Chapter 761 Origin Soil One
October of 267 in Daxia.
The Taoism is unified, and the Taoist Lord Lieshan is the suzerain, ascending to the position of the only true monarch.
At the same time, many gods will be assigned to go to all parts of the world to search for all possible treasures of heaven, material and earth.
Ji Du, the corpse king, was captured by him and brought back to the Hushan Zongmen, but there was no news.
Headed by Lu Li, many god generals are invincible. They led the disciples of the Hushan Sect and led the special team.
For a time in Daxia, countless telegrams were collected and transmitted almost every day, all of which were news that gods from all over the world would bloody slaughter all rebels.
Only then did Yuan Xiaojing and other members of the descending demon family fully understand the horror of Hushan Zongdaojun.
All the dead kings were captured and could not escape. The Taoist sect flourished for a while, and countless Taoist priests came out to join the Hushan sect.
In the middle of Daxia, countless Jidu's subordinates rebelled, launching zombies to attack the surrounding people, storming the gate of Hushanzong, trying to rescue the corpse king Jidu.
But to no avail, he was easily suppressed and slaughtered by a disciple who came out of the sect.
All three hundred corpses were sealed and transported into the sect as research objects.
There are corpse generals hiding in human society, instigating the separatist warlords, excavating ancient tombs, releasing four great Yaksha corpse generals, and bloodbathed two small cities.
Hushan sect issued a hunt and kill order, and the four great yaksha corpses were killed that night, but there were no bones left, and they were swallowed alive by a disciple of Hushan.
The world seems to have changed from an ordinary world to a fantasy space of immortality and Taoism overnight.
There are many people in the world looking for immortals and asking questions.
Countless foreign concessions were recovered, and none of the countries on the other side of the ocean dared to protest.
When Jidu was unsealed, a large city was directly destroyed. Such a large-scale effort is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
Many experts and scholars went to the ruins of the city to study, but they couldn't see why. There were no survivors in that city, and all witnesses were completely destroyed and obliterated.
The cruelty of its methods is simply inhumane.
However, all the great powers did not dare to act rashly before investigating what methods Daxia used.
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Hushanzong, Qinghushan.
Qinghu Mountain is one of the re-established mountain gates of the Hushan Sect, and it is also the seat of the head sect of the sect.
The mountain is more than 6,000 meters high, and on the top of the mountain, a gray and white Taoist palace stands quietly.
There is no one in the Taoist palace, only the outside guarded by many disciples with solemn expressions
Lin Xin was dressed in a feather-white Taoist robe, covered with fine jade-colored patterns, sitting calmly in front of a large bronze tripod.
A faint white light symbol flickered on Ding's body.
There is a black-red flame below, which spontaneously ignites without roots, constantly burning the bottom of the cauldron.
Lin Xin looked peaceful, with his eyes half-closed, as if he was falling asleep.
puff!
Suddenly, the flame under the cauldron suddenly jumped.
With a bang, the top cover rose to a height of half a meter, and a black head protruded fiercely from inside, struggling to hold the edge of the cauldron with both arms.
"I... am immortal!!"
The human head's eyes were sharp, staring at Lin Xin in front of the cauldron, trying to break free.
"It's almost time...to close."
Lin Xin slightly opened his eyes and said something.
Boom!
The top cover of the cauldron was suddenly pressed down hard, shining a large number of white rune patterns on it.
At the same time, the flames at the bottom rose sharply, and the temperature of the cauldron suddenly became extremely hot.
The walls of the surrounding Taoist palaces, engraved with heat-resistant talisman formations, could not hold up at this moment, and a large number of them cracked.
These formations, which can withstand the terrifying high temperature of tens of thousands of degrees, were baked and cracked in a few strokes here.
Lin Xin pointed at the cauldron.
Immediately, a circle of space twisted, like a streamer, surrounding the cauldron and sinking it severely.
Ji Du desperately supported the top cover, trying to climb out from inside, but the top cover was extremely powerful, and the temperature below also rose rapidly.
At first, he thought it was just a simple high temperature, but later on, he realized something was wrong.
There is something slightly wrong with this temperature, there is ice cold in the extreme heat, and there is an inexplicable aura of evil, twisted, and violent.
Gradually, his body, which he thought was immortal, began to melt and turn black.
"Skyfire!"
Lin Xin's eyes were indifferent, and he pointed.
call!
There was a tinge of silver in the flames below the cauldron, as if countless silver runes were dancing and boiling in it.
This time Ji Du's body melted faster. The skin all over his body began to quickly turn into liquid like mud, and fell down.
Boom!
He pressed hard against the top cover. But the terrifying force still slowly suppressed it inside.
For some reason, Ji Du, who had never had a crisis in his heart for many years, unexpectedly felt a very strong sense of crisis.
"No!!!"
He began to struggle desperately, but to no avail, the top of the cauldron was still firmly pressed down.
"No!!! I am the corpse king Jidu! I am immortal!!!"
He roared, but surrounded by formations, and Lin Xin himself was in charge, he couldn't break free at all.
