The God-incarnation Heavenly King!
The ultimate foundation of both good and evil in the world of immortality, even at an old age and on the verge of death, is far beyond what ordinary Yuanying can compare with.
When I was chatting with Xiao Tiezhu in Chunfeng Tower, I learned that Demon Lord Zhenyang had violently shattered Xiaodan Mountain, which confirmed the enthronement of the Heavenly Lord of the Alchemy Cauldron Sect.
Not only is he greedy for the Heavenly Star Stone, but he is also testing the Alchemy Cauldron Sect!
"According to Tao Zang records, Hua Shen, also known as Yuan Shen, is the fusion of essence, Qi, and Shen. It is almost like an independent life and can travel in the void at will. In the future, it will be integrated with the physical body, which is called the Great Perfection of practice, that is, it will enter and return. Void!"
"The strongest point of the God Transformation Realm is that it can initially control the power of heaven and earth. Spells such as escaping light do not require the consumption of mana in the body, and can directly absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth..."
Thinking of this, Zhou Yi couldn't help but smile.
"There is not a trace of spiritual energy in this world now, so what can the gods do?"
"The only thing you need to be careful about is the Taiqing Talisman. This treasure must be sealed with the Yuanling, and it may still retain some power!"
In order to ensure that nothing unexpected happened, Zhou Yi fled a million miles into the depths of the East China Sea.
The endless ocean, dotted with islands, without any trace of human beings, desolate, deserted...
I found a fairly spacious island and took out all the array disks from the bottom of the box. It took fifteen years to arrange the overlapping restrictions.
Zhou Yi cast a spell to activate the light-splitting sword and cut it on the formation without any damage.
"The Taiqing Talisman is more of a auxiliary, and its killing power is far inferior to that of a lightsaber. This formation is enough to seal Yuan Ling to death. Moreover, even if he escapes, the worst he can do is hide overseas for hundreds of years!"
"At the end of the world, without the innate spiritual roots to support the spiritual energy, the true king of the gods can only die of despair!"
With the way forward and retreat ready, Zhou Yi took out the altar of ghosts and gods and continued to spend his lifespan to cast spells.
…
Very deep in the East China Sea.
The blue sea and sky, if it weren't for the occasional fish jumping and singing birds, it would really be a still painting.
Ordinary people who stay in this environment for a long time will probably go crazy and despair, but cultivating immortals is different.
The Ten Thousand Volumes of Taoist Collection in the Library Pavilion are the essence of the classics left over from the world of immortality. It took two to three hundred years to compile them all, and it would take thousands or tens of thousands of years to fully understand them all.
Reading the classics every day is to immerse yourself in understanding the way of heaven.
This great joy and freedom of knowing the truth of the world is far beyond the seven emotions and six desires, which is why there are so many ascetic monks in the world of immortality.
Zhou Yi was not a hard-working person, and he already had immortality, so he was unwilling to abandon his humanity in pursuit of immortality and to practice hard to become a cold stone.
"We are just ordinary people wandering around the world of mortals!"
Spring and Autumn rotate, time flies.
Another ten years passed in the blink of an eye, and the gray cobblestones turned into crystals. Inside lay a middle-aged man in a simple Taoist robe, with Zhang Xuan's talisman and seal on his forehead.
When the last ray of sealing power dissipated, Yuanling Tianjun slowly opened his eyes.
"The spiritual energy of heaven and earth has revived?"
Yuan Xing sensed the aura from the outside world, used magic to sense the world, and then frowned.
"How come it has only been nine hundred years! Has the secret sealing method failed?"
The Yiqi Sect is a branch of the ancient sect. The secret method of blood sacrifice recorded in the sect has never been used by the ancestors. After all, the cost is too high and the success rate is not high. It will not be used unless it is the calamity of the end of the world!
After declaring himself as a dead person, he has no idea when he will wake up. If his spiritual energy has not yet revived, he will have no choice but to wait for death when he wakes up!
"No matter what goes wrong with the secret technique, it will be fine as long as the spiritual energy is revived!"
