Great Dao Ji

"What is that..."

Jing Xiaolou exited the trial tower, his heart palpitating.

Of course, he is no stranger to that light door. Through this door, he has brought things in the "Dream of Royal Power" into reality more than once.

It was only with the development of Fu Dao that he gradually stopped these actions.

Without him, in King Quan's dream, except for the legendary 'Royal Quan Sword', there was almost nothing useful to him.

Naturally, he rarely sets foot in this door.

At this time, looking at the golden and purple color in the light door, he had a vague guess.

Maybe it's another 'dream'?

…

"it's over……"

Feeling the seemingly non-existent fluctuations in the void disappearing, Lian Mingtai's heart moved and he had already arrived at the West City.

Qin Ming's eyes flashed slightly and he followed closely.

Before the two of them arrived at the small courtyard, before they could speak, a figure jumped up on the wall and shouted: "Who?"

"Are you a 'fighting Taoist soldier' ​​of the Dayong royal family?"

Seeing the charming woman on the wall, Qin Ming was slightly surprised: "Is there someone from the royal family here?"

Taoist soldiers are the most important support for monks.

Tao soldiers can not only guard the inner world, but also assist in overcoming tribulations, search for cultivation resources, and even protect the law and the Tao.

In order to live forever, you will rarely fight to the death with others unless necessary.

Therefore, battles among monks often begin with Tao soldiers and end with Tao soldiers.

This was true in ancient times, and it is true today as well.

Every sect, holy land, and even casual cultivators in the world have their own Taoist soldiers.

The "Doufa Taoist Soldiers" are the superior Taoist soldiers obtained by the Dayong royal family from a certain great supernatural power. They use fighting in the name of fighting and law as a means.

The ability to attack is also famous in the spiritual world.

The refining of Taoist weapons has always been a top-secret inheritance, and once it is leaked, there will be unending hatred.

Therefore, where the fighting Taoist soldiers are, they will definitely be accompanied by members of the Dayong royal family.

"Who are you?"

The young woman held the knife behind her back, and the snow-white blade reflected her solemn expression as if facing a powerful enemy.

"The poor Taoist 'Xuan Du Sect' True Instructor Lian Ming Tai, this is Taoist Brother Qin Ming from the Floating Sect. Dare I ask which prince is it in the courtyard who condenses the seeds of heaven and earth?"

Lian Ming Tai raised his hand slightly to show respect:

"I wonder if I can inform you on my behalf?"

Although the Dayong Dynasty is declining, it is still the master of the world at this time, so it is natural that the due etiquette should be followed.

"Xuandu Sect, Floating Sect?"

The woman obviously knew these two names, and she became even more nervous when she heard this: "Outsiders are not welcome here, you should leave quickly!"

"We have good intentions, why should we reject others?"

Qin Ming smiled faintly and was about to say something when he saw the courtyard door creaking open.

A fat little man with a pink face looked at them with sleepy eyes. At the same time, the woman shouted sharply:

"Who asked you to come out? Go back now!"

"mother."

Little Fatty rubbed his eyes and did not obey. Instead, he stared at Lian Mingtai: "You said my mother is a Taoist soldier?"

Not to mention the practice these days, even if he didn't, he had heard about Tao soldiers from the storyteller's mouth.

He hadn't thought of it at first, but when he heard these words, he couldn't sit still.

Lian Mingtai did not answer, but looked at the little fat man with bright eyes:

"Were you the one who condensed the seeds of heaven and earth just now?"

"you!"

The woman's eyebrows were raised, and she had already protected Mo Yin behind her in a flash. The silver divine light flowed on the blade, as if it was about to explode in the next moment.

"interesting."

Qin Ming looked at the mother and son, and smiled playfully: "I heard that the Dayong royal family is very romantic, could it be..."

Lian Mingtai frowned slightly, and then said in a gentle tone to the mother and son who looked wary: "We don't mean any harm, don't get me wrong."

"Get out of here!"

The woman snapped.

Lian Mingtai smiled bitterly, but Qin Ming became more and more determined in his heart, and said calmly: "If we really have malicious intentions, what can you, a second-level Taoist soldier, do?"

The woman's complexion changed slightly.

"You are just a soldier. How long can you protect him in this world?"

Qin Ming's words were pressing, both a test and an implicit threat:

"We may not be the only ones to see his movement of condensing the seeds of heaven and earth..."

"Brother Qin! It's too shameful to bully orphans and widowed mothers!"

Lian Mingtai scolded him softly, and then said a little apologetically: "Brother Qin was unintentional, so don't take offense at the two of you."

"And what he said is not unreasonable. This child is extremely talented. If he is seen by evil spirits, he will inevitably become a training cauldron..."

Mo Yin wanted to say something, but the woman turned her head and glared back.

She responded with a cold face: "It's none of your business!"

"hehe."

Qin Ming narrowed his eyes and smiled, which made the woman's eyelids twitch wildly.

Seeing the woman's resolute attitude, Lian Mingtai said nothing more and handed her over to leave.

"Woo~"

Moin struggled to say what to say.

There was hesitation on the woman's face. She finally seemed to have figured out something. She let go of her hand and called out to the Mingming Platform:

"This Taoist priest stays..."

Lianmingtai paused and heard Qin Ming's message: "Brother Mingtai must remember this if he accepts this disciple.

