I use myths to create immortality

Chapter 34: The Great Power of Dao, the Great Master of Dayan
Zhang Qiong and Zhao Chengyun, who had just been swept to the ground by the wind, came to their senses.

He was shocked by the sudden powerful aura: "Tao...Tao is wonderful and powerful!"

One Qi and three flowers gather at the top of the head, the five mysterious Qis return to the origin, and the wonder of Tao merges with the truth of the Great Dao.

If you master one qi, you can live 1,500 years.

If you master the profound arts, you can live to be 12,000 years old.

Those who are great in Taoism have a lifespan of one Yuan; they are only one step away from becoming the supreme immortal. Even if one searches through all six religions, one cannot find many such top-notch masters.

Once such a powerful person appears, he will surely attract the attention of strong people from all realms.

The man had a dragon head and a human body, with dark eyes and a white beard, and wore a golden brocade robe. He stood dozens of feet above Ji Yuan.

He stretched out his hand and in the void, there appeared lines of mysterious magical power that was far superior to the Qi realm and was so vast that the white dragon on the ground had no time to say anything.

He was captured by the vast magical power, flew into the air, and was pulled behind the person who came.

Ji Yuan did not move, and could not move.

Ever since the dragon-headed figure appeared, invisible forces within a radius of dozens of miles around him came crushing down from all directions and pinned him to the spot.

Even the soul and thoughts seemed to be frozen.

I couldn't move at all.

If we talk about realm crushing, it can only be truly called realm suppression when one reaches the level of such top powerful beings.

The wonder of Tao is in harmony with the truth. It participates in the void of the universe. Every move you make can mobilize the power of heaven and earth. Under the wonder of Tao, one is like an ant or a mayfly.

The dragon-headed figure took the white dragon's wrist.

The thumb and index finger of Bai Jiao's left hand were hit by the golden whip and were broken into minced meat. Even if it turned into a human form, it was still in a mutilated state.

In the void, wisps of gray aura visible to the naked eye flowed and lingered around the white dragon's left hand.

Just like a dead tree sprouting, the buds continued to grow, and in just a short breath, Bai Jiao's broken thumb and index finger grew back.

"The wonderful power of Tao!" Ji Yuan's pupils shrank slightly.

He has already confirmed that the person before him is definitely the legendary great Taoist master.

Only the miraculous power of Taoism contains the vitality of creation and can bring back the dead to life. Only it has such mysterious ability.

The more skilled ones can even create things out of thin air, form living beings out of earth, set up small worlds, and establish their own path.

"So what if it's wonderful?" Ji Yuan felt ruthless.

It's not his character to surrender without a fight.

This dragon-headed figure is obviously in the same group as the White Dragon, and may even be the White Dragon's ancestor.

He gave Ji Yuan a warning as soon as he arrived, and it was obvious that he didn't come to stop the fight.

Sure enough, the figure with a dragon head and a human body, with fluttering white beard, stared at Ji Yuan with a pair of dark eyes, and there was a hint of cold murderous intent in his eyes.

He stretched out his five fingers like dragon claws, with sharp nails several inches long; he bent his fingers and flicked them slightly.

"Swish, swish" the blue light flickered, like thousands of cold stars bursting out, and round water droplets the size of pearls condensed in the void and fell to the ground like meteors.

Each drop of water has a tremendous force; it can easily break through the void, whistling like a meteor and falling down.

"Swish!" A drop of water first fell onto the rock of the cliff thousands of feet above; the tough rock was instantly penetrated, and there was a deafening rumbling sound like an earthquake.

The rubble flew all over the sky, and the entire cliff top was dozens of feet wide.
Rocks hundreds of feet long suddenly shattered and collapsed, and smoke and dust spread over an area of ​​hundreds of miles.

The entire cliff was flattened almost instantly.

Following closely behind were countless densely packed water droplets falling indiscriminately from the sky.

Whether it was Ji Yuan, Zhang Qiong, Zhao Chengyun and others in the city dozens of miles away, or Yunzhou City further away, they were all covered by water droplets.

We must raze all of this, along with all living things within hundreds of miles, to the ground.

"Crack, crack, crack." Ji Yuan clenched his teeth, his heart raging, and desperately tried to pour all his magic power into the [Wind Bag].

At the critical moment of life and death, in the darkness, a trace of invisible strange force came from the void to help.

Ji Yuan felt his whole body relax, finally breaking free from the restraints.

The powerful man with a dragon head and a human body showed a look of surprise.

"Ah!!!" Ji Yuan's magic power started to work again. He let out a long roar and flicked the sleeves of his Taoist robe.

The sleeves of the Taoist robe were fluttering, and in the cuffs, the [wind bag] was flashing with light. Strands of silver-white wind, dozens of feet long, visible to the naked eye, flew out.

In the blink of an eye, there are hundreds and thousands of trends.
Each gust of wind is dozens of feet long, winding and circling like a dragon or a snake.

In an instant, a vast gust of wind filled the void, and the entire sky was covered in white.

