The Great Tao Chronicle

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"Why is the wind blowing?"

In the restaurant, someone looked out the window and saw the breeze blowing across the city, and the fallen leaves and dust were swirling.

"This wind is so strange?"

Pedestrians on the street looked at the wind and were amazed.

The wind was not strong, but looking up from the bottom, it felt like a tornado, whirling toward the sky.

There was no sign, as if in an instant, the wind rolled up.

call!

Silently, Qin Ming and the two had already landed on the tower, looking towards the west city, with different expressions.

"In the world, there are people who can condense the best 'seeds of heaven and earth', even if they see it with their own eyes, it is really unbelievable."

Lianmingtai's eyes are faint, and it is inevitable that there are some complexities in his heart.

When it comes to the 'initial place', the seed of the best heaven and earth is more than three times his own, and every time he crosses a calamity, the gap will widen a lot.

And this is just the size of the blessed land.

Other advantages such as heritage, blessing, training Taoist soldiers, dealing with doom, etc., are even greater.

If there is no remedy, even if they are in the same four robbery, he is not the enemy of the same level of monks who possess the best seeds of heaven and earth.

Even, the Taoist soldiers it cultivates will have incredible bonuses.

According to legend, in ancient times, the owner of a top-quality seed of heaven and earth pushed dozens or hundreds of monks of the same rank in a single battle.

It caused a sensation in the world, and until now, people still know about it.

"Yeah, incredible."

Qin Ming also sighed: "I'm the only person I've ever seen to possess the best seeds of heaven and earth, and I'm the only one of my 'Fuyoumen' contemporary senior brother 'Yan Gongyang'..."

It is a pity that once the seeds of heaven and earth are condensed, they cannot be 'transferred' to others...

but……

"Perhaps it is a disciple of an expert who has experienced the red dust?"

Seemingly seeing Qin Ming's thoughts, Lianmingtai warned in a low voice:

"To condense the seed of this level of heaven and earth, it can't be done by luck alone. It must be helped by an expert with rare treasures. Brother Qin, don't make a mistake!"

Condensing the seeds of heaven and earth is certainly related to the indescribable luck, but it is more related to the practice method and other things.

In some sacred places of aristocratic families with a long tradition, there are often great monks to protect the law, urging the rare treasures to increase the rank of the seeds of heaven and earth.

Although the mundane is nothing, there is not necessarily no true cultivation in the mundane.

For example, the national teacher of the Dayong Dynasty, "Dan Wurong".

Qin Ming was stunned, restrained his thoughts, and said with a chuckle, "Brother Mingtai has been worrying too much. Although he is not a righteous person, he is not a person in the devil's way. How could he have delusions?"

"So best."

Lianmingtai is noncommittal.

Floating Gate is naturally not the genus of demons, but his actions are extremely biased and cannot be regarded as righteous.

"Qin knows the importance of himself."

Qin Ming's eyes turned slightly, and he said faintly:

"I'll wait to see the lucky guy later..."

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"Blessed Heaven, Blessed Earth..."

In the south of the city, in the small courtyard, in the room, Mo Yin was attentive, carefully following the Seed of Heaven and Earth, and was quite nervous.

He didn't even realize that the sand table he put in his arms had disappeared without a trace.

hum~

There seems to be a humming in the sea of ​​​​heart.

Mo Yin was agitated, only to feel that there was a blue light around the originally dark and dull surroundings, splitting and dim, half rising and half sinking.

In between, it seems that all kinds of substances are generated, collided, or composed, and gradually, there is an outline.

It seems that there is a world that is different from the sand table world, formed in oneself.

"This……"

The little fat man was stunned, and muttered to himself, "Am I pioneering the world?"

"Open the world?"

An Qisheng, who was watching the little fat man condensing the interior scene, laughed dumbly: "What kind of world is such a big place?"

huh~

As he said that, he stretched out his hand, and a sand table fell from nothingness, falling into the material that was forming, like stars and continents.

hum!

