Chapter 332: The eighteenth level of true power, the long-awaited Pure Yang Heavenly Gate, slowly appeared!
Amid the roar, Yi Chen fell into meditation, his expression was awe-inspiring, 450,000 deep red dots were deducted in an instant, and a magnificent memory suddenly emerged in his mind.
Like a cursory visit, the memory expands.
The red sun rises, its path shining brightly; the river flows out from the underground stream, rushing into the ocean.
In the boundless sky and earth, on the endless plain, a tall Taoist stood with his hands behind his back, facing the gentle breeze of the day.
He opened his eyes to the sun, not avoiding the dazzling sunlight of the scorching sun in the sky. After staring for a long time, he finally sighed and lowered his head to move forward. After a cup of tea, a golden Taoist palace came into view deep in the clouds in the distance.
“After reaching the seventeenth level of the Pure Yang Refining Method, I have been practicing hard for many years, but the road ahead is uncertain. Fortunately, I came into the world and happened to get a copy of The Divine Qi of Heaven and Earth. Perhaps my breakthrough this time will depend on this scripture.”
Looking at the clouds in the sky, a glimmer of hope flashed in the Taoist's eyes. His Pure Yang Refining True Method had been stuck at the seventeenth level for a long time without any progress, but now he finally saw a glimmer of hope, which paid off for his hard work.
When he thought of this, the Taoist was eager to return home and could no longer endure it. He paused on one foot and suddenly soared into the sky!
One year later.
In the quiet room of the Golden Taoist Palace.
The Taoist sharpened his brush and wrote down the five characters "Heaven and Earth Divine Gate Qi" on a piece of rice paper.
"The Qi of the Divine Gate of Heaven and Earth is indeed a miraculous skill in the world, and it can seize the fortune of heaven and earth. I originally thought that the subtlety of this method should be found in the word Qi at the end, but after a deeper investigation, I found that the word Qi is the most insignificant part of this skill."
As he exclaimed in praise, the Taoist picked up his brush and drew a cross, erasing the word "qi".
At this moment, there are only four big characters left on the rice paper: The Divine Gate of Heaven and Earth!
With the Taoist's current level of skills and profound martial arts training, he has already grasped the key point here. If he wants to make a breakthrough in the Pure Yang Refining Extreme True Method, he must focus on the four words "Heaven and Earth Divine Gate".
Among the four words "Heaven, Earth and God Gate", the word "Gate" is the most important.
"The Valley Spirit is immortal, and is called the Mysterious Female. The gate of the Mysterious Female is the root of heaven and earth. It lasts forever, and is never exhausted."
"The origin is the formless form, the root of nature, created by the historian, and no one can be compared with it before.
"Based on this, where is the Heaven and Earth Divine Gate of my Pure Yang Refining Ultimate True Method, and how can I condense it?"
The physical world is called tools, and the metaphysical world is called Tao. The Taoist sat in the clouds for two hundred years, watching the rotation of the sun and the moon, hoping to seek promotion through this Tao, but he failed.
That one step away seems to be a world away. If you cannot grasp the inspiration in your heart, the breakthrough in your real skills will still be like a moon in the water or a flower in the mirror.
"Stop! Stop! Stop!"
"My heart is like clear water, my body like an untied boat, and I will travel the world, drifting for a while, and perhaps I will gain some enlightenment."
"Let's go to Yangzhou and have some tea first."
The Taoist went to Yangzhou and disappeared in Mingyue Hehuan Tower for ten years.
A ten-year dream in Yangzhou earned me a reputation as a fickle person in the brothel.
Ten years later, a tall Taoist straightened his clothes and left with a serious face.
There is no gate of heaven and earth here, only something else, and it bites people.
On this day, the Taoist looked up at the sky, only to see the sky and earth were dark blue and rain was pouring down. He walked into the rain with his domineering square steps and went straight into the Daqian Palace. The former imperial teacher announced his abdication that day and disappeared.
