Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

Chapter 993 Chaos Gods and Demons, Tiangong Taoist

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After nearly ten thousand years away, everything is still well in Chongshan Academy.

Also, now that the Lich War has just ended, the hostility between heaven and earth has disappeared, the number of monks in the ancient land has dropped by more than half, and it is rare to become clean.

Although Buzhou Mountain was the center of prehistoric times, it was in ruins.

No one is coming to fight for it yet.

Xu Junming did not disturb the disciples, but took a step forward, and when he reappeared, he was already in a huge world.

It is three quadrillion miles long from north to south and two quadrillion miles long from east to west.

This place is the first cave in the prehistoric times, Buzhou Mountain Cave.

It was once owned by the witch clan. The battle between the lich and the witches failed, Buzhou Mountain was broken, and although the cave sky did not collapse, its spiritual energy was greatly damaged.

Later, the Sanqing Dynasty moved away the spiritual veins of Buzhou Mountain, and the spiritual energy in the cave sky dropped again.

Thanks to Xu Junming's repair of the Buzhou Mountain veins, the spiritual energy of this place was restored.

However, compared with the heyday, it is now only one-third.

But an irreparable regret is that there is no innate spiritual energy in the cave.

The same is true for the ancient land.

Xu Junming still remembers that when he first came here, there was still some innate spiritual energy in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but now almost all of it has transformed into acquired spiritual energy.

It is conceivable that practice will be more difficult in the future, and there will be fewer strong people.

To solve it, it's actually easy, just use your innate spiritual roots to suppress it.

It would be best to have the best innate spiritual root, but Xu Junming was reluctant to part with it. Moreover, this kind of thing is too eye-catching. Without the cultivation level of Hunyuan level and true immortal level, he would never dare to take it out.

The principle that a common man is not guilty but possessing a jade is a crime applies everywhere.

After sensing it carefully, he looked at the seven powerful auras in the air that were obviously otherworldly, and smiled with satisfaction.

"These guys are not slacking off, they are already Daluo True Immortals."

Buzhou Cave Sky now has become a hermitage place for Da Luo disciples of Chongshan Academy.

He urged the Hutian God to perform his magic and instantly arrived at the center of the cave.

The million-foot-tall lofty mountain looks domineering and awe-inspiring.

Suspended above it are seven inverted hills.

They are Qingyun, Baiyang, Chiming, Heiyu, Zixiao, Jinding and the Central Seven Peaks.

The central peak is surrounded by other peaks, connected to each other by a rainbow bridge.

Under the bright sunshine, it is beautiful and colorful.

Xu Junming went straight into the bamboo forest behind the central peak.

Normally, if nothing happens, he would clean up here.

After arriving at the wooden house in the bamboo forest, opening the ban and entering, we came to Chongshanju Good Fortune Fairy Island again.

At the core position, yellow plum, hollow willow, and congenital polygonum multiflorum are arranged according to the three talents.

The rich acquired chaotic spiritual energy was sucked from the underworld. After being absorbed by it, most of it was absorbed, and a small part was transformed into Taichu innate spiritual energy and released.

Whenever Taichu's innate spiritual energy appears, it will always be swallowed into the hollow willow by an inexplicable suction force.

Only the remaining 10% will disperse and be absorbed and refined by many spiritual roots around.

After taking a look, he activated his magic power and came to the inside of the hollow willow. The rich water energy rushed towards his face.

In a vast deep blue ocean, there lies a huge black turtle.

His body size is equivalent to one percent of the prehistoric period.

Just the length is 500 trillion miles.

The black turtle looks a little weird.

Two dragon heads, one red and one white.

Red is not a flame, but a more mysterious way of Tiangong.

White is created by creation and emits the light of holiness.

The four giant feet are obviously one size smaller than the body size, and they look as if they are deformed.

‘Boom’.

A loud noise like thunder shook the entire space.

The already turbulent deep blue ocean instantly surged into sky-high waves.

Billions of tons of seawater are stirring, filling the sky and touching the ground, with an astonishing momentum.

The big waves slowly calmed down after consuming too much energy.

The result was another thunderous roar.

Everything happened again.

Xu Junming opened up a mustard space to avoid major waves.

"This guy is sleeping again."

Xuangui was snoring like thunder and drooling at the corner of his mouth, which made Xu Junming helpless for a while.

Each of his seven souls has his own characteristics.

Ren Wuji is arrogant and talkative, Dragon Emperor is indifferent, Ao Tian is domineering and lustful, Xu De is alcoholic and greedy for money, and Chen Xuanzang is a gambler.

The characteristic of the newly born "Tiangong" Taoist body that eliminates filth and soul is "lazy".

Xu Junming looked at him ten times and nine times he was sleeping.

After tens of thousands of years, apart from occasionally wandering around Chongshan Residence, I was not curious about anything in the ancient world. I was simply a homebody to the extreme.

Xu Junming even suspected that if he didn't wake him up, this guy would sleep until the end of time.

"If the prehistoric world is not more conducive to enlightenment, I really want to throw this guy into chaos to see if he still seems to be sleeping as soundly as he is now."

Shaked his head.

With a finger, the Hunyuan Divine Gate instantly turned into a soul-falling bell.

‘Boom’!

The earth-shattering sound of the bell penetrates directly into the soul.

Xuangui, who had been sleeping soundly just now, woke up with an 'ouch'.

The limbs shook, and billions of tons of sea water rose into the sky.

