Martial Dao Great Emperor

Deep in an ancient mountain forest, Luo Xiu built a simple cave.

Countless divine pattern restrictions are arranged around the cave.

He sat cross-legged in the depths of the cave, with a large number of dazzling crystals piled up around him, and the pure energy seemed to turn into clouds.

At the same time, Luo Xiu's body was surrounded by rays of light, and the extremely pure chaotic energy seemed to have turned into a liquid, surging.

"As expected of the Tao Realm, the entire environment is more suitable for practice than the Endless and Taoist Realms."

In the process of cultivation, Luo Xiu could feel the changes in every inch of his flesh and blood and cultivation.

This process will last for a long time, and the improvement and advancement of cultivation cannot be achieved overnight at all.

This time he devoted a lot of cultivation resources, and also made plans to stay in seclusion here for a long time.

After all, he has already arrived in the Taoist world. There is no need to worry about other things first. Improving his cultivation strength first is the most important thing.

Before you know it, a hundred years have passed.

Luo Xiu's figure was still sitting motionless in the depths of the cave like a rock.

In addition to refining the dazzling crystals and the essence of the magical medicine, Luo Xiu also took out the Tao seeds one by one to understand the essence and mystery contained in them.

The Tao Seed of Gold, the Tao Seed of Sword, the Tao Seed of Thunder, and the Tao Seed of Space.

For other monks, Luo Xiu has four Tao seeds in his hands that are coveted. Among them, the golden Tao seed contains the power of seven levels of order, which is considered a very high-level Tao seed.

In the end, it took Luo Xiu five hundred years to come out of this retreat.

His cultivation has reached the peak of the tenth level of enlightenment, and he is only one step away from the eleventh level.

When one's cultivation has reached this level, it is no longer possible to improve one's cultivation simply by accumulating resources. Other opportunities are also needed to break through the shackles of the greater realm.

Five hundred years seems to be a long time, but in fact it is also very short. Although Luo Xiu is not satisfied with being able to practice from the early stage of the tenth level to the peak in such a short period of time, he cannot do better.

The result of his improved cultivation is that his overall strength has become stronger.

Speaking of which, when he fought against the prodigy Xu Heng in the secret realm, Luo Xiu's realm was at the early stage of the tenth-level ancestor, while Xu Heng was actually at the tenth-level ancestor perfection. There was still a gap between the two.

If they fight again, Luo Xiu is absolutely sure that he can defeat Xu Heng.

Of course, if he met Xu Heng again, Luo Xiu knew that the other party would definitely be stronger, and his true realm might have reached the ancestral level of the twelfth level.

Five hundred years is nothing to the monks in the Taoist world, and the situation of all parties has not changed at all. Only the genius event that was circulated five hundred years ago is still in full swing and is about to start.

After walking out of the retreat, Luo Xiu passed by a small sect. It was said to be a small sect. Compared to the Taoist world, if it were placed in the endless world, it would also belong to the top inheritance of one party.

Luo Xiu met a man in the forest. This man was almost killed in a battle with a ferocious beast. Luo Xiu saved his life.

This person is an elder of this small sect and an ancestor of the tenth level. He invited Luo Xiu to come to the sect.

Many young monks were gathered together and went to a big city for selection.

"The future of Hongmen depends on young people like you!" An old man said with a smile, stroking his white beard.

"Don't worry, Master, we will definitely work hard to get a good ranking and make our Hongmen famous everywhere!" These young monks are very energetic and confident.

There are dangers everywhere in the Taoist world. These young monks spend most of their time practicing in their sects and rarely go out. They don't know how cruel the outside world is.

Luo Xiu also went with him. He was the benefactor of Hongmen. Even the head of Hongmen was very polite to him and saw that he was extraordinary.

"After five hundred years of seclusion, I also want to see how powerful the geniuses in the Tao world are!" Luo Xiu also had some expectations in his heart.

This genius event will be held only once in ten Chaos Era, and will gather the geniuses of an era. Just thinking about it will make people excited.

