Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

This night is destined to be sleepless.

In Zhenlu Mountain, red clouds first rose to the sky, and the vision shocked three hundred miles away.

In the second half of the night, it became even more exaggerated. Thunder shook the Zhenlu Mountain, and then, a roar like a slaughtering pig came out, accompanied by turbulent thunder.

The misery and anger in that voice was as if a male lion had occupied its territory and been deprived of its right to reproduce.

"Brother Dao, did you hear anything going on in the mountains last night?"

The next day, Wang Xiaoyi asked Zhou Dao.

"No."

Zhou Dao shook his head. He was obsessed with the cultivation of Vulcan Cang and concentrated on absorbing and refining the strange fire nectar. Naturally, he did not notice other movements.

Besides, what does the movement in the mountains have to do with him?

"Brother Dao, we have been here for half a month, when can we go back?"

"It should be soon. I heard that entering the sacred tomb will not take more than a month at most."

Zhou Dao walked out of Ling Mansion and looked in the direction of Ping'an Ruins. He didn't know what was going on with Little Thirteen inside.

Zhou Dao was full of yearning for the Divine Tomb. Even in Zhenlu Mountain, he could still receive the feeling of calling.

It was extremely attractive to him.

"When the holy miracle appears, I hope I can go in."

Zhou Dao had no choice but to try the method proposed by Wang Xiaoyi. Through the manifestation of holy miracles, his soul left his body, followed the projection of visions, and entered Ping'an Ruins.

Before that, he could successfully cultivate Vulcan Cang.

After last night, Zhou Dao refined half of the essence of the alien fire nectar, integrated it into his heart, and operated it according to the Vulcan Cang technique.

At this speed, he can practice [Fire God Hidden] within three to five days. At that time, with the two great powers of Nielong Yuanwang, Zhou Dao's strength can reach twenty-five times, "Half-step into Gang" , jumped into the top ten strong men in Zhenlu Mountain.

In the days that followed, Zhou Dao lived in seclusion. Apart from practicing, he also studied Taoism with Ming Donglou.

Wang Xiaoyi also joined in from time to time.

The happiness between three men is unimaginable to ordinary people.

On this day, the martial arts training ground was filled with sword light and sword aura, and cracks appeared on the ground paved with [Fire Crystal Diamond].

In the smoke and dust, two figures rose into the sky.

As soon as Zhou Dao raised his hand, the evil dragon turned into thunder, King Yuan made fire, and the thunder-fire magic sword came into being. The fierce killing aura shook the sky and the earth, and swallowed up the figure of Mingdonglou like a shocking roar.

Rumble…

Ming Donglou's body trembled, and the powerful true energy ignited like a spiritual incense. The spiritual energy in the world became violent, as if it was ignited by this spiritual incense-like true energy.

The true Qi returns to the essence and transforms into liquid, gathering like incense and ascending to the heavenly spirit. This is half a step into becoming a gang.

In the smoke and dust, the endless rolling energy turned into a huge animal head, which held Mingdonglou in his mouth.

The thunder and fire generated sword light, wildly bombarding the huge beast head, and the shock caused by it was like a violent wind, sweeping across all directions.

"Longhu Mountain's Flying Skull Talisman!?" Wang Xiaoyi couldn't help but be moved.

This is the secret method taught by Longhu Mountain. Kill the big demon, absorb the soul, and practice it into a talisman. It is refined with the essence and blood of your life. At the critical moment, the true energy can be used to activate it and turn it into such a great defense technique.

Bang bang bang...

The flying skull talisman hangs above Mingdong Tower, and the huge animal head protects him as he rushes towards Zhou Dao.

"cut!"

Suddenly, Ming Donglou pulled out the knife from his waist, and the rusty blade glowed with a dazzling brilliance.

The light of the sword traveled like time, and in a blink of an eye, it had reached the front. The terrifying energy was like a line between heaven and earth, dividing yin and yang.

Buzz…

The dragon's roar resounded, and the black sword light appeared in Zhou Dao's hand. The black dragon sword swayed in the blue waves, blocking the sharp long sword.

At the same time, Zhou Dao's palms trembled, and the evil dragon Qi turned into mysterious runes, like an abyss descending, swallowing mixed light.

As soon as he raised his hand, he reached into the vast sword energy, squeezed it gently, and heard a shocking explosion.

In an instant, the killing attack was shattered, and the sword energy in the sky suddenly collapsed under this grip, turning into a strong wind blowing over the Buddha.

"Brother Dao is so awesome." Wang Xiaoyi was dumbfounded.

Ming Donglou is known as the Six-Sword Demon Lord, ranking seventh among the top ten masters in Zhenlu Mountain, and his position is still above Chi Beilan.

Without using the secret method of amplification, Zhou Dao was able to fight him evenly.

From the battle till now, Ming Donglou has come up with endless methods, and Zhou Dao has cracked seven of his spells in a row.

As for Zhou Dao, there are only [Thunder and Fire Sword] and [Nine Turns of Fire Pill Technique] that come and go.

These two techniques exerted unimaginable power in his hands.

All this is due to the two great powers of Nie Long Yuan Wang.

Bang bang bang...

