Broken finger version of blood rebirth?
Sa Wuling's heart skipped a beat when he saw this scene, remembering what 'Master Shou' had said about rebirth through blood.
How similar is this scene?
But even if he really saw it, he was still a little unbelievable in his heart. What kind of power is this?
Master Bai Qi!
The will-o'-the-wisps in Yan Xiake's eyes were beating wildly, and his heart was shaking.
This is Master Bai Qi.
Compared to most people today, this is a legendary existence!
According to legend, this Bai Qiye was the most ferocious person under the throne of Netherworld Palace in ancient times. He was extremely murderous. Even though countless years have passed, there are still many legends about him.
Huhu~~~
Pale white flames rolled in, spinning with the person transformed by the severed finger.
In a blink of an eye, a young man dressed in white clothes and a white hat, with a skin tone even whiter than his clothes, stepped out of the flames and landed on the top of the mountain.
The whole body is white, even the long hair hanging down on the shoulders has no trace of black.
The only thing with black color on the whole body is the pair of pupils that seem to contain a sea of stars.
Huhu~~~
The hurricane roared in the sky, isolated by the boiling white flames, unable to pour in.
"The breath of the world..."
Xie Qi stood tall, wearing a simple ancient costume from more than a thousand years ago without any movement. He took a deep breath and looked at Qin Wuyi, his eyes fixed on his disappearing feet.
He sighed softly:
"Xiaojiu, it's really hard for you to stay alone in this world for so many years..."
"Seventh brother..."
Hearing the call of the visitor, Qin Wuyi's body trembled and his mood became excited: "It's been sixteen hundred years, Brother Qi, I finally see you again."
It has been more than a thousand years since the Netherworld was isolated. This cannot be considered a short time for anyone.
"It's a pity that your eighth brother can't come..."
Xie Qi's face showed a bit of desolation.
"Myna, he..."
Qin Wuyi's heart trembled.
He didn't know what happened more than a thousand years ago. He only knew that after that day, the prince, the second brother and others were all missing. The seventh brother came to warn him with his tired body.
Then I could no longer be contacted, until now.
The hidden secret inside must be more terrifying than he thought.
"I can't die for the time being."
Xie Qi shook his head, said nothing else, and moved his eyes:
"Little friend An, time is running out, let's come out and talk."
teacher?
Sa Wuling had just stood up and was slightly startled when he heard this sentence.
Turning around, he saw An Qisheng, dressed in white Taoist robes, slowly stepping out of the void.
"Thank you Qiye, we meet again."
An Qisheng slightly cupped his hands and said, "I will live up to my trust."
He looked at Xie Qi carefully. Compared with the borrowed body before, although it was not the original body at this time, it was already completely different.
At this time, Xie Qi's peaceful appearance contained an unimaginable ferocity, which made him slightly moved.
"Little friend An is interested."
Xie Qi nodded slightly, his face softened a little.
Seeing the change in Xie Qi's expression, Qin Wuyi was slightly shocked.
Although his seventh brother never bullied others when talking to others, he was unruly and looked down upon by no one except a few brothers. But at this time, he could feel that his seventh brother had no regard for him. Taoist priest An really looks at each other with a straight face.
"Thank you so much Anzhenren for taking action this time."
Qin Wuyi cupped his hands and saluted.
"Old City God, you don't have to be polite."
An Qisheng did not accept this courtesy, shook his head and said: "I took action this time, firstly because of Master Qi's request, and secondly because I wanted to take action myself."
"It's too boring to thank you for coming and going."
Qin Wuyi wanted to say something else, Xie Qiyi waved his hand:
"I don't have much time, so don't speak for now..."
Rumble~
Loud noises echoed from the depths of the starry sky, and upon hearing it, one's heart was shaken, as if the sky were collapsing or a star burst.
Several people expressed their feelings, knowing that time was indeed running out.
The longer Xie Qi appears, the greater the threat from the outside becomes, and the so-called 'Heavenly Punishment' will only become more brutal.
If, as he said, there were nine levels of punishment from heaven, this was only the second level.
But if it drags on for a long time, I'm afraid he won't be able to resist it, otherwise he won't have to be trapped in the Netherworld for more than a thousand years.
"You've been targeted."
Xie Qi spoke calmly, his eyes still falling on An Qisheng;
"All living beings are like ants, and the Yuan Shen is only a little bigger, but even if he is bigger, he already stands out. You are incompatible with this world, and you won't be able to hide it from him for too long..."
Who is He?
Sa Wuling and Yan Xiake looked at each other.
Qin Wuyi vaguely guessed something, but this possibility was too terrible, so terrible that even at this time, he did not dare to think deeply.
An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his hands, looking into the depths of the starry sky. He could faintly see the mourning stick submerged in the rolling thunder clouds, and said quietly:
"I know......"