"Your Majesty, the world is vast. Let's go out to sea. I heard there are fairy mountains overseas. The mountains are in the void, with exquisite pavilions and towers rising from the clouds, and fairy treasures and golden pills lined up in a row."
Emperor Daqian looked at the Taoist who was sitting at the top and eating and drinking heartily in front of his imperial meal, and nodded his head in agreement. It turned out that the mediocre Taoist had the same opinion as the imperial teacher.
From now on, the Daqian Dynasty has issued a reward order for exploration, giving people, official positions, money, and status. Those who have made great contributions can also get guidance from the Daqian National Master.
Hundreds of millions of citizens were mobilized, and a wave of adventure was set off. The people of Daqian discovered the ancient cities that had been sleeping for thousands of years on the seabed and the wonders in caves more than ten thousand meters deep.
It's a pity for the countries surrounding Daqian, as they are often visited by explorers and have no secrets at all. If they refuse to obey, he will take out a historical record, which records that this place has been Daqian's territory since ancient times, and then he will take out a knife.
Because the national teacher said, one should not raise an unknown teacher.
Daqian is a big country, and everything it does must have a legitimate reason and justice must be upheld.
More than a hundred years later, all thirty-six foreign countries in the west were incorporated into the territory of Daqian. Among them, Baspar, a national master of a certain Hu people's royal court, used the magic of changing the sky and striking the earth to draw the Daqian army into the spiritual cycle he built. The national master left Beijing in anger, warmed up the wine and entered the battle, beheaded Baspar, and returned with the wine still warm! Since then, all the western countries have passed on the order and respected the mysterious national master of Daqian as the supreme national master, and joined the wave of adventure.
"The creation of heaven and earth is mysterious. Could it be that there is really no stable and huge space rift in this world?" The Taoist dived in a cave ten thousand meters deep. After coming out of the ocean, he couldn't help but show disappointment in his eyes.
If he continues to push forward like this, the emperor he "assists" who either stays in the harem or does carpentry work will soon become an emperor of all ages.
If you keep pushing, you will pass Mount Raya.
"A journey of a hundred miles begins with a single step. Push!" With a grit of teeth, the national teacher has made a decision. He is now only one step away from stably materializing the Pure Yang Heavenly Gate.
Two thousand years later.
The once high-spirited imperial teacher has turned into a tall, skinny old man, with a layer of wrinkled skin covering his thick bones.
In the past two thousand years, he has seen too many magnificent sceneries in the world. Although he still cannot grasp the inspiration in his heart, he has no regrets.
Inside the huge mausoleum at the bottom of the sea, the Daqian State Master slowly sank into the water and disappeared. No one knew whether he was dead or alive. The Daqian State Master of Justice, who had dominated the territory of tens of millions of miles, "entered extinction" from that day on.
A hundred years later, the imperial master is gone but his influence remains, and the world is at peace.
Two hundred years later, conspirators from all over the country were ready to make their move, and rumors of the old national teacher's death were rampant.
Five hundred years later, the territory conquered by luck was also lost by one's own ability. Without the old national teacher to suppress the world, Daqian once again restored the royal palace Zhuyi Lane, the most absurd appearance since ancient times.
Another five hundred years passed.
As time went by, all kinds of brilliant and talented monks emerged one after another. The Daqian State Master who had once dominated the world for two thousand years had long been ridiculed and forgotten. The western countries even tampered with historical records and no longer recognized the history of that time.
No one knows that deep in the darkness of the seabed there exists a gigantic crystal pyramid, with a Taoist sitting cross-legged in the middle, whose heart only beats once every ten years.
He raised his head and gazed out to the sea, and what was reflected in his eyes was the movement of the stars in the sky, and nothing else.
During the two thousand years, the righteous national teacher searched the whole world and not without gain. He discovered a shocking secret among the remains of a long-extinct alien race that was proficient in calendar and astrology. On the day when seven planets were in a aligning pattern, the heaven and earth were torn apart, and a great demon took the opportunity to cross over to the world.
