White Lotus Enlightenment in the Ancient World

Mo Hua was extremely anxious, knowing that if he continued like this, he would be eaten to death sooner or later.

But now it was difficult to think of a way to resolve it. He was held back by Sanfeng and could not help his soldiers break out of the encirclement. Later, the Qilin clan coveted this place and were ready to take action at any time.

Suddenly he was in a life and death crisis!

His brows furrowed tighter and tighter. Just when he was about to take out the jade pendant, he suddenly felt the void above his head seem to be fluctuating.

Mo Hua looked up and found that a jade hand appeared in the void, holding a jade bottle and emitting radiant light!

The jade bottle slowly tipped over, and in an instant, endless radiance shone down and enveloped the whole body. As the radiance continued to penetrate, not only were all the injuries healed, but even the spiritual energy was restored!

He looked around in confusion, but did not find the immortal figure.

However, the battle between the two parties did not allow him to be distracted. At this time, his spiritual energy was full and he was no longer weak, so he put the matter aside for the time being, turned around and charged at him again with a gun, which shocked Sanfeng to avoid him again and again.

"Who is here to help!" Sanfeng exclaimed!

They thought that the mighty dragons were coming to help, and they thought of retreating, but they didn't know that the mighty dragons were all in the flames of war and couldn't protect themselves. How could they have time to save others?

Here Chang Yi helped Mo Hua regain his spiritual energy, only to see that the quality of the two guns in his hands was low, and then reached into his sleeves and took out something.

It was the Innate Intermediate Spiritual Treasure Xuan Shui Qian Kun Double Sword that he had collected before. He used the neon light of the divine mirror as a cover and threw it at Mo Hua who was repelling the phoenixes.

Seeing these two swords, Mo Hua still doesn't understand? He directly dropped the two guns in his hands and took them. As soon as he took them, he knew that these were innate middle-grade spiritual treasures, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed!

With no worries at this moment, Mo Hua flew up, raised his swords and slashed horizontally and vertically. In an instant, he cut off a fire phoenix's arm, fluttering its feathers and scattering them, turning into wings and falling to his feet.

The three phoenixes were frightened and angry, but how could they see that this dragon was so brave again! ?

But they knew that there were experts assisting them at this time. Although they were unwilling to do so, they also knew that the situation was over, so they ignored the wings on the ground and hurriedly called for retreat.

All the birds were ordered to turn into their true bodies and flap their wings and fly away, causing countless birds to lose their feathers. How could one of them be so embarrassed? Seeing this, Qilin also hurriedly retreated, not daring to join in any more.

Mo Hua didn't give chase. Seeing the two tribes retreating, he hurriedly looked around for Chang Yi, but still found nothing.

He felt a little disappointed, but he knew that Chang Yi's reluctance to show up must be justified, so he didn't call out, recalled the soldiers who were scattered around, and returned to the dragon camp by cloud.

Seeing Mo Hua leave, Chang Yi felt satisfied. There was still a disaster waiting for him to overcome, and now was not the time to meet each other.

"Oh, there are so many disasters for the Dragon Clan!"

He couldn't help but sigh that life in the prehistoric times was difficult.

…

At this time, on the shore of the South China Sea, on Qionghua Mountain, Zulong and Yuanfeng sat speechless, and Luo Hu beside him had a smile on his lips.

"The two of you have been co-owners since ancient times, so you shouldn't be disgusted with each other at this moment."

Luo Hu tried to smooth things over and continued to bewitch the two gods.

"The three clans have been fighting for luck for thousands of years without any results. This is the disaster of Qilin!"

The dragon and the phoenix looked puzzled when they heard this. They raised their eyes to look at Luohu and saw a wicked smile on his face and told the whole story again.

"Below the sky is the continent, and within the vast sea is the wilderness. The mountains and rivers of this wilderness are under the control of the dragon and phoenix clans! When the fate comes to the dragon and phoenix, why should you two worry about not being able to take a further step?"

The ancestral dragon Yuan Feng had long been haunted by the aura of calamity, and his soul was unknown. Luo Hu's instigation suddenly made sense!

At this moment, they looked at each other, each with their own secrets in their hearts. They no longer looked sullen and began to discuss the matter of uniting the two races.

Luo Hu smiled secretly, knowing that the situation was complete!

Suddenly, the situation changed, and the Dragon and Phoenix tribes called off their troops and made a truce. They pointed their finger at the Qilin tribe, accusing them of being cunning and cunning, and often attacking from behind.

