Chapter four hundred and ninety seventh battle omen
Soon, Liu Yuan moved his eyes away from the prototype of the Taoist fruit.
He looked into the dark and border deserts from afar, sensed the changes in the blood rust colored evil qi in the sky farther away, sensed the changes in the breath of Taoism in the world, and soon, Liu Yuanzheng shook his head with certainty.
"It's just this time to take advantage. Even if you isolate the aura and cover up the fluctuations, the amount of evil qi is itself a part of the stability of this Yinming border desert. If you continue to absorb it, there is a possibility of turbulent ancient battlefields. That is the crater that really attracts but does not release. The ancient power freezes the time. If you really trigger it, it will probably sweep across the entire Yinming realm..."
As he said this, Liu Yuanzheng immediately sacrificed the green jade wolf's talisman pen, and the treasure weapon opened its hole, and with the breath of Taoism coming from the same source, he instantly led the prototype of the Taoist fruit into the spiritual treasure world.
It is like an ancient immortal walking on dust. The only things that need to rely on the Taoist fruit with the greatest treasure and transform into the earth immortal are the only ones that can achieve this step are innate spiritual treasures, Taoist artifacts and spiritual roots of heaven and earth.
Relying on Xuan Ji Lei Chi, Liu Yuanzheng was not short of innate spiritual treasures in his hands, but even if it was just a short-term prototype of the "foster care" Taoist fruit, Liu Yuanzheng was still very cautious, because this process of placing Taoist fruits is also a process of mutual infiltration of the origin of Taoist fruits and the origin of the spiritual treasures.
If the Tao and Dharma are not in harmony, the process of interweaving the origins is the same "pollution" of the Tao fruit and the spiritual treasure.
At this time, only the green jade wolf-haired talisman pen in Liu Yuanzheng's hand was used as Liu Yuanzheng's calligraphy tool, the origin of Taoism that comes from the same origin, and the most easiest way to foster the prototype of Tao fruit.
Even such an interweaving of origin is more like the mutual nourishment after the two are harmonious, as if transformation and sublimation are the wonderful things of win-win.
Losing the source of the whale swallowing evil qi in all directions, the storm of evil storm in the sky suddenly stagnated. Immediately afterwards, Liu Yuan was turbulent in his magic power, and the Taoist world suddenly covered the world.
The hazy halo covered the entire evil qi storm. In an instant, it seemed as if time was condensed in it. The vortex-shaped blood rust color evil qi was actually suspended and still, like the blood rust colored sky curtain in the distance, condensed into a bright red star sprig in front of Liu Yuanzheng, as if it was the illumination of the star sea of the sky.
The beautiful natural scenes, but what they contain are terrifying powers that make people tremble and frightened.
After watching for a few breaths, Liu Yuanzheng breathed a sigh of relief and slowly pulled away the Taoist world covering it.
The next moment, Liu Yuan was put away the green jade wolf's brush, raised his sleeves and tore the barriers of the void, leading Lin Qixuan to walk away from the void.
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There is no Jiazi in the mountains, and I don’t know the year after the cold is over.
Since Liu Yuan's main tripod stood in the Yinming Realm and was in charge of Xuanmen Cave Heaven, the glitz of the creation of the past thunder tribulation gradually faded away, turning into the respect in the eyes of more and more monks.
It seems that he really respects Liu Yuanzheng's terrible record of fighting against all sages in ancient and modern times under the thunder clouds. After Liu Yuanzheng reappears in the Xuanmen Cave Heaven, with several rotations of disciples of various sects, several cultivators who are suspected of reincarnated ancient immortals in Liu Yuanzheng's sense of escape and leave the Yinming Realm.
Faced with such a result, Liu Yuanzheng even sighed with surprise and unwillingness.
"Why did you leave like this? As an ancient immortal, you lost your energy? I still want to wait for them to refine the Taoist body in the Yinming Realm. It is also good to see the wonderful methods of ancient immortals more often. I have only watched He Wan'an's refining method. In the end, the Taoist consciousness is still weaker. Who would have thought that they would regard me as a flood and a beast..."
At the end of the day, Liu Yuanzheng almost felt aggrieved.
However, Lin Qixuan, who was standing beside her, just laughed so hard that her flowers were trembling when she heard this.
