One Qi transforms into Three Pure Ones, which is the most powerful magical power of the Three Pure Ones, the Supreme Daoist Heavenly Venerable. It is extremely powerful, and even the other two Taoist ancestors and the Four Emperors do not understand this magical power.
Either you know the name but have never seen his face, or you have seen his face but don't know his true self.
And the real method of cultivation is only known by these two people in the whole world, from ancient times to the present!
The first one is Taiqing, the Supreme Lord of Dao and Morality.
Second:
Jinzhou, Qi has no doubts.
This magical power is to pick out the three flowers of one's own, namely, primordial essence, primordial qi and primordial spirit, and transform them into one body, each with its own mystery, as if one body. Sixty years ago, Qi Wuhuo had already performed the one qi transforming into three pure ones. Among them, the primordial blood incarnation was in the sea of blood outside the thirty-three heavens, under the guidance of Yuchen Da Daojun.
The incarnation of the primordial spirit holds the List of Gods and resides above the vast sky, protecting the human world.
The primordial Qi incarnated into a flesh body, walked the human world, founded the human religion, erected nine steles, and taught the various schools of thought for sixty years. He carried the evil spirits of the human world on his shoulders and grew old in this world.
Old Green Ox looked at the changes between heaven and earth at this moment and finally understood something.
Mingxin and [Yin] who were traveling with them were unaware of this.
But Old Qingniu understood.
He understood it very clearly! He followed the Supreme Lord and witnessed the transformation of the Heavenly Lord from the Last Tribulation Heavenly Lord to the Heavenly Lord of Great Purity and Morality. He had seen his countless battles and knew the general appearance of the means of transforming the Three Pure Ones into one Qi, so he was even more shocked.
He looked at the other "Qi Wuhuo" and his forehead twitched, as if he was in a dream.
One Qi becomes Three Pure Ones? !
What suppressed the world was not a magical power, but Qi Wuhuo's soul? !
In other words—
This thought emerged in Old Qingniu's mind, rumbling like thunder.
This Taoist priest, relying only on his one Qi transforming into one of the Three Pure Ones, was able to accomplish such an achievement. He had already been in the human world for sixty years, erected nine steles, driven away all the Buddhas, guided hundreds of schools of thought, discussed Taoism with saints, and done all kinds of incredible things. And this was just the incarnation of Yuan Qi!
And now, Yuanqi and Yuanshen are combined.
It was as if he was about to break through to a higher level!
So, what if the Yuanxue incarnation comes back?
One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones. The more lofty and unparalleled one's own Taoism is, the more powerful one's realm is, the more powerful the incarnations of the Three Pure Ones will be. And the rotation of the Great Dao, carrying the Yin and embracing the Yang, is the same in reverse. If the three incarnations have all established extraordinary achievements, have great rituals, great realms, and great merits.
Then, one day, the three incarnations of the Three Pure Ones, Yuan Jing, Yuan Qi, and Yuan Xue, will become one.
Nature also has a magnificent atmosphere that shakes the world!
The old Taoist had white hair hanging down, and his expression was gentle and peaceful. He stretched out his hand and said, "Come, come."
So the body of the soul came closer.
I have been sitting in meditation with my primordial spirit, calming the heaven, earth and human world for sixty years.
Now, someone can shoulder the fate of the world.
The white-haired old man looked up and saw Qiu's figure. His achievements in this life have been completed, and his long-cherished wish has been fulfilled. The List of Gods will remain in this world, and only this soul will return. In the end, the body of Qi Wuhuo's soul incarnation gradually became illusory, and gradually turned into wisps of breath, merging into his true body, becoming indistinguishable from each other.
The flow changes without any regularity.
The primordial spirit and primordial qi are combined.
The aura around Qi Wuhuo became more and more powerful!
The [realm] that had just broken through to the True Lord level was shaking again, rising again, and constantly pacing upwards. It was not achieved all at once, but came slowly, step by step.
When a True Lord first enters the realm, he opens up the level of channels between the inner world and the outer world.
The title of deity, the level of the Lord of Heaven.
