Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

Three thousand years ago, Taizu settled the country and established the Yuyaosi.

The first chief executive set up the [Qianlongyuan] before his death in his later years, as the cornerstone of Yuyaosi's cultivation of talents, to send fresh blood, and to pass on the fire from generation to generation.

In these long years, it has long been a tradition to offer incense in the hospital.

However, the Nine Pillars of Spiritual Fragrance is already the limit, which represents unparalleled talent and aptitude.

In the Qianlong courtyard, the spirit incense is sacrificed, and the ten pillars sing and shake.

Such a vision only happened once in the history of Yu Yaosi.

"He actually did this!?"

In the square, it was boiling, and everyone was stunned by the vision in front of them.

Feng Mianbai opened his mouth, wanting to say something, thousands of words, but only shock left.

Han Sen's eyes widened, and he finally accepted his failure completely.

He was not wronged when he was defeated by such a terrifying existence.

As strong as Rong Tie, he couldn't help showing a heroic shortness of breath. As a disciple of Shizhu, he was arrogant in his bones.

But Zhou Dao's talent completely suppressed his heart.

Ten pillars of spiritual elephants, incense burns into red clouds.

Such a miracle, who can do it?

He has been in Qianlongyuan for so long, and he has never heard of it.

"It's no wonder that he was able to shine in the Yuan Wang Fa Conference and confront Ye Kong."

Rong Tie couldn't help sighing that he no longer wanted to compete with Zhou Dao.

...

"Blood energy turns into spiritual fragrance, has the first generation patriarch manifested his holiness?"

In the ancient [Tiansheng Temple], on the throne, the stalwart figure slowly opened his eyes.

The man had a big belly, fair and delicate skin, a greasy face, and a warm smile, like a Buddha in a temple. There was a jade pendant on his waist with the word "Heaven" engraved on it.

"Ten Pillars of Spiritual Fragrance, since King Dao, there has been another person like this born."

A cold voice came from behind the hall.

Tianzhu sat cross-legged on the throne, looking out of the hall without moving his expression.

"Tianzhu, do you feel it?"

Heavy footsteps sounded in the hall.

Finally, a thin woman slowly walked out of the shadows. His black hair was like a waterfall, and his eyes were like an abyss, as if he would sink into it just by staring, unable to extricate himself.

Her aura is different from that of all practitioners. She seems invisible and formless, illusory and elusive.

"Soul Pillar, you finally came out."

Tianzhu narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly.

Among the [Nine Divine Pillars], the Soul Pillar is the most low-key and mysterious, she rarely shows up, and she is in seclusion all the year round.

"This is a rare spirit." Soul Pillar whispered.

In her eyes, all the living beings in Yuyaosi are just clusters of souls, all beings are of various shapes and colors, and they have different colors and auras when they are contaminated with the world of mortals.

The soul that appeared in Qianlongyuan was young and full of vitality.

The most peculiar thing is that this spirit is very strange, like the sinking sun, black and white are entrenched under the dim arc light, the spirit is as hidden as a dragon, and it is vast and boundless.

For so many years, such a special spirit, Soul Pillar has only seen it once.

So, she also had to come out.

"It can burn ten pillars of spiritual incense, how can it be ordinary." Tianzhu murmured softly: "There is such a special little guy in Yuyaosi."

"I don't know the future." Soul Zhu shook his head.

There is no shortage of talented people in any era, but if a heretic is born, it indicates that there will be great changes in the future.

That is the reshaping of the pattern, and it is also a change in the future direction, which naturally contains changes and blessings.

In such changes, destruction and reconstruction, killing and rebirth are inevitable.

"Soul Zhu, don't worry about the sky, maybe it's time for the old and the new to change." Tianzhu laughed.

"Just like back then, when you suddenly rose up, you were born out of nowhere, and everyone in the world knows about it."

Soul Pillar pondered for a moment, revealing a look of expression.

Indeed, back then she was just an unknown beggar on the streets of the capital, begging for food for a living. It was because of her powerful spiritual talent that she became a top powerhouse in the world and one of the nine pillars in just thirty years.

"Our rise is on the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood." Soul Pillar whispered.

Except for the Tianzhu, which one of the current [Nine Gods Pillars] was not killed.

Tianzhu doesn't like killing, but loves peace.

But other people are different, just like Soul Pillar, who once entered the demon mansion alone, exterminated all demons with one move, with supernatural powers that overwhelmed the world.

In Lei Zhu, for example, when the Daoshan League was formed, Lei Zhu killed 8,000 monks and killed 5,000 little demons in the seventy-two cave demon king.

Not to mention Jianzhu, his name itself represents destruction and killing.

"Soul Pillar, peace is the keynote of this world, fighting and killing is always bad."

Tianzhu whispered and smiled, like a Buddha in a temple.

"Your Excellency should have a headache."

He looked at the vision outside the hall, his eyes narrowed slightly, and seemed to have deep meaning.

Yu Yaosi, the inner courtyard.

Lu Xianyou looked at the sky filled with red clouds, and with a wave of his hand, his sleeves enveloped him like mountains and rivers, instantly dispelling the vision.

