Chapter 239: The Long River of the Soul Is in Turmoil, the Most Difficult Thing in the World to Temper the Heart
On the Immortal Pride Monument, the light flickered for a while and then completely extinguished, no longer showing any light.
As Anle slashed out that amazing sword, the peerless sword immortal ranked 98th on the Immortal Pride Monument could no longer maintain his position and was completely slain.
The ranking changed, and Anle's ranking rose again.
Buzz buzz buzz...
A colorful ball of light emerged from the name of Silence, which was Anle's reward for another promotion.
Simple and straightforward, it even took much less time than the first challenge.
There was silence around the Immortal Pride Monument, and the practitioners who surrounded Shangcang and wanted to see Anle's continuous challenges and defeats were now silent.
Shock, horror, numbness and other emotions lingered in their hearts.
Because Anle's performance... was too unreasonable!
They had seen too many challenges on the Immortal Pride Monument, and they had naturally seen the scenes of continuous challenges and victories.
However, each Immortal Pride who challenged continuously basically became stronger step by step.
Like Anle, who was evenly matched in the first battle, and played all his trump cards, and then directly crushed the higher-ranked immortal in the second battle...
This situation is too rare.
Because, under the scanning situation of the Immortal Pride Monument, it is impossible to have hidden trump cards.
Unless Anle has a trump card that even the Immortal Pride Monument cannot scan, it can achieve such an unexpected victory.
"The power of the Great Dao just now... is so terrible!"
"The long river of the Great Dao turned into a sword, and with sword against sword, it killed the peerless sword immortal with great dominance."
"What kind of power of the Great Dao is that? I can't sense it..."
After coming to their senses, the practitioners looked at each other, and their hearts were extremely horrified. This Anle... hid too deeply!
In the distance, Hu Zhao Xianjun and Que Ling Xianjun also stared at each other. The two looked at each other, and each other's eyes couldn't help but reveal doubts.
"Did Hu Zhao Xianjun recognize the power of the Great Dao?"
Que Ling Xianjun couldn't help asking.
According to their knowledge, the knowledge of the three thousand great ways is almost the same, and it is impossible that they cannot recognize the power of the great way...
"I failed to recognize it, it was a glimpse, and I haven't had time to analyze it yet."
The Immortal Lord Hu Zhao shook his head solemnly.
"This boy has perfected the ninth level of body forging. What just flashed should be the prototype of the great way he has mastered... As for what kind of great way it is, I really haven't recognized it yet."
Many immortals from major forces around have already pricked up their ears, wanting to analyze what Anle's trump card is from the two immortals.
But they found that the two immortals failed to recognize it.
This made many people feel aggrieved. Many people looked at Anle, who had restrained his breath and returned, with a normal face and white clothes as white as snow, and the fear and solemnity in their eyes became more and more intense.
Two colorful rewards were suspended around Anle, like a dream, but Anle still did not choose to open it.
He smiled and looked at the Immortal Pride Monument. He had just used the power of the Great Avenue of Time to kill the 98th one. It was too easy. Anle felt that he could continue to charge.
So he challenged again in the eyes of everyone who was horrified.
Challenge... the 97th one on the Immortal Pride Monument!
He did not even make any adjustments to his breath, and challenged directly, without even changing his breath.
But at this moment, no one said that Anle was crazy...
Being able to defeat the 98th one in an instant meant that Anle was indeed qualified to continue to challenge.
Because that ease was completely different from the battle with the 99th Immortal Pride Longchuan of the Qinglong Immortal Ancient Family, so continuing to challenge... is understandable!
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The sun shines on the five-colored ganoderma in the clouds, and the tiles of the Yuanyang Palace are uneven.
Heaven, the Heavenly Palace.
And when Anle continued to challenge.
In the Heavenly Palace, where the immortal air lingered and the purple clouds filled the sky, a majestic sword energy suddenly rose to the sky, shooting straight into the clouds and piercing through the Niu Dou.
Amid the surging sea of clouds, there is a pitch-black immortal monument, which is like a finger of a peerless immortal god, supporting a higher sky and sea of clouds.
A blazing sword light, like the approaching sun, appeared in front of the towering immortal monument in an instant.
In front of the Immortal Pride Monument, many heavenly practitioners have already gathered.