The sand table trembled, and the materials in all directions seemed to be inspired, and they rushed up.

"My sandbox!"

The little fat man exclaimed subconsciously.

Seeing that under the surging of matter, his sand table world has become larger, and even the sun in the sky has three more.

Become thirteen suns!

"My God!"

"Many, there are actually three more suns?!"

"Are the gods creating the world?"

...

Mo Yin was just astonished and relaxed, but the sand table world was rock-shattering.

The sudden appearance of three rounds of great sun stunned all species, creatures, and countless people in the world.

And the changes in this sand table world are far more than that.

Only An Qisheng can see it clearly. With the absorption of all kinds of 'substances', the 'heaven' of this sand table world becomes higher.

ground, becomes thicker.

The former edge is no longer the edge, the thick earth has given birth to more minerals and spiritual plants, and even new species are quietly born.

"My sandbox is fine..."

Seeing that the sand table was not covered, the little fat man breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't care about whether his own seeds of heaven and earth would have any bad consequences if they were integrated into this sand table.

"According to the records of some ancient books, the newly born seeds of heaven and earth are mostly barren ruins, and there is a sand table heaven and earth, which can save you a lot of effort..."

An Qisheng glanced at him: "At least before five robbers, it's enough."

After five robbery, one can ascend to immortal.

The strength of the Five Tribulations of the Wilderness has already surpassed the original lifespan of living beings, and even touched the edge of immortality.

This is the precious part of this Fang Yanjie sand table.

"Oh……"

The little fat man scratched his head as if he didn't understand, and when he saw An Qisheng closed his eyes, he rushed into the sand table world with a look of excitement.

"The seed of heaven and earth... So it is, so it is."

Feeling the nuanced changes, An Qisheng gradually became enlightened, and some of his guesses were verified.

The cultivator in this world, the seed of heaven and earth condensed by entering the Tao, comes from heaven and earth itself.

On a deeper level, it comes from the wreckage of heaven and earth!

Since ancient times, the wild world has attracted many cosmic gatherings. This step by step has pushed the origin of the wild world to a very high level.

There are many worlds that depend on the wilderness, but there are many more. In the process of fusion, they may be destroyed by three disasters and nine disasters.

Or destroyed by collision with each other.

The so-called seeds of heaven and earth of the monks in this world are the wreckage of these worlds that have come to an end but have not completely disappeared!

In the same way, the cultivators in this world call the creatures that appear in the inner world of the inner world of 'Inner Scenery', 'Blessed Land', 'Dongtian', 'Dimensional' and 'Shanmen'.

It didn't come out of thin air, but the creatures that used to be in those worlds!

"The person who created this Dao is really amazing..."

An Qisheng's eyes glowed with light, and his heart was full of admiration.

With the cultivation of the monks in the heavens, the wreckage that was originally harmful to the operation of the wild world was turned into a controllable inner world.

The collision that unifies all the worlds into a catastrophe is shared by all beings in the world, and it has become the avenue to the sky for many monks to advance.

If the monk who has condensed the blessing of the cave, if he falls, the heaven and earth will be returned to the heaven and earth, and it will be transformed into the star continent, or the thunder of the sea, nourishing the heaven and earth.

If the real one can become enlightened, he can also attribute himself to the unification of the wild, and while possessing endless power, he is still feeding back the world.

This may not be the strongest way of cultivation, but it must be the most suitable way of cultivation in the wild world.

none of them!

With such an almost perfect path of cultivation, even An Qisheng at this time could not help but be amazed.

Even thought of trying it.

"If I want to fully comprehend the 'Three Thousand Killing Dao Map of the Universe', I can't help but walk through the 'Nine Tribulations God's Dao' of this world..."

An Qisheng thought in his heart.

His 'Blessed Land of Reincarnation, Infinite Cave Heaven' seems to be regarded as the 'seed of heaven and earth' in this world, right?

if it is possible……

...

