Martial Dao Great Emperor

On the top of a mountain, Luo Xiu stood with his hands behind his back.

Standing here and looking around, he could still see some dilapidated buildings of the former Taixuan Mountain Gate.

More than a decade had passed, and he could not help but feel a lot of emotion when he returned here.

At the same time, in the Purple Mansion Secret Realm floating in the endless void, Luo Xiu in white also opened his eyes, his eyes flickering, "Are you going back?"

Even an emperor-level powerhouse could get lost in the endless void, but Luo Xiu's two clones could follow each other's induction to find each other's location.

At this moment, the black-clothed clone was in the Star Sea Realm, so the white-clothed clone could follow the induction and gradually move the Purple Mansion Secret Realm closer to the Star Sea Realm.

A secret space was opened up by an emperor-level powerhouse. Only a strong man who reached the peak of martial arts could fix or move it.

Luo Xiu's white-clothed clone had already planned for this matter, and during his retreat, he refined thousands of formation flags.

Now the formation level of the white-clothed clone has reached the ninth-order emperor level, even better than the master, and slightly better than the black Xuanwu emperor, the formation master of the ancient times.

His comprehension talent is unparalleled. In just about twenty years, he has comprehended the formation to this level, which makes the black Xuanwu emperor amazed.

The white-clothed clone walked out of the central training tower, raised his hand and swung it, and the formation flags turned into beams of light and flew in all directions, and then the formation flags turned into formation patterns and were imprinted in the void.

"Rise!"

Suddenly, he pinched the formation formula with his hand, and the entire secret space shook violently, and began to move gradually in the endless void.

In the years when the Purple Mansion Secret Realm was isolated from the outside world, many disciples of Taixuan Sect also made rapid progress in their cultivation.

The cultivation of the guardian Gao Lianhong has reached the late stage of Wusheng, and there are also several young people with excellent talents among his disciples who have reached the realm of Wujun and Wuwang, laying the foundation for the future of Taixuan Sect.

The development of a sect cannot only be judged by its high-end combat power, but also by whether there are successors. Whether the sect's inheritance can be continued requires the continuous replenishment of fresh blood to maintain sufficient vitality.

Among the core disciples, Bi Qianxue has the highest cultivation level, having reached the seventh level of the Martial Emperor. She is born with a Xuanyin body, and can cultivate to this level without anyone teaching her. Her talent and qualifications can also be included in the category of top geniuses.

However, the one who has made the fastest progress is not Bi Qianxue, but Lin Zifeng.

When Lin Zifeng followed him to Taixuan Sect, he was only at the level of the Martial King. Now he has reached the ninth level of the Martial Emperor and may break through to the Martial Saint level at any time.

Even Luo Xiu was moved by the speed of this cultivation advancement. Although he cultivated faster, he had countless opportunities to do so, while Lin Zifeng was always in seclusion in the Purple Mansion Secret Realm.

When he first met Lin Zifeng, Luo Xiu felt that this person was extraordinary, and even gave him a sense of déjà vu, and he had only felt this feeling in one person, that is Yan Xiruo.

The spirit of reincarnation once said that Yan Xiruo was an obsession left by him in one of his previous lives. After going through reincarnations again and again, this obsession was hidden in the deepest part of his soul. Once he encountered it, he would be touched.

Since there was a similar feeling between the two, Luo Xiu could vaguely speculate that this Lin Zifeng might also be related to one of his previous lives.

Speaking of reincarnation, after Luo Xiu's cultivation reached the realm of Martial Honor, he should have been able to obtain a gift from the origin law.

But he was not in a hurry to do it, because he had more important things to do.

"Boom boom..."

A few days later, the Purple Mansion Secret Realm approached the void near the Star Sea Realm. Standing on the top of the mountain, Luo Xiu in black had a lightning-like gaze, shooting towards the sky.

"Fix it for me!"

He shouted, pinched the seal with his hands, and used the power of the space law to fix the Purple Mansion Secret Realm.