The visitor is a young man in a wide-sleeved robe, with a sword light between his eyebrows, eyes like lightning, and sword energy gushing and interweaving around his body, which is difficult to hide.
On the side of the visitor, there is a more majestic aura surging, and waves of original power sweeping, causing the sea of clouds to turbulent.
One by one, the immortals of the heavenly court came together.
"I actually lost? I slipped down one place on the Immortal Pride Monument!"
The sword light between the young man's eyebrows was shining, and there seemed to be a swaying sword energy roaring behind him. He murmured, his eyes full of surprise.
The point is, he learned that he was challenged... He was ready to come out of retreat and rush to the Immortal Pride Monument to watch the battle, but found that the battle was over just after he came out of retreat...
He lost, and lost very quickly.
This feeling, inexplicably a little shameful, made him feel like a toy.
As one of the eight perfect immortals in the heavenly court, and a disciple of Lv Jianxian, Lv Hao could not stand the ending of his defeat so quickly.
However, he still calmed down, greeted the immortals around him one by one, and then looked at the Immortal Pride Monument, and sent out a mental power. His name that fell to the ninety-ninth place flashed with light, and then the challenge screen appeared again.
Many immortals also looked over to watch the situation of the battle.
The battle was very fast, and it ended with a stunning sword.
This seemed to be a collision between two sword cultivators.
Lv Hao raised his head, the sword mark on his forehead trembled slightly, and his eyes still showed disbelief.
Because, in the battle scene, he had already used all his strength to perform a sword, but... he was still killed instantly.
"What exactly is that power of the Great Dao?"
Lv Hao murmured.
He even clasped his fists and bowed, asking the immortals around him, but... the immortals in the heavenly court could not answer, and obviously did not know what kind of great Dao this power of the Great Dao was.
This is quite rare.
Suddenly, a green sword light swept out from the immortal palace dotted in the immortal mountain. The sword light dissipated, and a Taoist with a beautiful beard in a green robe came over. It was Lv Jianxian, one of the eight perfect immortals.
"Hao'er, you deserved to lose."
"That power of the Great Dao... seems to be the Great Dao of Time."
Lv Jianxian spoke.
"Master." Lv Hao clasped his fists and bowed, saluting respectfully.
The streams of light swept again, and the eight perfect immortals gathered together. The gathering of the eight immortals also shocked the practitioners in the surrounding heaven.
"Even if it is not the Great Dao of Time, it is not far from the Great Dao of Time and is related to it. This kind of great power is very rare."
"A practitioner who walked out of the holy realm? It seems that the immortals of this session of the Immortal Pride Monument have a big challenge waiting for them."
"If this boy is allowed to climb up the Immortal Pride Monument, the face of the Heavenly Court, the Ancient Immortal Family, and the Buddha Land... will all be trampled underfoot."
The beautiful woman immortal holding a flower basket spoke. As one of the eight immortals, her prestige is not weak.
After the words fell, Lu Hao's face suddenly changed.
"It's the disciple's incompetence."
Lu Jianxian carried a peerless immortal sword on his back. Although the sword had not been unsheathed, the terrible sword intent made countless immortals feel uneasy.
"It has nothing to do with you. This kind of background, when it is unexpectedly thrown out, is indeed hard to defend against. Next, you should practice well and strive to break into the Three Disasters Perfection and come back for revenge."
Lv Jianxian narrowed his eyes and said.
"After all, this boy is only in the ninth realm... If you can't take revenge, then the laughing stock... will be a big deal."
"I, Lu Chunyang, can't afford to lose this man."
Lv Hao's face suddenly became extremely solemn, and even beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.
The female fairy holding the flower basket immediately rolled her eyes at Lu Jianxian: "Don't scare Hao'er, do you, Lu Chunyang, still care about this face?"
"Hao'er, relax, learn from your master, practice with a free and easy mentality, so that your sword can be more advanced."
Hearing this, Lu Hao hurriedly clasped his fists and bowed in return to thank him.
Lu Jianxian smiled, then said solemnly: "The heaven is about to make a big move on the human world. At this critical moment, another genius who has mastered such a terrible avenue has come to the human world..."
"It seems that the result of this great change in the heaven is hard to say."
The surrounding heavenly immortals also fell into silence.
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The third colorful light ball flew out from the Immortal Pride Monument and hovered around Anle. Anle had a calm face, like an emotionless purchasing machine.
