Chapter Nineteen: Emperor Caotian (two in one chapter)
The sky is dark and the earth is yellow!
The natural wonders of this day made many people around the world drop their jaws in surprise.
"Oh my god, my wife, come out and see God!"
"Infinite Heavenly Lord, let me ask you, Buddha, has the spiritual energy of heaven and earth recovered?"
"He died young. This dusk has lasted for seven or eight hours. It's already three o'clock in the morning and it's not getting dark yet."
If it is said that in certain places, the dusk hour has been extended for a period of time, it may not be surprising.
But all over the world, at six o'clock when it is supposed to be night, there is still this yin and yang moment of harmony between heaven and earth for five or six hours, which makes people wonder.
This kind of wonder has gone beyond the scope of explanation of natural phenomena.
It wasn't until after five o'clock in the morning that the last light at the end of the sky disappeared, and the familiar moon rose.
For ordinary people, although it is difficult to understand this natural wonder, they have to get up early tomorrow to be a diligent worker and devote their limited life to unlimited work. Naturally, they have no time to dwell on such illusory things.
But to the state machinery and the practitioners on earth, it is no less than a depth bomb.
"What's going on with this strange sight? Is it possible that there are still ancient saints left on this desolate earth?"
On Kunlun Mountain, there are old Taoist priests muttering to themselves in the Taoist palace.
This strange scene, the dusk atmosphere of the evening drums and morning bells, is definitely not a natural phenomenon, it must be some kind of Taoist magical power.
In other words, it is a different aspect that can be cultivated by some powerful physiques.
But……
Is there really such a powerful alien phase?
How terrifying it is to be able to affect all living things on the earth!
I'm afraid with such strength, reaching for the stars and the moon is no longer a problem.
The more I think about it, the more frightened I become!
These Taoist priests on Kunlun Mountain, whose highest level is the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, simply cannot imagine that there are such powerful beings.
Not only the practitioners in Kunlun and other eastern cultivation circles, but also the overseas practitioners in Penglai and other Sanxian Islands were also horrified and inexplicable.
Among the three immortal islands, the disciples of Penglai Immortal Island are the most aloof, the practitioners who have always looked down on the Eastern Land.
Since the spiritual energy on the earth has dried up, even those in the Hualong Secret Realm are top powerhouses, while most of the people in the Sendai Secret Realm can only rely on the power of faith to practice.
In this environment where the earth's spiritual energy is exhausted, everyone in Penglai is very powerful, and there is more than one powerful person in the sect.
And what makes them think of other famous mountains and hometowns as nothing more than local chickens and dogs is that they teach a Penglai Tianzun who is in the Tao-killing realm.
Penglai Tianzun is an ancient man left behind thousands of years ago. His realm is terrifyingly high. He is already a king who has reached the pinnacle of Dao realm. He is only one step away from reaching the legendary realm of saint.
In this environment of depleted spiritual energy, he is almost invincible.
But just today, many Penglai Immortal Island disciples were puzzled when they saw Penglai Tianzun, who was in retreat, rushing from the training room with a panicked expression.
Today's sunset that lasted for several hours frightened the Heavenly Lord.
"Is it possible that the ancient sages have returned, or are there saints from outside the region?"
Penglai Tianzun felt guilty in his heart. Although he was already at the pinnacle of Dao Zhan and was only one step away from becoming a saint, before he took that step, there was a world of difference between him and a true saint.
A drop of the saint's blood can collapse a mountain, and a hair can kill thousands of troops.
To kill a Dao-slayer like him is no more difficult than killing a chicken.
But are saints really that powerful?
Penglai Tianzun looked at the eternal setting sun on the sea with doubt in his eyes.
The stronger you are, the more you understand.
Even if a saint can shatter the sun and moon with a roar, can he really create such a miracle?
"Ragnarok, this is Ragnarok!"
At the same time, the Western spiritual world has become even more noisy.
This natural wonder and endless dusk undoubtedly fit their ancient legend.
And in this world, there really is a god in the Vatican.
Is it possible that a big demon will appear?
…
At dusk.
Countless heaven and earth essences rush along the nine leaves' breath, and the breath of grass circulates in the body, constantly refining and storing these heaven and earth essences, and flowing into the body's limbs and bones, strengthening his roots.
and leaves.
Buzz!
It was as if a sword was whispering and letting out a scream.
The nine leaves of Jiuye suddenly glowed brightly, with mysterious traces of the Dao flowing on them. The breath of the Dao spread out and was engraved on the veins of the leaves.
The next moment, the nine leaves turned into a sharp sword, and the sharp sword energy seemed to be emanating from the leaves of this grass.
