Chapter 313: The Power of Chaos, Mortals Cultivating Immortality
Lu Fan looked at the clone that was born from the nine-petal lotus.
This is derived from the fruit of the clone, and is very magical.
The art of splitting oneself into two is a supernatural power, but with the help of external objects one can also reach this level of supernatural power.
"The clone fruit... a rare treasure from the world of high martial arts, as precious as the mysterious fire of heaven and earth. It is born from the heavenly spiritual plant 'Seven-Colored Treasure Tree' and bears fruit once every ten thousand years."
Lu Fan sat upright on the Thousand Blade Chair, holding a cup in his hands, looking at Lu Jiulian, whose eyes were still filled with confusion and curiosity about the world, and muttered to himself.
The system did not give an evaluation of the rank of the clone fruit, but the "Seven-Colored Treasure Tree", a rare treasure from heaven and earth that gave birth to the clone fruit, was a heavenly-grade spiritual plant.
Heavenly grade, this is the first heavenly grade treasure Lu Fan has come into contact with so far.
The Trial Tower and the Dao Monument are only at the Earth Level.
It was difficult for Lu Fan to imagine what level the Heavenly Stage was.
The appearance of Lu Jiulian shocked little Yinglong.
He thought he had done something bad, but he didn't expect that a person would be born from the lotus? Lu Jiulian looked like a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, and he had the youthful vigor that a young man should have.
He is full of curiosity about everything in the world.
The little Yinglong fell down and floated in front of Lu Jiulian. Lu Jiulian had a look of surprise in her eyes. She raised her hand and carefully touched the little Yinglong.
The tickling-like action made the little Yinglong couldn't help but let out a giggle.
Then, he pouted his mouth.
A stream of water sprayed onto Lu Jiulian's face, causing Lu Jiulian to laugh out loud.
On the island in the middle of the lake.
Ning Zhao and Ni Yu, who were comprehending the Dao Monument, were also awakened. They looked at each other and saw Lu Jiulian sitting cross-legged on the lotus in the Origin Lake.
Surprised and confused.
Who is this person? Lu Fan, in fluttering white clothes, waved towards Lu Jiulian.
The lotus floated on the Origin Lake and landed on the island in the middle of the lake.
Lu Jiulian looked at the island in the middle of the lake curiously, like a curious baby who had just been born and everything was extremely new to him.
He was wearing a suit embroidered with lotus flowers and was walking barefoot on the green grass.
Lightning arcs are moving.
Lu Fan appeared in front of Lu Jiulian.
Lu Jiulian looked at Lu Fan, and she felt a sense of connection between them. Lu Jiulian was Lu Fan's clone, and their souls were of the same origin.
As for Lu Jiulian, Lu Fan planned to let him start with a mortal body and follow the path of cultivation, through the Qi Dan, Ti Zang, Tian Suo, Yuan Ying and then the Three God Realms.
Lu Fan hopes that Lu Jiulian can take his place on the path of cultivation and improve Lu's understanding of the path of cultivation.
Of course, although Lu Jiulian said it was Lu Fan, it was not actually Lu Fan.
Although it is a clone, it is an independent life form with its own unique soul and spirit.
Lu Fan raised his hand.
A grab at the void.
Lu Jiulian's soul was pulled into the preaching platform.
Lu Fan sat cross-legged, with the Bagua formation suspended beneath him.
Beneath Lu Jiulian's body, nine-petal green lotus bloomed. Lu Fan's eyes flickered slightly. It was obvious that this green lotus was a treasure unique to Lu Jiulian.
With a flick of his finger, the characters of the formation began to fall with shining golden light.
It actually enveloped Lu Jiulian's soul.
"Seal your memory of me. From now on, you will be Lu Jiulian."
"Live your life and follow your own path."
Lu Fan said.
The sound was rumbling, just like the sound of the Tao.
The next moment, the Bagua rune fell, wrapping the green lotus and Lu Jiulian on the green lotus.
Soon, Lu Jiulian's consciousness disappeared.
Compared to Lu Fan, Lu Jiulian is now just a mortal.
On top of the Baiyujing Pavilion.
Lu Fan left the preaching platform.
He sealed Lu Jiulian's memory of him. From this moment on, Lu Jiulian was a real person and would not carry Lu Fan's memories.
He walked the path of cultivation alone, gained insights alone, and comprehended alone, and walked out on a great path.
Different from Lu Fan's way.
"Go ahead."
Lu Fan snapped his fingers.
The lotus wrapped around Lu Jiulian's body, and like a stream of light, it emerged from the Origin Lake and fell onto the vast ocean.
Little Yinglong let out a roar, then lay on the edge of the giant whale, looking at the lotus falling on the sea, feeling a little lost.
It's rare to meet someone who won't retaliate after being teased by him.
