typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

The 385th chapter miracle (3)

A mountain of fragrant copper, heavenly silver and heavenly gold were suspended one by one under the power of the Taoist Ancestor.

Hundreds of thousands of one-inch ingots of 'metal' surround Xu Ji.

A long time ago, Xu Ji already knew the essence of the so-called "incense".

This so-called ‘incense’ is actually a kind of energy.

It is the product of the human spirit and thoughts of this mythical world, which are aggregated under the influence of a certain force through the incense and sacrifices during the interaction with heaven and humans.

Therefore, incense has quality.

And it will settle!

Precipitated incense will turn into various 'metals' depending on the quality.

Fragrant copper, heavenly silver, heavenly gold.

These incense creations have infinite benefits and various wonderful uses.

They can be transformed into incense under the influence of magic power for monks to inhale and practice.

It can also become a source of energy for various treasures and magic circles.

It is also a versatile raw material.

It can be widely used in forging, smelting and lubrication.

It is also a precious resource that other ethnic groups rely on for their livelihood.

It is no wonder that in this mythical world, whether on earth or in heaven, fragrant copper, celestial silver, and celestial gold are all irrefutable hard currencies.

And Liujun incense is the best and treasure among all incense!

Not only is the energy more intense.

Moreover, there are almost no side effects!

It also contains a lot of things like "glory of humanity" and "merits".

Let all races follow suit.

Even Han Zhixian, the disciple of the old immortal, was overjoyed.

According to Xu Ji’s observation and understanding, the ‘glory of humanity’ is roughly equivalent to some kind of certification and protection.

It is the so-called "humanity" recognition of aliens.

Whether you are a demon clan or a water clan, as long as you have the "Humanity Glory", you will be accepted by the human race and recognized by the heaven.

The more radiance of humanity there is, the more benefits there will be.

For example, cultivation is faster, the requirements for transformation are lower, you encounter fewer disasters when going through tribulations, you encounter fewer inner demons, and you even have more longevity.

In short, Glory of Humanity is like the VIP membership in the online games Xu Ji played.

The more you recharge and the higher the level, the better the benefits you will get.

And that 'merit' is even more remarkable.

This thing is the only thing Xu Ji knows now that can directly offset the 'karma' and 'karma' that all monks, immortals and gods are afraid of.

It is also the only thing that allows mortals to fight against monks.

As long as merit is added to one's body, then before the merit is consumed, all Taoist and magical powers cannot harm the person with merit.

It is equivalent to directly destroying other people's spells.

In addition, merit is also a universal resource for refining treasures.

Legend has it that no matter what magic weapon it is, its power can be increased as long as merit is added during the refining process.

The more merit, the higher the power!

When the quantity reaches a certain level, it can even turn decay into magic and directly change the form of matter.

Let ordinary things also become treasures of heaven and earth!

However, after the incense is precipitated and turned into incense, copper and other objects, the 'merits' and 'humanity's glory' contained in it will slowly be transformed into energy.

This process seems to be irreversible.

Therefore, living beings in Liujun generally choose to smoke incense directly.

Few people would choose to exchange it for incense, copper and other items.

Therefore, Liujun has only saved so much copper, sky silver and sky gold in so many years.

It's not that I don't want to, it's that I don't want to.

Compared to incense and copper, both the demon tribe and the aquatic tribe prefer incense that contains the glory and merit of humanity.

I am also more accustomed to smoking on the spot.

Although, using things like incense copper, it is indeed faster to practice.

But obviously more than their cultivation, everyone wants to be sheltered by the radiance of humanity and gain merit.

Now, Xu Ji looked at the densely packed pieces of fragrant copper, celestial silver, and celestial gold surrounding him.

With his Taoist-level perception, he knew that these things had another use.

The transformation of fragrant copper, heavenly silver, and heavenly gold is indeed irreversible!

But as long as you add merit again, they can still become incense!

An unimaginably rich aroma!

"Merit?" Xu Ji looked at the mathematical clock. The inner wall was inlaid with small crystals.

His intuition told him that these were merits.

The merits that the old immortal saved for him.

but……

Merely having merit is not enough.

But also the glory of humanity!

"Come on!" Xu Ji reached out and grabbed the mathematical clock, and his whole body slowly levitated.

The huge mathematical clock started shaking instantly

Countless ripples overflowed from the inside of the clock body.

Countless numbers and symbols floated out from the mathematical clock.

The hundreds of thousands of ingots of incense copper, heavenly silver and heavenly gold also floated slowly following Xu Ji.

The willow trees in the distance swayed.

Willow branches linger, and countless willow leaves appear around Xu Ji.

Following Xu Ji's will, the light lingering on the countless willow leaves converged towards Xu Ji's body like starlight.

quack!

In the canopy of the willow tree, a golden little chick burst out of its shell and let out a low cry.

