Chapter 370 Daluo Immortal

Crack, crack, crack...

A pure gold crack tore through the void, and in the center of the crack was a dark abyss. The eerie and cold dark green mist slowly spread out, and this essence contained a confusing and terrifying will.

This terrifying will gradually infected the surrounding things, and all the people in this world who were present were shocked when they saw this door.

There was such a fierce and terrifying aura.

Especially the shock in the heart of Xuanji Taoist was even greater. He had a deeper understanding of the Tao. When the crack appeared, the Tao in the dark seemed to be wailing and exclaiming, as if some great demon had been born, and something that changed the world had appeared.

The appearance of such a thing must have brought about a negative effect, otherwise the Tao would not have behaved like this.

"This aura doesn't seem to be like this world?" Xuanji Taoist pondered in his heart, not even the outside world, but the aura that does not belong to any place in this world?

Could this person really be a demon from outside the domain?

Xuanji Taoist looked at Xu Xuan on the altar, and felt a sense of awe in his heart. The more he understood this person, the more he felt invincible.

At this time, the cracks above the altar squirmed, and the dark green mist spread. It seemed that some monster broke out of the ground, and the wind whistled, making people's faces hurt.

Yang Xiao couldn't help but retreat to the side of Xuanji Taoist. The things that were about to appear gave people a sense of extreme danger. His red dragon blood was best at fighting. The stronger the enemy, the more boiling the blood was like molten steel.

And the things that were about to appear broke his cognition. The red dragon blood calmed down, and it seemed that he didn't dare to face this thing that was about to appear.

The first thing that caught my eye was a piece of white clothes, followed by a dark snake tail.

The black snake tail didn't look as scary as the tails of demons and monsters. It was shiny black with a hint of warm luster. If you look closely, there are mysterious patterns of the avenue under the scales.

The first impression of everyone was mysterious.

This is a handsome man with a snake-like tail.

The first time Taoist Taixuan saw him, he knew that this person was no less than himself, or perhaps a little weaker than himself. The overall strength was also at the level of the eighth or ninth level of Yin God.

Is this also Xu Xuan's power over there?

Xuan Ji was full of confidence before, but now that he has seen Xu Xuan's increasing methods, his heart has sunk to the bottom.

A visitor from another world, and a powerful force, this world is in danger, and I am afraid that I will not have a chance to escape in this life.

Even if Xu Xuan died by chance, so what? As long as this snake-tailed man is still there, he can continue to control himself, not to mention that there may be stronger people.

"Disciple greets the Taoist master!"

Feng Hua clasped his fists.

At this moment, he is in high spirits, successfully breaking through the Nascent Soul, and his life span has greatly increased. How can he not be happy?

"Well done, come, let me introduce you." Xu Xuan pulled Feng Hua to the crowd.

"This is Xuan Ji, the Taoist master of Taichu Dao, and currently also a Taoist. This is Feng Hua, the Taoist elder."

"Feng Hua greets fellow Taoist Xuan Ji!" Feng Hua bowed.

"This is Yang Xiao!"

Feng Hua greeted him again, but he found something wrong in the Taoist's address. Why didn't he introduce this person as a disciple of the Taoist sect? Could it be that he hasn't been recognized yet?

He didn't say it either, but greeted him as usual.

Several people dismissed the others and stood by the woods to talk.

"How is the situation over there?" Xu Xuan asked.

"Everything is fine, the strange aura has basically disappeared, and the Taoist sect has completely mastered the world."

"What about the fairyland?" Xu Xuan asked.

"Over there... Oh, I forgot to say that they entered the emperor's tomb and often received news. The situation seems to be a little critical. The Taoist may have to prepare in advance."

The last time Bai Fa and others sent a message was two months ago, which is almost two years over there.

"Okay, I understand."

It's almost time to bring them over, but it's too difficult to pick up people from the mirror world. I have a mirror to teleport, but if I teleport outsiders, it will be even more difficult.

So it's still the same as before, using the Yellow Spring Lantern Flame to preserve their souls and vitality.

That is to say, they will be picked up only after they die. Of course, this kind of death is not a real death, but belongs to the category of Taiyin training. In the future, they can reshape their bodies by finding suitable materials.

"By the way, Taoist master, when will we come here?" Fenghua glanced around while talking. The spiritual energy of the heaven and earth here is similar to that of the Taoist world, but the vitality is dozens of times that of the Taoist world, far exceeding that of the Taoist world.

No wonder there are so many Qi and blood masters in this world, and they are squandering it.