But, we parted so soon.
There was a thick fog at sea.
The lotus rose and fell under the waves. The young Lu Jiulian was in a coma. Soon, he floated away into the sea.
"You continue to practice."
Lu Fan looked at Ni Yu and Ning Zhao and said.
“Yes.”
The two of them bowed and returned to the bottom of the Dao monument to continue their meditation.
Lu Fan stroked the mysterious ring on his thumb, took out the spiritual pressure chessboard, and started to set up the chess game again.
suddenly.
His movements froze.
After leaning back on the Thousand Blade Chair for a long time, he let out a breath.
His mind moved.
A ball of energy light the size of a thumb nail appeared in his hand.
As soon as this energy ball appeared, the surrounding air was compressed and sunken, and anything that easily touched the energy ball would continue to collapse.
The quality of this energy is too high and its power is too strong.
"System, what kind of energy is this?"
Lu Fan asked curiously.
The quality of this energy is far beyond the origin of the world.
Lu Fan guessed that it was the origin of the high-level martial arts world, or perhaps... the origin of the universe.
Of course, all this is just Lu Fan's guess.
When Lu Fan was going through the tribulation, his soul escaped into the void and he couldn't help but have a bold idea, so he absorbed this energy.
As a result, when Lu Fan was absorbing with great interest, his soul seemed to be kicked out by someone.
Lu Fan didn’t care what kind of terrifying existence was out there, but... Lu Fan remembered that kick.
I thought the system would not answer, but the system, which had been silent for a long time, unexpectedly gave an answer.
A line of text popped up in his eyes.
"The power of chaos (1 Hertz), the original energy when the world was first created, is the root energy of the birth of the world."
The system's answer made Lu Fan's eyes narrow slightly.
The power of chaos?
"The root energy of the origin of the world?"
Lu Fan took a deep breath, it sounded... like he was pretty awesome.
The spiritual consciousness surged, and Lu Fan began to control it to get closer to this ball of energy.
However, as he got closer, Lu Fan felt as if his spiritual consciousness had evaporated. Although he had captured this energy, it did not obey his commands at all.
He is still unable to master the power of chaos.
Lu Fan was very curious, who was it that controlled the power of chaos above the Nine Heavens?
How could such a high-end energy be mastered? Lu Fan shook his head, threw away other thoughts, and began to concentrate on studying this "1 Hertz" chaotic power.
Her, should be the unit of measurement of this chaotic power.
Since the power of chaos is so powerful, if Lu Fan merges it with the origin of the Five Phoenix Small World, what kind of changes will it bring to the Five Phoenix Small World? Although the origin of the Five Phoenix Small World has merged with the origin of Tianyuan.
However, the Tianyuan Origin, which was already on the verge of destruction, would still deteriorate in quality even after being fused.
Therefore, the Five Phoenix Origin cannot be considered as the true top-level middle martial arts origin.
However, Lu Fan guessed that if the power of chaos was integrated, it should be able to be improved a lot.
Therefore, Lu Fan was tempted.
He began to concentrate on studying the power of chaos.
…
Crash.
The cold water splashed on Lu Jiulian's face.
Along his pores, it seemed to penetrate his heart.
Lu Jiulian shuddered and opened her eyes.
The sky was gloomy, as if filled with lead, depressing and cramped.
Lu Jiulian turned her head and found herself lying on a bamboo raft, all wet. At the other end of the raft, an old man wearing a straw raincoat and a bamboo hat was struggling to paddle the boat.
"Young man, are you awake?"
When the bamboo raft sailed far away, the old man found that Lu Jiulian had woken up. He turned his head and laughed.
Lu Jiulian was a little confused. His mind was in a daze. Apart from knowing that his name was Lu Jiulian, he had no other memory.
"This is Dongyang County, Qiantan River... It's extremely dangerous. There are many undercurrents at the bottom of the river. If you are not careful, even immortals will find it difficult to save you. Fortunately, you are lucky, young man, and you were caught by a dead branch and were not swept to the bottom of the river."
The old man smiled.
Lu Jiulian's face was a little pale. He licked his cracked lips and his stomach made a rumbling sound.
The old man smiled, took out a piece of dried fish from the bamboo basket and handed it to Lu Jiulian.
"You must be hungry. Eat first to fill your stomach. When you get ashore, you can have something hot."
"Young man, where are you from? Do you have any family?"
"Judging from the way you are dressed, you must be from a prominent family, right?"
The old man asked curiously.
The bamboo raft continued to move forward, and after passing the rapids, the surroundings became calm.
The sound of water splashed and the bamboo raft moved slowly on the water, leaving ripples.
The monkeys on both sides of the river are crying non-stop, and the boat has already passed through thousands of mountains.
