The Mingyu of Prehistoric Times

Mingyu stared at the green bamboo in front of him with some confusion, not knowing its origin or its purpose. However, the three bamboo leaves on this green bamboo tree are so brilliant and spiritual that you can tell at a glance that they are not ordinary things. A spiritual creature that can grow in a fairy land like Yingtai is an innate creature no matter how bad it is. Since he didn't understand its function, Mingyu wouldn't be polite. It was a chance that he found it. After sitting in seclusion for tens of thousands of years, seeing this green bamboo can be regarded as a congratulation for my success in cultivation.

After picking up the green bamboo, Mingyu returned to the Wuliang Golden Palace. Bamboos usually grow in forests, but the one in Mingyu's hand grows alone, occupying a piece of heaven and earth. He grew up in Yingtai Mountain for who knows how many years, and he became a spirit long ago. He stretched out his fingers and flicked the bamboo body, and there was a golden sound like "buzz...". Mingyu was shocked when he heard it.

"Huh?" Mingyu was a little surprised to hear the bamboo making a metallic sound. It bounced towards the green bamboo again, just like before, the sound of golden ringing could be heard endlessly. "This bamboo is as hard as gold and as tough as wood. It also contains spirituality, and the innate energy overflows from it. It seems to be a good material for refining spiritual treasures." After testing these green bamboos, Mingyu draw this conclusion.

Suddenly thinking of the two purple and green divine swords in the hands of Taoist Chunyang of Zhongnan Mountain, Mingyu felt happy. At that time, Chunyang Taoist taught him the complete Chunyang Taoism, including the way of wielding a sword without reservation. Mingyu retreated in Yingtai Mountain, deduced countless Taoist methods, and gained a certain understanding of the way of swordsmanship. The thought of forging this bamboo into a divine sword would be considered a rare magic weapon.

As soon as he thought of it, Mingyu demonstrated his understanding of the sword and began to design how to refine the sword.

"Although this bamboo is an innate thing, if it is to be refined into a magic weapon, it is not an innate treasure. It can only be regarded as an acquired spiritual treasure. If you fight with others, if you kill it, the consequences will be caused. It cannot be a thing for my soul to rest on." I thought. Here, Mingyu also knows how to refine this bamboo. There is a type of sword in his memory that is made of bamboo, called the Bamboo Sword. Taking this as the model, a green bamboo sword was made, retaining its bamboo shape. Use it to make a sword, and use it to make a bamboo. It is the supreme divine weapon of the Yin people. Without knowing the root of this bamboo, he was fighting with himself, and suddenly a divine sword came to him, which would definitely make him suffer a loss and make him lose his position.

"Wonderful, wonderful!" Mingyu conceived the entire refining process, and was a little excited when he thought that it would turn into a bamboo staff, and the prototype would be a divine sword. He stretched out his hand and pointed at the top of his head, and a golden flame flew out. This flame was incomparable to fire. It was the innate five-element fire spirit that Mingyu had refined with the divine light of the sun over the years. Although this fire was born with him, it transformed his body to protect him. Over the years, Mingyu has been sacrificing it together with the sun's divine light, hoping to unleash the power of this fire. Now it has long merged with the sun's divine light, becoming his natal magical power.

Using the innate fire to refine the treasure, after the divine sword is born, it will definitely be astonishingly powerful.

Throwing out the green bamboo in his hand, a golden flame ignited from the green bamboo and began to burn the bamboo body. Mingyu modified the sword-controlling method from Chunyang Taoism, forming countless talismans and seals and driving them into the flames. Use divine fire to forge the talisman and seal into the bamboo body. When you see fire all over the bamboo body, Mingyu once again blows out a breath of white air. This air is different, it is the innate Taiyin air. Mingyu made a breakthrough in Taoism. After entering Taoism, the sun and taiyin mutually generated each other and could generate Taiyin Qi. Unlike before, Taiyin Qi had no roots and no roots, so it was rarely used.

This Taiyin Qi spurted out, and the golden divine fire suddenly restrained itself into the bamboo body. "Crackling..." sounds sounded from inside the bamboo body. It turned out that Mingyu actually let the divine fire begin to burn from the inside of the bamboo, and the Taiyin divine fire was transformed from the outside with the energy of Taiyin. He cultivated both culture and martial arts, both internally and externally. It is precisely that there is yang in yin, yin is born in yang, yin and yang complement each other, negative yin and embrace yang. After ninety-nine and eighty-one days of burning like this, the two divine fires suddenly disappeared on the bamboo body and completely merged into the bamboo.

