Before this, all the spiritual practices of living beings were cultivating the "Tao".
Although Tao is indescribable and elusive, it does exist. It exists in the stars, rivers, mountains and rivers, and in the nature of heaven and earth.
As long as a living being wants to, there is always a way to understand and understand it.
Therefore, practicing Taoism is actually not difficult. Even if there is no inheritance, you can get the right results by following the teachings of heaven and earth.
But when it comes to the step of worshiping the Tao, there is no precedent to follow. It can be said that it has entered a completely new field.
In Feng Jinghong's view, the so-called sacrifice to the Tao means going from "having the Tao" to "having no Tao", which is a process from materialism to idealism.
When you reach this stage in your practice, no rules or principles will apply anymore, and you will have to focus on "I am thinking". Anything can be done and anything can happen.
Therefore, when reaching this realm, every living being will undergo unique changes and evolve some incredible or even unprecedented abilities.
The most typical example is Emperor Huang Tian's "Reflecting the Heavens".
In the original plot, the strange ancestor was shocked by his ability.
This shows that the priests who were born before him, the ten ancestors and the Pollen Emperor did not have this ability, they had not even heard of it, and had never imagined it.
It wasn't until Huang set this precedent that other priests came up with ideas and attempts in this regard. This fully illustrates how different the abilities of different priests are.
It can be said that when you reach the realm of sacrifice, you often don't even know how strong you are and what you can do, let alone your enemies.
Therefore, it is very difficult to completely kill a strong priest.
Didn’t you see that Emperor Pollen was still able to revive after being wiped out by the strange ancestor for so many years? Emperor Huang Tian even directly unlocked the blood, and it was clear that he only had half a breath left, but the three ancestors couldn’t kill him and allowed him to slowly recover.
come over.
It can be said that if a priest himself does not want to die, then he is basically unlikely to be killed.
As for the death of Emperor Pollen and Araraha in the original plot, there is really nothing we can do.
The ancestor used God and all the worlds as hostages, forcing them to fight head-on, and then being beaten by people of the same level who had spring water. It was indeed too difficult.
If they can abandon their benevolent thoughts and run away to live in poverty, the ten ancestors will be caught blind.
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The three ancestors launched a decisive attack on Feng Jinghong as soon as they came up, each one more fierce than the other.
There is Huang's example before, they don't want to give this newcomer any chance to grow!
However, Feng Jinghong didn't fight with them head-on, but just sluggishly and slippery.
He kept pulling and pulling, observing the abilities of the ancestors while becoming familiar with his own abilities.
In this case, the three ancestors really couldn't do anything to him.
So it dragged on and on, and tens of thousands of years passed.
Finally, one of the ancestors couldn't bear it any longer and shouted: "To worship the Tao in a dignified way, can you only run away?"
"Oh, you have a plateau where you can resurrect, and only a fool would fight with you." Feng Jinghong said nonchalantly.
"Okay, I want to see how long you can hide!" Another ancestor sneered.
He raised his hand and launched an attack, but it was not aimed at Feng Jinghong, but towards an unknown place.
Keng!
The sword light was like a rainbow, and Feng Jinghong blocked the attack because he judged that the target of the attack was none other than God's heavenly army.
"Why didn't you run away?" The ancestor sneered.
Feng Jinghong took a deep breath and said in a cold tone: "Okay, you win! Since you want to fight so much, I will help you!"
Immortal fire shines on the eternal world, and the light of a sword chills the heavens!
Feng Jinghong, who exploded with all his strength, was so terrifying that he suppressed all three ancestors in one moment.
"What a phoenix, I almost became a climate for you!" The three ancestors were shocked and angry.
They didn't expect that Feng Jinghong could compete with them in just tens of thousands of years after being promoted to this realm.
Although their current condition is very poor, no matter how you think about it, they should not be able to match a creature who has just entered this state.
This can only mean one thing. Like Huang, this person is an "exceptional" and cannot be kept for a long time!
"Kill!" The three ancestors looked at each other and launched an even more violent attack.
Although Feng Jinghong's attack seemed fierce, he actually didn't attack it and always remained calm.
During the battle, the three ancestors keenly discovered that Feng Jinghong was guiding the battlefield towards the plateau.
Could it be that there was an ambush? They couldn't help but have this idea in their minds.
Once the spiritual thoughts are swept away, everything will float in the bottom of my heart.
At this time, the entire plateau had been completely surrounded by the heavenly army, and only a few small fish and shrimps of the strange tribe were left shivering in the depths of the plateau, completely unable to fight back.
The ancestor was not surprised by this situation, nor did he care much about it.
