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"Three flowers gather at the top, five qi rise towards the origin, the body forms a cycle of its own, connected to the great circulation in the universe, and the strength increases dozens of times.
"The realm of Juexian is really extraordinary. No wonder we couldn't tell the difference between Xiao Lin and Yuan Shen twice. Now that the soul has evolved and the true energy has increased dramatically, under the quasi-sage, who can be my opponent!" Silently sensing the situation in his body, Haotian murmured to himself language. Haotian is confident that he will compete with Xiao Lin again and win within half a day. Of course, the premise is that Xiao Lin has not made much progress in recent years.
When Da Luojue Immortal was born, strange phenomena occurred in the heaven and earth, and the five-color glow appeared in the West Kunlun area, which lasted for a long time. It's just that the coverage area of ??the glow is smaller, and it is not comparable to the power of the quasi-Christmas birth.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????¡ Sixty years have passed. Sixty years is not a long time for immortal cultivators, but it has a profound impact on the prehistoric situation. In the past sixty years, the Xiniu Hezhou Ten Thousand Cave Demonic Palace has united with the Beast King Clan, recruited more than 1.5 million soldiers, and faced off against the allied forces composed of monks and casual cultivators from the three tribes.
Small-scale frictions almost never stopped, and countless soldiers and innocent lives were killed or injured.
Looking south at Buzhou, the God-killing Organization suddenly shifted its forces and took over the vast area south of the Cangmang Mountains. The alliance army led by King Pan of Southern Xinjiang was slightly inferior to the God Killer in terms of strength. They suffered defeats in several battles and lost troops and generals. They suffered a huge blow and their territory gradually became smaller. The Phoenix Clan does not directly participate in the war, but often sends out masters to assassinate the top leaders of the God-Slaying Organization. In just the past sixty years, the God-Slayer has lost three Da Luo Jinxian and dozens of powerful men at the peak of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal.
Perhaps because he was afraid of the Feng Clan¡¯s heritage, Godkiller kept swallowing his anger. Not only did he not fight back, he also sent envoys to contact the Feng Clan from time to time. The distribution of power in Nanzhan Continent is the most subtle, and war and peace are just a matter of thoughts. Under the threat of the three major forces, Qingfengxuan and other neutral forces gradually united and established a temporary offensive and defensive alliance.
After Dongsheng Shenzhou, it was difficult for the Golden Dragon clan to continue to expand their territory, so they shifted their focus to the sea. In particular, the discovery of spirit stone veins on some islands in the East China Sea close to the mainland inspired the Dragon Clan's determination to march into the sea.
The blue sea ushered in a new round of bloody storm. The Golden Dragon Clan is the strongest group in the entire Dragon Clan, and there are sixteen Daluo Golden Immortals alone. In the early years, the Dragon Clan wiped out dozens of large and medium-sized islands without anyone in the area. Later, the various sea tribes gave up their prejudices and temporarily united, gathering the strength of multiple tribes and finally stopped the dragon tribe's progress.
The two sides launched a fierce battle for the island and gradually reached a stalemate.
The transfer of power of the Dragon Clan gave the Feng Clan and Qilin Clan an opportunity to invade the former Golden Dragon Clan's territory. If the Holy City of the Dragon Clan hadn't promptly mobilized some soldiers to stop it, the Dragon Clan's ten thousand-year foundation in Dongsheng Shenzhou would have been destroyed.
Master Minghua and Huang Ya took Baize's measures to consolidate their original power, refrain from expansion, and wait and see what happens. This move saved the local loose cultivator alliance from the suffering of war.
??Beijing Luzhou, Feilong Castle, the dragon army and the Xuanwu army fought thousands of times, with both sides losing tens of thousands. In the end, the soldiers didn't even know why they were fighting? city? Race? Or is it belief?
The situation in the prehistoric world was explained to Haotian one by one by his mount Lei Ming. Over the years, Lei Ming returned to Yujing Mountain to study secret techniques, hoping to make a difference on the battlefield.