Runes flowed from the bamboo body, and two divine lights of gold and silver were coiled like dragons. Mingyu mobilized the power of the stars and began to refine the bamboo body and the Taoism imprinted on it, making them integrated. The starlight from the sky entered the bamboo body and was absorbed by the yin and yang qi, and the brilliance of the runes on the surface began to dim. This bamboo is now like eating, swallowing the runes on the surface one by one into the bamboo. In this way, with the pure starlight, the bamboo shape began to change. After seventy-seven forty-nine days, it became a three-foot-seven-inch long sword. The three-inch sword hilt has a golden light on one side and a silver light on the other side.

At this time, Mingyu also transformed into another set of hand techniques and imprinted them into the long sword. The long sword began to deform again, and finally returned to its bamboo body, emerald green and clear, like water flowing in it, emitting a clear green light. Looking at this spiritual treasure that was successfully made from condensed milk, Mingyu sprayed a breath of vitality onto the bamboo body and took it into his hand.

He reached out and carved two seal characters on the bamboo body, "emerald green". Mingyu held the green bamboo in his hand, and a cool air flowed into his palm. He looked at this spiritual treasure with some joy. "I heard that the Taoist Shangqing's magic weapon for enlightenment was a divine sword made from innate spiritual roots, called the Green Ping Sword. Compared with it, I don't know how this emerald green sword compares to it!"

Holding a bamboo staff turned into an emerald green sword, Mingyu walked out of the Wuliang Golden Palace. Now that he has transcended the realm of Daluo Jinxian, he just wants to enter the prehistoric world again. I wonder if any Taoist friends I know have achieved breakthroughs. Mingyu found this state of Taoism really strange. He is transcendent from Daluo, yet he belongs to Daluo. Is it possible that there are higher and lower levels in the realm of Daluo?

After the initial transformation, Mingyu became the Great Luo Jinxian, but he did not become the Daoji. After thousands of years of practice, Mingyu created the foundation of Taoism, transformed his magical powers into Taoism, and understood the Sun Sutra. Now he understands the laws, begins to enter the gate of heaven, and understands the way of heaven. His current path is the light of Eryi, but when he first entered this realm, Mingyu had not yet fully understood it, and many mysteries were not discovered.

At this time, Mingyu had already suspected that the realm of Daluo was divided into three realms: enlightenment, attainment, and enlightenment! It's not surprising that Mingyu would think this way. Enlightenment is the foundation of Taoism, attaining the Tao leads to its peak, attaining the Tao controls the laws, and enters the gate of heaven.

If he wants to verify whether his Taoism is authentic, it seems that Mingyu has to return to the wilderness. I just don’t know if there are still constant disputes in the ancient world. Forty thousand years have passed and an era has long ended.

Mingyu looked at Yingtai Mountain. He didn't know how many years it would take him to leave the wilderness. It seemed that he would have to recruit a few boys to guard Yingtai Wonderland. Now that Mingyu has reached the realm of enlightenment, he reaches out and points at the cranes and divine birds outside the palace. Golden light enters his body and he transforms into one or two fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys.

As soon as the two boys transformed, they saw Mingyu standing in front of them, and they all knelt down and worshiped. "Greetings, sir, thank you for your kindness!"

Seeing these two boys, one wearing a white Taoist robe and the other wearing a white robe, Mingyu's heart moved, "At the beginning of today, I will give you two Taoist names, one is Jinyang boy, and the other is Yinyue boy. How about ?”

"Thank you, Master, for the name. This disciple will be called Jinyang (Yinyue) today!" Seeing the cleverness of these two boys, Mingyu tapped the green bamboo sword in his hand, smiled and nodded, very satisfied with these two boys. "You two can name my disciples. My master is about to leave Yingtai Scenic Spot. You two can take good care of me. The mountain protection formation is closed and you are not allowed to go out easily. Did you know?" After Mingyu said this, he waved his hand and two golden lights shot into Jinyang. Among the Yinyue Ertong Yuanshen, it is the method of operating the Yingtai Mountain protective formation.

"Disciple, I respect your order! I wonder when the master will come back?" the two boys asked.

"I am going to visit several colleagues here, but I can't set a return date. I used to practice this Yingtai scenic spot wholeheartedly for my teacher and never decorated it. You two have nothing to do, so you can enjoy it and decorate it properly. ”

"Yes, I send you off to my master!" The two boys of Jinyang and Yinyue watched as Mingyu turned into a golden light and flew away from Yingtai Mountain, closing the mountain-protecting formation.

