Chapter 183 The Secret of Huadao Mountain Range

Yu Ling bears the deep hatred of the sea of ​​blood, and deeply understands how lucky it is to meet Ye Chen as a master in this life, and he practiced very hard.

The master has created all the external conditions for her, no less than many descendants of the emperor's immortal sect. What she has to do is to practice hard and grow up as soon as possible. Revenge of the dead clansmen.

Qingyun Peak seems to be the source of ten thousand ways. Here, the ability of the innate Taoist fetus can be brought into full play, and the understanding of each way has reached an extremely deep level, not weaker than those Taoist masters who have been famous for many years.

Apart from comprehension, Yu Ling is also practicing other divine channeling techniques, especially the Mysterious Art of Immortality.

"God Comes"

The family was destroyed, and many clansmen were taken away to work as Huafei. Endless resentment, anger, hatred, calamity and other energies gathered together, and instantly condensed into the seal of immortality, transforming the injustices encountered into doomsday talismans Writing, tempering one's body, tempering the soul.

As for the other divine channels, Yu Ling is also taking time to practice, making rapid progress.

Ye Chen didn't disturb her, and let Yu Ling wander and transform in the thousands of avenues, waiting quietly to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly.

Zi Fengtian, the eldest prince of the Ziwei Emperor, summoned many outstanding talents from the Taiyuan Academy to visit the Xuantian Holy Land, but they may have been delayed on the way and have not yet arrived.

When they arrive, you can ask Yu Ling to discuss with them.

For Yu Ling, this is also a kind of experience, which can expand her knowledge.

Zi Menghan has enough confidence in Ye Chen, and he did not follow the eldest prince of the Ziwei Dynasty, but entered the ancestral star of the Ziwei Dynasty, preparing to feel the Dao rhyme left by the ancestors, strengthen his own foundation, and perfect Great freedom to visualize the Heart Sutra.

Li Qingzhou turned into the sword god Ximen Chuuxue, pushed all the way in the demon world, challenged many demons, and never failed.

Not only did the Great Sun Demon Clan send out unrivaled Dao-slashing experts to kill Li Qingzhou, but the invincible geniuses cultivated by other ancient demons also targeted Li Qingzhou, wanting to kill Li Qingzhou as a shame for the Snow Demon Clan.

As long as the saint doesn't make a move, Li Qingzhou's strength is enough to deal with it, and he may be injured, but it is not easy for many demons to want his life.

At present, the most worthy of attention are still Fakong and Xuanxin.

Following Xuantian Taoist, Fakong tore apart the world barrier formed by the wind, thunder and fire in the Xuanhuang Realm,

landed on a desert.

Taoist Xuantian's Dao rhyme circulated, and all the power of the rules of the Holy Dao was absorbed into his body. He looked like an ordinary old Taoist priest, and it was best not to see that this was a terrifying saint.

Fakong took a deep breath, carefully feeling the unique heaven and earth rhyme of the Xuanhuang Realm, which was mutually confirmed with the heaven and earth Dao rhyme of the Desolate Ancient Realm and the Emperor Dao Realm, and he had some insights in his heart.

"Xiu'er, can you contact your junior?" Taoist Xuantian asked Fakong.

Fakong's face turned black, and he said in a muffled voice, "Patriarch, can you not call me Xiu'er? Even if you call me little monk!"

"Crack!" Gu

Taoist Xuantian put his hands on Fakong's shiny head, and hummed: "This is a pseudonym you gave yourself, why are you being wronged here now?"

Fakong rubbed his head, curled his lips and said, "That's fine, as long as you're willing. My junior brother and I were dispersed by the army of star bugs as soon as we entered the Starry Sky Ancient Road, and the communication jade slip was damaged, so we couldn't contact each other."

Taoist Xuantian frowned and said: "The Xuanhuang Great World is vast and boundless, even a saint can hardly visit every corner of the Xuanhuang Great World in his entire life! Finding your junior brother is like finding a needle in a haystack!"

Fakong smiled all over his face and said cheerfully: "Master Patriarch, don't worry, the wind leaves its sound, and the geese leave traces. Since the younger brother has entered the Xuanhuang Realm, it will naturally leave some traces. We have all practiced some kind of Special skills, as long as he has made a move, I can sense his residual breath, and we can find it all the way."

What Fakong said was of course the Mysterious Art of Immortality, the aura of calamity that other people could not imitate even if they tried to imitate it.

"Then what are you still doing?" Taoist Xuantian couldn't help but glared at Fakong.

Fakong closed his eyes, sensed it carefully, looked at a certain position, and said in a deep voice: "I can sense the aura of my junior brother in that position, and there must have been a shocking battle with someone, which made me His breath has stayed between the heavens and the earth for so long."

"Go! Go and have a look!" Taoist Xuantian stretched out his hand to cover Fakong's figure, and quickly walked towards the direction he pointed.

Not long after, Taoist Xuantian brought Fakong to the Huadao mountain range.

There are still many monks in the Huadao Mountains who are enlightening their practice or looking for opportunities, and the number is even more than before. The place where Tianmen Emperor Shitian and Baqiang Shengzi fought against each other has once again cast a veil of mystery on this place. Renjie's eyes are attracted.

"Hua Dao Mountain Range? Your junior brother has actually been here?" Taoist Xuantian looked at Hua Dao Mountain Range with surprise in his eyes.

Before Taoist Xuantian became a saint, he had traveled through many ancient roads in the starry sky and entered many different big worlds, and he knew some important places in each big world.

Fakong asked puzzled, "Is there anything special about this Huadao mountain range?"

Taoist Xuantian's eyes became more solemn, and he pondered: "It is said that the secret of reincarnation is hidden in the Dao of Transformation Mountain Range. If you transform into Dao here, you can retain a trace of true spirit and immortality when you reincarnate in reincarnation. Remembering reincarnation, many saints have left footprints here, and have left many inheritances for those who are destined. But, I always feel that something is not right here. "

"Did the Patriarch discover anything else?" Fakong asked.

Taoist Xuantian shook his head lightly, frowned and said: "It's hard to say! There is a sea-like divine power dormant in this mountain range, which seems to contain the truth between heaven and earth, and people are unconsciously intoxicated by it! But, I have been here before, but I don't feel very good about it, I always feel that my Dao heart is affected by some kind of energy, and I almost transformed into Dao here at the beginning!"

"Why didn't I feel it, but instead felt that there were opportunities everywhere?"

Fakong's face was full of surprise, his spiritual thoughts radiated, and he found that many powerful or Taoist masters were enlightened and practiced everywhere. There were many places where the spiritual thoughts could be blocked, and some places even directly blocked his spiritual thoughts. It's really weird to swallow thoughts.

Taoist Xuantian said in a deep voice: "What you sense is only the external inheritance and dao marks of the mountain range, which is harmless. If you want to experience the deepest level of dao rhyme bred by the entire mountain range, you will probably be attacked silently." Heart, I'm afraid it will be difficult to leave by then!"

"So weird?" Fakong couldn't believe it.

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