Chapter 178: Transformation of Heaven and Earth [Third update, 10,000 words, please give me a monthly ticket! ]

Beiluo, an island in the middle of the lake.

When the origin of the world was crushed by Lu Fan and spread out, the whole world seemed to have changed.

The clouds above the sky turned into a vortex, and there seemed to be an endless sound of drums, as if it was the eve of a rainstorm.

The clouds are like huge waves rising and falling in a lake with a huge rock thrown into it.

Wuhuang Continent is a low-level martial arts world. Even though it has reached the limit of low-level martial arts after Lu Fan’s transformation of Wolong Ridge and Longmen Secret Realm, it is still low-level martial arts.

Unable to condense the origin of the world.

The ultimate goal for a cultivator is only to reach the Ti Zang realm where the five internal organs have been tempered, and there is no way to derive attribute spiritual energy.

These are the shackles of the world, the barriers of the world.

If Lu Fan wants Wuhuang Continent to enter the middle level of martial arts, he must break this shackle and tear apart this barrier.

Normally, the condensation of the origin of the world requires Lu Fan to spend countless time and experience to condense it.

Perhaps it will take a hundred years, a thousand years, or even ten thousand years to reach the standard of world advancement.

After all, compared with the evolution of a world, thousands or tens of thousands of years are just a blink of an eye and are not long.

However, Lu Fan did not have that much time.

Therefore, he did not disperse the spiritual consciousness of the Lord of that plane. Instead, he used special means to set up a formation and absorbed almost one third of the origin of another Zhongwu world.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to continue absorbing too much, but because, just like humans, there is a limit to how much food you can eat. If you eat too much, it will be counterproductive.

The Wuhuang Continent cannot support the origin of the entire Zhongwu world.

After the origin was condensed, Lu Fan spent some time to condense the attributes.

The Origin has its own will. From the moment it was released by Lu Fan and rushed into the sky, it was like a happy child, bringing tremendous changes to the Wuhuang Continent.

Lu Fan was looking forward to this change, and even more so to whether Nie Zhangqing and others would seize the opportunity to transform under this change.

When the Wanderers joined forces with the Five Barbarians to invade the Great Zhou, Lu Fan did not choose to take action in order to allow everyone to gain experience and put pressure on them. Only when there is pressure can everyone's potential and foundation be released and then transformed. At the moment the origin of the world is released, the benefits brought by the origin of the world can be maximized.

Compared with the Wolongling Secret Realm and the Longmen Secret Realm, the condensation of the origin of the world this time is the greatest immortal fate arranged by Lu Fan.

Everyone gets the chance to be immortal! Little Yinglong spread his wings. He was a celestial dragon, so he was more sensitive to chance.

It opened its mouth wide and no longer suppressed its body, transforming into a ten-meter-long dragon. Its wings flapped, stirring up a storm.

It let out a deafening dragon roar towards the sky, filled with oppression.

The concentration of spiritual energy between heaven and earth seemed to boil and began to soar suddenly.

Lu Fan sat upright in a wheelchair, his white robe rustling and his hair flying. He closed his eyes with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, feeling the transformation of the entire Wuhuang Continent.

The little Yinglong was breathing in and out spiritual energy behind him.

Not just Xiao Yinglong.

The chrysanthemums, peach blossoms, etc. on the island began to absorb and exhale spiritual energy frantically. They are plants, but at this moment they seem to have spirituality.

The fish in Beiluo Lake emerged from the surface of the lake one after another, moving away from Xiao Yinglong, opening their mouths and blowing bubbles on the lake surface.

Some fish even jumped out of the lake, as if trying to catch the fleeting opportunity between heaven and earth.

This is a transformation in which all beings are equal between heaven and earth.

On the island in the middle of the lake.

The sugar-coated pill that Ni Yu had just taken out fell to the ground again with a "click".

She was shocked!

What... happened? Did the young master do something extraordinary again? Ning Zhao's reaction was particularly obvious. The spiritual energy in her body was boiling, and it was a boiling that was echoed.