Whoosh!

The cold wind is like a knife, cutting the heart and spleen.

In the cold wind, the snow whistled.

For example, in front of the frozen Yangming Mountain, Jingxiaolou, dressed in thin black clothes, stomped his feet gently, and the snow from before him to the top of the mountain was thrown into the air.

It was swept up and down by the gust of wind.

"This ghost weather..."

Jing Xiaolou sighed, eyes with tiredness under the silver hair.

After stopping for a moment, he carried the frozen and stiff corpse of an unknown beast and headed towards the top of the mountain.

He is no longer afraid of the cold and heat in the ordinary sense, but he is also very tired of the constant cold for decades.

There was silence on the mountain.

In the decades of heavy snow, the vast majority of people still prefer to stay in the city with constant temperature symbols, rather than in the wild at minus 100 degrees.

Not only Yangmingshan, but also the former tourist attractions have been deserted.

Before the lively manor in the past, there were no visitors, and the villa in the ice and snow seemed more and more lonely.

"Only the teacher can stay in the mountains for decades..."

Jing Xiaolou walked into the manor unhurriedly, and skillfully disemboweled the beast, cut it, and made it into meals.

With the development of Fu Dao, the former Bigu Pill has been improved many times, and the effect is very good, but where can there be delicious food for Bigu Pill?

Not long after, Jing Xiaolou was walking towards the backyard with the dishes.

Walking to the backyard, his eyes suddenly lit up, and in the cookie-cutter ice and snow, other colors finally appeared.

In the steaming artificial lake, fish and shrimp play.

In the lake center pavilion full of years, Xue Zheng was fishing with a rod, just like in the past.

"teacher……"

Jing Xiaolou felt a touch of sourness in his heart. He stepped forward a few steps, put down the dishes respectfully, and said, "Disciple sees you here."

"Su Jie, he hasn't come back yet."

Xue Zheng put down his fishing rod and sighed softly, "Maybe I encountered a difficulty..."

"you…"

Jing Xiaolou frowned, sensing the old man's intention: "Are you going to space?"

"If Potter can go, can't the old man go?"

Xue Zheng glanced at his little disciple~www.wuxiaspot.com~, motioning him to sit beside him, and handed him the fishing rod:

"I hope the old man comes back and can still see the fish and shrimp in this lake."

"You must see..."

Jing Xiaolou was a little sad, but he knew that he couldn't stop it.

"The craftsmanship hasn't regressed, and the taste is still as good."

Xue Zheng was more free and easy. He ate a few pieces of meat and drank a glass of wine. Under the watchful eyes of his disciples, he stepped out into the snow-filled sky.

Jing Xiaolou sat dazedly for a while, then raised his hand and swept the dishes out of the lake.

Then slowly closed his eyes.

【Welcome to Infinite Cave】

At the same time as the dull and emotionless voice sounded, the mist that covered the eyes for a moment dissipated, and a soft white light surged.

The white jade is paved, and on the endless platform, there is a tower standing.

Juxtaposed with the giant tower is an extremely bright door of light.

"Infinite Cave..."

Jing Xiaolou stands in front of the tower, since he can enter and exit the 'Royal Dream' without passing through this door of light, he rarely comes to this infinite cave.

Because of this tower, he couldn't climb it.

The Taoist named Li Taibai, like an insurmountable mountain, stopped in front of him and other 'reincarnations' like him.

Even if he has been honed for decades, Jing Xiaolou still doesn't have the slightest confidence.

"If you are really a creature of gods and demons, then you should be able to solve the predicament faced by Xuanxing, right?"

Speaking to himself, Jing Xiaolou was about to step into that endless trial tower again.

"Ok?"

Just before he was about to step into the tower, Jing Xiaolou's heart suddenly moved and he looked back.

But seeing the portal that has been blooming with white light for decades, at this moment, another color suddenly appeared!

Pure gold, with a touch of purple!

"This is……"