The Qilin clan was baffled. They didn't know that they were being plotted and that they were in imminent disaster. They all called out to fight against the Dragon and Phoenix clans, and for a while, the sky was dim and the water in the underground river flowed back.

However, it was difficult for two fists to defeat four hands. The dragon and phoenix clans united, and the soldiers of the Qilin clan suddenly found it difficult to resist and retreated one after another.

Zu Qilin screamed in his heart when he heard this. No longer able to hold back, he actually went into battle and killed several dragon and phoenix juniors!

But little did he know that the two ancestors, Long and Phoenix, were waiting for this moment. They no longer cared about their face and took action. In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth fell into pieces. All souls were killed and injured innumerable.

Zu Qilin and his tribe struggled to support them, fighting and retreating, but their defeat was determined by their hard work.

…

After Chang Yi solved the siege of Mo Hua, he wanted to go to the north to have a look, but suddenly he felt that all the energy in his body was involved. The five qi gave birth to the calamity qi, and the qi of the four seasons poured into Chang Yi like a bird returning to its nest. Appear all over your body!

In an instant, the Tao body generates light, and the five qi are perfect!

The Qi of the Five Elements has turned into the Great Rotation Formation of the Five Elements, supporting the body endlessly! So far, there is no longer any mention of Chang Yi's spiritual energy being depleted.

And because the five qi cultivation has experienced several catastrophes and become even more refined, this cycle actually lasted for 3,600 days, until a thousand years later!

One day,

Suddenly, I felt waves of fragrance escaping from Chang Yi's head, and it spread thousands of miles in an instant!

I saw the solemn soul of his Dharma form shining brightly, and countless spiritual charms gathered on the top. Three white lotus flowers quietly condensed, and in an instant they bloomed to the sixth level and emitted dazzling light!

The five qi are full and the three flowers are gestating! Just wait for the flowers to bloom to the ninth level to be promoted to Daluo Golden Immortal!

Colorful clouds are floating around him, and the moonlight is hazy behind his head. From now on, he can call himself a real person.

Standing up and brushing away the fallen leaves around her, Chang Yi's face was full of contentment.

Yue Ling on the side has long been accustomed to Chang Yi sitting there for thousands of years. Seeing him stand up, she lowered her head and touched the sleeve of the god man lightly. Chang Yi smiled softly and stroked its brocade-like fur, feeling comfortable in her heart.

"Nearly 30,000 years of practice have finally come to fruition. Da Luo is not far away."

The difference at this time is merit and luck.

Then he looked at the ancient land. Thousands of years have passed, and the turbulent calamity has reached the middle of the calamity. It is unknown how many living beings have disappeared from the world, and how many spiritual treasures have turned into fragments.

After a moment of emotion, Chang Yi took advantage of the deer and continued to comb the mountains and the land, collecting damaged spiritual roots.

"It seems that the Dragon and Phoenix clans have united, and the Qilin clan is about to be annihilated."

Chang Yi recalled the period of the Conferred Gods. Although the Dragon and Phoenix clans were no longer strong at that time, there were still several outstanding descendants who shone brightly. Only the Qilin clan was no longer heard and became the mounts of the Immortal family.

Thinking of this, he was determined to help the Qilin clan leave some blood, but this matter needed to be carefully planned, otherwise he would not be able to maintain peace if he was hit by a disaster.

As he continued to mend the earth's veins and collect souls, Heavenly Dao poured down a lot of merit into Chang Yi's soul.

But now that the Shuiyue Mirror has completed its merits and virtues, and there are no other treasures that need to be nourished, Chang Yi begins to refine the merits and virtues to nourish the three flowers of essence, energy, and spirit, so that they can be promoted to the ninth level as soon as possible.

While wandering around, I found that the Qilin clan had been killed. Some of the clansmen who were vassal to Qilin fled to death, and the rest were just struggling to their death.

As for the advanced Qilins above, although he didn't see them, they probably wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

The Qilin clan controls the earth. Although they are proficient in defense, they also mean that their attack methods are weak. They are besieged by the two clans one after another, and their consumption is also wasted. There is no chance of winning.

After a hundred years passed, the Qilin clan was completely defeated and launched a desperate battle on their ancestral homeland, Ziyang Mountain.

Shi Qilin led the remaining bloodline to fight against the ancestral dragon Yuanfeng for several years. Although they were not killed in the battle, they were at the end of their rope. Chang Yi felt that the time had come, so he flew to Ziyang Mountain.