Chapter Thirty-Seven: Turning into Billions of Red Dust
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Under the starry sky, infinite essence surged and submerged into Jiang Mu's body, repairing the dense cracks like spider webs on the glazed treasure body.
Boom!
A loud sound like hitting Hong Zhong Da Lu came from Jiang Mu's body, and then the endless divine light under the starry sky converged.
On the surface of Jiangmu's body, the cracks in the Dao Dao healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, but after a cup of tea, they recovered again, like glass crystals, flashing with a little brilliance.
I saw Jiang Mu slowly open his eyes, his eyes were dull, but they flashed with a palpitating cold light.
Looking up, Jiang Mu looked along the long void crack, his eyes passed through the world, and fell on a majestic figure.
"The day when the emperor turns into an immortal is the time when you are buried outside the world. Jiang Mu said softly.
As the words fell, endless ripples rose in the void, enveloping Jiang Mu's figure and dissipating under the boundless starry sky.
Xuantian Academy, in the White Jade Pavilion, the void rippled, and then Jiang Mu took a step forward.
"Emperor, the person who just made a move on you ......" Old He Shouwu hurriedly approached and spoke.
"He is the Immortal Emperor, the pioneer of the primeval era, who broke through the Red Dust Immortal and ascended to the heavens before endless years. Eki opened his mouth to explain.
Jiang Mu raised his eyes, his gaze fell on Ye Fan, who was practicing in retreat, and said: "This emperor is going to retreat, if the Holy Body is out of the customs, you must tell him that the Holy Body is born for war, and it is difficult to achieve the Great Dao without experiencing endless life and death." ”
Old He Shouwu bowed his head and said, "Yes." ”
"So, go ahead. Jiang Mu opened his mouth, raised his hand, and a holy light flew out, landing in front of Lao He Shouwu, turning into a treasure tripod.
"This emperor does not have a holy soldier, this treasure is refined by dragon and phoenix pattern gold, and there is an embryo of Taoism, you can take it. ”
Old He Shouwu hurriedly bowed down and thanked, "Thank you Emperor, the old servant is leaving!"
After Lao He Shouwu left the White Jade Pavilion, Jiang Mu's heart moved, and the Void Dao Dao rune condensed, turning into a spiritual array, enveloping the White Jade Pavilion.
Jiang Mu sat cross-legged on the white jade ground, and the Dao Dao Immortal Light on his body appeared, and he continued to deduce the Emperor Sutra he had created.
The inner world, with Jiang Mu's deduction, manifested many visions and stirred up endless clouds.
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Time turned, it had been a hundred years since Jiang Mu's preaching, and under the starry sky, the reputation of the Holy Body Ye Fan was also widely spread.
A hundred-year-old saint, the Holy Communion is small, and one of them alone can spread the starry sky, let alone Ye Fan, who has both.
Holding the emperor's edict, one person and one dog traveled across the galaxy, making an appointment to fight the first generation of the major holy lands to confirm what he had learned.
At first, there were still people who wanted to step on the prestige of the Holy Communion and spread the starry sky, but as time went by, now the various avenues are facing a person and a dog for fear of not being able to hide.
For some reason, a celestial pride suddenly emerged under the starry sky, and they were amazingly talented, either mortal bodies, or treasure bodies, or divine bodies.
Like the Holy Communion Ye Fan, they traveled through the starry sky, seeking to fight each other in order to confirm their own Dao fruits, whether they won or lost.
And after they become saints, they will go to the dangerous places under the stars and never return.
At first, no one noticed the situation, but as time went on, some good people discovered the problem and made it public.
Suddenly, there was an uproar under the starry sky, and all the ancient clans and Daoists warned their own Tianjiao, who had risen in the past hundred years, not to know what to do and kill themselves.
But all this is in vain, every year there will be some secret rumors, a certain Dao Tong Tianjiao after breaking through the sage, his temperament changed greatly, broke into a dangerous place, and never returned.
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Xuantian Academy, in the White Jade Pavilion, Jiang Mu's eyes were closed, sitting in the White Jade Pavilion, and endless morality manifested all kinds of visions beside him.
Or a vase, or an ancient tripod, or thousands of marigolds, or mountains and rivers.
Every once in a while, a holy light would cross the endless galaxy and submerge into Jiang Mu's body, and then Jiang Mu's own aura would become more and more intense.
No matter how noisy the outside world was, the atmosphere in this Xuantian Academy was extremely peaceful.
The monks of all races who practiced in the academy were already accustomed to this vision, and they all believed that the emperor was practicing some kind of extreme supernatural power.
The Taoist systems of the major ancient clans arranged for Tianjiao in the door to come to Xuantian Academy to study and compete with the Tianjiao of all races.
There are even more good deeds on the starry sky and heavenly pride list, and the Holy Body Ye Fan is at the top of the list, suppressing the monks of all races.
And the order of Xuantian Academy was handed over to Lao He Shouwu and the black Jiao that Jiang Mu brought from the top of Kunlun Mountain.
Lao He Shou Wu has always been a red-faced, and he has long been an image of kindness and kindness, and he has taken great care of the disciples of the major ancient clans.
And Hei Jiao is singing with a black face, and he has always had a serious and ruthless face, and his cultivation at the level of a great saint has also made many monks dare not make mistakes.
Therefore, the monks who come here to practice, regardless of whether they have a grudge or not, are not allowed to face each other in life and death, and if there is a hatred that does not share the heavens, they can go out of the academy and solve it by themselves.
At the same time, Xuantian Academy has also become a shelter for many monks, who offended the ancient Taoist system and were hunted down by its bounty, so they had to hide in Xuantian Academy in order to seek refuge.
Of course, not everyone can enter the Great Emperor Dojo, if a person with a great karma approaches the academy, he will naturally be suppressed by the Great Emperor formation pattern engraved in the academy.
No matter what kind of monk, they have to stay in the academy for a hundred years, and after a hundred years, they must leave to make way for those who come after them.
After all, the academy has always maintained a number of 1,000 people, so every hundred years, a huge event will be held under the stars.
However, all monks who are less than 100 years old can participate, and the first 1,000 can enter the Great Emperor's Academy to seek imperial affinity.
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Time turned, and another 300 years passed.
In the Big Dipper Star Domain, an unknown planet of life, a grand and prosperous era was held as scheduled.
100,000 years ago, there was an eternal holy place on this planet, called the Tianxuan Holy Land, but it was annihilated in the darkness and turmoil and turned into ruins.
Although this holy land was annihilated in the dark turmoil, buried in this ruin, there is also the foundation accumulated by the Tianxuan Holy Land for thousands of years.
Therefore, every once in a while, many small roads on this star will hold a grand event to explore this ancient ruin.
"Be careful, in the ancient ruins, there are many remnants of saints left over from 10,000 years ago, and even the aftermath of the Supreme Battle. ”
The leader of the group instructed the group behind him.
When the monks were ready to explore the ancient ruins, a sudden change occurred.
I saw that in the ancient ruins, a dazzling holy light rose, and then the figure of an old man who cultivated as a great saint appeared.
"The vast galaxy is looking for the avenue, and today I know that I am me!"
This was a long roar for the old man, and under the respectful gaze of the monks, he turned into a ball of holy light and flew into the distance.
For a time, hundreds of millions of holy lights rose together in the starry sky, and for a time, the holy lights all over the land shone on the galaxy.
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