Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years
Chapter 182 Watching the Years and Rivers Create the Divine Art, Xiliang Rise, Son of the Nether【Ask
Chapter 182 Watching the Years and Rivers Create the Divine Art, Xiliang Rise, Son of the Nether【Ask for a monthly ticket】
An Le stared dreamily at a big river that appeared in front of him.
It was as if a great river lay across the starry sky, and densely packed stars were shining, all exuding... the aura of Dao fruit.
Every star is a dao fruit.
And the long river of time lies on it, rushing endlessly, with roaring, cracking, and distant sounds... It seems to be beyond the cognition of this world dimension.
[Welcome to watch the long river of time]
A hint of azure blue light curtain emerged, and then began to fade away little by little.
What surprised An Le was that behind the light curtain, there was another number that was constantly changing and decreasing.
After about 1 minute, it will decrease a little.
27...26...25...
It's like a countdown, and An Le clearly remembers that 27...is the number of years of energy he has accumulated and has not yet been used.
Because after An Le has mastered the use of the time qi, he can bless the time qi into the battle process, increase his combat power, and increase his explosive power. An Le is not in a hurry to bless all the extracted time qi, and he will keep it. Some time spirit, just in case, if the battle starts, there is still time spirit to cover the bottom line.
That is to say, the time he can observe the 27 strands of time in the long river of time is almost 27 minutes in conversion.
An Le watched the beating and passing time, not daring to waste it.
He looked up at the long river of time rushing in the center of the universe.
Magnificent, mysterious, vast...and great!
Just looking at it, An Le felt the endless mystery, which he couldn't understand, as if infinite knowledge filled his mind in an instant, and because he couldn't understand, the knowledge slowly drifted away and disappeared.
This is the first time Anle discovered this place. It turns out that in the depths of the Daoguo space, you can see the long river of time!
The holy master once said that the power of time is an incomparably terrifying power, and An Le also perceives this through the use of time energy.
But now seeing the long river of time, An Le became more and more convinced of the majesty and terror of the power of time.
The long river surged past, and the space was difficult to stop, as if it was about to be washed and broken.
Looking at the long river of time, An Le gradually broke away from the shock brought by the long river. His mind was no longer filled with endless shocks, and his brain could function. He began to think about the meaning of watching the long river of time.
An Le's eyes are shining, with the superimposed blessing of the two Dao Fruits of [Emperor] and [Eternal Wizard], An Le's talent is already extraordinary.
Therefore, after thinking about it, it was as if in the endless darkness, a sword light split the darkness and sprinkled light.
The practice method after the sixth realm is divided into physical training and spiritual training.
Anle created the method of body forging, combined with the art of war, deduced the "Jiuding Bingzhu Jing", and refined the route of energy circulation.
But that's just a body training method, maybe An Le can also try to create a god-refining method!
Before the Five Realms, the way to practice peace and happiness was "Sword and Waterfall Picture".
But when An Le was in the fifth realm, he refined his heart sword. After reaching the sixth realm, the "Sword Waterfall Tutorial" was no longer enough.
If it weren't for the blessing of the Qingshan Ancient Sutra, it would not even be as good as a third-rate method. After all, it was originally a method prepared for the first five realms.
Maybe Anle can take a trip to Ganye Temple and visit Mrs. Hua, whom she hasn't seen for a long time, and maybe she can get a follow-up method of refining the gods.
However, under this premise, An Le can also try his own creation.
Of course... It's too much to say creation. An Le watched the long river of time today, and maybe he can use this as an idea to create his own method of refining gods.
Exercise your body with mountains and rivers and nine tripods, and refine your gods with time and rivers!
This is An Le's ambition!
Once such a thought emerged, it remained in the mind and could not be lingered again.
Based on the long river of time, he created his own method of refining gods, like a wildly sprouting idea seed, firmly rooted in his mind.
"But the long river of time is too powerful, and it is too difficult to integrate into the art of refining the gods... It is even more difficult than creating the Jiuding fusion art of war!"
An Le also felt a great challenge and had no thoughts at all.
Even if the [Eternal Wizard] Dao Fruit is trembling, combined with the blessing of the [Emperor] Dao Fruit to all Dao Fruit functions, it will be difficult for him to realize it.
He raised his head and continued to observe the long river of time.
The roar of the long river, every drop of splashing water seems to contain a microcosm of the years of the world!
If An Le observes carefully, he can even see the pictures of heaven and earth in the water drops.
Thoughts hit his mind, stimulating An Le's spirit, and there was a vaguely prototype of a spiritual cultivation method in his mind.
The practice of refining the gods is actually very simple and pure, it is to observe thoughts...
Visualizing the green hills is visualizing, visualizing the sword waterfall is visualizing...
Then visualizing the long river of time is naturally a kind of visualization!
Coupled with the method of the heart and mind running in the body, it can be regarded as the success of the creation of the practice of refining the spirit.
Of course, it is easy to say, but it is not easy to actually do it.
When An Le was in high spirits, thinking about deduction bit by bit.
The consumption of time by time is like the quicksand rolling down in an hourglass, and gradually An Le feels an unparalleled sense of oppression falling down.
The long river of time has become more and more misty, and the sense of exclusion and pressure brought by the depths of the Daoguo space is constantly rising!
An Le's mind faltered, as if it was about to collapse in an instant, and it was difficult to maintain the state.
at last……
When the last ray of time is over.
In front of the eyes, a reminder appeared again on the light curtain.
[The end of the long-term observation of this time]
As the reminder fell, An Le felt that her mind, like a broken mirror, was shattered with a click!
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An Le's mind withdrew from the Dao Fruit Dimension, and couldn't even re-enter it for a short time.
He didn't wake up, but his mind could already feel his sleeping body.
Floating directly into the Meixin Niwan Palace.
In the mind and spirit space, sword energy is intertwined, densely covering an incomparably huge sword furnace, and the sword furnace lies in the center of the mind and mind space.
Anle's Yuanshen is sitting in the sky above the sword furnace, with a huge glow rising behind him, like a god sitting cross-legged.
After returning to his mind, An Le's primordial spirit slowly opened his eyes, the eyes were deep, as if there was energy flickering in them, Anle's primordial spirit looked at the sword furnace below him, and could feel that the sword furnace was going all out to suppress Qin Li Primordial spirit of the scholar.
Qin Lishi's primordial spirit is the pinnacle of the Nine Realms, which was fused with the will of the deceased by the blood Guanyin, and directly pulled out of Qin Lishi's body and suppressed in the sword furnace.
Suppression in the sword furnace, if it is purely for the purpose of strangling the other party, then it is of little significance. After all, it is a primordial spirit at the peak of the Nine Realms. If it can be refined, it will definitely improve An Le's mind and spirit.
An Le glanced at Jianlu, but also understood that with his current level of cultivation, it would be very difficult to refine Qin Lishi's Yuanshen who was at the peak of the Nine Realms.
This time, the reason why he was able to suppress Qin Lishi, the pinnacle of the Nine Realms, was mainly due to the [Tie Guanyin] Dao Fruit, plus the will of the previous Wukui in Wukuishi.
Coupled with the invincible power, the mountain and river tripod... With the blessing of many treasures, it barely suppressed the opponent.
However, after using so many treasures and blessings, he could barely suppress a peak of the Nine Realms. An Le also felt that his own strength was extremely insufficient, and felt that it was imperative to quickly improve his cultivation, at least he had to deduce and create a god-refinement method suitable for him come out.
Fortunately, Qin Lishi is only at the peak of the Ninth Realm. If he is also at the peak of the Ninth Realm even for body training, even if An Le is blessed with many treasures, he will never have any chance of winning. He must use the Golden Elixir of Sword Intent.
However, An Le was not in a hurry. Qin Lishi's physical body was already dead, and even if his primordial spirit broke free from the shackles of the sword furnace, it would be difficult to see the light of day again.
It will even be corroded and worn down by the will of heaven and earth.
Therefore, it is impossible for Qin Lishi's soul to escape, but An Le has a lot of time to find a way to refine it.
In the sword furnace, Qin Lishi's soul was full of sorrow, but his face had calmed down a lot. His body was dead, and he could clearly feel that if An Le hadn't suppressed his soul in the sword furnace, his soul would have died. It should also dissipate.
The primordial spirit cannot exist alone between the heaven and the earth, the body is dead, there is only one way to live, and that is to seize the body.
However, after seizing the house, basically there is no need to think about making greater breakthroughs in practice.
Because the disadvantages of seizing the house are too great, the incompatibility of the body and soul will only make it difficult to practice, and it is difficult to see hope, but at least it is a way to survive.
But seizing the house is not that easy, and it is also a matter of narrow escape.
