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Chapter 228: Taiyin Virtual Mirror, the Battle of Trends

The stone door of the practice room creaked heavily again and slowly closed, leaving only dead silence.

Hong Yuan walked slowly to his mat and began to search his luggage bag.

"Kun Rong just talked about the refining of the 'Tower of Babel'. I think this Tower of Babel is Han Jiuming's last resort, so there should be a manuscript of 'Tower of Babel' in the bag."

Hong Yuan thought to himself while searching his luggage bag.

Sure enough, he soon found a bamboo manuscript.

Hong Yuan opened it and lowered his head to browse.

[Babel Tower: There are ninety-nine and eighty-one floors in total, each floor is engraved with a layer of elemental formation and a magic spell.]

[These elemental formations and sorcery require eighty-one schools, and they can grow into holy formations and magical powers in the future.

[Control ten thousand ways with one thing instead of simulating ten thousand ways.]

【……】

As soon as he read it, Hong Yuan was surprised by Han Jiuming's bold idea.

The problem of mutual exclusion of Dao marks has troubled countless capable people in history. Even the great emperor only followed two paths, one right and one strange.

One person controls ten thousand ways. What an amazing idea.

As he gradually watched, Hong Yuan discovered that Han Jiuming had actually created something.

For example, it is recorded above how to use the Way of Taiyin to control water channels and ice channels.

"It's perfect, it can't be that simple."

"Knowing that there is no limit but living with one, living with one and following the one without limit is the end!"

Hong Yuan shook his head and was amazed by Han Jiuming's high spirit.

After being amazed, Hong Yuan rejected the idea of ​​building a 'Tower of Babel'.

If we really want to cast the Taoist seed of the 'Tower of Babel', I'm afraid that if Tianhe layman dies, the Taoist seed will not even take shape.

Hong Yuan also wanted to use the power of his natal path to escape the pursuit of Tianli, so that he could use his longevity energy to consume Tianli to death.

That's right.

Hong Yuan's plan to fight against Tianli is to use his longevity energy to consume Tianli. If that doesn't work, he can only find a way to use the dream method to eliminate the existence of Tianli!

No matter how magnificent you are, I, who possess the martial arts of immortality, will remain contented!

rustle……

After a while of flipping through books, Hong Yuan basically understood the gist of Han Jiuming's thoughts.

"The water path, the ice path, the lunar path...it turns out that this is how the Hanyue Jiao came."

Hong Yuan suddenly realized that he had some understanding of the origin of blood.

He closed the bamboo manuscript, closed his eyes, slowly sorted out what he had gained, and incorporated his own thoughts into it.

"What is my primary purpose in creating this natal path?"

"How to distribute the marks of water channels, ice channels, lunar channels, etc.?"

"How to create a natal Tao seed that can be in harmony with the true body of the monster and the natal magical power?"

"What materials are used for the natal path, what shape is it made into, and what talismans are burned into it?"

"..."

Many questions appeared in Hong Yuan's mind, causing Hong Yuan to frown.

They were like a ball of lines that kept intertwining and made it so messy that Hong Yuan didn't know where to start.

Phew~

Hong Yuan exhaled a deep breath of turbid air, and the demonic energy in his body began to swim toward his heart, stimulating the demonic magic of wisdom.

The magic of wisdom—Seven Stars in a row!

The Seven Stars Lianzhu was originally only a second-level sorcery, but Hong Yuan himself used the opportunity of the Heaven and Earth Master to forcibly upgrade it to a fifth-level sorcery.

The magic of Zhi Dao is inherently rare. Every Zhi Dao demon cultivator or Zhi Dao warrior is a strategic treasure. The preciousness of Zhi Dao can be seen clearly.

At this moment, a star map of the Big Dipper appeared behind Hong Yuan. The seven stars emitted starlight, illuminating the dim practice room, especially Hong Yuan's head.

Hong Yuan suddenly felt that these problems that had made it difficult for him to solve had become quite simple, just like adding numbers within ten numbers!

"The primary purpose is to hide and escape and avoid pursuit. You can give up attacking and fully pursue the hiding speed function."

