Chapter 1157: The Divine Crow

"Tongxin Gu is finally waking up!"

In the void, the cyan figure looked towards the direction of Langhuan Realm.

The transformation of insect beasts takes longer the further you go. Going from the third level to the fourth level is not only a breakthrough in bloodline, but also a leap in physical level.

The strength of this kind of insect beast is almost as good as that of the True Lord, and its physical body is even more terrifying. It can even resist the magic of the True Immortal.

"Go back to the Black Jade Platform to practice first. Once you have deduced the complete formation of the Inner Heaven and Earth and captured the original relics, you can try to break into the Ancient Palace of Samsara."

Gu Xiuyun turned around and flew towards Black Suo Mountain.

As for the two true masters Dong Yan and Long Yang, they have long since disappeared without a trace. After 30 million years, the Taoism of the Endless Void has undergone many changes.

Naturally, they wanted to walk around and take a look.

…

In the chessboard realm, the priests of the cult came out of the secret realm one after another, and many practitioners hiding in the small realm also appeared again.

They didn't know that a peak true master had died not long ago.

Venerable Sir, we are really far away from these ordinary practitioners.

The boundary is empty.

Ji Wenshan stepped out. The next moment, the expression on his face was almost frozen.

The Divine Religion's headquarters was not far from the sky beneath his feet. In the past, as long as he raised his head, he could see the specific outline, and even the majestic palace deep in the land.

But now, the land has collapsed and the palace has disappeared.

In the distance, there are only countless mountain stone fragments left in the void. There is no Void Formation and no Mountain Gate Formation. There is only a ruin.

"The religious station is... gone?"

Ji Wenshan's face was not only filled with shock, but also a trace of confusion.

The Void Continent has gathered the hard work of countless disciples in the sect. It took hundreds of years to finally perfect it. Now it was just a fight, and it completely turned into flying smoke.

"Junior brother, this is the world of cultivation."

Lan Chonghe appeared quietly, his eyes as cold as ice, "How can there be any rules in the spiritual world? In the face of absolute strength, the weak will always be weak, and ants will always be ants. Those venerables are usually aloof, but once their interests are touched, The rules are a joke.”

"Do you understand now?"

"The mortals you saved are far less than one ten thousandth of those in the Void Land. The most terrifying thing in this world is not the evil people, but the strong ones among the evil people."

"Senior brother..." Ji Wenshan looked into the distance, a fire inexplicably ignited in his heart.

At this moment, he completely understood.

Whether doing good or doing evil

, all require strong strength.

He is Douxiao after all, and no matter how hard he tries, he can't save a few mortals.

And Master... a scientific and technological civilization gives countless mortals the hope of immortality and breaks the shackles of the world. The enemies of the Eight-Eyed God Sect can destroy the entire void land with a single blow, killing countless living beings.

If he wants to protect the justice in his heart, he must be strong enough.

The Douxiao realm is far from enough. He wants to become a powerful or even venerable person in the true realm, and hold up the sky with the sword in his hand.

"As long as you understand," Lan Chonghe looked at Ji Wenshan's expression and nodded slightly, "Master has an order, ordering us to go to other realms to spread scientific and technological civilization. The chessboard realm and the Jade Immortal realm are not dangerous. The real trouble is yet to come, you have to be prepared.”

"Junior brother understands."

Ji Wenshan clenched his fists.

…

In a desolate realm.

Shen Qi walked out of the depths of the void with difficulty.

After hundreds of years of hard training, he finally entered the Douxiao realm and had the qualifications to truly walk in the sky.

If it were the Chessboard Realm or the Moro Realm, and it took hundreds of years to enter the Douxiao Realm, the qualifications would definitely not be considered good, but this place was too desolate.

The sun, moon and stars are dim and dull, and the spiritual power is weak. Every Douxiao realm has to go through a lot of hardships before it can finally achieve something.

"In three hundred and twenty-seven years, I killed six demon kings and destroyed the two major sects of Yinlu and Youzhang. It's a little better than I expected."

A cold voice came from the void.

"Master?"

Shen Qi quickly raised his head and looked around, but couldn't find anyone.

"In the path of cultivation, talent and understanding are very important, but the Taoist heart is even more important. No matter how good the talent is, if the mind is insufficient, the most you can do is become a Douxiao. Such a disciple... doesn't matter if you don't teach him."

Voices continued to come from the void, "Shen Qi, you can be considered qualified to join my sect if you can come out of the dry river realm where there are many people fighting."

"Disciple pays homage to Master."

Shen Qi quickly bowed and knelt down.

After hundreds of years of cultivation in the Dry River Realm, he finally understood how powerful Gu Yue was.

With the three life-saving talismans in his body, even the most powerful demon king in Kuhe Realm couldn't withstand it. If it weren't for the help of the talismans, Shen Qi would have died hundreds of years ago.

"After Douxiao Realm, the path of cultivation will be more difficult, and more spiritual medicines, rare treasures and Taoist books will be needed. Three months later, a group of practitioners claiming to be priests of the gods will come here to establish a sect. You can worship the gods. Teach or alone

There is no objection to practicing or being a teacher. "

"As for how far you can go, it's up to you."

In the void, a storage spirit treasure floated down and fell in front of Shen Qi...

Billions of miles away, Gu Yue glanced into the distance, then looked back.

To her, Shen Qi was just an inconspicuous passerby on the road of spiritual practice. If it weren't for the illusion of fate, the two would not have had any intersection.

Giving three life-saving charms, and teaching Taoist secrets and elixirs rare treasures is already the most benevolent and righteous thing to do.

She wouldn't care how far Shen Qi could go.

"In hundreds of years, the power of destiny has been refined for two hundred and fifteen living beings. According to this situation, after more than ten thousand years, one will be able to comprehend the charm of the fifth grade of Taoism and truly step into the threshold of the Tao of Destiny."

Gu Yue's face was not filled with joy.

Ten thousand years was still a bit too long for her. She was afraid that she could not help much in the fight between Gu Xiuyun and Tianji Patriarch.

…

At the same time, inside Xichaoya.

Four figures were sitting cross-legged, with their eyes closed practicing.

Three of them had reached the peak of the ninth rank, with blood surging all over their bodies, making sounds like dragons and tigers roaring.

The fourth figure was shrouded in the depths of the mist.

Suddenly, an invisible wave descended from the sky, and the extremely violent aura filled the void, almost covering billions of miles.

"Brother Shenwu has broken through?"

The other three demon kings opened their eyes and looked into the depths of the mist.

The transparent mist continued to shrink, and the illusory body of the Demon King Shenwu gradually solidified, and his original appearance could no longer be seen.

"Unconsciously, we have been in Xichaoya for five thousand years. Senior Brother Shenwu originally had the blood of the early ninth grade, and reached the peak of the ninth grade two thousand years earlier than us. It is not surprising that he has now entered the realm of the Venerable."

"The high priest said that after Senior Brother Shenwu breaks through, he will take us back to the Divine Religion. I wonder what the Divine Religion looks like now."

"Five thousand years in Xichaoya, only three or four hundred years in normal space, there should be no change."

The three demon kings stared at the figure not far away.

Time passed slowly, and the blood in the body of the Demon King Shenwu finally reached its peak.

A muffled sound.

The boundless blood and energy condensed into flesh and blood divine power, and the Demon King Shenwu finally took the last step and became the third blood Venerable after Minghuang and Huanming.

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PS: Ji Wenshan used a knife. There was a mistake in the previous paragraph. I don't know which chapter it was, and I'm too lazy to change it.