Shrouding the sky: starting from the magic jar of swallowing the sky Chapter 551: Looking back, the rest of my life is like a dream, returning to the world of mortals
Chapter 551: Looking back, the rest of my life is like a dream, returning to the world of mortals
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The emperor looked indifferent and did not respond. He was a little afraid of the high-level quasi-emperor deep in Kunlun. With multiple imperial weapons and immortal weapons, he couldn't bear it if the opponent attacked in groups.
As for the cause and effect, after he attains enlightenment, the immortal weapon will naturally belong to him and become his imperial sword to rule the heavens!
"This matter will be put aside for further discussion. Beidou will be pacified first!"
The red clouds are surging, the red clouds cover the sacred palace, an inviolable aura of majesty spreads, the emperor's forehead bones are clear, and the Tianling Cap bursts out with a vast imperial power.
A tower flew out, reaching a height of thirty-three stories, with black and yellow energy flowing and chaotic light hovering above the divine court, protecting the emperor within.
The aura of the Great Emperor filled the air, and the terror was overwhelming, turning this place into an unshakable sacred land that no one could shake. All directions obeyed, and everyone kowtowed together with an extremely pious attitude.
"Although it's a little early, but if I can get the elixir of immortality..."
The Emperor's eyes opened and closed, and traces of divine brilliance overflowed from his eyes. They were crystal clear, as if he were looking through the void and saw the ancient magic medicine in the restricted area of the Emperor Burial Star.
That's what he's missing!
With a "boom", the Blue Gold Tower tore through the void and flew into the distance. This was not a crossing of formations, but a simple tearing of space. It was a great magical power that only the Quasi-Emperor could master, far surpassing all living beings under the Quasi-Emperor.
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Su Yu, who was in Beidou, naturally didn't know these things!
Of course, he wouldn't care if he knew!
A mere red bird, Yuan Shu who covers the heavens, the Skeleton King of the Divine Court, are not even as good as the Immortal Queen, they are nothing more than withered bones in the tomb!
The river flows, and the phoenix wood boat goes down the river, passing through countless orchids and green grass, and appears in a river valley.
The place where the Demon Emperor's Tomb once emerged is now desolate and decayed.
The spiritual energy of this place is thin and can only supply monks from the Dao Palace.
Now that the Golden Age has begun, the strength of the Beidou cultivation world has grown very rapidly, and the masters of the extreme forces have slowly entered the realm of saints.
This is somewhat similar to the chaos of the ancient era. In the ancient immortal method, the saints in the virtual realm corresponding to the secret realm method are respected by the world as the leader.
Nowadays, if you want to establish a mountain sect, you must at least be a monk from Sendai. A deserted place like this, which is almost spiritual, naturally no one comes here, and it becomes more and more desolate and lonely.
"Decades are like a dream!"
When Su Yu revisited the ancient land, he felt a trace of vicissitudes in his heart, which was the trace of time.
Now that he is practicing Taoism, he is nearly a hundred years old!
He took one step forward and appeared above the desolate crater, overlooking this ancient land.
Looking at the familiar terrain, Su Yu showed an inexplicable smile. In an instant, the lone boat glowed and turned into a fairy palace. Qin Yao below also turned into a phantom, submerged into the palace wall, and returned to the pattern.
On the other side, the relief sculpture belonging to Yan Ruyu overflows with chaotic energy, hazy, and wisps of spiritual meaning burst out, lifelike, as if trying to escape the long river of time and return to this world.
Thousands of shapes and forms are still empty, and the mountains reflected in the water are repeated. In the mist, the young man pretends to be mature, and the image of Princess Qinglian reappears in this space.
"I was really ashamed of Yu'er that I would do such a thing in the first place!"
Su Yu smiled knowingly, took off the wine gourd from his waist, took a sip of blood wine, and his aura became stronger.
The gourd is lavender in color, as if it is grown from a real plant rather than refined. The gourd's mouth sprays chaotic energy outwards, exuding an ethereal aura.
This is the incomplete ancient artifact from Yaochi Holy Land. After Zijun became a saint, this gourd was exchanged by Kunlun.
Unlike Daojun Lu Ya's immortal-killing gourd, that gourd was not made by an imperial being, but a high-level quasi-emperor weapon from the ancient times.