When Haotian came out of seclusion, Lei Ming, who had a soul contract, felt it immediately. Looking at the elegant and powerful man in front of him, Thunder's eyes shone with awe.
Da Luo Jue Xian, the supreme among the immortals, cannot help but be admired by everyone. After leaving the customs, Haotian walked to Lingning to meet the ancestor Hongjun.
The ancestor is still dressed in mysterious clothes, with a white beard facing the wind, holding a fly whisk in his hand, his eyes slightly closed, immersed in the ocean of Tao.
Haotian arrived and woke up the ancestor. The ancestor glanced at Haotian lightly and said softly: "It's good to use the rules of the elements to get promoted smoothly."
After saying that, Ancestor Hongjun smiled slightly and waved his sleeves in the air.
Haotian only felt a flower in front of his eyes. The gray scenery around him was slightly blurred, and it shattered like a lens. Then he suddenly smelled the fresh fragrance of grass and trees in his nose, and at the same time he faintly heard the sound of flowing streams.
He felt a chill in his heart and hurriedly looked around. Everything around him suddenly turned into a completely different world, but the smell was unusually familiar.
"The Cauldron of Heaven and Earth!" A strange light flashed in Haotian's eyes, and he slowly spat out three words.
The scenery inside the Qiankun Cauldron is beautiful, with blue sky, white clouds, green mountains and green waters all appearing in front of your eyes. The only difference in the outside world is that the surrounding creation power is rich, which is more than ten times that of the prehistoric world.
Haotian took one step forward and stepped into a slowly flowing clear stream. The stream was not very deep and just covered half of his calf. He could even see several half-foot-long goldfish swimming leisurely by his feet. Not at all?Afraid of strangers.
By the stream, there is a thatched house. Two old men were playing chess on a wooden pile in front of the house.
Walking slowly to the chess game, Haotian bowed slightly to the two and stood aside quietly. This chess game lasted quite a long time, and the outcome was decided over several days and nights. Haotian watched patiently and was immersed in it unknowingly.
Life is like a game of chess, and our opponent is our environment. Some people can foresee a dozen or even dozens of steps and make arrangements in advance; some people can only see a few steps away, or even take one step and count one step.
Cultivation of immortality and Taoism is also a game of chess, and the opponent will change his destiny. Destiny is a force in the dark. No one has any advantage in front of it. Just like in a chess game, you are a novice and it is ninth level. The only thing you need to finish the game is courage.
The way of heaven is like a chess game. It doesn¡¯t need you to start the game, because it has already laid out an endgame waiting for you. There is hope there, and there will be disappointment. There are countless dangers hidden, but it also contains infinite vitality.
The glitz and glamor of this world is like a chess piece. Every step you take must be carefully considered! Don't give up easily, because every monk only has one chance to fight against the sky.
In Haotian's eyes, this chess game keeps changing, and the artistic conception it contains keeps changing, and finally he gets lost in it.
Haotian stood motionless next to the chessboard, with the black and white chess pieces flowing in his eyes, and his whole person exuded a mysterious and mysterious aura. Patriarch Hongjun and Taoist Qiankun looked at each other and smiled before disappearing into this space.
It was half a month later when I woke up from the chess game. Haotian opened his eyes, and there was no trace of Ancestor Hongjun anywhere.
"What is this?" Haotian was slightly surprised as he picked up the two jade slips on the wooden piles of the chessboard. The two jade slips have different scents and special production techniques. The black-yellow jade slip exudes the aura of creation, and the light on it is captivating. The colorless jade slips exude the aura of chaos, simple and mysterious.
The power of the soul sinks into the black and yellow jade slips, but it is the method of practicing and furthering the secrets of nature and the teachings of ancestor Hongjun. The power of creation is what Ancestor Hongjun is good at. His move is nothing more than wanting Haotian to take the way of nature a step further in the Qiankun Cauldron. In this way, even if he becomes a saint or has an accident in the future, his legacy can still be passed down.
