Chapter 881 True Immortals!
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Blessed land.
Looking around, it was full of white flames, which was the fairy fire Zhenyan.
The fire burned in all directions, with a radius of 5,000 miles, and it became a fire domain.
The white expanse burns everything.
The sky, the clouds, the mountains, the plants, the earth, all burned and turned into nothingness.
There is only one piece of white here, and everywhere in the eye, it is all white and blazing.
Yan Jun was in the flames, his hands behind his back, his eyes were shining, looking at the white vast fire domain in front of him, and a strange thought suddenly rose in his heart.
It stands to reason that this is his full attack, unless he is a true immortal, otherwise, even if it is the peak of the Scattered Immortal Realm, it is impossible to resist easily.
With the Tao of the Qing Dynasty to become a fairyland, even if it is already in the middle of the fairyland, under such a scene, it is bound to die and turn into ashes...... In other words, the original spirit will dissipate, and there may still be an inch of soul left to ascend to the god platform, but the original body of Qingyuan will be burned to the ground, and there will be no more left.
It stands to reason that Qingyuan is bound to burn.
But why is there so much anxiety in my heart?
Yan Jun's heart was awe-inspiring.
Suddenly, I heard a bang.
This heaven and earth seems to have opened an invisible portal to connect with the outside world.
Then, in the midst of the immortal fire in front of him, a figure loomed, standing with his hands in his hands, looking very hazy.
Even in front of the immortal fire Zhenyan who can burn the void, this figure is still safe and sound, the immortal fire is not invaded, and the true Yan is not extinguished.
"How is that possible?"
Yan Jun suddenly showed a look of shock.
He looked at the figure, and a sense of absurdity suddenly rose in his heart.
This method was personally taught by Lu Yang Immortal Venerable, with his own talent, plus I don't know how many years of accumulation, can he be used to such a point, except for the true immortal, how can anyone survive so lightly?
Even if it was the Dao Xuan Immortal Venerable of the Righteous Immortal Dao who was here, he would have to use all means to survive.
"If you are not a true immortal, you can't survive, but ......"
Yan Jun's heart was shocked, with an unbelievable look.
......
In all directions, inside the Taiyu, it seems that there are white flames, blazing incomparably hot, burning everything.
Qingyuan stood in the middle of his body, his head hung from the ancient mirror, but when he saw the light of the mirror falling, he protected his body and taught him not to be damaged at all.
"I thought that the god sealing was coming to an end, but on the god platform, the god position was not full, the merit had not fallen, and there was still a lot of distance from this step...... Now that I think about it, I have a misunderstanding of the word merit. ”
Kiyohara closed his eyes, and after a moment, sat down cross-legged again.
Merits and virtues!
What is merit?
There is merit in heaven and earth, and there is virtue in living beings.
No matter what Qingyuan is, no matter whether Qingyuan has destroyed the future that the original Dao Ancestor saw, but the new future, the new world, and everything new, only because of Qingyuan, there is a new situation.
Without Qingyuan, there would be no future that is unfolding today.
For this heaven and earth, Qingyuan is meritorious.
Even all living beings in this age are meritorious.
It's just that the level of merit, the level of the path, the depth of luck, and the influence of every move are naturally different. Therefore, there are all parties to assist the great powers, promote the canonization of gods, and thus compete for merit.
Merit is a blessing from heaven and earth.
Heaven and earth will not directly rain infinite mana on you.
Just as he killed the True Monarch in the same day, as a variable in the world, he was not directly wiped out by the power of heaven and earth, but the cultivators from all sides took action and became a sharp blade in it.
The merits of heaven and earth also have another embodiment.
"Merit is not infinite mana from heaven. ”
"Merit is just good fortune. ”
"I see. ”
Kiyohara has countless realizations in his heart.
As the saying goes, accumulate virtue and do good, and there will be good rewards.
Some people walk on the road and have bad luck, so they may fall and fall, and if they have bad luck, they may die.