Millions of years have passed, and even the supreme weapons are mostly broken, let alone the quasi-emperor weapons. The Dao patterns inside are almost completely destroyed, and they have little use.
This purple gourd returned to its mother plant, was nurtured for ten years, and was nourished by a large amount of fairy air before it returned to its original appearance. It was trained by Su Yu into a blood wine gourd, which contains a great formation of swallowing chaos and can refine everything.
After walking through the traces of the past, Su Yu drove the Immortal Palace and appeared in the Purple Mansion Holy Land, the fifth level of the Fire Territory, and the Northern Territory Holy City...
He has left traces in these places, and forming Taoist couples with those beauties is his destiny.
Today, the young man who used to be such a beautiful maid is no longer here. Su Yu has also lost that state of mind and looks at everything very calmly.
Mortals are inseparable from grains, and their bodies are filthy. If the monks of Xiantai look at them, they will not feel the least bit fond of them.
Generally speaking, only in the Four Pole, the Secret Realm of Dragon Transformation, can one eat clouds and drink dew, slowly inflate grains, insulate from the turbid odors of grains, and achieve a dirt-free body.
Xiantai regards mortals as such. Now that Su Yu is approaching the extreme state, he can kill the great sage with a single thought. To him, the woman under the sword is no different from an ant, too fragile.
If he doesn't pay attention, he will blow his breath, which is equivalent to a disaster for those weak women.
This is how getting along is, and dual cultivation is even more boring. When there are multiple restrictions on something, it is extremely boring...
“I don’t know if the Great Peacock King Ming from the Amitabha Star Domain has arrived... I just want to discuss the Tao with him!”
Su Yu's thoughts were wandering, and he inexplicably remembered the Buddha girl from back then.
He has no feelings for weak women, but he still has feelings for this kind of female saint.
Like the Immortal Queen, he is even more obsessed with it, wanting to seize all its fruits and achieve his own path of yin and yang chaos...
In the middle region of the Eastern Wasteland, Tianduan Mountains, the capital of the ancient Qinglian Kingdom.
Su Yu walked among the mountains and rivers, looking at the vast broken peaks, some memories from the past came to his mind.
The female Bodhisattva who looked holy and peaceful at the beginning and had an unyielding character ended up sacrificing her life to feed demons. She also knew the taste of marrow and was very passionate about the joy of Buddhism.
Before he became a saint, every time he returned to the Holy Spirit Realm in the Central Region, Jue Youqing would intentionally or unintentionally visit Princess Qinglian and explain Buddhist scriptures to Yan Ruyu.
Above the hall, the Buddha girl's hair is messy and her bun is half loose. She is calling for her master to become a slave, not caring that the main room is next to her.
For a moment, Yan Ruyu was meditating on the scriptures in the front hall, while Su Yu helped General Jue Youqing and went to another room, where he took off his clothes and took off his belt, doing everything...
"She asked for cultivation, I asked for beauty, but in the end the Buddha girl was willing to do anything for me, even die for her love... The seven emotions and six desires are truly amazing."
Su Yu sighed softly, and the Taoist patterns behind him appeared, and there was a female Bodhisattva sitting cross-legged on the golden lotus platform.
Feelings of beings are confused, their eyes are as charming as silk, and they look extremely charming. However, the next moment there is a huge golden light, and the Buddha girl is solemn and holding a jade purification bottle, which makes people dare not to have blasphemous thoughts. The sound of Zen spreads all over the world, resounding endlessly...
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After appreciating his past, Su Yu quietly left and landed in Zishan in a flash.
Different from the past, this place has become a magical place where all living things are forbidden and no one dares to approach.
In the purple magic mountain, two thousand-foot-long creatures lie on their sides, sealed by chains, and have penetrated the five secret realms. It is difficult to return to the form of the Tao body, and can only be displayed as their original bodies.
"ah……"
On the mountain wall, there were endless screams of weakness, and a gray-haired old man had his limbs and Tianling Cap pierced by divine spears, and his life was constantly passing away.
However, every time he passes by, the spirit gathering circle in this area will gather the essence of the stars to heal his injuries. This cycle has been endless for decades.
The great sage of Kunzhou, who once overlooked the world of mortals and suppressed the giants of an era, had disheveled hair, was covered in blood, and even had ferocious bones exposed at his joints. He looked like a maniac and kept wailing...