To the west, at the foot of Mount Sumeru.
"Meet the Demon Ancestor!"
A total of thirteen Da Luo Jinxian saluted in front of Baiyao.
He stepped on the World-Destroying Black Lotus, with demonic energy flowing all over his body. His posture was upright, his face was cold, and wherever his eyes glanced, there was a chill.
Zhunti and Jieyin stood at the front, bowing their heads.
Among those recruited into the Demon Cult, there were many innate beings who were able to inhale spiritual energy mixed with chaotic energy, and their combat effectiveness was much stronger than that of Daluo Jinxian in later generations.
But after the way of heaven begins to be perfected, everything about chaos will be eliminated by it through various means.
Baiyao glanced around and found no one he knew, so he was ready to sacrifice everyone in front of him.
The feeling from reality became more and more clear, and he even felt like someone was holding him.
Without any words, he controlled the black lotus and spewed out a world-destroying divine light that covered the sky and the sun.
In an instant, the sky shook and the earth shook, and the illusory river surrounding Mount Sumeru was cut off by the surging demonic energy.
A group of Daluo Immortals were horrified and immediately tried their best to escape.
But the world-destroying divine light has enveloped everyone, annihilating flesh and blood, and invading Dao Fruit.
"Demon Ancestor! Why is this?!"
"God damn Zhunti!"
"Demon Ancestor, spare your life!"
Screams came and went.
Baiyao's body flashed, wielding the God-killing Spear in the divine light of destruction.
With every blow, a ravine stretching thousands of miles would appear under Mount Sumeru, but it would be immediately smoothed by the power of Mount Sumeru.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth raged, and he was covered in blood, but his expression was very calm.
In the end, only Zhunti and Jieyin, whose bodies were about to be defeated, remained at the foot of the mountain.
However, although the two of them were panicked, they did not have the fear of death.
Zhunti's body began to become unreal, and he sneered:
"Fortunately, I have a few tricks up my sleeve!"
Jie Yin also snorted coldly:
"Are you worthy of killing me?"
Baiyao looked at the two of them and said lightly:
"The heels of one are the Bodhi tree, and the other is the first lotus flower in the world. They are both innate spiritual roots."
He smiled, stared at Zhunti and said:
"At first glance, I can see that you are just carrying a clone of the original source. As spiritual roots, you are not yet mature and need to hide in a safe place to grow."
The main purpose of leaving spiritual thoughts on Zhunti is to find the hiding place of their bodies.
"boom!!!"
The world-destroying divine light submerged the two of them and blasted them into nothingness.
Baiyao's consciousness was locked thousands of miles away and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The next moment, he appeared on the edge of the Western World, raised his God-killing Spear in the air, and aimed at a Bodhi tree within a natural barrier.
"Buzz——"
Throwing the God-killing Spear violently, a scene of earth-shattering and earth-shattering suddenly appeared, everything boiled, and a terrifying and evil aura filled the world.
In just an instant, the natural barrier was torn into pieces like brittle paper, and the Bodhi tree locked by the evil aura was pierced by the God-killing Spear in an instant.
The ferocious aura was like a living thing, and a giant python composed entirely of black energy coiled up on the God-killing Spear, wrapping around the bodhi tree ferociously.
Zhunti let out a painful roar, and the Bodhi tree itself was swallowed by the evil spirit as if its silk had been ripped out of its cocoon.
Not long after, he disappeared into thin air.
Baiyao immediately retracted the God-killing Spear and fled into the distance.
The main body of Jie Yin has begun to escape and is about to leave the Western world.
And Baiyao appeared directly in the sky above him, clearing away the clouds and mist in the sky, threw the God-killing Spear again, and killed Jie Yin in the same way.
The undisguised evil spirit pervades the world.
The scenery in my eyes began to blur.
He's going to wake up.
The sacrifice process of the World-Destroying Black Lotus stopped at a quarter, and Hongjun and other Chaos Demon Gods were not found.
