Chapter 179: The Broken Western Land
"This ......"
With a slight pause, Feng Zichen's body, Hongmeng Immortal Light appeared on its own, extinguishing the immortal and demonic aura that suddenly gushed out from the ground.
Call......
I don't know what Feng Zichen stepped on, but a gust of yin wind suddenly blew around, and there was a sound of ghosts crying and howling, which was extremely terrible.
Streams of incomparably black congenital evil qi poured out from the ground and floated in the air, forming strange shadows, strange shapes, and oozing sounds from their mouths, heading towards Feng Zichen.
"What is this?"
I was surprised in my heart, but Feng Zichen's movements were not slow, the Hongmeng fairy light on his body flickered non-stop, and before the demon shadow came to his side, it was beaten into ashes and disappeared.
It's just that the innate evil qi, as if it was endless, kept pouring out of the ground, causing more and more strange shadows, densely packed, completely surrounding Feng Zichen, killing inexhaustible.
"Kill ......"
"What?"
I don't like it in my heart, Feng Zichen wants to trigger the laws of heaven and earth and destroy this place.
But after some perception, I found that the laws of heaven and earth here are very different from those in the East. It seems to be covered with a light veil, hazy and unreal.
The connection with him is also intermittent, which greatly reduces his power, and the amount of mind consumed is also several times that of the east.
"No wonder the masters of the East look down on the West, the cultivation environment is so bad, far inferior to the outstanding spirits of the Easterners, what virtuous people can be born?"
Sinking down, Feng Zichen mobilized the mana of his whole body and forcibly induced the laws of heaven and earth.
Suddenly, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, the void shook, and the power of the Great Dao rolled in, sweeping away all the surrounding thousands of miles. Countless shadows then vanished, and the heavens and the earth were suddenly cleared.
"Speaking of which, the two saints have attained enlightenment here, and the environment in the West should have improved a lot, but this is the case, this place is still so bad!"
"I really don't know what the West was like before the introduction of Zhun Ti was sanctified? I'm afraid it's not that the calamity is everywhere, the evil aura is pervasive, and the living beings are extinct!"
Looking at the messy land, Feng Zichen sighed lightly, summoned the merit aura, and separated a trace from it.
With a gentle pinch, it was crushed, turned into ten thousand golden rays, and sprinkled against the void. Suddenly, the qi of merit fell from the sky, forming a brilliant golden rain, dazzling and enveloping a radius of thousands of miles.
With the help of the qi of merit, all the evil qi on the surrounding ground will dissolve, the leylines will be reconnected, and the earth qi will return to normal and unimpeded.
There are spiritual veins deriving, a little greenery emerges, and all things sprout, showing a vibrant scene.
However, the good times didn't last long, and not long after this place returned to normal, a black line suddenly appeared in the depths of the spiritual vein, exuding a thick dead air, causing the process derived from the spiritual vein to be interrupted.
At the same time, boundless resentment rises from beneath the earth, constantly destroying the surrounding leylines, causing everything to wither and cause evil spirits to grow.
"It's ......"
"Ancestral resentment!"
Looking at the resentment, Feng Zichen frowned slightly.
Under the destruction of resentment, I am afraid that it will not be long before this new spiritual land will be completely destroyed and restored to its previous evil appearance.
This resentment is the resentment generated after the shattering of the ancestral veins of the West, which contains a curse on all spirits in the West, constantly destroying the vitality of the Western land and making it impossible to recover.
Back then, Demon Ancestor Rahu was defeated by Daozu Hongjun, unwilling to fail, and exploded himself, blowing up the entire West, including all the leylines including the ancestral veins.
It was because of this incident that Hongjun Daoist had a great cause and effect with the West, and had to separate two holy seats from the six holy seats of Xuanmen and give them to the two Westerners to understand this cause and effect.
The Western leylines give birth to endless innate qi to feed Western beings, who do not want to repay, but instead break them for no reason, they are full of resentment.
Since the evil cause has been planted, it should bear evil fruits, and the western leylines are full of resentment, and the boundless death air swept out, spreading throughout the west, destroying the vitality of this place, leading to the extinction of living beings, a desolate elephant!
This grievance is incomprehensible, the saint can't do it, and Feng Zichen can't do it!
If there is a way to solve it, as early as endless years ago, the Hongjun Dao people restored the Western Leyline, how could they understand the cause and effect of this at the cost of paying two holy thrones.
"The holy position of this Western duo is obtained by the cause and effect of the shattered leylines of the West, and it can be said that it is closely related to the Western land, if they want to continue to become stronger, they can't help but think about the Western land......"
"Tsk!"
"In this way, the two saints of the West are really hard enough, and the other four have been at ease since they became sanctified, but they are getting more and more tired as they live, and they have to keep planning for the entire West......"
"I wonder if they will regret it?"
Thinking carefully in his heart, the process and reason for the sanctification of the two in the West, Feng Zichen felt more and more interesting.
That holy throne is related to the western earth, and in order to sanctify, they have borrowed immeasurable merits from the Heavenly Dao, which can be described as a debt.
In order to repay their debts, when other saints were talking about Xuan and retreating, they turned their brains and kept calculating, planning carefully for the prosperity of Western religion and the revival of the Western land.
It's hard work!
"Forget it, what does the matter of the saints have to do with me, with their cultivation, what they think, how can I speculate?"
"I can't say they'll have fun, but not necessarily!"
After cleaning up his mood, a purple cloud appeared under Feng Zichen's feet, lifted him up, and rushed to the West Pole.
As for the changes in this place, he has done his best, and even the merits have been used, so to speak, he has done what he should have done, and it has no effect, so it is no wonder that he is not surprised.
The speed of the purple cloud is extremely fast, a million miles in a breath, Feng Zichen is carried by the purple cloud, like a purple light passing by, leaving a long purple mark in the air where it passes.
"Huh!"
"What's going on?"
"Why is it that the more you go inside, the more the innate qi around you becomes?"
After flying to the west for decades, Feng Zichen suddenly felt that the surrounding environment had changed drastically, which was diametrically opposed to before, the more he went inside, the stronger the innate qi became, and the more active the laws of heaven and earth became.
Compared with the ordinary oriental spiritual land, it is not much worse. It is estimated that after walking forward for a while, it will be comparable to the ordinary Oriental blessed land.
"It turned out that I was almost at Mount Meru, so no wonder the cultivation environment suddenly improved. ”
"The Sage Dojo is extraordinary!"
In the distance, Feng Zichen saw a treasure mountain, this mountain is like the center of the world, immeasurably high, immeasurably large, emitting immeasurable light, composed of gold, silver, glass and glass, four treasures.
Around that treasure mountain, there are countless gods and demons phantom emerging, Sanskrit sound is endless, the void is full of golden lotus, swaying with the wind, diffusing bursts of fragrance.
The weather of this mountain is so magnificent, it is the first holy place in the West, the base camp of the Demon Gate in the past, and the ancestral court of the West today - Mount Meru!