Thinking about this trip to Biyou Palace on Jin'ao Island in the East China Sea, and the teacher's talk about conferring gods, I immediately felt like a storm was about to come.
At this time, in addition to practicing hard in closed mountains and quietly reciting Huang Ting, it is also a good way to make friends with all kinds of immortals and make friends all over the world.
Although Cao Ya is weak, Guiling Shengsheng looks at his luck, and there is hope for him to become an immortal in the future.
Once you become an immortal, you have initially transcended life and death and are no longer among the three realms and five elements.
"Well, if you make a move in chess, you will be happy if you succeed. If you fail, there will be no loss." Mother Guiling thought, said goodbye to Cao Ya, and drove away in the light of escape.
On the other side, Cao Ya watched the Holy Mother Turtle Spirit fly away and frowned slightly. In today's ancient continent, there are already signs of a catastrophe. All the immortal and Buddhist sects have closed their mountain gates and dare not leave the mountain easily.
But if the catastrophe really breaks out, how can it be avoided by just dodging?
Cao Ya felt that he should also pay attention to stay away from the world of mortals and escape to the deep mountains and old forests without leaving a trace, so that he would never be involved in a catastrophe again.
This unknown mountain peak is located in the territory of the Yin and Shang dynasties. Next to it is the territory of a prince, and there are many spiritual mountains. Various sects gather here. If you continue to stay here, I am afraid that it will inevitably be contaminated with calamity and your mind will be confused. When the time comes,
If he does something stupid, Cao Ya can really only say, "My life is at stake."
"Well, I went to the deep mountains and old forests. There are few people and the tribulation energy cannot spread. I will practice hard behind closed doors and wait for a thousand years to come out of the mountain. By then, the great catastrophe of becoming a god will be over and I will have nothing to worry about." Cao Yayi said.
words to motivate yourself.
Otherwise, what else could he do?
Take the initiative to step into the Tribulation of Gods?
Did he think he didn't die quickly enough?!
After tidying it up casually, there was actually nothing. The really precious ones were "The Fragmentary Edition of One Yuan Golden Pill" and "The Immortal Method of Turtle Spirit: Heavenly Immortal Chapter", both of which were in Cao Ya's mind.
brush!
Cao Ya took to the air and left the Yin and Shang Dynasty directly, avoiding the territory of the eight hundred princes, and headed for the poor mountains and dangerous water.
If someone knew his whereabouts, they would probably laugh at him for being cowardly and too timid.
But Cao Ya didn't blush at all. He was saving his life and not shabby.
Don’t you see that today’s Jiejiao, thousands of immortals have come to court, and are overwhelming the world, the Chanjiao, the Western sect, the Heavenly Court, and the human race are all inferior to him.
As for the Wu Clan, the Demon Clan, the Dragon Clan, the Phoenix Clan, and the Qilin Clan whose time has passed, they couldn't even see Jie Jiao's taillights, and they were thrown off the eighteen main roads.
But after becoming a god, there were only two or three big cats and kittens left in Jiejiao. Even the leader was scolded by Daozu Hongjun.
Of course, explaining and teaching is not a good thing either.
On the contrary, it is the Western religion that has made a fortune in silence and ushered in a great prosperity.
Especially after the Journey to the West, Western religion almost broke away from Taoism and competed with Taoism.
It should be noted that Xuanmen was passed down by Taoist ancestor Hongjun. Even though Taoist Hongjun became a Taoist and ignored secular affairs, the power of Western religion is still enough to scare people.
The plan of the Two Saints of the West cannot be said to be short-term.
Below the saints are all ants.
Cao Ya is not even an immortal. In the eyes of a saint, he is probably not an ant, just a speck of dust.
To interfere in the canonization of gods is to seek death!
Fortunately, Cao Ya was quite strong. He was at the peak of Refining God and Returning to the Void. His combat power was not weak and he could go to many dangerous places. Otherwise, he would not have been able to go very far and he might have died due to some fight.