She took a look and saw him floating on the island in the middle of the lake, with his eyes closed and a smile on his lips, like an independent young man who was detached from the world. Her long eyelashes trembled.

At this moment, the young master is like an immortal!

"What are you waiting for? Sit cross-legged and temper your body."

Lu Fan's voice was like the sound of the great avenue, resounding in Ning Zhao's ears.

Ning Zhao trembled all over, and without hesitation, he sat cross-legged in front of the stone stairs of the pavilion in Baiyujing.

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth was so concentrated that it almost turned into liquid droplets and flowed madly into her body. For a moment, she even felt a sense of suffocation.

Ni Yu and Yi Yue also reacted.

Their hearts were trembling.

This is... Great Immortal Fate! Spiritual Energy Storm!

A real spiritual storm, there really was a spiritual storm on Beiluo Lake, and not only that, but to a large extent, this spiritual storm might have swept across Beiluo City, and even... the entire Great Zhou Dynasty!

Yi Yue sat cross-legged, practicing the cultivation method in her mind. The cultivation method that was once very profound was now like an imprint in her mind, and her entire mind was extremely clear.

Spiritual energy surged into her body, constantly swirling.

Ni Yu trotted to the island, took out the black pot, and began to practice with the black pot on his head.

The black pot was emitting a bright light at this moment, constantly absorbing spiritual energy, and this spiritual energy also flowed into Ni Yu's body through the black pot.

Ni Yu's face flushed with excitement.

The feeling is like eating a bite of cool and smooth iced watermelon in the hot summer, or eating a bite of spicy hot pot in the snowy winter.

It feels so good... so comfortable!

The island in the middle of the lake is the center of the spiritual energy explosion and the source of the revival of the world's origin.

The spiritual energy is naturally abundant.

And at this moment, Beiluo City.

In Lu Mansion.

Lu Changkong, who was drinking tea and chatting with Lu Dongxuan, was shocked.

Lu Dongxuan looked at him, and both of them seemed to see incredible looks in each other's eyes.

"This is……"

Lu Dongxuan hurriedly put down the teacup in his hand, with his big gold chain dangling, and walked out of the Lu Mansion quickly.

Lu Changkong also walked out. The two of them looked at the sky with a huge vortex, and their faces changed drastically!

"Such a rich spiritual energy... How come the spiritual energy in Beiluo City has become so rich?"

Lu Changkong exclaimed.

Lu Dongxuan's face trembled.

"Young Master... has come out of confinement!"

"The era of true practitioners... is coming!"

Lu Dongxuan's fingers pointed at the gold chain around his neck, and his whole body was shaking with excitement.

Half of my body is buried in the earth, but I can still see such a grand spectacle. I have no regrets in this life! Lu Changkong immediately sat cross-legged, and his heart was moved. He began to practice the "Ksitigarbha Sutra". At this moment, at this moment, he felt his mind was clear, and the whole person seemed to be assisted by God, as if he had suddenly realized it! Opportunity, a great opportunity!

Lu Changkong opened his eyes and looked towards the island in the middle of the lake with a complicated expression.

"Fan'er, what did you do?"

…

Imperial capital.

Outside the library door.

The snow was falling heavily, covering the bluestone road with a thick layer of white snow.

A luxurious carriage was parked in front of the door waiting. The coachman curled up in front of the carriage, rubbing his hands and breathing out hot air into his palms.

Kong Nanfei supported the teacher out of the study, and Mo Tianyu followed behind with a backpack on his back.

"Master, are you really going to Dongyang County?"

Kong Nanfei frowned and said.

Although Dongyang County blocked the Dongyi's offensive, it was still very dangerous.

"Don't worry about me, just protect the Imperial Capital."

"You are a subject after all. If His Majesty does something excessive, someone will naturally punish him. You should not confront His Majesty head-on."

Confucius practiced Taoism.

He looked older and his breath became extremely weak, as if he was about to fall asleep at any time.