Then it vibrated its wings, trailing long golden tail flames, and soared around Xu Ji.

In the Shashui River, a blue koi carp also jumped out of the water.

Countless thunder lights turned into wings and surrounded the koi.

A fish and a bird surround each other on a midwinter afternoon.

The lightning is bright and the fire is flowing.

And even more magnificent is Xu Ji holding a mathematical clock.

Hundreds of thousands of incense copper pieces surrounded him.

Yellow-orange color, rich aroma.

Countless silver sky silver ingots were suspended on both sides of him, spread out like silver wings.

The golden heavenly gold spread out behind his head.

At this moment, his size suddenly grew larger.

Transformed into a god-man dozens of feet tall.

But the Taoist robes on his body did not change in any way due to the increase in body size.

Still simple, still ordinary.

Only the shadow of the sun and moon on the robe bloomed brightly.

The brilliance on countless willow leaves, like a sea of ​​stars, rolled back towards Xu Ji.

The mathematical clock in your hand is shaking gently.

The crystal stones on the inner wall fell off piece by piece, and were broken into pieces in the shaking of the mathematical clock.



"What's going on?" Zhen Liusun felt the sudden changes inside the Chaos Clock.

When he opened his eyes, he saw countless merit crystals falling off and decomposing from the chaotic void above his head.

The interior of the Chaos Clock immediately lit up like a meteor shower.

"The saint sacrificed the Chaos Bell?!" Afraid Sun was shocked: "Could it be that Uncle Jie is fighting with others?!"

"But... it shouldn't be... it shouldn't be..."

The Chaos Bell has not yet been refined, and only 10% of its power can be exerted.

It would be unwise to use it against the enemy at this time!

Besides, even if you are fighting against an enemy, why would you use these crystal stones condensed with merit?

I am afraid that my grandson will be left confused.

On the other side of the Chaos Clock, Master Lingbao, who was writing again and again, was equally shocked.

"Chaos Clock, wake up a little!"

"Did the Saint of Jiejiao activate it?!"

"what happened?"

He doesn't know, but he knows.

If the Chaos Bell is awakened by a saint, it will definitely alarm those who have cause and effect with the Chaos Bell.

This incident will definitely cause all those involved in the Chaos Bell to realize in the ripples of cause and effect that the Chaos Bell has recognized its master and been sacrificed.

Those people will definitely go crazy.

Because the Chaos Clock is not just a treasure.

It is also the last ray of vitality of the demon clan’s heaven in the past.

In other words, it is the enlightenment treasure of those demon gods who survived the Lich Tribulation in the past!

To prove the truth, you must get the Chaos Clock.

Without the Chaos Clock, those ancient giants would be forever restricted to the quasi-sage realm, and would never have the possibility of enlightenment.

"I don't know if the main body can sense it..." Master Lingbao sighed.

Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly had an impulse and the hair on his body stood up.

Raising his head, Master Lingbao saw a pair of eyes full of curiosity, full of spying, research and exploration.

The eyes of a saint.

From the Saint of Jiejiao!

For some reason, Master Lingbao shivered all over!

He felt that all his secrets had been seen through by the Saint of Jie Jiao just at that moment.



"Magic man!" Xu Ji looked carefully. The corner of the magic man's mouth, which was suppressed and isolated in the mathematical clock, was slightly raised.

"I know what to do!"

Within the mathematical clock, among the hundreds of magic weapons covered, countless remnant souls and souls, spliced ​​and stitched together, are still torturing and flogging the sinners.

Obsession drives and dominates their behavior.

Tooth for tooth, eye for eye!

Xu Ji knew that they had no memory or intelligence.

Even the body is broken.

There is no way he could recognize his appearance before he was born, and there is no trace of his intelligence.

That glimmer of hope is hidden here.

Xu Ji raised his head and looked at the clouds.

Among the clouds, there is a creature that is being conceived, which seems to be absent and absent. The green horn is the thing that is hanging from the clouds by the conceived creature.

He remembered what the old god once asked him to see in the so-called Yu Yutian.

The illusion that was opened up.

The illusion is nothingness, and the creatures conceived in the clouds are also nothingness.

They both exist and do not exist.

It is both something and nothing.

Even if it is true, it is also false!

"The number of Dayan is fifty, and its use is ninety-nine forty!"

At this moment, Xu Ji already understood everything.

He understands where the glimmer of hope is!

So, without any further hesitation, he activated his magic power, held the mathematical clock, and shattered everything around him into pieces.

Boom!

The crisp sound of the bell shook the world!

Boom!

Countless ripples spread in all directions.

Everything around him.

The fragrant copper, celestial silver, and celestial gold were instantly shattered by the chimes and ripples of the mathematical clock, turned into powder, and turned into countless curling cigarettes.

