Great Dao Ji

Chapter 961 Infinite Reincarnation

"Why is the wind blowing?"

In the restaurant, someone looked out the window and saw the breeze blowing throughout the city, swirling the fallen leaves and dust.

"Is this wind so strange?"

Pedestrians on the street looked at the wind and were amazed.

The wind is not strong, but looking from the bottom up, it feels like a tornado, swirling towards the sky.

Without any warning, the wind seemed to pick up in an instant.

call!

In silence, Qin and Ming had landed on the tower, looking towards the west city with different expressions.

"In the world, there are actually people who can condense the best 'Seed of Heaven and Earth'. Even if you see it with your own eyes, it is really unbelievable."

Lian Mingtai's eyes were dim, and his heart was inevitably a little complicated.

Just talking about the 'original land', the best seed of heaven and earth is more than three times his own, and with each calamity passed, this gap will widen greatly.

And this is just the size of the blessed land.

Other advantages such as foundation, blessings, cultivating Taoist soldiers, coping with disasters, etc. are even greater.

If there is no remedy, even if they are both in the fourth calamity, they are no match for monks of the same level who possess the best seeds of heaven and earth.

Even the Taoist soldiers they cultivate will have incredible bonuses.

According to legend, in ancient times, a possessor of the best seeds of heaven and earth could defeat dozens or hundreds of monks of the same level in one battle with just his Taoist soldiers.

It caused a sensation all over the world, and even today, some people still know about it.

"Yeah, incredible."

Qin Ming also sighed: "The only owner of the best seed of heaven and earth that I have ever seen is my contemporary senior brother of the 'Floating You Sect', 'Yan Gongyang'..."

It's a pity that once the seeds of heaven and earth are condensed, they cannot be 'transferred' to others...

but……

"Perhaps he is the disciple of an expert who has experienced the world of mortals?"

Seemingly sensing Qin Ming's thoughts, Lian Mingtai whispered a warning:

"To condense the seeds of this level of heaven and earth, you can't do it just by luck. There must be experts who can help you with rare treasures. Brother Qin, don't make a mistake!"

Condensing the seeds of heaven and earth is certainly related to the indescribable destiny, but it is more related to the practice method and other things.

In some holy places of long-standing aristocratic families, there are often great monks to protect them, urging them to use rare treasures to increase the level of the seeds of heaven and earth.

Although the secular world is nothing, it does not necessarily mean that there is no true cultivation in the secular world.

For example, the national master of the Dayong Dynasty was ‘Qian Wuwu’.

Qin Ming was startled, gathered his thoughts, and chuckled: "Brother Mingtai is too worried. Although I am not on the right path, I am not a member of the devil's path. How can I have delusional thoughts?"

"So best."

Lianmingtai was noncommittal.

The Floating Sect is naturally not belonging to evil spirits, but its actions are extremely biased and cannot be regarded as the right way.

"Qin knows the importance of himself."

Qin Ming's eyes turned slightly and he said quietly:

"I can go and meet the lucky guy later..."

"Dongtian Paradise, Dongtian Paradise..."

In the small courtyard in the south of the city, in the room, Mo Yin concentrated on carefully receiving the seeds of heaven and earth, feeling quite nervous.

He didn't even realize that the sand table he had placed in his arms had disappeared without a trace.

Buzz~

There seems to be a buzzing in my heart.

Mo Yin was agitated, and felt a green light rising from the originally dim surroundings, splitting the darkness, with half rising and half sinking.

Faintly, various substances seemed to be generated, collided, or composed, and gradually formed outlines.

It seemed that a world different from the sandbox world was formed within his body.

"this……"

The little fat man was stunned and murmured to himself: "Am I creating the world?"

"Creation of the world?"

An Qisheng, who was quietly watching the little fat man condensing the inner world, laughed dumbly: "What kind of world is such a small place?"

Phew~

As he spoke, he reached out and pointed, and a sand table fell from nothingness and fell into the material that was forming, like stars and continents.