After all, most of the strange tribe's army had been wiped out by Emperor Huangtian's group before, and later the ten Dark Immortal Emperors were defeated by Feng Jinghong.
Back when they were fully capable, they could all be beaten to the doorstep by Huang's group, so under the current circumstances, it is not unusual for them to be pushed to the doorstep by Feng Jinghong's subordinates.
What the ancestors cared about was something else.
When they searched several times and confirmed that there were only eleven Immortal Emperors leading the Heavenly Court, and there was no second priest, they felt relieved.
Under the sacrifice, all are ants. No matter how many there are, they cannot pose a threat to them.
No matter what Feng Jinghong planned, they were fearless and were even sure of making the other party regret it.
After all, only they themselves know how terrifying the power that has not yet appeared in the depths of the plateau is!
"Ha! Are you a fool like Huang? Do you think that attacking the plateau will solve everything? That will only make you die faster!"
With this thought in mind, the three ancestors did not deliberately stop him and allowed Feng Jinghong to move the battlefield to that direction.
Not long after, they had reached the plateau.
At this point, the two sides reached a tacit agreement to stop. Feng Jinghong stood in front of the Heavenly Army, preventing the First Ancestor from making evil moves on his tribe.
The three ancestors entered the plateau and silently absorbed the dark matter to replenish their consumption.
The atmosphere calmed down briefly, but no one dared to relax. Everyone knew that the final battle was coming!
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The wind is fierce, the endless army of heaven covers the sky and the earth, gods and demons share the army, immortals and ghosts share the same banner, Duan's majesty is everywhere, and the energy is evil in the past and present!
The eleven immortal emperors each occupy one side, namely the Immortal Emperor, Feng Jingxian, Feng Qingge, Feng Yi, Tian Yi, Qing Emperor, Ye Fan, Wu Ren, Wang Bo, Hua Yunfei, and Gu Tuo.
Looking at the tidying up army, Feng Jinghong nodded slightly: "Not bad."
"It's indeed good. With so many sacrifices, I think it can replenish a lot of vitality for us." One of the ancestors said coldly.
"You have no chance!" Feng Jinghong shook her head lightly.
At this point, his arrangements have been completed and his chances of winning have been determined!
Feng Jinghong is confident, and the three ancestors are more confident than him.
An ancestor looked at Feng Jinghong with a slightly pitiful look:
"You are so confident, so you must have some terrible arrangement. Take it out, otherwise you will never have a chance again!"
Feng Jinghong laughed: "As you wish! The Dutian God Sacrifice Formation, rise!"
Following his order, countless armies in heaven moved with the sound, forming a picture of the twelve capitals in the sky.
Boom!
The sky trembles and the heavens tremble!
At this moment, the heavens and all the worlds simultaneously lit up dense formations. They were the work of a priest, flowing with incomprehensible secret power.
Under the pull of the formation pattern, the field power of every inch of land and every river was drawn out and converged towards the large formation outside the plateau.
At the same time, every branch of the heaven that spreads across the sky and all the heavens and realms shines brightly, and the gods appear and chant scriptures in unison.
Under their leadership, all the monks and ordinary creatures began to recite scriptures, and then the fate and beliefs of these creatures gathered into the heaven, and then also gathered into the large formation outside the plateau.
Gathering together in the heavens, absorbing the beliefs of all worlds, and gathering a lifetime of luck, this is the trump card that Feng Jinghong has prepared for this battle!
From the moment he entered the heaven, he began to order armies to conquer various regions and preach crazily, in order to seize as much luck and faith as possible.
The reason why he personally took action to kill the ten Dark Immortal Emperors in one fell swoop was also to avoid the discovery of the formation patterns.
It can be said that although he has just entered the vision of the strange ancestor, he has been preparing for this day for millions of years.
Arrange the heavens, plan for eternity, just fight for this!
Now that the formation patterns, sects, and minimum twelve Immortal Emperor candidates for the main formation are all gathered, we can finally give it a try!
In the original plot, Chu Feng only used the field to penetrate the plateau in one fell swoop.
At this moment, Feng Jinghong uses the three powers of field, faith and luck at the same time. You can imagine how terrifying the power is!
Before the formation was fully formed, it had already caused a huge movement that had never been seen in ancient times, and the eternal plateau was shaking under this force.
Boom! The bad earth exploded in the center of the plateau, and seven demonic figures soared into the sky. They were the ancestors who were awakened from their deep sleep.
"Stop him!" A strange and powerful wave swept across the entire place, but only Feng Jinghong and the ten ancestors heard it.
"Is it the will of the plateau? It's a pity that you reminded me too late!" Feng Jinghong said lightly.