Yellow, silver, and golden incense swayed and rose one by one.

Xu Ji activated the mathematical clock again.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The bell rings again!

In the sound of the bell, the countless columns of incense smoke, the countless radiance of humanity, and the light river of merit are intertwined with each other.

Everyone in Liu County raised their heads.

Looking blankly, he saw the Heavenly Lord suspended in the sky through the willow leaves.

The current Tianzun is as majestic as heaven and earth.

There is endless brilliance surrounding him.

Countless auspiciousness and auspiciousness surround me.

Even the sky seems to be illuminated!



Boom! Boom...

Bai Ze looked above his head.

"Chaos Bell?" He raised his head: "When did the Saint of Jiejiao get the Chaos Bell and recognize him as its master?!"

He looked at the fragrant copper, celestial silver, and celestial gold that had been shattered by the Chaos Bell and restored.

Look at the endless smoke column that turns into incense around the saint.

This auspicious human race, the ancient great sage, still couldn't help but swallow his saliva: "What does the saint of Jiejiao want to do?!"

No matter what the saint of Jiejiao wants to do.

Bai Ze knew that the sights he saw now were unprecedented wonders since the beginning of the world.

It was also a miracle that he had never heard of!

Even when the Holy Emperor ruled, such a scene never appeared.

because……

No one can get hundreds of millions of incense in an instant.

But now, the saint of Jiejiao has done it.

Using the Chaos Bell as a weapon, he shattered hundreds of thousands of incense copper ingots, hundreds of thousands of celestial silver ingots, and thousands of celestial gold.

Then, with the radiance of humanity from the Enlightenment Sacred Tree, countless merit crystals were poured out from the Chaos Bell.

With the help of the Chaos Clock and the magical power of the Saint, all of this can be restored!

This allowed the Jiejiao Saint to obtain an impossible amount of incense in an instant!

"Does the saint want so much incense?"

Bai Ze didn't understand.

He could only stare blankly, not wanting to miss a second.

Somehow, Bai Ze knew that he was about to witness a miracle.

A miracle that has never happened since the beginning of the world!



Boom...boom...boom...

The bell rang in my ears.

In the sky of Tushita, the giant fish transformed by Kunpeng suddenly raised its head: "The Chaos Bell...has been sacrificed!"

"Who? Who!"

"Who dares to compete with me for the Chaos Clock!"

The demon master who used to be in the demon clan's heaven is now feeling as if his heart is being cut by a knife.

The Chaos Clock is his last hope.

But now, this ray of hope is leaving him.

Just like the futon that was snatched away by Zhunti in the Zixiao Palace in the past.

"Lu Ya?!" Kunpeng whispered.

However, traces of the source of cause and effect indicate that it is not Lu Ya.

But a vague ripple.

Kunpeng felt extremely absurd at this moment.

On the one hand, both intuition and cause and effect told him that the Chaos Clock had recognized its owner, had been sacrificed and refined, and was being used.

The sound of the bell just now is the best proof!

But on the other hand, whether it is from the perspective of causal induction or inference.

Not only did he not know where the Chaos Clock was now.

I don’t even know who got it?

All cause and effect point to chaos, and all calculations are in vain!

The only thing he knew and understood was that the Chaos Clock no longer belonged to him.

Moreover, the bond and cause and effect between him and the Chaos Clock are slowly being severed.

Perhaps in a few days, he will completely lose the Chaos Clock.

Just like that year in Zixiao Palace, the futon and the holy throne were completely lost.

This made Kunpeng panic immediately.

The way of heaven is ruthless and the great road is unjust.

If you cannot attain enlightenment and become a saint, no matter how high your supernatural power or cultivation level is, you will still be nothing more than a stupid dog.

Dog on the altar.

Trash that is thrown away after use!

The dog on the roadside turned into a grass ring of ashes after being set on fire!

Just like those figures who once shocked the world and resounded throughout the three realms.

Those who are stronger, older, and more noble than him.

Demon Emperor Dijun, Demon Emperor Taiyi, Twelve Ancestral Witches, Human Emperor...

Therefore, Kunpeng couldn't care less about everything.

He immediately appeared from Tushita Heaven, turned into a Taoist, and rushed towards the Eight Views Palace in a panic.

For a quasi-sage like Kunpeng who has been born since the first judgment of Hongmeng, if he cannot attain enlightenment as soon as possible, sooner or later he will be considered by Heaven to be a waste, a garbage, and a dirty dog.

In that case, Heaven will send him to the altar without hesitation, allowing him to become a calamity in the great calamity, an opportunity for others, and a stepping stone for new quasi-sages to attain enlightenment.

Therefore, Kunpeng had no choice.

With a plop, he knelt down in front of the Laojun of Bajing Palace.

"The saint has mercy! The saint has mercy!"