"Jianzhu really took in a monstrous disciple." Qi Zhu couldn't help but said.

Ten pillars of spiritual incense, this cannot be explained by the realm of innate talent. Somewhere, it seems to be related to cause and effect.

"Such a vision only happened when that man was born two thousand years ago."

"King of Dao!" Lu Xianyou's face was serious, and he spat out a name.

Two thousand years ago, during the Dao King's Grand Sacrifice, countless sects withered, and the world's ancient monsters were almost wiped out.

All this is because of 【King of Dao】.

This is a very special existence.

Even the Daqin imperial family said that for three thousand years, since the Taizu descended, the Daoist king was almost the best in the world.

He ushered in an era, inherited the astonishment after Taizu, and was unparalleled in the world.

Back then, the Daoshan League achieved the brilliance and glory of the Taoist king reaching the peak.

Since then, the Daoshan League has become very meaningful.

If the world changes, there must be a Daoshan League, covering all seas and nine continents, where practitioners from all over the world gather.

From a certain point of view, there is a certain chance that the Taoshan League will give birth to a new Taoist king.

However, there is no rule to follow.

Since the first Taoist king was born in the sky two thousand years ago, only seven Taoist kings have been born in the Daoshan League.

The Yuan King Dharma Conference is held once in thirty-three years, and every time the Yuan King will come out.

In contrast, Dao King is even more rare and peerless.

"Back then, when that person worshiped the Yuyaosi, the magic sword left by the first chief executive gave a warning, but no one would have thought that that person would achieve such achievements in the future."

Lu Xianyou said in a deep voice.

What he said was naturally the first Taoist king two thousand years ago.

At the beginning, he was just a young man when he joined the Yuyao Division. He was unknown and no one noticed him.

Until later, this person entered the [Qianlongyuan], and the ten pillars of spiritual incense shocked the world.

At that time, Yu Yaosi regarded it as a hope for the future.

But no one thought that this person was originally a Taoist.

Later, the trajectory of his growth was beyond everyone's expectations. Against the trend, he ascended to the sky, became a Taoist king, held a great sacrifice, created an unprecedented era, and pushed the prestige of the Taoist school to its peak.

"Zhou Dao, will he..." Qi Zhu's heart skipped a beat.

The Daoshan League is just around the corner, if Zhou Dao can stand out there, maybe...

"impossible."

Lu Xianyou shook his head, and instantly understood Qi Zhu's mind.

Dao King is more mysterious and rare than Yuan King, and his birth is completely irregular.

In this era, even if the Daoshan League is opened, a new Dao King may not be born.

Even if there is, it can't be Zhou Dao.

"Don't forget, since ancient times, if the Taoist king emerges, the Yuan king must fall." Lu Xianyou's voice was a little heavy.

In two thousand years, there were only seven Dao kings in total.

Almost without exception, all the Yuan kings in their era died in their hands and were beheaded by the Taoist king.

The appearance of Dao King itself is a great secret in the world, and they seem to be Yuan Wang's nemesis and old enemy.

If the king of Dao comes out, the king of Yuan will die. There are no exceptions.

Ever since the first Dao King was born, this title has almost become a nightmare for King Yuan.

No matter which era, the birth of King Dao is the sorrow of King Yuan.

This is fate in the dark.

"Since he is the Yuan King of this era, all he can ask for is that no Dao king should be born in this life." Lu Xianyou said softly.

With Zhou Dao's talents and achievements, it is as if there is no Dao king in this life.

He will definitely shine in the Daoshan League.

"Taizu said that in life, nine out of ten unsatisfactory things, how can everything go well with what you think in your heart?" Qi Zhu whispered.

Even a peerless person like Taizu will have great regrets throughout his life, and it is difficult for him to have everything he wants.

The so-called if the sky can do what you want, the mountains will be the gold and the sea will be the fields.

The limitation of mortals is that they can only focus on the present and cannot control the future.

"Look, this little apprentice of Jianzhu is very interesting."

The corners of Lu Xianyou's mouth raised slightly. For young people, there is no need to worry. They still have a lot of room for growth.

"Tomorrow, let them enter the Temple of Thousand Gods."

While speaking, Lu Xianyou turned around and walked out of the inner courtyard.

...

Late at night, Lingzhao Mountain, Imperial Palace.

In front of a stone house.

The great priest Xu Jianling was guarding the door, there were bursts of roars from inside, and the strong evil spirit seemed to rush out like a barrier.

rumbling...

Suddenly, an ear-piercing sound cut through the sky, the roaring in the stone house stopped abruptly, and the strong evil spirit gradually dissipated.

Immediately afterwards, the stone door opened, and a young man with a naked upper body came out slowly.

His whole body was stained with blood, his ferocious aura had never been extinct, and his dark eyes were cold and indifferent.

"Xiao Li, you have finally completely fused with [Qing Ming Yao Bone]."

Xu Jianling looked at the young man in front of him with a satisfied expression.

After all, Imperial Palace is an existence comparable to Yuyaosi, with a profound background, and there are naturally many amazing talents among the younger generation.

