Great Dao Ji

Chapter 963: Samsara Taoist Soldiers

Reincarnation Dao soldiers?

The little fat man touched his chin and thought that this name was good.

"I will refine a Dao soldier for you in advance to protect you, and then I will concentrate on refining the Thunder Pool."

An Qisheng said lightly.

The Dao soldiers in the wild world are not created out of nothing, but the creatures in the inner world are refined into Dao soldiers by secret magic.

And Dao soldiers carry the word "soldier", so they are naturally not single, but in batches and groups.

Naturally, they cannot be refined one by one.

Instead, they need strange treasures such as "Dragon Transformation Pool", "Soldier Refining Field" and "General Pointing Platform" to transform.

"Then, how long will it take?"

Mo Yin scratched his head, but before he could continue to ask, An Qisheng suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed him out of the inner world.

"The mountain gate is almost here."

As soon as he opened his eyes, Mo Yin saw his cheap teacher standing up. Following his gaze, he saw a sacred mountain floating in the sea of ​​clouds.

No, it was not floating in the sea of ​​clouds, but running through the sea of ​​clouds!

Looking again, it was not a mountain, but an endless forest of peaks, stretching to the horizon!

"Is this Xuandu Sect?"

Mo Yin was a little shocked.

"I guess so."

Lian Mingtai replied with a smile.

This time, he not only survived the disaster but also accepted such a talented disciple. He was naturally very happy and satisfied.

But looking at the joy on his disciple's face, for some reason, he had a bad premonition in his heart.

Illusion,

It must be an illusion.

...

Huh!

After sending Mo Yin out of the inner world, An Qisheng immediately stood up and climbed to the highest point of this inner world in just one step.

He did not lie to the little fat man. The identity he chose was the spirit of this 'Yanjie Sand Table'.

As soon as the little fat man left the inner world, he naturally controlled all the power of this inner world. As his mind moved, the whole inner world became restless.

The invisible spiritual particles suddenly began to rub violently, bursting out countless lightning arcs.

For a moment, the whole inner world was resounding with thunder.

If this scene was seen by outsiders, not to mention the little fat man, even his cheap master would be dumbfounded.

Although the inner world has the word "inner", it is still the world after all. Not to mention a junior who has just started practicing, even the Lianmingtai who has passed the fourth thunder tribulation cannot use it as easily as his arm.

But this is naturally not a problem for An Qisheng.

Rumble!

There seemed to be a strong wind between thunder and lightning.

There was panic everywhere in the inner world. No matter people, animals, birds, beasts, fish or insects, they all felt the extremely rich thunder essence at this time.

Thunder is the tongue of heaven and earth, the key to the birth of all things. All living beings naturally have a sense of fear of thunder.

This is especially true in the wild world.

As long as one cannot transcend the heaven and earth, thunder is the word that all cultivators fear the most.

Boom!

Boom!

An Qisheng sat cross-legged in the thundercloud, closing his eyes and concentrating.

Being in the state of Nirvana, all his cognitions were being overturned and reshaped. It was unimaginably difficult to interfere with the outside world without making mistakes.

Even he did not dare to neglect it.

Huh!

Huh~

As time passed, the endless thunderclouds completely submerged him.

And if someone was here, they could see that the disordered and exploding thunder seemed to be restrained by an invisible force, slowly turning in an inexplicable trajectory.

Gradually, the thundercloud began to collapse inward, collapse, and faintly, it seemed to turn into a square thunder pool.

This thunder pool was sometimes large and sometimes small, sometimes flickering, sometimes hidden, swallowing and spitting out the omnipresent thunder, and producing fine lines and lines on itself.

A little bit, a little bit...

Buzz!

The changes in the thunder and lightning outside the world were just a thought, and did not consume any energy.

An Qisheng was concentrating his mind, and countless talismans rose in the void and chaotic sea of ​​his heart.

The talismans were as vast as the sea of ​​smoke, running along unpredictable trajectories, covering the "light balls" of various colors.

Those light balls were naturally the "world coordinates" he mastered.

Jiufu Realm, Huangtian Realm, Wanyang Realm, Longshi Realm, Youlin Realm, World Tree Realm, and the Wild Realm, and even the broken coordinates of the Wushen Realm.

An Qisheng's will swept through the light balls, and finally landed on a colorless, almost chaotic light ball.

This is the coordinate of the Jueling Universe.

"No regrets in making this move, there will be no room for turning around after this step..."

An Qisheng muttered to himself.

The land of samsara and the infinite caves have been opened up for a long time, but the reason why he did not really let Xuanxing and his people enter other worlds in his dreams was not because he could not do it, but because he was hesitant.

Compared with the worlds he had experienced, Xuanxing was too fragile.

Even though it was very likely to be the first in the Jueling Universe and the only star that gave birth to life, it was still just a star.

A star could not bear too many transcendents.

Due to the limitation of the Nirvana realm, his transformation of the Jueling Universe was only at Xuanxing. If too many transcendents were born on it.

And he could not take that last step as soon as possible.

Then, his actions would accelerate the process of Xuanxing's destruction.

Huh~

The ripples in the sea of ​​​​heart were only a moment.

Hesitating for only a moment, An Qisheng had made up his mind, and his will was like a sword, piercing through the colorless and invisible, almost chaotic Jueling coordinates:

"I have no choice..."

On the third day after joining Xuandu Sect, Mo Yin was tired of it.

In a system that has existed for countless thousands of years, the most indispensable thing is a huge tower base.

It was not until this moment that he knew the true meaning of 'maybe' said by his cheap master.

The endless forest of the Heavenly God Peak was actually just a cave residence for outer disciples like him.

The real Xuandu Sect is hidden in the void dimension, and he can't even see it.

And his own cheap master disappeared into the void after giving him many cultivation classics.

"Although you were brought in by the master refiner uncle, the sect has its own rules. Even if you are the son of the master, you will not be able to obtain the true inheritance if you have not cultivated enough."

Looking at the nagging old man in front of him, Mo Yin felt irritated.

He never thought that during the few days he joined the Xuandu Sect, he would actually listen to the old man's rants.

"My Xuandu Sect has three thousand sect rules and eight hundred laws. Each of them can be subdivided into tens or hundreds..."

Seeing this veteran nagging endlessly, Mo Yin finally couldn't bear it any longer.

His eyelids drooped and he entered the inner world directly.

Boom!

Mo Yin trembled and was frightened.

Looking up, he couldn't help but be stunned.

At this time, above the sky, there was a huge thunder pool that could turn the thirteen suns into it!

Countless thunder and lightning were rising and dying outside the thunder pool. Under the pouring of thunder energy, he clearly saw a chaotic-colored egg.

"This is my Taoist soldier?"

I am speechless when I have a small problem with my finger. It was fine for thousands of days, but now there is a problem...

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