Seizing a house is a big taboo in the world, and it is an act against the heavens. Going against the will of heaven and earth, if you want to seize a house, it is tantamount to suffering a certain punishment from the heavens. The difficulty is no easier than surviving the fire disaster of Nirvana.
Therefore, Qin Lishi's primordial spirit felt somewhat ashamed.
Rumble!
The sword furnace was opened with a bang, and Anle's soul was at the mouth of the furnace, overlooking Qin Lishi's soul from a high position.
Qin Lishi raised his head and looked at An Le with complicated expressions.
"You won, Anle."
Qin Lishi said.
"If you kill me, I'll kill you. It's a very fair thing." An Le said calmly.
If Qin Lishi didn't have murderous intentions for him, and didn't choose to use the Yuanshen formation to isolate other strong men from killing him, An Le would naturally not have attracted Wu Kuishi and summoned Blood Guanyin to fight Qin Lishi at this juncture.
Naturally, Qin Lishi would not die.
It can only be said that it was because of Qin Lishi's malice towards An Le and his greed for invincibility that he ruined his life.
"I didn't expect you to be able to do this. It's only six realms, but you can use your strength to explode such a powerful combat power. That Blood Guanyin...what the hell is it?"
"Is it the alchemy technique of Ganye Temple?"
Qin Lishi couldn't help pouring out the doubts that had always been in his heart at this moment.
An Le's eyes fluctuated, and she shook her head: "No, although I have met Guru Suzhu of Ganye Temple, and although Blood Guanyin has some relationship with her, it has nothing to do with Ganye Temple."
"Taught by the holy master?"
Qin Lishi seemed a little stunned and asked.
However, to his surprise, An Le shook his head again: "It was not taught by the holy master."
Qin Lishi was stunned and surprised, it wasn't a holy master or Ganye Temple, how did Anle acquire such a method.
"Daoguo, have you heard?"
Anle's primordial spirit said calmly.
"Dao fruit... what is that?" Qin Lishi's eyes showed confusion, he had never heard of Dao fruit.
As a cultivator at the peak of the Ninth Realm of God Refining, he naturally knows the will of heaven and earth, and a practitioner of the Tenth Realm can master a way.
However, Daoguo...has never heard of it.
Is it the Tao that can only be mastered by practitioners of the ten realms?
Qin Lishi felt more and more complicated and confusing about An Le. This young man seemed to contain secrets from the beginning of his practice.
Although the rise was fast at the beginning, it was not to an unacceptable level, but the later it was, the faster it rose, and it was even exaggerated enough to be called invincible in the same realm, and the invincible momentum condensed was also different Metamorphosis.
This son... is really the one who stirs up the situation in the world.
Qin Lishi knew very well that Da Zhao... had a high probability of disappearing.
No matter whether they died in the hands of An Le or the hands of Emperor Yuan Meng, they could not escape the end of disillusionment.
In fact, even if the emperor of the Zhao family really lived for 500 years, he would not be able to save Da Zhao. It has always been just Zhao Tianyan's blind self-confidence.
When Emperor Yuanmeng came out of the ancient tomb in Mount Li, he might break through the eleventh realm. How could Da Zhao resist an eleventh realm that would not appear for thousands of years?
"you do not need to know."
An Le sat at the mouth of the sword furnace, and manipulated the sword furnace bit by bit with his mind. The sword energy was like fire, burning and intertwined in the sword furnace.
Qin Lishi could feel that An Le wanted to refine his primordial spirit.
He couldn't help but sneered...
"I am the pinnacle of the Ninth Realm, and you are only at the Sixth Realm. Even if you suppress my primordial spirit by means, that is not your true strength. If you want to refine me...you are not worthy."
"Let's talk about it when you reach the Ninth Realm."
Qin Lishi's primordial spirit couldn't help sneering, he really didn't believe that An Le could refine him.
It is not easy for the eighth realm to refine the primordial spirit of the ninth realm, but how can it be possible to refine the god Xiaju of the sixth realm.
The sword furnace clanged, and the sword energy slapped against the furnace wall like a tide.
A sense of tremor could not help bursting out from the sword furnace.
Qin Lishi could naturally feel the refining power of the sword furnace, but his primordial spirit was too strong, and the refining power emanating from the sword furnace could not help him at all.
If the heart sword hadn't pierced through his primordial spirit and sealed him inside, he might even break through the sword furnace and come out.
The heart sword of Ganye Temple... Those who hit the heart directly and can cultivate the heart sword, among the monks of Ganye Temple, belong to the top existence.
Being suppressed by Xinjian, Qin Lishi didn't feel strange.
But An Le wanted to refine him with the mind of the six realms, it was absolutely impossible to do so.
An Le also felt the gap. It was indeed difficult to refine Qin Lishi's soul.
However, it was not too surprising that after An Le stabilized his mind, he began to try to visualize the long river of time.
Visualizing the long river of time is the beginning of his deduction of the method of refining the gods.
In An Le's mind, he recalled too many times the long river of time that he had seen in the Daoguo space. It seemed that the long river of time was not a thing of this dimension, illusory, but real.
A picture of visualization appears in the mind, and then through this picture, the mind is constructed to visualize the object.
buzzing...
Sitting cross-legged in the sword furnace, Qin Lishi's primordial spirit suddenly opened his eyes nervously.
An unbelievable emotion surged out.
Afterwards, he discovered that in the sword furnace, the boiling and clanging sword energy suddenly fell silent, turning into darkness and dead silence.
In this darkness, light gradually emerged like a firefly.
It's as if the dots of stars have gathered into a slender and hair-like existence.
boom!
The sword furnace exploded abruptly.
It turned into endless dots, intertwined and converged into a hair-like slender trickle.
In the darkness, a trickle flowed slowly.
With the disappearance of the sword furnace, Qin Lishi's soul was freed from the suppression and bondage.
However, he couldn't be happy at all. He looked around, only to find that An Le's mental space had been plunged into darkness, leaving only the trickle that ran across.
What the hell is An Le doing? !
That's a trickle... what is it? !
Qin Lishi's eyes are full of confusion. He is a dignified spiritual cultivator at the peak of the Ninth Realm, but in the mind space of a six-realm practitioner, he can observe incomprehensible mental things.
Suddenly, Qin Lishi felt an irresistible suction erupting from the trickle.
The suction absorbed his primordial spirit into it, which was also immersed in it.
Qin Lishi only felt that there were countless pictures emerging in front of his eyes.
He saw himself croaking to the ground, that was the scene when he was just born.
He also saw himself studying hard, studying at night by candlelight in order to gain fame.
Seeing myself as the number one scholar in the imperial examination, wearing the number one scholar's red robe and big red flowers, is the happiest scene in my life.
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Qin Lishi felt a sense of sinking, that was his life, glory, loneliness, despair... The pictures of years intertwined with various emotions, like dreams and illusions, let Qin Lishi see his life in the trickle.
Wait until Qin Lishi's mind is out of the trickle.
His primordial spirit found that he had already burst into tears.
Complicated and sad emotions touched his heart.
It turns out that looking back at my life, I can hardly let go of emotions such as regret, unwillingness, and indignation.
"What the hell... is this?"
Qin Lishi murmured.
Suddenly, he found that his primordial spirit began to overflow, turning into pure mental energy and drifting towards Anle who showed his body.
Qin Lishi's primordial spirit was so shocked that it almost collapsed in turmoil!
His eyes are full of disbelief...
His primordial spirit...has been refined after all!
The pinnacle of the Nine Realms was refined by a Six Realm!
The root of refining comes from that trickling stream, although slender, it has the power to corrode all minds and assimilate all minds and minds!
An Le can feel the growth and strengthening of her mind.
However, what makes Anle even more delighted is the very vague and rough vision of the long river of time he created in the mental space.
Although fuzzy and rough, it has the charm of time.
He only needs to enter the Dao Fruit space more, observe the long river of time, and sooner or later he will be able to complete the creation of the visualization of the long river of time.
An Le's eyes opened, and a look of joy hung on the corners of her lips.
He threw Qin Lishi's primordial spirit into the vision of the trickling river of time.
For a while, Qin Lishi's soul fell into confusion again, sinking into his own past years, unable to extricate himself.
In this sinking, his primordial spirit is being refined slowly, quietly.
Although Qin Lishi knew this, he couldn't resist.
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Northland, over Lishan Mountain.
The portal formed by the interweaving of the eight dragon veins fluctuates with majestic energy. Today's portal is much smaller than the original Baizhang size.
There are ten powerful men in the sky who came with the will of heaven and earth. At first, they were just inconspicuous dots between heaven and earth, but as they took steps, they appeared in front of the portal like a meteor magnified many times in an instant.