In the battle in the West Mountain Ten Thousand Dharma Altar, he used all his strength to kill the Tianyi Taoist, and he had already noticed it.
The sky is everywhere and reaches everywhere. Unless he is willing to live in seclusion in the mountains for the rest of his life, it will be a matter of time before he is discovered.
He had already thought about this clearly when he came down the mountain.
"Far away in the sky, His attention is attracted by the netherworld. If he doesn't act recklessly, he should be fine for the time being."
Seeing that An Qisheng's expression remained unchanged, Xie Qi gave some approval but also warned:
"Don't take action again in a hundred years. I need Him to be silent for a while..."
He came here to see Qin Wuyi.
Secondly, it was to warn An Qisheng.
Not just anyone can trigger the punishment from heaven. At this time, apart from Netherworld, An Qisheng is the only one in the world who can trigger the punishment from heaven.
"Netherworld Lord's Festival?"
An Qisheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and thoughts came to his mind.
No one in the world knows when the Nether Palace Lord Sacrifice will begin, but he can guess that if no changes occur, Xie Qi will hold the Netherworld Lord Sacrifice more than ninety years later.
It was also the time for Xie Qi to slaughter the world!
While his thoughts were turning, An Qisheng did not speak. He faced Xie Qi's probing eyes and nodded slightly:
"good."
With the collapse of the Tianyi Sect, Daqing may undergo drastic changes, but there is no need for him to take action.
The city god of the world used to be able to subdue demons and ghosts, but now he has transformed into the land of mountain gods, so there is no problem.
Fortunately, it was time for him to settle down.
Since coming to this world, he has gained a lot. At this time, in the spiritual sea, there are more than 150 spiritual imprints of the lowest-level supernatural beings.
Although he has been able to gain a preliminary understanding at this time, it will naturally take some time to fully digest it.
"So, very good."
Xie Qi withdrew his eyes and turned to Qin Wuyi:
"Xiaojiu, you shouldn't practice the second brother's method..."
He looked slightly sad.
Qin Wuyi was about to die soon. He had already known about this day, but he was still a little sad.
Qin Wuyi, an old friend from back then, was now the only one left.
Qin Wuyi was about to die at this time, how could he not be touched in his heart?
But Qin Wuyi has long been a ghost, and he is constantly on the verge of death. This is because of his poor ways, and there is nothing he can do about it.
Unless Qin Wuyi can cultivate his way and reach their level in one fell swoop, his life span has come to an end and it will be difficult to extend it.
But how easy is it to get to their level?
Before Fu Jun was born, only the ten born great demons and ghosts could reach this level in the hundred thousand years. This was a more difficult road than becoming an immortal.
How can it be easy to remain immortal?
"I have no regrets even if I die on this road..."
Qin Wuyi looked at Xie Qi and sighed sadly:
"I have no regrets about meeting Seventh Brother today. It's time to give it a try..."
After saying that, he also looked at An Qisheng.
Another long bow:
"An Zhenren, I pay my respects to you for finding a way out for the city gods. It's a pity that Qin Wuyi's rotten body has nothing to thank you for..."
Phew~
As Qin Wuyi bowed, a pure yellow and purple seal floated out from between his eyebrows and landed in front of An Qisheng.
Pa da ~
An Qisheng took the seal, and a ray of lavender suddenly flashed in the depths of his eyes.
Qin Wuyi was born as a ghost cultivator, and his pure spiritual cultivation was better than that of ordinary Yuanshen Daoist. Without fighting, he could not passively collect his spiritual imprint.
But at this time, Qin Wuyi's spiritual imprints had already begun to be collected.
"This is......"
An Qisheng held the seal and felt something in his heart.
"This one is the Seal of the City God. It does not have the power to command the City God in the world, but it represents me, Qin Wuyi. Maybe it will be of some help..."
Qin Wuyi stood up slowly and said softly:
"Having been the City God for more than a thousand years, how many people in the world should give me face?"
"This gift is important."
An Qisheng was slightly moved.
Qin Wuyi has served as the City God for nearly two thousand years. Needless to say, his importance in the hearts of many City Gods is natural. This seal will naturally have a great effect on him to win over the City Gods from all over the world.
This seal is actually just two words, that is 'trust'.
But these two characters were created by Qin Wuyi more than a thousand years ago, so their preciousness is self-evident.
"I just hope that the real person will not let down the city gods of the world... There are also many poor people among them."
There was a hint of sigh in Qin Wuyi's eyes:
"If there are people who do evil, I will kill them, destroy them, behead them, and kill them."
An Qisheng held the seal in his hand and said:
"It will definitely live up to the trust."
His original idea of gathering the city gods from all over the world was just that he had no choice but to let them go if they wanted to, and let them fend for themselves if they didn't want to.
but hold
"time is limited......"
