Tao gives birth to one, gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things.
The so-called Yaochi Sansheng Monument, the word "three" is an imaginary number, representing infinity.
The Three Lives Monument can illuminate a monk's thousands of previous lives.
"Fakong! What if the Empress of Yaochi has been reincarnated more than a thousand times?"
Fakong smiled slightly: "This Three Lives Monument is the magic weapon of Empress Yaochi."
"Even if it lasts for a thousand or more lifetimes, I will definitely be able to recognize its owner!"
The old monster of Jiutian Shendao Pavilion suddenly thought of a key issue that made him frightened.
"Fa...Fakong, you are only at the seventh level of god refining, can you control the power of the supreme artifact?"
Fakong smiled: "No, so I need your Dao Heart as consumption."
"Eight Immortal Dao Hearts are enough to open the Three Lives Monument once."
As he said that, a fierce look flashed in Fakong's eyes!
He suddenly took action, and with his five sharp claws, he dug out the heads of eight old monsters in black robes, and used the magic fire sacrifice to refine the Taoist heart.
Then, he took charge of Yaochi Sansheng Monument and opened it!
The moment the Sansheng Monument bloomed with dazzling divine light, a terrifying consumption of power caused Na Fakong to begin to age rapidly.
Fakong immediately devoured an Immortal Realm Dao Heart to resist the consumption of the Sansheng Monument.
After the first Dao Heart is consumed, the second and third ones are devoured.
Until all eight Dao Hearts are absorbed, all eight Dao Hearts have been consumed by the Three Lives Monument.
Sansheng Monument is officially opened!
Fakong's calculation was very accurate.
Eighteen Immortal Realm Dao Hearts, nine are used to establish the "Dharma-Destroying Space", and eight are used to open the Yaochi Sansei Monument, no more, no less, just enough.
"Seniors!"
The monks at the scene watched helplessly as their fellow sect seniors died tragically at the hands of Fakong.
All of a sudden, all kinds of vicious curses and yells broke down the roof.
"Fakong, you sanctimonious beast, you actually tricked my senior of Haoran Confucianism!"
"Fuck, our veteran of Jiutian Shendao Pavilion came to help you, and you actually killed him!"
"Fakong, do you think you can get away with it if you do this?"
"After the Great Secret Realm ends, your Infinite Buddhism will be hunted down by all god-level forces!"
"Amitabha." Fakong put his hands together and smiled slightly: "I am not a member of the infinite Buddhist sect."
This sentence immediately made the shouts and curses on the scene pale and feeble.
"Huh... haha, Tai Cang Holy Realm, right?" A Wuliang Buddhist disciple sighed and smiled bitterly: "You should be an elder from Tai Cang Holy Realm."
"You have been lurking in my infinite Buddha gate for how many years."
The strongest monks in the world, apart from coming from the Infinite Buddhism, are the only ones from the Tai Cang Holy Realm!
Fakong was very tight-lipped, obviously unable to answer, and smiled: "Time waits for no one, everyone, please!"
There were more than half a million monks present, but no one moved.
Fakong nodded: "Starting from Wuliang Buddhist disciples, please come."
Countless Buddhist disciples were indifferent, all of them had cold faces and said nothing.
Fakong smiled: "The only option is to kill first and then take action!"
After saying this, Fakong suddenly stretched out a palm, sucked an Infinite Buddhist disciple into his hand, and strangled his neck!
Then, he threw the body towards the Sansheng Monument.
When the corpse flew past the Sansheng Monument, the "reflection" in the Sansheng Monument immediately appeared.
On the stele wall, the first thing reflected was the body of the corpse.
But the next moment, the reflection of the corpse was instantly dispersed into thousands!
The identities of countless Buddhist disciples who have died, and who have been reincarnated for thousands of lives, are all displayed on the wall of the stele.
Even important segments of his life in each life are briefly displayed.
He has lived in thousands of lives, including men and women, strong and weak, and even seven incarnations. He was once ranked among the true immortals.
When Fakong discovered the identity of the 135th life on the Three Lives Monument, he couldn't help but sigh: "It turns out to be Taoist Fellow Mingjing."
"It's a pity that you never inherited the memory of your previous life and failed to recognize me."
