Chapter 255 Leaving the Big Dipper, Entering the Ancient Road, Participating in Life and Death
As expected, Huo Lin'er's eyes were sly and he brought the topic to Kirin medicine seeds.
The two brothers and sisters had already felt this when they fought against Wang Teng. Unlike Huo Qizi, whose fighting spirit was soaring into the sky without caring about anything else, Huo Lin'er had been sensing the shallow energy of Qi.
It wasn’t brought up until today
"Although a bead of elixir is a seed, it can't be given away like this."
Wang Teng spoke calmly, without admitting or denying
He never trades at a loss
"We can make a deal and exchange the immortal materials for the seeds of the Kirin magic medicine, okay? That's the only thing our father left us."
Huo Lin'er spoke pitifully, trying to influence Wang Teng
But the other party still had that cold face, looking at her like she was a fool.
She was so angry that she gritted her teeth, this Prince Yuan was really unscrupulous!
"Then let's talk about it after you bring it. Don't have any expectations if you just talk in vain."
Wang Teng was not moved by her beauty at all
Even if the elixir of immortality is just a seed, it is a priceless treasure. How can we talk about it so easily?
Old Li from the Yuanyang tribe stood aside, listening to the conversation between the two, his expression became increasingly weird.
After burning the incense, Huo Liner gave him a hateful look and left.
However, Huo Qizi stayed for a while longer.
"After the success, I will come to fight with you."
He spoke like this and left directly, as if these words were his main purpose.
Wang Teng watched the two people from Qilin Cave leave without feeling anything touched.
With his current strength, there is no point in staying in Beidou.
The ancient road in the starry sky is where he is heading.
"One Qi transformed into three pure beings, leaving two Taoist bodies sitting here."
After a while, he whispered, and two happy clouds rose from the sky.
The sound of the great avenue echoed, and two rays of divine light dropped from it, transforming into two Tao bodies.
The Yuanhuang Taoist body and the Heavenly Emperor Taoist body were left behind by him
One is in charge of the Wang family, and the other is in charge of the original lake.
I'm not afraid of any trouble that may occur after he leaves, it's enough to handle it
"Have a good life and practice. I hope that when I return, I can see you soaring into the sky."
Wang Teng patted Wang Chong's head as a farewell
After that, he rushed directly to Qishi Mansion
one month later
Inside Qishi Mansion
"I never thought that you would embark on this ancient road so early."
In the mountains, two figures walked through, as graceful as a startled giant, not stained by dust.
The leader was an old man, the old master of Qishi Mansion and an ancient sage.
"Today's Beidou, no one can be my opponent, it's too boring."
Wang Teng stepped on the calligraphy secret and easily kept up with the footsteps of the old palace master.
As he said, in today's Beidou, no one among the younger generation can discern him.
If the heirs of the ancient princes were able to achieve great success, there might be time for a confrontation.
"That's true. If the Emperor of Heaven were born earlier, I wonder if you two would have had a fierce rivalry."
The old saint smiled and heard that the resurrection of the Beginningless Bell in the Purple Mountain expelled all the ancient creatures from it.
The prince of Lingtian had to go far away from home
"Maybe, but I will definitely win."
Wang Teng said calmly, following behind the old palace master, he came to the forbidden area of Qishi Mansion.
This secret place is very obscure and inaccessible to outsiders. It is surrounded by various killing arrays.
Wang Teng's eyelids jumped when he saw it. It seemed that the previous masters of Qishi Mansion had contributed a lot here, for fear of being touched by outsiders.
"Now it seems that recruiting you into Qishi Mansion in advance is indeed a correct decision."
When the two of them arrived at the depths of the forbidden area, they saw a huge five-color altar, emitting divine light.
There seem to be thousands of patterns intertwined on it, which is extremely mysterious.
"The ancient road in the starry sky, a road leading to the sky, is also a bottomless abyss."
Wang Teng's expression moved slightly as he stared at the five-color altar that slowly lit up.
Countless pictures emerged in my mind, from birth to the Wang family to the present, leaving too many blood and bones along the way.
He even fought all the way here and never stopped.
"Go, embark on the road to the sky, and compose your own legend. The name of Beidi should not only ring in a corner of the land, but the vast starry sky is your journey."
The old master of the palace spoke, with a bright light in his eyes.
Extraordinarily bright
Whoosh!
The five-color altar opened, the Bagua symbols flashed, and a star gate opened. Wang Teng stepped forward.
Watching the ripples rising like water waves
"The great road begins from here."
He whispered, stepped in resolutely, and disappeared into Beidou without stopping for a moment.
The starry sky door closed and Wang Teng left
But Beidi Wushuang left behind an immortal legend
He ascended to the sky in one step, fought against the Supreme Being with the Eight Forbidden Rules, destroyed the King with the Divine Forbidden Rules, and beheaded the Three Saints upon his return. Even before leaving, he even killed a living saint with his own hands as the Great Successful King, which shocked the entire Beidou and shocked all souls.
"Beidi left and embarked on the ancient road in the starry sky."
"I don't know when he will return, but no matter when, he will always be the bright sun hanging high in the sky."
"Although he has left, the turmoil in Beidou has just begun. The ancient princes are born, and the turmoil is about to begin."
Wang Teng did not hide the news of his departure. He still had two Taoist bodies sitting in charge, so they were not known to outsiders.
Some monks believe that this is a road of no return. If you set foot on this ancient road to the sky, you may never come back.
Throughout the ages, too many blood and bones have been buried on this road, and countless talented people have shed their blood. No one dares to say that they will be invincible until the end.
"Prince Yuan left, but he left behind a myth that is difficult to break for the descendants of the ancient prince."
