Chapter 460: Space

The years go by, and in the blink of an eye, a year has passed.

Since Xuantian became the Immortal Dao Supreme, he did not directly lead the human world to attack the divine realm, but meditated in retreat in the Supreme Palace, waiting for the opportunity.

Xuan Xiao and Shu Yao were ordered by Xuantian to vigorously integrate the Immortal Dao factions, disperse the original strength of the factions, and staggered the distribution, so that everyone under them would not have a chance to take advantage of it.

Xuan Xiao also selected a group of Qionghua sect disciples who had good qualifications and temperaments and were loyal to Xuantian Ji, and supplemented them in the ranks of immortal law enforcement disciples, expanding the scale of the immortal law enforcement team and cultivating them with a large amount of resources.

These disciples are only responsible for Xuantian Ji, and they are also Qionghua's most powerful combat power.

He also divided Qionghua into multiple halls, set up the alchemy hall, the sword casting hall, the sword pavilion, the Dan pavilion and other halls with distinctive characteristics, and distributed them one by one according to the strengths of his disciples, which greatly enhanced the operation efficiency of the Qionghua faction.

In less than half a year, Qionghua's overall strength has increased greatly, the disciples' cultivation has been greatly enhanced, and the estrangement between the disciples of the original faction has gradually faded, and the Qionghua faction has finally become an unprecedented super immortal cultivator in this world.

After the affairs in the door were completed, Xuanxiao entered the Supreme Hall to ask Xuantianji, and was instructed by Xuantianji to send a large number of elite disciples into the secular red dust, and to see the supreme ruler of the secular emperor, and asked the secular dynasty to become a subsidiary dynasty of the Qionghua faction, and called the ministers to pay tribute every year, and Qionghua could send disciples to kill demons, call for wind and rain, and protect the peace of the dynasty.

As soon as these words came out, the dynasty was shocked, the officials were discolored, and the emperor was furious. Immediately ordered a large army to encircle and suppress the Qionghua faction and eradicate the demon road. It is necessary to learn from the actions of Emperor Wu of Liang in the past to coerce Shushan.

But before the army could be assembled, the emperor suddenly withdrew the command. He ordered all states and localities to set up temples of the Qionghua faction, earnestly sacrifice, respect Qionghua as the holy land of the Immortal Dao, and he himself was a disciple of the Qionghua faction.

As soon as these words came out, countless courtiers changed color in shock, and they wrote letters to advise, asking for the revocation of the order, but the emperor did not listen to it and ignored it. Annoyed. He sent several ministers to prison.

The ministers trembled and didn't dare to mention it anymore, but secretly hated Qionghua to the core, thinking that Qionghua had no king's law, and was a chaotic minister and thief, and should be punished!

Half a year has passed, and what reassures the courtiers is that Qionghua has not interfered in the government's affairs, and has no regard for the drought and floods in the territory. He also cleared it with great mana and saved many people.

All of a sudden, the ordinary people in the secular world were grateful to the disciples of Qionghua, the temple of the Qionghua faction. It is also an endless stream, continuous exchanges, and everyone sincerely worships Qionghua Supreme - Xuantianji. Don't dare to slack off.

On this day, Xuantianji passed down the decree. Let the secular emperor lead the people of the world, and honor the noble relatives. Set up a ceremony to worship the heavens and worship sincerely.

He's going to make his plan come true!

At this time, Xuantian Ji sat in the Supreme Hall, his eyes were gloomy, looking at the world under his feet.

In his ears, he seemed to be able to hear bursts of roars, as if it was the sound of sacrifice for all living beings, converging into a huge torrent of sacrifice, drowning him.

It seems to be an incomparably complex and profound Taoist sound, turned into a message, making him intimate with the mysterious laws of heaven and earth.

Surrounded by the sounds of sacrifices and prayers of all beings, Xuantian Ji only felt that streams of mystical information frantically poured into his mind, filling his brain to the brim, and all kinds of mysterious supernatural powers were self-evident.

It was as if he had opened a certain level, and the power that continued in his body was like a raging flood, surging through his whole body and shaking his body.

The bottleneck of the Heavenly Immortal began to loosen, and the distance between the Xuantian Machine and the law of space seemed to be only a layer of membrane, as long as it was stabbed...... It's thorough!

It's just that this layer of film may also be the end of the world and can never be touched.

Xuantian Ji frowned slightly.

He decided to bless his people.

His mind moved, thousands of miles away, in front of the Supreme Temple, the people of Chang'an Sacrifice, suddenly found that there were golden flowers scattered in the sky.

Thousands of golden flowers, sprinkled to the ground bursts of fragrance, this fragrance, is not the fragrance of peach blossoms, to be stronger than the fragrance of any flower in the world, but after entering people's noses, there is no greasy feeling, but clear like the wind after the rain.

