"This is it."

In the warehouse, a eucalyptus platform is particularly eye-catching.

On the sandalwood table, there was a scroll with a watch.

Bai Bai Ci gestured with his eyes, and he picked up the scroll and handed it to Li Changqing.

"When I first bought this thing, it was all pieces of waste paper, and now after my teacher reassembles the watch, I can barely read it, but there are many words on it that I can't read clearly."

Speaking of which, Bai Bai Ci recalled his teacher's appearance when he brought back this so-called Taiping Sutra.

"In Zhang Jiao's era, did those Taoist priests have so much money to buy paper and write scriptures?"

"Who knows?" Li Changqing held the scroll, he didn't need to spread it out, it was hidden under the cover of spiritual energy, and the strong Qi almost resonated with his qi and blood golden pill.

"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand ......"

This sentence has been widely circulated, and it has almost become an equivalent symbol with Zhang Jiao.

In just eight words, the people of the late Han Dynasty were not able to make a living, and the blood and tears of the people were all condensed together.

The people of the feudal dynasty are the most satisfying group, a ploughed field under their feet and a piece of rubble above their heads is enough for the people to praise the prosperity.

It is hard to imagine what terrible pain it must be for the most contented and gentle common people to dare to face those soldiers who are dressed in sharp clothes with hoes and sickles, and wearing only a few rags.

Shouted out that the sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand?

The history of Blue Star is bound to be problematic, Lu Dongbin, who ran through the Tang, Song and Ming dynasties, was already a real land immortal, and the closer he got to the history of the Shanhai Era, the number of cultivators would inevitably increase.

If it was just an ordinary feudal dynasty, Zhang Jiao alone would be enough to level the entire world.

How could there be such a force as the Yellow Turbans?

"I'm very useful for this thing." Li Changqing's five fingers tightened, and he tightly grasped the scroll in his palm.

Bai Bai Ci didn't feel anything about this, and he shook his head.

"If you have it, you can take it, there is only one month left in the state competition, although there are still two weeks left in the whole competition, but don't forget, it is the martial arts association that organizes the competition."

"There will definitely be problems with our grouping, Li Ming's house, it is impossible to make it easy for us."

took Li Changqing back to the courtyard in the teleportation array, and Bai Bai Ci glanced at him.

"The province has a holiday manor in Qingzhou City, where do you plan to go to practice, or do you want to find a place by yourself."

"It's a holiday manor." Li Changqing shrugged.

Anyway, his cultivation will not be on the Blue Star, and it will be the same wherever he lives.

"What about you?"

"I'm not going."

"Then I'm leaving." Li Changqing didn't ask what Bai Ci was going to do.

"This thing is of great use to me, thanks."

"As long as you can win the championship, you can do whatever you want."

Li Changqing smiled, and then the whole person turned into a rainbow light and walked away.

Watching Li Changqing disappear into the sky, Bai Ci turned around and walked towards the outskirts of Qingzhou.

……

Resort estate.

Walking down the wooden staircase, Li Changqing skimmed the hot springs on the side, which were all serious hot springs pumped directly from the ground, not mineral water heating.

After stepping on the bluestone road, turning a corner, and passing through the bamboo forest, he walked into the largest dojo in the resort manor.

As the captain of Bashu Province, Li Changqing directly occupied the most luxurious northwest side of the manor.

Security is tight all around, and a low-altitude no-fly zone is set overhead, so there will be no outside interference.

The equipment here is all top-notch, but it's a pity that Li Changqing can't use any of them, and quietness is an advantage.

Sitting down cross-legged, Li Changqing straightened his face and slowly spread out the scroll in his hand.

Rich spiritual energy covered the top, completely obscuring all the fluctuations of the Taiping Sutra.

However, for those who practice the old art and can already perceive Qi.

This kind of fluctuation that even high-ranking martial artists can't feel at all, but it's like the bright moon at night, which is completely impossible to ignore.

Li Changqing stared at the scroll, his gaze swept from beginning to end in every corner, not letting go of the slightest detail.

