Fantasy: I’m Really Not A Taoist Ancestor

0125 Three thousand years have passed?

What Ning Xiao is anxious about is Ascension Realm, Immortal Ascension as soon as possible, so that he can have endless life, so he can always be with his wife and children.

But now, just during the Qi refining period, Ning Xiao actually cultivated Ninth Stage of nine hundred and ninety-nine nine hundred and ninety.

Ning Xiao, who was extremely angry, directly crushed the jade bottle, and then smashed it on the ground with a punch.

Only The next moment, Ning Xiao was stunned.

This Immortal Cave suddenly had a huge explosion, and then, under Ning Xiao's unsuspecting situation, a huge pit appeared below.

Ning Xiao fell directly to the bottom of the giant pit.

Li Huifei's expression also changed drastically. He didn't know what happened, but he quickly flew with his sword and rescued Ning Xiao from the bottom of the pit, but at The next moment, the expressions of both of them were ugly.

This huge pit was too big and connected to Diling Lake on the edge. For a while, the water of Diling Lake began to pour into the huge pit.

Fortunately, Li Huifei's Immortal Cave is far away from Linghu Sect. Otherwise, the appearance of the giant pit would definitely affect others.

"What's the matter? What happened?"

Li Huifei frowned. How could a huge pit suddenly appear at his own Immortal Cave?

However, at this moment, a group of figures appeared beside Ning Xiao and the others.

First, there was an old man with white beard and hair, but a spirited old man. He was the Sect Leader Ouyang Huang of the Linghu Sect.

The name is quite domineering, but Cultivation Base is just the middle stage of the Foundation Building.

Immediately afterwards, another figure appeared.

These powerhouses are all in the Foundation Building period Cultivation Base. In addition to Li Huifei and Ouyang Huang, there are a total of ten strong people in the Foundation Building period of the Qinghu Sect, Yuanhu Sect and Xuanhu Sect.

"Ouyang Huang, your Linghu Sect has such a big wolf ambition, you dare to monopolize the land of Linghu."

A small old man roared.

An old woman on the side coldly said, "Ouyang Huang, don't you plan to give us an explanation?"

"What else to explain? Let's go to war, I don't believe it, our three sects will join forces and cannot destroy your Linghu Sect."

A strong middle-aged man said coldly.

Ouyang Huang frowned and said, "You guys don't worry, this happened suddenly, after the Sect Leader finds it out, explain it to you."

"Check it out? Ouyang Huang, all the water from Dilinghu Lake is poured into your Linghu Sect. Do you still need to check this matter? It is clear that your Linghu Sect guard has stolen it."

The little old man said coldly.

Ouyang Huang frowned and asked Li Huifei, "Li Elder, what is going on?"

Li Huifei smiled bitterly: "Sect Leader, I don’t know what’s going on. I was only cultivating in Immortal Cave, and suddenly I saw my Immortal Cave begin to crack. I finally managed to escape with Nephew Ning, only to find that My Immortal Cave has completely disappeared, and a big hole has appeared here."

At this time, Ning Xiao, who was being carried by Li Huifei, still did not react.

He naturally knew the most about how the big pit appeared.

It's just that I just punched lightly and randomly, how could it be possible to blast such a big hole?

Ouyang Huang glanced at Ning Xiao, but didn't say anything, but looked into the big pit.

I saw him hand seals with both hands and wiped it on his eyes, The next moment, in his eyes, there was a flash of blue light.

After a long while, Ouyang Huang frowned and said: "In this big hole, there is no Spirit Power left. It was not blasted out with Magical Item, nor was it blasted out with Spirit Art, but with brute force or something. "

"Brute force?"

The old woman sneered and said: "Ouyang Huang, I really think I am a fool? Brute force can blast such a big hole, so much strength? Could it be that the ancient giant spirit gods are here?"

Ouyang Huang said in a deep voice: "Whether you believe it or not, I really don't know how this huge pit came from. This matter is not the work of my Linghu Sect. Of course, this matter must be strange and needs to be investigated, but it is urgent. It is how to protect the Spirit Power in the Diling Lake, or how to reduce the loss of Spirit Power when the Diling Lake water is poured into the huge pit."

Ouyang Huang's words silenced everyone.

What they worry most is that the Spirit Power contained in the Diling Lake will be completely lost after the water is poured into the huge pit. If that is the case, the four Sects will be disbanded, and the inheritance of the four Sects will disappear completely.

"Could it be that our four Sects, after all, still can't survive the Age of Domination?"

The short old man sighed and said leisurely.

Everyone's faces became extremely ugly.

The strong middle-aged man said at this time: "No, the prophet said that the end of the law is about to end, the great era is about to come, and the Spiritual Qi revives, everything will become stronger than before, and we will definitely be able to hold on."