The long smoke and dust billowed like the waves of the Nu River, sweeping endlessly.

The two figures staggered and separated, and each fell outside the venue. The powerful aura blew away the crazy smoke and dust.

"Zhou Dao, your strength has become stronger." Ming Donglou looked at him intently, his eyes full of sighs and admiration.

He is aloof and arrogant, and there are not many people who can enter the Dharma Eyes, but Zhou Dao is definitely one of them.

Mingdong Lou Chi was eight years older than Zhou Dao, and he had reached the level of half-step into the power, and he was also equipped with the true techniques of Longhu Mountain.

However, if he does not use the secret method of amplification [Six-Armed Ming King], there will be nothing he can do for Zhou Dao.

What surprised Ming Donglou the most was that Zhou Dao had only lived in Zhenlu Mountain for more than half a month, but his strength had improved a lot compared to when he first arrived.

That day in front of the ruined temple outside the mountain, Zhou Dao was not as skilled as he is now.

"You are progressing so fast." Ming Donglou stared at Zhou Dao and couldn't help but sigh.

"I still can't suppress you." Zhou Dao smiled.

The battle between him and Ming Donglou was just a competition, leaving a lot of leeway. Magic techniques such as the True Furnace Body and the Cursed Sun Seal were not used.

As for the Mayfly Sword Technique, he did not dare to reveal it easily, lest the world would be shocked.

Even so, he was able to fight equally with Ming Donglou, which shows that Zhou Dao's strength has indeed improved a lot by practicing the Vulcan Cang.

"You are already very strong." Ming Donglou shook his head.

"Your Thunder and Fire Swords and Nine Turns Fire Pill Technique are both high-grade minor techniques, but in your hands they exert the power of the highest-grade minor techniques." Ming Donglou sighed: "This is simply unbelievable."

Refining masters practice the inner magic of war.

Real masters practice real techniques.

There are also differences in spells.

It is recorded in the "Monster Control Division Work Manual" that there are 18,000 minor arts and 1,960 major arts in the world, which are divided into five levels: first-grade, medium-grade, top-grade, top-grade and top-grade.

Zhou Dao's Taiyi Thunder Technique and Taiyi Fire Talisman were both considered mid-level minor arts. Later, he used the Cursed Sun Seal as the basis and fused them to create the [Thunder and Fire Magic Sword], which reached the power of a top-grade minor technique.

As for the Nine-turn Fire Pill Technique, it is a top-grade minor technique.

When he was in Ping'an Town, Zhou Dao obtained this technique through sacrifice. However, at that time, his realm was still low and he only obtained the technique of holding Yuan Yuan back to one and condensing blood energy.

Later, in Pingjiang City, he traveled to the Immortal Gate and perfected the Nine-turn Fire Pill Technique.

After entering the capital, pushing the incense altar in Chiling Palace and obtaining the wordless ancient tablet was finally considered as the true mastery of the Nine Turns Fire Pill Technique.

Even so, both [Thunder and Fire Dual Swords] and [Nine Turns of Fire Pill Technique] only belong to the category of top-grade minor techniques.

Even if you sacrifice to a first-level god statue to awaken your true energy, it is impossible to break this limit. At most, you can practice faster, use it more freely, and be able to produce the maximum power of that level of magic.

But Zhou Dao is different.

Whether it is Nielong Qi or Yuan Wang Qi, they are true Qi created through the design and perfection of the ancestors of the Sunset Sect.

They have undergone unimaginable transformation in Zhou Dao's hands.

The Evil Dragon Qi absorbs the wonders of thousands of temples, sacrifices hundreds of evil dragons, and is fully sublimated before entering the true realm.

Yuan Wang Qi devoured and refined the Great Qin Dragon Qi, absorbed the fortune of heaven and earth, and finally achieved its transformation.

Zhou Dao's body accommodates the two great energies of Nie Long Yuan Wang, and when he casts his spell, the power breaks through the limit and rises to a higher level.

Whether it is [Thunder Fire Magic Sword] or [Nine Turns of Fire Alchemy Technique], they have reached the category of top-notch minor techniques.

In fact, Zhou Dao's most powerful skill at present is the [True Furnace Body], which is a top-notch little skill.

As for the [Curse Sun Seal], it should have been out of this category, but Zhou Dao has not yet fully mastered it.

"Fighting with you these days has confirmed a lot of doubts in my mind." Zhou Dao said with a smile.

He was very lucky to meet Ming Donglou.

At his level, it is important to have the guidance of a famous teacher like Li Zangfeng, but it is equally valuable to have an opponent of the same level to learn from and prove.

In the capital, there are very few peers who are qualified to be Zhou Dao's opponents.

However, Longhu Mountain is one of the six great sects in the world, and among its disciples there must be unparalleled people.

Mingdong Tower was like a whetstone, sharpening Zhou Dao's already nascent edge.

"Given your age, your future is limitless. Given time, you will definitely be able to conquer the sea and climb the Dragon Gate, and become famous all over the world." Ming Donglou whispered.

This is what I say from the bottom of my heart.

He is eight years older than Zhou Daochi, and has been stuck in half-step for a long time.