"Interesting."

The corners of Li Changqing's mouth were outlined.

"It's so interesting."

His eyes were tightly closed, and after the Yang God was condensed, Li Changqing could already look through the fragments of his memories every minute and every second since he was born.

Nothing will be missed.

In my head, two memories came to mind at the same time.

One is the psionic stele he obtained after he was identified as a psionic disqualifier and exchanged it with Hou Chengtian.

One is that he slashed the will of heaven at the banquet and took the monument of the will of heaven into his pocket.

The two memories came to his mind together, and the scene of the sword slash's psionic energy occurred simultaneously.

Before condensing the Yang God, Li Changqing's concept of Qi was extremely rudimentary, he only knew that it was an unknown power that was definitely not inferior to spiritual energy.

For Li Changqing at that time, whether it was Hou Chengtian's spiritual energy stone tablet or the heavenly will tablet given by the day, they were all immortal things that were covered by spiritual energy.

But now, when he reopened the memories of the past, the difference between them could not be more obvious.

Where did Hou Chengtian get the spiritual energy stele, and the inheritance of Lu Dongbin in it, before he cut off the spiritual energy, he couldn't feel it at all.

And the surface of the Taishang Induction Chapter is even more distorted by spiritual energy, in a vain attempt to turn it into nutrients

But the Heavenly Providence Tablet is completely different, although this thing has been changed by spiritual energy into something that measures the spiritual power of a martial artist, but the Dao Yun Heaven and Earth in it has not been invaded by spiritual energy at all.

If it is said that the former's approach to Lu Dongbin's inheritance is an encroachment and destruction.

The latter's approach to the Monument of Providence is more like a layer of protection and a layer of camouflage.

"It's getting more and more interesting." Li Changqing's eyes flickered.

A psionic person who is extremely keen on collecting antiquities, he covers all the antiquities containing the inheritance of the fairy road with spiritual energy, and fortunately keeps them alive somewhere.

"The teacher given by the day?" Li Changqing raised his head to look at the sky, and seemed to be looking at a pair of eyeballs suspended in the sky.

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"I'd love to see you in person."

Li Changqing's lips opened and closed.

"Thank you."

He stretched out his hand and pressed it on the scroll, and the power of the yang god wrapped it, instantly attracting the power of heaven and earth.

Bang!

The spiritual energy shattered, and a wisp of pure Qi came out of it, like a swallow returning to its nest, heading straight for Li Changqing.

"Hahaha-"

Li Changqing laughed, and the power of the Yang God swept through, swallowing this wisp of Qi into it.

Now, after the Yang God condensation is completed, this amount of Qi is no longer enough to support Li Changqing's body.

Pure energy poured into his body, instantly making his Yang God churn.

[Will +10]

The long-lost will is added, but this wisp of Qi can no longer make Li Changqing's spiritual power produce essential changes.

He sat cross-legged, but after five minutes, he had completely digested it.

【Yang God: 40%】

A wisp of Qi directly gave him 10% of the progress of the Yang God, which was a considerable improvement, but Li Changqing had a feeling that the more perfect the Yang God was, the more power he needed.

Simply devouring Qi is not the best way.

He was even more curious about what secrets were written in the Taiping Sutra left by Zhang Jiao.

Li Changqing's eyes opened, and as the spiritual energy covered by the scroll completely dissipated, the true face of the Taiping Sutra was also completely exposed in front of Li Changqing's eyes.

The power of the sun god covers it.

His consciousness was instantly withdrawn from his body.

It feels so familiar.

The long river of time flew in front of Li Changqing's eyes, and the imprint of history was deeply engraved in heaven and earth.

Each one is the glow of countless heroes, and it is the most realistic epitome of an era.

His footsteps continue to span the history of mankind, following the signs left by the Balance Sutra.

It was a dark age when the people were displaced, starved and the heavens were dead.

Li Changqing's consciousness came to the highest place in the world, overlooking the world under his feet.

