Chapter 1090 Voucher

At this time, Wu Daozi no longer had the intention to care about the Taoist priest.

As soon as he thought, the enlightenment hut settled between him and Cang Muzi. Then the two enlightenment futons separated, one flew to where Cang Muzi was, and the other came directly to him. forward.

"Cang Muzi, the combination of this enlightenment futon and enlightenment hut can produce an aura that far exceeds the peak quasi-sage level. This aura not only allows people to better understand the Tao, but also has the effect of weakening all suppressive seals. Dou. The suppression of the Son of God should be weakened by it." Wu Daozi used the effect of the Wu Dao Futon to transmit his voice to Aang Muzi.

Cang Muzi looked a little sluggish now. When he heard this voice, his eyes couldn't help but light up. He nodded in the direction of Wu Daozi and put one hand on the Wu Dao futon.

In an instant, a mysterious and mysterious aura surged into his body through the Enlightenment Futon, making him feel extremely clear at this moment, and everything he saw in front of him became extremely clear. Even the giant stick shadow on his body that had been suppressing him at all times seemed to have lost a lot of weight at this time, making him feel a rare relief after more than a hundred years of suppression.

When these feelings appeared, Cang Muzi still didn't understand that what Wu Daozi said was true. He quickly closed his eyes and worked hard to sense the breath, so that it could more fully fill his body. A more comprehensive effect on him.

He Qilin Yabusi, the Enlightenment Futon and Enlightenment Thatched House are wonderful magic weapons that he has refined himself. They have become one with his mind and heart. This connection is extremely difficult to break. Even the stick shadow of Dou Shenzi can't cut it off just like cutting off his connection with Qilin Cliff.

Therefore, even if Wu Daozi cannot use his own power, his own magical power, and cannot communicate with Qilin Cliff, he can still control the Wu Dao futon and Wu Dao hut at will.

It is precisely because of this that he was able to control the Enlightenment hut to be fixed at a certain location, control the Enlightenment futon to go to where Cang Muzi was, and even use the Enlightenment futon to transmit sounds.

After he sensed through the Enlightenment Futon that Cang Muzikai was using the Enlightenment Futon and the Enlightenment Thatched House to help him resist the suppression of the stick shadow, a look of relief appeared on his face.

He also raised his hand and pressed the enlightenment futon, and the breath from the futon began to flow into his body, beginning to weaken the suppressive power of the stick shadow.

The aura coming out of the Enlightenment Futon is the result of the interaction between the Enlightenment Futon and the Enlightenment Thatched House. It can be said to be a method that is in line with the saint's magical power. Even though the main function of this aura is not to weaken the power of suppressing the seal, due to its strong nature, the weakening effect is quite considerable.

According to Wu Daozi's rough calculation, the stick shadow could originally suppress him for nine million years, but with the help of this aura, this suppressive effect may be weakened by as much as 80%.

In other words, at most it can only suppress him for more than a million years.

Being suppressed for such a long time is still an extremely unbearable thing for Wu Daozi, but compared to the original suppression of nine million years, this is already a great improvement.

"Doushenzi, when I come out, I will make you look good." Wu Daozi was furious in his heart.

But, he can only be cruel. A stick shadow shot out by Dou Shenzi at will can suppress him for nine million years. With such strength, he is simply incomparable to him at this time. After more than a million years, even if he can escape This town cannot be suppressed,

Compared to Dou Shenzi, his strength is definitely much inferior.

Under such circumstances, he wanted to take revenge, but he was afraid that he had no ability. In this case, besides being cruel, what else could he do?

He closed his eyes for a while, quietly mobilized those breaths, and his whole body lay there, his expression gradually changed and calmed down, like a sculpture.

The place where the two stick shadows were was plunged into a state of calm.

After a while, the Taoist preacher took a long breath and stood up slowly, with a look of excitement and satisfaction on his face.

"I didn't expect that there would be such an exquisite magic formula. This time I traveled through time and space and came here, it was just the right time!" This is what the Taoist preacher was thinking in his mind at this time.

In the past three days and three nights, the magic formula taught to him by Wu Daozi was only a magic formula to open the deep space and time of Qilin Cliff. Its function was very single, and it was extremely expensive. If he wanted to Using it to fight is as ridiculous as using tofu to fight.

However, this method is extremely exquisite. It contains the supreme mysteries of the peak quasi-sage, and even contains some mysteries that surpass the peak quasi-sage level. If one can thoroughly study this method and understand all its principles, then it is not impossible to break through the Dacheng Quasi-Saint and become the pinnacle Quasi-Saint.

One can imagine how important and precious such exquisite techniques are to Taoists who preach the sect. Being able to get such a discovery is just a matter of too much effort, a few injuries on the body, and a period of physical malaise. What does that mean?

The Taoist priest was so excited that he was truly grateful to Wu Daozi.

"Senior is now under suppression, and no one will take care of that matter. But I need to take on the task of guiding him as I did before. I can't live up to the creation of my senior." The Taoist priest flashed in his mind. had such thoughts.