"Kunpeng is convinced! Kunpeng is convinced!"

"I am willing to be driven by the saint, I am willing to be driven by the saint!"

"But seek the protection of the saint!"

Under the saint, everything is like a cud dog.

This is true even for quasi-sages who claim to be eternal, even if they are innate beings that live as long as heaven and earth.

Nothing is immortal.

The only immortal, the only real one is the saint.

Therefore, if the mutts want to survive, they can only become dogs for the saints.

Laojun, who was watching inside, slowly opened his eyes.

The sage calculates lightly and knows the cause and effect.

"The Chaos Clock recognizes its owner, but Kunpeng cannot find the Chaos Clock's location... Are you panicking now?"

"Good!" Saint Laojun counted with his fingers, although he did not calculate the specific location of the Chaos Bell.

But he knew that the treasure did already have an owner, and it was somewhere in the world.

"Kunpeng finally surrendered!" Laojun Sage nodded: "It saves Pindao other means!"

Kunpeng has long been Laojun's bag and hook.

You must surrender, you must surrender.

In front of saints, even quasi-sages are just ants.

It is impossible to resist, let alone break away.

So, the old man shook the fly whisk and gently helped Kunpeng up.

"Fellow Taoist, your words are serious!"

"From now on, fellow Taoists will be by the side of poor Taoists and protect them!"

"No!" What other choice does Kunpeng have?

The Chaos Bell recognizes its owner, and the new owner cannot be calculated. With Kunpeng's wisdom and agility, he naturally knows that the new owner of the Chaos Bell is probably either a saint or someone close to a saint.

If he hesitates again, he will be the culprit of our great calamity.

He escaped the Lich Tribulation and the Human Emperor Tribulation.

The matter is only three, and Heaven will never let him escape again.

Therefore, the only option is to hug the only thigh that can be hugged as soon as possible.

This is the fate of the rut dog.

No matter how hard you struggle, no matter how hard you try, if you can't change, you will always be a loser.

But Kunpeng understood that he was too old.

In the eyes of Heaven, they are useless and discarded things.

Heaven will not tolerate it any longer.

If you don't act decisively, you will definitely die.

By then, a catastrophe is imminent, and Kunpeng knows that even if he wants to be a red cloud, he may not be able to achieve it!



Boom, boom, boom!

The bells rang in my ears.

Saint Nuwa woke up from her dream.

"Chaos Bell..." The saint sighed, "Mercy! Mercy!"

"But I feel sorry for Lu Ya..."

"This guild member... I'm afraid it's rare for him to die a happy death!"

The Chaos Clock is both an opportunity and a disaster.

This is especially true for land pressure.

After all, the demon emperor prince still cannot escape from the prison of heaven!

But the saint could no longer protect him.

Because to protect him would be to be the enemy of the saint of Jie Jiao.

Abandoning the entire future of the demon clan for the sake of a mere demon emperor and prince, the future is at stake.

Even if a saint is merciful, it is absolutely impossible.

Sage Nuwa frowned as she pinched her fingers.

"Why can't even I figure out the exact location of the Chaos Clock?"

"It's even more impossible to know, whose hands is the Chaos Clock?"

"Incredible! Incredible!"

She is a saint from the demon sect!

On the relationship between the Chaos Clock and the cause and effect, no one can compare to it within or outside the Three Realms.

However, now even she can't figure out where the Chaos Clock is and who got it.

It's really unusual.

Saint Nuwa once again activated her magic power and made some calculations, but still to no avail.

Only vaguely, she seemed to know that the Chaos Bell fell into the hands of a certain fellow Taoist who sat and discussed Taoism with her in Zixiao Palace in the past.

"A fellow Taoist from Zixiao Palace in the past?"

Saint Nuwa couldn't help but think: "Who is it?"

Suddenly, Saint Nuwa's beautiful eyes lit up, and a terrible guess took shape in her heart.

Immediately she shook her head: "Impossible...impossible..."

But soon she lowered her head: "It is indeed him...it is indeed him!"

The traces and existence of the Chaos Clock cannot be calculated.

There's no way of knowing who owns it.

There is only one person in the Three Realms who can do this.

Jiejiao, Lord Tongtian!

The leader of Jie who will take vengeance.

Taoist Brother Tongtian who kills people without any consequences!

Today, a saint is in the human world, educating all people and nourishing even the demon clan!

Thinking about it carefully, Saint Nuwa had to admit it.

If Chaos Clock wants to recognize its master, it can only recognize the leader of Jie.

Because, judging from everything now, he is the only one who can bring the demon clan out of the quagmire, change the future of the demon clan, and pull the demon clan out of the abyss of abandoned clans and sinful clans in the world.

A sage who treats everyone equally, regardless of their origin, regardless of their origins, or who follows their footsteps!


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next