You owe me a favor. "

He was slightly startled, but the latter already patted his shoulder, turned and left with a smile.

Owners of the best seeds of heaven and earth may have extremely high potential, and may have the possibility of surviving five thunder tribulations in the future, or even higher.

But potential is potential after all, and now he needs the Mingming Platform even more at this time.

…

Mo Yin was still confused until he was taken to the sky and boarded the red divine boat.

I don’t know how this Taoist persuaded my mother, and I don’t know what my mother said to this Taoist to make him keep silent.

I don't even understand why the spirit of the sand table let me worship Xuandu Sect.

Just looking blankly at the rolling sea of ​​clouds, the excitement in his heart overwhelmed other doubts, and he exclaimed again and again along the way.

"Qin Ming..."

Looking at Qin Ming who was getting further and further away in the sea of ​​clouds, Lian Mingtai frowned, and his solemnity overwhelmed the joy of accepting a genius disciple.

It is very troublesome to owe people cause and effect, especially now that the signs of troubled times are already showing.

After a long while, he suppressed his doubts and looked at the disciple whom he accepted as a favor. His brows relaxed and he said:

"Disciple, you must remember this person and stay away from him next time you see him."

"Um?"

Mo Yin scratched his head. Although he didn't understand, he nodded in agreement and asked again: "Master, please teach me how to condense Tao soldiers!"

"sit."

The Lianming Platform motioned for Mo Yin to sit in front of him, stretched out his hand and touched his eyebrows, and said calmly:

"Refining Taoist weapons is not easy. Let me take a look at your inner world to see if you have this condition..."

"Um?!"

The words stopped abruptly.

Lian Mingtai withdrew his hand as if he was electrocuted, and the expression on his face changed, as if a mortal had seen a ghost: "How is that possible?!"

With an exclamation, he ignored the confused Demonic Voice and tapped his eyebrows again.

As soon as his soul moved, he saw his disciple's inner world again.

"...Is this, is this the best seed of heaven and earth?"

Looking at the behemoth that had occupied all the senses of his soul, Lian Mingtai felt a little trembling, and even some of his beliefs collapsed.

The inner world in front of me is much larger than my own inner world that has survived four calamities!

Moreover, this was not a ruin that was created by ordinary people, but it was actually filled with vitality and even life!

This, this...

"Master, what's wrong?"

Mo Yin looked confused, but he was a little worried in his heart, fearing that his cheap master would take a fancy to his sand table.

"No, it's nothing."

Lian Mingtai came back to his senses and took a few deep breaths, but his face was still a little ugly.

He was very complicated in his heart.

The monk's mana comes from his own inner world, and Mo Yin is comparable to his own inner world, as long as his realm is sufficient.

Mana can easily surpass itself...

The condensation just now has been like this. If we survive several calamities, how can we still do it?

"Then, can I refine Taoist weapons?"

Mo Yin looked expectant.

Lian Mingtai nodded, then shook his head: "Let's talk about it back to the mountain gate..."

Of course, Mo Yin's inner world is enough to raise Tao soldiers, but such a level of inner world cannot easily refine Tao soldiers.

‘I don’t know if my status at this time can be exchanged for the refining method of a superior Taoist weapon...’

"oh."

Seeing that the disciple was a little disappointed, Lian Mingtai tightened his heart and said: "However, I can teach you some taboos about the condensation of Tao soldiers...

I will give you some resources so that you can try to refine the prototype of Taoist weapons..."

Of course, Mo Yin accepted all comers, happily took the jade slip, found a corner and sat down, seemingly studying it.

In fact, it quietly slipped into the inner world.

Still Kimura, still in the corner, Mo Yin carefully called his sandbox spirit: "Are you still there? Come out!"

"You want to ask me why I let you join the Xuandu Sect?"

When An Qisheng came to him, of course everything in the outside world could not be hidden from his eyes.

"This Taoist priest is very hateful and makes my mother angry."

Moin is very vindictive.

"The road to spiritual practice is so difficult. Without a background, it will only be difficult."

An Qisheng sat down leaning against the wall.

The more rigorous the system is in the world, the more unchangeable it is.

The solidification of class is not unique to Xuanxing.

The hierarchy in the wild world is very strict, and the war between gods and earth gods is extremely fierce. If you don't rely on one side, you will be strangled before you can grow up.

Even those who have a vain destiny.

In such a world, the most taboo thing is for people of unknown origin to appear out of nowhere.

"oh."

Mo Yin seemed to understand, but he was obviously not interested in these things, so he asked about Dao Bing instead.

"First, you need to refine a thunder pool."

An Qisheng said lightly.

The refining of Taoist weapons in this world is considered secretive, and the more powerful the Taoist weapons are, the more so.

He naturally saw a lot before falling into the dream, but unfortunately, in order to prevent being noticed by God, he did not pry.

However, with the Taoist magical power ‘Dayan Tiantong’, he could deduce millions of Taoist weapon refining methods in a single thought.

"Thunder Pond?"

Mo Yin's face was full of curiosity: "What kind of Taoist weapon are you trying to refine?"

After condensing the seeds of heaven and earth, his memory and understanding abilities have been greatly improved, and he has digested the jade slips given to him by the Mingming Platform in a short time.

He also has a certain understanding of Dao soldiers.

"As for the name..."

An Qisheng pondered for a moment and said:

"Just call him the reincarnation!"