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The yellow-robed Taoist's robes are billowing, with traces of golden thunder brewing, carrying awe-inspiring majesty and righteousness.
Xiaoyou Qingxu Tian is ranked among the thirty-six caves and the first of the seventy-two blessed lands. It can be regarded as the leader in the world of immortality. Every movement or silence inside will attract the attention of the immortals of the world. The slightest mistake in it will be ignored by ordinary people.
In the eyes, it will also be magnified countless times.
With such a great reputation, who wouldn’t be cautious?
Under such circumstances and under such pressure, the Taoist in Yellow's daring to take the lead and the courage he showed were indeed extraordinary.
The Qingyi Taoist was silent for a while and said with difficulty, "The Danyuan Conference has lasted for six thousand years, and many immortals have participated in it. It has been custom-made by the immortal heavens. If we change it once, where will the many immortal families be placed? If it happens again.
Turmoil, so what?"
"You have to think about these things!"
"My king Wushan Xiaoyou Qingxu Tian has built a foundation that has lasted for thousands of years. It cannot withstand the slightest wavering. I do not agree to take risks."
The world of Immortal Dao is vast, with thirty-six caves, seventy-two blessed lands, and three thousand channels. Only Xiaoyou Qingxu Tian takes the lead, ranking first in the Immortal Dao. Among them, the Lord of the Cave Heaven, Qingxu Zhenren, is the first person in the Immortal Dao.
.But without Xiaoyou Qingxu Tian, who has accumulated tens of thousands of years to create the great momentum of the immortal path, it would not be as prosperous as it is today.
After all, most people of the Immortal Way, although they give up their emotions to cherish their thoughts and cut off their material desires in order to prove the Great Way, they are the most persistent and concerned about the inheritance of the Taoism and are unwilling to give up lightly.
The yellow-robed Taoist laughed out loud, "Brother Taoist, you are serious. There is only a small Dan Yuan meeting. It is a meeting of ghosts and immortals. It is a gathering of human and immortal people. It is necessary to completely abandon the Dan Yuan Conference."
"The Danyuan Conference was appointed by all the heavenly immortals, and the participants were not allowed to enter unless they were earthly immortals. However, how many earthly immortals are there in this world, and how many ghosts and immortals are there in this world... Looking over the past 1800 years, there are how many earthly immortals, and how many earthly immortals are there?
How many gods are there?”
"I used the Small Alchemy Society to lower the threshold for participation, just to see if there are any small immortal cultivators who can impress the poor. Although the participants of the Great Danyuan Society have high levels of cultivation, they have experienced thousands of years of experience.
After hundreds of years of hard work, my own pattern has been determined. If I want to carve out one or two details... it will be difficult!"
"But those who are under the Earth Immortal are different... When you first enter the Immortal Way, the pattern is undecided!"
Taoist Huangpao faced the complicated and unreadable looks of many fellow disciples and spoke slowly.
"Look at the Longhua Meeting of the Buddhist Sect, the Yama Meeting of the Demon Sect, and the Danyuan Meeting of the Immortal Way. They are three major events. However, at the Longhua Meeting, a great Arhat will be born, and in the Yama Meeting, there will also be great demons who achieve great things."
"And the Weiwu Danyuan Society is not as powerful as it used to be. It's time for us to change."
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Lanke Mountain Blessed Land,
A faint light circulated from the cave. In the stone chamber, Mr. Xun sat cross-legged, with twelve bells glowing in a simple copper color placed in front of him.
Ever since Patriarch Lanke taught the Dharma, Mr.
In the realm of martial arts and Shinto, Master Xun could master the Yin and Divine Movements of Immortal Dao in just ten days, and was able to travel at night and day, and transform into the realm of Yang and Divine. His practice progressed
The entrance was so fast that he far left behind the two true masters who entered the cave at the same time. But Mr. Xun was always hiding in hiding, so no one in the cave knew he had entered the entrance.
That Patriarch Lanke has a profound Taoist teaching. He is at least an Earth Immortal, or even a Divine Immortal. For Patriarch Lanke to value it highly, the true teachings he passed down are naturally extraordinary.
Tongfanxiang is a first-class cultivation method that leads directly to the great road of immortals in the world.
This kind of method is hard to find in the world!
Although the Earth Immortal is only an immortal Theravada Immortal, in the Immortal World, he is also a leader, a ruthless character who controls all the paths, and is one of the top thick legs in the Immortal World. Mr. Xun? In this life, starting with such a thick figure
His thighs have been a rare and wonderful situation for him in many worlds.
After all, Mr. Xun's early experiences have made him deeply understand that no matter when or where, only strength is real and is the foundation for one's own establishment of the world.
In the ancestral orifice between the eyebrows, a piece of true Dharma emerges from the clear mind. It can be said that every word is like a pearl, blooming with great light. Mr.
Thoughts of worshiping twelve copper bells.