Although the bamboo raft is simple, the old man has good skills and the speed is not slow.
Lu Jiulian finished eating the dried fish and licked her fingers.
In response to the old man's question, he shook his head in confusion.
"I don't know anything. I only remember that my name is Lu Jiulian."
Lu Jiulian said.
The old man was stunned, then shook his head and sighed.
"Poor baby..."
There was no conversation along the way until the sky darkened.
The bamboo raft docked.
Lu Jiulian had enough strength to help the old man carry the bamboo basket and followed him all the way inland.
After climbing over a mountain, we saw a small village.
The fireworks are straight and slightly hazy.
Lu Jiulian followed the old man into the village, full of curiosity.
The old man's house was at the end of the village. When I returned to the house, a blind old woman came out by feeling the wall.
"Old man, are you back?"
The old man responded with a smile.
Lu Jiulian put down the bamboo basket, feeling a little at a loss.
The old woman seemed to have heard something, and her cloudy and lifeless eyes lit up, "Old man, are there guests coming?"
The old man had no choice but to tell his friend how he had rescued a young man by the river.
The old woman was immediately overjoyed. She touched her clothes excitedly and asked Lu Jiulian to stay at her house.
Lu Jiulian couldn't remember anything and had nowhere to go, so she chose to stay.
Helping with farm work every day makes the blind old woman's life much easier.
Lu Jiulian learned that the old man had a son.
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However, when Dongyang County was invaded by the Dongyi army, one of the Five Barbarians.
Without even marrying a son or a daughter-in-law, he chose to join the army and eventually died on the battlefield.
The two old people could only depend on each other and live one day at a time in the village.
Lu Jiulian was filled with mixed emotions, and he stayed in the village to keep the two elders company.
The two elders were obviously in a much better mood, and the old woman was even more energetic and delved into some mountain village delicacies.
He even thought about finding a wife for Lu Jiulian in the next village.
They seemed to treat Lu Jiulian as their own son.
Lu Jiulian's life was full and satisfying.
He quite likes days like this.
Peaceful and beautiful.
certainly……
This peace did not last long.
A huge bird flew down from the sky above the mountain village. The "immortal" as the villagers called it had descended upon this small mountain village.
…
Xiliang.
In the secret realm of Dongyan River.
Luo Mingsang left Longmen under the protection of a soldier from the Xiang family.
The Xiang army guarding Longmen was shocked to see Luo Mingsang returning in a panic, and was even more furious when they learned that Dijing had been attacked.
The news reached Xu Chu.
Xu Chu was furious and could not contain his anger.
"These bastards took advantage of the king's retreat in the secret realm to attack Xiliang!"
He learned from Luo Mingsang that there were only a hundred brothers of the Xiang family army left to guard Longmen in the imperial capital, and his eyes turned red.
Xu Chu is not stupid. He can guess the purpose of these brothers staying in Longmen, Dijing.
Once Longmen, the imperial capital, fell, the Xiliang army would have to march far and fast to the imperial capital if they wanted to attack it again.
Longmen is a very important strategic intersection.
Xu Chu also summoned a large army and led a large group of Xiang family troops into the Longmen of Dongyan River.
Luo Mingsang stood by the river, frowning as he looked at the rushing river.
She knew that the situation in the world was about to change.
The news that the Black Dragon Cult invaded the capital occupied by Xiliang would soon cause an uproar in the world.
The delicate balance between the various forces that had been maintained would soon be broken.
Shocking battles will also break out in the spirit stone mines in various places.
Luo Mingsang gritted his teeth, sent a message to the Overlord, and began to dispatch the three armies to prepare for the upcoming chaos.
Imperial Capital, Imperial Garden.
The ground was stained red with blood.
Most of the hundreds of Xiang family soldiers were killed, leaving only a dozen or so still standing with difficulty. Their swords had become blunt, and their spiritual energy had been exhausted.
Everyone is exhausted and on the verge of collapse.
The leader of the Ti Zang realm was stabbed several times, and blood kept flowing out from his armor.
However, the Black Dragon Cult's army continued to surround them.
The situation has become thoroughly difficult.
The commander of Xiang's army turned around and glanced at Longmen. He gritted his teeth and raised the long sword in his hand.
The remaining dozen or so Xiang family soldiers also followed suit and swung their swords.
Liu Yuanhao looked at him coldly.
He glanced at the Black Dragon Gate and said, "Quick battle, quick victory, occupy the Dragon Gate."
Liu Yuanhao gave the order.
He admired the spirit of this group of Xiang family soldiers. They were worthy of being the Iron Cavalry of Xiliang and the soldiers of the Overlord Xiang Shaoyun.
Very resilient.
However, Liu Yuanhao would not be merciful. Once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back, and he has no right to be merciful.
Boom! Liu Yuanhao moved.