And those who accumulate virtue and do good deeds may also fall, but when they fall, they may find a piece of gold on the side of the road.
This is the embodiment of merit.
Of course, for the cultivators, for this god-like world, the merits will be clearer, more real, and more direct.
Although it is clear, it is not that the sky is auspicious, and the earth is surging with golden lotus, and there is infinite mana in the body, but another kind of help.
I saw Qing Yuan sitting cross-legged in the flames.
At this moment, he seemed to become extremely intelligent.
Many doubts in the past have been resolved.
There are some things, some questions, that can bother many people for a long time, even a lifetime, without answering.
But maybe because of a flash of inspiration, it suddenly became clear, and the doubts were solved.
And at this time, all the doubts of Qingyuan are being solved.
His confusion about his cultivation, his obstacles to his cultivation, all his incomprehension, are collapsing.
His path of cultivation suddenly became extremely clear, and in an instant, it was like a majestic avenue.
There is no auspiciousness, no golden lotus, no fairy sound, no glow, no god-given vision, and changes in all directions.
He just sat down cross-legged.
He had a lot of insights.
And this cave blessed land, which was originally almost perfect, was in ruins when Qingyuan achieved half-immortal, and was later rebuilt by him, but now it is burned in flames.
Life and death, death and life, and the cycle repeats.
Qingyuan's heart has a deeper understanding.
He stood up, breathing.
Within a radius of 5,000 miles, the fairy fire was really hot and suddenly extinguished.
The heat dissipates and cools instantly.
Boom.
In an instant, the blessed land of the cave has reached the point of perfection, the sky, the earth, the clouds, the grass and trees, the mountains and lakes, all change, only the birth of living beings.
And he got the understanding of this perfect heaven and earth.
So, he stepped through the eleventh floor!
What a fairy!
Taiyi True Immortal!
......
The flames suddenly dispersed.
Yan Jun stood in the air, still stunned.
Qingyuan has only been practicing for a few years?
How long has it been since Qingyuan became an immortal?
This guy is just a junior, and the years of cultivation are not as good as his dozing skills, how can he once catch up and override him.
Even the Founding Patriarch of the Zhengxian Dao, Dao Xuan Immortal Venerable, was only at the peak of the Scattered Immortals in his heyday, and he was still half a step away from the realm of True Immortals.
"How is that possible?" Yan Jun suddenly had an endless and ridiculous thought in his heart.
"How is it impossible?" Qing Yuan's mana is condensed, his left hand holds the ancient mirror, his right hand holds Ruyi, and the light is condensed, all of which are substances, he has now become a true immortal, and it is no longer comparable to the original scattered immortals.
If the scattered immortals are like hills, then the true immortals are the mountains that support the sky.
Qingyuan's body shape is still the same, but the aura is at its peak, and it is unattainable.
"It's hard for you to say right or wrong back then. ”
"But once Yan Zun is released, it is bound to wreak havoc on the four seas and kill endlessly, so for the sake of these many lives, I have no choice but to punish it with one life. ”
"You are a brother with you, and you have come for revenge, it is understandable, no wonder you. ”
"But I can't blame you for this!"
Qingyuan said coldly: "If you don't come, since you are here, the grudge is here, you don't have to leave!"
He took a step forward, came to Yan Jun's side, and pressed it with one palm.
In the palm of his hand, a five-colored divine light suddenly appeared, falling in the ancient mirror.
Where the mirror of the ancient mirror is located, black and white suddenly manifested, condensed into yin and yang, and fell.
Even though Yan Jun's Taoism is unfathomable, but the number of ether Yi is scattered, and he is also weak in the face of true immortals.
What's more, Qingyuan is also going all out!
"Yanjun, there is also a place for you on the list of gods. ”
A palm falls, and the yin and yang wear out.
Yan Jun's eyes dimmed.
The way of death is also gone.