Chapter 1018: Seal the Building for Thirty Years (Part 2)
Boom!
It seemed like a great sun was descending suddenly, bursting out all the light and heat in an instant.
The unstoppable flames rushed straight into the sea of stars, their light and heat were so intense in an instant that they shook the sky and reached all the wastelands!
Its power and power shook the world in an instant, attracting the prying eyes of countless powerful wills and eyes.
"He killed the Red Devil?"
In the void somewhere in the back mountain of the Great Sun Golden Palace, Jiutian Shatong raised his eyes and looked into the distance, with a momentary haze in his expression:
"Can't even this hurt him..."
Woohoo~
The undercurrent in the endless sea is turbulent, and there seems to be a dragon's roar resounding. Under the deep sea, pairs of dragon eyes flash, as if there is a whisper.
Deep in the depths, in an endlessly luxurious Crystal Palace, a beautiful woman in palace clothes opened her eyes and closed them again.
"Is this?! Samadhi True Fire? No, it's the Red Devil King's death?!"
"The Red Devil is dead?! That direction is the Wanshi Sacred Mountain!"
"Master Tianzong, kill the Red Devil King!"
…
The divine light shone brightly in the Eastern Wasteland, and at an indescribable speed, it shone through the Nanling Mountains, the Northern Territory, and even the Western Desert, and the endless mountains.
Suddenly, countless people woke up from the silence and looked at the nine-layer Taoist platform that was faintly visible amid the burning flames.
Fear, fear, resentment, hatred, calm...
"Roar!"
In the 80,000-mile lion god's territory, ferocious beasts roared loudly, great demons broke out of the barrier, and demonic aura rose into the sky.
On the towering Demonic Mountain, a middle-aged man with a majestic appearance and wild hair sat on a throne, leaning on a sword.
"Tianzong Master..."
…
boom!
boom!
There are roars in the Holy Mountain of Wanshi.
The red devil king's nine thousand years of practice turned the ultimate fire into flames, almost igniting the entire holy mountain. The temperature of the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers suddenly rose sharply, and countless people screamed and were horrified.
Outside Lingtian, there was exclamation and confusion in the relocated Sheshan City.
"The great supernatural power of the twelve heavens that burns both jade and stone!"
The ancient magic power only made my scalp feel numb.
Among the many giants in the Longquan world, the Red Devil King is considered a very special one. This specialness lies in the ‘Great Divine Power of Burning Jade and Stone’ that he practices.
When it comes to practice, killing, and magical powers, he is far from being comparable to those at the top of the list of near emperors, but because of his magical powers, his status is transcendent.
He is the only giant who has defied the Taoist priests of Tianzong and the Lion God King for thousands of years without dying.
According to rumors, it can be compared with any giant under the Great Emperor.
However……
"Has he been promoted to emperor?!"
Terrifying and horrifying thoughts appeared in the minds of many people at the same time. On the top of the mountain, beyond the flames, Xuan Dan, Xuan Jing and others looked solemn.
The true fire of Samadhi can set the sky alight, and its power is so powerful that even they can't get close to it. The spiritual energy and even the formation are ignited, and instead turn into firewood burning in flames.
Huhu~
In the sea of fire, the nine-layer Taoist platform seemed to be dyed with blood and fire, and the Taoist robes of Tianzong Taoist also turned into red at this moment.
"call!"
At one moment, the Tianzong Taoist opened his eyes and looked at the Nanling Mountains in the distance. The blazing flames were extinguished in an instant.
"He's really a cautious person."
Taoist Tianzong was a little dumb. He withdrew his eyes and fell on his palms. A ball of fire was burning in his hands, which felt slightly warm.
"The true fire of samadhi cannot burn anything."
Taoist Xuanjing bowed slightly, and all the Eight Great Masters bowed in reverence and fear:
"Both the jade and the stone will burn, but the sky will not be harmed..."
…
…
Buzz!
In the darkness, Yang Yu closed his eyes and fell into concentration.