In order to retain the life potential to make a leap forward, he had to seal himself and wait for the right time.
"The heaven and earth have been cruel to me, not letting me glimpse this great secret. I will then live another three thousand years, then ride on the wind from heaven and dominate the world!" Stars were spinning in the Taoist's eyes, the sun was on his chest, and his throat was filled with injustice.
No one knows how brilliant that cry will be in the future.
Another thousand years passed like this, and the Taoist had completely perfected the eighteenth level of the true method a hundred years ago. At least from his current level, he had reached the point where there was no more room for improvement or change.
Now he was just missing the last piece of the puzzle! And now, the old imperial master of Daqian had been completely forgotten. Over the long years, the once powerful Daqian was invaded by the five major Hu tribes, and the fall of Qianjing was imminent!
"I originally thought that the Emperor Daqian was made by a man from heaven, how could such a mediocre person do the same?" A Hu leader dressed in a golden robe, with double pupils in his eyes, was the 36th generation grandson of the former State Master Basba. He had already practiced the art of changing the sky, striking the earth and summoning gods to a level higher than that of his ancestors.
"What the Great Saint Master said is very true. Daqian has no one. Since our attack, the Daqian masters who once became famous are not enough to satisfy the Great Saint Master. It's really disappointing." A Hu man with a few colorful feathers on his head complimented.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
"That's right. You dare to say that you are appointed by heaven, and that you are long-lived and prosperous. You call yourself "I". If you ask me, what kind of "I" is this? It's just a dog-footed "I"!" The leader of the Hu people with strange patterns tattooed on his face sneered, "The Great Saint Master is invincible in the world!"
"You don't understand. My ancestor was indeed killed by the righteous great master Daqian. I regret very much that I cannot fight him!" The golden-robed Hu man suddenly spoke with a haughty look in his eyes.
At this moment, suddenly the sky and the earth darkened. Between the blue sky and white day, twenty-one big stars suddenly appeared, like a bowstring. Then seven big stars slowly emerged and formed a line, like an arrow.
The arrow appeared, and the sky and earth suddenly cracked open, and countless demon soldiers swarmed out!
Moreover, a huge purple demonic hand slowly squeezed into the crack and pressed down on the wilderness, causing the earth to crack.
In an instant, hundreds of thousands of elite Hu people were thrown to the ground. The purple magic hand suddenly swept across, and the golden-robed Hu leader was pinched to death like a mosquito. Compared with the other soldiers who turned into meat paste, his death was not very tragic.
On the tower of Qianjing, countless people showed despair in their eyes. They couldn't even beat the golden-robed Hu people. What else could they rely on now? The contemporary Daqian "Dog-footed Emperor" looked sad. When he turned around and drew his sword to commit suicide, suddenly there was a bang in the sky and earth. A man stood with his hands behind his back, riding the wind and thunder, and the sound of joy resounded in the angry wind.
"Observe the way of heaven, follow the way of heaven, I have realized it. (liao)"
"Pure Yang! Pure Yang!"
With a sound of Chunyang, the Taoist's enormous body of power that had dominated the world for the whole lifetime was suddenly revealed. No, at this moment, his body of power was even more powerful than it was three thousand years ago, and an illusory portal appeared.
But this is not enough, far from enough!
The Taoist chanted Chun Yang again! His body was covered with colorful rays of light, and he collided with the huge purple monster that had squeezed out of the space crack.
The red of death, the gloom of killing and the roar of fighting were intertwined, the Taoist's extreme anger turned, seven chants of pure yang, burning to the extreme, and leaped up to a height.
Having witnessed the changes in heaven and earth, he has already grasped the inspiration and completed the last piece of the puzzle leading to the eighteenth level of true skills.
The long-awaited Pure Yang Heavenly Gate slowly appeared! Unlike before, the illusory Pure Yang Heavenly Gate gradually solidified at this time, and strange patterns were outlined on the gate. It was completely stable and hung high above the Taoist's purple Taoist sky. The endless torrent of strange power suddenly poured on the Taoist's body like a reservoir releasing floodwaters, and the Taoist's body changed again for a while.