"I have two letters here. Have someone you trust deliver one to West County and one to North County."

Confucius practiced Taoism.

Kong Nanfei took the letter and glanced at the sender on the envelope, his eyes narrowed.

He raised his head and looked at Kong Xiu in disbelief.

"Master..."

"Practice well and stick to the original intention of Confucianism. Don't be like your father... You are a good child."

The Master's old face was covered with wrinkles, and he raised his hand.

He wanted to pat Kong Nanfei's head, but he could only pat Kong Nanfei's shoulder.

Sweep away some falling snow.

Mo Tianyu was carrying a bag on his back, his face trembling slightly as he looked at the aging master. He always felt that his divination seemed to be a bit wrong again.

It is said that the hexagrams of the Good Book Pavilion and the Master are very auspicious? !

"Lao Mo, take good care of the master."

Kong Nanfei said seriously.

"You must bring the Master back."

Mo Tianyu nodded seriously.

Afterwards, he got into the carriage with the Master.

The winter snow was flying, and a thick layer of snow fell on the roof of the study.

The banana trees in the courtyard were bent by the heavy snow, just like the hunched back of a master in his old age.

The wooden wheels creaked as they rolled over the heavy snow.

Kong Nanfei exhaled a breath of hot air.

Looking at the carriage that plowed two furrows in the snow, he clenched the letter in his hand.

The carriage traveled a long way.

Suddenly.

The master wrapped in a velvet robe in the carriage opened his weathered and turbid eyes.

There was a gleam of brilliance in his eyes.

"Um?"

He stretched out his trembling hand and lifted the curtain of the carriage, and heavy snow immediately poured in madly from the window.

He raised his hand and a snowflake fell into his palm.

The Master's aging eyes suddenly lit up.

"Is this the real purpose of Ping An's order to stop the war for three months?"

"Caring for the world... this is Baiyujing."

"This old man...can't do it."

The Master smiled and sighed.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

From today on, the era of various schools of thought has truly come to an end.

The snow petals melted and turned into a stream of air that flowed through the carriage.

The Master smiled.

"However, even at dusk, I must bloom once like the blazing sun. Only in this way can I have no regrets."

"It's just a pity that we have to retire on the island in the middle of the lake..."

"I'm afraid I can't do it."

…

Zijin Palace, Imperial Garden.

In the snowy sky.

Yuwen Xiu was carrying a wooden barrel filled with raw meat, and the old eunuch and two young eunuchs were standing behind him.

He took pieces of raw meat and threw them into the lake, and the black dragon devoured them quickly.

Yu Wenxiu narrowed his eyes and looked at the black dragon eating raw meat with a doting smile.

suddenly.

The black dragon raised its head with the raw meat in its mouth and stared at the changing sky.

There was a sudden gleam of excitement in his eyes.

The black dragon threw the raw meat away and opened its mouth to let out a dragon roar.

The ice covering the emerald pond burst apart, and the water in the pond surged into the sky.

Yuwen Xiu was suddenly shocked, wondering why the Black Dragon went crazy.

…

It's not just Dijing and Beiluo City.

The biggest reaction came from the three border counties that were becoming Shura battlefields.

South County.

The figure made of mud had lost its elegance and indifference.

The mentality that was originally in control seemed to be crushed to pieces at this moment! He raised his head and held the sky that released layers of spiritual energy fluctuations.

His face changed drastically.

"Is this... the breath of the origin of the world?!"

The burly man was stunned.

The origin of the world?

Why did the origin of the world come into being? Isn't this a low-level martial arts world?

"No... this world is improving! It is about to enter... Zhongwu!"

The burly man seemed to have thought of something and his whole body was shaking.

And the people in Nanjun have also undergone tremendous changes.

The dragon gate of Nanjun began to shake.

The Panlong rolled in the mud and roared excitedly.

Inside the Dragon Gate, a majestic spiritual storm swept out, like a hurricane rushing out of the Dragon Gate in a fan shape, and then spread all over Nanjun.