Taking a deep look at the portal formed by the dragon veins, without much hesitation, he chose to step into the portal formed by the intertwined dragon veins.
After the Ten Realms entered it, the portal shrank a little, as if a lot of energy had been extracted and consumed.
On the vast and endless plain, the roar of the wind resounded endlessly, and figures were galloping, running at high speed, rushing from a distance, densely packed.
There are practitioners of various realms, and most of them are practitioners in the world.
Of course, these practitioners who have not entered the tenth realm can only choose to stop before rushing to Lishan Mountain, looking at the huge portal formed by intertwined dragon veins.
A Nine Realm cultivator tried to enter the portal, but before he set foot there, he was severely injured by the will of heaven and earth that swept out of the portal, bleeding endlessly.
"If you want to cross the portal, you must at least have the power to counter the will of heaven and earth, at least the tenth realm! Could it be that this ancient tomb of the First Emperor can only be entered by the tenth realm? The chance can only be obtained by the tenth realm?"
With the imminent end of the Nine Realms, he roared at Lishan unwillingly, sad and angry in his heart.
"Since tens of thousands of years ago, the nine cauldrons have been lost, the dragon veins have been chaotic, it is difficult to get out of the ten realms, and the eleven realms cannot be left... The decline of practice began with the fall of this emperor! He caused this situation, but he did not let him How unfair it is for me to wait in the ancient tomb to find opportunities!"
"What is the eternal emperor, he is a sinner who practiced!"
Many Nine Realms couldn't bear such a blow and howled angrily.
There are also people whose eyes are flickering, studying the energy between heaven and earth: "No, maybe it's just that the time to open the tomb to us has not yet come, and the energy of the portal formed by the intertwined eight dragon veins will weaken a lot every time it enters a tenth realm... Once the energy is weakened enough for us to set foot on it, we can enter the ancient tomb in the ninth realm, and even the eighth realm has a chance!"
Such a statement has won the approval of many practitioners in the nine realms of refining the gods.
The Ninth Realm of God Refining Realm is naturally more sensitive to energy than the Ninth Realm of Physical Training, so they saw something tricky. The peerless emperor still left a glimmer of opportunity for the world.
Around Mount Li, more and more practitioners gathered.
However, many people also looked up in amazement, and saw one ten-level powerhouse after another, which had long been hard to see in the world, and they rushed over one after another, entering the Dragon Gate of Lishan Mountain.
The old sword master and the old heavenly master came hand in hand.
Mount Li is located on a plain, like a soldier who has been stationed for thousands of years, and a deep aura spreads from the entire mountain.
The portal formed by the dragon veins is suspended in mid-air. Inside the portal, there are turbulent wills of heaven and earth, as well as space fluctuations.
However, what is strange is that there is not even the slightest bit of death energy pervading in the ancient tomb. You must know that a tomb is buried in mountains and rivers. A tomb that has lived for thousands of years will definitely accumulate and condense a rich and pure death energy.
The ancient tombs of many practitioners have been explored, and many people naturally understand this very well.
With the appearance of the old Heavenly Master and the old Sword Master, many people looked over and were amazed.
"It's the old celestial master from Tianshi mansion and the old sword master from Jianchi palace. They are both strong men who have stepped into the ten realms 500 years ago!" Someone recognized the two and couldn't help but say.
Facing the scorching gaze, the old Tianshi and the old sword master didn't pay too much attention to the star-chasing fanaticism.
"The energy of the portal is indeed slowly weakening. If we come later, we will not be able to enter..."
The old master smiled, thankfully he and the old sword master arrived here in time.
"The peerless emperor may also know that Jiuding no longer suppresses the dragon veins, and there will be signs of practice failure, so he also set up opportunities for future generations."
"Only by gathering eight dragon veins can the ancient tomb be opened... Naturally, it means that the practitioners of this era have reached the point where they cannot see the road to the eleventh realm, so they choose to refine the eight dragon veins. I hope that in the ancient tomb, there will be people who can enter the eleventh realm." It's a chance."
The old sword master sighed.
"Emperor Yuanmeng was the first to enter the ancient tomb. Will he be the first to get the chance?" The old sword master asked with a frown as he thought of something.
"It's not that easy. Haven't you noticed that there is no change in the breath in the ancient tomb? That means that Emperor Yuanmeng...has not stepped into the eleventh realm. If he enters the eleventh realm, there is no way this world will be unresponsive."
"Besides, since the first emperor chose to set up opportunities for future generations in the mausoleum, using dragon veins to gather families, naturally he won't let just one person get it, it needs everyone to fight for it."
The old celestial master said: "The energy of this portal is getting weaker and weaker, and the spatial fluctuations contained in it are getting more and more violent. You and I will enter the ancient tomb, and life and death will be in peace."
"Fellow Daoist, take care."
The old Juggernaut nodded.
The old celestial master sat on the purple qi golden lotus and floated into the door. Suddenly, his figure was involved in the turbulent space fluctuations, and gradually began to become blurred until it disappeared without a trace.
The old sword master stared, he knew that the old celestial master had entered the portal, and he should have been thrown somewhere in the ancient tomb by the turbulent flow of space.
From this situation alone, it can be seen that the tomb of the first emperor is absolutely huge.
The old sword master didn't hesitate any longer. Although the battle with the half-immortal Zhao Taizu in Lin'an City triggered the thunder of annihilation and caused his state to decline a little, but the opportunity was right in front of him, hesitating... would lead to defeat.
The sword light rolled up, the linen clothes and white hair flew up, and with a smile, the old man strode into the portal under the brilliant sword light and in the eyes of countless practitioners gathered around Lishan Mountain.
Rumble!
After the old Juggernaut entered the ancient tomb.
The portal formed by the interweaving of the eight dragon veins was suddenly turbulent, and the turbulent flow of space raged out of it, and the cracks were as black as ink, releasing the cold death energy!
Even if the experts of the Nine Realms were involved in this space crack, they would all be close to death.
The portal gradually shrank, and finally it was completely shrunk down to only ten feet.
The surrounding chaotic spatial fluctuations are also calming down.
The hearts and minds around Lishan suddenly became excited.
Because they can be sure that after the chaotic space calms down, the Nine Realms... can also enter the ancient tomb!
Although it takes a while to wait, knowing that they can enter is already enough to make them happy, because if they can see hope, they will not despair.
The opportunities in the ancient tomb of the first emperor are also open to them, the nine realms!
As expected of an emperor of all ages, he really has a broad mind!
Someone praised it.
Praise and scolding are actually the same group of people.
All the praise and abuse are born from the heart, just because they are linked to their interests.
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As for whether the opening of the Lishan ancient tomb really attracted all the ten-level practitioners in the world to enter it, the world is actually not very clear.
But one thing that is certain is that Emperor Yuanmeng must be in it. There is no doubt about this, because Emperor Yuanmeng, who has refined the eight dragon veins, is the key to open the door.
But in fact, entering the Lishan ancient tomb in many ten realms is actually enough to cause a change in the world!
Ten-level powerhouses greatly affect the deterrence of all forces, and one ten-level power is enough to make one side the top power in the world.
And as many ten realms entered the ancient tombs, the situation in the world was changing, and some plans that many strong men had not implemented began to be revealed at this moment.
In Xiliang Kingdom, Prince Gu Chenglin stood on the bone throne, with a strand of white hair hanging from his forehead, blowing in the bloody wind. He did not choose to enter the Lishan Ancient Tomb, even if he heard the news that the Nine Realms could be entered , also indifferent.
With all the powerful people in the ten realms counting into the ancient tomb, the reality cannot be affected for the time being. This is actually a great opportunity for Xiliang Kingdom!
"Break through the blockade of the Yuanmeng Empire, let the death brilliance of the hell palace sprinkle the world, let hell come again, and the underworld reopen!"
"Kill out, slaughter one city, and give birth to the Nine Realms! Slaughter a hundred cities, and give birth to a hundred Nine Realms! The bloody flames of Xiliang will eventually burn the whole world!"
Gu Chenglin, Prince of Xiliang, grinned wildly.
Under the throne of bones, there is a bone temple full of bones. Below the bone temple, there are densely packed Xiliang troops wearing blood-colored armor, holding long daggers, holding high long knives, howling and roaring.
The practitioners of Hell Palace, whose body is entwined with death energy and hidden in the army, also sneered excitedly and expectantly.
Canglang River Battlefield.
The Ye Family Army led by Ye Longsheng, the Zhong Family Army led by Zhong Shiji, and the Qingmian Army led by Di Zang were all in armor. Sentinels and scouts were densely arranged along the banks of the Canglang River. Report abnormalities everywhere at any time.
Li Youan was suspended in the air, looking at the direction of the bloody Xiliang Kingdom, he could vaguely feel a sense of depression.