Baiyao looked into the distance, seized the last opportunity, and rushed out of the Western World.
He reached the peak of his cultivation, and his whole body was like a black and violent meteor, making all races tremble in shock.
As he flew, he waved the God-killing Spear, killing all living beings with his ferocious aura.
Mountains of corpses and seas of blood filled the road, filled with evil spirits.
The next day, the whole world began to collapse in his eyes.
Suddenly, a hot and terrifying breath struck from the distance.
Baiyao stopped his non-stop killing and stood high in the sky, staring at the flames that ignited the sky and came towards him.
With a phoenix cry that could tear the heaven and earth apart, Yuan Feng appeared.
Her wings were burning high, and her gorgeous body exuded a permeating fierceness.
Flying in the Phoenix Clan's territory without her permission violated her majesty.
"Die."
Her voice was indifferent. Before he could reach Bai Yao, the violent flames instantly ignited his body, and the demonic energy crackled as it burned.
He smiled without saying a word, without any fear, and headed towards Yuan Feng to kill.
The world began to shatter, as if someone had lifted him out of the abyss.
The twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus was running wildly. He carried the monstrous divine light and the scene of the world-destroying demons, and clashed with Yuan Feng.
At this moment, the space shattered, revealing the boundless void.
Baiyao was completely at a disadvantage. His attack fell on Yuanfeng and could not even stop her at all.
The injuries, both large and small, aroused Yuan Feng's fighting spirit.
After a few rounds, Baiyao was unable to parry. The body of the innate chaotic beast was too powerful. No matter what kind of injury he suffered, he would immediately recover with a roll of flames.
Just when his life was bleak and his body was about to be torn apart by Yuan Feng, the world collapsed.
…
Reality, Zhaixinglou.
In the ninth year of Emperor Xin's reign, it was the twenty-third day of the first lunar month.
The law of fire surrounding the room had long since been removed.
Yuan Feng has already gone to Nuwa Palace to continue absorbing chaotic energy.
Hongmeng Ziqi will appear in the world, and she will improve her strength to cope with future battles.
Kong Xuan and Yun Zhongzi, on the other hand, checked for deficiencies in the already deployed formations and tried their best to enhance the lethality of the formations, only returning occasionally.
Therefore, the Jiejiao disciples who used their avatars to perform their priestly duties took turns taking care of Baiyao in case he needed help after he woke up but couldn't find anyone, and protected him.
All the secrets of Jiejiao have been revealed, making the Star Reaching Tower the most tightly defended place in the world. The interlocking formations are always activated.
The enemy is too strong and no one feels safe.
The New Year has just ended and the weather is still cold with continuous freezing rain.
The silver candlesticks were braided with amulets, and from time to time he glanced at Baiyao, who was wearing the plain flag of the cloud world, and the worry in his eyes never faded.
In front of the table, Zhao Gongming, Holy Mother Turtle Spirit, and Jin Peng were also sitting.
"It took more than a month last time, and now it's almost a month."
Zhao Gongming said softly.
He has prepared a banquet, and the wine even went back to Biyou Palace to find his master. It can be called the most exquisite wine in the world.
It's just that Da Zhu has been sitting still, as if he can't hear any sounds from the outside world, and he can't invite guests for the time being.
Jin Peng was not very worried, he smiled and said:
"The Secret Art of Humanity is so powerful, Da Zhu will definitely be fine, he just needs to rest for a while."
The straightforward Turtle Spirit nodded and said:
"I believe Da Zhu will wake up soon."
Yin Zhuzhi was silent at the side. She couldn't understand what these powerful human beings were saying. She just wanted to accompany Da Zhu quietly here.
The other three began to talk about the saint who had appeared.
Yangmei Patriarch.
This is the news Zhao Gongming brought from Biyou Palace.
A Chaos Demon God who does not rely on ancient methods of sanctification to become a saint.
It is impossible to prove the Tao by force, otherwise the Supreme Saint would not be able to catch the move with raised eyebrows.
