, and the number of people swelled to 160,000, because there was no sect leader, the twelve disciples were not convinced by each other, and the struggle for power and profit was very serious, which made Taoism extremely chaotic. In addition, the rapid growth has caused the quality of personnel to be uneven, which has seriously affected local law and order. Many ministers went to the table and demanded the dissolution of Taoism.

Ying Zheng did not agree on the grounds of rewarding Cao Daochang for his merits, but asked Taoism to hand over the incomplete gold liquid to return the Dan method.

The Twelve Apostles were ordered to turn in.

The royal family and some powerful people joined the ranks of cultivation.

From fourteen to twenty-four years, in just ten years, the number of Taoists exceeded one million, and cultivation wizards emerged one after another, as if they were the largest force under the imperial power.

During this period, Ying Zheng announced to the world that monks are not allowed to kill ordinary people at will, they must pay taxes, and they must be loyal to Daqin, and even if they hide in the deep sea wilderness, they will not escape death.

One night in the early spring of the twenty-fifth year, a large number of exercise cheats and secret treasures suddenly erupted from the Kunlun Secret Realm.

In the next few years, the dominance of Taoism was broken.

Many of the disciples of the Hundred Sects of Zhuzi who embarked on the path of cultivation with the help of the incomplete Golden Liquid Returning Dan Method took advantage of their great advantages in the educational world to take the lead in the tide of the times and establish cultivation holy places one after another.

Similar to the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, the situation of a hundred schools of thought contending appeared again.

"What is the existence in this Kunlun, what is the purpose of giving away the cheats and treasures of the exercises?"

Seeing this, Cao Yi couldn't help but whisper.

At this moment, a blurry picture jumped out, and a person who could only see the outline was walking, and everywhere he passed, it was all blood.

"Why is it so vague?"

Cao Yi was puzzled.

The memory screen flashed, and it returned to the hundred schools of thought that had become holy places, and as time passed, they developed better and better.

Suddenly, one day, they had a conflict with Taoism.

Cao Yi didn't take it seriously, it was too normal for conflicts between sects to arise.

As the days passed, the conflicts became more and more intense, as if there was a big invisible hand manipulating them.

In the course of the conflict, the internal struggle for power and profit and the excessive rapid expansion of Taoism led to the uneven defects, which were constantly magnified, and in the past few decades, it was divided into nearly 200 large and small sects, among which the Xuanxin Orthodox Sect of Dongmenqing and the Xuanjiao of Youbo were the strongest.

Just when Cao Yi was very depressed.

The situation has changed, starting from the nineties, one of the twelve disciples, Dongmen Qing, led Xuanxin Zhengzong to start the journey of unifying Taoism, and in nine years, the number of Taoist separatist forces has changed from nearly 200 to less than 30.

The invisible hand came out to make trouble again, and the rapid expansion caused the good and the bad to be uneven, and the split was too long, and there were many people who were both good and evil in Taoism (many of them had a big enmity with the hundred schools of thought).

The contradictions between Xuanxin Zhengzong and Zhuzi Baijia intensified, and the two sides began a year-long war of attrition.

Due to the unevenness of the people inside, Xuanxin Zhengzong was finally defeated and the territory was lost, and Dongmen Qing led the people to retreat to Longhu Mountain.

The hundreds of schools of thought gathered in Huiji Dongshan, preparing to completely solve the Xuanxin Orthodoxy.

The memory screen stopped here.

"How did it get to this point?"

Cao Yi whispered, his expression inexplicable.

Half ringing, remembering, in the memory picture just now, there are a few familiar backs and faces, see how they are now.

Cao Yi deduced again.

Lu Pheasant became the holy lord of the Holy Land of the Yin and Yang Family, known as Dongjun.

Lu Su became the elder of the Yin and Yang Family Holy Land, known as the Moon God.

Fu Nian became the holy lord of the Confucian Holy Land.

Cui Wenzi, it's done.

Suddenly!

A sense of annihilation hits!

"System, fast luck"

Cao Yi shouted in his heart.

"Ding! Consume 100 Daoist Qi Luck Points"

The feeling of extinction disappears.

Cao Yi looked at the sky and breathed a sigh of relief.

Tianwei is really unpredictable, obviously just speculating on the past, and it is also split.

Could it be that the world has changed?

The sky is blue and the sun is bright!

Again!

"Blaze Sword"

Cao Yi summoned the Chixiao Sword and dodged out.

An arm-thick bolt of lightning slashed down with an aura of destruction.

The Chixiao Sword that was hard connected to the heavenly thunder buzzed, and an unsightly layer of black ash appeared on the smooth and delicate surface.

The sky was bright again.

"How can there be?"

While Cao Yi dodged out, he wittily threw the bronze compass in his hand.

A bucket-thick bolt of lightning struck the bronze compass, and a deep crack appeared on it.

A minute later, no thunder fell.

Cao Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

Walked up to the bronze compass, squatted down, and sent out a divine thought: "Are you okay?" ”

"Boom ......"

There was a strange wail from the bronze compass.

"Poor road for you to mend it"

Cao Yi's delicate and white big hand was placed on the damaged place of the bronze compass, and he performed the technique of mending the sky, and the power of mending the sky came out.

As the crack disappeared little by little, the remnants of the heavenly thunder invaded.