Xiliang is actually not weak. After a thorough integration with the Hell, the entire Xiliang can actually become the second most powerful country in the world, second only to Yuanmeng.
Yuanmeng has Emperor Yuanmeng and King Yangzhai sitting in charge, so naturally they cannot shake their status.
But Xiliang also has Xiliang Emperor Gu Baijing and the mysterious Lord of Hell!
Although he is not as good as Da Zhao or Yuan Meng in the generals who command the army, the practitioners in Xiliang have become extremely crazy and not afraid of death because of the environment.
Big Zhao is terribly frightened, while Xiliang is terribly crazy.
Now, all the strong men of the ten realms have entered the ancient tomb, and they can't easily get out of the ancient tomb.
In fact, this also created an excellent opportunity for those lunatics in the Xiliang Kingdom, and even dared to break through the troops stationed in the Yuanmeng Empire.
Since Xiliang dared to attack Yuanmeng, he would naturally not give up the direction of breaking through the Great Zhao...
The opening of the Lishan ancient tomb is also a signal, a signal of chaos in the world!
Xiliang is the origin of the world's troubles.
"If Xiliang wants to break into the territory of Great Zhao, it must break through the defense line of the Flying Tiger Army... Although the current Flying Tiger Army no longer loyal to Great Zhao, but... breaking the Flying Tiger Army, peace and happiness is the key!"
"The strong men in Xiliang only need to kill An Le. The Flying Tiger Army will lose the growth of the mountains and rivers on An Le. Naturally, it will be difficult to stop them. The people in the cities behind us will also be invaded."
Li Youan sighed.
The third master Wang Banshan beside him shook his head, "The world is going to be in chaos, what is the plan of the Flying Tiger Army? Continue to guard here?"
"The Flying Tiger Army must strengthen its defense. Gu Chenglin will not cross the Canglang River first, but will first choose to break through the blockade of the Yuanmeng army... As for the Flying Tiger Army, it depends on those who break through my barrier and escape into the Canglang River." The king of hell, the judge, and the ghost are on the wrong side..."
Li Youan said.
"It's strange to say that the King of Hades, judges and ghost messengers from the Hell Mansion entered the territory of Dazhao and disappeared without a trace. The news sent back by the lieutenants of the nine realms I arranged were all lost, as if... Dazhao Someone in the territory is covering."
The third master, Wang Banshan, nodded his head, his body was faintly surging with righteousness.
"It was recorded and described in the Confucian and Taoist sage classics of the Academy of Arts that the Hell Palace...is related to the Nether. The former emperors of the human race gathered the nine tripods, suppressed the dragon veins, and smashed the Nether, but the Nether died like a centipede. The inheritance has been passed down, as long as there are dead souls, there will be ghosts."
"The Nether has never disappeared, it just blends into the human world in a way of coexistence."
"There is a Nether inheritance in the territory of Dazhao, which is actually quite normal."
"There should be both the Yuanmeng Empire and Dali, but the inheritors of the Nether dare not expose them at all. After all, the inheritance of the Nether needs souls as a carrier, and they need to be killed. Therefore, once exposed, blood will flow into rivers and will be killed by the strong." Blocked and strangled, only the crazy father and son in Xiliang chose to accept the Hell Palace, and established it as the state religion, sharing the national destiny, making the land of Xiliang the soil for the growth of the Hell Palace.”
Wang Banshan's words made Li You'an a little bit surprised, he had heard some ghost legends, but he didn't know much about these secrets.
"Since the general wants to continue guarding here, then the old man must help the general. The righteousness of the old man...even if he can restrain these practitioners from the hell house, he can be regarded as contributing to the common people of the world."
Wang Banshan said softly.
Li You'an thanked Wang Banshan with cupped fists, then raised his eyes to look at the other side of the Canglang River, where the lifeless blood was rushing to the sky, his brows could not help but frowned, showing a look of worry.
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Swords and weapons intertwined into a boat, Su Muzhe sat cross-legged at the bow, Wan Juan Liu sat at the stern, and inside the cabin were An Le, who was asleep, and Fourth Master Lin with a hatchet pinned to his waist.
When the old sword master stepped into the Lishan ancient tomb, Su Muzhe, who was sitting on the bow of the boat, opened his eyes suddenly.
There was a hint of worry and a hint of helplessness in his eyes.
"Teacher, you must survive."
Su Muzhe murmured.
She is too aware of the importance of the old sword master to Jianchi Palace. If the old sword master falls, it will be a huge blow to Jianchi Palace.
In these years, too many strong men in Jianchi Palace are about to fall, and there is only one Wang Yansheng who is the number one swordsmith in the world. willow.
That is to say, if the old sword master falls, there are only three strong men in Jianchi Palace, including her, Su Muzhe.
Four of the Nine Realms, wanting to keep the treasure land of Jianchi Lake... is difficult.
"Palace Master, the Jiangling Mansion has arrived."
Suddenly, Wan Juan Liu, who was sitting at the stern of the boat, uttered a voice to stop Su Muzhe from thinking.
Su Muzhe frowned, remembering the teacher's instructions to go to the Lishan ancient tomb.
"The teacher said that the King of Jiangling in Jiangling Mansion is weird...Since the teacher can tell you, there must be some weirdness. You and I...raise your spirits and escort An Le back to Jinguan City safely."
Su Muzhe's mind diffused and intertwined around the boat built with swords.
Wan Jieliu had already taken off the Xiliu sword from his waist, his eyes became serious.
In the cabin, Fourth Master Lin was already holding the spear pendant on his chest.
"An Le doesn't know when he will wake up, but during his deep sleep, his mind is constantly growing... Now, when it comes to the strength of mind, it should be at the late stage of the sixth realm of refining the gods, and it is not too far away from consummation , maybe when he wakes up, he can reach the perfection of the six realms by refining the spirit."
Fourth Master Lin said.
Su Muzhe and Wan Juliu are both strong in the Nine Realms, so they can naturally sense the changes in An Lexin's aura.
An Le's soaring mind, even the shielding effect of the Qi mechanism of the bamboo sword and green mountain, can hardly be concealed.
But everyone has long been numb, and the speed of Anle's cultivation base has always been very fast and exaggerated, but this is Tianjiao...
The owner of the seventh mountain, the predestined person who talks to the holy master, integrates mountains and rivers into the body, and gathers an invincible invincible force...
With so many titles and blessings, they can accept An Le's cultivation no matter how fast he improves.
In short, Anle is the pride of heaven in this era!
Suddenly, Su Muzhe's complexion changed slightly, he pointed his finger between his eyebrows, and suddenly swung it out, a sword light slashed towards the distant clouds!
The sword qi sliced through the clouds, only to find that under the pure white clouds, there was an extremely strong death qi...and black qi!
at the same time.
Jiangling Mansion.
Jiangling Prince's Mansion, with waterside pavilions and towers, carved railings and painted buildings, has unique scenery.
King Jiangling was sitting in the pavilion, drinking the fine wine in his cup, his eyes gleamed with a strange blood light, and the corners of his lips curled up in an exaggerated arc.
"Peimin entered the Lishan ancient tomb, and the old celestial master of the Tianshi Mansion also entered the ancient tomb... There is no background in the Ten Realms of Anle."
"Today's Jianchi Palace is at its emptiest. There are no ten realms to sit in, and the Jianchi Palace, which is green and yellow, will collapse at the touch of a touch."
"Having mastered Jianchi Lake, this king will be able to unscrupulously refine the bones of half-demons and refine them into an extremely powerful weapon."
"This king has endured for so many years beside Jianchi Palace, and finally waited for this opportunity."
King Jiangling shook the scarlet in his cup, and drank it in one last gulp.
"When this king invades Jianchi Palace, there will be no hindrance to this king's army. Starting from Jiangling, it will devour the entire Great Zhao!"
"The brilliance of Nether will eventually illuminate the earth, and Da Zhao will belong to Nether!"
King Jiangling stood up and let out a deep smile.
With the pavilion under him as the center, the pool in the water pavilion instantly churned out bloody water from the bottom, and the bloody water spread instantly, overflowing the ground and the nine-curved corridor.
Like a spider web, it spread in all directions, covering the entire city of Jiangling.
In the end, it turned into a series of blood-colored beams of light that soared into the sky, like a palm with five fingers raised.
In every beam of bloody light, there is a powerful existence that looks neither human nor demon, with fluctuating aura and crazy will!
"Go, intercept them, kill An Le, the army of Xiliang will break through the blockade of the Flying Tiger Army, drive straight into the territory of Da Zhao, let the flowers of the other side of hell bloom in every city, and if the inside and outside are in harmony, the mountains and rivers of Da Zhao will surely be defeated." Change of owner, this king will be the new Son of Nether of this land!"