But now, in addition to the two saints of the West, their enemy has another powerful saint.
He also ignores the fate of humanity.
"Alas, it seems like what Yun Xiao said, our chances of survival are slim."
Zhao Gongming sighed softly.
The two sages of the West, Master alone can hang them up and beat them.
But what about the Yangmei Patriarch?
The Supreme Master did not express his true position on Dashang's side, otherwise he would not have raised his eyebrows and left, then returned to the Immortal Volcano without saying a word, without even leaving any means to protect Dashang.
The future is worrying.
Turtle Spirit said with a sullen face:
"Senior Brother Gongming, don't say these depressing words. I will die when I die. As long as we keep our true spirit, after the catastrophe is over, Master can help us rebuild our bodies."
Jin Peng agreed:
"The most important thing is that nothing happens to the great wish. If the imperial decree loses its effect, all I can do is wait for my soul to be gone."
As soon as these words came out, the three of them fell silent.
The enemy is too strong and the master cannot leave Penglai Island.
Let alone fight for Hongmeng Purple Qi if this continues.
To live is a luxury.
Zhao Gongming, who was originally careless, became much calmer after seeing the saints fighting.
"The enemies are all saints. Chanjiao uses the list of gods to recruit troops. Taiyi is resurrected and summons the demon clan. The world has changed drastically. We can only take one step at a time."
He said softly, and his words no longer contained the confidence of a saint.
Suddenly, a voice came from the balcony:
"It's just a pool of stagnant water."
Including the silver candlesticks, the four of them stared at Baiyao's back with wide eyes.
I saw the young man who had been sitting for a long time, took off the plain flag on his body, rubbed his eyes gently, stood up and looked into the distance.
"Best wishes!"
Xiao Lu's eyes suddenly turned red. She didn't understand anything. She only knew that it was Da Zhu who allowed her to live the carefree life she now has. She was her great benefactor.
She stood up and trotted to Baiyao, gently pulled his sleeve, and cried:
"I'm so worried about Da Zhu..."
Baiyao had a calm expression on his face, ruffled Yinzhuzhi's hair, turned to look at Jie Jiao and the other three, and smiled without saying a word.
The separated thoughts merged into one, and his emotions and will began to recover.
He now wants to lose his cultivation, jump from the Star-Zhaing Tower and kill himself, or summon the wind to melt his body.
If you have thoughts of suicide, it means you are beginning to recover.
Having already experienced an extreme depression, he was now able to suppress his desire to die.
The three members of Jiejiao stood up one after another, breathed a sigh of relief, and sent messages to their fellow disciples to tell everyone that Da Zhu was fine.
"Best congratulations, I've prepared the banquet. I'll call Brother Kong sometime and let the three of us have a good drink."
Zhao Gongming said with a smile.
He couldn't say these words. Others used precious items to redeem magic weapons, but he only used a banquet.
No matter how precious the ingredients and fine wine at the banquet are, they cannot be compared with those of the brothers.
"No rush, wait until I finish what I'm doing before drinking."
Baiyao replied in his heart.
After a while, Jie Jiao disciples appeared in the room one after another. After finding that he was really no longer depressed, the serious atmosphere in Zhaixing Tower dissipated a lot.
After all, the only person in the entire Dashang who has the ability to make the saint suffer is Da Zhu.
After a while of greetings, the Jiejiao disciples left one after another.
The last one left was Gui Ling. Before she left, she asked Baiyao:
"Dazhu, what do you mean by a pool of stagnant water?"
Baiyao shook his head slightly and said with a smile:
"Just say what you feel, don't worry about it."
He thought for a while and warned Guiling:
"Taoist Master, please remember not to be impatient during a great calamity. You need to think carefully before acting. Recite the Huangting Sutra quietly in your spare time to prevent calamity energy from entering your brain and keep your spiritual platform clear at all times."
Since Da Zhu's deduction ability was personally certified by the saint, Gui Ling nodded repeatedly, and finally bowed to Baiyao and said seriously:
"Thank you for the great advice. Guiling must guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and keep the spiritual platform clean."