The old woman frowned and said: "Yes, we must be able to hold on. Ouyang Huang, I also believe that this incident was not the work of your Linghu Sect, but after all, this happened within your Linghu Sect, so I protect Earth Spirit. Regarding the Lake Spirit Power, your Spirit Lake Sect must do its best."

Ouyang Huang nodded and said: "Don't worry, my Spirit Lake Sect will do everything possible to protect the Spirit Power of the Spirit Lake."

The old woman nodded and said: "So, the four of us will re-arrange the spirit gathering formation around this huge pit as soon as possible, and take out the treasure at the bottom of the pressure box at the fastest speed to reduce the loss of Spirit Power in the lake. We Whether the Four Sects can survive the Age of Domination, it depends on this time."

As soon as the old woman's voice fell, everyone moved.

However, Ouyang Huang didn't ask Li Huifei to do anything, but to prepare alone.Ning Xiao frowned at Li Huifei and asked, "Uncle Li, what does the era of the end of the law mean?"

Li Huifei replied in a deep voice: "Three thousand years ago, the Holy Lord created the world to separate the Honghu world from the human world and become independent..."

"Wait, how many years ago did you say?"

Before Li Huifei finished speaking, Ning Xiao exclaimed and asked.

Li Huifei frowned slightly, looked at Ning Xiao, and said, "Three thousand years ago, at that time, your ancestor's ancestor hadn't been born yet. What's wrong?"

Ning Xiao's face instantly turned pale as paper.

Three thousand years ago?

How could it be three thousand years ago?

Hasn't it been less than a year?

Li Huifei continued: "Honghu Realm has become an independent realm, and the creation of the Holy Lord wants to establish Honghu Realm as the tenth realm comparable to the nine realms, so it needs to break and stand."

"So, the age of the end of Dharma came. At the beginning, it was only the end of the practice of immortality, but later, it became the end of all Taoism, whether it is a human Taoist practitioner, a Buddhist Cultivator, a holy cultivator, a monster cultivator, and a Luo Xiu practitioner. Etc., we all ushered in the era of the end of the law."

"Although it is the end of the law, there are still some powerful forces that have saved Heavenly Dao and power, but they are only lingering..."

"However, for three hundred years of money, the prophet calculated that the end of the Dharma era is about to end, and the realm of Honghu will truly rise. This gives all practitioners hope..."

"It's just this hope, my Big Four Sect, I don't know if I can hold onto..."

Having said this, Li Huifei looked solemn and sighed deeply.

The Age of the End of Dharma is too difficult.

Especially the bottom forces like the Big Four Sects are even more difficult.

At this moment, Ning Xiao was completely stunned.

Three thousand years, three thousand years have passed.

How can it be three thousand years?

Obviously less than a year.

Ning Xiao's face became extremely solemn.

Where did it go wrong?

After a while, Ning Xiao thought about it. If he said something went wrong, he must have chosen the wrong one when entering the time tunnel.

I actually chose the Honghu world three thousand years later.

However, Ning Xiao was relieved that both Nangongwan and Xu Qingling were okay.

It's just three thousand years gone. Are they two still waiting for themselves?

Ning Xiao suddenly had a very strong urge to see Nangongwan and Xu Qingling, but immediately after that, Ning Xiao suddenly calmed down.

Three thousand years... only!

Three thousand years is not long for Nangongwan and Xu Qingling.

If so, in a mere three thousand years, the two of them have forgotten themselves and abandoned themselves, so why bother to force themselves?

Three thousand years...

Ning Xiao took a deep breath.

Originally, he thought everything was under control.

Only now did he know that three thousand years have passed and everything is out of his control.

He finally knew why he didn't get a response when he called Huo Hongyun, called Chi Prison, and called Xiao Lingzi.

Three thousand years have passed, and Ning Xiao is already a stranger to the Honghu Realm.

Perhaps, a large part of the separation of the Honghu world from the human world was due to Ning Xiao.

Perhaps, at that time, Ning Xiao was in the Honghu Realm and was really able to speak the law and make Heavenly Dao obey.

But now, three thousand years have passed, and the Heavenly Dao rules of the Honghu Realm have changed drastically. If they were creatures, they might have forgotten Ning Xiao.

Ever since, they didn't even bother to help Ning Xiao spread the word.

Therefore, Ning Xiao called Huo Hongyun, Chi Yu and Xiao Lingzi, but they did not appear.

"It just so happens that each performs its own duties and does its own thing, and I also do what I should do, cultivate and grow well."

Ning Xiao said indifferently: "I, Ning Xiao, will grow up at the end of this end of Dharma and welcome the coming great world."