Along the way, it's not like he hasn't encountered Taoist practitioners who are fighting. When encountering such things, Cao Ya would often take a look at them from afar and then take a detour to avoid them.
Finally, Cao Ya stepped out of the borders of the Yin and Shang dynasties and practiced cultivation in a dangerous and uninhabited place.
He didn't feel anything bad about the miasma being abundant, but felt bursts of joy. The stronger the poisonous mist miasma, the better. The monks were as afraid as snakes and scorpions, unwilling to be contaminated, for fear of ruining their Taoism.
And without the monks coming and going, he would be safe here alone.
There are thousands of miles of deserted land and no sign of life. Cao Ya studied the "Turtle Spirit Immortal Technique: Heavenly Immortal Chapter" and described some formations and talisman techniques. Alchemy and weapon refining techniques were not mentioned, but this was enough.
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Combining the knowledge of "The Fragment of One Yuan Golden Pill", Cao Ya arranged a multi-layered composite formation to stir up the poisonous mist and miasma. The thousands of miles of extremity area were completely integrated, and he was able to attack by gathering the void and combining the Dao. Cao Ya also had
80% to 90% sure of blocking.
I finally calmed down and practiced for several years. I entered the system space twice in the middle, but there were no new people. Cao Ya in other worlds also had no major events. After sharing their memories, they chatted for a few words and then everyone dispersed.
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Cao Ya returned to the great world of [Prehistoric] and still practiced hard.
Different worlds have different flow rates of time.
[Prehistoric] The big world is the kind where time flows faster.
Moreover, the history of this world is very different from what Cao Ya knows, but the actual time is completely different.
The Yin and Shang dynasties have lasted tens of thousands of years. How long has it been?
Cao Ya speculated that according to this time scale, it would take hundreds of years for the God-conferring Catastrophe to occur.
His original prediction of leaving the mountain after a thousand years was not very safe.
Cao Ya decided to come out of the mountain again after ten thousand years, walk around the world, and settle the relationship with the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother.
However, something happened that disrupted Cao Ya's plan.
One day, when Cao Ya just came out of seclusion and was studying scriptures in the cave, a god descended from the sky. He held the Tianxian in his mouth, vibrating the spiritual energy, and his voice spread thousands of miles:
"By order of the Jade Emperor, I am here to invite Cao Ya, a casual cultivator, to go to heaven and receive the title!"
The sound was rolling, Cao Ya heard it, and he was instantly confused.
"Huh? The Jade Emperor sent someone to invite me to heaven to be granted a title?!"
Cao Ya was shocked and very confused.
What's going on, how did I, a non-immortal cultivator, get into the Jade Emperor's sight?
They even specially sent Heavenly Officials to the Lower Realm to invite him!
Do I have such a big reputation?
Why don’t I know it myself?
Even though the Jade Emperor felt aggrieved in front of many forces and was unable to inspire the Supreme Heavenly Breeze, those were all under the command of the Hunyuan Sage, and the Jade Emperor certainly did not dare to offend them.
If you try it with someone else, the Jade Emperor will demote you to the mortal world in a matter of minutes.
After all, he is also a quasi-saint realm boss. When facing the Hunyuan Saint, he does not dare to show his authority and must be cautious. If he is also a quasi-saint with great supernatural powers, he must also give some face.
Under the Quasi-Sage, the Jade Emperor crushed him.
Unless you have a super awesome background, like a disciple of a saint.
Feeling endlessly confused, Cao Ya immediately stepped out of the cave and saw an old immortal with a fluttering white beard and an immortal style.
"Cao Ya, a poor Taoist, has seen this heavenly immortal." Cao Ya saluted, not daring to neglect him at all.
That old immortal is as deep as the sea, and he must be a person who has become an immortal.
"You're welcome. In the future, you and I will have to walk around more in the same immortal class. By the way, just call me Mr. Taibai Xing." The old immortal said with a smile, but Cao Ya was shocked.
