Chapter 116: The Way to Rest, Ancient Roads, Heavenly Soldiers!
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Xuanyin Cave, ruined holy world.
Seeing the ancient and stone-like divine furnace of Qi and blood rising and falling in mid-air like a majestic mountain, the shock in the hearts of the three saints and Confucians could not be calmed down for a long time. For them, this is the real transformation of supernatural powers. It turns out that human cultivation,
It is also possible to reach such a situation.
It can be seen from this that the ancient belief in gods has deceived mankind for many years. The idea that gods love the world and create everything is all nonsense.
It can be said that it is commendable that human beings can develop to this stage in such a situation and establish that practice is the only criterion for testing truth. The biggest enemy of spiritual civilization is these ghosts and ghosts, and illusory beliefs.
Immediately, as Su Qinian thought, the divine furnace of Qi and blood shrank, fell into the palm of his hand, and fell over the small world of innate time. The mouth of the furnace was turned upside down, and a torrent of pure vitality suddenly washed down, tempered, and nourished the small world.
Let it continue to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye all the time.
Although the headless demon body is incomplete, it is still the physical body of a peak demon saint. How powerful the saint's essence is, even after it is purified by the bright glazed fire and the essence is removed, there is still only a small half left.
Including the loss of more than a thousand years, it is comparable to that of ordinary little saints. They are all used to nourish the small world of innate time and place it in the vast starry sky. I am afraid that not many people in the same situation dare to do this because they have to endure it.
If you cannot control the energy of the saint contained in it, even if there are elders who can take action to resolve it, the saint is not at the mercy of others. It often involves many people. At this level, it has been recognized that it can stand among the strong men in the world.
Coupled with the rapid advancement of Taoism and the imprint of the small world barrier, the small world of innate time that now belongs to Su Qinian has grown from a radius of ten miles when it was first created to a small world of fifty miles, which is hundreds of miles away from the ordinary Open Heaven realm.
In comparison, the foundation of Su Qinian's small world of innate time is too profound. Even within the first ten miles, in terms of the strength of the world's barriers and the power of the small world, it is comparable to the holy world of ordinary reincarnation saints.
It can be said that every bit of growth in the small world of innate time is clearly visible to Su Qinian's improvement. This accumulation will burst out in the final reincarnation and sanctification, so in the vast starry sky, there is Su Qinian.
The saint Bai Fan whom Qinian and Ao Zhan saw used three hundred million talismans to spin nine times and reach the top of the holy realm.
This trip to Wudang only ends here. For Su Qinian, it is also a great harvest. This greatly makes up for his lack of time at the moment. Even in the moment of refining the headless demon body, he is full of light.
The Taoist talismans have grown to four million, the time talismans exceed 1.5 million, and the sword talismans are approaching 2.5 million.
"My fellow Taoist warriors are astonishing to the world, and Xuantong is ashamed of himself."
Xuanwu, who was nearly a hundred feet tall, spoke with a sigh in his old voice, "The Human Race's War Saint is really stunning. I didn't expect to see such a peerless figure today, and it broke the bond that has lasted for more than a thousand years.
Otherwise, if the headless demonic body is allowed to escape and revive, it will become a sinner on the entire earth.
Su Qinian also has many mysteries. Whether it is the life-threatening sword force in Xuanyin Cave, the broken holy world in the cave, or the headless demon saint that was divided and suppressed, they are all like one mystery after another.
A full half hour later.
The three saints and Confucians were moved, especially Wu Taiji. As the contemporary leader of Wudang, they were even more shaken and could not restrain themselves.
According to Xuanwu, the person who left the ruined holy world and suppressed the headless demonic body was the ancestor Chen Tuan who once lived in Wudang Mountain. He was also the one who laid the foundation of martial arts for the Wudang sect in the "Tai Chi Yin and Yang Theory" and "Tai Chi Diagram"
", the founder of "The Innate Square and Circle Diagram".
As for Xuanwu, ancestor Chen Tuan encountered him when he was traveling in the East China Sea. Because it shocked an ordinary person's grasp of the Tao of Yin and Yang, Xuanwu followed him around, often listening to Taoism, and laid a solid foundation for becoming a saint.
As for the origin of the Broken Holy World and the true identity of the headless demon body, Xuanwu didn't know anything about it. When Patriarch Chen Tuan hesitated to speak, he just told Xuanwu to guard the headless demon body until it was completely destroyed when he passed away.
There is also the ancient ban placed at the entrance of Xuanyin Cave. Xuanwu is not clear about it. At that time, Patriarch Chen Tuan occasionally mentioned the words "the road to death", but he soon stopped talking about it because the celestial phenomena unexpectedly changed it.
Change, it seems like a thunder disaster is coming.
The road to rest!
Su Qinian was concentrating, while Shengru and Qi Hengwu couldn't help but cast their eyes on him. Wu Taiji might not know it, but the two Shengru people knew that Mr. Su had borrowed the sword to kill Amaterasu.
, which is exactly what is called resting one’s life.
Is there some kind of connection between the two? Why did the word "suspend one's life" come from the mouth of the ancestor Chen Tuan more than a thousand years ago, when he really left the broken holy world and suppressed the headless demonic body?
