Great Dao Ji

"Things in the world are not black and white, right or wrong, nor are there only two choices."

An Qisheng's expression remained motionless, and his words were as erratic as smoke:

"It's a pity that you can't see it"

Phew~

The long laughter stopped suddenly.

"Yeah, I can't see it anymore"

Taoist Tianji's body trembled slightly, and his figure was visibly stooped. His silver-white beard and hair suddenly lost their luster, and a strong smell of decay spread from his body.

It was like being in a house that had not been lived in for many years, and the smell from all the wooden beam furniture suddenly filled the entire Yunzhou.

His eyes were cloudy, his skin was withered, and his face was withered. The originally majestic vitality of his body plummeted from high to low, and finally disappeared.

He is dead.

"He is dead"

Feeling the most familiar death aura, Yan Xiake was a little surprised and a little unbelievable.

But this death force forced him to believe it.

This all-powerful old monster who had existed for thousands of years died silently?

He had already heard of the reputation of Taoist Tianji before he entered Taoism, and knew that he had an unimaginable status in the Daqing cultivation world.

How awesome is the Millennium Soul?

"The golden body will also be destroyed, and the soul will also decay."

Sa Wuling shook his head slightly.

He has seen many lives and deaths in the past sixty years, but the passing of a soul still touches his heart.

What touched him was naturally not the life and death of Taoist Tianji.

It’s about how difficult the road ahead is.

The emperor is very cruel, the world is annihilated, and the boundary between life and death.

Phew~

An Qisheng flicked his sleeves, and Taoist Tianji's body scattered with the wind, and bits and pieces of his remains fell into the chessboard.

The chessboard then shrunk and turned into a little aura.

An Qisheng flicked his finger, and that little bit of spiritual light fell into Sa Wuling's palm.

"What did you see?"

Sa Wuling held on to that little bit of spiritual light and became concentrated.

It has been more than a thousand years since Taoist Tianji became a Taoist. He doesn't know what he went through along the way. The injuries sustained in the previous fight between the two were not the cause of his fatal death.

The real reason is that his energy and will have been instilled into the chessboard as the pieces fall.

He knew in his heart that this was not his end.

But after he met his teacher, he realized that he had absolutely no way out.

There was no other way to survive the future he saw.

"Keep it."

An Qisheng glanced at Sa Wuling.

This chessboard is made up of Taoist Taoist Tianji’s divine will. If he can return one day, it may be an opportunity for him to enter Taoism again.

If he doesn't come back, he can still count the rare treasures.

Sa Wuling nodded, but was not too optimistic.

Throughout the ages, there have been very few people who are truly involved in the reincarnation of life and death. In other words, the only one who can really be believed is Lord Netherworld.

It is said that Lord Netherworld has a strange book that governs the cycle of life and death, and can save people from reincarnation.

But it was just a legend, and no one in the world knew whether it was true.

Buzz~

At this time, the Bagua furnace made a huge buzzing sound.

Then it soared into the air and turned into a stream of light that sank into An Qisheng's body.

Plop~

His whole body was red, like a red-hot iron, and Wang E fell down on Yunzhou with a heavy sound, like pushing a golden mountain toppling a jade pillar.

Wisps of green smoke rose up.

Faintly, it seems that I can still smell the aroma of meat.

The corners of Wei Shaoyou's mouth twitched, and he couldn't believe that the cruel giant in front of him was the man who dominated the world and dominated the world in the legends of later generations.

The great man who is known as the ‘Innate Chief General, the Protector of the Way with a Heart, the Three-Five Train King and the Heavenly Lord, and the Great Spiritual Official of the Manifestation of Powerful Spirits’.

It is different from the old Heavenly Master who sees the dragon but never sees it, and no one has really seen it.

This Wang Lingguan was an unrivaled figure who really shined brightly in the Eleventh Century of Emperor Tian Dynasty.

The innate general,

Yiqi Shenjun.

Dutian inspected the great spiritual official.

The legends about him are truly as numerous as the stars.

Of course, after this incident, he no longer believed in the legend.

Who would have thought that a trivial matter recorded in only a few words in the legend would attract so many big shots.

It's all thanks to his good fortune, otherwise, his bones may melt.

In contrast, Wang Dalingguan's slight embarrassment can naturally be accepted.

"His physique is powerful enough, but it has the influence of this old toad. After this refining, there may be a period of trough period, but there will be no future troubles. After that, you can teach him Huang Ting's Twenty-Four Body Divine Techniques."

An Qisheng glanced at Wang E, who was facing up to the sky, breathing smoke, his brows raised and his eyes red and glowing with golden light.

"His magic eye magic power can also be transformed into the 'eye spirit'. When you teach him his magic method, remember not to forget it."

"Follow the teacher's arrangements."

Sa Wuling had nothing to do and nodded in agreement.

Huang Ting's twenty-four body gods can be used to develop magical powers. The five internal organs, eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and even hair can all develop magical powers.

However, magical powers are not static. Only by constantly introducing new ones can they become more and more perfect.

Wang E faced up to the sky, most of his evil aura dissipated, leaving only three points, and all his anger was burned away by the Bagua furnace.

At this time, I saw white clouds and blue sky, felt the breeze, and felt like I was reborn.