The whole space shook. If the hollow willow hadn't been the best innate spiritual root, it would have been broken by him in an instant.

"Who, that little turtle dares to disturb me from sleeping."

A gloomy voice reached his ears.

"Old Qi, are you taking this opportunity to scold me?"

Looking at Xu Junming with a gloomy look and unkind eyes, Tiangong trembled in his heart.

The dragon's head, which was bigger than the 365 Prime Stars, showed a sly expression.

"I misunderstood, it was purely a misunderstanding. I just dreamed that that bastard Ran Deng was so bold as to steal your Dutian God Demon Flag. I was so angry that I was about to kill that bastard when you woke me up, so I spoke It’s not shameful, hehe.”

Xu Junming rolled his eyes. Does this guy think he is a fool?

A Daluo Jinxian can't distinguish between dreams and reality?

Besides, who else could enter the space inside the hollow willow except him?

It was clearly this guy who hated himself for always letting him do the work, so he took the opportunity to curse a few words and vent his anger.

"If there is a next time, I will come in and ring the wake-up call once a day."

"No, please don't. My dear, I was wrong, and I will never do it again in the future."

Tiangong swears and swears.

God, if he had a 'wake-up bell' every day, he would go crazy within a year.

He snorted coldly.

Throw away the 'human merit' that was separated from the human-creating whip.

"Refining a four-legged square tripod, a low-grade Hunyuan Lingbao, and then adding these human merits into it."

"So many merits? My lord, you didn't accept Fuxi as your disciple, did you?"

"This is the merit that I separated from the whip of human creation. Fuxi is not born yet."

After he finished speaking, there was a hint of thought in his eyes.

Human merit is a good thing. It can not only suppress one's luck in the human race, but also quickly increase one's own magic power.

Of course, if you want to increase your magic power, you must earn merit by doing good deeds.

As for the merits derived from the human-creating whip, don't bother.

Humanity cannot be bullied.

"Now that I know the development of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, I can take the opportunity to gain merit from it."

The teachers of the Three Emperors have the most merits, but there are too many people watching, teaching, intercepting, and explaining. Not even the Western religion can get involved, let alone someone like him who is not even a Hunyuan.

If he really wants to seize the throne, he will probably be beaten secretly by the saints of the three religions.

Don't think too noble of guys who can even scheme against their own brothers.

“If you can’t have a main meal, it’s not necessarily impossible to have some side dishes.”

"It's too early to think about that."

Shaked his head.

Fuxi has not yet been born, and the human race has not yet recovered from the heavy losses. How can there be enough luck for it to be reincarnated and become the emperor of the human race?

"Boom!"

The familiar sound of snoring interrupted Xu Junming's thoughts.

Looking at Tiangong who fell asleep again, he shook his head helplessly.

This guy is 'so uncurious' about anything.

Don't even ask him about the origin of the human whip.

"This guy and Ren Wuji are really two extremes. One annoys me to death, and the other pisses me off."

He shook his head and did not wake him up again.

Although Tiangong was lethargic, he never compromised on what he was told to do.

This is why he tolerates this guy sleeping in.

I came to the Creation Fairy Island again, took out the withered roots of the innate spirit gourd, and planted them next to the innate Polygonum multiflorum.

In order to save Xuan Turtle's physical body, he had exhausted all the fundamental Qi of Taichu Creation in his hand.

Fortunately, this innate spiritual gourd still has a glimmer of hope. It is nourished by the power of creation and can slowly recover.

Only he and Tiangong can do this job.

But the latter still needs to refine elixirs and weapons, and he won't be able to escape for a while.

"It's up to me to do it. There won't be anything big going on next."

After the Lich War, the number of monks in the world dropped sharply.

The fewer the numbers, the less the disputes.

The entire prehistoric period seemed extremely peaceful, and Xu Junming also wanted to take the opportunity to practice.

But before that, he had to overcome the tribulation first.

Thanks to the merit gained from rescuing and developing the Buzhoushan human race last time, his energy, blood and magic power have reached the perfection of Daluo Xuanxian.

I have never overcome the tribulation, I just want to lay a solid foundation.

Moreover, he couldn't spare the time to search for the body of Heavenly Works to Eliminate Evil Souls and go deep into the starry sky.

It's finally quiet now.

Daluo Xuanxian advanced to Daluo Jinxian, and there were sixty-three thunder tribulations.

Every path has the power to destroy the heaven and the earth.

Xu Junming still adheres to his previous method of overcoming the tribulation.

First resist with your physical body. If you really can't bear it anymore, then use your natal spiritual treasure.

Because his Taoism far exceeds his cultivation level, the power of his natal spiritual treasure is extremely powerful.

Enough to help him survive the catastrophe.

As for the calamity of inner demons, it’s nothing to mention.

Rolling auras of creation descended from the sky.

After the mana surged and the energy and blood soared, there was still no movement in the Dayan Divine Mirror.

Disappointed, he couldn't help but sigh.

In the past, every time he crossed a great realm or passed a tribulation, the Dayan Divine Mirror would always instantly enhance his understanding, allowing him to choose a path and make rapid progress.

However, since taking him through time and space to the medieval era, this situation has never happened again.

Obviously, this process consumed too much of its heritage.

However, Xu Junming could clearly feel that the Dayan Mirror was slowly recovering.

I believe that as long as he continues, there will be a day when he recovers.

"I hope you don't keep me waiting too long."