Ye Kong is indeed a rare encounter in a hundred years, but unfortunately he was too sharp, and finally fell on the way.

In comparison, Xiao Li's talent is not as good as Ye Kong's, but he is more calm and introverted.

Such people can go a long way.

"I would also like to thank the great priest for his cultivation." Xiao Li said softly, feeling the changes in himself, he had never been as strong as he is today.

After merging with [Green Underworld Demon Bone], he is already comparable to the real powerhouse, and even beheaded a big monster just now.

"This is your good fortune, you are born with the Qingming demon bone." Xu Jianling nodded with satisfaction.

In ancient times, some powerful people in the Taoist sect used the blood and power of monsters to create a kind of demon bone, which is a holy product for Taoist practice.

If it is fused, it can break through the boundaries of life and gain power beyond cultivation.

There are as many as thirteen kinds of demon bones like this.

The Qingming demon bone is one of them.

In addition, Wang Xuanzhi's [Eight Extremes Demon Bone] is also one of them.

However, the fusion of demon bones is accompanied by great risks, and many people will repel them, and eventually die.

In order to fuse this piece of [Qingming Treasure Bone], at least 300 disciples died in Imperial Palace.

In the end, only Xiao Li survived.

"Your current strength is already comparable to the [Qi Building Realm]. As long as you obtain the statue in the Thousand Gods Hall and step into the Real Realm, you will soon reach the [Returning Yuan Realm]." Xu Jianling is full of expectations.

There are five steps in the real realm, building Qi, returning to Yuan, Cheng Gang, opening up the sea, and Longmen.

The limit of refining the realm is equivalent to the first step, building the Qi realm.

Zhou Dao, Ye Kong, and now Xiao Li all belong to this category.

Existences like them, once they really step into the real world, can reach the [Returning Yuan Realm] in the shortest possible time.

"I will definitely not have the expectation of the great priest." Xiao Li said seriously.

He kept a low profile in the imperial edict palace for so long, endured it for so long, risked his life, and finally survived until the fall of Ye Kong and the fusion of the Qingming demon bone.

Now, he can finally realize his ambition.

The Temple of Thousand Gods will be the place where Xiao Li rises.

"Step into the real world as soon as possible, the Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain are coming soon." Xu Jianling whispered.

"When the time comes, you have to follow them to find King Yuan."

"Lord Yan?" Xiao Li sneered.

With his current strength, as long as he stepped into the real world, Yanjun and Zhou Dao would all be trampled under his feet.

The hegemony that Ye Kong's trash failed to achieve was accomplished by him.

"Wait, then."

Xiao Li lowered his head, hiding his ambitious eyes.

...

Duke Huguo's Mansion, Lianhua Courtyard.

Wu Xuanxin stood in the courtyard, looking at the stars in the night, the blood energy in his body gathered in one place, like a great pill throbbing vigorously.

After the King Yuan Fa Conference ended, his strength not only returned to the original level, but also went further, reaching a level that ordinary people could hardly imagine.

Ever since his cultivation was abolished by Zhou Dao, Wu Xuan's heart was really broken and then he stood up, his whole person was reborn and became unfathomable.

"Tomorrow, you will enter the Temple of Thousand Gods. This is an opportunity bestowed by the royal family. Is it difficult to calm down?"

At this moment, a contemptuous voice came slowly.

In the darkness, Lu Xianyang came over.

Wu Xuanxin smiled slightly: "That's not the case, after all, I am a person who has gone through many calamities, so I still have this kind of heart."

"I'm just lamenting the impermanence of the world. Not long ago, I was a useless person, but now, I can enter the Temple of Thousand Gods and touch the real world."

"As for the person who abolished me at the beginning, he thought he could be high-spirited and ascend to the Yuan King, but he never wanted to be cut down by Ye Kong, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead."

Having said this, a mocking smile appeared on Wu Xuanxin's face.

What he said was naturally thoughtful.

Lu Xianyang glanced at him, and said calmly: "You swallowed part of Ye Kong's essence at the Yuan King Fahui, entered the Thousand Gods Hall, and stepped into the real world, but it's a matter of course."

"In fact, if you can plunder all the essence of other parts, combine them into one, and achieve perfection, you will be truly powerful."

"Oh?" Wu Xuan's expression moved slightly, and he became interested.

"Don't underestimate Ye Kong, the Imperial Palace has spent a lot of effort on him, the painstaking efforts of several generations." Lu Xianyang whispered.

Ye Kong's essence was divided into three parts, which were swallowed by Wu Cangshan, Wu Xuanxin and Qihao respectively.

If the three can be integrated, they will be able to obtain Ye Kong's real secret.

"I see."

"Actually, it is most suitable for you to have such an opportunity as Qianshen Temple."

Wu Xuanxin looked at Lu Xianyang with deep meaning, he always had a feeling that after Yuan Wang's ceremony, Lu Xianyang seemed to be different.

"Thousand God Temple!?"

Lu Xianyang turned around and looked at Banlan Yekong, with the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a mysterious smile.

"I don't need any more."

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