But Zhou Dao is different. He is still young and has enough time to explore the way forward. Once he finds the path that suits him, he will be brave and diligent and bright.

This made another person appear in Ming Donglou's mind.

Wang Tong!

The most dazzling disciple of Longhu Mountain, compared to Zhou Dao, he has become a trend, turning his astonishing and unparalleled talent into real strength.

"Wang Tong!?" Zhou Dao chewed on the name.

This was not the first time he had heard of this person.

No matter who it is, the Wang Tong they talk about is like the reincarnation of a god, bright and invincible.

The invincible posture can win the gods.

That is the hope of Longhu Mountain in this life, and it is more exciting than Chen Zhuofeng who suppressed his life eight hundred years ago.

"Don't worry." Ming Donglou said with a smile: "With your talent, work harder, and you will encounter it sooner or later."

For the disciples of Longhu Mountain, this is already a great compliment.

After all, not everyone can meet a being like Wang Tong.

"By the way, on the ninth day of September, there will be a battle that attracts worldwide attention. Then you can also see Wang Tong's style."

"Wang Tong's invitation to fight!?" Zhou Dao's heart moved slightly.

Even Mingdong Tower respected him so much and regarded him as a god, how could he actually make a fight with someone?

In the eyes of such beings, who can be their rival?

"Who is his opponent?" Zhou Dao was curious and couldn't help asking.

"That person's name is..." Ming Donglou thought for a moment, slightly opened the corners of his lips, and uttered two words.

"Lin Jie!"

Buzz…

There was a roar in Zhou Dao's brain, and this name was like a ray of light in the long darkness, uncovering the dusty ashes.

"Brother, I really want to eat chicken legs."

"Junior brother, although our Sunset Temple has declined, we still have to abide by some rules."

Outside the dilapidated Taoist temple, heavy rain poured down.

Two young figures sat in front of the gate, watching the pedestrians hurried back.

Xiao Zhoudao looked longingly at the figure next to him who was a head taller than him.

"Junior brother, I may have to leave Ping'an Town in a few days."

"Brother, where are you going?"

Xiao Zhoudao showed doubts.

"In our lineage, there must be two disciples in each generation. One is outside to protect against the wind and rain, and the other is at home to pass on the incense."

In the cold Taoist temple, the tall and thin figure showed a hint of loneliness.

Xiao Zhoudao looked at it eagerly, in a daze, and did not understand.

"Little one, live well. Senior brother is holding an umbrella for you outside."

A generous hand fell on Zhou Dao's head and rubbed his little head.

"Brother, I'm hungry. I really want to eat chicken legs." Xiao Zhou Dao cried greedily.

"Junior brother, we cultivators must renounce the six desires. You are delusional."

The eldest brother spoke earnestly and thoughtfully. He held the chicken drumstick and ate it until his mouth was full of oil.

The dusty memories turned into vivid lights and shadows and emerged in Zhou Dao's mind. Bit by bit, they filled his heart with indescribable mixed feelings.

"The ninth day of September!?" Zhou Dao whispered.

His gaze became as sharp as a knife, and he turned towards the exit of the martial arts training ground.

"Brother Dao, where are you going?" Wang Xiaoyi asked from behind.

Zhou Dao remained silent and took long strides.

"It's time to break through."

That night, Zhou Dao came to a large swamp three hundred miles away from Zhenlu Mountain alone.

The full moon hangs high in the sky, and the night wind blows across the lake, creating ripples of light.

"This is it."

Zhou Dao sat cross-legged by the lake and held out a bright yellow talisman.

The Earth's Immovable Talisman is a nine-star talisman. When this talisman is activated, it can project a mysterious light covering a ten-mile radius, suppressing any movement and preventing the breath from leaking out.

Tonight, Zhou Dao will practice the [Fire God Cang] among the Five Gods. When he has achieved great success in mystical skills, the movement will be astonishing.

That's why he stayed away from Zhenlu Mountain and chose this place.

"let's start."

At the dantian, the two great energies of Nie Long Yuan Wang slowly rose up, entwining the alien fire nectar that was almost exhausted.

Wisps of flaming energy, like little dragons, escaped from the condensed alien fire nectar and penetrated into Zhou Dao's heart.

At this moment, Zhou Dao's heart had turned red, like a great flame, emitting terrible fluctuations.

Rumble…

In an instant, terrifying flames spurted out from Zhou Dao's pores, like a volcano erupting. The lakes nearby were boiling, and white gas rose into the sky, covering the vast swamp.

…

Zhenlu Mountain, in front of Lingfu.

The red clouds filled the sky, looking extremely magical under the light of the moon.

Red clouds grow in the True Furnace Mountain, water and fire combine to create wonderful flowers. If future generations ask their predecessors about the Dharma, whose name will be given to the title of Ping An?

Su Xuanyu walked out of the Ling Mansion, watched the sky at night, murmured, and a strange color appeared on his pretty face.

"Senior sister, where are you going?" Luo Xiaohe asked.

"I'm going out for a walk and I'll be back in a moment."

Su Xuanyu's two words of instructions turned into brilliant stars, flew away through the sky, and disappeared into the night.