"When Nether comes back to the world and controls the order, even Emperor Yuanmeng... will be nothing to worry about!"
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An Le stared dreamily at a big river that appeared in front of him.
It was as if a great river lay across the starry sky, and densely packed stars were shining, all exuding... the aura of Dao fruit.
Every star is a dao fruit.
And the long river of time lies on it, rushing endlessly, with roaring, cracking, and distant sounds... It seems to be beyond the cognition of this world dimension.
[Welcome to watch the long river of time]
A hint of azure blue light curtain emerged, and then began to fade away little by little.
What surprised An Le was that behind the light curtain, there was another number that was constantly changing and decreasing.
After about 1 minute, it will decrease a little.
27...26...25...
It's like a countdown, and An Le clearly remembers that 27...is the number of years of energy he has accumulated and has not yet been used.
Because after An Le has mastered the use of the time qi, he can bless the time qi into the battle process, increase his combat power, and increase his explosive power. An Le is not in a hurry to bless all the extracted time qi, and he will keep it. Some time spirit, just in case, if the battle starts, there is still time spirit to cover the bottom line.
That is to say, the time he can observe the 27 strands of time in the long river of time is almost 27 minutes in conversion.
An Le watched the beating and passing time, not daring to waste it.
He looked up at the long river of time rushing in the center of the universe.
Magnificent, mysterious, vast...and great!
Just looking at it, An Le felt the endless mystery, which he couldn't understand, as if infinite knowledge filled his mind in an instant, and because he couldn't understand, the knowledge slowly drifted away and disappeared.
This is the first time Anle discovered this place. It turns out that in the depths of the Daoguo space, you can see the long river of time!
The holy master once said that the power of time is an incomparably terrifying power, and An Le also perceives this through the use of time energy.
But now seeing the long river of time, An Le became more and more convinced of the majesty and terror of the power of time.
The long river surged past, and the space was difficult to stop, as if it was about to be washed and broken.
Looking at the long river of time, An Le gradually broke away from the shock brought by the long river. His mind was no longer filled with endless shocks, and his brain could function. He began to think about the meaning of watching the long river of time.
An Le's eyes are shining, with the superimposed blessing of the two Dao Fruits of [Emperor] and [Eternal Wizard], An Le's talent is already extraordinary.
Therefore, after thinking about it, it was as if in the endless darkness, a sword light split the darkness and sprinkled light.
The practice method after the sixth realm is divided into physical training and spiritual training.
Anle created the method of body forging, combined with the art of war, deduced the "Jiuding Bingzhu Jing", and refined the route of energy circulation.
But that's just a body training method, maybe An Le can also try to create a god-refining method!
Before the Five Realms, the way to practice peace and happiness was "Sword and Waterfall Picture".
But when An Le was in the fifth realm, he refined his heart sword. After reaching the sixth realm, the "Sword Waterfall Tutorial" was no longer enough.
If it weren't for the blessing of the Qingshan Ancient Sutra, it would not even be as good as a third-rate method. After all, it was originally a method prepared for the first five realms.
Maybe Anle can take a trip to Ganye Temple and visit Mrs. Hua, whom she hasn't seen for a long time, and maybe she can get a follow-up method of refining the gods.
However, under this premise, An Le can also try his own creation.
Of course... It's too much to say creation. An Le watched the long river of time today, and maybe he can use this as an idea to create his own method of refining gods.
Exercise your body with mountains and rivers and nine tripods, and refine your gods with time and rivers!
This is An Le's ambition!
Once such a thought emerged, it remained in the mind and could not be lingered again.
Based on the long river of time, he created his own method of refining gods, like a wildly sprouting idea seed, firmly rooted in his mind.
"But the long river of time is too powerful, and it is too difficult to integrate into the art of refining the gods... It is even more difficult than creating the Jiuding fusion art of war!"
An Le also felt a great challenge and had no thoughts at all.
Even if the [Eternal Wizard] Dao Fruit is trembling, combined with the blessing of the [Emperor] Dao Fruit to all Dao Fruit functions, it will be difficult for him to realize it.
He raised his head and continued to observe the long river of time.
The roar of the long river, every drop of splashing water seems to contain a microcosm of the years of the world!
If An Le observes carefully, he can even see the pictures of heaven and earth in the water drops.
Thoughts hit his mind, stimulating An Le's spirit, and there was a vaguely prototype of a spiritual cultivation method in his mind.
The practice of refining the gods is actually very simple and pure, it is to observe thoughts...
Visualizing the green hills is visualizing, visualizing the sword waterfall is visualizing...
Then visualizing the long river of time is naturally a kind of visualization!
Coupled with the method of the heart and mind running in the body, it can be regarded as the success of the creation of the practice of refining the spirit.
Of course, it is easy to say, but it is not easy to actually do it.
When An Le was in high spirits, thinking about deduction bit by bit.
The consumption of time by time is like the quicksand rolling down in an hourglass, and gradually An Le feels an unparalleled sense of oppression falling down.
The long river of time has become more and more misty, and the sense of exclusion and pressure brought by the depths of the Daoguo space is constantly rising!
An Le's mind faltered, as if it was about to collapse in an instant, and it was difficult to maintain the state.
at last……
When the last ray of time is over.
In front of the eyes, a reminder appeared again on the light curtain.
[The end of the long-term observation of this time]
As the reminder fell, An Le felt that her mind, like a broken mirror, was shattered with a click!
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An Le's mind withdrew from the Dao Fruit Dimension, and couldn't even re-enter it for a short time.
He didn't wake up, but his mind could already feel his sleeping body.
Floating directly into the Meixin Niwan Palace.
In the mind and spirit space, sword energy is intertwined, densely covering an incomparably huge sword furnace, and the sword furnace lies in the center of the mind and mind space.
Anle's Yuanshen is sitting in the sky above the sword furnace, with a huge glow rising behind him, like a god sitting cross-legged.
After returning to his mind, An Le's primordial spirit slowly opened his eyes, the eyes were deep, as if there was energy flickering in them, Anle's primordial spirit looked at the sword furnace below him, and could feel that the sword furnace was going all out to suppress Qin Li Primordial spirit of the scholar.
Qin Lishi's primordial spirit is the pinnacle of the Nine Realms, which was fused with the will of the deceased by the blood Guanyin, and directly pulled out of Qin Lishi's body and suppressed in the sword furnace.
Suppression in the sword furnace, if it is purely for the purpose of strangling the other party, then it is of little significance. After all, it is a primordial spirit at the peak of the Nine Realms. If it can be refined, it will definitely improve An Le's mind and spirit.
An Le glanced at Jianlu, but also understood that with his current level of cultivation, it would be very difficult to refine Qin Lishi's Yuanshen who was at the peak of the Nine Realms.
This time, the reason why he was able to suppress Qin Lishi, the pinnacle of the Nine Realms, was mainly due to the [Tie Guanyin] Dao Fruit, plus the will of the previous Wukui in Wukuishi.
Coupled with the invincible power, the mountain and river tripod... With the blessing of many treasures, it barely suppressed the opponent.
However, after using so many treasures and blessings, he could barely suppress a peak of the Nine Realms. An Le also felt that his own strength was extremely insufficient, and felt that it was imperative to quickly improve his cultivation, at least he had to deduce and create a god-refinement method suitable for him come out.
Fortunately, Qin Lishi is only at the peak of the Ninth Realm. If he is also at the peak of the Ninth Realm even for body training, even if An Le is blessed with many treasures, he will never have any chance of winning. He must use the Golden Elixir of Sword Intent.
However, An Le was not in a hurry. Qin Lishi's physical body was already dead, and even if his primordial spirit broke free from the shackles of the sword furnace, it would be difficult to see the light of day again.
It will even be corroded and worn down by the will of heaven and earth.
Therefore, it is impossible for Qin Lishi's soul to escape, but An Le has a lot of time to find a way to refine it.
In the sword furnace, Qin Lishi's soul was full of sorrow, but his face had calmed down a lot. His body was dead, and he could clearly feel that if An Le hadn't suppressed his soul in the sword furnace, his soul would have died. It should also dissipate.
The primordial spirit cannot exist alone between the heaven and the earth, the body is dead, there is only one way to live, and that is to seize the body.
However, after seizing the house, basically there is no need to think about making greater breakthroughs in practice.
Because the disadvantages of seizing the house are too great, the incompatibility of the body and soul will only make it difficult to practice, and it is difficult to see hope, but at least it is a way to survive.
But seizing the house is not that easy, and it is also a matter of narrow escape.
Seizing a house is a big taboo in the world, and it is an act against the heavens. Going against the will of heaven and earth, if you want to seize a house, it is tantamount to suffering a certain punishment from the heavens. The difficulty is no easier than surviving the fire disaster of Nirvana.