After a long time, he finally took a breath and felt the hot eyes between his brows. He looked at An Qisheng with a complex expression:

"You, what kind of fire are you doing?"

Wang E turned over and sat up. He grabbed Yunxia in the air and covered his body.

Recalling the flames in the Bagua furnace, he shuddered in his heart.

In all these years, he had never felt what pain felt like. No matter how the mountains collapsed or how he went into the sea to fight the Pig Dragon King, he could not be hurt.

But the flames completely ignored his body, as if they acted on his body and soul at the same time.

It made his heart hairy and terrified.

"The fire in the Bagua furnace has three flavors, one is heaven, earth and man, the other is essence, energy and spirit. Essence, energy and spirit are refined into Samadhi, and the fire transformed from essence is cultivated. It can be called Samadhi True Fire, and nothing in the world cannot be burned."

An Qisheng said.

The fire in the Bagua furnace is not nothingness, but his three flowers fire, which is also called Samadhi True Fire.

Of course, his three flowers have not been perfected, so this fire has not been achieved.

But it is not something that ordinary people can bear. If it were not for his control, even Wang E would have turned into ashes long ago. It is naturally a foolish dream to want to refine some golden eyes and fire eyes.

"Samadhi True Fire"

Wang E muttered to himself, and he felt awe and longing for this fire in his heart.

Since he was born until now, his strength and physique can sweep away everything. Even if he is defeated, he will not be helpless like facing the Samadhi True Fire.

"So that's it"

Wei Shaoyou looked at this scene and suddenly realized.

It is said that Wang Lingguan inherited the thunder method of the old Tianshi, but also practiced the fire method, and even preferred the fire method. The reason is here.

Sure enough, behind every legend, there are things that ordinary people don't know.

Just

Looking at An Qisheng, who sat still like a mountain and had a deep breath like the starry sky, he was shocked again.

Why did this Tai Chi Taoist who had completely suppressed everyone including the old Tianshi leave no legend in the future?

Who erased his deeds?

The old Tianshi?

Or

"Teacher, is there anything wrong? It's so urgent today"

At this time, Ye Xiaoyi bowed and asked.

She had been with An Qisheng for sixty years and was very familiar with him. He did things without rushing, and was always slow and steady.

But in this sealed space, he seemed a little anxious.

"After you go out, do your own things, don't think too much."

An Qisheng stood up, lightly stepped on the ground, and stepped into the air.

"Teacher?"

Sa Wuling's heart moved, and just as he was about to speak, the cloud boat under his seat had already burst out, turning into a stream of light and sinking into the void.

It disappeared in an instant.

The sealed space seemed to be non-existent, and it easily crossed the void and returned to the world.

At this time, the sun set in the west, and the sky was a fiery red cloud.

Under the cloud peaks, the mountains stretched for an unknown distance.

"The Ten Evils of the Emperor of Heaven, the Great Disaster of Destruction of the World"

Sa Wuling stood on the cloud boat, overlooking the mountains, and his heart was heavy.

He had gained too much in this sealed space, and with his state of mind, he couldn't hold back.

The road ahead was difficult.

Not to mention the unknown catastrophe of world destruction, just the fact that the Ten Evils of the Heaven were about to escape made him feel heavy-hearted.

The body of a ‘toad’ that was not good at killing had already exceeded the limit that the Yuanshen could handle, so what about its original body?

What about the other Ten Evils of the Heaven, such as the owl, the soup, the bear, the wolf, the python, the ape, and the fox?

How powerful would the ‘viper’, which was known for its most violent killing, be?

“Hu~”

After taking a long breath and exhaling many thoughts, Sa Wuling stepped on the cloud boat and broke through the air, heading straight for Ezhou.

No matter how many difficulties there are in the future, what needs to be done at this time cannot be abandoned halfway.

Huhu~~

An Qisheng stood on the barren mountain, overlooking the surroundings, with a dim gaze.

The space where the Lord of the Netherworld sealed the ‘Toad’ was a place where life and death were born and death were born and the earth died. They rotated and restrained each other, so as to suppress the old monster.

But this death energy should have condensed under the mountains and rivers to seal the old monster.

Originally, the flowers, plants and trees were just like the outside world, like a small paradise.

But at this time, the death energy was spreading among the mountains, and the sky and the ground were all dead gray. The poisonous gas spread for thousands of miles. All the flowers and plants withered wherever you looked.

This was not caused by his knife, but this space could no longer seal the old monster.

The Ten Evils of the Emperor of Heaven were born from the sky. Their roots were in the evil and resentment. They were the seven emotions of the sky and the six desires of man. It was more difficult to completely eliminate their existence than to ascend to heaven.

Otherwise, why did the ‘old heavenly master’ in Wei Shaoyou’s memory suppress him instead of killing him, even though he was as strong as the Lord of the Netherworld?

Who doesn’t know that it’s better to get rid of it once and for all?

It's not that I don't want to, but I can't!

"Can I really be immortal?"

An Qisheng whispered to himself, and took out the ancient "wish-granting altar", or the replacement balance.

Since the zombie king Zhushang can be thrown onto Xuanxing, there is no reason why these old monsters can't.

Boom!

The moment An Qisheng took out the altar, the mountains suddenly shook, countless earth and rocks rolled down from the peaks, and the earth shook like waves.

Under the earth and rocks, the "toad" suddenly opened his eyes.