"The distribution of Dao Marks can refer to a big tree. The root is the Dao of Taiyin, but the branches can be water channels, ice channels and other Dao Marks."

"..."

Problems were solved one after another by Hongyuan.

A smile appeared on his face and the corners of his mouth turned up.

A kind of self-confidence that "I laugh at Zhou Yu's lack of plans and Zhuge Liang's lack of wisdom!"





Time passed like this day by day.

In the blink of an eye, nine days have passed. Kun Rong arrived at this cave early and stayed in Han Kui's palace.

Han Kui's palace was originally just a cold stone house, but with her patient decoration, the palace became antique, elegant and clean, and even planted the dragon claw bamboo that Han Jiuming liked.

It's just that Han Jiuming has never entered her palace and has been practicing hard to resist the power of heaven.

"Sister Kun Rong, please have tea." Han Kui rolled up her sleeves and invited Kun Rong with a smile.

Hearing Han Kui's voice, Kun Rong looked away from the stone door of the practice room.

Kun Rong thanked Han Kui, picked up the celadon tea cup and took a sip before complaining about Hong Yuan to Han Kui.

"Sister Han Kui, you don't know, my scoundrel brother obviously has an excellent guess about the Taoist seed of 'Babel Tower'."

"As long as he no longer thinks about perfection, Babel is still an excellent natal path. But he is so stubborn, I don't understand."

Kun Rong didn't understand it at all.

In her opinion, Hong Yuan's idea was already excellent. Even after she secretly told her master, he was full of praise for the reduced version of the 'Tower of Babel'.

"Brother Jiu Ming is also trying to fight against the power of heaven. After all, the power of heaven is too terrifying. I heard that he is still at the peak of the fifth level, but he still has nearly ten thousand power marks on his body." Han Kui sighed softly, with a sad face.

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"Tianli..." Kun Rong became much silent after hearing this demon's name.

Just ten years ago, Tianli killed a sixth-level dragon demon saint at the cost of being half disabled!

What a terrifying existence this is.

On that day, everyone remembered that the Alicorn Ant's reputation as the Chosen Imperial Clan was achieved through hard work.

The Endless Sea and even the five human realms are tense.

In the past ten years, Tianli's reputation has been rising day by day.

But it was still the case, and he still refused to let Han Jiu Ming go.

Many spies from the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons have been clustered around the Huangqu River all year round.

"Master said that the dragon-changing demon cultivator is the identity of the son of those old monsters who activate the destiny of the demon clan of Tianli. The more dragon-changing demon cultivators are sacrificed by Tianli, the stronger the majestic luck of Tianli will be.

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"Once the sacrifice of the leading demon cultivator of the Dragon Demon Cultivator is completed, the influence of Longyang Demon Emperor on the demon clan will be at its lowest point. Tianli will have the opportunity to reverse the trend of humanity and reopen the world to the demonic trend.

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"And with the pursuit of the Ten Thousand Demons Holy Land over the years, part of the energy of the younger generation of dragon-transforming demon cultivators has been transferred to senior brother. Senior brother is destined to be targeted by the power of heaven. This is unavoidable."

"Even though the master is a man of great supernatural powers, his lifespan is short..."

Kun Rong looked at the black tea in the celadon tea cup, her heart was complicated, and she slowly told all kinds of secrets.

The little girl Han Kui had never heard of such secrets before. She looked horrified and in disbelief.

At this moment, Han Kui felt an invisible hand pinching her throat hard, making her speechless.

The feeling of suffocation is coming all over!

"Squeak~"

At this moment, the closed stone door of the practice room slowly opened, and Hong Yuan's figure began to appear.

The starlight shines on Hong Yuan, making him as cold as the lunar star.

Inexplicably, the suffocating feeling pressing down on Han Kui disappeared.

"Brother Jiu Ming!"

"Humph, senior brother, you finally came out, how is it?"

Han Kui and Kun Rong asked together.

Hong Yuan calmly stretched out his big hand, looked into the starlight, and shook it slightly, as if he was holding the future.

"Of course it is, you can catch it!" Hong Yuan had a smile on his lips, confident and calm.

His natal path has been determined, and that is Taiyin Virtual Mirror!

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