Three reward light balls circled around him, and Anle was in a good mood.
The power of the Avenue of Time fused with the long river of the soul was extremely terrible. Anle felt that he had even reached the level of perfection of the ten realms and three disasters...
Of course, he just thought that because he had never fought against a strong man who had perfected the ten realms and three disasters, he could not make a conclusion.
As Anle burst out the power of the Avenue of Time and easily killed the ninety-seventh strong man on the Immortal Pride Monument, Anle's ranking was abolished to ninety-seven, standing above it.
After three consecutive challenges, he won three consecutive victories. This record is like a storm on the vast sea, impacting every practitioner of the Heavenly Realm who was watching.
"He won again..."
"That powerful power of the Great Dao... is really despairing. Compared with the power of the Great Dao that we have comprehended, it is not even a match for it."
"This boy's trump card is really hard to see through. Even if we know his trump card, what can we do? There is no countermeasure!"
"This is just the prototype of the Great Dao. If this boy really masters the complete Great Dao, then... he will be able to fight against the perfect combat power of the Ten Realms and Three Disasters!"
"This boy came from the human world, from the Holy Realm, and he was so rampant on the Immortal Pride Monument, stepping on the face of us, the Heavenly Pride Immortal Pride, but we did nothing. How hateful!"
...
The practitioners of the Heavenly Realm were shocked, and their eyes were extremely complicated.
After all, Anle is a cultivator who has ascended to the human world, but he is so arrogant on the Immortal Pride Monument, stepping on the famous Immortal Pride of the major forces in the heavens, which naturally makes many people feel unhappy.
"Stop him, don't let him be so arrogant!"
Someone gnashed his teeth unwillingly.
"How to stop? That mysterious and powerful power of the Great Dao... ordinary cultivators in the late stage of the Ten Realms and Three Disasters are basically difficult to deal with, unless he challenges the peak of the Ten Realms and Three Disasters... or the immortal pride at the peak of the Ten Realms and Three Disasters challenges him, but the peak of the Ten Realms and Three Disasters is basically in the top ninety!"
Someone sneered and refuted back.
"Don't worry, he won't be able to jump for long. Those immortal prides defeated by him will never be willing to give up, and will definitely come back. For example, Lu Jianxian's disciple Lu Hao is only in the Ten Realms and Second Disaster Realm. When he steps into the Three Disasters, he will definitely be able to defeat him!"
"Lu Jianxian is one of the Eight Immortals in Heaven!"
Many people still look at this issue with an optimistic attitude.
After all, each of the Eight Immortals in Heaven is a powerful person at the level of a perfect immortal king, with extremely high cultivation. The Eight Immortals can even fight against the Immortal King when they join forces. Such powerful people will naturally not be willing to let their disciples be treated as stepping stones. They will definitely devote all their resources to cultivate them and finally come back for revenge.
Various ideas and thoughts surged among the practitioners of the Heavenly Realm, but many people looked at Anle with shining eyes, and they were more curious about whether this boy would continue to challenge and create a winning streak.
However, what made them relieved was that Anle did not choose to continue the challenge, but finally started to give out rewards.
Pointing at a colorful ball of light, a blazing meaning rolled and surged, containing extremely majestic power of the avenue. It was a red pill, and there seemed to be flames spraying and spreading on the pill.
Anle could feel the energy contained in this precious pill, which was of great benefit to the practitioners who comprehended the avenue of fire attribute.
"What kind of pill is this?"
Anle's understanding of pills was naturally not as good as that of the practitioners of the Heavenly Realm.
In the holy realm, Senior Brother Ge Hongtu came out again. Seeing Anle opening a precious pill, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Junior Brother, this is the Different Fire Pill, a first-level precious pill. After taking it, it can improve the success rate of the Tenth Realm and Second Disaster cultivators breaking into the Tenth Realm and Third Disaster Realm by about 50%, which is worth five groups of medium-grade original pure energy."
Anle heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he smiled and bowed to Ge Hongtu: "Thank you, Senior Brother, for clearing up my doubts."
Then, he looked at the many Heavenly cultivators in the distance who were eagerly looking at the Different Fire Pill, and said gently: "Is there anyone among you who needs the Different Fire Pill? I am willing to exchange it for something."
Anle's words made the surroundings quiet for a moment, and then the restlessness surged slightly.