After saying that, he stepped into the formation, completed the last piece of the puzzle, and the formation was complete!
The field, luck, and power of faith gathered from all over the world gathered together under the guidance of the Dutian God Sacrifice Formation to form an oven that penetrated the sky and the earth, covering the entire plateau in the middle.
The ten ancestors' combined attack only caused the oven to shake slightly, but was completely unable to damage it.
boom!
The oven burns, endless light shines, the strange plateau shakes violently, like an earthquake, and the deep darkness gradually dissipates like mist meeting sunlight.
At this moment, the ten ancestors finally panicked!
Their existence and strength are all dependent on this plateau. Once the plateau is destroyed, their greatest heritage and future prospects will be destroyed!
"Listen to my order, set up a large sacrificial formation, and sacrifice your lives and cultivation to resist!" At the critical moment, Gao Yuan's will gave the order.
"But if we perish, what's the use of the existence of the plateau?" The ancestor was unwilling.
"Stupid!" Plateau Will scolded: "God and the heavens have limited resources, how long can he maintain this great formation? You only need to hold on for a moment, this formation will collapse on its own!"
"That makes sense!" The eyes of the ten ancestors suddenly lit up.
They all sat cross-legged on the coffin, forming a round formation, and then instantly caught fire, actually igniting themselves, sacrificing their origins to support the plateau.
What's scary is that under these operations, the plateau actually stabilized!
Seeing this, everyone in the heaven felt chilled, while the strange ancestor laughed wildly:
"The field is the furnace, luck turns into the wind, and faith is the fire. I admit that your handwriting is the best in ancient times and can be called great! But now it seems that you are still unable to destroy our clan!"
Feng Jinghong still behaved calmly and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I haven't added firewood yet."
"Add more firewood?" The ancestor had an ominous premonition.
The next moment, he understood what it meant.
Feng Jinghong waved his hand, and then the Immortal Emperor, Qing Emperor and others threw objects into the fire.
There is a stove, a millstone, flower seeds, a guqin, and soil...
As each piece of "firewood" was added, the flames in the oven instantly grew several times stronger, and a terrifying aura was brewing.
"As expected, it's still not enough..." Feng Jinghong sighed slightly, and then shouted loudly: "Where is the wilderness?"
The sound spread to the heavens, and the next second, a figure burst into the battlefield with immeasurable immortal light:
"Here is the wasteland!"
The two looked at each other and understood everything.
"That's it!" Huang murmured, then resolutely lit himself on fire, turned into the most powerful firewood, and threw it into the oven.
boom!
The oven boiled, the flames rose to the sky, and a terrible change took place.
I saw the mysterious light flowing in the raging flames, time and space were chaotic, and a vague figure appeared.
Although it is only a rough outline, it exudes a majestic momentum that is like the creation of the world, and even a priest cannot match it!
Needless to say, one glance at the Will of the Plateau and the Ten Ancestors revealed the identity of that figure.
Since the creation of the world and the passage of time, there is only one existence that can have such power - the Lord of the Bronze Coffin!
"Dutian God Sacrifice Array, it turns out that this is the meaning of the name. Since it is a sacrificial array, it is natural to summon something." Plateau Will muttered, feeling quite scared and lost his mind.
Feng Jinghong stared at the Divine Sacrifice Oven, frowning: "No, it's still a little bit worse!"
His eyes turned and fell on Mark.
Ye Fan felt a chill down his back instantly: "What do you want to do?"
Feng Jinghong showed a bright smile: "It's your turn to contribute to the heavens!"
Ye Fan "..."
The memories of his death were attacking him, and he recalled the fear of being trapped by Feng Jinghong when he was weak.
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After all, Ye Fan couldn't escape. He sat cross-legged on the ground, and his life source flowed into the oven like oil, making the flames even more blazing.
Finally, after reaching a certain critical point, the figure in the furnace stabilized, forming the image of a man with long hair shawl.
At the moment of his manifestation, everything in the world was suppressed.
Whether it was the oven formed by the Dutenjin Festival formation or the dark plateau, everything became silent.
Even Feng Jinghong, who caused all this, couldn't help but feel terrified.
Fortunately, it's all still under his control.
This phantom is really just a phantom. It has form but no spirit, and can be controlled.
The next moment, Feng Jinghong controlled the formation and devoted his mind to the phantom.
Then, he experienced a god-like feeling!
"This is the top of the sacrificial path!"
In the desperate eyes of the ten ancestors, the figure raised a palm, and then gently pressed it against the plateau.
For a moment, the sky was clear and the earth was quiet!
The entire plateau was like a piece of clay being hit by an iron hammer, instantly falling apart and breaking into countless pieces.