With almost every breath, the Taoist's heat would increase once, and finally stabilize into an extremely deep and strong state, stretching endlessly, with a vast and strong aura, the Qi of heaven, the Qi of earth, the Qi of man, the Qi of gods, and the Qi of ghosts, flowing and changing.
Seven Breaths -
The realm of True Lord, great achievement!
Old Green Ox: “…”
He watched helplessly as the aura of the old Taoist in front of him changed from weak to almost non-existent, and then, like the rotation of yin and yang, it became extremely strong in an instant, and then in another instant it directly equalized the aura of his own practice for such a long time.
At this moment, he felt so embarrassed that he wanted to jump off the mountain. He also had the idea of solving his own problems. The most terrifying thing was that after the flow of this aura had reached its extreme, it had not stopped yet.
The Taoist's aura suddenly became extremely vast and distant.
Wisps of aura that transcended the status of a True Lord began to appear in his body.
This is the emperor.
A truly ancient emperor is magnificent in both his body and his actions. This is the limit that countless normal immortals and gods can reach through their practice. It can be called the end point of the practice of immortals and gods, and a path that can no longer be taken.
So that’s it, so that’s it!
The old blue ox suddenly understood - judging by the actions of the Taoist in front of him and the contributions he had made to helping the human world, he had already met the requirements to enter the great realm.
This is not a ritual, but anyone who can do this can be called a great emperor.
To be active and to do nothing is the best.
Deliberately pursuing rituals has fallen into the low-level clichés.
I never thought that the young Taoist Wuhuo would become an emperor now?
Old Qingniu couldn't help but feel a lot of envy in his heart.
So envious.
How can I not be envious?
This is the Emperor!
[Yin]'s expression condensed slightly, and familiar scenes seemed to appear before his eyes. These scenes were separated by a layer of blurry mist, making it difficult for him to see clearly. The more he wanted to get closer, the more he felt pain in his forehead, and he couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.
The white-haired old Taoist feels the changes and transformations in his own Qi.
The world was responding to him. The feedback from the union of the two incarnations, plus the accumulation over a long period of time, plus the at least three rituals created by this body's previous actions that were enough to step into the great level, it was natural for him to enter the realm of the great celestial being at this time.
But he never did.
Then, under the envious gaze of Old Qingniu, he pressed his palm slightly downwards.
This almost logical Great Grade Dao Fruit spread out, still keeping Qi Wuhuo at the peak of the True Lord level, without making any further progress. Old Qingniu was stunned and asked in confusion: "Wuhuo, what's wrong with you?!"
"This is a great product!"
He put himself in other people's shoes and spoke subconsciously, his tone becoming a little anxious.
The white-haired Taoist replied gently:
"It should be proved that Yuqing."
Then Old Green Ox stopped talking and could no longer speak.
The Taoist knew that at this moment, while he had transformed into the Three Pure Ones, one of his incarnations had not returned yet. He had not yet received the incarnation of Yuanxue after receiving the guidance of Yuchen Daojun. He had not obtained the essence of it, had not been complete, and had not been consistent. Once he achieved the Emperor realm, there would be no chance of turning back.
Precisely because there is no regret once one reaches the Emperor Realm, there are so many top True Lords in the Six Realms who have already set foot on the path to becoming a True Lord but are unwilling to achieve the Emperor Realm.
It’s all because of their arrogance and firm determination.
If you demand something, demand the best; if you want to achieve something, demand the highest.
This is true for the Great True Lord Tianyou, the various saints of the North Pole, and the Three Yuan Lords under the command of the Queen Mother Hou Tu.
Even the mortal enemy Qing Jingwei in the demon world is the same.
Qi Wuhuo, so it is natural.
The Great Dao moves forward slowly, without taking a step back, until the primordial blood incarnates and the Three Purities merge into one, then it is the time to truly move towards that step. Besides, now is not the time for the Taoist to maintain his own realm and practice well.
Qi Wuhuo raised his eyes slightly. There was a magical eye between the Taoist's eyebrows. In an instant, it seemed as if he could see through the distance of thousands of miles.
Saw the fighting in the sky.
