Chapter 203: The Great Creation (Supplement)
Between a mountain, countless rules are pervasive, auspicious clouds have not crossed the peaks, and colorful clouds are all over the sky.
On the peak, there is also a courtyard, in which there are rockeries, bamboo house attics, beautiful mountains and rivers, and the law of the avenue is pervasive.
There are several elixirs planted on the calm surface of the lake, and an ancient tree is rooted in the five-colored divine soil in the center of the lake, flowing with fairy light, swaying, and three thousand leaves of different shapes bloom out of the Dao sound, and the rules are pervasive.
In the middle of the lake, there is a gazebo.
Xu Changqing and Mo Xian sat face to face, and in the middle was a jade table with various immortal treasures on it, and a woman in a blue dress sat next to it.
"In the era when you can't become an immortal, you are called the Red Dust Fairy."
"In the past, the ten great emperors were all wiped out, and several old-timers of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths collected many heavenly and earthly treasures, but they also left behind many good things, and these good things are mine." Mo Xian said calmly.
Deep eyes looked at Xu Changqing, although this person's realm was still in the realm of humanity, his combat power was already much stronger than his own disciples.
His own disciples, who have cultivated for an era, are true immortals, and their talents are not good.
Coupled with the particularity of this era, otherwise Xu Changqing would not be qualified to be on an equal footing with the immortal king, and even the other party could erase himself from the ancient history with a single glance.
"You are from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and I also have many scriptures and exercises from the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands of the Troubled Ancient Era here." Mo Xian said.
Since Hei Huo was pacified, Mo Xian had never seen any of the creatures of the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands come to a foreign land.
Xu Changqing was the first.
"What are the conditions?" Xu Changqing naturally knew that Mo Xian would not say this for no reason.
But I really longed for the exercises and scriptures of the great sages of the ancient era.
Mo Xian naturally shook his head and said, "Even if I have the conditions, with your current cultivation, you can't help me at all." ”
"And my realm slaughtered for nine days back then, collected many scriptures, and should be returned, although the enmity between the two realms has been cleared, but it is still returned to the original owner."
Mo Xian said that back then, Emperor Huangtian and the others did not take away these exercises and inheritances, but let them stay in a foreign land.
"Moreover, I am also preparing to go to the Immortal Realm and follow in the footsteps of the army." She whispered.
As for where to go, it was naturally Shangcang, she thought that Xu Changqing didn't know, so she didn't say where it was.
"I really want to see the Emperor of the Wasteland again." On the other side, the woman in the long blue dress had a look of anticipation and adoration on her face.
"When I was young, I was about to be eaten by the Void Beast, but it was Lord Emperor of the Desolate Heaven who saved me, and finally Sister Mo Xian took me in."
Xu Changqing listened quietly, but heard the woman sigh: "It's a pity, I have only seen the Emperor of the Wasteland, and then I heard all kinds of glorious legends. ”
Mo Xian also sighed with regret, and said: "It's a pity that I couldn't fight with the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven in the same realm, but it was my brother who lost to the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven, and since then I have followed him to fight in the Quartet. ”
Back then, Emperor Desolate Heaven let Mo Dao go and let him go, and finally Mo Dao returned to a foreign land, lived a peaceful time, and finally couldn't bear the loneliness and followed Emperor Desolate Heaven to fight again.
The three of them chatted like this, drinking tea, most of them were Xu Changqing listening, and he could hear that the two women admired the Emperor of the Wasteland very much.
After a few months, the three of them slowly became acquainted.
Mo Xian preached to Xu Changqing with the insight of the giant immortal king, and finally gave Xu Changqing many scriptures and formations of the troubled ancient era one by one.
He naturally chose to retreat and cultivate, constantly comprehending the methods of the former sages of the Troubled Ancient Era, and even the complete treasure art of the Immortal Phoenix Clan.
The complete treasure art of the cricket clan is also available.
Even the exercises and scriptures of Immortal Kings such as An Lan are available!
This huge harvest made Xu Changqing couldn't help but be ecstatic, and countless immortal king laws could be used to pad the bed and wipe his buttocks.
Not to mention that there are many supreme exercises, true immortal exercises.
He didn't know why Mo Xian helped him, but this benefit couldn't be avoided.
The woman in blue stood next to Mo Xian, watching the huge world towering out of the territory, and countless world veins spreading, she looked at Mo Xian with some puzzlement and asked, "Sister Mo Xian, why did you choose to help him?" ”
Mo Xian wore a pink and white dress, her jet-black hair swayed, and her deep eyes looked at the sky, with amazing curves.
She was silent for a while, and then said, "For thousands of years, there have only been two people who have become immortals in the era when they cannot become immortals. ”
"The first one, Meng Tianzheng, and the second one is the Emperor of the Wasteland."
"Although Meng Tianzheng was eroded by the darkness in the end, he was finally rescued, and when he set off to the heavens, Meng Tianzheng was already about to break through the quasi-immortal emperor."