After making up his mind, he bowed to Yangwu Daozi and said: "Senior, don't worry. I will definitely live up to my expectations by accepting such a great favor from my senior. During these inconvenient times for my senior, I will definitely protect Qilin Cliff and let Qilin Cliff be protected." Everything above goes smoothly!”

Wu Daozi is now wholeheartedly guiding the aura coming out of the Wu Dao futon to help him offset the suppressive power. How can he have time to care about the Taoist preacher? But he didn't care at all, his eyes were still closed, and he still looked like a sculpture.

The Taoist Master knew that Wu Daozi had no time to care about him now. After bowing again, he turned around and stepped lightly, directly arriving at the edge of the Qilin Cliff, facing the vortex of more than 100 million eras. Sitting cross-legged in front of the sea of ​​clouds.

In the past hundred years, it was a coincidence that no new people had arrived. Otherwise, things would probably have changed. Even if it was not big for Wu Daozi and the others, it would have been a bit troublesome for the Taoist disciples. .

After all, Wu Daozi himself had no time to care about other things after that. He could only focus on resisting the suppressive force. The one who really cared about the situation on Qilin Cliff was the Taoist preacher. If those newcomers are not guided, they may cause some chaos on Qilin Cliff.

"My strength is now only at the peak of Dacheng Quasi-Saint. It is still far behind the peak Quasi-Saint. If the newcomer is the peak Quasi-Saint, I'm afraid there will be some trouble." The Taoist preacher looked at the vortex of the times in front of him, but he felt deep in his heart. Falling into an inexplicable worry.

Worried, he glanced around.

I found that many of the monks on the Qilin Cliff had calm expressions on their faces, and the eyes that looked at him had an inexplicable charm that seemed to be a little gloating, a little admiration, and even better, a little hatred.

There are not many pinnacle quasi-sages in the cultivation world on Qilin Cliff, only a few people. In other words, for the Taoist priest who has some authority over Qilin Cliff, the entire Qilin Cliff is a threat to him, and the only ones he cannot conquer are these few peak quasi-sages.

The other hundreds of thousands of monks are easily suppressed by the Taoist preachers.

And those peak quasi-sages, having witnessed such a battle before, naturally understand how huge the gap is between themselves and Wu Daozi. They know that if they escape now, Wu Daozi will be able to escape in millions of years. What awaits you may be a dilemma of life and death

And obviously, for a peak quasi-saint level existence, millions of years, what's the difference between this and taking a nap? Bearing such a serious price for the freedom of taking a nap is obviously not something monks like them who consider themselves wise are willing to do. It is precisely because of this that at this moment, although it seems that it is the best time for them to escape from Qilin Cliff and the best opportunity for them to gain freedom, none of them has left here.

He Zhihe is still practicing on this Qilin Cliff as he did all those years ago.

Maybe they are still enjoying it.

After all, this Qilin Cliff is the dojo of Wu Daozi and the place where he practices. Its cultivation environment is naturally difficult to find in the world. Being able to practice here is a rare opportunity for monks who are dedicated to practice.

In addition to these peak quasi-sages, other Dacheng quasi-sages cannot defeat the Taoist preachers even if they want to escape, so they can only continue to survive as before.

The Taoist priest swept his eyes, and at a glance, he knew that there was no problem in keeping those many monks from causing trouble, but it was a problem if he wanted them to help him suppress the newcomers that he could not suppress. Don't even think about it.

"It's really abominable. They occupy such a wonderful holy land for practice, but they don't have any gratitude at all. They even always want to escape, as if this is some dangerous place. Hmph!" The Taoist preacher looked at them. attitude, a surge of anger suddenly welled up in his heart.

In anger, he shifted his eyes from the monks, and suddenly saw a monk who was busy on the Qilin Cliff. The peak quasi-sage whose will was suppressed by Wu Daozi and became like a puppet was the first existence that he could not subdue before, the Central Saint Lord!

"Why did I forget about him! He is now suppressed by the seniors. I am now the person with the strongest authority in Qilin Cliff, so I may have the possibility to order him! With his help, even a newcomer with the peak quasi-saint level, There is absolutely no possibility of any resistance!" The Taoist preacher thought this way, his mind moved slightly, and he passed an order to the Central Saint Lord.

The Holy Lord of Central Wuyang was originally building a new cave. After receiving this order, he suddenly paused, turned his head and looked at the Taoist Taoist with a numb and indifferent look, and then began to continue to open up the cave. .

Although the Taoist preacher did not completely command the Central Saint Lord, he was not disappointed at all. Instead, he was very happy.

If the Holy Lord Zhongwuyang responded to his thoughts, it naturally means that he has the possibility to order the Holy Lord Zhongwuyang. The only difference is the degree of the order. The Central Holy Master did not execute his previous order, presumably because the order exceeded his authority.

With such thoughts, the Taoist priest's expression became relaxed.

