Chapter 43: Merit comes and opens up a small world
"It's finally over," the remaining monks finally breathed a long sigh of relief, and everyone looked happy. It was so tragic that everyone couldn't help but feel panic when they looked at the blood-red battlefield.
The cruelty of this catastrophe is far beyond everyone's imagination, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as one out of ten.
Of the nearly 1,000 billion monks, only more than 20 billion are left now, and the more than 1,500 billion ferocious beasts have been almost exterminated. Even powerful people like Daluo Jinxian only have more than 300 left, which is extremely tragic.
While everyone was still sighing, suddenly, waves of sacred and solemn fairy sounds came from the sky, resounding throughout the ancient world, and the endless spiritual energy turned into golden flowers and scattered.
The mountains and rivers that were destroyed during the catastrophe began to gradually recover under the nourishment of spiritual energy, and the remaining murderous and evil spirits were also purified in a short period of time.
For a time, the entire prehistoric world became fresh, flowers bloomed, and the sky was clear. Everyone looked at it for a while, wondering about this vision.
But it wasn't over yet, streaks of dark yellow golden light fell from the sky, and some of the golden light even landed on someone on the spot. Among them, the three largest golden lights, one flew to the west and the other two flew to the east.
Every time there is a great calamity between heaven and earth, even though you may die, you still have great opportunities. Heaven does not care about good or evil. As long as your actions during the great calamity are conducive to the movement of heaven and earth, you will be rewarded.
Therefore, even Rahu has great golden light of merit descending on him.
Of course, not everyone can get the golden light of merit. Only when the contribution to heaven and earth reaches a certain level and is recognized by heaven and earth, the golden light of merit will fall.
As soon as the catastrophe was over, Li Yi returned to Penglai Island. After all, he was seriously injured and it was not suitable to wander outside.
At this time, Li Yi was sitting cross-legged on the main peak of Penglai Island, looking inside his body. A dazzling golden light in the sea of consciousness was slowly integrating into his soul, and a mysterious and mysterious feeling passed through his heart.
Li Yi did not dare to neglect, knowing that the opportunity was rare, he immediately kept his body and mind calm, remained ethereal, could not think of a single thought, and silently understood the mystery.
This realization took fifty years. Li Yi's closed eyes suddenly opened, two gray lights shot out from his eyes, and a crack appeared in the space.
"The sea of consciousness has expanded by 1/4, the willpower has almost condensed, the Golden Immortal has reached its peak, and the Nirvana Swordsmanship has been perfected." Li Yi showed a smile on his lips, obviously very satisfied with the gains from this retreat.
"It's a pity that the golden light of merit is so rare. If there were just a little more, I might have touched the edge of the 'Reincarnation Swordsmanship'." Feeling the huge benefits of the golden light of merit, Li Yi couldn't help but feel a little greedy.
"Forget it, everything still depends on yourself," Li Yi put aside this somewhat unrealistic fantasy and flew directly to the island, preparing to test the power of the perfect Nirvana Sword Dao. Due to the integration of the golden light of merit, Li Yi's willpower increased.
A large amount is enough to support the externalization of the artistic conception without having to rely on the power of the Qinglian Ancient Sword.
Li Yi pointed his right hand towards the sea water below, and a gray crescent-shaped arc of light cut towards the sea. This arc of light contained a will of annihilation. Everything that moved in front of this will seemed to be silenced and silent.
Suddenly, a huge ditch tens of thousands of meters long appeared, and the seawater inside disappeared out of thin air.
Raising his head slightly, Li Yi pointed towards the sky, and a rotating Tai Chi diagram appeared in the clouds. Soon, all the clouds in the Tai Chi diagram area disappeared out of thin air, and the entire sky became gray. Even light could not penetrate the Tai Chi diagram.
All light entering the Tai Chi Diagram area turns into nothingness.
"If you use the Qinglian Ancient Sword, it should be more powerful and consume less money," Li Yi pondered slightly, "The next step is to understand the 'Reincarnation Sword Dao' as soon as possible and be promoted to the Great Luo Jinxian as soon as possible."
In the northern part of the ancient wilderness, Blood Prison City.
The Fifth Patriarch of the Blood Prison stood in vain on the top of a mountain, followed closely by the people of the Blood Prison City. Everyone looked at the deity above with excitement.
"Opening up a small world, I get excited just thinking about it," a golden fairy said with obvious words.
“The power of the Lord is beyond our ability to predict,” someone lamented.
"Hmph, our lord is one of the five supreme beings, and of course he has incredible magical powers."
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Everyone in Blood Prison City kept talking, but they all centered on one topic - opening up a small world.
My long hair flutters in the wind, my cold and ruthless eyes emit pure white light, and illusory golden regular threads appear in my eyes.
I stretched out my white fingers, and mysterious runes were wrapped around them, and a faint pressure came from my fingers.
Soon, I moved towards a regular node and said "Boom!!!", just like causing a chain reaction, the space collapsed one by one.
At this time, two golden rays of light shot out from the eyes of the deity. As soon as the light appeared, it turned into countless runes that were more than tens of feet in size and flew into the chaotic space fragments.
Gradually, the entire area calmed down, and a small world spanning hundreds of miles appeared before everyone's eyes.
The deity frowned slightly, waved his sleeves, and an unparalleled mana shot into the small world, "Boom!!!!", the small world continued to expand, thousands of miles, thousands of miles, one hundred thousand miles, and finally reached tens of millions.
It just stopped.
After it was completely stabilized, the vast will of the deity came to the small world, and a gust of wind and clouds surged, and mountains, flowing water, earth, sky... gradually formed.
The Fifth Patriarch of the Blood Prison and others were dumbfounded. This was a successful opening. With just a finger, a few golden lights emitted, and a simple small world appeared.
As expected, his magical power is immeasurable, and everyone's eyes are full of awe.
Since the opening of the small world, I have been staying in the small world, and the Fifth Ancestor of the Blood Prison also moved nine black giant coffins into the small world. All Daluo Jinxian also entered the small world to retreat, and the Blood Prison City outside was closed.
Managed by Jinxian.
After the catastrophe, because Hongjun and Yang Mei went into seclusion, many Daluo Jinxian also chose to retreat, and the three clans accounted for most of the remaining monks. Zulong, Tianfeng, and Linzu were safe and sound, so there were no more people in the prehistoric era.
The power can compete with the three tribes, of course Blood Prison City is not included. The three tribes have officially become the protagonists of the prehistoric era.
Zulong, Tianfeng, and Linzu are also very ambitious. Moreover, the opportunities are now unprecedentedly good and there are almost no competitors. If we don't take action now, there will never be such a good opportunity in the future.
If they could occupy a huge territory, gather momentum, and cultivate with the help of the momentum, they might become the next Supreme. When they thought of the Supreme's power to destroy heaven and earth and shake the stars, they became eager.
In addition to occupying the ocean, the Dragon Clan began to occupy the rivers and coastal areas within the ancient wilderness; the Feng Clan settled in most of the volcanic belts; the Qilin Clan was not to be outdone, and began to occupy the vast land with Buzhou Mountain as the center.
Moreover, the Dragon Clan gathered most of the scale-armored races and proclaimed themselves the Lord of Scale Armor; the Phoenix Clan also subdued many flying races; naturally, the Qilin also became the master of the beasts.