Dragon and Tiger Taoist

Longhu Mountain, Small Chaos Sea, a big tree penetrates the thirty-three layers of the Chaos Sea, growing to its full potential and showing its grandeur. The branches and leaves are full of golden and jade flowers, performing various visions. There are a total of forty-four flowers.

At a certain moment, the forty-fifth golden and jade flower bloomed, and the vision of the Immortal King holding a sword appeared, and the entire Small Chaos Sea was shaken.

Feeling such a change, Zhang Chunyi quietly opened his eyes.

"The sword is a killing weapon. The Immortal King holding a sword should cause a killing calamity. The timing of this golden and jade flower blooming is just right."

Looking up, seeing the brilliance of gold and jade, Zhang Chunyi smiled. After years of hard practice, with the Small Chaos Sea as a precious place for practice, and the feedback from the Fuli Realm, he finally made a step forward in the refining of the Tao, with forty-five flowers blooming and forty-five changes completed.

So far, the refining of the Tao has been successful, and even looking at the boundless chaos, he can be regarded as a real strong man.

"The Five Qis are perfected, and the next step is to overcome the tribulation. I could have polished it a little more, but time is running out."

With a thought, Zhang Chunyi communicated with the Heavenly Lord Furnace.

The next moment, the furnace opened a line, and Zhang Chunyi's originally hidden aura was suddenly revealed. Almost at the same time, the heaven and earth communicated and directly sensed Zhang Chunyi's existence.

At this moment, in the Heavenly Palace, the will of heaven awakened, and the twenty-fourth-grade Chaos Blue Lotus bloomed with fairy light, and the Book of Destiny emerged.

"Defier of fate!"

The will of heaven surged, the Eye of Heaven evolved, spanning time and space, locking onto Zhang Chunyi's existence, and then the power of heaven surged, and the Book of Destiny slowly unfolded, and the fate of all living beings was intertwined in it, sometimes like a net, sometimes like a river, it was mighty and never returned.

At this moment, a green-scaled red-tailed carp is struggling upstream, as if it is going to make the ultimate leap, jump out of the long river, and break free from the shackles. It is the manifestation of Zhang Chunyi's destiny. Destiny is like a river, destiny is like a net, and all living things are fish.

Sensing Zhang Chunyi's move to jump out of destiny, the eyes of heaven have already fallen, completely locking Zhang Chunyi, and the terrible disaster begins to develop. At the same time, Zhang Chunyi also captures the changes from destiny and sees the manifestation of his own destiny, the green-scaled red-tailed carp.

"In this Taixuan Realm, destiny is supreme, and all spirits are under it. Destiny is fair. Whether you are an ant or an immortal god, you are all fish in its eyes, just big or small. As long as it is destiny, you are born to be caught in the net and cannot escape the bondage."

Taking the manifestation of his own destiny into his eyes, ripples appeared in Zhang Chunyi's heart. Through the sight of the green-scaled red-tailed carp, he saw the net of destiny that enveloped all living beings. At this moment, the net is constantly converging and trying to capture it. Obviously, the world is unwilling to let anyone break free from the bondage.

The path of cultivation in the Taixuan Realm has many changes, starting with the Xiantian Divine Way, then the original Tianyao Way created by the Demon Ancestor, and then the method of cultivating immortals by borrowing demons created by the Taoist Ancestor, and finally the Qi Refining Technique. These four different cultivation methods have changes in the ups and downs. Since the Taoist Ancestor's method of cultivating immortals by borrowing demons, the number of disasters for acquired creatures in heaven and earth has been greatly reduced, and even at the level of Golden Immortal, there is no disaster, because this way can feed back to heaven and earth to a certain extent.

However, no matter which path one takes, when one's own destiny is touched and one begins to seek transcendence, disaster will be inevitable, and even extremely terrifying, because an existence that has jumped out of destiny has the ability to interfere with the operation of heaven and earth, and even suppress and replace the will of heaven.

