Chapter 545: I want to go to Xiangang
Ye Zhiqiu could already feel the breath of the Xiangang Continent, but he didn't go immediately.
In today's cave realm, because of the comprehension of various Taoist rules, he has gradually become invincible.
However, in the realm of the cave, there is still a place for him to study.
In the sun, which contains the fate of all living beings, you can see the lives of all monks throughout the ages, and this yang of fate has always had reference value.
For example, the master of the origin of water who has entered the third step.
The master of the origin of the wood who has entered the third step.
The origin of gold and soil is the master.
The one who has attained the origin of cause and effect, life and death, and reincarnation.
The master of the origin of the sound path, the deception path, the trick path, and the dream path.
The Three Thousand Great Roads have been cultivated by people throughout the ages, and even if there are people who do not enter the path in the eyes of ordinary people, there are also people who practice to the third step.
Deceive others, deceive yourself, deceive the world.
It is even more true and false when it is a great success.
Although it is one of the three thousand avenues that is not liked by the world, it can also exert great power.
Ye Zhiqiu looked at his way and realized.
When he comprehended these rules, the Qinglin Immortal Emperor fell into the four immortal realms according to his intentions, re-condensed the four broken immortal realms, refined them into a new immortal realm, and set the rules, above the gods, they would fly to the new immortal realm, and they were not allowed to stay in the mortal realm.
Since then, there have been no more god-transforming monks in the mortal realm.
He also used the position of Immortal Emperor to order all the immortals to sacrifice the heroes of the Sealed Realm who died in the Battle of the Sealed Realm throughout the ages.
It was a great sacrifice.
Hundreds of millions of immortals kowtowed together to pay tribute to the dead martyrs.
Countless cultivators in the realm were stirred, and there were even many culprits outside the realm who were killed.
A worship, a lot of emotion.
"I don't know how far my disciple Wang Lin will practice in the future?"
Ye Zhiqiu comprehended the three thousand rules in the Yang of Destiny, and his eyes could see Wang Lin, who was now only a monk.
His cultivation speed was already fast enough, but in front of the power of the third step, it was still too slow.
And Wang Lin's woman, Li Muwan, is still alive at this time.
"The Ring of Time, pondering, since Kill Mo already exists, where is there to worry about him. ”
Ye Zhiqiu absorbed many Dao rules, and in his body, the new Dao became more and more mysterious.
As soon as his gaze pointed to the void, an aura of the Xiangang Continent came over.
......
The Xiangang Continent, the continent that existed in the Desolate Heaven and Earth between the Eternal Ages, was countless times larger than the inside and outside of the realm, and even if it was a third-step powerful cultivator, it often took a long time to cross the entire continent.
This Xiangang Continent is also known as the edge of the sky, the extreme of the earth, here, is the most spectacular place in the universe.
In the eastern part of the Xiangang Continent, between a continuous male peak, the mist is swirling, the fairy atmosphere is full of fragrance, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the fairy beasts and cranes are dancing everywhere.
This mountain range is the size of the Kunxu Star Domain, and there is no end in sight as far as the eye can see, but despite this, compared to the entire Xiangang Continent, this place is only a drop in the ocean.
In this mountain range, there is a mountain peak that reaches into the sky, like a sharp sword barbing the sky, but its length is endless up close, but in the distance, it is still a small mountain.
On this mountain, there is a huge palace complex, which is a sub-sect of the Xiangang Continent sect, and this sect is called Guiyi Sect.
This sect, like the Seven Dao Sect in the Xiangang Continent, is not a big sect.
At this moment, in the mountain gate of this Guiyi Sect, above the main hall square, there is a huge bell floating in the sky, this bell is a thousand zhang big, and it looks extremely solemn from a distance.
But at this moment, the bell suddenly shook, and with a buzzing sound, it echoed a loud sound that spread throughout the entire sect, and under this sound, several Changhong immediately roared from the palace in the distance.
At the moment when these people came, they saw that the huge clock suddenly burst open, revealing a small crack.
"What happened?"
There were several figures that came, one of them was quite fast, almost instantly, this was a middle-aged man, he was wearing a strange Dao robe, his eyes showed a fine light, and his body was at the peak of the Void Xuan cultivation, and it spread out directly.
What's more, within his empty mystical cultivation, there is still a faint trace of the power of the mystical tribulation, obviously this person has already passed the mystical tribulation several times.
As he approached, the number of long rainbows behind him came, turning into eight people.
The middle-aged man's face was gloomy, and he looked into the gap.
At this moment, he was stunned.
On the other side of that gap, it seems to be a person?
It looks like an ant, but the momentum he exudes makes the middle-aged man tremble all of a sudden.
Just at a glance, his mind was shocked, and the Dao he practiced seemed to have the possibility of backlash, and the Dao that had been consistent for many years seemed to have become that person in an instant!
At a glance, life and death are not up to oneself.