Therefore, Qin Lishi's primordial spirit felt somewhat ashamed.
Rumble!
The sword furnace was opened with a bang, and Anle's soul was at the mouth of the furnace, overlooking Qin Lishi's soul from a high position.
Qin Lishi raised his head and looked at An Le with complicated expressions.
"You won, Anle."
Qin Lishi said.
"If you kill me, I'll kill you. It's a very fair thing." An Le said calmly.
If Qin Lishi didn't have murderous intentions for him, and didn't choose to use the Yuanshen formation to isolate other strong men from killing him, An Le would naturally not have attracted Wu Kuishi and summoned Blood Guanyin to fight Qin Lishi at this juncture.
Naturally, Qin Lishi would not die.
It can only be said that it was because of Qin Lishi's malice towards An Le and his greed for invincibility that he ruined his life.
"I didn't expect you to be able to do this. It's only six realms, but you can use your strength to explode such a powerful combat power. That Blood Guanyin...what the hell is it?"
"Is it the alchemy technique of Ganye Temple?"
Qin Lishi couldn't help pouring out the doubts that had always been in his heart at this moment.
An Le's eyes fluctuated, and she shook her head: "No, although I have met Guru Suzhu of Ganye Temple, and although Blood Guanyin has some relationship with her, it has nothing to do with Ganye Temple."
"Taught by the holy master?"
Qin Lishi seemed a little stunned and asked.
However, to his surprise, An Le shook his head again: "It was not taught by the holy master."
Qin Lishi was stunned and surprised, it wasn't a holy master or Ganye Temple, how did Anle acquire such a method.
"Daoguo, have you heard?"
Anle's primordial spirit said calmly.
"Dao fruit... what is that?" Qin Lishi's eyes showed confusion, he had never heard of Dao fruit.
As a cultivator at the peak of the Ninth Realm of God Refining, he naturally knows the will of heaven and earth, and a practitioner of the Tenth Realm can master a way.
However, Daoguo...has never heard of it.
Is it the Tao that can only be mastered by practitioners of the ten realms?
Qin Lishi felt more and more complicated and confusing about An Le. This young man seemed to contain secrets from the beginning of his practice.
Although the rise was fast at the beginning, it was not to an unacceptable level, but the later it was, the faster it rose, and it was even exaggerated enough to be called invincible in the same realm, and the invincible momentum condensed was also different Metamorphosis.
This son... is really the one who stirs up the situation in the world.
Qin Lishi knew very well that Da Zhao... had a high probability of disappearing.
No matter whether they died in the hands of An Le or the hands of Emperor Yuan Meng, they could not escape the end of disillusionment.
In fact, even if the emperor of the Zhao family really lived for 500 years, he would not be able to save Da Zhao. It has always been just Zhao Tianyan's blind self-confidence.
When Emperor Yuanmeng came out of the ancient tomb in Mount Li, he might break through the eleventh realm. How could Da Zhao resist an eleventh realm that would not appear for thousands of years?
"you do not need to know."
An Le sat at the mouth of the sword furnace, and manipulated the sword furnace bit by bit with his mind. The sword energy was like fire, burning and intertwined in the sword furnace.
Qin Lishi could feel that An Le wanted to refine his primordial spirit.
He couldn't help but sneered...
"I am the pinnacle of the Ninth Realm, and you are only at the Sixth Realm. Even if you suppress my primordial spirit by means, that is not your true strength. If you want to refine me...you are not worthy."
"Let's talk about it when you reach the Ninth Realm."
Qin Lishi's primordial spirit couldn't help sneering, he really didn't believe that An Le could refine him.
It is not easy for the eighth realm to refine the primordial spirit of the ninth realm, but how can it be possible to refine the god Xiaju of the sixth realm.
The sword furnace clanged, and the sword energy slapped against the furnace wall like a tide.
A sense of tremor could not help bursting out from the sword furnace.
Qin Lishi could naturally feel the refining power of the sword furnace, but his primordial spirit was too strong, and the refining power emanating from the sword furnace could not help him at all.
If the heart sword hadn't pierced through his primordial spirit and sealed him inside, he might even break through the sword furnace and come out.
The heart sword of Ganye Temple... Those who hit the heart directly and can cultivate the heart sword, among the monks of Ganye Temple, belong to the top existence.
Being suppressed by Xinjian, Qin Lishi didn't feel strange.
But An Le wanted to refine him with the mind of the six realms, it was absolutely impossible to do so.
An Le also felt the gap. It was indeed difficult to refine Qin Lishi's soul.
However, it was not too surprising that after An Le stabilized his mind, he began to try to visualize the long river of time.
Visualizing the long river of time is the beginning of his deduction of the method of refining the gods.
In An Le's mind, he recalled too many times the long river of time that he had seen in the Daoguo space. It seemed that the long river of time was not a thing of this dimension, illusory, but real.
A picture of visualization appears in the mind, and then through this picture, the mind is constructed to visualize the object.
buzzing...
Sitting cross-legged in the sword furnace, Qin Lishi's primordial spirit suddenly opened his eyes nervously.
An unbelievable emotion surged out.
Afterwards, he discovered that in the sword furnace, the boiling and clanging sword energy suddenly fell silent, turning into darkness and dead silence.
In this darkness, light gradually emerged like a firefly.
It's as if the dots of stars have gathered into a slender and hair-like existence.
boom!
The sword furnace exploded abruptly.
It turned into endless dots, intertwined and converged into a hair-like slender trickle.
In the darkness, a trickle flowed slowly.
With the disappearance of the sword furnace, Qin Lishi's soul was freed from the suppression and bondage.
However, he couldn't be happy at all. He looked around, only to find that An Le's mental space had been plunged into darkness, leaving only the trickle that ran across.
What the hell is An Le doing? !
That's a trickle... what is it? !
Qin Lishi's eyes are full of confusion. He is a dignified spiritual cultivator at the peak of the Ninth Realm, but in the mind space of a six-realm practitioner, he can observe incomprehensible mental things.
Suddenly, Qin Lishi felt an irresistible suction erupting from the trickle.
The suction absorbed his primordial spirit into it, which was also immersed in it.
Qin Lishi only felt that there were countless pictures emerging in front of his eyes.
He saw himself croaking to the ground, that was the scene when he was just born.
He also saw himself studying hard, studying at night by candlelight in order to gain fame.
Seeing myself as the number one scholar in the imperial examination, wearing the number one scholar's red robe and big red flowers, is the happiest scene in my life.
……
Qin Lishi felt a sense of sinking, that was his life, glory, loneliness, despair... The pictures of years intertwined with various emotions, like dreams and illusions, let Qin Lishi see his life in the trickle.
Wait until Qin Lishi's mind is out of the trickle.
His primordial spirit found that he had already burst into tears.
Complicated and sad emotions touched his heart.
It turns out that looking back at my life, I can hardly let go of emotions such as regret, unwillingness, and indignation.
"What the hell... is this?"
Qin Lishi murmured.
Suddenly, he found that his primordial spirit began to overflow, turning into pure mental energy and drifting towards Anle who showed his body.
Qin Lishi's primordial spirit was so shocked that it almost collapsed in turmoil!
His eyes are full of disbelief...
His primordial spirit...has been refined after all!
The pinnacle of the Nine Realms was refined by a Six Realm!
The root of refining comes from that trickling stream, although slender, it has the power to corrode all minds and assimilate all minds and minds!
An Le can feel the growth and strengthening of her mind.
However, what makes Anle even more delighted is the very vague and rough vision of the long river of time he created in the mental space.
Although fuzzy and rough, it has the charm of time.
He only needs to enter the Dao Fruit space more, observe the long river of time, and sooner or later he will be able to complete the creation of the visualization of the long river of time.
An Le's eyes opened, and a look of joy hung on the corners of her lips.
He threw Qin Lishi's primordial spirit into the vision of the trickling river of time.
For a while, Qin Lishi's soul fell into confusion again, sinking into his own past years, unable to extricate himself.
In this sinking, his primordial spirit is being refined slowly, quietly.
Although Qin Lishi knew this, he couldn't resist.
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Northland, over Lishan Mountain.
The portal formed by the interweaving of the eight dragon veins fluctuates with majestic energy. Today's portal is much smaller than the original Baizhang size.
There are ten powerful men in the sky who came with the will of heaven and earth. At first, they were just inconspicuous dots between heaven and earth, but as they took steps, they appeared in front of the portal like a meteor magnified many times in an instant.
Taking a deep look at the portal formed by the dragon veins, without much hesitation, he chose to step into the portal formed by the intertwined dragon veins.
After the Ten Realms entered it, the portal shrank a little, as if a lot of energy had been extracted and consumed.