This kid... actually plans to exchange the reward he just received?
"What do you want to exchange?" A cultivator asked.
"Pure power of the Great Dao." Anle responded.
Pure power of the Great Dao?
Does this boy want to smudge the special avenue power he has mastered?
Many people thought of this point immediately after hearing his request. After all, pure avenue power only has this function.
"This boy is only at the ninth realm now, and has not mastered the avenue power. He can only master it with the help of pure avenue power... However, no matter how much pure avenue power he is given, he cannot master it, and he cannot break through the realm, and it will eventually be consumed."
Someone murmured, and began to hesitate and hesitate in his heart.
After all, exchanging with Anle, exchanging with pure avenue power, is ultimately helping the enemy and making Anle's avenue power more powerful.
However, the headache is for those who are ranked higher on the Immortal Pride Monument. What does it have to do with those who are already behind? !
"Exchange! A ten-zhang long pure avenue river, exchange for a strange fire pill!"
A figure in a gray robe spoke immediately.
Anle's eyes swept over, and the ten-zhang long avenue river was not even as good as the reward he offered last time.
"Junior brother, a ten-zhang long pure avenue river is worth about one ball of medium-grade origin pure qi. In addition to gathering all the medicinal materials and asking the Danxian of Tushita Palace to refine it, it will cost another ball of medium-grade origin pure qi. This transaction is too bad for you." Ge Hongtu said.
However, Anle smiled. The strange fire pill was of no help to him.
But it would be completely different if it was replaced with a pure avenue river.
"Change it."
Anle smiled.
He completed the transaction with the other party.
The gray-robed young man directly waved his hand, and a white avenue river floated over. Anle took it directly, feeling very happy.
The first transaction was completed, which made him very excited.
"I won't open this reward. Let's trade directly. A twenty-zhang long pure avenue river, or a speed-type treasure, can be exchanged for this reward light ball."
Anle's eyes fell on the distance, and his words immediately caused an uproar.
Take the reward light ball as a transaction directly?
Who knows what will come out of the reward light ball... Such a transaction method is really rare.
It can be said that no one has ever used rewards to trade directly, and Anle has set a precedent.
But...
Many people are really excited.
This is the reward light ball for the top 100 of the Immortal Pride Monument! The things in it... can't be too bad, right?
Of course, it's hard to say, after all, it's based on luck to open the reward light ball, and it's possible to open some ordinary things.
However, such a transaction is done!
The voices of whispering resounded endlessly, and the practitioners of the heavens, even the immortals in some major forces, were all moved.
They couldn't reach the top 100 of the Immortal Pride Monument, but they had the opportunity to trade the top 100 reward light balls from Anle!
For some immortals with limited talents, perhaps... this is the closest time to the top 100 rewards of the Immortal Pride Monument in this life!
"I have a top-grade magic weapon [Liuyun Boots], which is a speed-type magic weapon. I can add five more balls of medium-grade origin pure qi. Does Mr. An need it?"
A Supreme Heaven cultivator gritted his teeth.
An Le shook his head: "I'm really not interested in the origin pure qi. I just want the treasure."
Original pure qi?
An Le had just defeated Long Chuan and Lu Hao, and obtained two balls of supreme origin pure qi fed back by [Fearless Heart]. Although the quantity was not large, the quality was much better than ordinary origin pure qi.
Just want the treasure?
There is no doubt that the treasure is precious. It greatly increases the combat power of practitioners. Even in the heavens, there are very few practitioners who can take out the treasure.
Only the immortals in the top forces have such resources.
Finally, an immortal spoke up and completed the transaction with Anle for a first-level treasure of the speed type, the Light of the Thousand Miles Boots.
Anle's eyes were bright. The speed-type treasure naturally corresponds to the true meaning of the divine deer among the five animals. Anle has experienced the improvement brought by the true meaning fusion treasure, and the benefits of this improvement are obviously huge.
However, with his current physical strength, it is obviously not so easy to continue to fuse the soldiers into the internal organs. He must break through the ten realms and improve the upper limit of the physical body before he can continue to fuse the soldiers.
However, it is definitely no problem to gather the treasures in advance.
The light ball flicked his fingers and flew towards the immortal who proposed the transaction.
The other party's eyes were bright, and his hand that took the reward light ball even trembled a little, and then he shattered the light ball without hesitation.