Seeing the hundreds of schools of thought contending with each other, seeing the immortals competing for the top, the gods' methods were mysterious, and the hundreds of schools' Taoism were invincible. They used all their methods together, and the situation was like a whirlpool, the general trend was like a whirlpool, as if it gave birth to this vast and great catastrophe, and this increasingly intense catastrophe pushed the general trend forward, but in some way, it seemed to be vaguely connected with Qi Wuhuo.
When Qi Wuhuo went down the mountain, he talked about his own path.
Born out of necessity, act in response to disaster.
Now, fate has been determined and disaster has arrived.
Sixty years of sitting in boredom, nine inscriptions and hundreds of schools of thought, one spring and autumn, the List of Gods hangs high, the world is unified and the nine provinces are united.
Humanity is flourishing and the world is splendid and magnificent, which is no longer inferior to heaven. All the events over the years, one by one, placed in this long history, are extremely brilliant events, like accumulating strength, like drawing a bow. Now that the strength is full and it is about to be unsheathed, the Taoist stretches out his hand.
He picked up the sword that was still in its sheath, the Gou Chen Sword, which was a magic sword forged personally by Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun.
The material is part of the body of the Gou Chen Emperor who is now self-isolating.
Qi Wuhuo had tried his best in the past to barely gain the recognition of the sword, but at this moment, this sword with its own spirituality and domineering power no longer struggled or backfired in the Taoist's hands. It was calm and composed, and did what he wanted.
But Qi Wuhuo put down the sword.
He chuckled and said, "For this last sword, there is no need to rely on the teacher's strength."
He raised his head, looked at the Qi in the sky, and then stretched out his hand.
His fingers were like swords, his blue Taoist robe was pure and comfortable, his white hair fell to his waist like frost and snow, with a wooden hairpin on it, his aura was profound, yet calm and natural, his eyes were dark and clear, reflecting the direction of Jie, and then he made a move, his sleeves felt the stimulation of the wind at this time, and his fingers were like swords, calm and majestic, sweeping across the void.
"cut."
…
boom!!!
Swords were colliding, magical powers and spells were roaring, and dazzling and bright lights were swaying in the void. These lights dispersed in all directions and disintegrated into streams of light amid the roars of the divine beasts transformed by the divine charm.
Such a stream of light attracted the vital energy, and before it was completely extinguished, it was shattered by the torrent of sword energy and spear light!
The battle has reached its most brutal state.
The wills of the various schools of thought are undoubtedly firm and unparalleled, and the fighting spirit of the human gods is also magnificent; but among the immortals and gods, not all of them are good-for-nothings who ascend to heaven with the help of the edict of the Emperor of Longevity. There are also those who are gifted by nature. No matter which side they are on, there are naturally people with a firm heart of Taoism and vast and solid supernatural powers.
When those immortals and gods who were driven to the front by desire fell, those immortals and gods who were truly tempered through the suffering of immortality and practice came on the scene.
The fighting, the fighting has reached its extreme.
You come and I go! No giving in!
At this moment, the battle is not just because the immortals and gods want to go to the human world, plunder resources, and eliminate the hostility and grudges of the human race. When the killing begins, hatred will begin to spread. If weak immortals and gods perish, the friends of the fallen will also take action.
The number of people who fall into disaster will become larger and larger.
It is like a whirlpool, which grows bigger and bigger, and the more it is stirred, the larger the existence swept into it becomes.
In the end, even if one has no ill will towards the human world, one will still fall into this disaster.
It is difficult for both of them to extricate themselves.
But by this time, both sides in heaven and on earth had changed their minds.
The immortals and gods no longer think that the human race is weak, and the scholars no longer think that the immortals and gods are to be respected or feared.
Just focus on fighting!
The Jade Emperor lowered his eyes and saw that the vortex of battle was expanding too much, which might lead to a true mortal feud. He was ready to take action.
The Great Lord of Justice frowned slightly, and a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.
"Everyone in Tianshu Academy is ready to line up and go into battle."
"This is no longer a simple fight between some immortals and humans, it is about to evolve into a war between the human world and the heavens—"
If you take action at this critical moment and defeat all the people in the world, you will be recognized by all the immortals!