On the vast and endless plain, the roar of the wind resounded endlessly, and figures were galloping, running at high speed, rushing from a distance, densely packed.
There are practitioners of various realms, and most of them are practitioners in the world.
Of course, these practitioners who have not entered the tenth realm can only choose to stop before rushing to Lishan Mountain, looking at the huge portal formed by intertwined dragon veins.
A Nine Realm cultivator tried to enter the portal, but before he set foot there, he was severely injured by the will of heaven and earth that swept out of the portal, bleeding endlessly.
"If you want to cross the portal, you must at least have the power to counter the will of heaven and earth, at least the tenth realm! Could it be that this ancient tomb of the First Emperor can only be entered by the tenth realm? The chance can only be obtained by the tenth realm?"
With the imminent end of the Nine Realms, he roared at Lishan unwillingly, sad and angry in his heart.
"Since tens of thousands of years ago, the nine cauldrons have been lost, the dragon veins have been chaotic, it is difficult to get out of the ten realms, and the eleven realms cannot be left... The decline of practice began with the fall of this emperor! He caused this situation, but he did not let him How unfair it is for me to wait in the ancient tomb to find opportunities!"
"What is the eternal emperor, he is a sinner who practiced!"
Many Nine Realms couldn't bear such a blow and howled angrily.
There are also people whose eyes are flickering, studying the energy between heaven and earth: "No, maybe it's just that the time to open the tomb to us has not yet come, and the energy of the portal formed by the intertwined eight dragon veins will weaken a lot every time it enters a tenth realm... Once the energy is weakened enough for us to set foot on it, we can enter the ancient tomb in the ninth realm, and even the eighth realm has a chance!"
Such a statement has won the approval of many practitioners in the nine realms of refining the gods.
The Ninth Realm of God Refining Realm is naturally more sensitive to energy than the Ninth Realm of Physical Training, so they saw something tricky. The peerless emperor still left a glimmer of opportunity for the world.
Around Mount Li, more and more practitioners gathered.
However, many people also looked up in amazement, and saw one ten-level powerhouse after another, which had long been hard to see in the world, and they rushed over one after another, entering the Dragon Gate of Lishan Mountain.
The old sword master and the old heavenly master came hand in hand.
Mount Li is located on a plain, like a soldier who has been stationed for thousands of years, and a deep aura spreads from the entire mountain.
The portal formed by the dragon veins is suspended in mid-air. Inside the portal, there are turbulent wills of heaven and earth, as well as space fluctuations.
However, what is strange is that there is not even the slightest bit of death energy pervading in the ancient tomb. You must know that a tomb is buried in mountains and rivers. A tomb that has lived for thousands of years will definitely accumulate and condense a rich and pure death energy.
The ancient tombs of many practitioners have been explored, and many people naturally understand this very well.
With the appearance of the old Heavenly Master and the old Sword Master, many people looked over and were amazed.
"It's the old celestial master from Tianshi mansion and the old sword master from Jianchi palace. They are both strong men who have stepped into the ten realms 500 years ago!" Someone recognized the two and couldn't help but say.
Facing the scorching gaze, the old Tianshi and the old sword master didn't pay too much attention to the star-chasing fanaticism.
"The energy of the portal is indeed slowly weakening. If we come later, we will not be able to enter..."
The old master smiled, thankfully he and the old sword master arrived here in time.
"The peerless emperor may also know that Jiuding no longer suppresses the dragon veins, and there will be signs of practice failure, so he also set up opportunities for future generations."
"Only by gathering eight dragon veins can the ancient tomb be opened... Naturally, it means that the practitioners of this era have reached the point where they cannot see the road to the eleventh realm, so they choose to refine the eight dragon veins. I hope that in the ancient tomb, there will be people who can enter the eleventh realm." It's a chance."
The old sword master sighed.
"Emperor Yuanmeng was the first to enter the ancient tomb. Will he be the first to get the chance?" The old sword master asked with a frown as he thought of something.
"It's not that easy. Haven't you noticed that there is no change in the breath in the ancient tomb? That means that Emperor Yuanmeng...has not stepped into the eleventh realm. If he enters the eleventh realm, there is no way this world will be unresponsive."
"Besides, since the first emperor chose to set up opportunities for future generations in the mausoleum, using dragon veins to gather families, naturally he won't let just one person get it, it needs everyone to fight for it."
The old celestial master said: "The energy of this portal is getting weaker and weaker, and the spatial fluctuations contained in it are getting more and more violent. You and I will enter the ancient tomb, and life and death will be in peace."
"Fellow Daoist, take care."
The old Juggernaut nodded.
The old celestial master sat on the purple qi golden lotus and floated into the door. Suddenly, his figure was involved in the turbulent space fluctuations, and gradually began to become blurred until it disappeared without a trace.
The old sword master stared, he knew that the old celestial master had entered the portal, and he should have been thrown somewhere in the ancient tomb by the turbulent flow of space.
From this situation alone, it can be seen that the tomb of the first emperor is absolutely huge.
The old sword master didn't hesitate any longer. Although the battle with the half-immortal Zhao Taizu in Lin'an City triggered the thunder of annihilation and caused his state to decline a little, but the opportunity was right in front of him, hesitating... would lead to defeat.
The sword light rolled up, the linen clothes and white hair flew up, and with a smile, the old man strode into the portal under the brilliant sword light and in the eyes of countless practitioners gathered around Lishan Mountain.
Rumble!
After the old Juggernaut entered the ancient tomb.
The portal formed by the interweaving of the eight dragon veins was suddenly turbulent, and the turbulent flow of space raged out of it, and the cracks were as black as ink, releasing the cold death energy!
Even if the experts of the Nine Realms were involved in this space crack, they would all be close to death.
The portal gradually shrank, and finally it was completely shrunk down to only ten feet.
The surrounding chaotic spatial fluctuations are also calming down.
The hearts and minds around Lishan suddenly became excited.
Because they can be sure that after the chaotic space calms down, the Nine Realms... can also enter the ancient tomb!
Although it takes a while to wait, knowing that they can enter is already enough to make them happy, because if they can see hope, they will not despair.
The opportunities in the ancient tomb of the first emperor are also open to them, the nine realms!
As expected of an emperor of all ages, he really has a broad mind!
Someone praised it.
Praise and scolding are actually the same group of people.
All the praise and abuse are born from the heart, just because they are linked to their interests.
……
……
As for whether the opening of the Lishan ancient tomb really attracted all the ten-level practitioners in the world to enter it, the world is actually not very clear.
But one thing that is certain is that Emperor Yuanmeng must be in it. There is no doubt about this, because Emperor Yuanmeng, who has refined the eight dragon veins, is the key to open the door.
But in fact, entering the Lishan ancient tomb in many ten realms is actually enough to cause a change in the world!
Ten-level powerhouses greatly affect the deterrence of all forces, and one ten-level power is enough to make one side the top power in the world.
And as many ten realms entered the ancient tombs, the situation in the world was changing, and some plans that many strong men had not implemented began to be revealed at this moment.
In Xiliang Kingdom, Prince Gu Chenglin stood on the bone throne, with a strand of white hair hanging from his forehead, blowing in the bloody wind. He did not choose to enter the Lishan Ancient Tomb, even if he heard the news that the Nine Realms could be entered , also indifferent.
With all the powerful people in the ten realms counting into the ancient tomb, the reality cannot be affected for the time being. This is actually a great opportunity for Xiliang Kingdom!
"Break through the blockade of the Yuanmeng Empire, let the death brilliance of the hell palace sprinkle the world, let hell come again, and the underworld reopen!"
"Kill out, slaughter one city, and give birth to the Nine Realms! Slaughter a hundred cities, and give birth to a hundred Nine Realms! The bloody flames of Xiliang will eventually burn the whole world!"
Gu Chenglin, Prince of Xiliang, grinned wildly.
Under the throne of bones, there is a bone temple full of bones. Below the bone temple, there are densely packed Xiliang troops wearing blood-colored armor, holding long daggers, holding high long knives, howling and roaring.
The practitioners of Hell Palace, whose body is entwined with death energy and hidden in the army, also sneered excitedly and expectantly.
Canglang River Battlefield.
The Ye Family Army led by Ye Longsheng, the Zhong Family Army led by Zhong Shiji, and the Qingmian Army led by Di Zang were all in armor. Sentinels and scouts were densely arranged along the banks of the Canglang River. Report abnormalities everywhere at any time.
Li Youan was suspended in the air, looking at the direction of the bloody Xiliang Kingdom, he could vaguely feel a sense of depression.
Xiliang is actually not weak. After a thorough integration with the Hell, the entire Xiliang can actually become the second most powerful country in the world, second only to Yuanmeng.
