Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Moment the Black Lotus Blooms

Because of the death of the Snow Demon Lord.

Liuli Mountain really realized that Ning Yi's "potential", this young man who rose from the heavenly capital, the speed of cultivation was too fast, and in the battle of Immortal Mountain, the Eastern Realm sent the catastrophe of the Destiny Star Realm, but he didn't even take the young man's life...... even attracted a behemoth like the Taoist Sect.

The more Liuli Mountain is damaged, the more Ning Yi cannot be allowed to survive.

The three ancient demon lords of Liuli Mountain, sitting on the "Calamity" seat, had a fairly good relationship with each other, which was an extremely rare thing among ghost cultivators, and this was not just the reason why Han Yue sat on top of them...... All things aside, Fire and Snow Demon are "very good friends".

Of course.

Ghost cultivators don't need a reason to kill people.

But the avenue that Han Yue walked seemed to be out of touch with ghost cultivation, and the reason why he was able to stand in the sun was because he believed in the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao and paid attention to cause and effect, which affected the core cultivators of Liuli Mountain.

At least they all know a message.

I want to be like the "Mountain Lord".

Try to respect the "way of heaven."

So...... Kill, for a reason.

It doesn't take many reasons to kill a person, one is enough.

And to kill Ning Yi, there can be many reasons, and 10,000 can be found in Liuli Mountain.

The man standing on the ancient door, aimed at Ning Yi, hundreds of feet away, slowly held a palm.

It's like "pinching to death" an ant.

One in the day.

One on the ground.

Ning Yi's pupils contracted suddenly, and in the void beside him, a thick black flame shot out like a heavy crossbow arrow, instantly piercing the void, wiping his cheek and sliding a puddle of blood, and then, countless "black flame arrows" in the void shot out, in all directions, without warning.

It's really the palm of the hand, and the killing machine is vertical and horizontal.

Ning Yi had never really fought against a person with the ultimate killing power in the Star Monarch realm.

His scalp tingled, and the sound of murder shook his soul.

In an instant, the shoulders, abdomen, calves, and thighs were all shot through, and blood stains shot out.

The void was round, within three zhang, covered with pitch-black flames, like iron chains, binding Ning Yi to death.

Immobile.

The great cultivator who has completed the "Dao Body Fusion" is an invincible existence in the Star Monarch realm.

It is only one step away from nirvana.

But in fact, there is still a gap between them and the "Extreme Star Monarch", but the gap is not big, the three Extreme Star Monarchs of the Great Sui, Jiang Yuxu, the great guest of the Qiang Mountain Immortal Residence, Wen Zhong, the master of the small mountain of Shushan, and the King of Chujiang of the Difu, these three can be considered as unique existences by Mr. Yuan Chun of the Lotus Pavilion...... Other Star Monarchs can't be compared, so naturally they have their reasons.

Something more powerful than the "Dao Body", but it can't touch the mystical realm of Nirvana.

Ning Yi had asked Ye Changfeng's seniors before, and got a vague answer, if you want to become the so-called "Extreme Star Monarch", Dao Body Fusion is an indispensable premise, but a perfect Dao body like Fire is not necessarily an Extreme Star Monarch...... Because of the path of cultivation, there is also the word "creation".

Thousands of hands are in the territory of Shushan, there is a land holy formation, almost invincible.

Jiang Yuxu also has a "fairy cave".

The king of Chujiang got the secret treasure of the underworld.

Their treasures, or creations, are more powerful than other "Perfect Dao Bodies", but this has not benefited much in the realm, logically speaking, they are the same as the "Perfect Dao Body", and the probability of spying on the Great Dao of Nirvana is not much different, which is why Su Musha, the dean of the White Deer Cave Academy, was not as powerful as a thousand hands before breaking through the realm, but he became the first woman in Nirvana in a hundred years.

Later, Qiang Mountain once challenged Shushan, Ning Yi and Jiang Yuxu had a long talk, and asked the Great True Man many matters related to cultivation, including the difference between the "Perfect Dao Body" and the "Extreme Star Monarch", and the Great True Man broke through some of Ning Yi's confusion, why the visualization map was sent to the hands of the Thousand Hands, instead of the hands of other Star Monarchs, even if they completed that step, it was no different from the Thousand Hands Realm...... However, the small mountain lord of Shu Mountain is still considered to be the most likely next existence in the Great Sui to break through the Nirvana Realm.

Jiang Yuxu, King Chujiang, and Thousand Hands all have "means" that are higher than other star monarchs.

It is the means, and it is also the creation.

This kind of creation brings more than just an increase in killing power.

Everything is the Way.

Having a "hole card" that overshadows the star monarchs in the world, the creation and comprehension that can be comprehended from it are far stronger than those of other star monarchs who have not been created!

This is the reason why it is difficult to attain nirvana through casual practice.

Without a teacher, relying on one's own adventures alone would not be able to sustain all the resources needed to cultivate to Nirvana.

To break Nirvana, great creation is required.

And at this moment, the pitch-black ancient gate that descended on the top of Enlightenment Mountain...... It's the Great Creation.

To be precise, it is the great creation required by the "fire".

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The handsome black-robed man standing on top of the pitch-black ancient gate looked indifferent, looking at the foot of the mountain from afar.

The wind disaster lay on the ground, and his qi was extremely weak, and he looked at him.

The five calamities of Liuli Mountain, the status of which is not much different from each other is logically not very different...... But the wind disaster knows that the strength between himself and that man is fundamentally different.

He silently clenched his fists and lowered his head, his eyes gloomy and angry...... In this chaos in Xiaoleiyin Temple, the real planner is not himself at all, and the beneficiary is not himself!

The incense that came out of the ancient black door, which symbolized "faith" and "eternal life", was pushed by the ascetics who participated in the Buddha Bathing Festival, and slowly poured it into an angle.

The fire stood on top of the ancient door, his hands folded, performing a ritual that a demon lord would never do, his eyes became calm, yet soft, and deeply obsessed...... The burning black robe turned to ashes where it was placed, and pieces flew away.

Two snow-white arms like a woman, tattooed with black lotus flowers.

Black Lotus.

I saw the Black Lotus again.

......

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The moment when the black lotus blooms.

Dojo platform.

"Ho...... Ho ho ......"

In the chest of the old man Gu Xing, a fiery thunderous beating sound burst out, and the bulging thing visible to the naked eye squeezed and crashed against the clothes on his chest.

Song Yiren's pupils contracted slightly.

Uncle Shi's face was full of heartfelt smiles, and the wrinkles on his face were dissipating.

Something, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

One time.

Again.

Again.

The old man spoke in a very soft voice and said four words.

Inaudible.

I don't understand the meaning......

It's ancient Sanskrit.

Song Yiren's expression fell into confusion.

It's like going back many years ago, before I had that serious illness.

The vague memory became clear at this moment.

Ayia Navar.

With a "bang", Gu Xing's chest exploded directly, and a huge black lotus bloomed grandly in the heart.

A roar of painful anger rang out from Jinglian's chest.

Outside the dojo, the red-armored woman with a bent black umbrella suddenly chuckled in her heart, and in front of her, a hat that fell left and right, the moment it slowly landed, it burned and shattered like duckweed meeting fire.

It's all white and dusty.