And the reward in this light ball... is ten balls of medium-grade origin pure air.
The excitement in the eyes of this immortal pride instantly froze, becoming extremely dim, and even feeling like vomiting blood.
Many people around sighed, and even showed a mocking expression. Obviously, this immortal pride's luck is not very good.
In fact, ten balls of medium-grade origin pure air are considered good, and the value is almost equal to that speed treasure, but the treasure is obviously more difficult.
Anle smiled: "It's a pity, but I have another reward light ball here, can you exchange it?"
"This time, the transaction target is a flexible treasure."
Anle said with a smile.
Do you still want to trade?
Many immortal prides looked at each other with bright eyes, and even showed a competitive intention.
Although the first cultivator who bought the light ball offered too bad a reward, it did not dampen their enthusiasm. They were even confident that the reward they got from the reward light ball would definitely be good!
If a ball of high-grade origin pure air was opened, the harvest would be great!
However, the range of spiritual treasures is too wide.
After a fierce competition and a comparison of the adaptability of the treasures, Anle chose a first-level treasure called [Snake Ten Thousand Bone Knife].
And the practitioner who received the reward light ball opened a book of cultivation methods, the quality of which was quite good, but he did not show too much decadence, and was obviously quite satisfied with this transaction.
After completing the transaction, Anle obtained two treasures, plus a ten-foot-long pure avenue river, and returned directly to the holy realm.
He did not continue to challenge, because he had stayed in the heavens for a long time today and could not stay any longer, otherwise it would be easy to be out of touch with the human world.
Ge Hongtu looked at Anle's hurried return to the holy realm and grinned.
Glancing at the Immortal Pride Monument, and then looking at the Immortal Pride who were dejected or beating their chests because of the transaction... he couldn't help but twitch his mouth.
Why do I feel like my junior brother is here to buy goods?
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Anle returned to the Holy Land, on the Spiritual Peak.
He did not stay for long, and directly activated the Holy Land Order to return to the human world.
On the seventh mountain, cicadas chirped all night.
He opened his eyes, the night was deep, and the sky was full of stars. Above the washed night sky, every star was extremely conspicuous, flashing bright light.
Anle glanced at the treasure tree, and the treasure tree fed back the news, and learned that Anle had spent five days in the human world this time in the heavens.
Because he challenged the immortal pride monument and traded with others after receiving the reward, the time consumed was not short.
"If I waste too much time in the heavens, the human world may be drastic changes..."
Anle frowned slightly.
The night wind was cold, blowing the white clothes on his body.
"There is still a mountain and river tripod in the heavens, but I don't know where it is. I will definitely go to recover it in the future, and it will definitely not be so easy to recover the mountain and river tripod... It will be a bit tricky if I waste too much time at that time."
Anle exhaled.
Now that he can enter the Heaven, there is naturally good news for Anle, that is, he can go to the Heaven to retrieve the last Mountain and River Cauldron.
The Mountain and River Cauldron is lost in the Heaven, which is the pain in the hearts of countless practitioners in the world, and it is also a root cause of the decline of human practice.
Retrieving the Mountain and River Cauldron and gathering the Nine Cauldrons may revitalize the practice of the world.
"The lost Mountain and River Cauldron must be guarded by the strong of the Heaven, maybe by a great power or an immortal king. It is absolutely difficult to retrieve it... With my current cultivation, it is far from enough."
Anle thought about it, and felt more and more that the hope of retrieving the Mountain and River Cauldron was slim.
However, everything must be tried. How can you know that it is impossible without trying?
Of course, not now, naturally, you have to wait until your own cultivation is improved enough to protect yourself before you can try.
Anle smiled, calmed down, sat cross-legged, and the ten-foot-long pure avenue river that had just been traded suddenly swept out upside down.
Without using the power of the Dao of Time that had been smudged to smudge again, Anle still drew a strand of the power of the Dao of Time from the real river of time to smudge.
The Dao power that was smudged in this way would not weaken too much.
When another powerful force of the Dao of Time poured in and was absorbed by the Dao Drink Dao Fruit, Anle could feel that the Dao Drink Dao Fruit seemed to have reached a limit and could no longer carry the power of the Dao of Time.
"We have to find a way to break through to the tenth realm. The accumulation of physical training and avenue power has reached a bottleneck and cannot be improved."