Xu Xuan thought for a while and said, "Don't worry, you should expand the passage first, so that it can accommodate 100 people at a time. We will start the action immediately. By the way, how many people are there now?"

"There are 200,000 cultivators with a complete system and Qi training. Song Qi has also created an 8,000 foundation-building army to kill evil."

"May I ask what realm the foundation-building period is?" Xuanji couldn't help but interrupt.

"Innate warriors, ghosts and gods." Xu Xuan replied.

"Eight thousand?" Xuanji's eyes widened. What does eight thousand innate warriors mean?

Innate warriors are the enemy of ten thousand people, and Taichu Dao has only about a hundred innate warriors.

This so-called Taoist sect actually has eight thousand innate warriors, isn't it equivalent to eighty million ordinary troops?

As long as they expand this channel, these people will probably rule the world.

Taoist Xuanji has nothing to say now. Facing Xu Xuan, he can only say that he is inferior to him and can't compare with anything.

It's better to stay in the Taoist sect with peace of mind.

"Different from the cultivation methods of this world, and the higher upper limit visible to the naked eye, maybe it can break through to a higher realm."

Yang Shen is the top of this world, and going above it is almost a myth, and Xu Xuan's world obviously has a higher upper limit. When Taoist Xuanji thought about understanding the unknown field, his long-lost Tao heart began to boil again.

Perhaps, this is not a bad thing.

"I'll go over there. Fenghua, Xuanji, Yang Xiao, this is up to you. You can keep a low profile until the main force arrives."

"Yes!!"

Everyone said in unison.

Wow!

Xu Xuan returned to the Taoist sect in the strange world.

Only three people were left at the scene.

"My two Taoist friends, I'm new here, please take care of me!"

"It's my duty!" Yang Xiao said.

The Taoist Xuanji waved his hand to indicate that you don't have to be polite, and then said, "I know a little about the situation in this world, shall we chat?"

"Okay."

The sun set, the sunset stretched the shadows of the mountains and trees, the evening glow illuminated the pavilion with golden and brilliant light, and the fog in the mountains began to cool.

In the pavilion, the two sat opposite each other, Fenghua didn't know what to say, from time to time he took a sip of the white jade teacup, and looked at the Taoist Xuanji with a smile in his eyes.

Taoist Xuanji was distracted, and he didn't even notice that the tea in his palm had cooled down. His mind was completely focused on the shocking news brought by Fenghua.

The world is so big. There is a world outside the world, and there are other worlds outside the world. The Taoist sect operates in three worlds and has countless masters under its command.

"Foundation building, golden elixir, Nascent Soul, transformation, fusion, tribulation, Mahayana, celestial immortal, true immortal, Taiyi true immortal, Daluo immortal... Am I only in the late Nascent Soul now?"

Xuanji's expression was either happy or sad. He was happy because he understood the vastness of the way of cultivating immortals, and he was sad because he was nothing and pretended to be a master. More importantly, his cultivation path could not be changed.

Even if there was a road to heaven in front of him, he could not take this road, unless he gave up his current Taoism and retained a little true spirit to reincarnate and start over.

But how long would it take to start over? There was no guarantee that he would be able to cultivate to the current level. Only those who have been immersed in the way of cultivation for several years know that every step requires great hard work.

"Haha, Daoist friend, why worry? We cultivators should work hard and seek immortality." Fenghua interrupted Xuanji's internal friction.

"Daoyou are right." Xuanji stood up suddenly, "I don't believe that I can't find a way to heaven."

Above Yangshen, there is the other shore in mythology. Above the other shore, there may be other realms. Combined with the way of cultivating immortals, it may become a Taoist ancestor in the future.

"By the way, what should we do next?" Taoist Xuanji asked, "All forces of Taichu Dao can obey your command."

"Start from the outside, don't go head-to-head with Dali."

From the brief chat just now, Fenghua roughly knew the situation in this world, so he made a strategy based on past experience.

The Dali Dynasty has a deep foundation. In recent years, it has destroyed many powerful forces, collected countless treasures and Taoist traditions, and many people followed Liu Yan.

The current Dali is not a single force, but a combination of hundreds of large sects. This is the main reason why Taoist Xuanji is afraid of Liu Yan.

Because he didn't know what cards Liu Yan had. His ability as an immortal might be a deliberate illusion. His real strength might be that of a Yang Immortal, which was the same level as the Taoist master.

Or maybe Liu Yan had integrated all the major sects and created a very powerful artifact, waiting for those who didn't have long eyes to take the bait.