"What did you say?"

Li Huifei could not help asking as if he had heard Ning Xiao's words.

Ning Xiao was taken aback, and then shook his head: "It's nothing, by the way, Li Shishu, today's new beginner disciple listening meeting, is there still to be held?"

Li Huifei grinned and said, "Fart, listen to Sect Leader's arrangement. Today's things can be big or small. At least the four Sects have to move their positions. If it is a big deal, the four Sects will be disbanded on the spot. ."

"Disbanded on the spot?"

Ning Xiao was startled, but his heart sank.

But I couldn't just disband on the spot, I finally found a place suitable for my cultivation.

Ning Xiao just wanted to get some spirit liquid into the lake water, but at The next moment, Ning Xiao stopped.

He clearly felt that in the lake, the breath of Spirit Power had grown stronger.

Ning Xiao looked into the lake hard, but at this time, his eyes were also bright. He clearly saw that some jade fragments were glowing at the bottom of the big hole.

That was the jade bottle that Ning Xiao used to hold spiritual liquid.

However, the next moment, the fragments of the jade bottle, turned out to be a complete jade bottle. The completed jade bottle stood at the bottom of the big pit, allowing the lake to surge, and it couldn't be pushed down.

Ning Xiao clearly saw that the lake containing Spirit Power was continuously flowing out of the jade bottle.

This scene made Ning Xiao's face a touch of joy.

Although the spiritual liquid in the jade bottle was used up by Ning Xiao, the jade bottle had been filled with the spiritual liquid for so long after all, and it had become a spiritual thing under the influence of the spiritual liquid.

Not to mention that it can give birth to Spirit Power, at least the spiritual fluid immersed in it will slowly become Spirit Power and volatilize.

These Spirit Power alone are enough to let the four Sects survive the Age of Doom.

Of course, the premise is that what the prophet said is correct, and the age of the end of Dharma is about to pass.

Thinking of this, Ning Xiao couldn't help but ask Li Huifei: "Uncle Li, which prophet are you talking about?"

Li Huifei looked solemn, and said solemnly: "The prophet is naturally a prophet. According to legend, the prophet has been preached by the Holy Lord of Creation."

"Have the preaching of the Holy Lord of Creation?"

Ning Xiao was startled when he heard the words.

If Ning Xiao is not mistaken, the so-called Holy Lord of Creation, seems to be himself.

Have you ever preached by yourself?

Who can it be?

After all, Ning Xiao’s so-called preaching before was all fooling people, and he didn’t even enlighten him, so how could he come to preach?

Li Huifei continued: "The prophet seems to have another title, called...what is it called..."

After thinking about it for a while, Li Huifei seemed to remember, and quickly said: "It's called Qingye..."

"What's your name?"

Ning Xiao couldn't help being stunned, and asked quickly.

Li Huifei looked at Ning Xiao with a strange expression, and said, "His name is Qingye, why, do you know him?"

Ning Xiao shook his head and smiled bitterly: "How could I know each other."

At this time, Ning Xiao remembered the scholar who had been searching for life in the back mountains of Guangyun Mountain.

Ning Xiao remembered that at that time, he gave him a name outside the world, called Qingye.

Could it be that the so-called prophet is really him?

"Take the time to go back and see if he is still practicing in Qingzhu Mountain."

Ning Xiao thought to himself: "Three thousand years have passed. If this guy doesn't have the right way, I'm afraid he would have died long ago."

"No, three thousand years have passed, why is my family still like less than a day?"

Ning Xiao suddenly thought that the furniture at home, the livestock at home, and everything in the home were nothing like the past three thousand years.

If three thousand years had passed, Ning Xiao's home would have disappeared long ago.

Under the erosion of the years, those wooden structures have long since disappeared.

And those koi, those bastards, those old hens, and Xiao Bai.

Which one has lived for three thousand years?

"It seems that not all places in Honghu Realm have been over three thousand years, at least Guangyun Mountain has not been over three thousand years."

Ning Xiao thought in his heart.

In the past, he would not have this kind of thinking.

However, after experiencing the mysterious power of time, Ning Xiao's thinking was completely let go.

At this time, Ouyang Huang's voice sounded and said: "Li Elder, come and help me."

Li Huifei said to Ning Xiao: "Brother Ning, find a place to stay first, and wait for the result. I'll go help first."

Ning Xiao nodded and said, "Uncle Li, go, I believe that our Linghu Sect will not be disbanded."Li Huifei nodded and said, "Hope."

Immediately Li Huifei took out a mini sword and said, "This is the low-grade Flying Sword I have used before, so I will lend it to Brother Ning for your use."

"borrow?"