The blue planet is exactly the same as the image taken by the satellite now.

But the rest of the solar system is completely different.

"This is, the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty?"

Li Changqing was silent, and at this moment he was even more convinced that history must have been revised.

He looked up at the sky, never thinking that the crystallization of human wisdom in this era would actually appear in front of him in such a way.

A huge battleship about several kilometers long was moored in the orbit of the star, and on the side, large and small spaceships were clustered around this huge battleship like stars and moons.

With the help of the imprint left by history in heaven and earth, Li Changqing read the name of this battleship.

Nantianmen.

In space, a terrifying battle shattered everything.

Countless brilliant explosions occurred in the cosmic starry sky, Jupiter, Mars, all turned into cosmic dust, and even the distant Pluto did not escape the fate of destruction.

Without gravitational control, Blue Star should have derailed from its orbit.

But on the periphery of the planet, nine looming void passages locked the blue star in place.

The familiar aura made Li Changqing instantly understand what this was.

Dragon Vein!

Finally, Li Changqing got rid of the shock of the scene in front of him and his past common sense.

He noticed that in the starry sky, there were three forces.

Nantianmen hangs alone in space, and there are constantly spaceships on the blue star, or a strong aura flies out, heading straight for Nantianmen.

But at the same time, the spaceships around Nantianmen are constantly attacking outside the solar system.

Everything in front of him is just the imprint of history, and Li Changqing can't freely choose what to see.

"Three-way warfare?"

According to historical records, the Yellow Turban Army was at war with the dynasty in the late Western Han Dynasty.

If the current records are all images of real history, then what are the third-party forces?

However, before Li Changqing could look at it, his consciousness was branded on the Nantianmen again.

In an instant, a terrifying aura came to his face.

Almost making him unable to think, there was an ordinary-looking man in front of him, wearing a Taoist robe, holding a magic sword, standing in the cosmic space in the flesh.

In Li Changqing's eyes, the Qi that made up the entire solar system slowly rotated because of the man's every move in front of him.

Immortal!

This is definitely a fairy!

An immortal who is even more powerful than Lu Dongbin!

"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand."

The immortal's face was calm, and he turned to look at Blue Star, his eyes as pure as a baby full of reluctance.

"There's no other way."

"The Han Emperor has fallen, the dragon vein has been polluted, the extraterritorial heavenly demons have taken advantage of the void to enter, and the nine battlefields that the dragon vein leads to have fallen."

"Success is also Kunlun, defeat is also Kunlun. Your Majesty Xuanyuan, the juniors are incompetent. ”

At this moment, Li Changqing reacted to who the immortal in front of him was.

Daliang Xianshi, the initiator of the peasant uprising in the late Han Dynasty.

Taiping Road, Zhang Jiao.

I saw that in the imprint of history, Zhang Jiao raised the magic sword in his hand, just for a moment.

His jet-black hair was instantly dyed with white frost, wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes, and he became old at a rate visible to the naked eye.

But Zhang Jiao did not hesitate in the slightest, and his right hand holding the sword slowly raised above his head at a slow but firm speed.

At this moment, Zhang Jiao was already unrecognizable, and the immortal posture fell to the mortal dust, turning into a dying old man.

I don't see anything otherworldly at all.

"Little one."

At this moment, Zhang Jiao, who was originally in the imprint, suddenly changed beyond Li Changqing's expectations.

He actually turned his head slowly and looked at the latter's spirit body.

！！！

"It's hard for you in the future, and the dragon veins of Kyushu can only be gathered by you."

"Remember, don't forget the Eternal Terran Expedition."

"If you can see His Majesty Xuanyuan one day, remember to tell him that Zhang Jiao is incompetent and has not been optimistic about the dragon vein of Kyushu."

The words fell, Zhang Jiao, who had broken away from the imprint of history, returned to his original state again, he held the magic sword, aimed at the blue star in front of him, and waved the sword in his hand with reluctance.

Slay the dragon vein!