That kind of sharpness makes people feel that the blades can cut through copper walls and iron walls, and there is nothing that cannot be cut through.
"Thank you, teacher!"
After completing the breakthrough, Jiuye's spiritual consciousness was no longer blurry and became clear, like a child's voice.
"Well, not bad."
Li An nodded. Although he would interfere with the laws of the outside world, in the end Jiuye still relied on himself to complete the final breakthrough.
In the past two years, under his "meticulous care" of herding mode, his founding disciple, who may be the future Demon Emperor, has successfully entered the secret realm of the Tao Palace.
Two years is not a long time to enter the secret realm of Tao Palace, and it is extremely terrifying in this era of Dharma Ending on Earth.
But the speed of practice cannot prove whether the future achievements will be high or low. Just like the younger brother of Wang Teng, the Northern Emperor, was already a monk in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm when he was nine years old, but what?
Xiao Yezi was trampled to death and stayed in the Secret Realm of Dragon Transformation for the rest of his life.
Another example is that his senior brother Li Ruoyu only managed to reach the secret realm of Xiantai in five hundred years.
This speed is considered very slow. Although the current Holy Lords of the major Holy Lands in Beidou are only at the peak of the second level of Sendai, this is all due to the limitations of the heaven and earth environment. In fact, many years ago, the Holy Lords who were less than a hundred years old were
At that time, I had already reached this realm, but I was unable to break through because of the shackles of heaven and earth.
Although senior brother Li Ruoyu's initial talent for cultivation was not high, he found his own path in the future and became a great emperor of the human race.
Therefore, the speed of your practice in the moment really doesn’t mean anything.
After entering the secret realm of the Dao Palace, Jiuye's rhizomes became stronger and stronger like the roots of an old tree.
On the nine leaves, there are even strands of the essence of heaven and earth hanging down from the leaves, like a beautiful bell of creation.
But it stopped there. Under the suppression of the Great Dao of the Earth's Ending Age, it could not show much power at all.
"Since you, Xiao Jiuye, have broken through to the secret realm of the Dao Palace, my master will give you another great blessing!"
Li An looked at Jiuye who was still immersed in the joy after the breakthrough, and smiled slightly.
"Great... creation?"
The nine sword leaves of Jiuye swayed slightly and curled together, as if they were thinking.
Although the spiritual wisdom has been activated, Xiao Jiuye has not had much contact with the outside world in the past two years, and it is still very simple.
"Your innate talent is just a weed. Without real good fortune, it will be difficult for your future achievements to exceed the upper limit."
Li An shook his head and said, although Nine Leaves may be a flower similar to the Nine-leaf Sword Grass from those distant years ago, it did not inherit the strongest bloodline belonging to the Ten Evils.
If we don't talk about the mysterious cause and effect, the essence of Jiuye is just a grass seed that can be seen everywhere on the earth, no different from the billions of weeds that die in spring and autumn.
Being able to embark on the path of spiritual practice is already a miracle.
It is simply impossible to embark on the strongest path like those royal families who inherit the bloodline of ancient emperors, or who are born with a strong physique.
But……
Onions from other people's homes can become the way of heaven.
Is it reasonable for the weeds I taught to become demon emperors?
"This is the great blessing I give you!"
Li An grabbed it from the world inside his body, and the next moment he held a handful of mud-like loess in his hands.
This is……
One of the legendary original divine soils, Nine Heavens Breathing Soil!
At the moment when Zhuofeng's inheritance started, Li An was not disappointed. Just as he expected, he received the witness reward.
[Participated in and witnessed major events in the world of Zhetian: the inheritance of Zhuofeng that had been cut off for five hundred years was opened, and received the witness reward of Nine Heavens Breathing Soil from the prehistoric world. ]
[Nine Heavens Breathing Soil: The legendary ancestral soil, which can grow on its own and continue to thrive.]
In the prehistoric world, everything in the world has its origin, inherited from the innate world, and created the Yin, Yang and Five Elements.
The source of the prehistoric earth is the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil.
This kind of soil can grow on its own, and even a small handful can grow into a continent.
Originally, after learning about the endless regeneration of the living soil, Li An secretly cursed. Was this because he wanted to make him eat dirt until he vomited?
But then he changed his mind and thought of Jiuye.
Native wood.
Jiutianxi soil is the root of the earth. If Jiuye can take root on it, the benefits to it will definitely be great.
It will never be weaker than the green copper block that Qing Emperor took root in when he was young, it will only be stronger.
Even if Nine Leaves is really just a weed, as long as it can take root in the soil, there will be a chance of enlightenment in the future.
What's more, Nine Leaves is by no means just an ordinary weed. It can unlock vague spiritual intelligence and achieve things that even the elixir of immortality cannot. This also indicates that it is extraordinary.