Who is it?
Su Qinian felt that most of them contained unimaginable secrets. In the long years when the bloodline holy ban penetrated deeply into the human bloodline, who could become a saint, especially a ninth-turn saint? In other words, this broken holy world was not left by the human race.
It seems that in addition to the human race, descendants of mythical beasts such as Xuanwu can move the Dao Sea and practice to become saints.
What a mess!
Later, Su Qinian couldn't help but take a deep breath. There were too many unsolved mysteries, and there were too many things hidden on the earth. But what he could do now was to improve himself as soon as possible to cope with what might happen next.
All variables.
When Su Qinian and three others descended Wudang Mountain again, Wu Taiji couldn't help but look at the fist-sized turtle shell lying on the saint's shoulder with a bitter look on his face. How much this ancestor disliked him and Wudang, this
The current headmaster of Wudang feels very heartbroken. Xuanwu is unwilling to stay in Wudang. The guarding of Xuanyin Cave is just for the promise he made to Patriarch Chen Tuan. Now that the headless demon body has been wiped out, it would rather follow the young Su Qinian.
Beside the War Saint, listen to the sound of Taoism.
In fact, after the death of the ancestor Chen Tuan, its cultivation progress has been greatly slowed down. More than a thousand years have passed, and it can only barely reach the holy realm. It follows the guidance in the inherited memory and follows the strong man.
To a wider world.
Of course, Xuanwu wanted to lie on Su Qinian's shoulder, but for some reason, as soon as he got close to him, he felt inexplicably frightened and his blood was restless. This made him feel aggrieved. Even if he was not the descendant of a divine beast,
A pure-blooded descendant, although this human race is known as the descendant of the dragon, even if it revives the thin bit of true dragon blood, it should not cause it to have such a sense of panic. It's like a ghost.
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Tarim Basin.
The setting sun is like blood, falling on the Taklimakan Desert, and the crystal gravel seems to have turned into billions of bright blood diamonds. The tranquility is filled with a kind of sad beauty.
Su Qinian looked at the blood-colored mist in the distance. With his spiritual will as he approached the peak of the reincarnation realm, he was unable to penetrate it. The closer he got, the more he could feel the smell of decay and death. The temperature here had already reached below zero.
At about 50 degrees, ordinary extreme warriors can't stand it here.
A minute later, Su Qinian and the other three walked into the blood-colored mist. They were not eroded, but the desert beneath their feet suddenly disappeared. Instead, there was a broken stone path, with the smell of decay blowing against their faces, and the temperature
It plummeted, reaching about one hundred degrees below zero.
here it is……
The sage and Confucian were attentive, and some travelers looking for strange stones seemed to have seen figures suspected of being heavenly soldiers on such a broken stone road, and the source of the bloody mist seemed to be in Kunlun.
Kunlun!
For example, Su Qinian also showed a solemn look. Kunlun, also known as Kunlunxu, is the first sacred mountain in ancient China, known as the ancestor of ten thousand mountains, and the ancients even called it the ancestor of dragon veins.
There are many myths about Kunlun. The legendary Queen Mother of the West lived in the Kunlun Mountains. Kunlun is also known as the hometown of the gods. Su Qinian believes that every title has its origin and basis and is by no means groundless.
The three of them walked retrograde along the blood-colored mist. With the three people's footsteps, ten minutes later, they had not reached the end of the broken stone path, and the distance they had traveled was enough to circumnavigate the earth several times.
The void is different!
Su Qinian, who was about to break the taboo of the void, could see at a glance that the void here was different from the outside world. It was unknown who created it, and it did not look like it was formed naturally.
Five minutes later, Su Qinian's eyes flashed. He saw a hazy figure walking forward in the blood-colored mist in front of him. The cold and decaying aura was almost too thick to melt away. Qi Hengwu couldn't help but tremble all over. The temperature was definitely already there.
It's about 150 degrees below zero. It's not that the indestructible body can't withstand this low temperature, but the smell of decay. As an individual with life, there is an instinctive disgust and does not want to get close.
Taking a few steps closer, Su Qinian finally saw two decaying figures clearly.
They were two soldiers wearing broken stone armor, with a very majestic appearance. Their flesh and blood were gray-black and without blood. They were very similar to the corpse clan Su Qinian knew, but they were different, because although the corpse clan was known as
They were named corpses, but they already belonged to a different kind of life form. Su Qinian could not detect any signs of life energy from these two soldiers.
At the same time, on the backs of the two soldiers, each carried a broken boulder. The boulder was as broken as stone armor, full of cracks, and was pale golden in color, but its luster was dim. I don’t know how long time had passed, but it was just
Just one look at it gives people the illusion of being light and airy, as if they are about to become immortals.
This is probably why the travelers who saw them called these soldiers heavenly soldiers.
There were not only two people, but as Su Qinian and his three people continued to approach, it could be seen that this was just the end of the team. More and more heavenly soldiers emerged in the bloody mist, in groups, carrying broken boulders on their backs.
The steps are firm, and the empty and dark eyes look into the distance, walking against the blood mist, towards Kunlun. (Genuine subscription is the greatest support for Ten Steps! Please give me a guaranteed monthly pass in February!)