A strong wind blew up from the east, blew through the forest and broke trees. Several trees broke, crackling and snapping, and the wind blew up thousands of feet. The wood chips were like dragons, and the water droplets were smashed into powder, which then quickly swept up again.

The breeze from the south melts gold and iron, tangling together and turning them into red. Wherever it passes, it evaporates the water droplets in the air.

A gale from the west; it explodes violently, raising huge dust and dirt. Wherever it passes, rocks burst and water droplets in the air are annihilated.

The cold wind from the north changes the world with its chill, and whirls in the sky invisible and formless, turning water droplets in the void into beads of ice.

The southeast wind is long and continuous; the southwest hurricane contains great power, stirring everything like the rotation of a wheel; the northwest gale is swift and continuous along its way.

The wind energy from the eight directions swept in from the eight directions, like eight thousand-foot-long dragons, winding towards you.

In the void, the water droplets mixed together like thousands of meteors falling to the ground, causing a series of loud explosions.

The next moment, the water droplets and wind disappeared together.

"Good boy!" Several voices of applause could be heard faintly in the void.

Ji Yuan suddenly realized something and was both surprised and happy.

He knew that it was some powerful senior who had secretly helped him break free from the restraints.

But he didn't have time to think about it, he used all his magic power, urged the [Wind Bag], and summoned the last "Heavenly Wind".

"Swoosh, swoosh" a bright golden wind energy floated down from the sky.

It was clearly the wind, but it felt like a knife.

The great Taoist figure with a dragon head and a human body in the sky saw this and also flicked his sleeves.

Wisps of majestic Taoist magic power spread for thousands of miles. In the void, there was a transparent palm print, which was about an acre in size, carrying infinite momentum and mighty power, and reaching upwards.

But as the golden sky wind fell, the sound of "chi chi" continued to ring. The huge palm print was instantly penetrated by the golden wind.

Wisps of mist swayed in the palm of his hand, and the next moment, thousands of wisps of golden wind blew through, leaving his palm full of holes, as if it had been chiseled into a sieve by countless sharp blades.

"What a treasure! What a divine wind! It can melt everything!" The dragon-headed human body had a gleam in his eyes. He saw that Ji Yuan was holding a treasure; and it was a mysterious treasure that had never appeared in the domains before, which could summon all kinds of wind.

Faced with the miraculous heavenly wind that was floating down from above, even with his profound Taoist realm, he could not stop it.

He was not surprised but delighted, with greed in his eyes: "With only a dozen years of magical power, how can a child as small as an ant possess this treasure? This treasure should belong to the ancestor, hahahaha..."

He lifted the white dragon with one hand and took a step forward; the world turned upside down and his figure disappeared from the spot as if he was disappearing into the void.

The wind was blowing in the sky, and it suddenly lost the aura of great power. It had no target and was empty-handed.

"Not good!" Ji Yuan felt nervous.

[Wind Bag] is worthy of being a mythical treasure, even though this wind bag is only a first-rate magical weapon; but when it summons out that wisp of golden wind, even the great Dao Miao cannot stop it and can only escape, which shows its mysterious power.

The bad thing is that Ji Yuan’s magic power is too shallow and his realm is too low.

Facing such a great and powerful Taoist force, the gap was too huge, like an ant trying to shake a tree; even with the magical power of the [Wind Bag], it was difficult to shake the opponent.

The next moment, the void was imprisoned again.

Facing such a powerful Taoist master, if you fail to defeat him in one move, you will no longer have the chance to attack again.

A dragon claw about ten feet thick and several feet long, with dark blue scales flashing with strange light, grabbed towards Ji Yuan.

Ji Yuan was restrained all over and couldn't escape at all.

The strange thing was that Ji Yuan's eyes were calm, without showing any panic or fear, which made the dragon clan's Dao Miao powerful a little surprised.

Suddenly, a ray of mysterious light and strange power rippled, and a lotus rose out of thin air; in an instant, it was several feet in size, blooming with wisps of misty light, blocking Ji Yuan.

"Swish" the dragon claws tore down, knocking off several petals of the lotus.

A strange fragrance filled his nose, and the restraints on his body were released again. Ji Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that it was the big boss of the church who helped him from afar.

My own backstage has also arrived.

The powerful Dao Miao of the Dragon Clan held a white dragon in his hand and appeared out of thin air above Feiying Gorge dozens of miles away, looking towards the eastern foothills with a gloomy face.

At some point in the eastern foothills, a figure suddenly appeared and sat down. It seemed that he had seen enough of the show, so he slowly stood up and walked over.

He has an air of immortality, still thin and lean; he is wrapped in a green robe, with his hair in a jade hairpin; he wears cotton shoes and carries a cloth bag. His eyes are as bright as the morning stars, his aura is as imposing as a rainbow, and he sits and lies as hard as a mountain; he walks like a dragon and leaps like a tiger, his steps are dust-free, and he walks like the brush of willows or a gust of wind.

He looks like an old man, but also like a middle-aged Taoist. It is hard to tell his age.

He came with a fish drum in hand and singing.

"How can you learn from your stupidity and ability? You are still a heartless medicine. You should cultivate the Tao while you are still alive. Don't waste time..."