Anle frowned.
If you want to break through to the tenth realm, you must first reach perfection in refining the spirit. The soul needs to be refined and improved. But now, if you want to improve the soul to perfection, it is still a little short of perfection.
"The condensation of the long river of soul is actually the process of transformation of state of mind..."
"How to transform the state of mind and increase the accumulation of state of mind? It should be useless to enter the Heart Refining Cave again."
Anle murmured, and for a moment, he was a little confused.
Suddenly, he raised his hand and made a move, and the bamboo sword inserted in the hole of the old locust tree flew from Qingshan and fell into his hand.
An Le's mind moved and he sneaked into the Qingshan space that he had not seen for a long time.
The mountains are splashed with dark green, the water is blue, and the green is mixed with it.
The Qingshan space is as misty as ever.
The immortal energy lingered, half covering the green mountain, and peace and joy floated over, appearing at the foot of the mountain.
A coffin is located at the foot of the mountain. A strong corpse energy is already overflowing from the coffin and permeating the surroundings. A terrifying pressure is brewing and transforming.
Anle was dressed in white and had a broken yellow bamboo sword hanging on her waist, looking at the coffin solemnly.
I don’t know to what extent Senior Ying Qin’s transformation reached in the coffin.
Obviously, despite Ying Qin's many calculations, it is still not that easy to transform his body into the mythical creature Hanba.
The failure rate is even higher than the success rate. Just seize the rare opportunity in the ethereal world.
Anle looked at the coffin for a while, then suddenly shifted his gaze to the green mountain halfway up the mountain, shrouded in fairy energy.
He had only walked less than half of the green mountain, and he had not yet finished the remaining stone steps.
However, given the current situation, Anle naturally had no choice to continue walking.
"Anle, you haven't been in Qingshan Space for a long time. Did you encounter any trouble?"
Suddenly, faint laughter came from the coffin.
That was the true spirit hidden in the emperor's stone figurines asking.
Anle came back to her senses and apologized slightly: "I wonder if you have disturbed the transformation of your senior?"
"Don't worry, I won't disturb you. Now it's a slow process of grinding away the true spirit of Drought Demon born in the corpse. As long as it is completely wiped out, it will be considered complete."
The voice of the First Emperor Ying Qin came out.
Hearing this, Anle smiled and immediately asked about the questions he had encountered.
"Are you already at the late stage of the ninth realm of God Refining? The Heart Sword has transformed into the Soul River... It is truly extraordinary. Your talent and monster's terrifying potential even surpass that of Gu."
The first emperor Ying Qin praised it.
"Although the Heart Sword is a good god-refining treasure, it... is not the best. You deserve the best. The rank of the Soul River is far beyond that of the Heart Sword. The upper limit in the future is also much higher. I will not become you. The roadblock to the Twelve Realms."
First Emperor Ying Qin said.
"As for how to change your mood...actually the answer is not hard to find. I will give you two words."
"Red dust."
When Anle heard this, his eyes flickered slightly, but his heart was not shocked.
Because he actually guessed the result.
It is most suitable to refine one's heart in the world of mortals.
However, what the First Emperor Ying Qin said further strengthened An Le's idea.
"Put away the dusty atmosphere of the world, and there will be no fire or ice in your chest; eliminate the stinginess in your heart, and there will always be a moon and wind blowing before your eyes."
"The world of mortals is the most refined, and fireworks are the most soothing."
Anle murmured.
Then, his eyes were bright, and the wind blew between the green mountains, causing his clothes to fly, and he cupped his fists and bowed towards the coffin.
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After exiting the Bamboo Sword Green Mountain, Anle returned to the top of the seventh mountain.
He was sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, with the gentle breeze blowing, and his whole body was sitting upright like a statue.
After a while, he stood up and took a step forward. The Void Armor erupted with space power like a thunder snake dancing wildly, and his body directly crossed him. When he reappeared, he was already at the foot of the mountain.
Anle's facial bones changed under the control of the Nine Realm Perfection Exercise. That extremely handsome face also became ordinary, and the powerful aura on his body began to shrink.
Taking another step, we arrived at the former capital of Dali.
Although Anle and Lu Yishan captured the Dali Kingdom, they did not change its name to Dali, so it was still called the capital of the Dali Kingdom.