"Good junior brother, don't say that. Tao is an ancient immortal, but it's just ascending in the early years. In a thousand years, no cultivators have achieved enlightenment and ascension? From this perspective, ancient immortals are far behind the ancient sages. And you, you are the witness of the Xuanmen sects, fighting against the ancient sages and discussing Taoism. What kind of thing can you do when you win the battle in the wheel battle? It would be strange if they don't leave, that is, He Wan'an acted earlier, otherwise he wouldn't dare to have any disaster in the Yinming Realm."
Lin Qixuan's words are really in the truth, but Liu Yuanzheng can hear them, but it is still difficult to relieve the depression in his heart.
He seemed to feel a lot of powerful Taoist consciousness, and he disappeared in front of his eyebrows.
"I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."
As he sighed like this, Liu Yuanzheng also understood in his heart that if a person does something good, he may become a thorn in the eyes of some people and stand on the cusp of the storm, just like himself at the Taihua Dharma Assembly in the past; but once a person does everything so well, he may be detached in the eyes of the world, and he will be like himself in the dark world.
In this great battle, if I hadn't taken the initiative, I'd probably not have anyone put the goal of the battle on me before halfway and halfway.
Therefore, in this feeling, the Yin Ming Realm where Liu Yuan was in charge became a short-lived quiet place in this vortex of disaster.
Liu Yuanzheng also spent the six most peaceful years since his practice.
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On that day, in the dark world, and in the depths of the void.
In the burning turbulent flow, Liu Yuan was sitting calmly in the air, and a green jade wolf's talisman pen was sacred in front of him. The tip of the pen was in the void, as if it had penetrated the darkness of thousands of miles, and was guided by the Lingbao Cave Heaven to absorb the majestic Yinsha Qi.
Over the years, Liu Yuanzheng has made words to refine treasures, covering the blue jade wolf's talisman pen, and is constantly raising the prototype of the Taoist fruit.
This is destined to be an extremely long process of nourishing. You must know that a true monk will spend no amount of time and effort from the time he practices in a weak way to the day he ascends to the day he ascends to the day he ascends to the day he ascends to the time he ascends to the time he ascends to the time he is ascends to the time he is ascends to the time he is ascends to the time he is ascends to the time he is ascends to the time he is ascends to the time he is ascends to the time he is ascends to the time he is ascends to the time he is ascending.
In six years, such uncontrollable whale swallowed so uncontrollable times, the massive amount of evil qi triggered the essential transformation and sublimation of the prototype of the Tao fruit, and only taught that all the Taoist silk threads were brighter, and the bright light on them was more harmonious, becoming more and more close to the completeness of the prototype of the Tao fruit.
But such a long period of nourishing time was something that Liu Yuanzheng had to pass through no matter what.
At this moment, the barrier of the void was torn apart not far away. Immediately afterwards, a graceful figure stepped on the void, spreading the Taoist world and walking towards Liu Yuanzheng.
The person coming was Lin Qixuan.
"Yuan Yi, there are a few things. This one is your cheap apprentice. He has finished his journey of mastering and demon cultivating. He has been promoted to the level of elixir cultivation with the ancient thunder scriptures."
When the words were finished, Lin Qixuan handed out a jade slip. After Liu Yuan took it, he just swept his mind and put it aside.
"Senior sister, what else?"
"In a while, Zen Master Jinghai will come to visit you in the underworld."
Liu Yuanzheng nodded gently.
"I know this. To be honest, she can figure it out for six years. It's already very good."
Immediately afterwards, Lin Qixuan's tone suddenly became serious.
"The last thing is that the newly born genius of Qianyuan Immortal Sect knocked on the mountain gate of Mingguang Zen Sect seven days ago and invited Zen Master Yujing to fight against Zen Master Yu Dan Realm. At the peak of the Jindan Realm, the disciple of Qianyuan Immortal Sect, Yongyang, decided to win."
Upon hearing this, Liu Yuanzheng was stunned.
"Zen master of the Yu generation, this is..."
"I am the junior brother of Zen Master Yushu, but in the end it is also one of the personal traditions of this generation."
"At the peak battle of the Killing Dan, this is not a battle of Taoism, it is a battle of luck! Then Yongyang... I am afraid that it is urgent to attract luck to refine Taoism!"
After saying that, Liu Yuanzheng suddenly stood up. He looked at the burning turbulent flow deep in the void, as if he was watching the turbulent and turbulent clouds surging in the world.
Chapter completed!