Great Dao Ji

On the top of the mountain where the sun shines, there is still the desolation of the early morning. The young man grits his teeth silently and makes a lifelong vow.

But no matter what the vows and ambitions, the reality is still bleak.

Although Taiyue Sect is not a top sect in the Dragon Eclipse World, it is a large sect with inheritance from the upper world, and he is just an entry-level disciple who has barely entered.

But Yu Huatian was the proud son of heaven who was born with the spiritual treasure "Seven Killing Sword" in his arms. He was the leader of the disciple and the senior brother of Taiyue Sect.

When I entered, thousands of immortals greeted me, the sky was filled with flowers, cranes paved the way and came through the air, but I followed the crowd and looked up silently.

Nowadays, it is said that he has qualified to enter the "Xumi Nine Palaces Formation" to practice, and it is said that he is a first-level alchemy monk.

The world between him and me is as vast as clouds and mud.

The thirty-year agreement was not so much something that he wanted to make, but rather something that he had to make after being pushed to the limit.

"It is said that the Xumi Nine Palaces Formation evolved from the 'Liang Yi Mochen Formation' passed down by Yuanyang Taoist ancestors. Yu Huatian practiced in it. Thirty years later, I am afraid that there is a possibility of being promoted to 'Yuan Ying Tian'"

The pale green boy sat on the top of the mountain, counting the pros and cons of the two with his fingers.

In the end, he desperately discovered that compared to Yu Huatian, who was like a real dragon, he was really just a toad struggling in the mud.

"What should I do?"

Qin Yu murmured to himself and clenched his fingers unconsciously.

If he is born well, he is a real dragon, but if he is born badly, he is a toad?

I don't believe it!

"Qua~"

Suddenly, a frog croaked, breaking Qin Yu's thoughts.

The fist-sized green head of the jade toad stuck out its long tongue, rolled up a caterpillar that was larger than it, and drooled.

"green head"

Qin Yu was stunned for a moment, and his eyes suddenly lit up. Yes, he didn't have nothing.

He also has an altar, a 'teacher', and a technique taught by the 'teacher' that does not belong to this world, but is obviously extremely powerful.

This should be something that only he has and he doesn’t have, right?

Phew~

Qin Yu jumped up, picked up the little green-headed toad, and walked down the mountain in a few flashes.

Go straight to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion!

The Taiyue Sect's mountain gate is very grand. It is not made of mountains, but encompasses mountains. In fact, these mountains stretch for hundreds of thousands of miles, and they are all the places where the Taiyue Sect's mountain gate is located.

Although Qin Yu had not yet developed his spiritual roots, his legs and feet were very fast, and his training in Xian Fengyun's physical skills was not bad. When the sun was high in the sky, he had already visited dozens of mountains and arrived at the scripture collection place at Taiyue Gate.

The mountains are a sect, and the territory is vast. The Taiyue Gate's scripture storage place is also huge. A group of mountains are all scripture storage places.

And there is no need for anyone to guard it, the Xumi Nine Palace Formation can identify its identity on its own.

"Taiyue Sutra Storehouse."

Looking at the mountains in the distance, Qin Yu felt envious. Yu Huatian could enter any place where scriptures are stored, but he could not.

Except for some low-level skills, the only place he could enter was Zawen Mountain.

Fortunately, all he needs is Zawen Mountain.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Yu entered the Miscellaneous Wen Mountain, amidst the surprised looks in the eyes of many passing disciples. Once he entered, he stayed there for several months.

A few months later, he walked out looking haggard.

"If it's really possible"

Qin Yu took a deep breath and suppressed the throbbing in his heart.

He received revelations from the altar twice, especially this little toad, which saved him more than once. Naturally, Qin Yu had conducted in-depth research on this altar.

The rules for offering sacrifices on this altar are very strange. If you want to offer sacrifices, you must not only have no owner, but also be able to throw yourself into the altar.

But there are exceptions, that is, things that belong only to you, such as your own magic weapon, do not need to be placed, as long as you agree, you can sacrifice it.

The mountains, rivers, land, sun, moon, and inspiration are all ownerless, but he cannot place them on the altar. However, he has not been idle during this period of time.

He used all his contributions to learn a blood refining method from Men!

This method was originally used by uninitiated people who wanted to identify the master of the spiritual treasure. Later, experts improved it and made it even more bizarre and even magical.

It is said that blood can refine all things and establish a connection with all things!

This was already the highest level of magic he could come into contact with, even if it was just a fragment.

"If the method of blood refining is as the legend says, then"

With thoughts in his mind, Qin Yu hurriedly left the scripture collection place and came to the Spiritual Beast Garden. He reluctantly offered the spiritual rice and spiritual elixir he had accumulated for several months.

Replaced with a crane to ride.

After that, he left Taiyue Gate without any nostalgia, and his destination was the closest place to Taiyue Gate, the Forbidden Land of Heavenly Fallen!

According to legend, there are many unowned magic weapons and spiritual materials in the Tianyun Forbidden Land. Perhaps, I can get what I want there.

Although it is a forbidden area, the forbidden area also means that it is inaccessible.

‘If the entire Heavenly Fall Forbidden Land was sacrificed’

Divine will hangs in the sky.

An Qisheng watched everything quietly. He was like a ghost independent of heaven and earth, able to sense everything that happened to Qin Yu.

You can see it, but you can't touch it, and you can't really affect anything else.

Because what he entered was Qin Yu's dream, not the Dragon Erosion Realm.

To be precise, this is not just a dream, but a fragment of Qin Yu's fate.

This was also the first time that he had seen someone's fate be so magnificent that it could not be summarized in words.

He saw Qin Yu's dejection in Taiyue Mountain and what happened after he came out of the mountain.

I also saw that he narrowly escaped death again and again in the Forbidden Land of Heavenly Fall.