South Jin City.

Sima Qingshan, who was sitting on the top of the city wall, suddenly opened his eyes.

His mind suddenly became clear and he looked up at the sky in disbelief.

Faintly, I seemed to hear the magnificent sound of the avenue in my ears.

Sima Qingshan, who had spent three months in the Terracotta Warriors to condense his spiritual energy to the peak of Qi Condensation, at this moment...

The shackles in my heart were broken with a bang.

He practiced the painting method passed down to him by an immortal, and seemed to be able to see clearly the flow of spiritual energy in his body.

At this moment.

He seemed to have a sudden inspiration and stepped into the body storage! A vast amount of spiritual energy came from the South County and turned into a funnel vortex gathering above his head.

The baptism washed over Sima Qingshan's body.

On the battlefield.

Tang Yimo practiced the "Eight Meridians Escape Magic Art" to attract spiritual energy, and the cool spiritual energy helped his injuries heal.

Jing Yue held the Jingtian sword, stood there, and fell into deep thought.

Before his eyes, there seemed to be a golden light surging, merging with his sword intent...

The sword intent that he had just begun to comprehend seemed to soar rapidly at this moment.

This gave Jing Yue an inexplicable sense of pleasure.

It's like...

A long time ago, he encountered an enemy he couldn’t defeat, and he ran away quickly. The enemy wanted to hit him but couldn’t, and that feeling of relief.

It's not just Jingyue.

Xie Yunling from Dao Pavilion, and many disciples.

The swordsmen in Jian Ge also seemed to have sensed the spiritual energy surging between heaven and earth at this moment and began to transform.

This scene fell into the eyes of the burly man, making his expression become even uglier.

…

West County.

The evil Buddha and the blond man who transformed into a light man looked up in disbelief.

The tiger is circling the pass.

Nie Zhangqing couldn't help but raise the corner of his unshaven mouth.

He raised his hand, and the butcher knife suddenly shot into his hand.

He sat cross-legged on the top of the city gate and let out a soft laugh that lingered around the city gate.

"I see... So the reason why the young master asked for a three-month cessation of hostilities was for this moment?"

"As expected of a young master, you know everything about the world."

Nie Zhangqing laughed.

Four vortices of spiritual energy emerged on his body, swallowing the spiritual energy released in a fan shape from the Dragon Gate of Dongyan River. The spiritual energy vortex at his heart began to condense quietly, and the five internal organs... were about to take shape! "Girl, seize this rare opportunity."

Nie Zhangqing looked at Mingyue, who was wearing a veil and had bleeding fingers, and said.

Mingyue was startled and also sensed the changes between heaven and earth.

Hurry and practice the cultivation method.

On the battlefield outside the tiger pass.

The demonic energy flowed through the Overlord's body. He held an axe in one hand and a shield in the other, feeling the snow falling from the sky and the rich spiritual energy contained in the snow . Suddenly he burst into laughter.

"Heaven...will not destroy Xiliang!"

The next moment, a huge vortex appeared above the Overlord’s head, and countless spiritual energy surged in.

Lu Mudui and Mo Liuqi had already sat cross-legged.

At the moment when the origin of the world condenses.

All practitioners in the world have some insights.

All people in the world benefit from this rain and dew.

Everyone should seize this rare opportunity.

After being shocked, the evil Buddha's eyes revealed endless ferocity.

"kill!"

Guangren also nodded.

The two looked at each other, and the aura of the peak foundation-building level began to be released crazily.

At this moment, they had no intention of holding back.

Because they discovered that this low-level martial arts world... is weird! Boom! The evil Buddha took a step forward, and it seemed as if countless blood was surging and wailing souls were churning.

However.

He just took a step forward and didn't dare to move.

Just because...

In a trance.

They seemed to see something between the misty spiritual energy.

A figure sitting in a wheelchair slowly opened his eyes and looked at them indifferently.

A look.

They no longer even had the courage to continue.

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