He restrained his aura, and the white clothes on his body turned into ordinary coarse cloth clothes. The bamboo sword Qingshan turned into a bamboo hairpin and was inserted into his bun, as if he had turned into an ordinary mortal young man.
There is no trace of energy, blood or spiritual power fluctuations in his body.
Even Lu Yishan, who controlled the third-level treasure stargazing chart, had never sensed the appearance of Anle.
Although Lu Yishan vaguely noticed something was wrong when Anle entered the city, that was it. When he observed again, there was no fluctuation at all, and he suspected that he had an illusion.
Shaking his head, Lu Yishan continued to deal with the documents on the table in front of him.
This time he went to the capital of the Yuan-Meng Empire and had secret talks with Zuo Xiang Boyan. After confirming the joint efforts to deal with the Demon Kingdom of Xiliang, both parties agreed to send troops to attack Xiliang and suppress its development.
Because the development of Xiliang poses too great a threat.
Especially after Boyan issued an order to retreat the Yuanmeng army, some cities were abandoned and became the main targets of the evil cultivators in Xiliang.
The crazy prince Gu Chenglin had already issued an order to massacre the city without any scruples. Hundreds of thousands of innocent people died under their butcher knives, becoming the capital of their practice.
This behavior is too vicious, and it will also make the power of Xiliang rise rapidly.
Therefore, when Lu Yishan proposed this proposal, Zuo Xiang Boyan agreed without much hesitation.
This is the first time the two sides have joined forces.
Zuo Xiang Boyan naturally knew the purpose of Lu Yishan's proposal. It is difficult for Dali to gather an army strong enough to conquer Xiliang. Although Dali has a large number of ten-level strongmen, it is impossible to break the city defense formation of Xiliang Dadu by relying on ten-level strongmen alone.
So Lu Yishan planned to talk about joining forces.
As for why Lu Yishan was in a hurry to attack, Boyan also guessed that he wanted to conquer Xiliang like conquering Dali... to prevent Yuan Meng from swallowing up Xiliang's national destiny and slow down the speed of breaking the seal of the Yuan Meng emperor.
Because in the final battle to attack the capital of Xiliang, Lu Yishan will definitely invite Anle to come. Anle can swallow up Dali's national destiny, and naturally he can also swallow up Xiliang's national destiny.
This child is the pride of this era, a monster enough to fight against the Yuan Meng emperor.
But Boyan still agreed...
If King Yangdi had not died, Boyan would have definitely refused, because Xiliang would have been in the hands of Yuanmeng's cavalry, but with King Yangdi's death, Yuanmeng no longer had the confidence to destroy Xiliang.
Even Xiliang would become the culprit for eroding Yuanmeng's power, so Boyan naturally chose to agree.
Lu Yishan wanted to form a situation of confrontation between two powers in the world, and Boyan naturally had no objection, because he had enough trust in the Yuanmeng emperor.
As long as His Majesty breaks through the barriers of the ten realms, steps into the eleventh realm, and becomes the origin master.
The so-called confrontation between the two powers... is just a joke.
Yuanmeng will surpass everything!
Destroy everything!
Lu Yishan no longer thought about the slight fluctuations of starlight on the star map. Now in this world, the cultivator who can sneak into the capital of Dali without being noticed by gods and ghosts can do it except Anle, who is in charge of Dali's national destiny.
Even the Yuanmeng emperor and the master of Zhenwu Temple can't do it.
Therefore, Lu Yishan calmed down and continued to deal with the documents.
In the capital of Dali.
Anle turned into an ordinary young man, walking on the street, the light of the morning sun sprinkled down from the sky, illuminating the entire capital of Dali.
The long street was noisy early.
Walking on the long street, you can see that in every house, there are men who have packed their gifts and carried their bags.
Some are young and strong sons bidding farewell to their elderly parents.
Some are the pillars of a family saying goodbye to their wives and daughters in tears.
Anle was stunned, this is... conscription?
He vaguely heard these men who went to join the army, with lofty ambitions and high morale, telling their wives, daughters and parents that the world is different now. Today, Dali has changed its master without bloodshed. The national teacher assists an enlightened king, removes the evil nobles, and lifts the heavy taxes.
They are even more motivated, wanting to recover the lost Middle-earth, expel the barbarians of Yuan and Mongolia from the Middle-earth, and flatten the land of crazy evil cultivators!