Since Wu Daozi was able to give him a certain amount of control over the Central Holy Lord, it was probably because he was not strong enough to completely suppress all newcomers. Therefore, his authority could at least allow him to suppress those newcomers. Newcomer! And this is actually enough for other things, and he doesn't need to rely on the Central Holy Lord to do it at all.

After understanding this, the Taoist preacher didn't care about anything else and sat cross-legged on the edge of the Qilin Cliff. He closed his eyes and began to study and understand the magic formula taught by Daozi.

Although he had used that magic formula before, he was just copying it. In fact, his own understanding of this magic formula was still extremely insufficient. If he wants to get more benefits and understanding from this method, he needs to devote himself to study and understand it.

As he began to study that magic formula, an inexplicable aura gradually rippled around his body.

This aura was so subtle, so mysterious. Between the ripples, it was vaguely consistent with the entire Qilin Cliff. There seemed to be all kinds of incredible existences faintly on the Qilin Cliff and poured into his body through this aura.

The changes on Qilin Cliff have no meaning for Luo Fan for the time being.

After they and Dou Shenzi sat on the golden auspicious clouds and turned into golden light and left Qilin Cliff, they moved forward for countless billions of miles, and suddenly found that the sea of ​​clouds below gradually became thinner.

Then, an invisible barrier appeared in front of them.

This invisible barrier contains the mystery of time and space. It is a time-space barrier that separates two time-spaces.

"This is the distance between Qilin Cliff Dojo and heaven and earth." Dou Shenzi explained to Luo Fan, "This distance cannot be sensed unless you come in person. Fellow Taoist friends have never left Qilin Cliff. Think about it. It must be very strange.”

While speaking, Dou Shenzi stopped Xiangyun in front of the barrier, obviously giving Luo Fan a chance to better observe the barrier and sense its mystery.

"It's really mysterious. It can separate two time and space, and it can also transcend the perception of perception. It is really exquisite. This should not be the method of the peak quasi-sage." Luo Fan carefully observed the barrier from the perspective of the Taoist realm. , he found that the barrier was almost one piece, and there seemed to be no finer distinctions inside it. Obviously its mystery was beyond his sensing range.

"The location of our dojo was given by the original master, but it is the method of a saint. If we can understand the mystery, it will be the opportunity to become a saint. Unfortunately, since ancient times, I don't know how many trillions of years have passed. How many disciples of saints have received dojos given by saints, but none of them have been able to get real gains from it." Dou Shenzi said with some emotion.

"A dojo given by a saint?" Luo Fan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized.

This is quite normal. When he recruits disciples, he will occasionally give some caves to his disciples. For a saint, it is natural for a saint to give him some dojo after accepting him as a monk.

but.

"Although the Qilin Cliff is wonderful, it seems to be far from this barrier." Luo Fan said with a frown.

"Haha, fellow Taoist misunderstood. The time and space where this Taoist temple is located was given by the saint, but the things in it, including the Qilin Cliff, including my Taoist Dou Sheng Palace, were all developed by ourselves. , naturally it is far inferior to this barrier." Dou Shenzi chuckled and said.

"That's it." Luo Fan also smiled when he heard this.

After the two stopped here for a while, Dou Shenzi activated the auspicious clouds and turned into golden light and rushed straight into the barrier in front.

In an instant, Luo Fan had the feeling that he had traveled through countless layers of time and space, emerging from the depths of his mind.

After a while, his whole body cleared up and he found himself in a vast and vast space between heaven and earth. Below him was the boundless sea of ​​clouds, and beneath that sea of ​​clouds was the infinite vastness of the world. Above the sky, the ten suns looked no different from what he had seen before. Taking a deep breath, he felt that the energy content around him was hundreds of times thinner than before. The richness is countless times, but after all, it is far less than before.

"Is this the real world?" Luo Fan murmured.

He turned around and looked behind him, only to find the boundless void, where there were barriers, and where there were traces of the Qilin Cliff.

"Exactly. Here, Wu Daozi's dojo has emerged." Dou Shenzi smiled.

Smiling, he suddenly slapped his head and said, "I almost forgot." As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed, and thousands of runes were condensed into a strange talisman and sent to Luo Fan.

"This is a certificate to enter the dojos given by various saints. Without this certificate, I am afraid that I will not be able to find the locations of many dojos."

"The vouchers for entering various dojos are probably very precious. If you give me the vouchers for entering and exiting the Daoist Fighting Victory Palace, I would naturally welcome it, but wouldn't it be a little inappropriate with my vouchers for other dojos? Others Will fellow Taoists be dissatisfied?" Luo Fan looked at the talisman and frowned.

"Haha, fellow Taoist, you are worrying too much." Dou Shenzi laughed and said, "This certificate is basically an open secret. Basically, if it can be recognized by a disciple of a certain saint, you will get such a certificate and you can be free. Entering or exiting any dojo given by a saint. Even my Dou Sheng Sheng Palace has been given out hundreds of certificates like this, fellow Taoist, just take it." (To be continued) [This text is written by Feng Liu, Qihang Update Group Provided by the dashing Brother Xiong x-on:xxh] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. )