The fluorescent and flashing colorless jade slip contains many secret techniques of chaos and the experience of cultivating the law of time. This jade slip was not made by the ancestor Hongjun, but was condensed from the spirit of the Qiankun Cauldron. This jade slip plays a vital role in Haotian's practice of chaos rules.
There are about forty years left, enough for Haotian to cultivate the laws of nature to the realm of Daluojuexian. Especially after possessing these two jade slips, many bottlenecks will be solved and his understanding will become smoother.
Forty years in the outside world is hundreds of years in the Qiankun Cauldron.
Hundreds of years passed by in the blink of an eye, leaving no trace. In the hut, Haotian sat cross-legged. The power of nature and creation surrounded him in an orderly manner. Suddenly, strong winds sprang up, the earth trembled, the mountains collapsed, thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, and waves of mysterious energy radiated from Haotian, sweeping in all directions.
After a long time, Haotian's figure shook, and a majestic natural force suddenly burst out. With a loud "boom", the blessed hut instantly turned into nothing.
After breaking through the hut, the natural force did not decrease, and it still rushed around with the same power. Wherever it passed, the landform changed, the vegetation changed, and the spiritual beasts throbbed.
Such a large formation naturally alarmed Taoist Qiankun as the weapon spirit. He appeared out of thin air in the sky above Haotian, calmed down the rioting energy with his wave of hands, then turned to Haotian and said: "It's gratifying, I congratulate you. Not alone!"
Taoist Qiankun surprised Haotian, and a look of surprise flashed across his face, "Senior's strength is amazing, how can this junior dare to compare!"
"A few days ago, thanks to the help of my master, I allowed part of my soul to merge with this body and get rid of the fate of the Qi Dao. From now on, my little friend and I will be close friends." Taoist Qiankun smiled generously.
Through communication, Haotian knows the secrets of Taoists in the world. The Qiankun Ding was formed in the chaos of Hongmeng. It is uniquely blessed by nature and combines luck and supernatural powers. However, it is just a tool and cannot be transformed into a Tao body. The weapon spirit has gone through many hardships and is finally able to practice away from his body, so he is naturally excited. There are two parts of the Qiankun Cauldron. One continues to occupy the cauldron and controls the restrictions and space of the divine cauldron. The other resides outside and establishes the rules of creation, leading to the ancient road.
As long as the body of the Qiankun Cauldron is still there, the soul living outside the body will be immortal, which is equivalent to an immortal body. One day, the soul living outside the body reaches the late stage of quasi-sage. In theory, if it is combined with the spirit of the vessel in the cauldron, it can achieve the status of quasi-sage, completely escape the fate of the vessel, and become the supreme power behind the saint. Of course, this probability is quite low, but for the weapon spirit, the one in a billion chance is worth a chance.
"There is not much hope for a poor Taoist to attain enlightenment. I hope that you can achieve great results in the future, and my teachings are not in vain.Give it a try! "Taoist Qiankun looked a little forlorn and his tone was rather sad.
"Senior, don't worry, if you have the ability, Haotian will definitely give you a helping hand!" Haotian said sternly.
Taoist Qiankun smiled slightly and took Haotian away from the world inside the cauldron.
In the Cave Heaven Paradise, Ancestor Hongjun had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Haotian coming out, he didn't say much and said directly: "Wuzhuang Demon Watching Cultivation is just the last struggle. You should try your best to protect the casual cultivators in the two holy places. "
Haotian frowned slightly and flew away.
Watching Haotian go away, Taoist Qiankun asked: "Ancestor knew that Haotian would definitely conflict with the three tribes when he went there, why did he still send him there?"
Ancestor Hongjun¡¯s eyes were blurred, as if he was murmuring to himself: ¡°Dong Wanggong died, and his luck was scattered. If he can get part of it, his future will be limitless.¡±
"But luck is fickle and unpredictable. It can promote growth and accelerate destruction!"
"There are thousands of chess games and the world is unpredictable. This is exactly the purpose of wanting him to watch the game"
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