The Ji clan is one of the four great families in the Southern Xinjiang Divine Continent. It dominates the southern region. It is rumored that their clan is the descendant of the great Emperor of Law.
In the core area of Luoying City of the Ji clan, there is a secret realm of Yuanchi.
Yuanchi is located on the top of a huge mountain. It is filled with fairy mist, water reaches the sky, and the majestic energy surges down, submerging the mountain.
When you come here, no one can fly up. Even the weaker saints will have difficulty resisting the rules here. Only the most talented among saints can resist such rules.
now.
A beautiful figure wearing a green skirt, with peerless grace, like a moon fairy approaching the dust, is climbing up the mountain.
Hua Menghuang!
Hua Menghuang clearly did not open her aperture to enter the path of cultivation, but there was a faint green light sword energy protecting her body, which blocked the water mist energy.
Climbing the giant mountain, it was not only her who wanted to go to the depths of Yuanchi, but also the younger generation of the Ji family.
However, these famous beings who were already in the third and fourth levels were actually overwhelmed by her, and they were all ranked behind her. This was incredible!
In the sky above, several Ji clan saints looked at Hua Menghuang's beautiful figure and marveled.
"It's unbelievable. Is this the power of the Dream Seed? It really breaks the rules." An old man with white hair and a thin face praised in admiration.
Another handsome young man in purple robe nodded, his eyes flashing with lightning: "That's true. This little girl can activate the sword energy and sword light even before she opens her aperture. Her swordsmanship is definitely in line with the master's attainments." ."
"Hehe, Hua Menghuang's master is Sister Li Min, and she also has Bo Qing to teach her. Her swordsmanship is so outstanding, it's nothing." A woman in a blue and white skirt said with a smile, raising her eyes and looking back. .
Behind is the area where Butterfly Sword Martial Saint stands in the sky.
The Butterfly Sword Martial Saint is tall and has a pretty face. With the Butterfly Sword on her waist, she has a sharp aura, like a high-altitude snow lotus. She can only be seen from a distance but not close up.
She stared at Hua Menghuang's forward path. After a moment, she looked back in hope, as if expecting someone to appear.
"Ah Qing, this big bad guy, has already replied to my letter. Why haven't you come back yet?"
Butterfly Sword Martial Saint bit his red lips lightly, thinking a little about Hong Yuan's sword in his heart.
The letters contained sweet words, but in the end there were no traces of them in the real world.
With such a huge contrast, it is difficult not to make Butterfly Sword Martial Saint complain.
On the blue sky.
Not long after leaving Nanjiang Academy, Hong Yuan felt an inexplicable chill.
The blue water dragon transformed from the Tianhe Sword under him let out a dragon roar, which was so powerful that it resounded through the sky.
The sacred weapon has a spirit, not to mention the Tianhe Sword, which is closely related to Hong Yuan's sword.
When Hong Yuan's sword was first born, he was born with the Tianhe Sword in his arms. The connection between the two is extremely profound!
"Haha, it's okay, I seemed to hear Li Min talking about me." Hong Yuan had a smile on his face. Sitting on the dragon's head, he stroked its horns to show comfort.
"Buzzing..." Tianhe Sword sent out a sword sound as feedback.
Hong Yuan felt the thought of the Tianhe Sword, and with a thought in his mind, ten Qingti Immortal Yuans were immediately thrown into the Tianhe Sword.
The next moment, a shocking loud noise sounded, and the white clouds in the sky were scattered.
Boom! ! !
The blue water dragon transformed from the Tianhe Sword screamed and roared, and blue divine light burst out from its entire body in a mighty way.
Afterwards, it showed its speed and penetrated the void of the blue sky in one fell swoop, heading straight for the Yuanchi Secret Realm in Luoying City. The speed was frightening.
The strong wind blew against his face, causing Hong Yuan's black hair to fly wildly.
He narrowed his eyes and recalled the news about his previous search in the southern Xinjiang Academy and other important places of the human race. He couldn't help but sigh slightly and thought to himself:
"Alas, the demon tribe lost traces of Ni Liuhe. I didn't expect that the human race also lost the information about Ni Liuhe."