After Li An took out the handful of loess, Jiuye immediately pulled out his roots from the original soil. The nine leaves rotated and flew up, landed on the handful of loess, and took root on it.
Just as its roots penetrated into it, it felt a breath of life as vast as the ocean, beyond imagination entering the body. That breath of life seemed to be nurturing all things in the world, and its nine leaves were wrapped with fairy energy.
Fairy spirit permeates the air.
The life level of the entire grass is sublimating, crossing the bridge between heaven and earth.
"The way forward depends on you."
Looking at Jiuye who was rooted in the Jiutianxi soil and began to continuously absorb the nutrients and expand his own potential, Li An whispered to himself.
The Jiutian Breathing Soil is also the soil used by Nuwa to pinch people in the legend of the prehistoric world. It contains the mystery of endless creation of all things. If Jiuye can understand the nature of endless birth and birth from this piece of resting soil, he may be able to learn from it.
A weed transformed into a parent and child who could rival the ancient emperor.
Grow up well, little Jiuye!
I hope you can grow up to be Ye...well, there is only one Ye Tiandi in this world.
Then, Emperor Cao Tian!
After letting Jiuye take root in the soil, he sat on the rocking chair, lay under the old tree, watched the dim sunset, and lived a life as if he were a retired person.
After all, he is already five hundred years old, and it is time to prepare for retirement.
He doesn't have any big pursuits, he just has billions of small demands.
After old age, I will raise some immortal medicine in the backyard, dig a spring of immortal water, drink some when thirsty, put some books on the bookshelf, Wu Shi Sutra, Emperor Zun Sutra, etc., use the Immortal Sword for cutting vegetables, and use the Mother of All Things for cooking.
Qi Ding, if you want to raise another sacred bird, I think the Golden Crow is a good one.
And while Li Anyao was thinking about the emperor's later life, the land of Eastern Wasteland was still agitated with the opening of Zhuofeng inheritance.
…
Eastern Wasteland.
The Supreme Elder of the Shaking Light Holy Land, the dominant Holy Lord figure, was killed by a falling star!
This topic instantly occupied people's minds.
All the monks in the Eastern Wasteland know this.
A mighty one is dead!
Moreover, he was killed by a star that fell from the sky of the universe. This incident was too shocking!
If he was struck to death by a bolt of lightning, other monks could explain it as a catastrophe, but he was accurately hit by a star and was crushed to death.
This is simply a fantasy!
All the monks in the Eastern Wasteland felt unbelievable.
They all couldn't believe this was true. There were such unlucky people?
However, this matter was quickly confirmed by some powerful people who were attracted by the Zhuofeng inheritance and entered the Taixuan Sect. Among them, there were also two elders of the ancient family who endorsed it.
They couldn't help but believe that the title of the most unlucky man in the history of the Eastern Wasteland was firmly attached to the Supreme Elder of the Holy Land of Light.
Although the cause of death of Elder Yaoguang is firmly at the top of the list of hot searches in the Eastern Wasteland, there is still one thing that has attracted the attention of interested people.
On that day, after the Supreme Elder of Yaoguang Holy Land died, a young man in black robe appeared on Zhuo Peak.
He seems to have a close relationship with Li Ruoyu, the new great master who started the Zhuofeng inheritance.
Who is this person?
Soon, some strong men from the older generation were stunned and recognized that person.
He was the man who caused chaos in the Eastern Wasteland three hundred years ago and made the Holy Lords of the major Holy Land-level forces disgraced.
Li Daoqing!
"That fairy flower is still alive?"
In the tavern, a fat Taoist priest was drinking wine. When he heard people talking about Li An, he spat out the drink in his mouth.
After hearing that Li An reappeared, not only him, but also many people in Donghuang were stunned, feeling that the whole Donghuang was about to usher in a new chaos.
"I wonder what the saintly saints and saints who were teased by Li Daoqing back then will feel about today's saintly masters."
Some strong seniors who had witnessed the turbulent times when Li Daoqing was active looked like they were watching a good show.
And some of the big shots in the holy places who had been fooled by Li An were in an even worse mood. They were already cursing Li Daoqing in their hearts. Some even began to look forward to the chance to finally retaliate after more than two hundred years.
Shame, I must seek revenge on that damn Li Daoqing and make his life worse than death.
"Li Daoqing! Li Daoqing!"
In the Eastern Wasteland, there are a group of people from various regions shouting this name crazily, as if just calling this name can vent their resentment. This name has penetrated into their bones and is imprinted on their souls. They will never
I will forget this name.
But on this day, Li An's Taoist body was sitting in the dilapidated palace meditating, but he saw an unexpected person brought by Li Ruoyu.