His mind wandered among various meridians, passed through Dantian, passed through hundreds of bones, and followed the blood into acupuncture points.
It seemed like a moment, but it seemed like a long time, his mind was slightly shaken, and he came to an unknown place.
The place is vast and quiet, with endless particles vibrating in mysterious trajectories to form a sea of stars.
Three hundred and sixty-five 'celestial bodies' that are as bright as the sun hang high, and the colors are mixed and mixed into one.
It is faintly visible that there are particles swimming around like dragons, and there are also dragons and elephants surrounding them, some are as red as blood, and some are as thin as smoke...
But it is the manifestation of all the magical powers in this sea of particles that make up the body.
With his mind wandering in this sea of stars, Yang Yu could very clearly perceive the operation and entry of his various magical powers.
Pass through the secluded world, inject yourself into death, exhale your breath to form a weapon, melt your weapons and refine your body, hold up the sky and shake the earth...
Even the many changes in the Yuanci True Body Technique, the Four Symbols of Heaven's Will, and the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques can also be found here.
This is the foundation of human immortality and the place of spiritual cultivation.
Here, Yang Yu can control the operation and practice of magical powers in detail. It is also here that he can knead the sky and shake the earth, integrating them into one, leaving a space for a magical power.
Buzz!
At a certain moment, Yang Yu's mind fluctuated. He looked somewhere and saw a glimmer of light somewhere.
An invisible flame jumped up. Its light was weak, but its momentum was extremely fast. As soon as it appeared, it was already connected.
"Samadhi is really hot!"
Yang Yu concentrated his attention, sensing the subtle changes in the true fire of Samadhi entering his soul and body.
[See the true Yang in extreme tranquility. The extreme of the true Yang is called fire. It is true but not false. It does not change and dissipate with time. It is the true fire of samadhi...]
[The true fire of Samadhi cannot be grasped by a non-flesh and blood body. It relies on the essence, Qi and spirit of flesh and blood creatures to stay...]
[...Nothing cannot burn, nothing cannot be burned, and by absorbing the essence of all fires, one can improve and be promoted...]
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Phew~
A flash of fire lit up in the darkness, dim and dark.
Yang Yu held the true fire in his palm and felt the changes in his body. Suddenly, with a thought in his mind, he summoned the Illustrated Book of Ten Thousand Immortals.
Whoosh!
In just a moment, Yang Yu once again arrived outside the Juyun Golden Pagoda, on the endless charred wilderness.
The Illustrated Book of Ten Thousand Immortals is everywhere. Even in the Zhenfeng Building, you can come and go as you please, but most of the prisoners have already had the Key to Ten Thousand Immortals taken away before they were imprisoned.
"That little brat, why are you here again?!"
"Damn you kid, here you are torturing your doorkeeper grandpa again!"
Upon noticing Yang Yu's arrival, the two gate gods in front of the Golden Pagoda widened their eyes angrily and scolded him angrily.
boom!
Yang Yu was not used to the two of them. He stepped forward and raised his hand to punch. During the surge of magic power, it seemed that a cave in the sky shone in the light of his fist.
boom!
The light from the fists dispersed, and the two gate gods decisively moved out of the way, allowing Yang Yu to knock open the door with a punch.
"Since you entered the Golden Pagoda, why did you come back to look for us?!"
Shen Tu looked unhappy.
"Try your magical powers with us again?!"
Yu Lei's face was as black as iron.
He had never seen anyone who broke into the tower like the one in front of him. He had broken into the golden tower eleven years ago, but until now he was still stuck on the first floor.
They came here to seek bad luck for them, but they had no room to dodge and were beaten countless times.
"It's just this once, why don't you do it next time?"
Yang Yu withdrew his fist at the right time.
There were many prisoners in the Zhenfeng Tower, but in comparison, the Golden Tower was naturally quiet.
At least, before the Juyun Golden Pagoda was actually opened, he was the only outsider here, so he was quite suitable for retreat or meditation.