"Sure enough, every secret realm of heaven and earth is extremely precious, second only to imperial weapons, and even as good as imperial weapons in terms of cultivation."
"The last owner of Ni Liuhe was Qinglian Tianzun Huadao Shen. Where would such a being store Ni Liuhe? It's really troublesome..."
While Hong Yuan was meditating, the newly refined Qingyuan Baolian in his body bloomed inaudibly with green light.
This Qingyuan Baolian was obtained by exchanging it at the Southern Xinjiang Academy based on his many achievements.
…
Luoying City, Yuanchi Secret Realm.
On the top of the giant mountain, the young talents of the Ji clan are moving forward bravely, fighting for the destiny of the leader of Yuanchi, and now it is coming to an end.
Now the only one who can keep up with Hua Menghuang's footsteps is Ji Haoran, who majored in Wisdom Dao, minored in Faith Dao, and had righteous thoughts.
"Haoran, come on, don't give in." The old man Xubai encouraged him.
Ji Haoran wore a scholar's green shirt, gritted his teeth, and kept climbing, squeezing out every ounce of true energy in his body.
He stepped forward repeatedly and quickly drew He Hua Menghuang's figure closer.
It's just that his body was in great pain and he had lost consciousness. He had lost many distracting thoughts and only had a breath of awe-inspiring energy in his chest.
Surpassing Hua Menghuang and being the first to reach the top of Yuanchi has become his obsession!
Just when he was about to surpass Hua Menghuang, Hua Menghuang raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily: "I am a big dream, I should suppress all enemies and sweep away all races!"
next moment.
A blue and dreamy sword was condensed in her right hand, and she held it tightly.
This sword is gorgeous and bright, like a dream, with its green luster flowing endlessly, and endless sharp edges attached to it, as if it can pierce everything in the world.
She stabbed forward gently, and in an instant, her figure turned into a dreamy bubble, and she immediately reached the top of the Yuanchi, only half a step away from entering the Yuanchi.
"what happened!?"
"Could it be a dream..."
"The rare and unparalleled holy weapon of the Dream Dao in the world - the Dream Sword!"
The martial saints of the Ji clan were shocked and looked at Hua Menghuang with wide eyes.
Most of the holy weapons in the world require immortal energy to activate, and they also need to undergo a series of warming and maintenance after use.
The Dream Sword Sacred Artifact is very different. The material required to activate it is the soul and true spirit of the practitioner!
Although Hua Menghuang has obtained a Dream Sword Sacred Artifact for some reason, she has not yet embarked on the path of cultivation. If she forcibly activates the Dream Sword Sacred Artifact, she will definitely pay a heavy price!
Under everyone's surprised gazes, Hua Menghuang put away the Dream Sword Sacred Artifact, stepped into Yuanchi, and became the biggest winner.
Suddenly, nine majestic forces of different colors spurted out from the pool water, as fierce as a volcanic eruption.
Boom!
The sky and the earth suddenly changed color, and there was a storm.
These nine forces swirled and intertwined with each other, and were intertwined. After that, there was a real dragon's shadow roaring, and an immortal phoenix's shadow neighing.
Amidst bursts of fairy music, Hua Menghuang stepped into the depths of Yuanchi and accepted the greatest blessing of this trip.
Wisps of illusory white light were emitted, and her body transformed into the legendary Dream Dao Divine Body that was comparable to the Ten Ultimate Bodies - the "Pure Dream Reality Seeking Body"!
This move immediately shocked the old antiques of the Ji family who were hiding in the dark. They all woke up in the forbidden area and opened their eyes.
"There are ten great bodies in the world, the Sun Yang Mang Body, the Ancient Moon Yin Desolate Body, the Beiming Ice Soul Body, and the Dali Zhenwu Body... Each of the ten great bodies has corresponding Dao marks, and the talents corresponding to the Dao schools are higher. "
"If I'm not mistaken, the physique condensed by Hua Menghuang is the "Pure Dream-Seeking Truth Physique" of the Dream Dao Divine Body."