Immediately, he flew into the air, raised his hand and waved, tearing the void and entering the Purple Mansion Secret Realm.

Today's Purple Mansion Secret Realm can be called an excellent place for cultivation, filled with rich spiritual energy.

After the formation level of the white-clothed clone reached the ninth-order emperor level, the first thing he did was naturally to upgrade all the ninety-nine and eighty-one spirit-gathering formations in the secret realm to the ninth-order emperor level.

He even improved these spirit-gathering formations so that they could absorb external vitality in the void, and after the transformation of the spirit-gathering formations, they turned into spiritual energy and provided it to the Taixuan disciples in the secret realm for cultivation.

Arriving at the central cultivation tower, the black-clothed and white-clothed clones met for the first time after more than ten years.

"Buzz!"

The white-clothed clone was shrouded in white light, bright and sacred.

The black-clothed clone was filled with the breath of death, evil and powerful.

The two clones walked towards each other, and the moment their bodies touched, they suddenly merged and turned into one person.

The moment the two polar clones merged into one, Luo Xiu could clearly feel that his strength was rising steadily, which was not as simple as one plus one equals two.

The cultivation of the white-clothed clone and the black-clothed clone is clearly the first level of the martial master, but after the fusion, his cultivation has reached the ninth level of the martial master!

The two laws of life and death in the realm of minor success coexist in one body, producing a mysterious resonance, faintly exuding the breath of the law of the origin of life and death.

The only thing that has not been improved is his physical combat body, which is still at the limit of the realm of honor.

"Is this the mystery of the two-pole clone technique?"

Luo Xiu was amazed in his heart. This magical power turned himself into two clones, each practicing different laws. After merging, the strength will be greatly sublimated and transformed.

Feeling the change in his own strength, Luo Xiu had greater confidence that he could compete with the strong men in the Holy Lands.

"Boy, what have you experienced outside these years? Your strength has improved so much?"

"Also, I heard that you lost my spiritual treasure, but is it true?"

Emperor Hei Xuanwu has been completely suppressed these years. Whenever he sees Luo Xiu, he has endless questions to ask.

"I will talk to you about my matters later. I have more important things to do now."

Luo Xiu smiled and shook his head, then took out the Yunling Flower and threw it to the other party.

"Yunling Flower? You actually found such a priceless treasure?"

Emperor Hei Xuanwu was shocked, and the puppet bird jumped up and down excitedly.

Because of the Soul-Abundant Flower, it means that he can get rid of the state of the soul and restore a trace of the soul's origin. As long as the soul's origin can be restored, as long as he gets enough soul energy, he can quickly return to his former peak state.

Then you can choose to reshape your body, or find the ancient body of the past and be reborn.

Emperor Black Xuanwu was so excited that he immediately chose to retreat. He wanted to use the Yunling Flower to restore a trace of his soul's origin.

Luo Xiu left the Central Cultivation Tower and found the residence of his parents and relatives in the secret territory of Zi Mansion.

More than ten years have passed, and their father Luo Songlin and mother Liu Shuyun's temples are a little gray, and they look a little older.

Although they are not accompanied by him, their parents' lives are not lonely and they are very happy.

My sister Luo Xiuer's children have also grown up. Although their martial arts qualifications are good, they are not top-notch. They stay with their grandma and grandpa every day.

Not only that, Luo Xiuer had three more children, and her parents were full of children and grandchildren.

But vaguely, Luo Xiu heard his mother Liu Shuyun say something like this to his sister Luo Xiuer, "Xiao Xiu hasn't been back for many years, and I don't know if he is doing well..."

Luo Xiu's nose felt a little sore. The so-called loving mother's hand was threaded and the wanderer was wearing clothes. He knew that his mother missed him.

It's just that he doesn't have time to be with his parents at the moment, and he feels a little guilty.

However, Luo Xiu knew very well in his heart that his parents and sister were mortals after all, and they could not escape their fate. Even if he mastered the two laws of life and death, he could not reverse the established order of the world.