The blood of men is still hot, they are willing to fight for the country, so they choose to respond to the call of the national teacher and want to join the army.
If it were the former Dali, they would never risk their lives. If the former Dali said that they wanted to recover the Middle-earth, they would spit and curse.
At that time, the nobles in Dali were in power and exploited the common people. How could they have such lofty ambitions?
Even if such a slogan was said, it was afraid that it would be a roundabout way to exploit the people.
But now it is different, because the era of Dali has changed!
The return of the national teacher and the entry of Mr. An brought different changes, vitality and hope.
Because life sees hope, they have the fighting spirit and ambition to realize their ideals.
Anle murmured softly.
The light of dawn completely tore through the darkness that had enveloped the night, as if sprinkling gold, making the streets clear and bright.
On the long street, a prison van passed by, awakening the people in the morning light.
They surrounded the prison van in spirit, looking at the former nobles imprisoned in the prison van, looking at the nobles' miserable appearance, and felt extremely relieved.
Anle walked along the long street, weaving among the cheering people, and his heart was slightly shaken.
The prison van was escorted all the way to the execution ground. Anle was mixed in the crowd, looking at the nobles who were crying and repenting. Some of these nobles were once practitioners, but now their cultivation was abolished and they became ordinary people. Some of them were ordinary people themselves, relying on their family background to do evil.
Lu Yishan basically explored very thoroughly, eradicated the cancer of the nobles of Dali Kingdom, and completed the plans and goals that had not been completed before.
Along with the execution, the hideous and terrified head was cut off, and the blood sprayed far away, splashing and dyeing the ground red.
There are no numb people, no people who are stained by steamed buns.
There are only people who shout for joy and denounce retribution.
There is no numbness on their faces, they are full of smiles, with vision and hope for life.
The nobles used to be the culprits that prevented them from living well, but now the tumor has been removed, the dark clouds in the sky have retreated, and the sun is pouring down, they are naturally happy and full of hope.
An emotion called hope flows between the long streets and ripples in the world.
Anle's eyes are bright, walking and strolling through every alley. The overall style of Dali Kingdom is hope, the hope brought by Anle and Lu Yishan.
He has some understanding in his heart, and the long river of his soul is slightly rippled, as if reflecting the faces of hope in the long river, and every splash of water is full of such emotions.
Star Picking Platform.
Lu Yishan, who was processing paperwork, frowned, paused on the wolf-hair pen he was holding, and blurred out a little thick ink. Then, a strange color appeared in his eyes.
It seemed that his previous perception was not wrong. There was a slight ripple in the stargazing chart... someone had indeed sneaked into the capital of Dali.
It's just that this person surprised him too much.
Lu Yishan thought for a while, but never figured out the reason. Could it be that he didn't trust himself and was secretly investigating him?
Lu Yishan tapped his fingers on the wheelchair's handguard, shook his head slightly, and dismissed the idea.
Without thinking too much, his wheelchair-bound figure turned into starlight and disappeared.
When he reappeared, he was already on the long street, next to an ordinary young man.
"Sir."
Lu Yishan looked at this extremely ordinary young man and was stunned for a moment, then greeted him respectfully.
An Le looked like this, and when he thought of the waves of the river of soul that had just wavered, he immediately understood the purpose of An Le. Was this intended to refine the river of soul?
The world of mortals refines the heart?
Lu Yishan pondered for a moment, and a smile appeared on his face.
An Le, who turned into an ordinary young man, turned to look at Lu Yishan. It was not surprising that Lu Yishan could find him. Although the fluctuations in the long river of the soul were obscure, they could not be hidden from the master of stargazing.
Pictured by Lu Yishan.
"gentlemen."
"Tell me, why are they all smiling?"
Anle asked: "China has not yet been recovered, and the nobles have just been removed. They still don't know what their future life will be like. Is it too early to laugh now?"
"They are just ordinary people. Their longing is just to live. Their bigger longing is to live well." Lu Yishan said softly.
"Now that I have hope, why don't you smile?"
Hearing this, Anle nodded thoughtfully.
Because it is ordinary, the smile is simple and the heart is pure.
[Position of the Tao Ancestor] The Tao Fruit is trembling slightly, with diffuse fluctuations.
Anle's eyebrows glowed slightly.
Within the space of the mind, the long river of the soul rose silently.
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