The Immortal Way in this world does not have the method of cultivating Qi and nourishing Yuan. What is practiced is to refine the spirit and preserve essence. It cultivates the nature without cultivating the life. The cultivation of a body of essence, blood and vitality is only used to warm and nourish the Yins and spirits. The so-called inner family method, in
In this world, it is just a foundational skill, strengthening the body and tempering the blood, preparing for stepping into the Tianmen Profound Pass and gathering the Yin and God.
"So, the so-called Yin gods, the so-called ghosts and immortals, although they have various magical powers and spells, which seem incredible and can be understood by gods, in fact, in reality, the Yin gods are just a ball of pure spiritual energy, which can only disturb the mind but do nothing.
The ability to damage the shell of flesh.”
"Ghosts and immortals, ghosts and immortals, one word tells the truth and the truth."
"With ghosts, immortals and yin gods, there are only some illusion tricks, such as ghosts pressing on the bed and ghosts hitting the wall. They are all ghost and fairy magic, but they are not the methods to truly defeat the enemy."
"Only by cultivating the Yang God, using the God of Yang and Qingling, and using talismans and magic weapons, everyone within ten feet can be killed!"
Mr. Xun's mind was shaken, and he felt that such a method of cultivation was on the verge of going to the extreme.
Abandon the physical body like worn-out shoes, focus on tempering the soul, and manifest the world in the form of Yuan Shen Dharma, which is very different from the Taoist sects in the main world. The Taoist sects in the main world practice Qi, penetrate the life and cross the cultivation, and refine a mouthful of Yuan Shen magic power, which can shake the sun, moon and stars.
, the mountains, rivers and earth can be shaken down, and the wonders in it are far beyond the immortal way of this world.
"Hehe... I am a little ghost fairy who has not even been warmed by the Yang God. I actually think about things that only earth gods and above would think about. It is really unfounded and ridiculous."
Mr. Xun laughed at himself and cut off his troubled mind. He pinched the Qingxin Seal in his hand and silently recited the universal good mantra. The twelve copper bells shook slightly, making bursts of tinkling sounds. It seemed that the bells and drums met and soaked in Mr. Xun's two hundred
On the six bones, it turned into a stream of clear water, washing down the bones all over the body.
"Finally, it's done!"
Mr. Xun? He murmured in a low voice, with a hint of joy on his face.
How can a person in the so-called immortal way have the charm of an immortal way without one or two magical instruments to set him off?
During these days, he was certainly concentrating on cultivation, but at the same time he was also forging a 'magic weapon'.
Take twelve copper bells and warm them with Yin Shen thoughts. Twelve true seal script words will appear on the inner wall of the copper bells, creating a tool for body protection and enlightenment.
"Twelve Yuan Chen, set the clock!"
He seemed to be murmuring softly, Mr. Xun? His eyes flickered, and the dim light flickered uncertainly.
In this fairyland world, there are twelve time periods in a day, namely midnight, rooster crow, evening, sunrise, eclipse time, midday, noon, sun?, afternoon, sundown, dusk, and human determination, but there is no more detailed
And Xun Shao used the method of preserving energy and cultivating the spirit to understand his own vacuum and determine the twelve hours of Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Wei, Shen, You, Xu and Hai, among which
It is divided into eight quarters to determine the number of twelve Yuan Chen, which symbolizes the internal and external life of the human body.
By integrating the immortal way into the ordinary world, if one day Master Xun's measurement of twelve hours becomes universal and recognized by hundreds of millions of sentient beings, it will be of immeasurable benefit to Master Xun's internal and external skills.
Of course, although Mr. Xun had ambitions at this time, his cultivation was still shallow and his importance in the world of immortality was almost insignificant. He needed to wait patiently and wait for an earth-shattering opportunity.
The incarnations of the five innate Tai Tai have all stepped onto different paths, and the fruits of the great path will be so dazzling.
He has enough patience!
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main world,
Shangcai,? Yi!
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
There were loud shouts of killing, and a famous armored soldier lined up in formation. The murderous aura surged, almost as if it were real. The urn city was shaken with rustling sounds and dust was flying.
Mr. Xun, wearing silver-white armor and supporting You Jing at his waist, stood above the city head, overlooking the 30,000 armored soldiers training below.
Since the officials of the three places abandoned their fiefdoms and returned to the hinterland of Lu State, as the only official of the south who stayed in Shangcai, Mr. Xun took advantage of the opportunity to annex the people of the three places for his own use.
The elite are the backbone, and no expense is spared in training 30,000 armored soldiers.
Nearly 200,000 households were relocated to three places in Guizhou Province, and the strategy of strengthening the walls and clearing the wilderness was implemented, turning the land thousands of miles away from Shangcai into a dead land.
"These soldiers and armors are the foundation of my master Xun."
Mr. Xun looked down at the boiling evil aura, his eyes extremely bright.
Although these 30,000 soldiers may not even be considered a speck of dust compared to the hundreds of thousands of barbarian soldiers right in front of us, it is him, Mr. Xun, who is walking towards the powerful dividing line step by step.
Today there are 30,000 soldiers, and tomorrow there will be 300,000 or 3 million!
Even though the 30,000 soldiers in front of us are not among the elite, and they will be destroyed before they can be cultivated, the foundation has been laid, and we don’t know how it will fare in the future.