Buzz!

The sand table trembled, and materials from all directions rushed up one after another as if they had been inspired.

"My sandbox!"

The little fat man exclaimed subconsciously.

You can see that under the surge of matter, your sandbox world has become larger, and there are even three more suns in the sky.

Became thirteen suns!

"Oh my God!"

"It's so much, there are three more suns?!"

“Are gods creating the world?”

Mo Yin was just surprised and relaxed, but the world in the sand table was shocked.

The sudden appearance of three more great suns shocked all species and creatures in the world, and countless people were shocked beyond measure.

And the changes in this sandbox world are far more than that.

Only An Qisheng could see it clearly. As all kinds of 'matter' were absorbed, the 'sky' of this sandbox world became higher.

The ground becomes thicker.

What was once an edge is no longer an edge. The thickness of the earth is producing more mineral deposits and spiritual plants, and even new species are quietly being born.

"My sandbox is fine..."

Seeing that the sand table was not covered, the little fat man breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't care at all whether there would be any bad consequences if his seeds of heaven and earth were integrated into this sand table.

"According to records in some classics, the newly born seeds of heaven and earth are mostly desolate ruins. The presence of sandbox heaven and earth can save you a lot of effort..."

An Qisheng glanced at him: "It will be enough for at least five tribulations."

If you pass the fifth level of calamity, you can become an immortal.

The strength of the Five Tribulations of the Wilderness has surpassed the original life span of living beings, and even touched the edge of immortality.

This is the precious point of this Fang Yan Realm sand table.

"oh……"

The little fat man scratched his head in confusion, and when he saw An Qisheng closing his eyes, he rushed into the sandbox world with excitement on his face.

"The seed of heaven and earth...that's it, that's it."

Feeling the subtle changes, An Qisheng gradually came to a clear understanding, and some of his guesses were verified.

The seeds of heaven and earth that monks in this world have condensed upon entering the Tao come from heaven and earth itself.

On a deeper level, it comes from the wreckage of heaven and earth!

Since ancient times, the wild world has attracted countless cosmic gatherings. This step by step has pushed the origin of the wild world to an extremely high level.

There are many worlds that depend on the wilderness, but there are many more. In the process of integration, they may be destroyed by three disasters and nine disasters.

Or be destroyed by collision with each other.

The so-called seeds of heaven and earth of monks in this world are the remnants of these worlds that have come to an end but have not completely disappeared!

In the same way, the creatures that appear in the inner heaven and earth are called "inner scene", "blessed land", "cave heaven", "dimension" and "mountain gate" by monks in this world.

They did not come out of thin air, but were the former creatures in those worlds!

"The person who created this way is really amazing..."

An Qisheng's eyes were filled with light and he was filled with admiration.

With the practice of monks in the heavens, the debris that was originally harmful to the operation of the wild world was turned into a controllable inner world.

The collision that unified all realms turned into a disaster, which was borne by all living beings in the world, and became the path to heaven for many monks to advance.

If a monk who has condensed the blessed land and cave heaven perishes, the heaven and earth within him may return to the heaven and earth and turn into a continent of stars, or he may become the thunder of the sea, nourishing the heaven and earth.

If one can truly achieve enlightenment, he can also return himself to the unification of the wilderness. While possessing endless power, he can still feed back the world.

This may not be the strongest way to practice, but it must be the most suitable way to practice in the wild world.

Not one of them!

Even An Qisheng at this time couldn't help but marvel at such an almost flawless path of cultivation.

I even thought of trying it.

"If I want to fully comprehend the 'Three Thousand Killing Paths of the World', I will inevitably have to walk through the 'Nine Tribulations of God's Path' in this world..."

An Qisheng's heart moved.

It seems that his 'Blessed Land of Reincarnation, Infinite Cave Heaven' can also be regarded as the 'seed of heaven and earth' in this world, right?

If you can...

Whoops!