Yuan Ling couldn't wait to get out of the confinement. His life was short, and there was only a trace of his soul left. He had to find a talented person as soon as possible to rebuild his body.
When he first appeared in the outside world, he only heard bursts of thunder.
Heavenly thunder and earthly fire struck from all directions with great force, trying to smash the Yuanling into pieces.
"Array? Trap!"
Yuan Ling tried to summon the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and found that there were dozens of layers of confinement formations, and the void was as stable as a rock and motionless.
The Taiqing Talisman bloomed with spiritual light, protecting the soul in the sky full of thunder and fire.
"This is the Tianluo Formation of the Alchemy Cauldron Sect. Could it be that Xuan Xiao is the one who trapped Pindao? No, there is also the Soul Killing Formation of the Ghost King Sect..."
Yuan Ling was well-informed and carefully identified every formation restriction, trying to find a way to break the formation. The more formations he recognized, the more desperate he became.
"The two formations of good and evil can actually be integrated into one. This person has reached the pinnacle of formations!"
at the same time.
Thousands of miles away on the ocean floor.
Zhou Yi used the round light technique to monitor Yuan Ling's actions at any time.
"It's just hanging on for a while. After being unsealed, its strength is not much higher than that of the Dragon Emperor. It's just the Taiqing Divine Talisman that protects the body. It's difficult to kill Yuan Ling in a short time."
"It doesn't matter, the most important thing I need is time!"
Since then.
Zhou Yi controlled the formation non-stop, replenishing the spiritual crystals at any time, lest Yuan Ling had any secret divination skills and took the opportunity to break through the formation and escape.
Day after day, year after year.
In the first few decades, Yuan Ling tried to resist, break the formation, and use various secret arts and magical powers.
Zhou Yi read it with great interest and used it to reflect what he had learned. He also made plans when encountering the Nascent Soul Transformation in the future to increase his chances of winning.
Fifty years later.
The Taiqing Talisman cannot be replenished with spiritual energy, and its power is reduced again and again.
The Yuanling that was once easily protected is now in turmoil, and its spiritual light will be extinguished under the continuous bombardment of thunder and fire.
This day.
Yuan Ling sat cross-legged on the desert island, looked to the east, and said loudly.
"The poor Taoist has exhausted his magic power and is no longer able to break the formation. He can only sit there and wait for death. Can fellow Taoist show his face?"
After waiting for a long time for a reply, he said again.
"It doesn't matter if I don't see you. It's okay to have a leisurely chat when I'm about to die."
After a while.
The figure of Zhou Yi appeared in the formation, looked down at Yuan Ling Tianjun, and said: "What fellow Taoist did is no different from that of a demon, what can you say?"
"If this were not the case, I would have cut off the inheritance of Yiqi Sect, and I would not be able to face my ancestors even if I died!"
Yuan Ling asked: "Fellow Taoist looks at me, I don't know what grudges I have with this poor Taoist, why are you so stubborn?"
Zhou Yi shook his head and said: "I don't have any grudges, I'm just doing justice for heaven!"
Yuan Ling raised his eyebrows: "How can there be any heavenly way in the world? Even if there is really one, it is impossible to be as cowardly as fellow Taoist, and only manifest one formation clone?"
"Ahem, cough, cough, this is caution!"
Zhou Yi asked: "How many years of life do you have left, fellow Taoist?"
"It can take as short as one or two hundred years, or as long as three or four hundred years."
Yuan Ling said: "My fellow Taoist seems to be only at the golden elixir level, so he may not be able to kill Pindao, and even if he wins, it will delay his practice. Why don't we discuss it, Pindao swears by the way of heaven, how about eliminating all grudges?"
"Fellow Taoist just said that there is no way of heaven in the world!"
How could Zhou Yi believe what this old weirdo said? There is no way to forgive the oath in the world, as long as you are willing to pay a sufficient price.
The figure dissipated, and the formation continued to operate, and the thunder and flames engulfed the Yuanling.
"The most important thing for a poor Taoist is longevity. It's only three to four hundred years, which is not enough to consume the three hexagrams of morning and evening!"
