The Great Tao Chronicle

Boundaries are different.

The difference in the environment of heaven and earth will produce completely different effects long ago. The cultivation system of a great world is formed by relying on the environment.

Either focus on the soul, or lean on the physique.

But the practice of flesh and blood, in the end, is the same destination.

The Land of Mysterious Stars can still be cultivated into 'The Autumn Wind does not move the cicada's first sense', not to mention the Myriad Yang Realm.

The so-called longevity species in the Great Forest of Youlin may not be able to be used in the heavens and the world, but their characteristics can be cultivated in other great realms.

Possessing the 'characteristics' of all longevity species, even if it is impossible to live to the exaggerated 1.296 billion years of the Youlin Great Realm.

But it shouldn't be just tens of thousands of years.

Is it true that the supreme emperor of ancient times, and even the top kings like Yan Kuangzu, are really dead?

huh~

Thinking in his heart, in the next moment, An Qisheng had already appeared in the cave.

This Fangdongtian is not very big, because people cannot die.

Even though the useless Taoist had many preparations to save the cave before his death, in the more than 20,000 years after his death, the cave collapsed and shattered again and again.

The useless Taoist tried his best, and he used all his means to leave only such a small place in the center.

About a third of the size of Xuanxing, for a great master close to the lord, such a small cave is a bit unbelievable.

The only ones that can really be used are the thousands of miles of spiritual fields and pastures around the Qishan Mountain.

In fact, there are not many caves that can be preserved so well 20,000 years after their death, and more are riddled with holes, which may collapse and shatter at any time.

Otherwise, Taiyimen would not be able to send a junior like Lan Shuixian here.

Huhu~

The wind in the cave still had a strong **** smell, and the blood on the pastures of Lingtian for thousands of miles had not faded.

This is the impurities in Peng Sixteen's blood.

However, his bloodline is strong, and his cultivation is even more tyrannical. Even the impurities in his blood are far more powerful than ordinary spiritual water.

The value is high, even more than the water of the spiritual spring that some large sects irrigate the spiritual field.

Just like a whale falling in the sea, it can nourish countless tiny creatures under the sea, not to mention a golden-winged Dapeng like Peng Sixteen.

Of course, if it weren't for the spiritual seeds left by the useless Taoist, the grass seeds are all top-notch and have tens of thousands of years of variation. If they are poured with such a series of blood, I am afraid they will all burn to death.

Rao is so, at this moment, there are thousands of miles of spiritual fields, and there are also many spiritual vegetations burned to death.

But what remains is undoubtedly much more valuable.

"Daoist Yuanyang, you finally showed up!"

Seeing An Qisheng again after a few months, Zheng Longqiu and the others only felt that his breath seemed to be more and more powerful, and the blood under his thin body was like an ocean.

But after a few months of polishing, everyone's temperament has become 'steady' a lot, even if there is a lot of anger, they still endure the starlight that lingers in the air.

"Brother Yuanyang is really good at it."

Xuanji took a deep breath. She stepped on the air, and the white palace skirt was stained with a few bright reds, but she was banned from the cultivation base, and after her body was imprisoned, she did not escape the rain of blood before.

Feng Changming and the others all had a bad look on their faces, and the impact of the previous scene on them was too great.

There is a great worry in my heart.

According to the style of several major sects and Mingyue Holy Land, it is impossible to ignore them after they were kidnapped, but for several months, it seems that no one has come to the door.

"Several of them are worthy of being from a large sect, and Lingtian has taken care of them well."

An Qisheng looked back.

Lingtian is also a field, and if it is a field, grass will grow, and the vitality of the spiritual plant may not be stronger than that of the spiritual grass. If no one takes care of it, the harvest will naturally not be good.

The value of these thousands of miles of spiritual fields is much higher than that of some small sects, so An Qisheng will naturally not ignore it.

Dongtian is not only used to fight the enemy, but also has a great help for cultivation.

Speaking of Lingtian, Feng Changming and others immediately gritted their teeth.

Who are they?

The worst is also the elders of the ten major sects, the true disciples, who have never done such a thing since birth. They were forced to pull weeds and fertilize this time, and their anger could hardly be suppressed.

"Brother Yuanyang, you and I don't have much grudges. Now, it's time to let us go."

Xuanji spoke softly, and the shackles collided on her body.

She was born beautiful, even though her dress was stained with blood and she was wearing shackles, she still didn't feel embarrassed at all, and spoke to An Qisheng calmly.

"Is there not much hatred?"

An Qisheng said it again, only to feel funny in his heart, he shook his head: "Yeah, you didn't hurt me in the slightest, and you didn't hurt me in the slightest by taking my breath with the secret moon method..."

An Qisheng came to the sky, stood in front of everyone, and said softly: "But, what if I am only the real form? If you take my breath and give it to Mie Qing Dao, you will use the top king-level secret treasure of Mie Qing Dao." Three or seven methods to kill me?"

His voice was neither high nor low, and he didn't seem to have any mood swings, but when he heard Feng Changming and the others, their expressions changed slightly.

Amid the slight change in everyone's color, An Qisheng's eyes were dimly lit, and he meant something:

"Some things don't happen to have consequences..."