The disciple who was killed was actually an old acquaintance of Fa Kong in a certain life!
However, there was no trace of regret on Fakong's face, only indifference.
"Next." Fakong said.
Having learned from the past, the remaining human monks already know that even death will not help.
Immediately, a large number of countless Buddhist disciples stood up in silence and walked past the Three Lives Monument.
The bodies of thousands of reincarnations flashed back quickly from the Three Lives Monument as if they were played backwards.
When all the countless Buddhist disciples had finished taking care of themselves, it was the turn of the Haoran Confucian sect.
Of the three gates, the Xuanqing Taoist Gate was completely destroyed by Luo Fu, and the only ones left were the Wuliang Buddhist Gate and the Haoran Confucian Gate.
After all the monks from Haoran Confucianism Sect were taken care of, they were followed by Taiqing Dao Sect, Qingtian Sword Palace, etc.
This order is arranged according to the strength and weakness of the sect.
Obviously, Fakong believes that the stronger the sect, the greater the probability of the reincarnation of the Yaochi Empress.
Next to Fakong.
Luo Fu has been silently observing the situation.
Several times, intentionally or unintentionally, he glanced at Fang Luxuan and Su Waner with the corner of his eye.
Subsequently, monks from powerful forces such as the Heaven-Suppressing Sword Sect, Lingxiao Fu Pavilion, and Jiutian Shendao Pavilion were illuminated one by one.
Soon, all the three major domain god-level forces were taken care of, and it was the turn of the six major divine dynasties on the main continent of Canglan.
Once the six major divine dynasties have finished shining, it will be the turn of Penglai Divine Realm.
By then, no one from Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace, Taishang Wangqing Pavilion, Demon Killing Sect, Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Palace, Penglai Divine Sect can escape.
Sooner or later, the light will shine on Fang Luxuan and Su Waner.
At this time, Luo Fu looked towards the statue of the Yaochi Empress again.
One of the objects held by the empress' hands has been exposed, it is the Yaochi Sansheng Stone.
Secondly, judging from the way it is held, it should be a divine master sword!
"Master, the old man should be holding your Divine Master Sword in his hand."
"It's not easy to deal with."
Luo Fu was no longer able to fight against the magic-destroying demon at the seventh level of refining the gods.
Coupled with the Divine Master Sword, Luo Fu's winning rate will be infinitely close to zero.
now!
The monks from the six great dynasties have also finished taking photos.
The monks from Wandao Immortal Palace have already passed by the Sansheng Monument and been inspected.
Luo Fu narrowed his eyes.
Then, he glanced at Fakong and said calmly: "I said that maybe you will never find the person you are looking for."
Fakong clasped his hands together, stared at the Sansheng Monument, and replied: "It's not important."
"This is my duty, just let nature take its course."
Fa Kong was just doing his job.
He didn't ask for anything from this Great Secret Realm expedition, which he hadn't been able to find in eight million years.
That's right, it doesn't matter whether we can find the Empress of Yaochi this time.
The important thing is that as long as you have the Yaochi Sansheng Monument in hand, you will always find it.
If it doesn’t work this time, it will be the next one, and the next one.
If it doesn't work this hundred years, then the next hundred years or the next thousand years.
Never give up.
The Wandao Immortal Palace, Taishang Wangqing Pavilion, Demon-Slaying Saint Sect, and Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Sect have all been inspected.
Fakong's eyes flickered: "Please, fellow Taoists of the Penglai Divine Sect, come and be investigated!"
"Fellow Daoist Nalan Ruoqing, as the daughter of the sect leader, please be the first to appear."
Nalan Ruoqing had a cold face and walked silently past the Sansheng Monument.
Her reincarnations of thousands of lives flashed back quickly on the Three Lives Monument.
When flashing back to the 763rd life.
A cold and noble female figure flashed past quickly.
But when Fakong saw that figure, he was suddenly startled.
He suddenly faced Nalan Ruoqing and clasped his hands together: "Amitabha."
"Disciple, pay homage to Master!"
"You are my disciple's mentor from the 635th lifetime ago."
ah! ?
All the monks present were shocked.
Nalan Ruoqing was actually Fakong’s mentor! ?
This news caught everyone by surprise.
Even Nalan Ruoqing was in a trance.
The turning point is here! ?