"Furthermore, it is recorded in ancient books that a single "pure dream truth-seeking body" can only survive for nine hours, but Hua Menghuang has obtained the sacred weapon Dream Sword to entrust her, and the great fortune of our human race is at hand. Such disadvantages, if she opens the space If you practice acupuncture, it will definitely disappear!"
"It's unbelievable, it's unbelievable. It seems that the Hua Menghuang brought back by Li Min really has a high possibility of being my destiny for the human race, at least 30% of it!"
"..."
The old antiques from the Ji family quickly passed on their memories and were greatly surprised.
Soon, they reached a consensus, which was to focus on investing in Hua Menghuang in the battle for the destiny of the nine great dreams of the human race!
The wind and clouds are changing, and the thunderstorm is starting.
The heavy rain fell from the sky, hitting the heaven and the earth.
Butterfly Sword Martial Saint looked at Hua Menghuang who fell into a deep sleep due to the great blessing in the depths of Yuanchi, and felt a headache:
"Hey, how can you be so strong-tempered like me? I don't know how long you will be asleep. I hope you can make up for the injuries to your true soul before opening the aperture."
Nowadays, the battle for the position of the human race's destiny has long begun. Undercurrents are surging underneath. Although there are no bloodstains, there are still many crises.
Not to mention anything else, when Sword Body Hong Yuan was in the "Eternal Green Lotus Dream", he had a duel with Li Shenyu and Shi Lingfang.
Just when Butterfly Sword Martial Saint looked worried, a blue light suddenly appeared in front of her.
She immediately took a closer look, and her expression suddenly changed from worry to joy.
This blue light began to rotate and expand, forming a sword lotus.
The sword lotus bloomed, and a handsome figure wearing a blue robe appeared. The warm wind was the source of the sword body.
"snort!"
Butterfly Sword Martial Saint put away his smile and glared at Hong Yuan angrily.
This temperament is actually different from what Butterfly Sword Martial Saint showed in his letters.
But Hong Yuan didn't think too much about it. He had seen this kind of character many times before. According to his guess, Butterfly Sword Martial Saint was most likely a tsundere.
Hong Yuan took out a jade slip from his arms and narrowed his eyes: "Li Min, this is the Dream Dao inheritance I obtained, which reaches the holy level."
It was a thunderstorm at the moment, which was quite uncomfortable.
With a thought in Hong Yuan's mind, the thunderstorm disappeared immediately. After the rain, the sky cleared, and a brilliant rainbow descended from the clouds, straddling him and Butterfly Sword Martial Saint, making them look like a couple of gods and immortals.
The martial saints of the Ji family looked at this situation with different eyes, and all of them were squinting at Hong Yuan.
"Why did you come back so late? Look, Menghuang has fallen into a deep sleep."
Butterfly Sword Martial Saint did not take the jade slip immediately, but pointed to the location of Hua Menghuang.
Hong Yuan looked up in the direction pointed by Butterfly Sword Martial Saint, and he saw the sleeping Hua Menghuang.
Suddenly, a blue light flashed in his eyes.
His vision began to change, and he detected all of Hua Menghuang's strange methods.
When Hong Yuan sensed the Dream Sword Sacred Artifact, he couldn't help but admire in his heart, and said to himself: "Your master and I are still running for the Dream Sword Sacred Artifact, but you, the Great Dream Seed, have your own holy weapon to cast, tsk tsk..."
But on the surface, he raised his eyebrows slightly:
"Pure Dream Seeking Reality Body? I still remember that Meng Huang hasn't opened his Kong Qiao yet, right?"
"But don't worry, I have grown in the dream of the great emperor in Dao Linshan, and my attainments in dreaming have greatly improved. I am confident that I can solve Meng Huang's matter."
…
Three days later.
Hua Menghuang woke up slowly on the frost jade bed. As soon as she woke up, she saw Hong Yuan, the sword body, and was extremely happy.