"Hit me if you like!"
The two gate gods gave a cold snort and gave way to the tower door, but they looked like they were unwilling to take action.
"pity……"
Yang Yu did not ask for anything, and stepped into the first floor of the golden pagoda.
Inside the golden pagoda, the door to the second floor was still open, but he had no intention of climbing up. Instead, he sat cross-legged.
"The most perfect person!"
Suddenly, the voice of 'Yi' sounded in Yang Yu's heart, and the sun-shooting Dao Fruit glowed with a dim light.
"He is spying on Yu You, and he is very likely to be aware of my existence!"
"Um?"
Yang Yu's heart moved. He naturally knew who Yi was talking about, but:
"What is a perfect person?"
"The person who is extraordinary, ruthless, selfless, and selfless is the perfect person!"
In the dim light, Yi's voice was rare and cautious:
"This kind of people are born with Taoism. Any magical power or great magical power that is extremely difficult to learn and practice can be easily learned in their hands, and the magical power they cultivate is not restricted by realm..."
"The magical powers you cultivate are not limited by realm?!"
Yang Prison was shocked.
Only the master of supernatural powers can know how terrifying this ability is.
Magical powers are limited, this is an iron law that has not changed since ancient times.
Under the Ten Capitals, the magical power stops at the second level, under the Nine Yao, it can reach up to the sixth level, under the Eight Extremes, the ninth level is the highest, and the limit of the Eight Extremes Master is the 12th level!
No matter how amazing and talented you are, no matter what tricks or fortunes you have, you can never overcome this iron law!
"It is extremely difficult for a perfect person to break through the realm, but even if he cannot break through the realm, he often has incredible supernatural powers. This will increase with the growth of his practice..."
Yi's voice did not escape at all.
"It is extremely difficult to break through the realm. The longer you practice, the stronger you become?"
After chewing on Yi's words, Yang Yu couldn't help but feel a little enlightened.
If this is the case, it can explain why Tianzong Taoist was not well-known when he was in Shidu, and the later he went, the more terrifying he became...
only……
'It was eight thousand years ago that Taoist Tianzong conquered the world. At that time, did he have magical powers to break through the eight extreme limits of the twelve levels?!'
Yang Yu's heart couldn't help but tremble.
If this is true, eight thousand years later, how far can the Taoist cultivators of Tianzong reach in their spiritual practice?
Could the Red Devil King’s ‘Great Magical Power of Burning Jade and Stone’ really be able to hurt him?!
"It is extremely difficult for a perfect person to break through the realm. I heard from the tribe elders that before Baji, there was a perfect person who practiced for hundreds of millions of years but was unable to achieve enlightenment..."
As if his memories were brought back, Yi rarely said more:
"According to legend, eight kalpas ago, the enlightened ones were in heaven and the unenlightened ones were on earth. Although this supreme being had not yet attained enlightenment, he was actually able to sit on an equal footing with the most powerful enlightened being at that time. Later generations called him..."
"The ancestor of the Earth Immortal!"
The ancestor of the earthly immortals!
Yang Yu was shocked and almost blurted out:
"Master Wanshou?!"
"Huh?! You actually know?"
Yi was a little surprised, but he remained silent in his memories:
"According to rumors, it is difficult for a perfect person to survive and his lifespan is short. But I don't know how the Wanshou Taoist can live as long as heaven..."
‘Ginseng fruit…’
Yang Prison took a deep breath.
He knew that no one might be able to pry inside the golden pagoda, so he limited the communication between the two to his heart.
"I'm afraid that the most powerful person has a lifespan of ten thousand years, and his magical powers are so strong that you will never be able to compete with him..."
After listening to Yi's warning, Yang Yu looked calm.
"Can't we compete with supernatural powers?"
Yang Yu said to himself and opened his five fingers, and a ball of Samadhi True Fire suddenly blazed brightly, and then enveloped him completely!