Chapter 442: The breath of Xuantian Ascension to the Dragon
In the sea of yin and yang consciousness, Lu Qingping sat cross-legged.
There are whistling yin and yang air currents all around, rushing and shooting, scattering in all directions.
At the same time, a simple block-shaped object in his hand emitted a mysterious light. In Lu Qingping's hand, it vaguely echoed the other origins of the heavens and the world.
Wow~
The yin and yang airflow here allowed Lu Qingping's clothes to roll around, making his hair fly, and he was completely unaware of it all.
As time goes by.
His eyes became even more empty.
Just because now Lu Qingping's mind is completely immersed in this piece of wood.
Perhaps calling it a "wooden" block is inappropriate.
This is the fragment of the Samsara Palace. Although it is made of wood, it looks like gold but not gold, or wood but not wood. It is more like a stone with traces of rust on it.
He is exploring this fragment of reincarnation.
There was help from Butterfly, but he didn't dare to let it go back too far. It just helped him enter a new horizon and understand the mechanism and principles of the reincarnation disk and the reincarnation of the world.
In Lu Qingping's current vision.
Dark, almost no light.
There were patches of gray mist around him.
The fog roared and rolled, and it was dark and lightless, just like the state before chaos was opened.
His cultivation began to pour into this place crazily.
Finally everything started to change.
Phew~
Lu Qingping suddenly looked up and saw countless stars in the darkness.
Every star in the darkness gave off a feeling that was extremely familiar to Lu Qingping.
"Then every star is a reincarnation disk, representing a world?"
Lu Qingping said to herself.
Suddenly, the image of the giant tree in the universe above his head appeared in his mind.
Aren't these fragments all transformed from the cosmic tree?
If you look closely, you will see traces as thin as gossamer, like checkerboard weaving, connecting these tens of millions, like the veins of branches, connecting the leaves one by one.
It's more like the network in his previous life.
Vaguely, there seemed to be lines of spiritual light traveling between these veins.
Lu Qingping's eyes suddenly brightened, and she realized clearly:
"Are these people..."
At this moment, if he felt something, he mobilized his mind to observe, and felt an impulse out of nowhere, as if he felt a sense of intimacy in this situation.
Then, he said to himself in a blissful mood:
"It should be the transmission channel to all realms..."
It turns out that this is how the Palace of Reincarnation travels to and from all realms.
With the same source of trees, trees and leaves, the heavens and the world are connected as a network, forming a huge network in the universe!
This network corridor includes many monks from all over the world, allowing them to experience and practice in it.
Probably every few worlds, there will be someone like a yellow ancient dragon in the Samsara Palace who controls a territory.
"So, which one of the Three Qing Taoist Patriarchs is this Samsara Palace?"
"Tai Shang? Yuan Shi? Ling Bao?"
It seems possible.
The yellow ancient dragon is suspected to be one of the twelve golden immortals of Chanjiao.
In the Reincarnation Hall, there are also scriptures written by the two supreme Taoists, "Tai Shang Kai Tian Sutra" and "Ling Bao Sword Jue".
Perhaps all three Taoist ancestors were involved in reincarnation.
Even more than the three ancestors of Taoism, the Buddha of Buddhism has left a faint shadow.
Lu Qingping looked at the stars, each of which represented a large world, and thought in her mind:
"My current cultivation level is half-step to a saint. Even if I return to Jambu now, I won't be able to turn the tide unless I become a saint."
"If you want to become a saint, you must draw the last three hexagrams of the eight trigrams. If you have the help of the origin of the ancient gods, it will be much faster..."
Thoughts flicker.
Lu Qingping carefully identified the location of the ancient gods among the stars in the universe.
As he injected a share of the holy power of cultivation, the astrological context of the heavens and worlds revealed by the fragments of reincarnation became clearer and clearer.
In the firmament of the universe, there are four extremely huge stars, each showing its outline in the dark and chaotic fog.
"Are these four big symbols the core of the four universes of China, Heaven, Buddha, and the Ancient World?"
According to some information he knew, both China and the Ancient World had been destroyed and broken into pieces, but there were still some relatively large pieces of the universe that were finally preserved and regarded as the center of the two universes.
For example, take the prehistoric continent in the prehistoric universe.
There is also the Chinese continent in the Chinese universe.