Ning Xiao's face was pitch black, and he was a mere disgraceful Flying Sword. Still lend it?

Li Huifei didn't answer. After giving it to Ning Xiao, he went to help Ouyang Huang.

Ning Xiao commanded the Chiyun Sword to fly, but it swayed and almost fell several times.

In the end, Ning Xiao stabilized.

This was Ning Xiao's first flying with the sword, and it felt so real and cool.

It's just that this Scarlet Cloud Sword is too slow.

"Fine, let's make do with it first."

Ning Xiao sighed.

I saw that he landed outside Qinglian Immortal Cave and entered directly into Qinglian Immortal Cave.

Now that own situation hasn't been figured out yet, Ning Xiao naturally has to figure it out first.

Arriving in Qinglian Immortal Cave, Ning Xiao roared: "System, come out for me."

This time, the system came out in time, and only heard a ‘ding’, the system’s voice sounded, and said, "Host, do you have any questions to ask?"

"Do you have any questions?"

Ning Xiao roared with an angry face: "Have you ever seen the Cultivation Base Realm of the Ninth Stage ninety-nine ninety-nine ninety ninety ninety nine?"

The system replied: "I hope that the host will face the own talent and the low-grade talent. It is impossible to breakthrough the big Realm one by one, even the lowest Realm is impossible."

Ning Xiao was startled when he heard the words, and then frowned and asked, "Then how can I break through Realm?"

The system replied: "The host should make good use of the "Rong Dao True Understanding". There are thousands of great avenues in the world. Immortal Dao is only one of them. The host can breakthrough Realm by integrating nine or more Dao Dao with the "Rong Dao True Understanding"."

"Convergence of nine and above roads?"

Ning Xiao's face immediately turned dark when he heard the words, and then whispered: "What are you telling Daddy to cultivate all the cultivation methods of the Nine Realms?"

"You gave daddy a special talent, and you also let daddy cultivate the cultivation way of the nine worlds. Are you playing around what daddy is?"

The temper of the system has become very good for some reason, and he calmly replied: "The host can choose to write five million "Yong" characters, Ascension Yongzi Jue, which can also transfer the talent Ascension to the middle grade."

Ning Xiao's face became even more gloomy, you are ruthless.

Five million words "Yong", is that easy to write?

In the end, the voice of the system disappeared, and Ning Xiao still could only passively obey.

However, Ning Xiao had secretly vowed in his heart that one day, he would visualize the system, and then tie it to the Nine Heavens torture pole to let it taste the punishment of the ancient Heaven Court.

Only in this way can Ning Xiao's hatred be solved.

But now, there are only two paths before Ning Xiao.

The first path is the breakthrough Realm of nine ways.

But even so, after the breakthrough Realm, it is still extremely difficult to go one step further.

After all, the low-grade talent was there, and Ning Xiao couldn't help it.

The second way is to write five million "Yong" characters, in order to Ascension the talent to the middle class.

The mid-level talent may be able to breakthrough Realm in a cultivation way.

How to choose between these two paths, but it was difficult for Ning Xiao.

"Now that I can combine Huang-level middle-grade and yellow-level lower-grade tactics, it won’t help. Maybe if I continue to integrate yellow-level upper-grade and above tactics, it will help me a little bit."

Ning Xiao said solemnly: "But the system said, I can't break through Realm one way, that is to say, Huang Tier top grade and above method will help me little, at most Ascension has some strength. But now, my strength seems to be very strong."

After thinking about it for a while, Ning Xiao finally decided: "Then do the two steps at the same time. In your spare time, write the word'永', and then inquire about other cultivation methods. I would have brought Ah Peng with me if I knew it was here. It can provide me with other ways of cultivation. However, if I practice my practice with the protection and help of A Peng, my practice will end up being empty."

After cultivating three thousand Sage disciples, Ning Xiao naturally has his own insights into the way of practice.

In practice, it is not just the body that is cultivated, the most important thing is the mind.

And the word “cultivation” is obvious, that is, walking and cultivation.

It is difficult to achieve great results if you rest on your own feet.

Ning Xiao is not a person without ambitions. Now that he can practice, he naturally wants to one day become holy, or even become the supreme ancestor one day.

Therefore, Ning Xiao's own practice must lay a good foundation and not leave a trace of hidden danger.

Just when Ning Xiao was about to write the word'Yong' in Qinglian Immortal Cave, there was a bell from outside.

The four bells belong to the four Sects, and the four Sects gather the disciples in the Sect at the same time.

Ning Xiao simply cleaned up, but without hesitation, he directly came out of the Qinglian Immortal Cave, and then the imperial envoy Chiyun Sword flew towards the Sect Leader Hall of the Linghu Lake.

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