"Recognize the root, shed the shell, seek immortality, and grasp it. You must always see clearly and consider carefully..."

The voice is like the vicissitudes of middle age.

"Hmph! Stop singing my nonsense, Old Ancestor Dayan. This kid has used heavy hands to injure my East China Sea dragon clan. I want to capture him and take him to the East China Sea to extract his soul and refine his spirit. Do you want to stop me?" Dao Miao of the Dragon Clan showed a look of fear.

“Brother Ao Run, you are going too far. This is Zhongzhou, not your East China Sea…” Patriarch Dayan took a step forward, traveled thousands of miles, and walked not far behind Ji Yuan.

"Bai Jiao'er was lured by you guys to come to Zhongzhou to cause trouble; we agreed that you are not allowed to attack anyone above the level of the Six Religions."

"Now your children and grandchildren have resorted to such heavy tactics. Judging from the methods used by this child, they are definitely not ordinary. He is obviously a disciple of your Xuanwei True Sect."

"So it's you who broke the rules, and it's you who went too far, right?" Ao Run looked angry when he heard that.

“Hahaha, you’re right, but he is not the real master; besides, I have given you a chance; but you failed to defeat him in one move…” Patriarch Dayan chuckled.

"Thank you for your help, senior!" Ji Yuan bowed.

The Great Evolution Patriarch nodded slightly and said, "Good boy, you are a tough guy. You are also a person with great luck. You have mastered a top-notch magic weapon. After you go to the outer domain, if you can be promoted to the true disciple, come to the Great Evolution Peak to find me, and I will teach you the Great Evolution True Method."

The implication was that he and Ji Yuan were from the same sect, and he also told Ao Run that Ji Yuan was not a true disciple.

"Then let's see if he can make it to the outside world alive!" Ao Run felt that he was being ignored, and his face showed anger. He stretched out his sharp claws and grabbed from the void again.

Patriarch Dayan smiled slightly, and wisps of cloud light flew up from the fontanelle on the top of his head, forming a misty glow. Three lotus flowers of gold, silver and lead floated up and down, spreading out a misty and clear air that was dozens of acres wide.

"Boom!" The dragon claws hit Qingyun, causing wisps of mist to sway and the entire void to tremble.

Patriarch Dayan stretched out his left hand, opened his five fingers slightly, and five more green air fell down.

The auspicious cloud image swelled up again, piling up thousands of feet high. In the mist, the three flowers glowed with golden light, and wisps of golden light fell down, illuminating the void like pearls hanging from a necklace.

"Okay, okay, you have the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head and the Five Qi Returning to the Origin. I, the ancestor, cannot hurt you in Zhongzhou. You'd better protect him forever." Ao Run withdrew his hand angrily.

As he said this, he looked at Dayan and Ji Yuan with hatred, picked up the white dragon, and flew away.

The auspicious clouds in the sky also converged.

The Great Yan Patriarch turned around and looked at Ji Yuan: "Pray for rain to dispel the drought in Yunzhou. After gaining merit, return to the mountain as soon as possible."

"Don't show your magic weapon outside of Zhongzhou easily, otherwise it will attract people's attention and you will be in trouble."

"As for Ao Run's threat, you don't have to be afraid. If you join our sect, you will be ranked among the true disciples sooner or later, and then you will have the protection of the Patriarch."

After saying this, the Dayan Patriarch glanced at Zhang Qiong and Zhao Chengyun, who were lying on the ground pretending to be dead dozens of miles away.

Without waiting for Ji Yuan to speak, his figure flashed and turned into a faint aura, disappearing on the spot.

The faint energy floated thousands of miles away and then dissipated.

A long time passed.

After confirming that the two great masters had left, Zhang Qiong and Zhao Chengyun, who were in the distance, hurried over, with a flattering look on their faces: "Congratulations, Master Ji, you have been valued by the great ancestor of the sect, and you will rise to the top in the future, and your road will be smooth!"

Ji Yuan looked at the magical wind bag in his sleeve and shook his head silently, saying, "Now that the demon dragon has left, there is no more obstacle. I would like to ask the two of you to mobilize the people from all the families in Yunzhou to help build the altar and pray for rain as soon as possible."

This time, he fought against one of the world's top powers.

Although, facing the great Taoist master, even if there were senior ancestors with equally unfathomable powers secretly helping him, and with the help of the magic weapon [Wind Bag], there was nothing he could do to him.

Ji Yuan was really touched.

In this world, those powerful people who have practiced for many years should never be underestimated. This kind of practice system has its own unique features.

The magic weapon of the Mythological Atlas can help Ji Yuan avoid many detours and surpass his peers by far.

However, if one does not improve one's own foundation, Taoism, magic power, and realm, facing such top powerful beings, the gap in cultivation will be like a chasm, and it will ultimately be in vain.

No matter how powerful your supernatural powers or magic weapons are, they can never hit the enemy.

The first important thing is to cultivate your own magic power after obtaining the merit of praying for rain, and achieve [Tongxuan] as soon as possible.

(End of this chapter)