In the land of East Continent, the ten major sects control the dynasties, and the three sacred places overlook all living beings. Except for each other, all living beings do not seem to be in their eyes.

The meaning of the existence of loose cultivators is to explore dangerous secret realms for them, slay demons and get medicine, and cultivate spiritual fields.

In their view, of course, they did not hurt themselves a single point, and there was no major grudge.

But An Qisheng didn't see it that way.

Attempted murder can be written off?

For him, of course, there is no such reason.

"Then what do you want?"

Zheng Long begged for a deep response, unable to suppress the anger that made his body tremble slightly.

Among the people present, he was the only one who was the most seriously injured and did not recover for several months, because he had received the most whippings, and his soul was severely damaged by the severe pain again and again.

"I won't kill you."

An Qisheng glanced at the faces of several people, and there were ripples in his eyes.

Zheng Longqiu and others are naturally not good people, but their status is too high, and ordinary people are not qualified to contact them at all. All killings happened with the monks.

It is different from those who are naturally fierce like Peng Sixteen.

An Qisheng prided himself on being a peaceful person, and naturally he would not kill people indiscriminately.

"Ok?"

Zheng Longqiu was slightly taken aback.

Feng Changming and others also breathed a sigh of relief: "Then what do you want?"

An Qisheng was ignorant of everyone's reaction, but he didn't care, he just asked indifferently, "Do you know about the Heavenly Tribulation?"

"Dongtian Tribulation?!"

"Don't you want us to resist the Heavenly Tribulation for you?!"

"This is impossible! If we have such means, we have already cultivated into the sky, how can you capture us!"

Hearing about the 'Dongtian Tribulation', the crowd suddenly turned pale with shock.

'Dongtian Tribulation', as the name suggests, is a calamity against the cave, and none of the people present, including Xuanji and Feng Changming, have come into contact with the realm of the cave.

Asking them to resist the Heavenly Cave Tribulation is no different from killing them!

This time, everyone suddenly realized the purpose of An Qisheng.

People are immortal.

The Cave Heaven Tribulation is the calamity of heaven and earth against the Cave Heaven. Even if a person dies, as long as the Cave Heaven is not broken, they still have to transcend the calamity.

"impossible!"

Feng Changming categorically refused: "The calamity of the cave is not something that others can interfere with. Even if we all fight to the death, it is impossible to survive the calamity of the useless Taoist!"

Not only him, Zheng Longqiu, Mo Changfa and others also shook their heads and refused.

That useless Taoist is a great power close to Fenghou. Even if his cave looks small, it has a very high foundation, and it has a deep foundation and can even recover to its peak.

They are in the realm of ten thousand laws, and when they encounter such a calamity in the cave, they have no chance of successfully passing through it!

Not only them, this Yuanyang Taoist cultivated a real form of a single realm, and his tyranny was outrageous.

But it is precisely because he is only cultivating his true form that he does not understand how to deal with the Heavenly Cave Tribulation.

"Brother Yuanyang, your true form has been cultivated to such a state. It is rare in ancient and modern times, but if you want to resist the Heavenly Cave Tribulation, you may not be able to do it."

At this time, Xuanji spoke up, and the true heir of Mingyue Holy Land whispered: "If Brother Daoist trusts Xuanji, I can protect you and let you join Mingyue Cave, and ask the headmaster to break the calamity for you."

What people fear most is the unknown.

Before she didn't know An Qisheng's purpose~www.wuxiaspot.com~ she was also a little dignified and worried, but knowing his goal, she felt relieved.

If a person does not ask, there is no flaw, but when he asks, there are traces to follow.

can cope.

But beyond her expectations, An Qisheng still shook his head:

"You, of course I can't believe it."

"you!"

In Xuanji's astonished eyes, An Qisheng smiled lightly: "Who said I wanted you to stop the robbery for me?"

He took a deep look at everyone, turned and swept across to the top of the Qishan Mountain, sat cross-legged on the huge lying cow stone, and said softly:

"I don't need you to block the calamity for me, not only that, I will help you through the calamity of the cave!"

His voice was neither high nor low, but it resounded in the hearts of everyone hundreds of miles away.

Help us out of the robbery?

Feng Changming and others were stunned for a moment, then their hearts became cold: "You, you want to take our cave?!"

"You are too vicious!"

Zheng Longqiu's face was ashen, but he didn't swear, because the whips of starlight were already erratic when he opened his mouth.

But his eyes were filled with incomparable rage, but in the rage, there was a flash of fear that could not be ignored.

Stunning!

The crowd suddenly fell silent.

They are all the top ten sects and holy places, and they have no doubts whether they have the possibility to advance to the cave.

Even if it may not be big, they also think that one day they can be promoted to power!

"wishful thinking!"

After the dead silence, the sky is full of boiling.

Everyone was angry.

But their cultivation base was banned and their bodies were imprisoned. No matter how angry they were, they couldn't get rid of the confinement at all.

And An Qisheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, ignored the roar of the crowd and the sound of whiplash, and tapped the 'quail egg' in his palm with his fingers.

Birth, he is professional.