Hearing the increasingly loud roaring sound deep in the starry sky, Xie Qi looked solemn, stretched out his hands, and pressed on Qin Wuyi's shoulders:
"Seventh Brother will help you. Whether it succeeds or not depends on your luck..."
boom!
Before he finished speaking, Xie Qi's body burst out with pale divine light, and his magic power was like a flood that opened a floodgate. Qin Wuyi could not refuse, and it was already pouring into his body.
Qin Wuyi's figure trembled, and his whole body began to shine with light. A light as thick as the earth suddenly filled the world.
At the same time, Xie Qi's body slowly dissipated in the light.
Phew~
An Qisheng lifted Sa Wuling with one hand and held Yan Xiake with the other. He moved back several miles and landed on a barren mountain.
"Seventh brother..."
Qin Wuyi sat down, put his hands on his empty sleeves, looked at Xie Qi who was gradually dissipating in the light, and sighed softly:
"You are wrong about one thing. What I practiced was my second brother's method, but what I achieved was my own method!"
His voice was neither high nor low, but he knew Xie Qi would definitely hear it.
You can definitely see it too!
As the words lingered, Qin Wuyi slowly closed his eyes.
Buzz~!
As he closed his eyes, the divine light bursting out from his body suddenly became ten times, more than a hundred times stronger. It exploded as if it was going to fill the world!
For a time, the sky and the earth were all khaki, and no other external colors could be seen.
Boom!
The divine light beats in all directions like a tide, rushing back and forth in mighty force.
Qin Wuyi sat with his eyes closed, his whole person seemed to be melted in the divine light, but among the heavy outlines of the divine light, it seemed to form a vast and boundless divine shadow.
"Old City God..."
On the barren mountain, Yan Xiake was in great mourning.
Faintly, he seemed to understand something.
"Teacher, Old City God, he is..."
Sa Wuling looked unbearable and seemed to understand something.
"There is only a thin line between enlightenment and death. I hope fellow Taoist Qin can achieve it..."
An Qi grew up and sighed.
There are nine steps in the cultivation of the Emperor's Heaven Realm, which include cultivating the Qi to receive the Qi, warming and nourishing the original life, entering the Tao and becoming a real person, overcoming the tribulation and transforming into a soul, and ascending to the Immortal Realm, also known as the Nine Heavens.
However, this is just a path summarized by predecessors, not the truth.
What a universe can carry is more than just the soul?
Therefore, theoretically speaking, the cultivation path of the Emperor's Heaven Realm is only the Eighth Heaven, and the realm of feathering is just a name for those who lead to the 'immortal realm'.
It's not that heaven and earth cannot carry the Yuanshen, but that the lifespan of the Yuanshen is not enough for them to continue climbing.
That's why we pursue immortality, because it is said that only in the 'fairy world' can we have real immortality, even eternal life!
But it is obvious that there is no way to go beyond the soul.
The size of one side of the world must be able to carry a higher realm, such as the emperor's ten cruelties, which is called the realm of the soul, but in fact it is far beyond the realm that the soul or even the immortal can compete with.
Another example is Lord Netherworld.
How can a different dimension be opened in the void, and the netherworld clings to the heaven and earth? How can its realm still be the soul?
An Qisheng's eyes were dim, and with the effect of that seal, Qin Wuyi's spiritual imprint had already begun to take shape.
From it, he got some secrets.
The fourth level of Yuan Shen.
Dharma, pure and unified, destiny, supreme.
This is the Lord of the Netherworld's explanation of the Yuanshen. In contrast, the Heavenly Willing Real Person and the Ruyi Monk are the realm of the Dharma, while the Xie Qiye, the Emperor and Heaven are very cruel, should be the realm of the Destiny.
At this time, what Qin Wuyi wants to do is to transform into Chunyi.
If you succeed, you will live, if you fail, you will die. No one can interfere.
Boom!
Deep in the sea of stars, mourning sticks came and went, smashing large swaths of thunderclouds, sealing off the world that was separated by them.
In the distance, Qin Wuyi's huge divine shadow stood between the sky and the earth, and the divine light flowing around him rushed in all directions.
"The way of Kuixing is to swallow the most ferocious demons and ghosts in the world for my own use. I practice the method of Kuixing to swallow the most ferocious monsters and ghosts in the world, but I don't use them..."
Qin Wuyi opened his arms wide, looked up at the sky, and roared in the sky:
"The Lord Fu once said that if the underworld is not empty, you will not become enlightened, and I am the same!"
boom!
The divine voice shook the sky, and after Qin Wuyi roared, countless ghosts crying and wailing suddenly sounded from his mouth, and then, endless evil ghosts struggled and roared from his divine light.
That was the monster that he had swallowed up after being descended by the city gods of the world in the past two thousand years!