The dark white flames covered the armor like an aura, making him look like a descending demon god.
The commander roared angrily and drew his sword to fight. He no longer had any spiritual energy, but he did not retreat a single step.
Phew!
Liu Yuanhao's claw covered in flames pierced through the chest of the Xiang family army commander, and the sixth-level Taoism, the cold fire Taoism, burst out.
Ice crystals covered and froze the body of the Xiang family army leader.
The Xiang family army behind him roared.
The Black Dragon Guards ruthlessly led the Black Dragon Cult's soldiers to encircle and kill the exhausted Xiang family soldiers.
Every soldier in the Xiang family army had bloodshot eyes and fought until the last drop of blood was shed.
There was a roar coming from the dragon gate.
A roar, like the roar of a wild beast.
"kill!"
A large iron ball with thorns on it was thrown out from the goal post and headed straight for Liu Yuanhao.
The strong wind blew Liu Yuanhao's hair.
Liu Yuanhao narrowed his eyes, and a dark white flame swept over, turning into a wall of fire, blocking in front of him.
Boom! The thorny iron ball was connected by the chain and pulled back.
Xu Chu's burly body rushed out from the dragon gate.
Looking at the corpses of hundreds of Xiang family army brothers piled up around Longmen, as well as the corpse of the commander whose heart was pierced.
At this moment, Xu Chu's scalp felt like it was about to explode.
"Give me your life!"
Xu Chu swung the large iron ball and rushed towards Liu Yuanhao.
"Brother Zhou."
Liu Yuanhao took a step back.
"Please use your aura to intimidate these people."
Xu Chu's madness was somewhat beyond Liu Yuanhao's expectations. He turned to Zhou Liudao.
Zhou Liu's eyes flickered, and he seemed reluctant. However, Liu Yuanhao did not let him do it, so Zhou Liu did not refuse.
"These people...are all real men."
Zhou Liu sighed.
However, the words fell.
A dazzling golden elixir appeared above his head, a seven-turn golden elixir, as bright as the scorching sun.
Buzz! The aura and pressure of the Seventh Rank Golden Pill suddenly swept over.
It is somewhat similar to Lu Fan's spiritual pressure, but much less powerful.
Xu Chu only felt that his body was pressed down by a heavy stone slab.
However, Xu Chu roared, pulled out a dagger from his waist, and stabbed it hard into his thigh. Blood spurted out, and all the pressure disappeared.
Xu Chu stared at Zhou Liu with red eyes, roared, swung the big iron ball, and killed Zhou Liu.
He knew that only by breaking Zhou Liu's pressure would Xiang's army have a chance to break the situation.
Zhou Liu was also a little angry because he was forced by Xu Chu.
The golden elixir fluctuates.
He threw out a streak of light.
It hit Xu Chu.
Xu Chu was only at the Ti Zang realm, and even though he was extremely brave, he could not withstand the attack from the Jin Dan realm. His body was covered with blood, and blood splattered all over the place, and he flew backwards.
However, Xu Chu spat out a mouthful of blood foam, not caring about the injuries on his body at all, and swung the big iron ball madly, rushing towards Zhou Liu again.
Outside the Imperial Capital.
Towering city walls.
The Overlord dragged the body of the Black Dragon Guard step by step and came to the bottom of the city wall.
On the city wall.
The city tower occupied by the Black Dragon Cult's army.
They closed the city gates, and when they saw the Overlord, they all gasped.
The name of Overlord is known to everyone in the world.
Looking at the tightly closed city gate, the Overlord twisted his neck and threw out the body of the Black Dragon Guard.
Bang! The Black Dragon Guard's body smashed heavily on the city wall, causing the wall to dent and crack.
"How dare you offend Xiliang!"
Overlord said coldly.
He has been silent for too long, and now anyone dares to bully Xiliang.
Boom! A monstrous demonic energy burst out from the Overlord.
He took a step forward, and the next moment, the ground caved in and a deep pit appeared.
The Overlord's body turned into a straight black line and rushed towards the city gate.
The Black Dragon Cult guards on the city wall were a little panicked.
“Block it!”
A Black Dragon Cult leader at the Ti Zang realm roared.
Under the city, the soldiers of the Black Dragon Cult were guarding the city gate.
Boom!!! There was a loud noise.
The Overlord was like a battering ram, slamming hard against the city gate.
The heavy city gates blew open.
Sawdust flew everywhere.
Several guards were smashed into a bloody mess by the Overlord! There was an uproar.
The Overlord walked in step by step from behind the collapsed city gate. Thick demonic energy swept through, wood chips flew everywhere, forming a terrifying, breathtaking storm and oppression.
The Overlord took a step forward.
Behind the city gate, the massive Black Dragon Cult army retreated a step in panic.
(End of this chapter)