"Not to mention the Emperor of the Desolate Heavens."
"And Xu Changqing, according to him, now he has lived the seventh life, the true immortal kills indiscriminately, and after living the ninth life, he is the quasi-immortal king."
"If he really succeeds, he must be another generation of supreme power, even the same as the Emperor of the Wasteland."
"In the future, we are in a dangerous situation, and I guess he will lend a hand."
Mo Xian explained.
The woman in blue was stunned when she heard it, the truth is this, but it's too outrageous.
Comparable to the Emperor of the Wasteland?
Impossible.
For countless epochs, countless Tianjiao were born, and before the era of Emperor Fall, there were also people like the Emperor of the Wasteland who achieved the Red Dust Immortal, but in the end it was not dead.
Only the Emperor of the Wasteland ascended to the top of the world, undefeated in his life, and his glory was to the extreme.
"It's impossible, Sister Mo Xian is so strong, how can he catch up with your cultivation?" The girl in blue shook her head and said in disbelief.
Mo Xian put his hands behind his back, his beautiful face was expressionless, and he sighed: "With the strength of the Immortal King Giant, I can't calculate this person's future, his past is foggy, and the future is chaotic. ”
"It's hard to say what he has accomplished."
Three years later, Xu Changqing was able to read tens of thousands of immortal scriptures, but there were still countless scriptures and exercises, and all kinds of theoretical knowledge waiting for him.
If you read this, it is estimated that it will take hundreds of thousands or even millions of years to digest this knowledge.
He couldn't wait that long.
Therefore, Xu Changqing asked Mo Xian to use the strength of the immortal king giant to arrange the time formation.
Mo Xian agreed, and directly arranged a super time array, one day outside, ten thousand years inside.
Xu Changqing retreated, first separating the various scriptures and theories that lived out of the next life, and finally gathered the true immortal scriptures of Nirvana together, as well as various creation formations, all of them watched one by one, and finally tried to cultivate and comprehend.
"Nine Heavens Creation Great Array."
"The Three Realms are shattered and gather themselves."
"Nine burials of one's own body reincarnation method?"
"The golden cicada sheds its shell."
"The treasure of the cricket clan, the treasure of the fairy phoenix, the treasure of the immortal monk king, the treasure of the nine shadows, the cursive word formula."
These are all immortal king-level exercises and formations, which made Xu Changqing stunned, and his psychological fluctuations were huge, this was the first time that there were huge psychological fluctuations after becoming an emperor.
Xu Changqing was not calm.
"Arrange the formation in the land of the Nine Heavens of Creation, snatch the Qi of the Nine Heavens of Creation, steal the dragon veins of the Nine Heavens, and nourish your own body." Xu Changqing looked at the description of the Nine Heavens Creation Array, and he felt awesome.
How vast the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands were back then, and who was able to arrange the formation across the nine heavens?
And every place of creation is guarded, or all of them are Jedi.
"The Three Realms Collapse and Gather Themselves"
"Arrange the Absolute Spirit Formation, absorb all the energy of the Three Realms and gather yourself, so that the Perfect Dao of the Three Realms will completely disappear and the aura will disappear."
This one is even more ruthless, directly destroying the three perfect realms, and all the essence of life in the great realms will gather themselves to let themselves live out the next life.
"Nine Burials of One's Own Body Reincarnation Method"
"This is the law of the burial ground, which belongs to a burial king, when this burial king is in the realm of true immortals, he will be reincarnated in the ninth world, and finally become a king, and the conditions required are special."
Subsequently, Xu Changqing began to specialize in various formations and exercises one by one, and there were many various transformation methods in foreign lands, and there were all kinds of races.
One day in the outside world, ten thousand years in the cave.
"Boom!"
In the retreat place, from time to time, endless light burst out, and all kinds of great road runes scurried around, and from time to time the formation patterns soared into the sky, converging into a peerless divine light, which was directly imprinted on the World Tree.
Mo Xian looked at Xu Changqing's retreat with a little surprise on his face, and said to himself, "This guy, why is there such a big movement?" ”
"And that formation is all an evil formation that plunders the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth."
Ten years later.
The retreat gradually calmed down, and although ten years had passed in the outside world, Xu Changqing, who had been in retreat inside, didn't know how much time had passed.
Even in the seventh life, he couldn't feel the passage of Shouyuan, but he also felt the feeling that Shouyuan was about to end.
He does not absorb the laws of the Great Dao and the Immortal Biomass of the Exotic Land, and has been consuming the Immortal Biomass Retreat that he has generated.
After retreating for so long, he finally figured out the path of immortals in the future.
"How many years have I been in retreat, a million years, three million years?"
Xu Changqing's mind is a little confused now, and all kinds of scriptures are constantly deduced and integrated by him.
All kinds of ancient Dao methods have been absorbed by him, and all kinds of immortal kings, immortal kings, true immortals, and the emperor's exercises, scriptures, supernatural powers, and theories have been read by him one by one.
(End of chapter)