Until the blood refining method was refined.

He could even see Qin Yu's sacrifices again and again and connect with himself.

He saw with his own eyes a boy with a pure heart, who would blush and beat his heart when he looked at his beloved Senior Sister Bai, and was excited for half a day when he saw others connect his name with Senior Sister Bai.

How he came step by step to become a "sacrificial maniac", a murderer, and a demon of the outside world.

Buzz~

It seemed like a moment, and it seemed like ten thousand years, An Qisheng's mind fell back.

The last scene he saw was standing tall in the sea of ​​blood and corpses.

In the vast world, only he was independent.

In the end, he suddenly looked up, and the red-haired young man with tears flowing down.

In front of the young man was a cold and beautiful female cultivator corpse.

The saddest thing in life is to love but not get it. He pursued it hard, but it ended before it started.

Buzz~

The divine will returned, and on the top of the Qian Mountain, An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes.

"At this time, it should be the time when Qin Yu has refined the blood refining method and randomly found a piece of unremarkable black stone in the forbidden area to try to sacrifice?"

With thoughts in his mind, An Qisheng has already discovered which node Qin Yu is in his life.

At this time, Qin Yu still has many aspirations for the future, and his heart is only thinking about the innocent boy of Senior Sister Bai.

At that time, Qin Yu could never have imagined what he would see when he went out of the mountain and returned to the mountain

Of course, his enemies would not have thought about what terrible consequences would be if they took away the most precious thing in a boy's heart.

Qin Yu is not the son of destiny in the Dragon Eclipse Realm.

But, it is a catastrophe.

The way of heaven wants to assimilate with the mortal world, but it eventually revives in the secular world and destroys the world with brilliant civilization.

Then, he ascended to the upper realm with the power of endless catastrophe.

The son of chaos.

Or in other words, the 'son of entropy'.

He inherited the calamity of the Dragon Eclipse Realm from ancient times to the present, and was the crystallization of disorder and chaos, representing the terminator of the destruction of the era.

He destroyed the Dragon Eclipse Realm with one hand, and spread the fire of destruction throughout the realms, until he set off the sky-burning flames and rushed straight to the center of the realms.

He went to the big world with a more brilliant civilization.

"Mr. Monster?"

The slightly surprised voice of the three-hearted blue spirit child broke An Qisheng's meditation.

His mind was racing, and before the light of the altar completely disappeared, he suddenly reached out and smashed the 'Tai Chi Qiankun Circle' on his wrist, which was branded with his Taoism, into the altar.

Boom!

The altar shook violently!

Then, a riot occurred, and the spiritual rice, magic weapons, and spiritual treasures that had been swallowed by the altar were swallowed and spit out.

An Qisheng's action was too fast, and it was almost completed at the moment when the light of the altar disappeared.

The three-hearted blue spirit boy who was the only one who saw this scene was shocked:

"Mr. Monster, you?"

It has been several years since the divine thoughts came. In these years, what An Qisheng did most was to refine this "Tai Chi Qiankun Circle" with the potential to be promoted to a treasure.

A few days ago, he had just instilled his own legal principles into it, but he never thought that he would throw it into the altar.

"The Tai Chi Qiankun Circle will not be my treasure for enlightenment."

An Qisheng pressed down the scattered magic weapons and spiritual rice with his hand, stared at the altar, and responded to the surprise of the blue-skinned little monster lightly:

"I accepted this treasure, but it was just a thought of Wan Guanglong. Although it cannot be said to be dispensable, it is not too expensive."

"But, why do you value that young man so much? He is obviously nothing special, very ordinary."

The three-hearted blue spirit boy was still a little puzzled, this was too weird.

Sun En, who was obviously more friendly, just threw some books and ignored him. How could he be so nice to this ordinary boy who was far away from him and had never met him?

Could it be that he had made a mistake?

"Ordinary?"

An Qisheng shook his head and laughed:

"Then you really made a mistake."

He closed his eyes slightly to cover up his somewhat solemn eyes.

He believed that there were coincidences in this world, and he also believed that if the base number was large enough, all coincidences could become inevitable things.

But this was still a bit too coincidental.

Is it a coincidence that Yuan Yang went to the lower world?

"No, no"

In the dense forests of the mountains, a pocket-sized altar exuded a strange red light. Qin Yu was lying on the ground with his arms and legs spread out, his face pale and bloodless.

The green toad squatted on his chest and was also gasping for breath.

At this time, Qin Yu finally understood the biggest drawback of this blood refining method.

That is blood.

He spent nine and a half months, and didn't know how much blood he had lost and how many blood-replenishing herbs he had eaten, before he was able to establish a very subtle connection with an ordinary stone.

If it was a magic weapon or a magic pill, who knows how much blood would it take?

However, fortunately, it succeeded, and Qin Yu was very excited, and even looked forward to the response of the "teacher".

Buzz~

The red light flashed for only a few moments, and Qin Yu's breath was not even out, and he heard a long and beautiful sound, like the sound of striking an iron chime.

This sound contained strange divine power, and as the sound waves flowed, Qin Yu felt that the lost physical strength suddenly returned, and the fatigue of bleeding for many days was swept away.

"What is this?"

Qin Yu was surprised and expectant in his heart, and suddenly turned over and sat up, and saw that the red light on the pocket altar was gushing out, and it was unknown how many hundreds and thousands of feet.

Then, countless spiritual rice was sprayed out by the red light, and it was almost overwhelming and completely submerged the entire mountain forest!

"Can a stone be exchanged for so much spiritual rice?"

Qin Yu was completely stunned as the spiritual rice flooded him.

When he came to his senses, he felt his head suddenly become heavy.

He reached out and touched his head. He didn't know when, an iron hoop appeared on his head!

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