Tens of thousands of people looked up at the golden flowers flying in the air, looked at such a beautiful and dazzling picture, smelled such a refreshing fragrance, and were intoxicated.

When the fragrance of flowers hit, those sick and even disabled people suddenly felt that the negative emotions in their hearts had disappeared strangely, and they could no longer have any complaints about the miserable life, and even felt that their spirits were much better, because they seemed to have arrived in the Haotian Divine Kingdom in the fragrance.

The lame believer threw away his crutches and knelt on the ground with his trembling body in his hands, prostrating himself to the temple without stopping.

Believers on stretchers who are seriously ill and unable to recover ignore the dissuasion of their families, are unable to get up and turn over on their own in a prostration, supporting their weak bodies and constantly touching the ground with their foreheads.

The golden flowers fell one after another, turning into a grand flower rain. Tens of thousands of believers were bathed in the rain of flowers, and all of them had already knelt down.

The golden petals fell on their bodies, gradually turning into extremely soft floccules, then seeping into their clothes, burrowing through their skin, and finally into their flesh, and then gradually disappearing.

Although the lame believer did not give birth to a severed leg, he could no longer feel the pain from the severed leg, and the wound full of pus became unusually clean, and healthy skin appeared on the red and tender flesh.

The seriously ill believers gradually gained life, and their pale faces turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the sickness that had tormented them for countless years was washed away by the golden flower rain.

The white-haired old man suddenly found that he had black hair, and the young man felt that he was full of strength, and he had never been so healthy and strong in his life, and the skin on the woman's face became tight and smooth, and if anyone looked closely at the scene, there were even a few young believers who were born with some swarthy girls, and their faces seemed to have become much fairer.

In front of the temple, there were shouts of surprise and weeping with emotion, and tens of thousands of believers kept kowtowing to the temple, weeping bitterly, thanking God for the gods who had bestowed on them.

The golden flowers are colorful, the sick are sick, and the disease-free are eliminated!

Miracles are in front of the world!

In every big state in the human world, in every temple above every state, the people who were blessed by Xuantianji in front of them were full of joy in their hearts, and they couldn't help but pray and worship!

At this moment, even if Xuantian Ji asked them to die, they would never frown!

More powerful sacrificial power surged, Xuantian Ji was surrounded by sacrificial power, and the essence of light in his eyes shone brightly, it seemed that he could now pierce the membrane of the law of space!

Xuantian Ji looked ahead with interest, and with a push of both hands, it seemed to push open a door.

On this side of the door, he could see the emperor of Chang'an thousands of miles away, and also saw Jiangnan where Chang'an presided over the sacrifice.

Jiang Nan blinked suddenly, seemed to have slight doubts, but did not think much about it, and took Allah seriously to hold the sacrifice ceremony to his master.

Xuantianji retracted his gaze and exhaled a long breath, feeling emotional.

Today, he finally began to comprehend a trace of the law of space, and took a step closer to the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

It's not fully understood, but it's enough!

The sacrifice continued, and Xuantian Ji sat upright again, experiencing the beauty of the law of space.

He only felt that his body, every tiny flesh particle, seemed to be becoming a small independent space prototype, and the throughput and containment capacity had greatly increased, and the mana that had been stagnant was once again improved.

Originally, the Xuantian Machine had reached the realm of true immortals, and the extent to which the body could accommodate mana had reached the limit, and the flesh and blood were at a saturation level. Even if you take the elixir, you can only precipitate the medicinal power in the body, and you can't increase the strength.

For him, retreat and cultivation had no effect, so when he came to this Fairy Sword Four Worlds, he had time to accompany the little girls around!

However, now that I have comprehended a trace of the laws of space, and my body has integrated some laws of space, my flesh and blood have begun to change, and there is a tendency to become an independent space, and the capacity for power is more, and it is more solid and changeable.

Xuantian Ji had a hunch that if he comprehended all the laws of space, then every drop of his flesh and blood would be an independent space, an independent cave sky, and the capacity for all kinds of vitality would be a hundred times that of the current one. The throughput of the vitality of the immortal world is also a hundred times that of now.

As for the power, there will be a qualitative change!

"The law of space is too mysterious, although my body has integrated a little bit of the power of the law, the degree of accommodating mana has increased again, and the lifespan has also increased, but I am still confused about the real law of space!" Xuan Tianji sensed the changes in his body and said thoughtfully. "But that's enough!"

Suddenly, he sighed lightly, looked towards the endless void, and couldn't help but say, "Interesting!"

Just as his words fell, in the endless darkness, a terrifying red light flickered, wrapped in a tall figure falling from the sky!

But when I saw that the person who came was red-haired, handsome and tall, mighty and domineering, and the unparalleled demonic flame was monstrous!

Xuantianji looked at this figure and said faintly: "Chonglou!" (To be continued.) )