Another fifty years passed.
Yuan Ling had completely given up struggling, and only maintained the Taiqing Talisman, barely resisting the attack of the formation.
Every once in a while, he would call out the figure of the Zhouyi Formation to chat, or recall the joy of practicing in those days, or talk about the senior sister he once chased, and even talk about the dark secrets of Yiqi Sect without hesitation.
For example, in order to open an ancient ruins, many casual cultivators and mortals were arrested for blood sacrifice.
"The method of blood sacrifice originates from ancient witchcraft and can overcome any formation restrictions in the immortal way."
Yuan Ling said without hesitation: "If the blood sacrifice cannot break the formation, there is only one reason: there are not enough creatures in the blood sacrifice!"
Zhou Yi asked: "Why did the ancient times disappear?"
"It's natural that the spiritual energy is declining."
Yuan Ling said: "The foundation of the immortal way is spiritual energy. Every rise and fall of the ancestral lineage is the ebb and flow of the world of immortality, just like reincarnation!"
"At what state can one get rid of the shackles of spiritual energy?"
"That's probably the legendary immortal!"
Another fifty years passed.
Zhou Yi and Yuan Ling were quite familiar with each other. They were like best friends for decades and could talk about everything.
He often asked Yuan Ling for advice on how to practice. He could get guidance from high-ranking officials on both the good and evil practices and secrets. In just a few decades, his cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds.
Zhouyi asked for advice on how to break the pill into a baby, and Yuanling Tianjun did not hesitate to teach him.
"Nascent Soul, the fusion of three souls and six souls with the golden elixir's magic power can be said to be the embryo of the soul. If you have the opportunity in the future, remember to complete the fusion of three souls and six souls, otherwise your path to breakthrough to the Nascent Soul will be cut off!"
"Thank you Tianjun for your advice."
Zhou Yi bowed and saluted, respecting Yuan Ling.
Of course, this does not affect the operation of the formation, and the thunder and fire did not stop when the two of them were talking.
Time passes.
Another hundred years passed.
This day.
Zhou Yi did not need Yuanling to call him, he manifested himself and looked at the dying Heavenly Lord.
The Taiqing divine talisman has exhausted its aura and has long since turned into a wrinkled animal skin talisman. Now Yuan Ling relies on consuming its original source to try its best to resist the restriction of the formation.
"Are you going to die?"
Yuan Ling murmured: "This poor Taoist has traveled across nine continents and seas for two thousand years. He never imagined that one day he would die in the hands of a junior Jin Dan. Is there really retribution in the world?"
"Maybe."
Zhou Yi said: "If you do too much evil, one day someone will come looking for revenge."
Yuan Ling sighed: "That's the truth. However, after living for such a long time and seeing many demons and ghosts die a good death, I no longer believe in the truth."
"Be a good person in the next life!"
Zhou Yi squeezed the magic formula with his hand, and the thunder light as thick as a bucket fell suddenly, draining the last source of Yuan Ling.
A generation of heavenly kings, now their souls are gone.
After waiting for another ten years, after confirming that there was no residual soul secret technique, Zhou Yi collected the Taiqing Talisman and the sealed object.
After scanning with his spiritual consciousness, he found that the Taiqing Talisman contained tens of thousands of volumes of animal skin classics, which were all the inheritance of the Yiqi Sect.
"I've got another treasure!"
"The Taiqing Divine Talisman is known as the number one auxiliary treasure in Jiuzhou. The other treasures are the accumulation of mana, which in turn refines the mana. The purer the mana, the easier it is to fuse the soul and break through the Nascent Soul realm!"
Zhou Yi opened his mouth and swallowed the Taiqing Talisman into his belly, and it landed in the middle of the golden elixir, surrounded by magic weapons such as the Light Sword, the Bodhi Wheel, and the Mountain and River Cauldron.
Put away the formation restrictions and return to Kunlun Cave.
The jianmu has matured to a height of more than eight feet, which is worthy of the name of a giant tree that reaches the sky.