The cold wind is like a knife, cutting the heart and soul.

Heavy snow howled in the cold wind.

In front of the frozen Yangming Mountain, Jing Xiaolou, dressed in thin black clothes, lightly stamped his feet, and the snow from in front of him to the top of the mountain flew up.

It was blown around again by the strong wind.

"This damn weather..."

Jing Xiaolou sighed, his eyes looking tired under his silver hair.

After stopping for a moment, he carried the frozen corpse of the unknown beast and headed towards the top of the mountain.

Since he was sitting on his back, he was no longer afraid of the cold and heat in the ordinary sense, but he was also very tired of the cold that had not changed for decades.

There was silence on the mountain.

In the decades when the sky has been covered with snow, the vast majority of people still prefer to stay in cities where thermostats are everywhere, rather than in the wilderness where it is 100 degrees below zero.

Not only Yangmingshan, the former tourist attractions are now deserted.

There were no visitors in front of the bustling manor in the past, and the mountain villa in the ice and snow seemed increasingly deserted.

"Only a teacher can stay in the mountains for decades..."

Jing Xiaolou walked into the manor unhurriedly and skillfully disemboweled and cut the ferocious beast into food.

In the development of Fu Dao, the Bigu Pill has been improved many times, and its effectiveness is extremely good. But where can the Bigu Pill have delicious food?

Not long after, Jing Xiaolou was already walking towards the backyard with the dishes.

When he reached the backyard, his eyes suddenly lit up, and other colors finally appeared among the uniform ice and snow.

In the steaming artificial lake, fish and shrimps are playing.

In the pavilion in the middle of the lake that is full of the atmosphere of time, Xue Zheng is fishing with a pole, just like in the past.

"teacher……"

Jing Xiaolou felt a touch of sourness in his heart. He took a few steps forward and put down the dishes respectfully. Then he said, "Disciple, you are here."

"Su Jie, you haven't come back yet."

Xue Zheng put down the fishing rod and sighed softly: "Maybe we have encountered a difficulty..."

"you…"

Jing Xiaolou frowned, sensing the old man's thoughts: "Are you going to space?"

"Potter can go, but I can't?"

Xue Zheng glanced at his young disciple, motioned for him to sit next to him, and handed him the fishing rod:

"I hope I can still see the fish and shrimps in this lake when I come back."

"You must be able to see it..."

Jing Xiaolou felt a little sad, but knew that he couldn't stop him.

"The craftsmanship has not deteriorated, and the taste is still as good."

Xue Zheng, on the other hand, was much more free and easy. He ate a few pieces of meat, drank a glass of wine, and stepped out into the snow-filled sky under the watchful eyes of his disciples.

Jing Xiaolou sat in a daze for a long time, then raised his hand and swept the dishes into the lake.

Then slowly closed his eyes.

【Welcome to Infinite Cave】

At the same time as the dull, cold and emotionless voice sounded, the fog that covered his eyes for a moment dispersed, and soft white light surged.

There is a tall tower standing on the endless platform covered with white jade.

Juxtaposed with the giant tower is an extremely bright light door.

"Infinite Cave Heaven..."

Jing Xiaolou stood in front of the tower. After he could enter and exit the 'King's Dreamland' without going through this light gate, he rarely came to the Infinite Cave Heaven.

Because he couldn't climb this tower.

The Taoist named Li Taibai was like an insurmountable mountain, blocking him and other 'reincarnations' like him.

Even if he had been tempered for decades, Jing Xiaolou was not sure at all.

"If you are really a creation of gods and demons, you should be able to solve the dilemma facing Xuanxing, right?"

Mumbling to himself, Jing Xiaolou was about to step into the endless trial tower again.

"Hmm?"

Just before he was about to step into the tower, Jing Xiaolou's heart suddenly moved and he looked back.

But he saw that the portal that had been shining white light for decades suddenly showed other colors at this moment!

In pure gold, there was a hint of purple!

"This is..."

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