The big sound is in the voice, and the elephant is in the shape.

Li Changqing didn't see anything, except after Zhang Jiao swung his sword.

The entire starry sky of the universe was cut off.

The blue star was sliced in half, cracking along with the starry sky behind it.

Bright!

The bright light that encompassed almost the entire starry sky shone into his eyes, and it was only then that Li Changqing saw it.

The dazzling sword shines through the entire heaven and earth.

Cut off together, there is also the dragon vein that holds the blue star in the starry sky.

Under the sword, the solar system was completely destroyed.

Only Zhang Jiao and the Nantianmen under him still exist.

At this moment, he is already dying.

Ding——

The magic sword fell to the ground, Zhang Jiao reached out and stroked his beard, and suddenly smiled freely.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world is auspicious."

With Tianxian in his mouth, Zhang Jiao gave an order to the universe with his last life.

The shattered Mars, the extinguished Jupiter reappeared in their rightful orbit.

The scattered sun ignites again, illuminating the entire solar system.

The starry sky that has been cut open, and the blue star that has been cut off have also resurfaced.

Under Zhang Jiao's orders, time was turned back, and everything returned to the prosperity before the war.

Only the nine dragon veins on the blue star disappeared without a trace.

On the spaceship, Zhang Jiao's figure had already dissipated in the universe, which was the first time Li Changqing had seen it.

Immortals are like this, the death of advanced life forms.

And just like that, it disappeared into the universe without a sound.

The surrounding scene became more and more ambiguous, but Li Changqing already knew enough exciting news.

Zhang Jiao, who died of cutting off the dragon veins of the earth, the Han Emperor fell, and the starry sky battlefield fell.

Obviously, the nine dragon veins are the nine road signs to the starry sky!

Li Changqing finally understood.

Why do you need to collect nine dragon veins to go to Kunlun and participate in the Great Terran Expedition.

The dragon vein, it's the star road!

His consciousness returned to his body over time.

Looking at the Taiping Sutra in his hand again, a huge amount of information rushed into Li Changqing's heart.

After condensing the Yang God, Li Changqing will no longer feel pressure to accept the inheritance.

【Great Divine Power (Dragon Vein)】

This is the most powerful magical power recorded in the Taiping Sutra, the strongest killing move used by Zhang Jiao to cut off the Blue Star Dragon Vein.

However, this magical power is useless to Li Changqing now, Zhang Jiao, who is approaching the realm of immortals, will die if he uses it, and if he dares to use it, he will definitely die.

Li Changqing was in a surging mood, and he left the great divine power he had just obtained to slay the dragon vein directly behind him.

Attention was all focused on the Taiping Sutra.

[Taiping Sutra (Volume 3): 85%]

[Heaven and man are sympathetic, heaven and man are one, and then you need to break the cage, see the true self, comprehend the way of yin and yang, see through the root of Wan Qi, and put the true meaning of the self above the heaven and earth, before you can set foot on the fairy road]

This is the most useful thing for Li Changqing!

If you want to set foot on the immortal road, the most important thing is to touch the supreme realm above the unity of heaven and man.

Before that, Li Changqing had no clue at all, and every time he entered this state, he couldn't have any understanding.

His cultivation path has always been only in the general direction, and he lacks the guidance of a teacher.

But now, after reading the third volume of the Taiping Sutra, Li Changqing found for the first time that the path of cultivation was so clear.

He had already done all the previous steps, and now he only needed to put his true intention above heaven and earth before he could take the last step.

And Li Changqing's true meaning is derived from the inheritance of the king of people, changing the heavens and the earth.

Above heaven and earth, for him, it is just a layer of broken window paper!

No longer hesitated, and in an instant, Li Changqing's Yang God returned to the spiritual platform, and the heaven and earth in his body connected to this world.

In the realm of the unity of heaven and man, he has been consummated for too long, too long.

The opportunity for breakthrough is ahead, and there is the Taiping Sutra as a reference for the complete road.

He couldn't wait a second!