The group of people started on the road, led by Elder Hongmen, the man who Luo Xiu had saved his life.

This is a middle-aged man named Hong Sheng, who, together with more than a dozen geniuses from the sect, controls the magic weapon and travels through the void.

"Roar!"

When passing an ancient mountain forest, there were roars of beasts below, but these ferocious beasts did not attack.

Luo Xiu stood beside Hong Sheng and asked: "Fellow Daoist Hong, do you know where Yunding Road is?"

"Yunding Dao?" Hong Sheng was slightly startled, "I seem to have vaguely heard of such a place. There are many Daotians in the Tao world. I have never left Feitian Dao in my life, but I have heard that Yunding Dao is a place. The very powerful Daotian is far away from Feitian Dao.”

"How far is far?" Luo Xiu frowned slightly.

"It's not that far away, it's far beyond imagination." Hong Sheng shook his head. A monk like him is like a crucian carp crossing the river in the Taoist world. Many things are simply not at the level he can touch.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a ray of light flew from the distance, and there were silhouettes of people standing on top of a disc-shaped magic weapon.

"Haha, isn't this Hongmen's elder Hong Sheng? Just a few of you cats and dogs, do you want to participate in the talent selection in Ziyue City?"

Obviously, the person on this disc instrument should be from another sect in this area.

"People from Shimen, stop looking for trouble!" Hong Sheng shouted angrily.

"You have a bad temper. I heard that you almost died at the claws of a ferocious beast, but were rescued later?" A burly middle-aged man sneered teasingly on top of the circular magic weapon.

When this matter was brought up, Hong Sheng's face suddenly turned ugly. After all, he was almost beaten to death by a vicious beast's claws when he exposed others. It was a very humiliating thing for Hong Sheng.

There was no further conflict between the two sides. After Hong Sheng quarreled with him for a few words, the disc magic weapon turned into light and disappeared into the distant horizon.

…

Not long after, the group arrived at their destination, Ziyue City.

This is a magnificent city. In the sky above the city, there is a purple moon hanging, filled with gorgeous moonlight, illuminating the entire city, as if it is protecting it.

Purple Moon City is named after this purple moon. It is said that this purple moon is a powerful magic weapon and also represents a Taoist law.

In this area centered on Ziyue City, there are many sect inheritances. The genius event is about to be held. For the initial selection, all the geniuses in this area will gather in Ziyue City.

"Step aside!"

At the gate of Ziyue City, Luo Xiu and his party had just arrived when a shout suddenly came.

"Bang!"

A palm print flew across the sky and hit the light screen of the magic weapon where everyone was standing. Suddenly some Hongmen disciples became unsteady and almost fell down.

"unacceptable!"

"Do you want a fight?"

Many Hongmen disciples looked at him angrily.

Then he saw that the person taking action was a man wearing a silver robe. This man and a group of people around him were all standing on the back of a huge fierce bird, with strong arrogance.

"Fight? Are you worthy enough? If you don't want to die, get out of here!" The person on the back of the vicious bird is very powerful and bossy, like a superior person despising the inferior person.

The young disciples of Hongmen couldn't swallow this breath and were about to rush forward, but they were all stopped by Hong Sheng with a wave of his hand. At the same time, he sent a message to these disciples not to be impulsive.

Because it is obvious that the other party's background is unusual and cannot be provoked by Hongmen.

However, the people on the back of the ferocious bird did not seem to intend to let it go so easily. One of them sneered, "You still want to take action? I want to see what a small sect like you is capable of."

As he spoke, a young monk sneered, "If nothing else, I can crush all of you trash with just one finger."

"You are so arrogant!" The Hongmen disciple was almost furious.

They are all outstanding members of Hongmen. They have the highest cultivation level and the strongest strength among the younger generation. When have they ever been so despised?

"Don't be impulsive!" Hong Sheng also looked ugly, but he could only endure it and prevent the Hongmen disciples from fighting with each other.