The other party had too many cards, and everything was in an unknown state. If he pushed forward rashly, he would fall into the other party's trap.

"From the periphery? It's true." Xuanji sighed that the other party was really experienced and had made a preliminary judgment of the situation through the information, which coincided with his own thoughts.

If a rash young man had to attack the imperial capital, he didn't know how many people would die, and Taichu Dao might even disappear because of it, so he couldn't bet on these probabilities.

"Let's lay the groundwork for the future. Wait until the passage is fully opened and let the Taoist people come over."

Fenghua got up and went down the mountain, and Taoist Xuanji followed behind Fenghua.

The scenery of Qinghua Mountain remained the same, but the vegetation was not as lush as usual, and the weeds were much smaller.

Although Xu Xuan absorbed the vitality of this world, he did not kill them all, but maintained it at a normal level without affecting the survival of living beings.

These vitality will return to normal again as time passes, but what may be consumed is the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and he will replenish it in the future.

After all, he came here to practice not to kill the chicken to get the eggs, but also to develop this world and strengthen the Taoism.

Fenghua walked while talking about the common sense of the Taoism.

"The Taoism has generations. With your cultivation, you may have Ming or Miao generations. Remember to abide by the Three Refuges and Nine Precepts of the Taoism."

"What are the Three Refuges and Nine Precepts?" Taoist Xuanji asked curiously.

"The Three Refuges and Nine Precepts are..."

Hearing this strict and complex precepts that focus on the order of the three realms, Taoist Xuanji was a little uncomfortable for a while.

How is this different from what he imagined?

"You... Aren't we called the outer demons? Why are you so kind?"

The precepts of the Taoism are better than those of all the sects he has seen for ordinary people. If they are strictly enforced, for mortals, the Taoism is a well-deserved heaven on earth.

What does this have to do with the outer demons? Isn't it a great good man from the outer world?

Fenghua smiled strangely, turned around and stared at Xuanji, looking at him confused. When he was about to ask a question, he slowly spoke:

"Your previous rules were not like this. Now that the Taoist sect has come down to earth and promoted its own ideas, it will inevitably have irreconcilable conflicts with you. If the Taoist precepts are promoted, many sects will have to collapse."

"We bring war, weapons, blood, and killing to the world... If we are not extraterritorial demons, what are we?"

"Haha, that's it."

After that, the two of them took Yang Xiao as the vanguard general, Xuanji as the facade, and the Taoist sect as the core, constantly eroding the forces outside Dali.

Yang Xiao killed all the way, even if Fenghua and Xuanji took action personally, they had to feed the enemy into Yang Xiao's mouth.

They witnessed the birth of a strong man with their own eyes. Yang Xiao's breakthrough speed was too fast, as if he was helped by God. Yang Xiao was God.

This is the effect of Hongmeng Purple Qi.

If the power continues to grow unrestrainedly like this, it may not be that Yang Xiao controls the power, or even that the power controls Yang Xiao.

"I finally understand what the Taoist said that day." Fenghua thought secretly.

If the Taoist sect wants to truly accept this guy, it depends on his luck in the future.

...

Mirror world.

Immortal world.

Carved beams and painted buildings, palaces like forests, golden scales swimming in the water, breeze blowing through the copper bells on the corners of the eaves, Taoist officials and female immortals walking on the road paved with spiritual stones, and from time to time there is a burst of playful sounds.

Groups of immortals come and go, each using their magical powers.

In the most magnificent hall, which emits dazzling golden light like the sun, a red-robed monk sits quietly in the room.

The screen in front of him is painted with mountains, rivers, stars in the universe, and clearly reflects all the changes that have taken place within the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Court.

As thoughts converge, the scene gradually enlarges, and finally converges in a small world of one million miles in the East China Sea.

The people here fight like ants. Even if they are powerful cultivators at the level of immortals, their fate is just the same as theirs, just bigger ants on the screen.

The lives on the screen kept passing away, but the Fire Emperor and the Heavenly Emperor had no expression. His eyes contained the great way of the heavens. For this Daluo immortal who had already climbed to the top of cultivation, death was just the fate of everyone.

At this time, the screen fluctuated and a golden dragon head emerged.

"Dragon Emperor, long time no see." The Fire Emperor smiled, "You are quite brave."

"You are also very brave. I said that the tomb of the Heavenly Emperor was taken by the Dragon Court. If you don't agree, let's have a fight."

"Haha, wait and see."

The Fire Emperor waved his hand, and the image disappeared.

After tens of thousands of years, is he going to take action again? (End of this chapter)