It seems that small worlds such as Buzhou Realm, Jambu Realm, Daqin Realm, Savage Realm, and even other stars are all small worlds surrounding continents in their respective universes.
After some careful identification, Lu Qingping found the place she wanted to go.
Blah blah blah!
Suddenly the air currents in the sea of yin and yang turbulence surged.
Lu Qingping's body turned into a ball of vitality on the spot and got into the small fragment of reincarnation.
He has never observed the process of traveling through all realms so clearly.
It turns out that the principle of the reincarnation disk traveling through all the worlds is to restore living beings to the most basic vitality in the universe, and then use the characteristics of the wood as the source of vitality in the heaven, earth and universe to swallow it up in all the worlds.
Swallow it in from here and spit it out from there.
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Whoosh whoosh whoosh~~
There is a wild and wild energy between heaven and earth, surging and rushing.
Towering and beautiful mountains can be seen everywhere, and huge creatures can be seen walking among the mountains. They can be seen everywhere, puffing and puffing with astonishing momentum.
Above the sky, there are stars as big as a bucket surrounding each other. Looking from the earth, one can almost clearly see the star craters on those stars.
As for the earth itself, it is infinitely vast and has almost no boundaries.
Somewhere on earth.
The end of a mountain range.
Several rays of mysterious light rushed between the sky and the earth, leaving long trails and destroying many mountain peaks along the way.
Whoosh!
A sharp divine rule slashed through like a sword from heaven.
"Su He, you can't run away anymore, leave the Bodhi Golden Branch behind!"
A buzzing sound like thunder resounded throughout the mountains.
Following the sound of his words, the god fell on a young man in front of him wearing a bloody Yin-Yang Taoist robe.
"puff"
The man seemed to be at the end of his strength, unable to dodge, and was hit with a single slash.
He was almost cut into two halves in the air on the spot, but strong blood energy emerged in his body, his soul boiled and glowed, a stream of star energy flowed, and his eyes flashed crazily:
"Three yins kill demons, true martial arts are powerful, Beidou rises to the dragon, Xuanyang breaks the void, Buddhism and Tao are void..."
"Roar!"
In an instant, four mysterious and desolate auras surrounded him behind him, condensing into a Tai Chi diagram surrounded by gold and green, and exploded out!
"Hmph! Struggle to the death!"
The voice from behind spoke, and only then could I see his true appearance clearly. He was not humanoid, had a dragon head, wind feathers, and was covered in hedgehog-like armor, like a wild lion...
The ancient beast didn't make any other movements. It opened its mouth and spit out a terrifying beam of light. The blood was boiling, and you could vaguely see the vision of the immortal lying on his body.
Rumble~
After an earth-shaking loud noise, a large area of the mountain peaks were moved to flat ground.
The rolling force of shock rippled through the void, causing large ripples in the space to spread in all directions.
"Hey hey hey..."
Aohen raised his head, with a fierce look in his golden vertical pupils. He stretched out his thick claws and wiped away the black-gold divine blood around the beast's mouth.
"For a Yuanshen cultivator to be able to fight this far with this god, you are considered to be quite impressive. However, after all, it is difficult to break through against the odds..."
Rumble~
This beast, which was as big as a house, transformed into a man wearing black and gold armor. He was tall, with cold eyes and a noble temperament, and he walked not far away.
There, the young human man named Su He was silent, but he was still holding a golden branch in his hand. The color was deep, like the gold of time, with wisps of time flowing on it...
…
"I finally got the Bodhi Golden Branch..."
Just when Aohen was about to reach this point.
Suddenly, the space here seemed to be squeezed by a terrifying force and suddenly became distorted.
Almost in the blink of an eye, a large whirlpool like an eye of the sea appeared in front of Ao Hen, and then a vast ocean-like golden blood spread out of it.
"This is……"
Aohuan's scalp instantly became numb, and his heart was extremely frightened. For a moment, he could no longer raise his head under this power.
Then he heard a soft voice:
"The aura of Xuantian Shenglong Dao's technique..."
By the second half of the sentence, the tone of the voice had become as cold as ice, because the owner of that breath was already dead.
And it was Su He who Aoheng killed.
"No, I am the son of Yongzhu, and my father is one of the Four Evils in the Wilderness!"
But the mighty golden holy energy of the avenue was ignored at all, and he shot coldly, killing the armored spirit in front of him in an instant.