The middle-aged man was dripping with cold sweat in the blink of an eye.
Ye Zhiqiu retracted his gaze.
The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief.
"Senior brother in charge, you are ......"
One of them spoke in surprise.
"I saw a very strong person, let's not ask, don't care. ”
The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly evacuated the place.
But he was very confused in his heart, when did such an existence exist in the cave realm?
"The World ...... of the Xiangang Continent"
In the realm of the cave, Ye Zhiqiu groaned softly.
When the middle-aged man saw him, he naturally saw the middle-aged man as well.
That man's cultivation is average, not too high, just a minor monk in the Xiangang Continent.
"It's time to get out of this place, but before we leave, let's go meet my apprentice. ”
Ye Zhiqiu got up and said to Su Lingyu, who was also practicing on the side.
"Good. ”
Su Lingyu saw the fate of all living beings, and he also gained something.
Her body, surrounded by the power of Taiyin, gradually reached a higher realm.
This time she practiced, her cultivation improved countless faster than before, just because she practiced at the sun that recorded the fate of all living beings, and that sun was not only the fate of many living beings, but also contained the wisdom of all living beings.
The wisdom of all living beings is not ordinary.
"I also want to leave a clone here, comprehend the wisdom of all beings, and condense a book of infinite sentient beings. ”
As Ye Zhiqiu spoke, a particle flew out of his body, turned into his appearance, and continued to practice there.
It is also a kind of protection.
And his deity crossed the void and went to Wang Lin's side with Su Lingyu.
Wang Lin was still with Li Muwan at this time.
He, the apprentice daughter-in-law, doesn't seem to have the qualifications to practice, and in this world where there are many dogs in the third step, she hasn't even married a baby yet.
The realm of Jiedan has always been stubborn.
If you keep going, you'll really die of old age.
Ye Zhiqiu felt that in order to improve the realm of the apprentice daughter-in-law, as long as the apprentice and the apprentice daughter-in-law had a cloud and rain, perhaps under the dual cultivation of yin and yang, they could improve their cultivation faster.
He and his girl were like that.
Under the hard work day and night, their realm has improved.
Miss Su even cultivated for several days and entered the second step.
"Master, Master!"
Wang Lin and Li Muwan saw the arrival of the master and came to salute.
"This world, I'm going to go, but there are still many crises in this world, there is a colorful Taoist, there is a war old ghost, I didn't kill it, if I go against you in the future, you will kill, to protect your lover you must have strong enough strength, if one day you can't bear it, go to the ancient immortal world to find my clone. ”
Ye Zhiqiu said to Wang Linyan.
"Yes, Master. ”
In the dreak, Wang Lin nodded.
"Master, I don't know who this Colorful Daoist is?"
Wang Lin bowed and asked.
These were all puzzles that he wanted to know more about.
"It's a long, far away thing......
The master of the cave realm, the Colorful Immortal Venerable, won the Heavenly Dao, but was coveted by Dao Gu Ye Lonely and Lian Dao Fei, and under the great war, the Colorful Immortal Venerable released the Heavenly Dao, and Lian Dao was not confrontational, and was swallowed by the Heavenly Dao.
Heavenly Dao was also seriously injured and dying, scattering countless Heavenly Dao blood, which eventually dissipated.
The Colorful Immortal Zun's whole body collapsed, turning into three main souls, one of which contained the divine channel technique of his life, turned into a Colorful Dao person, this person has the highest combat power, forcing several immortal concubines to obey him, and even subdued Lian Daofei's palm print Xiaowei Zhangzun, entrenched outside the realm, for countless years, always looking for his third soul.
Colorful death, in addition to the separation of the three main souls, there are also seven spirits separated, these seven spirits, in countless years of reincarnation, have changed various identities again and again, but their souls belong to the seven colors.
The Colorful Dao people and the second soul simply ignore these seven spirits, even if they find it, they can't devour it, but it is better to give them freedom and let them cultivate on their own, in this way, once the third soul is finally found, under the devouring, the rest of the seven spirits will be attracted by themselves, and they will form a complete Colorful Immortal Venerable.
And the Seven Spirits of the Colorful Immortal Venerable are entangled with Wang Lin's cause and effect.
"I see, the disciple knows. ”
Wang Lin's face showed a little bitterness.
My own master fought a big boss, and then left the owner of the big boss.
Keep it to yourself.
If it is right, it is the enemy of life......
"If you still can't beat it, call my name three times is enough. ”
Ye Zhiqiu looked at the tangled Wang Lin, thought about it and said.
"Yes, Master. ”
"Hmm...... Then your sister and I will go to the Xiangang Continent. ”
Ye Zhiqiu nodded.
"Wan'er, if you can't beat others, you can call me by my name, if I can't beat you, I'll call you Zhiqiu to help you fight. ”
Over there, Su Lingyu and Li Muwan were talking.
“......”
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