Zhou Yi took out the Yuanling seal, and a ray of soul escaped into it, starting to break open from the inside out.
…
Great Zhou
Binhai City.
Yihong Club.
Mommy was wearing a cheongsam, leading a Taoist priest with a smile, pinching her orchid fingers and saying.
"This is a regular place. We only provide health and wellness massages. You can rest assured that we have people on board!"
The Taoist nodded repeatedly: "The formal ones are good, but the irregular Taoist ones are not allowed!"
Half an hour later.
With a loud bang, the door burst open, and seven or eight policemen in black rushed into the room, shouting loudly and holding their heads in their hands.
Patrol room.
The Taoist looked curiously at the camera in the corner that was recording the interrogation. It might have another name, but its general function would not be much different.
"Name?"
"White Dragon."
"age?"
"eighteen!"
"Profession?"
"Taoist priest."
"..."
Zhou Yi answered fluently during the routine questioning of the patrol, including entering the ID number, and also found this person.
A simple illusion deceived the eyes and thinking of the policeman. Unfortunately, he could not forge his identity at will as he did in the past. He could reason based on his past life cognition and use computer-like tools to connect the country.
The Taoist priest was suspected of illegal celebration, which could easily cause hot news. The patrol office did not want this kind of thing to happen, so it closed the case as soon as possible.
After paying 5,000 yuan in improvised coins, Zhou Yi came out of the patrol room.
Look up at the sky.
Just then, a plane roared past, and his eyes swept across the streets, high-rise buildings, and pedestrians.
Didi didi!
Perhaps it was rush hour, and a series of cars were blocking the road, with impatient drivers honking their horns.
On the walking paths on both sides, there were people with bare backs and legs, some with simple gowns, and many women in palace costumes.
"Such clothing standards were considered trespassing back then, and it was impossible to punish the nine tribes!"
Zhou Yi was unfamiliar and familiar with such scenes, but he was filled with joy in his heart.
This era may have various problems, including corrupt officials, exploitation and oppression, but it is ten thousand times better than the Great Qian, Da Qing, Da Zhou, etc.
The only unhappy part is probably not being able to celebrate in the future!
Times have changed.
Zhou Yi is very willing to abide by the rules and abide by the rules of every era. Whether he is cautious or harmonious, he will not trample them with strength.
"This city looks good. Let's stay for a while and get familiar with this era before going to the capital."
A few days later.
Zhou Yi sold a few old newspapers and exchanged them for a seaside apartment. The first thing he did after moving in was to connect to the Internet.
Gently touching the large curved screen, the clicking mechanical keyboard, the neon flashing mouse, and the top-level console, my fingers trembled with excitement.
"One thousand nine hundred and twenty-three years!"
"Do you know how I have lived these nineteen hundred years?"
Pressing the power button and looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar screen, Zhou Yi began to study the functions of each icon.
Much the same.
In other words, human beings have basically the same needs. Open the browser and start searching for Yunzhou's nearly two hundred years of history.
"Yunzhou is unified, now is the 351st year of the Great Zhou Calendar..."
"One hundred and forty-five years ago, a revolution broke out under the leadership of the Red League..."
"The royal family voluntarily abdicated and was reorganized into a cabinet. The court agreed to retain the royal family's property..."
The Zhouyi webpage flipped as fast as lightning, and the content was read through with a scan of the mind. After understanding the history as a whole, I searched for some news about old friends from back then.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, quite a few of them are in the textbooks!"
"Bai Shiyu, Bai Shiyu, you are a bit embarrassing. All I found was some gossip, and you even got the title of one of the eldest sons of the old Thursday!"
Zhou Yi learned about history and searched for introductory computer tutorials, and quickly became proficient in it.
Then I downloaded the largest chat software at the moment, Cloud Chat, pondered for a moment when registering an account, and set the previous life communication number as the account.
"This is the only thought I have left."
It turns out I just registered not long ago.
Didi didi!
Master Xuanling invites you to join the "Jiuzhou Immortal Cultivation Group"!
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Recommend the book "Ascension of All Times"
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