And Jian Shen Hong Yuan also returned to his old life.
During the day, he taught Hua Menghuang the way of swordsmanship and the way of dreams, and consolidated Hua Menghuang's foundation of practice.
After school, he practiced swordsmanship with Butterfly Sword Martial Saint.
Some things, one thing leads to another. Once the button is on, it is difficult to turn it off.
Hong Yuan has spent three months in such a happy life without knowing it.
One bright morning after March.
Eastern Wilderness Continent.
Fengxi Sect, the master of Honghuo Peak practices cave.
The main body Hong Yuan slowly opened his eyes, and the empty room was filled with electricity.
"The magical power of the countercurrent river's protective dream robe has been accomplished!"
"No, at this moment it should be called the 'Reverse Current River Protective Canmeng Robe' magical power!"
With a thought, a dreamlike light blue robe blessed Hong Yuan's body.
The robe seems to be formed by the condensation of a majestic river. On the surface of the robe, the water ripples, and the condensation is the scene of the majestic river flowing.
Not only that, there is also a halo of water condensed around it, like a fairy robe and ribbon, fluttering as if relying on the wind to control the wind, making the flood source look like a fairy coming to the world.
Feeling the astonishing defensive power of the "Reverse Current River Protective Canmeng Robe", Hong Yuan's lips curled up slightly and he said happily:
"Although the main body is not a countercurrent river, the river formed by the heavy water still barely possesses three-thirds of the divine power."
"As long as we find the water of the Counter-Flow River, the defensive power of my 'Reverse-Flow River Protective Dream Robe' can be further increased, and it can be upgraded to a complete 'Reverse-Flow River Protective Dream Robe'!"
Thinking of this, he slowly closed his eyes.
Ni Liuhe's remnant dream robe also began to dissipate, condensing into a light blue dream talisman and returning to his void.
The next moment, Hong Yuan decisively started the dream meditation battle.
"I don't believe it anymore. My dream skills can't beat my strength skills!?"
The magical power of the Dream Dao - Dream Meditation War!
Hong Yuan's consciousness quickly pulled away and entered the space of dream meditation and battle.
It is still the five-cornered duel arena that covers a vast area and is covered with solid cracked rocks.
Boom!
A loud rumbling sound was heard, smoke and dust billowed, and the majestic golden armored figure of the Skyhorned Ant Emperor stepped out with extraordinary momentum.
"Data is loading..."
"The force template is loaded..."
"Mengdao template is loading, loading..."
Listening to the mechanical beeps, Hong Yuan was considering whether to add the full version of the 'Reverse Current River Protective Dream Robe'. After thinking for a moment, he decided to use the 'Reverse Current River Protective Dream Robe'.
As a human being, you cannot deceive yourself and you must seek truth from facts.
"The Mengdao template is loading, loading is complete!"
When the mechanical beep stopped playing, Hong Yuan and the Ant Emperor opened their eyes at the same time.
Two astonishing auras shook their bodies at the same time, existing like substance and colliding strongly.
Hong Yuan holds the mysterious black color, and the Sky Horned Ant Emperor holds the golden color.
"Bang bang bang——"
There was no distinction between the two, and then a moment later, Xuanhei's aura suddenly surged, overwhelming the golden aura in one fell swoop.
This time, Hong Yuan's paper strength actually surpassed the Sky Horned Ant Emperor by relying solely on Meng Dao's methods.
Although martial arts can only be achieved through hands-on training, this is a historic breakthrough for Hong Yuan and deserves to be celebrated!
Hong Yuan couldn't help but sing loudly and laugh: "Haha, Emperor Skyhorned Ant, please let your horse come over."
The magical power of the Dream Dao - the protection of the reverse flow river, the residual dream robe!
A large river of blue waves emerged out of thin air, wrapped around the flood source, and quickly formed a light blue robe.
Not only that, the clouds and mist formed by the water vapor are even more faint and puffy, hiding murderous intent.
Ni Liuhe's body-protecting Canmeng robe has its own anti-injury effect...
(End of chapter)