Above the colorful body, three golden pure yang flowers bloomed on the Taoist's chest, which were extremely gorgeous. The golden mysterious lines between his eyebrows burned with a faint golden flame, which looked extremely sacred.
The Dao Domain suddenly extended, pulling the huge monster in. In the brilliant light, the demon's stern eyes were visible.
"you!"
“Power! Power! Power!” The Taoist shouted three times, his breath like the raging current of the deep sea, his words like the turbulent current of the mighty mountains. He put his palms together to form a knife, and suddenly thrust forward, absorbing the strange power in the Dao Realm, transforming it into the supreme red-gold sacred extreme essence. It broke through the huge monster’s defense like a hot knife cutting butter, pierced into the monster’s chest, and then suddenly pulled with his palms! Swish!
The huge monster suddenly split in half.
"Ignite the seven emotions, burn the six desires, the thirteen burnings of pure yang are all empty!"
As the sound of Taoism rose, countless monsters and Hu soldiers turned into burning torches. He was the supreme state master of Daqian. He could scold Daqian, but no one else could! "All those who have strange and evil powers are the cause of disasters in the world. Die for this state master!" The Taoist sneered.
At this moment, the Taoist suddenly saw a majestic figure carrying a big curtain on the purple land opposite the crack, rushing towards here. His expression suddenly changed, and he chanted Chunyang again. The already majestic strange power flowing from the portal suddenly became three times stronger.
It was as if the sky had a handle and the earth had a ring. The Taoist's huge body grasped both ends of the space crack. His muscles bulged, and the battle lines between his brows burned fiercely. Cold sweat seeped out of his forehead and then immediately vaporized. The red and gold sacred energy was injected into the crack like it was free of charge, and finally filled and closed the gap before the majestic figure arrived, leaving the majestic figure on the other side helpless and furious.
"Evil beast! If you want to fight with my master in the field, you must first come before me to be qualified!"
A trace of sound was transmitted through the last gap into the heart of the majestic figure. After doing all this, the Taoist's forehead was no longer sweaty. His demeanor was as steady as an old dog. He gathered his energy and slowly fell down.
It was then that everyone at the Qianjing city gate saw the Taoist's true face.
He was wearing a green Taoist robe, the front of which was pushed up high by his pectoral muscles. He had no Taoist hat or bun on his head, and his long jet-black hair was draped over his shoulders. His face was as crystal clear as jade, and there seemed to be a huge sun floating in his eyes.
The "Dog-footed Emperor" stared for a long while, then he knelt down with a loud salutation, as if he was pushing a golden mountain and overturning a jade pillar: "I kowtow to the Supreme Grand Master!"
The picture ends here!
…. ….Using the false to cultivate the true, under the reflection of the mind, strange changes suddenly occurred in the bear cave. Yi Chen recalled the scenes in his memory, as if he had experienced everything personally.
Not long after, all the extreme energy in his body had been transformed into red-gold sacred extreme energy. After looking inward at himself, a wanton and wild laugh echoed in the bear cave. The exciting sound made the big bear, who was sleeping like a baby, slowly open his eyelids.
It saw a tall Taoist laughing wildly, the front of his Taoist robe lifted up by his pectoral muscles, he had no Taoist crown on his head, his Taoist bun had been blown to disarray by the strong wind, his long jet-black hair was draped over his shoulders, his face was the color of bronze, and there seemed to be a sun floating in his eyes. With a casual glance, the big bear felt a strong and powerful feeling in his heart. It suddenly had an idea, slightly adjusted a comfortable posture, and closed its eyelids again.
"Good! Good! Good!"
"From today on, I am not only the Yichengzi of Pure Yang, but also the Three-Life Pure Yang, the Hidden Dragon Taoist!"
In his inner vision, Yi Chen saw the little man of the soul, and three rays of the soul's light were clearly visible!
(End of this chapter)