It is precisely because of this that heaven and earth do not want such existence to appear, almost instinctively.

"Fish can turn into dragons, and so can people. It's time to break free from the shackles."

With a thought, the shadow of the Supreme Refining Mysterious Creation God Lord appeared behind Zhang Chunyi. With the forty-five changes of the Great Dao, this body god became more and more magical, no longer illusory as before, like a real ancient god.

"I don't know how powerful this life disaster is."

With a flicker of his figure, the invisible obstacles were trampled, and the Supreme Refining Mysterious Creation God Lord replaced the green-scaled red-tailed carp and appeared in the long river of destiny.

Fate is unpredictable. When facing the fate calamity, most creatures are helpless and can only resist it almost instinctively, because they can hardly touch fate, let alone fight against it. This is the natural strength of fate. In the Taixuan Realm, the most important hurdle for earthly immortals to advance to heavenly immortals is the five decays of heavenly beings. This is the manifestation of fate calamity. Very few people can survive it, because there are few means for creatures to touch fate.

However, after Zhang Chunyi trained his body and spirit, it was completely different. He entered the inner world with the body of a god, incarnated the will of heaven, and controlled his own destiny. To a certain extent, he has the qualifications to fight against destiny.

And the moment the body god of the Supreme Refining Mysterious Creation God Lord stepped into the long river of fate, the long river of fate rioted, set off boundless waves, and wanted to drown the Supreme Refining Mysterious Creation God Lord.

Seeing this, Zhang Chunyi, who had become the god, frowned slightly.

"Fate, fate."

Take a step forward, Zhang Chunyi temporarily broke free from the long river of fate. It was at this moment that the terrible calamity came. Countless ice rains fell from the sky. The moment it fell, the whole world was frozen, including the roaring phantom of the long river of fate.

"Fate calamity·Frozen Heart? The heart is the root of a person. If the heart dies, the person will not be able to live. This calamity of frozen heart is to kill the great desire of people and let them be at ease as fish in the net."

When the calamity came, Zhang Chunyi had an epiphany in his heart. At this moment, a touch of ice blue had quietly climbed up his body.

This calamity is not fatal. Even if the calamity fails, the monk will not die or even get hurt. However, from another perspective, it is far more terrible than a fatal calamity, because once the calamity occurs, the monk's heart will be frozen, and he will not be able to think of any breakthrough, and will stay in the current realm for the rest of his life.

Bathing in the icy rain, Zhang Chunyi's figure froze instantly, but in just a moment, he turned into an ice sculpture, and the icy rain continued to evolve without any sign of stopping.

Time passed, maybe a year, maybe ten years, maybe a hundred years, the icy rain has been falling, and Zhang Chunyi's figure has disappeared, replaced by a towering iceberg, which is towering into the clouds, blue all over, and flowing with a faint fairy light. Just a glance at it makes people feel calm and unable to raise any distracting thoughts.

Under this icy rain, everything is frozen until one day a sigh quietly sounded.

"I have no regrets in my heart of Taoism, but it cannot be destroyed by icy rain. Refine!"

The silent consciousness awakened, and Zhang Chunyi turned his heart into a furnace to refine the icy rain.

In recent years, he bathed in the ice rain in order to further feel the power of fate and temper his own Tao heart. Now that the pass is clear, there is no need to delay any longer.

Huh, the fire of Taoism rose, and the towering iceberg melted in an instant, and finally turned into a drop of blue ice rain that was collected by Zhang Chunyi.

In this moment, new disasters were still to be derived, but Zhang Chunyi turned into a god, stretched out his palm, and tore the sky net. In an instant, the shackles of fate broke, and all kinds of scenes collapsed and returned to nothingness.

Looking at such changes, Zhang Chunyi felt an unprecedented freedom.

"Ten thousand years of hard practice, and today's fruit is finally here."

A thought was born and died, and Zhang Chunyi looked at the lofty book of fate. His consciousness fell and returned to reality. From then on, he completely broke free from the shackles of life.