"I heard that all the descendants of the ancient prince have gone into seclusion to pass the most powerful test left by their fathers."
"Defeat all opponents and walk on mountains of corpses and seas of blood to prove your way to enlightenment. This is the only way to become emperor."
Countless ancient creatures were shocked. Knowing this news, it was indescribably complicated.
Huang Xudao, Huo Qizi, Golden Goddess, etc. have all gone into seclusion to experience the most powerful trials left by the ancient emperors, hoping to break through the limits and enter the Great Success.
As heirs of the ancient prince, they were unwilling to lag behind Wang Teng. The sky was vast and boundless, how could one person dominate it?
Beidou, just go away and become a corner of the vast starry sky
The road is long, only the road is your companion
Wang Teng embarked on the road to the strongest alone. Without the hustle and bustle of the world, now there is only loneliness and peace.
Countless thoughts had surged through his mind, but he turned his mind into a Dao sword and cut them all.
Only a fairy heart can shine brightly from now on
"Strong people are always accompanied by loneliness and madness. On the road to enlightenment, I am not alone."
He whispered in his heart, his thoughts became more and more determined, and he had a deeper understanding of the former secretariat.
He just walked forward silently, like an ascetic monk, measuring the heaven and earth with his feet, one step at a time, a sea of light, the five-color divine light in front of his forehead became more and more blazing, and thousands of auspicious colors accompanied it, like a god patrolling
Half a year has passed by in a hurry, from one ancient star to another, tirelessly and repetitively. It seems that there will never be an end in sight, and I can only move forward alone.
The star field is so vast that even a saint would find it difficult to visit every corner. Just cross it like this, practice slowly, and feel the changes deep in your body.
Four images give rise to two rituals, two rituals create chaos, and the most essential transformation begins, becoming more and more profound.
His temperament became more and more transcendent, as if he was above all things and transformed into the ancient god who created the world. Several ancient scriptures intertwined and flowed in his heart, giving him a new understanding.
After traveling for more than a month, he came to a barren desert, filled with yellow sand, and snow-white bones lay across them, arranged wantonly.
In the depths of the desert, there is a star gate rising and falling, existing quietly
He looked around and found many traces left by the sages. Stepping through this star gate is the real road of trial.
"When everything comes naturally, it is also a journey of refining the heart."
Wang Teng seemed to have some realization, smiled lightly, and walked directly into the star gate.
Hula!
The first thing you see is darkness, thick black clouds pressing across the sky like mountains, filling every inch of space.
The aura of death was everywhere, there was no light, and it was not very dark. The surrounding area was dim and surrounded by ribbons of black mist, as if we had arrived in a kingdom of death.
"White bone creatures, is this a unique ethnic group?"
He looked around and saw patches of white skeletons walking on the earth, just like normal creatures.
It's just terrible silence, not a single sound
bass!
Suddenly, a faint light shot into the sky, shattering the sky, like a vast ocean boiling, with immortal power.
It was a black figure, standing on the bone mountain, roaring to the sky, very different from other white bones, and deafening.
All around, many white-skeletal creatures knelt down and worshiped him. They were all trembling with fear, suppressed by the power of his sea of consciousness and unable to move.
"A Taoist slayer gave birth to spiritual consciousness in the white bones."
Wang Teng looked at that figure with interest
It is mysterious that such a group of bones can give birth to a king-like being.
He flew forward, and there was a powerful Bone King in every area.
Soon after, he saw the black fog in the distance, and a huge stone monument stood
Wang Teng stepped down and came to the huge stone tablet, on which vigorous and powerful fonts were engraved in ancient divine inscriptions, accompanied by mysterious Taoist rhymes.
"Who erected this stone tablet? There are actually patterns of the cycle of life and death in it."
Wang Teng was slightly shocked. This stone tablet seemed to be extremely old and had existed for an unknown number of years.
There are fine Dao patterns flowing on it. Although some parts are missing, they are also explaining the principles of the cycle of life and death.
It seems to be related to this weird world of bones
bass!
The martial arts eye shined in all directions. Wang Teng took out the coffin of the ancient tea tree of Enlightenment. He sat cross-legged in front of the ancient stele and could clearly see the intertwined silk threads that formed the complex Dao patterns.
Sometimes it is full of vitality, sometimes it is full of death, but there is always a little light of aura hanging between the two, forever.
Ouch!
Suddenly, a large area of chaotic divine light rose up around him, and nine Xuanwu True Spirits appeared, roaring towards the sky.
The two qi of yin and yang flowed, gushing out thousands of ways, slowly blending together, surrounding Wang Teng in the center
"The cycle of the sun and the moon, the endless cycle of life and death, the alternation of yin and yang, the emergence of chaos..."
He murmured, and the Sun and Moon Reincarnation Seal that had been refined for many years once again bloomed with brilliance.
Originally, as his strength improved, this secret technique was rarely used anymore.
But now that I have understood the pattern of life and death, his Taiyin Sutra and Taiyang Sutra resonate at the same time, resounding throughout the Great Dao.
Let the seals derived from the two fragments of the Mother Sutra be sublimated and confirm the name of reincarnation.
Wang Teng raised his left hand high, and the golden light was shining, as if he was holding a blazing sun from the nine heavens, shining for eternity.
He pushed his right hand horizontally, and the silver light was like water, as if pushing an eternal silver moon, lonely and boundless.
Then the two ancient scriptures were touched, and the divine power was born on its own, like a god or a demon, and it was as if it was crazy.
The golden sun rose slowly and turned into a white force of life. The silver moon fell deeply and turned into a rushing black death energy, intertwined and lingering, and slowly turned into a picture of Liangyi Dao.
Wang Teng sat cross-legged in the middle, as if he had become that immortal aura, which was particularly dazzling.