"upbraid!"
"upbraid!"
"upbraid!"
Thirty thousand soldiers and armor were like wind and thunder, roaring and rumbling, almost deafening. The soldiers were fighting like mountains and forests, waving and raising their arms high, the cold light was thick, and the wind and thunder were surging with shouts of surprise.
"My lord, your lord,"
A general with leopard eyes, riding a brown war horse, came with billowing smoke and looked very anxious.
"My lord,"
The leopard-eyed general dismounted from his horse and charged all the way up to the top of the city like a ferocious beast.
Nangong Wang bowed and said, "Your Majesty, please report from the outpost. Five hundred miles to the west, the barbarians are scattered and gathering. The military situation is urgent. I hope your Majesty will make a decision."
"Five hundred miles,"
Mr. Xun frowned, his palms couldn't help but tighten, and he grasped the handle of the Youjing knife, with a stern look in his eyes.
At a distance of five hundred miles, it can be said that the army is approaching!
An elite army can penetrate five hundred miles without a day or night. But with the barbarian's naturally strong physique, the time it takes will only be shorter, and the attack will be more ferocious.
Mr. Xun asked, "How many barbarians are there?"
Nangong looked at them and said, "The barbarians have gathered together, and the noise is frightening. I'm afraid there are tens of thousands of them."
"Thousands?"
Mr. Xun? His eyebrows jumped. There were tens of thousands of barbarians, and they had a military system. Even if all the officials from the four places in Shangcai were present, they might not be able to defeat the tens of thousands of barbarians.
Unless force is used unscrupulously, one or two grandmasters in an army of tens of millions cannot change the outcome of a battle. Although a grandmaster can defeat thousands of armies, he will still fall under the force of thousands of troops if he faces them.
"Thousands!"
There was a dark cloud floating in the sky and a drizzle of rain falling. Master Xun stretched out his hand and felt the coolness on his palms.
"Beat the drum and gather the generals, I will take the initiative today."
Suddenly, Mr. Xun clenched his fist and let the raindrops disappear between his fingers.
"Combate the barbarian soldiers and establish the prestige of our city."
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Westland, five hundred miles away from the city, is a plain area.
Tens of thousands of barbarians gathered together, and each of them was a barbarian man with a height of two feet. His burly body was covered with broken armor, holding a stone axe, a spear, and an iron rod, and they were heading towards the direction of Yi.
A rough and wild barbarian has eyes like copper bells, blood-colored pupils open and closed, his beard is as straight as steel needles, and an animal skin hangs around his waist. He has a wild aura, as if he has stepped out of the ancient wilderness.
"Soldier Lord,"
An extremely tall barbarian, with a body of five or six feet, holding a beast bone hammer in his hand, carrying a terrifying intimidation with every movement.
Youmen looked at the tall barbarian and said, "Gu Li, what's wrong?"
"Soldier, we are here to find food this time. There is no food in this area of 800 miles, let alone food. There is not even a root of grass or bark. If we continue walking, it will only be a waste of time. It is better to go to the front line now.
, kill a few more humans to save effort and time."
Youmen was silent for a while, then slowly shook his head.
"My eldest father asked us to raise food and fodder for the army, but we can't delay it for a moment. There are hundreds of thousands of brothers on the front line, waiting for us to transport food."
"For the hundreds of thousands of bloody brothers, this food... must be raised without any delay."
"These humans are really hateful. They are all weaklings, rendering our hammer useless."
Gu Li fiercely hit the ground with the bone hammer in his hand, opening dozens of cracks.
"Calm down, Gu Li...if your mind is not calm, nothing will happen."
Although Youmen has a rough appearance, his every move is as calm as a machine.
"Great Father, since we have entrusted the important task of raising food and grass to our hands, we have to scrape three feet off the ground to provide food for hundreds of thousands of compatriots."
As he spoke, Youmen's eyes were green and faint, seemingly mixed with a touch of wolf nature.
All barbarians are born with big bellies, and one meal can serve ten people. What's more, hundreds of thousands of barbarians gather together, and the food that comes in and out every day is almost endless.
If it weren't for the foresight of several chiefs among the barbarians to separate several tribes and use the tribes to violently collect food. I'm afraid they would have starved to death in Yuzhou without a large human army to conquer them.
"We have heard from some tribesmen about this area... It is said that there is a remarkable figure who defeated us barbarians one after another, and even recruited many tribesmen as slaves of the human race."
"Such a person's bones will not soften easily."
Youmen's eyes flickered as he slowly stroked the spear, and traces of bloody lines appeared on the body of the spear.
"Just in time, we, the Nine Sleeping Barbarians, will take his head and sacrifice it to our army."
The temperament of the barbarians is similar to that of the ancient barbarians, and they are extremely cruel and rude. They treat the slaves like commodities, trampling them wantonly, deciding life and death, and taking pleasure in the life and death of the slaves.
As for Mr. Xun who dared to treat the barbarians as slaves, the barbarians had already attacked him and wanted to kill him.