In the end, the lid was smashed down hard and closed tightly.
The silver and black flames soared. There was a constant gurgling and struggling sound inside.
Lin Xin's face was illuminated by the flames in an uncertain light and shade.
Time passed slowly.
One day passed, two days passed.
Ten days... twenty days... fifty days! ! !
On the fifty-third day.
Lin Xin, who had been sitting in front of the cauldron, slowly got up.
Boom! !
The top cover of the cauldron was suddenly lifted automatically, and a ball of black liquid mixed with dark gold flew out, and it was about to escape.
"Certainly."
Lin Xin gave a clear drink.
Immediately, the liquid ball was directly suspended in mid-air, no matter how twisted and struggled it was meaningless.
With a shot in the air, the sphere automatically separated a hair-sized thin line, and quickly shot into Lin Xin's palm.
He carefully looked at the black and silver filament, and let it condense into a droplet in his hand.
Then raise your hand and inhale lightly.
hiss.....
A feeling of ecstasy and exhilaration suddenly came to my heart.
The black liquid was instantly sucked into the mouth like jelly.
Under Lin Xin's feet, the spiritual light of the earth fairy slowly emerged, and more than two hundred points of fairy light circulated and danced in it.
"This is the source...that's the source I want!"
He put down his hand, feeling the cultivation in his body go up and down like a rocket.
After Qing Yuanjue reached the sixth level, if he wanted to attack the source soil, he had to absorb the source of the world and slowly refine it.
But with Lin Xin's terrifying foundation of immortality, the origin of the world just now was completely digested by his breath.
Its devouring and digesting ability is countless times that of ordinary earth immortals.
"The origin of the world, it turns out that killing those who possess the origin in this way can also be plundered and absorbed directly. Then I can take advantage of the catastrophe to plunder and kill the immortals in the original land and absorb the origin in their bodies."
A thought flashed through Lin Xin's mind.
He made another move, and the black and silver Yuanyuan, the size of a human head, flew directly over, landed in front of him, and was stuck by his stretched out hand.
The origin of countless worlds quickly poured into his palm, and an indescribable sense of bliss and exhilaration welled up in his heart.
Even a person with strong willpower like Lin Xin can't help but feel ecstatic, *********!
In a trance, he seemed to faintly see a red ocean, which was constantly rippling around him.
The sea water is as thick as red ink, and countless people's laughter, happiness, excitement, and... pleading are continuously transmitted from it.
"This is...."
Lin Xin suddenly came back to his senses. The Sword of Joy, which he had not moved at all, was slowly showing signs of becoming condensed.
"he he he he he....."
Countless weird laughter continued to echo in the surrounding air.
Masks of pale smiling faces floated faintly in the surrounding air.
"This is....!?"
Lin Xin was completely stunned as he felt his body devouring the essence of the world and bringing him intense pleasure. Carefully identify what the white mask floating around is.
"It turns out that I didn't find the right direction at all...the power of joy...what I want is not ordinary power of joy!"
He carefully perceived his surroundings, feeling weird, desperate, bewildered, mixed with painful pleasure.
These emotional forces seemed to be summoned by the origin of the world, and they gathered one after another, condensed into several white smiling masks in this Taoist palace, and danced around Lin Xin.
There are only three curved slits on each mask, forming the simplest smiling face.
"Hahahaha...."
"Hahahaha!!"
Waves of weird laughter kept echoing in Lin Xin's ears.
"No wonder...Xia said that this Taishang Jiuyue Kamikaze sword practiced to a high level would lead to suicide. Now it seems that it is not like the righteous swordsmanship at all."
Lin Xin frowned slightly, but right now he only had such a set of top-level swordsmanship that was most suitable for him. Although it was a bit weird, Bihushan was not a pure way. Demons and heretics are compatible.
As long as it is powerful, everything else can be ignored.
As for hidden dangers, he didn't believe that his spiritual will, which had been honed through thousands of years, would be induced to commit suicide by a set of sword techniques.
"The moment I condensed the sword of joy, I have already remembered the process."
Lin Xin glanced at the attribute bar, and sure enough, it has been skill-based.
Then click on the skill directly. Constantly began to condense the sword of joy.
The sword of joy, ordinary earth immortals, must grasp the feeling of the moment when the emotion changes. Only in that mysterious and mysterious state can the real sacrifice begin, and the success rate is extremely low.
But Lin Xin was different. He happened to succeed once, and the second time he became skilled again, it was a breeze.
For other earth immortals, it may take tens or hundreds of years of effort to reach his level.
And the success rate is not as high as his.
"This is the horror of my attribute abilities."
Lin Xin felt a large amount of power of joy being condensed and absorbed, and began to condense a transparent pink long sword that was still in an illusory state in his body.
There was some inexplicable sigh in my heart.
This sword of joy is different from ordinary long swords. Other long swords are straight, but it has a curved arc at the end of the blade, like a crescent shovel.
A strange white smiling face also naturally appeared on the sword, which made people feel flustered when they saw it. (to be continued ~^~)