In the ancient world, the rift between the two Lich clans has grown bigger and bigger since the fight. Whenever we meet, we have to tell the difference. Shang Yang has been practicing for hundreds of millions of years since his transformation, and has now been promoted to Daluo Jinxian. A hundred years ago, the Taoist foundation was created and he left the cave to visit his friends. Unexpectedly, he met a great witch from the witch tribe on the way. Over the years, he has often fought with the Wu clan, winning and losing. Now that his Taoism has greatly increased, when he first meets this great witch, he must differentiate himself and let him know his reputation. When the demon cloud falls, he will challenge him to fight. The Wu clan is very aggressive. When he sees Shang Yang falling into the cloud light, he will use him to challenge him. After transforming into a dharma body, the thousand-foot-long giant body rushed towards Shang Yang.

One of the two is a great shaman with vast supernatural powers and his body is as strong as iron. The other is a noble Daluo Jinxian with boundless magical power. The two phases started fighting, the demonic energy surged into the sky, and the earth shook. As soon as a nearby monk saw the two fighting, he stayed away to avoid getting into the fish pond. Over the years, they have become accustomed to the two Lich clans attacking each other at every turn, so they are not surprised. Anyone in the ancient world who didn't know how to get along with the lich would avoid it if they could. Especially the Great Witch and the Great Demon among the two demons, anyone who can be called famous does not want to conflict with them. For tens of thousands of years, countless people with great supernatural powers have made the two clans famous with their own lives, and there are countless people who have perished at their hands.

Mingyu left Yingtai Mountain and entered the wilderness, and heard a lot about the struggle between the two Lich clans along the way. Many great witches and great demons known to him showed up one after another, thinking that the day when the lich would become more powerful was not far away.

A cloud of light flew across the sky, and suddenly a demonic aura shot into the sky, overflowing with energy. The fight was rising ahead, but Mingyu was blocked from the road. These two people were Shang Yang and a great witch. Shang Yang had made a great name in the wilderness, but the great witch who opposed him was not famous and had never been heard of. But his magical power should not be underestimated. He is equally matched with Shang Yangdou. Shang Yang, who had just cast the Daoji, was very depressed. He was confident that he would teach this great wizard a lesson, but he didn't expect that he met a master. He really made a mistake.

"Hey, which tribe are you a shaman from? You do have some skills. Your ancestor Shang Yang won't change his name. After defeating you, don't forget our name!" This Shang Yang can't win for a long time. , and began to ask the great witch about his history.

Unexpectedly, when the great witch heard Shang Yang's name, he smiled instead of being surprised, and danced with more energy with a big sword in his hand. He laughed loudly at Shang Yang and said, "Are you Shang Yang?" He must have not expected to meet a master of the demon clan.

Hearing that this great witch also knew his name, Shang Yang couldn't help but feel proud, and shouted to this great witch: "I know your ancestor, why don't you beg for mercy!"

"Hmph, you evildoer, you talk so much. There are rumors in the demon clan that there are twelve great demons, all of whom have great magical powers. I didn't expect that the rumors were false. They were just big talkers." Unexpectedly, this great witch was also very sharp-tongued. , to fight back verbally. Hearing the great witch mocking himself with disdain, Shang Yang became extremely angry and threw various spells around. A mouthful of his natal magic weapon made the flowers bloom like flowers without leaking. "Wow, you dare to taint me like this, let your Taoist teach you a lesson!"

The two people began to yell and curse each other, but it was no longer as intense as before. This was the first time Mingyu saw lichs fighting each other, but seeing that neither of them could do anything to the other, the two competed with each other to see who could hide the other's curses and escape. They all stopped for a moment, and the great witch returned to his true form, waving the big knife in his hand and spitting saliva. Not to be outdone, Shang Yang pointed at the great witch with one hand and danced with the other, his face turned red, and he kept fighting back.

Both of them participated in the battle between the two clans thousands of years ago, and they won and lost each other without damaging the roots. But in the name of fighting, countless people with great supernatural powers were killed by his two clans.

Mingyu didn't see the two of them as enemies meeting each other, and they were jealous of each other. His strikes were very measured, and when he saw that he was equal in strength to his opponent, he even stopped fighting and began to curse.

"It seems that the two Lich clans have not reached the point of a real fight to the death, and they have a sense of balance between each other. This makes me feel relieved. It seems that the ancient world is relatively peaceful."

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