If this can be stopped, you will gain immense reputation.
The Great Emperor of Longevity in the South Pole raised his eyes slightly.
In this way, perhaps I can step in and force Fuxi...
The existence of various schools of thought is the foundation of this human world. If they all perished here, the inheritance would be interrupted, such a magnificent trend would be broken, and the survival of Queen Nuwa would no longer be guaranteed. Then, even you would not be able to sit still, right?
The indifferent and huge will of the North Pole Ziwei Emperor instantly locked onto the South Pole Changsheng Emperor.
The other part was locked on the place where the two sides confronted each other - if the fighting continued, the moves unleashed would be enough to trigger a catastrophe of magnitude and a catastrophe in the human world. If Mount Tai collapsed and, under the deliberate guidance of someone with ulterior motives, fell towards the human world, it would surely be a great disaster.
Hou Tu Huang Di Zhi also noticed this change.
"If this is the case, we can't just sit there and do nothing. But, Fuxi, what are you doing?"
Hou Tu Huang Di Ji was looking for the scholar in blue.
He is also ready to intercept the remaining defense-level forces at any time.
The scholar in green just watched everything happen.
One after another, gazes containing incomparably vast and powerful divine will fell and intertwined on this significant battlefield, and were finally completely involved in this vortex of catastrophe, because good friends and old acquaintances died under the swords of the various schools of thought, and the immortals and gods who set foot here for the second time to participate in the war, and the various schools of thought all burst out with great fighting spirit and murderous intent.
They also vaguely felt it, felt the tense situation, the vortex was about to explode, and knew that continuing at this moment would not be a good thing, but now that things have come to this point, there is no turning back, like a bow on a string, like a sword unsheathed, like under a volcano, the red-gold lava is already burning and surging, the fighting spirit is pulled by the aura and pulled to the extreme, and then -
Explode instantly!
"kill!!!"
"Form a formation!!!"
There was a gleam of light in the Jade Emperor's eyes, he raised his hand and the seal appeared, the Great Lord of Justice was about to speak, the Emperor of Purple Star in the North Pole and the Emperor of Eternal Life in the South Pole locked their wills on each other at the same time, the Queen Mother Hou Tu stood up, and under these huge gazes, the immortals burst out with the arts of thunder and fire, and the destiny of humanity soared into the sky.
It is on top of Mount Tai that the heaven and the earth clash and collide.
Suddenly——
The Jade Emperor, the Northern Emperor, the Southern Emperor, and the Queen Mother Hou Tu paused.
? !!
This is!!!
Emperor Beiji Ziwei opened his eyes slightly and said:
“Sword Qi!!!”
It is sword energy, but it is not sword energy!
In an instant, there seemed to be a clear sound rising up, majestic and coming from the sky. In an instant, a purple cloud appeared in the sky, vast and majestic, from east to west, and in just a moment it passed through the sky on earth, stretching and winding, so beautiful.
Sweeping across Mount Tai, among all the philosophers and immortals!
As a result, all the magical powers, human luck, and immortal magic weapons all stopped, and the two sides were about to confront each other, and the aura of catastrophe and the moves of disaster were completely erupted.
Only at this moment, under the purple air, it was wiped out!
The rest is pure, free, flowing and changing.
“Who is it?!”
"who?"
Everyone looked at the purple air that penetrated the sky for 30,000 and 300,000 miles.
This is the energy, this is the way.
Who is it?!
Their eyes dropped.
Then they saw an old Taoist priest in Taoist robe and white hair.
The old Taoist walked on the purple air, step by step, ascended to the sky, and walked 300,000 miles.
With his white hair slightly fluttering and his eyes clear, he walked so upright and slowly, under the watchful eyes of the immortals and gods in heaven and the various schools of thought, he walked between the human world and the heaven and earth. There was no blue ox of the Supreme, no Ruyi of Shangqing, and no chariot of Yuqing.
Among the three realms of heaven, earth and space.
Only this Taoist.
Jinzhou.
Qi has no doubts.
Purple air comes from the east for thirty thousand miles.