Finally, he sighed and turned around to leave. He was going to the Fire Cloud Palace in the Southern Territory.

After coming to the outside world from the secret realm of Zi Mansion, Luo Xiu was walking in the Southern Territory and heard some talks about himself.

The news that he killed the Star Lord in the outer star realm has been known to the Holy Lands, and all forces also know that he has returned to the Star Sea Realm through the teleportation array.

As a result, the entire Southern Territory was not at peace, and many experts appeared, searching for his whereabouts.

"Fire Cloud Palace!"

In the sky above a mountain forest, Luo Xiu's eyes flashed with coldness as he locked onto a dozen warriors wearing Fire Cloud Palace costumes.

He walked over in the air and said coldly: "Are you looking for me?"

The sudden sound made the dozen or so warriors from the Fire Cloud Palace frown. As disciples of the Holy Land, they were walking in the world. Who dared to yell at them like this?

But when they noticed Luo Xiu's appearance, each of them couldn't help being stunned.

"Why does this person look familiar?"

"He...he is the Luo Xiu that all the forces are looking for! He actually appeared in the Southern Territory!"

"Quickly, spread the news quickly and say that Luo Xiu has appeared here."

The news that Xing Zun was beheaded in the outer star realm has been learned. These warriors from Fire Cloud Palace know very well that they and others are no match for Luo Xiu, so their first choice is to escape and at the same time, they want to report what happened here. .

Luo Xiu stood in the air with his hands behind his back, his robes rustling in the wind.

"boom!"

With him as the center, the sky within hundreds of miles was instantly shattered, and the power of the two laws of death and space formed a terrible storm, destroying everything in this area.

puff! puff! puff! …

More than a dozen warriors from the Fire Cloud Palace collapsed in an instant, their bodies turned into nothingness, and their bodies and spirits were destroyed.

Only one person was not dead. Luo Xiu pinched his neck with one hand, and his consciousness penetrated his sea of ​​consciousness like a knife, searching for his memory.

From this person's memory, Luo Xiu learned that Yan Xiruo was indeed under house arrest in Huoyun Palace. There were powerful people in all the holy places who tried every means to force her to use the art of fortune-telling.

The patience of the Holy Lands was gradually worn away, and some people even proposed to enslave her in the sea of ​​​​consciousness and control her to perform fortune-telling and fortune-telling.

Fortunately, some people in the Holy Lands still remembered the kindness of Holy Land of Yunhai and did not agree to this method. Moreover, which Holy Land should control Holy Lady Yunhai was also a difficult problem.

After all, Saint Aunt Yunhai's life-stealing technique can be of great use, and everyone wants it.

Luo Xiu was furious, seeing that the Holy Lands not only wanted to use Yan Xiruo to figure out his whereabouts, but also wanted to control her and use her as a tool.

"This is your holy land forcing me to kill!"

Two days later, Luo Xiu came to the area where Huoyun Palace was located and met nine masters from the Holy Land of the Heaven and Earth Sect in the Southern Region.

Among these nine powerful men of the Heaven and Earth Sect, the leader is a titled Martial Master named Yuan Zun.

"Luo Xiu!"

These people recognized Luo Xiu's identity, and the Yuan Zun took action without saying a word, waving his hand and offering a simple bronze mirror, which shot out a bright divine light.

This divine light is as bright as a pillar and contains extremely terrifying power.

"Everyone in the Holy Land deserves death!" Luo Xiu stepped up to the sky and blasted out with the black dragon war spear. The dragon-shaped spear light condensed by the laws of death and space directly shattered the incoming divine light.

He moved with the law of space and appeared behind Yuan Zun. The three law fields of life, death and space were released at the same time, instantly suppressing the strength of this powerful man with the title of Martial Master by 50%!

"puff!"

Yuan Zun's head was stabbed by Luo Xiu, and with a scream, another titled Martial Lord fell in his hands.

The two extreme clones merged into one, and now Luo Xiu could kill the titled Martial Master effortlessly.