She thought that her future had been predicted by Da Zhu, and her impetuous personality led to a very tragic ending, otherwise she would not have told her specifically.
As for Baiyao, it reminds me of the original work in which the Holy Mother Turtle Spirit was led to surrender, and when she was about to order her subordinate White Lotus Boy to subdue her, the turtle's flesh and blood was sucked dry by the Mosquito Taoist, and his soul was reincarnated.
Why was he led to surrender?
Because she went to the west after chasing the fearful sun, she was led and knocked into a dead end.
Being too impulsive can lead to bad things easily.
After Guiling left, Baiyao asked Yin Zhuzhi:
"Where is Daji?"
Silver Candlestick wiped away her tears, thought for a moment, and replied:
"Sister went to teach Jifa and the others how to box."
Baiyao nodded and said:
"Go get her."
"Um!"
The worry in her heart turned into joy, and Yin Zhuzhi ran out of the room happily.
Baiyao was the only one left in the room.
“What does a pool of stagnant water mean?”
He repeated Gui Ling's words and smiled.
The great catastrophe was initiated by Hongjun.
All the practitioners were played around by him and rushed to join this battle royale game where there was only one winner. They had no doubt about the authenticity of Hongmeng Purple Qi, and Kong Xuan was no exception.
Because Hongjun is the Chaos Demon God in charge of the Immortal Way and the Taoist Ancestor, he will do whatever he says.
He is the one who promotes the Great Tribulation of Sainthood. No matter what happens in the prehistoric times, it is all under his control.
No matter how chaotic it is, it is like a pool of stagnant water. Everything will happen as planned until he achieves his goal.
Baiyao has never been interested in Hongmeng Purple Qi. He has always been worried about the location where Hongmeng Purple Qi appears.
If we go by what we see in the human realm, the human world will become the final battlefield.
A black lotus flashed across Bai Yao's eyes, and the Golden Immortal insights gained in the world of great tribulation were all stored deep in his mind.
In Zixiao Palace, he made a deal with Daozu.
It would be better to take action against Shi Xi in exchange for Daozu not interfering in the human world.
But if he cannot control the situation in the world in the future, he will never abide by the deal.
He took out a spirit fruit and drank it, feeling the warmth from his chest to his limbs, but there was only coldness in his eyes.
Not long after, hurried footsteps sounded, and Daji appeared outside the door.
When she saw Da Zhu who was able to move, she breathed a sigh of relief and knelt down to salute.
Baiyao's spiritual consciousness swept over her, and at the same time, he observed the innate energy in the bodies of the martial arts chessboard through the human chessboard.
Wu Wenhua has successfully obtained his natal magical power, which means that the first level is feasible.
However, although he is naturally powerful, he cannot defeat Daji in a real fight.
Daji is the master of the realm. Any practitioner of the way of sacrifice cannot even move the innate energy in her body, let alone use her natal magical power.
"The first level is called spirit sacrifice."
Baiyao said to her.
Currently, for practitioners of the Way of Sacrifice, food containing spiritual energy can allow the innate source of energy to gain more energy when it goes to acupuncture points.
Sacrificing spiritual energy is sacrificing spirit.
As soon as he finished speaking, the Imperial Order List appeared, and the vertical eyes on the back were filled with brilliant light.
【Way of Sacrifice】
[Lord of the Spiritual Sacrifice Realm: Daji]
[Spiritual Sacrifice Realm: Sacrifice spiritual objects, communicate with the major acupoints throughout the body, and give birth to natal magical powers]
Messages flashed through one after another, and attached was a book of exercises that could cultivate the first level, describing the correct path forward for Xiantian Yuan Qi.
Baiyao passed the technique into a jade slip and asked the three emperors of Huoyundong to add the method to fix the leaks.
After doing all this, he put away the imperial list and chuckled:
"Instructions are given to hold a moon festival after dark, once a day."
(End of chapter)