Yuanmeng has Emperor Yuanmeng and King Yangzhai sitting in charge, so naturally they cannot shake their status.
But Xiliang also has Xiliang Emperor Gu Baijing and the mysterious Lord of Hell!
Although he is not as good as Da Zhao or Yuan Meng in the generals who command the army, the practitioners in Xiliang have become extremely crazy and not afraid of death because of the environment.
Big Zhao is terribly frightened, while Xiliang is terribly crazy.
Now, all the strong men of the ten realms have entered the ancient tomb, and they can't easily get out of the ancient tomb.
In fact, this also created an excellent opportunity for those lunatics in the Xiliang Kingdom, and even dared to break through the troops stationed in the Yuanmeng Empire.
Since Xiliang dared to attack Yuanmeng, he would naturally not give up the direction of breaking through the Great Zhao...
The opening of the Lishan ancient tomb is also a signal, a signal of chaos in the world!
Xiliang is the origin of the world's troubles.
"If Xiliang wants to break into the territory of Great Zhao, it must break through the defense line of the Flying Tiger Army... Although the current Flying Tiger Army no longer loyal to Great Zhao, but... breaking the Flying Tiger Army, peace and happiness is the key!"
"The strong men in Xiliang only need to kill An Le. The Flying Tiger Army will lose the growth of the mountains and rivers on An Le. Naturally, it will be difficult to stop them. The people in the cities behind us will also be invaded."
Li Youan sighed.
The third master Wang Banshan beside him shook his head, "The world is going to be in chaos, what is the plan of the Flying Tiger Army? Continue to guard here?"
"The Flying Tiger Army must strengthen its defense. Gu Chenglin will not cross the Canglang River first, but will first choose to break through the blockade of the Yuanmeng army... As for the Flying Tiger Army, it depends on those who break through my barrier and escape into the Canglang River." The king of hell, the judge, and the ghost are on the wrong side..."
Li Youan said.
"It's strange to say that the King of Hades, judges and ghost messengers from the Hell Mansion entered the territory of Dazhao and disappeared without a trace. The news sent back by the lieutenants of the nine realms I arranged were all lost, as if... Dazhao Someone in the territory is covering."
The third master, Wang Banshan, nodded his head, his body was faintly surging with righteousness.
"It was recorded and described in the Confucian and Taoist sage classics of the Academy of Arts that the Hell Palace...is related to the Nether. The former emperors of the human race gathered the nine tripods, suppressed the dragon veins, and smashed the Nether, but the Nether died like a centipede. The inheritance has been passed down, as long as there are dead souls, there will be ghosts."
"The Nether has never disappeared, it just blends into the human world in a way of coexistence."
"There is a Nether inheritance in the territory of Dazhao, which is actually quite normal."
"There should be both the Yuanmeng Empire and Dali, but the inheritors of the Nether dare not expose them at all. After all, the inheritance of the Nether needs souls as a carrier, and they need to be killed. Therefore, once exposed, blood will flow into rivers and will be killed by the strong." Blocked and strangled, only the crazy father and son in Xiliang chose to accept the Hell Palace, and established it as the state religion, sharing the national destiny, making the land of Xiliang the soil for the growth of the Hell Palace.”
Wang Banshan's words made Li You'an a little bit surprised, he had heard some ghost legends, but he didn't know much about these secrets.
"Since the general wants to continue guarding here, then the old man must help the general. The righteousness of the old man...even if he can restrain these practitioners from the hell house, he can be regarded as contributing to the common people of the world."
Wang Banshan said softly.
Li You'an thanked Wang Banshan with cupped fists, then raised his eyes to look at the other side of the Canglang River, where the lifeless blood was rushing to the sky, his brows could not help but frowned, showing a look of worry.
……
……
Swords and weapons intertwined into a boat, Su Muzhe sat cross-legged at the bow, Wan Juan Liu sat at the stern, and inside the cabin were An Le, who was asleep, and Fourth Master Lin with a hatchet pinned to his waist.
When the old sword master stepped into the Lishan ancient tomb, Su Muzhe, who was sitting on the bow of the boat, opened his eyes suddenly.
There was a hint of worry and a hint of helplessness in his eyes.
"Teacher, you must survive."
Su Muzhe murmured.
She is too aware of the importance of the old sword master to Jianchi Palace. If the old sword master falls, it will be a huge blow to Jianchi Palace.
In these years, too many strong men in Jianchi Palace are about to fall, and there is only one Wang Yansheng who is the number one swordsmith in the world. willow.
That is to say, if the old sword master falls, there are only three strong men in Jianchi Palace, including her, Su Muzhe.
Four of the Nine Realms, wanting to keep the treasure land of Jianchi Lake... is difficult.
"Palace Master, the Jiangling Mansion has arrived."
Suddenly, Wan Juan Liu, who was sitting at the stern of the boat, uttered a voice to stop Su Muzhe from thinking.
Su Muzhe frowned, remembering the teacher's instructions to go to the Lishan ancient tomb.
"The teacher said that the King of Jiangling in Jiangling Mansion is weird...Since the teacher can tell you, there must be some weirdness. You and I...raise your spirits and escort An Le back to Jinguan City safely."
Su Muzhe's mind diffused and intertwined around the boat built with swords.
Wan Jieliu had already taken off the Xiliu sword from his waist, his eyes became serious.
In the cabin, Fourth Master Lin was already holding the spear pendant on his chest.
"An Le doesn't know when he will wake up, but during his deep sleep, his mind is constantly growing... Now, when it comes to the strength of mind, it should be at the late stage of the sixth realm of refining the gods, and it is not too far away from consummation , maybe when he wakes up, he can reach the perfection of the six realms by refining the spirit."
Fourth Master Lin said.
Su Muzhe and Wan Juliu are both strong in the Nine Realms, so they can naturally sense the changes in An Lexin's aura.
An Le's soaring mind, even the shielding effect of the Qi mechanism of the bamboo sword and green mountain, can hardly be concealed.
But everyone has long been numb, and the speed of Anle's cultivation base has always been very fast and exaggerated, but this is Tianjiao...
The owner of the seventh mountain, the predestined person who talks to the holy master, integrates mountains and rivers into the body, and gathers an invincible invincible force...
With so many titles and blessings, they can accept An Le's cultivation no matter how fast he improves.
In short, Anle is the pride of heaven in this era!
Suddenly, Su Muzhe's complexion changed slightly, he pointed his finger between his eyebrows, and suddenly swung it out, a sword light slashed towards the distant clouds!
The sword qi sliced through the clouds, only to find that under the pure white clouds, there was an extremely strong death qi...and black qi!
at the same time.
Jiangling Mansion.
Jiangling Prince's Mansion, with waterside pavilions and towers, carved railings and painted buildings, has unique scenery.
King Jiangling was sitting in the pavilion, drinking the fine wine in his cup, his eyes gleamed with a strange blood light, and the corners of his lips curled up in an exaggerated arc.
"Peimin entered the Lishan ancient tomb, and the old celestial master of the Tianshi Mansion also entered the ancient tomb... There is no background in the Ten Realms of Anle."
"Today's Jianchi Palace is at its emptiest. There are no ten realms to sit in, and the Jianchi Palace, which is green and yellow, will collapse at the touch of a touch."
"Having mastered Jianchi Lake, this king will be able to unscrupulously refine the bones of half-demons and refine them into an extremely powerful weapon."
"This king has endured for so many years beside Jianchi Palace, and finally waited for this opportunity."
King Jiangling shook the scarlet in his cup, and drank it in one last gulp.
"When this king invades Jianchi Palace, there will be no hindrance to this king's army. Starting from Jiangling, it will devour the entire Great Zhao!"
"The brilliance of Nether will eventually illuminate the earth, and Da Zhao will belong to Nether!"
King Jiangling stood up and let out a deep smile.
With the pavilion under him as the center, the pool in the water pavilion instantly churned out bloody water from the bottom, and the bloody water spread instantly, overflowing the ground and the nine-curved corridor.
Like a spider web, it spread in all directions, covering the entire city of Jiangling.
In the end, it turned into a series of blood-colored beams of light that soared into the sky, like a palm with five fingers raised.
In every beam of bloody light, there is a powerful existence that looks neither human nor demon, with fluctuating aura and crazy will!
"Go, intercept them, kill An Le, the army of Xiliang will break through the blockade of the Flying Tiger Army, drive straight into the territory of Da Zhao, let the flowers of the other side of hell bloom in every city, and if the inside and outside are in harmony, the mountains and rivers of Da Zhao will surely be defeated." Change of owner, this king will be the new Son of Nether of this land!"
"When Nether comes back to the world and controls the order, even Emperor Yuanmeng... will be nothing to worry about!"
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